Starting from the Dragon Tribe

After exiting the dungeon, Lu Chen looked at the time and saw that it was already twelve o'clock.

"Let's end our fun today. Eriki has lunch early."

Lu Chen stretched out and it was very difficult to concentrate on playing games.

Besides, it should be one o'clock at noon for Eri Yi, because playing games has already taken up a lot of time, so eating on time is the most important thing.

"Good night Godzilla, I'm going to have lunch."

After Eriyi replied, she went offline.

"Junior brother, don't be discouraged. This is definitely a problem with the values ​​​​of the dungeon. After all, it is a new dungeon. It is normal for Blizzard to have problems. There was the Corrupted Blood incident before."

Fingel said from the side, and then put on a flattering expression: "Junior brother, can you give me some of those rubbish you don't like?"

Lu Chen looked at Fingel and felt a little funny. This senior brother was always so unrestrained, but those epic equipment were indeed useless to him, so they were directly traded to Fingel.

Fingel happily accepted the equipment, thinking about how to strengthen the Demon Hunter, and immersed himself in the game.

Lu Chen went to take a shower, then lay down on the bed to rest, and at the same time began to check his space system menu.

After this mission, he finally remembered that space may have many functions that he has not explored. Before this, he didn't know that there was such a thing as a hidden mission.

He looked through the descriptions of hidden tasks in the space. Usually, certain conditions must be met, such as the favorability of the relevant characters, the explorer's reputation among the forces, etc., or certain key figures must be killed before they can be triggered.

The reason why he triggered the hidden mission this time was probably because of his high reputation in the secret party and the fact that he killed Tachibana Shuichi, so he got this mission.

The good news is that this hidden mission has no time limit and no upper limit. Lu Chen thinks that Hughes is probably already one of the strongest men in the mysterious organization, but there may be other hybrid monarchs. He can still collect them all by killing three more. A "Key to the Throne"

In the menu of the space, the so-called "Beginner's Guide", he also saw a piece of information.

That is, he is not actually an official explorer of the origin space yet. Generally speaking, explorers need to pass the first trial world before they can obtain a formal identity and obtain the so-called origin space mark.

According to the description, the mark of the origin space also has the magical function of a storage space, which can store all the props and equipment of various explorers, but it is a pity that Lu Chen is not an official explorer now.

The props issued by the space appear directly in his hands through a method he cannot understand, and once received, they cannot be "returned"

So he still hasn't retrieved the "key to the throne" that the space has "smartly" synthesized for him, because he can't use it, and once he takes it out, he doesn't know where to put it.

But fortunately, he also discovered that space has a humanized function. The success probability of using the throne key can not only be displayed to himself, but he can also touch other people to see the success rate of using the prop against them in the space.

It is explained in the "Beginner's Guide" of the space that this "service" is mainly provided to facilitate transactions between explorers and other players in the space market. When selling probabilistic bloodline props, the ownership of the props is bound, but other explorers can take You can see the probability of success through props, or the seller can directly contact the buyer and send a private message to the other party with the probability of success through space.

Although Lu Chen has not been to the origin space yet, he has to say that the system in the origin space is very complete, and reasonable and fair transactions are conducive to the stability of the market economy... This is what he learned in class recently.

Lu Chen had never been to the origin space. This was his first world. He didn't want to leave due to various reasons, but it had to be said that he was also looking forward to what kind of wonderful adventures the space would bring him.

He has many things to do in this world. If he wants to achieve his goal, the most difficult part of the main mission, he must complete...kill the Black Dragon King Nidhogg.

He didn't know what state or where the Black King was now, but he had a hunch that the four dragon kings seemed to be very close to him.

Tonight's game always gave him a weird feeling, as if the game operator was hinting something to him, and he didn't know if he was overthinking it.

The next day, Fingel opened his eyes and looked at Lu Chen, who was touching his hand on the side of the bed. He suddenly woke up and felt a chill coming over him: "Junior brother...you, what are you doing?"

Lu Chen was a little embarrassed and retracted his hand, "It's okay, I just want to remind senior brother not to catch a cold."

Fingel looked at Lu Chen who opened the dormitory door and walked out with a ghostly expression, thinking to himself, did his junior brother take the wrong medicine? You actually care about my well-being?

As Lu Chen walked on the way to the classroom, he was a little shocked. Senior Brother Fingel actually had a 67% chance of success if he used the key to the throne. It seemed that this useless senior brother had great potential.

After the morning class, Lu Chen came to the Lion Heart Club again.

The members of the Lionheart Club in the Amber Hall greeted the president respectfully, and what made them flattered was that today the president did not just nod indifferently, but shook hands with everyone cordially and greeted everyone.

"The president is truly a role model among heroes. He has extraordinary strength, is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and is courteous to the corporal."

One freshman said with emotion.

"The president shook hands with me!"

A girl had a look of joy on her face and whispered: "I won't wash my hands today..."

Lu Chen walked all the way to the office. He met Miranla on the way and shook hands with her and said hello.

"President... did you really have no sequelae from the battle the day before yesterday?"

Miranla looked at Lu Chen with a worried look on her face. She felt that the other person was acting strange today. It was not the first time they met, so why did they shake hands and say hello?

"It's okay, I'm just happy that the mission was successfully completed. By the way, where is Brother Chu?"

Lu Chen changed the topic.

"I just came back yesterday, and I'm handling official business inside right now."

Miranla pointed to the door of the office and stopped halfway with the file in her arms. "President, I have sorted out the task report and will send it to your email next time. If there are no problems, you can upload it directly to the execution department."

"Thank you for your hard work."

After Lu Chen thanked him, he walked into the office and saw Chu Zihang immersed in correcting documents.

"Congratulations on the successful mission."

Chu Zihang raised his head and said hello, looking a little indifferent.

But Lu Chen knew that the other party had always been like this and rarely spoke. Chu Zihang said congratulations, which meant that he was indeed happy for him.

Chu Zihang thought that Brother Lu was here to help with official duties, so he stopped talking and continued to correct the documents. He was just a little confused and felt that Brother Lu looked weird today.

He didn't pay much attention at first, but Brother Lu walked up behind him for some reason and put his hand on his shoulder. He just put it on his shoulder, but it was still very close to his neck, and now it's close to him!

Chu Zihang raised his head and asked a little strangely: "Brother Lu?"

The shock in Lu Chen's eyes flashed away, "Oh, I just want to see if your bloodline is stable recently after the bloodshed."

"Fortunately, this mission didn't require heavy blood, so it went relatively smoothly."

The doubts in Chu Zihang's mind were eliminated. After all, he knew that Brother Lu could infer the specific strength of a person's body just by looking at his muscle strength. He was an "old Chinese doctor".

"Well, try not to use it, and don't worry, I will help you find a way."

Lu Chen advised, then pulled up a chair and sat down to start working on the documents.

Chu Zihang nodded, accepting Brother Lu's suggestion. As for the other party's suggestion of finding a way, he could only thank Brother Lu in his heart, but in fact he knew there was nothing he could do.

The people in the secret party who use this technology become Deadpool every year. One of his missions was to kill the former commissioner.

He can feel the erosion of blood on himself. If he continues to use violent blood, how long can he maintain his life and humanity?

Five years? Three years? Or a year?

Chu Zihang was not too afraid of death. He just wanted to see the gods on that rainy night before he died and do what he should have done.

Lu Chen was immersed in correcting documents, but was secretly shocked in his heart. He had just shaken hands with many Lionheart Club members in the Amber Hall, and checked the success rate of the "Key to the Throne" on people. Basically, it was below 0.001%, which was higher than his I am much lower!

It seems that the so-called suitable candidate for the hybrid monarch is really one in ten thousand, or even one in one hundred thousand!

And he just saw Chu Zihang's success rate, which was as high as 97%!

Rounding off is zero risk!

Now he is certain that whether you can become a "half-blood monarch" has nothing to do with the original level of your bloodline, but depends on some other... fitness factors that he doesn't know.

Strictly speaking, Brother Chu's bloodline is not outstanding among A-levels, that is, he barely reaches the threshold of A-level. The high risk of Yanling only shows that his bloodline is unstable, not that people with high Yanling serial numbers The bloodline must be stronger.

For example, Brother Caesar's serial number is lower than that of Jun Yan, but his bloodline is definitely higher than that of Brother Chu.

Chu Zihang has excellent results in physical examinations and other tests, and has a good sense of combat. This is mostly due to the fact that he exercises a lot and is indeed talented in this area.

He glanced sideways at Chu Zihang's pair of never-extinguishing golden pupils, and hesitated whether to use them directly. After all, the probability of Eriyi being suitable for this thing was very low, even if someone like Senior Brother Fingel had hundreds of There was a 50/60 chance, and he didn't want to take the risk of Eriki.

Moreover, no matter how high the probability of this thing is, it seems that it will not be 100%, otherwise it should not be a purple prop, but a higher quality bloodline prop.

The best way to deal with Eri is to use the divine seed dropped from the White King's remains. That item is risk-free, and because Eri is the blood descendant of the White King, it is likely to have a special improvement after use. .

He hesitated for a moment, but still did not speak to Chu Zihang about it, because this was in the academy, and the probability of ninety-seven was not 100%.

…………

Portofino, Italy.

The end of March is the season of early spring.

The soft spring breeze blew across the sea, and men who were not afraid of the cold and long-legged beauties in bikinis sailed leisurely across the wind on sailboats. The passion of the sea and the gentleness and tranquility of the harbor met here.

Brightly colored houses surround a small green bay, backed by lush green mountains and facing the vast blue waves of the sea.

The exterior walls of the houses are painted with bright colors, which are in sharp contrast with the green hills and clear sea water. These ancient buildings and the mottled brick walls reflect the mountains, seas and clouds in a beautiful painting, which reveals the joy of spring. angry.

The melodious bells in the town ring from time to time, and the rhythm is soothing, making people feel peaceful and peaceful.

It is a world-famous place carefully crafted by master architects and skilled craftsmen. Many political dignitaries, financial tycoons, and celebrities from all over the world choose to vacation here during this beautiful season.

They sat on the terrace close to the coast, chatting softly in the bright sunshine, enjoying mellow coffee, wine and Mediterranean food. Their power and wealth allowed them to forget their troubles while on vacation. Everyone's face was full of smiles. A relaxed, peaceful smile.

Lu Chen snuggled comfortably in the chair facing the sea, with seagulls landing at his feet. He felt a little sleepy in the warm afternoon sunshine and gentle sea breeze of the Mediterranean Sea.

He looked at the calm sea in the distance. When his mind was completely integrated into the tranquility of the water, he realized what it meant to be calm. However, the sea was not always calm.

Lu Chen raised his hand to pick up the champagne on the small white table and clinked glasses with the blond man on the right, "Brother Caesar, you are right, this place is indeed quite comfortable."

“The places I recommend are always top notch.”

Caesar smiled. He took Brother Lu to go snorkeling in the morning, and he also praised the beautiful scenery under the sea.

The two of them were wearing flowery underpants, leaning on the lounge chair with their upper bodies naked, and wearing sunglasses. They looked like two wealthy young men on vacation.

The two of them had been lying here for more than an hour after dinner, when more than a dozen beauties from various countries came to chat with them, but Caesar declined them all gracefully and gracefully.

It is true that these two people have outstanding temperaments and are in great shape. Lying here right now, there are always women who are secretly salivating and want to give them a try.

However, the two of them were not here for vacation. Lu Chen was here to attend the school board meeting, while Caesar happened to be on a mission in his hometown. He also heard that Brother Lu was coming to Portofino, so he canceled the return flight and volunteered. The suggestion is to take the other party to play.

"Looks like the pleasant afternoon is over."

From the corner of his eye, Caesar saw a commissioner in a suit walking towards him.

"Mr. Lu, the school directors are almost here. The principal asked you to prepare and arrive before two o'clock."

The commissioner stood next to Lu Chen and saluted respectfully. He was not displeased by the other person's casual attitude. He knew that this young man did not take the school board of directors seriously, and what happened next today was indeed not pleasant.

Lu Chen stood up and turned back to Caesar: "When this is over, Brother Caesar will take me to try sailing in the afternoon. It seems to be quite interesting."

Caesar raised his hand to let Anthony fly and said with a smile: "I have already made arrangements... As for the school board meeting, don't give me face, I am not familiar with Frost."