Outside, Kassel Academy.

"Angers!" The vice principal rushed into the principal's office in a hurry.

"I know that the enemy is only one step away from us." Angers stood in front of the window, staring at the Fairy Lake at the entrance of the campus.

There were alarms echoing on the campus, all weapons hidden in the dark entered operation, and Kassel officially became a fortress.

The reason why I was so alert is that just moments, the central control room detected that the elemental trends near the academy suddenly became chaotic, and it was obvious that the enemy was nearby.

Angers waited for a long time on this day. When Cassel Academy was just completed, Angers was constantly thinking about the arrival of the decisive battle of the doomsday, and it was at the forefront of the doomsday.

"Look over there, the sky is getting dark!" The vice principal widened his eyes.

It is noon now. Although the sky is gloomy, the light is still sufficient. But at this moment, the light sources are just about to be extinguished, and the dark tide visible to the naked eye rolls from the end of the sky.

"It's Nibelungen. Someone is dragging Kassel into Nibelungen. I guess the other party should have prepared for this for a long time." Anger calmly analyzed, "Long is here, this time, it should be us.

Is it the last time I met?"

"Hey! Are you still pretending to be calm? Let's talk about what to do now?"

"What should go, what should stay, what should stay, it's that simple," said Angers.

The vice principal carefully pondered the deep meaning behind Angers' words and showed a cautious look: "You mean..."

"It is very likely that Kassel's school history will be today." Angers glanced at the watch, as if he wanted to remember the current time, "Let all non-combatants evacuate, we need someone to survive and rebuild civilization."

The vice president was stunned. He knew that he was the one who should be evacuated, which was the treatment that a scientific and technological worker deserved.

"Do you have anything to write on the epitaph?" The vice principal lowered his head and smiled.

"What? Do you think of me as a corpse?"

"What do you know? g! If I ask you what you want to do after the war is over, you will definitely die, but on the contrary, you have the possibility of survival." The vice principal gave one more

gesture.

"Then write that I am a great educator." Angers looked very interested.

"What about the dragon slayer? What about the human leader? What about the number one worshiper of the great alchemist Flammel? Nothing is going to write these?"

"No, no, I don't remember that I'm on your list of admirers. Don't think that the atmosphere is well set off, and you can take advantage of me at will!"

A silence came between the two, and the alarm sounded like a tide that was rising and falling outside the window.

The two are too old and have been together for too long. Many things can be understood by just looking at each other's eyes, whether it is a request or a farewell.

"Take care." The vice principal hurriedly left the office and went to organize the retreat work.

Angers was still calm, making tea, tidying up his appearance, checking his weapons, and there was no trace of each link.

Everything was ready, and he stepped out of the office door and wanted to leave like this, but suddenly he stopped as if he thought of something and looked back at the office that had been working for decades.

"Goodbye." He said to the room.

On the other side, the coastal city was shrouded in darkness.

Chu Zihang shuttled backwards among the crowd, no one noticed that he had pulled the knife out of his waist, and Han Che's blade reflected everyone's panicked face.

The order of the city is out of control.

Or in other words, most cities in the world are out of control.

Just a few hours ago, Leviathan officially landed in Japan. The landing location was Tokyo Bay. It took advantage of the night to advance and rushed to the land, rushing straight into the core area of ​​Tokyo like a heavy hammer, "monsters attacking Japan"

This type of news titles occupied the world's news pages at the first time.

With Leviathan's landing in Japan as the fuse, the powder barrels that had long been hidden in the darkness of the world exploded one after another. Deadpool was dispatched, and the ancient dragon appeared. Many mixed-race families also broke up one after another, turning to the dragon clan, and couldn't find out the source.

Missiles shuttle through the atmosphere and land towards the capitals of various countries.

Chu Zihang was very glad that he arranged his mother to enter the academy shelter very early, otherwise he would not have been on the way to the battlefield now.

In the center of the city, at the top of the clock building is surrounded by a group of dragon-shaped deadpools that stretch out their wings. They hover like medieval gargoyles, making a laugh that only devils possess.

Chu Zihang randomly crushed a snowflake that fell in his hand, mixed with black crystals.

It seems that this is the culprit that created these Deadpools, the virus from the King of Ocean and Water.

Lin Fenglong dug out the prototypes of these viruses from the ancient tombs, and combined with the evolutionary potion obtained from Herzog, he finally cultivated this shocking virus.

According to research, they are only targeted at mixed races.

Thinking of this, Chu Zihang quickly guessed the identities of the dragon-shaped deadpools on the clock building... Chen family members, in this city, only the Chen family can provide so many high-blood mixed races.

He has been searching for traces of the Chen family for a while, but he has not found it. It doesn't seem that they are hiding very well, but they have suffered a catastrophe early.

As for the whereabouts of Chen Guoxun, the head of the Chen family, it is not something Chu Zihang should worry about.

"Chu Zihang."

Chu Zihang heard the sound again, as if it came from a dark gap, making the spine chill and the softest part in his heart trembled.

"Dad, you've been watching me."

Chu Zihang turned around. He happened to pass by a window and looked at the messenger in the window.

......

Caesar is trying to escape from prison.

Even if he could not contact the outside world, he was sure that now was the best time to take the opportunity to make a desperate attempt.

Nono is about to wake up.

Last night, Caesar came to Nono's bedside late at night and talked to himself some relaxing words. At this time, Nono was asleep and should not hear Caesar's words no matter what.

But in my sleep, Nono's brows frowned.

She shouted in a very small voice and left here quickly, and went to the principal and the others... and to find someone named Xiziyue to give her the key.

Caesar was stunned.

Nono shouldn't have known Xiziyue, but in this unconscious dream talk, she seemed to have a task to meet with the other party.

In short, listening to Nuonuo's sleep, all the doubts in Caesar's heart were cleared.

He has to leave here, the sooner the better.

In the weak warehouse, Caesar sang the inspiring war songs of ancient Roman times while filling the weapons one by one into the leather weapon trough.

Finally, he confirmed whether Nono was stably tied to him.

"So, let's go." He stepped on the throttle of the Harley motorcycle.
Chapter completed!