Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 532 Wrong World
China, Peking.

This is a city that has been filled with power since ancient times. Products from all over the world flock to it like people, creating a unique imperial city root culture.

Once here, throwing a brick can hit three officials, four officials, two dignitaries, and a palace guard.

As a result, ordinary people huddled in these four or nine cities, while picking up the leftovers of the nobles, while imitating the actions of the superiors, using various rules to maintain the face of the city people.

But these are just the reverberations of the past. After another day, a new culture gradually took shape. Those soldiers and workers who came to Peiping from all over the country lived in the Khrushchev Building in the compound, and their children As a result, he became a disciple of the big courtyard.

Fangfang compound is a small world. The kindergarten, stadium, movie theater, even hospital and TV station that belong to the compound alone make it a paradise isolated from the world, and it has also become a beautiful childhood memory for many children in the compound.

Caesar spent half of his childhood in a large courtyard. Under the rivalry between Ander and the Gattuso family, he always felt that his past self was split into two parts.

Half of them are the noble son of the Gattuso family, and the other half are the kid king in the compound who led his peers to catch crickets.

Now, he is sitting on a seat in the cafeteria, absent-mindedly watching "Sunny Day" on the opposite TV.

Caesar has been in China for some time. Since the disappearance of Ander and Anger in the King of the Mountain incident, he took his mother and ran out of the academy with the vice principal. After hiding in the island country for a few days, he finally came to China.

With the admission of Percy Gattuso, the Gattuso family began to extend their hands to the academy. No matter how slow Guerweger was, he felt that the academy could not stay, and returning to China would be a good choice.

They stayed in China for more than a week, and Guerweger adapted very well, just like back then, and quickly integrated into the circle of seven aunts and eight aunts.

Kaiser was different. He wanted to find his girlfriend who was on a mission in the southwest, but was told that she left the branch a few days ago and took a plane to Europe.

Chen Motong is a very casual girl. Caesar thought that she might want to see the snow in the Alps on a whim, so he didn't care.

Until now, the world has changed overnight, and large-scale memory modification has appeared, erasing the evidence of the existence of Ander and Anger, and changing the life trajectory of many people.

Caesar let out a sigh of relief. Since the morning, he has been busy with all kinds of censorship. It is only now that the silver moon is high, so he is free, but his anxious heart is still beating.

He wasn't worried about the situation in the college, but more because of his girlfriend.

Chen Motong is not a dragonborn, so will she change, and will the tacit understanding between the two still exist?
At this moment, Caesar is like a naive little boy, sitting on the seat in the cafeteria of the relevant department, waiting for the final judgment.

Finally, a person stood in front of Caesar. Caesar raised his head and looked at this upright man.

Literally, the man had a crew cut that was flat enough to park an airplane, and his face was square, looking a bit majestic, but overall, this rectangular head was a little funny.

"You're here, how are you, any news?"

Caesar was a little anxious. The man in front of him was a friend who played with him back then. He was a few years older than him. He was now in charge of intelligence work in Europe and was entrusted by Caesar to check the news of Nono.

The man sat down in front of Caesar, with a very tangled expression on his face, which became an embarrassing word: "Well, Jin Mao, your request has been agreed to, and we have indeed found the trace of Chen Motong. This is the information, right? It's really weird..."

The man had a meek temper when he was a child, and it hasn't changed now. Caesar growled, "Say it directly!"

"Don't be so loud, it's not good to scare people." The man took out a few A4 papers from his bag: "Your girlfriend's current location is indeed in Europe, to be precise, in the Republic of Malta."

call!
Caesar breathed a sigh of relief, it's not a bad place, this one is not bad.

"But the problem is," the man flipped through the paper in his hand, and showed Caesar a picture with some hesitation. It was a building surrounded by bushes. Just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that the cost is not low:

"She's at the private academy on Fairfra Island."

"It's a bridal academy that trains quality brides for big shots."

"And she dropped out of Kassel College a few days ago, and now Chen Motong is no longer a student of Kassel."

Flipping through the A4 paper in front of him, the man told Caesar the bad news.

The man's words sounded like a thunderbolt in Caesar's heart. His hands tightly grasped the dining table in front of him. In just an instant, his blue eyes were covered with angry golden flames.

click!
The dining table was broken by Caesar, exposing the wooden interior lines, a terrifying momentum surged out, and the autumn wind swept across half of the cafeteria like fallen leaves.

"Who dares to do this!"

In the murderous look exuded by Caesar, the square man raised his eyebrows and said calmly:
"It's you."

"what?"

Caesar stopped. He and Chen Motong had imagined countless weddings and even post-marriage scenes, but they certainly did not include dropping out of school and letting Chen Motong go to the Bridal Academy to practice.

According to his imagination, it should be the two of them driving a yacht, traveling around the world with weapons, holding [-] weddings of different styles, and then living happily.

Of course, considering that this kind of wedding is inseparable from the support of the Gattuso family, Caesar and Nuonuo also thought about a more simple version, but no matter which one, it has nothing to do with this bridal academy.

"According to the data from Kassel College, you submitted an application for marriage with Chen Motong last semester, and it was approved by the principal." The man took out a piece of paper and handed it to Caesar: "Theoretically, you are already engaged." And from a procedural point of view, you are already married."

Caesar looked at the copy of the marriage application in his hand. He was indeed going to submit the application, and even took on a task that was challenging enough for it. After the preparation task was over, he threw the application on the principal's desk.

After all, he is a person with a strong sense of ritual.

But now, looking at the familiar handwriting on the application form, Caesar felt an indescribable aggrieved feeling.

"According to the outside information, Chen Motong went to meet the elders of the Gattuso family two weeks ago, and then went through the withdrawal procedures and went to study in that academy." The man sighed, and his tone was a little weak: " But that's impossible, she was still in Huaxia two weeks ago."

Caesar stood up and looked down at his childhood playmate in front of him condescendingly: "I'm leaving, by the way, can you lend me a batch of weapons?"

"What are you going to do?" The man was a little nervous: "Don't be impulsive."

"This world doesn't suit me," Caesar said with a sneer:

"I, I want to correct him!"

(End of this chapter)