Break The World Starting From Dragon Clan

“Oh–“

Lu Chen patted Fengel on the back, turning his head in disgust. Fengel was now facing the toilet in the dormitory.

This guy also participated in the dice game. He had his bottom in the first half, Fengel was also high-spirited and vigorous, but after he left, the bad luck seemed to be transferred to Fengel, this guy Be frantically flooded.

When he finished talking with Caesar and was about to return to the dormitory, Fengel’s face was tangled while holding a glass of champagne, but amidst the roar of the Junior Sisters, he gritted his teeth and drank.

Then… and that’s it when I return to the dormitory.

“Senior Brother, your drink is a bit poor.”

Lu Chen complained.

“Foot—Junior Brother, no, vomit—not everyone is like you, the stomach is a bottomless pit, drinking like vomit—a wine jar.”

Fengel is full of heart Speechless, he made a mistake today, and he was also an evil one. Why did he always lose afterwards.

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“Ai, it’s boring.”

Lu Chen threw down the handle, the life of the Academy is so boring, except for the compulsory Principal Outside of class, he rarely goes to other classes. On the one hand, he doesn’t understand well, and on the other hand, he is ready to use tasks to make up grade points.

So every day I just play games with Fengel in the dormitory, look at Fan.

The drama that is interesting and appetizing for him needs to be updated. He is now invincible in playing games. As for the King of Fighters, since he fought with the person whose nickname is Eriyi, he has not been able to compete with others. Tasteless.

The instructor said that for his physical and mental health, he would stop his executive department activities for a period of time, but he felt that if he was not allowed to go out for tasks, his physical and mental health was about to go wrong.

Tiantianzhai plays games in the dormitory, and even Chu Zihang will remind him when he meets him: “Brother Lu, if you are really free, it is better to come to the Lionheart Club to approve the documents.”

Lu Chen declined, he got a big head when he saw those things.

Chu Zihang recently had Suzie and the others to help with “official affairs”, but the pressure is also much less.

Lu Chen lives in the dormitory and plays games. No one knows except Chu Zihang. In the eyes of Lionheart Club members, their S-Rank president is an absolute elite.

I didn’t come to classes just because those courses were too simple for him to be interested. I heard that the president was a Martial Artist from the East. If he didn’t go out in the dormitory, he was devoting himself to secluded cultivation. It must be Such!

Lu Chen is indeed devoted to cultivation. In addition to playing games, he is also refining the bloodline in stages. Now his God’s Secret Blood has finally been upgraded.

I gained 3 points in strength, physical strength, and agility, and 2 points in spirit.

The attributes seem to have not changed much from when he first came to this world. For example, his strength was originally 39 points, but now it is 45 points, a total increase of 6 points.

It seems that the improvement is very small compared to his original foundation, but this attribute bonus is not an average increase. His current strength has been strengthened by nearly 30% compared to the original one, which is indeed a leapfrog improvement. , Which made him increasingly look forward to the content in the road of conferring the gods.

It seems that God has heard his complaint. Just after watching the new drama in the evening, his mobile phone rang and opened the email from Norma.

He was urgently called up!

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Namaquaran Desert, northwest of the Republic of South Africa.

Local time, 21:39.

This piece of land, which should have been arid and barren, was covered by orange, pink, white and yellow wildflowers at this time.

That is all kinds of daisies, violets, geraniums, sunflowers, gladiolus… This is a sea of ​​flowers.

The evening breeze blows, the sea of ​​flowers undulates like waves, countless flower branches collide, making a sea-like sound, and the petals’ tips are faintly fluorescent. At this time, the beauty is really like a dream country.

But this is abnormal. The Namaquaran Desert is indeed a rare magical zone in the world. From mid-August to mid-September each year, “spring” will come, covered with flowers, nothing More beautiful can be imagined, and the rest of the time is an arid desert, which can be regarded as a wonder of the world.

But now it’s almost January, it’s winter, and the “spring” of Namaquaran has already passed. This is supposed to be a desert, but now it is a sea of ​​flowers, not to mention the unusual jacquard sea. This is not a normal natural phenomenon.

The local Naama people maintain the belief in all things have spirits and worship natural forces and ancestors. They are not alarmed by this phenomenon, they think it is a gift from the god of nature.

At this time in previous years, they had to drive a donkey cart, drive the sheep, bring their children and daughters, leave Namaquaran, looking for new grazing land, but now the situation is different, the cattle and sheep are still There is grass to eat, and the children rush in the sea of ​​flowers at night, like elves in the night.

But the local villagers ushered in a group of “uninvited guests” who wanted to drive them away. Those Yankees wore expensive linings, black trench coats, and silver half-decayed World Trees hanging on their chests. badge.

The Naama people were very angry. They believed that the gift of the god of nature was discovered by these outsiders. They had long heard that the Yankees love to looting, and all good things must be included in their bags. disagree!

But in the end the Naamas compromised because the Yankees bought all their cattle and sheep-at three times the price.

In the past few days, the Naama people are packing up and preparing to move tomorrow, but the children are unwilling to think that this place is so beautiful and they are reluctant to leave.

Nearby, the Yankees take up and down helicopters every day, bringing a large number of exploration instruments to survey the land. Although the Naama people are preparing to move, they are disdainful in their hearts.

How can the power of nature be understood by simple technology?

Sarah is a local girl, a Khoikhoi (Nama people are the largest ethnic group). Although they are called Hottentots, they hate this kind of statement.

Because the Dutch colonists gave them an insulting name when they first arrived in Africa, they have always been Khoikhoi.

At this time, she was running in the sea of ​​flowers. She liked the beauty of the moonlit night. She was leaving tomorrow. She couldn’t help but sneak out to play.

“Uncle, what are you doing?”

She stopped and looked curiously at this Uncle in good-looking clothes. This Uncle is holding one at this time. The “big iron block” was placed on the ground and kept operating.

The executive commissioner Bob, who was called, looked up. He was assigned this task because he knew the local language, Khoikhoi, which is a new Latin alphabet created by the local people. Basic Pinyin text, a very small language.

“Little Sister, I’m still playing outside so late, hurry back to the tribe, or a terrifying monster will come out and eat you.”

Bob scared. He was a little dissatisfied, it should be blocked by a commissioner outside.

But in fact, the commissioners can’t be blamed for their dereliction of duty. On the one hand, although they have visited a lot of people this time, the area is too wide and impossible to cover everything. On the other hand, the little girl has a racial advantage, plus this. It was the night, and a little girl as tall as a flower bush was really hard to find.

“Sarah doesn’t believe me, where is a monster.”

The little girl curled her lips.

At this time, a gust of wind blows, the sea of ​​flowers flickers, and the fluorescence flickers, has several points of monster beauty.