Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 180 Relationship with Xia Mi
"Xiaomu."

A calm male voice came from the phone.

Xia Mu paused, all kinds of thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and he called softly: "Brother."

The source is childish.

"You slaughtered Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire?" His tone was a little weird.

"Yeah." Xia Mu replied in a low voice.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a while.

How about keeping a low profile?What about not showing too much power?What about staying at Kassel College with peace of mind after killing the next generation?

In a blink of an eye...killed the Four Great Sovereigns, the First Generation, and the Dragon King?
"Come back." He said suddenly.

Xia Mu frowned.

The current strength is not safe, he can go back when he becomes stronger.

"We also have intelligence sources in the college. We know that the board of directors of the college is interested in you. We will send people to the college to investigate immediately, and..."

Yuan Zhisheng's voice gradually became serious: "This is the first time that the Dragon King has been completely wiped out. This incident has caused an uproar among mixed races all over the world. Everyone is watching you."

Xia Mu was silent for a while: "Oh."

Yuan Zhisheng: "..."

"Everyone also hopes that you will come back."

"Oh."

The source is numb.

"Xiaomu, what are you doing?" He couldn't help but raise his voice.

"I'm doing some...interesting things." Xia Mu said.

Yuanzhi stagnated: "Interesting, you mean dragon slaying?"

"No, it's freedom," Xia Mu said softly, "It's the feeling of being able to decide what to do."

For a moment, there was only the breathing of the two of them on both ends of the phone.

Yuan Zhisheng clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly released them.

"There is a secret party behind Kassel College, and the Gattuso family has a great say in it. They won't like your origin, because you are destined to be impossible to serve them."

He never talked about these things with Xia Mu before, but today he suddenly told all these inside stories, although Xia Mu himself knew better than him.

"So no matter what, they will find a way to take your victory fruits, your dragon-slaying secret..."

Yuan Zhisheng paused, "I can convince everyone that you don't need to come back immediately, but once the matter develops to the point of no return, I will personally lead a team to find you... Again, don't use 'judgment' '!"

He wasn't worried about Xia Mu's safety, he was only worried that the European-American mixed race would make Xia Mu angry.

In case Chicago is gone...

It was about to break out into a world war!

"it is good!"

Xia Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"When you need brother's help, call in time, and I will fly over as quickly as possible." Yuan Zhisheng hung up the phone.

Xia Mu looked at the phone screen for a while before putting it away, but soon it vibrated again, picked it up and saw a strange text message.

"Xia Mu, I sent you a courier, but it can't be delivered to the mountain, so you need to pick it up yourself."

His pupils tightened because he saw the last line: "It's a bag of blood, 200cc."

"Xia Mi?" He sent it.

"Ah."

"why?"

"Because my 200cc is at least worth the whole body blood of 1 S-grade blood, 10 A-grade blood, 100 B-grade blood, 10000 C-grade blood..."

"speak English."

"My blood can keep you alive for a month, lest you do strange things."

"Why is that?"

"My fault, I exposed you to the blood of the Dragon King too early, your awakening will be accelerated, but the feeling of thirst will also be more serious." Xia Mi replied.

Xia Mu frowned and thought for a while, then asked: "What will happen if you don't suck blood?"

"Probably lose your mind... suck up all the mixed races around you..." Xia Mi replied.

Xia Mu was terrified.

What comes to mind is nothing else, but that Erika will never reject him!

He shivered all over, and he couldn't imagine the scene where he sucked Erika dry.

"Hurry up and get the blood, it's frozen, it's fresh and delicious." Xia Mi sent.

Xia Mu's facial muscles twitched.

Blood supply and blood sucking…

Why did Xia Mi and Xia Mi have such a weird relationship...

He went back to the practice room, trained frantically with the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella, trying to use ultra-high intensity consumption to make himself forget about blood thirst.

As a result, early the next morning, he was sweating profusely and applied to leave the school, and ran down the mountain to get blood.

Xia Mi's blood was indeed frozen, Xia Mu raised the temperature and roasted it to thaw it, then raised his head and drank it, it felt like ice cola in summer, and his whole body was full of joy.

"It's over..."

After drinking, he collapsed on the lawn by the side of the road, staring at the sky with dull eyes, never thinking that one day he would become like a vampire, and he would only drink the blood of the Dragon King.

If I had known earlier, I would raise Norton as a blood bag...

As soon as this idea appeared, he retched. Intuitively, it was better for a girl, but for a man, it always felt disgusting.

Except for Xia Mi, there is no news about the King of Sky and Wind, the King of Sea and Water, not even a replacement.

Lying on the grass looking at the sun is a bit dazzling.

Xia Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and wanted to reach out to cover them, but suddenly a figure enveloped him, blocking the sunlight.

He stood up and looked back.

Silver-gray suit, shiny leather shoes and rose gold watch, the luxury of this suit matches the young man's muscular body just right...except for the KFC bag on his forehead.

The corner of Xia Mu's mouth twitched.

Colonel KFC... Fendog?
"Hey, pretty boy, the weather is so nice today, why do you look so sad..."

boom!
Xia Mu watched him play tricks, and then hit the back of his head on the electric pole.

"Oh shit! Who put the pole up here?!"

Mr. Kentucky fiddled with the bag on his forehead to make sure he could still see Xia Mu through the hole he dug out, but Xia Mu patted his butt, got up and left.

"Hey! Don't go!"

Mr. Kentucky came to pull Xia Mu, but he had nowhere to go, so he had to pull the handle of the Thousand Chance Umbrella behind him.

But Xia Mu dodged forward in an instant, swung his right hand back, the Thousand Chance Umbrella was grasped tightly, and then swept across the half-moon shape.

"Ow!"

Mr. KFC stretched out his arm to block it, and was hit with a dog howling sound.

"Don't misunderstand the boy! I just want to chat with you on behalf of a certain group!"

Xia Mu put the Thousand Chance Umbrella back on his back again: "Say."

After testing, he was even more convinced that this was Fengou, because the bronze throne was used very skillfully, and his arm hardened at that moment.

"Cassel College and the secret party behind it are not the only mixed race groups in this world, you should know?" Mr. KFC sat cross-legged on the grass with no image, and patted the grass to signal Xia Mu.

Xia Mu stood and looked down at him: "And then?"

Mr. Kentucky spread his hands: "So I am the spokesperson of another group. Compared with the secret party that builds schools, manufactures weapons, collects intelligence, and explores ruins, more mixed races are actually doing business in the dark, gathering a huge global community. Wealth, and I am the voice of that group, or the largest part of the mixed race.”

"Oh."

Xia Mu nodded, turned his back and waved: "Goodbye."

Mr. KFC: "..."

(End of this chapter)