Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 336 The Dragon and the Overwhelmed Man
Little Henkel had an unrealistic wish since he was a child. He wanted to become a dragon. The legendary beautiful and mysterious creature, whose long lifespan and unparalleled power made little Henkel obsessed.

In fact, this wish is not only the wish of Little Henkel, but also the wish of most North American mixed-race families. This group of exiles who used to come from Europe have a kind of arrogance and arrogance unique to Yankees. own goals.

The same is true of their leader, Sir Henkel. The purpose of his cooperation with Kassel is largely to use Kassel's resources to find the way to Jackie Chan.

Over the past few decades, Sir Henkel has become more and more disappointed. The local mixed races in the United States are quite poor, and most of them are lost in complicated theories and knowledge. No longer willing to embark on the path of becoming a dragon.

Sir Henkel just sent the kids off to study as usual, and his grandson, Henkel Jr., clearly sees things differently.

"The secret party deceived us. They hid the precious dragon king's bones privately and excluded us!"

He shouted like this, without even thinking about what he would do with the remains after he found them, and led a group of guys who thought the same into the Cassel Academy.

Then, he understood his youth and naivety.

In the environment constructed by EVA, they saw the legendary creature with four legs and two wings, a head like a lizard, and the black dragon soaring in the sky, even dimming the scorching sun of the desert.

The shadow cast by his wings makes people feel as cold as falling into an ice cave. The name of that shadow is death.

At this moment, little Han Gao could no longer say any proud words. The terrifying aura of the giant dragon was like a mountain, smashing his pride to pieces, and the carefully exercised muscles could not squeeze out any strength. He slumped on the seat On the morning, the heartbeat was deafening, and the world began to turn upside down.

At that moment, Little Henkel thought of his own casino in Las Vegas. The two newly opened casinos that were making money every day came from an island woman, and it was she who made Little Henkel make such arrogant actions. move.

But now, it's too late to regret.

"Shoot, shoot!"

The loss of the commander, Little Henkel, did not affect the convoy's actions. The people behind were boiling, roaring, like ancient dragon-slaying warriors, holding a machine gun on the roof of the car and shooting at the sky.

"Ah! Die, die!..." these people roared.

Everyone went crazy, they didn't even have time to think, they just frantically pulled the trigger, angling the bullet out.

In the dark, EVA is counting the number of their bullets with no expression. Through the blood left in the alchemy matrix by Ender and the vice-principal Nicholas, the environment can truly simulate Longwei, coupled with the Longwen released by the hidden speaker. , can easily make the mixed race lose their minds and become intoxicated in the illusion.

"mom!"

"Help!"

"Dragon, it's a dragon!"

Among the people brought by Little Henkel, some people seemed to have developed the phenomenon of spiritual vision. The golden pupils of both eyes were burning, and they began to shoot at the surrounding comrades desperately. Seeing this, EVA updated a message in the log. It does work wonders.

Since ancient times, dragon slayers have always been warriors with strong will and amazing combat power. Ordinary people will only lie on the ground and surrender when facing the dragon's prestige, and ordinary mixed races will have hallucinations when they hear the dragon's words. Only the most elite fighters , in order to complete the great cause of dragon slaying.

Obviously, Little Henkel is not, and neither are these guys who are more than golden and jade.

That night, EVA became very playful. When little Henkel was fished out by the former Ma Run of the school engineering department, he was no longer as handsome as before. His suit was torn and his face was covered with bloodstains. Yan Yu's obnoxious smell came from behind him, making those Ma Run people laugh out loud.

"You... I am the grandson of Sir Henkel, and I want to negotiate with the person in charge of Kassel College!" Little Henkel roared through gritted teeth.

But the big men in the school engineering department just smiled and put handcuffs on this overconfident guy, and while discussing to have a drink later, they sent little Henkel to the executive department with monkey-like eyes.

The night in Kassel was still not calm, Nicholas wiped his sweat, and sat at Angers' desk panting again. In the short time just now, he had already run back and forth between the moon and Kassel College, In terms of speed, I don't know how many times faster than that guy in Angers.

He had just finished breathing when he received a notification from the school board that a conference call was about to begin.

In the Garcia family far away in Spain, Francois Garcia looked at the child in front of him, that was his favorite illegitimate son, Fidel Garcia, who was born of Francois and a dancing girl, and inherited He is proud of his talent and his mother's beautiful face.

But that's all. Francois played with the rosary in his hand calmly. No one knows the history of the Garcia family, but the name of the collection of alchemy artifacts is very famous. Centenarian Francois García.

Fidel stood in front of his father with an aggrieved face: "There is news from the island country that Angers and Luander have died in the explosion. Father, it's time to take back the ownership of Cassel."

François remained calm. He was one of the elders of the Secret Party and a member of the school board. He was always like this, playing with the rosary and walking quietly around the school board. Among the forces, in view of the huge alchemy collection of the Garcia family, the family's position is very stable.

"You were involved?" Francois asked, his voice low and slow.

The young man shook his head: "Of course not, it's just that the island country has always been a partner of the family. I gave them a little help."

Fidel talked about his idea with great enthusiasm. The island branch broke away from the secret party, and Angers died. The family can take advantage of the momentum to take over the Kassel College, and can use the channel of the island country to join larger businesses, and even...

"We can further explore the secrets of the Chinese mixed race, father, don't you feel tempted?"

There was a trace of disappointment in Francois' eyes. He never thought that Fidel, who was originally smart, would become a fool under the offensive of money, and he would even drag his family to be buried with him.

"Enough, fool!" he snapped. "Do you think I want Angers to die?"

Field raised his head and looked at his father in front of him. He was startled by the terrifying aura.

"Ange is the biggest reliance of the secret party. Without him, the strongest dragon slayer in the world, and without his friendship with Lu Ande, the secret party would be far from reaching its current scale!"

"Father……"

Snapped!
The gunshots echoed in the room. Before Field could finish his sentence, there was a hole between his eyebrows. Francois waved his hand, and the bodyguard standing in the dark put away his gun and walked over.

"Pack him up and find a place to bury him..." Francois was silent for a moment, then changed his words: "Forget it, cut off his head. If Angers comes back, send his head over there."

"Now, I'm going to a conference call, so don't let people interrupt me."

(End of this chapter)