Chapter 658 Ending

Asking for price is the beginning of negotiation. Everyone knows this. It is to stir up anger and find flaws in the other party's words while creating emotional suppression. Go further, and go further, to touch the so-called bottom line. This is the so-called game of words, a process of finding mistakes and loopholes.

But Li Huanyue forgot one thing. Maybe she didn't forget it. Instead, she was very clear about it, so she chose to express her attitude directly - no one knows negotiation better than Angers. The big one, starting from the life of the Cambridge Lions Club, to the leader of Cassel College and the spokesman of the secret party, he has been involved in countless confrontations between people and between power and power for more than a hundred years in his life.

"First of all, let's make one thing clear." Angers spoke, his voice was not loud, but very calm, so calm that one could clearly feel the solid weight inside, "Are the 'orthodox' people sending you here to reason, or are you here? Fighting?"

The words are very simple, but the weight inside makes people have to think and deal with them positively, and there is no way to be perfunctory, because the answer to this question really means the future direction of the situation in the Yangtze River Basin, and the general trend of the entire mixed race world. .

"Of course it makes sense." There was no emotion under the red golden eyes, and Li Hueyue answered Ange's question head-on.

"Very good." Ange got the answer and let go of Li Guoyue's shoulders. It was like the invisible imprisonment was released, and the sound of the shackles breaking apart could even be heard in the air. It was the ice in the atmosphere, but it was also Only temporarily.

Lin Nian took a step back and let go of Li Hueyue's wrist, but there were still red fingerprints on the slender wrist, but no one cared about this trace, neither the other party nor him - even if it was Ang who struck first. Hot, those people in the dark thought that Li Xueyue's words were effective, but at the last moment it turned out that provocation to the bottom line could not make this hundred-year-old dragon-slaying legend reveal his faults. It was reasonable, so no one felt pity, but He watched the direction of the ship with an expressionless face.

"Be reasonable. I like to be reasonable. I am an educator. I oppose the power of sticks and guns, but I do not shy away from using them to gain the power of education. After all, before education, there must be some force to ensure that what is written on the blackboard is the truth. And It’s not the bitterness of the last lesson.” Angers said lightly.

Beside him, Lin Nian noticed that there seemed to be some meaning in the old man's words, but he could not understand the irony he really wanted to convey.

"Since we are talking about truth, let's start from the original truth. Baidi City is the palace of the King of Bronze and Fire. Let's not talk about the greed and arrogance of your 'orthodox' old people now, which can prevent the resurrection of the Dragon Clan. It is the responsibility of every mixed race, and even every force, don't you object to this?" The old guy finally took out the packaged cigar and slowly lit it.

"Yes." Li Huanyue said.

"For the eradication of the next generation species, we don't ask for the recognition and gratitude of the old immortals behind you. But in the process, you came in and attacked our people. What does this mean?" Angers took a deep breath. Slowly blowing out the smoke, he did not shy away from the girl in front of him. His pupils were staring at Li Hueyue dimly in the smoke, as if to hide the cruelty deep down in his heart.

"The people are our orthodox ones," Li Huanyue said, "but they are not assigned by any of our 'clan'."

Lin Nian frowned and looked at the pile of frogman corpses in the corner of the deck. Li Hueyue's words were easy to understand. The people belonged to them, but they had never given an order to attack the Monyach. This group There is someone else's 'boss', and 'orthodoxy' has nothing to do with this group of people?

"They are not 'orthodox' non-staff members, nor are they traitors, but rather your 'orthodox' people." Angers said lightly.

"Yes." Li Huanyue said, "The secret party's confidentiality agency did a good job. When we realized that something happened, it was over."

"It seems that someone tricked you, or borrowed your knife." Angers nodded, "But this group of people is undoubtedly your people, they are truly from the 'orthodox' elite hybrids. So you should realize that you are You can’t take off the label that this may be a false accusation, right?”

Li Huoyue was silent. She shouldn't answer this question, and she couldn't answer it.

There was a dead silence on the deck. In just a few words, Angers had gently revealed the most important and impossible thing to ignore in this incident.

The sacrifices of the thirteen crew members of the Monyach are proof that the frogman team is the 'legitimate' visitor.

Witnesses and physical evidence were gathered together. After Li Huoyue landed on the Monyach and saw the frogman team, they were unable to destroy the corpses immediately. The cards in their hands were weak in this negotiation. Angers is too much.

Even if the 'orthodox' did not know anything about the situation of the frogmen team as Li Hueyue said, and they did not direct and act on their own, they would not be able to produce any solid evidence. This is the label of being "orthodox" that cannot be removed before the negotiation begins. It directly guides the final direction of the negotiation. It is no wonder that Li Huanyue directly expressed his "attitude" instead of focusing on the "content" of the negotiation. However, This kind of young man's intelligence seemed too clumsy in front of Angers.

"I have always been willing to play the game of negotiation, because it is the fairest and the game that allows us to clearly see each other's true and false situations. There is no need to go to the sword. Everyone sets a 'bottom line' for each other, and based on the known information, Slowly touch each other's bottom line while playing cards. In the end, the person who hits the bottom line and is exposed loses and leaves the table, and the person who keeps the bottom line loses all their chips." Angers bit his cigar and said lightly,

"But you have to be clear, yes, I do understand 'orthodoxy', but the 'orthodoxy' I understand is the story of your grandparents. Too many of your dirty secrets have been sedimented and fermented over so many years, even if they are hidden It's hard for me to pretend to be blind even in the darkest places. Because of some old friends, I never want to get into your mess, but this time it was you who took the initiative to contact me. As far as I'm concerned, you never have any bottom line. , so you are on the bright side from the beginning of the negotiation.”

The words were calm but pungent, making people feel a sense of urgency. Li Huoyue listened quietly until finally, under Ange's gaze, she said, "There are always things you don't know."

"For example? The unexhausted dragon corpses mined under Shennongjia? A new breakthrough in the alchemy of the ancient Qin Dynasty? Or the refining of the 'elixir' has a breakthrough success? Has the dragon veins of the Great Wall achieved actual combat effects? Or is a new generation being discovered as ' Are you the one who gained the moon?" Ange said coldly, "The foundation of 'orthodoxy' is indeed inferior to that of the Secret Party. It is the accumulation of five thousand years of history, but those so-called 'legacy' are all tearing apart the skin. Only then can they come out in full force, just like the 'monster under the ice'."

He looked at Li Huanyue and said, "You could have opened fire on the Monyach without hesitation and chosen to rob it, but you didn't and chose to negotiate. We could also have directly fought our way out, but we didn't and chose to negotiate. Since we are negotiating, we should show sincerity, rather than the 'orthodox' attitude that has not changed for hundreds of years."

Li Huoyue was silent for a while, then nodded and said:

"On the 30th day of the Gengchen month of the Gengyin year, the 'Li family ancestor' personally celebrated his 299th birthday in 'Longfeng Garden' and hosted a private banquet for the Liu, Zhu, Zhao, and Sima clan ancestors for half a day. The birthday banquet ended happily."

In the white smoke, Lin Nian saw Ange's pupils shrink slightly, which meant that the old man's emotions were as tight as a needle for a moment. It was difficult for him to show such a reaction to anything in the world, but Li Huo The 'sincerity' Yue said has qualifications.

Ange didn't speak, and Li Huoyue also fell into silence after saying a sentence. The old man bit his cigar for a long time before taking a puff. The smoke filled his body and circulated too deeply, and when he exhaled it, the clouds and mist covered his expression like a dragon. Only the voice from behind came out, "Have they reached this point? I thought the 'orthodox' Presbyterian Church had changed its members fifty years ago."

"Three hundred years are like one day, and our ancestors will live long." Li Huoyue said.

There was no unnecessary expression on the girl's face, neither pride nor confidence. Lin Nian could only see the plainness on her face, as dull as dead water. If this was a demonstration of a long-lived monster, then this attitude was absolutely unacceptable. Qualified, not arrogant or confident. It's like reciting a magic spell.

"Three hundred years?" Lin Young said softly.

"Three hundred years have passed since today." Anger nodded, lit up the ash from his cigar, and turned to look over the side of the ship, "The old immortals have lived a really long time."

How long is three hundred years? Three hundred years ago, it should be traced back to the Manchu period. During the reign of Emperor Kangxi, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, countless shocking historical events such as the defeat of the powerful minister Obai, the three conquests of Galdan, and the seizure of the legitimate son by nine sons had just taken place. Or maybe It has not yet been staged. That was an era that even Hilbert Jean Angers could not reach. The old man who was more than a hundred years old was not even born at that time, or even the secret party was just The prototype even had today's specifications, but at that time orthodoxy was at its peak.

A man has lived for three hundred years. He has witnessed it since Emperor Kangxi received Izmailov in person and handed over the Czar's credentials. He has experienced the chaos of the Qing Dynasty, witnessed the burning of cigarettes in Humen, and then experienced the chaotic times of revolution, and passed through the gunpowder and darkness during the war years. Smoke, raising arms and cheering for the coming of a new era, ebbing and flowing in the waves of reform, until today when the eastern sun rises again. Today, a person has spanned three hundred years and lived to this day?

"It's a group of people." Ange's voice rang in Lin Nian's ears. Lin Nian turned around and saw only the old man's cheeks wrapped in smoke. A faint voice sounded, "Since no one is dead, then none of the group must be alive. What is up to today is not one person but a group of people, a group of rebellious officials and traitors from three hundred years ago."

Li Hueyue did not admit or deny Angers slander and slander against the 'orthodox' supreme class. She just stood there because she knew that Angers would make his own decision after the news was revealed.

"Let's talk about the conditions." The old man took a long puff of cigarette and threw the end of the cigar on the deck before crushing it with an indifferent expression. "Even if we obtain His Highness Norton's 'cocoon', if they want to use it to become the pursuit of 'eternal life' ', then they will be disappointed. The Dragon King will only end up being completely killed. I don't want to see any form of recovery, so there is no need to talk about this."

"If you want to kill the first generation species, you must have a sharp enough knife, so you can't get involved in the seven deadly sins." The old man said, smoke filled the air, "The ruins of the Bronze City are here. We can't take them away, and neither can you. It is impossible to give up exploration, there is no value to talk about. As for the remains of the next generation species."

At this time, Ange's eyes also drifted to the body of the Dragon Warrior on the river. If the bottom line of mocking 'orthodoxy' was nothing in his eyes before, now it was the other party who officially raised the bottom line in front of him.

"Is it urgent?" Angers asked.

"There is no need to delay." Li Huoyue whispered.

"It seems that we are really anxious, and the old guys should be impatient too." Ang Ge nodded, "Three hundred years have passed, and it doesn't matter if it lasts another three hundred years. Without fresh 'Dragon Marrow', it is difficult to guarantee your life." The impatient old immortals will grit their teeth and decide what to do. This is probably what you want to convey, right?"

Li Huoyue remained silent.

"Dragon marrow?" Lin Nian asked.

"The raw materials for making the 'elixir', the original technique of bloodline refining, they finally perfected it, breaking through the shackles of technology and continuing to this day. I thought that the 'leech' was already the prototype of bloodline refining, but I didn't expect" Ang Re sneered, but there was no smile in his eyes, only indifference.

Ghoul.

This was the first word that came to Lin Nian's mind after receiving Angers' explanation. In front of his eyes, a group of old people with withered flesh were lying on the dragon corpse, their mouths dripping with blood. Who dares to talk about the true nature of 'orthodoxy'? The leader of the world is not a lofty scholar or sage, but a group of old people who use dragon corpses to extend their lives? Angre dared, and he said it directly in front of Li Huoyue, but Li Huoyue remained silent.

Suddenly, Lin Nian seemed to have thought of something again and turned to look at the cabin, but could not see Jiang Peijiu's shadow. Feng Shui Kanyu Dinglongxue, she said that she was the core of the 'Orthodox', but left that place for some reason .

"What a bunch of old and immortal things." Angre's eyes flashed with irritation, and when he looked at Li Hueyue, there was a fleeting look of pity in his eyes, followed by indifference.

"Are those old people who will not die for three hundred years very strong?" Lin Nian asked beside Ange.

"They are not strong, what is strong is the 'orthodoxy' that is restrained by their own hands. The younger generation acts according to their wishes." Angers flicked the ashes, "This will be the case day and night for three hundred years."

"What did those old people do three hundred years ago?" Lin Nian asked.

"They didn't do anything, they were just living." Ange said lightly, "Praying for immortality."

"Does it make sense?" Lin Nian asked.

"Maybe there is, maybe not. Immortality may be the greatest meaning to them. Tracing their bloodline and doing whatever they can." Ange raised his eyes and glanced at Li Hueyue, who was as calm and unresponsive as ever. The river breeze blew Her short hair and T-shirt tail lifted up, and the scabbard behind her gently pressed against her hips and waist to stop the movement of her clothes.

"So it was Cassel College that came to me before, not the 'Orthodox'." Lin Nian said, his eyes also stayed on Li Hueyue.

"You have no value to those old immortals, why are they looking for you?" Angers took a deep breath of his cigar, "Are you a pure-blooded dragon, or are you the posthumous son of the 'clan'? Their thoughts have never been on this The goals of the Secret Party and Orthodoxy have never been unified. Oh, maybe they were once unified."

At the end, Angers suddenly changed his words. He seemed to have remembered something, and his expression was a little blurry behind the smoke. For a moment, all he could hear was his calm voice, "If 'he' is still alive, maybe in the future... The direction may not be the same as it is now.”

"who?"

"An old friend, a man named Lu Shanyan." Ange said lightly, "He came with the heart of change and has the potential to break new ground. He is an outstanding peer and should be considered by all of us. I was impressed by his courage and identified with him. He was a man who served the country and the people, and he was also a man of the general trend. He mentioned to me the things within the reformist faction, but at that time, the secret party was too busy to take care of itself and had no qualifications or reason. Interfering in other people's family affairs, maybe the true continuation of 'legacy' should be pinned on him. But he died, died in that manor, and the Lu family's orthodoxy was also cut off on that day, right? Maybe."

Li Huoyue looked up at Ange and found that Ange was also staring at her. "Girl, I want to ask you something. Are there any descendants of the 'renovation sect' now?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Li Huoyue looked directly at him and replied softly.

Ange stared at her for a long time, and then got the answer he wanted, and then sneered, "If Lu Shanyan was still there, and the 'renovation faction' was still there, the 'orthodoxy' might still be able to flourish and reach the peak of surpassing the Secret Party. But it’s a pity that there is no if, in my heart he is dead, the reformists are dead, orthodoxy is dead! What’s alive now is just a group of dirty ghouls who feed on the blood and vitality of the younger generation.”

Li Huoyue moved her lips slightly, then raised her head, her eyes red and golden.

—

18 rays of white light flew away in the explosion, piercing through the deck, armor, cabin and even the hull of the Monyach. Even the warship that was able to survive a head-on collision with the next-generation "Jun Yan" was in This moment was "cut off"!

The dazzling sword light in the sonic boom broke through the side of the ship, and the deck cut straight into the river water, cutting away the crazy water flow. Under the force of cutting off the river, the deep ravine could not be seen through the bottom at a glance!

But at the same time, a blast suddenly overwhelmed everything on the deck. The strong wind compressed and then exploded. A white shadow flew out in the blast, broke the side of the ship, and fell into the river, creating several beautiful water floats. Then it smashed into the side of a military motorboat, denting the entire side of the motorboat into half of the ship's surface, causing the motorboat to roll over and cause water to float on the river.

The person who was knocked out of the Monyah was Li Hueyue, and the one who beat him was Lin Nian.

Their conflict ended in less than 0.5 seconds, and the outcome was that the Monyach was riddled with holes in exchange for the spokesperson of the 'orthodoxy' flying dozens of meters and overturning a motorboat. Life or death was unknown.

All the guns on the motorboat surrounding the Monyach were neatly raised and aimed at Lin Nian who was slowly closing his hands on the deck, but no one chose to shoot. Everyone's sweat was running down their fingertips and foreheads. This scene seemed like It is a reappearance of the Cuban crisis. Everyone is the first officer named Marcelin Arkhipov. The decision made by their trembling fingers will lead to the formal war between the two hybrid giants, so everyone is hesitating. .

"Do you believe it, if it was this soldier led by Lu Shanyan, the Monyach would have been covered by artillery fire at that moment?" Anger asked from behind Lin Nian on the deck.

"I don't know Lu Shanyan, principal. You haven't told me his story." Lin Nian took back his hand and stood up straight. "I only know that she was the one who made the move first."

Yanling·Jianyu.

Eighteen holes and ravines surrounded Lin Nian and Ange, almost cutting the Monyach in half in 0.5 seconds, but at the beginning of 0.6 seconds, they had avoided all the obstacles and broke through the sound barrier. Behind the weapon, Lin Nian punched Li Hueyue on the shoulder who had released Yanling.

The sound of bones bursting mixed with the sound of hitting. The inhumanly huge force sent the girl flying to the end of the deck, hit the side of the ship, flipped over, fell to the river, flew several meters away, and finally overturned a motorboat. Since then, the battle that may have destroyed the Monyach at any time has been interrupted.

"Is it too harsh? If we kill her, we will really start a war." Angers asked calmly.

"If I withdraw my strength, my wrist or my head may be broken." Lin Nian said calmly, and the crack of fine bones sounded on the wrist that he retracted, "and she was the one who struck first."

Ange raised his head slightly and understood what Lin Nian meant. It seemed that the 'Orthodox' had put a lot of effort into this 'Qian' hybrid in order to fight for the dragon corpse. But in the end, it was still wrong - she was far away from Lin Nian when she took action. Too close.

In the motorboat, Li Hueyue was stuck deep in the iron sheet and sawdust. The large T-shirt on his body had numerous holes, revealing the youthful figure of a young girl underneath. But no one would covet this body, because there What can be seen under the hole is the bundled weapon belt and the right half of the body covered in blood and bruises.

The humerus and ulna were broken, muscles were strained, internal organs were bleeding, and ribs had cracks. Injuries that could kill someone were all over Li Hueyue's body, but with the support of her bloodline and keel state, she did not die and could even sit up. ——She had to sit up, otherwise the war between the Camarilla and the Orthodox would break out in open fire after a stalemate for too long.

She raised her hand and then removed it. The people who received the order moved their fingers away from the trigger as if they were receiving amnesty. No one really cared about Li Hueyue's injury. They were satisfied when they saw that Li Hueyue was not dead. This represented war. It won't break out immediately.

Li Huanyue stood up silently. A motorboat came over to pick her up. At her signal, the motorboat took her back to the deck of the Monyach. She returned to Lin Nian and Angers again.

"Do you have an answer?" Angers asked calmly.

"'Orthodox' can't keep you, they chose to retreat." Li Huanyue said.

"Them?" Ange looked at Li Hueyue with interest, his eyes dark.

"Ancestor's order." Li Huoyue said expressionlessly. She still stood upright, but blood was dripping from underneath her body. The broken shoulder bone broke the skin under the tattered T-shirt on her back. She emerged crookedly, but even so, there was no emotion on her slightly blue face.

"The seven deadly sins can be attributed to you. Since you haven't found the Dragon King's cocoon, I will search for it in Baidi City on your behalf, but we can't give up on the remains of the next generation. The time required to transport them back to Kassel College from the Yangtze River and the challenges faced The risk of exposing dragon secrets is too great for us to allow this to happen."

"This transaction condition is acceptable." Angers said.

Dragon Corpse and Bronze City were not easy to transport remotely. This was due to geographical restrictions, and this was also the card that Angers initially tolerated playing.

"The 'Orthodox' frogman unit that attacked the Secret Party will conduct an in-depth investigation into the initiator of all this, and will give a complete explanation to the Secret Party within twenty-four hours."

"It makes sense."

"The Monyach will be completely silent within half an hour under the destruction of my word spirit. If there are important documents on the ship, please transfer it in advance. The "orthodox" personnel will assist in the rescue and repatriation."

Angers nodded, followed by several more terms of conversation, and all the details were pointed out. It was not like a temporary agreement at all. It was prepared before coming, and only waited until the situation reached this point. Spread out - During the negotiation, Lin Nian looked at Li Hueyue without saying a word and didn't know what he was thinking.

The negotiations are over and the details are finalized. The Seven Deadly Sins and all the gains in the Bronze City (the agreement has so far agreed that Angers has the right not to report the gains). The remains of the next generation belong to the 'Orthodox', and the 'Orthodox' is responsible for the pollution of the river area and what will happen. All events affecting dragons, including but not limited to the emergence of dragons in water ecology, the protection of dragon clan leakage agreements, instigating official forces to conceal incidents on the river, and other related matters.

After negotiating the conditions, the cabin of the Monyach also entered a situation of extensive rupture and water filling. The rescue ship came to the side of the warship and began to relocate the survivors on the ship. During this process, Li Huoyue supervised and Ensure the safety of personnel until everyone has been transferred and the scene will be cordoned off to deal with subsequent incidents.

The helicopter circled to the river again. It brought Li Hueyue, and now that it has achieved its goal, it is ready to take her away from here.

On the rescue boat on the river in the distance, Lin Nian stood on the Monyach, which was mostly submerged in the river. He watched from a distance Li Hueyue, who climbed the boarding ladder and boarded the helicopter with one hand. On the other side, Maniach The crew of the Yahe began to transfer the ship's supplies to the rescue ship in an orderly manner.

"Do you know why 'orthodoxy' can remain until today?" Angers walked behind Lin Nian, stopped and looked up to see the silence in his eyes.

"It shouldn't be like this." Lin Nian said.

"Yes, it shouldn't be like this. Those people who should have been buried long ago should stay in the corrupt history of the Qing Dynasty, but they are still alive today. This is a mistake, but it is also inevitable. Because they have the strength to stay today. , the Qing government fell on gunpowder and opium, but they did not fall." Angers said, "Those people did not die, so they were capable people, using the 'marrow' as opium, they single-handedly held the great ship of the times. , retaining the obscene atmosphere of the late Qing Dynasty in her own little world, and closed the door to become a miniature Empress Dowager Cixi."

"I don't like the Queen Mother."

"I don't like it either. An old friend of mine once fought against her, but failed. But now I probably know who guided the Queen Mother's instructions during that drastic change. Shanyan was wrong. He thought we strayed into 'politics' , but in fact it was the 'innovation' he tried to stir up within 'orthodoxy' that brought resistance, which went against the idea of ​​immortality of those old people." Angers sighed softly, "He tried to bring 'orthodoxy' to the bright side, but In the end, only he fell into ashes and heavy rain."

"Principal, although I don't know the story of your friend, I have a feeling that you are the same person as him." Lin Nian whispered, "It's just that he is in the 'Orthodox' and you are somewhere else. He Dead, you are still alive.”

Angers was speechless and did not answer this sentence.

"I can tell she doesn't like me." Lin Nian said softly, looking at the black bird going away.

"She doesn't like herself that much either." After a moment of silence, he added.

"So she doesn't like you that much." Angers nodded, "After all."

He started to speak and then stopped, with an uneasy expression on his face. Some words were inappropriate to say in front of students, at least not now. (From the subjective perspective of Li Hueyue’s lack of information, Lin Nian is a lackey of the secret party.)

"This is a good thing." Lin Nian nodded and exhaled softly, put his hands into the pockets of his windbreaker, and looked into the distance.

"Yes. This is a good thing." Angers said silently as he looked at the departing helicopter. "It is a good thing for the secret party and the 'future orthodoxy'. There will never be a shortage of people like Shan Yan in the world, no matter where he is. That’s right.”

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On the helicopter, through the porthole, Li Huoyue withdrew her sight, dialed a number, waited, and then connected.

"Reporting the mission." A decrepit old man's voice sounded on the other side of the microphone. His voice was as dead as stagnant water, and one could almost smell the dust from the Qing Palace that stuck to the walls of his throat and made it difficult to breathe.

"Yes." Li Huanyue said, "The mission failed. I only brought back two 'legacies' and lost control of the 'Seven Deadly Sins' and the 'Cocoon'."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone and he said hoarsely, "The clan is very disappointed in you and your mother is also very disappointed in you."

"Yes." Li Huanyue said.

"Come back and accept the charge. There is progress in the excavation of the underground dragon cave in the Forbidden City. There can be no delay." The old man hung up the phone with an inhuman indifference in his voice.

"Yes." Li Huanyue said, but there was only a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

She put down the phone and sat up straight with an expressionless face. The bones protruding from her back snapped back amidst the sound of sore teeth, causing severe pain and cold sweat. In silence, the keel state quietly straightened the twisted bones. Under her pupils, Her golden eyes are as pure as red gold.

The helicopter took off, and she looked outside the side of the ship. The Monyach below the river had sunk, and the figure on it could no longer be seen. It seemed like it was divided into two worlds by the night. So she withdrew her sight. The helicopter flew over the mountains. The girl with bruises inside the porthole sat upright.

(Written at the back, it is written for genuine readers as well as pirated readers. The "Dragon" series has always told stories of resistance to fate. This is a major theme. Lin Nian rebelled against the secret party. Naturally, there will be resistance on the 'orthodox' side. Under the setting of "Dark Lord" in "Dragon V", all the background forces in this world are dark, and there is resistance because of darkness.

‘Orthodoxy’ is a story about ‘resistance’ and ‘innovation’, just like the changes of times, rise-decline-rise. Now ‘orthodoxy’ is contained by the desire of ‘ancestors’ and is in a long decline. Angers said that the secret party is not qualified to correct the "orthodoxy", and they are the only ones who can correct the "orthodoxy". Therefore, this story will inevitably be a story of decline and prosperity, rather than a black and white story where one force appears.

Lin Nian's role in this story will also have his own position, and Li Huanyue also has his own story and difficulties. He can be hated or liked, but these will be told in the later story (Dragon II). , now it’s just the laying of the thread and the first contact.

So please don’t label me as having a straight ass or something. The administrators of the book review area who have such a trend of provoking comments will ban them.)