Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

"The suspected enemy of the Dragon King? The Dragon King?"

Lu Mingfei pondered this special vocabulary.

Chu Zihang noticed another point:

"There's a reference to Kassel... My dad told me in the car not to go to Kassel Academy."

"Yesterday I searched for information about this college on the Internet. There were only 18 related entries. I only knew that it was a private aristocratic university located in the United States."

"This Kassel Academy should be an organization that specializes in dealing with aliens or false gods named 'Dragon King'."

"Your father should have a deep connection there. He came to this city and disguised himself as a driver. Maybe he wanted to find and kill the false god named Odin."

Lu Mingfei took another piece of paper from the parallel point of the red line:

August 30, 1900, Summer of Mourning.

The mysterious ancient corpse awakens, the Kassel Manor near Hamburg is destroyed, the secret party's elite Lionheart Society is wiped out, and the only survivor is Hilbert Jean Angers.

"Kassel, Secret Party, Lionheart Club, Hilbert Jean Angers... there are a few new words."

"In 1992, the icebreaker "Lenin" sank in the Japan Trench, suspected of being contaminated by unknown dragon creatures..."

"The records hanging here are all major historical events in the past two hundred years. The only thing they have in common is that they are related to the so-called 'Dragon Clan'."

Lu Mingfei continued his analysis.

"You...don't you feel nervous?"

Chu Zihang asked.

But after he said it, he realized that his question was meaningless.

That night, the brother in front of him directly transformed into an angel and seriously injured the main god Odin.

"There's nothing to be nervous about."

Lu Mingfei disagreed.

These are just records of information and photos that may be related to the aliens.

He has seen heretics desecrate and cruel demon summoning rituals, and he has witnessed the end of the world when the Tyranids transformed the entire planet into a feeding ground.

At the end of all the red lines, there is an ancient name written in ink on the cement wall:

NIDHOGG

"Nidhogg."

Chu Zihang softly read the black honorary name on the wall:

"So... our enemy is the Dragon Clan? A race from myths and legends?"

"In Nordic mythology, the culprit who gnawed down the World Tree, the end of all things, the destroyer of the world, the black dragon that symbolizes despair and destruction..."

Lu Mingfei recited the information about Nidhogg in the tutorial on myths from various countries these days.

Finally, I added one more sentence:

"Evil alien."

——

"Alien" generally refers to alien life species other than humans.

In the golden age, humans who set foot in the galaxy defeated various alien aliens with powerful technology, and allowed nearly a hundred alien alien forces to sign non-aggression agreements with humans.

But with the outbreak of the AI ​​rebellion, the defeated humans encountered a subspace storm again.

The super-light navigation method that humans rely on to develop - subspace navigation has become a near-death adventure, and transportation routes throughout the galaxy have been completely paralyzed.

As humankind's colonial planets in the galaxy were isolated one by one, the originally friendly alien neighbors began to take advantage of the situation and make trouble, treating humans as slaves and livestock.

Since then, humans have extremely hated aliens.

…

A chuckle came from Lu Mingfei's ears.

The photos and pieces of paper interspersed on the red line suddenly stopped shaking, and time seemed to have frozen.

"Qiang!"

Lu Mingfei instantly pulled out Murasumi from Chu Zihang's hand, and the cold sword light drew a moon arc, and the blade was as sharp as silver lightning and stabbed at the little devil sitting on the bed.

He was used to using a chainsword, but that didn't mean he couldn't use other weapons.

But when the tip of the knife was only a fingertip away from Lu Mingze's clean forehead, it was difficult to make any progress, as if it had hit an indestructible invisible shield.

"Brother, don't hit or kill someone the moment you meet them."

Lu Mingze sighed quietly.

He was sitting lazily on the soft bed covered with Australian sheepskin, shaking the goblet in his hand. The island whiskey in the glass was intoxicating just from the aroma of the wine.

"Devil, get out of my body."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

"Can't you be more polite to your savior? If it weren't for me, you would have been skewered into black meat by that A-grade Kungunir."

Lu Mingze took a sip of the whiskey in his glass and said, "Well, this super hybrid has good taste."

"One day, I will completely purify you."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

He put away Cun Yu and reinserted it into the scabbard held tightly in Chu Zihang's hand.

"Brother, do you really want to betray yourself..."

"Wake up and remember your true nature..."

Lu Mingze spoke quietly, his words were like an ethereal and moving ballad.

Lu Mingfei's brain suddenly felt faint and painful, and pictures flashed through his mind one after another:

In the blue sky, a huge black dragon is rising from the depths of the corpse pile, its wings that cover the sky are covered with human bones;

In the frozen sea, a giant white dragon was nailed to a huge bronze pillar that reached the sky, and the dragon's blood dyed the entire ice sea red;

In the city in the sky, two giant red dragons flap their wings and soar, and the giant violent tornadoes they fan up tear the earth apart...

"Get out!"

Lu Mingfei shouted angrily. These alien images were shattered by his firm belief, and his mind returned to calm.

"...what's wrong?"

Chu Zihang's questioning voice came from the side.

I don’t know when time started to flow again, and that delicate little boy had disappeared.

"fine……"

Realizing his gaffe, Lu Mingfei quickly adjusted his emotions and regained his composure.

But Chu Zihang’s eyes were still fixed on him:

"your eyes."

"Eye? What's wrong?"

Lu Mingfei was a little confused.

Chu Zihang took a mirror from the workbench nearby——

Lu Mingfei saw his eyes filled with blazing golden light. The vertical pupils that had become the symbol of an apex predator seemed to be flowing with hot lava.

"It's just the devil's little trick."

Lu Mingfei sneered contemptuously, which did not cause too much emotional fluctuations.

Obviously this was the work of the devil who called himself Lu Mingze.

Chu Zihang hesitated for a while, and then said hesitantly:

"But that night...your eyes looked like this too."

Lu Mingfei frowned:

"you sure?"

Chu Zihang nodded:

"Definitely. Your eyes have always looked like this from the time you fought those shadows...the aliens until you escaped in the car."

"...hell."

After thinking for a long time, Lu Mingfei cursed in a low voice.

It seemed that not only Chu Tianjiao, but also himself had many mysteries to uncover.

During the time when he was fighting against the false god, he was in a divine state blessed by the Emperor's spiritual energy. There was no way that little devil was still playing tricks.

After realizing this, Lu Mingfei was really shocked, and his mind was filled with uneasy thoughts such as "The alien is actually me" and "I am not clean anymore".

After all, he has always been proud of his pure human blood.

But he quickly adjusted his emotions to avoid being taken advantage of by the demon in his body.

The Emperor's psychic blessing was the best shot in the arm. His soul was still noble and he was still the Emperor's loyal warrior.