Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 234 Meet Norton

Akira Sakurai carefully put the two small katanas into the handles. After he was fully armed, he walked out of the room, and everyone gathered at the door waiting for him.

"You are the slowest every time." Ryoma blew the bubble gum.

"Indeed, Mingjun is the slowest every time, even slower than Zhenzi." There was a teasing laugh.

Akira Sakurai's eyes were calm, and he scanned the crowd, all of them were fully armed.

"This time, it's no longer a dream." Sakurai Akira said, "I don't need to describe the danger, I hope everyone..."

"That's a lot of nonsense." Makoto threw down four words, walked past him first, and hit him in the face with the ponytail swaying behind his head, whether it was intentional or unintentional.

"Not only procrastinating, but also long-winded." Ryoma walked past him with his hands on the back of his head.

"Indeed, if I were Teacher Nami, I would definitely not like Ming-kun." The tall Kenjiro felt the same way.

The rest of the people are also like this, laughing at Yan Yan, making fun of Akira Sakurai's coyness.

Sakurai Akira remained silent.

They are samurai, and when a samurai draws his sword, he will divide life and death. As the sword held in the hands of an adult, this time they will finally make the real cut.

It's just that no one knows whether there will be a day when the knife will return to its sheath after the knife is cut out.

The cause and effect of this battle, the pros and cons, have all been clearly explained to them by the adults.

This battle has nothing to do with the Eight Families of Snake Qi, or the ghosts, but with this huge Tokyo. What they want to protect is the city they have only seen on TV.

For adults, the existence of Tokyo, or Japan, is fundamentally related to me. Villains care about the existence of the latter seven, and only care about the well-being of the people around us, but we can see it differently. That...is our hometown after all.

The eight people came to the courtyard, and the fog behind the hot spring pool was hazy, and one person could be vaguely seen leaning against the pool wall.

"Little man... You are gone." Lu Mingze took a deep breath and threw the floor in silence.

"Now that you've decided, let's go." In the mist, the man waved his hand and said lazily, "If there's nothing to do, I'll hate myself too. The serum has already been given to them, remember, that's To save their lives, if the first thing can be done, then come back, there are still more than enough workers."

"Yes." The eight people bowed silently and entered one by one.

The small courtyard became silent again.

The hot spring pool in the Baishi mansion is a natural bluestone trough. Masons used copper pipes to introduce hot spring water to form the warm and jade-like bathing pool.A low and small ancient cherry tree is planted under the bubble pond. The cherry blossoms of that kind are called "hanzakura".

The flowering period of cold cherry blossoms is earlier than that of other cherry blossoms. Its full bloom indicates that the "cherry blossom tide" is sweeping across the whole of Japan. At this moment, the cherry tree has lost all cherry blossoms, which also means that the blooming tide will also sweep across the whole country.

The air-conditioning of the hot spring lingers in the courtyard for a long time, and it is windy and rainy tonight, as well as falling flowers.

"Ask a question." Akira Sakurai asked, leaning against the edge of the hot spring pool.

"Brother, why do he have so few questions? Sigh, you are the only one who spoils him." With a pretentious sigh, Lu Mingfei's figure appeared in the hazy mist.

I sat next to Yu Juanzhen, submerged in the pool above my knees, and dragged a tray in my hand.

Akira Sakurai casually took a glass of iced orange juice from under the tray, "It was he who told the principal how to kill the Dragon King?"

"Part of the deal is for everyone to get what they need." Yu Juanzhen put the tray on and said thoughtfully, "You also had a hard time in those years. You had to support the secret development of the forces and take care of him. I have found someone to cooperate. In addition, brother, don’t always think that their principals are all good. This is an avenger who has lived for a hundred years. Educator is just my part-time job. My real job is 'revenge'. In order to avenge me You can give up anything,"

"He wanted to say that the principal is actually the ultimate sentient person, whether he has relatives or friends. The reason why I treat students well is because I need those people to fight for me. Everyone is a tool outside my eyes. I use A tool to avenge the Dragon Clan, can I give up everything for revenge?"

Akira Sakurai swung the glass heavily, with a calm tone, not only because he was not angry because Lu Mingfei slandered the principal, but also because of this, his opinion of the principal Ang Leng was shaken.

Lu Mingfei tilted his head and said, "Did you say that to him in the next life?"

Akira Sakurai smiled and said, "He did say something similar, but what you said just now was what the principal himself said to you."

"Oh?" Yu Juan felt a little curious.

"This is the last time you see me." Akira Sakurai said heavily, "I know who you are, but I can guess it. Even Ji knows that you are a monster that can kill the Dragon King. The last time you Let’s meet after the end.”

"Have you ever told him what exactly is going to happen in the future?"

"Because you want to remember, just like you hate excessive use of Yu Juan, that will deepen your 'return' and remind you of the past, and it is a more distant and wonderful memory."

I hurriedly supported my head with my left hand, and closed my eyes as if tired.

"Erii is dead, senior brother was captured by Odin, the youngest inherits the family after all, senior sister disappeared mysteriously... people around you disappeared one by one, and then appeared one after another. I know you guys. No one has revealed your identities. The mixed races all over the world, including the secret party, regard you as enemies, so you can only escape. Thanks to that escape, you went to a few places anonymously, such as his South America was recommended to you."

"This place is indeed wrong. There is no sky, mountains and rivers, no fog and low buildings to block your sight. You can see the place where the eyes are exhausted. It is a place where people can think alone. Your thoughts are vague outside here. Very little."

"After the doomsday came, the principal found you. I was alone, alone, with a fruit basket in my hand, as if I was visiting a patient in the ward... When I found you, you just took the prey from the locals. With a bottle of spirits in your hand, you will live outside a dilapidated wooden house, with Internet, computer, mobile phone, and all electronic devices, and no one will bother you."

"The principal said it was a good place. I also want to find a place like that to live in seclusion. Everyday, I have a shotgun for one person. When I am in a good mood, I go back to the forest to hunt, and when I am in a good mood, I go swimming and fishing outside the lake. Unfortunately, I have a chance."

"You guys chatted with this bottle of spirits and barbecue all night. It is wrong to say that I was talking about a small part of the time. I told you about the changes in the world in those years, about the changes in the school family, and then I said I miss you."

Sakurai Akira paused, then turned to look at Lu Mingfei, "I said I'm sorry for protecting you, I'm sorry for using you as a secret weapon all those years, and I'm sorry for visiting you when you were older ..."

"Advance as retreat is an old trick of human beings." Lu Mingfei smiled, "If I invite him out of the mountain as soon as I come down, he will most likely be resistant. But if it is advance as retreat, playing the emotional card, which makes people He felt safe and guilty, so he sent it to the door himself, and it was still free shipping. He is always so easy to deceive."

Akira Sakurai stared at me for a long time, the former took a rare step forward, and with this flattery, he just looked at his brother quietly, with deep eyes that seemed to be able to swallow people's mind.

"He will say the same thing next time." Akira Sakurai suddenly smiled.

I grinned: "So you are determined at this time, did you take action immediately, until you witnessed the death of the principal and the world reduced to purgatory."

"He said that the headmaster is a complete vengeful, and he can give up everything for revenge. It is indeed wrong. That guy himself thinks and says that, but does it really matter what a person thinks and says at any time? The important thing is that How to do it?"

"In his eyes, the old guy who can sacrifice everything for revenge, but at the very last moment, he chose the identity of a teacher and sacrificed himself."

Yu Juanzhen murmured: "The reason why you still recognize me as the principal and Caesar as the youngest again is because you miss everything that has passed away. It is certainly a reason, but it is not the whole thing."

"I will live for seven or eighty years in my next life. To the Dragon Clan, that time is like an ephemeral life, but the weight of that life is far more than a hundred times and a thousand times longer than the past."

"That's why you are still you."

"Brother, is he afraid?" Lu Mingfei stretched out his big hand, lovingly stroking his brother's cheek.

I finally understood what my brother was talking about, and what I was afraid of again.

Those words were not for me, but for my brother and myself. I was hesitating my own will.

It turns out that my brother is still afraid. I am afraid of giving up all my authority and restarting, but I am afraid that it is a dream, and everything will return to the original before I wake up.

It was me who was more afraid of that return. I already had such a beautiful thing, so how could I be willing to let go and lose it?

People who have nothing naturally have so-called loss, and the less they have, the more they will be afraid of death, because after death, they will never touch these beautiful and within reach.

"Should you be afraid?" Yu Juan asked in a serious voice, "The very few people in the world always look far away, longing for what they don't have, but always ignore what they don't have. I didn’t realize it until I lost it, but it’s a pity that there will be time to look back.”

"This generation is a mediocre person, and you are both."

Akira Sakurai hurriedly stood up from the pool of water, and the pool of water poured over my shoulders.

"The dragon's blood passed down from the ancient times can weaken the bones and muscles of human beings to the point of being afraid of shells. The power given to us is enough to command the world, but the dragon's blood can't make those things invulnerable."

Akira Sakurai raised his head, his eyes were quiet, and his left hand was heavily covering his heart.

"So humans will always be dragons, but dragons can easily degenerate into humans."

"It is said that dragon blood is weak against erosion, but in your opinion, it may not be able to defeat that heart."

"Naruzawa, what's the point of saying 'love'?"

I raised my head hastily, and the golden pupils were ignited, containing a scorching fire, descending from the sky with incomparable majesty, just like a god descending into the world, one breath is enough to crush the world.

Lu Mingfei lost his mind, but it was not because of the king's true nature revealed by his brother.

In a trance, I seem to have returned to this snowy night. I carried the princess on my back along the railway track all the way, going to the cool east, looking for spring and my brother. And this cold teardrop falling on my neck.

The princess cried out that the parents who sold you loved you, but I was cursing impatiently, saying that love is useless?That thing can be seen and touched, and it also fills the stomach, which only adds to the annoyance. Maybe he is a mixed race, and the blood of the dragon makes him know and also makes him destined to be lonely. He should be. And to live independently, you need to love that kind of thing!

The princess sobbed loudly and said that you understand, but the tears still fell, and they turned into ice balls before being blown by the hot wind, which made me shiver in the heat, and then I got angry.

I am the most humble monarch, when I am angry, the whole world will tremble, the horn of war will resound on the top of the world, I will lead a small army to sweep the world, and all living things will kneel down to greet me coming, but I can't stop a crying boy.

I can only promise you, promise what you desire.

Human beings are so stupid, looking longingly at what they once had, and are always easily satisfied by the pies drawn by others.

So the boy put his arms around my neck and said yes in a loud voice, swallowed by the wind and snow.

My absence is only for a moment, I am a devil who has lived for several years after all, the waves in my heart disappear in an instant, and I will return to my true self.

I raised my head and smiled again: "Brother, he has lost his former charm tonight."

The past here is naturally the king of the low heaven who sees all living beings with his eyes.

Akira Sakurai pinched my face heavily, "I'm talking now, maybe I had a chance before."

"If you're that confident, don't go." Lu Mingfei shrugged.

"How can this be done? You really care about authority and how that world becomes, but at most...you can let that world fall into the hands of someone you like."

Akira Sakurai turned around and smiled, "What does he think, Old Tang. It's been a long time since we met, but he forgot about you, right? We agreed to take you to sit on a greyhound and eat a cold dog."

The figure standing beside him like a statue quietly opened his eyes.

I stood in the hazy mist, a little golden flame outside my pupils was burning like an isolated lamp, and a huge membrane wing was gathered in front of my back like a screen. I stood silently, looking at the two people who seemed to have known each other behind my eyes. Easy to speak.

The sudden majesty reminds me of an existence that has been dead for a long time and should definitely return...

"Don't be so comfortable, you are Mingming." Akira Sakurai blushed, feeling a little ashamed rarely.

"Mingming" was exactly my id outside the group back then.

"Who is he?" Norton said in a deep and hoarse voice.

"Who does he want you to be?" Akira Sakurai asked rhetorically, "You want him to be Old Tang, what about him?"

"Is there any old Tang." Norton said coldly, "There has never been any old Tang, only Norton, Dragon King Norton!"

Akira Sakurai looked at Lu Mingfei silently, the former blinked with a guilty face, as if saying that the meeting with him would have ended that way.

"It's always been right?" Sakurai Akira angrily reprimanded.

Norton frowned, is that person really this?How do you say that the bull's head is talking to the horse?

I looked back, and the alchemy array depicted under the floor in the house was still horrifying ten or a hundred times.

This time, after my death, I will not be able to leave eggs in the future. According to common sense, I need to spend thousands of years to degenerate into a cocoon. Mortality is definitely the end of losing one's body and lingering on one's last breath.

And those seven...

There is no alchemy formation, which is unprecedented and unheard of!

I am the King of Bronze and Fire, and my accomplishments in alchemy can be said to be the best in the dragon clan. There are only a few people who can beat me, and I have no skills, but I have never seen that kind of alchemy. There is a way to analyze its construction principle.

Alchemy is the same as Longwen, it is passed down through the blood, if even I have never seen it... If it weren't for the people in the previous life to change the old and bring forth the new, there is only one possibility left, and that possibility also corresponds to my conjecture.

The reason why alchemy and dragon writing can be passed down in the blood is because the first two kings imprinted it deep in the blood, but if...

Are these two hiding something?
Looking at Sakurai Akira again, it was casual and casual.

I remember that person, before I awakened, this person and I were offline friends, we played games together, and I met him in reality after awakening, but I also remember that this person is cowardly and strong. ...how could this be?

Is it because I was special and didn't wake up at the beginning?

But now?

Looking at his words and deeds, he is also like this one. If he were this one, he would not talk nonsense with me so little, at least two words——

"Kneel down."

"Not a friend, but also a traitor, how dare you see you kneeling?"

The molten gold-like golden pupils pierced through the mist, and it was as if the sky had collapsed, and a vast and heavy majesty rose up.

At that moment, Norton was startled to realize that the person behind his eyes was close at hand, but he was within reach at a low distance, as if the king of the low sky who once sat on a cloud hanging down from the sky and bowed his head to see all living beings!

It is Him!

(End of this chapter)