Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong
Chapter 557: The Black King? Just Little Karami
Chapter 557: The Black King? Just Little Karami
“The number of cases of dragon resurrection has increased exponentially these days. In the past, we only saw it a few times a year, but now it happens once every one or two days,” Xia Mi said with her mouth wide open. “It’s really exaggerated.”
Xia Mo frowned when she heard this. She and Xia Mi looked at each other and told each other the answers they had thought of.
“The Black King is resurrected.” X2
“It’s 2011 now, and there’s still some time before the Black King revives. Time has obviously accelerated, and I don’t know the reason.” Xia Mi complained.
Xia Mo remained silent. She probably knew the reason. The time travel from the parallel world had caused problems with the stability of the Iron Throne. Besides the revival of the dragons, there might be other troubles.
“Are all supernatural events caused by the revival of dragons?” Xia Mo asked for confirmation.
“I’m not very clear about this. After all, I’m a notorious slacker in the executive department,” Xia Mi stuck out her tongue, “Besides, I don’t have the energy to investigate these things after you disappeared.”
“What about the construction of the Ark?” Xia Mo was worried that Xia Mi had become decadent and didn’t even want to farm.
“Oh, don’t worry. Everything is going on in an orderly manner. Norton said that the Nibelungen will be completed in a few days. The death squads trained by the Source Girl are also beginning to show results. As long as we don’t take any action, we should be able to fight the secret party.”
Of course, the reason why this can be done is mainly because of the mobile Nibelungen, which is covered with saturated destructive words. This is equivalent to an aircraft carrier in the human world and has amazing combat power.
“Well done.” Xia Mo praised and decided to go back and give bonuses to Norton and other gray fighters. She quickly thought of her next plan, “I’m going to go back to the college to check the information of the executive department and meet some people to confirm a few things.”
“It’s all up to you.”
“By the way, Xia Mi, where were you before? You rushed to Tiananmen Square not long after I called you.” Xia Mo asked in confusion.
“Since the college can’t provide any help, I’ll apply for a leave of absence and return to live in the capital.” Xia Mi said as a matter of course.
“Oh, are you going back to the academy?”
“Isn’t this nonsense?” Xia Mi rolled her eyes. She bit the spicy duck leg hard, “The meat in my mouth can’t fly away again.”
Xia Mo had nothing to say.
Afterwards, the two returned to their home in the capital and had a great time.
The next day, Xia Mo went to Nibelungen, on the one hand to report safety and on the other hand to see what Nibelungen was like. It was indeed as magnificent as Xia Mi said. After listening to the introduction of Norton wearing a red safety helmet, Xia Mo gave important instructions on the work.
You can never have too little firepower.
When Xiao Ke saw Sister Xia Mo, he wagged his tail happily. Miss Crow did the same, but she was more reserved and didn’t show her emotions on her face.
Later, Xia Mo and Xia Mi left Nibelungen and took the nearest flight to Chicago. They had called their relatives and friends beforehand, and everyone knew that Xia Mo had returned alive.
At the Chicago airport, Xia Mo was warmly welcomed by everyone as soon as she got off the plane before she returned to the academy. They were Nuonuo, Renren, Susie, Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei, and Angé.
Xia Mo looked at the familiar people. Except for Renren, every face was familiar. The β world line had all of them. However, the expression on each familiar face was different, which was a symbol of Xia Mo’s connection with their experiences.
When Angé learned that Xia Mo was still alive, he definitely wanted to talk to her about what happened, but he couldn’t grab her by the hand, Renren and Nono. The two girls hugged Xia Mo early, and Susie, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei came forward with smiles. Seeing this, Angé shook his head and left the space for the young people, and went to buy a Coke.
“Senior… I miss you so much.” Renren’s eyes were filled with tears. After the disappearance of her senior, Renren almost lost her goal in life and almost became mentally ill. She would hear the senior’s voice every day. The gravity or longing she felt was not inferior to that of any other person.
Xia Mo rubbed Renren’s head and spoke softly.
“I miss you too, bear with me.”
This is the truth. In the β world line, Ninnin does not exist. Xia Mo has indeed been separated from Ninnin for a long time. When she was in the Snake Family, Xia Mo would think of that Yamato Nadeshiko-style pink-haired loli. “If you don’t explain it to me clearly, I will steal your takeout every day.” Nono threatened.
“Don’t eat my cooked food secretly, I’m afraid you’ll get an upset stomach.” Xia Mo said with a smile.
It’s nice to have friends who care about you.
Xia Mo mistakenly took Renren and Nono’s attitude towards her as her own interpersonal ability.
Fortunately, the presented effect is not bad.
Lu Mingfei in the corner was rubbing his hands, he was so happy to see his senior sister coming back. He knew where Xia Mo had gone and whether her life would be in danger, after all, she had a cheating brother. Lu Mingfei was worried that his senior sister would not be able to find a way to come back.
“Brother, Xia Mo is weird.”
Lu Mingfei glanced at Lu Mingze and said unhappily.
“Pfft, don’t say unlucky words. Senior sister finally came back. Can’t you hope for her a little bit?”
Lu Mingze was speechless after hearing this. Was his brother destined to be brainless towards a girl? He looked at Xia Mo who was surrounded by everyone and whispered.
“I sensed a familiar aura from Xia Mo. I don’t know what I said to her in the β world line. Could it be that Xia Mo came into contact with steel…”
Before Lu Mingze finished speaking, he saw Xia Mo glance at him. There was a lot of information in her eyes, so Lu Mingze shut his mouth obediently.
It’s rare to find someone who can make the little devil so well behaved.
At Kassel College, Xia Mo went through the formalities and went to the principal’s office to communicate with Ange. There was no need to lie at this point, so Xia Mo revealed her identity as the Dragon King.
Angers’ performance was not very surprising.
“Based on your previous performance, if I still can’t tell that you are the Dragon King, I have lived in vain.”
“Then why didn’t you point me out at the trial?” Xia Mo asked.
“You didn’t destroy the secret party either. It’s true that I’m an iron-blooded dragon slayer, but I’m not a madman who doesn’t know the current situation.” Angé said helplessly.
His tone contained the bitterness of having the will but not the strength. The power of a hybrid has its limits. Even if he uses the Blood Rage Technology to continuously strengthen his bloodline, he can only reach the level of a hybrid monarch at most. However, Lu Mingfei, who is above the hybrid monarch, cannot play much of an important role in the face of a major crisis.
Did they underestimate the power of the dragon clan from the very beginning?
“Principal, I know what you are worried about,” Xia Mo looked into Angers’ eyes. “From the perspective of the Black King, I am your trusted ally. The resurrection of the Black King would definitely be a disaster for the world. I will stop him or kill him again.”
“However, I hope you can lend me your strength,” Xia Mo said, looking out the window, half with emotion and half with heaviness.
“If only the problem was a black king.”
Ange was stunned when he heard this. A black king? When did the black king become a unit of measurement?
Xia Mo originally thought that the Black King and Ragnarok were the ultimate tests, but now it seems that the difficulty Xia Mo faces is an order of magnitude higher, and the Black King’s disaster will not be a problem at all.
(End of this chapter)