Break The World Starting From Dragon Clan

Outside the window, the full moon hangs high, and the haze from time to time occludes it. The afterglow is mixed with the neon of the distant city, and the dark red streamers are swaying like blood.

Heavy gasps came from the abandoned factory, and the air smelled of blood.

"Milissa, I love you...I love you!"

"Milissa, I'm sorry...I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry! I love you! I’m sorry! I love you! I’m sorry! I love you......"

"......"

The shadows in the dimness up and down, whispering madness, being Faces covered by shadows are sometimes ferocious, sometimes painful, sometimes infatuated, and sometimes gentle.

The scattered limbs were thrown everywhere, and the thick blood was like a gurgling stream, drawing death patterns on the ground to illustrate the brutality of this scene.

The only left torso on the ground trembled with the movement of the silhouette above. The owner’s blonde hair was messy and fluttered, and the frozen anger and panic on her face told of her resistance. Blood was soaked, and in the dim environment, only the silver half-decayed World Tree badge occasionally reflected rays of light.

………………

Kassel Academy, early morning is another beautiful day.

Lu Chen stood up in front of the window and stretched his muscles and bones. Fengel also rarely woke up early and was doing business with his laptop.

"By the way, Junior Brother, aren't you curious, who bought the most of your photos?"

Fengel turned his head and showed a smirk.

"Isn't it Milana?"

Lu Chen wondered, he also vaguely heard of the wealth of Milana's family.

"no no no, Milana is just your first fan in Lionheart Club, but she is not the one who buys the most."

Fengel puts her fingers in a mysterious look , It seems very deserves a beating.

"Who is that?"

While getting up early in the morning, Lu Chen didn't mind having some unhealthy conversations with Fengel when he was getting dressed.

"It's your relative, Senior Sister, Lucia."

Fengel almost choked on Lu Chen who was drinking water.

Lucia! ?

He didn't see this Senior Sister for a while after enrolling. After all, he was not in the same grade. Later, there was Fengel, Old Fox. He had nothing to ask Senior Sister specifically.

In Lu Chen's impression, Senior Sister doesn't seem to say that he is cold, but he is also a very serious person.

"Hehe, I have said that, for Junior Brother Yu, your type, in fact, it is more important to know some of the Senior Sisters in the past, let alone she has been with you for a while."

Fengel is lowly laughed, with his eyebrows picked one after another.

"You have some problems with the words, what is going on for a while, she just picked up the machine and brought me and Chu Zihang to the Academy."

Lu Chen rolled the eyes and finished washing Then I picked up my mobile phone and got ready to go to class. It was the Principal's class again this morning, so absenteeism was not very good.

But when he picked up the phone to check the time, the e-mail bell rang, and he received a new e-mail, a notification from Norma.

"AI031718S, Lu Chen, please report to the Executive Department Building 1012 Conference Hall within 30 minutes after receiving this e-mail."

Lu Chen took a look with keen interest Pleasure Fengel, who is attached to the water, said that this is not a coincidence. Fengel just talked to himself about the war practice class yesterday, and it seems to be here today.

Cleaned up, opened the door and set off.

…………

The executive department Conference Hall, the atmosphere is solemn.

A man is standing in front of the huge projection screen with a serious expression, while Schneider is sitting on a chair next to him. Behind is a cart with oxygen tanks, and his face covered by the mask is unknown.

There are 20 seats on the long table below, full of silhouettes. Nearly half of the old commissioners are A-Rank, while the freshmen present are all A-Rank bloodline. There is only one exception, that is, sitting S-Rank in front.

Not all Schneider will have a meeting before the departure of the mission, which shows the seriousness of this situation.

"First introduce myself, Philemon Cummings, the executive commissioner, is also the executive officer of this mission, responsible for the arrangement of your mission. I won’t say much about me. I believe you are not interested. Please turn off your phone before entering the topic to avoid the probability of information leakage."

The Commissioner Philemon standing in front of the projection screen stood upright and raised a lot. Spirit, he couldn't do otherwise, because Minister Schneider was observing the mission meeting.

There was no chattering noise. Everyone turned off their phones and looked up towards the big screen, which meant that Philemon could continue.

Filimon is very satisfied with the performance of the freshmen, he deserves to be the elites of A-Rank bloodline, silent, efficient, and obedient.

"Very well, then I will start to talk about the content of this mission. Please prepare yourself and watch the big screen."

After that, he did not immediately play it. But looking at these elites.

Lu Chen is also a little confused, what is this, wait for them to take a deep breath?

What the hell is it that should they be mentally prepared before releasing it?

But then, Felimon tapped on the electric pen, and the slide on the screen opened.

"Hiss——"

"Um——"

There are sounds of inhaling cold breath, and there are sounds of wanting to retching, but they are all Short, as Philemon said, this room was either a commissioner from the executive department or the most elite A-Rank in the freshman year. It quickly subsided, and the riots did not last a second.

The content on the screen is undoubtedly impactful. Even people like Lu Chen who are used to fighting on the battlefield can't help but pupil shrink.

It was a woman whose body was torn apart, leaving only a woman with an intact upper body. It seemed that there were very terrifying encounters before and after death, and the brutal breath passed into this room through the image. , So that some people can't breathe for a while.

The picture on the screen switched, this time it was replaced by a tall blond woman wearing a black trench coat, holding a large-caliber sand eagle in one hand, looking cold and severe.

"Kassel Academy 0Level 3, Executive Officer Marian Hirsch, bloodline rating A, language spirit thunder, A-Rank task completion times 2 times, B-Rank 12 times, I am one with you The same elite."

Filimon increased his tone when he said the last sentence.

The scene was silent for a while. The A-Rank freshmen were proud, but seeing this cruel and bloody scene and the glorious record of the senior, they couldn’t raise their arrogant heads and say that they were different. It was reckless. Pride is also disrespect to the dead.

"Such an elite died tragically under the target. I hope that everyone will realize the seriousness of this matter. The executive department has classified this mission as AA-Rank, which should have been handed over to the executive department trump card. The commissioner handles it, it can’t be used as a war practice class to train you."

Here, his eyes scanned until Lu Chen in the front row stayed for an extra second, meaning again. Obviously.

"Because we have an S-Rank."

Lancelot raised his hand, spoke, and glanced at Lu Chen.