Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Su Xiaoyan and Su Xiaoqiang lived in the neighborhood next to each other, so Lu Mingfei sent them all back on the way.

Then he drove the 9 million Rolls-Royce Phantom through the bleak city covered with winter snow, and the black wipers swayed left and right to scrape the snowflakes that fell on the front windshield.

Both sides of the main road were full of dark brown high-rise buildings with simple decorations on the facades. It was already late at night, and the wind was swirling in the gaps between the buildings, making a sound like a ghost's howling.

Even in this kind of weather and at this time, there were still many cars on the road. From a distance, the lights on the elevated road in the distance were shining, like a long river flashing with mottled light patterns.

In the past, this city was very small. When Lu Mingfei was in elementary school, there were only three government-operated bus lines on the main road called Changjiang Road, namely No. 1, No. 3 and No. 11. Now occasionally you can even see No. 303 and No. M507 running on Changjiang Road.

In addition to the additional bus routes due to the expansion of the city, the development of this city has exceeded Lu Mingfei's imagination.

A long time ago, when he looked at the CBD area from the rooftop, he would imagine the shiny marble pavement and the dark-colored glass building exterior walls there, but now the high-rise buildings and the colorful and prosperous night scene are no longer limited to the CBD area that was once highly anticipated.

Those French plane trees that grew all over the city and left a grand shade in Lu Mingfei's memory in a summer have grown up slowly, and then they were cut down because of the expansion of the city and the expansion of roads. He can even imagine that in a drowsy afternoon, the tall plane trees fell one after another in the dust with the boring sound of chainsaws, and the trunks lying on the road were like the bodies of dead giants.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom quickly drove off the main road and took the branch line to the Regent Hotel.

On both sides of the road stood solemn cast iron street lamps, and at the end of each street lamp hung a portrait of a great man. The weathered face of each great man was hidden in the shadows that the street lamps could not illuminate. The mottled shadows left by the snowflakes spinning and cutting through the lights were like the wood shadows of a high-speed train looking out at the fences.

The magnificent Regent Hotel was located at the end of this path. It was crawling in the dark night, with bright light shining through every window, and the snow piled up on the terrace and windowsill.

The young security guards in cotton coats stood straight on both sides of the hotel entrance even though their noses were frozen red, like two pines standing proudly in the snow.

All along the way, Lu Mingfei was recalling the things Su Xiaoyan told him, and was also wondering why the White King appeared in front of him, and why the little devil said such a sentence to the White King.

He encountered so many things just for a midnight snack, and now he began to hope that his senior sister would always be by his side.

If it was Nono, relying on her profile, we should be able to find the direction of deduction from the clues and get the desired answer.

In the world of the word spirit used by the Yamata no Orochi, Lu Mingfei had seen the supreme who had started a rebellion many epochs ago and almost pulled the black emperor off the throne.

She did not behave like an illusory individual created by illusion, but a god parasitic in the depths of the spiritual world of the Yamata no Orochi Izanagi.

Lu Mingfei held the steering wheel with his hands, his brows tightly knitted, and an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

He stepped on the brakes suddenly, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped suddenly under the dim light of the cast iron lamps on the roadside.

Lu Mingfei was quite self-aware in the research and understanding of the dragon clan. He knew that he could not compare with the secret furs known by the secret party and Dr. Herzog, so he never thought of exploring the mystery of the dragon clan's cocooning and rebirth.

In fact, there are probably not many humans in the world who can learn the truth of cocooning from the mouths of the dragon clan.

If Xia Mi wants to return to the world through cocoonization, she must rely on the core stored in Lu Mingfei's heart and the black king's bone blood in Chu Tianjiao's box.

This is to hatch the black king's bone blood into the embryo of Jörmungandr, the king of the earth and the mountain. The core is the spirit of the dragon king. Their spiritual elements are usually carried by the dragon bone cross in the body. When a new cocoon is created, the spiritual elements placed in the dragon bone cross will be divided into two. One part, called the "core", will be placed in the cocoon, and the other part will continue to remain in the dragon body.

So unless their own death has been predicted, the dragon kings will not frequently cut their spirits and leave their cocoons more than once in a corner of the world.

Because the king's spirit means the authority they get from the black king, the cutting of the spiritual element means that the authority is weakened, and it takes hundreds of years to restore to the peak state.

If you think about it this way, there is no reason for the White King not to hide an egg that can be resurrected in Takamagahara or Night Food Plain. The black king Nidhogg is the creator and ruler of the dragon clan. Before challenging such an existence, didn't she foresee her failure?

Maybe Nidhogg didn't give the White King the ability to cocoon and return from death when he created her, but as the controller of the fifth element spirit standing above the four elements, how could the White Supreme not have the ability to split his own spirit?

Lu Mingfei's fingers trembled as he took out the cigarette lighter from his pocket. After pressing it, a light blue flame spewed out, slowly lighting the cigarette in his mouth.

Even with his not-so-good brain, he had already thought of some incredible and frightening possibilities.

Perhaps the holy bones that the ancestors of the Snake Eight Clan obtained from the White King's burial ground many years ago were actually the embryo of God?

Perhaps the history recorded on the murals in the White Feathered Dog Shrine in the suburbs of Tokyo was simply... misunderstood?

Would a great creature like the White King have abilities that other kings do not have? She deceived Izanagi in the burial ground, and also deceived the entire Snake Eight Clan in history. The holy bones conveyed not only the genes of the Supreme, but also the will of the White King.

Those failed parasites, such as Izanagi and Susanoo, were too weak to withstand the transformation of the Supreme's genes, so they turned into deformed snakes. The White King's spirit was injected into these snakes by the Holy Relics and used to find the next more suitable parasite, but it did not gather into a "core", so as not to arouse Nidhogg's vigilance and destroy all her hopes of returning before the Supreme who rebelled against him returns.

When a White King's bloodline has an unparalleled fit with the Holy Relics, the White King's genes cannot make him degenerate, but only make him evolve. In this evolved individual, the Supreme's spirit will gradually gather into a core again.

The White King's core can be hidden in the body of that evolver, and the Black King will only think that it is a miracle born from the huge population base of mankind. A descendant whose bloodline can hardly be traced back after dilution and hybridization actually accidentally reproduces one percent or one thousandth of the ancestor's... majesty.

Lu Mingfei tapped his chest slowly while smoking. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear a heart echo like a mountain bell in addition to the empty sound in his chest.

In history, the people who were parasitized by the holy bones were definitely not just Izanagi and Susanoo. Perhaps more parasites could not withstand such a strong force and their genes collapsed and died. Only they degenerated into Yamata no Orochi, and the only person who was truly qualified to be used as a hotbed for the holy bones was Eri.

In a sense, Lu Mingfei was one of them.

He parasitized the holy bones cut out from Izanagi's heart on his spine, and then used the fetal blood produced by the hematopoietic stem cells in his body after evolution to exchange for the highly toxic dragon blood in Eri's body.

Perhaps when the holy bones implanted the genes into his body, the spirit of the White King had already begun to flow in Lu Mingfei's flesh, blood and bones, and gradually gathered into a new core.

"Can you hear my thoughts? I have found you." Lu Mingfei said softly.

But the only sound in the world was the rustling sound of snow and hail falling on the roof of the car.

No one answered his question.

"Junior sister." Lu Mingfei flicked the cigarette butt out of the gap in the car window and called softly with squinted eyes.

The nucleus of the junior sister was parasitizing in Lu Mingfei's heart. If his body was also parasitized by the spirit of another supreme being, it was unreasonable for Xia Mi, the king of the earth and the mountain, not to notice it.

"Don't worry, senior brother, your body is clean and there is nothing strange." The girl in white appeared in the passenger seat, with her beautiful and slender legs, her whole body and the Bohemian long skirt were transparent, but her eyes were very bright, and she seemed to be at a loss as if she had not woken up yet.

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and his cheeks twitched. He didn't know why the words "your body is clean" would be used on himself.

"I woke up when that old witch appeared just now." Xia Mi hugged her chest angrily, then pouted her lips and poked Lu Mingfei's forehead with her slender fingers.

"I think she is still obsessed with you. I tell you, if you see her again, just pick up a knife and chop her to death."

Lu Mingfei nodded like a chicken, and said, "Don't worry, junior sister, I am definitely not interested in her."

That guy is a supreme being who can fight the black king Nidhogg on equal terms. Who dares to be interested in that kind of creature?

Xia Mi squinted her eyes and suddenly moved closer to Lu Mingfei's cheek, looking up and down at this guy's demeanor.

"I don't know why I always feel that you, senior brother, are not trustworthy, especially in this kind of thing." The girl's eyes narrowed into dangerous slits.

"That's different, okay? She's the White King! No matter how beautiful she is, she's still the White King! She's not the same species as me, okay? I would have bad thoughts about Chen Wenwen, Liu Miaomiao, or even any girl passing by on the street, but would I like a Mamenchisaurus that looks pretty?" Lu Mingfei shouted in a low voice.

So he and his junior sister can't be alone together. When these two are together, they can't help but complain about something inappropriate even if they encounter something serious.

Xia Mi pressed her fingers and made a crackling sound: "So I'm also a Mamenchisaurus in your eyes?"

She said with a sneer.

Then she raised her foot to kick Lu Mingfei. The translucent white feet stepped on his legs under Lu Mingfei's eyes like the most exquisite works of art. The slender calves and slender ankles were wearing white stockings as thin as cicada wings.

Lu Mingfei reached out to touch it, but his fingers passed through Xia Mi's ankles.

"Don't waste your energy. Senior Brother, you know I am actually a phantom appearing in your sight. No one can see me except you. If the dash cam is not turned off and someone checks it, they will only see you talking to yourself." Xia Mi shrugged.

"You are not some strange dinosaur in my eyes. If you were, then neither would I." Lu Mingfei said softly, "So this is what separation between life and death means. I know you are by my side, and I can also be with you." You talk, but we can never touch each other."

Xia Ya grinned with his teeth bared, seemingly satisfied with his man's answer.

"Who is at a loss between life and death with you? Senior brother, if you miss me so much, wait until I come into your dream to accompany you tonight." People say that the marrow-eating and flavor-eating dragon seems to be the same way. When this girl said this, her eyes were so pure The little pink heart is blooming.

"No, no, no..." Lu Mingfei waved his hands repeatedly. He knew that Xia Mi's words were not just a joke.

Mr. Jörmungandr dares to love, hate, do, and be responsible. When he said he was playing shameful games in a dream, he was really playing shameful games in a dream. Although Lu Mingfei was also looking forward to it, he really couldn’t control the talking in his sleep. Besides, Eri next door Yi also inherited the power of the White King and is as sensitive to spiritual elements as a thermometer. If there are any changes, I wish I could just mark them for you with a scale. Maybe the president here is having sex with his junior sister, the girl over there. I watched the live broadcast with a blushing face.

"Junior sister, do you have any idea about King Bai?" Lu Mingfei quickly asked about business.

Xia Mi also became serious, "My father gave her too much power when he created the White King, so she was born to surpass the four monarchs. I can't understand many of the White King's abilities and they are beyond my understanding. She has The application of spiritual elements exceeds my application of earth elements.”

"so……"

"So, senior brother, you have found the wrong person. I can only confirm that she did not leave any core in your body, but I don't understand how she appeared in your spirit." Xia Mi sorted out his misty thoughts. Bangs, with a smile on his face that everyone loves, "Where's that little boy? Senior brother, you can ask him."

Lu Mingfei knew that Xia Mi was talking about the little devil.

But since the Tokyo incident, Lu Mingze has been unwilling to meet Lu Mingfei again. Probably that guy also knew that he would be beaten up by Lu Mingfei if he got into trouble, so he was avoiding him.

"If you can't think of it, then forget about it for now. Anyway, I don't think she has any ill intentions. Today she helped me find some information about Chu Tianjiao from Aunt Su's mind." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"Then what are you going to do next, senior brother?"

"Let's go back." Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, I want to go to Huanyu Group again. The nights are long and the dreams are many. The most urgent thing is to realize the clues in our hands while we still have enough time."

"Are you going alone?" Xia Mi frowned.

"Call Eri Yi and Ling, I always feel that something is not right about that place." Lu Mingfei did as he said and sent Ling a message.

‘Are you asleep? ’

The screen vibrated immediately.

'without. 'Reply in zero seconds.

'Where are you? ’

‘Why haven’t you come back yet? ’

‘It’s snowing heavily, don’t play outside for too long, Eryi is worried about you. ’

‘Eri Yi will sleep with me tonight, you can have a good rest. ’

‘I’ve warmed the milk for you and put it in the incubator. Remember to drink it when you get back. ’

Lu Mingfei looked at the screen for a long time until the small glass panel dimmed and went out completely. He put down the phone silently and looked at the snow outside the front windshield illuminated by the headlights.

After a moment the man chuckled.

"Hey senior brother, you're finished." Xia Mi wrinkled his nose, "Your Royal Highness seems to have fallen in love." (End of this chapter)