Chapter 657: Eri and Chu Zihang

Yuan Zhisheng was not a dawdling person. After figuring out the functions of the props in the box, he had already made his decision.

Sniping a rampaging Dragon King in the deep sea seems to be an impossible task, but with the support of these magical props, it seems to be slightly feasible.

Five minutes later, with the arrival of Eri Uesugi and Goe Uesugi, the journey to snipe Dragon King Norton began.

After a short discussion, the final three candidates for Sniper Dragon King Norton and the other possible bodyguards were Lu Mingfei, Xia Mi, and Uesugi Eri.

——The three of them will face Norton in the deep sea.

Among them, Xia Mi is the absolute main force. Whether it is Lu Mingfei or Eli Yi, they are the ones responsible for covering her.

As for the others, such as Uesugoshi, Minamoto and Caesar, they were responsible for supporting and dealing with the Deadpool or other dragon-blooded creatures that might accompany Norton, while Nono stayed behind.

As for Yuan Zhisheng, she was left to sit at the back, serving as the last line of defense with the members of the Eight Sheqi Family. Originally, he was quite dissatisfied with this arrangement, but unfortunately, Yuan Zhisheng Under the premise of unanimous decision with Uesugoshi, he had no room to refute.

Soon, with the addition of a large amount of cola as energy, the two submarines slowly submerged into the deep sea.

"Honestly, I don't think you're very good at it. If you want to take over, you might as well replace Chu Zihang, that killer."

In the submarine, Xia Mi curled his lips as he looked at Lu Mingfei sitting in the driver's seat in front of him and controlling the submarine.

"No, I am the only one who can go up. Facing an enemy of that level, bloodline is the most important thing."

Lu Mingfei shook his head while getting in touch with the Sheqiba Family's Rock Flow Research Institute through radar to correct the position.

"Although I don't have a word spirit, my bloodline is the highest. Only I and Eri can support you in that situation."

"Bloodline? Even if we talk about bloodline, it should be Uesugi Koshii."

After taking a look at Eriki, who was sitting quietly next to her wearing a miko uniform and hugging [Yukizuka], Natsumi snorted softly in his mouth.

"Eriyi has [Judgment], Uesugoshi has [Black Sun], what do you have on you? It's impossible for you to go up and chop with a knife when the time comes, right?"

"Me? I have this."

Without looking back, Lu Mingfei took out a bag from under the seat and threw it over. When Xia Mi opened the bag out of curiosity, his voice followed suit.

"Hundreds of sniper bullets made from the purest Philosopher's Stone, do you think that's enough?"

"..."

Looking at the things lying inside the bag, Xia Mi fell silent.

...The bullets polished by the Philosopher's Stone are fatal to the Dragon King level, not to mention there are hundreds of bullets in them.

"You're too nervous right now, that's not a good sign."

As if sensing her emotions, Lu Mingfei's voice sounded again.

"Don't worry, my marksmanship is very accurate. Even if you lose to Norton, I can still help you deal with him..."

"Come on, when did I get nervous?"

Xia Mi threw the bag back again with some embarrassment and anger, and Xia Mi's words contained a bit of anger after having his heart seen through.

"As I said, it's just a Norton, I'm not afraid at all."

"Really? That's best."

Stretching out his hand to the side, Lu Mingfei pointed to the long box placed over the hatch.

"By the way, you have nothing to do now anyway. Please help me assemble the sniper rifle in the box. Thanks."

Xia Mi: "......"

In the submarine that calmed down again, she looked at the two people in front of her who were performing their respective duties. After thinking about it for a while, Eriki leaned her head against Yuki in her arms and walked up, then turned her head and was quiet. He looked out into the deep sea.

Once upon a time, she always felt that she was the happiest person in the world, but she didn't know when it started, but she always felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

She couldn't tell what that strange emotion was, but she felt inexplicably uncomfortable when this emotion came up.

Especially when she got up in the middle of the night and carried the pillow in her arms to a room that was not occupied at all, her emotions became even more intense.

Eriki felt that she must have forgotten something, but she couldn't remember what she had forgotten.

...until someone told her that she had a sister.

Although what that person said was bizarre, she somehow wanted to believe it. After that day, she suddenly had something she wanted to do seriously.

Pursing her lips, Eriki subconsciously hugged the knife in her arms tightly.

——Eri Yi wants to get her sister back.

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Unlike Lu Mingfei's side, in another submarine, the submarine was extremely lively.

In fact, according to common sense, neither Uesugi Koshi nor Minamoto Chisei, nor Chu Zihang nor Caesar, are people who talk a lot, but besides these four people, there is Fingel.

While Chu Zihang was driving the submarine, this guy just used the pretext of eliminating the tension before the war to get the others to play cards, and from time to time he drank a few bottles of Coke as fuel...

Looking through the rearview mirror at the people playing cards in full swing, Chu Zihang was speechless.

…With Finger around, the scene never seems to cool down.

Shaking his head slightly, Chu Zihang looked away, and then readjusted the route according to the positioning coordinates sent from behind.

——To be honest, he was a little jealous of Lu Mingfei.

Although on the surface, he did not tell Lu Mingfei anything about the story, but in fact, in his heart, he had already believed the existence of the story, and he did have such a master.

…No one knew that he had a dream that night.

Although everything in the dream was almost hazy after he woke up, he still vaguely remembered the face of the girl in the dream, one form was black hair and black pupils, and the other form was flaming hair and burning eyes.

…The throbbing in his heart at that time, he has remembered it until now.

Masashi Toyama, a teacher of "Introduction to Brain Science", once said that human memory is unreliable, like a broken hard drive that is easily demagnetized. Past events are like paintings drawn on the sand. As time passes, the sand is blown away by the wind, and the memory becomes blurred, and finally turns into a vast expanse that can no longer be distinguished.

He had forgotten once, so this time, he didn't want to forget again.