Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

"Let's act, my friends." Edjo said finally, "Be careful of Odin, and even more careful of the returning Majesty..."

When the meeting came to an end, the projection screens went out one after another, and Nixos was no exception.

In the end, Mars was the only one left in this dark and empty hall.

He didn't leave, but sat where he was, tapping the knuckles of his right index finger on the table, as if he was waiting for someone.

Suddenly, a projection screen lighted up again.

The young man cautiously leaned out from the darkness and asked, "Your Excellency Mars, what do you want from me?"

Mars suddenly showed an elder's doting smile on the younger generation.

"Nisos, I'm very interested in what you said last, can you tell me, what do you think?"

The young man pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked, "You mean, some of my guesses about that His Majesty?"

"Yes, there is no need to worry, we are the only ones here, I just want to hear the opinions of young people." Mars smiled, "We are old, and young talents like you are the future."

The young man's expression seemed to be moved, and he cheered up: "Don't dare, it's just my own speculation. Um... As you know, I have never met that Majesty."

Mars shrugged and said, "Of course, you were not born before His Majesty disappeared."

"Yes, so I don't know what kind of existence that His Majesty is." The young man rubbed his nose and seemed a little embarrassed and said, "But in my opinion, the current movements of that Majesty and the praises of the elders The existence gap is too great.”

"Yes, it is precisely because you have never met His Majesty that you said those words earlier." Mars smiled, "You have also seen that the image of Your Majesty has long been ingrained in our minds, so in In our eyes, your guess is an insult, and it is not His Majesty who is insulting, but us."

The young man said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Mars."

"No, you don't need to apologize. In fact, I think your guess is very interesting and worth trying. At least it is better than the proposal of watching Odin and His Majesty fight in the ring." Mars said gently, "Your Excellency Edjo is the oldest among us. Or, he's lived too long, so sometimes... well, he lacks some bloody courage to take risks, you know what I mean, Nixos."

"Of course!" The young man nodded quickly and said with a reserved smile, "This is the specialty of our young people. I have always liked those navigators who are full of adventure and dare to challenge the waves. That's why I chose to support them back then."

"Very good." Mars appreciated, "Young people should be brave enough to try and have an adventurous spirit."

His tone gradually changed and he said solemnly: "Nisos, due to some reasons, I can't support you publicly, but I am willing to pay for your adventure.

Paying for the adventures of young people is one of the few remaining opportunities for us old guys to make use of our waste heat.There is no need to be burdened, just do what you want, maybe in the next meeting, those who laughed at you before will be amazed by your lofty gaze. "

Nissos took a deep breath and said excitedly, "Your Excellency Mars, what do you mean...?"

Mars smiled and raised his finger to his lips: "I think there are some things that don't need to be explained, don't they?"

"Of course! I fully understand what you mean!" Nissos said passionately, "I will not let you down!"

"No, it's not me, it's us. Besides, even if you fail, nothing will happen. It's normal for young people to make mistakes. The purpose of our existence is to help young people like you." Mal Si said in a casual tone, he looked down at the time, and said with a smile, "That's it, I still have something to do, let's have a drink when we meet next time."

"It is my honor, Your Excellency Mars!" Nixos said gratefully, "I am looking forward to meeting you!"

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Huge and complete ivory statues hang directly above the door, and priceless ancient paintings are hung on the walls.

The layout of the whole house is luxurious without losing style.

The burning fire illuminated the dim room, and the moment the screen of the young man who had finished the call went dark, the excitement and gratitude on his face disappeared instantly.

He spat hard on the ground, and said with a gloomy expression, "Damn you think I'm an idiot? Everyone thinks I'm a funny clown, right? A bunch of bastards don't have a good thing!"

"Boss, are you really going to deal with that Majesty?"

Standing under the ivory, the strong man in a black suit asked worriedly.

"Deal with your size! Don't take me for a long time!" Nissos raised his eyebrows coldly, "That bastard Mars expects me to die after drawing a few cakes? Where is such a good thing in this world? I Seeing that he has been in the human world for a long time, he actually used the human way to fool me."

"Then what do you mean?" the strong man asked cautiously.

"Of course it's what to do! How is the preparation for the auction going? How far is this year's target?" Nissos waved his hand impatiently.

"This year's target has almost been completed, and the last time is short. This time we can finish work early this year." The strong man said hurriedly.

Nissos suddenly frowned and asked, "How did you complete it so quickly this year?"

"We have secretly controlled the underground forces of a small North American country, and completed more than half of this year's quota in one fell swoop. If everything goes well, we can complete the quota for the next ten years or so in advance. After this time, the brothers can directly rest for ten years. year.."

Nissos was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Stop first."

"Stopped?" The strong man said blankly, "Why did you stop, boss, this is a ten-year target."

"I'm jumping fast here." Nissos pointed to his heart, first spoke earnestly, and then cursed, "Do you know what anxiety is? I heard what you just said, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt it was wrong. He Mother’s old man always warns you not to put the flag on me by the mother, and you don’t listen to any of them. What’s the difference? It’s just one time. What’s the meaning that you can rest for ten years after you finish this job, so is he resting for ten years? ? I'm afraid you idiots are going straight to hell to enjoy a lifetime leave!"

The strong man looked aggrieved, and the boss of Xindao obviously got angry just now, and now he is taking it out on himself.

Nixos cursed harder and harder.

"...That idiot Mars just treats me as cannon fodder, I just beg you idiots don't drive yourself to use yourself as cannon fodder, do you know what you are dead? You are stupid! And the Presbyterian Church Those other... Ed Joe, that idiot who relies on the old to sell the old, telling jokes? I sprayed him with saliva and told him..."

Nissos was holding back his anger, and now he let it out all at once, which can be described as hearty, and he only felt comfortable physically and mentally.

He glanced casually at the screen, a glance that almost took him away.

I saw that although the screen went black, the red light symbolizing the communication signal was still flashing.

He forgot to turn off the projection.

This means that as long as someone is still in the channel, you can hear what he just said.

At this moment, Nissos looked back on his long life, with no joy or sorrow in his heart, and then cold sweat broke out all over his body in an instant, and his breath sank directly to his dantian, making him almost out of breath.

His hands were like lightning, he suppressed the trembling in his heart, opened the communication channel, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the number of people online in the channel like a trial.

Current online number: 1.

His entire skeleton collapsed on the chair as if scattered, exhaled a long breath, and had the illusion of surviving after a catastrophe.

He waved his hand weakly: "Go, go, don't be an eyesore here, the auction should be stopped, we don't need to risk ourselves for the elders' index, isn't it good to live?"

The strong man said cautiously: "But Boss, we are almost ready for a small auction at sea, and some buyers have already boarded the ship. A disruption at this time will affect our reputation."

Nixos frowned, "What level of auction?"

"Three-A level, although the scale is small, but the level is the highest level auction, and all the big buyers come."

Nissos sighed: "Reputation is still important, otherwise who will do business with us in the future? Now that we have already boarded the ship, let's make a quick decision. When will the auction start?"

"It will leave the port of Chicago in two days, and the auction will be held after arriving on the high seas." Zhuanghanhui reported.

"... Try to end it as soon as possible, and then let my subordinates give me some time to calm down. Do you know what it means to be in a hurry? If anyone wants to cause trouble at this time, I will directly twist his head off!" Nissos did not hesitate. You're welcome.

"understand!"

"By the way..." Nissos suddenly called out to the strong man who was about to leave, and hesitated, "What's the situation with the North American mixed race?"

"Henkel personally led a team to pursue a person, but was tricked in the end, and his subordinates suffered heavy casualties. Henkel himself almost didn't come back." The strong man said in a deep voice.

Nissos pondered, everyone in the Presbyterian Church is in charge of a jurisdiction, and one-third of North America is his jurisdiction. He has some knowledge of the mixed race named Henkel, and even met a few times to talk about it. over business.

Of course, the other party didn't know his real identity, and only regarded him as a representative of a certain mixed-race family.

"Who made it? A hybrid or a pure-blooded dragon?"

"It should be of mixed race." The strong man analyzed, "We all have pure blood."

"Half-race?" Nissos frowned, "The kid's strength is not bad among the mixed-race, is it the hands of the Secret Party?"

Among the human mixed-race forces, the secret party can be regarded as a mixed-race force that the elders barely look at.

"We suspect that it is Odin's person." The strong man said in a deep voice, "Boss, do you want to help him? Didn't you say last time that anyone who is against Odin is our ally."

Nissos was silent for a moment, then made up his mind and said: "Give him a hand! The North American mixed race can't be chaotic, we still need them to stabilize the situation in North America on the bright side."

"Alright! Where is Odin?"

"You still have to ask about this kind of thing?" Nixos squinted at him, "Kill him if you can, don't let anyone go, I still don't believe that Odin dares to take the lead in this situation."

"What if... it really pops up?"

"Run!" Nixos glared, "Why do you need me to teach you? Even Edjo's old bastard had to run all night when he saw Odin. Isn't it natural for me to run?"

"Boss, what's going on with that guy Odin?" the brawny man couldn't help asking.

"I was locked up somewhere." Nissos sneered, "But after struggling for so many years, he is about to escape. Don't worry about him, and you can't care about him. Someone will take care of him."

"It's...that His Majesty?" The brawny man said cautiously, "But what if that His Majesty takes care of us before taking care of Odin?"

Nixos stared at him silently, and said seriously: "Why are you so annoying? Do you have to be crowed in front of me? I look at you now, just like those idiots looked at me before. But the problem is, I'm acting Yes, but you acted in your true colors!"

The brawny man scratched his head, and said honestly, "Boss, you acted in the first place? We thought you really..."

"Fuck off!"

Before he finished speaking, Nixos picked up the pen holder on the table and threw it at him.

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The hot white sunlight in the afternoon shines through the sycamore trees in the courtyard and slantly shines on the wooden floor of the house from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The room is filled with a faint fragrance, the dark mahogany furniture and dark glass are thick, and the air-conditioning makes the room look extremely cool in the hot summer.

Lu Mingfei was sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone in one hand and texting someone.

Long dark red hair like a waterfall is scattered on his thighs, and the long hair is spread out in the sun softly. The girl is nestled on the sofa like a lazy kitten, her long white legs curled up under her nightgown, painted red Nail polish toes are like shells.

The sunlight that diffused into the room fell on her cheeks, reflecting a faint golden fluff.

[Brother, good afternoon. 】——Lu Mingze
[Why send text messages? 】——Lu Mingfei
[I don't want to disturb your daughter-in-law's nap. 】——Lu Mingze
[So considerate? 】——Lu Mingfei
【Must, brother, is he going to Chicago? 】——Lu Mingze
[Not yet, I am very satisfied with the house you bought, and I plan to stay with Erika for a few more days. 】——Lu Mingfei
【Hohohoho!Brother, you really have a daughter-in-law and forgot about your brother, so don't you care about your brother? 】——Lu Mingze
【What?You mean the mission of the academy?Isn't it just an auction?You look down on my senior brother too much, no matter how bad you are, there are still junior sisters around? 】——Lu Mingfei
[According to the latest information I have, not only you, but also other people are eyeing this auction. 】——Lu Mingze
[Whatever is fine, anyway, with the junior sister around and the scabbard beside him, the senior brother can't do anything wrong.In the next two days, the young girl will be a guest at my uncle's house as the parent of Erika, and we will talk about going back in a few days. 】——Lu Mingfei
[It’s good that you are happy.Speaking of which, the fish have already begun to take the bait. 】——Lu Mingze
【Which side fish? 】——Lu Mingfei
[Friedrich von Roon, the people behind him have already surfaced, Henkel was caught off guard, and almost followed in the footsteps of the Lionheart Society back then. 】——Lu Mingze
Seeing this familiar name, Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought.

In fact, whether this guy is from the Presbyterian Church, Odin's side, or a third-party force, they still haven't figured it out.

The cute yawn brought Lu Mingfei back to reality.

The girl lying on his lap stood up, her loose long hair fell on the back of her pink neck, twisting up and down as she got up.

She stretched lazily, her good figure can be seen in the sun, a corner of her white short sleeves slipped off, revealing her white and delicate shoulders, she seemed to have not woken up, she leaned on Lu Mingfei's shoulder with half-closed eyes, and started Brewing the second drowsiness.

Lu Mingfei casually threw away the phone, stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of the girl's nose, and said with a smile: "Get up, it's almost four o'clock, pack up and let's go out for dinner, there seems to be a fireworks festival in the city today."

Erika opened her eyes, Cheran's pupils were still hazy like mist, and her nasal voice responded softly and softly.