I am the Dragon King in the Dragon Clan

Chapter 479
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Lu Mingfei supported the bookshelf next to him and stood up slowly. At the same time, his left hand suddenly touched a volume of soft things on the bookshelf.

Curiously, he pulled it out from the bookshelf, it was a yellowed file, he blew off the dust on it, opened it and read it intently,

Soon, Lu Mingfei's face was as ugly as a pig's liver again. He glanced at Nuonuo beside him and passed the scroll in his hand.

Nuonuo reached out to take the file in Lu Mingfei's hand, and at first glance understood what Lu Mingfei's complicated expression was about.
The text on the dossier is very special, neither Japanese nor Chinese, and even Nuo Nuo doesn't think it's a human language, it's more like a symbol.a symbol of its own creation,

Nuonuo thought of something, put down the file in his hand, reached for the second and third books on the shelf,
All of them are the same, the notes here seem to be written in a bunch of Martian characters, and there are only some sporadic characters in them. In their eyes, this is the kind of esoteric characters that they can't understand.

"My brother said that the head of the family was once a very good scientist. In his research field, there are very few experts in the world who can match him." Erika looked at the sad faces of the two, and said softly.

Lu Mingfei glanced back at the other party, and said inwardly, "It's not rare, it should be none, that guy is not human anymore, an expert who can transform himself from a human into a white king is not something that can be done just by talking about it." of."

He glanced at Nuonuo, and found that Nuonuo was also looking at him helplessly.

But Nuonuo obviously thought a lot more than Lu Mingfei, she hesitated and said softly, "Anyone who has made great achievements in a certain field is standing on the shoulders of their predecessors, but this human and strange."

Nuonuo flipped through the books on the bookshelf while talking, without exception, whether it was the thick file on the top layer or the books buried in dust at the bottom, all of them were handwritten notes, and they were mixed with their own special symbols. Secret text written in English.

"It seems that this person does not need to rely on any achievements of his predecessors. His understanding of the Dragon Clan is deeper than the secret party that has been passed down for thousands of years, and his understanding of the White King is more thorough than the descendants of the White King. In the end, he will become a A new White King."

Lu Mingfei looked at Nuonuo in surprise, "This guy won't be some kind of prophet, and then use his own language on himself to achieve his own glory?"

"Then why was the prophet killed?" Nuonuo rolled his eyes at Lu Mingfei, "The biggest possibility is that this person did not complete these studies by himself, but inherited the database of a huge organization. , In order not to let people know, he deliberately created a human language that does not belong to anyone."

"An organization's database?" Lu Mingfei turned around and looked at the large number of bookshelves leading to the roof behind him and around him. In addition to collections, there were more densely packed materials and documents that played a vital role in them. Documents, Lu Mingfei murmured, then stared at Nuo Nuo in horror,
"If that's true, what a huge organization it would be."

"And it's an independent organization that doesn't belong to the secret party and the blood of the White King." Nuonuo said softly, unconsciously thinking of the letter that Fu Nian sent to her not long ago, " Is this the corner of the chess game hidden behind?"

Nuonuo glanced worriedly at Lu Mingfei next to him, and a trace of hesitation sprouted in his heart.

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On the broken hill road,

Yuan Zhisheng reached out to take the black windbreaker handed over by the law enforcement officer behind him, and turned his back to the burning land behind him.

At this moment, the hill can no longer see what it was before.

There are pits devastated by force everywhere, and in the biggest pit, a half-kneeling figure on the bluestone slab hangs his head, and two huge blood holes on his ribs and abdomen are spurting out with all his strength. with blood,

His surroundings were scorched black by clusters of raging fires, but now these raging fires were as small as flames, as if they were firmly pressed down on the ground by an invisible barrier
Yuan Zhisheng slowly handed the spider and boy to the hand of the man next to him, and motioned him to wipe it carefully with a rag. This used to be done by the crow and the Yasha, but now both of them are in the Genji of the Saki Hachijia headquarters. Zhong Gong temporarily held an important position and did not appear by his side at any time.

Yuan Zhisheng put on his clothes and walked slowly towards the steps down the mountain, the corners of his clothes blown by the mountain wind reflected faint light on the slippery bluestone slab.

As Yuan Zhisheng's footsteps got lower and lower, the raging fire in the pit behind him became more and more vigorous. When Yuan Zhisheng appeared at the foot of the mountain, the suppressed raging fire completely lost its restraint and burned blazingly on the ground.

The burly man in the middle of the pit seemed to have regained a little consciousness at this moment, and the blood gushing from his abdomen also subsided slowly.

At the same time, a pair of pale golden pupils burned in the man's pupils again, but after the tyrannical ferocity subsided, what was left was a trace of daze about the surroundings.

But before this daze was completely awakened, the sound of a large number of footsteps rushing up from the bottom of the mountain,
laugh!
The next moment, the unique white mist of dry ice in the fire extinguisher roared into the flames, spreading over the man's limbs and bones.

He shook his body angrily,

Then he was pointed at his forehead with swarthy muzzles.Aim at the chest, aim at every corner of the body, there are too many black guns here...

"Young master," a man stood respectfully in front of the Mercedes-Benz and saluted Yuan Zhisheng who was coming from afar.

"What's the matter?" A trace of surprise flashed in Yuan Zhisheng's cold eyes, because the person who came was wearing a hunting suit and a high hat, and was a priest in the shrine.This is an independent department, and generally it is not a big event, and you will never come here in person.

"Yes, it's about Miss." The priest hesitated for a moment, but still spoke slowly.

"Get in the car and talk." Yuan Zhisheng paused for a moment, then glanced at the men in black who were guarding all around with live ammunition everywhere, "Don't let anyone in."

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison.

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"Let's talk." Yuan Zhisheng looked at the priest sitting respectfully in the co-pilot seat and said.

The priest nodded, "Young Master, Miss went to that person's storage."

The figure made Yuan Zhisheng in the car startled for a moment, but Yuan Zhisheng quickly realized, "It's okay."

The priest nodded, and then continued, "Miss, withdrew all the family guards who just returned."

"Where did you withdraw?" Yuan Zhisheng seemed to react calmly this time.

"Miss asked the guards to return to the headquarters, but they only temporarily withdrew from the periphery of the shrine. Miss may be kidnapped..."

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly turned his head and stared at the priest, and the last word of the priest was swallowed into his stomach.

"Listen to the girl." Yuan Zhisheng slowly gave the order.

"Yes." Although the priest was puzzled, he obeyed the order respectfully.

"From now on, you don't need to report the girl's orders to me, you can do whatever you say."

"Yes." The priest said respectfully again.

"Go down. Be careful recently."

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Tokyo,

hotel.

Chu Zihang sat quietly on the sofa and closed his eyes tightly. His back was straightened, and his even and heavy breathing followed the rise and fall of his chest.

He is doing meditation to relieve his inner irritability.

That's right, it's irritability, a very inexplicable but real irritability. Different from the light rain in the mountains, although the sky in the urban area is gloomy enough, and the gloomy water vapor gathers more and more in the dark clouds, but it never falls. The air is dull. The pervasive depression is getting heavier and heavier.

Normally, the outside weather is not enough to affect Chu Zihang's mood, but now...

Chu Zihang stared at the clock that had gradually entered the second day, but the room was still empty, the clock was ticking every minute and every second,
The dignified air was infiltrated from the outside to the inside by an invisible murderous aura, just like the last trace of calm before the storm, the dignified air was also cherishing the hard-won trace of tranquility.

suddenly.

Chu Zihang's tightly closed pupils opened suddenly, like a giant python ejected from the jungle, the vertical golden pupils exuded a sense of coldness.

He slowly turned his head and looked in a certain direction outside the window.His right hand touched Murasame beside him.

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Another room in the hotel,
Beowulf, who was lying on the hospital bed, did not know when he had awakened.

After undergoing the relentless rescue by the Eight Snakes, Beowulf is now covered with bandages all over his body.

He was leaning against the thin bedside table, his bulging muscles exuded infinite strength, and he stared at the subordinates standing in the living room with those golden eyes that never faded.

Gilgamesh stood quietly at the forefront, and the knight armor on his body did not fall off. The four action members behind him were also fully armed, with black pistols hidden in their cloaks.This is one of the few equipment that escaped the search of the Eight Snake Qi Family.

"Where's Gawain?" Beowulf looked around and found that he didn't see the person he wanted to see.The thick eyebrows are gently squeezed towards the center of the brows.

Gilgamesh hesitated and said,

"According to your order, Gao Wen has been chasing Lu Mingfei in Tokyo, but not long ago their Kirtland Shield team suddenly gathered on a large scale,

As for the reason, we don't know yet, it seems that some important clues have been discovered, but soon..."

Gilgamesh hesitated, and in Beowulf's eyes,

"Their core members had completely lost contact 10 minutes ago.

This is the home ground of the Sheqi Bajia. The existence of Kaguya Ji makes us dare not pass the communication investigation. We can only send team members to investigate. There is no news yet.But it is very likely that something unexpected has happened. "

"Where is their final location?" It may be that the dragon's blood in his body temporarily calmed down, and Beowulf rarely felt angry because of these things not going well.

"In the mountains on the outskirts of Tokyo, that place is very close to the shrine of Saki Hachika."

"Is it the shrine of the Sheqi Bajia?" Beowulf didn't know what he thought of, and a flash of red flashed in his eyes for an instant.

"Where's your equipment?" Beowulf suddenly found the small pistols around everyone's waists. He knew that this was not the equipment they had when they came.

When the academy came, they were equipped with the most advanced assault rifles, heavy sniper rifles, and even the worst weapon was the Python revolver that could penetrate Deadpool with one shot. Has authority to dispatch US Patriot missiles stationed in Japan.

The power of those firearms is much stronger than the pistols in their hands, and the two sides are not at the same level at all.It's like the difference between the world's top Jingwu and shotguns.

"After you fell into a coma, all of them were taken away by the Sheqi Bajia. The guy from the academy named Fu Nian agreed to the conditions proposed by the Sheqi Bajia. The supplies we need for our hunt for Lu Mingfei in Tokyo will be completely provided by them... ..."

boom!
Before Gilgamesh could finish speaking, the bedside table was already shattered and splashed under Beowulf's heavy breathing. His eyes were particularly gloomy now, and he didn't know whether it was Fu Nian's name that aroused his emotions or agreed with the snake. Qi Bajia's behavior.

"Is that plane still there?" Beowulf asked in a low voice.

"The Gulfstream G550 is still at the airport where we came. Because it is a special plane from Angers, the people from the academy did not allow them to enter it." Gilgamesh said.

This answer calmed Beowulf a little.He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

It was at this time that Gilgashme, who was about to continue to say something, suddenly stopped.

Then he turned to look at the door of the room.

"Boss." The door was pushed suddenly, and then a man who was completely hidden in a black windbreaker came in from outside.

"So fast?"

Gilgamesh stared at the figure of the person who came, his eyes were obviously very surprised. This is the person he sent out to find the Kirtland Shield team.

The visitor nodded quickly, but then hesitated for a moment, looking at Beowulf who had woken up beside the bed,
"Say." Beowulf knew the fellow was worried about his injury.

"Take a look at this first." The visitor took off his windbreaker, revealing a face with a typical Europa face inside. He stared at Beowulf with his blue eyes, and then continued, "This is the face I'm working on. Photos that inexplicably appeared on my phone on the road, "

Speaking of coming, someone handed the mobile phone to Beowulf,

Beowulf took the phone, but the next moment, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became icy cold, the originally loose air instantly became sticky, and everyone's nerves tensed instantly.

The visitor had been prepared for a long time, and it seemed that he was not surprised by Beowulf's reaction at all.Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said first
"I didn't believe it when I received the photo, but I went there myself," the man hesitated, "and then happened to meet Gao Wen who was imprisoned."

boom!
The mobile phone splashed heavily on the floor, and then quietly rolled down to Gilgamesh's feet. Gilgamesh bent down to pick up the mobile phone, stared at the mobile phone on it, and his whole body froze there as if completely electrocuted.

On the phone is a photo.A photo of Gao Wen being pointed at by countless guns.

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(End of this chapter)