Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 198 Truck Driver
Just like those nagging old people, the chat between Ander and Lu Mingfei lasted for a long time. Now it was the weekend, and Lu Li, who had just recovered, was dragged to the Six Flags Amusement Park by Chu Tong and Chu Feng, while Ang Heat still stays in Europe, arguing with a bunch of elders and children.

So Ander, who became a widowed old man, stared at Lu Mingfei who came to his door, and told him the stories of those druids.

From the Druids who came to the desert when Ender was a young dragon, to the various Druid teammates he met when he was traveling around when he was young, and those who would turn into animals and beasts in rumors and anecdotes A druid of grief who has had some love affairs.

I have to say, despite Ender's lengthy narration and the misrepresentations about himself in it, those stories are very fascinating.

From those stories with Ander's strong personal style, Lu Mingfei got a glimpse of a very interesting druid society. They are not all environmental madmen as Ender said, but some of their ideas are very similar to those of Lao Zhuang. The Taoist philosophy seeks a harmonious coexistence between man and nature.

The chat lasted for a long time, until Lu Li returned to the Dragon's Nest with the prize won from the playground, Lu Mingfei was released from this strange torture, entered the Dragon's Nest, and had dinner with Ander.

"Finally, about your situation." Ander looked at Lu Mingfei who was sitting on the chair: "Considering you, Chu Zihang and Kaiser are the best children in the freshman and sophomore year, so Ange and I are going to let You team up for a while."

"It sounds terrible. I obviously can't keep up with the other two bosses." Lu Mingfei started to act badly without any surprise, but Ender didn't care about this kind of thing.

"So the next task won't be difficult. I'm going to use some simple things to cultivate the tacit understanding between you." Ender flicked his tail: "The academy recently found a group of ancient people in the Gobi in Texas. For the purpose of concealment, a batch of dinosaur fossils will be transported there.”

"It's not Uncle De, what's the relationship between the two." Lu Mingfei didn't know, so he said, "Shouldn't we send a group of executive officers there?"

"In order to unearth those relics, we gave the local government an excuse that we had discovered dinosaur fossils, so the college funded the establishment of a fossil laboratory there," Ander said.

"So you want to transport a batch of fossils there to cover up?" Lu Mingfei said speechlessly, "Do you want us to go there and dig the soil?"

"Congratulations, you've learned to answer quickly," Ender nodded in satisfaction, "Have you seen that kind of American road movie, where a few guys drive across the continental United States, I believe you will be full of joy during this journey." tacit agreement."

"It's far away." Lu Mingfei resisted a little: "I just started school now..."

"It's okay, just drive for two days," Ander said nonchalantly, "If you're lucky, you can ask for a week off at most."

Lu Mingfei left the dragon's nest full of suspicion. It was night, Lu Li had already fallen asleep, and Ander was lying in the pile of gold coins, playing with a strangely shaped alchemy weapon.

"Mr. Ander, you have crossed the line." A phantom of a boy appeared in front of him: "You let my brother break my heart severely."

"That's right," Ender looked at the phantom of the child, who existed between life and death, even the humblest undead: "I remember that there is no such item in our contract, and, do you care? ?”

The little boy was silent for a while, and Ender saw a smile crawling up his blurred cheeks: "Of course not, brother will understand one day sooner or later, I'm the one who treats him well."

"I really hate your morbid desire to control," Ender said disgustedly, "Even if he becomes a druid and obtains the protection of the world?"

"This world belongs to him, my brother just regained his own power." The little devil obviously didn't care about this change: "And the world tree is very suitable for druids, isn't it?"

Ander glanced at the phantom in disgust, and snorted coldly. The overwhelming mental power instantly crushed the will that came into his mind, and a message was sent to Zero's body in the North Pole along the channel just established. .

"Next time, don't use this method to find me." Ender's dragon roar echoed in Zero's restrained brain, but his body showed a smile of enjoyment.

On the cross where he was bound, along with the fluctuation of No. [-]'s spirit, a huge tide of magic power erupted around it, hitting the alchemy matrix built by the doomsday faction wave after wave.

This is the power of the Dragon King, one thought can control the world.

That night, the doom faction's shelter stayed up all night, and Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weini stayed at their posts all night until the mental fluctuations of No. [-] subsided.

No one in the Doom faction knows what happened to Zero, and can only attribute it to the periodic awakening of the Dragon King.

And two days later, in a board game store, Old Tang met Ander again. At this time, the two were sitting in the store, listening to a clerk recommending another board game to them.

"Would you like to try this Call of Cthulhu, the theme is very interesting." The clerk said holding a box of board games with a bright octopus head on the box.

"Forget it, I'm still more interested in the world with magic." Old Tang was obviously a more traditional type, but Ender said it more harshly.

"You know, the author of Call of Cthulhu, that guy Lovecraft is just a racist with a seafood allergy.

The monsters here, deep divers, Yisi people, the real prototypes are those new immigrants who immigrated to the United States in the twentieth century. They have completely different beliefs and appearances, so Lovecraft felt that they should not Understood, worth the fear.

If he is not allergic to seafood, but allergic to feathers, then this monster" Ender pointed to Cthulhu with the octopus head on the box: "he will become a giant feathered chicken head. "

"But Ender, aren't you interested in things like shooting tentacle monsters with a pistol?" The clerk seemed to insist on his point.

"No, thank you," Ender politely refused. "I just experienced this kind of thing last weekend. Believe me, an automatic rifle is better than a pistol."

The few people present didn't care about what An De said. In their opinion, this Chinese man likes to make some harmless little jokes, but they are just jokes.

Several people laughed for a while, and took out the chessboard to continue the group tour more than a month ago. After the game ended, Ander extended an invitation to Old Tang.

The two found a coffee shop and found a secluded place to sit down. Ender said, "Ronald, are you interested in accepting another commission from me?"

"Lao Lu is on vacation again?" Old Tang joked, "I usually don't help my employer with children, but Lao Lu is an exception."

"It has something to do with him. This matter starts with my profession. Do you know what I do?"

"Apartment?"

"I'm a truck driver," Ender said slowly.

(End of this chapter)