Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 336 327. True Red Soil

November 13, 2010, 6:31 am Tokyo time.

Lu Mingfei is having the last call with Ange before the mission begins. His authority level is higher than that of a tenured professor and is equivalent to that of a department head. Schneider has no power to guide him in his actions. The only person who can guide him in his infiltration of the Yamanashi Institute of Environmental Sciences is the principal.

"...The alchemical tools and alchemical matrices of the Night Watch have always been very reliable. There must be something hidden in the underground river under the Tama River."

Anger's voice was calm, as if he was just talking to Lu Mingfei about a trivial matter. He was accompanied by the buzzing of bees, and was obviously on the legendary private plane Sleipnir.

"Our secretary broke through the firewall of the Snake Eight Clan and obtained the drilling process log of the Yamanashi Institute of Environmental Sciences. Sakurai Masahiko, who is in charge of this operation, expects to penetrate the iron-rich Akagi River cave wall at noon today and lead the river and the things in the river into the artificial reservoir dug temporarily near the Tama River."

Eva is the uncrowned king in the computer field. Kaguya has no power to resist this blue girl.

Lu Mingfei held the hot coffee made from the coffee beans he ground, took a sip and put on the mask of pain.

He slept for only three hours at night. Although Lu Mingfei, a genuine S-level, had a ridiculously strong liver and heart function, he was still a little depressed.

His memory was pretty good, and he happened to be familiar with every detail of the Tokyo mission report in another world.

Sakurai Masahiko was a gentle man. His status in the Snake Eight Clan was not high. He was just a relatively marginal figure. Otherwise, he would not have been forced to dig wells all over Tokyo in a team like the Yamanashi Institute of Environmental Sciences, which was completely separated from the family's core business.

There was no record of his words, and he was probably not a great combat word. But when a large group of ghost-toothed dragon vipers were discovered in the Red Ghost River, Sakurai Masahiko did not retreat, but like a real hero, he used his body as a cage to seal those underground demons in the deep well that runs through the two rivers.

And it was the large group of ghost-toothed dragon vipers that allowed Herzog to determine where the real burial place of the White King was many years ago.

For thousands of years, the deformed dragon blood subspecies Yamata no Orochi has quietly lurked under the red land, each pair of snake eyes burning with greedy light, spying on the land in all directions of the world, grinding teeth and sucking blood at the intersection of lava and ice water.

"What does the academy want me to do?" Lu Mingfei asked, holding a bitter black coffee and staring out the window in a daze. The light gray clouds in the sky have completely gathered together, and all the water droplets have condensed, but what fell down was not snowflakes, but fine and hard ice chips, like fluttering salt crystals.

On the windows, the white walls scraped, and the terraces planted with cherry trees, the whole world was rustling.

The lights and fires of the city of Tokyo were refracted in the dense and overwhelming ice crystals. Lu Mingfei couldn't see clearly, and he only felt that his eyes were blurred rivers of fire.

He was wearing a thick coat, and the constant temperature system ensured the warmth in the room, but it couldn't completely dispel the cold. He thought that Yamata no Orochi was also a kind of snake. Snakes are cold-blooded animals. They should be hibernating in such a cold weather.

If he thought so, maybe he could really chop off every head of that monster-like thing while it was sleeping, and use the seven deadly sins destined to end the kings to completely destroy the white king's bone blood, which was called the Holy Remains but was actually just a parasite.

Suddenly Lu Mingfei shuddered slightly again. He thought that the drama in Tokyo had already reached the stage of the True Red Land. Does this mean that the end is just around the corner?

He curled up in the sofa, wearing a velvet black-lined plaid white shirt under his coat. The top three buttons were not fastened. With the dim light of the terrace, you can see a small conch mark on the lower right side of Lu Mingfei's collarbone.

It looks like a tattoo, but also like some kind of birthmark.

Through the huge French window, Lu Mingfei began to look at the snow outside the window. The fine ice crystals hit the window. On the glass, there was both the bright and dazzling Tokyo and Lu Mingfei's own shadow.

Those gray and white buildings with bright lights are like towering ancient trees with branches on fire. The city suddenly looks like the endless forest of the magnificent Age of Gods, which was set on fire by the king's anger.

So magnificent, and so lonely.

"Your mission is not complicated. Just make sure what the Japanese dug out from the ground." Angers said casually, "The signal interference nearby is too strong, and the construction site has been camouflaged with jungle camouflage by the Eight Snakes. Our satellites can't monitor it directly in real time."

"I have a friend who said that Japan is actually built on the corpse of another country. The remains of the Age of Gods are buried 100 to 300 meters deep in this land. When the underworld in Tokyo is fighting for territory, the unwilling souls underground are roaring silently. When the congressmen are arguing over millions of dollars in funding, God is walking aimlessly in the ruins of the Kingdom of God. He occasionally casts his eyes on the ground, thinking only of destroying this country and this world..."

Lu Mingfei shuddered violently.

When Ange said this, he felt like he was really being watched by an ancient ghost. The ghost's eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness, and there was a cross-shaped knife wound on his chest.

The Fragments of the Ice Sea record that the Black King used his supreme power to destroy the White King, nailed her to a copper pillar and threw her into the depths of the roaring ice sea, and then drew a hundred kilometers across the frozen sea. The two cracks crisscrossed each other to form a huge cross, commanding the ocean currents from the two poles to change direction and converge on the ice sea, turning the sea into the coldest sea in the world. It was the "place of execution" set up for the White Emperor. All creatures were prohibited from entering, and even the migration of fish had to be diverted. The sea was frozen for six eras, never to see the light of day. During those six eras, When the royal families on the European continent look to the north, they will see sky-high copper pillars rising from the sea of ​​ice. Dark clouds are always hanging over the place of execution, and roaring blizzards constantly reinforce the ice cage.

The cross-shaped ravine not only tore apart the frozen North Sea, but also tore apart the priest, the White King, who was only slightly second to the Black Emperor in the race of gods.

"Everything in this country is illusory. Even their people live at the foot of a super volcano that may erupt at any time. The land they live on is always at risk of slipping into the trench. If God returns to this world, Will he immediately destroy the country that betrayed and imprisoned him?" Angers laughed happily.

Angers has done in-depth research on Japanese mythology and the family history of the Snake Qihachi family. A friend who the principal did not want to disclose but Lu Mingfei knew clearly clearly had no psychological burden at all about betraying his family's top-secret information.

The family history of the Snake Kihachi family records that during the six eras when the White King was frozen, a human named Izanagi sneaked into that forbidden place and obtained the sacred remains. Later, Izanagi's descendant Susano'o was Bewitched by the Holy Skeleton, after merging the Holy Skeleton, the dragon transformed into the reborn White King Yamata no Orochi. His other two descendants, Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi, simulated the World-Destroying Level Word Spirit Guixu and the World-Destroying Level Word Spirit Shiva Karmai. Killed the newly born White King and sealed the remains of the Holy Spirit who were still alive.

When the White King returns, he will definitely take revenge on the Snake Qihachi family, because they are the descendants of Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi, and Japan will also be affected.

Lu Mingfei was silent for a moment, "If I were killed and imprisoned for a thousand or ten thousand years, then the first thing I would do when I came back would be to fucking destroy the world..." he said.

"So this is what you have to do." Angers whistled.

Lu Mingfei hesitated: "Destroy the world?"

"No, stop something from wanting to destroy this world." Ange's voice was a little shocked, "After you complete your study mission in Tokyo and return to Kassel College, I will help you make an appointment for psychological counseling with Masashi Toyama. It's not me. I really doubt whether you have anti-human tendencies..."

"I don't know why I suddenly don't want to talk to you..." Lu Mingfei was speechless,

"And I can't beat God."

President Lu is really quite honest. With his current level, even if he enters the fourth level of violent blood and activates the dragon bone state again, he has no chance of hitting the first-generation species level target.

Every time he was able to fight an opponent like Odin, it was because he had the little devil behind him. But Lu Mingfei had a premonition in his heart, like a shadow that was constantly approaching, or like a surging wave. He thought that maybe Lu Mingze wouldn't help him this time.

In other words, this time, Lu Mingze is coming to take away his soul.

But Lu Mingfei was really thinking about the possibility of killing the holy corpse before it appeared in this world.

The person hiding behind the scenes must have wanted very much to get the White King's holy body, which is the ladder to the throne. Who doesn't want to get the White Emperor's crown?

The little-known White King Prophecy describes the "day of victory" when that great creature will reign over the world.

That day will be the day when the descendants of the White King will rule the world. The White Emperor will sit on a large wooden platform carried by hundreds of people. His footprints will cross the ocean and Europe and go to the red plateau at the end of the earth, covered with copper and Jin's attendants raised the long flags that covered the sky for her. The enemy's blood splashed on those long flags that towered into the clouds, and it took three full days to flow to the ground. Wherever he went, he built cities on the basis of the enemy's bones, and all the cities were connected into an indestructible giant wall. From then on, the south of the giant wall was her imperial capital, and all the conquered races were exiled to the north of the giant wall. They could only wail in the ice and snow, praying for the sun to rise earlier and give them a little warmth.

Whoever gets the holy bones will be the new White King.

The ultimate dream of many careerists is within easy reach. Who would be willing to fall behind in order to climb the ladder of power?

It is undisputed that all the tragedies that happened in this city were caused by the holy bones. If Lu Mingfei crushed it before everyone discovered it, killed it completely, and buried King Bai's power and power forever, then Will all the tragedies that have happened be rewritten?

"You don't need to kill the god, you just need to make sure that the Snake Qiba family has indeed captured the supreme creature there." Angers said, his voice was as cold as ice, and it was like shouting a blade between his lips and teeth,

"We will use nuclear bombs to level the mountains near the Tama River."

"But a lot of people will die." Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the college would have the guts to make such a decision.

Throwing a nuclear bomb into the suburbs of Tokyo will make it difficult to keep the secrets of the Dragon Clan, regardless of whether the Holy Skeleton and Yamata-no-Orochi are destroyed in the end.

Lu Mingfei even thought that perhaps nuclear retaliation from the US military stationed in Japan would be carried out immediately. They did not need to find the guy who dropped the nuclear bomb, because all enemies would be targets of retaliation.

"Have I ever told you about the Battle of Midway that I participated in in 1942?" Angers' voice was still calm.

Lu Mingfei was even more shocked.

He knew that the principal once landed on this island country as a victor, and tamed the entire Snake Qihachi family here, raising the descendants of the White King at that time as vicious dogs.

But I never knew that the old guy was so fierce and even participated in the Battle of Midway.

"Principal, did you really participate in World War II?"

"Oh, no, I participated in the battle as a staff officer and did not go to the front line." Angers said,

"But I have seen those American soldiers going to the battlefield. They drove from Texas to New York Harbor in pickup trucks. The bullet boxes were in the car and the guns were held in their arms. Some of these soldiers were doing it for the first time. I was so frightened when I saw that the body bag was black, and a young man asked me to write a suicide note for him. He only wrote one sentence in the suicide note: "Mary Jane, I love you."

Lu Mingfei listened silently. He could imagine how cruel the wars of that era were, and how many people would die in a battle.

Perhaps the girl Mary Jane did not wait until her death for the man who said I love you to her to return from the Pacific battlefield.

"Many people will die, but think about the fact that your enemy's hands are covered with the blood of your brother, and your father is being cut off by a Japanese with a tachi... Dead people will scare many people, but some people will be excited. Their hands were trembling, those people thought it was finally my turn." Ange let out a long sigh.

Lu Mingfei could not imagine Principal Angers sitting against Sleipnir's narrow oval porthole, with Niccolò Machiavelli's The Prince placed in front of him under the weak and dim light, holding black tea in his hand. The bone china cup slowly rises in steam, and the iron-gray eyes unique to the Aryans stare quietly at the light gray thin clouds below the wings and the city stretching like the sea under the thin clouds.

His expression was calm and his heartbeat was calm.

But the anger seeping out of his bones is burning with a strong flame of revenge, pushing this aloof shadow of revenge to linger in this boundless world.

"I'm not opposed to using a nuclear bomb to blow up a first-generation species." Lu Mingfei took a sip of coffee and said, "Before this, if we really see the White King emerging from the ground, I hope the college will let me try it first. ”

The old man on the other side was speechless for a long time.

"Okay," he said after a few seconds.