We will meet eventually

In the auditorium.

More than 20 teachers were trying to maintain order. The students followed the teachers' instructions, whispering from time to time, with anxiety on their faces.

After checking the headcount again, a teacher asked, "Is everyone here?"

"right."

"Where's Sanko?"

"I don't know. I think he went out with Mr. Eamon."

"Going out at this time? Isn't the place already on alert?"

"He is the younger brother of the next president of the parliament. He can do whatever he wants. Who dares to object?"

"Okay, I'll open the protective barrier then."

The first teacher to speak shrugged and came to the front of the auditorium. Heavy red velvet curtains hung down the walls, covering a portrait on the wall. The old man had gray hair and deep eyes, staring at the uneasy students in front of him.

This is the founder of the Bloodline Academy, one of the greatest Bloodlines of the time. He created this academy in his old age to provide a classroom for future Bloodlines to understand the world. The teacher took out a mirror from his arms and pointed it at the portrait.

"May the future of mankind never be destroyed."

As he spoke the command, the eyes of the portrait lit up slightly, and waves like water spread throughout the auditorium, passing through the hall, corridors, courtyards...Finally, a transparent protective shield was formed above the auditorium.

People inside can come out, but people outside cannot come in.

"That's all."

The teacher was about to put away the mirror when he suddenly had a sense of danger. He subconsciously dodged to the right, and the mirror in his hand was hit by a beam of light and shattered.

"alert!!"

The teacher's face changed. This is the key to control the barrier. Once it is broken, the barrier cannot be closed. We must wait for rescue from outside.

The guarding teacher pushed the attacker to the ground. The man did not resist. With a strange and absurd smile on his face, he stared at the teacher standing in front of the portrait.

That was a teacher that the Bloodline Academy had just recruited this year. He was usually taciturn and ordinary, with no special features in the photo. But now his eyeballs were full of bloodshot, as if he was enduring great pain, and his dry lips were opening and closing, uttering a prophetic whisper.

"A miracle, a miracle, a miracle is coming!"

"Open your eyes and look at this, this is the proof of salvation"

"We are on the right path!"

"We will save humanity!"

With a bang, the man's body exploded on the spot, knocking over the teachers who were holding him down.

Black mist emanated from the body, emitting a polluted smell.

A rustling sound came from outside the closed door, attracting the attention of the rest of the people.

The teachers immediately ordered the students to retreat, and two strong bloodline members blocked the door, with no intention of opening it.

There have been enough changes, and they don't want to cause any more trouble. Unfortunately, the visitor did not let them get what they wanted. There were a series of scratching and scrambling sounds outside, and then suddenly it became quiet.

An ominous silence spread, and after a few seconds, the soil under the heavy door suddenly opened up, and a woodchuck rushed out.

Its mouth opened rapidly, and its four-petal mouth swallowed the opponent directly. The series of actions happened in a flash of just a few seconds, and no one had time to react.

The children screamed subconsciously, and another bloodline stepped back subconsciously. The door was slammed open by an external force. In front of everyone's horrified eyes, countless woodchucks swarmed out.

.....

Outside the auditorium.

The red-haired young man stood at the door of the auditorium, staring at the unfolded transparent protective shield. He had not seen this thing during the first round of patrol. Ai Bo and the principal stood beside him, and the old man explained.

"I have sent someone to the contact room to contact the Noble Association. Partington City is not far from here, and the auditorium is protected by the bloodline of the previous generation. Even if the outer shield of the school is broken, the teachers inside can still protect the students."

"Hope everything goes well."

Ai Bo sighed. The testimonies of the bloodline members of each family and his special identity finally made the principal believe the news of the monster invasion. The bloodline members deployed defenses intensively, and they must defend this place before the noble association arrived.

In wartime, strength is everything. Oreius, who has the strongest fighting power besides Aibo, undoubtedly joined the temporary leadership.

The three of them were discussing the deployment of the defense line, and the principal suddenly remembered something.

"One more thing. Mr. Eamon was visiting the classroom earlier, and he might be in the auditorium now. Please rest assured, Mr. Ai Bo, our teachers are all strong and will not let him get into danger."

Ai Bo showed a trace of relief in his eyes: "That would be the best."

The principal smiled and said, "The brotherhood in your family is touching. I heard that you really care about your brothers..."

Before the two of them finished their conversation, the principal's intercom rang.

The old man smiled apologetically and just as he took out the communicator, he heard a mournful voice from the other end.

"Principal! A monster has appeared in the auditorium!"

The principal's scalp tingled when he heard this.

"What?! How did they get in? Report the details!"

"We are, sizzle, they are coming in, sizzle..."

The intermittent noise was interrupted by a sharp long sound. This news was like a bolt from the blue, attracting everyone's attention. The translucent protective cover hung in the sky, which in turn became a channel to prevent the monster from leaving.

"When the barrier is open, you can only leave but not enter. The teacher in charge of retreating is my confidant. He has the key to the barrier. If something really goes wrong, he will definitely clear the way for us in the first place. If not..."

"That's what happened to him. He can't do it anymore."

The red-haired young man took over his words, and the young dragon received his instructions and flew over in response.

It raised its head and looked at the protective shield in front of it. The soul fire in its eyes was burning fiercely, and it conveyed a hint of excitement: "Do you want me to blow it open?"

"It might be difficult to rely on you alone."

Aurelius joked, cut open his palm and pressed it on the keel.

Scarlet blood crawled along the bones, making the winding red lines between the bones more conspicuous. The same lines climbed up the steel armor, giving the metal vitality.

The steel dragon let out a joyful cry and flew high into the sky. The force in its throat continued to compress, and the reinforced metal was enough to withstand the damage of the explosion. The blue flames roared out and hit the barrier directly, exploding into balls of brilliant sparks.

This was not the end, but the beginning. The violent breaths continued, constantly challenging the limits of the shield. Ripples rose with the flames, finally breaking through the barrier.

The principal's eyes showed a trace of surprise: "What an amazing power! This is a defense that cannot be broken below S-rank."

With the support of money, there is nothing that cannot be solved. Dragonborn are the most welcome guests in the Mechanical City, because they usually say "take the best". This is also reflected in Nidhogg. If such damage cannot be caused, it will make people feel suspicious.

The overall architectural style of the auditorium is complex and exquisite, including not only the auditorium itself, but also the forecourt and the beautiful corridor.

As soon as Oleus stepped into the protective shield, the ground beneath his feet suddenly rose up, and a woodchuck emerged from it. It opened its bloody mouth and pounced straight at the nearest person.

Unfortunately, the monster had chosen the wrong target, and before it could bite the opponent's neck, the long sword emitting a holy light had already chopped off its head, and the thorn pattern absorbed the blood and quietly grew upwards.

Aurelius's movements were smooth and flowing, but no one was in the mood to admire this unique swordsmanship. After walking through two corridors, a terrifying scene soon appeared in front of everyone.

Special plants crawled all over the corridor, with white lines flickering slightly, forming an arched door. Rat monsters kept pouring out of it. Above the door frame was "embedded" a brown-haired human corpse, with its empty eyes reflecting the figure of the person coming.

There was no one who didn't recognize that face, just as there was no one who didn't know the name Amber Garcia.

The principal stared blankly at Eamon, who should have been safely with the teachers, with his mouth wide open. He didn't know whether to say that he was unlucky this year or that the other party was just unlucky. Oleus glanced at Aibo with his peripheral vision and saw that his face was as pale as paper.

The young man lost his usual smile, stared at his brother blankly, and walked towards him step by step.

The few short steps were extremely difficult, and all the attacking monsters were ruthlessly torn apart. Aibo stood in front of the door, looking up and meeting the eyes of his dead brother. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice.

"You guys go ahead, I want to stay with him for a while."

The others looked at each other, and Oreius went in first. He did not forget that there were people waiting for support in the auditorium.

After everyone left, Ai Bo placed his palm on the plants. The plants, which emitted a faint fluorescent light, were yellow, dry and brittle, and piled up in a thick layer at his feet.

Aibo sat on the withered plants holding the corpse, his expression hidden by his hair. He reached out and stroked his brother's cheek, his eyes unusually calm.

Unlike his brother, he knew from birth that he was a monster.

Human joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness have nothing to do with him. Since birth, Amber Garcia has been like a person standing in a box and watching the scenery.

He can easily understand things that ordinary people cannot touch, but it is difficult for him to empathize with ordinary people. It is easy for him to pretend to be their peers. Only Aibo knows that his heart is empty until it is filled with what he pursues now. For this reason, it doesn't matter even if he kills more people.

He was a little reluctant when he made this decision, but it was something he had to do.

Ebo stroked his brother's face, over and over again. They looked alike, but Eamon was more like his father, while Ebo was more like his mother.

My stupid, childish, puppy brother. When you were alive, I knew you were going to die. And when you died, lying in my arms, I actually felt some... regrets.

With a delicate mood, he lowered his head and bit the opponent's right hand.

The teeth bit through the skin, oozing out bright red blood and flesh. Amon lay in his arms, silent and obedient. The blood stained his cheeks and softened the contours of his facial features, making him look like a pitiful broken doll.

The emerald-eyed young man looked at him, vaguely recalling that many years ago, two children were trapped in a bottomless cave.

Their stepmother wanted to kill them and left them no food. The brothers' stomachs were growling and they hadn't had a drop of water in three days. They were the only two living creatures in the cave. It was obvious what they could do.

Just as Aibo was thinking coldly about how to kill the other party, little Eamon suddenly approached him.

The child looked a little uneasy, with chapped lips and an empty stomach. The green-eyed child looked at each other coldly, and Eamon swallowed and whispered.

"Brother, eat me and run away."

What was his mood when he made this request? Probably because he knew he was hopeless, humble, pitiful, and a little angry at his stepmother.

But it was this kind of person who did not run away when he really did that, but looked at him with pitiful eyes full of tears, as if he really hoped that he could survive.

A slight change occurred in Ai Bo's heart because of this. It was as if someone was willing to die for him, and a soft touch appeared deep in his cold heart. So he really acted for many, many years and almost thought he was a good brother.

Unfortunately, the path he wanted to take was still different from the other party. Amon was a fool, but he was not a bad person, and he would never agree with his path.

A sigh escaped from his red lips, and Aibo put the broken bracelet hidden under a plant on Amon. He looked into his unwilling eyes and said softly.

"Good night, my dear brother."

"At the end of this road, we will meet again."