People in the Dragon Clan planted a sacred tree, infinite moon reading

Chapter 81 Ange: I made a mistake this time (asking for monthly tickets)
"..."

The newlyweds looked at each other, seeing their own miserable appearance reflected in each other's eyes.

He looked again at the dragon eyes embedded in the black dragon and the two figures standing in front of him.

For a moment, everyone present fell silent.

The previous chaos and noise seemed to have never existed. It was so quiet that only the sound of rapid breathing and heartbeats could be heard.

Although the queue is still crooked, at least the outline of the line can be seen.

Obviously, the almost crushing and terrifying feeling of oppression has completely shattered their previous arrogance.

Especially Wan Susu, her face turned red and she lowered her head, thinking about how she had been so arrogant to Bai Ci before, and the big words she had said to Qi Xiuyuan.

"I know that you young people are extremely proud of your bloodline and look down on normal people without bloodline. You believe that you are born noble and should control power and authority. You even call yourselves... the new dragon race."

Bai Ci sighed and scanned everyone's faces: "I won't judge whether this idea is right or wrong, but I just hope you can understand..."

"If you want to become a new dragon, you must kill the old dragon. If you want to sit on the throne of the world, you must pull the old king off the throne."

"And with you..." Bai Ci suddenly paused and continued, "With the abilities of most of you here, they are far from enough and unworthy of your ambitions. I hope you can recognize yourselves clearly."

Reality is always cruel, and no one likes the theory of bloodline.

But they themselves are trapped in this world full of bloodline theory.

Why did Wan Tao tell Liu Xing not to use the ancient secret technique next time when he saw him using it because he didn't want to clean up the mess himself?
Why do so many hybrids go down the wrong path of pursuing power, becoming dangerous hybrids that almost lose their human rationality and self-identity?
Because they had all stepped into a real dragon battlefield, witnessed the power of pure-blooded dragons with their own eyes, and knelt down and trembled in fear before facing the source of their own bloodline.

Only those who have truly stepped into the dragon battlefield and faced the hybrids of true pure-blooded dragons know the terrifying power of bloodline suppression.

It is the power and authority that almost touches or even controls the rules of the world. It is a fear that cannot be felt in history books or people's words. The soul is thoroughly cleansed and reshaped from the inside out.

If you are not careful, you will lose your dignity, courage and self forever. Your mind will be filled with desire and pursuit for the power of the dragon clan. You will embark on the forbidden path of refining your bloodline and there will be no turning back. You will become a voluntary follower of the dragon clan, that is, Deadpool.

What these "instructors" can do is to make these new recruits mentally prepared before they step onto the battlefield so that they don't fall to their knees the first time they see the dragon clan.

"This tower behind me is your training ground. Inside it is a 'formation' set up by a formation master. It is what the European and American hybrids call an 'alchemical matrix'."

Bai Ci raised his hand and pointed at the tower behind him, saying loudly, "Its function is to heal the hidden injuries you sustained during training and activate cell activity and potential. The higher the level, the better the effect."

"But!" Before the newcomers' eyes could light up, Bai Ci suddenly changed the subject and said in a deep voice, "The higher you climb, the stronger the dragon's might will be. How many floors you can reach is entirely up to you!"

After hearing Bai Ci's words, everyone calmed down and their eyes flickered slightly.

"Tsk tsk, it hurts and it's fun."

Finkel smacked his lips and said with emotion, "This is what the Spartans and ascetics of the Lionheart Society dream of. Even the Roman nobles in the Student Union would probably want to try to enter the tower."

After all, if you stay in the tower long enough, not only can you become stronger, but even if you encounter pure-blooded dragons in the future, you can minimize the bloodline suppression.

However, only the aristocratic families have the financial resources to provide the corpse of a second-generation species and share it with this group of recruits as the core of the alchemical matrix.

If the secret party killed the next generation, they would probably immediately hold a board meeting to discuss how to divide it up, and they would probably beat their brains out. Even if Kassel College got it, it wouldn't be shared among the students. Instead, it would be hidden in the cellar as a treasure to be made into a "Philosopher's Stone" or given to "the One" to refine the bloodline purity.

Thinking of this, Finkel touched his bearded chin and wondered if he could make a big news.

The headline of the news is "A terrifying alchemy matrix was discovered in a Chinese family. The prince's bones were transformed into new players for shared training. What should Kassel do in the face of this game?"

"Hiss." Finkel scratched his head. "If I write this way, when I get back, the principal will be so grateful that he'll throw an ashtray in my face, right?"

Forget it, never mind, let them worry about it themselves.

"Chinese aristocratic families are truly generous." Yuan Zhisheng sighed, "It's a pity I can't stay here for too long."

"You probably don't need this kind of thing, do you?" Qi Xiuyuan suddenly said, "With your bloodline and the... royal blood in your body."

"..."

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes paused for a moment, and he turned to look at Qi Xiuyuan beside him, and met a pair of smiling eyes.

The pupils have a black background with a red film, like black jade, highly transparent with a light black base.

Under the reflection of natural light, it emits a deep rainbow.

Yuan Zhisheng remembered that his father, who was both his father and his friend, had said that his eyes were awe-inspiring, and that a coward facing such eyes would feel like being stung by a scorpion.

Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng rarely looks people in the eye, as he doesn't want others to feel uncomfortable because of his gaze.

However, facing these eyes that still retained a hint of indifference and a smile, Yuan Zhisheng looked at them carefully for the first time and then actively looked away.

"I don't know what you're talking about," he said. "It's just that my Word Spirit is more suitable for dealing with situations like that. On the other hand, you relied entirely on your bloodline and those strange eyes."

Yuan Zhisheng was very surprised that Qi Xiuyuan actually knew the existence of the imperial blood, and could even see that he was the owner of the imperial blood. Even among the Eight Clans of Sheqi, not everyone was qualified to know this secret.

The sense of danger and mystery surrounding Qi Xiuyuan deepened even more in Yuan Zhisheng's mind at this moment.

However, Yuan Zhisheng was only surprised but not suspicious about the abilities displayed by Qi Xiuyuan.

"You should pay more attention to that kid named Qi Xiuyuan. He's very special. I was wrong this time. For an old man who considers himself an educator, this is quite a blow."

Yuan Zhisheng still remembers the joke that Ange said to him.

"The ones behind me are your instructors." While Qi Xiuyuan and the other two were talking, Bai Ci faced the newcomers and pointed to the officers behind him. "Next, you will receive tests and guidance from them."

"Gun assembly, live-fire shooting, physical training, combat skills, tactical drills, wilderness survival..."

"As long as any of you can gain their approval in the areas they are responsible for guiding, you will not only receive the highest S-level evaluation, but will also be exempted from subsequent training and be free to move around."

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked up at the instructors behind Bai Ci and saw the "friendly" smiles on their faces.

That smile was like a wolf seeing a lamb, making the newcomers shudder, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)