Dragon 3: Tide of the Black Moon (1)

"Wait wait wait! I have to ...... I have to print!" Fingal stormed through the computer-stacked office of the campus news network, growling into the microphone.

The otherwise drowsy paparazzi around him awoke with a start, paparazzi who had been waiting to get the news coming back from China onto the Internet in time.

"Print! Get the slides! Give me the print!" Fingal jumped in the middle of the computer.

The paparazzi exerted the ultimate in journalistic speed and dedication, and two printed, transparent slides were quickly handed to Fingal. Fingal folded the two sheets together and held them up close to the light.

"Fingal what are you doing in the channel?" Caesar questioned loudly, "You've invaded a confidential channel, it's against school rules!"

"Give it a rest third year! If I didn't invade the channel, your girlfriend would have had to die with my scrappy junior!" Fingal was uncharacteristically tough.

Caesar immediately shut up.

"Never mind the school rules! Find out the position! Fingal you have a perfect score in magic kinetic mechanics, you're fine!" Professor Guderian's voice appeared on the channel, the old man was jumping as much as Fingal in the library's control room, as if he had springs in his feet.

"Shut up! I'm looking at looking!" Fingal was in a cold sweat.

"Speed it up again!" Caesar accessed again, "Professor Manstein is almost at his limit."

"Copy that!" Fingal gritted his teeth and grimaced, "Listen up scum! Where you are now is a circular passage about 2 meters in diameter, and you just passed a sluice gate with a lot of runners before it. Is that right?"

"Right!"

"I analyzed it, according to the principle of magic kinetic mechanics, the operation of the Bronze City is no different from the previous one, only the direction of operation is reversed. You have taken the introduction to alchemical chemistry class, the symbol of alchemy is the pentagram, in ancient times, sorcerers held the ritual of 'Invocation of Fire', drawing the pentagram from the top to the bottom right, while the reverse of drawing the pentagram from the bottom right to the top is 'Expulsion of Fire'. The mode of operation of the Bronze City now would be the latter, the way of self-destruction."

"Is this the time for a lesson?" Lu Mingfei screamed miserably, "Brother, you need to clear your head!"

"I'm telling you the principal so you can trust me! This city running down will be finished, to get out as soon as possible! In the front direction down, there will be a square well, it will shrink and disappear in a few minutes, that's your way! I'll tell you the next step soon!" Fingal sat at his computer and pressed his keyboard, "Must have Norma's support ...... Damn, I only have 'f' level access!"

"Use mine," Guderian's voice, "I have 'b' level access and my password is ......"

"No need! I'm accessing with 'a' level access!"

"You ...... are hacking our system, aren't you?" Guderian said.

"In a pinch, black not black and white ...... works just fine!" Fingal pressed enter, and the screen quickly changed, "a" level access license, database open, computing resources priority, bandwidth explosion, only authorized "a" level use of special function group appeared in his original can only check test scores and ordering food "f" level function list.

"Norma, it's up to you." Fingal breathed.

"I will suspend all other calculations and prioritize the calculations of Bronze City to provide timely information." Norma's voice was faint, "Trust me, I'm a good GPS."

"Caesar you look outside!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Caesar looked up, through the porthole to see a blanket of white gas outside, visibility did not know when to reduce the extent of the fog under. The reservoir is like a pot that is boiling, steaming out more and more thick white gas, so thick as milk.

"Here he comes. Norton, the king of bronze and fire, had high heat heating the river, causing a lot of water vapor. We ignored the temperature gauge, the water temperature outside is close to 50 degrees, and it's too hot to even soak in the hot springs." Zero said, "It looks like there's a plan, he's coming to hunt us."

"Professor Manstein?" Caesar shook Manstein's shoulder.

Manstein's whole body was weak. Only his pupils flickered at high speed, the "Spirit of Speech-Snake" was working on overdrive, and what was left of his consciousness was used to maintain communication. "The head of Operation Bronze was incapacitated, and Caesar looked around the room, most of the remaining people were students, the elite he had chosen from the student body.