When Caesar first scanned it, he felt that there seemed to be a huge heartbeat under the ruins of the city, but that was actually a misreading of the signal. Countless things were sleeping under the ruins, and they only had one heartbeat because their heartbeats were completely synchronized!

"Damn! What is this place? Dragon's Nest?" Caesar was stunned.

"Look ahead, what is that...?" Lu Mingfei tried his best to speak.

At the end of their eyes, they saw a 'head', with an antenna-like V-shaped headgear, blue, white and red paintwork, and a recognizable face shape.

The painting style of this thing does not match this ancient dragon city in every sense, and it feels quite out of place to eat Chinese food with chopsticks in a cathedral.

"Bandai... has already expanded its business to this kind of place?"

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Chapter 55. Attacking Kassel

"Damn, what's going on? Suddenly the power is cut off!"

"Where's the backup power supply? Where's the death of the equipment department? Where's the generator? Did it blow up!"

When the dragon city under the neon sea was displayed in front of everyone like a picture scroll, the mixed races in front of the execution department nervously observed the task and maintained their nervousness to the peak.

But just when it should be released, it was broken.

"Calm down! It may be an enemy attack, so be prepared!"

Although Schneider also had the desire to kill for a moment, he calmed down quickly and made a judgment

Kassel's energy layout is doomed, especially in the executive department, there is no possibility of natural power failure.

While the motor is running, the underground nuclear power plant arranged at the same level as the Well of Annihilation will continue to provide energy for the entire executive department and the Well of Annihilation, even during the attack on Kassel two years ago , The equipment department did not completely cut off their power supply.

Therefore, the only explanation is the enemy attack.

At this moment, Manstein's cell phone vibrated, and everyone's cell phone vibrated. In the suffocating silence and darkness, the vibrating sound of the phone was also particularly harsh.

Schneider snatched Manstein's cell phone, turned on the speakerphone, and said coldly

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Cassel College, master of lizard research, dragon clan...the secrets of this world are really scary."

A deep and magnetic voice came down the other end of the phone, with a kind of suppressed ecstasy of pleasure and mockery

On the mountaintop spring lake next to Kassel College, Wesker, wearing a black windbreaker, looked at the dark campus below with suppressed cold excitement.

Even with the few words obtained from the corpse of the 'Reincarnation', Wesker still finds it hard to believe that there really are such unscientific things as 'Dragon Clan' in this world.

Although Wesker is an out-and-out extreme elite racist, he still follows his own scientific outlook, and he would never believe in things like the Lingling.

The time he spared from relying on suspended animation was not enough for him to explore the stories in the materials that were like a fantasy, until...until that person found him.

"You don't need to know who I am, and I don't think you want to know."

Holding the mobile phone, Wesker looked at the army that gradually surrounded Kassel, and said indifferently

"After tonight, no matter whether we live or die, we will never have the chance to meet again..."

After that, he hung up the phone and threw it into the cold spring water.

"Sergey, this school will be handed over to you."

The moment he picked up another phone, the blood-red Ouroboros wrapped around him, transforming his look and voice into Spencer's decrepit form again.

"Whether Umbrella can fight back from the Jedi, there is only this one chance."

"I see, Mr. Spencer."

At the foot of the mountain, a burly Russian man in a moon-white coat put down his cell phone, and commanded the mercenaries in the dark with his mouthful of English.

"Why would a school in the suburbs of Chicago have secrets that the Bald Eagle government would give up on us..."

Sergey's one eye looked at the silent academy under the night in bewilderment, but as always, he didn't need to understand why, he just had to execute it.

Wesker observed the battle situation under the night with his cloudy and icy dark red vertical pupils. This time he attacked Cassel, which made him spend all the cards in Umbrella's hand.

The original Umbrella has almost been completely split and annexed by several major international pharmaceutical companies, but the secret power in the hands of Spencer is still not to be underestimated.

Those experimental bases, those biochemical experimental subjects, if they were all released, would be enough to cause many turmoil in the world!

However, it's still the damn world leader.

Those bastards got the coordinates of several important experimental bases of Umbrella from nowhere. Wesker didn't even have time to collect the research materials and experimental subjects in those bases.

Originally, Wesker planned to continue to operate as Spencer. He would never trust anyone, even the one who turned himself into Spencer and possessed the power he longed for but could not obtain. exist'

But there is no way, Wesker has no time to stop because of the pressing force of the World Master International and the Bald Eagle government. He has a hunch that either he will lose his Spencer identity, or he will be killed by the Spencer in no more than a month. The pack of hounds caught up and ate it up.

That's why Wesker made a risky move, betting on his last bargaining chip.

Kassel College is a gathering place for a large number of "Dragon Hybrids" that exist in legends.

Wesker's goal is simple, to get the secrets of this academy and at the same time complete the task entrusted to him by that guy. As far as Wesker is concerned, it seems that he has no other options.

But as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Umbrella is in decline now, the power in his hands cannot be underestimated!

The Russian below, his name is Sergey Vladimir, was once a colonel in a secret department of the former Soviet Union, the commander of the Biohazard Countermeasures and Response Force, and was deeply trusted by Spencer.

This guy is different from Wesker. He is a real power figure who holds a large number of mercenaries and other military strengths in Umbrella's hands, and he is quite at odds with Wesker.

But this is still the second thing, what makes this guy so powerful is that he is the 'source' of all tyrants

From the initial model of the experimental product to the bodyguard-type 'Ivan' tyrant, and then to the most mature product T103, the bodies of all tyrants were cloned according to Sergey's genes.

So there is no doubt that even if he gave himself the Ancestral Virus, Wesker was not fully sure of taking down the Siberian Great Pyrenees.

And more importantly, after Umbrella's decline, this guy has the most BOW military strength in Umbrella's hands.

Wesker was originally worried that this guy would be self-respecting. After all, if the roles were reversed, he would definitely not obey the orders of a smelly old man.

But Sergey faithfully responded to his call and brought his BOW Legion from the Russian Caucasus Research Institute all the way to the Bald Eagle.

All the mercenaries in his hands were smuggled to Chicago, and half of the biological and chemical weapons that were not easy to "transport" were "packed" by Wesker and sent to the major cities of the Bald Eagle, creating a lot of turmoil to attract the US military. attention.

Together with that large number of viral infections!

It's not that Wesker doesn't want to concentrate his forces to attack one place, but even if he has a good "channel" in Sanlian Pharmaceutical, he can't transport hundreds of mature BOWs to Chicago silently.

He only brought the best part.

The following batch of troops that invaded Kassel consisted of nine squads with a total of eighty-one elite mercenaries, fifteen T103 model tyrants, four 'Ivan' model tyrants, eighty 'hunters', and Consisting of a 'tracker' in an unstable state.

This lineup is even several times stronger than the scale that Umbrella used to suppress Raccoon City!

Not to mention being used to attack a university, if such a batch is released in a big city like New York, Wesker is sure to plunge New York into chaos!

However, if one considers that it is a college with mixed races per capita, such a 'fussiness' is still necessary.

"If Sergey fails, I'll do it myself."

Wesker turned around, looked at the crystals that were densely covered in the forest, and showed a cold and malicious smile

Countless rays of light that are difficult to discern with the naked eye rose from those crystals, dissipated, and merged into the sky.

An invisible force cut off all communications linking here.

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Chapter 56. Biochemistry and legends

"The nuclear power plant over the Well of Annihilation stopped operating. The equipment department said that there was a force similar to the 'alchemy field' that interfered with the normal operation of the reactor."

Professor Guderian, who had just rushed back from the equipment department, was out of breath.

"Abdullah said that he can only rely on the alchemy products of the Dragon Clan to protect and maintain the Well of Annihilation and some important facilities. He has no way to supply the power supply from the Executive Department."

Schneider didn't answer, just looked at the mobile phone in his hand that was 'not in the signal area' with a sullen face

"Is it the dragon attack?" Manstein frowned.

The Kassel school has been established for decades, and such a thing as a dragon coming to the door...well, it may indeed have happened to it once.

"No, I don't think it should be." Guderian shook his head and said

"The night watchman's power of speech has not been lifted. If it is an attack by the dragons or Deadpool, if alchemy or speech power is used to stop the reactor, at least the night watchman's speech power must be broken."

Nicholas Flamel, the vice president of Kassel College, an old monster whose identity and origin are extremely mysterious, and whose blood concentration may even be higher than that of Angers.

His spirit of speech; commandments cover the entire Kassel and an additional few kilometers for 24 hours on weekdays, just to ensure that the students will not use their spirit of speech to kill each other for some stupid reasons.

The priority of commandments is extremely high, and even ancient dragons within the enveloping range cannot use the spirit of speech. Only the word spirits of the first generation or higher can forcibly break through the blockade of the precepts—but that is only forcibly breaking through, and there is no possibility of detours.

"Perhaps the 'person' who attacked us possessed something that can block the range signal and disable the reactor...EMP? No, could it be something that can interfere with neutrons...."

Guderian muttered and thought over there, and Schneider quickly made a decision.

The situation this time is far more serious than the group of mercenaries attacking Kassel two years ago.

The power outage and signal cutoff in the entire Kassel area meant that the students basically lost the ability to be commanded. If this was intentional by the other party, there might be a massacre of the blind by the discerning.

"Gather all the students together, no one alone is allowed! Let's leave here now and go to inform the principal, I mind if everyone leaves Kassel temporarily!"

Schneider crossed his hands and said in a deep voice. Kassel itself doesn't matter, the defense of the Well of Annihilation does not need those students. Instead of risking the future casualties of these mixed races, it is better to leave Kassel temporarily and observe the situation of the battle.

"Also, contact the night watchman and ask him to revoke the 'commandment'!"

Manstein nodded heavily, but before leaving, he said softly

"Then what should we do with the Longyuan plan..."

"The signal from the Japanese branch is still good, let them make a decision." Schneider waved his hand irritably, his voice as low as a bellows

Such a mindless attack made Schneider involuntarily think of a conspiracy theory.

In the attic of the bell tower of the church, the 1952 classic western film "High Noon" is playing. Law enforcement officer Gary Guber walks on the streets of a dusty western town with a gun in his arms. The old cowboy was lying on the sofa like a huge potato, with his feet raised high and a bottle of beer in his hand.

Suddenly, the movie on the screen suddenly turned off, and the night watchman's eyes widened, and he slapped the TV hard.

"Tsk, the broken one is okay at this time. It's also good, just ask Anger to replace it for me."

Just when the night watchman was muttering about what kind of TV he wanted to replace for himself, a cold consciousness suddenly swept across Kassel.

The night watchman's relaxed expression froze, replaced by incomparable seriousness and doubts.

"How do I feel... a little familiar."

The night watchman can be sure that the source of this spiritual power probably has nothing to do with the dragon clan and the word spirit, but for some reason, he always feels that this breath has a strange familiarity to him.

However, such an incident happened suddenly in Kassel, it seems that it was probably invaded again.

The night watchman did not wait for Ange's order this time, and Ange was not here now. The principal is not here, so he has the final say!

The night watchman picked up the candle in front of him and lightly blew it out. As the candlelight was extinguished, a "spirit" powerful enough to cover the entire Kassel Academy collapsed.

Dozens of hundreds of silver-blue light beams rose slowly, which was the power passed down from the ancient times. The students were commotioning, and their long-suppressed "spirits" were revived.

boom! ! ! !

Almost at the same time, at the main entrance of Kassel, a violent explosion resounded throughout Kassel!

The students who had been baptized many times on Freedom Day immediately recognized the sound of Stinger missiles—who would bomb the main entrance of Kassel with Stinger missiles at this point in time?

Intruders, without a doubt!

"Everyone from the Lionheart Society come here! Gather in the Odin Hall and pick up your weapons!"

Lancelot, the vice president of the Lion Heart Club, this handsome boy with blond hair and blue eyes showed his leadership ability no less than that of Chu Zihang. Almost immediately, he gathered the key members of the Lion Heart Club in the male dormitory and began to gather the crowd.

The student union is not too far behind. These two organizations monopolize most of the outstanding students in Kassel. In this school where there is basically no guard force, they are the guardians of the college.

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