Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 362 Ending One
Among the ruins, Ander stood in the center holding the keel cross, and Ange beside him looked helplessly at his high-spirited figure, and whispered beside him, "Should you take back the keel cross?"

An De squinted at the other party. Ange looked down and found that Ander's legs were trembling slightly, so he leaned over and opened Ender's fingers with force. Sliding down, he supported Angers shoulder, and put the keel cross back into the space bag.

"How did you make it like this?" Anger asked in a low voice, holding Ander by his arm.

Ender's face was pale, and he pressed Anger's shoulder and said: "What do you think the White King is, Chinese cabbage? Fighting against a guy of that level, I feel like I almost went to the kingdom of God, the boss of Bahamut."

"So, I'm going to take a break, just for a while..." Ender's voice sank, then he raised his head as if remembering something and said, "I'm just tired, don't underestimate the dragon."

Anger carried him, nodded with a smile, "I know, I know..."

It wasn't until this time that the surrounding mixed races came forward and looked at the high-spirited old man in awe. Some of the mixed races of the Sheqi Bajia lowered their heads, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Principal," Kiryu and Ma stood in front of Angers, still wearing hospital gowns, one arm was torn off by Deadpool, but the man was still standing there, standing still: "Do you have any orders?"

"Prepare a room for me, my old friend wants to take a break." Anger looked at the man in front of him, he could still remember the young and frivolous appearance of this man when he was an intern: "Also, you too, take a break Come on, we won!"

The crowd cheered, and the wounded commissioners showed the eyes of the rest of their lives. Kiryu and Ma fell to the ground the moment they heard Ange's words, and fell into a sweet dream.

Giant dragons rarely dream, and Ender's sleep quality has always been good, but this time, he dreamed of a giant dragon with scales like flames. He extracted ore from the mountains and created countless weapons with god-like power.

He led his subordinates to attack the city and seize the territory, and drank happily after killing the enemy. People exchanged his name: Norton.

Afterwards, the dream changed, and Ander dreamed of a wise white dragon. Although Ander never felt that the white dragon had anything to do with wisdom, the moment he saw the face similar to that of the Eastern Dragon, he still couldn't help feeling The dragon in front of him is very smart.

He relied on his birthright: the spirit, to control his kingdom. He found a weak but potential creature, so he strengthened them with strength, and let these creatures fight for him.

And that kind of creature is called a human being.

Finally, the dream changed again. A black dragon covering the sky stared at him. He soared in the air, his golden eyes stared at the weak brass dragon below, and his eyes showed disdain for the weak.

So Ander rushed up bravely, the two dragons roared and bit together, the bite of the black dragon in front of him was like soft cotton candy, but within a moment Ender tore the black dragon in front of him.

He soars above the sky, like the ruler of the world...

Then he woke up, the warm afternoon sun outside was lazily shining on him from the window, looking at the strange ceiling, Ender wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

That day, Ander fell into a deep sleep, and his stomach was rumbling like thunder, so Ange asked someone to bring all kinds of high-calorie food and stuffed it into Ander's mouth. After eating nearly two hundred catties of food, Ender finally showed his face. A satisfied smile.

This place seems to be a residence in an island country, and the surrounding decoration has a minimalist taste of Nordic style. Several very abstract decorations are placed on the side cabinets, exuding an artistic atmosphere.

Pushing open the door, Ander looked across the living room and saw Angers exercising in the courtyard.

"How long have I been asleep?" Ender propped himself up against the wall and walked out. Angers in the courtyard was naked from the upper body, sweat dripping from his bulging muscles. Seeing that Ender woke up, he replied with a smile:
"Not much, less than two days. I thought you would sleep for a few more years."

Ender moved his lower back a few times, with a tired face: "I have something on my mind and I can't sleep. Let's talk about it when we come to 2012."

According to the prophecy obtained by the secret party, the world will be destroyed in 2012, and Ander naturally did not dare to be careless about this, and woke up after a short rest.

"How are the others?" Ender asked, Anger picked up the towel next to him and wiped his sweat, and then told Ender what happened after the end.

After all the dust settled, the branch of the island country was brought under control, and a large number of commissioners came to the island country from the executive headquarters to search for those who disobeyed the secret party in the island country in the name of volunteers, and killed those dead servants who were missed by the way.

As for how to deal with those people, Anger wanted to hear Ender's opinion.

The two walked back to the living room from the courtyard, and the TV in the living room showed the image of EVA. The girl in the sailor suit looked youthful and beautiful, followed by a geisha in a kimono, probably to express her suppression of Kaguya Hime.

"Mr. Ander, the list of surviving commissioners of the island nation is as follows..." Neatly arranged lists kept appearing on the TV, densely covering the entire screen, and Ender rubbed his eyes and said, "Open the file I saved in the mailbox a month ago. , there are three lists in it, and they are classified according to that list."

The image on the screen paused for a moment, and then began to move quickly. It was divided into three columns, the first column had the least number of people, and the remaining two columns gradually increased.

"It looks like we can save a lot of trouble." Pointing to the first list, Ender said, "This part is beyond reproach, and should be killed no matter what. As for what to do, I will leave it to Angers to decide. "

The second list had slightly more people. Ender tapped the screen and said, "There is nothing wrong with these people, but their brains have been ruined. The branches in South America and Southeast Asia are short of people, so they will be scattered and sent there."

The power of the secret party has always been in North America and Europe. There are not many people in South America and Southeast Asia. The local branch is also notoriously relaxed. Let them see what is elite.

Ender looked at the last list again, and many of the names on it turned red, which meant that the commissioner had been seriously injured, and only one-fifth of the commissioners were intact: "These people are not bad, but We can’t trust them completely, so some of them who are familiar with the business will be left to build the island branch, and the rest will be brought back to Kassel for another training, and they will return to the island branch after going out for a while.”

"You've been prepared for a long time." Anger tilted his head, with a smile on his face unconsciously: "I thought you would kill them all."

"That's something only a little devil would do. To be honest, I really want to come once, but Tokyo has become like that, and I'm relieved." Ender patted the TV and turned to look at Ange: "Now What about the island nation?"

Before Ender finished speaking, the TV screen switched to the news, above was a tent, and several officials stood there, bowing in unison: "Red bean paste private race!"

After bowing at ninety degrees, there was the sound of crackling flashing lights. Ender touched his nose and said helplessly, "Well, I knew it. These guys are capable of doing this."

"Tokyo has lost a lot this time. We have identified it as a poisoning accident caused by a chemical explosion. Now the psychological counseling room of the college is almost crazy. It is busy creating false memories every day. Fortunately, everyone fell asleep when you were fighting. Otherwise, something big will happen.”

Ender nodded, quite satisfied with the situation: "Then I'm afraid I'm going to cut off Genji Heavy Industries this time."

"There is no Genji Heavy Industry anymore. After the secret party took over, it sold its assets. Some of them were used to aid the construction of Tokyo, and by the way, they blocked the mouths of the island nation's politicians. The other part was naturally..."

"Of course it was divided up by those guys from the school board. They have been greedy for the island country for a long time." Ender continued, "I have to ask if my people have got me a share."

Anger stopped Ender, who was eager to try, and said helplessly: "It's not that far yet, now I got the rest with a part of the funds, and I can give you whatever you want."

Ander's eyes lit up when he heard the words. As a righteous dragon, it is his duty to fight against evil forces. If there is some reward, then he is even more duty bound.

After all, it always makes dragons happy to share the loot after defeating the evil boss.

Ander rubbed his chin and asked, "You guy, you never cared about money before, but now you suddenly do this, you are going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

Anger didn't deny it, but nodded seriously, and replied: "That's true, it's about Ahe."

"Inuyama He?" Ander tilted his head: "Is he not dead, then I don't mind giving him a good time."

Anger was silent for a while, and pulled Ander up to the second floor of the house. In a corner room, he saw Inuyamaga wrapped like a mummy, lying on the bed, dying.

"I found him among Deadpool's corpses, and he was the only one with a knife," Ange said to Ander, frowning, "Ahe probably wanted to die, but the strong physical strength of the mixed race made it difficult for him." He survived."

Ander stopped Ange from continuing to speak, walked up to Inuyamaga, tore off the bandage on his chest, blood gushed out from the tear, instantly making the surroundings red.

With a flick of his wrist, a dagger appeared in Ander's hand. With a light swipe on his palm, Ander stared into Angers eyes and said, "Angers, you owe me this."

Dots of golden-red dragon blood dripped from Ander's hands, and several brass-colored scales appeared on Inuyamaga's chest. The conflict between the two bloodlines made his heart beat instantly faster, and the machine next to him screamed, but Ander and Angers didn't care about any of this.

"The head of the island country branch, Inuyama Ka, broke through the limit in the battle. When the injury is healed, he will be sent to a small island in the South Pacific to recuperate." Ender said to Anger, but the other party nodded as if he was relieved.

　Today's two chapters are 6000 words, making up for yesterday's
　　
　
(End of this chapter)