A touch of dragon death
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Was Ying Tian a good student? The answer was obvious, no. However, it admitted that it was a loyal dragon. The only memories that the dragon race brought to him were the cruelty of war. Other than that beautiful figure, he could not feel any reason for the race to belong to him. He knew who was sincere to him. Some people who knew his identity would definitely suspect why he was mingling with the mixed-blood. If he was a mixed-blood, he would definitely be suspicious. However, if he did not gain anyone's approval in a place, he would not be able to do so. Would you think that you were one of them?

The first time someone believes that it happened, if he is a man, you will think that he is your best brother, no reason is needed. If there was a type of person who recognized you, even if you knew that this kind of recognition was rare, you would do your best to win a blue sky for them. There was an old saying in China: " A drop of water should be repaid with a spring." Our ancestors had passed down a good tradition to us. This was carried in our bones and blood. Reality may not be as we wish, but we cannot abandon this tradition. After all, we are descendants of the dragon. Some of these things were experienced by me personally. No one would want to experience the feeling of no one acknowledging me a second time. I don't admit that I came from a certain school, but I'm grateful to those who helped me and believed in me.

Let's not waste time on idle chatter and focus our attention back on our story.

Ying Tian walked over to where everyone was on the ship. Seeing that everyone was fine, Ying Tian let out a sigh of relief. He didn't know what was wrong with him. The time he spent away from the race didn't make him feel like he was of the same kind. Or did he hate war from the bottom of his heart? It could be both. However, at this moment, Ying Tian really wished that he was a 'dragon' like the other pure-blooded dragons, who did not have any good feelings towards mixed-blooded dragons. This way, he could resolve the sadness in his heart.

Squatting not far away from the crowd, he slowly squatted on the ground. "The Sorrow of Blood? Yes, this must be the Sorrow of Blood." After a while, he continued,"I, a dragon, can actually find excuses?" "Hahahaha, this is how Long Sheng should be. No one can stop him."

Ying Tian slowly nodded his head on the ground, his figure looking desolate. I'm just very tired. I need to rest." He lay on the ground in a four-body posture. He didn't want to talk and only wanted to signal to the people around him that he was fine.

An hour later, a helicopter arrived beside everyone and gave emergency treatment to the injured. He also helped Ying Tian, who was sleeping quietly beside him, to the helicopter and sent him back to Cassel for specific treatment or recuperation.

Before boarding the plane, the first mate suddenly grabbed the executive department commissioner who was rescuing them and asked,""Where's the captain? Have you found him?"

The executive commissioner glanced at the chief officer and looked at the distant beach. He replied,"Don't worry, the principal went to his place." When the news of the principal's arrival arrived, everyone on the Manyach was visibly relieved. They were all from Kassel. Although they didn't know which year Angor became the principal, it didn't affect the fact that they were all taught by him or indirectly. This gave them an indescribable feeling for the principal.

On the beach in the distance, the Headmaster Angers that the executive commissioner mentioned was leaning on a rock on the beach. Beside him was the captain that everyone was concerned about. Both of them lit their cigars. Rundstedt had already finished smoking the cigarettes that Ying Tian had left for him. The last cigarette holder was still in his hand. At the same time, he was holding a rope. The other end of the rope was tied to the bronze bottle that Ye Sheng had snatched out from the water.

Rundstedt puffed out a cigarette and handed one end of the rope to Angor. He broke the silence." When was the last time we smoked together so quietly? I remember it was when I was on a mission in Mexico. Those little bastards went out to play. We just smoked at the door and waited for them to bring us dinner.”

"You weren't in such a sorry state back then. You even discussed with me what kind of flowers to give to girls to make them look more gentlemanly," Anger added.

"You remember it so clearly. It's been so long and you still remember such a small matter. Aren't you tired?”

"I've lived for too long. My old friends are all gone. At least there are still people who remember that they lived. "It would be a tragedy if no one remembers your existence one day." Anger continued to speak, but his eyes remained low.

" You're going to have one less old friend. You'll have to remember one more. Hahaha."

Angor couldn't help but look at Rundstedt's wound." It's contaminated by dragon blood. There's no hope. Let's not talk about useless things. Tell me what's left." Do you have any last words?"

"I guessed that I might not be able to go back this time. I won't say my last words. I wrote them in the left drawer of my office. It's nothing more than Nono's problem. You'll know what to do when you see it." "You knew him before you asked him to come over.。。。”

Before he could finish, Anger nodded. Rundstedt was not surprised to see Anger nodding decisively.

"Then I'll tell you something you don't know about his system.。。”Anger interrupted him again,"I know. There's a pinhole camera in your equipment. I saw it."

"That's really a bastard. No wonder you've lived for so long. A scourge lives for a thousand years."

" I don't want to send a dragon to my old friends and kill them all." Anger explained.

" Then you should know what can restrain him. He doesn't have any elements in his body. You just need to know what can restrain him." He looked at Angor and nodded before continuing,"He saved our lives, more than once. Promise me not to use this jar against him, and then don't come to see me. Moreover, he needs to be taught now. Even if he hands over something that we can't control one day.”

"But this is their bone implant bottle. I thank you on behalf of Cassel for your efforts. As for what you said, I promise you the first point. Even if you don't say it, i'll do it for... Destroy it. I will consider the second point."

Rundstedt seemed to have put down a lot of things and asked in a state that was close to chatting,""Then haven't you considered what would happen if Xiaotian lost control halfway or on the boat? What you did today was something your ex didn't even dare to imagine. Aren't you afraid of an accident? Just like that time..."

He was interrupted again." There's a super-miniature mercury nuclear fusion bomb in his clothes."

"You old bastard, and can't you stop interrupting others? That's very rude."

That was my mistake. I won't let that happen again." Ange explained two problems in a simple sentence.

Rundstedt moved slightly to a more comfortable position."Alright, it's almost time. Give this to Xiao Tian and help me thank him for the cigarettes. Hurry up and leave. I don't want you to see me leave. That will affect my mood before I leave." Rundstedt placed the cigarette holder in Angers 'hand, looked at the sky, and smiled. He let out his last breath and let go of everything that he could not let go of.

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