MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-v4 Chapter 60 reduction

"Well, you go on, I'm listening. How did you come to this conclusion?"

Luo Yin pressed his chin, trying to hold back his laughter. He can't laugh, his whole body hurts when he laughs.

The facial paralysis didn't care about Luo's strange expression. It is normal not to accept this kind of speculation in the first place.

"Actually, I can't remember exactly what happened that day, only vague images remain.

But what is certain is that I used an unknown word spirit different from Jun Yan. It seemed that there were two consciousnesses in my brain at the same time, and I had an illusion about a big snake during the battle.

The serpent's body was as huge as a copper pillar reaching the sky. In Norse mythology, the most suitable description for this description is the earthly python, Yemengad.

In the records of the secret party, the unawakened dragon kings in history are often mistaken for hybrids or ordinary humans, and they may show completely different power forms before awakening as a disguise for themselves.

I fit that profile almost exactly. "

Luo Yin touched his chin, feeling that what he said seemed a bit reasonable.

"What about your parents, how do you explain?"

"Dragon King has the ability to hypnotize words, and it is not difficult to tamper with memory in a small area. When the authenticity of memory is questioned, it is difficult for a person to be sure of his own origin and past.

Apart from memory, it is extremely difficult to prove that 'I am me'. "

Continue to think along this question, and you will fall into endless philosophical myths. Not only the identity, but even began to question whether it really existed.

Chu Zihang, a three-good student of Kassel and a member of the Dragon Slayer Pioneer, finds out that he may be a dragon, and will indeed suffer from self-torture.

"You mentioned that the Dragon King has the ability to fool people by modifying their memory. So is it possible that you are the one who was fooled?"

"Unlikely. That would require a long-term effect on my memory and not be noticed by me. A dragon king has been wandering around me, and I can't think of a motive for such a behavior."

Indeed, Lord Yemengarde easily accomplished what other dragon kings could not.

Luo Yin patted Chu Zihang and showed him the message records on the Samaria terminal.

"Stop paddling..."

"Chu Zihang, your girlfriend is..."

He seemed to have seen these two pieces of information. The send time should be in the heat of battle.

Chu Zihang turned on the phone, but did not see these two messages, they were deleted. And his related memory was also affected. There were some wonderful changes in his expression.

"Old Chu, I discussed with you about the internal position of the dragon clan before, and the positions of different dragon kings towards humans and their fellow clan may be completely contradictory.

To deal with some problems, it is suitable to analyze the dragon family as a whole, and some problems are not suitable. "

Luo Yin's words turned and made Chu Zihang have a bad premonition.

"Constantine, uh, he's a veritable bare commander. I'm not sure if there are two-digit dragons left in the world. It's really difficult to rule the world. There is a foundation for cooperation between us.

In contrast, Odin is definitely the stronger side of the war. Holy spear, Valhalla, and possibly the ubiquitous Nibelung, make him almost invincible. He seems to have conflicts with humans and dragons.

There is no doubt that the Wind King is completely hostile to the secret party, and the two sides have long been feuding. The hidden message of Li Wuyue's attack on Odin this time is quite interesting.

I'm not sure about Water King, it seems to be a special existence... And Shan Wang, um, old Chu, you should know about the wall-riding faction. "

"Um?"

"I don't have enough strength, I don't have a particularly grand plan, I just want to survive the tide sweeping the world, and if conditions permit, I want to get some benefits.

The first priority of this kind of force is to find a suitable hiding place, and at the same time raise its own value, and strive to obtain bargaining chips that can coerce other parties.

Swing between the two sides, waiting until the winner is about to be revealed before finally betting on the strong one. Continue messing around after the war is over. "

Every word Luo Yin said was like a cold knife stabbed into the heart of Lord Jesus.

Looking back at the various grand plans since this awakening, it is not perfect, at least it is full of holes.

The keel and keel could not be fished, and he was attacked by his retainers and lost his body. Now there seems to be a problem with the silly brother.

Yemengade looked into the large net that had been thrown down, and found that only Chu Zihang was the last fish left. Although this seedling is of good quality.

Luo Yin received several messages from Xia Mi on his mobile phone, so he should not get excited and hide it for a while.

But the problem is that this is a face paralysis, and it's not that stupid machine that can continue the joyful college life even when he knows he has a big problem.

"Well, just this time of possessing himself has made Lao Chu realize that he can kill himself. You will have a big event sooner or later.

Moreover, frequent hypnosis is also bad for the brain, so don't become Alzheimer's one day. "

Luo Yin shrugged and spoke his true thoughts. He decided to sell the scrap dragon king.

"Old Chu, you are not the Dragon King. You are the container of the Dragon King's eggs, the humanoid seahorse father. You are the egg incubator of the Dragon King Yemengade.

It is not impossible that "a dragon king wanders around you every day". Well, experience it for yourself. "

Some guilty Boss Luo patted Chu Zihang, whose face was full of confusion, and stuffed the borrowed Cunyu into his hand.

The holographic projection device was activated, and the blue light spots condensed into the beautiful shape of the girl. The tuft of dull hair on the top of her head trembled, as if sensing some dangerous signal.

"Luo Yin, how long have you known about this?"

Large black lines appeared on Chu Zihang's cold and hard face, as black as the bottom of a pot.

"It won't take long, just a little bit earlier than you. Hahaha, I'm seriously injured. I'll go back to recuperate first. Let's talk slowly."

Luo Yin started the wheelchair at full speed and quickly left the accident scene. Professor Schneider has the same wheelchair, and the quality is good.

If it is Angers, it is very likely that the abdomen will be cut at this time. But Chu Zihang shouldn't be able to do such a thing, shouldn't he be able to do it...especially when he just found the lost father.

Hope he can accept the truth silkily. In fact, many people think that as long as they look good, they can accept it, that is, sexuality.

But looking back, there are also negative teaching materials like Xu Xian in literary and artistic works.

After Luo ran away, the embarrassment and doubt index in the room rose all the way. This moment was undoubtedly the most magical moment in Chu Zihang's life.

If he insisted on his initial guess, Xia Mi was actually a dragon, and many of the questions that puzzled him all made sense.

"It's a monster, not a soft girl."

Xia Mi said softly, her eyes a little erratic.

The scattered blue light spots attached to the girl's fair and smooth forearm, turning into a small shield in the shape of raindrops.

"Forget it, it's all back to you."

Xia Mi suddenly slapped the forehead of the facial paralysis with a big memory recovery technique!

The long river of memory quickly traced back, back to Shilan's campus, the cinema with swaying light and shadow, the blue aquarium, and the old house with the smell of wood.

The final picture is of a young couple holding a little boy's hand and walking towards the gate of the amusement park in the twilight.

The young Chu Zihang was licking the ice cream with a straight face. The unattended little girl was sitting on the bench in the amusement park and dangling her calves. The light golden pupil reflected the delicious-looking mango-flavored ice cream.

It's really long enough.

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"What did you just say? Oh, the red-haired Japanese girl hit the monster sea dragon, and Odin suddenly attacked, probably trying to take away the ancient dragon's body.

Then a big red dragon of pure metal flew out from the water, and he and Odin began to slash. Since both are dangerous targets, we did not take immediate action. "

"Commissioner Brewster, are you conscious?"

"Fully awake, sir."

Old Beowulf rubbed his face as hard as a stone, feeling a little pain in his brain. This time, he should personally participate in the Long Yuan plan, so that he will not be so smeared as he is now.

In the recording room of the executive department, the young Wigraf of this generation is diligently taking notes. This meticulous man is different from Vera, an ascetic dedicated to the cause of dragon slaying.

Behind the two of them, a large box of task records was already piled up.

"Commissioner Brewster, continue with your statement."

Wigraf pushed a steaming condensed latte towards Brewster, who was wearing a silver cross. He is one of the 37 members of the headquarters that Longyuan plans to survive, and he has recently developed a strong interest in faith.

"The Red Dragon and Odin are similar in strength, but Odin connects that sea area with the unknown space."

"Nibelungen."

"Yes, an island that seems to be moved out of a myth, as beautiful as an oil painting. Then there are about twenty dragons of extremely noble blood, as well as giant sea snakes and countless Deadpools."

Communication was interrupted at this point. Everyone's description is similar.

"Another Legion appeared, Norma called them the Corpse..."

......

"I was stabbed through my body by a deadpool and my left calf was fractured in the fight. But when the Garfield flew out, I was fully healed but very sleepy."

"Is it the Garfield I understand? The orange one that likes lasagna?"

"Yes, that's right. It was a Garfield with dragon wings that saved me, and my colleague said he defeated the second Odin."

Commissioner Brewster handed Wigraf a sketch that brought the eerie creature to life.

Lao Bei flipped through a stack of sketches, the images were similar. Well, another crazy one.

"Can you recall and compare the voice Norma gave the order?"

Wigraf played a sample of Royin's voice for Brewster to identify.

"I'm not sure, it's a bit similar. There was chaos and it wasn't very clear."

"OK. Thank you for your cooperation."

Wigraf shook hands with the commissioner and said goodbye, his face full of haggard from staying up late at work.

"Oh right, are you two interested in learning about our beliefs?"

Brewster, who walked to the door, turned around and took out an artistic miniature sound image from his pocket.

The dark as night wings drooped and folded, like a suffering saint. Garfield's big eyes showed a look of compassion, and his long beard was like an old wise man.

"Flying Cat Dragon Cult, there are only less than 200 friends. May the Flying Cat Dragon give life to all of us."

Old Beowulf almost had a myocardial infarction, his scales shaking in response to the stress.

"We are dragon slayers! What cat dragon god, mecha red dragon god, you **** who believe in these should be judged by the elders!"

calm down. Wigraf stabilized the roaring Beowulf and asked him to hold back some dragon might.

"Could it be a collective hallucination? They all experienced the same hallucinations after Avalon showed up."

Beowulf shook his head slowly.

"According to the investigation of the Xumizu platform, it is impossible. It looks like it has been washed by nuclear weapons, and there are dozens of skeletal remains of unknown creatures. This is not something that can be done by hallucinations."

The two turned the whiteboard with 9 key goals on it.

Ke-type Water Dragon, Odin, Red Dragon, Avalon, Corpse Guard Corps, Wind King, White Dragon, Magma Man, Garfield Dragon.

Wigraf's first guess is that human nature, such a large number of dragons like the end of the world, is likely to be an illusion. .

"I can be sure that Luo Yin is there. And he may be one of them."

"But we have no proof."

Luo Yin knew that many people would doubt him. Luo Ying's stunt double was useless, and he made a low-level mistake of using a black card to record in an emergency.

But it doesn't matter, all he wants is a shield. As long as there is no conclusive evidence to prove that he is in the Xumizuo, Luo Yin will continue to pretend to be stupid.

Beowulf's headache grew worse. He was surrounded by idiots, Royin, Angers, Pompeii. These people know something, and they all use their own calculus. If this goes on, the secret party will definitely end!

"There is also the issue of the Japanese branch. The branch chiefs, Genji, Uesugoshi, and Uesugi Eriyi are all holders of high-risk word spirits, and that girl's word spirit may have exceeded the category of 'highly dangerous'.

There may be problems with the lineage inheritance of the entire branch. "

Lao Bei looked at Wigraf with big question marks in his eyes. You tell this, what's the use?

"Do you think we now have the hard power and time to conduct a major investigation of the branch?"

"No, Patriarch. We are currently suffering from internal and external troubles, and we cannot waste resources here."

"So, to the branch, the praise that should be praised, the gratitude that should be appreciated. In the face of such a harsh environment, we cannot risk losing allies."

Beowulf took a deep breath. This land in Japan seems to be at odds with their family.

"The corpse of that ancient dragon, how much the branch wants ~www.novelbuddy.com~ give 35%, and dispatch personnel to assist them in the aftermath."

Lao Bei is not as stereotyped as a rude man who only knows the truth. After all, he and Angers are the same age.

After sending Wigraf to work, the old Beau took out a box of Cuban cigars from the drawer of his desk after a long absence, hesitated a little, and put it back. Sad.

Beowulf leaned back in his chair, took the sketch of the target "White Dragon" from the whiteboard, and placed it on his wrinkled hands to examine it carefully.

will it be you?

Wait, even if it's Luo Yin, what can he do now?

Why the **** did the secret party become the ghost it is today? Damn it.

Perhaps as early as the birth of the Doomsday faction, the secret party was already in decline, and these decades have been nothing but false prosperity.

This leader is irrelevant to him for a day. Old Pei got up from his chair, he was going to find Angers.