Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Chapter 217 The Priest’s Hall and the Presbyterian Church

"So our enemy is Tachibana Masamune of the Sheqi Eighth Clan?"

"No, there are also kings and generals of fierce ghosts."

"Fierce ghosts? Enemies of the Sheqi family?"

"The Fierce Ghosts are a gathering place for ghosts. The ghosts who have been abandoned by their families gather here and establish a force to resist the family. Please allow me to introduce myself again. I am Yuan Jingnu and I am also Kazama Ruri. I am a member of the Fierce Ghosts. The Dragon King, and General Wang was my teacher."

Caesar frowned and said, "How many identities do you have?"

Yuan Jingnu said dumbly: "Everyone plays many roles. Just like Caesar, you are the young master of the Gattuso family and the president of the Kassel Student Union, right?"

"The president of the student council is no match for the leader of a violent gang."

"I'm not really a leader. I was just a puppet."

"Oh? The leader is not you, but the general? And why is it the past?"

"Both of you, please listen carefully. General Wang and Masamune Tachibana are actually the same person." Minamoto Chimei said slowly.

Caesar and Chu Zihang felt panic in their hearts.

"Hey, aren't the Sheqi Eight Family and the Fierce Ghosts hostile? How come their leaders are the same person?"

Yuan Zhimu smiled darkly and said: "It's a surprise, isn't it? He is really a very smart guy. As an outsider, he needs money and manpower to support his experiments, and these two things, whether it is the Sheqi Eight Family or the Meng There is no shortage of ghosts, so he gave his brother to the Sheqi Ba family and me to the fierce ghosts, leading both forces at the same time, with massive resources under his control."

"About twenty years ago, our Dr. Herzog appeared in front of the Meng Ghosts. At that time, the Meng Ghosts were forced into desperation by the Sheqi Eight Family. It was he who saved the Meng Ghosts. He was both resourceful and iron-fisted. He won everyone’s trust as the savior.”

"The counterattack of the fierce ghosts brought trouble to the Sheqi Eighth Family. At this time, he appeared in front of the Sheqi Eighth Family again, with the forged identity of the Shangsan Family, and an emperor's blood beside him. Not without it. People doubted him, but all doubts disappeared in front of Huang Xue. In this way, he successfully took over the power of the Eight Sheqi Families. In the following ten years, he led the Eight Sheqi Families to suppress the fierce ghosts and led the The family is prospering, and it's all for himself."

Both Chu Zihang and Caesar were shocked. This was really a perfect plan, and he was also a person as poisonous as a snake.

It can even be said that he understands people's hearts very well. He lends a helping hand to the fierce ghosts in times of crisis. However, he leads the fierce ghosts to attack the Sheqi family, and then appears again when the Sheqi family is in trouble.

Chu Zihang and Caesar could fully imagine that in the eyes of the fierce ghosts at that time, this doctor was simply a messenger sent by God to guide them. Within the eight Sheqi families, he first established the identity of the above three families. ', his name is true and his words are true, and then he takes action to thwart the conspiracy of the fierce ghosts when the family is in crisis, truly establishing his identity as one of the top three families.

In addition, he is also the emperor's teacher. The higher the emperor's status, the higher his status will be.

In a short period of time, this outsider quickly became a pivotal figure in the two major forces.

Who would have thought that all this was a trick he directed and performed himself?

He fooled everyone!

"You...haven't you tried to kill him?" Caesar asked in a low voice. There was too much information and too many questions in this passage.

But if everything is true, then the fastest way to break the situation is to kill him and expose him.

"I have killed him several times, but never succeeded." Yuan Zhennu said with a dull look, "At first I was unwilling to obey him and resisted fiercely. I cut his throat and he died. I went to take off his mask. , and found that the mask was actually on his face. If he took it off hard, it would tear the skin, exposing the bloody subcutaneous tissue. The next morning, Wang Jiang appeared in front of me wearing the same mask with a smile. In front of me, he greeted me as if nothing had happened."

Caesar and Chu Zihang both shuddered, it sounded like an immortal evil ghost.

"Don't be afraid, because it is a fake puppet. The mask is to conceal the true identity of the puppet." Yuan Zhennu shook her head and chuckled, "I once felt afraid of him. This fear was for the unknown, Hull. Zog was completely beyond my understanding of common sense, but later I discovered that he was just a clown. He was not a god or a demon, but a greedy and cunning human being. As long as he was a human, he could be killed. "

Chu Zihang asked: "Have you figured out the reason why he didn't die?"

Yuan Zhinv nodded and said: "Listen and you will know. Our Dr. Herzog has been promoting a theory. He said that genetic technology has been developed enough to help hybrids evolve into pure-blood dragons."

"This news made the fierce ghosts ecstatic. Some people voluntarily took the evolutionary medicine he provided. At first they tasted the benefits, their bloodline was greatly improved, and their sanity was not lost. But the good times did not last long, and the effect of the evolutionary medicine became more and more unstable. , in the end the experimental subject turned into Deadpool..."

"If you don't want to be devoured by others, then you can only climb up the food chain until you become the biggest devourer, or even... a god!"

The voice on the phone was deep and deep, solemn and heavy as history, but also lurking in the devil's heart.

Tachibana Masamune's expression changed. This aloof and strategizing old man suddenly became elegant, wise and humble, like a knowledgeable professor.

It was as if an invisible switch had been turned on.

He stood up and walked to the door. After confirming that no one was there, he closed the door again and pressed the red button hidden under the table.

Even Kaguya can't monitor this room now.

"This world is a world where people eat people, but what they eat is not the body, but the value of the other person. The gangsters on the street collect protection fees from shops, prostitutes and drug dealers, and they live by eating the oil of those people. Gangs The leaders of the gangs collect money from the gangsters, and they live on the gangsters' ointment. The same is true outside the underworld. Business owners recruit workers and get rich by eating the workers' ointment. The consortium eats the business owners, and the banks eat the consortium. Politics The family is the biggest glutton in society, they eat everyone.”

"Doctor, the world is so cruel. If you don't eat people, people will eat you. So you have to try your best to eat people to make yourself stronger. The higher you climb, the more you can eat."

An uncontrollable low laugh came from the phone, and there was unconcealed appreciation in it.

"Doctor, you are a very smart person. The reason why you have been corroded by the ancient dragon blood of the Dragon King level for so long without falling is because you have found a way to block the erosion of the ancient dragon blood. It is incredible to think about it. If you were born Earlier, if the Presbyterian Church had a genius like you joining us, we might have been able to create a more perfect blood descendant."

Until this moment, Tachibana Masamune remained silent. He frowned, trying to identify this person's identity from his voice.

The other party knew him so well that when the other party said his name for the first time, he couldn't help but feel chills standing on end and a cold feeling filled his heart.

He had endured loneliness all these years because that was the price of being on the throne.

He was about to ascend the throne of the world, but he couldn't tell anyone about his joy. He was going crazy from holding it in, but he still endured it and carefully hid all the secrets.

In order to protect this secret, he even used hypnosis on himself to let the puppet act outside.

After being hypnotized, the real person who became "Otachibana Masamune" stayed in the Sheqi Eighth House, which was the safest place.

The prerequisite for deceiving others is to deceive yourself.

He knows very well that he cannot be exposed now, and when he ascends the throne, it will be the day when he overlooks the heaven and earth and rules the world!

but now……

Someone saw through him!

But this doesn't make sense, he didn't show any flaws!

Black Swan Harbor has been blown to ashes by vacuum bombs, and all the secrets have been buried in Swan Harbor back then!

Those things that have been circulated, including the tape, are all his masterpieces, and they are the supplements and pavements he made for these two identities.

The background of the phone call was the endless sound of rustling rain, which gave him the illusion that he was also standing in the rain, while an unknown enemy was standing in the darkness holding an umbrella and talking.

"Why don't you speak? Let's talk, Dr. Herzog. Let me hear your voice. It's hard to imagine that such a proud person like you can be born among humans. To show my sincerity, I will make an exception and introduce myself first. "

At this moment, the voice on the phone was like a horn that had been decayed for thousands of years, carrying the weight of time and the majesty of having been on the throne for a long time.

"My name is Mars. I once led troops to the top of the world and personally ignited the flames of war that will last for thousands of years."

"I am also the fourth seat of the Dragon Clan Elders Council. I give you the right to call me by my first name."

Tachibana Masamune's eyes flickered, and he sneered at what the man on the phone said. He would definitely not believe such clueless words.

Dragon Clan Presbyterian Church?

It's ridiculous. He got a lot of information about the White King period from the Sheqi Ba family. Although it was incomplete and most of it was destroyed by an unreliable emperor, some of the information was still recorded by the priest at that time. in my mind, and then write it down again.

In these materials, there is no word "Presbyterian" from beginning to end, or even words with similar meanings.

It sounds a bit like a secret party.

The Camarilla also had a Council of Elders, which was the highest authority in the Camarilla, but now it was renamed the School Board.

As for Mars... Masamune Tachibana thought thoughtfully, one of the Roman gods was named Mars, which corresponds to Ares, the god of war in ancient Greek mythology.

The Dragon Clan has always regarded themselves as gods. If they really left traces in history, then the gods in various myths are most likely to be them.

"Where did you get my number?" Tachibana Masamune asked.

He did not respond to any words spoken by the other party, because he was not sure whether this was a temptation and trap by the secret party.

"Haha, it seems that the doctor doesn't trust me." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be slightly cold and sarcastic, "This is the limitation of human beings. Doctor, you are still a human being, even if you try to think like a dragon, I have a profound understanding of the reality of the world, but I still haven’t gotten rid of its limitations.”

"Human beings are such fragile creatures."

"However, I don't blame you." The other party paused and chuckled, "All your vigilance and worries are due to your own lack of strength. You can simulate the dragon's thinking, but you cannot simulate the dragon's heart. Doctor, Your experiment is still missing the most important link."

Tachibana Masamune's face was gloomy. He was angry that the other party criticized his life-long efforts, but he still remained silent.

Once he has penetrated the entire road to hell, this guy will understand what is the greatest scene in ancient history.

Masamune Tachibana sneered: "From what I understand, the Dragon Clan is a proud creature. If you are really a member of the Dragon Clan's so-called Presbyterian Council, you should appear in front of me arrogantly and force me to bow to you with your bloodline. "

"Haha, doctor, your method of provoking generals is a bit old-fashioned." A low chuckle came indifferently, "Since you are still wary, let us talk about other unrelated topics. You know the dragon clan so well. , what do you think the Dragon Clan’s strongest reliance is, appearance, speaking ability, strength or long lifespan?”

Tachibana Masamune said casually: "Of course it's all."

"Yes, these are the cornerstones of our superiority over all spirits." The other party admitted unceremoniously, "But a creature with no strength and lifespan is just a beast. The reason why we can become the masters of the world , because we still have wisdom that is superior to humans!"

Masamune Tachibana mocked: "Wisdom? I don't see any traces of wisdom in the King of Bronze and Fire."

"Lord of Bronze and Fire?" Mars sneered. "In the eyes of the Presbyterian Council, the four monarchs are just tools used by the Black King to suppress us. The most important thing about tools is not sharpness, but obedience. How can they represent us and other gods?" ?”

"I have never heard of any Presbyterian Church." Masamune Tachibana said in a low voice.

"How come you haven't heard it? You should have heard it, and it has been countless times." Mars's voice suddenly became ethereal, with an indescribable weirdness, "Doctor, tell me, in the ancient times, the White King In what capacity do you stand beside the Black King?"

Tachibana Masamune frowned and said with rare hesitation: "High Priest?"

Priests worshiped gods, received revelation from gods, and represented divine authority.

In the dragon literature, the ancient White King once stood beside the Black King as a high priest. They ruled the entire world, representing royal power and divine power respectively. Their majesty radiated to every corner of the world.

"That's right. The predecessor of the Presbyterian Church is the Priest's Hall."

Mars' voice is like a ghost that has lived for thousands of years, light and chilling.

"King Bai, once served as the chief of the Presbyterian Church."

"Doctor, your understanding of the dragon clan is too shallow. Do you really think that the blood exchange ceremony will allow you to obtain all the powers of the White King without risk?"

"Innocent!"

"You can only steal at most one-third of the White King's power through this method, and the White King's spirit will be revived in your bones and blood. Even if you survive successfully, you will only become the carrier of the White King! "

"The reason why the dragon clan is immortal is because our spirit is eternal. If you want to inherit the blood of the White King, you will inevitably have to fight with her in the spiritual world."

"How can you be worthy of being her enemy if you don't have the heart of a dragon?"

"Doctor, we are the only ones who can help you."

He fooled everyone! Including the old thief (dog head)

Why update late...maybe because of the epidemic...

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