Chapter 690: Dragon King Sniper Battle (2 in 1)(1/2)
Ten minutes ago, Kassel Academy, ice cellar.
The glass room was filled with dense red lights and alarms. Norma kept issuing warnings of laboratory leaks, which was far more serious than the emergency that occurred last time when the Equipment Department experimented with alchemy and mercury bombs. This temporary building was built in accordance with safety regulations.
The inside and outside of the AA-level explosion-proof glass room are completely airtightly isolated. Even the indoor air is filtered by carbon filtration equipment to clean the outer layer of any metal elements that may be carried in the air... Normally, the air does not contain metal elements.
Most of this step is to avoid the aluminum elements carried in the sand and dust, etc.
However, this restriction has been broken. All the researchers in the glass room were lying on the ground unconscious. They were not dead. The moment the uninvited guests opened the safety door of the glass room, these researchers who were obsessed with anatomy experiments immediately
The brain was occupied by an undeniable force, expelling those monotonous and weak consciousnesses.
This is already considered a quite dangerous intrusion situation. According to safety regulations, the current Norma should seal off the underground space bounded by the glass room. The ten-meter-thick alloy plate will seal off a perfect small isolated area.
Space, the color of this area on the large map of the comprehensive experimental area of the ice cellar will turn gray, which represents complete abandonment, and the method of abandonment is to detonate an alchemical bomb equivalent to one thousand tons of TNT in a sealed space.
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Facts have proved that after Norma detected a metal substance entering the glass room, she immediately blocked the area. However, the area on the map did not turn gray in accordance with the safety regulations, but slowly flashed with a warning red light.
At this moment, the safety lock of the alchemy bomb buried deep in the glass room was stuck by a command, and it was still unable to activate the ignition. It was just one step away, just one step away.
The operating table in the glass room was lifted up and stood on the wall. The boy on it was hung with a cross, like the suffering Jesus. Blood-red alchemical nails penetrated his hands, feet, and heart. His beautiful and delicate face was sleeping.
I am dreaming a beautiful dream, a big dream that has lasted for two thousand years.
"Constantine..." The man stood in front of the bloody cross and recited his name in a low voice. The boy's uncovered chest membrane was spread like bloody wings, as if he wanted to embrace something, but no one saw
He would be afraid of that cruel scene... Will anyone really respond to his loneliness?
"I should have told you that there are no weaklings among the gods of Olympus, and the gods do not need a shrinking god-king." The man stared at the cross and said, "No matter how great the race is,
Their pride will also be lost as the people in power change, their original faith will no longer exist, and the flames of war will also be extinguished."
"I once warned Norton that the boiling blood will eventually cool down. His comfortable time with you has passed too long, and the flowing and burning bronze will solidify. It will also be the statue of you in your final death.
"The man whispered. His eyes were filled with a red light that was even brighter than the red light, filled with memories that transcended years.
"There was an undercurrent of rebellion in the Presbyterian Church. Approvers, opponents, and carnival rebels stepped onto the stage amid the separation of the monarchs, venting their thoughts loudly. You felt it was noisy, so you chose to leave silently.
.But look at what you have got now?" The man opened his hand and saw only the shame and blasphemy on the meat hooks hung by the kings of the past. But he did not have the slightest sympathy. There was only indifference and anger that had been hidden for too long. "
You evade responsibility, but the consequences will always catch up with you. This is an inescapable fate."
The boy did not answer Him because he was still sleeping. If there was no reason to wake up, he would continue to sleep like this, calling out that name in his dream, asking for the warmth of the land he had left for.
"You have slept for so long that you have forgotten why you came to this world." The man looked at him with pity and took out a quartz test tube from his arms. There was fiery red blood inside.
The blood can be described as 'fiery red'. It doesn't look like blood at all. It is as dazzling as the rolling magma, emitting extreme heat that can be felt by the naked eye. The fire is so deep that one's sight and thoughts can't help but sway along with it.
The whirlpool has been sinking into it, and in addition to the explosion of magma, you can also hear the roar that has traveled through the years.
The moment the quartz test tube was taken out by the man, the blood-red organs of the boy on the cross that had been dissected all over his body pulsed, but it was only an abnormal protrusion. After a moment, the alchemical nails that penetrated his hands, feet, and heart radiated.
It was a charming red color, and countless ancient lines were connected on his body.
Alchemy Matrix·Ten Nails Imprisoned Dragon.
"Yes, times are progressing, and so are humans. Cooled blood will become dried scabs, and corrupt systems will be ignited by the flames of revolution. Their cowardice ignores the sparks shining in the darkness, so the era of the Presbyterian Church is over.
But as a monarch, haven't you ever felt ashamed? Feel guilty and painful for the decline of the ethnic group?" The man asked the boy, his voice as cold as a bell roaring, as if he was asking more questions. The huge sound echoed in the ears.
The existences of the bell, they walk in the world but dare not see Him, and they despicably make people laugh. In comparison, the boy who has been sleeping so far seems to be easier to forgive?
"Then answer me, Constantine, tell me the answer you chose." The man pressed the button on the top of the quartz test tube, and the metal injection needle hole poked out from the other side and refracted red light. Norton's eyes outside the glass room
The warnings became more urgent and frequent, mixed with "discovered adrenaline-like hormones", "discovered protein synthesis hormones", "discovered a large amount of bronze elements"
"Quiet!" The man scolded loudly, as if the thunder on the dark clouds descended with rage. The high-strength glass walls of the entire glass room trembled at this thundering scolding. Norma's alarm sound and emergency red light disappeared under this scolding.
, and with the abnormal sound of the current decreasing, darkness gradually enveloped everything.
In the dark and silent space, He raised his hand and placed it on the boy’s forehead and said:
“Constantine,
Your cowardice cannot escape death,
Your cowardice cannot escape death,
Your frustration and sadness cannot escape death,
Your shrinking back cannot escape death,
Then why don’t you give it a try?
You should choose honor and pride,
In order to make your life an eternal song,
You must take a dangerous step,
Thus leaving your own footprints,
deeply left on the skin of history (Excerpts from Ji Anning’s poems)”
The quartz tube, which was constantly glowing in the darkness, was driven by the huge force and landed on the boy's neck. The hot magma, which was a hundred times more dangerous than adrenaline and synthetic stimulants, was injected into his arteries in one breath.
Inside, fiery red blood began to flow under his skin, and the blood on his entire body shone brightly enough to be clearly visible, enough to see that the flames were ignited in his body, burning to every corner.
"He doesn't want to eat you, so why don't you want to eat him?" He looked at the boy in front of him and said softly, "But there are some things that you can never go back to once you try them. After all, this part of the 'right' is what he owes you.
Although you possess perfect 'power', it doesn't help that you lack the 'right' to truly open it. Now, it has sent it to you, even if it is only a small part. But at least, you are now complete for the time being.
"
The true identity of the burning liquid in the quartz test tube also emerged with His words. It was a dangerous thing that should never appear here, nor should it enter the boy's veins. It was also a dangerous thing that two thousand young people had been running around for so long.
A step I never dared to take.
His Royal Highness Norton’s hard work and ultimate ‘authority’.
They merged, and the intersection of 'power' and 'power', even in the dragon culture, is the ultimate moment that is enough to make those who see it worship. It is the overlapping of two shadows on the throne, and one hand presses the armrest of the throne of power!
"Then, wake up." He clapped vigorously, the sound was like a loud bell, the whole space was shaking, it was the earth shaking, the glass room rose to an incredible high temperature, the glass began to melt, and the volcanic glass knife began to turn back.
In their most original appearance, the bloody alchemical matrix was wailing and shattering.
The 'Ten Nails Prisoner Dragon' was used to its extreme. Guao's matrix tightly wrapped around the boy's body with the pierced heart as the center point. It could be seen with the naked eye that the pierced heart began to beat tenaciously.
The fiery red blood like magma was contracted into the ventricle, and the extreme high temperature began to melt the blood-red iron nails. When the molten iron dripped to the ground and melted into holes, the deafening heartbeat echoed in the ears again.
"elder brother"
The golden pupils of the molten fire opened, and in the darkness like a volcanic spring started flowing again, with a little confusion and confusion, but clarity gradually took over his pupils like dizzy red ink.
“Welcome back, Constantine,” he said.
The cracks of the molten fire filled the glass chamber, and magma spewed out from all directions and filled the entire space. The roar of the dragon drowned everything in the raging explosion of flames. He soared into the sky, and his body was torn and dissected in the package of lava.
Expanding and deforming, the ten layers of alloy steel plates were melted by the ultimate 'power', and a huge amount of molten iron was absorbed and poured into the delicate body.
In the extreme heat, the fiery red scales and bones pierced the skin, and the human body turned into ashes in the baptism of flames. The new majestic body broke through the ground, and rushed into the sky with molten rocks.
, the furious roar resounded through the sky, reaching the end of the purple sky.
Under the same sky, the dejected man walking on the railway track suddenly stopped. With his heart racing, he turned back and looked into the distance. In his blank vision, there was only the bright moon in the corner of the purple sky.
He seemed to hear someone calling him, calling him brother?
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The rock formations on the earth that had been heated to the state of lava were brought to the top of the sky by the huge black shadow. The lava shot straight into the sky like brilliant fireworks. When it reached the highest point, the acceleration began to slow down, but gravity did not act like everyone.
The same thing as imagined acted on them, a strange force held up everything that was dazzling under the sky, showing a strange stagnation, frozen in the sky.
The molten red flowing rocks stopped, suspended, and silently clustered around the majestic giant shadow, just like the rock rings surrounding Saturn. The huge black shadow stood and stopped on the sky, with large wings of flowing lava.
It opened with all its strength, blocking the light of the moon for a while, as if it had become a new celestial body. Light and heat were cast on the lonely mountains and plains, and the red light slowly trickled down the cheeks of everyone looking up to the sky.
This scene full of beauty and grandeur took everyone's breath away. They looked up at the giant image surrounded by lava and were observing oil paintings of space art, such as "Enceladus Looking at Saturn's Storm" or Van Gogh's "
"Starry Sky", such magnificent waves make people want to kneel on the ground and kiss the earth to express their blessings to this shocking scene.
“This is...the Dragon King’s ‘coercion’?”
In front of the Hall of Valor, on the ground that was cracked and flowing with molten lava, among the students who had avoided the first wave of impact, Susie looked up at the new 'celestial bodies' in the sky and felt that a new realm had replaced the 'commandments' and shrouded them.
Throughout the academy and even the mountain peaks, the majesty is like a starlight tide washing away everyone's spirit.
"Please wake up!" Lancelot's voice roared in the crowd. Many students with excellent bloodlines took the initiative to pick up the students who were a little limp around them. The bloodlines of these students were generally not very good, and they were normal.
He may have achieved good results in his mission operations, but now he is deprived of the right to even stand in front of the real king.
"All students whose bloodline is lower than 'A' level are going to the evacuation shelters. Freshmen in the lower grades are given priority to evacuate. Senior students take the initiative to carry out evacuation tasks. This is not a drill, this is not a drill, this is not a drill." Norma's announcement resounded.
Throughout the academy, the artificial intelligence's voice was full of coldness. The gentle female voice in the past was now speaking like a knife blade between its teeth, full of murderous intent.
Only a small number of people know that when the alarm of the dragon invasion was really real, the artificial intelligence of the college secretary Norma had already fallen asleep. Now the person who really woke up and gave a series of orderly instructions was the person wearing Norma's skin, actually called 'EVA'
's war personality.
After the evacuation announcement was made, the students in the college began to evacuate in an orderly manner. At this time, the professors, who were incapable of fighting and were aging, rushed out of the dormitory building and fled to the shelter with laptops containing information, and came to pick them up.
The senior students looked blankly at the backs of those who were more agile and familiar with driving than they were, not knowing what to do.
To be continued...