Lu Lincheng shook his head. "I don’t know why he didn’t dragon. He had many chances to escape, but the Rhine man captured his companion?"

"Dragon companion? Twin?"
Lu Chen feels that this story is very strange.
"No, a little girl should be a hybrid, but she is ordinary and has no ability to fight."
He looked at the middle school boy. "He did something that didn’t conform to the dragon code. He kept killing people along the road with a black army thorn, and forced himself to push toward the girl’s place even though he knew he was dying."
"It’s really heavy friendship ….."
Lu Chen sighed that he suddenly imagined the scene.
As soon as the snow fell slowly in the wilderness, the boy was alone. There was a black army thorn in his hand, and there were countless hunters around him.
He had a chance to escape, but he didn’t want to give up his companion.
All he knows is that there is a death explosion in front of the trap, and it still has to go through the place where the girl is headed by thousands of horses.
Surely that girl must be very important to him? Or maybe he made a firm promise
In this case, Lu Chen suddenly felt that the boy was no longer so mysterious, just like Lu Lincheng said that he was as cunning as a man, as changeable as a man, but at the same time, he was as affectionate as a man.
Think about it this way. It’s not like a tall dragon or a god. He’s just an ordinary boy who runs away with a girl.
Lu Lincheng said that he didn’t investigate what Black Swan Port did, but Lu Chen knew.
He can imagine boys and girls. Maybe Black Swan Harbor is a very good friend, right?
They seldom watch the wind together during the day, watch the sun rise in the dead of night, whisper in secret, hug each other for warmth when it is freezing cold …
If that beam of light illuminates you in the darkest time of your life, how can you abandon her?
Even if you are a dragon king, a god, a shura or a ghost, you don’t want to erase that light, because it’s so lonely after losing it.
"Heavy friendship? Maybe …"
Lu Lincheng continued, "Rhine was indeed released in the end, but I survived because the child held the girl in his arms and his back blocked the shock wave and I was right in front of him."
Lu Chen didn’t question Lu Lincheng’s saying that coincidence was to reconstruct the situation in the mind of a middle school boy.
What about that girl? She probably doesn’t know anything about dragons or hybrids at all. She thinks the boy is her good friend.
The secret party may regard the boy as the devil, but they also hold her hostage.
The person holding the girl may even tell her that they are hunting the terrible devil, the enemy of the world.
As an experimental girl, the first time she went out to see the world, she found herself at the end of the cliff. She was held hostage, and the surrounding snow was red, screaming and cutting with a sharp knife kept getting into her ears, even though she didn’t want to hear it.
She is afraid of her despair, but there is someone riding a black army thorn in the distance, and when he reaches out his hand again, the girl will not hesitate to hold it tightly, even though everyone says that he is a devil imprisoned by God for 1000 years.
"What about that girl?"
Lu Chen asked, it doesn’t make sense to let a weak girl go when all the characters are caught.
Lu Lincheng sighed, "I fainted at that time, and when I woke up, the forest of 100 square kilometers ahead was burned to ashes by Rhine, and the surrounding snow melted. This child’s heart is bursting, and the virgin child has disappeared. Maybe she ran away."
Lu Chen was a little surprised, but maybe this is the best result for boys. Sometimes it’s the most taboo to cry and say, "I’m not leaving, I’m going to die with you", which makes you desperate for nothing.
"After the explosion, I was surprised that he was still alive. Even Rhine couldn’t kill him at close range, but after temporarily losing his ability to act, this pike was thrown at me and plunged into his heart by myself."
Lu Lincheng looked at the magic gun, the Norse myth god Odin’s weapon, GangGonul.
"Is this positive?"
Lu Chen’s mask looked a little strange, but it was blocked and Lu Lin City didn’t pay attention.
Lu Lincheng explained, "I, Commissioner Bai Lu, worry that the history of GangGonul has appeared many times, but all of them are imitations. Although they have similar abilities, compared with the sports method, the real GangGonul has been a secret party collection since many years ago."
Lu Chen nodded slightly, but he really wanted to say where he was worried.
If this is also a fake, Odingan doesn’t need to send Chutianjiao here.
He thinks that there are too many problems in Lulincheng dialect, and it is not appropriate to question it now. He will discuss it with Chuhang again when he returns.
"Is he dead?"
Lu Chen looked at the boy being hung.
"Gungun Gonul is a terrible weapon, and anyone who touches it will die immediately. It was once brought into the sarcophagus by an ancestor of the Secret Party and sank into the sea. It is a fate gun and a death gun, but … it didn’t kill the child."
Lu Lincheng paused, "… it sealed the child’s life, or its lethal effect and the recovery effect of the child formed a strange balance. He died but never died."
Lu Chen also don’t know whether I have lived with Lu Fei for half a year recently, and my desire to vomit is getting higher and higher.
He is almost unable to suppress himself. He feels that Lulin City’s words are full of loopholes, and even he can detect the mistake.
Just now, I said that anyone who touches you will die … How did you personally plunge the gun into the boy’s heart, Uncle Lu?

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