449 One Piece Dragon System Chapter 449: Back and forth!

Chapter 449 back and forth!

The black "Gulfstream g550" made a deafening noise, tearing the clouds in an instant, and flew at extreme speed toward the deeper darkness.÷ miscellaneous ∫ ∫ worm ÷

Usually this kind of ultra-long-distance business jet is designed for businessmen, superstars or political figures worth billions of dollars.

On this private plane, they can fly across the Pacific Ocean in a few hours of sleep. It was the night of New York when they boarded, and it was the early morning in Paris when they opened their eyes.

It is designed to be extremely silent, usually when flying in the stratosphere, VIPs do not even notice the engine is running, the designer said that it flies like "a huge blue whale swimming in the deep sea."

However, the noise of this Gulfstream was unusually loud. In addition to the roar of the engine, passengers could hear the scream of the wing tearing the air.

Above is the dazzling starry sky, and below is the dark sea like an abyss. This private jet is hidden in the black clouds, the clouds are like the sea. It is a tiger shark that is attacking food at full speed.

This Gulfstream was modified by the Kassel Academy Equipment Department and was nicknamed "Slebnir".

Sleibnir is an eight-legged pegasus riding on by the main god Odin in Norse mythology. When it flies across the sky, it always burns like a bolide.

The only drawback is that the noise is seriously excessive, but in the eyes of the people in the equipment department, the ultimate speed is the embodiment of the exquisite craftsmanship, and comfort is optional.

Their job is to make dragon-slaying weapons, and weapon craftsmen never consider comfort.

"Have you ever installed zoned air-conditioning, heated cushions and massage seats for Tan Ke?" Chang Zhenzhen from the equipment department said.

However, Chu Han has every reason to suspect that the neurosis of the bomb-making group said so because he did not install zoned air conditioners, heated cushions and massage seats.

Listening to the constant noise coming from his ear, Chu Han finally couldn't help but forcibly shut off his hearing. He sat by the window, and the noise had the greatest impact on him.

Chu Han calmed down his irritated mood due to the complicated noises, turned his head and looked at the slow-moving clouds outside the window. The moon looked particularly round in his eyes, probably because he was now located several kilometers above the sky, far from the atmosphere. The silver planet outside is very close.

Five hours ago, the Gulfstream arrived at New Delhi Gandhi Airport, and Chu Han, Chu Zihang, and Caesar boarded the private plane belonging to the president of Kassel College in half an hour.

Although it was not the first time to ride, Chu Han still had to sigh with emotion, excluding those uncomfortable senses, the speed of this Gulfstream is really nothing to say, it is a manifestation of the ultimate speed.

The only thing that feels a bit weird is that the three of them took this Gulfstream to India, and now they are still taking this Gulfstream back, but this time, some things have quietly changed.

Chu Han didn't know what Caesar and Chu Zihang had experienced in New Delhi, but one thing was certain, that was, they all clearly realized how cruel the war between mixed races and dragons was.

Chu Han looked back at the silent Chu Zihang and Caesar wearing headphones. Although there was nothing on the surface, he knew very well that no matter what they were doing, the heart would definitely stay there and it was still full now. In the bloody city.

Because of him, it is the same.

After being silent for a while, Chu Han turned his head and looked out the window. He once read a book, a book about Dugu, and he still remembered the passage in it saying:

In the revolving starry sky, brilliant sunflowers, and golden wheat fields, how many people are willing to accompany Van Gogh on the watch.

Loneliness, resentment, dissatisfaction.

In the vast world, almost everyone's aesthetics is contrary to him. Without a friend, Van Gogh's world is so gloomy, it would be better to plunge into the boundless darkness.

At that time, Chu Han didn't have any thoughts after reading it, but now that when he thinks about it, a sentence involuntarily pops up in his mind.

These people have brightened the starry sky of history, but history has not sent a friend to brighten their starry sky.

This is Dugu.

Suddenly, someone patted Chu Han on the shoulder. He turned his head, and Caesar's beautiful and handsome face was infinitely magnified in his eyes, but the icy blue eyes flashed with a name. For something curious.

"What's the matter?" Chu Han frowned slightly, and leaned back quietly without showing a trace. He was really unaccustomed to being stared at so close by a man, especially this man was very handsome.

Caesar opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

As soon as Caesar opened his mouth, Chu Han reacted and immediately recovered his sense of hearing. Caesar's voice was also transmitted to his ears at this time.

"...Supper, there are more than four hours before we return to Kassel College."

Chu Han was silent for a while: "You go, I'll stay for a while by myself."

Caesar was stunned and didn't force it. With his arrogant personality, it was extremely rare to invite someone to enjoy a supper in person. The result was actually rejected, which made the young Master Gattuso a little depressed.

But after all, Caesar was a man with an emperor's spirit. He immediately sorted out his emotions and took Chu Zihang to a supper together. Only Chu Han was left in the cabin.

Of course Chu Han knew how difficult it was for Caesar to personally send out an invitation, but he was not in the mood to go to supper, especially the incident of supper, which made him suddenly think of the woman who disappeared into the burning night.

Of course, in the end, he didn't even think of that demon.Such a charming woman would have such a legendary identity.

But behind the legend, there is still a sadness.

"Are you sentimental?" Without warning, the system's voice sounded in Chu Han's mind.

As a companion who has always been with Chu Han, the system is the one who knows Chu Han best in the world. Part of the reason is that although it is not the body, it is also in Chu Han's body, and he can feel a little bit of his mood.

"This is the second time someone will celebrate my birthday." Chu Han said lightly in his heart.

Only those who are very familiar with him know that Chu Han in this state can be said to be the most vulnerable time, because he was evoked by the deepest humanity in his heart that was least willing to be touched.

The system was silent for a while: "In fact, this is not bad, is it really that interesting to be a cold-blooded tyrant?"

This time, Chu Han was silent. Until the system went silent, he didn't speak. Maybe he didn't know how to answer, or he wanted to escape?

"No, I just don't like it like this!" The young man whispered, but he didn't know if he was talking to himself or explaining the previous silence.

His hands were stained with dirty blood, and he was the demon king who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood from the dead mountain. The road in the future is destined to be covered with the bones of enemies, friends, compatriots, and even passersby.

Therefore, he can only be a tyrant, and he can only be a tyrant, so as not to be harmed.