Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 59 Nibelungen adds more updates to the helm master "Great God"

"Nibelungen, the legendary land of the dead."

"There the sky is gray because the water elemental is killed."

"Earth is the boundless earth element, also slain"

"The four elements that make up the world in mythology, in the Nibelungen, only dead bodies remain."

"That is the alchemist's paradise, the place that all alchemists dream of reaching."

"Take a handful of dirt at random, and its value is far more precious than equivalent gold. It is an incomparable alchemy material."

"Even, enough to make it."

Ange uttered the word softly, as if he was afraid that a louder voice would disturb the sleeping ghosts and gods.

"The Sage's Stone."

The vice-principal squinted and seemed to be in deep thought.

"I know you have a friend of mixed race from the East."

He paused, as if preparing his next words. ,

"He, is it?"

Hell, the vice-principal felt like his heart was going to explode, and he bet he wasn't as excited as he was when he slept with the first girl in his life.

However, it's no wonder.

That's the Nibelung.

Moreover, it is the Nibelung in the hands of humans.

The vice-principal licked his lips, and he was surprised to find that his lips were peeling due to being too nervous, but these were just minor details, and at the moment he only cared about Angers' words.

Everything about the first generation of the Lionheart Club has become an untouchable back scale for this old man. No one can touch him.

This is a complete lunatic.

Therefore, the vice-principal knew that Angers had a friend named Lu Shanyan, and that Lu Shanyan came from an ancient country in the Far East. He knows all about Yamabiko's descendants.

But he just didn't mention Angers and Lu Shanyan's past.

As long as Ange doesn't take the initiative to speak up, whoever dares to mention it must be prepared to receive the monstrous wrath of the legendary dragon slayer.

He, Leonardo, is an elegant and wise alchemist, how could he be as knowledgeable as a butcher.

Simply put, you can't beat it.

And today, finally, the dragon mourner, who was also the gravekeeper of the Cassel Manor that summer, chose to speak.

"You do know them."

Anger stared into the eyes of the vice principal. An old lion is also a lion, not to mention that this is a lion king who can fight dragons. His eyes seemed to have hot magma flowing silently, which was a fire that could not be extinguished in a hundred years.

"very good."

The vice principal relaxed, with a scheming smile on the corner of his mouth, like a fox stealing a chicken.

"Let's just say it, I heard the teacher said about the mixed races in that ancient country."

"As for you, you also have the information provided by Lu Shanyan."

He clapped his hands.

"Aha, how perfect."

"It's like a jigsaw puzzle, you know my old buddy, only by finding as many pieces as possible can we restore the original appearance of the treasure map."

The vice principal rubbed his hands excitedly, and couldn't wait to see Angers.

"Come on, let me count three two one and say his name together."

"interesting."

Angers laughed.

He smiled really kindly, like a respected educator.

"Playing games is my secret to staying young."

The vice principal pouted.

"Long-winded, I'm starting."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

The legendary dragon slayer and the peak alchemist looked into each other's eyes and said the name in unison.

"Hidden door."

The name is the best explanation. The so-called Yinmen is a mixed-race organization that belongs to ancient China, a hermit sect.

Similar to the dragon-slaying secret party in Europe, the Snake Eight Schools in Japan.

But different from these two, the biggest feature of the hidden door is mystery.

The history of war between secret parties and dragons has never been severed since ancient times. Among them, the tomb garden of each dragon-slaying family is full of crosses, densely packed like a forest of dead trees, but there are still very few families, and most of them are annihilated in the long history. People in history don't even have a word.

Kassel is a good example.

Strictly speaking, the Italian Cassell family, which was judged by blood, has died out, and the inheritance has been cut off. The last Cassell died in the summer a hundred years ago. Although the school is named after it, there is no one in it. It's real Kassel.

I don’t know if Angers would think of that handsome man and the group of like-minded partners every time he saw the school name of Kassel. They died one after another in just one afternoon, and he was the only one to survive.

On lineage, on the spirit of speech, on character, on age, on potential.

He shouldn't be the best candidate to live.

But it was him who lived.

So, take revenge.

Even trading power with the devil.

And revenge too.

The above is the so-called secret party.

As for the Eight Snake Schools in Japan, as we all know, Japan has been a monarchy since ancient times. No matter how the system evolves, the person on the highest throne will always be the same.

But what ordinary people don't know is that there are two emperors in Japan.

One is the emperor of ordinary people, walking in the sun, but more or less like a puppet.

And the real emperor is the patriarch of the Bajia of Sheqi, with noble dragon blood flowing in his body, and has an unparalleled bloodline and speech spirit.

His name is Shadow Emperor.

But there are not only secret parties and snake Qi eight families in the world.

At least, no one can ignore that ancient country in the Far East.

In the mixed-race society, there has been a legend of the hidden door since ancient times.

Different from the Secret Party Charge in the front line of fighting the Dragon Clan, and different from the Eight Snake and Qi Families achieving symbiosis in a subtle way, the hidden gates of ancient China are detached from the outside world, and even Chinese mixed-race families are rarely listened to. say his name.

So far all the legends about the Yinmen are just legends. No one has actually seen the people in the Yinmen, and there are no authentic and credible written records of the Yinmen.

But everyone knows that there is such an organization in that land.

He is powerful and mysterious, and he even sent two noble first-generation cocoons one hundred years ago.

This is the news that Angers got from Lu Shanyan. At that time, the Chinese man was also full of longing. The first generation of Lionheart Society had already prophesied the doomsday. It is an indisputable fact that they woke up one after another in the next hundred years.

Therefore, the king's soldiers woke up first to clear the way for the king's return.

"We now know that the two kings who awakened in China are bronze and fire, and earth and mountains."

"So, those who were executed by the hidden door back then should also be the first generation of these two lines."

The vice-principal listened intently. This was a rare piece of information from the Hidden Gate. It was a terrifying feat that someone sent two distinguished first-generation species to sleep in succession.

"Perhaps because of this, the Hidden Gate's vitality was severely damaged by the continuous battle with the two first-generation species, so that the European countries later stared at him, and even dug graves everywhere while launching the war."

''Is to find, peach blossoms.

Finally hearing what he had dreamed of, the vice-principal gripped the bottle tightly, gradually exerting force, and the bottle actually showed a series of tattoos.

No matter how bad he was at fighting, Leonardo was also a legend. With his pedigree here, it was impossible for him to be weak.

Does it really exist? ""

he asked dryly.

"Peach Blossom Spring."

"That was man-made a thousand years ago, Nibelung."

Angers looked at him for a while, then chuckled.

"I thought you were really old."

After all, he nodded without going around the corner.

Immediately, the vice principal's eyes lit up with burning golden light.

He was so excited that he ignited his golden pupils.But before he could exclaim in ecstasy, Angers shook his head again.

The vice-principal almost didn't fight him hard.

"Butcher, executioner, old pervert, can't you just finish talking if you have something to say, you're playing tricks!"

Angers shrugged.

"My friend, he is just guessing."

"Lu Shanyan is not a member of the hidden sect, so I just speculate that Taohuayuan is the existence of the Nibelungen, because his family has related records."

"But you also know that the time is too long, and the records of the ancestors are no different from the legends. The credibility is really questionable."

"Is that so, is that so."

The vice principal murmured.

"It turns out he wasn't either."

The vice-principal thought that Angers' friend would be someone from the hidden door.

After all, judging from the performance of Lu Lincheng and Lu Mingfei, that Lu Shanyan's pedigree should not be low. In addition, he came from a long way from China, mysterious and powerful, which fits the characteristics of a descendant of the hidden sect.

But helplessly, neither is he.

"It's your turn
Angers gestured politely.

"I also listened to the teacher."

The vice principal took a sip of wine.

"Let's talk about it first, old man, what is your impression of the hidden door."

Angers groaned.

"Powerful, mysterious, seems to have a special fighting technique, named Wu by them."

The vice-principal shook the whiskey lightly, swirling the liquor, reflecting his old face.

"No, one-sided, too one-sided."

He spoke slowly in the tone that the master taught his students in ancient times.

"Hidden Door, you said earlier that the Nibelungen is the holy land of alchemists."

"Actually, so does the hidden door."

"They call alchemists Alchemists, Alchemists, and Qi Alchemists."

"The alchemy matrix we are proud of, they also have a complete and systematic inheritance, which seems to be called a formation or something else."

"Even, the Nibelungs."

The associate professor was almost talking in his sleep.

"Man-made Nibelungs, killing the elements of a world and resurrecting them, in theory, can create Nibelungs in this way, but how big is this so-called world, and how much time will it take specifically, in an instant It’s still a day or even a year, if it’s just a moment, what a great power it is to kill the boundless elements in a moment and resurrect them in the same moment.”

He shook his head.

"And according to the legend, the Hidden Gate has a Nibelungen belonging to them."

"The article written by Tao Yuanming during the Jin Dynasty, later generations only thought it was his beautiful fantasy, but who knew that the fisherman really went to Peach Blossom Spring, and why he couldn't go back later."

The vice principal sneered.

"Rules, rules."

"It is said that the Nibelungen has its own rules and has a complete operating system. The old man in the village clearly told the fisherman not to tell outsiders. This is a contract. It is strange that he can get it back. "

PS: This chapter is [-] words, because I spent a little time in the middle to introduce the Nibelungen Secret Party and the Sheqi Bajia, so as not to feel too watery, I will add more.

I try to use my own words to write, except that Nibelungen is similar to the original text of Dragon Race, and the others are descriptions I came up with based on Dragon Race's worldview.

To be honest, it is too painful for my colleagues to read the original text of Dragon Race, just like you are on a train leading to the cliff, and the radio station reminds you how long you have to reach the end, and then there is an endless fall, loneliness and Grief will drown you to death.

The first time I watched Dragon Clan was to watch my favorite characters die and be powerless.

Every time you watch it afterwards, you know that he is going to die but you still want to relive the beauty. His cruelty is no less than Ling Chi.

I went to revisit Long Yi and Long Er after writing this book. To be honest, I just saw Fenlier spit out Xia Mi’s body before he died, licked the girl clean, and then repeated "Get up, get up, let's play with my sister, get up, get up, let's play with my sister." The words are like a rickety car at the entrance of a small supermarket, singing "Dad's father is grandpa, and mother's mother is grandma" , his innocence is so sad, it has been built into a wall for thousands of years.

So I couldn't stand it anymore.

Fortunately, there is still a long time before I need to write about the relevant plots. I have quite a long time to sort out my emotions and watch the next dragon three and reluctant dragon four.

In fact, I still remember the description of Chu Zihang going to Xia Mi's house at the end of Long Er. In retrospect, there is a corresponding picture, but it is very vague. After all, it was five years ago that I saw Long Er last time.

And I also clearly know that after Fenrir's death is the description of Chu Zihang going to Xia Mi's house, I will see it soon after revisiting Long Er.

It's cruel, isn't it.

The main reason for writing so much is that no matter what the old Jiangnan thief is, the Dragon Race is a good book, at least you and I have him in our youth, and recalling such things, what good is it if you deny his existence or deny your own existence.

The other is that some of my settings may be different from the original, so please forgive me, just change it as a summer cat demon, maybe I didn’t see it, maybe I overlooked it, in fact, I really want to go directly to the Dragon Clan As for the information, it is about the introduction of the characters on the Lingbiao, etc., but I couldn't find it.

In the end, I thought about going back and deleting all the previous PSs after it was put on the shelves, so that the readers who came later could read it much more smoothly. As for the readers, since they are all chasing the serialization, listening to Xiamao’s nagging is probably okay. , as a night chat around the fire.

There are also a few book friends who helped me pick out the wrong words. I am really grateful. Last night, I read this chapter and said that I made the correct changes, and I will post the corrected text later.

You see, Xiamao’s PS has almost written a thousand words. In the end, everyone, everything is going well. I suddenly thought that some words in Chinese are so beautiful. Look at "Ruyi" and then "Chang'an", just read it They are all eloquent.

So I will revise some sentences over and over again, like the previous few pictures, "Those unique habits of you are the past that you will never forget." I changed it more than ten times in two days.

How should I put it, a book must have one or two sentences that can be used as signatures.

Well, let's do it first, the update at 6 pm is gone, don't wait.

From tomorrow, the two chapters will be updated consecutively, at eleven o'clock at noon.

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