Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Looking at the city in the distance that was slowly falling toward the sea, or in other words, the city falling from the Nibelungs into the real world, Norton breathed a sigh of relief.

The alchemy matrix finally caught up and prevented the city in the Nibelungs from overlapping with the real Tokyo.

But soon, the sudden change in the sky made Norton, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, tighten his heartstrings again.

Such a change was definitely not normal. He felt the movement of the entire world. The elements of the entire world were being pushed and gathered together at this moment, condensing into countless turbulent currents and whirlpools.

The world is wailing, and the chaotic elemental flow is disrupting the planet's inherent ecosystem and pushing the ecosystem towards destruction.

This is not a simple earthquake, storm, or volcanic eruption, but a table topple from the foundation!

It was like the four world-destroying word spirits were released dozens or hundreds of times at the same time, pushing the dominoes that destroyed the world.

What do these two guys, Frisis and Nidhogg, want to do? !

Norton felt heavy in his heart and cursed these two cheaters who had woken up not long ago.

In his eyes, neither the first generation Nidhogg nor the second generation Nidhogg is a good thing anyway!

Constantine sat next to him, lowering his head and looking at the ants scurrying around on the ground. There was no tension at all about the destruction of the world. Maybe for him, as long as he was by his brother's side, he would not be alone even in death. .

He actually sympathized with the little ants on the ground who had lost their sense of direction and couldn't find their way back to the ant nest.

Just when Norton was debating whether to go to Cassel College or China, a figure quietly appeared beside him.

The other party lurked beside him without him noticing, and Norton couldn't help but be moved by this strength.

After seeing the face of the visitor, Norton was shocked and said: "It's you?!"

Fingel's eyes were slightly tired.

"It's me, have you seen my junior brother?"

"He...no." Norton shook his head, pursed his lips slightly, and hesitated, "Something happened, right?"

"Something happened, you should have seen it."

Fingel raised his head and looked at the ancient city that fell into the sea not far away, stirring up waves.

They stood on a cliff. The sea below contained countless undercurrents. Waves hit the black cliff one after another, breaking into countless snow-white waves.

Although it has successfully avoided the tragedy that coincided with Tokyo in the night, with such a huge city falling into the sea, coupled with the sudden changes in the celestial phenomena, the coastal ports will inevitably face a huge test.

If Norton were not here, the tragedy of flooding Tokyo would happen again.

He does not have the ability to control water and create seas other than oceans and water, but he can also cook the sea with fire.

"Is it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?"

"It's both a natural disaster and a man-made disaster." Finger paused and said.

Ouroboros' conjecture about the cyclic tribulation was recalled in his mind.

——Whether it is the Dragon Clan or all the previous ethnic groups that have used the Elemental Sea to interfere with reality in order to achieve "extraordinary", their "omnipotence" is not free. Every time they interfere with the underlying rules of the real world through the Elemental Sea, they will Accumulate the corresponding "price". When this price accumulates to a certain level, it is the time when the cyclic calamity breaks out.

He shook his head slightly to clear away distracting thoughts.

In Ouroboros's vision, the elemental sea is always in a supreme position, so in many of her ideas, the only thing that can solve the elemental sea is the elemental sea itself.

In other words, Ouroboros does not think that creatures like them, who rely on the elemental sea to obtain extraordinary power, can use the power of the elemental sea to end the cycle of the elemental sea. This is absurd in itself.

Even the so-called Supreme, in the eyes of Ouroboros, is just a lucky person who has stolen part of the authority of the Elemental Sea.

Therefore, her final plan is to focus on continuation and strive to gain time for the next century to truly analyze the nature of the elemental sea.

"I need you to help me." Fingel said solemnly, "You are the King of Bronze and Fire, good at alchemy, and I need your power."

Norton hesitated slightly and whispered: "What do you want to do?"

This time, Fingel was silent for a long time. He stared at the disintegrated and fallen Nibelung in the distance, as if there were seeds of madness taking root in his pupils.

There seemed to be fire burning in his eyes, and he said word by word: "I want to build a Nibelung to accommodate these turbulent flows of elements."

Norton subconsciously looked at the night sky. The four-color elements were flowing violently on the sky, the earth and the ocean. The chaotic elemental storm caused wind, rain and tsunamis, and this madness covered the whole world!

He said solemnly: "Building a Nibelung that can accommodate turbulence of this scale... This is theoretically impossible. No Nibelung can support such turbulence."

"We don't have time to discuss whether it's possible or not," Fingel interrupted. "All we can do is try our best and do the best we can."

"Norton, you should have noticed that if this ends like this, your brothers will never wake up again."

Norton's body was shaken. He lowered his head and looked at Constantine at his feet. He was silent for a long time, then raised his head and said:

"Let's go."

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"Mingze! Hurry up, hurry up!" her aunt urged with an ugly face. Looking at her panting son, she felt fierce in her heart. After this time, she would definitely force this brat to lose weight.

A group of five people, carrying large and small bags with all kinds of food, moved into the safe house pointed out by Lulin City.

Once inside the safe house, the housewife instinctively found the kitchen and checked for supplies.

The Lulincheng brothers came to the TV, but unfortunately there was no signal. In the end, Qiao Weini rummaged through the cabinets and found a radio.

They turned on the radio and tuned it to the traffic station, which was broadcasting a red rainstorm warning. This is the highest level of heavy rain warning, and rainfall will reach more than 100 mm within 3 hours.

If this amount of rainfall were to remain in mountainous areas, flash floods and mudslides would come at any time. Even in cities with relatively complete drainage systems, leaders would probably have to stay up all night with security and anti-riot teams, ready to rescue minor disasters at any time.

But this is not the worst. The red warning is the highest level of heavy rain warning, but 100 mm is not the highest level of rainfall.

It's a mess outside now.

First there was an earthquake, then a hurricane swept by heavy rain, and the world seemed to have arrived in advance on December 21, 2012.

They originally tried to drive away, but the streets were packed like cans, so they abandoned the car and ran away.

Originally, my uncle was reluctant to part with his BMW, but as a result, he was kicked out of the car by his old brother whom he had not seen for a long time. He was dragged and pulled. He had no temper and could not be beaten. This has been proven since he was a child.

The aunt's expression changed, and she wanted to speak, but Qiao Wenni gave her a cold look and threatened that if she didn't run away, everyone would be doomed. The housewife's words were stuck in her neck.

Should I say it or not, my uncle and aunt's family were completely abused by the couple. It's no wonder that my aunt was full of resentment in those years.

At first, everyone was planning to run away, but on the road, they listened to the radio and it seemed that the disaster had affected the whole country and even the whole world. Even if they escaped from the city, where could they go?

There is no safe place in the world and they have no way to escape.

Finally, under Lu Lincheng's guidance, everyone arrived at this safe house.

I don’t know if it’s safe or not, but at least it’s safer than staying at home and outside.

Lu Lincheng listened to the bad news on the radio and switched to the music station. There should still be programs during this time period, but based on the current situation, it is estimated that the host has left long ago.

The music station was playing old songs on a rolling basis. The one that had just ended was "It Rains All Night" by Jay Chou. The song was cut the next second and replaced with "The End of the World" by Jay Chou.

Just listening to the title of the song, it seems quite fitting.

"There's not enough food. Do you want to go out and buy some more?" Auntie finished counting the supplies and walked out with some sadness.

Giovanni was very calm and comforted: "It's okay. It's probably the end of the world. If no one stops it, the world will probably last until tomorrow. So in theory we can survive until tomorrow."

"..."×3

The uncle's brows moved and he said worriedly: "Mingfei is still in the United States, right? I don't know what's going on in the United States now."

My biological father curled his lips and said: "I have traveled around the world, and I don't know where I am now."

My mother clenched her fists and said, "You even kidnapped my daughter-in-law!"

"..."×3

The uncle's family of three saw it, and these two were not worried at all!

After chatting for a while, everyone separated into rooms and went to rest. It was hard to say whether they would be able to sleep tonight.

Lu Lincheng and Lu Gucheng stayed in the living room, playing with the radio boredly and listening to the reports from the front line.

Those who are still fighting on the front line at this time are naturally used by the country to stabilize the people's hearts, but listening to the content, Lu Gucheng's expression is still getting more and more ugly.

He heard the screams of the hostess and the sound of water lapping, and then the signal was suddenly cut off.

In the past, this might just be an ordinary live broadcast accident, but now it means something deeper. Just thinking about it makes Lugucheng feel powerless.

"Brother...it's not really going to be the end of the world, is it?"

"Don't think blindly. Go to sleep. It will be over when you wake up tomorrow."

"Can't you get up?"

Lu Lincheng glanced at him, remained silent for a moment and said, "That's good, at least I'm dead in my dream, and I remember I had a good dream."

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The gray tornado in the distance reaches the sky and the sea, and countless fish schools are swept high into the sky.

Deep red is surging under the sea. The heat that is constantly released from the depths of this planet is being swallowed up by the vast ocean. Countless seawater is transpiration into the sky, being carried by the turbulent currents of elements to the depths of the land, turning into heavy rain that cleanses the world. .

The icy or hot hurricane swept through the city, freezing or burning everything in its path in an instant, and then peeled off into fine dust in the breeze that followed.

Amid the wails of the world, some wander among the cracked wilderness and crumbling mountains.

Looking back at the world that has changed beyond recognition.

Again he walked through crumbling ruins and wailing cities.

In his eyes,

Sky, earth, ocean...

Everything is being destroyed in an orderly manner, along the established route.

The wave that has been delayed for countless years falls from the sky, leading the world to its destined ending.

In the end, it seemed that the roar of the hurricane, the cracking of the earth, and the boiling of the ocean could no longer be heard.

There is only the cry of the collapse of the world and the cry of all souls.

It was like the strings of a piano were breaking one by one. After the harsh breaking sound, what was left was a hollow echo.

It seems that destruction is the music that plays the reverberation of the world.

The figure stood alone in the desolate wilderness, with red flowers blooming and then withering at its feet. The birds that flew across the field in panic circled around him, and finally landed on his shoulders, chirping, chirping, as if they were tired from flying. , and seemed to be urging him to get on the road quickly and escape to the warm south.

He gently stroked the bird's trembling body and listened to the last movement of the world.

The remaining lights of the distant city flooded into his eyes like a flood.

The world is so quiet at this moment.

The wind was so quiet that it did not bring the smell of destruction, but instead brought the fragrant fragrance of flowers.

He looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar world quietly, with a faint sense of joy and nostalgia between his brows.

He saw those familiar figures.

But more often than not, there are those lonely souls who no longer have a body.

In the years since he was gone, many familiar figures have disappeared from this world, and the prosperous dragon clan has given up the position of the protagonist...

The world became unfamiliar to him.

The tribe he once protected has long since disappeared.

But he was not sad.

He just looked at the changing world calmly.

Looking at countless timelines, it's not a good possibility but it's not the worst either.

Resurrected, the reason why I have been waiting for a few days is said when I finish the book...