Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

In the past, the old people in the family often said that eating marrow will tell you the taste. If the monks and monks in the mountains ate meat, they would never be able to stop eating it. From then on, they could only be a flower monk. Even the dragon-subduing arhat who descended from the sky like Lao Jidian could not bear it. If you have broken the precepts, you can only say such beautiful words as self-deception and the like.

Boss Lu has a strong will. Back then, people like Little Goddess would not hesitate to throw themselves into his arms. Lu Mingze, a devil who specializes in preying on people's weak points, was eager to use the long legs of the Loli Royal Sister to wait for all kinds of people. Beautiful girl came to buy his soul but failed, so Lu Mingfei considered himself a ruthless character who could hold back his anger.

But I never thought that Lu Mingfei was fully armed, holding a 40-meter machete, and with the mind of an old monk in meditation, ready to face the test of the Uesugi family leader, but during the battle call, he threw away his helmet and took off his armor and pissed himself off. The little girl didn't have to do anything. The extra movement is just a blink of the eye, a shake of the shoulders, and a gesture of refusing to welcome.

After a fierce battle that was not even a warm-up exercise for Eriyi, Lu Mingfei held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the ceiling, as if he had entered the sage's time of sainthood.

The two fatal philosophical topics "life is meaningless" and "life is so long" bounced like two rabbits in President Lu's mind. After a while, he put on his underwear, silently stood up and poured himself a large glass of wolfberry. Tea.

Eri Yi's ears were red, and she knelt down on the bed and spread her fingers in panic.

The last time was in the bathtub, and the two of them got clean immediately. But this time it was really different. There was neither the smell of shampoo nor the smell of shower gel in the dry air. Just by smelling this smell, Hui Liyi's face turned red, her ears red, her eyes blurred, and her low breathing sound was charming and charming. The upper and lower parts were as soft as if the bones had been removed, and they could not lift their strength.

"I, I'm going to wash up..." The girl got up from the bed and stumbled to the bathroom as if she had been drunk. Lu Mingfei breathed a long sigh of relief and thought to himself, "Oh my God, is this the pressure of Eriyi?" It was really hard to resist.

By the time she cleaned up and went to bed quietly, it was already very late at night. Although Hui Liyi would still blush with shyness and her heart would beat like a wild deer whenever she thought of the scene just now, she was still as good as before. He also got into Lu Mingfei's arms.

Lu Mingfei turned on the TV with the remote control. The movie channel was playing Stephen Chow's Journey to the West. Hui Liyi was in bed hugging the man's arm next to her and watching TV with Lu Mingfei with her eyes wide open. The colorful colors were playing on The two people's cheeks flickered like a flowing river of light, and their eyes simultaneously reflected the figure of the stupid monkey played by Stephen Chow carrying his gold-forged stick and walking farther and farther away from the city wall.

The room was so quiet that only the background sound of the movie and the mutual breathing of the two people could be heard. However, the girl's breathing was becoming more and more rapid and panicked. Under the quilt, the girl was resisting with all her might to stop the big hand of a certain guy who was not very honest. She swam all over her body.

Until the end, Eriyi snorted with tears in her eyes.

Lu Mingfei changed his posture and held Eliyi in his arms. He felt like a small ball, and his heart was quiet and desolate. The soft surroundings in his palms seemed hot and hot. He only hoped that this time would pass slower, and again. Slower.

It's not like the two of them had never slept together in the same bed before, but they had never been so close. The most they did was kiss and hug each other. Lu Mingfei never touched them randomly at that time.

The girl in his arms was wearing a silk nightgown. The fabric was extremely thin. Touching her gently through the gauze, Lu Mingfei felt that Eliyi's skin was as smooth as spiritual gel.

He has a lot of charming thoughts in his heart, and Eriyi has developed into an exquisite and embossed figure, with a shy look that is ready for you to pick. It is really unbearable.

After a while, Lu Mingfei sighed and said, "It's getting late, how about we go to bed?"

"Sakura, if you want, we can't..." Eriki flushed, holding Lu Mingfei's arm and whispered in his ear.

In the end, they didn't do anything, they just hugged each other and fell asleep.

The wind passing through the city outside the window roared in and out, like an evil ghost traveling between tall buildings.

Sparse but large snowflakes swirled down, reminding people of the maple leaves in late autumn.

This kind of weather is really bone-chilling and can make people feel lonely for no reason. A few hours ago, there were no more hurried pedestrians on the street. Even the jackdaws had returned to their nests early. Looking down from the terrace of the presidential suite, only the cast iron lamps covered with snow could still be seen. Gives off a dim light.

The breathing in the room gradually became quieter, accompanied by the sound of snoring. The warm air blown by the heating system quietly lifted a corner of the screen window, allowing the bright white sky outside the window to slip into the room.

In the dim white light, Eliyi moved in Lu Mingfei's arms. She curled up, as if something terrible had happened in her dream, but the expression on her face was peaceful, and she looked like a baby. harmless.

After a moment, the girl's eyelashes trembled, her drooped eyelids suddenly opened, and her red-gold eyes widened to look at Lu Mingfei's face so close at hand.

She looked extremely confused, like a porcelain doll, or like someone who has just woken up from a long sleep but has not yet recovered from her dream. After a moment, the confusion disappeared, replaced by a solemnity with some scrutiny that had never appeared in Eryi.

That kind of expression and eyes can even be called... vicissitudes of life, suffering through the years, and irreversible fate, until in the end all the old friends died in the vicissitudes of life, and she was the only one who was still trudging on that desolate plain.

The small, almost transparent face slowly approached Lu Mingfei's cheek. Under the long eyelashes, the girl's eyes carefully looked at the man in front of her. She stretched out her hand to touch him, as if she was afraid of waking up Lu Mingfei.

Suddenly Eriyi was stunned. Her pupils shrank slightly and her mouth opened slightly. Senhan's solemnity turned into surprise and bewilderment. The girl opened the quilt a little and peeked inside quietly.

She hesitated and put her hands back on the quilt.

The hot burning sensation almost made her scream. Eryi slowly raised her head, biting her silver teeth and staring at Lu Mingfei in his sleep. Then the girl hummed softly and spit out a name in some ancient language.

She said,

"Jörmungandr!"

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Lu Mingfei was wearing his middle school uniform and sat next to the fountain in front of Shilan Middle School with Xia Mi. The bulging schoolbags were placed on both sides. Lu Mingfei's schoolbag obviously contained a basketball, with a large lump protruding from it.

"I've been to so many places, but this wonton restaurant in front of the school is my favorite. Senior brother, try it." Xia Mi scooped out a wonton from the paper bowl in his hand with a spoon. The skin was thin and the fillings were thick. Chubby looks very pleasant.

In the shadow of the tall trees on the roadside, Lu Mingfei put his hands behind his neck and chewed corn and pork wontons in his mouth. The sun shone warmly on him, and he squinted his eyes comfortably like a cat.

There was a corridor covered with violets next to the fountain. The sunlight was shining dappledly in the corridor. Lu Mingfei burped and touched his belly, thinking that everyone had a similar place in their memory.

"So, junior sister, do you know Lord Wa? She is the goddess who patched up the sky and created humans in ancient Chinese mythology. Now she seems to control the order of the entire Chinese mixed-race society. I think those people respect her. This kind of respect is not It was a sign of respect, but it was awe from the bottom of my heart." Lu Mingfei looked at the corridor in a daze.

"I had never heard of this character when Fenrir and I were active in China, but she is very weird." He placed a handful of wontons aside, holding his chin and frowning.

"Like a monster hidden in history, neither human nor dragon... as eccentric as the country's half-breeds."

"What do you mean?" Lu Mingfei was a little confused.

"History is a long river that cannot flow back. Black King Nidhogg created four monarchs, and the four monarchs created secondary species. The secondary species combined with each other to give birth to three generations of species, and the three generations of species combined with human women to give birth to the most primitive hybrids. This is the gene passed down from the Dragon Clan. A very clear line... We were born in the ice sea in the far north. When the Supreme Being created the king, he used bronze pillars to prop up a huge cocoon. He cut open the cocoon, and his own flesh and blood grew and differentiated in it. Became us. The four monarchs were born at different times. Consistently, according to our inherited memories, the first king should be the king of sky and wind, Vidfolnir. In Scandinavian mythology, he is the giant eagle that lives on the world tree, and the black dragon Nidhogg. They are mortal enemies." Xia Mi frowned, "And the real historical King of Wind is indeed. He actually rebelled against the Black King and eventually lost to the East. It should have been 10,000 years ago. He then disappeared until he reappeared 5,000 years ago to help the super hybrid Yellow Emperor defeat another super hybrid Chi You. The name left in history is Feng Bo.”

Lu Mingfei was not shocked by the fact that legendary figures like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in ancient times were actually hybrids, because in fact, the little devil had told him about this a long time ago.

"Lord Wa told me that the super alchemy matrix used to suppress dragons on this land was first built at the end of the Qin Dynasty. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were far ahead of this time. Why would he choose to assist a hybrid instead of himself? Be that leader?”

"This is why I said that the mixed races in this country are a bit weird." Xia Mi leaned on Lu Mingfei and put his two long legs on Lu Mingfei's legs comfortably. The aroma made Lu Mingfei feel relaxed and happy.

"As the first Dragon King to come to this country, it stands to reason that all hybrids at that time should be descendants of Vidfornir... But we once found the tomb of the Yellow Emperor and also found his coffin. Fenrir and I used our own methods to deal with the ancient corpse. After analysis, it was found that its bloodline is not from the Wind King lineage. It can even be said that when the Yellow Emperor and his empire were still alive in the world, they were actually a fifth ethnic group independent of the four kings." Xia Mi said in a tone of voice. Quietly, although the sunshine was still quite warm at this moment, Lu Mingfei still shivered slowly.

"Including King Qin who was able to unify the six kingdoms later, and Liu Bang who completely ended Vidfornir in the Battle of Gaixia. They are all super hybrids who have exceeded the limit of blood and do not belong to the blood lineage other than the four kings... China's native mixed race bloodlines have become complicated since Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty. At that time, Norton and Constantine led their ethnic groups to migrate eastward from the palaces of Northern Europe, crossed the Ural Mountains and entered the Central Plains, forcibly My bloodline is sown here Then there is Li Wuyue, the King of Sky and Wind in the Later Tang Dynasty. Fenrir and I are not the ones who created the next generation. Our race is the smallest among several brothers, so although we have never been born. They had already been active in the northern frontier during the Eastern Han Dynasty, and even experienced the Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties after their revival. However, the few mixed races left behind were even the descendants of the Water King who came to China through the Silk Road. More than our descendants."

But if the native hybrids in China did not originally belong to the line of the four great monarchs, then where did they come from?

The descendants of the White King remained in Japan, and even today they are still prosperous, calling themselves the Eight Houses of Snake, and they have a strong voice in the entire hybrid world. But if they are not descendants of the White King, then could they be descendants of the Black Emperor?

Or did the Black King create another Dragon King independent of the Four Great Monarchs and the White King when even Xia Mi didn't know about it? He has been hiding in the shadow of fate and growing silently, like a parasite attached to the world...

"As for the Wa Lord you mentioned, I really didn't hear of this person during the time I was active, but we found the stone she used to mend the sky." Xia Mi stretched out her finger and pointed to the top of her head.

"You found Sun Wukong?" Lu Mingfei was shocked.

Originally, he thought that the worldview of the Dragon Clan was already bizarre enough, but he didn't expect that even the Monkey King would show up now?

"What are you thinking about?" Xia Mi rolled her eyes. "It's a transparent element crystal floating above Kunlun Mountain. It uses the four elements and spiritual elements to build a huge alchemical matrix. Its only function is 'discipline'."

"The kind of cheap Word Spirit of the vice-principal?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"Yes, but it only suppresses a few Word Spirits, such as 'Emperor' and 'Guixu'." Xia Mi nodded.

Word Spirit. Emperor is the first in the Word Spirit List and the beginning of all things. When the Black King recites this Word Spirit, all dragons on the earth must crawl on the ground to pay courtesy to the great supreme.

Guixu is the world-destroying Word Spirit of the King of Ocean and Water, also known as Taiko Quanxian. Guixu.

"The guy who left that thing is no less powerful than our royal family, I am sure of that, because that alchemical matrix is ​​considered the pinnacle even in the field of dragon alchemy, and Fenrir and I have no way to destroy it." Xia Mi's face was serious, "If it was really left by Nuwa, then I am sure that you, brother, cannot beat her... No, let's run away, right?" (End of this chapter)