He has always been curious about what Fang Yan has been doing in recent years.
so……
Hearing this, Chu Zihang responded without hesitation: "Okay."
According to the Norse mythology "Old Edda", at the time of Ragnarok, the Dragon King Nidhogg will bite off the roots of the World Tree Yggdrasil. On that day, the world will be destroyed.
In his opinion, the original intention of Lu Mingfei's retelling was to fight against "Dragon King Nidhogg", the ancestor of all dragons, the ultimate existence who created the four monarchs and the White King.
Caesar beside him also raised his eyebrows, sheathed his command knife, and asked loudly: "Time and place?"
Caesar Gattuso, who was criticized for his poor performance in the original plot and even the plot of "not being able to beat a polar bear", also received Fang Yan's invitation to the [Dragon Blood Tea Party].
If you want to know why...
In fact, Fang Yan likes this guy very much - Caesar is a little bit of a turtle, but he was born into a wealthy family, but he is always willing to help his friends and is very loyal.
Besides, Caesar possesses the same A-level Word Spirit, Kamaitachi, as Lu Shanyan. Although his expressiveness in the original work is almost zero, he at least occupies an important supporting role, doesn't he?
Just like the seven saints in the ancient times, regardless of character, ability, or wisdom.
——As long as you sit in that position, you will be pushed by fate and become a saint among whom “all are ants”.
At this time, Nuo Nuo, who had broken free from the effects of anesthesia, also came to the three of them.
The girl with wine-red hair said in a faint voice: "I also received an invitation."
"The time is [tonight], and the place is [in a dream]."
Such an answer made Chu Zihang, who had experienced some bizarre things, a little dazed.
"In my dream..."
After everyone reached a consensus, they separated.
That night, Caesar was lying in bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, he immediately felt his body becoming lighter and floating upwards. There was a vortex with a powerful attraction in the sky, which sucked him in.
Boom! Caesar suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the scene in front of him had suddenly changed. It seemed that he had completely left Kassel Academy.
——Under the sky, the stars twinkle with deep light, as if each star carries ancient secrets and endless wisdom. The night is as deep as silk, the moonlight falls, the silver light shines, and a layer of dreamy veil is covered for this continent.
"Is this... the world created by Fang Yan?"
“That’s really exaggerated!”
The winding mountains are like a sleeping dragon, and their peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, as if hiding a secret passage to another world.
Caesar strolled through the mountains, feeling the lush greenery and towering ancient trees up close. He felt that every leaf that passed by him seemed to be telling an ancient story that had existed for tens of millions of years.
"What exactly is that guy's spiritual power?" Caesar was puzzled and became more and more curious.
In the forest, strange beasts with dragon scales and elves with dragon wings on their backs shuttled silently.
Their eyes flashed scarlet light, making people feel that this ancient forest was not absolutely safe.
Fortunately, Caesar has the [Word Spirit·Kamaitachi] by his side, so he is not afraid of this kind of complex terrain that can block the vision of ordinary people.
He moves in the forest like a duck in water!
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Caesar finally found a clear, gurgling stream in a valley.
The water surface reflects the stars, sparkling.
Both sides of the stream are covered with various exotic flowers and plants.
The flowers and plants felt his gaze and gradually spread and grew, forming a huge [natural bookshelf] at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the bookshelf, there are neatly arranged hardcover ancient books, with the titles written in Latin.
——"Dragon Genealogy", "Dragon and the Art of Words", "Solomon's Key", "Dragon Bloodline Theory", "Dragon Genetics"...
There were some books on the bookshelf, which were "unique copies" that Caesar had never seen in Kassel! As if guided by fate, Caesar casually opened one of the books, titled "The Secret History of the Dragon King".
[Lu Shanyan was one of the most outstanding dragon slayers in the late 19th and early 20th centuries, as famous as Meinecke Cassel and Hilbert Jean Angers.]
[His Word Spirit, Kamaitachi, also advanced to a powerful wind-attribute attack-type Word Spirit, Bloodsucking Scythe, breaking through the Dragon King's mental barrier, but still no match for the powerful Dragon King.]
[In order not to be affected by the Dragon King's Golden Eyes, he disabled his own eyes. After Menek Cassel arrived, he died at the hands of the Dragon King Li Wuyue.]
[Lu Shanyan died in the autumn of 1900, in Kassel Manor, Hamburg, Germany.]
Seeing this, Caesar's heart skipped a beat.
"The sickle-weasel is no match for the golden-eyed..."
Don’t the two major abilities mentioned in the book correspond exactly to myself and Chu Zihang?
The [Blood Rage] which is also known as the [Road to the Godhood] is exactly the core secret skill of the Lionheart Society where Chu Zihang is!
It turned out that Fang Yan controlled everything in the dream, and gradually collected a lot of data from the tea party participants.
The main purpose is to obtain the mutual resonance and influence of genes, dragon soul factors, emotions and the frequency of word spirit fluctuations.
Now, seeing Caesar's reaction, Fang Yan chuckled.
“Even without guidance, they can find the book that suits them best.”
"Luck and status are really amazing~"
The accumulation of hybrids over thousands of years of human history, and the ability of countless generations to search for and understand dragons - and Kassel Academy is the culmination of all of this.
And now, these precious books have been copied to Fang Yan's [Soul Shadow Realm].
The power of the Shadow-Shadow Fruit and the Dark-Dark Fruit, combined with many methods from the worlds of wizards, ninjas, poison masters, demon hunters, devourers, digital, Pokémon, and Ultra, led to...
Although the dream of [Dragon Blood Tea Party] was constructed by Fang Yan's words, it was almost indistinguishable from the real material world! Vision, hearing, smell, touch, taste!
Everything was 100% realistic! Snap! Fang Yan snapped his fingers.
A green light appeared in front of the confused Caesar, serving as a guide.
The next moment, Caesar, holding the book he cared about, followed the green light strip and came to the official venue of the tea party.
He saw...
Lu Mingfei was practicing squats while hugging a huge stone with an exaggerated shape. He glanced at Nuonuo and asked suspiciously, "You really don't have the power of words?"
As we all know...
In all the heavens and worlds, and in countless planes of cultivation, there are only three common realms: [Ant], [Fellow Daoist], and [Senior].
Similarly, after being taught by Fang Yan, the good brother also had a preconceived notion that the people in this world could be divided into three levels.
A weak person of inferior descent.
Friends who are similar to you.
A bad species that is born evil and is very close to being a pure-blooded dragon.
"Really not, although many people don't believe it."
Nono shrugged while tasting the strange-tasting elf juice and said faintly, "I resonate with the dragon words, but I can't control the words. Professor Mance is also having a headache."
Anyway, Lu Mingfei, the so-so "Strongest S-Class in History", doesn't seem to have any spiritual power.
This makes people feel very balanced psychologically.
It doesn't matter if she's better at hand-to-hand combat. Anyway, she has illogical profiling and inference skills, and everyone has the same talent~ "How many kinds of words are there in total?" Lu Mingfei stood up carrying a huge rock and asked curiously.
Seeing that the sickle-weasel wind brought by Caesar blew Nono's long hair like a puff of dark red flame, Lu Mingfei thought that this hair was totally unsuitable for fighting and it would be better to shave it off.
Caesar wanted to help his junior, but when he opened his mouth, he got himself confused: "So far, there are 120 recorded word spirits... Wait! Maybe 118?"
(End of this chapter)