Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Angers waved.

"Above."

The crowd held their breaths.

"Put a rope down!"

Angers smiled brightly.

"I have to come back!"

Everyone in the eight Sheqi families looked at each other.

For a moment, the old guys were really moved. Tell me, if you don't let go of the rope, will Angers be down there and unable to come back?
But obviously this is impossible.

Fortunately they weren't stupid.

However, it doesn't matter even if you are stupid. Among the people present, basically young people, middle-level people and above have all studied in Kassel.

Young people will put a stop to it.

A rope is lowered.

Angers went up to the cliff.

Before the Yamata no Orochi fell into the lava.

A group of people lowered their heads to look at the behemoth, floating on the magma, without silence.

"Your Majesty is still there!"

An old man from the eight Sheqi families exclaimed.

More people stared directly at Angers.

"Stay in peace."

"Don't die."

Angers lit himself a new cigar and flicked the match.

Everyone's eyelids twitched.

Hell, even if this guy went to the battlefield with a cigar in his pocket, he even carried matches. That's outrageous. Please show the most basic respect to Yamata no Orochi!

“Put your hearts back in your bellies.

"That guy won't die so easily."

The old people stared angrily, listen, what does this person call his Majesty? What does that guy call him? It's so rude!

Oh, the person who said this is called Angers, so that’s okay.

"He will win."

"You just wait."

This is said without any beginning or end. What does it mean to win? What does it mean to win?
It was the head of the Miyamoto family who was previously in charge of the Yanliu Research Institute who reacted.

After the sudden realization, the head of the Miyamoto family had an expression of shock and confusion, but also an expression of ecstasy.

That trace of ecstasy was carefully hidden by him. After all, if the truth was true, it would be too exaggerated.

"headmaster."

The head of the Miyamoto family said respectfully.

"what do you mean……"

He paused, probably thinking about how to address him. Considering that there were many old guys standing nearby, the head of the Miyamoto family finally called him "Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, will he take his place?"

Once you say this, everyone will understand.

The old guys are the most excited.

Instead!
Will Uesugoshi replace Yamata no Orochi?
So, doesn't it mean...

They looked at Angers eagerly.

Thinking in their hearts, Ange would definitely not tell the truth about such important information. Is there anything that can be exchanged? The old guys considered the wealth in their hands and the Sheqi family, and then sadly discovered that for this time It can be said that the eight Sheqi families risked everything in the war and cooperated completely. Even the Lotus Flower Technique, the secret technique of suppressing the clan, was used, but nothing else was left.

Some people even began to complain about Yuan Zhisheng in their hearts.

No wonder this man cooperated so thoroughly with Cassel.

This kid is good at everything, but he's a bit too honest, and doesn't know how to get an abortion, and doesn't know how to be careful.

Moreover, I have already said that the exchange plan of Kassel Headquarters is just a show. There is no need to send the next generation of heirs. When Yuan Zhisheng comes back from Kassel Headquarters and has learned a lot of skills, what will he do? Whether they are outstanding graduates of the department or their parents is also debatable.

In the final analysis, Herzog is still to blame. He plays Tachibana Masamune and makes all the policies.

Might as well be Uesugoshi.

Although Uesugoshi doesn't care, the wonderful thing is that he doesn't care.

The old people have thousands of twists and turns in their hearts, but the young people don't have so many twists and turns. Their feelings for Uesugoshi are not as deep as the elders. After all, they have never experienced the era when Uesugoshi was in power.

"Ah."

Angers said easily.

"If that guy can survive." "Then everything that belongs to Yamata no Orochi will belong to him."

"Tsk."

"That guy is really lucky."

Angers smiled.

"But then again, that guy's luck is never bad, he's a lucky person."

No one cares about Angers' rude words anymore.

The fact that the elderly are not dancing is a sign of their deep cultivation of Qi for many years.

The young people are also happy. It is always a good thing that the eight Sheqi families can increase their combat power.

Angers looked at the Yamata no Orochi on the magma.

Yamata no Orochi did not remain silent in the magma.

Floating above.

He is as good as dead now.

It's just that the body is twitching occasionally.

Ancient people in the Far East used poisonous snakes to make wine. Many years later, after opening the city, the snake heads would pounce out and bite people to death.

Not to mention the mythical creature Yamata no Orochi.

The terror of Yamata no Orochi's vitality cannot be overstated.

Moreover, don't look at the Yamata-no-Orochi now.

It's possible that on a spiritual level, a war is going on.

Uesugoshi already holds the key to unlocking the inheritance of Yamata no Orochi, but whether he can successfully accept the inheritance ultimately depends on himself.

Specifically, it is the confrontation between Uesugi Koshi and Yamata no Orochi in the spiritual realm.

This outsider cannot intervene.

anyway.

Angers suddenly thought.

Mingfei said that he got the emperor's tomb in the Nibelungen of Huangquan, which contains the inheritance of the three noble lives.

So what is Uesugoshi going through now?
Therefore, the legacy left by King Bai actually has four parts.

Everyone only knew about the three precious lives, but they forgot about the Yamata no Orochi.

Yamata no Orochi also contains part of Hakuo's legacy.

Angers suddenly began to think.

Since the White King and the Black King are the same person.

So what happened to the White King, did it also happen to the Black King?

In addition to the four great monarchs, the Black King also has a legacy. What the Yamata no Orochi is to the White King, the Black King also has a counterpart.

What could it be?

Several faces flashed before Angers eyes.

They are all human faces.

It's him?or him?

Angers spewed thick plumes of smoke.

The pleasant pine smell of the cigar hid the faces of those men.

never mind.

It doesn't matter who it is.

At least it doesn't matter now.

Angers handed a special-style walkie-talkie to Genichiro Ryoma.

"You are a qualified soldier!"

"Yes."

Angers threw away his cigar and said seriously.

"Now, I have a mission for you, soldier."

"If you see there."

Ange pointed at the Yamata no Orochi on the magma.

Ryoma Genichiro looked in the direction of Angers finger.

"Yes, that's it."

"If you find that the last person to come out of there is not your Majesty."

"Just turn on this intercom."

"Press the red button."

"Tell them the password and they will come."

Ange came closer, and the people around him looked at him and moved their steps one after another, thinking that they were eavesdropping without anyone noticing.

Angers said nothing.

He distanced himself again, smiled appropriately like a gentleman, and looked around.

"Please, everyone."

Angers made a gesture of invitation.

"Please get away."

The young people nodded awkwardly and stepped away consciously. On the contrary, the old people were all blushing, whether from shame or anger.

Come to think of it, it's probably the latter.

Angers watched them retreat until they reached a suitable distance, and then he said stop.

Angers once again approached Ryoma Genichiro.

"Remember the password."

He said.

"The Hall of Heroes, the soul has returned."

Ryoma Genichiro didn't change his expression and just nodded.

"Sorry, Principal, I have a question."

"How should I tell whether your Majesty is your Majesty or not?"

Angers was slightly surprised, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Look into his eyes."

"If it's that guy, you'll know by looking at his eyes."

"it is good."

Ryoma Genichiro's answer was brief.

Just like him.

Quiet, very silent, always doing his own thing.

Angers admired the young man more and more.

Ryoma Genichiro is not as sharp as Caesar Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei.

But this is normal.

The so-called elites are naturally rare. You can't ask everyone to be an elite.

And in this case, wouldn’t it conflict with the definition of elites?

Angers admired Lu Mingfei.

But this does not prevent him from admiring Ryoma Genichiro as well.

On the battlefield, heroes are valuable, but a qualified soldier is equally important.

It's strange why Angers doesn't remember Ryoma Genichiro.

Didn't this young man go to the headquarters for further training before?
He thought no more. "Ryoma-kun."

Angers saw the name of the man in front of him on his breastplate.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"just saying."

"While there is still time."

"I can answer them all."

Ryoma Genichiro is still the same, with no expression at all.

This scene made the old guys in the distance turn around anxiously.

What on earth are the tyrant and the head of the Ryoma family talking about!

I really want to know.

Ryoma Genichiro was about to speak.

"and many more."

Angers reminded.

"Before rejecting, you can think again."

“Think more.

"The opportunity given by the principal is very difficult."

Ryoma Genichiro's eyes flashed.

"Yes."

He said.

Look down at the toes of your shoes.

Ryoma Genichiro asked Angers.

"why me?"

Once he started, the rest of the words came out naturally, just like the water flowing from the faucet. Genichiro Ryoma changed his dull image before and said a lot in one breath.

"This matter is important."

"It's a major event related to the future."

"No matter how you think about it, no one else is more suitable than me."

"Like Miyamoto Jun."

"I used to work for the general."

"Although I am the head of the family now."

"But you are the principal of Kassel."

"Why would you take such an important task?"

Genichiro Ryoma tightened his grip on the special-style walkie-talkie.

"pass it to me."

Angers listened to him quietly.

Now they don't look like officers and soldiers on the battlefield.

It's like the student in school who works very hard but doesn't get good grades, and the teacher who enlightens him.

There were young mulattoes discussing in hushed tones.

"Hey, tell me."

"Do you think the principal looks like that?"

The person I spoke to clearly understood.

"You mean Coach Anxi."

The two looked at each other and smiled in unison.

"Coach, I want to play basketball."

The eight elders of the Sheqi family on one side glared angrily and continued to glare until their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. The young people over there were still the same as before, laughing and joking in an awkward manner.

His old friend was right next to him, trying to persuade him.

"Save your energy."

"Everyone's parents have been replaced."

"Our time has passed."

He took a breath and looked at the magma.

"Actually, wasn't it agreed upon a long time ago?"

"Death here with His Majesty is the best fate for you and me."

The glaring old man stopped talking.

Ryoma Genichiro lowered his head and felt a big hand covering it.

He heard Angers voice.

As arrogant and arrogant as ever.

"what."

Angers said.

"So you asked such a boring question."

Ryoma Genichiro felt angry for no reason.

There was an unknown fire burning.

What are you talking about, old man!
This is obviously very important to me.

How come it becomes boring when it comes to your mouth!

Do you understand or not?
Then Ryoma Genichiro heard Anger continue.

"Forget it."

"You are more qualified than anyone else."

"If you want to ask why."

"Didn't I say that from the beginning!"

Angers removed his hand.

He took two steps back.

The playful tone was gone.

Angers said.

"Looked up."

Ryoma Genichiro didn't know what was wrong with him, so he did whatever Angers said.

Am I a puppet?
He wanted to be angry and angry, but he didn't have the strength to be angry or angry.

There is no way.

I am such a person.

Tachibana Masamune, no, Herzog was at that time.

Later too.

I will do whatever the people above tell me to do.

I have no thoughts of my own.

I'm just a tool.

Ryoma Genichiro raised his head after breaking the jar.

Unexpectedly, he saw Angers' particularly kind face.

What a surprise.

Can the principal also show such a grandfather-like expression?
Angre suddenly saluted with a slap.

He waved his fingers.

Ryoma Genichiro was stunned.

He recognized it, but how could it be!

This is actually a gift from the Digari Victory Team.

Ryoma Genichiro reacted and quickly followed suit.

He returned the favor.

Just listen to Angers.

"Leave it to you, soldier."

Ryoma Genichiro remembered Angers first words.

he said to himself.

"You are a qualified soldier."

So, that's why.

He suddenly began to remember.

When was the last time I was recognized?
How long ago?
Or simply never.

Ryoma Genichiro took a deep breath.

"Definitely complete the mission!"

Angers laughed.

He patted his pockets and took out his cigar box.

"The last one."

Angers looked pained.

"Give it to you."

He threw the cigar to the head of the Ryoma family.

"enjoy it."

"This cigar is very popular."

Angers said.

"It's a man, I'll definitely like it."

With that said, Ange had already walked towards the cliff, leaving everyone with a tall back.

His back now looks really high-spirited.

The so-called great heroes in ancient times were nothing more than that.

No wonder so many people follow him.

Angers went further and further to the edge.

"Where are you going!"

Ryoma Genichiro asked.

"of course,"

Angers played with the folding knife and set the golden eyes on fire.

Everyone had no idea what this guy was doing.

It was so dangerous just now, facing the wave of deadpools, Angers didn't light up his golden eyes.

Now it's on fire.

what do you mean?
"Go get my students back!"

When the leather shoes were stepped on, a stone rolled and fell towards the lava.

Angers jumped up.

He goes up.

"By the way, debt collection."

The crowd widened their eyes.

Crazy, crazy, crazy!

They finally understood what the tyrant was doing.

He is seeking death!

No, he is rushing to the battlefield that belongs to him.

Angers rushed into the void rift.

Opposite is the kingdom of dragons.

"I've been waiting for a long time." (End of chapter)