Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 308 The Foreordained Ending

"Communications can be restored."

In the room, Han Qiu sat upright on the sofa and slowly opened his eyes.

"The matter with Genji Heavy Industries is over."

Yuan Zhisheng pressed the switch of the water dispenser, and a small stream of water drilled into the cup. "How did you know?"

"Do you know the word 'prophet'?" Han Qiu asked.

You should fool people when you need to. You can't say that you have put spies on Finkel and that you know what's going on over there.

Who believes it?

It is better to use the identity of a dragon and talk about power that the hybrids can understand.

"I've only heard of it." Yuan Zhisheng pressed the stop button and picked up the water cup. "It seems that there are only records, but the relevant owners are very rare."

"I am a dragon." Han Qiu emphasized.

"Oh." Yuan Zhisheng replied indifferently.

"What do you mean 'oh'? Please respect my identity. I'm a dragon, you know? A dragon?" Han Qiu was very dissatisfied with Yuan Zhisheng's tone.

After spending a few days together, Yuan Zhisheng gradually got used to Han Qiu's more real side.

He is a little bit neurotic and likes to talk some irrelevant nonsense when he is relaxing, commonly known as chatting.

He is good at complaining and always comes up with something unheard of.

In fact, Han Qiu was just playing with memes, but those memes were so advanced that basically no one could understand them.

"I've read the records about Norton, Constantine, and Jörmungandr." Yuan Zhisheng took a sip of water and said slowly, "Before Norton completely remembered his identity as a dragon, he lived in San Francisco as an orphan. He liked playing games and was a bounty hunter. He would donate part of his rewards to the orphanage he stayed in every time."

Han Qiu felt that the topic had become heavy.

"There are fewer records of Constantine, but it is certain that he did not cause any casualties on his way from CN to the United States." Yuan Zhisheng thought for a moment and used a very accurate word: "He was very well behaved."

He continued, "Jörmungandr once lived in the academy as Xia Mi. She presented herself as a strong and lively girl, but that did not hinder her identity as a dragon."

"Uh...how did you bring up this topic?" Han Qiu was speechless.

"I just want to ask you some questions." Yuan Zhisheng said, "What I just said was just a prelude."

"You ask."

"Ronald Tang and Norton, Xia Mi and Jörmungandr, are they the same entity, or is it another consciousness that was born during the dragon consciousness's slumber?"

"It sounds like a question of the soul."

“It should be said that it is a mental problem.”

"It's all the same." Han Qiu didn't bother to care and responded, "I don't know about Norton, but Xia Mi and Jörmungandr are almost the same. In fact, dragons are not as cruel as you think. Or, they were cruel in the past, but they died many times and changed their ways. Dragons are the same as humans. When they are born, they are a blank slate. Their nature is more or less selfish and violent, but acquired experiences can correct them."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded and took a few sips of water before continuing the conversation: "It's a very interesting statement. It's completely different from the education I received."

"The academy's textbooks portray dragons as heinous nightmares. Well, they have indeed done heinous things." Han Qiu scratched his cheek, "This is just a simplification. This war is too boring. I want to stop fighting, but only for me and my friends. Let's try to find a way to resolve the conflict. If we keep fighting, who can survive? I'm tired of it anyway, and you will be tired of it sooner or later."

"Where did you get this from?"

"What do you think of the existence of hybrids in relation to humans if dragons completely disappear? Right now, hybrids are superior to ordinary people, but everyone tacitly agrees not to let ordinary people know of their existence. But truth will come to light sooner or later, and war will ignite. Over and over again, hybrids covet the power of dragons, and ordinary people will also covet the power of hybrids."

"As a dragon, do you also care about the affairs between ordinary people and hybrids?"

"Sometimes I think about it, because my goal is to find a way to bridge the gap. Ghosts like Sakurai Kogure are easier to convince, after all, half-bloods don't accept ghosts, and they can't be normal people. People without a home are more likely to follow others. Of course, I'm a good person, no, a good dragon, so it's quite simple to give them a home."

"It's great, but it's just your words." Yuan Zhisheng commented.

"Well, after saying so much, you still can't face the problem between humans and dragons." Han Qiu was helpless.

"You have been trying to convince me to join your Giant Court these past few days."

"You said you believed me, so there's nothing wrong with saying a few words."

Han Qiu thought: You still care about the estrangement now. When Herzog's identity is exposed, the Sheqi Eight Clan will be in dire straits. I will step on the colorful clouds to support the collapsing building, and let the academy see that I saved you, the Sheqi Eight Clan. By then, not to mention you, the Sheqi Eight Clan, even the 18th Sheqi Clan will not be able to explain this matter clearly. When you are rejected by the mixed-bloods, you can still go to war with me and be hostile to me?

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility of a dog biting Lu Dongbin. If that really happens, then you can only do whatever you want.

Anyway, you are all still alive. At most you suffered a little loss, but you didn't get a few emperors as bodyguards.

"I do believe what you say." Yuan Zhisheng put down his water cup and sat in front of Han Qiu. "After all, half of the reason I cooperate with you is that you are indeed helping the Eight Clans of Sheqi, and the other half is because of the existence of Jörmungandr. I have to be cautious."

"I know one thing very well. A bodhisattva's heart is naturally good, but it is not enough to just have a bodhisattva's heart. You also need to have corresponding supernatural powers. However, the cooperation between us is mutually beneficial. There is no such thing as pure help. You have your justice, and I have my ideals."

Hearing about justice and ideals, Yuan Zhisheng stared at the water cup thoughtfully.

Han Qiu's ideals are ideal, and his justice is just.

The ideal of justice often makes people obsessed.

Yuan Zhisheng was moved. If Han Qiu could really do everything he said, he would naturally be willing to walk this almost impossible road together.

If the dragons could put aside their pride and violence, the half-bloods could put aside their ambitions for dragon blood, and both sides could put aside their hatred, even if it was just for a while, as long as they could safely survive Ragnarok and deal with the reborn Black King, that would be enough.

Just like the current situation between the Eight Clans of Sheqi and Han Qiu's faction, there are definitely conflicts, but compared with the main conflicts, these are minor conflicts.

The main conflict is about the White King, and it's Herzog.

But Han Qiu is Loki, and Yuan Zhisheng doesn't know how many truths and lies Han Qiu is saying.

After knowing that Han Qiu called himself Loki, Yuan Zhisheng felt a chill down his spine.

The God of Lies and Deceit is playing with the Snake Eight Clan and the Oni Clan in Japan, and even got the academy involved. This is how Yuan Zhisheng feels.

"I hope my justice and your ideals can continue." Genji Chisei took out his cell phone, "I am now sure of the status of Genji Heavy Industries. Kaguya will inform me at the last minute."

He found the SIM card and asked as he installed it, "Han Qiu, can the word 'prophet' see the distant future?"

“It is possible, but it will cost a lot.”

"Have you seen the future of the Snake Eight Clan? I mean, after you knew Herzog's plan, if you didn't intervene, how would the situation end?"

Han Qiu couldn't laugh anymore. He wanted to say that he hadn't seen it, and he had never seen it in the first place.

But he did want to talk about that predetermined ending.

I have been holding it in for too long, and sometimes I even dream about that ending. Tokyo under the rain buried the justice of the entire Snake Eight Clan.

"Do you really want to know?" Han Qiu asked word by word.

"Quite curious."

"You are dead." Han Qiu's eyes were filled with grief and true feelings. "Many people died. The inheritance of the emperor was completely cut off at the moment of the end, including the future of the Eight Clans of Sheqi. Only righteousness, integrity, and courage are left."