Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 281 No.60 The second act will make your father lose face.

"Speaking of which, we only captured a few dozen members of the Fierce Ghosts during the siege of the Paradise Hall. There were no security guards or gamblers there, and everyone else had evacuated... I feel like those people were just abandoned children. "Yuan Zhisheng said.

"It sounds like they knew in advance that I would attack the Paradise Hall that day... Dad, what do you think?"

"..." Tachibana Masamune was silent for a while, "Yes, this matter is indeed weird from beginning to end."

"Well." Yuan Zhisheng continued, "Because we decided to take action that day, it was supposed to be a lightning-fast raid."

"Even if the enemy got the news of our attack halfway, they shouldn't have retreated so quickly, but it turned out that they seemed to have been fully prepared."

"I can only think of the only reasonable explanation..."

"There is an insider in the family." Tachibana Masamune took over what Minamoto had left unfinished, "Or... a traitor."

"Dad, you are right. Although I don't want to believe it, judging from the objective facts, there is a high possibility that there is a mole in the family." Yuan Zhisheng said, "This attack on the Paradise Hall has gained a lot. The useful information I received was very limited.”

"We still know nothing about the King General and the Dragon King, and we are not even sure whether these two characters really exist. The only thing that is certain is that the character 'Ryuma' does exist."

"She's Sakurai Kozaburo's daughter, right?" Masamune Tachibana thought for a while, "I called him, and Sakurai Kozaburo said that he was ashamed that the Sakurai family gave birth to such a daughter, and he wanted to express his gratitude to Sakurai Kogure. He carried out the execution himself, but he regretted himself..."

"There's no need to say this. It's not their fault that they became ghosts." Yuan Zhisheng interrupted.

"Zhisheng, I know you have sympathy for those ghosts, but..."

"Well, the father I know will not show mercy... to all 'ghosts'... no matter who he was before."

Yuan Zhisheng's tone was faint, and a distant figure flashed through his mind.

It's a bit funny. Even if you can kill your own brother, how can there be a ghost in this world that you can't kill... He smiled mockingly to himself.

"I will start with the clue of Ryoma, do my best to search for Sakurai Kogure's whereabouts, and dig out news about the king general and the dragon king from her body." Minamoto said to Tachibana Masamune.

"Don't forget, our ultimate goal is 'God'." Masamune Tachibana said in a deep voice, "But you don't need to be too nervous. The base camp of the fierce ghosts has been destroyed by you, and the remaining ghosts are wandering around. It won’t be too long…”

"Since the burden of the family falls on my shoulders, all I can do is go all out." Yuan Zhisheng walked towards the door expressionlessly.

Masamune Tachibana sighed and left the archives room in the opposite direction to Minamoto's.

Lu Mingfei's eavesdropping ended here. He looked left and right, picked up several boxes of documents and followed Yuan Zhisheng.

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The elevator door opened, and the smell of burning spices rushed in.

There was only a faintly shining passage in the darkness, with red cup wax lit on both sides of the passage.

Chu Zihang was surprised to find that he had arrived in a space similar to a Buddhist temple. The passage passed under a three- to four-meter-high torii gate. The vermilion paint on the torii gate was mottled, revealing the dark red original color of the wood.

This thing is obviously an antiquity with a long history. It was originally built in a windy and rainy open-air environment. The interior designer dismantled it and moved it into Genji Heavy Industries and built it as it was.

There was silence.There was no sound at all. Chu Zihang adjusted the position of the knife handle in his windbreaker so that he could pull it out as quickly as possible.

He quickly moved the file boxes out of the elevator, then picked up one of them and walked forward slowly.

A tall wooden sculpture stood in the darkness. A gauze curtain hung in front of the wooden sculpture. It was vaguely a standing statue of King Kong or an evil ghost, with a white paper rope wrapped around its body.

Chu Zihang passed through layer after layer of curtains until a long-bright lamp illuminated his eyes.

Ahead is a tall screen wall.

"There are a lot of breathing sounds, but it's very gentle, like sleeping." Caesar retracted "Kamaitachi", "This is very strange."

"They were all knocked unconscious." Chu Zihang had already seen the scattered bodies lying on the ground, "Can you tell anything from the scene?"

"It was very quick. The whole process took no more than ten seconds, but from the beginning to the end, no one could take out the gun."

"There are at least thirty security guards, and these people all carry guns. I'm curious about who can knock them all out in an instant." Caesar said with interest.

Chu Zihang wiped off his colored contact lenses, and his golden eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness.

He threw the file box on the ground and pulled out the long knife. Yanling Junyan's domain expanded, and the long knife became hot in the high temperature, emitting a light between red and black.

"Is the person who did it still here?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No, there is no particularly prominent breathing sound. It is estimated that the person has left." Caesar replied.

"Ignore them for now, they just created an opportunity for us." Chu Zihang looked at the screen wall, "Lu Mingfei said that there are Japanese mixed-race things hidden on this floor. We must hurry up and leave evidence."

"What the hell?" Caesar also came over.

Such a tall screen wall is unique. It is about four meters high and goes straight to the roof. The top is gilded and the width is more than ten meters.

On this giant screen wall, the artist boldly used two colors: rust red and indigo to paint. The half-human, half-snake giants embrace each other and their long tails are entwined.

The male giants are mighty and ferocious, while the female giants are dignified and gentle. Various demons from oral mythology surround them. Countless arms grow from the backs of the giants, holding different weapons to fight the demons.

"Can you see anything?" Caesar asked.

"No."

"Then what do you want to see?"

Chu Zihang was speechless and took out the camera from his windbreaker.

Caesar was stunned, "Where did you get the camera?"

"Akihabara Electronics Street offers a [-]% discount and comes with a camera case. I originally wanted to use it to take pictures of Princess Kaguya's core."

"You don't even speak Japanese and you dare to go shopping alone?"

"It doesn't matter, there are all Chinese people buying electrical appliances over there. The clerk happily told me that he is from the Northeast and asked me where I was from."

After taking photos of the screen wall, Chu Zihang walked to a candlestick, picked up a ball of black "mud" with the tip of a knife, and sniffed it close to the tip of his nose.

"The legendary 'mermaid oil', recorded in ancient books, can burn for 1000 years without burning out."

"Is it so magical?" Caesar shrugged, "Give me a flashlight." As they spoke, the two stepped into the deepest part of this layer. Following the order of the Shinto and the shadow wall, they now stepped into the underworld where the coffin was enshrined. temple.

Caesar turned on the flashlight and then raised it high above his head, walking close to the wall. The hideous and gorgeous wall was illuminated, as if a long scroll of history was unfolding in front of them.

Just like the screen wall, the wall is covered with ancient paintings of ocher red and indigo. Ancient creatures with snake tails formed an invisible sacrificial procession. Some held high torches, some held long staffs, and some rode wings dragon.

The ritual procession danced around a huge cave in which huge bones lay.

The artist used molten real gold to paint the dead bone, whose left eye is the sun and the right eye is the moon.

Chu Zihang stood under the mural and looked up, speechless for a long time.

"There is nothing here, just these things. This empty hall is used to display these murals. They need large enough walls, so the entire floor is vacant." Caesar said.

Chu Zihang said nothing, took the flashlight from Caesar's hand, walked forward slowly, and looked at the murals one after another.

"Did you see anything?".Caesar followed Chu Zihang for a long time and finally couldn't help but ask questions.

It is usually impossible for a young master of the Gattuso family to condescend to become a follower of an old enemy.

But Caesar admitted in his heart that Chu Zihang was far superior to him in terms of knowledge accumulation, and he was too curious about these murals, so he didn't feel ashamed to ask.

"What are they hiding..." Chu Zihang murmured to himself, "But I don't understand that even if this stone wall is a Jataka painting that records history, it should not be treated so carefully by the Sheqi Eight Family, or even left alone. One floor to put it in..."

"No, I know!" His eyes lit up, "What they want to hide is not the stone wall itself, but a past buried in the painting, or... a truth."

"I think this is the real history in the minds of the eight Sheqi families!" Chu Zihang raised a high flashlight and illuminated the entire mural.

In the vast sea, dragons and snakes are young, towering cities stand on the land, vertical and horizontal roads cross the sea, black and white dragons float side by side in the sky, each stretching out a hand, holding the same golden scepter.

"The Black King... and the White King!" Caesar was silent for a long time, then softly uttered these words, breathless.

Caesar and Chu Zihang walked forward in the dead silence of the Shinto, their footsteps echoing, and the candlelight reflected their twisted shadows on a huge painting like mountains.

As you move forward on the map, the picture gradually becomes absurd. There is a ferocious monster with eight long necks and eight heads surrounding its body. The long necks are knotted like ropes...

There is also a naked woman frozen in a huge ice block, and a snake crawls out of the cracks in the ice block and talks to the person above the ice block...

All kinds of incredible pictures have strong symbolic meaning, but are difficult to understand.

"I see, it was her we saw at the bottom of the sea, and it was her city we destroyed..." Chu Zihang stared at the giant white dragon.

"The biggest secret of the Sheqiba family...is King Bai?" Caesar was stunned for a moment and asked.

"We have seen this torii gate, the city in the mural, and even the statue of the White King. Not long ago, in Jiyuan, Takamagahara, in the lost underwater city."

"Also, look at this man." Chu Zihang pointed to a bloody human figure with a gold border. "This human figure represents a very special meaning. He is the only one among all the figures on this mural that has a gold border. of."

"And he wears a high feather crown and holds a stick. The stick usually only has two meanings: weapon and scepter in Zhandai murals. Here it should be interpreted as a scepter. He is the leader of these people."

"Is he just like everyone else?" Caesar shrugged.

"No, they call this man 'Emperor', or we can call him... a super hybrid!" Chu Zihang said every word.

"I don't think you are as awesome as you... I heard Xia Mi say, what are you called, a half-blood monarch?" Caesar patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder, "Are half-blood monarchs much more powerful than super hybrids? ?”

"..." Chu Zihang held up his forehead, "Don't interrupt when you're talking about business."

"Just tell me you don't."

"Yes……"

"That's it." Caesar curled his lips.

"This is not important. We need to understand the meaning of 'super hybrid'." Chu Zihang sighed, "According to these murals, there are hybrids in Japan who can cross the critical blood limit. They have the potential to rival the Dragon King. They are born with He is the leader of the eight Sheqi families."

"You can tell so many things from a little man with a golden border?" Caesar looked disbelieving.

""It's true that you can't tell from the picture, but the seal script annotations are full of praise for the emperor. The emperor combines all the virtues of mankind and has the great power to fight against gods..."

Chu Zihang turned to look at Caesar, "Don't you think of someone?"

"How do I know this kind of existence at the level of Jesus Christ?" Caesar glared.

"The emperor is destined to be born. Although he is young, he already has a high status within the family. Even the elders have to obey his orders. He is the... young master of the family." Chu said the last five words. Zihang increased his tone.

Huge panic exploded in Caesar's mind, and he actually shuddered slightly, "Is it a turtle?"

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Yuan Zhisheng walked around a corner and suddenly stopped.

"You have been following me for a long time. Are you trying to say something to me if you don't move the files?"

He said to the sneaking figure behind him.

Lu Mingfei saw this and stopped hiding. He walked out directly and gave Yuan Zhisheng a thumbs up, "High, really high."

"Wait, you are...!" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly drew his sword, "Lu Mingfei! How dare you come here!"

However, Lu Mingfei just stretched out a finger and easily blocked Spider Chee behind an invisible barrier.

"Why don't I dare to come here?" he asked, "could it be that you, the Sheqi family, gave me a mouthful of shit and I couldn't resist but had to eat it respectfully?"

"You have made me so miserable, so I should sneak into Genji Heavy Industries to get some revenge, right?"

"..." Yuan Zhi stopped talking.

"What's more, I didn't do any damage, I just wanted to show you something... By the way, could you put away your precious knife first? It's scary if it's standing upright in the middle." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes.

"What?" Yuan Zhisheng asked, hesitating for a moment before cutting off the spider and taking it back.

"Something... that can make your father lose face." Lu Mingfei chuckled, "Don't ask so many questions yet, come with me."

(End of this chapter)