Brass Dragons in the Dragon World

Frost said, and Ander dismissed his words, saying that every mixed-race baby could potentially cross the bloodline limit, so were all pregnant women being monitored during childbirth?

“This is a family matter of the Lu family, and there’s no need to discuss it at the board meeting.”

Ander took out a stack of documents and tossed them to Frost.

When Frost opened it, he found the high-risk hybrids born to the Gattuso family over the years and their whereabouts.

"Mr. Lu, you've gone a bit too far."

In order to obtain a suitable heir, the Gattuso family encouraged its members with high bloodlines to reproduce extensively, resulting in a large number of high-risk hybrids in the Gattuso family. Their final fate was naturally to be exiled to a remote island to await death.

"That's going too far, you've gone too far."

After absorbing the authority of the Prince of Bronze and Fire, Ender found that he had not gained any new Words of Power, but his spellcasting level had increased to 17, allowing him to learn a very useful eighth-circle spell:

The law and its deterrent effect

To utter a single, intimidating word that can cause a creature to be mentally oppressed and shocked.

Now, it's time to teach Gattuso a little lesson.

"Shut up!"

Ander's gray, straw-like hair stood upright on his head, making him look like an old lion.

The words roared in the dragon's language, combined with the intimidating power of the law and the dragon's might, instantly shattered Frost's mental defenses. He felt as if he were facing a giant dragon pouncing on him.

Born into a family of dragon slayers, Frost instinctively wanted to retaliate, but he found his muscles tense and unable to move; his subconscious told him:

Don't move, you'll die.

It was at this moment that Frost realized how weak he was because of his low bloodline. The old man in front of him was an old lion, but no one was willing to face his rage before he died.

"Lincheng, take your wife with you, let's go back to Kassel first."

Ander glared at Angers, who was standing by with his arms crossed, then turned and left the conference room.

It was only then that Frost realized his cold sweat had soaked through his suit lining.

Lu Lincheng, who was standing to the side, hadn't reacted yet. Ander's arrival was too sudden, and the meeting ended too quickly, so quickly that he didn't even have a chance to say hello.

Lu Lincheng shook his head, went to the next room and found his wife, Jovini. He took her hand and met Ander sitting in a black car.

"Come in, you've had a hard time these past few days."

Ander pointed to the back seat and told the two of them to sit in the back.

Old Wang sat in the driver's seat, his large sword resting on the backrest, while Ander's warhammer was stored in his spatial bag.

Lu Lincheng looked confused, but Qiao Weini acted with composure and pulled Lu Lincheng into the carriage.

“I’m sorry about your father. There was an accident during that time, and I was unable to see him again.”

Ander thought of the boy in the military uniform from years ago, who was once so energetic and full of hope, but now he was just a handful of dust.

The Lu family members are all like this: their lives are as brilliant as summer flowers, and their deaths as dazzling as nuclear bombs, leaving Ander, who is an immortal being, somewhat at a loss.

"This isn't your fault, Ander..."

"Just call me Second Uncle."

Ander was surprised to find that his generation was a bit too high, making it too complicated to address him, so he simply lowered it by a few generations, at least making it easier to address him.

"Second Uncle, thank you for today. I've thought about Winnie."

"You want to do this?"

Jovini changed the subject, cutting off Lu Lincheng's words:

"At worst, I'll put a bomb under the bed. If a monster is born, I'll blow it up with me."

"Yes, I will personally deliver Winnie's baby and won't hurt anyone else."

Ander turned around and looked at the two idiots. There were countless high-risk hybrids born from those hybrid families, and no one said they would produce them on explosives.

These two are clearly outstanding graduates of Kassel College, yet they still haven't realized that the so-called birth of a high-risk hybrid is just an excuse.

"No need. You can go directly to China to produce; the Secret Party has no jurisdiction there."

"What if..."

"There are no 'ifs.' With me here, even if Deadpool were born, I could save him."

Giovanni stroked her belly and breathed a sigh of relief; now she finally didn't have to think about those annoying problems anymore.

"That Winnie, right? Can you drive?"

Giovanni paused for a moment, then quickly replied:

"It'll be held, Second Uncle, are you going to?"

"Lincheng, get the right guys ready. We're going to Italy to give Gattuso a big one."

Seeing the two shocked men, Ander directed Old Wang to drive the car to the local airport. It wasn't far from Italy, but to launch a surprise attack on the Gattuso family without them noticing, they would need some powerful weapons.

At the local airport, a black passenger plane was parked in the hangar. Ander led the two to the front of the plane and introduced it:

"Sleibnir, a special passenger plane modified by the Equipment Department. I don't know its exact speed, but it will be here soon."

Lu Lincheng looked at Principal Angers' private plane. As a speedster, Angers always pursued speed with all his might, and this trait was even more evident in this plane.

Only the fastest plane is worthy of the name Sleibnier, the eight-legged celestial horse.

“Winnie, you are pregnant and it is not suitable for you to take this plane. Therefore, your task is to meet us outside the Kassel Manor.”

Ander handed two plane tickets to Giovanni, looking at the butler, Old Wang, whose transformation had been fixed by him.

"Protect her."

Old Wang gave an OK sign and followed Joey Winnie to board the plane.

"And you, Lu Lincheng, will join me in raiding the Gattuso family's main stronghold: the Gattuso Manor."

If someone else had said such a thing, Lu Lincheng would have thought they were crazy, but coming from Ander, it sounded incredibly real.

What should we do?

“It’s simple. Sleibnir will fly over Gattuso Estate at top speed, and we will jump off the plane directly into the stratosphere and land inside the estate.”

Ender revealed a plan that could only be described as insane.

Chapter Sixty-Five: An Eye for an Eye

The black plane took off from France and flew towards Italy. It would fly at an altitude of 20,000 meters, passing by Anders' destination: the Gattuso estate.

If you're wondering why a flight from France to the United States would transit through Italy, the only explanation is that the Kassel College is so wealthy that it can fly wherever it wants.

Ander and Lu Lincheng were on the plane. This Sleibnier was Angers' private jet, and since he was here to hold a board meeting, the plane was naturally parked in the city.

Anders greeted Angers and borrowed the plane to carry out his crazy plan.

“Angers too, he didn’t even try to shield you guys.”

Ander complained about Angers, but he also knew that Angers was, after all, the leader of the Secret Party, and the school board was using the righteous cause as a pretext, so he couldn't openly oppose him.

“Principal Angers helped me a lot, Uncle, please don’t blame him.”

Lu Lincheng wanted to say something in defense of Angers, but Ander turned his head and glared at him fiercely.

"You have the nerve to just stand there and do nothing when your wife is being bullied."

Lu Lincheng scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and gripped the handrail tightly with his other hand, leaving a handprint on the hard handrail.

"Have you taken everything?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Lincheng pulled out a pistol from his waist. Ander looked at the weak weapon and curled his lip.

"How long has it been since you've been back to China?"

"Ander asked."

"It's been about seven or eight years."

"The basic equipment in China now includes automatic rifles and individual rocket launchers, why are you still carrying a pistol?"

Due to Ander's interference, the mixed-race people in the country embarked on a path of no return, subjected to Dazzle's firepower. For those high-risk mixed-race people who stubbornly resisted, if they were in an uninhabited environment, they would be met with two rounds of rocket bombardment.

"I don't like that method."

The Secret Service prefers to operate behind the scenes, secretly resolving problems with pistols and scimitars, just like their leader, Angers.

Lu Lincheng was one of them; for him, a pistol was enough to solve most problems.

"Okay, go to that box in the back marked with a dragon head and get a machine gun, and take plenty of grenades."

He instructed Lu Lincheng to fetch the equipment. This raid on the Gattuso Manor was not intended to result in any deaths; he only wanted to offer the Gattuso family an offer they could not refuse.

Lu Lincheng brought over a machine gun marked with a dragon's head and several yellow grenades. These weapons were modified from those in China, and the bullets came from the breath of a brass dragon, which could put people into a state of sleep.

Compared to the Friga bullets containing anesthetics, this potent sleep aid, refined from the breath of a brass dragon, is more discreet, and its mental exhaustion is irresistible, giving it a stronger effect. However, its drawback is that it is easier to be awakened.

"Mr. Ander, we'll be there soon."

The airplane announcements told the time that Ander's plan had already been calculated by the computer, and Ander and Lu Lincheng only needed to jump off the plane at the fixed time.

"Let's go."

Ander called Lu Lincheng over, grabbed a large sack, and walked towards the back of the plane.

"But Uncle, we haven't gotten the parachute yet."

"That's too slow. The Gattuso family will find out and riddle us with bullets."

Ander, dragging Lu Lincheng along, grinned, revealing a delighted smile.

"We are in free fall."

The countdown began on the radio, and Ander and Lu Lincheng stood in the back warehouse. Even as an S-class hybrid, Lu Lincheng had never witnessed such a crazy plan.

He free-fell from 20,000 meters into the heavily guarded manor, knocking everyone down, and then drove away.

"I must be crazy."

Lu Lincheng muttered to himself, but then he felt a strong force coming from behind him. The next second, he appeared outside the cabin.

"Come on, kid, let's go crazy."