Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

Old Tang slept until noon.

The location of this house is very poor, and it cannot get sunlight. After washing, the clothes can only be dried in the shade. It is okay in summer, but during the spring rainy season, it sometimes becomes more and more wet as the sun shines, and slippery moss grows.

The only advantage of this house is that the rent is cheap, which is very suitable for poor people like him.

Taking out his mobile phone, Old Tang glanced at the time. It was 12:34. He sat up from the bed, picked up the 2.5L large bottle of mineral water next to the bed and poured it into his mouth. Without even brushing his teeth, he took out one from the paper bag. Sakura cake, chew carefully.

After sitting up in bed and dazing for a while, he got out of bed, washed his face with cold water, sat in front of the computer, and opened the hunter website.

He browsed the mission records boredly, and before he knew it, he had been a hunter for some years.

Ronald Tang, he doesn’t know who his biological parents are. He was adopted and dropped out of high school. He relies on these secret missions to make money to live without becoming a homeless man.

A boring life has no goals. Living is everything.

The game is a good thing. He improves his statistics in the virtual world, leads his soldiers, and defeats opponents one after another.

Sometimes he would go to the Chinese district to play cards. The mahjong parlor was next to the coffee shop. There was an electric mahjong machine, and you could get a refill of tea for just five cents. But he only played hand-rolled mahjong, so if he won, he had to pay the card. Money, you can pay less.

The hunter's world is full of dangers. Old Tang has been in danger many times. There are many unknown creatures in this world. The most dangerous time was when he encountered the "Zongzi" from the classic zombie movie. Fortunately, he was lucky and walked into a place full of posters. Otherwise, I would probably have two bloody holes on my neck, and I would be dancing and walking in Qing Dynasty official clothes from now on.

Unless he has no choice and really has no money to eat, he will take on tasks to make money.

He only dared to take on less dangerous gold prospecting missions, and always ignored gang fights and recruitment of Syrian gun mercenaries.

He is born with a very accurate sixth sense, where there may be traps and where is the right way. In the dark, he seems to be able to see hidden maps and some ancient mechanisms. He can still get lucky even if he guesses for a while. Pass through.

Relying on his special abilities of bad luck and bad luck, his mission completion rate is quite high.

This was his first time to get a delivery mission. The other party was looking for people on the hunter website, which meant that their people were being watched closely, and only outsiders had a chance to escape surveillance.

The delivery mission can be difficult or very simple. As long as you are not discovered, it will be a pleasant trip to Chicago. Otherwise, it will become a thrilling escape journey.

Old Tang was confident that as long as the idiot who placed the documents was not targeted, he could achieve a perfect disguise.

The employer sent him the location and time of delivering the documents yesterday. As long as the documents are delivered by tomorrow afternoon, he can fly away with ten thousand dollars to find Fingel and Lu Mingfei to have fun.

I think college life is wonderful. I wonder what it’s like to live in a dormitory and chat with roommates.

Old Tang grinned and smiled in the mirror. He didn't do anything to take care of himself. He was only wearing a white vest, his hair was messy, and his chin was covered with stubble.

If he was wearing a tattered coat and carrying a half-green beer bottle, people would walk around him on the road.

The best disguise is not to pretend.

He picked an old, wrinkled black coat from the bench, draped it over his shoulders, and patted his old mobile phone and nearly empty wallet.

The employer was very reasonable and paid him the fare.

After getting ready and setting out with full expectations, he headed to Brook Street to look for secret documents.

In the examination room, many people were crying and howling. Some people's sadness turned into clear water and flowed out of their eyes, such as Bradley on the side.

A man with tanned skin knelt down by the desk in a standard Hindu posture and said, "Is that so? Yes, I understand everything."

They were running around and messing around for a while, and then returned to their positions to answer questions. Someone's test paper fell on the ground. He carved the metal pen tip into the wooden table and used the pen tip to carve animal patterns on the wooden board. .

Lu Mingfei asked Fingel what it was like to see spiritual vision for the first time.

"It's like a hole was opened in the forehead and someone poured water from there. The space became like it was made up of countless threads. These threads suddenly erupted and penetrated time. At the end of time, there was a woman crying. I don't know why. Yes, I felt very sad all of a sudden, and I cried myself, so I naturally wrote out the answer."

The same is true for Lu Mingfei. He must have asked a god just now, otherwise he would not have been able to draw such a beautiful and elegant painting.

Was the boy saluting him?

He felt it was not, it should be some kind of projection from the past, his ancestors were kneeling before the noble emperor.

But it is strange to say that it is obviously a fine-line pen, but there are vague ink shadows on the paper, a bit like it has been roasted by fire.

Yan Ling, is this his Yan Ling?

The language of dragons has the power of rules and can redefine the rules of the world in a space. Most hybrids can awaken the spirit of speech.

Maybe his spirit of speech is the flame!

In hot-blooded anime, those who use fire are all powerful characters, either the protagonist or an important supporting role like the Four Heavenly Kings. Human civilization originated from flames and tools. Fire has a very special meaning.

Flame patterns ignited on Kakimaru's blade, and the extreme high temperature turned the red flames into ice blue. It would be even cooler if it was a strange fire that emits coldness!

Fight evil dragons with fire-wielding Fire Mist Warriors!

If he were to draw comics, he would definitely be able to turn "Shagugan no Shana" into a funny comic.

So far, Lu Mingfei has never seen so-called dragons. In that snow, he has seen "black snakes" like the bone dragon mounts in World of Warcraft.

Lu Mingze said that "black snake" is their pet. Maybe dragons are not so scary and are companions who can communicate with each other.

Thinking of "Black Snake", Lu Mingfei once again looked at Ling in the corner of the front row.

She was still immersed in drawing, and it seemed that she had not finished answering the questions.

There are cameras in the four corners at the front and rear, but these are only on the surface, and there are many hidden tiny cameras.

Professor Manstein said that you can communicate or chat at will. Lu Mingfei touched his head, put the test paper and pen in his arms, and ran to the front row to watch the ice sculpture girl draw.

He tried to stay quiet. The classroom was already very noisy, and it would be really rude if he made any more noise.

Zero was holding the little bear in his arms. Lu Mingfei had seen the little bear in the bread box, and it seemed to be named Zorro.

It's normal for little girls to have a bear, and he also got a pistol as a gift.

Ling drew with blue pen lines. On the drawing paper, there was a group of sled dogs. The dogs surrounded her and the bear Zorro, and there was a face that looked like a sculptural little boy from a girl's love manga. .

The big face takes up half the page, and all the other pictures have to make way for it.