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Chapter 206 Conclusion of the Dawn of Fire - Constantine's Chapter
"Oh, my dear senior brother, you have truly broken my heart."
Xia Mi covered her barely perceptible chest with one hand, looking at Wang Anzhi with deep sorrow. She recited Shakespearean plays, mimicking an old-fashioned English accent:
Farewell, my peaceful heart!
Farewell, my contentment!
"farewell……"
Listening to Xia Mi's strange tone, Wang Anzhi twitched the corner of his mouth and imitated her tone in an aria:
"Ah! You vixen! Your charm is betrayal."
Wang Anzhi grasped Xia Mi's soft, white hand, his face filled with sorrow. "It was your devilish temptation that led me down the path of betrayal."
"Stop, don't touch me."
Xia Mi finally couldn't hold back any longer and slapped away Wang Anzhi's restless hand that was gradually climbing upwards, saying angrily:
"So, senior brother, what's the deal with Constantine?"
She slapped Wang Anzhi's hand away, but grabbed it back, pointing at his conspicuous gold thumb ring, her tone becoming increasingly menacing:
"Why is Constantine's soul in your hands?"
Of course, Wang Anzhi held more than just Constantine's soul. Xia Mi was well aware of the other powers, but she couldn't forcibly take them away, so she didn't say anything more.
He rubbed his forehead again and sighed.
He knew he had to explain about Constantine.
The Nibelungen of the Bai family compound was easily brought under control after the arrival of the Bai family elders. Although the Nibelungen in Chengdu was created by the King of Bronze and Fire, the Bai family had been controlling it for two thousand years.
They are descendants of Gongsun Shu, whom Norton served.
Before the Lord of Bronze and Fire considered destroying Nibelungen, this place could actually be considered a gift from Norton to their ancestors.
Therefore, the matter concerning the Nibelungen and Deadpool was easily resolved.
As for the giant dragon flying overhead and the static flames burning for no apparent reason, everyone knew that these were traces of the Dragon King.
In response, Wang Anzhi reported to Nuwa that he saw the young Dragon King somehow find the hands of Caesar Gattuso, a student at the Kassel College of the Secret Party.
He snatched a golden cup from his hand, drank the liquid in it with tears in his eyes, and then burned himself to death, leaving no trace of his body.
It is estimated that the King of Bronze and Fire has once again fallen into the cycle of reincarnation. This can be said to be the shortest interval between the Dragon King's awakening and slumber, and it is another step forward for the "orthodox" faction on the path of slaying dragons...
This sounds absurd. The King of Bronze and Fire was burned to death by flames, and a dragon servant has also disappeared without a trace. This is also a hidden danger.
However, not only the orthodox faction, but also the Secret Service obtained a similar answer from Fingel von Frings, an outstanding student at the Kassel College.
The only extra thing is that this student, who had repeated eight years and had been demoted to the lowest F-rank in the history of the Secret Party, boasted in his eighth year that he had snatched back the Gattuso family heir, who was almost dying young, from the Dragon King while bearing the Dragon King's crimson flames.
In Fingel's report, he saw that Caesar Gattuso was very much like his ancestor, obsessed with male beauty, and tempted by the petite and charming beauty of the young dragon king, and for a moment he could not bear to draw his sword.
So the young Dragon King immediately stabbed Caesar through the neck, and the heir of the Gattuso family fell down.
Just then, the valiant "Flame Dragon Slayer" Fingel von Frings made a dazzling appearance. He looked at the cunning Dragon King, gently smoothed his sideburns, drew his sword burning with black flames, and rescued the Gattuso family heir from the Dragon King's grasp.
Finally, he watched as the Dragon King was cremated and ascended to heaven.
In his report, Fingel wrote that he suspected the Dragon King was faking his death as part of a larger conspiracy, with hidden plans behind it, and urged everyone not to let their guard down.
When Schneider, the head of the executive department of the Secret Party, saw this vague article, which read more like a novel than a report, his face immediately darkened.
But when he received the same answer from the awakened Caesar Gattuso.
Even the iron-willed minister fell silent and handed the report to the principal.
At the same time, on Fingel's suggestion, he also gave an extra copy of the report to Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family.
The document given to Frost, personally drafted and strongly recommended by Fingel, emphasized his own immense kindness and favor towards the Gattuso family heir…
This will not be discussed further.
In short, in the current mixed-race society, this event, named "Dawn of Fire," has been temporarily paused.
Although everyone knows this is nothing but self-deception.
It is highly likely that the Dragon King, just as recorded in history, infiltrated human society like a fish leaping into the sea.
Even now, with the arrival of the information society, the power holders among the hybrid races are aware of the news about the "elixir of immortality" released by the King of Bronze and Fire, which makes them even more eager to act.
If there were still no precedents to verify this, Wang Anzhi estimated that the original trade war would have started seven years earlier, forcing the "orthodox" to hand over the remaining portion of the elixir of immortality they possessed.
Some even speculate that the reason the elixir of immortality was snatched away at the original auction was because the "orthodox" organization orchestrated the whole thing.
After all, the Dragon King wouldn't take back the items he had already released.
In response, Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family and a member of the Presbyterian Church, strongly condemned the Orthodox Church's various acts of oppression against the Peruvian Party...
It can be said that from now on, the story of the Lord of Bronze and Fire has been cleared up in the eyes of the world's mixed-race societies.
No one would have imagined that Wang Anzhi, an unenrolled student who was suspected of being a male favorite of Nuwa, would be able to reap the greatest rewards.
Even Caesar Gattuso had a greater rift with him.
After all, he was the only person confirmed to have had contact with the Dragon King.
Even Caesar himself made no secret of this, and the Gattuso family promoted it extensively, calling him "the man who faced the dragon king," "the legendary dragon slayer," and "the emperor of the new era"...
As for Fingel, who might have met the Dragon King, Frost naturally scoffed at him. He didn't believe that a half-crippled man could rescue Caesar from the Dragon King.
Not to mention this infamous good-for-nothing, even Angers and Frost didn't believe he had the ability.
In contrast, Frost was absolutely convinced.
However, while this explanation might fool most of the mixed-race people who actually knew little about the Dragon King, it was hardly convincing to Miss Xia Mi.
She couldn't help but jump up and down when she saw the gold thumb ring on Wang Anzhi's hand.
How come you've almost become the new King of Bronze and Fire after being away from me for a while?
Chapter 207 Girls’ feelings are always poetry
“Junior sister, if I were to say that Constantine immediately knelt down upon seeing my heroic figure, begging me to accept his power and entrusting me with the care of his soul.”
Do you believe it?
Wang Anzhi looked at Xia Mi and tentatively said.
Xia Mi chuckled twice. "Do I look like an idiot?"
Not necessarily.
Wang Anzhi thought to himself, "Maybe we can just get away with this?"
He was about to say something more when Xia Mi interrupted him, turning her head away. "Never mind, I really don't want you to try to fool me with lies."
The dragon girl raised her head and stared intently into his eyes. The firmness and conviction in her eyes left Wang Anzhi speechless for a moment.
"You can take Constantine's dragon bones! Now you really should have some ability to protect yourself."
Xia Mi looked at Wang Anzhi, her mind momentarily dazed.
At this moment, she didn't even know what she was asking for.
However, Xia Mi knew that at this moment, she would never kill the person in front of her and take the dragon bone from him.
She slowly lowered her head, looking at her jade-like legs beneath her fluffy skirt, and smiled silently, "How cowardly!"
"What did you say?"
Wang Anzhi asked, but Xia Mi's mumbled voice was so low that even he, who was standing right next to her, could not hear it.
"...It's nothing." Xia Mi's voice was still very low, but the end of her voice had a strange, upward curve.
She raised her head, and the self-mockery and vulnerability on her face vanished instantly like a thin mist blown away by the wind, replaced by an almost eerie brightness and determination.
The dragon girl's pupils shone brightly in the dim light, as if two golden flames were burning deep within them.
She moved closer to Wang Anzhi and deliberately lowered her voice, saying, "I mean... I'm such a coward!"
Wang Anzhi was taken aback by her sudden change. The words "truly cowardly" still seemed to linger in his ears, carrying with them unresolved sorrow.
He was about to ask more questions when he saw Xia Mi suddenly lean closer!
The distance was instantly compressed to the extreme, so close that he could clearly count her slightly trembling eyelashes and feel her warm breath brushing against his skin.
The next second, a soft, cool object silenced all his unspoken questions.
It is Xia Mi's lips.
The kiss came too suddenly, too inopportunely, carrying a destructive, desperate meaning.
Wang Anzhi's pupils suddenly contracted, his mind went blank for a moment, and his body stiffened like a stone sculpture.
He could feel the girl's lips trembling slightly, and the surging power hidden beneath that trembling—a power that no human girl should possess, carrying the savage aggression unique to the Dragon King, almost stealing his breath.
After briefly loosening her grip, Xia Mi chuckled and said, "You are mine, and your power is naturally mine too. Why should I care where your power came from? That would be far too humble!"
Before Wang Anzhi could react, he saw Xia Mi come closer again.
Xia Mi closed her eyes, her long eyelashes drooping, concealing all possible emotions.
One of her hands had somehow climbed up to the back of his neck, her fingertips slightly cool, yet containing an irresistible force, holding him firmly in this abrupt kiss.
Everything around seemed to freeze; the air solidified, time stood still, leaving only the silent, intense clash between lips and teeth.
In the midst of this suffocating silence and entanglement, with a creak, the heavy wooden door was suddenly pushed open from the outside without warning!
"Young Master Wang, I..." Bai Zhouyue's light voice, like a startled bird, stopped abruptly as soon as it peeked out.
She was also carrying a tray with freshly brewed tea and several delicate snacks on it, clearly there to serve tea.
Logically speaking, such a small matter should not have troubled the eldest daughter of the Bai family, but Bai Zhouyue cleverly took the initiative to come.
During the devastating disaster a few days ago, which resembled burning mountains and boiling seas, it was Wang Anzhi who escorted her out of the Bai family compound.
A young girl's feelings are always poetic. Although she didn't say it explicitly, there's no doubt that Bai Zhouyue already had feelings for him.
However, the scene before her eyes froze all her words and actions in place.
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