Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 93 Kassel Love Story-No. 18 Moments of Spring

"That is to say, if we know where the "eye" of this building is, if we hit it and punch it, the whole building will collapse? "Manstein found it incredible.

"It's not that simple. The first thing is to find the "eye", and the second thing is how to use force. It's almost impossible. "

"This set of techniques is actually very complex and unbelievable. The ancient boxing techniques have been lost. We have no way of knowing how the ancient Orientals mastered this set of techniques. According to our usual thinking, we guess that this is a technological heritage from the Dragon Clan."

"The existence of the "eye" is due to flaws within the metal, right?However, aluminum beams are cold forged under precision machining conditions. They have far fewer internal defects than rocks produced by natural deposition, and their strength and toughness are also higher. "

Schneider said, "In other words, it is thousands of times more difficult to find the "eye" of the aluminum beam of the train station dome and apply force to destroy it than to deal with the rock. "

"In short, a precise force is exerted on the "eye" of the roller coaster, or it is a coincidence..." Angers began to conclude.

"One in [-] million chance," Gruss said.

"Either," Angers continued, "our opponent who did not show up is a mysterious boxer with infinite strength and extremely precise boxing skills. His control of power has reached the extreme. He can even destroy the Capitol Building or the Pentagon with one blow. He is the Lord of power!”

"The King of the Earth and Mountains," Bittner whispered. "Among the four great monarchs, he is the master of the earth, carrying the whole world on his back. The element he controls is "earth", which symbolizes the omnipresence and incomparable strength. "

The conference room fell into dead silence, and the honorific name that began to circulate in the ancient times shocked everyone.

Although they had already learned about the existence of this Dragon King from ancient books, it was only in words. No matter how scary everything about him was, it was only as thin as paper and would not make people feel dangerous.

And when this dragon king with pure blood and respected status appeared in everyone's mind with a funny image like an "old oriental boxer", they couldn't laugh. It was as if a huge black shadow was projected on them, as heavy as a mountain.

"He's awake?" Doug Jones sighed.

"If you don't wake up, punch in the egg? What's the difference between this and waking up?" Ange smiled bitterly.

"If he has awakened, why didn't he appear directly in front of us? With his "power" under his control, none of us can resist, we can only let him slaughter us. "

"I don't know," Angers shrugged. "The King of the Earth and Mountains is very special among the kings. The last time he woke up, he was the king of the Huns, Attila. He almost swept the entire Europe."

"But as one of the four great monarchs, he should be able to do much more than that. Each of the four great monarchs should be able to destroy the world. But he was actually defeated by the secret party at the time under the city of Rome, and suddenly died violently ."

"Are you saying that he may be weaker than the other kings among the four great monarchs, or that he has sympathy for mankind, so he does not try his best?"

"Who knows, everything in the past is buried in history, but one thing is certain," Angers drank the Ceylon black tea in front of him, "He is the Dragon King and must be our enemy. , as long as he is given a chance, he will definitely grind every one of us into dust!"

After a long silence, the tenured professors all straightened up and said together in solemn voices, "Yes."

"From now on, the commissioners of the Executive Department around the world will be active, searching for all traces of dragon activities. What we are facing may be a dragon that has awakened, and his father is the great Black King Ned. Hogg!”

Angers stood up slowly and said, "Notify all school directors that a new season of war has begun."

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"Hello, junior sister."

Lu Mingfei took a portion of roasted pork knuckle and sat down next to Xia Mi.

She was startled, and the two long and soft locks of hair on her forehead were dangling in the air.

"To be honest, junior sister, it's a pity that you don't cosplay Artoria because you have these two stupid hairs." Another person sat down next to her, "Junior sister, step aside."

"But there were no cosplay programs for Fate at that time, so I had no choice but to cosplay Haruhi Suzumiya." Xia Mi narrowed his eyes and smiled, suddenly realizing something was wrong, "Wait a minute, why have you seen that photo of me?"

"The Information Department can help me dig up almost anything." Fingel took a big bite of the pork knuckle. "It's easy for me to look at the photos of my junior sister."

"It's over, I died in front of others again..." Xia Mi covered his face.

"Hey, Fingel, you're such a big mess, why do you want your junior sister to feel wronged?" Lu Mingfei complained dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'll just move to the side." Xia Mi said, holding the dinner plate and planning to sit aside.

"There is no point in talking while sitting like that." A red figure sat down opposite her, forming a group of people surrounding her. "Fingel, please sit aside. She is the protagonist today."

"Sister Nuonuo, you are acting like you are interrogating a prisoner. I'm so panicked..." Xia Mi hugged his shoulders and shrank back.

"Junior sister is the protagonist?" Fingel was immediately alert, "What's the matter? Aren't you just inviting me over for a meal?"

"Brother, if I have nothing to do, will I treat you to dinner? How much money do I have to spare?" Lu Mingfei picked up a piece of onion and put it into his mouth, "You know, every penny of my money is spent wisely."

"That's it..." Fingel smiled, put down the pork knuckle in his hand, stood up, and turned around, "Something suddenly happened in the Information Department. I'll go take care of it..."

"Don't go, senior brother." Lu Mingfei pulled him with a smile, pressed his shoulders with both hands, and pushed the Finn dog back into his seat as if he was about to be fired.

Fingel knew that he would not be able to escape today, so he was heartbroken and yelled, "I'm just saying, you usually act like a ghost, why are you so generous in inviting me out for dinner today? It turns out it's a weasel paying New Year's greetings to the chicken." , No good intentions! If you have something to say, say it quickly! If you have a fart, say it quickly!"

"That's it." Lu Mingfei cleared his throat, "We want to form an emotional think tank for junior sisters."

"What think tank?"

"Emotional think tank!"

"Then why are you looking for me?"

"Don't you call yourself the Saint of Love?"

"Of course." Fingel pretended to smooth his hair and straighten his collar, "My uncle Fingel, my name of love, Cassel, is known to everyone."

"So I think you should make suggestions for junior sister." Lu Mingfei said in a serious tone, "I am worthy of the name of my love saint for you."

"What about this... let's forget it. A hero shouldn't mention his bravery..." Fingel stood up again and wanted to run away.

"You still owe me a cup of Coke." Lu Mingfei said slowly.

Hearing this, Fingel had to take his feet back and said, "Junior brother, you promised not to care about it..."

"Then you also said at that time that you were willing to go through fire and water for me, no matter what, right?"

"Okay." Fingel sat down dejectedly, looked up at the sky, and looked resigned, "What do you want me to do?"

"I'm not killing you, so why are you pretending to be heroic?" Lu Mingfei looked at him with disdain, "That's right, Junior Sister Xia Mi likes someone now, but that person is particularly troublesome, inexperienced, and out of character. Just as cold."

"No," Xia Mi shook his head, "Senior brother, he is not frigid, he is just, just..."

"It's just that you have too many things to carry, right?" Lu Mingfei said suddenly. "Well..." Xia Mi glanced at him.

"So who is it?" Fingel asked. "It can't be that one?"

"Yeah!" Xia Mi nodded obediently, with the hair on his head dangling.

"Didn't you see it earlier? Why are you asking?" Nono put all the vegetables she didn't like into Lu Mingfei's bowl, "It must be Chu Zihang."

"Is this a trash can..." Lu Mingfei said heartily, "But I don't mind it."

"So, junior sister." Fingel became serious, as if he was a veteran in love affairs, "How do you plan to pursue me?"

"If she knew how to chase her, why would she come to ask you?" Nono rolled her eyes cutely, "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

"Okay, then I'll go straight to the point." Fingel stared into Xia Mi's eyes, "Why do you want to be with Chu Zihang?"

“You have to understand that the best way to solve a problem is to trace it back to how it started.”

"Hmm..." Xia Mi tilted his head and thought for a while, his chestnut hair flowing like water.

"There's no particular reason. I just want to count his eyelashes one by one while he's sleeping."

"Liking someone doesn't require too many reasons. Sometimes you fall in love when you see it. Who can you ask to reason?"

"You have talent! I just need your energy!" Fingel shouted loudly, stepping on the chair, "With my help, it will be easy for you to win over the iceberg beauty Chu Zihang!"

"You're really out of breath when you say you're a lover." Nuonuo said disdainfully, "Can I have some face?"

"You must live up to Senior Brother Fingel's trust!" Xia Mi looked serious and accommodating.

"Then, first tell me about your advantages to this chief think tank." Fingel stopped chewing on the pork knuckle. He moved his dinner plate aside and squatted on the chair to look at Xia Mi.

"Advantage?"

"Yes, you can't miss one thing, even if it is a small advantage." Brother Qingsheng began to spit, "You know, there are many girls in Kassel who like Chu Zihang, such as the Lion Heart Club next to him …”

"Stop talking." Lu Mingfei bumped his waist with her shoulder.

"Why don't you let me tell you?"

"Sister Su Qian is my senior sister's best friend!" Lu Mingfei raised his forehead, while Nuonuo across from him had a cold face.

"Sorry." Fingel raised his hand, "Then I won't use her as an example. Anyway, there are a lot of people chasing Chu Zihang."

"If you don't have any outstanding advantages over those girls, then it will be impossible to win this war."

"Does being pretty count?" Xia Mi's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Fingel looked at Xia Mi up and down with deep eyes. His appearance... was flawless, like a sculpture by the greatest artist. Every bit of it only existed in theory.

"Forget it, forget it!" Fingel nodded vigorously, "Is there anything else?"

"I've known him a long time ago and we had a pretty good relationship."

"Okay! One more point for a Qingmei girl!"

"It's not just Qingmei." Lu Mingfei interjected, "It's still a gift from heaven."

"What's a gift from heaven if we've known each other for a long time?" Fingel wondered.

"Senior brother, you forgot about me when you first met me, and then you suddenly remembered me on the Ferris wheel." Xia Mi stuck out his tongue and smiled brightly.

"What? Have you ever ridden a Ferris wheel together?" Fingel exclaimed, "As the saying goes, green plums are not as good as falling from the sky, but you, green plums plus falling from the sky, full of buffs, you are already invincible. It’s over!”

"But I don't think so..." Xia Mi whispered, "Senior Brother, I can't find a chance to attack him..."

"Create opportunities if you can't find them!" Fingel slapped the table, "Do you know Chu Zihang's daily living habits? Such as work and rest time, or what he likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat?"

"Senior brother doesn't like to eat honestly." Xia Mi chuckled, "I have made him promise to go to the cafeteria to eat properly! And I can also supervise him!"

"Correct." Fingel nodded with satisfaction, "You can take advantage of meal time to enhance your relationship. It must be done in a cyclical and gradual manner. Remember not to be impatient. You must take your time with small things, participate in his life, and let him gradually get used to your presence around him. .”

"If you have the same concept as mine, you have to grind him slowly." Nono found that after picking out all the dishes he didn't like, there was still nothing left to eat. "Junior brother, help me get something else to eat."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei called the waiter and ordered an egg and ham sandwich.

"Let's just do it like this for now, and we'll adapt to the situation in the future." Fingel patted his chest to confirm, "You're right, senior brother, I never eat for nothing, and it's only a matter of time before you take down Chu Zihang."

Xia Mi blushed slightly, turned her head, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's moan, "Don't be so straightforward..."

"I have some inside information." Lu Mingfei held his face with one hand and watched Nuonuo eating the sandwich, his eyes full of tenderness. "Senior brother, he prefers to eat white fungus soup because his mother often made it for him."

"I can do it!" Xia Mi raised his hand high, "I'm an Aquarius, and Aquarius are very good at cooking!"

"I believe in junior sister." Fingel tapped his finger on the table, "I think we can give this operation a code name. How about Operation Chu Zihang Strategy?"

"You are too vulgar, why not call me..."

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes slightly, "The No. 18 moment of spring."

"Should I say he is worthy of being a liberal arts man? He is so literary and artistic." Xia Mi's eyes sparkled, "Why did Senior Brother Lu think of this name?"

"This is an idea," Lu Mingfei said softly, "a story I wrote in my fantasy when I was a child."

“It is my sugar bowl, which contains the candies I have collected. Every candy I collect is a moment, a place I have been to, where there is the most beautiful moment I have ever seen.

"Moment No. 18 is the most beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people cry."

"I chose this name because I want you and your senior brother to have a happy ending."

"Actually, it doesn't have to be eighteen."

"It doesn't matter how many there are, as long as the ending is happy enough."

Xia Mi looked at Lu Mingfei, and suddenly felt an aura of sadness overflowing around him, and his gaze looking into the void was distant and deep.

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(End of this chapter)