He was even thinking that maybe everything he was thinking about at the moment was wrong. His hesitation and change of ideas were all mistakes and forced changes.

As Mr. Turing said, a strong enough enemy is enough to make both parties with different positions stand together. Humans and hybrids are, and hybrids and dragons can be the same, and the crisis they face is the end of the world.

Angers suddenly felt a little enlightened.

It turns out that in the end of everything, there is no escape from two words - survival.

Perhaps the most original driving force that has driven all people to this day is to stay alive.

No one wants to die, and no dragon wants to die.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation, but perhaps the crisis you were expecting has already occurred."

A bright blue beam of light was cast in the middle of the long table. In the beam stood a girl wearing a school uniform. Her skin was so crystal clear that it was almost transparent, and her long light blue hair reached her waist.

EVA bowed slightly and waved his hand to unfold a fine-grid beam network.

"I just monitored some abnormal situations, which I interpreted as a declaration of war by the Dragon Clan."

As this beam network slowly sweeps across the entire conference room, the holographic 3D projection gradually takes shape.

The scene suddenly changed, and the elders found themselves on a street. It was evening, and the street lights on both sides were intertwined with dim lights. There were no pedestrians on the street, and the store signs were flashing with dazzling lights.

The elders would look around in amazement. Such 3D laser projection technology seemed very novel to some of them.

"The time was 10:33 last night, and the location was a street in the state of Hidalgo in south-central Mexico. Please see the surveillance video for details."

Just when the senators looked around the deserted streets, shocked that the Mexicans seemed to have no evening entertainment, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer, as if penetrating the walls of the conference room.

The recording system included with this 3D monitoring system is surround sound, and the sound effects are immersive.

Everyone was startled by the uniform footsteps, which looked like an army, but when they looked, they found that they seemed to be a group of gang members, some of whom were wearing jackets and had various tattoos on their exposed arms.

The crowds of people were as numerous as the sand on the sea, and they stretched to the end of the street.

Angers suddenly stood up and stood at the head of the long table, staring at his old friend who was standing at the front of the crowd and walking towards him.

It wasn't until he stood in front of him, and then the light and shadow rippled through him, that everyone heard his low moan.

"Friedrich von Loon!"

The vice-principal murmured: "Good guy, have you been hiding behind the scenes as a gangster all these years?"

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Moscow, Russia.
Chapter completed!