Late at night, the tugboat "Monyach" shuddered in the storm on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. This was a rare heavy rain in autumn. The rain poured down violently and the wind speed reached Category 5. Other ships had pulled ashore to take shelter from the wind. Only the Monyach's xenon lamp flashed in the rain curtain on the restless water. In the cabin, Luke and Caesar, who were about to enter the water, put on close-fitting nano-material diving suits and made final preparations. Lu Mingfei and Ling were moving around next to them, also preparing for the activities before taking over. Next to the four people were Captain Mans Rundstedt and a charming-looking woman with a wedding ring, as well as the crying baby "Key" in the cradle. Luke didn't like the cries of children very much, and frowned slightly, "What's the point of bringing the 'key' here? Are you worried that my blood is not enough to open the door?" "It's just an alternative to assist you in your actions. You and Caesar are the main forces in our exploration." Mance answered cautiously and politely. As a school director, Luke is one of the bosses of all professors in the college, including the principal. He cannot treat him as a student casually. If Lu Ke himself hadn't requested it, no one would have dared to put him in such a dangerous mission, even if he was the best "S" class. The eyes of the woman next to her moved slightly, and a smile appeared on her charming face. "Director Lu, I am..."
Luke interrupted her and said in a calm tone, "I'm not interested in hearing your self-introduction. Keep the key quiet, or I will throw you into the sea." The woman's smile froze, her relatively delicate facial features twisted together, and she euphemistically indicated her identity. "I heard that Director Lu and our family Mo Tong are together. I hope that child will not cause you any trouble. She has been very naughty since she was a child..." "What's her nickname?" The woman was stuck for a moment, "Mo..." "Since you don't care about your stepdaughter, don't act like you've watched her grow up, so you're too clingy and stiff." Luke spoke very rudely, with a bit of carelessness in his obsidian eyes. The straightforward and cold words disappointed the woman's expectations, and her face burned as if she had been slapped. She lowered her head and gently rocked the cradle, but the baby didn't buy it and instead cried a little louder, so much so that the woman's fingers painted with red nail polish turned white from the exertion. "It's almost time, we should go into the water." Caesar patted Luke on the shoulder, breaking the awkward atmosphere. He held a lollipop in his mouth as a substitute for a cigar. For the underwater mission, he reluctantly gave up cigarettes temporarily to prevent nicotine from affecting his cardiopulmonary function. Luke glanced at Caesar and stopped talking to give him face. The two people walked to the deck, surrounded by the violent storm, and began to help each other put on a series of diving equipment prepared by the academy, such as masks, fins, buoyancy control vests and tanks. "I thought you wouldn't go out of your way to stand up for Nono. You don't seem to have deep feelings for her. If she hadn't taken the initiative, you wouldn't even be together." During the dressing process, Caesar suddenly spoke. "Relationships can be cultivated slowly. I firmly believe in the theory of 'love grows over time'. Since she is already mine, her troubles are my troubles, and I don't want to have any troubles." Lu Ke explained calmly, "Why do you ask this suddenly?" Caesar looked at Luke with a complicated expression, as if he saw another person through him.
"I just want to know what you playboys think of your women." "Playboy and Playboy are also different. I never hide my current situation. Emotionally, I am indeed the one who owes a debt, but these debts can also be made up for in other ways." Luke said with a weird smile. "Caesar, you don't want to seek fatherly love from me." "Stop being so talkative, this mission is no joke." Caesar looked at the heavy rain that pounded his helmet and the strong wind that made waves, and let out a sigh. "In the words of your country, this is called a bad start. Today's weather is not very good." "Who said the weather was bad? The weather is great." Luke stretched out a hand, feeling the violent rain falling on his palm and the touch of wind passing through his knuckles, and a smile appeared on his lips. On such a wonderful stormy night, Lan Long's blood was jumping for joy, wishing he could stretch his body in the violent storm to release his strength and bring disaster that would sweep the world. … The timer goes off and it's time to act. Luke and Caesar jumped down, their bodies drew two smooth arcs in the air, and disappeared in place with two "pops". The water with surging undercurrents was pitch black, and the only light source was the searchlight above the two men. The water was so silent that it was uncomfortable, with only the sound of the body stirring and the bursting of bubbles after landing on the water. When diving deeply, you will feel a sense of being abandoned by the world and alone with the abyss. This feeling cannot be eliminated no matter how many times you practice it. The only solution is to be patient. However, if the two of you match up, there will always be a signal line connected together to talk. Caesar saw Luke and wanted to exchange information or chat about something, but the other party seemed to be quite adapted to the environment in the water. He looked at the scenery in the water with interest, without any psychological burden, and didn't even say a word to relieve the pressure. He had never heard of Luke practicing deep diving. What was his current performance like? Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable? ? Caesar gritted his teeth, but his competitive spirit prevented him from speaking. The depth of the two people's descent continued to extend. Ten meters, thirty meters, fifty meters... The pressure around them was getting bigger and bigger. For ordinary people, diving above thirty meters is considered deep diving, and even for professional divers, sixty meters is a hurdle. But for the hybrids who are little supermen per capita, the water pressure is not a threat. At about sixty meters, the two reached the bottom of the water. The feeling of touching the bottom slightly relieved the uneasiness in their hearts. The storm was filtered by the sixty-meter water layer and arrived here, leaving only gentle waves. This place was flooded by the Three Gorges Reservoir. It was a mountainous area before. The stones were smoothed by the water flow, and a thick layer of mud and sand accumulated on them. "It's like playing in a VR aquarium, and it's an oversized one." Luke looked at the undulating riverbed terrain, the scattered rocks and reefs, and the fish, shrimps and shellfish disturbed by the two with interest. "Be serious. We have arrived at the designated location. Baidi City should be nearby."
Caesar, the deputy, twitched his mouth twice and looked around. There was no sign of a "city" in his sight. Luke retracted his gaze and nodded and ordered: "Use your 'Sickle Weasel' to explore the direction." Caesar closed his eyes and closed all his senses, focusing all his attention on hearing. He recited the ancient language, and the field began to form. The wind demon followed the master's wishes and broke out of the body and extended in all directions. After a while, Caesar opened his eyes with a gloomy face, obviously not satisfied with his results. "There is no trace of Baidi City nearby, but I already know the terrain. Don't worry about stepping on air or accidents. We can move the venue and use the sickle weasel to explore again." The medium for "Sickle Weasel" to detect information is wind, and it cannot use water as a medium, but the air in the water is thin, and its detection range is much smaller than the "snake" in the water. The wind demon tried to go out, but it couldn't get too far away from the main body. Luke looked at Caesar, the young man pretended to be calm but still showed a little loneliness. Unless the sickle weasel is upgraded to a blood-sucking sickle, it has no killing power. Even if it evolves into a blood-sucking sickle, its killing power is far less than Jun Yan, and the current Caesar has not learned to burst blood. If you look at the original work, you will find that Caesar has been losing all his life. He is obviously a shining figure, but he can't show a good record at all. Family, friendship, and love have failed. The expression of the golden-haired young man reminded Luke of his good friend Amir Campbell in another world. He sighed and put his hand on Caesar. "I don't like to help for free, so when you go back, you have to put on a polar bear costume and dance a square dance for me and send it to the Night Watcher Forum." "What?" Before Caesar understood what Luke said, he felt his golden eyes lit up involuntarily, and a violent force flowed into his body through Luke's hand, and his whole body seemed to start burning! "Come on, launch the sickle weasel again!" Luke's voice sounded like thunder in his ears. Caesar chanted the ancient language for the second time as he was told. This time, the sickle weasels roared and stirred up the wind and rain like chicken blood, and the number and quality increased several times. The domain expanded, expanded, and expanded again. In an instant, his domain expanded tenfold! What's more incredible is that the sickle weasel could not use water as a medium, but at this moment, the rain transmitted the information, and everything flowed into his brain. At this moment, Caesar felt that he had turned into a god. Everything was under his control, and the water in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River became his limbs. With just one thought, he could overturn the rivers and seas and destroy the world. This feeling is really hard to describe in words! Caesar was extremely shocked, and felt that his former complacency disappeared. Is this the real power and strength? …… Lu Mingfei held the phone, feeling inexplicably anxious.
Since yesterday, he couldn't contact Lao Tang, and the last communication between the two stopped at "Okay, I'll wait for you". It was just one day without chatting, but he felt a sense of panic for no reason, as if Old Tang really had an accident, and the whole person seemed a little anxious. "You don't look well." Ling suddenly spoke, his expressionless face approached him, frightening him and making him shrink back. Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "A little bit, maybe because it's my first mission, my heart is beating fast, and I'm a little uneasy." Ling was silent for a moment, "Have you read "Dark Norton House"?" "...What kind of book is that with a weird name?" "It's an 18+ fan fiction written by an anonymous author on the Night Watcher Forum. It's paid to read, and the writing is good. It's about the three people who entered the Norton House on the day of freedom, that is, you, Chu Zihang and Caesar, who were tortured by various indescribable mechanisms inside, and finally played by the owner of the Norton House until they were virgins..." "That's enough, that's enough." Lu Mingfei was so embarrassed that he was about to dig out a three-bedroom apartment under his feet. How did the creature of rotten girls spread all over the world? He thought that this creature would only appear in Shilan Middle School to fantasize about Chu Zihang and other men. "Just to ask, does Finger appear in the story?" "Yes, he is Lu Ke's accomplice, responsible for designing the steps to train you, forcing you into prostitution, and forcing you to drink the potion that can change your sex." Lu Mingfei: "...outrageous." The useless senior brother still had a grudge against me for taking him to the bathing spring, he sighed. "Zero, I know you want me to relax, but your topic is a bit...ahead of the times." Last time I told him about the bloody development history of the hybrid race, this time I told him about the 18+ Nantong pornographic novel where I was one of the protagonists. I really can't bear it! "Sorry, I'm really not good at speaking." Zero apologized expressionlessly, "How about this, tell me what happened in Norton Hall that day? If you tell me, I can ask the administrator to delete the post." "No need, it's just something that Brother Waste Chai wrote as a joke. When I go back, I'll ask him for half of the royalties!" Lu Mingfei laughed and chose to refuse to disclose. During this period, he also learned some basic knowledge related to alchemy, and understood what the dreamlike dream that day was, and how advanced alchemy was needed to construct it. Obviously, that was not something that a second-year student in Kassel could make. The boss probably had some secrets. Maybe, as the Internet said, he was a child of destiny who came from another world, reborn and came back with his own system. Although the boss himself is casual and doesn't care much about being exposed, Lu Mingfei still feels that he shouldn't say it. He is more concerned about other things at this moment. Lu Mingfei looked at the conversation interface on his phone, feeling uneasy. "What happened? Old Tang." ... Shua——
The sickle-weasel group suddenly returned to its body, and the huge domain also collapsed. Caesar woke up from the beauty of power and strength. He stared at Lu Ke who withdrew his hand, and couldn't speak for a while. "Have you found the location of Baidi City?" "...Found it." Caesar led the way silently, and the two of them moved forward in the direction they had explored. Halfway through, he looked at Lu Ke, whose face was ruddy and showed no signs of exhaustion, and couldn't help but speak. "What just happened... was it your Word Spirit? Are you the holder of the Word Spirit of the Sea and Water King? What level is your Word Spirit, high-risk or top secret?" Word Spirit is the trump card of every hybrid. There are "rules" in the academy that cannot be used. Basically, only one's mentor and very close people know each person's Word Spirit. In the Word Spirit sequence table, sequence 1 to sequence 88 are stable Word Spirits, sequence 89 to 100 are dangerous Word Spirits, sequence 101 to 112 are high-risk Word Spirits, and sequence 113-118 are top secret Word Spirits. The higher the sequence, the greater the power, but it also means that it is more unstable and the cost of using it is greater. But even if Lu Ke just used some method to transfer the power to himself, the stability and power are still extremely amazing, and there is no sign of excessive consumption. Caesar looked complicated and asked the last question. "Luke, what on earth are you?" "Oh, your father." Luke rolled his eyes at him, "I'm the captain of this mission, and you're the deputy. Why are there so many questions? Just listen to my orders and it'll be done." While talking, the two had already reached their destination. The light was lost in the green. It looked the same in all directions. There was no end in sight, except for the front, where a huge bronze wall stood, extending up, down, left and right. It seemed to have no boundaries and was infinite. Caesar suppressed his complicated feelings and observed this place. "I didn't expect that the dragon tomb of the king of bronze and fire was actually a bronze city." Luke approached the bronze city and stroked the huge city shape. No, it was not just an ordinary bronze-cast city. There were countless alchemical arrays inside, which were linked together and complicated to the point of being unimaginable. Even his perception could hardly penetrate it. This was the bronze city, the Nibelungen, and a huge weapon!