Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 86 Wigraf
Under the gaze of Chu Zihang's brighter golden pupils, Beowulf narrowed his eyes and slowly revealed the truth of the year.

"I fundamentally deny the meaning of the academy's existence, and refuse to be the head of the executive department. Over the past hundred years, I have searched for outstanding descendants all over the world, cultivated them, and formed a new 'action team'."

"And your father, Chu Tianjiao, is the best student I have trained in the past hundred years."

"His speech spirit is time zero!"

Speaking of this, Beowulf stared at Chu Zihang, the blood-colored golden pupils inherited by the family from generation to generation were unprecedentedly majestic.

He said in a low voice: "Coincidentally, I have the same speech ability as Anger. Since I discovered his speech ability, I have focused on cultivating him, and he is worthy of my teaching. He has completed my test in just a few years. "

"I originally wanted to sharpen him for a few more years, let him go to the battlefield, and get a real 'rebirth' in the blood and fire."

The old man paused, shook his head,

"However, Angers found me at this time."

"I don't support his decision to establish an academy, but for Angers himself, I still have a lot of respect and appreciation."

"He asked me to borrow someone. He needed the kind of 'ghost' who had never been on a mission or left any traces in any force."

"I don't know what he's going to do, but I know that everything Anger does is to slay dragons, so I chose to support him."

"And this 'ghost' is your father. He was personally selected and trained by me. He has never appeared on any mixed-race platform. He is calm and powerful, which perfectly meets the needs of Angers."

"After that, I never saw your father again."

"You... haven't found out that my father is missing?"

Chu Zihang asked softly, this is his biggest question, if it is true what the old man said, then in terms of the old man's power, he should never discover his identity now.

Beowulf was silent like a heavy stele, and the long lights in the room were dim, depicting his tall and lonely silhouette.

After a long time, the old man finally spoke, his voice was as cold as iron, hard and heavy.

At this moment, there seemed to be a strong smell of blood permeating the air.

"Before your father walked out of this castle, I said something to him. He walked out here to perform a mission for the secret party. If he died, I would play a harmonica in front of his grave as a condolence, but I won't rescue him."

"That's how the action team works."

"What Angers needs is a commissioner who is almost a 'ghost' in the mixed-race world, so I can't investigate his traces. Any investigation may lead to his identity being exposed to the eyes of those who are interested."

"and……"

The old man paused and said indifferently,
"Your father was raised by me alone. He is an all-round fighter. With Time Zero, he can escape even against the next generation!"

"Tell me, what happened to you on that rainy night six years ago?"

"He is...to save me." Chu Zihang lost his mind for a long time, bowed his head and said, feeling that his body was unusually heavy.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to that rainy night again. His mind was blank. He just drove the Maybach mechanically and galloped in the rain. The man behind him was pierced by countless streamers. Go down, run wildly against the wind and rain, but the thread that maintains them has been broken, and he can no longer find that man...

"You don't want to say it."

The old man said lightly, it was not a question sentence, but plain as water, as if he had guessed the ending at the beginning,

"Your father's character is actually what I dislike the most, but we get along very well unexpectedly."

"Back then, I asked your father what kind of girl he liked. People in the action team would leave blood before performing missions to ensure that the inheritance would continue, but your father refused. He said that he might have many women in his life, but he didn't Thought he'd be truly in love with a woman. A union without love would make him feel like a stallion."

Beowulf looked deeply at the big boy in front of him, and vaguely saw from the boy's brows a man who appeared to be careless on the surface, but was lonely and strong in his heart.

"If he agreed at that time, maybe you wouldn't be here now."

"So when I confirmed your identity from Ange, I was shocked and became more and more curious. I really wanted to know what was so special about your mother that Chu Tianjiao did not hesitate to break his own ideas and principles. To stop and stay, and even give birth to you."

"Seeing you with my own eyes, I got some answers."

"You don't want to tell me who died in the hands of something. Very well, he is indeed his son."

"Father's debt is paid by son, and so is hatred. Since you don't want to say it, then go to revenge yourself, cut off the enemy's head, and mourn for him at your father's grave."

Chu Zihang stood there in a daze, and the voice in his ears gradually faded away, as if being pulled away invisibly.

He didn't expect to find his father's trail during this mission.

He just nodded mechanically, thanking the old man for telling him all this.

He felt that he was very tired, and he just wanted to lie on the bed and have a good sleep. When he fell asleep, nothing would happen. Maybe he could see the man in his dream, talk to him a few words, and say that he finally found it. Proof that he once existed in the world.

"Then from today, you are my godson. Your father was my student, but after leaving the division, he is my teammate. This is also the tradition of the action team, including accepting you as a godson."

Beowulf said lightly, it was no longer an inquiry, but an almost rude statement, leaving no room for him to refuse.

But this rough behavior touched Chu Zihang's heartstrings, and an unspeakable feeling came to his heart.

It turns out that not only I still remember that man in this world, but other people also miss him, regard him as a teammate, and are willing to be the godfather of his children...

"As my godson, you will be recognized and supported by the Beowulf family. The Gattuso family's accusations against you will be self-contained, because even if the descendants of the Beowulf family become deadpools with out-of-control bloodlines, they will not take their turn." If someone else does it, I will break your neck with my own hands."

"In addition, you will have the qualification to take dragon serum to strengthen yourself, and the share will be counted in my name, and represent the Beowulf family to compete for the quota of the 'Nibelungen Project'."

A series of unfamiliar words flooded into Chu Zihang's ears, and the real secret of the secret party opened the door to him at this moment!
"Dragon...serum?" Chu Zihang asked in surprise.

Beowulf did not answer him immediately, but raised his hand and clenched his fist. His muscles slowly bulged, covering the whole room invisible to the naked eye. The pressure of the pressure pushed towards him like a wave!

The bulging muscles tore through his clothes, and the already majestic body of the old man became even more burly.

When this scene came into view, Chu Zihang subconsciously flashed a classic anime character—Popeye.

But Popeye was able to explode because he ate spinach, so what about this old man?Is it the effect of words?
And the next moment, Beowulf's voice overturned his conjecture.

"It's not the spirit of speech, but the effect of the dragon serum. I think you should have heard the story of Siegfried. In mythology, the hero Siegfried killed the dragon and bathed himself in dragon blood to make himself Invulnerable."

"This is not a legend, but the real history, but the process has been edited. What Siegfried in history killed was not an adult dragon, but an unhatched dragon embryo. He used fetal blood to replenish himself. , evolved into a high-level hybrid."

"In the ancient alchemy classics, the fetal blood of the dragon is called the 'holy grail', it is called liquid gold and a panacea, and it even has the effect of bringing the dead back to life."

When the word "Holy Grail" entered Chu Zihang's ears, he couldn't help being startled.

In just a few days, these two words have come to his mind countless times.

Since the conversation that night, Chu Zihang has been thinking over and over again about the "true history" that his younger brother guided them to find, trying to get more clues from it, even if it's just a guess without reason.

In the story of the junior mentor, the Holy Grail should be a symbol of power and power, and it is the golden ring Morgan bestowed on Odin.

But now he learned another "truth" about the Holy Grail from the mouth of the secret party, which is the fetal blood of dragons.

"You are surprised?" asked Beowulf suddenly.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Yes, I got a guess from Jade Records that the hybrid might evolve into a pure-blooded dragon, but I didn't expect that there is really a way to improve the bloodline."

"The hybrid evolved into a pure-blooded dragon?" Beowulf frowned and shook his head. "Don't have such thoughts. If you evolve into a pure-blooded dragon, that's the day I cut off your neck."

Chu Zihang nodded silently.

"However, hybrids can indeed purify bloodlines. Dragon serum is an example. Explosive blood is also counted, but it is too dangerous. Once you break through the critical blood limit, you will uncontrollably degenerate into a deadpool. At that time, I will replace you Father ended your life. I hope that before that, you can leave a blood inheritance to your line, and the Beowulf family will be responsible for raising it."

Beowulf looked at him coldly, and said slowly,
"Whether it's dragon serum or explosive blood, it's far inferior to the Nibelungen plan. I hope you will compete for a place in this plan. This is the biggest plan of the Secret Party in the past century."

"Excuse me, what is the Nibelungen Project?" Chu Zihang did not forget what Junior Brother Ye said when he stood in front of him.

In order to fight against a first-generation species, he must purify his bloodline and improve his control over Long Wen.

Long Wen's mastery is equivalent to Yan Ling's mastery, but he has no idea how to purify the bloodline.

Although the truth was deduced from the Jade Record, this incomplete truth could not push him to purify his bloodline.

Beowulf said in a condensed voice:
"This is the secret party's ultimate plan to create the strongest hybrid. Designed by Flamel himself, it combines alchemy and biotechnology."

"Implant the alchemy matrix into the human body, use alchemy to restrain the dragon's blood, and then use the serum purified from the dragon's blood to awaken the dragon's blood in the hybrid, helping him maintain self-awareness while breaking through the zero blood limit."

"If you are lucky enough to be a candidate for this project, bursting blood will no longer be your hindrance, you will break through the limit of hybrids, even surpass the four monarchs, and become a real hybrid monarch!"

The old man is solemn and sacred like a sworn priest, every word contains thunder, shakes the dust in the sun, and also carries a vague temptation, that is the way to the holy gate!
Chu Zihang said with dry lips, "Beyond...the four great monarchs?"

"That's what it says in the relevant documents."

Beowulf's tone suddenly changed, indifferently with a little carelessness,

"I also saw this plan recently, and I didn't verify the authenticity of this plan, but it is clear that the Gattuso family is the promoter of this plan, and they insist that their heirs be the candidates for this plan. .Unfortunately, at the recent board meeting, their rebellious heir rejected this proposal."

Caesar rejected the offer?
In Chu Zihang's mind, Caesar's proud face made people want to punch him twice.

What is that guy doing?
"You mean, let me represent the Beowulf family to compete with the Gattuso family?"

Chu Zihang quickly understood what the old man meant.

"This is obvious." Beowulf smiled and said frankly, "I don't care whether the plan is true or not. Since the Gattuso family wants it and I know it, then I will hinder it."

"Everyone knows that I, Beowulf, have never liked the Gattuso family, so I naturally want to send an excellent blood descendant to compete for this qualification, which is reasonable."

"And with my support, you only need to show enough impressive records, and no one will question whether you are eligible to run for election! Because I stand behind you!"

"In the secret party, no force dares to discuss the level of contribution with the Beowulf family!"

The old man raised his head proudly, his every move was filled with unspeakable arrogance.

This arrogance comes from his blood, from the "righteousness" he has done in this life!
His calmness also left Chu Zihang dumbfounded.

He didn't know what reason to reject this proposal, or... he didn't want to reject this proposal at all!

Because the old man had already given him a reason he couldn't refuse - to cut off Odin's head with his own hands and go to his father's grave to mourn.

This reason is so sufficient and so heavy!

Let him find no reason to refuse!

If you can become a candidate for the Nibelungen plan and purify your bloodline to a level beyond the four monarchs...

So can I compete with Odin? !

This allowed him to clearly see the hope of revenge for the first time in his life, not from the promise of his junior brother, but the real power that can be held in his hands!

In addition, he also had to deal with the side effects of bursting blood.

The explosive blood he has mastered cannot be turned off actively, just like the golden pupil he cannot extinguish.

This ability is like making a deal with the devil. When you are familiar with using its power, it will occupy your body. Even if you don't want to activate it, it will make you excited involuntarily.

It is at the same time the fruit of poison and wisdom, and those who have grasped its charm will not be able to resist it.

It is precisely for this reason that this technology is recorded as "Apocalypse of the Devil" on the parchment in the archives of the Lionheart Society.

In fact, he had no way out.

Why refuse such a generous gift?
This is no need to think about it at all!He has no right to refuse!

"I am honored to represent House Beowulf."

Chu Zihang said in a low voice.

His golden pupils flowed like lava with scorching fire, which was the determination to see death as home!
Beowulf gazed down into the young man's eyes with a rare trance.

He seems to have seen that proud young man striding out of the castle, waving his hands in the air without looking back, and confidently making an appointment with him for the next afternoon tea.

In the eyes of an elderly man like him, young people should be so proud, even if it's like the sun that people can't look directly at, it doesn't matter.

It's a pity that compared to you, your child is more calm.

Of course, it's also very good.

"That's right." The old man said softly.

"Excuse me, sir, do I need to join the action team?"

"You should call me godfather instead." The old man said flatly, "My original intention was to let you quit Kassel and I would be responsible for training you, but since that guy doesn't want you... so be it."

There was a pause in his words, and his voice was a little soft at the end, as if he felt a little tired.

He withdrew his gaze from Chu Zihang, which meant he had interrupted the past.

At last his eyes fell on the ancient and sacred murals in the house.

On the mural that has changed several times, the old Beowulf fought with the red dragon in blood. At the end of his life, he gave the helmet, armor and sword to the young warrior Viglaf who fought side by side with him.

Since then, Viglaf has replaced Beowulf and become a new generation of heroes!

(End of this chapter)