Chapter 415: A Solitary Journey (3)
Chapter 415: A Solitary Journey (3)
"I'll give you one minute to explain what's going on. If I'm not satisfied, I'll knock you out." Han Qiu smiled wickedly, "Anyway, I'm a dragon, I don't care about cleaning up my ass."
"They are here to kill you." Chen Bailing's face turned pale. "They are from the Chen family."
"Oh? You mean you come to help me?" Han Qiu patted the broken armor on Chen Bailing with interest. "The material is very special, not an alloy."
"Dragon scale-like material, the result of my research."
Han Qiu exerted force instantly, and the armor on Chen Bailing's arm shattered directly. "It's not as durable as dragon scales..."
"I've become weak after being entangled with them for too long." Chen Bailing explained: "Theoretically, the defense performance can reach the level of the third generation."
"So amazing?" Han Qiu was a little surprised. He still respected technicians very much. "Are you good at alchemy? Are you a student of Mr. Flamel?"
"I wanted to join the academy before. It was my dream to become a disciple of Mr. Flamel." Chen Bailing looked a little unsteady. "Of course, that was my dream in the past."
"So you still have dreams now?" Han Qiu waved his hand and said, "Tell me your dreams."
"Let the Chen family disappear completely."
"Wow! You're so ambitious. Go ahead. I have something else to do. By the way, do you still have the Iron Man armor?"
Chen Bailing emphasized: "This is not Iron Man's armor. Iron Man's armor is made of alloy. I only brought one set, and I studied this set for three years."
"Alloy is the early stage, and there will be nanomaterials later. If that doesn't work, we'll use vibranium materials." Han Qiu turned and walked towards a fainted guy and took off his coat and shirt.
Chen Bailing was frightened by the proficiency and secretly thanked God that he only brought one set of armor. This is called armor, not armor!
A famous dragon, a traitor of Kassel Academy, the God of Lies and Trickery in the Giant Temple, with so many titles, he is actually a thief who likes to strip other people's clothes...
Han Qiu picked up his clothes, walked past Chen Bailing, and patted him on the shoulder. "I usually like to keep a sober guy to clean up the mess. If I like you, I won't hit you. I'll leave the cleaning of the battlefield to you."
"Don't you want to know who I am?" Chen Bailing was a little confused about what Han Qiu was doing.
He rushed into the battlefield inexplicably, and eliminated the remaining soldiers with the force of thunder. He was majestic one second and weird the next.
Now, it’s a bit...funny.
Han Qiu turned around, squinted his eyes and stared at Chen Bailing for a while, then shrugged and said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me? I just come to join in the fun."
Han Qiu was not just joining in the fun. He had already arrived outside the battlefield and had been observing secretly for a while.
He listened to every word of the conversation, and only took action after confirming the other party's identity as the Chen family.
The one who was killed really had the intention to kill. Killing one person occasionally can arouse the enemy's greater self-esteem. This is the principle taught by Mr. Han.
Although Han Qiu would argue with Mr. Han from time to time, he still cared about some valuable truths.
"Hey, I can make a deal with you!" Chen Bailing shouted at Han Qiu.
"Transaction?" Han Qiu frowned, "Do you know who I am?"
"The suspected dragon target wanted by the secret party, who claims to be the ruler of the Giant God Court, Loki, the god of lies and trickery, and Han Qiu, a 2009 history student at Kassel College." Chen Bailing did a lot of homework on Han Qiu's situation.
"Well said! You have a very discerning eye, young man. This makes me even more reluctant to knock you out."
"..." Chen Bailing was speechless for a while and then shouted: "I can sign an alliance with you, just like the Eight Clans of Sheqi."
The smile in Han Qiu's eyes suddenly turned into brutality. He stared straight into Chen Bailing's eyes, as if he was going to tear this guy to pieces in the next second.
"The Eight Snake Clans made an alliance with me but then deceived me, causing me to almost die in Japan. Do you want to follow their example?" The voice was as cold as a devil from hell.
Han Qiu was amazed at his own performance. He had to play the whole scene and pay attention at all times.
No matter what, the Eight Clans of Sheqi cannot be dragged into this.
“This…” Chen Bailing didn’t expect things to be like this, and hurriedly emphasized: “I’m different from them, I’m just alone.”
"You are different from them? Then I will look down on you even more." Han Qiu said: "At least their hatred for the White King and their determination to leave the academy are enough to make me willing to cooperate with them."
"I hate the Chen family very very much!" Chen Bailing said, "These guys' lives are my sincerity."
"It's useless for me to kill them, and I don't really like killing." Han Qiu touched his chin, "You are not welcomed by the Chen family in the first place. Whether I am here or not, you will have conflicts with them. Don't put the blame on me."
Chen Bailing was disappointed and had no way to refute.
Whether Han Qiu exists or not, his feud with the Chen family will continue. But now is not an if, if there really is a Han Qiu, and he is being hunted by the Chen family, it would be a waste if he didn't use it.
The enemy of the enemy is the friend.
When Chen Bailing was feeling lonely, Han Qiu suddenly smiled and said, "But... I can give you a chance to trade, but you have to make me trust you. After all, with the example of the Eight Snake Families, my trust in you hybrids has plummeted."
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Chen Bailing asked.
"Yes, if you help me deal with the Chen family, I will agree to trade with you."
"Ah?" Chen Bailing thought she had heard it wrong. "I'll take care of the Chen family, and you want to make a deal with me? No, I can already take care of the Chen family, so why should I make a deal with you?"
"Smart, not stupid, this is the first level of IQ test." Han Qiu snapped his fingers, "Congratulations, you passed the first level."
Whether it was the peculiar nature of his train of thought or the leaps in his thinking, Chen Bailing could hardly keep up with Han Qiu's pace.
"Is that it... completed?" Chen Bailing asked.
"No, it's just the first level. There are still the second and third levels." Han Qiu encouraged, "Come on."
"Have you always been so outrageous?" Chen Bailing fell to the ground, his lips turning white from excessive blood loss.
"It depends on whether I'm bored or not. I've been walking in the mountains for almost a week, and it's rare for me to meet someone as great as you. You must be seriously injured!" Han Qiu thought.
Chen Bailing thought Han Qiu was trying to find a way to save herself.
And Han Qiu said next: "Then the second level is to survive. If you can survive and find me, you will pass."
"You have overturned my understanding of dragons." Chen Bailing slumped to the ground and took out a bunch of medicine and bandages from his tactical containment bag.
Han Qiu's few words were like a silence and a critical blow to a young man who had been staying in the laboratory for a long time.
"You have overturned my perception of young people." Han Qiu became interested and turned over to sit on the tree, looking down from above. "It also made me understand what true rebellion is. I heard your conversation. You are also from the Chen family, right?"
"Previously."
"Hey! You are more abstract than me. I thought Caesar was rebellious enough, but you are more rebellious than him."
"This is not rebellion, this is hatred." The boy looked up at Han Qiu with a firm tone.
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