Brass Dragons in the Dragon World

"After you left, the department changed its name quite a few times, but in the end, the relevant department is still the most convenient to use."

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Odin's Curse

The group was accommodated in the department's staff dormitory. Considering Gulweger and Giovanni's condition, a specialist in obstetrics and gynecology was specially arranged to come and provide care.

Lu Lincheng stayed there with his wife, while Ande accompanied Minister Lin on a tour of the relevant departments' achievements over the years.

Unlike executive branches abroad, the relevant departments are nominally affiliated with the Kassel Executive Department, but in reality, they are domestic government departments. Apart from receiving a sum of money from the Peruvian Party each year, they are not under the leadership of the Kassel Executive Department.

With the help of a group of outstanding students who returned from studying in Kassel, the relevant departments in China developed rapidly, and included several departments such as the High-Risk Hybrid Species Department, the Dragon Antique Department, the Education Department, and the Dragon Extermination Department.

Although many people are very concerned about the name of the relevant department, other names are too conspicuous, and it is impossible to call it the China Branch of the Executive Department of Kassel College, so they simply used this name.

"Over the years, our soldiers have made great sacrifices in order to deal with those who are hiding in the shadows."

Minister Lin pointed to the display board in front of him and introduced it to Ander.

The introductory version had a plastic smell, and the content was very shocking. Most of the images showed high-risk hybrids being killed, with red and white brain matter spilling all over the ground, completely uncensored.

“We believe that soldiers should face this kind of thing directly, so the pictures are quite gory.”

Ander shrugged and continued walking with Minister Lin to the next place, a warehouse filled with all kinds of swords and weapons.

"These are all the alchemical weapons that the soldiers have used over the years."

The weapons in the room were all unique, with the majority being samurai swords from Japan. These were left behind by Ander back then; he didn't want to collect things from the Japanese, as it was considered unlucky.

"By the way, the Murasame you left behind has been taken."

"Who is it? That knife is useless except for being a little sharp."

Minister Lin shrugged. He himself was a heavy weapons expert, skilled with rocket launchers, and his specialty was saturation armor-piercing rounds.

“A young man from the Chu family is currently in Minzhou.”

"Isn't the Chu family in the southwest? Why did he go so far?"

Ender thought of an important character from the original story; it seemed the plot was gradually unfolding.

"Young people should always take risks."

The two chatted as they walked deeper into the area.

How many descendants of the dragon are there in China now?

Ander finally asked the question that concerned him most.

"According to our statistics, people of dragon descent make up 31.7% of the total number of mixed-race individuals."

Ander frowned. This data was beyond his imagination. Although there weren't many dragon descendants back then, over time, dragon descendants in China still accounted for nearly one-third of the total.

"Why are there so many people?"

Lin Hongwei stretched out his hand, revealing an arm covered in scales, and said with a smile:

“Elder Lu, the bloodline of the dragon descendants is more stable. As long as they bleed excessively, it is difficult for them to exceed the bloodline threshold. They also have a certain resistance to dragon blood pollution. As a result, there will inevitably be more dragon descendants.”

Ander then realized that the dragonborn hybrids combined the advantages of both dragonborn and hybrid races, and their more stable bloodline allowed them to gradually stand out in the competition.

How many warlocks are there?

Minister Lin awkwardly scratched his head and paused for a moment.

"There are quite a few people, but fewer than ten of them are above level eight sorcerers."

Ander's eyes widened, and he asked:

"How can there be so little?"

"Old Lu, guns are much more useful than magic. A round of bombardment can outlast even a ninth-level magic. The warriors could learn enough to charm humans."

Sometimes, societal changes are not necessarily a good thing. The dragon vein sorcerers of China have embarked on a path where guns and cannons are the primary means of communication, with magic playing a secondary role. After all, missiles are indeed more effective than fireballs.

Ander didn't know what to say, since he himself also felt that the RPG was indeed powerful.

Suddenly, a woman rushed over in a panic, raised her hand, and called out to Ander and his companion.

"Mr. Lu, Minister, something has happened to that foreign guest."

Minister Ander and Minister Lin rushed to the medical room. Due to the special nature of their work, the medical room was more like a top-tier hospital than a medical room, with all kinds of treatment equipment.

"what happened?"

As soon as Ander entered, he saw Gulweg lying unconscious on the hospital bed. Her face was pale, her golden hair was loose, and she was wearing a hospital gown.

"He suddenly lost consciousness, and I don't know what happened."

Giovanni, holding little Caesar, looked at Gulweger with a worried expression. Although the two had only spent a short time together, Giovanni and Gulweger had become good friends.

"Are there any results from the doctor's examination?"

"The examination has been conducted, but no lesions were found."

Sudden coma that cannot be detected by normal means must be the result of supernatural forces.

With that in mind, Ander had Minister Lin drive away the irrelevant people and send Giovanni away, and then used a first-circle prophecy spell on Gulvig: Detection Magic.

Under the influence of magic, a red light appeared on Gulweger's chest, and a sharp object was slowly piercing towards her heart.

"Gungnir!"

Minister Lin, who was standing to the side, looked at the runes flashing on the sharp object and, thinking of the recent events in Minzhou, immediately called out.

"Xiaolin, what happened?"

"Ander asked."

"Recently, a dragon race resembling Odin from Norse mythology has appeared in Minzhou, so the department has conducted a lot of discussions on Norse mythology."

Minister Lin pointed to the runes and said.

“There are runes on the blade, and this lady is called Gulveig. I immediately thought of Odin’s spear Gungnir in the legend.”

Minister Lin rushed out of the ward and shouted to the people waiting outside:

"Tell the people in Minzhou to take note and report the situation immediately."

Looking at the spearhead on Gulweg's chest, Ender hadn't expected that this woman was related to Odin, the dragon king who had been hiding in the original story. It seemed that Odin's spear was already aimed at this woman, and when the spear pierced her chest, it would be the moment of death.

As a sorcerer, Ender lacked the confidence to break a god's curse, but he knew who could.

"Xiao Lin, gather all the Dragonborn in the department and have those who are out of town come back as soon as possible."

Minister Lin had just returned from outside when he received an inexplicable order.

"I'm asking you, are there any dragonborn who worship me?"

"Yes, Elder Lu, they meditated on your dragon form, saying it could stimulate your bloodline."

Ander covered his face; no matter what, this was too shameful.

"Bring those people here first, then gather as many dragonborn as you can find, and then find a large enough hall."

Minister Lin looked at Ander in front of him, frowned, and asked:

"Mr. Lu, what exactly are you planning to do?"

"I will use the gods to defeat the gods."

Looking at Minister Lin's conflicted expression, Ander added:

"Remember to report to the higher-ups and say that this is not feudal superstition."

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Anyone can call for reinforcements.

The relevant authorities acted swiftly, and the leaders who had witnessed the supernatural powers gave the green light to Ender's needs.

All the dragon-blooded hybrids in North China were summoned to Beiping. The presence of over a thousand hybrids made Ander realize the brevity of time and the powerful reproductive capabilities of his own family.

The teaching materials written in the Dragon Language were distributed to every Dragonborn. With Ander's Dragon Language lessons and the knowledge inherited in their minds, these mixed-race individuals from all over the world quickly learned a set of not complicated rituals.

Ander borrowed the large auditorium used by the relevant departments for events, and an efficient construction team removed the chairs from the auditorium and transformed it into a Bahamut altar.

Sometimes, you have to learn to let the gods deal with the gods.

As a metal dragon, Ender knew the importance of calling for reinforcements when you can't win a fight. After all, villains are always alone, while heroes prefer a righteous brawl.

So he planned to summon Bahamut to show this righteous leader what he had accomplished over the past few days, and incidentally, to remove the curse on Gulveig.

"I don't know, who's stronger, Bahamut or Odin."

Ander thought to himself, "This is a good opportunity to let the boss clash with the god of this world and see who is more powerful."

Gulweg, who was sleeping soundly in the ward, opened her eyes. She had been waking up for shorter and shorter periods of time lately, as if something was draining her energy.

Her once golden hair had turned dry and yellow, a sickly pale yellow. She stretched out her thin arms and carefully took her child from Giovanni's hands.

Ander looked at Gulweg, who was holding the child, and finally spoke.

"Mrs. Gulweg, we are preparing to give you a treatment. Please believe me, the treatment will be very pleasant."

Gulvig stared at Ander; she had long since lost her hearing, but the Kamaitachi still brought her the information she needed.

"Mr. Ander, are you referring to praying for divine help?"

Giovanni's gaze sharpened instantly. For hybrids, God represented only one thing: their former rulers, the dragons.

"You could say that idealistic therapy is very effective."

Ander called to Giovanni and led her out of the ward.

"Second Uncle, you don't actually have contact with the Dragon King, do you?"

Ander waved his hand, signaling to Giovanni to calm down.

"Don't get excited, this is just a pretext. In essence, it's a large-scale alchemical ritual."

Giovanni was skeptical, but seeing her determined look and wanting to get to the bottom of things, Ander could only reply:

"If you want to know, we'll talk about it after the baby is born."

After saying that, he found a nurse and escorted Giovanni back to her room. He also instructed Lu Lincheng to tell the two of them not to run around during this time.

Just as they saw Joey off, Minister Lin came looking for them from the other side.