Chapter 322: Fighting Constantine

Human beings’ greatest fear is the unknown, but the unknown is also the greatest driving force behind human progress.

Xia Mo contacted the vice-principal and asked for his opinion.

The vice-president’s voice came from the headset, mixed with the scholars’ excited discussion.

The video footage uploaded by the first batch of investigators supplemented and verified some of the hybrids’ speculations about dragon civilization.

In the past, the ruins excavated by archaeologists were often broken walls and ruins, but today the Bronze City is the most intact ruins discovered so far, and it contains great historical value.

The vice-president first asked about the physical condition of Xia Mo and others. After receiving good answers, he thought for a moment and gave instructions. Go forward. The old guys in the secret party will not allow their people to lag behind others.

After all, Bronze City is in China, and the orthodox have absolute home advantage. If forces such as Kassel Academy and Henkel Family miss this opportunity, the door of Bronze City may never be opened to them again in the future.

“Of course, safety is important. If old man Ange knew that your army was wiped out, he would kill me.” The vice-president instructed.

“Ah.”

Xia Mo ended her contact with the vice-principal. The voting among the teams was also over. She looked at the Guardians of the Round Table who had not yet expressed their opinions.

The Guardians of the Round Table are not as well-known as the Order of Solomon’s Temple and have kept a low profile over the years. The reason why this organization was qualified to explore the Bronze City is because they have a master of alchemy.

Merlin, a legendary magician in Welsh mythology, is a famous wizard. His best-known deed is his bond with King Arthur. According to legend, it was Merlin who guided King Arthur in pulling out the sword from the stone.

In mythology, Merlin is the product of a dream demon and a mortal woman. He is actually a hybrid and a master of alchemy. The guardians of the round table have a long tradition, and a Merlin appears every hundred years.

The girl who was used to wearing a gray robe to cover her face changed into diving equipment when she went into the water. Her real face was revealed under the hood. She was not so ugly that she could not be seen. On the contrary, she was pretty and beautiful, with green agate eyes and long braided gray hair. She looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. Her name was Gray.

Even if she went deep into the river, she would still take her lantern with her. This lantern was extraordinary and could withstand strong water pressure and emit a faint blue light like a butterfly.

Gray discussed quietly with the knights around her that they came to Bronze City to look for something, but the possibility was not high at the moment, so they were considering whether to continue trying.

In the end, Grey and the Knight chose to exit quietly, said goodbye to everyone, and returned along the same route.

Xia Mo thought everyone would stay, but Grey’s departure made her look a little more, and Grey happened to meet Xia Mo’s eyes.

In fact, Xia Mo took a liking to Gray at first sight among everyone, because… she also has gray hair.

The two gray-haired people were curious about each other and felt a certain sense of identity, after all, gray hair was a minority.

The time was too short, Xia Mo and Gray greeted each other politely but did not have any in-depth communication.

Next, the three forces of Orthodoxy, Kassel Academy, and Henkel Family passed through the long corridor that seemed to have no end and arrived at the Hall of Continuation.

When Xia Mo stepped over the open door of the survival hall, she felt uncomfortable as if a snake was crawling over her heart.

……

Xia Mo frowned slightly. She saw an acquaintance who shouldn’t be here – Constantine.

The fake cocoon that Xia Mo had replaced disappeared, and was replaced by a little boy sitting on it, swinging his slender legs, with an expressionless face at the arrival of Xia Mo and others.

Bai Muyang and the people around him looked at each other in bewilderment. In this ancient city more than 60 meters underwater, there was actually a little boy who had arrived here before them. Under the boy’s feet were broken eggshells and a ground full of liquid like molten gold. The boy stared at the intruder quietly, his pupils emitting a rainbow halo, and his noble and ancient temperament came over him.

“The King of Bronze and Fire!” Bai Muyang made a quick judgment. At this time, the door of the survival hall was closed tightly, just like Xia Mo last time.

People do walk into the same river.

The mechanism of the Bronze City was activated without authorization, and Xia Mo, who possessed the token, did not give any response. This was wrong, very wrong.

It can be said that Constantine is one of the masters of the Bronze City, but wasn’t he accompanying Fenrir to eat potato chips and watch Pleasant Goat? Why was he in the Bronze City?

Constantine looked at Xia Mo as if he was looking at a stranger.

Xia Mo looked around and tiny ripples appeared in the space before her eyes. Once she noticed something out of place, she felt a sharp pain in her mind and Constantine’s appearance became unreal.

Xia Mo noticed something unusual, but Bai Muyang and the other mixed-bloods were not like that. They treated it as a formidable enemy, preparing themselves for a sudden attack from the other side while questioning the identity of the little boy.

“I am Constantine, the Dragon King Constantine!” said the little boy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Constantine raised one arm, and a dazzling flame burst out from his palm, and then condensed like ice to be forged into a sword. Constantine jumped off the storage table, kicked his foot hard, and rushed towards the hybrid.

The Orthodox side was already prepared. As soon as Constantine made a slight move, the six of them raised their guns and pulled the trigger in unison.

Even Zhou Minhao’s movements when he set up the UMP45 submachine gun were quick and neat, as if they had been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations. It would have been great if he could have been as skilled as he was when he fought Zhao Xuzhen in Kunshan.

The magazines emptied, and firepower instantly covered Constantine. The dense mercury bullets formed a wall of flashing red stars. The Chinese hybrids have always suffered from a fear of insufficient firepower.

Xia Mo thought Bai Muyang would use some top-level spiritual power, but he ended up using modern thermal weapons.

Times have indeed changed.

However, times were not changing fast enough. The masts only slowed down Constantine’s pace. The mercury bullets were evaporated by the extreme high temperature when approaching him. The mercury mist could not penetrate into Constantine’s body. His footsteps left melted pits on the bronze ground. The incomparable temperature was the authority of the King of Bronze and Fire.

This fake Constantine was well acquainted with the Lord of Bronze and Fire.

The Han Gao family also came to help. The ancestor Han Gao was famous for his wise judgments. As the younger generation, they naturally inherited his mantle and used thermal weapons to suppress the enemy.

On the other hand, at Kassel College, Chu Zihang silently drew his knife.

“Xia Mo, when are we going to go up?” Chu Zihang asked.

“Wait a minute, something is wrong.” Xia Mo frowned. The person in front of her was definitely not Constantine. The other person’s little face looked more and more like someone she had met before.

Lu Mingfei on the side stared at Constantine. He always felt that something was strange, but he couldn’t put his finger on it. Maybe his brain couldn’t figure it out, but his body instinctively recognized something, but only a little.

The fire suppression had no effect on Constantine, and Orthodoxy also displayed his abilities, releasing the Word Spirits one after another. The battle had already begun.

The Henkel family urged Kassel College not to just stand there, but Xia Mo ignored them and stared at Constantine. The opponent’s strength was roughly that of a quasi-second generation, and Bai Muyang and others could handle it.

And this is the crux of the problem.

Is Constantine so brave? He dares to confront the hybrid organization without hatching a complete dragon body to restore his strength?
(End of this chapter)