One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 551: The Hidden Patriarch of the Chu Family!

"Is he awake?" Doug Jones sighed deeply.

"If there is no awakening, punch in the egg. What is the difference between awakening?" Anger shook his head, "And according to the news I got, combined with the conclusions I just reached, the landlord of the four kings, It should be completely awake!"

The professors were startled, and before they could react, they saw Anger nodded to Blair Binner, seeming to indicate something.

The mathematics King Solomon did not speak. He tapped twice on the laptop and called up a picture that seemed to be taken by a satellite and displayed it on the big screen.

From the photo, this should be an urban area, but the street is severely damaged, and the ground has even cracked huge gaps. The pitch-black color still makes the professors present feel a chill even if they know it is a photo. Rushed.

"This is...!" Schneider stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically.

"This is a photo taken with a satellite. The downtown area shown above is a street in Chicago. It was completely destroyed by an unknown earthquake not long ago!" Angers said.

Everyone was silent. Some of them didn't know about this before, but now they know, and the most important thing is that the'Snake in the Atrium' is in Chicago!

Looking at the shooting time displayed on the screen, the earthquake happened at the same time as the collapse of the "Snake in the Atrium"!

"The king of the earth and the mountains, nobody knows about him. Everything in the past is buried in the long river of history, but one thing is certain anyway..." Angers took the Ceylon black tea in front of him and drank. "He is the Dragon King and must be our enemy. As long as he is given a chance, he will definitely crush each of us into dust!"

After a long silence, the lifetime professors stood up one after another and said in unison in a solemn voice: "Yes!"

"From now on, the commissioners of the executive department around the world will stop all actions and try their best to search for all traces of dragon activities. What we are facing is a dragon king that has fully awakened! And his father is the greatest black king ever. Niederhogg!" Angers said in a heavy tone: "Notify all school managers that the new season of war has begun!"

Spanning 13 hours of jet lag, Beijing Grand Theater, capital of China.

The mysterious pattern contains the once mysterious and ancient characters, circle after circle, wrapped around the entire concert hall, completely shrouded in classical and atmospheric.

"How's it going?" Chu Tianchen took a sip of the black tea at the table, and faintly glanced at the middle-aged man who bowed next to him.

The middle-aged man bent his waist respectfully and didn't mean to stand up, "Yes, the Kassel College supercomputer has received the documents we sent, and the Gattuso family seems to be doing something."

"Oh, Frost? That old guy still has a few brushes. Back then, Pompeii didn’t care about family affairs and ran all over the world, but I didn’t expect that this old guy would eventually be emptied by the whole Gattuso family. His power is in his hands.” Chu Tianchen smiled and shook his head. He could see that there was no disgust or contempt on his face, but rather a faint appreciation for this practice.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but his waist was inadvertently lowered.

Chu Tianchen glanced at the middle-aged man's posture, "Get up, there is no need to pretend to be like this in front of me, it is hypocritical."

"Yes." The middle-aged man answered, straightened his waist, but still didn't raise his head.

Chu Tianchen shook his head, did not say anything, and asked about another thing, "Xiao Ran and Young Master should be back to the college at this time, right?"

"Yes, Patriarch, half a day ago, the young lady and that Chu Han returned to Kassel Academy, together with Angers." The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

However, there seems to be something strange about these words.

"Master!" Chu Tianchen glanced at the middle-aged man lightly.

"Patriarch, it's not necessary, it's just a..." The middle-aged man hadn't finished speaking, and a terrifying aura suddenly rose from the old man's body and instantly enveloped the entire concert hall. The patterns and patterns painted on the wall The text faintly lit up, as if to wake up from a deep sleep!

However, the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to this, he didn't even think that the patterns and words could come alive!

Without the slightest resistance, the middle-aged man directly knelt to the ground, trembling slightly, as if a small animal in the jungle met the king of beasts patrolling the territory!

"I don't want to say this in your mouth again in the future, otherwise, you know the family rules of the Chu family!" Chu Tianchen looked at the middle-aged man who was like a puddle of mud, and slowly retracted his gaze. His eyes flickered unconsciously, which seemed to be a flash of golden light.

The middle-aged man did not answer. His mind was so shocked by the moment that he couldn't speak. He hasn't recovered yet. That kind of power is not the contempt of the superiors to the inferior, but a kind of despising life. Indifferent.

That kind of feeling, as if the meaning of life can no longer cause the old man's mood swings, killing a person is as easy as drinking a mouthful for him.

Up to this moment, the middle-aged people clearly understood why when the old man left the secret party and returned to his homeland to rejuvenate the "Chu family", there was no doubt about the mixed-race forces. The terrifying courage alone was enough to shock. Most people!

Chu Tianchen didn't know what the middle-aged man was thinking. When he picked up the black tea and was about to drink, his muddy eyes flashed, and he said flatly: "Get out, wait for me in the car."

The middle-aged man struggled to get up, bowed and exited the concert hall. When he reached the exit of the grand theater, he slowly raised his head and let out a heavy sigh of relief.

"Come out." Chu Tianchen put down his teacup.

The concert hall half the size of a football field is silent, there is no trace of people, and there is a classical artistic atmosphere everywhere, making people think that they have returned to the emperor dynasty hundreds of years ago.

Chu Tianchen didn't make a sound any more, and sat quietly on the Huanghuali chair. As time went by, his turbid eyes gathered dazzling golden glow bit by bit, like an ancient sword slowly unsheathed. !

And just as the golden ancient sword was about to be completely unsheathed, an erratic voice suddenly sounded in the concert hall.

"Tsk tusk tusk, just talk about the purity of blood, you are stronger than Angers, no wonder you left the secret party back then, after all, such a pure blood, not an ordinary mixed race..." The figure shrouded in darkness suddenly appeared In front of Chu Tianchen, pale golden pupils stared at him and said word by word: "You can have it!"

Chu Tianchen's face did not change a bit, as if the everlasting green pine.