Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

"You are very lucky." Chu Zihang's cold voice echoed in the ward, "The black man who has fallen into madness has initially possessed the characteristics of a dragon. His bloodline is on the verge of losing control, and his arms have been completely alienated."

"But his alienation is not complete, and other parts of his body can still be classified as human beings, but it is a coincidence that the bullet hit a scale"

There was a click sound, and Chu Zihang threw a strange object the size of a palm on the table.

It looks like a fish scale, but it is much larger than ordinary fish scales, with a circular depression in the middle.

"Although the Philosopher's Stone contains pure spiritual elements, its own hardness is not high. After colliding with this scale, it turned into several pieces, and the largest piece was shot into the black man's body. Became your meat shield, but even so~”

Chu Zihang's voice lowered. He seemed to be thinking about whether to continue this topic. After a while, he said again, "But even so, your body recovered too quickly."

Chu Zihang pulled off the white quilt that covered Xia Tian, ​​and pointed to his abdomen, "When I arrived at this position, it was dripping with blood. It must have been pierced into the chest and abdomen by the claws of that monster."

"But when I came to this hospital with you on my back, the wound had already healed." Chu Zihang's eyes shone with golden light, "Why don't you explain?"

Xia Tian couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, how do you want me to explain, or Lu Mingze confessed?So isn't there more doubt?
How to explain the rebirth, can you accept it?

"Your speech spirit is a wind-type speech spirit. I read your information from your tutor, Professor Schneider. It is a speech spirit vampire sickle, a high-level speech spirit that commands wind elves to fight."

Chu Zihang shook his head, "This kind of speech spirit doesn't have any recovery properties, and you were not only injured by the piercing of the abdomen, but also your back was injured by the fragments of the Philosopher's Stone, and there are as many as a dozen wounds. "

"However, when I sent you to the hospital, your injury was much better than I thought. You seem to have a strange recovery ability. This feeling is very strange, and this is not like an ability that a human being can have."

Strange, it's my innate skill, it comes from a certain game character, and when attacking the enemy, it will have recovery ability.

And reflected in reality, it will be manifested as this powerful recovery ability.

But how do you want me to explain it to you?

In fact, my speech spirit is not as written in the file, is it a misjudgment by the academy?
Then I will continue to tell you that my ability comes from a game that has not yet been operated. In fact, I am also very distressed, and I am afraid that people will see it.

The game of Glory of Kings seems to have not been launched in 2009.

Xia Tian's mind was a mess, and he really didn't know how to explain it.

"I don't know how to tell you either," Xia Tian said distressedly.

"You and I have been alumni since childhood. We went to the same junior high school, the same high school, and now we are in the same university." Xia Tian put his hands under his head and looked at the ceiling.

"After so many years, what do you think I can do wrong"

Chu Zihang's lips moved a little, trying to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, "I believe you, I won't write this matter in my report."

Chu Zihang recalled these years, this person named Xia has indeed always been there.

He studied in Shilan Middle School, where he was in junior high school and high school, and also in summer.

In the end, I found this college called Kassel together with him. Although the relationship between the two of them can't be said to be very good, it is still good.

They are friends, comrades-in-arms, and competitors.

Both of them fell into silence, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Chu Zihang is good at everything, but he has a little facial paralysis and high IQ and low EQ. Xia Tian has been punished several times by him and doesn't know what to say.

In order to break the embarrassment, Xia Tian felt that he had to find a breakthrough on his side.

"Thank you for saving me, otherwise I might really have to fold there"

"You're welcome, do you still remember the moment before you fell into a coma, the broken knife you threw hit the waiter who shot, and I was actually helping you clean up the mess?"

Chu Zihang's voice was still cold, as if nothing would arouse his emotional changes.

If one day, Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, he would probably just say coldly, "Well, it collapsed."

Simply mention it, and then do what to do.The world is so boring in his eyes.

"The incomplete knife hit his abdomen. The situation was very chaotic at that time. The woman's spiritual speech ability was very troublesome. As a last resort, I had to completely detonate the air in the passage." Chu Zihang sat down slowly.

"Then that underground fighting field collapsed?" Xia Tian finally understood what happened to the vibration he felt when he was in a coma. Cooperating with you, you always broke up other people's lair.

"Yes, I have captured the female boss of that fighting arena, the mission is complete.

But I also lost my strength because of this, if Susie hadn't arrived in time, I might have been buried tens of meters deep underground."

Xia Tian was speechless again, thinking that killing an embryo is worthy of killing an embryo, being ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to oneself.

I can't complain anymore.

"During your coma, the principal called you. At that time, in your state, I'm afraid you couldn't answer it. The principal left me a recording, saying that he would play it for you when you woke up."

Chu Zihang took out his mobile phone and played a recording.

"My dear disciple, are you alright? I heard that you were injured a little bit during the mission in France, but Chu Zihang said that it's not a serious problem, so I can rest assured." With luck, your proud disciple is really going to die, bastard.

What makes you feel relieved?I went, how dangerous this mission is, is your mission assessment substandard.

Xia Tian couldn't help complaining crazily.

In the summer, I was a first-year student in the Department of History in Kassel, and my tutor was Hilbert Jean Angers.

Students brought by the principal himself, passed on by the principal himself.

Obviously, the recording is not affected by Xia Tian's complaints, and the phone is still faithfully playing this recording.

"On behalf of the entire faculty of Kassel, I would like to send you my most sincere condolences. What you have done is really great, which has impressed all of us. This action not only proves yourself, but also proves your outstanding achievements. Bloodline, I'm proud of you! When you wake up and hear this recording, be sure to call me when you have time, this is your most personal request as your mentor."

Condolences to your sister, condolences, no, next time you must get some goodies from the old guy's collection, Xia Tian thought maliciously.

tnn's, almost not stuck in it, Xia Tian's eyes moved up slightly, there was a desk calendar on the white ward desktop.

Xia Tian looked up at the date and couldn't help being stunned.

It's almost summer vacation.

The main quest is about to start.

In the semester after Lu Mingfei enrolled, they will face the Dragon King head-on!
The emperor of dragons, the king of bronze and fire, one of the four great monarchs!