A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 219 Fingel: Mr. Error is here? Then wouldn't my junior sister be...?

Chen Motong sulked to herself for a while, then calmed herself down and regained her composure before drifting back into her dream.

The tragic experiences of her childhood allowed Friga III to barely survive to the age of five. However, one day, researchers allowed her to learn about Friga's knowledge and past deeds for the first time.

Phrygia, in Norse mythology, is revered as the Queen of the Gods, in charge of marriage and family, and is the principal wife of Odin, the Norse king of the gods.

Of course, this is Norse mythology that humans later summarized. In that ancient era when dragons ruled the world, what exactly Phrygia did is still unknown.

The same old routine: after Friga III finishes learning, we will conduct a profile of Friga.

There is no doubt that Friga III is quite intelligent; otherwise, she could not have learned so much at such a young age and was able to profile the legendary Black King based on that knowledge.

It was precisely because he was so clever that he could so keenly connect the name Friga to his own codename, Friga III.

Then Friga III saw it through profiling, saw the most tragic scene, saw her survival, and the tragic deaths of hundreds of her kind.

That was simply hell on earth.

In a special institution, hundreds of women who were cloned and surrogate mothers gave birth, and among the hundreds of female infants born, each one was twisted!

Some were covered in scales; some had extra arms; some were born as a mass of flesh and blood; only Friga III was born and survived normally.

The rest of her kind, including hundreds of baby girls who looked exactly like her and were no different in appearance, all died young. Their tragic and insane deaths were a shock to Friga III!

It was as if I could see how I would die!

Because she witnessed this disgusting and distorted scene, she refused to answer the researchers' questions about what she saw, and she was even more unwilling to draw it. It was her own death, how could she draw it?
And so, the execution began.

Every day thereafter, she was subjected to the punishment of having her head submerged in water and suffocated more than twenty times, forcing her to recount what she had seen.

The repeated suffocation deeply damaged Frija III's mental state, leaving her in a state of utter confusion. Even when she gave in and wanted to speak, she was never given another chance to do so.

What awaited them was only repeated near-death experiences and drowning.

Finally, seeing that she still refused to tell the truth, Chen's father had no choice but to erase and destroy all of Friga III's memories, and used the Word of Power Mandala to fabricate a childhood memory for her.

They brought him back to their family and named him Chen Motong.

After reading through the true childhood memories, Chen Motong got up without saying a word, walked step by step to the window, and gazed at the orange sunset outside.

As dusk settles and the setting sun casts its golden rays, it brushes across the glazed tiles of the Forbidden City, turning the locust trees deep in the alleys into a vast expanse of fragmented gold. The distant sky is tinged with crimson, like a lingering sigh.

They arrived in the capital at dawn and checked into their hotel just as day was breaking. Unexpectedly, simply collecting fragmented memories and reassembling them resulted in seeing dusk.

This shows how fragmented one's childhood memories were and how much time it took to collect them.

This was done by the Dream Walker himself. If a hybrid or dragon were to come, they might not be able to restore it even after a lifetime of work.

Chen Motong has now seen part of the truth of the past, but what follows is even more mystery.

In her childhood, she didn't actually reveal much about anything remarkable; at most, she only revealed a portion of the Black King's abilities.

For example, knowing some of the Black King's commonly used incantations, and knowing that the Black King is proficient in using alchemy from the Seven Kingdoms.

But these things are not very meaningful and do not involve the secret of the Black King's resurrection and return.

As for the so-called Frigga secret, we saw nothing at all; all we saw were hundreds of clones born and dying immediately.

Our knowledge is quite limited.

That's normal. Back then, Friga III was only five years old. It's already quite impressive that he could know so much. How could he possibly know the whole story?

"Therefore, I must go back."

At this moment, Chen Motong's hatred for her father had reached its peak, but under the effect of soothing, it did not show on the surface.

He decided to return to the Chen family to investigate first, find out everything, and then send that guy who didn't deserve to be called a father, but rather a demon, to hell. "Knock knock." A knock sounded on the door.

Through the door, one could faintly hear Susie calling, "Nono, are you still sleeping? Get up quickly, it's time to go to the preparatory class for dinner."

Chen Motong snapped out of her daze, turned around and opened the door, only to see Su Qian urging from outside: "Thank goodness you're awake. If you had stayed in bed, I really wouldn't have been able to get you out of bed."

After giving an OK sign, Chen Motong quickly changed her clothes, washed her face, and rejoined the group.

To welcome their arrival, the Kassel Imperial College preparatory school had prepared a banquet.

When the group from the Kassel headquarters arrived, they discovered that the preparatory class had made extensive preparations, moving many tables from the cafeteria to create a large open space.

The ceiling lights were quickly replaced with a large crystal chandelier instead of the usual incandescent bulbs.

Overall, it's a Western-style buffet banquet with food and drinks all around you. People can walk around eating while holding their glasses and plates. Of course, the focus of this type of banquet is still on socializing with each other.

The principal of Angers was naturally taken care of by Meng Yutang, the principal of the preparatory class, who stayed by his side at all times and answered all his questions.

Every now and then, he would flatter Angers, say some nice things, and then call over the outstanding students one by one to show Angers the results of the preparatory class, so as to ask for funding for the following year.

Yes, despite the preparatory program's large size, it still relies mainly on funding from the main campus.

As for the members of the main body other than Angers, Fingel attracted the most attention, with many preparatory class leaders surrounding him.

Either they're saying that the student has surpassed the teacher, or they're extremely straightforward, offering a barrage of toasts after only a few words.

They used both sweet talk and cajoling tactics, all with one goal: to get Master Fingel, the inventor of the Word Power Alchemy, to help them hold a few open alchemy classes in the preparatory class and teach the students.

Even the head of the teaching department took the initiative to pull Xia Mi, whose smile was stiff, and introduced her: "Haha, Master Fingel, you must be very familiar with Xia Mi. You even tutored her before."

"She is currently the most talented student in the field of alchemy in our preparatory class. We hope that Master Fingel can give her a lot of guidance."

"Please take care of me, Senior Brother Fingel." Xia Mi was a little annoyed. What's wrong with the Kassel headquarters? Why are they suddenly coming to the capital during the New Year holiday?
I was supposed to be on holiday for the Lunar New Year, but the school leaders called me back for a banquet. It was so annoying.

Xia Mi had prepared all the ingredients to cook dinner with Xu Lie, but the Kassel headquarters interfered halfway through. How could she not feel resentful?

Fortunately, Xu Lie was also pulled over by her. The preparatory class was treating everyone to a meal, and in Xia Mi's opinion, it was a waste not to take advantage of it.

Since they wasted my holiday, I have to take advantage of this meal.

So Xu Lie stayed by Xia Mi's side and naturally saw Fingel. Xu Lie was even able to greet him with a smile: "Senior Brother Fingel."

"!" Fingel reacted quickly, calmly turning around without looking to the side: "Hahaha, I'll go ask Principal Angers how he plans to arrange it. If Principal Angers agrees, then we'll hold an open class."

It took Fingel several steps before he finally broke out in a cold sweat!

That's... Mr. Error?
There's no mistake. Back then, we teamed up in the Three Gorges to carry out the church's first group mission. At that time, Fingel even covered his face with a KFC paper bag, but Xu Lie didn't.

Then, upon further reflection, I realized that Mr. Error's mission in the capital was to invite the King of Earth and Mountains to join the church. When he helped Xia Mi catch up on her lessons, he confirmed that Xia Mi was a high-ranking being.

Combining the two, we can deduce that Junior Sister Xia Mi = Queen of the Earth and Mountains!

hiss!
Fingel gasped several times upon reaching such a startling conclusion: contributing to global warming? He was stunned. He'd actually tutored the Dragon King?
If this is publicized and someone believes it, wouldn't he be incredibly awesome?

Unfortunately, probably no one will believe it.

Wait, Fingel's forehead gradually broke out in more cold sweat, which he couldn't stop.

Last time, when giving Xia a make-up lesson, he taught her some knowledge about the soul level, which helped her digest some of the magic potion. Based on his rich experience, Fingel then ranked the three high-ranking individuals in order.

That is, Lu Mingfei's status > Xia Mi's status > Caesar's status.

So, given that Xia Mi is known to be the King of the Earth and Mountains, what kind of monster is Lu Mingfei, the useless junior brother whose status is even higher than Xia Mi's?

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