Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 635 GG (good game) (five-in-one, ed seven-star divine power)

Chapter 635 G.G. (good game) (five-in-one, ed seven-star divine power)

【Are you satisfied? 】

【Has it burned out? 】

clatter. clatter.

The girl walked in the pure white world. She glanced around and felt extremely familiar.

That was the end of the world that I and Norton had reached, the world called [Truth].

Except for the door carved with ancient trees, everything is clean and pure white, purer than an operating room or a sterile room, absolutely pure.

If it were now, Fujimaru Ritsuka could remember that after the battle in Tiamat, she seemed to have been in a similar space with the mother goddess for a moment.

That is to say

"Did you defeat CG? Haha, it looks like you have cleared the level~"

The girl walked towards the only different color in front of her.

The giant dragon stayed in place quietly and continued to breathe heavily.

Nidhogg's black body looked extremely awkward in the world of truth. All the bloody wounds were healed, leaving only the overwhelming perfection when they first met.

If he had another fight now, he would probably die again.

but

【It’s all over. 】

There was no extra emotion in Nidhogg's tone.

[I took out as much data as possible under conditions, which is far more than half of the planet's control, but it was still defeated by you. 】

【Black Gun】

【Magician】

【White King】

[And you as an ‘alien’ and that observatory]

[Unprecedented human unity]

[You are extremely well prepared, therefore, this is a victory that is in line with common sense and laws. 】

【I lost. 】

Nidhogg admitted his defeat without hesitation.

But obviously, what it chooses at this last moment is not to summarize and state the past, but to express the words that still exist in its heart.

The evil dragon looked at the enemy in front of him quietly.

After fighting with him for thousands of years, he finally defeated his powerful enemy.

【Fujimaru Ritsuka. 】

【My crown designation has been completed, and so should you——】

[I have seen the battle between Norton and you, the [Geori] that saves everything, the unity of human thoughts achieved through the use of the spiritual oracle and my existence. 】

[But next, if you still want to continue on your own path, then the trials that will follow are inevitable. 】

In this universe, you are not the only representatives of civilization.

【Want to plunder? Make other civilizations the target of crusade and unite mankind? 】

Nidhogg didn't have any personal bias, he just asked questions out of curiosity.

Just curious about the girl.

"Hmm" Faced with this question, the girl scratched her face.

she spoke.

"A common enemy? Indeed, from the first level of thinking, it seems to be this conclusion." Talking about specious topics, the girl walked to Nidhogg's side without fear, just like her He relaxed his body as he had been talking to Tiamat and sat down.

"I think what we defeat is ourselves from beginning to end."

【.】

"The common enemy is a 'characteristic' rather than a 'purpose'. If we think about it this way, I think it is better to try to dig into ourselves than to vaguely search for external enemies."

【.You mean, the common enemy of mankind is mankind itself? 】

Nidhogg was puzzled.

This conclusion is certainly not wrong, but isn’t that just a continuation of history so far?

Where on earth is there——

"Yes, the final trial of mankind."

The girl laughed playfully.

"Utopia,"

"Absolutely evil."

"What can destroy mankind itself is the root of mankind."

"We have our own right to confront each other, and on this basis, it is not inconsistent with our union with each other."

"The conditions are established, but what is missing is an opportunity."

So far, all disasters on the mysterious side have been resolved by a certain [individual].

Maybe it's a certain gem man who secretly protects the world.

Maybe he was an ordinary male high school student who possessed the Demonic Eye of Direct Death.

Maybe a succubus from some observatory.

But not anymore.

"The mystery is completely exposed, and mankind must unite to fight against that huge disaster. Your existence is just the beginning. Starting with the maliciousness of the planet, mankind will continue to endure its own tests."

"Surpassing those trials means forcing us to evolve at a speed beyond common sense again and again."

"During this process, human beings in the future may gradually improve their spiritual realm to a point where I can't do it for the time being." The girl murmured in a low voice.

The so-called spiritual realm does not refer to the power of spiritual elements, but the way of thinking and the dimension of viewing the world.

If we say that at the other end of human evolution, as those great men said, if we use 'creation' and 'risk' as the source of our own pleasure, maybe we can really do it.

Evolving continuously in a harmonious and cyclical way.

She didn't know if she would ever see that day.

but.

She will try her best to push the world towards that future.

Only in this way can she complete the "atonement" for the Lost Belt she destroyed.

She does not allow the [circulation principle] of Buddhism

She does not allow absolute unity of [God’s principles]

She must fulfill her title designation.

Even if the price is to confront 'those three'.

【.】

Nidhogg knew how difficult and dangerous the road ahead was.

Even so, the fire in her eyes has not dissipated.

At the end of the battle with herself, with the blessing of all mankind, she originally had the qualifications to become the only god, but she took the initiative to let go of her rights after the battle, just as Kirshtalia expected - to give up all the rights to the planet. May return to humanity as equals.

Human beings have consumed their own destiny in order to condense light. This is the "cause" and the "result" given in feedback is a longer lifespan and a deeper degree of development than humans in previous eras. brain.

This generation is the generation that has experienced the "joint fight against Nidhogg", the generation that has actually achieved "world peace and unity", and is also the generation that is theoretically most likely to continue that hope.

They still have a long time to live.

Live long enough to pass on that hope as a mark of civilization.

【So busy.】

Nidhogg took this sigh as his end point.

It looked at the girl in front of it and clearly felt the trembling in its heart.

Even in the long torture, even after death comes countless times, he still loves the world deeply and never lets go.

Is her own existence just a 'road' to her?

If what he met was not the Fujimaru Ritsuka who was abandoned by the world, but the one who carried the alien planet [Chaldea] with her from beginning to end, could he really still suppress that power?

That power that can connect the world.

——I’m very sorry that I couldn’t let you use your full strength.

I even wanted to say something like this.

"But~"

However, maybe he noticed it.

The girl with a frighteningly high emotional intelligence patted her dusty knees, stood up, and looked towards the Door of Truth, but she also spoke to the only object in this empty world.

"Heroic Spirit."

"Singularity."

"The King of the Lostbelt."

"Devil Pillar."

"Lord God."

"God King."

"Alt."

"In there, you can be considered capable of fighting."

The girl slowly turned back with a smile on her face.

"Be proud, you are strong."

This guy.

Nidhogg's dragon eyes slowly widened.

It is a life whose vision spans the long river of time. It can understand the lines that Fujimaru Ritsuka wants to say and why he said them.

Has she been tempting herself to say that sentence from just now?

An incredible naughty boy.

However, Nidhogg couldn't help but let out a smile that was almost sneer, but relaxed and weak.

【I will not cooperate with you】

"Hey~"

When the girl saw the dragon like this, the corners of her slack mouth could not help but curve upward.

"Pfft, hahahaha! Don't you understand this very well?"

Although she didn't finish the joke she wanted to repeat the most, the target was still the planet UO after all. This reality somehow made the girl laugh, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Ah~ You are surprisingly easy to talk to~ Ah, speaking of it, the guys I defeat will basically become my servants in the end. Do you want to come? Chaldea."

The girl showed her scissor hands and winked.

【.】

[No, no need. 】

The evil dragon spurted out scorching fire from its nose and closed its eyes, as if it was about to fall into a deep sleep.

With this movement, the pure white world began to gradually turn off the lights, just like an operating room at the end of the day.

The girl stood happily with one hand on her hip, while Nidhogg lay curled up on the ground.

Until the moment before the light and shadow completely dimmed.

【Unless necessary.】

Speaking of which, she and I never introduced ourselves in the end.

"Speaking of which, I didn't introduce myself to you in the end, right?"

Suddenly, just before the consciousness space collapsed, she spoke.

With a cheerful smile.

[Then, please allow me to introduce myself——]

I am--

【I am--】

[The fifth member of the Four Heavenly Kings of Raikou, the fate of the Demon King Goetia, the grandson of Hassan Sabah, the first generation of the Assassin sect, the deputy general of the Oda shogunate, the face of Emperor Zeten the Great Sage, Ma Xiu's predecessor and the second disciple of Master Tripitaka, a eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty.

General of the Syrian Auxiliary Army, partner of the pirate king Francis Drake, ally of the Egyptian pharaohs, accomplice of the Count of Monte Cristo and the King of Rock Lacquer, minister of chocolate in the Assyrian Empire, son of Pandora, supreme governor of Gaul and Spain in the Roman Empire, miscellaneous monk.

James bartender, dependent of Ivan the Terrible, the First Tsar of the Russian Empire, explorer of the Great Olympus, army general of Emperor Napoleon of the First French Empire, comrade of Blackbeard Edward Teach, Vice President of the United States of America, Secretary to the Ptolemaic Pharaoh, and Love An excellent investigator with good craftsmanship and good humor, and an excellent citizen of Connaught.

Disciple of Queen Scathach of the Celtic Kingdom of Shadows, successor to the First Emperor, ally of Clock Tower Lord Ermelokennis, reindeer of Artoria, King of Black Britain, and owner of the prison city of Chaldeis Liberator.

The student of El-Melloi II, chief instructor of the Clock Tower, the assistant of Detective Sherlock Holmes, the Prince of Roots, the Albert whom he has never met, the assistant to the landlord of Ayasa Building, the pre-selected Heroic Warrior of the Nordic Hall of Valor, the savior, and the Chaldean Drama Troupe The elder, the brother of the French Joan of Arc, the retainer of Vlad III the Impaler, the heroic psychological counselor, and the disciple of Master Li Shuwen.

The opening magician who restores human nature, the manager of Ryoma Detective Agency, the conqueror of Orleans, the substitute master of the weakest ordinary person in Chaldea, the partner of the righteous friends, the director of the Shinsengumi Finance Department, the drug resister, the ordinary Japanese high school Born, the brave man recognized by the Sun King Osmandias, the dispeller of fog, the crowned beauty is not the evil of chaos, the breaker of secrets, and the explorer of the Holy Grail.

Heroic Spirit Preliminary Selection, Wave Controller, Beast Sealer, Pilot of the Mechanical Iri-chan Machine, Stargazer of the Chaldean Observatory, Dragon Slayer, Ghost Controller, Member of Gespenst Ketzer Doujin Club, Admired by the President. The man, the friend of the outer gods, the detectives of Shinjuku in Rome, the explorer of the city that never sleeps, the Liver Emperor, the witness of the swordsman's battle, Lord Anzhen, the closer of the silver key door, the city of Troy, the new era heaven favored by the British magician The chosen one! ! ! ! ! 】

as well as--

The girl's laughter echoed.

[Defeat the Will of the Planet Nidhogg]

【I am the only person in heaven and earth】

——

It was a new day in Kassel.

The Holy Dove slid downwards from the sky, and when it passed through the beam of light, the light particles poured on its wings, making it as dazzling as a red rose stained with fire. Pure white rays pass through the gap and shine on the sea level, casting sparkling light.

As the season moves on, the heavy clouds shed their dust and embroider whitely in the distant sky, flamboyantly showing the beauty, and the rich colors seem to be dripping from the sky.

The area near the teaching building has no trees and is covered with grass. A spring gushes out from under the rock, forming a small mountaintop lake. After the lake water emerges, it flows down the mountain to form a clear spring.

The clattering sound was like a subtle collaboration, a good accompaniment to the man sitting in the principal's office.

Click.

Click click click

The flash of the photo kept making sounds. The man in the picture was wearing a black suit and a cowboy hat that didn't match the suit at all. He was chatting in front of a group of reporters.

The contemporary Flamel looked at the man on the computer screen, his fingers intertwined, and the flat eyes on his face reflected sharp light.

Next to him, a man who seemed to have a Mediterranean look was working at a desk in a smaller space and cheaper. Even though Flamel behind him turned up the computer volume almost to the limit, he was not at all out of working mode. Come out.

Flamel tilted his head slightly and looked over there.

"Good morning, Frost."

"Good morning, Mr. Principal."

"Well, how did you know that I was interviewed by Times Media yesterday?"

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It was obvious that he really wanted to talk to others, so much so that he couldn't help but start gibbering even before the act of 'conversation' was completed.

Such people probably don't know how to show off even if they go fishing and catch a big cockroach.

"Congratulations, you finally got the position you wanted." The bald elderly man took off his glasses, Frost gently wiped the lenses and said indifferently, "Don't you always want to replace Angers? ?”

"Ha! Not bad!"

The principal of Kassel suddenly kicked his desk forward, and the chair began to slide back on the ground to make room for him.

Flamel put his legs directly on the desk, took a deep breath, and looked at the scenery outside the window comfortably.

"This is the scenery I have longed for for many years."

His tone was deep, like the whisper of a great leader who had finally ended his long-cherished dream and drifted away with the wind while fishing on the beach.

"Finally, we can cross out the rule 'women are not allowed to wear bikinis in swimming classes' in the school rules."

he concluded.

"."

Frost was always indifferent. He shook his head and continued working at his desk.

From today to two years ago, as the former patriarch of the Gattuso family, he became seriously ill and bedridden after learning the truth about Odin.

The actual pressure on the family was basically borne by Caesar alone. The young boy endured the malice of the world and was criticized and criticized almost every day in various parts of the world.

It was clear that as long as Caesar wanted, he could change his identity or cut himself off from the family, and Cassel would keep him without hesitation.

But the man who was as arrogant as a king still chose to bear the malice of mankind, and it lasted like this for two years.

He suffered considerable physical and mental trauma, to the extent that he was not allowed to participate in the final battle against Nidhogg.

However, after everything is over, its existence also accepts vindication.

Caesar completely broke away from the family and said, "I used to go to various places around the world just to be arrested and hold criticism meetings. I didn't have time to see the scenery. Now I want to see it myself" and set off to travel around the world.

The group of tourists was unexpectedly large.

Caesar took away Chen Motong and even Angers.

The girl named Chen Motong fell into confusion after the battle with Nidhogg. After the ecstasy, she was at a loss. She didn't know what to do when she was suddenly free. However, she still agreed to Caesar's proposal and prepared to finish it first. A trip around the world.

And Angers.

[I have been busy all my life, now it’s time to take some time off. 】

[I decided to walk one or two stops with Caesar, and then set off on my own for a hiking trip. The route had already been drawn, starting from the United States, passing through Europe, across the Middle East, and finally reaching China. 】

【Ha ha! It would be great if I could meet a beautiful woman to accompany me on the road. 】

The last words of the cynical old man seemed to still linger in his ears.

However, although it was a joke, he wouldn't really start thinking about finding a wife, right?

That's really

Pretty damn worrying.

Flamel thought to himself that he would never be able to find a wife slower than this guy!

Angers has struggled all his life, so why not him?

Joining Kassel is just to complete his inheritance of alchemy. Everyone who comes here has a bone-deep pain for the Dragon Clan. After completing their revenge on Odin and even beheading Nidhogg, they all Suddenly lost the target.

Flamel took over as principal, presumably waiting for the next talented student to replace him.

In order to atone for his sins, Frost took the initiative to apply to take over the secretary's job and stayed in Kassel after the Gattuso family was completely destroyed and became a mark in history.

Students in Kassel continue to study in the college. After completing their studies, they choose their own path according to the situation.

Anyway, it won’t be a profession related to dragons.

But a new, unknown future.

——

Seven or eight red lights flashed on the surface of the faint blue "Earth" at the same time, and sirens sounded one after another. The entire central control room was filled with the clicking sounds of keyboards being typed at high speed, the hissing sounds of printers working, and the clicking sounds of mechanical cipher machines translating secret messages, which made the man's head almost explode.

Day or night, this is the atmosphere in this control room.

But Fingel didn't intend to stop, even if Norma's scolding came from the earphones, he still went his own way.

Men always have secrets in their hearts.

As a survivor of the Greenland Sea.

He had always stayed in the secret party to find clues about his enemy, but now that Odin is dead, he has lost his goal.

However, as the research on dragons continued to deepen, and his understanding of the [Three Elements of Life] gave Fingel new ideas.

In that disaster, his lover, now the human AI Norma, died.

According to the modern theory that Hades does not exist, Norma has completely dissipated.

What remains is just a copy of [Spirit].

but

The time of Norma's death was after entering the twenty-first century.

And then——

[Jörmungandr], who is in charge of the power of Hades, has woken up.

That is to say! It's possible that Norma's soul still exists!

After learning this, Fingel, almost regardless of face, found Jormungandr through Fujimaru Ritsuka and asked the queen to find Norma's soul for him.

【.Why should I do this——Tsk, Fujimaru, don’t look at me like that! I understand, but don't have your expectations. Although I have not taken the initiative to manage matters in Hades in the past few years, but because of this, the possibility of those souls falling into the abyss is extremely huge, so be prepared for failure. 】

[Moreover, I don’t know the scent of that soul. Even if I can find it, it may be a long, long time later. Can you afford to wait? 】

Fingel's answer was too decisive, which made Jormungand a little irritable.

Of course, the final problem still exists.

The history of the resurrection of the dead is an absolute taboo, and only a few beings in the age of gods can touch it, let alone in modern times.

That is to say, Norma is quite special as an AI and has made great contributions to mankind, thus opening up that access.

In the past two years, human technology has not achieved a dimensional jump, but the production of black guns relies heavily on Norma's ultra-advanced computing power that surpasses the level of modern human technology.

It can be said that she completed the design drawing almost by herself. In the process from 1 to 100, everyone was able to rest. Only she never stopped running for a moment and completed the modeling test countless times.

Fingel spent most of the two years in charge of public opinion work.

It was he who led people to hate the Gattuso family, and now, in addition to finding ways to redress that hatred, he also wanted to find ways to make Norma's achievements known to as many people as possible.

Only in this way will her footprints be engraved in the Hall of Valor.

It may consume most of his time, or even his life.

But the man didn't hesitate.

——

Japan, Tokyo.

In a coffee shop, a handsome man wearing sunglasses, fair skin, and looking like Okita Souji was stirring the cappuccino in front of him and making an international long-distance call.

"Brother, is the nudist beach fun?"

【.well enough. 】

"Huh? Why don't you sound very emotional?"

【I don't】

[Hey, boss, you are so ink, let me translate for you! ——Fun? Have a ball! I originally thought that this place was as beautiful as the advertised paradise, but when I arrived, I realized that it was mostly old and mature women! I'm really at a loss when I ride a horse! My youthful dream just died in the drooping folds, croak! I hate! 】

【crow! ! ! ! What nonsense are you talking about! ! ! 】

[Haha, crow, this behavior of yours is called KY, and sagging also has the benefits of sagging. Only practice can reveal true knowledge! 】

【you go? ! 】

【You won’t go? 】

【going or not. 】

On the other end of the phone came the man's angry roar, the man's exclamation after being beaten, and the taunting voice of the man with gold-rimmed eyes. After hearing the general idea, Kazama Liuli burst into laughter.

"It sounds like the atmosphere at your place is pretty good, brother. Oh, where's dad?"

[I went to church to pray on the first day I came to France, and on the second day I went to visit my old place again. On the third day I locked myself in a hotel and cried, saying that Fujimaru said his daughter didn’t want him anymore. It’s really embarrassing. If you have time, call me to persuade him. Just give it a try. 】

Kazama Liuli changed her hand to hold the phone and chuckled twice.

"If I can't do it, let Eriki do it. After all, men only care about their daughters."

【.】

"Ah, brother, why did you suddenly stop talking?" Fengjian Liuli asked in surprise.

【.】

"Is it because I mentioned Fujimaru Ritsuka?"

【.】

"Haha, brother, you say you dislike her, but don't you really miss her in your heart? If that's the case, why were you so -" during the farewell party?

【When did you get married to Xiaomu? 】

Snap.

Kazama Ruri smiled and turned off her phone smoothly.

"Sir Liuli, this is the ticket stub for the movie. Were you on the phone just now?"

From a distance, the beautifully dressed Sakurai Kogure walked up. The carefully dressed date suit included Japanese light perfume, which made Kazama Ruri's eyebrows relax a little.

He looked up and smiled softly.

"It's okay, it's not important."

——

China, Fuzhou.

"Mom, I'm going out."

"Are you going to meet friends!? Male or female!"

"Yes and no."

"Hey, let me ask you whether you are interested in men or women. Are you interested in people??!" Su Xiaoyan stood behind Chu Zihang, with one hand on her hips and the other pointing out, with a serious look on her face.

"?"

Chu Zihang was wearing shoes at the door of his house. His head, which had been lowered to look at the shoelaces, suddenly lifted up. There was obvious confusion on his usually expressionless face, and even his brows couldn't help but jump twice.

".I am leaving."

"Hey! No, Zihang, don't leave. The girl from my friend's family——"

Snapped.

Chu Zihang closed the door.

Buzz.

The elevator started to go down, and when it opened the door again, it had arrived at Chu Zihang's private garage.

In the garage, next to the Mercedes-Benz S500, there was a new car parked. It was dark blue, slender and low, as if it was sleeping. Porsche Panamera, Lu Tianming’s new big toy.

He generously expressed that Chu Zihang would use the car at any time. First of all, Chu Zihang was a good driver and it was almost impossible to damage the car. Secondly, his father was happy for his stepson to replace the busy him to show off his family's financial resources and taste to his classmates.

Chu Zihang sat in the driver's seat, pulled down the sun visor, and stared at his face in the makeup mirror.

With a face with clear lines, a broad forehead, a straight bridge of nose, strong eyebrows, and a pair of warm black eyes, he looks like a good student. He was born with this look. Even if the photo was posted on the wanted document, people who saw it would mistakenly think it was the school's three-good student certificate.

He lowered his head and took out two soft black films from his eye sockets. Daily disposable contact lenses, the best-selling "Butterfly Black" color, a brand loved by all trendy girls... Chu Zihang closed his eyes and concentrated, then slowly opened his eyes and put on the contact lenses.

It's not that he can't control his golden eyes, it's just that the project he's going to do soon is very exciting, so he's afraid that he can't help but light up his golden eyes due to excitement when he's deeply in love.

After finishing all this, he put on black sunglasses and whispered

"start up."

The 4.8-liter V8 engine roars high-pitched, the gears of the 7-speed PDK dual clutch engage tightly, the power is evenly sent to the four wheels, and the wide tires dig into the ground like the curled claws of a beast before it pounces.

The rolling shutter door slowly lifted, and the sun shone on the windshield like a waterfall. Chu Zihang released the brakes, throttled to the bottom, the engine cheered, and the Panamera pierced the grand curtain of light like a sword.

——

"Ah, okay, this is room 402, please go this way."

In an Internet cafe, a well-dressed waitress was helping to verify the ID card information. After confirming that it was passed, she showed a bright smile and guided the handsome guy in front of her to enter.

In fact, although she is usually quite polite, she cannot show such a high-level smile.

no way.

This guy is so handsome!

"Thanks."

Chu Zihang nodded slightly, and then began to look for room 402 based on the hangtag above his head.

Turn left and go straight, then——

"Yo, here we come!"

It is an unexpectedly warm and small private room for ten people.

The environment is pretty good, drinks, wet wipes, and earphone covers are all ready. There were already several people sitting in the seat.

For example, there is the miko who is curled up on the gaming chair and sleeping like a cat, and there is also the female hero who is sleeping inelegantly with her forehead on the table and even snores.

In addition to those who were sleeping, there were also people in the room who were already playing and were concentrating on the game. Even Chu Zihang came in and did not divert his attention.

Chu Zihang sat next to a blond man who looked burly and said casually.

"Aren't you traveling? Why are you back in China?"

"It's a transit point."

The blond man put his head close to the screen and began to adjust his computer settings, trying to be the most familiar.

"You're in a hurry, aren't you?" Chu Zihang glanced at the red-haired girl opposite, who rested her forehead on the table, her hands hanging down naturally, looking like a corpse, and seemed to have completely fallen asleep.

"It's okay, but Nono doesn't seem to be familiar with sleeping on a suitcase at the airport."

"You're familiar with it?"

“I wasn’t familiar with it, so I spent the evening chatting with locals.”

ox.

Chu Zihang didn't say anything, but clicked the power button of the computer and prepared to start it.

"Let's cut a handful first?" The blond man took off his sunglasses and challenged with a smile - no one knows why he wore sunglasses in the Internet cafe. No, Chu Zihang knew that he felt that the effect of wearing sunglasses on Caesar For Gattuso, it was just for the moment when he took off his sunglasses.

So Chu Zihang also took off his sunglasses that he had not taken off since getting in the car.

"Aren't you waiting for Mingfei?"

"His one isn't that fast."

?

Chu Zihang glanced at the boy's computer screen for a moment, and nodded clearly when he saw the ID on the other side.

"You don't want to play multiplayer, right? Then——"

"Add, one."

Suddenly, the conversation between the two was interrupted, and Chu Zihang raised his eyes to look at the woman opposite.

Curling up on the gaming chair, the girl in a miko uniform opened her eyes.

Eriki's slender white arms reached out from the miko uniform and grabbed the mouse, and the computer screen automatically turned off with the movement.

"How can you still fight after fighting all night?" Caesar frowned and complained.

"I'm very good at fighting." Eriki nodded, her expressionless little face showing no signs of emotion, and she said calmly. "And my brother said that after finally coming to China, I want to have fun."

"Your best fun was planning a seven-day trip, and you stayed up all night in an Internet cafe for five days, right?"

Chen Motong forcefully woke up from her deep sleep. Her forehead was already red from sleeping, but she still complained with a bitter look on her face.

"Nono, let's play together."

Regardless of the content of her words, Eliyi just tugged on Chen Motong's sleeve, signaling her to get online quickly.

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In the past two years, Eriyi and Chen Motong, who are also the heirs of the White King, have established an excessively deep connection. Perhaps it is because Chen Motong is in charge of power and Eriyi is in charge of power, so no matter how she sees or feels about herself, His relationship with Eriki is like those of Dragon Kings.

A common sense but weak [quan].

And a [power] that has no common sense and is tough, but somehow feels kind and needs to be pampered.

"Who are you calling weak?"

I don’t know if he was summoned by this emotion, but the box door was pushed open again.

The girl who was so beautiful that it seemed unphysical came in with her arms crossed, glanced around, and frowned.

"I'm not the last one to arrive?"

"What, me neither?"

The door was pushed open before it was closed, and a white-haired old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and holding stockings and milk tea slowly swam in.

"Quack!"

As if being bypassed by a serial murderer's tactic of wiping his own neck with a knife, Jörmungandr was startled. He quickly turned around and distanced himself, and hurriedly got in between the seats of Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei, trying to He used his disciples to erect the Wall of Sighs to prevent the terrifying Death from approaching him.

The old man didn't seem to care much about the woman's behavior.

Caesar, on the other hand, opened his mouth in surprise when he saw the other party.

"Principal, we haven't seen each other for a few months, right? Have you changed your appearance?"

"First of all, I am not the principal anymore. Secondly, I do have plans to change my appearance." Ange found a seat casually, and after confirming the state of the chair, he sat down slowly and took the milk tea presented by the girl at the Internet cafe. Put it aside. "After all, according to Ritsuka, magicians should grow a white beard to be more sexy and mysterious."

"boring."

The man who came in after Angers had happy-looking eyebrows, but his expression was cold, and he looked like a world-weary patient. With some dark circles under his eyes, he seemed to be a scientific researcher.

The man didn't seem to be very willing to come to this place, but after seeing the StarCraft interface, he softened his expression, sighed, and found a seat to sit down, just opposite Jörmungandr.

"Oh, everyone is almost here, right?"

"Fingel is still working overtime today and has to come over in the evening. As for Zero, he said he would be here soon."

"That guy is late every time."

"It's not Zero's problem, it's mainly that guy -"

【叩叩叩】

[I heard someone inside talking bad about me. 】

The door was pushed open again, and the Russian Empress with long silver hair as thin as ice crystals walked into the door. After opening the door, she did not sit down immediately, but turned around and pressed against the door at the same time, as if waiting for someone. Come in.

Tread

Jet black hair, golden eyes.

Her face is so beautiful that it’s hard to distinguish between male and female.

The young man stepped gently into the box and locked his target at a glance.

"I'll sit next to my brother, Jormungandr, get up and drive away."

"Hey, how can you talk! And didn't that leave a place for you?"

The protest was automatically ignored, and the boy whose age and gender were extremely unclear walked to Jormungandr's seat and looked at the screen of the boy who had been silent since just now and concentrated on playing games.

Coincidentally, the last scene on the screen came to this moment.

Twelve human cruisers focused their Yamato cannons on fire, turning the brood controlled by the boy into a pool of blood.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and roared.

He lost the sixth game today, three wins and three losses. He made a slight mistake in the last game and only lasted 22 minutes and 23 seconds, but was eventually won.

The opponent's micro control is very good, and they use humans. Human machine gunners are a perverted unit in StarCraft. The speed of shooting is zero. They shoot when they draw their guns and run away when they put their guns away. Lu Mingfei's puppy can't catch up. , one by one was blown up on the road.

Really bad.

【ha! ! ha! ! ! 】

【That’s it! ! 】

[Isn’t it? Ah Fei! Were you lazy while I was away? How can you do this? Didn't I make it clear to you, monitor, that I should examine myself three times a day? How do you shoulder your responsibilities as a young person in the new era? Where is your spirit of hard work? How should you promote your integrity, ambition, and confidence as a Chinese? 】

[Mingfei, no matter how powerful you are in reality, you are still fake! 】

The chat box on the computer screen kept popping up the sarcastic voices of the people opposite.

Lu Mingfei turned red looking at him.

The red is warm.

But after forcing it for a while, I suddenly burst out laughing for some reason.

"It's like a dream."

Lu Mingfei raised his head in surprise and looked at the boy behind him who was sitting on a gaming chair and smiling slightly.

When the boy saw Lu Mingfei looking at him, he raised his eyebrows and said

"I am your brother. I know what you are thinking even if I don't have to live in your heart."

".oh."

Lu Mingfei always felt that these words were very gay, so he chose not to answer them.

He turned his head, looked at the chat box that was still typing, and glanced secretly. At this moment, the people in the e-sports private room were slightly in a daze.

Chu Zihang and Caesar were silently performing operations that would make even professional players smack their lips. Eriyi put her hands under Nono's armpits and tried to lift them up and drag them to play games with them, but Nono was tired. Looking as soft as a sleepy cat, Zero helped Lu Mingze enter his account number on the computer with the fake ID in his hand. Jörmungandr secretly peeked at the chat box on his screen thoughtfully. Hot pointed at the screen and asked Norton how to create an account. The latter looked impatient and could only suppress his twitching brows and explain.

Yes, just as I thought.

——On a sunny day, the people I care about sit together without any barriers, sitting in an Internet cafe in this coastal city, accompanying me to play this kind of game that is looked down upon by others.

Beams of light come in through the windows and rain down on the people. The skin is smudged by the slightly orange sunlight, and the brilliance of all things turns into swimming fish. With the cheers of the crowd, the warmth is also scattered on the lid of the cup filled with milk tea. It is simple and can be seen everywhere.

Lu Mingfei suddenly laughed inexplicably.

He straightened his back and leaned in front of the computer screen.

Perhaps because he hadn't replied for too long, the jumping girl on the other side of the screen had changed the chat box from provocation to a hasty apology and apology at some point, but Lu Mingfei turned a blind eye and gently typed two words on the keyboard. Character.

——

"Wow! Wow, this young man is doing this!! A sneak attack? Hey! What do I say? How do you answer this! Hey! Where is my giant robot (Goliath)!!!! (broken sound)"

"Is Master going to lose?"

"No, the early advantage is huge, I think we can win."

"Haha, she is indeed my wife. She is really versatile and can even play games. She must be able to give birth to children as well."

"Master~~~A dragon's body temperature is very low. It's so cold now. Can I put my hand inside your clothes to keep warm? I mean underwear."

"Wow, you are so evil. Do you know how many dragon-type servants the Master has on this trip? Do you know that you are endangering the enemy! You have no character characteristics now!"

"Scare!!! (threat) (fierce)"

"Master, after this fight, can you come over and deal with Miss Tiamat? It seems that I haven't seen you suffer from postpartum depression for a long time. Oh no, it's a bit prenatal depression."

"Get in line, get in line first, things are more urgent here."

"What could be more urgent than this?"

"Kukukaner said he was going to summon Nidhogg."

"Wu!!! (praise)"

The orange-haired girl was surrounded by people. The noise behind her was extremely noisy but could not shake her thinking. She kept making strange and provocative sounds from her mouth, and her hand movements were as fast as thunder and lightning.

Finally, after some manipulation, she won the match point.

"Ha!!! (loud)"

The girl who obviously had a peerless appearance but was extremely ferocious at the moment quickly gave herself a thumbs up. Her whole temperament highlighted an arrogant and domineering look, not to be reserved.

Then he started typing on the keyboard every second, trying to use trash talk to the people on the opposite screen through the network cable across the earth and moon, so as to affect the game mentality.

As a result, for some unknown reason, there was no response for a long time.

At the moment when the girls started to worry that their e-sports quotes were too advanced, the chat box finally responded.

Looking at those two words, she was stunned.

Then he laughed.

【G.G.(good game)】

Hey.

That.

"It's time for the next one~"

bgm: Seven Stars Divine Power

"Dragon: Fujimaru Ritsuka is saving the world"——

Completely finished!

ps: Yosi.

untie! Disperse!

Maybe there’s a final statement?

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