Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

"Why haven't you looked up at me all day?" Frost suddenly frowned.

Percy hesitated for a moment, then looked up, brushed aside his bangs, and revealed two heterochromatic eyes, one blue and one gold.

Frost frowned. "Didn't you take your medicine?"

Percy gave a wry smile: "It's no use. The medicine can only temporarily suppress the symptoms. My body is getting weaker and weaker."

Frost sighed and patted him on the shoulder. "You don't have many years left to live. Be good to yourself and don't push yourself too hard."

“Yes,” Percy lowered his head again. “I’m fine. I was prepared for this. I’ve always lived for Master Caesar.”

Frost was satisfied, but a look of regret appeared on his face: "The family will always remember your contributions."

Chapter 223 The Persecuted Delegation

Why is there no one here?

The train gradually came to a stop, and the delegation of several dozen people followed Frost off the train.

But the school gate was deserted, not a single person could be seen, not even a security guard.

No, there is still something there.

Frost looked up and saw a black drone hovering overhead, faithfully recording the scene below.

"'One Day of Freedom' Warning! 'One Day of Freedom' Warning! Anyone who illegally enters the battle zone will be considered an intruder! Considered an intruder!"

The college's public address system broadcasted.

Percy paused for a moment, then his expression changed. He stepped forward and said to Frost, "Freedom Day is a tradition at Kassel College. On this day, students can do whatever they want without violating school rules."

"What kind of absurd rule is this?!"

Frost flew into a rage. "Is this even a school? Letting students run wild?!"

"What we should be considering now is leaving..."

No sooner had Percy finished speaking than he suddenly pounced on Frost and knocked him to the ground.

"Bang bang bang..."

The roar of gunfire came from all directions, accompanied by Xia Mu's high-pitched shout: "Kill the intruders! Defend the campus!"

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"Defend the campus!"

The Lionheart Society elites began their advance from all corners, crisscrossing the bunkers and covering the entire school gate with firepower.

"boom!"

The words "Kassel College" crashed down, knocking Frost, who had just gotten up, to the ground.

The delegation wasn't all useless; at least they reacted quickly. Unfortunately, they were unable to use their powers within the campus due to the influence of the Word of Power and the Commandments. They also didn't have time to draw their guns and reload their Friga bullets. As a result, they fell down one after another like harvested leeks.

"Damn it! Shit! I am a representative of the Gattuso family—"

Frost was furious and pointed at the other side, throwing a tantrum.

But a bullet drew a straight line and struck him right between the eyebrows.

boom.

Frost fell flat on his back.

Xia Mu blew on the muzzle of his gun twenty meters away. "Feels good!"

The last one standing was Percy, because he raised his hands high, shouting, "I surrender! I surrender!"

The Lionheart elites, upholding their fine tradition of not killing prisoners, spared him, this live target.

"All done! Calling the day!"

Xia Mu walked past Frost, casually stepping on his back a few times, before calling everyone to leave and return to the Lionheart Society's headquarters.

Percy looked at the messy footprints on Frost's body, then silently squatted down and started patting them off.

"Quickly! Treat the wounded! Check if there are any seriously injured!"

At this moment, the college's medical team rushed out and injected the poor delegation with a stimulant.

"These bastards! They even treat the delegation as invaders and attack them! They're lawless! Absolutely lawless!"

Frost had just regained his senses and hadn't even had a chance to get angry when he saw a person jumping around like a monkey.

Today's professor on duty is from Manchester.

"I'm going to complain to the principal! I'm going to report this to the board of directors! Their outrageous behavior must stop!"

Frost got up with a grim face, looked at the disheveled delegation around him, and anger filled his chest again.

"Gun! Bring me the gun! Load the Friga bullets! You bastards!"

Seeing the delegation members filled with righteous indignation and ready to fight Xia Mu and his group, Percy frowned. "I suggest we don't retaliate on this matter, otherwise we'll end up like them..."

“Oh dear! You’re dead now! Dead, understand? You’ve lost your right to fight for even a day of freedom!” Manchester patted Frost on the shoulder, showing human concern. “Calm down, don’t take it to heart with the children.”

"Dead? Are we dead?"

Frost roared in fury, "Charge with me! You're elite too, are you going to be beaten down by a bunch of students and not dare to fight back?!"

Percy silently followed the group of humiliated and howling delegations, his mind preoccupied with how to resolve the situation.

Even the attending surgeon who came along stormed up in anger... This shows that the mental fortitude of this group needs improvement.

Percy thought to himself.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bullet came from the side, and a man fell to the ground.

"hidden!"

Frost roared.

Then gun barrels emerged from behind various cover.

Caesar, standing high above the Desert Eagle, calmly declared, "Destroy the invaders."

"Caesar! You!"

Before Frost could finish speaking, Caesar's Desert Eagle suddenly spewed fire.

He fell backward to the ground...

Percy raised his hands again.

Another brutal massacre, leaving the place in ruins.

"Bang bang bang..."

After the student council finished their work, the medical team approached again, full of resentment, to provide a second round of treatment.

"Are these people in the delegation sick? They're dead, why don't they just lie down properly? Do they think they're part of an army of the dead?"

“Our students are far superior to these good-for-nothings; they’re a bunch of scum.”

"Stop talking. It's good to let the students vent their anger, but it's unpredictable what the delegation will do next."

"They're not really going to expel Natsuki, are they?"

"..."

No one paid any more attention to the delegation. The student council and the Lionheart Society got into position and officially began their battle.

In an instant, the campus was engulfed in gunfire, various facilities were destroyed, and the air was thick with smoke, making it resemble a battlefield in the Middle East.

"Caesar is not here?"

Chu Zihang took the lead and charged into the enemy ranks, only to find that there was no one in the Amber Pavilion behind the battle lines.

Suddenly, a barrage of gunfire erupted from the Lionheart Society's location behind them.

"Damn! He knew he couldn't stop the two of us! He flanked us from behind!"

Xia Mu slapped his forehead.

"It's okay, just bounce back."

Chu Zihang calmly drew his sword and charged back, still leading the charge, like a fired cannonball with no possibility of turning back.

He's always been so straightforward.

"Watch out for ambushes, senior brother..."

Xia Mu watched speechlessly as he charged back into the stadium, retreating before advancing amidst a barrage of gunfire, and in moments, the student council elites were all thrown into disarray.

But individual bravery cannot solve everything.

"It looks like the student council is going to win."

Fingel watched the aerial footage and sipped his red wine with satisfaction.

At this point, the Lionheart Society's territory had been completely occupied, and most of the Lionheart Society's elites were killed during the counterattack.

Xia Mu, who had been protecting Chu Zihang, has now also disappeared without a trace.

Led by Chu Zihang, the remaining members of the Lionheart Society perished together with the student council elites who had been lying in ambush.

All that remained was Caesar, sitting high above as the Lionheart Society's president... and a sniper rifle that had played a crucial role.

"Is it...Lu Mingfei?"

Chu Zihang understood.

"A qualified leader is one who makes the best use of his people."

Caesar wiped his longsword with a dry cloth. "Come on, our contest ended without a result last year. It's time to end it this time."

"Why don't we wait a little longer?"

Instead, Chu Zihang sat down opposite him, saying, "Perhaps you are not the one who holds the key to victory."

Caesar glanced behind him and frowned. "Where's Xia Mu?"

Chu Zihang pointed to the second floor.