Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 407 A Luxury Choice
On the ground floor of Kassel College, in Ender's dragon lair, the brass dragon lying on the gold coin moved its body, picked out a diamond from under its body with its fingertips and threw it out. My stomach is not feeling well.

As for how to make a bed, Ender has his own set of methodologies. Just laying soft gold coins on it can be regarded as a soft bed with a Simmons mattress; laying silver coins or other metals is a hard bed; gold coins mixed with gemstones can be regarded as having a massage function Physiotherapy bed; as for adding a few magical weapons with vitality, that is the artificial intelligence Siri bed with chat function.

Today Ender is going to sleep a little softer, because there are still some things to do before going to bed.

Several wooden boxes were placed in front of Ander, which contained things sent from all over the world. As a greedy and kind dragon, after years of deep cultivation, there would always be some children who had sponsored children from all over the world. Send all kinds of things he likes.

For example, humanistic handicrafts, alchemy weapons found in a dragon ruin, and some ancient gold, silver and gemstone ornaments.

The commissioner of the Executive Department has a lot of power when they are dispatched, and Kassel Academy does not mind that the other party retains some of the trophies obtained from the mission. After all, for a modern violent organization, those alchemy weapons that used to be often inferior to those produced by the Equipment Department special ammunition.

The first box contained several broken wooden statues, along with the statues there was a letter from an executive working in the Egyptian branch, saying that these statues came from an ancient ruin buried under the yellow sand , the carving is very simple, and the age can be traced back to the ancient kingdom of Egypt.

Ender took a look. These wooden carvings are not like those made by the Egyptian civilization, but more similar to the creations of the Mesopotamia civilization. Prominent female features can be vaguely seen on the semi-decayed oval statues, which are the products of reproductive worship.

"It's interesting." Ender pushed the box aside. These wood carvings were hard to preserve under the erosion of time. Ender didn't care, and started to dismantle a box.

The sharp dragon claws pried open the top cover of the wooden box, and a bolt-action rifle lay inside, and a gorgeously decorated short knife was placed beside it. The white scabbard was outlined with precious stones and gold threads. The style is probably a product of the Middle East.

The weapon in the box came from a Latino commissioner. Long had a good memory, and Ender could still remember the frighteningly fast speech and the madness in his eyes when he chatted with him back then.

Under the bolt-action rifle, there was a white letter. Ender frowned and took out the letter with the mage's hand. Inside was a suicide note from the child who was once young.

In Ender's impression, Nick, the Latino commissioner of the Brazilian branch, is the kind of crazy student with not excellent grades, but even Cassel, who is born in a large number of capable people, can be regarded as a social expert.

Brazil is a magical place, with high-rise buildings on one side and slums on the other. You never know how presumptuous those high-ranking mixed-races can be in the slums. Only the mixed-race illegitimate children and the deadpool who break through the boundaries can prove it. crazy.

Nick is such a child. He has no father. He watched gang fights on the streets of slums at the age of five. He was a little older. That deadly hallucinogen.

Until one day, when he took out the small bag of white noodles in a carnival bar late at night, he saw a pair of golden pupils exuding murderous intent. The fallen Deadpool might be another child like Nick, but he stepped over That boundary, and with it, endless emptiness and hunger.

What happened next was just a daily repetition of the Brazilian branch. Deadpool attacked, received an alarm, and the commissioner dispatched, and then saw Nick holding a modified pistol and his head blown off in the ruins of the bar. of Deadpool.

There was a golden flame in the eyes of the child holding the gun, allowing the commissioner who came to carry out the task to confirm his identity. The child was a mixed race, and he had awakened the spirit of speech under tremendous mental pressure.

Nick's word spirit is very weak, so weak that it ranks first on the periodic table of word spirits. Word spirit Dong, a word spirit who can only pretend to be dead, Nick also relied on him to escape the attack of Deadpool, and in At the last moment, he shot the opponent with a pistol.

After entering Kassel College, Nick did not change his previous personality. Just like selling white noodles in the streets and alleys back then, relying on the social skills he cultivated at gunpoint, he wandered among the noble students, little by little. Earn money from various groceries.

Originally, a person like him was destined not to be able to join Kassel Academy, which only accepts elites, and elites only belong to rich people, but Ander persuaded Angers to expand the original enrollment plan of more than 20 people in one grade at the beginning of the school's establishment. There were more than a hundred people, and part of the quota was dedicated to giving young people like Nick a chance.

So, when Ander and Nick met, the kid who was still in freshman told his benefactor his unique dream: "Mr. Ander, I want to build a school like Kassel in Brazil, to give and Children like me have more opportunities to study..."

"Maybe that way, there won't be so many cases of mixed-race attacks."

The concentration of dragon blood of mixed races has a lot to do with the individual's spirit to a certain extent. Violent blood can increase the concentration of dragon blood in the body through self-hypnosis. Of course, some mental and physical blows are also possible. This is also the frequent occurrence of Brazilian Deadpool. One big reason.

"Then do it." Ender handed him an old-fashioned alchemy rifle made in the nineteenth century. This rifle has been blessed by alchemy, and the bullets it shoots are very stable, and it also has a certain armor-piercing effect. For a guy like Nick with a gun.

"But remember, borrow one, return two, and when you don't need this weapon, return it to me."

Ender said this, and then time passed, and ten years later, the weapon he had lent came back with interest, and came back with him, as well as the report on Nick's sacrifice in the mission. He gave up his own in order to protect a child. Yan Ling was sacrificed at the hands of a Deadpool.

In the suicide note, Nick said that he exchanged the merits obtained from the mission for an alchemy dagger, and also sponsored many mixed-race children in Brazil, some of whom were very talented. In a few years, he would be able to enter Kassel and become a His younger brothers and younger sisters.

"It's always like this," Ender sighed, put the two weapons in the mage's hand into the arsenal, looked at Nick's photo and said softly: "I will remember you, kid."

A person has died three times. When everyone who remembers him disappears, he is really dead, and Ender can live for a long time. These sacrificed people will be in his memory and will exist with him for a long, long time.

In the last box was a letter from Lulin City in the North Pole and Giovanni, along with a smoked guinea fowl, probably a new product from their chicken farm. Ender moved his finger slightly , the letter disappeared into the dragon's nest with blue magic light shining, and appeared at the bedside of Lu Mingfei who was sleeping soundly.

"Boy, sometimes choosing is really a luxury."

(End of this chapter)