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Chapter 386: Dream, a grand funeral(1/2)

"I...just want to ask junior sister what she likes. I'm in Japan and I'll bring you some."

Chu Zihang held it in for a long time, and finally turned into the most ordinary "greeting with local specialties"

Xia Mi was also stunned when she heard this. Didn't she think Chu Zihang was too old-fashioned, so why didn't she just buy it back to the academy? Instead, she had to ask herself.

Just like some "Chicken Soup" movies always say, if a boy really loves you, he should buy it for you directly instead of asking.

But Xia Mi didn't think so, she was just surprised now...Chu Zihang actually asked her about her preferences and even bought herself a gift!?

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

After so many days of no contact, why did he suddenly call and change his gender?

"That's it..."

After Xia Mi came back to his senses, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "As long as it is bought by senior brother, I like it... Do you think I would say that?"

Chu Zihang's face was expressionless, and his face returned to its normal expression, which made Xia Mi feel a little confused again.

"Okay, okay, actually I don't lack anything, but if senior brother wants to give me a gift, why don't you guess what I want now?"

Xia Mi smiled and hung up the phone.

Then he lay on the bed holding his mobile phone, turned over, and faced the wall with his pretty face.

"Xia Mi, what are you doing?"

At this time, a cold female voice sounded from under the bed, which brought Xia Mi back to his senses. It was Zero.

Zero raised his head to look at Xia Mi's pretense. His expression could rival Chu Zihang's facial paralysis, but actually he felt extremely weird inside.

Are you really behaving like a Dragon King?

With her back to my face, it’s not my aunt who’s smiling right now, right?

"Oh, it's just that I'm a little uncomfortable lying down, so I just need to change my position."

Xia Mi's tone was stiff, she almost forgot that there was someone else in the dormitory.

At this time, on the other side of the ocean, Chu Zihang looked at the hung up phone in confusion.

Brother Caesar never taught himself this situation!

Let me guess?

How do I know what Xia Mi wants?

If you think about it carefully, this is really distressing.

Xia Mi is not like her mother, or even a normal girl.

What will he bring as a gift?

Skin care products?

But Xia Mi has very good skin and is the Dragon King, so there won’t be any losses, right?

cosmetic?

But to be fair, Xia Mi is indeed the most beautiful girl she has ever seen. Her flawless face, as carved by God himself, doesn't seem to need any other embellishments...

Doll? Too childish...

Xia Mi doesn't like playing games either, and doesn't often watch TV dramas...

Chu Zihang suddenly realized that Xia Mi had touched his underwear, but he didn't know anything about Xia Mi.

He didn't even know the other person's preferences, and it was really difficult to guess what a Dragon King really liked.

If I can't figure it out... I'll seek help from the off-site.

Making a quick decision, Chu Zihang rushed directly to Brother Caesar's room.

As for Brother Lu... he had already gone out with Eriki, and he felt that he couldn't consult the reckless man about this kind of thing.

However, Chu Zihang was not satisfied with the answer Caesar gave this time.

Caesar said casually: "You can just guess, as long as you don't step into the trap, she won't eat you. According to my experience, for this kind of girl, don't even think about guessing."

He understood it very well, just like he could never guess Nono, so if he wanted to give her a gift, he didn't bother to ask.

Anyway, the little witch will find ways to tease and tease herself. In order to take the initiative, she often uses some creative and grand scenes to make surprise attacks.

Although... sometimes Nono scolds her for being a jerk.

After taking lessons from Caesar, Chu Zihang sat in the courtyard, like a silent warrior meditating. He didn't know what to do.

Is it really like Brother Caesar said, preparing souvenirs based on his own random speculation?

…………

After night falls, the icy wind blows from the sea, blowing the hair of the man on the deck.

Three people in combat uniforms stood in front of him. Their golden eyes were so dazzling in the dark night, but at this time they were trembling with fear and did not dare to breathe.

The three of them did not know each other before, but they had vaguely heard of each other's names within the organization. They were absolute elites and the kings of mixed races.

But that is what they call themselves externally. Even though they often call themselves this, and in terms of evolutionary nature, they have indeed gone a certain distance on the road to becoming gods, but in front of the people in front of them, no one dares to call themselves monarchs.

Because a man once captured alive...the true first generation species.

If there was no original monarch, there would not be those evolutionary medicines, let alone people like them who use the evolutionary medicines to achieve strength.

A few days ago, the three of them were all over the world, but today they were all urgently summoned together to meet with their boss, the strongest... the hybrid monarch.

"Is the bathyscaphe adjusted?"

The man stood in the night, wearing a black trench coat that was very different from the past, with his chest open, and the cold night wind blew his clothes. His eyes were calm, and his golden eyes did not even light up, but his majesty dominated the place.

A sea area.

The golden eyes of the three subordinates were just forced to open. They had to fully stimulate the dragon blood in their bodies in order to barely resist the majesty of the Supreme.

"Already ready."

A man named Yaslanda spoke. He was the strongest among them and knew the precise use of various instruments.

"There shouldn't be any need for me to repeat the mission objectives, right?"

The boss glanced at the people in front of him indifferently.

"We will follow the process."

Yaslanda replied that he did not say anything like "I have already remembered it", "We will work hard", "Boss, don't worry" or anything like that.

Because he knows that what the boss wants is not that. What the boss wants is only results and execution according to the process arranged by him.

Their mission is to dive back into the deep sea below 8,000 meters and go to the depths of the Japan Trench to retrieve something.

"Start diving."

After the boss nodded, several hybrid monarchs began to work together to put a round deep submersible into the water, entering one by one and closing it.

No tests were conducted because they should have prepared these things long ago. Rechecking at this time will only show that they were not fully prepared before, which will make the boss unhappy.

As the dark waves rolled by, the bathyscaphe disappeared on the sea surface.

The only person left on the deck of the freighter was a middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker. He looked up at the half-moon in the sky, with a faint light reflected in his eyes.

"It's not what I expected, but it has to be done, and it's also for you."

The man murmured to himself, and at the end, his words contained a different kind of tenderness.

…………

In the quaint courtyard, the majestic wind sounded. Chu Zihang held Envy in his hand and used all the sword skills he had learned one by one, including the new skills taught to him by Brother Lu.

He thinks he is a self-disciplined person. During the day, Brother Riku and Eriki went out to play, and Brother Caesar went to Brother Minamoto to reminisce about old times. If he still couldn't figure out Xia Mi, he should... practice it first.

When immersed in knife skills, his mind will gradually calm down, just like he always likes to play basketball to relieve stress.

"Brother Caesar, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Zihang looked at Caesar who came back, stopped the moves in his hands, and said with some doubts.

At this time, Caesar came in from the side door, walking with a limp. He was stopped by Chu Zihang, and his expression froze for a moment.

"It's nothing, I just had a little exchange with Brother Yuan."

Caesar explained casually, then quickened his pace and returned to his room.

During the day, he talked with Yuan Zhisheng and had a little discussion, but the result was not ideal.

Even with Caesar's confidence, he was a little depressed at this time.

Why do everyone around him become so perverted?

It was obvious that the last time he saw Yuan Zhisheng, his physical fitness was out of the ordinary, but his mental abilities were not bad.

If the tactics were correct, he felt that he could suppress Yuan Zhisheng and even defeat the opponent if he cooperated with the "previous" Chu Zihang. If he was alone, if he was in a specific venue and had all the weapons, he would be able to fight.

But when he competed with Yuan Zhisheng in a woodland of Sheqibajia, it was as if he had seen a ghost. Yuan Zhisheng's speed could exceed the speed of sound!

His sickle and weasel can't keep up with the sound transmission at all. As for the blood-sucking sickle, it will be a step slower than the extreme speed.
To be continued...
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