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Judging by the time, they should be starting to wrap things up over there.
He looked at Caesar and said, "There shouldn't be any problem here, but just in case, someone should keep watch."
Caesar glanced at him: "Let's have a proper talk sometime."
Gu Ran thought for a moment, then sighed: "Regarding Nuonuo's matter just now, I admit I was being nosy, but I just felt that it was quite pitiful for you to be schemed against like this."
After saying that, he left without paying any attention to Caesar's expression.
……
Outside the balcony of the clock tower, Lu Mingfei nervously held the sniper rifle that Angers had given him, which was loaded with a Philosopher's Stone bullet.
He just saw a child and asked him if he had seen his older brother.
God knows where his brother is!
Later, Lu Mingfei discovered that the child was actually Constantine!
Now, it is at the top of Valhalla, searching for its brother.
Lu Mingfei aimed at it through the sniper scope, and when he saw that childlike face, he suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.
At the top of Valhalla, Constantine looked around and his eyes lit up when he saw Old Don running away.
"elder brother!"
It let out a shout and spread its thin wings toward Old Tang!
Just then, Angers suddenly appeared on the grass.
Gu Ran immediately activated her Sharingan and stared intently at him.
All that could be heard was Angers chanting dragon script, which resounded throughout the entire campus. Then, everyone, including Constantine, felt Angers's domain of incantation open in an instant.
Yan Ling Time Zero!
Even within this realm, Gu Ran couldn't escape the feeling that time around him was slowing down, and his own movements were also slowing down.
But his Sharingan could still see Angers' figure accelerate instantly, leap onto the roof, and use a folding knife to pierce Constantine's third eye.
The third eye is Constantine's Achilles' heel!
At that moment, Lu Mingfei pulled the trigger of his sniper rifle and hit the target with a single shot!
At the same time, Angers' territory was lifted.
An indescribable dragon roar, filled with sorrow, resounded through the heavens, deafeningly loud.
Constantine flashed his membrane wings and rushed towards Old Tang, who fell to the ground.
Angers issued the order to switch to live ammunition because Constantine had by then lost the ability to command the metal.
However, because it was not fully developed, its body was not covered with dragon scales for protection.
Chapter 129 The Reason for Letting Norton Go
The students at Kassel College truly deserve their highly professional military training.
After receiving the principal's order, they quickly and methodically changed to live ammunition magazines and began aiming and firing.
Countless bullets, like a torrential rain, began to rain down on Constantine.
But no one noticed Old Tang, who had fallen to the ground.
He could very well be accidentally hit by a bullet.
"elder brother!"
To protect his brother, Constantine used his back to shield him from the barrage of bullets, protecting Donald's figure in front of him.
Bullets struck Constantine, shattering its body. Without the ability to command metal, it was like a larger bird.
Transparent bullet holes began to appear on its body, and dried flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
"elder brother……"
Constantine called out to Old Tang one last time.
The barrage of bullets stopped at that moment.
Old Tang's memory had not yet returned, and he had not yet realized that Constantine had come to protect him.
He was still afraid.
"I'm not your brother! Get away from me!"
Old Tang turned around and ran out of the school.
As he ran ten meters away, Constantine's withered, broken body collapsed behind him with a crash.
Its flesh and blood were shriveled, without a drop of blood, leaving only a skeleton.
Seeing this, Gu Ran immediately followed behind Lao Tang.
As Lao Tang ran to the mountain road, Gu Ran threw a kunai, which grazed his arm.
Old Tang yelled "Bastard!" without turning around, but kept running, as if trying to escape some inescapable fate.
Gu Ran continued chasing after him; he wanted to leave Old Tang there.
He didn't kill Old Tang on campus because Angers had previously instructed that only Frigga bullets could be used to deal with people.
After all, this is just a play.
The main character of the play is Constantine, who is also Old Tang.
They also want to use Old Tang to lure Constantine.
Now, Constantine is dead, and the other protagonist has run away.
Gu Ran didn't want him to run back to Bronze City.
Why fight underwater when you can resolve the issue here?
"Gu Ran, come back, stop chasing." Angers' voice came through the earpiece.
"What?" Gu Ran was stunned for a moment. "Give me a reasonable explanation."
He continued to Angers, "Constantine was so protective of him just now, so he is very likely Norton, because there are twins on the throne. Before it has a chance to emerge from its cocoon, now is the best opportunity to kill it, and... the best chance to kill it forever!"
"It seems you have a good ability to learn independently. I remember this part of the course hasn't started yet." Angers' voice was kind and confident, but also a little tired.
“I need Norton’s dragon bones,” Angers explained to Gu Ran. “And its current dragon bones haven’t fully grown yet. I need the dragon bones after it has been fused with Norton’s.”
At that moment, a flame surrounded Old Tang.
Old Tang remembered.
He remembered everything.
He is not a hunter.
He is not a philanthropist who donates to welfare homes.
He's not some esports player who enjoys playing StarCraft.
It's Norton.
Dragon King Norton.
Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire who reigns supreme!
Amidst the flames, Norton soared into the sky, bursting into flames. Under the black, crystal-like night sky, a gigantic dragon-like form appeared, resembling a large cross.
Standing on the mountain road, Gu Ran looked at Norton's figure, and an unparalleled pressure swept over him.
He sighed, walked to the spot where Old Tang had just bled, and collected a blood sample with his handkerchief.
……
Returning to the mountaintop campus, the school was in complete disarray, with traces of fire everywhere.
Most of the buildings in Scandinavia are white, but after being ravaged by fire, they are covered in charred and carbonized black.
As Jiu Demai and her group quietly retreated, she even greeted Gu Ran as they passed the school gate.
"By the way, is your girlfriend as pretty as me?"
Because I only mentioned body shape before.
The long-legged girl wasn't going to give up and wanted to compare everything from different angles.
Gu Ran took out his phone and flipped through the album to find a photo of Su Xiaoqiang kissing his cheek. In the photo, she was lively and cheerful, with smiling eyes.
Mai looked at it carefully for a few moments and said, "It's just so-so."
"You're very pretty too, miss!" Gu Ran said with a smile. "If I were still single, I would definitely pursue you."
Mai glanced at him, seemingly noticing the weariness on his face: "Go back and take a shower and go to bed early, first year."
Gu Ran asked with a smile, "When you get back, are you going to beat up that unreliable girl?"
"Don't worry, I definitely will!" She waved to Gu Ran one last time, "Goodnight!"
The students were beaming with joy in Odin Square.
They even had the time to hold a small bonfire celebration.
Because they just killed a dragon.
It must be said that Angers' decision to stage this scene at this point in time was very important.
Because of the previous operation at Kuimen, they were almost completely wiped out.
Although it was publicly stated that only two people were killed, the emotional burden on their shoulders could not be avoided.
The students held a silent memorial service, a time when morale was low.
This time, Constantine was killed, and almost all the students in the school, except for the first-year students, participated.
The bullets that struck Constantine were among the students present.
So they felt very involved, as if a group of people had teamed up to fight a world boss dungeon.
The low morale has been lifted again.