Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 152 The King of Bronze and Fire
"Norton."

When the old man who was twisting the prayer beads whispered the name, it was like someone had opened a coffin that had been in existence for thousands of years. A sinister wind blew out of it, and the candlelight on the entire long table swayed and dimmed.

The King of Bronze and Fire, this is a dragon king whose strength and power can be felt at the mere mention of his name.

As soon as the school directors present heard the word "Norton", they could not help but picture the gray-black and red sky in their minds. Hot magma was flowing down the cracked mountain peaks. The dark-red scales of the Dragon King were accompanied by black-gray smoke. Quietly crawling in the crater of the volcano, those fiery eyes as bright as the scorching sun bloomed indifferently in the thick black smoke.

"Just hearing the name, I can't help but tremble fiercely in my heart... Will the four real kings finally roar to the world now?" The old man in black rubbed his old palm and whispered.

"Legend has it that the White Emperor City was built by the Dragon King Norton, who used his most proud alchemy to combine it with bronze. The entire city is impregnable, like a vast fortress. The ruins on the surface now make us think that this magnificent city has long been destroyed with the death of the king. Completely lost in the flow of history.”

"Now it seems that history is just a rising tide that lifts all boats, turning into the endless white waves of the river, completely burying Baidi City in the bottom of the river of history." Ange nodded on the table and said softly.

"Do you think there is Norton's real tomb under the Yangtze River?" Principal Elizabeth couldn't help but lightly opened her red lips and asked.

"Anyway, the probability is much higher than in South America." Angers leaned on the silver mithril armchair and shrugged.

"Then...will there be Norton's eggs in Baidi City?" Elizabeth restrained her excitement and asked with a trembling voice.

"What do you mean..." The old man twisting his beads narrowed his eyes and murmured thoughtfully.

"You don't have to worry about this. When I sent the surveyors, this kind of thing had not happened yet, so for now our cooperation with each other is quite pleasant." Angers took a puff of his cigar with a smile.

After he blew out a wisp of strong white smoke from his mouth, he continued to speak slowly:
"First of all, I need to locate the acupoints of this monarch's tomb. As you know, Norton is a dragon king who prefers Chinese culture, so his tomb will mostly use the ancient Chinese Feng Shui as a reference. I have sent many With the help of relevant talents, I believe it will take as short as half a year or as long as one year to truly locate the approximate location of this dragon's cave. "

The rest of the people followed Ange's gaze and saw silver rings shining brightly on the black conference table.

"Of course it works." Angers couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and spoke slowly with a scornful smile:
"You don't understand orthodoxy. The brain circuits of those rotten old guys are different from you vampire capitalists who only value substantial interests. You can do it for temporary benefits without any face, and even stretch your face to beat the opponent. A slap doesn’t matter.”

"That's not necessarily true." Angers held a cigar in his mouth, tilted his head to a place on the black table, and said with a smile:
"When Orthodoxy sent that video, didn't they just want us to give them an explanation? Isn't this ready explanation on the table right now?"

"Seconded."

If there is anything else in this world that can make them appear so short of breath, then the Dragon King's "cocoon" is definitely the top priority.

"Seconded."

"But orthodoxy is different. They would rather make a fool of themselves than lose their own face. Regarding Long Kui, they just want us to give an explanation, an explanation that seems worthy of their orthodox reputation. , As for what real benefits this explanation has to them, those old guys don’t care at all.”

That was the symbol of the ace in the execution department that Long Kui had just taken off.

"The orthodox side... what do you say?" The old man in black couldn't help but feel a little dry after listening to Ange's words, and asked softly:
"As long as we work on the Yangtze River, we will inevitably have to deal with their group of people."

……

After speaking, Angers couldn't help but click his hand holding the cigar, and scattered sparks, along with black and white dust, fell on the black conference table.

"Send this ring to the other party and say that you have taken the initiative to expel the other party as the candidate representative. I think...this handling should satisfy those good-looking guys." Something flashed in Angers eyes. Banter.

This is something school boards dream of pursuing.

"Everything is still uncertain now. We have only temporarily found clues to the real existence of Baidi City. Even the location of this city-within-a-city is difficult to understand." Angers took his time and took out the cigar box from the table. I pulled out the fourth cigar, tightened the tobacco, lit it and bit it in my mouth, taking a shallow puff and finishing it in one breath.

"So, it is very likely that the next step will not be very pleasant?" Elizabeth's eyes flashed with a thoughtful glint.

"This proposal... does have some feasibility." The old man in black tapped the table gently:
"Anyway, what Zhengtong wants is face on the surface, and this kind of face can only be given to the other party by showing a little weakness. For the sake of the 'Dragon King' information, I think it is completely unnecessary to be competitive for the moment."

As soon as these words came out, all the school directors present raised their eyes involuntarily. These people who stood at the top of the world and enjoyed absolute power could not help but breathe heavily.

"Is this... going to work?" Principal Elizabeth couldn't help but ask.

For a time, all the school directors basically unanimously approved the decision proposed by Angers. Even Frost, who had always disliked him, affirmed Angers' decision without hesitation.

The Secret Party is such a group of people. There is a reason why they are called hyenas by other hybrids.

This group of organizations composed of capitalists who monopolize world-class assets all demands for tangible benefits.

As for face and integrity...how much do these two things cost per pound?
Before they get what they want, the secret party is the most amiable partner, and they will even humiliate each other for the sake of the next petty profit.

But once they get what they want, this group of people can turn against each other in the next second, and they can change their attitude faster than a dog that bites but doesn't bark.

And now, in the face of the huge piece of fat that can be expected next to the Dragon King's tomb, what does He Zhengtong's temporary weakness mean?

Besides, this was the identity that Long Kui had thrown away. They were just using an abandoned identity to act out a show for each other, and there was no real loss at all.

This group of budget-conscious businessmen are still happy to do this kind of zero-cost transaction.

Seeing that his proposal was unanimously approved by the school board of directors, Angers held a cigar in his mouth and clapped his hands with a smile:

"Very good. Now that everything has been said, I declare that the task of finding the King of Bronze and Fire has been officially established. Next, all the focus of the secret party should be on the traces of the Baidi City ruins. My The plan is to try to determine the scope and location of the Dragon King's ruins within a year. If possible, it would be best to directly locate the suspected Dragon King's tomb site in the Yangtze River, so everyone..."

His dazzling eyes glanced directly at everyone, his hands rested on the black table, and he spoke slowly and solemnly:
"In the next year, I hope to receive unconditional and large-scale financial support from you. I think you don't want to spend too much time finding the way before fighting the BOSS, right?"

If the school board is a group of capitalists doing business, then Angers is the "elite thief" who is good at taking money from the pockets of capitalists.

He always found a way to use a golden folding knife to cut a small opening in the opponent's airtight pocket, then stood underneath and elegantly opened a bottomless sack, waiting for the endless trickle of gold coins to fall. Get into it. "No problem. From now on, all resources of the Secret Party will be given priority to the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River in China. Does anyone have any objections?" The old man twisting the beads made the final decision.

Then all the school directors rang the bells in their hands.

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

Finally everyone looked at the last person, Frost Gattuso.

The face of this old man who was over fifty years old was a bit ugly, but he finally rang the bell in front of everyone, and said slowly and hoarsely:
"Seconded."

When Ange saw this scene, the smile on his face still looked so gentlemanly. He gently spread his hands, made a gesture that seemed to end, and said with a calm smile:

"Very good, then I declare that this school director report meeting has been successfully concluded."

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Italy, an unknown bay town.

Eri was wearing warm-looking clothes and was sitting quietly on the sofa in the clothing store. Her round calves looked so long and slender under the tight-fitting black velvet trousers.

She was wearing a pair of brown plush snow boots, sitting on the sofa, swinging her calves gently, her hands caressing the purple cat lying on her lap boredly, her small head looking out the window at something from time to time.

Suddenly, a familiar figure gradually appeared in Eri Yi's dark red eyes. A hint of joy suddenly appeared on the girl's delicate face. She quickly stood up from the sofa and trotted to the door briskly with the cat in her arms.

As soon as Long Kui opened the door of the clothing store, he was greeted by a long, fiery red hair illuminated by the winter sun.

Then he looked down and saw a girl with long dark red hair standing directly in front of him. A look of expectancy appeared on her fair face. She couldn't help but raise her hands slightly, like a little girl wearing new clothes for the New Year. Girls can't wait to share their new look with their loved ones.

At this time, Eriyi was wearing a pink and white down jacket, a pair of slim black velvet pants, and a pair of brown furry snow boots. With her rare dark red long hair, she directly changed from the previous one. The shrine maiden who did not eat the fireworks of the world has become a modern young and beautiful girl with vitality.

Long Kui looked at the other person's image at this time and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Then he stretched out a hand and put it on the other person's head and rubbed it gently:

"Not bad, it fits well and looks good."

Then he carefully looked at Eri Yi from top to bottom, and suddenly felt that something was missing.

Long Kui touched his chin, as if he had caught sight of something in his peripheral vision, and suddenly an idea flashed.

I saw him immediately turning around and walking to the side. Eriki, who was standing aside and showing off, was suddenly stunned. Before she could figure out why the other person left suddenly, suddenly, a plush and warm thing appeared. It fell from the sky, passed over her small head, and placed it directly on Eri Yi's white neck.

Long Kui reappeared beside her at some point, holding a white scarf in his hand. He put it on Eriyi, then gently wrapped the long scarf back a few times. After a while, a man wearing a scarf The vitality girl reappeared in front of everyone,

"That's right." Looking at the girl in front of him who finally seemed to have integrated into modern society, Long Kui couldn't help but nodded, showing a satisfied look.

"Remember, in the future, in addition to asking for games from your brother, you can also ask him for some good-looking and fashionable clothes. Girls must be elegant when going out. It doesn't matter if they keep wearing witch uniforms." After saying this, Long Kui raised his eyebrows He waved in the direction of the store and said loudly in Italian:

"Boss, check out!"

The old woman walked over from the counter with a smile, looked at the delicate pear clothes like a white porcelain doll with a kind smile, and then casually mentioned a cheaper price.

After Long Kui heard the price, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It didn't match what he calculated. The other party seemed to have deliberately saved Huili Yi the price of the scarf.

"Are Italians so hospitable?" Long Kui couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and then he couldn't help but suddenly realized when he saw the other party looking at Eryi with a kind and kind smile.

Sure enough, the old man just likes cute girls who are similar in age to his granddaughter.

After paying the money happily, Long Kui took Hui Liyi and waved to the old woman selling clothes, said goodbye and left the clothing store.

Before leaving, the other party also gave Eri Yi a stuffed bear doll.

When Eriki took the doll, a glimmer of joy appeared in her eyes, and she immediately held the cute bear in her arms like she couldn't put it down.

For this reason, Mamon, who was originally staying on the opponent's shoulder, showed an unhappy look on his face and complained quite a bit.

Just when Long Kui was walking in this Italian bay town with Eliyi, who had changed his appearance and was holding a stuffed bear doll, looking for a place to play, suddenly, a familiar mechanical ringing sound came into his ears.

Long Kui took out his white Nokia mobile phone, and the caller ID on the color screen suddenly showed a name——

Old Tang.

(End of this chapter)