The ancient dragon of Arknights

"How is that possible? I just plan to see their respective strengths so that I can feel more confident when the market opens."

"That's a good idea! Boy, if you find anything, don't forget the two of us. Let me tell you..."

John then discussed the rules with Nessario - because Londinium has stricter control, gang members must not rush out arrogantly; they will also cover themselves with a layer of skin.

For example, "security companies", such organizations will have bodyguards under their banners for business needs - these bodyguards are actually members of the gang.

The second type is "private property that is not very open to the public." In short, it is a storefront that is often occupied by people but never open to the public. This may also be a venue for gangsters.

The third type is more traditional - gray industrial areas such as nightclubs, bars, casinos, etc.This kind of thing is not recommended because it is too easy to be discovered. If the city police are interested, they will get everything in a matter of minutes.

'That means I still have to find it myself... Damn it, it's the same as not saying it.Grandpa, I have destroyed so many dens, and I have seen all the things you mentioned. '

As expected, John's business abilities as a young man are not worth looking forward to.

"Thank you, thank you both for your help. I hope we can meet here next time."

"We're here every weekend. If you have any questions next time, you can come to us, but you need a treat."

'Qiao still has some use, so just forget about it, you bastard. '

Neltharion left here quickly. It was enough to get this little information in the first operation.

Follow-up... It would be best if you can find the gang stronghold, but it doesn't matter if you can't find it - the two gangs will still fight, and Neltharion can reap the benefits.

"Would you like to go for a couple of walks next? Well... just do this."

Later, Neltharion began to experience the style of Victoria.

Victoria's food culture is notoriously bad on the continent of Terra. When Nessario was preparing to apply for the Academy of Guards, he collected many autobiographies of General Victoria, one of the essential ones was the criticism and abuse of Victoria's military rations. .

Nessario did experience this today - the only decent ones are fish and chips and potato pies, other Victorian food is really not delicious; most of the food on the streets of Victoria was actually spread by the Gaulish survivors Kai Lai's approach.The top ten restaurants in Londinium all serve Gallic cuisine!

But in other respects, Victorians enjoy themselves very much; the country occupies a huge territory, which makes Victoria not only rich in products, but also rich in variety.

There are hundreds of varieties of teas and jams alone, not to mention other drinks such as coffee.But when it comes to coffee... Colombia is a big coffee consumer.

"Sister seems to like drinking coffee. Let's buy some Victorian-style coffee and give it to the courier."

Speaking of which, Nessario forgot to seek out the messenger service—the written letter was still in his pocket.

Isn't this just right?Buy the coffee beans, pack them—and then it’s time to find the office of the Messenger of All Nations.

Messenger of Nations - is an organization initiated and established by Pope Lateran 20 years ago. Its purpose is to strengthen connections between countries.

Among the messengers, the couriers from all nations are also the most respected ones; during peacetime, they will also deliver private information, natural disaster warnings, city routes, etc. like ordinary couriers. But when danger comes, the couriers from all nations will become the most respected ones. The dangerous group of people, Origin Stone natural disasters, wars, unpredictable disasters, etc. - these jobs sometimes violate the interests of careerists, and sometimes require going deep into dangerous hinterlands. Every time they pass, they are running for their lives.

Neltharion admires this group of people, they are important maintainers.

Of course - it’s really expensive to have a messenger from all over the world deliver private messages!

Their price is about three times that of ordinary couriers!

But - there is a reason why it is expensive.

Although ordinary messengers are supervised by credit agencies, they are powerless in the face of real power.

The Messenger of All Nations is different. He will not pry into his employer's privacy, nor will he betray his employer's interests - all of this is guaranteed by Lateran justice.

Although the message delivered by Neltharion was not a confidential document, he was really not used to the efficiency of ordinary messengers; he had "experienced" the life of sending a message to the back of the planet in a few seconds, and for Terra's current situation, The dilemma was difficult for him to accept.

"Huh? That figure just now?"

Neltharion saw a fleeting figure on the street, with messy dark blond hair and slightly messy hair - although her racial characteristics looked like a film.

But what Neltharion's senses sensed was not such a message.

Chapter 6 Aslan?

[Vina, someone is following you. 】

"?"

The frequency of footsteps quietly increased, and the girl who concealed her identity walked into the surging crowd without saying a word.

The street here is a very famous night market. At this time, the flow of people is very large.

If the opponent does not have excellent tracking skills, he will be completely thrown away within 100 meters; this happens occasionally, sometimes it is an unknown spy, sometimes it is an informant of a rival gang.Wei Na's identity is too complicated. Countless people look forward to her, and countless people curse her. This kind of thing is a common occurrence.

Neltharion, who was chasing behind, saw that his target was quickly buried by the crowd. He knew that this was not a coincidence. The other party had obviously discovered him.

The other party is just a relatively unique existence, but currently there is no conflict or enmity between Neltharion and her, so there is no need to hold on to her.

But if you put it this way, the entire Londinium has nothing to do with Nessario. He is just a foreign student studying abroad. Even if Londinium is occupied, it has nothing to do with him.

This way of thinking is wrong. People are born naked, and there is no other connection except blood connection; not to mention that Neltharion does not even have a blood connection.

He needs to keep moving forward, making new friends and defeating new enemies - his life needs to be given meaning by himself.

Unique people are often at the eye of the storm. Londinium is huge, but this is the only person who can give Neltharion such a unique feeling.

Close your eyes and the complete visual acuity will enhance the sensitivity of other senses - found it!

The smell of sunshine is mixed with the sour taste of lollipops. Such a unique taste is so incompatible with the environment that even those flavors and condiments cannot cover it up.

Neltharion gave up tracking the opponent visually and used more sophisticated methods.

A unique Vaifan shuttles through the crowd, and everyone who sees him will be attracted because his racial characteristics are so conspicuous.

Even in a crowded crowd, people automatically avoided him, which also relieved his pressure. After all, he had to occupy the position of two people by himself, and that big tail was a problem.

The smell turned somewhere on the street, and she headed towards a dark alley on the side - in the bustling Londinium, there is such an alley; old unclaimed debris is piled up in it , the street lights have long been damaged but no one has repaired them.

"Ghetto..."

Such a special talent comes from the slums?Could it be that the other party is some kind of so-called son of luck?Born lowly, but carrying the king's mandate and so on.

The truth will be known once you find out.

Nessario did not believe that there was still huge danger in the slums. He walked into the alley and moved very quickly without anyone blocking him.

After a while - Neltharion caught up with him.

The dark blond hair was not taken care of much, but it showed a messy beauty; there was some dust on the fair face, probably from the alley just now, but even so, it can be seen that this The owner of the face was a beautiful young lady, but unfortunately her expression was very serious at the moment, and her sharp hostility was directed towards Neltharion without concealment.

He wears a leather jacket over a white vest. The logo on the vest changes its appearance because of his huge chest. He only wears a pair of red denim hot pants on his lower body. The exposed legs are plump and strong, revealing a healthy beauty.

What attracted Nessarion's attention the most was this lady's racial characteristics, which were different from ordinary ferret tails and ears, and - this sense of urgency was like facing a lion.

"who are you?"

The cold, clear voice was very beautiful, and Neltharion even sounded familiar to it, but he confirmed that the two of them had never met before.

"Shouldn't you give your name before asking others?"

"There is no need to face the enemy."

The special Miss "Filin" closed her eyes and shook her head. Her slightly messy hair swayed slightly with the movement, as if it was as flexible as the mane of a wild beast.

Vina opened her eyes - her eyes were full of aggression at the moment.

[Vina, be careful.This guy is a drak, and you can't resist his fire. 】

"Drake? You have to try it before you know."

Only then did Neltharion notice that Vina was not empty-handed. She took out a sledgehammer from somewhere.

The sensitivity of this thing may be a bit low, but the attack power is definitely impressive. Neltharion's hit will probably hurt for a while.

"You just start taking action without saying anything?"

To be honest, the surging power gained from childhood makes Neltharion worthy of any single challenge. He naturally knows that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world, but such existence is obviously not something he can come into contact with now.

If you were just a "film" living in a slum... there would be no pressure.

Wei Na launched an attack, and her round thighs suddenly tightened. From the long-trained muscle curves, it can be seen that her strength is definitely not weak.

But how could Neltharion be afraid?His movements were faster and more violent than Vina's, and the floor tiles under his feet were shattered by the force.

In an instant, the two were face to face - this speed was really beyond Vina's expectation. She had not yet fully accumulated her power, but Neltharion was already close to her body.

Hammers are not suitable for close combat, and striking at an appropriate distance is the most suitable method of combat.

Vina immediately gave up the attack and chose to defend instead. Neltharion's powerful punch was blocked by the hammer handle.

Judging from the huge power coming from her hands, Vina felt the gap between herself and the enemy. Gawain was right.

'But I can't just be defensive! '

Vina's counterattack was very fierce. When she retracted the hammer, she changed her grip and raised the position of the hammer - although this would hinder the power exerted, it was in exchange for optimization in close combat.

Boom!

A hammer hit an empty box, and the fragile wooden box suddenly shattered; Neltharion ducked sideways to avoid the blow, followed by his tail flick.

He is not a beast on all fours, so the way he flicks his tail cannot be similar to that of the Dionysus - that guy moves his center of gravity with four wheels and has a strong force; Neltharion, who is human, can only take advantage of this moment of turning and turning sideways to flick. tail.

But I have to say, the effect is very significant.

There are races in Terra that use tails to fight, but their numbers are very rare, so most Terrans do not use the fighting skills of tails, and naturally lack experience in fighting with them.

Snap - the horny tail hit Wei Na on the abdomen, this blow was tantamount to a punch.

Chapter 7 Broken!I have become a legacy! ?

Vina's physical tolerance was very strong, and neither pain nor impact was enough to knock her down; on the contrary, Neltharion's unique fighting method made her fighting nerves even tighter.

'Although this guy is very fast, his tail doesn't move much...it's too big to maintain the center of gravity and affect balance.This is your chance! '

Vina's analysis is correct. Neltharion will keep his tail in a direction that matches his body during battle to achieve a more stable center of gravity; but if he twitches his tail at will - imagine it, like It's like a person's belt being caught, which is a waste of effort and affects balance.

Vina attacked again, but this time she obviously had reservations. She wanted to force Neltharion back, and then attack his tail while the opponent was dodging.

Seeing Vina's deliberately reserved steps and arms, how could Neltharion not understand what she was thinking.

You must know that when he was a child, when he and Ceria were sparring, the reason for failure was basically because of the tail - as long as Ceria stepped on it, Neltharion would not be able to distance himself, and turning around would become extremely awkward. Convenient, and then he will be used as a punching bag and beaten into a muggle.

Neltharion took advantage of the trick and dodged sideways again, and his tail was indeed a beat slower; Vina saw the opportunity and smashed the hammer down, but faster than him was Neltharion's heel, Neltharion Ao Qingsong kicked Wei Na's lower body, and most of her momentum was instantly released.

'Why?This guy should be unable to stand firmly. '

Neltharion had just dodged sideways, which was a big movement. If he had kicked him in the process, he would not be able to stand firmly.

Vina staggered to the side, and she observed carefully - Neltharion's body leaned back slightly, and the tail behind him was firmly pressed against the ground.

This guy stepped on the ground with his "third leg"!

"Although my tail is always a little slow due to my body shape, it brings a lot of conveniences. Tail flick attack, maintaining balance, acting as a cushion, etc."

"Drake...your strength is indeed far superior to mine. But, you can't kill me in a short time."

"?"

'What is this silly girl talking about?Drake?Are you similar to Draco?Record it.Also, I can’t kill her... haha. '

Looking back at the previous fights, Neltharion was completely teasing the opponent.

Wei Na's fighting experience is limited to street fighting. What can that kind of three-legged cat kung fu teach her?Although Neltharion has received professional guidance, he is his own mentor.The fighting skills of dragons are engraved in their DNA.If he wanted to kill Vina, he would have used his claws from the very beginning.

"This is not a humorous joke. I never said I wanted to kill you."

"Then what's your purpose of tracking me? There's no need for surveillance to go so far."

"I just looked at you one more time in the crowd - you are very special, and there is a unique aura coming from your body. Can you give me an answer?"

"..."

【He sensed me.This is not normal, not even Draco would have such a sensitive intuition. 】

"Look, it's here again. What on earth is this? The unknown Miss Aslan?"

"Tsk..."

Judging from the subtle changes in the other party's expression, he guessed correctly. The girl in front of him was indeed Aslan, a member of Victoria's royal family.

But why in a ghetto?

The last king of Victoria was publicly executed more than ten years ago. He was an out-and-out coward. It is said that he was still justifying his greed before he died.

And after so many years, no new king has come forward.

Draco's reason was that he was extinct, so why was Aslan's reason?

"...I'm leaving now, can you pretend you haven't seen me?"