Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Lu Mingfei watched Chu Zihang walking away alone.

Where is he going?

Maybe even he himself doesn't know.

"Is this considered a success or a failure?" Fingel's voice came from the side. He held an umbrella and walked to Lu Mingfei's side, looking at Chu Zihang's back.

"The next step is the key to victory or defeat. We can only guide it, and it is up to the senior brother to resolve his own knot."

"Speaking of which, I came too early. I seem to have heard something extraordinary." Fen Gou scratched his head.

"Pretending to be an uncle. I didn't want to hide it from you." Lu Mingfei raised his middle finger to show respect.

"Then I didn't listen to you either!"

"You didn't even ask!"

"Then I'm asking now!"

"Sorry, I'm very sad right now and have no desire to talk. Let's talk next time." Lu Mingfei covered his heart, feeling sad.

"Gan! Why don't you still hide it from me!" Fingel was furious.

"No, no, no, I'm just a little sad because of my senior brother and junior sister, and I'm not in the mood to think about other things." Lu Mingfei waved his hand and said seriously.

"...I asked you before if Chu Zihang was Norton No. 2." Fingel suddenly said.

"Didn't I tell you?" Lu Mingfei turned around in surprise.

"He is indeed not, but what the hell is junior sister?!"

"Norton No. 2." Lu Mingfei said confidently, "Didn't you see it all? Even if it is a fake body of Loki, after losing Kungunir, its strength is at least that of the next generation. This is still a weak fake body. If I had to replace him with a stronger puppet, I would not dare to let you go to fight with him. But even if you are a second-generation species, without any equipment, you have no chance of winning. If it weren't for the junior sister to pressure you, I How dare I let you play?"

"It sounds a bit like a black-hearted slave owner whipping his famous slaves into the arena to challenge monsters." Fingel rubbed his chin and stubble.

"How could it be? If it were really a gladiatorial arena and a black-hearted slave owner, I would have sold you to the enemy at a low price." Lu Mingfei said sincerely.

"Speaking of which, I was in Cuba..."

"The Cuban death squad?" Lu Mingfei interrupted him and recalled, "It can't be said to be useless. After the end of the world, some ordinary people were saved, but unfortunately they all died soon. Oh. , you died earlier than them."

Fingel has been secretly seeking to purchase dragon serum and has been forming his own dragon-slaying team in Cuba. This is something Lu Mingfei only learned about later in his previous life.

What he said about going to Cuba and enjoying a cigar while lying on a girl's brown lap in his previous life was of course nonsense. How could such a man really let himself fall into the land of tenderness again.

His ideal land was shattered many years ago.

Only the flames of revenge remained in his chest to support his shattered soul.

"No way, I'm going to die in front of them?" Fingel was shocked, "How could a man as stable as me die in front of them?"

"You are a dog." Lu Mingfei complained, "Henkel can be trusted, but after Henkel's death, his subordinates cannot trust him."

"I understand." Fingel was silent for a while and said, "Speaking of which, do you really think it would be too magical for junior brother and junior sister to come together?"

"The Dragon King will never die." Lu Mingfei said softly.

"What?" Fingel frowned. The topic jumped so fast that he couldn't keep up.

"The four monarchs who carry the rules of the world will not really die. Will the rules die? Of course not. When the rules die, the world will come to an end." Lu Mingfei said calmly, "Just like Norton, He will still come back, the only difference is how long it will take."

"So..." Fingel vaguely felt that he had caught that glimmer of light, and said blankly, "Are you going to take the line of emotional conquest and use love to bind the Dragon King? Is this some kind of love game in the name of saving the world? "

"Do you know what the most powerful weapon of mankind is?" Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Technology?" Fingel asked tentatively.

"No, it's 'feelings'." Lu Mingfei corrected, applying what he learned now, "Kungunir is one of the biggest bugs in the world. It can penetrate almost everything, but it cannot penetrate the barriers between the souls. It cannot transcend life and death. However, intangible things like feelings can always transcend the boundaries of life and death and break down the barriers of the soul. This is the most unsolvable bug in the world."

Fingel looked a little shocked, as if he didn't expect his junior brother to say such a thing.

"Are the developments in this game within your expectation and control?" He asked after a moment of silence.

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and said, "Do you still remember the middle-aged man we met in the basement of Media Asia Group?"

"Of course, he has a problem?"

"He belongs to Norns cos."

"She is a pervert?!"

"I haven't discovered it before. So you don't have to think that I am so omniscient and omnipotent. I am not God. Oh, someone told me that God is not omniscient and omnipotent. Then everyone is the same." He patted the back of his head, "My original intention was I asked you to take your senior brother to visit his father's residence, but the intrusion of some people broke my plan. How can I say that, since you can't resist, then just enjoy it."

"What else do you know about the solar era? You can always talk about this, right?"

"Sorry, I don't know much about this aspect. I don't know much more than you do." Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

"You guy..." Fingel sighed and suddenly said weakly, "What kind of monster are you?"

"Me?" Lu Mingfei thought of the answer someone gave him and said deeply, "I am the answer given by this world."

"……ha?"

"The evaluation that others have given me. There is one thing to say. This statement is very handsome and powerful, right?"

Lu Mingfei had a serious face.

Fingel looked at him intently for a while and then said: "The world must be blind."

"Sometimes I feel the same way. Otherwise, why do people who love each other always miss each other?" Lu Mingfei shrugged. He looked up at the sky and smiled, "The rain finally stopped."

Fingel also looked around, and saw that the thick rain clouds above his head had finally dispersed, but dawn had not yet arrived.

"That's because reality is always cruel. You never know whether the girl who belongs to you will let go of your hand in the next second and walk away." Fingel folded his umbrella.

He waved goodbye and finally asked: "The original plan failed, do you want to continue?"

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, senior brother."

"It's a small matter. After all, I promised you. I will definitely do what I promised you." The man said boldly, trotting towards the exit of the elevated road.

Lu Mingfei stood behind him, raising his head, the last raindrops in the sky reflected in his eyes.

Everyone has left, and a story seems to have come to an end for the time being.

At the end of the song, people dispersed and the lights dimmed.

Only the screenwriter was left standing there, seeming to be savoring the aftertaste and thinking about the next play.

The little boy in a black suit appeared beside him silently.

He always appears when his brother is alone, as if this can make his brother feel less lonely and desperate.

He once said that the reason why his brother did not despair was because there were people who did not want and did not dare to make his brother despair. They always gave his brother a little warmth like charity, but he did not seem to realize that he was the one who always gave his brother the last glimmer of light. exist.

Or maybe it’s discovered and it doesn’t matter?

What can I do? Is it really possible to be ruthless and leave him alone?

I want to see him transformed, but I can't bear to push him into the abyss. How long have these contradictory feelings lasted?

The little match girl struck the match four times and got everything she dreamed of. She died forever when she lit the match for the fifth time.

So he also gave his brother four chances, but he never dared to give him a fifth chance, because after the fifth time, there really would be no more boy named "Lu Mingfei" in the world.

Everything will be burned away, and the former King of Heaven will truly return.

But which one is his brother?

He was also a little confused.

Just like the girl who gradually couldn't tell whether she was Shami or Jormungandr.

Obviously you hate the boy who hides his royal side under the mask of a coward, but you don't want to really lose him. Losing him is like losing an important family member. How can you allow your only family to disappear just like that?

Even if it's in exchange for another family member.

Because this kind of thing is never addition or subtraction.

So I can only comfort myself that he will grow up eventually, and let him be willful a few more times before he grows up.

until one day.

He really grew up suddenly.

But the joy that I had imagined and expected did not come as promised.

When I look at his upright back that is no longer slouched, I feel inexplicably sad, because this man has grown up quietly when I am not around, and has shouldered many things on his own.

He was well prepared, even against the entire world.

But he was not prepared to take him with him

…

"You're here." Lu Mingfei rubbed Lu Mingze's head.

"Brother, have you noticed? You should have noticed, right? It's a topic that Norns and Birdman are avoiding." The little devil tilted his head and looked at his brother, his expression neither happy nor sad.

"Is this important?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"It should be important, right?" Lu Mingze said softly.

Lu Mingfei did not answer.

Lu Mingze continued: "After listening to their explanations, I began to think about two questions. For the fifth solar era, is the protagonist a dragon or a human? In addition, the cyclic tribulations of the first four solar eras follow the With the four elements, what is the catastrophe of the cycle corresponding to the fifth solar era? A spiritual storm? Turn everyone into fools? Or will the four elements come together to plow the world from top to bottom?"

"Have you thought of the answer?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"It seems like a no-brainer."

"Yes, you don't have to think about it, because Xiaomei told us from the beginning. We are the answer given by this world."

The man on the elevated road was as silent as a stone statue. He looked up into the deep night, as if he was watching the rise of dawn alone.

…

…

The mansion facing the lake stands slightly above the water level, and it is still brightly lit tonight.

In the surrounding black night, it shines like a huge lantern

The hostess and her three best friends were making a fuss in the living room.

"Have you bought your Birkin bag? I've been on the waiting list for two years. Do you think they only sell it to VIPs?"

"I bought it. When I went to Europe last time, I bought a small item worth tens of thousands of dollars at Hermers. The clerk quietly told me that it was still in stock. I bought it without thinking, but it was the skin of a shallow water crocodile. , the texture is not obvious.”

"You're so beautiful! It's great if you buy it. Let me carry it on your back anytime!"

"Little lady, give me a kiss on your little face and I'll reward you."

"Go to hell!" A woman curled up on the sofa and kicked the woman opposite with her bare feet, but was caught by the woman opposite.

Four aunt-like women were giggling. They were all unkempt, with makeup on their faces. They were wearing silk nightgowns with their legs spread out. They were rolling around on the sofa, drinking black tea to relieve their hangover.

"By the way, where are your Zihang and Xiaomi? Why haven't they come back so late?" Aunt Shanshan said suddenly.

"It's not Yingying, you're hiding it, right? Hand it over! I've specially prepared a big red envelope!" Auntie Anne fiercely rushed forward and pinched Su Xiaoyan's itchy flesh.

"Ouch, ouch, stop scratching, stop scratching, I didn't hide it, they went out at night." Su Xiaoyan giggled, dodging the claws extended by her best friend.

"Going out? So late..."

The sound of the door opening sounded, and the four aunt-like women subconsciously pulled the thin blanket to cover their stretched legs.

"Who is it? Hey...is it Zi, Hang?"

Aunt Shanshan, who was closest to the door, was stunned for a moment and called out to the big boy who walked in with some self-doubt.

This can't be blamed on her, because the boy who was always cool in the past, never smiled but was very stylish, and never showed his true feelings on his face has disappeared.

The boy who walked in from the door was drenched by the rain. But what was more serious than his wet body was that his eyes were lifeless, losing all their brilliance and without any ripples.

He didn't say anything, but his expression seemed to reveal everything.

Su Xiaoyan jumped up from the sofa in horror. She rushed to her son, stood on tiptoes and held his face.

She had seen this side of her son before, six years ago, when his biological father disappeared that day, and he closed the door in his heart.

And today he showed such a dead silence again, as if he had lost something important again.

Su Xiaoyan suddenly asked: "Where is Xiaomi?! Something happened to Xiaomi?!"

The aunties on the side immediately became anxious when they heard it, and quickly gathered around. Some ran to get towels, and some ran to get a hair dryer and dry clothes.

"She... went home." Chu Zihang said softly.

"Going home?" Su Xiaoyan was stunned, "Isn't Xiaomi's family in Bei... Oh, you're going home. Well, girls will definitely miss home."

She suddenly woke up and guessed that her son seemed to have suddenly fallen out of love.

But she never knew that her precious son would be so hurt by a love affair, because this guy never even got close to a girl before, let alone being in love.

"Mom, do you...remember dad?" Chu Zihang's Adam's apple squirmed and he asked the question with difficulty.

He didn't even dare to use "like", but "remember".

Su Xiaoyan suddenly fell silent.

In the past six years, Zihang had never mentioned that man in front of her once, so why did he make an exception tonight?

She looked at her son's lifeless pupils. Perhaps it was a mother's intuition. She seemed to have guessed something, but she was not sure.

"Zihang, remember, never let go of the girl you like easily. If you let go, she will run away. After running away, it will be difficult for you to find her, because when you find her, she The hand may have been held by another man.”

The woman gently touched her son's face and said with a smile, just like her mother sitting next to him when he had a fever when he was a child, touching his head and humming.

"But I... don't know if I can still hold her hand." The big boy who overlapped with the boy on the rainy night six years ago lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him in confusion.

Su Xiaoyan suddenly felt that her son seemed to have grown up a lot in the past six years, but at the same time he seemed not to have grown up. He was still living in the past and in painful memories.

She gently pulled her son's head down, pressed their foreheads together tightly, smiled and said softly: "It's very simple, mom teaches you, just hold on tightly and don't let go no matter what she says. Female Children are easy to trick and coax. If she likes you, she will believe you even if you lie. Just be careful and don’t let your girl down again and again. Love goes in both directions. We must work hard for happiness together. . Mom has confidence in you in this regard, our Zihang has never disappointed anyone, and he will definitely be a good husband in the future!"

"Mom...I may not be as strong as you think."

"Then make yourself strong. Do you remember? Ever since Zihang was a child, my mother has been looking forward to Zihang growing up quickly and protecting her mother. Now my mother has a small request for you. Mom, protect the girl you like."

"Mom, isn't this too cunning..."

"But humans are such cunning creatures. Does Zihang know why humans become so cunning?"

"Why?"

"Because, humans can't always face themselves candidly, so sometimes we have to be a little cunning. Zihang, try to face yourself more candidly, okay?"

Under the bright yellow light in the living room, the always heartless woman finally showed her motherly appearance, lovingly touching her baby son's face, which looked more and more like a certain guy.

She didn't know what happened to her Zihang.

She just did her best to guide her son in the direction to the ark.

She believed her precious son would eventually follow a very different path than his father.

That day has arrived.

Maybe the whole world will bless them.