Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

The blade of lust made a sharp hissing sound as it cut through the cold air at high speed. The fog flowing in the cold storage was dispersed by this blatant blow, and the boy in the black suit was also dispersed, but a moment later the boy reappeared in another direction of Lu Mingfei.

Even if lust is a mythical weapon that condenses the ultimate mystery of alchemy, Norton must have never thought that the person who uses this knife would use it to attack a ghost when forging it.

Obviously, Lu Mingze is such a ghost that can only be seen by Lu Mingfei.

Alarmed by Lu Mingfei's abnormal movements, Her Royal Highness immediately went on alert. She actually carried a black military dagger with her, which was short and sharp. She pulled it out from the pair of dark brown long boots, flashing a slight cold light.

"Little white rabbit, don't scare me. I'm just a civilian staff member, in charge of logistics! I don't know how to fight and kill!" Su Enxi hid behind Ling in a panic, and looked around with two pairs of big eyes blinking from the little girl's shoulders.

She acted extremely panicked, but her eyes were extremely cold. Although she hid behind Ling, she intentionally or unintentionally covered the back of Her Royal Highness.

In their small team, there were heroic women like Ling and Jiude Mai, Su Enxi really didn't have much room to use her skills, but she was not really just an ordinary career woman in an OL suit, but a black and gold swan with high concentration of dragon blood flowing in her body, and she could even use the Word Spirit. Tianyan to kill through the entire Wall Street in the financial field. Tianyan is not rare, but Tianyan users with such strong bloodline like Su Enxi are rare.

Even if she can't use the Word Spirit in battle, she is a high-level hybrid of A-level or even super A-level. Her close combat and shooting skills may be outstanding even if she is thrown into the Kassel Academy full of strong people.

How could such a person be so weak and not know how to fight and kill?

God knows how many bloody means this seemingly graceful and gentle Chinese girl has used in the primitive accumulation of capital.

But Lu Mingfei didn't care about Su Enxi, and he couldn't remind Ling that the guy who appeared here was not dangerous to them. He just stared at the little devil's eyes. The golden color in those eyes was like a torrent, deep and majestic, and his indifference and silence made people feel like they were standing on a mountain.

His majesty, his superiority, his seeming to have everything and being abandoned by everything, all of this is more prosperous than before.

The devil came to the door, and Lu Mingfei had to be alert.

"You dare to show up?" Lu Mingfei asked coldly, and he put away the knife.

The weapons in the real world can't hurt Lu Mingze in this state. He is either a real ghost, or communicating with Lu Mingfei through some kind of spiritual words.

But the dragons of the bloodline of the four monarchs cannot use spiritual words. This is a consensus, so in fact, the little devil and the White King have some kind of secret relationship? Recalling the attitude of the White King towards him in the Posuo World, and the White King who appeared not long ago and was obviously in a similar state to Lu Mingze now, helping him get information about Chu Tianjiao from Su Xiaoyan, Lu Mingfei confirmed his guess more and more.

"We are brothers, brother, even if you want to beat me into a pig head, you can't avoid meeting." The moment Lu Mingze spoke, everything around him returned to stillness, and time stagnated. The mist flowing in the ice storage was like the rock flocs deposited for tens of millions of years in the transparent crystal. Ling still kept the posture of the military dagger pointing forward, and the hem of her skirt fluttered in the cold air.

"I have appeared here as you wished. Now, Lu Mingze, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Lu Mingfei didn't even bother to look at him, and turned his head to look at Jiude Mai in the quartz glass.

That girl has secretly helped him a lot over the years, and there have been several times when she was in danger and couldn't extricate herself. Lu Mingfei is not a second-generation without humanity. In addition, she will fall into the current situation and it is inseparable from himself, so he is willing to pay the price to save her.

Lu Mingze shrugged, "What else can I expect you to do? Of course, I want my brother to help me save my most capable assistant." He said.

"Jiude Mai should not have any special identity, she is just an ordinary mixed-blood." Lu Mingfei frowned, "I know you have the ability to rewrite bloodline, and I know that it is the privilege of the Supreme. I don't care what you are, but if you can rewrite bloodline, can't you directly remove the dragon blood pollution in her body?"

"Or are you really a devil without emotions, and the companions around you are just tools to achieve your goals?" Lu Mingfei's voice was extremely cold. He lowered his head and stared at Jiude Mai under the glass. Even if she was unconscious, her body was as charming as a snake in the fog, and her scales looked colorful under the cold light.

He glanced at Lu Mingze, who was standing beside him with a smile, "You'll do anything to die?"

"Brother, you've always seen through my tricks. So why don't we be frank?" Lu Mingze snapped his fingers, and the charming girls with Arab gauze on their faces came out of the shadows gracefully, put down the coffee table between the two of them, pushed in the chairs behind them, helped them sit down, and then made tea for them.

The fragrance of tea immediately dispelled the cold in the cold storage. Lu Mingfei turned around to look at the Arab girls, "Is that your team too?" he asked, "I didn't expect you to be such a slutty person. You hide a beauty in a golden house, but you hide a whole nest."

"Even if you know nothing about alchemy, you have heard of the seven kingdoms of alchemy, but it's just some simple applications of the alchemy secrets." Lu Mingze waved his hand and stood up to pour tea for Lu Mingfei. A thin stream of water poured out of the exquisite ceramic teapot and gurgled into the bone china cup in front of Lu Mingfei. "They are all dummies, the same nature as the heroes in Odinnibelung."

"People create heroes to conquer the world, which sounds very ambitious, and you probably get these girls for daytime promiscuity."

"How could it be that I am so unbearable in your eyes?" Lu Mingze pretended to be wronged.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, but took a sip from the bone china cup.

After seeing Jiude Mai's state with his own eyes, he was not so worried. Besides, in this state created by the little devil, all the time flow in the outside world was stopped.

Or at this time, they were originally in a gap between reality and illusion, otherwise there should not be a power in the world that can stop time and still move.

The two sat and drank tea together, Ling and Su Enxi stood on one side of the coffee table like two sculptures.

"To be honest, brother, sometimes I think it's easier to get along with you in the past." Lu Mingze said with a smile.

"You mean another time and space."

Lu Mingze shrugged.

"I can guess that in every transaction, what is lost or sacrificed to something is your own life or soul, because if the object of the transaction is my soul, then I should be aware of it." Lu Mingfei said, "After meeting EVA and communicating with her, my guess has been confirmed. The so-called soul is actually just a spiritual element that carries the will. We all know that spiritual elements are actually the source of power for dragons and hybrids... At least even if I frequently traded with you in the last time and space, I didn't feel any discomfort in myself."

"This is a fact I have admitted... To be honest, I have always wanted to trick you into completing four transactions. I really look forward to your expression when you are desperate and walk through the revolving lantern of life in your mind, but suddenly find that you are safe and sound." Lu Mingze held the cup and looked up at Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Why do you do this?"

"I can't say it, I can't say it. The monsters on both sides of the long river of fate are waiting for us to show our tails."

"What new concept is this?" Lu Mingfei was horrified. It was not the first time he heard Lu Mingze talk about this kind of thing. He just thought that the so-called monsters on both sides of fate were dragons that crawled out of the grave and were unwilling to accept the status quo.

But the more he understood dragons and Lu Mingze, the more he knew how those old guys who crawled out of the grave could make the devil keep a secret.

"Let's get around this topic and get back to the reason why you are here today." Lu Mingze slowly put down the bone china cup in his hand. His posture suddenly changed. He sat down, leaned back, slightly raised his legs, crossed his fingers, and faced Lu Mingfei with a overlooking attitude.

"Of course the devil will not let his girl die here, but the fact is that even I can't get rid of that poison from his body." Lu Mingze narrowed his eyes slightly, and the gold in his eyes was as sharp as a knife.

"But you can even solve the bloodline problem of Eri." Lu Mingfei frowned, obviously unconvinced.

And why are you so confident when you talk about things you can't do? Why show the golden eyes? It's like everyone can't do it.

"The bloodline problem of the Uesugi family is actually easier to solve. It's troublesome to explain, but you just need to know that Mai's situation is different from your Eri." Lu Mingze sighed, "You are telling the truth. There are very few people in history who can change their bloodline like me. Some are called supreme, but even the supreme cannot change the bloodline of the Dragon King. Otherwise, why didn't the four monarchs become random cats and dogs when the Black King was besieged?"

"You mean Jiude Mai is the Dragon King?" Lu Mingfei was skeptical of this statement.

No matter from what angle you look at it, Jiude Mai has little to do with the word Dragon King, although in a sense this is actually Lu Mingfei's stereotype.

"No, I never said that." The little devil smiled.

Come to think of it, if she is really the human body of a certain dragon king, how could she be corroded and polluted by a small ancient dragon serum, and even be about to degenerate into a deadpool.

"If so, it may be the thing of the dragon king, which should be the ancient dragon that Herzog offered as a sacrifice to Takamagahara? Which king left his embryo? It's really pitiful that the ultimate creature was killed and offered to a more powerful creature before it even had time to roar in the world." Lu Mingfei sighed.

The dragon blood pollution at the level of the second generation species is not the same as the dragon blood pollution at the level of the dragon king. There are many examples of human history that have defeated the former, but no one has ever been able to live safely in the world after delusionally stealing the power of the monarch. Perhaps Herzog is the only exception, but he did not directly ingest the poisonous dragon blood, but used the fetal blood called the golden holy pulp.

The little devil stood up with his hands on the table and paced back and forth in the misty ice storage. His face was sometimes calm and sometimes ferocious, which really looked like the performance of an unconscious devil in the world.

After a moment, he stopped in front of Lu Mingfei.

"Brother, do you still remember the number you saw above the metal airtight door before entering this laboratory?" Lu Mingze asked.

"Xun." Lu Mingfei blurted out.

He could remember it because this numbering format is very rare.

“It’s taken from gossip.” Lu Mingze said.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"The Book of Changes, Xici II" says, 'In ancient times, when Fuxi ruled the world, he looked up at the sky to observe the phenomena, and looked down at the earth to observe the laws; he observed the patterns of birds and beasts and the suitability of the land; he took things from his body and from far away, and then he created the Eight Trigrams to understand the virtues of the gods and the feelings of all things.'" The little devil recited a passage of ancient Chinese, shaking his head and saying, "Did you know that the person who created the Eight Trigrams in ancient China was Fuxi?"

"Bullshit, of course I don't know." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, "And don't try to get close to me here, who is the same Chinese as you, you don't have a nationality at all, and we are not allowed to become spirits after the founding of China."

"Okay, okay... In short, the Eight Trigrams are actually the earliest symbols for expressing texts. In ancient times, it was a tool used to deduce the relationship between various things in the world, space and time, and it was also a way to explore the truth. At that time, natural philosophy had no interest. The only truth on this planet was the spirit of words and alchemy." Lu Mingze's eyes sparkled, as if he was recalling an ancient era, and Lu Mingfei was silent.

"Each of the eight trigrams represents something. Qian represents the sky, Kun represents the earth, Xun represents the wind, Zhen represents thunder, Kan represents water, Li represents fire, Gen represents mountain, and Dui represents marsh." Lu Mingze said softly.

Lu Mingfei understood. It turned out that the eight trigrams were the positions of the eight monarchs on the throne of the dragon clan.

The positions of Qian and Xun should point to the king of sky and wind, the positions of Kun and Gen should point to the king of earth and mountain, Kan and marsh point to the king of ocean and water, and Zhen and Li point to the king of bronze and fire.

He was first puzzled that the thunder represented by Zhen should belong to the king of ocean and water, and then he came to his senses, "Wait, you mean that the dragon corpse transported from Siberia to the Sea of ​​Japan by the Lenin is actually the king of sky and wind!" Lu Mingfei was shocked.

"But it's not right, it's too wrong! There are two known kings of sky and wind in history, Xiang Yu in the late Qin and early Han dynasties and Li Wuyue in the late Tang dynasty. Xiang Yu's dragon bones were divided up by five mixed-race families and are still circulating on this land, and Li Wuyue..." Lu Mingfei's voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually fell silent.

Lu Mingze clapped his hands, "You figured it out, right, brother?" He said, "Although the Word Spirit of Menek Cassel, Rhine, could not be removed by the Dragon King, he was not really killed. Li Wuyue fled all the way north and entered Siberia, until he turned into the wandering black snake and was killed by Rasputin who broke into his nest."

"In other words, the dragon that eroded Sister Mai was... Li Wuyue?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice.

"Hush, this is a secret." Lu Mingze made a ferocious smile on his face, "A secret that even Angers didn't know." (End of this chapter)