The Victorian decorative presidential suite is magnificent, with sodium lamps embedded in the walls inside the golden wallpaper. The gorgeous and magnificent lights make the room extremely beautiful. Huge potted plants are placed on the flower trough, shining crystal chandeliers are hung high, Renaissance art oil paintings are also hung on the walls of the hall, and lace window screens are floating in the evening breeze.

The exquisite table is filled with vases, gold and silver tea sets and shiny lamp stands. The only opposite to this colorful environment is the lonely book on the table with basically blurred pages.

Caesar and Nuono sat at the glass table. They had to read through these books overnight. This was even more difficult than the sudden study at the end of the college. Of course, this was even more difficult for Caesar. He often missed classes by participating in club activities or sailing outside the school. In fact, he just didn't like to study.

For this reason, at the end of each year, Caesar had several subjects and would hang up festive red lanterns like Lu Mingfei.

However, for Nuonuo, learning to learn books is a common thing. She opened the book and looked at the name "Tianbiandi Zhuan". The pages of the book have turned yellow and the number of pages is not large. There are only about ten pages, only about a hundred words a night. The words inside are mostly classical Chinese, and some of the handwriting is blurred.

Caesar simply picked up another Feng Shui book and checked it out. His Chinese level allowed him to complete daily barrier-free communication, but his Chinese level was not equal to his Chinese level. Caesar took a look at these classical Chinese characters and closed the book with a smile.

"Why, can't stand it anymore?" Nuonuo narrowed his eyes, as if he was mocking Caesar.

Caesar lit a cigar and stood up from the crocodile-skin chair, "If I show you Anglo-Saxon language, you shouldn't understand it."

Caesar is indeed proficient in the eighteen languages, but it is impossible to gather everything. Not to mention the troubles of foreigners, even students who have studied it for more than ten years may not understand it. It can only be said that China's culture has a long history and profound experience.

"You may be able to translate what I can say." Caesar spitted out a blue smoke, Nono frowned, and flattened his mouth, "You think I am your translator!"

Caesar scratched his head, rolled his eyes and continued to bury his head into the book.

She quickly finished reading the "Tianbian Di Copy" in her hand. The classical Chinese here is average. If you want to say that there is anything good to watch, there is actually nothing. It is not even a literary depth. It is considered a short story of a catastrophe?

After reading it, Nuonuo took out his mobile phone to compare it with the Volkswagen handwritten version. There are indeed many deleted places here, such as the Volkswagen handwritten sentence, "There is disaster in the place, and there are audio gangsters in the earth, and the city will die." This is actually not finished.

In the complete version of the original text, there are a few sentences at the end, "Its sound is like a beast but not a beast, and the sound is like thunder spreads far away, blocking the city and causing a drastic change in the sky. Here, dark clouds are covering the city, patrolling the city, and the sound comes from the temple. When I push the hall gate and jump in, I suddenly see something rolling out of the hall like a red ball, so I soaring into the sky, and everyone is watching. The sound of the East City is shaking."

Here, a huge roar was probably heard, like thunder, echoing over the capital. The sky and earth changed in color, and dark clouds rolled. When someone went out, he saw something wrapped in a red ball flying out of the hall, flying over the clouds, and soon the sound of thunder shaking in the east of the city was made.

"This "Tianbian Di Zhuan" should be the explosion in Wang Gongchang."

After closing the book, Nuonuo did have many clues about the dragon clan, but most of them describe the power of the dragon clan and the changes in the situation at that time, as well as the miserable image of broken walls and ruins in the city afterwards.

"Is it the Wang Gongchang explosion at the time of the three major explosions?" Caesar knew such a huge impact, which was collectively called the three major explosions in the world, namely the Tungus explosion and the Indian death hill incident.

"Well, from the description here, we can see that the explosion of Wang Gongchang should also be related to the Dragon King. Judging from the description in the book, it is indeed the shadow of the Dragon King of the Earth and the Mountains."

"So, there is no clue about the Dragon King here, right?"

Caesar didn't want to know how powerful the dragon clan was, because he had seen this before. Now the whole world is looking for the Dragon King of the Earth and the Mountains. They don't live in the Bronze City like Constantine, and they discovered it as soon as they searched.

"If you determine the location, it's probably underground..."

Caesar shrugged, wasn’t Nuonuo’s words the same as not saying it?

The name of the Dragon King of the Earth and the Mountain is like a dragon seed that loves to drill underground.

"There are many subways in Beijing. These subway tunnels are like the bloodline of the city, intensively providing a steady stream of fresh blood for the operation of the city. If the Dragon King is really below, he should be discovered by workers during construction." Caesar said.

"What if ordinary people can't get there?" Nuonuo's face became serious. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her cherry red lips said a few words, which moved Caesar a little.

"Nibelonan!"

"Yes, if the Dragon King is in a 'dead country' like Nibelungen, as living humans, they will not be able to enter at all unless they have a mixed race leading the way. However, our mixed race will be different. We can see through the essence of the world and go to places that many people cannot go." Nuonuo's voice was very low.

A wave broke out in Caesar's heart, and Nuo's words seemed to be a great summoning that was stirring the heart. This power surged and was about to emerge, but it was buried in the depths of some darkness due to various suppression and could not be used.

"If the Dragon King is in the Nibelung root, even if we pass by, it will be very dangerous." Caesar is a smart man, and of course he will not die in vain. "We have the alchemy weapons provided by the Equipment Department. We can also apply for an armed raid with the academy to catch the Dragon King off guard!"

"Hehehe! Be awake, no dangerous goods will be allowed to be brought into this large bus. Your desert eagle will probably be confiscated, and then you will get into the bureau." Nuonuo rolled his eyes.

But it seems very interesting to imagine Caesar's helpless look in a cage.

"That's a really good experience. You have to try any kind of life in life, right?" Caesar joked humorously.

"Forget it, your crime is enough for decades to be sentenced here. I won't wait for you. You can find a partner to play with you at that time." Nono hummed with his arms around his chest.

"Okay, okay, actually the equipment department gave me something else." Caesar took out a watch from his pocket. The watch was branded by Bulgari, and even diamonds were inlaid on it, which shone under the golden light.

"I know you wear a watch."

"This is not an ordinary watch, but an alchemy bomb." Caesar made an explosion gesture, and Nono frowned, "It sounds quite dangerous. This is given to you by the people from the equipment department."

"Of course, they are famous bomb divisions."

"Look at this brass blowtorch."

"Are you going to build a railway?" Nono stared at the small tube with a diameter of two centimeters. Caesar looked at the ceiling, turned the hidden knob, and a narrow and long stream of fire flashed by, and a burning wave of heat hit the face, and a black hole was burned out of the ceiling.

"The people in the equipment department called it "Dragon Breath", which contained chemical fuel, nitroglycerin and mercury. Such flames can directly burn three generations of seeds." Caesar proudly, Nono looked at the blowtorch, "But our target is the Dragon King, how does it harm the Dragon King?"

"Then this would be an excellent lighting tool!" Caesar shouted.

"It's impressive..." Nono saw Caesar too crazy. The two of them were not a family and they didn't enter the family.

"Including my phone that is carrying out missions, you can also be thrown as a bomb when you encounter danger. My passport is also treated with special potions. When necessary, the cigar can be lit and thrown out as a bomb!" Caesar showed his passport.

"You are also a bomber."

Nono quickly stood up and retreated backwards. Caesar was still holding his damn cigar in his mouth. If it had been a little ashes on his passport, Jesus could come to their wedding venue to give a speech.

"Including my lighter, this is a lightsaber!" Caesar enthusiastically showed Nono's luxury equipment, and Nono quickly made a stop gesture, "We haven't found the specific location of the Dragon Clan yet, don't think about whether your deadly equipment is good first!"

"Actually, it's not that trouble to find the Dragon King. Since we know that the Dragon King is going to the ground, we can spend a whole day tomorrow to make the subway. We pay attention to each stop and we will find it soon."

“Exclusion method?”

"Yes, of course, if you are willing to narrow the scope, you can read the secret Feng Shui technique I bought for $200,000. Maybe after mastering it, you can help the members of the student union choose houses and settle down, and there may be some small profits."

"The men in the Gattuso family are very business-minded..."

Nuonuo yawned, picked up another book of Feng Shui secrets on the table, walked towards her bedroom, waved his fair arms at Caesar, "I'll chew on the books tonight, don't disturb me."

"There is only one bedroom here..." Caesar reminded in a low voice.
Chapter completed!