Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Located in the northwest of Europe, adjacent to France, Germany, and Belgium's Luxembourg, it has the title of Gibraltar in the north.

As a typical example of a small country with rich people, the Grand Duchy of Luxembourg ranks among the top three per capita GDP in the world all year round. The forest area accounts for one-third of the country's land area. The dense bushes are divided by roads, and those Victorian buildings standing in the bushes Make this country feel like it came out of a fairy tale.

In summer, fluffy-tailed red squirrels roam among the trees.

"...Later? The red squirrel Ratatosk, who was used to spreading rumors, kept wandering between the top of the treetops and the bottom of the roots in the days after that, going back and forth between Nidhogg and Vedfor Neil, sow discord between them, spread all kinds of rumors, and finally succeeded in intensifying their conflict one day..."

In the courtyard, the woman sitting in the shade of the tree is demure and elegant. She closed the book and softly told the children of neighbors sitting at her feet about Nordic myths.

She grabbed a handful of dried fruit, and a red squirrel jumped down from the tree trunk and staggered into the woman's arms.

"That's the little guy." She chuckled, stroking the red squirrel's fluffy tail.

The blond-haired little girl lay on her lap, staring curiously at the fearless red squirrel, and said in a tender voice, "Aunt Ofina, is Ratatosk a bad boy?"

"Yes, judging from what he has done, he is an out-and-out bastard." Ofina said softly, "But if one more premise is added, then they are all out-and-out bastards. "

"They?" The little girl blinked in confusion.

Ofina touched the girl's head, smiled, and did not answer her doubts.

The world has undergone earth-shaking changes not long ago, but in the blink of an eye, nothing has changed, the sky is still blue, the sun still rises every day, and this small European country is still ordinary, without waves, retaining the past flavor.

She was sitting in the courtyard, the shadows of the walls were mottled, and the roses in the courtyard bloomed regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Occasionally, people riding bicycles passed by on the side of the road, and the wheels crushed the broken leaves on the ground, making a crackling sound.

For thousands of years, she has been hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​people, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court just like this time, and occasionally reminiscing about the past years.

Sometimes Ofina would think that maybe His Majesty is right, no one should be indispensable in this world, especially for a group.

So in the tens of millions of years after His death, the Dragon Clan is still the same Dragon Clan, they are still the masters of the world, but the figure on the throne has changed.

She would almost think that the choice of His Majesty and Frixis was the right one.

Just barely.

If it weren't for the catastrophe not long ago, maybe she would really think so.

"Ofina..."

A familiar voice rang in her ears.

Ofina closed her eyes.

She hasn't heard this voice for too long, and it is doubtful whether she has traveled through time and space and returned to the most carefree era.

At that time, Smith was still busy casting hanging wind chimes; Horus was busy compiling the latest law code every day; Edjo was studying the secrets of raising children, and at the same time worried about the future of the land and mountains; Still leading Mars' nephew to learn blacksmithing; some bastard is lingering on the newly discovered ruins of the Nibelung...

And on the supreme throne, the man's figure seems to be carrying the sky.

She opened her eyes.

Spots of sunlight streaming through the leafy grove fell into her eyes with unerring accuracy.

In this luxuriant and slightly sultry season, the wind flows like water, affecting the prosperity of the swaying forest leaves.

Two familiar bastards appeared in front of her one after the other.

The front is calm, and the back is cramped.

as before.

"Ofina, I brought Frixis here to apologize to you."

The bastard standing in front was calm and calm, obviously it wasn't the first time he did this kind of thing.

……

……

"Nonuo, this is my first version of the suicide note. It is very likely that it will be deleted after half an hour, but if you hear this recording, it means that the suicide note has unfortunately come into force."

"Although I proposed, I never took you home to meet my family, which may leave you with a feeling of lack of sincerity. But my family is a bunch of bastards. If possible, I hope you will never see them. I I heard that your family members are also jerks, so I didn't ask to meet them. But if you are willing to let me meet them, I am very willing in my heart..."

"To be honest, I have a bit of premarital phobia. My classmates say that women change when they get married. They only need one wedding and they will change from a lolita to an aunt overnight. But in my heart, you are born to be a queen. Sis, I've never been a loli before, so maybe I won't become a big mom. But I'm still a little scared..."

"I tried a lot of ways to overcome my fear, and even called my psychiatrist. But the psychiatrist said that as an old man who has been married for many years, his experience is that no matter what, you will get tired of your wife one day. Divorcing her is only up to your patience not love. But I don't want to get tired of you, when I met you you were beautiful like a light, if you dim because you are with me, it's an insult to the light. Although So scared but I'm still planning our wedding."

"I know you Chinese have the custom of ghost marriage, but I don't want you to do such a ridiculous thing, of course I know you won't do it, so you are the girl I like. But I have paid The money was booked for the wedding service, I think you can not waste it, please travel around the world instead of me, if you want, bring a red men's Tang suit, when you watch the sunset on the island of Fiji It's drying on the clothesline next to it and watching it fly in the air, imagine me watching the sunset with you there..."

"Love you, Cesar Gattuso, deep in the Japan Trench."

The recording playback ends from here.

The glow of the setting sun in the distance illuminates the sea surface, the smoky color ignites the sea, and the sea breeze blows from afar, mixed with the sound of seagulls.

A red men's Tang suit was drying on a clothesline stretched between two nearby coconut trees, dancing with the wind.

The red-haired girl on the side danced lightly, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched her shadow obliquely.

The blond man next to the campfire is busy making a fire, and the freshly caught lobsters and shellfish are piled up beside the campfire.

He looked back from time to time, as if he was afraid that the girl who was helping him fulfill his "last wish" would disappear again.

After the lobster turned red and the shellfish opened their shells, Caesar told Chen Motong that it was time for dinner.

Holding the big lobster in his hands, Chen Motong tilted his head slightly and said, "Why do I feel that this recording seems to be missing a section?"

Caesar looked calm, picked up the shell without raising his head and said: "No, right? Strictly speaking, this recording was recorded 'last time'. I have no chance to dive this time. I just remembered it afterwards. Maybe Missed something?"

The part that was left out was a little lie he told before he confessed before his death—he had loved another girl before Nuonuo, in high school.

Since there is no need to die, why seek death?
"Really?" Chen Motong commented thoughtfully, "The last words are quite good. If you really sink to the bottom of the sea, maybe I will really go to the bottom of the sea to find you because of this recording."

Caesar smiled brightly and said, "Then will you marry me?"

Black against sea blue pupils.

"Hey, haven't you asked me before?"

"I want to ask again."

"Hmph, yes, as long as you tell me the missing part of the recording."

"Oh……"

The evening glow fades and night takes over the sky.

The bonfire burned quietly, and sparks floated up from time to time. The two of them lay on their backs on the beach, and crabs crawled past them silently. The starry sky above them was like a sea, reflecting the same deep blue sea.

"Have you been to Luxembourg?" Chen Motong asked suddenly.

"I've been there." Caesar was stunned for a moment, then remembered the small country, scratched his head and said, "That country is quite ordinary, without any special scenery. Do you want to go to Luxembourg?"

"Someone sent me a letter..." Chen Motong was silent for a while, then said softly, "I hope I can visit her in Luxembourg when I have time."

"Who?"

"do not know……"

"You don't know either?"

"I mean, I don't know what to call her." Chen Motong turned his head to look at Caesar, his eyes were clear like a shadow, and he said in a complex and slightly astringent tone,

"Maybe, I should call her... Mom?"

……

……

the African grassland.

Flying dust rises from the other end of the horizon, and an open-top jeep is galloping on the vast prairie, with thousands of bison gathering in herds on the way of the Great Migration behind.

"Brother, Sister Jiutoku Mai said let's go back and help." The boy sitting in the co-pilot raised his face and said seriously.

The man driving the jeep waved his hand impatiently: "Don't pay attention to her, they will treat our brothers like bullshit."

The boy hung up the phone obediently.

"Konstantin, is there somewhere you want to go?"

"Where my brother goes, I will be there."

Norton scratched his hair and watched the dust kicked up by the galloping buffalo in the rearview mirror.

Before he remembered that he was the noble dragon king, he had always been an awesome [-], and his dream was that a Latin American girl with bronze thighs drove an open jeep across the African grasslands, running in front of the buffalo herd during the great migration.

As for now, the Latin American girl with bronze thighs is gone, and Constantine is replaced.

He still remembered that a guy named Lu Mingfei asked him on QQ one night, what would you do if you suddenly ran out of gas?Won't he be trampled to death by the buffalo?
How did you answer yourself at that time?
Norton recalled a long memory, then slammed on the accelerator, the engine roared, and the two modified off-road vehicles accelerated again.

"Brother, sister Su Enxi said she would stop our pocket money."

"...Tell her that we will go back the day after tomorrow."

The great king of bronze and fire finally bowed his head before the pressure of life.

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"Hey, Boss, here's a box lunch with chicken drumsticks and fried eggs!"

In Internet cafes in small towns in 11 and 12, there would always be a peddler at the restaurant carrying a foam box of lunch and handing a packet of Yuxi to the network administrator, and the network administrator would ignore it.

Wang Xiaochun, who had just finished the high school entrance examination, ran to the man in the corner with a lunch box of chicken legs and eggs, and said courteously, "Brother Lu, haven't you eaten yet? Do you have time to teach me?"

Brother Lu put down the nutrition express line, looked at the time, it was already evening, he patted the boy on the shoulder, got up and said, "We'll discuss it another day, it's time to go back and buy vegetables for my wife to cook."

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