Chapter 306 Let's slay the dragon together

In the Arctic Circle, Finkel was peering out from the low-key and huge ship.

With his witty response, he has successfully "joined" the seafarer. There are more than hundreds of staff members on the entire ship, and not everyone is familiar with each other. Relying on his weird mouth, he successfully mixed into the kitchen helper and became a member of the ship.

So we successfully obtained more information.

It is said that the ship stopped at the shore once during the journey and the number of passengers increased, but no one knows exactly how many passengers there were.

The ship was still wandering aimlessly in the Arctic Circle, but after his observation, he found that this so-called "wandering" actually had a pattern, for example, it had never been to the same place a second time.

It was like he was looking for something, but the surveillance on the floor where the guest was located disappeared, and after knowing that the guest was suspected to be the Dragon King, Finkel did not dare to enter rashly.

In order to obtain more information, he put on the clothes of a kitchen boy and volunteered to deliver meals to the guests.

Pushing the food cart, amid the noise of the cart's wheels, he pushed down his chef's hat, lowered his head, and looked like he was concentrating on delivering the food, but he was actually observing his surroundings carefully.

He didn't dare to face the Dragon King directly, so his idea was to find a dining table to put the food on, see if there were any changes on this floor, and then leave. Even if he had tried his best, he was not prepared to meet the guests at all.

As an older brother who has been in the business for so many years, Finkel has his own way of carrying out tasks. In Lu Mingfei's words, he is cunning.

Finkel was dismissive of this. He thought, isn't slaying a dragon just a job? Just do it as a job. Why risk your life?
He has long passed the stage of risking his life.

At this time, hybrids all over the world turned their attention to the Arctic Circle. Satellites and high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft repeatedly scanned the area, and the price of short-term rental of icebreakers tripled overnight.

But these had little effect on the ship. The top floor where the guests were was quiet, with only the rolling sound of the dining cart's wheels echoing in the huge space, as if there was no one here at all.

Nothing seemed to have changed, all objects were intact, and the guest who was suspected to be the Dragon King did not leave any signs of residence.

Finkel put down his meal in the living room and pushed the cart out. He seemed to be lost and pushed open several rooms seemingly inadvertently.

Then he froze in front of the last room.

Finkel had never been here, but the layout looked the same as in other rooms. The only special thing was that there were many coffins placed in the originally empty space.

They were indeed coffins. The room was filled with stacked coffins, all in uniform shape, made of ebony with gold-plated handles.

Finkel took a quick look and saw at least a dozen of them, probably all of whom were brought up when the ship docked. They were the so-called "guests".

He wanted to open it and take a look, but he had a hunch that it was dangerous, so he didn't hesitate for long and decided to leave.

It would be better to leave this kind of thing to Yuan Zhinv, he thought, he was just a scout gathering intelligence, he would not take risks in dangerous things.

But when he turned around, he found an old man standing behind him. The old man was holding a glass of wine in his hand and looking at him with a smile. His face was kind and there was a smile in his iron-gray eyes. He looked like an ordinary kind old man.

But such a seemingly ordinary guy was able to approach him quietly, and Finkel didn't notice anything unusual at all. This only proved one thing, that the old man's bloodline was far superior to his.

Alarm bells rang in his heart, and his brain was spinning rapidly. Even though he was full of vigilance, he didn't show it on his face. Finkel pretended to be surprised, bowed respectfully, and said apologetically:

"Dear guest, I put your lunch on the dining table in the living room. I am sorry to bother you. I think I may be lost."

The old man didn't seem to notice his abnormality and said casually: "The space is limited, so we can only pile them together. I hope I didn't scare you."

"No, no." Finkel said quickly: "But if there is not enough space, you can stuff these goods into the cargo hold."

"How can you call them cargo? They were all well-known figures when they were alive." The old man smiled and said, "Hasn't there been a cabin reserved for them? Just put them in the cabin. Don't worry, they won't rot. They are all dry."

He sighed as he spoke, "So many people died at once, it's hard to transport them. They were really useless when they were alive, and they didn't even know to choose a good time to die."

Finkel said nothing, pretending to be a submissive waiter. The old man soon lost interest in him and waved his hand: "It's okay, you can leave."

Finkel nodded, turned around and left with the food cart. He could feel a pair of eyes staring at him until he completely left this floor.

"Why didn't you kill him?" A white figure appeared silently behind the old man. Frigga's voice was cold, and there was no warmth in his scarlet eyes: "He was a half-blood."

"Don't be so irritable, ma'am." The old man shrugged. "If you killed him, how could the source girl come here?"

"Will Genji really come?"

"Of course. But if the news gets out, there might be a lot of mixed-bloods coming. Do you want to hide away first?"

Frigga sneered, "Are you half-bloods worthy of my avoidance? I'll kill as many as you come. I can't leave until I find the stuff, and don't even think about taking it for yourself."

"Ah, that makes me feel relieved." The old man smiled. He patted the heavy coffin and said with satisfaction: "It seems that I will have more stock."

"Why are you collecting so many useless corpses?" Frigga frowned. "What's the use of these wastes?"

"It's still okay as food. The poor Supreme has been hungry for so many years. If he is not given something to eat, how can he wake up?"

He sighed as he spoke, "Besides, their appetite is too big and greedy. I'm afraid these wastes are not enough and they may even have to sacrifice a few monarchs."

Frigga didn't have much interest and left directly. She was so arrogant that she didn't even bother to look at him any more. The old man looked at her back and slowly narrowed his eyes.

……

"Do you think humans can kill the Dragon King?" Xia Mi asked thoughtfully.

"I don't think so." Yuan Zhinv said. She stood in Kassel College, looking at the empty campus, and whispered, "It seems that the fall of all dragon kings in history has the shadow of other dragon kings behind it."

Once upon a time, Genjitsu also believed that humans could really kill the Dragon King. The most classic battle was the one at Baidi City, where Norton and Constantine were killed by relying on human wave tactics. Although it seems outrageous, this history does exist.

Norton himself has never thought of covering up this not-so-glorious past.

But as her own bloodline became higher and higher, and finally she was even on par with the Dragon Kings, the power gap between her and the hybrids became more and more obvious, and Yuan Zhinv found this matter more and more strange.

Later, she tried to ask Norton indirectly. Although Norton did not say it explicitly, she still got a glimpse of the truth. The so-called human attack was just a cover, and there were indeed other dragon kings behind it.

If it weren't for the person or several unknown dragon kings supporting him from behind, Norton could have easily burned all those guys who came to attack the city, even if there were several times more of them, instead of having such a miserable end in the end.

In other words, in the battle of Baidi City, Norton and Constantine died at the hands of other Dragon Kings and died due to their conspiracy.

However, looking back at the long history, Norton himself had killed other Dragon Kings in this way. It can only be regarded as revenge. Whoever died was inferior to the other, and it is impossible for him to protest or anything.

But after all, it is an ignominious history, and Norton only revealed such a little information. She is not familiar with the other dragon kings either, so Yuan Zhinu's guess is just a guess no matter how certain it is.

But now, her guess has been confirmed. Xia Mi nodded: "Be more confident and remove the word 'seem'."

"It is impossible for humans to kill the Dragon King, at least not with their current level."

When she said this, her tone paused slightly, as if she had thought of something, her expression darkened a little, and she suddenly stopped talking.

Yuan Zhinv glanced at her and knew that she was thinking of Fenrir. It was only after her bloodline was improved that she realized how ridiculous the battle in the Beijing subway was.

If Fenrir wants to leave, no matter how many hybrids come, they can't stop him. With his speed, it is even more difficult to catch him with modern technology. The saying that an ant can kill an elephant is just a joke.

But he did not leave, but chose to commit suicide. In the final analysis, it was because he knew that Xia Mi also wanted to eat him, but she just couldn't bring herself to kill him.

As for the dragon kings who were storing food, they had mixed feelings. Constantine was willing to be eaten and even asked Norton why he hadn't eaten him yet.

Fenrir's mind is like that of a child. He doesn't understand so many things. He only knows that he can run, but Xia Mi may not be able to run. He is also unwilling to abandon Xia Mi, so he simply helps Xia Mi.

He had been a fool all his life, but he was smart for once about this matter, and this was also the only time he was smart.

These were things that Genjitsu took a long time to figure out, but Xia Mi must have known them very early on, which is why she was so sad at the time.

But there was no way to comfort her now. After all, it was the silly child who made the decision himself. Yuan Zhinv had to remain silent, and the atmosphere became a little quiet for a while.

She and Xia Mi strolled around the campus without speaking, as if they had gone back a long time ago when they were roommates at Kassel College. Thinking back on that time now, it seemed like something from their previous lifetime.

I don't know how long the silence lasted, until the outline of the principal's office could be vaguely seen, Xia Mi spoke again: "So you know that humans can't kill the Dragon King, then why did you release such information? Publicizing the whereabouts of the White King to the world, leaving the hybrids to die?"

"What do you mean by sending them to their deaths?" Yuan Zhinv raised her eyebrows: "I didn't force them to go."

"Then why don't you go?"

“I don’t feel like I’m ready yet.”

"Then why let Norton go?"

"Because he's ready."

The two chatted meaningless nonsense and finally arrived at the principal's office. It was empty inside, except for the bookshelves full of books, which were coated with a layer of warm glow in the sun.

Yuan Zhinv sat down in the seat that used to belong to Ange without any hesitation, turned on Ange's computer, and looked like she was ready to work seriously. Xia Mi looked around curiously, looking at the squirrels that were trembling with fear because of her.

"Eva, how many people are estimated to have gone to Greenland now?" asked Yuan Zhinv.

"More than 2000 mixed-race people have gone to Greenland, including 845 commissioners and temporary commissioners from Kassel College." A virtual girl made of blue light appeared out of thin air.

"Tsk, is the scale so small this time?" Yuan Zhinv was a little dissatisfied: "After all, he is the White King. I added so much money, why is there not as many people as the Beijing subway?"

She looked at Xia Mi and said sincerely, "Look, the White King is not as prestigious as you. You are definitely the best princess among the Dragon Kings!"

Xia Mi rolled her eyes and said nothing.

"Maybe it's because some people attacked all the old mixed-blood families for a school director position." Eva said lightly: "Each party is busy with their own affairs. Even the dragon slayer can't send anyone. Most of those who are rushing over now are unorganized."

Yuan Zhinv loudly condemned: "Who is so bad?"

Facing Xia Mi and Eva's speechless gazes, she pretended not to notice and changed the subject directly: "Forget it, they are all cannon fodder anyway, a little more or a little less, it doesn't matter."

"You also know that humans are cannon fodder. When are we going?" Xia Mi said, "What the hell is going to happen to Kassel Academy? What if Frigga runs away?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Have you ever seen an emperor personally lead an army into battle in the first round? Don't they have to fight a few rounds first before going out to decide the outcome?"

"Then what are you doing at Kassel College?"

"I'm more curious about what they're looking for. What in Greenland could attract Frigga, Leviathan? She's not qualified."

Xia Mi immediately understood what she meant. Apart from other things, Kassel Academy probably had the most complete confidential information among all the mixed-bloods, but the authority required was high and ordinary people could not see it.

But it doesn't matter. Yuan Zhinu now has the highest authority. She is both the acting principal and the school director, so she can naturally check it at will.

So she really said, "Eva, use my authority to collect all the information about Greenland. I want to check it. Can you integrate it in 10 minutes?"

The virtual blue figure nodded, flashed twice, and disappeared.

Yuan Zhinu turned on her cell phone. Xia Mi curiously leaned over to take a look and found that it was a travel record of several people. They were almost reaching Greenland.

"You sent more than just Norton out?" Xia Mi suddenly realized something.

"One Norton is definitely not enough. Frigga is clearly overwhelming us." Genji said, "I want to attrition the opponent. If I only let Norton go, he won't be willing to do that."

Xia Mi suddenly became interested: "Who else?"

"Lu Mingfei." Yuan Zhinv smiled: "If this guy is in danger, I don't believe that the little devil will not take action."

"Wonderful! Who else?"

"Caesar."

"That's great, that's great. Although I don't know why Odin cares so much about this guy, but with him around, Odin has to be cautious!" Xia Mi clapped her hands with appreciation, "This way we don't have to worry about them not contributing! Use your weaknesses to command the princes!"

Yuan Zhinv nodded: "Yeah, I think so too. With Finger here too, our beautiful girls will definitely support me wholeheartedly. Let's go slay the dragon together."

The camera shook, and Eva's puzzled voice was faintly heard. Yuan Zhinu blinked and said, "I was kidding."

"No, aren't there three people? Who is the other one?" Xia Mi pointed at the three red dots on the phone, somewhat confused.

"It's Chu Zihang." Yuan Zhinv smiled: "But don't think too much. I'm not forcing you to save him. Anyway, didn't you say you don't like him at all? If he dies, he dies, right?"

Xia Mi: “?”

"Really, I don't mean to threaten you." Yuan Zhinv said sincerely, "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to go back to BJ and not participate? Are you still going back? I definitely won't stop you. We have such a good relationship."

Xia Mi: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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