Chapter 222 Bald projection! Symbol of the strong! (4k)
Of course, the old Tang was not killed. Mo Qiuran just sent Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang to the destination, and then watched them chat and leave with a smile. The two of them had a very good relationship. Although they had just met, they were the kind of people who got more and more excited when they met.
As for Mai Jiude, she had a special car to pick her up and dropped off. As soon as she walked out of the airport, she said she had left in advance. However, in Mo Qiuran's opinion, it seemed like she was running away in a panic... It was a bit a pity. Mo Qiuran originally wanted to see the crowds and the more chaotic the scene, the more information he could collect. After all, he had the ability to control the overall situation at any time.
Alas, there is no way, I am not lucky, I can't get 50% off, I hope I will be more lucky next time and draw a weaker projection... Otherwise, it will be boring.
So only the old vice principal of the cowboy and Mo Qiuran were left in the car.
"Hu, Hu..." Old Tang and Lu Mingfei got off the car and walked away, and the old cowboy went from the previous solemn appearance of not saying a word and seemed to have run a marathon in one breath. She gasped and sweated heavily.
"Vice Principal, what do you do in this way?" Mo Qiuran expressed confusion.
Old cowboy: "???"
You don't know why I'm like this?
Please, that is the first generation of seeds, the Dragon King! Although I don’t know that it is the Dragon King, it is a god-like existence in the legend. Although I know you are very strong, you can beat Odin alone and take away his horse...
Oh, yes, it seems that you don’t really need to worry about this with such a record...
"You just let him go?" The old cowboy couldn't help asking, "Although you are sure to beat him, you just let him and your younger brother go... I understand! Did your younger brother offend you?"
"Hey, Vice Principal, are I like that in your eyes?" Mo Qiuran's face turned dark.
"Of course not! Mo Qiuran, you have a broad mind..." The old cowboy instantly changed his face and said with a serious and verified expression.
Mo Qiuran felt for a moment that he had thrown Finger, or Chu Tianjiao here, and replaced the old cowboy's position, and said this without any sense of incongruity.
Is this what is called a lineage?
"That, there is no need to worry too much. Although my younger brother has not yet awakened, he is still very strong..." Mo Qiuran thought about the pile of projections that Lu Mingfei drew, including the one of the Sons of the Stars... So this younger brother should be quite strong!
"But that's the first generation of seed!" The old cowboy said, do you not know what the concept of the first generation of seeds is? Not everyone is a pervert like you!
"The first generation became friends with my younger brother... This doesn't seem to be a bad thing, right?" Mo Qiuran said, "Will I be on par with the Black King in this way?"
Old Cowboy: "What kind of strange brain circuit are you doing? Are geniuses really having some brain problems these days?!"
"Anyway, that guy is left to you to deal with. I am a researcher, not a combatant!" The old cowboy chose to lie flat, just like when Angers was in school, he had no second thought except for holding a swimsuit competition.
"It's okay to say it! I promise he won't make any storms!" Mo Qiuran nodded, "Vice Principal, you only need to be responsible for studying the spoils."
"It's easy to say it! Leave it to me!" The old cowboy also agreed readily. This is what he is best at in his master's business... and it is also his purpose for this time.
Who knew that a dragon king would suddenly appear! It was simply outrageous!
It’s better to stay in a safe base camp to study the safety of the spoils! The vice principal thought.
"Where is the spoil?" asked the vice principal. He never wanted to stay outside in this dangerous situation and dared not stay for a moment!
"It's safer there, and Sister Tang and the others are there," Mo Qiuran said, "Vice Principal, don't you have to have a meal before going? I thought you had a bumpy journey and probably didn't have any good appetite to eat, so you'll be very hungry..."
"It's okay, just go straight, I'm not hungry! Now I'm determined to conduct research!" The vice president said seriously, and it seemed that it was really the case.
The fool is just waiting outside to be hit by the Dragon King! That is the first generation species... the first generation species!
...
"Vice Principal! This is my sister Tang, this is Eriyi, and I will enroll with us next semester. Then this is Xia Mi. She was originally from the Kyoto Preparatory Class and was an old acquaintance with Chu Zihang. After recognizing her, she participated in Odin's affairs with us. See if she can arrange for her to enroll in advance next semester? It's said that it's better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage? I don't need to introduce Chu Zihang, I've seen it before!" Mo Qiuran introduced.
The old cowboy is silent.
Everything was just because of the vivid tester in his pocket that broke directly... Last time it was a crack, and then this time it was completely broken!
The last conscientious role of this precious vivid tester is to let the old cowboy know the current situation.
one two three……
Three almost the same bloodline rank as the previous first generation?
The old cowboy fell into deep thought.
so……
The four monarchs are alive?
The old cowboy looked up at the sky.
Where has he been?
[Four Monarchs’ Friendly Exchange and Fellowship Association]?
The old cowboy finally realized that he was wrong, completely wrong... It turned out that the so-called research site may not be safer than the outside where there were only the first generation species... because it might be a dragon's nest here!
Sure enough, the one I saw before was right to avoid traveling. It would be better if the otaku stayed at home honestly. He insisted on running out for something!
"Vice Principal, why have you sweated so much?" Mo Qiuran asked considerately.
"Ah? I think it's too cold... Ah no, I think it's too hot... Not right!" The old cowboy quickly said with an idea, "Actually, I have an extremely special case symptom. Once I don't eat, I will feel uncomfortable and sweat all over, so I suddenly want to eat something first... There should be no food in this villa, right? Then I'll go out and eat it!"
"Vice Principal, you are joking! How could such a big villa have no food? I bought a lot of them with my senior brother in the morning!" Xia Mi jumped and ran to the side to pick up two big bags, "Dangdangdangdangdang!"
The young and lively girl is always a beautiful landscape, not to mention the real and flawless Xia Mi, but the old cowboy has no feeling of appreciation now. After all, no one can calm down when he knew that the one in front of him might be a first-generation plant...
Valley
In addition to the perverted nature of Mo Qiuran!
So...what should I do if I accidentally enter the dragon's nest? Wait online, it's quite urgent!
...
at the same time.
It is Odini Bellon, which is connected in some space with the city but is not in the same space.
On the huge bronze coffin, the energy that was originally filled with sun-like light had already flowed into the bronze coffin. However, because the purple-black energy from the unknown space had entered, at this moment, the light that was supposed to be molten gold was now infected and turned into purple-black!
The purple and black revealed a suffocating meaning... It was the breath of annihilation from the other end of the origin of life!
That is the mortal enemy of life and the end of all things.
Therefore, even the mysterious man with long robe, whether it was Odin himself or one of his heroes, the lantern energy he left behind was eroded without accident, and the existence in the bronze coffin was also eroded!
As time goes by, the purple-black light becomes more and more intense until the golden light is completely replaced, and the frequency of the blinking and dark breathing begins to become faster and faster...flashing until it lasts forever!
The thick bronze coffin lid was moved away, making a sound of metal friction.
The gray-black mist lingered in the open bronze coffin, but there was no overflowing until a sharp claw covered with dragon scales popped up!
On the shiny dragon scales, among the dazzling patterns, purple-black light shines!
...
A hotel private room.
In the end, Mo Qiuran brought him out on the excuse of taking the vice principal to experience the local food. Of course, although he was eating in name, he actually had some communication.
Mainly, Mo Qiuran didn't expect that the vice principal would hide in such a state... He directly recognized his identities, Xia Mi and Lao Tang, but it was okay!
Even though his acting skills are a little too good... Mo Qiuran stood and spoke without any pain in his back.
"Vice Principal, you misunderstood. In fact, I have the ability to purify my bloodline. After treatment, the purity of my bloodline will be further improved. At the same time, I no longer have to worry about falling into a deadpool. Is it possible for you to accept this explanation?" Mo Qiuran said with a smile.
Old cowboy: "?"
This is obviously even more outrageous! If someone else was saying this in front of me, I spitted his face all over! It was you too... it was you, let it go, I'll say whatever you want!
"Is there such ability? Can you give me some more?" The old cowboy suppressed his instinct as an authoritative dragon clan researcher and asked eagerly.
Forget it for the others, Mo Qiuran...what if this guy is saying it is true?
Anyway, I have brought so many surprises, and it seems normal to bring them again. If this time is really possible...willn't it be a humanoid Nibelungan plan to complete the machine?
"It's only once, it's used up." Mo Qiuran said.
"..." The old cowboy looked at Mo Qiuran with suspicious eyes. Didn't this kid find happiness with him?
"Oh, anyway, Vice Principal, you don't need to worry about other things. When you come here, you only need to study these things and figure out what the effect is," Mo Qiuran said with a smile, "As for the others, just leave them all to me! I have my own arrangements for these things!"
"Are you sure you can handle it?" The old cowboy frowned and became serious, "If it was the first generation..."
"Actually, I have always been very curious about one thing... Vice Principal, if a Dragon King always thought he was a simple person before he awakened, why would his attitude change immediately after he awakened?" Mo Qiuran asked.
"I have never studied this point. After all, I have never seen the first generation grow this thing before..." The old cowboy scratched his head and said, "However, the pure blood dragon clan has the ability to form cocoons. The cocoon contains the dragon clan's 'soul', and after enough time, it can be resurrected from the dead.
Based on this point, I speculate that the soul may carry all the memories and experiences of the pure blood dragon clan over the years, otherwise this would not be explained.
If it is based on such a judgment, it would not be surprising that the temperament changes greatly after awakening. When a drop of ink meets a drop of water, the ink will infect the water. What if a drop of ink is dripped into a water tank, or even a lake or a sea of clear water?"
"It's almost like returning to nothing." Mo Qiuran understood.
"That's right, under the memory of so many years, at most twenty or thirty years of memory in this life will be swallowed up if it can't even be beaten with a splash. The experience of being killed and resurrected countless times will undoubtedly make people... or dragons go crazy."
The old cowboy whispered: "This is blood and hatred that spans the history recorded by mankind."
"Hey, Vice Principal, why are you looking at me like that? This gaze looks like you are worried about what I want to do!" Mo Qiuran waved his hand and said, "I am a good student!"
"You are here without silver here..." The old cowboy was speechless. After considering the words, he said, "No one has made relevant attempts before you. Theoretically, as long as you can implement accurate memory cutting, you can turn the dragon clan into a "human who can turn into a dragon". The soul determines the body, but this is simply impossible. How could anyone's words affect the brain of the first generation? Unless it is almost the same as the Black King Niedhog! No, even the Black King can't do it!"
"There is such a simple way?" Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up.
"Wait, how is this simple? That's the first generation of species!" The old cowboy widened his eyes, wondering whether Mo Qiuran hadn't heard what he said clearly, or was... crazy?
"I know that the Black King can't do it, but it doesn't mean I can't do it!" Mo Qiuran's eyes were bright.
Of course, he was not talking casually. When he thought about whether there was a projection that could cut the memory of the first generation of personality, a temporary projection lit up in the projection space.
Just a glance, Mo Qiuran knew that this wave was stable, that projection... a bright bald head!
The symbol of the strong! It is absolutely feasible!
"You... are really sure to do it?" The old cowboy was shocked.
The most terrifying thing is that because Mo Qiuran said this, he believed it so much!
Chapter completed!