Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

In the door that opened behind, the scene of corpses strewn across the field was like a burning hell, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable smell of blood.

But beside Angers, who was the instigator, Elizabeth Laurent felt inexplicably peaceful in her heart.

Perhaps, she has also fallen into the Asura Way.

She still wears a black veil to hide her beautiful appearance.

It's just that the expensive high-heeled shoes on her feet have long since disappeared, and they were probably thrown in a corner in a hurry, revealing her little feet wrapped in black stockings, which made her a bit more feminine and playful.

Gazing at the old man who looked like a father to her in front of her, Elizabeth Laurent breathed out in confusion, "Mr. Angers..."

"What will our world look like in the future?"

Angers thought for a while, then thought about the news that just came from Kassel, took a deep breath on the cigar at his fingertips, "Unprecedented chaos is inevitable."

"There's an old saying in that ancient country in the Far East, which is 'to get rid of the barbarians, you must first settle down'. In order to prevent the secret party from having too much internal friction in the upcoming changes, I have to clean up the factors of internal instability..."

"I didn't expect that those ancient things that once dominated the world have returned one step ahead..."

Elizabeth sat down on the steps beside Angers, wrapped her hands around her bent knees like a little girl, and whispered:
"Monsieur Angers... I'm a little scared."

"The people in the family have become different from before. There are many people... They didn't feel like this to me before."

"Is this something we have to bear?"

In fact, these weak words should not come out of her mouth. Elizabeth Laurent is not a little girl who is ignorant of the world, but a strong woman who has achieved enough in the financial career.

Cruel business struggles cannot tolerate the weak and compassion.

But this time, almost a quarter of the people in the family were killed by Anger's hot hand, and many former acquaintances would never open their eyes again. Even a woman like her had to fall into a fog of confusion.

Different worlds, alchemy structures, doomsday...

Before the real end came, many people she was familiar with had already died under the poison of fanaticism.

Now, she couldn't understand all of this.

Anger froze for a moment, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "It's because the human world has been stable for too long, and many people feel that the throne above the sky has been vacant for too long, so the ants' delusional desire to become a dragon makes their already empty ambition Once again a higher level of satisfaction."

Human desires are like rolling stones, once rolled down a hill, they never stop.

Just like the emperor in the feudal era, because he enjoyed the highest power and status in the world, he began to pursue immortality.

And in this ordinary era, there are such a group of people among the mixed race, who have already tasted the taste that ordinary people can't experience in a lifetime.

But they are still not satisfied with what they have now, and they are eager for more, more...

Even if it will result in bad consequences.

"Maybe human beings are really born with sin."

Recalling the things recorded in a certain secret book that he had read, Angers was a little dazed, "The Seven Deadly Sins... the poet Dante was once led into hell by Virgil, and those who disappeared, did they also fall into hell? In hell?"

Then he shook his head again, stood up from the steps, and sighed softly to Elizabeth who was looking up at him: "I'm going first."

"I will settle the matter of the family as soon as possible."

The rare weakness disappeared without a trace, and she turned back into the tough lady who supported Angers in the school board.

On the pretty face behind the veil, there was a faint smile: "Mr. Angers... I wish you prosperity in martial arts."

She stretched out her arms, like a daughter embracing her longing father, and hugged Angers vigorously.

The broad back of the old man gave her a sense of solidity like a mountain, making one unable to help but rely on it.But she also understands that in the following chaotic era, blindly relying on others cannot go too far.

Cruelty is necessary, whether it is towards others or towards oneself.

"Take care of yourself."

Angers said, gently touching the head of the girl he had watched grow up.

Because of her father's unexpected early death, she had to face this increasingly crazy world alone. It was unfortunate for Elisabeth Laurent.

But her luck lies in the fact that there is a crazy old man who is at the forefront of this crazy world, who will come to her through numerous enemies like today, and liberate her from the prison.

It was like the loyal knight who rescued the princess in a knight novel.

It's a pity that the knight is already a madman caught in revenge and unable to extricate himself, and she is not a little girl who has nothing but love and romance in her mind.

The two hugged, then turned their backs to each other and walked in different directions.

The sound of propellers approached quickly, and the Black Hawk helicopter that came to meet him descended on the rope ladder.

Angers grabbed the ladder with one hand, turned her head and looked down at the grown-up girl below, and walked resolutely into the back of the villa covered in blood and corpses.

Not petite and weak, but as awe-inspiring as Valkyrie (the legendary female warrior of the heroic spirit), full of icy wind-like awareness.

The follow-up of the Laurent family will be very troublesome, far less than Elizabeth's understatement.

But she didn't say it, and Ange didn't take the initiative to mention it.He believes that this girl will work hard to do what she can do, and he is best at slaying dragons or killing people, as long as he provides her with the sharp blade she needs when necessary——

Just like today.

"Little Elizabeth, I am also destined to fall into hell." His eyes drifted quietly to the distance, and what caught his eyes was the setting sun like blood, and Ange murmured: "It's just that... I will still work harder.”

"For young people like you to usher in your era..."

"Old guys always have to use their spare heat."

The last words fell into the wind and were carried to the other end of the ocean, the battlefield of blood and fire.

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The sound of the propellers of the armed helicopter became more and more intense, like a group of flies approaching gradually.

The radar has already locked the target, and the noisy and complicated electromagnetic waves propagate in the atmosphere, making the existence with advanced vision feel a little dizzy.

This era is already too different from the world they know.

Confronting Xi Xiao, praying to the Lord to stand beside the two companions, the golden pupil in the shadow was a little lost.

There is no lack of the ability to manipulate electric currents and electromagnetic induction in metal or space in the word spirits. As the dependents of the King of Bronze and Fire, their super senses are enough for them to sense human prying eyes.

It's not a good feeling to be secretly filmed by someone with a camera, especially when there is a clear sense of malice.

The Conqueror of the Waterfall, as the "Founder", Tadi was already a little impatient. The body of this skinny humanoid was constantly gathering and shattering like water, and an abyss-like voice came from his mouth:

"Tianbailisite, can you kill them? The human beings in those alchemy creations...!"

The state of the prisoner who has been sealed for nearly ten thousand years is obviously very delicate. He has breathed the fresh air outside Jotunheim for a long time. It is hard to describe this envoy who has been soaked in madness in his bones and blood.

Prayer to the Lord, Celeste's gaze refocused in front of her.

After several battles, the strong presence of the black knight and the pure white mechanical angel made her constantly think about the current situation.

Although it was through this long time of uninterrupted thinking, isn't he a little...too good at calculating now?
A long sigh came from under her hood.

In the next second, a violent gust of wind suddenly rose beside her, lifting the corners and hood of the sacrificial robe.

The long white hair is scattered, and the twisted snake-like pattern is engraved under the eyes, as if the beautiful and flawless appearance of a white saint is revealed in the air,

"as you wish."

"Let's have a rare indulgence, too."

"... Humans of this generation."

Leaving the short words behind, the frenzied kamikaze rolled towards the edge of the battlefield in an instant!

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