Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 72 Fairy Tail and the Underworld
In the dim underground passage, the man in red knelt on the ground with dull eyes, holding a broken knife in his hand. The kimono on his body was accurately cut in half, revealing his open mind.

Coupled with his pretty face, it has a rather messy aesthetic.

The lights shining down from the broken ceiling suddenly went out, deep darkness suddenly enveloped the place, and the entire underground passage instantly fell into deathly silence.

The man in red remained expressionless until...that sudden bang sounded.

"Bang...bang..."

The crisp yet empty voice seemed to have the effect of enlightenment. The pupils of the man kneeling on the ground slowly became brighter, and a hidden light even flashed in his eyes.

"You're still here." The man in red said softly.

The dim lights cast from the Paradise Pavilion above suddenly came on, illuminating his lovely fair face. In his black pupils, a snow-white mask of an official was reflected.

"I heard from Ryoma that a mouse sneaked into our cellar." Long black hair hung down from the pale mask. An old man held a dragon-headed staff in his hand, with one hand behind his back, slowly walking out of the darkness in front of him. emerge.

Just like...a fierce ghost that came out of purgatory!

"No... Ryoma is wrong." The man in red looked up at the mask of a Japanese minister representing authority and violence and bloodthirsty, and a smile suddenly broke out on his delicate face:
"It's not a mouse that's coming in, it's a dragon."

"I can see it." The old man Gongqing looked down at the blood line extending from the forehead to the abdomen of the man in red below, and nodded:

"you are happy."

"I am indeed very happy." The man in red did not hide his joy:

"Your good days are coming to an end. General Wang, a man who can really kill you...has arrived!"

The lamp is dimmed and the light is bright.

The two looked at each other silently, and there seemed to be a strange atmosphere that was constantly flowing in the silent darkness.

The smile on the Gongqing's mask became more and more surly. Finally, he turned around with his hands behind his back and slowly walked towards the darkness ahead. Just when the evil ghost was about to return to purgatory, a curse like a demonic sound blew into the red clothes like a sinister wind. In a man’s ear:

"Go back and rest, Dragon King. You are tired. Don't waste such a great night. As for that 'giant dragon'... don't worry, I will catch him and then 'cramp and rip off the bones' in front of you myself." "

"Ho ho ho ho..."

The evil ghost opened its black fangs, rolled its gloomy laughter into a ball of foul-smelling mist, and spat it out in horror.

The Dragon King put away the broken cherry-red long knife on the ground, listened to the other party's hoarse tone like a ghost, and looked at the decaying figure drifting away in the abyss, his eyes could not help but reveal extreme disgust, and then he Without saying a word, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness...

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The next day, Long Kui woke up from the presidential suite of the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo.

Last night, he rushed all the way from Tokyo to Osaka, and went straight to the "Night Raid on the Paradise Hall". Although it was not difficult, he was still a little tired from the continuous use of magic and the high intensity of traveling.

Fortunately, the bed in the high-end hotel was really comfortable. Long Kui fell asleep comfortably when he lay down yesterday.

When he woke up, he felt relaxed. After all, he had used a dragon egg to completely suppress the riot of blue and black scales on his chest. At least for a while, he didn't have to worry about turning into an unconscious little dragon.

I saw Long Kui sitting leisurely in front of the computer, casually browsing some information on the Internet. The wine glass in his hand contained hundreds of thousands of bottles of red wine. The pastries on the table were made by "immortal" level chefs in Japan.

This kind of life is so uncomfortable.

As for the mission you mentioned...Sorry, there is no news about the "Magician" from the Japanese branch, so Long Kui can enjoy it leisurely. There is no way, who asked his task to only arrest?
However, during the two days he spent in Japan, Long Kui also had a general understanding of the situation in the Japanese branch.

At first, he thought that this place was only superficially different from the one in Kassel. One side was a school and the other was a company.

But since Long Kui single-handedly defeated everyone, looking at the tattoos on the backs of those who fell to the ground, he fell into deep thought.

This kind of thing seems to be only available to those in the underworld...

Then Long Kui went to his boss Su Enxi and asked for a lot of information about Japanese hybrids.

You wouldn’t know it if you didn’t look at it, but you would be shocked when you look at it. It turns out that the Japanese branch is really a gangster?

To be precise, all the yakuza in Japan are following the Japanese branch...

The word "carrying the burden" can no longer describe this branch. This has to be called the Dark Dynasty.

But Long Kui was just surprised. He had no objection to the underworld.

After all, Long Kui was also a seed player in the famous "Mercenary Demolition Guild" when he was in Island Land.

The underworld here stuffs people into cement and drives them into piles, while the Fairy Tail Guild is responsible for demolishing buildings. According to their nature, he and the underworld here are both involved in "civil engineering".

Being together belongs to yes.

But these were all things that happened when Long Kui was still on the mainland of Island. A few days before he took on the century-old mission, the old man held a meeting and said that he would build a guild for civilized missions. Now that it has been so long, the guild is still there. The bad habit of demolishing people and demolishing them should be almost changed, right?
Long Kui couldn't help but stretch as he recalled the time back then, and a brisk smile appeared on his face.

At the beginning, he and Erza were explicitly prohibited from going on missions together by the old man. The reason was because they were afraid that the reward the guild would get in the end would not be enough compensation...

Island continent.

"Ah!"

A girl with long red hair and wearing silver armor couldn't help sneezing, with a confused expression on her face:

"Strange, why do you keep sneezing today?"

Before she could finish her sigh, she saw a young man with cherry hair in front of him, wearing a black short coat and a white plaid scarf around his neck. A circle of flames appeared on his fist, and he rushed forward with great energy. come over!

"Elu——"

Before he could even utter the last word "sha", he was kicked backwards by the red-haired girl and flew out.

"Oh!"

The cherry-haired boy felt a burning pain on his face, with a black shoe print hanging on his face, and lay on the ground with a grin on his face.

"No need to yell before you attack next time, Natsu."

She looked at the dazed young boy on the ground and couldn't help but hold her forehead.

This cherry-haired boy's name is Natsu. He came to their guild a few months ago and said that he was following his father's instructions to find his brother...

The Lord of Fire has long since disappeared in their guild!

　Sorry, I can only add one chapter today. My close relative is hospitalized and I have been busy from morning to eight o'clock in the evening. My mind is foggy. I will find time to make up for the chapter I owe today. The Japanese plot will soon reach its climax. , please read more and vote to support it.

　　
　
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