Dragon Clan: Restart your life

The black wings tore through the clouds, the engines roared, and the huge Gulfstream aircraft shuttled through the clouds.

Edcho opened the curtain and looked out the window.

A brightly lit giant city appeared under the wing, with highways extending in all directions weaving into a glittering spider web. A golden river of vehicle lights meandered, outlining the outline of the city. The lights of ships trailed upstream on the lake, and the trains passed by. Driving through the night in the distance.

With Edjo's eyesight, if he wanted to, he could still see the lighted windows in the city below, where all the lights were.

Those ordinary people live an ordinary and happy life in the window, soft and warm.

The plane briefly passed over the city below, then sailed over the vast expanse of sea.

"Sir, we have detected three dragon-shaped corpses lingering in the surrounding airspace."

The waiter walked quietly to Adjou's side and reported in a low voice.

Edjo said calmly: "Don't worry about them and move on."

"Yes." The waiter bowed respectfully and had no objection to the old man's words.

Edcho looked out the window. Deep in the black night clouds, there was a faint outline of a giant dragon. His golden but dark eyes stared coldly at the Gulfstream aircraft making a loud noise, just like a hunter waiting for an opportunity deep in the grassland. By.

Edjo felt only sadness and anger. Even if the former warriors died, they would not be able to rest in peace. Even the dragon bodies were refined into corpse guards. What on earth was Frixis thinking? He actually dug up the dragon's tomb completely.

He received the news immediately. Hundreds and nearly a thousand dragon-shaped corpse guards emerged from the Greenland Sea. Their huge bodies even suppressed the Greenland Sea into darkness. Each one was a third-generation warrior with a level of tens of meters. kind of start.

Humanity's near-Earth satellite captured such a terrifying and shocking scene, and these photos were also sent to Edcho's desk.

He looked at some familiar figures in the photos, and his memory was pulled back thousands of years ago.

After a long time.

Edjo sighed tiredly: "Back off."

The invisible and immaterial dragon's power surged and spread in an instant, defeating the corpse guards hiding behind the clouds in an instant. They fled away in horror, as if they had offended Wang Jia.

Edjo watched all this with a blank expression.

After becoming corpse guards, they are no longer dragons. They are just a group of wrecks and zombies. Part of their consciousness still remains in their bodies, and their soul fire is incomplete. When the last flame of life burns out, they will be completely puppets. .

They still follow the laws of the Dragon Clan. As the oldest dragon in the Clan after those three, Edcho's bloodline is enough to surpass them, and he can easily scare them away with the power of his bloodline.

He had already received news from Nissus. Under the leadership of Mars, they went to Avalon, where they encountered Frisis and Loki. Although they finally escaped, they encountered a corpse that had been lying in wait for a long time. Guarding the group, Mars, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, sacrificed himself to send them out.

Mars died, a result that was not surprising to Edjo.

In fact, the Presbyterian Church already has more than half its victims.

Today, there are only five or six remaining members of the Presbyterian Church, including Nissos.

They will next gather in Abraham's territory to discuss some matters urgently.

Frisis has already sent out his army of Corpse Guards. These Corpse Guards have scattered all over the world in just a few hours. Some Corpse Guards have already entered the city to cause destruction, just to open a dusty Nibel. Dragon root.

According to the intelligence provided by insiders, high-level human governments held global meetings in a short period of time to discuss disposal measures and reached a temporary alliance in a short period of time. Although there were many joint problems, at least they had achieved progress in the general direction. There was a consensus, which fit well with Edjo's knowledge of them.

But at this moment, the attitude of humans is not what Edcho is worried about.

At the peak of the Presbyterian Church, they controlled a huge amount of power through various methods, covertly and covertly. Even nuclear weapons were partly in their hands and could be used at any time. Now, most of this power, with Frisis They took action one after another and fell one by one, swallowed up by mysterious forces.

It doesn’t take a guess to know that these mysterious forces are the manpower of Frixis.

Edjo could not imagine now how much power Frixis had mastered.

But with the power he wrested from the Elders alone, he could create chaos in the human world, such as dropping American nuclear weapons on Russia.

He does not need to exterminate mankind in an instant, he only needs to create suspicion and chaos, and the human camp will collapse from within. Even if there are remaining countries that remain sober and calm, they are just chickens and dogs in front of his army.

He doesn't need to care whether the world will be destroyed by human nuclear weapons, and he acts without any scruples.

From a superficial point of view, Frisis has already taken the absolute initiative.

The human camp's united front seems powerful, but it's a pity that their interiors are already filled with cavities.

Human beings thrive on their unparalleled curiosity and creativity, but they are also destined to fail due to the bad nature of their nature.

There are no invincible tribes in this world, only invincible gods.

Therefore, in Edcho's eyes, the essence of this war is still a war within the Dragon Clan.

The final direction still depends on the attitudes of His Majesty and Nidhogg.

But the question is...what attitude does His Majesty hold, and what is he thinking?

He still could not understand the news that Nissus had brought from Avalon.

Why would Frisius say that His Majesty is a liar, that His Majesty forced him to make a choice, and kept claiming that the reason why he killed His Majesty that year actually came from His Majesty's own will?

Isn't this ridiculous?

But when he first heard the ridiculous words, Edjo gradually became silent.

Because he couldn't find the need or reason for Frisius to lie, unless he was really crazy.

But so far, every step Frixis has taken has been precise and clever. He even figured out that Mars would take the boy named Chu Zihang into Avalon.

He is neither a madman nor a fool, but the second-generation supreme monarch of the Dragon Clan. The plans and rifts in his heart have been confirmed thousands of years ago.

So... everything Frisis said is true?

Was it His Majesty who asked Frisis to make a choice and forced him to usurp the throne?

His Majesty also deceived Frisius, and the promise was never fulfilled?

All this seemed confusing, and Ed Qiao Longsheng fell into confusion for the second time.

The last time he was confused was during the war when Frixis raised a rebellion and attacked and killed His Majesty. They also didn't understand where Frixis's courage and ambition came from.

"Sir, we are here." The waiter's words woke Edcho from his daze. The old man looked out the window and the plane began to descend.

It was dark in the cabin, and the plane had lowered below the clouds.

Below is the place near the bay, where the sunset and night mix together. Locals drive fishing boats back to the harbor. The sailors take off their hats and wave excitedly to their families who have been waiting on the shore for a long time.

Edcho stared at the crowd below, silent.

He didn't know whether he should comment on how carefree these human beings were, unaware of the danger coming, because sailors' daily lives were not necessarily safe, and they fought against the sea every day for their families.

"What a celebration." He sighed in a low voice, but he didn't know how long this kind of celebration could last.

Judging from the current situation, Frisis's main purpose is not to overthrow the human world and return the world to dragon rule, but to send his army to open up all the Nibelungs in the world.

But such behavior cannot be understood by the human world, and war will inevitably break out.

Humans cannot tolerate corpse guards entering and exiting populated areas at will.

And it is impossible for Frisius to explain it to humans.

If humans try to stand in front of him, he will not hesitate to destroy and crush the enemy standing in front of him!

The seeds of the storm are already brewing, and war will break out at any moment. But when it does break out, humans will find that their vigilance and preemptive strikes will only lead to their own destruction in advance.

Unless... His Majesty takes action.

The plane parked at the airport. As soon as Edjo got off the plane, the car he had been waiting for for a long time quietly parked in front of him.

The waiter opened the back door for him, and Edjo whispered to the waiter to inspect the plane and prepare it for take-off at any time.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Edcho sighed softly.

The scientific and technological development route of the human world, whether in the early or mid-term, has always revolved around the theme of how to improve the efficiency of war. Even if those scientists do not think so, the organizations standing behind the scientists are guiding and promoting the advancement of science behind the scenes. direction.

The improvement of the quality of life and the development of civilian science and technology are just incidental.

But I have to admit that it is really useful. At least he is used to traveling by plane and car, flapping his own wings and flying, etc. He has always felt a bit out of place over the years...

The black car took Edjo to a residential area.

Night has come, and all the huts are lit up with warm lights. The firelight shines through the glass, which is warm and cozy. There are old people walking on the cobblestone path, and there are also young people running at night.

Adejo stepped out of the car, and the old man passing by smiled and nodded at him. It seemed that the people in this area were very friendly.

"How long are you going to stand there?"

A familiar and annoying voice came from the courtyard behind him.

Edjo turned around and saw a bearded man with a water hose watering the flowers in the courtyard.

"Abraham, why aren't you on Frisis's hunting list?" Edcho said in a friendly manner while reminiscing with his old friend.

"Because good people don't live long, bad guys like us will naturally cause trouble for another thousand years." Abraham said calmly.

Edjo was speechless.

When a person is willing to involve himself in order to harm you, he is invincible.

"What's wrong, am I wrong?" Abraham sneered, "That idiot Smith behaves in such a arrogant way that he even raised an entire island of humans. As long as Frisis is not blind, he can do it Find out. Can the other ones use me as an example?"

Edcho shook his head: "They were discovered because our Fujin was invaded. You and I are still standing here just because we are lucky."

Abraham dropped the water pipe and said calmly: "Come inside and chat."

They crossed the threshold and entered the house.

There was another young man sitting in the room, playing with the wine glasses collected by Abraham.

"Don't touch my things." Abraham grabbed it displeased.

The young man shrugged, faced Edcho, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that so soon, we would be the only ones left in the Presbyterian Church."

"Please make a fool of yourself next time you say this." Abraham sneered.

Adjo looked around the room and frowned: "Where is Nip? You are here, Joseph. Where is Nip, who is responsible for persuading you?"

"Hey." The young man named Joseph said unhappily, "How could that idiot convince me? I came here on my own, and he didn't find me at all."

"Nip said he would be there in a minute," said Abraham. "What would you like to drink, wine? Tea?"

"Let's have some wine," Edjo sighed. "Isn't Nissos here yet?"

"What's the use of that little guy?" Joseph said in surprise, "You don't really expect him to be able to deal with Loki, do you? Oh, Loki is already dead now. Even if Frixis occupies the Austrian territory occupied by Loki, Even with Din’s body, Nissos can’t suppress him, and the gap in spiritual levels is too big.”

"Nithos is also the first generation species." Edjo glanced at him and said.

"What happened to the first-generation species?" Joseph raised his eyebrows, "The first-generation species are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. Otherwise, why would we add the title of Ancient One? The rank of Frixis has already caught up with His Majesty. Guess these two When people bump into each other, will Frisis bow his head to the sect leader due to the bondage of blood, or will Nissus kneel down instantly?"

"I guess it was Nisos who knelt down instantly." Abraham said calmly, "Maybe there was no need for Frisis to release Longwei. Nisos knelt down as soon as he knew his identity. After all, that kid always follows his heart."

Adjou fell silent.

He sat down, took the wine glass from Abraham, and asked for two ice cubes.

"Want to wait for Nip?" Joseph crossed his legs and leaned back, relying entirely on the back legs of the chair for support.

"Did he say it was time?" Edjo looked at Abraham.

"No, that idiot is different from you. He doesn't rely on a special plane or car to travel, but relies on gangsters." Abraham said impatiently, "We don't wait for him anymore. Let's start directly. Should we follow the procedure or get straight to the point?"

"What does it mean to be a fool?" Joseph asked curiously.

"You can also understand it as road-blocking flow and begging flow." Abraham sat down. "This idiot often stops cars on the road to see if there are any kind-hearted people who want to give him a ride. If not, he continues walking until he reaches his destination. , or someone is willing to give him a hand."

Qiao Se tutted: "This guy is really embarrassing."

"That's how shameless it is." Abraham said casually, but his eyes were vaguely glancing at Edcho.

"What do you two idiots know?"

An angry voice came from the door.

The visitor took off his coat, hung it on the hanger at the door naturally, and walked into the house barefoot. It was the man who met Akira Sakurai and Akira Sakurai on the beach in Japan that day, Nip.

"Edcho, are there only four of us left?" Nip sat opposite Edcho and said in a low voice.

"No, there's still one left..."

"There are only four of us left in such a large Presbyterian Church." Nip shook his head and said, "See you again in a thousand years."

Ad Qiao thought for a while and then stopped speaking.

"Then let's get straight to the point, Edjo, you have met His Majesty, right?"

"Yes." Ad Qiao lowered his eyes.