Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 138 Whale Song!

The cold wind was howling in the flying snow.

Genji's voice was colder than the snow in the sky. Her eyes looking at the men in black were so calm, as calm as if she was looking at three dead people.

But her action of raising the knife made the man in black laugh out loud.

"You are such a disobedient girl. Do you know what the outcome will be for those who resist us?" Someone said sinisterly, "You don't even know what you are going to face!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the remaining two people also laughed exaggeratedly. They seemed to want to tell this ignorant girl about their strength. Old Tang also seemed to want to speak, but they didn't have time to open their mouths.

There was a whistling sound of wind, and it seemed as if something was coming at a very fast speed.

The men in black looked up and saw that it was the girl who threw the long knife in her hand. Her movements were so casual, as if she had no accuracy at all. They didn't even need to dodge.

But just as they were about to continue laughing wantonly, they suddenly felt a sharp pain in their necks. The knife clearly did not touch them, but their skin was torn apart out of thin air. Countless blood rushed out of the wounds, as if eager to escape from the cage of their bodies.

They really didn't need to dodge, because what Genji threw was a knife, but what she gave was an order to kill.

"You don't know what you're going to face." The girl spoke calmly, without any ripples in her eyes: "I hope you like this ending."

Before she finished speaking, Yuan Zhinu raised her index finger to her lips and whispered, "Shh."

In just a moment, three black-clothed men whose strength and abilities were unknown and who seemed very arrogant and domineering were beheaded. Warm blood splashed out, but condensed into blood-colored icicles in the air, and finally fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

Yuan Zhinu didn't even look at the corpse that was rapidly cooling down due to the erosion of wind and snow. She calmly walked forward, picked up the knife, and casually cut the rope on Lao Tang's body.

Old Tang was so scared that he stared blankly at the girl in front of him. No matter how many times he saw her kill so casually, Old Tang would feel uncomfortable.

She is so beautiful and delicate, and even has a pure and cute smile, but she is like the god of death. To her, killing someone is just like crushing an ant. She won't even blink an eye. She truly regards human life as worthless.

This strong contrast makes people's hearts tremble.

Yuan Zhinv had no idea what Lao Tang was thinking. Seeing that he was lying on the ground for a long time and didn't want to get up even after his rope was cut, she thought that his legs were numb from squatting for so long, so she simply kicked the corpse away and squatted next to him.

Old Tang stared blankly at the girl sitting next to him and asked blankly, "What are you doing?"

Yuan Zhinv leaned over and whispered, "Don't talk, let him cry, we'll wait for him for a while."

Only then did Old Tang stare blankly at the man who was kneeling on the ground and crying, as if the farce that had just happened had nothing to do with him. The man was still immersed in his own sadness.

"What's wrong with him?" Old Tang asked in a low voice.

"His wife is gone." Yuan Zhinv whispered, "His wife was trapped underwater. He just went down to save her, but he didn't save her."

Old Tang immediately showed a sympathetic look, and his tone was also a little more sad: "Is that so? Then this brother is miserable."

"Yeah, you're the best. Without a wife, you don't have to worry about these things."

Old Tang felt as if his knee had been stabbed by a sword. He covered his chest with his hands and said in great pain: "Girl, is your mouth like a knife? And don't you want to be quiet? Shut up!"

Yuan Zhinv nodded obediently and kept her mouth shut. She yawned, and soon squatted on the ground with a knife in her arms and began to doze off.

I don’t know how long it took, the sun gradually set, and the whole sky began to darken. This was the scene that Finkel saw when he looked up.

The girl hugged her knees with her hands, her chin resting on them, and a knife in her arms... This posture was between an old farmer from northern Shaanxi on the ridge of a field and a stray dog ​​taking a rest.

Old Tang beside her was not in much better condition, also squatting on the ground, looking silly because of the cold wind. The two of them squatting together looked so funny.

Seeing this scene, inexplicably, Finkel's heart-wrenching sadness quietly dissipated a little. Although his heart was still empty and uncomfortable, at least he didn't want to care about anything like before and just wanted to jump into the sea and die with them.

Slowly standing up, the man walked towards his companions in silence. Old Tang looked up blankly when he heard the noise and blurted out, "Are you done crying? It's still early, you can cry for a while longer."

Fingel: "..."

Before Finkel could even open his mouth, Old Tang was slapped hard on the head. The girl sternly reprimanded him, "What nonsense are you talking about? I was crying, I was just venting my emotions!"

Old Tang covered his head and yelled “cocky-cock,” not daring to resist, and crowed like a rooster.

Even though he knew that this was just to make him laugh, Finkel still didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He sighed deeply and seemed to be depressed.

"Let's go, let's go back first."

Yuan Zhinv naturally had no objection. She dragged Old Tang, whose legs were numb from squatting, up, and the three of them walked back together.

"How did you get caught?" Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Yuan Zhinu turned around and asked Old Tang: "When did those three guys show up?"

Old Tang is too weak, and it is obviously unrealistic to let him go into the water without any equipment. If things go wrong, he might even activate the Norton form. So Yuan Zhinv asked him to wait on the shore.

But we knew from the simulator that this guy was easy to be kidnapped, so we deliberately let him stay in a secluded place. But even so, he was still kidnapped.

Speaking of this, Old Tang was extremely angry: "They came right after I got into the water. They didn't even look for me, they just pulled me out and beat me up. They had the heart to do that to such a handsome face of mine. This is unforgivable, unforgivable!"

Yuan Zhinu calmly ignored the subjective assumptions in the second half and said after thinking: "They admitted that it was Xiao Yi who leaked the information. It seems that Xiao Yi is from the Holy Palace Medical Association."

As she spoke, she looked at Finkel again: "Senior, do you know the Holy Palace Medical Association?"

"I know a little." Finkel's voice was still a little hoarse, but his condition had improved a lot: "It seems to be a secret organization hidden in the dark. There is very little information about them, but every time something happens, their shadow can always be seen behind it."

"Then the prince is also one of their people." Yuan Zhinv said, "Only the prince knew that we were here, but Xiao Yi got the news early and waited for us. As soon as he found us, he tipped us off and said that there was no connection between them. No one would believe it."

"You killed too decisively." Old Tang complained: "You could have just left someone alive for interrogation, but you just killed them all. Now we have no information, so we have to rely on guesswork."

"No need." Yuan Zhinv said casually: "Didn't I leave someone alive?" "Who?"

"Xiao Yi, she was so kind to pick us up. To repay her, I didn't kill her. Now let's go tie her up and interrogate her."

The voice of Yuan Zhinu was so righteous, as if it should be so. Old Tang wanted to cover his face when he heard the bandit's logic. This seemed to be a typical story of a farmer and a snake! Girl, do you want to be such a villain?
However, Old Tang's opinion has never been important. He just watched Yuan Zhinu enter the village with a very clear goal. A moment later, she escorted a girl out without making any noise, and no one in the entire village seemed to have noticed.

Seeing such a villainous scene, Old Tang murmured to Finkel: "Who are the people in your school?"

"She is quite special." Finkel scratched his head: "In fact, most people are as kind and friendly as me."

Ignoring the two rejuvenated funny guys, Yuan Zhinv restrained the petite and thin girl with one hand, covered her mouth with the other hand, and forcibly brought her out.

The combat power of this cold-blooded girl who could kill a polar bear alone was not weak, but she was far inferior to Yuan Zhinv. Her struggle was almost negligible, just like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

When they were some distance away from the village, Yuan Zhinv let the girl go. Almost at the moment of escaping, the girl quickly raised her hand behind her, but before she could take out the gun, the gun behind her was taken away.

Finkel twirled the large-caliber pistol. No one could see clearly when he started. Facing the girl's gaze, he smiled with two rows of white teeth: "Girl, stop struggling. We just want to ask you something."

"What nonsense." Compared to him, Yuan Zhinv was much more rude. She grabbed the girl's small white chin with one hand, forcing her to turn her head and look at her. The dark bottom of her eyes gradually turned into a color like molten gold.

Those eyes seemed to have magical power. The girl froze in place after just one look. All her struggles disappeared. She stared blankly at those eyes with a dazed expression as if her soul had been suddenly taken away.

Word Spirit·Dream Tapir.

"Who are you?" Yuan Zhinv asked softly, "What is your purpose in approaching us?"

"The Holy Palace Medical Association asked me to be stationed here. All hybrids approaching the Greenland Sea must be notified to them." The girl spoke blankly, as if she was trapped in a strange state.

"Are you from the Holy Palace Medical Society?"

"Yes, I signed a blood contract with them."

"Do you know the prince?" Finkel asked. When he mentioned those two words, the man made a creaking sound from his mouth and his eyes were as cold as ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

"Yes." Xiao Yi said, "He is an elder of the Holy Palace Medical Association, but I don't know who he is exactly."

Yuan Zhinv and Finkel looked at each other and thought to themselves, as expected.

"Who are the people in the Holy Palace Medical Society? How much do you know about this Holy Palace Medical Society?"

"The Holy Palace Medical Society is full of mixed-bloods, and there are also pure-blooded dragons. I don't know about the others because my authority is too low."

"Pure-blooded dragon? What is that?"

"I don't know, I heard it from others."

It seemed that the girl was really just a spy who was sent out. She knew very limited things and had no idea what to ask next. However, judging from the indifferent tone of the three men in black, her authority and status should indeed not be high.

Seeing that there seemed to be nothing more to be asked, the golden glow in Yuan Zhinu's eyes gradually faded, and the girl suddenly woke up from her dream. When she realized what had happened, she looked at Yuan Zhinu in shock, as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

“You’re done.” She said in a hoarse voice, “You killed their people. Everyone stationed nearby will come to surround you.”

"Oh? Really?" Yuan Zhinv didn't seem to care and asked casually, "How many people are there?"

The girl stopped talking. She had a very cold face, her hair and eyes were extremely light, her skin was pale, and she looked like she would blend into the wind and snow at any time, or like the wind and snow itself.

Yuan Zhinv didn't care much about these things, as she was thinking about other issues.

Then what about the pure-blooded dragon race in the Holy Palace Medical Society? Are they the second generation? Or the first generation? Or even the four monarchs who divided the power of the Black King?
And that damn prince, is he Bondarev or... Odin?
There was too little known information and it was difficult to judge at the moment. Yuan Zhinv simply stopped thinking about it and started thinking about the most urgent matter at hand.

There was no Water King parasitizing the corpse, and the Black Dragon was also killed, but the embryo was still missing.

So, is there an embryo in the Greenland Sea? And what is the purpose of the prince bringing her here?
There is no answer, everything is so confusing.

Yuan Zhinv took a look and saw that there were only two or three days left before the simulator's simulation times would be refreshed. She decided to look for traces of the embryo during this time, and then simulate it once before deciding on the next plan.

As for the present...

"What should we do with this girl?" Old Tang asked, his face showing a nervous expression: "We can't just kill her, that would be too cruel!"

"Take her with you first. After all, she is a local and you can ask her if you encounter any situation." Finkel said, looking at Yuan Zhinv with an inquiring look.

Yuan Zhinv didn't care about all this and nodded casually. Neither she nor Finkel was in a hurry to leave. They looked at each other and saw a tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

Xiao Yi couldn’t get anything out of him here, but wasn’t there someone from the Holy Palace Medical Association who was going to come look for them?
It would be such a waste if we ignore the information sent to us.

This was because before they could receive any intelligence, an uninvited guest arrived.

Whale songs sounded from nowhere, and the deep and powerful sound broke the silence of this frozen world.

The sound started out as a low hum, like a tremor from deep within the earth, penetrating through the thick ice and vibrating every part of the ground beneath one's feet, with a deep power that seemed to be able to shake the entire ice field.

Slowly, the sound of the whale became long and melodious, weaving through the air. Mixed with the sound of rolling waves, it seemed as if a giant whale was stirring the waves in the deep sea. The power was transmitted through the sound, making people feel an irresistible majesty.

The air was filled with the deep, ancient sound of singing, the cry of a great whale that was not visible but was hiding beneath the glacier.

The singing was getting closer and closer. Under the thick ice, it seemed that a huge shadow was approaching rapidly with the force of thunder.

(End of this chapter)