Dragon Clan: Restart your life

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Crows and Yaksha put down their wine glasses and hurriedly gathered around from the side.

The two of them had just been drinking. After all, the boss was lying in the hot spring and fell asleep. No matter how arrogant they were, they couldn't go back to the house by themselves. They simply stayed by and drank wine while soaking in the hot spring.

"I'm fine." Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath. Naturally, he couldn't tell his subordinates about having a nightmare, especially when it was Sakura.

"What time is it?" Yuan Zhisheng stood up, his skin was red from soaking in the hot spring, like a cooked shrimp, he looked at the sky and asked with a frown.

"It's about two or three in the morning. I didn't wake you since you were sleeping so soundly. I wanted to let you get more rest." Crow said.

Yuan Zhisheng nodded silently, walked out of the hot spring and walked towards the house.

"I'm going back to the house first, you can do whatever you want."

After soaking in the hot spring for so long, his feet were a little soft and he almost stumbled, but the powerful recovery power of the royal blood allowed him to quickly recover.

He scrubbed himself, put on his clothes and walked into the hotel. He couldn't help but stop when he passed Sakura's room.

Looking at the closed door, he hesitated.

Dian Ying should have fallen asleep by now, why would you bother her?

Even if he knocked on the door and woke the girl from her sleep, what should I say?

Say I just had a dream. In the dream, you jumped from a high tower and fell to your death?

Neuropathy.

"Click."

Just as Yuan Zhisheng turned around to go back to his room, Sakura's door suddenly opened, and the beautiful girl stood behind the sliding door, looking at him doubtfully.

"...Aren't you asleep yet?" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly didn't know how to explain it, and secretly cursed that damn, inexplicable dream in his heart.

"I heard footsteps stopping at the door." Sakura said softly.

"The quality of sleep is so poor?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned.

"I'm used to it," Sakura said, "I've left you a message, please handle it as soon as possible."

Hearing Sakura take the initiative to turn the topic to work, Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll go back to the house and take care of it."

five minutes later,

Yuan Zhisheng walked out of the house and had already put on the black trench coat of the executive department.

"Sakura, people from the academy headquarters will arrive in Tokyo soon. Mr. Masamune summoned us. Our vacation is cancelled, and we are preparing to return to Tokyo."

After entering work mode, Yuan Zhisheng calmly decided on his destiny and resumed his former vigorous and resolute behavior.

He thought to himself that this was his normal self, and that abnormal self just now was purely because of that weird dream.

There are not even a few people in this world that he really cares about, and Sakura happens to be one of them.

He really never thought about taking Sakura away from the family, leaving Japan, and going to France to sell sunscreen, but he also couldn't imagine Sakura dying in front of him!

…

…

"Senior Brother Fingel? Isn't he about to graduate?"

"No, he went to practice."

"Where did you go for internship?"

"It seems like Cuba? No! It's Japan!" Xia Mi said firmly.

"Why are you so sure all of a sudden?" Chu Zihang turned around.

"Humph, because someone has set their sights on Japan. Didn't you also take the mission to Japan today? How could Senior Brother Fingel miss it?" Xia Mi looked as proud as this girl expected. .

Chu Zihang thought for a while. Although he still didn't know Fingel very well, judging from their shared experiences not long ago, this senior brother was by no means a person who was content with enjoying himself. He also had a burning desire hidden in his heart. The fire of revenge.

Chu Zihang has not forgotten the scene he saw in the basement that day——

"On November 7, 2002, in the waters of Greenland, the executive department of Kassel College encountered an enemy suspected of being the Dragon King in the depths of the ice sea. The entire army was almost wiped out. The only survivors were von Schneider and Fingel von Fur. Linsi..."

After seeing this news, the first thing Chu Zihang thought of was his teacher, Professor Schneider. His name on the Night Watch forum was "Shadow of Greenland".

And it's not like he hasn't read the files on the "Greenland Ice Sea" incident...

He had hacked into the Academy's archives, and not only that, he knew that Caesar had done the same thing.

This was an S-class top-secret file, but Chu Zihang didn't see Fingel's name in the file at the time. This was different from what his father had investigated. Apparently someone deliberately erased all traces of Fingel. .

Few people in the college still remember how charming Fingel was in the past. He has long become the representative of senior Yanbi brothers.

And if the next Dragon King awakens in Japan, how could a man like this allow himself to miss such a feast?

"Which one of the two remaining thrones is the one who has awakened in Japan?" Chu Zihang asked after considering his words.

"Japan..." Xia Mi suddenly fell silent, "Senior brother, in your knowledge, how many Dragon Kings are there in total?"

"If there are twins on the throne, then there will be eight of the four monarchs, including the Black King and the White King."

Chu Zihang suddenly felt something in his heart.

Which of the remaining monarchs is my junior brother?

He had previously suspected that his junior brother was at least a second-generation species, and most likely a first-generation species. His situation was the same as that of the former King of Bronze and Fire.

After meeting Norns, Chu Zihang completely ruled out the possibility of the next generation.

The only thing worth thinking about now is which monarch on the throne is the junior brother.

"You have already seen the sky and the wind." Xia Mi hugged him gently from behind, "It doesn't hurt to tell you some things now. What we saw on the train in England was the younger brother of the King of Sky and Wind. Fortunately, Senior Brother Lu was there that time, otherwise even if I did not hesitate to expose my identity, it would be difficult for me to escape with you."

Chu Zihang was stunned and blurted out: "That pure-blood dragon is the King of Sky and Wind? When did he wake up?"

The King of Sky and Wind is the most mysterious among the dragon kings. Except for the Black King and the White King, the secret party has never received news of the dragon king's awakening in the long history.

The awakening of the Dragon King will inevitably be accompanied by huge elemental turbulence, which will cause large-scale extreme weather and climate.

"Xia's Mourning." Xia Mi whispered these four words.

Chu Zihang couldn't hide his shock.

"On August 30, 1900, the mourning of summer, the mysterious ancient corpse awakened, the elite of the Secret Party Lion Heart Society were wiped out, and the road to becoming a god failed..."

This is a message that Dad recorded in the basement.

The "Summer Mourning Incident" was the pain of Principal Angers' life.

"He is... the ancient dragon that slaughtered the members of the first generation Lion Heart Society?" Chu Zihang said in shock.

"Yes. Among the four great monarchs, Sky and Wind are the most special twins. If Ocean and Water were someone's pets, then Sky and Wind were the adopted sons of another." Xia Mi whispered. , "They also have some kind of disability, but this kind of disability is almost non-existent compared to the monarchs on other thrones. The power of any of them is far greater than mine."

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment and said: "I remember that your brother is the one who has the power."

"Yes, didn't I tell you? Although my brother is stupid, he is very good at fighting. He just needs someone to direct him." Xia Mi stuck out his tongue and said, "And I am his eyes."

"...I'm sorry." Chu Zihang was silent for a long time.

"Ah?" Xia Mi looked up blankly.

"Time is too tight, so I didn't have time to book out the amusement park and take your brother to have a good time." Chu Zihang apologized.

Xia Mi stared at this guy blankly, and suddenly sighed, resting his head lightly on his chest, and muttered: "You, sometimes I really don't know what to say. I should say you are too stupid. Or are you too cunning?"

"What?"

"No, when are you going to Japan?"

"Leave tomorrow."

"So urgent?"

"Well, I'm going with Caesar, and there's also my junior brother, but he's not going with us."

"That guy is still traveling right now..." Xia Mi couldn't help complaining, "It's been two weeks since school started, but he used the excuse that there was an accident at the airport and couldn't come back."

"Well, Principal Ange personally approved the leave." Chu Zihang said, "Do you want to go together?"

"I will definitely go, but not now." Xia Mi gathered her hair that was blown away by the wind, clenched her fists and said, "Important people always appear last!"

Chu Zihang laughed silently.

After spending so many days together, Xia Mi is still the same Xia Mi, or in other words... there is no distinction between Xia Mi and Jörmungandr in this world.

"By the way, you still haven't told me which monarch is in Japan."

"Oh oh oh! I forgot, it's all your fault! You changed the topic!"

"Feel sorry."

"Hmph, it's good to know that you were wrong! I forgive you! Japan is the territory of the White King. You must be careful. There are many ancient species in that place..."

"Ancient species?"

"In the ancient times, pure blood was passed down to three generations. Within three generations, everyone was called the ancient species, and they were born with the 'kingship'. A third-generation dragon king could rule a territory equivalent to the entire Balkan Peninsula. When angry, tens of thousands of creatures can be killed in one night.”

“It sounds like it’s a miracle that Tokyo has been able to survive until now.”

"That's because there is a more powerful being sleeping there, and the rest are buried with him."

"...White King?"

"Yes, you must be careful not to stray into the White King's Nibelung, it is very dangerous there!"

"Who is stronger, Loki or the White King?"

"Theoretically it's Loki, but in actual fighting it depends on the status of both sides. The reason why Odin was able to overthrow the throne of the second generation Black King was not only because of the rebellion of our four great monarchs, but also because the White King had been fighting with him before. The Black King fought to the death. Although the Black King won this battle and successfully buried the White King, he also left a lot of trauma, which paved the way for him to be severely injured by Odin's shot later."

"...It's a miracle that Japan can survive safely until now."

"You just need to be careful. Also, I suspect that it may not be just King White who wakes up in Japan this time."

"Did you notice anything unusual?"

"This is a woman's intuition!"

Looking at the girl who was steadfast in her oath and looking confident that I was right, Chu Zihang raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's long hair, and gently tapped his chin on the top of her head.

The scent of sunshine and rain enveloped him as usual.

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…

The shadows of the trees swayed under the moonlight, and the majestic mountains were hidden under the cold glacial clouds.

There is a hot spring resort hidden under the glacier of Conch House.

Just hearing a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves woke up the sleeping birds in the forest. The sound of flapping wings broke through the silent night, and they flew into the dark night.

"There is a dragon in the far east, his name..."

Knowns raised his little finger and plucked his ears, looking suspiciously at the man lying around while soaking in the hot spring and humming.

"It doesn't matter if others sing it. If you sing this song, wouldn't you feel like an idiot?"

"You know nothing, this is called patriotism!" Lu Mingfei accused him righteously.

Facing this woman, he didn't know how to write the words polite and polite.

Under the lights, the water of the hot spring is soft blue, and the white steam is swirling, making the place look like a fairyland in the clouds.

If a crow were here, he would definitely exclaim that this is the legendary paradise.

The priest, the ancient dragon and the guy who calls himself a fairy.

Three completely different elements gathered in this hot spring at this time.

Another word - men and women bathing together.

The three guys each occupied a corner of the hot spring, each wrapped in a layer of white towels and soaking comfortably in the hot spring.

"I wonder why Your Excellency summoned us here?" The priest did not forget to hold a hand-painted Bible while soaking in the hot spring.

"I was wandering around outside recently, and then I suddenly thought of a question, and I couldn't hold it in anymore." Lu Mingfei raised his head and said sincerely, "So I invited the two of them to soak in a hot spring to enhance their relationship. After thinking that we have become good friends, Can we have a heart-to-heart talk?"

"No need to increase it! Our friendship is as strong as King Lu!" Norns waved his hand and spoke in a deep and solemn tone.

"Get lost." Lu Mingfei said concisely.

The priest looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, you might as well speak out. We will tell you everything we can."

"Then you're welcome!" Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up, "If the cycle will erase everything, and you are the last remnants of your respective civilizations, then please tell me, how do you conclude that there is still a first Does the era exist?"

The priest who calls himself Archangel Metatron is a survivor of the Second Age.

Norns is a third-quarter remnant.

There is only one spear of destiny left in the Fourth Age called Kungunir.

What about the First Age?

These two people can naturally witness the rise and fall of the fourth and fifth eras, but how do they conclude that the first era still exists?

Hearing Lu Mingfei's question, Knowns looked at the priest with a playful smile.

She smiled and said: "You have to ask our priest, I also heard about the legend of the First Era."

The priest looked gentle and shrugged: "You have to ask God about this. God himself told me about the First Era."

"Then where is this old man, God?"

"Hell? If there is a hell." The priest looked regretful, as if he felt very sorry that God did not go to hell.

"Hey, why do I sound like you want your God to go to hell?"

"Buddha once said, if I don't go to hell, who will?" the priest said with compassion.

"Are you here?! You belong to the 246 Church and the 135 Temple. Are you on weekends off?" Lu Mingfei covered his face.