Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 328 Premonition of War (Triple in One)

Dark clouds were low, the sea undulating restlessly, and black boats cut through the black water, leaving white trails behind.

A few days before Tatsuka Fujimaru came back, Norma sent a weather warning to the students throughout Kassel, and just today, Tatsuka Fujimaru even received a text message from Caesar's thoughtful reminder.

"I, nothing, ah, li, ga, Dokai Sasang." The girl typed and replied.

But there is one thing to say, the early warning of the distant lighthouse has actually lagged too far behind.

The real situation is that Kassel has completely closed the internship exchange mission with Japan, and those who are sent to Japan are not for the so-called internship, but for
"salvation"

It's like the third act of an end-time movie. People ride the giant wheel of technology towards the dark shore under the tense atmosphere of black clouds overwhelming the city. The sky spreads into a distorted shape, baring its teeth and waving its claws like a demon laughing, showing cruel ferocity.

Is this the end of science fiction, or the end of mythology? In front of you is an indescribable with countless tentacles, or is the evil spirit roaring and speeding through the dark clouds, casting down a torrential rain of flame and steel?

The girl didn't know, she just let the sea breeze blow through her messy hair, her face was full of excitement like a high school student on a school trip.

"All eyes are on me, I have something to say!"

Girl with one arm on hip.

"I have an idea. After killing the White Queen, we can drop by to catch bluefin tuna!"

Fujimaru Tachika covered her fluttering hair with one hand, her bright and gorgeous face was so delicate, even on the swaying boat, the girl looked chic and calm, she looked at the black distance and called out loudly.

"Why bluefin tuna!" Yuan Zhisheng also responded loudly, the gas turbine was running loudly, and everyone shouted at the top of their voices.

"We are pretending to be a scientific research ship engaged in researching the confluence route of precious sea fish! Even if we want to salvage, it shouldn't be bluefin tuna!"

"Then salmon!"

"?"

They set off from Pier No. [-] in Tokyo Port and had sailed for three hours.

The weather forecast in the evening said that tonight there will be [-]-level winds and two-meter-high waves in the nearby sea area, and unknown stress is accumulating under the seabed, which is not suitable for going to sea, but the rare channel restriction is only tonight, and they cannot dive to explore the dragon's embryo when the boats are coming and going on the sea.

When they left the port, it was just as the sun was setting and the sea was blowing with strong winds. A large number of fishing boats returned to the port to take shelter from the wind. When the sides of the boats touched each other, the sailors on the fishing boats waved to them.

It can be said that the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

The searchlights shined into the night sky, and there was faint thunder in the distance as the black clouds rolled. It seemed that there was not only strong wind but also heavy rain tonight.

It was chilly, but the people on this ship were not ordinary humans. To be honest, even in the face of huge waves, these little monsters basically had the confidence to survive.

What they are worried about is the ship. No matter how advanced the technology is, it is only a medium-sized ship. The stability of the ship in the sea mainly depends on its own weight. If the hull is not heavy enough, no matter how advanced the technology is, it will not work.

They wondered a little whether the ship could really handle the storm.

"Kaguya Ji said that there is even a tendency of a typhoon forming on the sea of ​​Japan." Chu Zihang could only shout high in the storm, the black hair on his forehead stuck to his cold white skin, giving people a desire to ravage and pity, but the boy just brushed the water from his face to drink the hair, and looked under the deep black water with resolute and indifferent eyes. "If the typhoon comes, I don't think there is any security guarantee for this operation."

Japan is a country full of disasters and disasters. Everyone says that the Japanese always have some broken parts in their brains. In fact, it is not difficult to prove this if we analyze it from various aspects.

A country built on a volcano has to endure the baptism of natural disasters under such circumstances. When it comes to typhoons, Japan has experienced it.

As mentioned before, Vera, one of the deadliest typhoons in history, swept across Japan at the end of September 1959, causing severe flooding in Ise Bay near Nagoya, which has little to do with its strong wind speed of 305 kilometers per hour.

Huge waves destroyed the breakwaters, all crops, roads, and railways were burned, and 150 million residents were left homeless. Dysentery broke out on a large scale, and gangrene and tetanus also followed.

Violent Vera crossed Honshu at a speed of 33kts, entered the Sea of ​​Japan 6 hours later, and transformed into an extratropical cyclone with the intensity of a typhoon east of Hokkaido the next day.She severely damaged 47 of Japan's 38 prefectures.About 20 hectares of arable land were deserted, the fruits, rice, and vegetables in the fields were all destroyed, and groups of livestock were drowned.

Electric wires and telephone lines were broken, radio and TV towers collapsed, railways were destroyed, airport facilities were severely damaged, factories in the central part of Honshu Island were all closed, 40838 houses were completely collapsed, and 113052 were partially collapsed.

With just one typhoon, Vera nearly brought Japan to a standstill.

There is always a front line of life and death, and it is also thanks to the Japanese people that they do not know that there is still a dragon king stuffed under their buttocks, otherwise they will really faint from anger.

Yuan Zhisheng is one of the few insiders. On this basis, he also feels that the geological structure of Japan is somewhat related to the white emperor.

The myth that most fits the history of the Dragon Race is called Nordic mythology. Again, the root concept of Nordic mythology is called [Equivalent Restitution], which is also the basis of alchemy.

Japan is a big place, and its products are not rich enough, but it still enjoys the favor called "imperial hybrid", which can only be exchanged at equal value, and the price is that the safety of the citizens is extremely difficult to guarantee.

Therefore, as the "emperor", and even more so as a good old man who is unwilling to admit his true nature, Yuan Zhisheng must be responsible for those civilians who are kept in the dark.

Not in Japan, but in this planet, everyone.

He's also from Earth (sure)
He glanced at Chu Zihang, chewing on the emotion in the other's words.

He noticed that the college student who was dragged to perform the task right after getting off the plane didn't have much fear, he just talked about his understanding of the task calmly, rationally and objectively.

【Brother, he is very similar to you. 】

(fart.)
Yuan Zhisheng, who had heard some information about Chu Zihang from Yuan Zhinv, rejected the statement in his heart.

(I am clearly calm, but not taciturn.)
Yuan Zhisheng defended himself, but there was one thing to say, although Chu Zihang didn't look like him at all, Yuan Zhisheng didn't hate such a guy.

No one speaks, only highly efficient communication.

Very friendly.

So he explained smoothly.

"Don't worry, safety is guaranteed."

"you mean"

"Patriarch, we are about to reach Xumizuo." Before Chu Zihang could continue to ask, Wu Ya walked behind Yuan Zhisheng and spoke.

"Send a light signal to let Xu Mizuo open the dock." Yuan Zhisheng said.

He turned to Chu Zihang and another Kassel "intern" who was silent against the sea breeze.

"Now let me invite you to enjoy the joint project of Iwaryu Research Institute and Maruyama Construction, 'Unsinkable Sumeru'."

Looking in the direction he pointed, the sea level hidden in the black clouds suddenly lit up like burning. The line where the sky meets the sea was particularly bright, as if the sun was projecting on the sea.

Then it was like a palace floating in the sea, and the exquisite pavilions were brightly lit, more brilliant than any mirage, and the palace-like buildings between the sky and the sea were illuminated into dazzling white.The boat began to slow down, and the palace in the sea opened its welcome gate.

"These offshore floating platforms are suitable for long-term offshore operations, such as oil exploration or seabed mineral veins. Although they move slowly, they can withstand force [-] winds and even tsunamis due to their great weight. The family put all six 'Xumizuo' in peace, and made the largest floating platform in history."

"As the base for this deep-sea survey, it is far more reliable than the Lenin that sank here. This platform will not fall if the Japanese ship's shore collapses, so please don't worry about the storm." Yuan Zhisheng said.

The gas turbines were extinguished, traction chains were added to the hulls on both sides, and they were towed into docks on floating platforms large enough to hold the entire ship.The lock was closed, and the lights on both sides of the dock were turned on one by one. Men dressed in black stood side by side on both sides of the dock, bowing deeply: "Welcome everyone to visit Xumizuo for inspection!"

There were not many people, because only the elite of the elite could participate in this mission, but their voices still echoed in the huge enclosed space, making one's scalp numb.

The portal crane moved over and lowered the suspension bridge. Yuan Zhisheng led the combat team and boarded the elevator to the upper floors under the guard of Crow and Yasha.

There is the humming sound of fans spinning all around, and the smell of sea water is everywhere in this huge floating building, and the stagnant water coming from nowhere is gurgling and being pumped away by the ubiquitous pumping system.

The floating platform undulates with the waves, even if walking on a flat road covered with steel plates, it seems to be stepping on a soft slope.

"Xumizuo is fully digitally controlled. If the waves are too big, the relief valve below a certain level will open to relieve the thrust of the waves." Yuan Zhisheng said.

They reached the top of the Sumeru Tower. Standing here, looking down is like standing at Xingshen Temple overlooking the Shinjuku area. Layers of waves beat on the bottom of the Sumeru Tower, with occasional white water foam rising to the sky. The Sumeru Towers are also connected by steel cables. When the wind blows, these steel cables are stretched as tight as strings, and after the wind passes, they relax and droop.

On the top of each floating platform stood men in white combat uniforms. The wind blown by the rotors of the all-weather helicopter was no less than that of the sea breeze, blowing their hair close to their scalps. It was like an army waiting for inspection.

"Yeah~~~~"

"Comrade. Brothers have worked hard!!"

Fujimaru Tachika took the lead and waved to those people. The heavy rain and the distance prevented the sound from being transmitted, but all the men on the floating platform couldn't help but burst into golden light when they saw the orange figure. They responded in unison: "Go all out to complete the task entrusted by the family!"

The voices overlapped, overwhelming the sound of the tide in an instant.

That scene was like an Asian superstar coming to the Budokan to watch a concert. Chu Zihang felt his eardrums hurt from the shock, and was a little puzzled.

"This is."

"I don't think you would have imagined it, but Fujimaru Lika's prestige in this family is frighteningly high." Noticing Chu Zihang's puzzled gaze, Yuan Zhisheng said with helplessness and a hint of pride that he didn't even notice.

"If she wanted to, she could have replaced me as the Patriarch of the Sheqi Ba Family a long time ago, but unfortunately, she doesn't like to be bound."

"I can imagine."

Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng communicated with each other, while in front of them, Fujimaru Tachika, who had finished waving, was talking to Yabuki Sakura.

"In this operation, all branches will do their best to provide security for the combatants." Yabuki Sakura pointed to the fleet in front of her.

She lightly raised her hand and fired a blue signal flare into the air. The all-weather helicopter group took off. These giant black birds went in different directions and illuminated the sea with their searchlights.

"The interior of the dual-linked machine gun equipped here is a joint research success of the Kassel Equipment Department and the Shiliu Research Institute. It is equipped with a high-power alchemy matrix. Even if it is a third-generation type, it can be repelled as long as it is concentrated."

The red signal flare was lifted into the air, and the gates of the dock were opened on each floating platform. The marine police boat was undulating on the sea surface, and the dual machine guns on the bow swung and swept across the sea surface.

"As for the information monitoring of the battle, the Shiliu Research Institute in the distance is responsible for the online cooperation with the offline, monitoring the situation in the nearby sea area, and making sure that the white king's hatch rate will not jump, and issuing a warning."

"However, these are not the main points." Yabuki Sakura said in a cold voice, and at the same time she was a little helpless. "Because most people's blood is not enough to get close to this sea area after all, so they can't actually provide much help."

"In the battle involving the Dragon King, how much support is only auxiliary, and the data seen is far inferior to the feelings and intuition of the people who are actually in the center of the battlefield. Therefore, once any unexpected situation occurs, the combatants have the right to make their own decisions."

"And the commander in front of the station—"

"Fujimaru, you will take charge yourself."

Yuan Zhisheng interjected.

"Whether the wind is level 20 or [-], and the wave height is [-] meters or [-] meters, this platform is always ready for rescue and for the return of the deep diving team." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"Only this position I want you to be in charge of, because only you are qualified to make a security guarantee in front of Dragon King-level enemies."

Yuan Zhisheng's words are almost equivalent to saying——

【Only by entrusting our lives to you can we rest assured】

This kind of straightforward sincerity, the girl has no reason to live up to it.

"Leave it to me~"

Li Xiang patted his chest, and agreed without any haze on his face.

“really reassuring”

The one who spoke was Fingel, who had been silent since just now. The man had been extremely silent from the time he was handed over this task to coming to Japan with Chu Zihang, and then to the battleship.

He looked at the surface of the sea, as if there was some unforgettable past in the depths of the sea, and there was no sign of his usual lazyness and idleness that was not inferior to Lu Mingfei's.

It's as if the actor disappeared from the camera's capture range, silently taking off his mask.

"It's clearly a dive mission, but it seems like a war is about to begin."

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at Fingel and said: "Someone told me that the teacher of the murder sword would always say to the students who hold the sword for the first time, have you decided to hold the hilt? Now that you hold it, hold it tightly and don't let it go. The day you let go of the hilt is the day you die.

For me, everything is a battle, always forcing myself to stand on the edge of the cliff, step back and fall into the abyss, so that I can survive.This is not fishing for coral or shells, which may be ancient dragon-level monsters. "

The sea water broke open, and the heavy refined sulfur bomb was lifted by the crane. It was painted in a conspicuous yellow color. It was not shaped like a bomb in general concept, but a thick and short cigar. lining.

This is something that will be used later. It does not rely on the explosive power to kill dragons, but relies on the penetration and corrosion of refined sulfur and mercury.The equipment department over there has been modified to a certain extent, and Shikassel's own technical consultant, that is, Da Vinci, was in charge of the weapon.

According to Da Vinci's mother, she named this missile [Excalibur, the Sword of Victory Contract] as a prayer for their return in victory.

But Lixiang felt a little subtle.

There are still 30 minutes before the scheduled time. Yanliu Research Institute will complete the final inspection and warm-up of Ditriest within 30 minutes. For Chu Zihang and others, these 30 minutes are the last time for free activities.

After Yuan Zhisheng explained this, he took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Professor Schneider, this is Yuan Zhisheng from the Japanese branch reporting. The dive team has arrived at the designated location, and we are waiting for instructions from the headquarters."

Fingel's eyes flickered slightly after hearing the name.

At the same time, there was a terrible breathing sound from the other end of the phone. It was a creepy sound, like a broken bellows being forcibly pulled open.

The man's lungs were already riddled with holes, and students at Kassel College described his breathing as "like hearing a dry corpse resuscitated."

[Wait until I finish smoking this cigarette. 】

Professor Schneider said quietly.

Kassel Academy headquarters, central control room.

Today the venue was cleared, and Schneider sat alone in the middle of the hall.

Professor Schneider, his name has only appeared in the mouths of some students in the school, he is responsible for internship tasks, a ruthless dragon slayer.

But for Fingal, the name has other meanings.

In the war room, Schneider took out a small tin box from his pocket, which contained golden shredded tobacco.For Schneider, tobacco is equal to poison. Everyone in the college knows that because of a certain strange disease, Schneider's respiratory organs are severely depleted, and he must rely on power-assisted equipment to maintain breathing.So he has to drag the oxygen tank truck everywhere he goes.

But now Schneider has actually rolled out a beautiful hand-rolled cigarette, and his movements are quick and smooth, which is the technique of a genuine old smoker.But just as he took a deep breath, he coughed violently, as if he was going to cough out his entire lung.

"If you have to smoke, you can take this." Someone's voice sounded behind Schneider, and Professor Manstein, who hadn't seen him for a long time, came out of the shadows and said in a deep voice.

"It has a calming effect, at least you won't cough like this. Can you call that thing you use to breathe a trachea? Even a broken chimney is more effective than it."

"2/3 of my trachea was removed and replaced with a soft plastic tube." Schneider swallowed a pill and took a few breaths of oxygen. "But the plastic trachea is also very useful, at least I won't get pharyngitis."

"What's the matter, you found a Chinese girl to be your direct student and also learned their characteristic hell jokes?" Manstein said.

"Fujimaru Tachika is Japanese, no, according to her, she is from Earth."

Schneider took another drag on his cigarette, and this time his reaction was much milder.He closed his eyes slightly, savoring the aroma of tobacco.

"You came to me suddenly at this time, not just to deliver me medicine?" Schneider said.

"I'm here to ask you about the mission this time." Professor Manstein squinted at Schneider,

At the same time, Manstein produced a black card from the trouser pocket of his white coat.

He inserted it into the card slot of the console, and the big screen displayed the Gattuso family crest.

【Welcome Professor Manstein, the black card you hold has passed the system test, and now you have logged into the Norma system as the head of the discipline committee and the privileged emissary of the Gattuso family. Do you need my help? 】

Norma's voice echoed in the central control room.

Schneider raised his eyebrows, but did not lose his composure.

"What is the Gattuso family thinking? According to the original plan, we even wanted to send Caesar Gattuso to Japan as a combatant. We all took a step back. Why are the Gattuso family still holding on to it?" Schneider asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, but maybe I can help you think together." Manstein looked gloomy. "I can stop the Longyuan project immediately, or I can stand on your side, but you have to tell the reason."

"The Dragon King is about to wake up, isn't that enough?"

"You know what I want to ask is not this part, I'm asking why this way of sending students to death is used!!"

boom! !

Manstein hammered vigorously on the desk beside him. The desk was crushed by the half-breed's huge force, and the stubble flew, but Schneider remained as motionless as a dead man.

"8000 meters under the sea, desperate to die, that is not a place where humans can step in. Why not try to wait for the Dragon King to recover, we are on the surface of the sea, or even lure him to land before fighting!"

call.
The white smoke of the cigarette was floating, Schneider didn't respond immediately, but checked the remaining length of his cigarette before opening his mouth slowly.

"Manstein, have you seen my face?" Schneider asked.

"Your face?" Manstein was taken aback.

With his eyes closed, Schneider took off his oxygen mask.

He moved his face to where there was light.Even while he was smoking he was on oxygen, and when he removed the oxygen mask he was careful to hide his face in the shadows, so this was the first time Manstein saw Schneider's face,

It was a face that horror movie lovers would have nightmares after watching. The flesh and blood below the eyes were completely dried up, leaving only a layer of dry skin sticking to the bones. The lips and nose were shrunken, and the front teeth were directly exposed.

"Ugly? In fact, I'm only 37 years old this year, but I have half a hundred-year-old mummy face. The students heard my cough and thought I was an old man in his 50s, but I'm even younger than you." Schneider Self-deprecating.

Manstein shivered slowly: "...how could this be?"

"This is the imprint left by a certain mission," Schneider said. "It was 11 years ago, and we heard the heartbeat signal from the deep sea for the first time."

"Isn't this the first time we've found embryos in the sea?" Manstein was taken aback.

"No, it's not. We found similar embryos in Greenland 11 years ago." Schneider spit out a complete smoke ring. "You should have guessed it. I'm talking about the cold case in the Greenland Ice Sea. The dive team was wiped out, but the school board ordered all files to be sealed and the investigation was forcibly terminated."

Schneider stopped and looked at Manstein.

"Do you want to know?"

"You can still remember every detail of what happened 11 years ago?"

"Of course I can," Schneider said quietly. "It was the only trip to hell in my life. How could I forget?"

A bone-chilling chill permeated Schneider's words.Manstein vaguely felt that when he mentioned what happened 11 years ago, the ugly and powerful man in front of him became angry, and this anger lasted for 11 years.

He suddenly discovered that the disfigured dragon slayer in front of him might be the same as Angers in essence.

They're pure, unadulterated Avengers.

For them, dragon slaying is not a job, not a distant responsibility, but a decision that they want to pursue all their lives.

"Norma, get out of this room and leave the two of us alone for a while," said Manstein.

"Understood, within 15 minutes from now, the central control room will be out of my monitoring range." After Norma finished speaking, all the equipment in the central control room stopped operating, the camera and recording equipment were locked, and the lights were turned off one by one.

Norma left, and the monitoring was released. At this moment, the central control room was independent of the campus, and tree shadows swayed on the high windows. It looked like the depths of an ancient church.

"It was the autumn of 2001..." Schneider began to narrate slowly.

　ps: There is another chapter in the afternoon, probably about three in one.

　　This part of the plot is basically the process that the original work went through. I just compressed, deleted, modified, and then emphasized many bridges that appeared in the original work, so as to tell you that I will set it here.

　　To be honest, I don't like the plot.

　　After all, I am writing a fanfic, and everyone should react when they see this. I don't have a plot that follows the original.

　　This part is just to take care of those who have never seen Dragon Clan, and to be honest, I feel that those who have seen it should have forgotten those details.

　　This memory involves something that I think is "foreshadowing", so I must write it.

　　These two chapters are quite important.

　　But I still feel uncomfortable with the plot, so I might as well update it and write it as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)