The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 306 Night Watchman: I will kill anyone who dares to touch my son!
Kassel College, in a room of the ice cellar
While peeling the peanuts, the night watchman took out the silver jug ​​that he carried with him, and the aroma of aged whiskey overflowing from the jug permeated the whole room.The night watchman took a big sip, hummed comfortably, and glanced at Abdullah Abbas who was bound by a bronze chain on a reclining chair.

That bronze chain was the alchemy chain "Dragon Binder" used by Tachibana Masamune to bind Chen Hongjian after it was lent to the Japanese branch. The night watchmen dug it out from the ancient tomb of the Sumerian Dynasty. With its own alchemy matrix, people with stronger bloodlines will be more bound by it.

"Boy, do you want a bite?"

At this moment, Abbas looked confused, like a woman who lost her footing and got two big mouths after being prostituted for nothing.

Abbas, who was imprisoned in this room at first, could still maintain a good attitude, and even talked about philosophical issues with the night watchman.

"Everyone needs proof of their existence. This proof is your parents, your friends, your lover. They need you, so you exist. If no one needs you, you don't exist."

Even the night watchman drank in silence for a while, and the shows that usually make him laugh have become dull. At least he still has an old gangster friend and a biological son. A dog of the Flamel lineage.

But Abbas really began to doubt his own existence under his seemingly indifferent appearance.

Regarding existence, it cannot be proven, it only depends on the feeling in each person's heart.Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi agreed that Abbas should not exist. It was another man named Chen Hongjian who should have existed in this world. A small gap opened somewhere in my heart, and I began to doubt my own existence.

Until Odin's death, everything about Chen Hongjian returned to this world, and Abbas lost his original free treatment. After all, this treatment was given to heroes who participated in dragon slaying for the secret party several times, and It's not him who is suspected of being an undercover dragon.

Hearing the call of the night watchman, Abbas turned his head mechanically, glanced at the silver jug, and nodded.

The night watchman stood up holding the wine jug, brought the mouth of the jug to Abbas's lips, the body of the jug poured out slightly, and the liquid poured from the jug into Abbas' mouth, feeling the warmth of the wine flowing through his tongue and throat, Always keep your head up.The night watchman was not stingy with his fine wine, and sent the whole jug of wine into his stomach like pouring water.

Abbas licked his lips, and his reddish face smiled for the first time in a while.

"The unique chocolate aroma and complex spice flavor, although I can't drink which year, but I guess it should be PortEllen?"

The night watchman also showed a slight smile: "Unexpectedly, you also have some research on wine, and you know PortEllen? In my previous memory, you are a near-perfect person. I even suspect that you will be sent to the Vatican to stay for a year or two. Can be elected Pope to act on behalf of God."

In fact, before the night watchman recovered his memory, he also had doubts about Abbas in his memory.

Abbas has no family or friends, and his relationship with Lu Mingfei and others is only average, and his past cannot be verified, and he is so brave, determined and self-disciplined, even the knights in the Middle Ages are not as perfect as him.

But can humans really be that perfect?

The most special thing about human beings is that they have thousands of faces and likenesses. There will be a proud side, a willful side, and a flashy side... But Abbas can't be wronged by anyone. When he calms down, he looks like an indifferent A monk who fights, acts like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and will never compromise with any evil.Moreover, he has no desires or desires, and he has never shown any interest in beautiful girls.

Abbas rested his head on the recliner and sighed.

"If my meditation cushion is still there, you might be able to find my stash of cheese balls and gummies under there."

The night watchman was taken aback, and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "So your meditation is just to pretend to be B? Cheese balls and gummies, I really didn't expect you to have such a side."

"The vice-principal, who looks perfect, just hides his shortcomings very well, just like my speech spirit."

The night watchman thought for a while. The memory about Abbas did not disappear because of Chen Hongjian's return, but for the human brain, it can distinguish which is real memory and which is false memory, just like distinguishing a novel. The original work and its derivatives are the same as Humanities.

Word Spirit Indra is also a high-risk word spirit, similar to the ancient Chinese "Thunder Law". "Case.Wanting to come to Abbas to meditate often, he should also want to use breathing techniques to keep himself calm.

Just like the kung fu of Shaolin Temple, although the monks of Shaolin Temple have always paid attention to "harmony" and "kindness", their kung fu is very ruthless and easily arouses hostility.Hostility first hurts oneself and then hurts others, so Shaolin monks must have a certain attainment and understanding of Buddhist scriptures and Zen, otherwise they will not be allowed to learn Shaolin's advanced kung fu.

"So that's the case, but if you said it earlier, maybe a large part of us would really choose to believe you, and then you can continue with your mission."

"If you don't believe me, I don't know my identity until now, let alone the purpose of my appearance at Kassel College. My brain is still telling me that I am Abdullah Al Bass, I am a real person." Abbas smiled wryly.

"By the way, you haven't said whether I guessed it right?"

The night watchman narrowed his eyes and shook his index finger at Abbas: "Of course I guessed wrong."

"The smell of PortEllen is moist and smoky at first, followed by the aroma of dried raisins, cantaloupe and lime. The first note is a strong smoky taste, followed by mint, white chocolate and fruit flavors. The aftertaste is prominent and balanced. Spice flavor, especially layered, full of five flavors."

"But this pot of wine can feel the spicy taste as soon as you enter the mouth, and it continues to emerge layer after layer. The aftertaste after the entrance is so long that you can feel the extremely elegant honey flavor in the mouth afterwards, but the end It is the aroma of pepper. The most important point is that it has a very strong peaty smell, with a unique salty taste of sea water, and has a strong island character."

"This jug is a 30-year-old Talisker. I usually don't want to drink it, but you drank it up all at once."

Abbas chuckled a few times, but the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"Is this beheading wine? The vice-principal is proficient in Chinese culture and customs. I heard that in ancient China, death-row inmates would be allowed to eat and drink well the day before the execution, so that he could go away peacefully."

The night watchman spread his hands, peeled a peanut and put it in his mouth: "You think too much."

"When was the secret party so merciful to the dragon traitor? In the past, they used alchemy knives to decapitate their heads, dismember them, and then burn them. This time, they wanted me to keep you safe. Let's see if I can find out from you. Just more information."

The night watchman clapped his hands, patted off the residue on his hands, pulled two napkins and wiped his hands and mouth casually.

Abbas and the night watchman looked at each other, but his eyes were extremely indifferent, no longer confused and bitter just now, and the eyes of the night watchman hidden under the cowboy hat became sharper than ever before.

Click!Click!Click!
The floor made of recycled metal began to crack inch by inch, and the whole room began to vibrate violently, like a house in an earthquake, the peanuts on the table rolled down to the ground one by one, only The silver wine jug stood still.

"When did you find out?"

Abbas's tone changed, there was no longer any awe, his voice became cold, and even the honorifics were forgotten.

There is only coolness in the bright golden eyes.

"Very early, almost before Lu Mingfei and the others set off. Anger used Speech Spirit·Time Zero to get your blood when you were telling the story. If you reacted at that time, it can be confirmed that you have a problem. It is impossible for ordinary people's bloodlines to resist Anger's speech and time zero."

"But I have lowered my bloodline, so there should be no flaws."

"Indeed, there is no problem with the concentration of dragon blood in your blood. This proves that you dragons can indeed reduce the concentration of dragon blood in your blood and change your body structure. But unfortunately, your means of camouflage are not counted. Too clever, at least much worse than we found another dragon that sneaked into the academy."

"Oh? Listen to what you're saying, Ye Mengjiad, that crazy woman who gave up everything for a human male, has been exposed?"

The night watchman squinted his eyes, for a crazy woman who gave up everything for a human male, could it be that that little girl Xia Mi, as a monarch, could really give up her ambition of ruling the world for a boy like Chen Hongjian?But he didn't believe it. After all, who knows whether Xia Mi and Abbas in front of him conspired to act.

"By the way, tell me what's wrong with my disguise. For the sake of that pot of wine, I don't have to kill you."

Abbas sat up, and the chains that bound him on the recliner were easily broken free. The alchemy chain named "Dragon Binder" broke into pieces and was completely scrapped.

"It's very simple, the flaw in your blood is the absence of any flaw."

The night watchman grinned, with a hint of mockery in his smile.

Abbas stepped on the reclining chair with one foot, resting his chin on his knees with his hand, his face was a little cold: "Your jug ​​of wine is not enough for me to endure your teasing, human."

"It seems that the same four monarchs have a big gap in intelligence. You are far behind that little girl Xia Mi."

The night watchman continued to laugh, and just when Abbas was about to explode, he said again: "I'm not kidding you, your flaws are indeed no flaws."

"According to the memories of Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi, Chen Hongjian has the ability to stabilize human bloodlines, so this is also the reason why Chu Zihang, Su Qian, Caesar, Nuonuo, and Xia Mi's bloodlines are very stable. And in the memory at that time, the bloodlines of Schneider and Erika were stable because they found the two special deadpool fetal serums left by Herzog, which completely stabilized the bloodlines.”

"how about you?"

"You who have been bloody three times and have Yanling Indra, how can your bloodline be as stable as Chu Zihang, Caesar and others? If you are the real one instead of Chen Hongjian, then this world This bug has appeared. And if the real one is Chen Hongjian, then your fake bloodline can be so stable that it was A-level when you entered school, and it is still A-level now, while Chu Zihang has never been infinitely close to A-level B+ promoted to Super A?"

"You know, the difficulty of suppressing bloodlines and promoting bloodlines is very different, so there is only one possibility."

"That's who you are now."

"I just don't know which king you are?"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"It's amazing observation and thinking. Human beings are really interesting, especially you." Abbas smiled and stood up, applauding the night watchman's deduction. "As for my real name, I can tell you too."

"I am the king of sea and water, Sira!"

"Human, I really appreciate you. As a human, it's really rare that you have blood and alchemy second only to us monarchs."

Sira stretched out a hand with the palm facing upwards, which meant an invitation: "How about joining my family? As long as you surrender to the great Supreme, we will give you everything you want!"

"I will personally teach you all the alchemy techniques I have mastered as a monarch. When the great Supreme, the Black Emperor, my beloved father is resurrected, I will ask him to raise your bloodline to the level of the first generation. At that time, you You can even join me in the position of the Four Great Sovereigns, you will live forever and become one of the new masters of this world!"

Sira's eyes were full of respect when he mentioned the "great majesty".

"Come on, join us!"

"Wealth, beauty, knowledge, strength, longevity, you can have both!"

The night watchman's heart trembled, and his heartbeat began to speed up.

Wealth and power are not very attractive to him, and beautiful women are also within his reach, but alchemy... For any alchemist in the world, there is nothing better than obtaining the knowledge of alchemy that he has not mastered It's even more tempting, not to mention "Nicolas Flamel", one of the people who stood at the pinnacle of human alchemy!
Although he usually looks like an old hooligan who likes to drink and is lewd, but as the inheritor of the "Flamel" lineage, the contemporary "Nicholas Flamel", his curiosity about alchemy is still the same. is extremely strong.

"However, you need to submit a nomination certificate to prove your loyalty to my family."

The night watchman was taken aback, frowned and took two steps back: "Damn, you won't want to take Angers' head? Let me tell you, I really can't beat this guy. Even if I win, I will either die or be maimed." Or I'll kill Fingal, I'll be sure of this kid."

Sila shook her head, a look of resignation flashed in her eyes: "Behind Angers there is a great asylum, even though I really want to kill him... I need you to kill Gerd Rudolf Manstein! "

"Kill your idiot son who didn't inherit your blood and alchemy, as a token of your loyalty!"

"Trough! So simple?"

The night watchman lit a cigar, took a puff, exhaled the smoke and cursed.

"Ange, although our relationship is quite good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that we are loved relatives and friends, but they give too much!"

"Oh, my stupid son, Dad will be sorry for you."

Silas smiled, he was somewhat looking forward to seeing the scene where Manstein was killed by the night watchman.But in the next moment, he was smashed against the wall by a huge force, and there was a clearly visible footprint on his abdomen.

The old man with an obvious beer belly still kept his legs out.

"I will kill anyone who dares to touch my son!"

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