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

Chapter 195 Be the Most Eye-Catching Person
Rome, Italy.

Frost Gattuso sat in a patch of sunlight behind his office.

As the de facto head of the Gattuso family, he sits here almost every day, managing the family's hundreds of thousands of employees around the world without leaving his home.

At this time, there were three side-by-side photos placed on this "desk of power", two portraits and one of the ruins of a Chicago train station.

The two portraits are of a boy and a girl. The boy's photo seems to be cut from a student ID card. His handsome face is expressionless, and his never-extinguished golden eyes are like burning flames.

The photo of the girl was obviously taken secretly. She was wearing a black windbreaker, her long and graceful hair fluttering in the wind, her dark eyes slightly lowered, and a hint of gold was faintly visible in her eyes.

"Failed again?" Frost's eyes showed some dissatisfaction: "Five experimental subjects are not enough?"

"There was an accident." Secretary Percy bowed slightly, with her light golden hair hanging down to cover half of her face: "Chu Zihang used a high-risk spiritual language that was far beyond our expectations."

"The out-of-control Junyan swept through the entire hospital, causing a violent explosion under the high temperature. The experimental subjects were still mortal after all, and were burned to ashes."

"There are many unexplainable things in Chu Zihang's files. From the results of the investigation, he seems to have had some mysterious experiences related to the dragon clan. I really want to know what they were." Frost said.

"Understood!" The secretary nodded: "Then should we continue the investigation into Feng Jian Liuli?"

"Let's continue monitoring. Dangerous bloodlines like hers and Chu Zihang need to be under our control. And Lu Mingfei, another S-level suddenly appeared...Anger is really unexpected."

"Now everyone is speculating that Lu Mingfei is the person that Angers really care about, and Feng Jian Liuli is just a foreshadowing before Lu Mingfei appears. There is indeed a mysterious organization behind Lu Mingfei."

"Are you the king's pioneer?" Frost sneered, "Then we'll just have to catch them all in one fell swoop. It's better to kill the innocent than to let them go."

"Compared to this, I am more concerned about the Chicago train station incident. The Dragon King awakened? This conclusion is shocking. How sure are you?"

"Among the tenured professors are top experts in mechanics and King Solomon in mathematics. They all believe that such precise control of stress cannot be done by humans. It can only be some kind of spiritual power, and it must be a high-level spiritual power that can only be driven by the four monarchs."

Percy paused here and said, "The monarch who wields pure power is the king of the earth and the mountains."

"Interesting, so why did he attack the Chicago train station?"

"It is said that Kazama Ruri was there at the time."

"That makes sense. It seems that not only are we confused by Ange's smoke bomb, but even dragons and even the Dragon King are afraid of her."

Frost rubbed his temple and said, "I'm a little tired. I think we need a new principal."

Percy was surprised: "What do you mean?"

"Anger thinks we have no one to replace him. Yes, it is impossible to find someone who can replace him in the entire secret party."

"But this does not mean that he will not be removed. What I need is an obedient executive officer who can be disobedient occasionally but cannot be beyond my control."

Frost slowly raised his eyes: "It's time to make Kassel College an institution managed by the school board. Chu Zihang's unstable bloodline will be the best evidence to impeach Angers. We can win the support of the majority of the school board members."

"Where's Fengjian Liuli?" Percy asked softly, "If we talk about bloodline, Fengjian Liuli is more dangerous than Chu Zihang, right?"

"But the only one who is unstable is Chu Zihang." Frost sneered: "Don't you find that Fengjian Liuli's bloodline is so stable? It is both powerful and stable."

"This bloodline seems to be their work, but I'm not sure. We'll know after we catch it and study it." Frost said, "Go ahead. I hope to get a satisfactory answer."

"Understood." Percy stepped back, and the moment he turned around and raised his head, his pupils were exposed, one ice blue, the other dark gold. No matter how beautiful these two colors looked separately, it was shocking when they appeared on the same face.

It was as if I saw a demon.

……

In the Amber Hall, Lu Mingfei and Finkel stood in the corner, staring at the people on the dance floor.

"You don't dance?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him. Lu Mingfei turned around and saw that it was the concertmaster. He didn't know when she came downstairs and was standing behind him.

She was a girl with light golden hair, wearing a silver dress inlaid with crystals. Her skin was white and almost transparent, and her figure was petite, between a child and a girl.

"Aren't you going to dance? I don't have a partner," the girl said again.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment before he realized that she was talking to him. He scratched his head and said subconsciously: "No, I'm not really good at dancing, so I won't embarrass myself."

He was just about to recommend the good-for-nothing senior brother beside him, but the ice-sculpture-like girl had already turned and left. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lu Mingfei always felt that there seemed to be some disappointment in her eyes.

It was at this time that Lu Mingfei discovered that the girl was wearing a pair of silver high heels, with rhinestones reflecting dazzling light, just like the crystal shoes in a fairy tale. They were a pair of dancing shoes.

For no reason, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little regretful. He wanted to call the girl, but she had already left so quickly, as if she had never been there.

...

"Is this my fate?" Under the bright light, Yuan Zhinv murmured to herself.

"Yes, this is fate." Xia Mi repeated softly, "It was destined from the moment you were born. The step you have taken is what many people dream of. It's simply a miracle."

“But that’s as far as it goes.”

These words were blunt and harsh, but they were the truth, and Yuan Zhinu knew that Xia Mi had not lied to her.

Maybe she had learned her lesson and knew that Yuan Zhinu was not a small roadside monster that she could easily kill. If she wanted to chew this tough bone, she would probably break a few teeth. So this time, this little dragon girl really showed considerable sincerity.

If that's the case, that's enough.

Yuan Zhinu held Xia Mi's hand with one hand and led her to spin, while her other hand passed over her thigh under her skirt. The folding knife was unsheathed with a cold light. Xia Mi was startled, but she quickly realized that this attack was not aimed at her.

Her palm slid across the folding knife, and a faint smell of blood spread. Yuan Zhinv casually put the folding knife back into the scabbard tied to her thigh, and looked up at Xia Mi calmly.

Her palms were covered in blood.

Xia Mi's expression was a little surprised. She thought Yuan Zhinv would not easily agree to her because Norton had obviously concealed the truth when he signed the blood contract with her.

Now that she has realized that this blood contract is disadvantageous to her, she will naturally not sign it easily. At least that's what Xia Mi thinks.

But Yuan Zhinu told Xia Mi with her actions that she didn't care about this unfairness at all.

"Why?" Looking at the hand that was stretched out in front of her and still dripping with blood, Xia Mi asked softly, "You already know that the blood contract is not in your favor, why don't you think about it a little more?"

"Or do you really think that your bloodline can be improved to the same level as ours? This is a bit of a pipe dream."

"You really have a lot of questions." Yuan Zhinv raised her eyes, her dark pupils without any emotion, her tone calm and indifferent: "Just tell me whether you will sign or not."

"Is this what you mean by asking me to stop interfering?" Xia Mi curled her lips: "What a heartless woman, I care about you."

Seeing that Yuan Zhinv had no reaction and didn't seem to care about what she said, Xia Mi compromised: "Okay, okay, anyway, I've made my words clear. The rest is up to you."

"And you are so rude. Why do you draw your sword so easily?" Xia Mi said, and then she started to laugh. Her smile was as bright as the sun. "The song is about to end. Hold my hand."

Yuan Zhinu frowned, but still did as she was told. As the song ended, the other girls all stopped moving, but Xia Mi did not.

She pressed her fingers on the palm of Yuan Zhinv's hand and began to spin. Her red skirt fluttered like a blooming red flower or a blazing flame.

The sound of her heels hitting the ground formed a series of allegro. At this moment, all the light seemed to be focused on her. It was no exaggeration to describe it using Tchaikovsky's The Dying Swan or the swan song of the Goddess of Wushan in Gaotang where the clouds dispersed the world.

Xia Mi was a bit shorter than Yuan Zhinu, but at this time they were both wearing high heels so their heights matched. Yuan Zhinu raised her arms high to help her support herself, and Xia Mi drew strength from her hands and used her as a support for her rotation.

Applause, loud applause. Caesar, who had appeared on the second floor platform at some point, actually started to applaud. Following him, everyone else started to applaud.

The applause was like a storm, and the blazing flames in the storm burned to the extreme, as if a beautiful swan raised its head proudly, and its spreading skirt was like the tail feathers of a phoenix.

Yuan Zhinv admired this scene, as if she saw the beautiful girl blooming passionately under her hands, like a flower of extreme beauty, the dazzling light was enough to burn everyone's eyes.

Yuan Zhinu suddenly reached out and grabbed Xia Mi's slender hand. That was the last moment of the dance. Xia Mi completed her final spin. The scattered skirt gathered together and stuck to her legs, like a blooming flower that closed into a pistil.

At the same moment, the music stopped, exactly on time, and everyone was looking at them, surrounded by thunderous applause.

Xia Mi did not kneel down to salute as was the standard ending move of a court dance. Instead, she slowly bent down, took Yuan Zhinu's hand like a European noble gentleman, and lowered her head to kiss her.

But he didn't kiss the back of the hand, but the hideous wound on the palm that was still bleeding.

Yuan Zhinv saw the blood on her red lips. The girl bit her own lip. In front of everyone, their blood mixed and a blood contract was formed.

No one knew what kind of contract they had completed at this moment, they were only amazed at the exquisiteness of this dance. Under the dazzling light, Xia Mi raised her eyes, her exquisite and beautiful black pupils were full of cunning.

Her breath was choked and Yuan Zhinu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)