Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

He did not urge Lu Mingfei who was silent, but slowly loosened the hand holding the boy's arm, and relaxed his whole body. The wind blew the ivory curtains up and down, and the sun shone on the old man's pale and dry skin, rendering a warm blush.

"That girl is not your sister, you don't look alike at all." After a moment, Father Su said softly, "After entering this room, although she was curious, she still focused most of her attention on you... You and Xiao Qiang want to team up to deceive me, right? Pity me, an old thing who is bedridden and can't get up, sympathize with me, pity me, let me rest without worries..."

"Three years is enough to do a lot of things, uncle, some likes are buried in the heart and cannot be said. If they are said, it will be an abyss of no return. I can't bear such a result." Lu Mingfei lowered his eyelids and slowly peeled an orange-yellow orange, "I also I don't sympathize with you or pity you. For many people, the incurable diseases are not a big problem for people like us. Even if I can't handle it, there are other people who can. You don't need to rest and recuperate, because you will recover soon. "

He stuffed the orange slices into his mouth and said vaguely: "I just want to say that uncle, you have always been a father in my eyes. I don't want to deceive you... Su Xiaoqiang is really an excellent girl. It is difficult for me to deny your problem. I really had my own reasons for rejecting her back then."

Old man Su raised his eyes to look at Lu Mingfei's profile and sighed.

After eating an orange, Lu Mingfei patted his clothes and stood up, "I'll show you." He reached out and picked up the solid wood chair, holding the chair leg with one hand, and exerted force with his thumb, and the hard solid wood broke with a sound.

Looking back, the pupils in the deep eye sockets were overflowing with a dark golden glow, like a candle held high by the devil in the night.

This is obviously a power beyond the scope of human beings. Old Su's lips trembled violently. "Tell me honestly, Lu Mingfei, are you a human or a ghost?" Old Su, who relied on his iron fist to fight through the tough business war in the 1980s, was not a firm materialist. Lu Mingfei even often saw him worshiping the God of Wealth in the guest room at home. It is understandable that he mistakenly thought that the power displayed by Lu Mingfei was some kind of supernatural phenomenon.

Lu Mingfei sighed and said that there are no monsters in this world. From a biological point of view, people like us are actually hybrids between humans and some reptiles called dragons. Oh, by the way, we call ourselves hybrids.

Old Su tremblingly stood up the pillow and cushioned it behind his back, frowning and staring out the window in thought, he said you have to let me slow down, you have to let me slow down.

Seeing Uncle Su's doubtful look, Lu Mingfei was also a little helpless. There are many excellent wild hybrids in this world who actually know nothing about their identities before entering Kassel College. Except for the blood sorrow that makes them feel that even their souls are cold, they seem to be no different from ordinary people. So when the welcome teacher suddenly told these little guys that the descendants of the dragon really exist and are not just some kind of rhetorical adjective, most of these people's expressions are between shock and "Oh no, I'm in a mental hospital, let me out quickly."

"You mean you are like mutants, right? Then are you Wolverine or Laser Eyes in your group?" Lao Su was silent for a moment, probably finally recovered and accepted the reality, still frowning, but finally asked the first question.

Lu Mingfei was stunned and scratched his head. "It's almost the same. However, hybrids are different from mutants in movies. We are real species. It is more logical from the perspective of physiology and biology..." He has seen the movie Wolverine. He is a ruthless man who can't die. In the hybrid world, he is an ancient super hybrid with super S-level bloodline and possesses the Word Spirit Yaki and the Bronze Throne. The attack of the laser eye can easily penetrate the defense of the Word Spirit. Dustless Land. After all, it is an energy attack rather than a physical projectile.

"So the Cassel Academy you enrolled in Chicago is actually a mutant school." Father Su said slowly, "Do you have an old bald man who can hypnotize others in your school?"

"There are indeed people who hypnotize others in the school, and there are indeed bald men, but they are not the same person." Lu Mingfei covered his face. Teacher Masashi Toyama's Word Spirit is hypnosis, but it is far less powerful than Professor X in the movie. Professor Manstein, the head of the Discipline Committee, is a well-known bald man in the academy. With his unreliable father, the night watchman, he is also very powerful.

"The history of mixed-bloods is almost as long as that of humans. We think we are humans, but at the same time we are alienated from the crowd because of the sorrow of blood..." Now that Lu Mingfei has decided to use his own abilities, or with the help of Lord Wa to ask the local mixed-bloods to help his uncle overcome the current difficulties, many secrets under the deep sea that should not appear in the eyes of ordinary people have to be brought to the surface. "The most important thing is that pure-blooded humans look almost the same as mixed-bloods in appearance, but there are huge differences between us... Mixed-bloods almost never die prematurely due to illness, and most of them can live to the age of 150. Of course, the premise is that they have not joined some dangerous organizations to perform dangerous tasks assigned by the organization."

"What tasks are considered dangerous?"

"I said that hybrids are the descendants of dragons and humans. Powerful creatures that only exist in myths are actually still secretly active in corners of the world to this day. Some of them are neutral and rational, never Intervening in political affairs, they only use their unique abilities to earn large sums of wealth. These dragons are active in various international charities and the Red Cross. They look no different from ordinary philanthropists. They are half-breeds from the United States. If they are willing to make deals with these dragons, they can coexist peacefully. However, this situation is only a special case. Most dragons cannot suppress their inner desires, and that desire will expand endlessly until they finally crave for no one in the world. "Compared power." Lu Mingfei hesitated, "In the process of achieving this goal, they will cause various disasters. The purpose of Cassel College is to prevent such disasters from happening. This kind of war between us and dragons." War is not equitable, even the most powerful hybrids can hardly compete with pure-blooded dragons, so we always have a huge casualty ratio."

Lao Su calmly listened to what Lu Mingfei said. After a while, he said that you can live to be 150 years old. No wonder you rejected Xiaoqiang before. With our human life span, she will only be seventy or eighty years old when she leaves you. , and you may be in your prime at that time.

Lu Mingfei was a little sad. When did life span become a mountain between two people who love each other? But in fact, when he rejected Su Xiaoqiang in the screening room two years ago, besides not being willing to drag her into a dark world, did he really not have similar worries?

But he still patted Lao Su on the shoulder and said, uncle, you are thinking too much. I really did that because she would face dangers you can't imagine if she is with me.

Lu Mingfei was not kidding when he said this. The total number of people in the world who wanted to kill him could fill a train. In order to hunt him down, the entire Kassel Academy almost returned to the era of the Camarilla and sent out all the unscrupulous hunting teams.

Lao Su hesitated for a moment and said, "I thought you were polite before. Although you also played basketball, you didn't beat people away like a Spider-Man."

Lu Mingfei said heartily, uncle, you have watched too many superhero movies, why are they either mutants or Spider-Man?

"To be honest, it's quite hard to pretend like this. I have to always remind myself that I'm just an ordinary high school student, so as not to accidentally unscrew the door lock." He sighed.

It is actually very clear at this point that the reason why Lu Mingfei rejected Su Xiaoqiang was just because the two people had different identities, and the reason why they are together now is because Lu Mingfei had to switch from the dark side of society to To the society illuminated by light. He may even have to seek help from the state, although of course he is unwilling to do so until the last step.

"So you can cure my disease?" Lao Su said in a deep voice after a moment of silence.

"Theoretically, this is true. Uncle, your current pathology is cerebral thrombosis. The lesion may be close to the area in the brain that controls the movement center. I have a method that can cure injuries in the human body. Theoretically, external bleeding and internal bleeding are the same. Yes, the cells will repair your body after I use that method." Lu Mingfei nodded, "This is not my repayment to you, but just my kindness to you as a close descendant."

When Lu Mingfei used the word spirit "Don't Die" on himself, he was like Wolverine alive. No matter how serious the injury was, he could repair it in an instant. But when he used it on Nono, the girl's body was almost burned to charcoal by the flames. Pulled back from the edge of death to the line and reset to the best state.

"But when I take action, it may leave some irreparable side effects on your body. Of course, I have not seen what these side effects are so far." Lu Mingfei stared into Lao Su's eyes, "I Those friends may also have some method that can cure cerebral thrombosis, and you can wait a little longer.”

After a moment, the haggard old man smiled and shook his head. He pointed to the small cabinet in the corner that was being brushed by the rising and falling ivory window screens, and asked Lu Mingfei to open the cabinet and take out the document bag inside.

After Lu Mingfei complied, Lao Su asked him to tear open the document bag and pour out the contents on the small table next to it.

There were actually bank cards one after another, from all banks, and the passwords were posted on the back of the cards.

"I can tell that the little girl just now is actually your girlfriend, but I can also tell from the conversation with you that you are not without feelings for our Xiaoqiang. I am not interested in the affairs of you young people. Obviously Unless you are a good boy, it doesn't matter to me whatever the outcome is." Old Su cleared his throat, and Lu Mingfei quickly followed Su Xiaoqiang's example and found a spittoon under the bed to help Old Su clear the card. Phlegm in the throat.

"These bank cards are all directly recorded in my name. Each card contains three million in non-accountable cash, which can be withdrawn at any time. At the bank counter, Xiaoqiang only needs to show proof that she is my daughter. You can get cash directly." Lao Su's tone was very gentle, with a kind smile unique to the elderly, and he reached out and touched Lu Mingfei's head, "There are seven cards in total, 20 million yuan, all exchanged. If you turn it into cash, you can travel all over East Asia and Southeast Asia and find a place where no one knows to hide it.”

The wind outside the window suddenly picked up. There were windows on both sides of the corridor at the door, so the sound of the wind became a bit sharp.

Lu Mingfei turned his head away and looked in another direction. His expressionless face was drooping as before. His pupils, which had been serious for a long time, suddenly softened like a child.

"You got into some trouble abroad, but it doesn't matter. The trouble will eventually pass. People have to look forward. You can't run away all your life. Where can you go in the end? Will you walk to your own tombstone?" Lao Su's voice was low and hoarse, but very gentle. He opened his arms and hugged Lu Mingfei with trembling and difficulty. "I originally planned to use this money for the last time. If one day I am completely paralyzed and unable to move, I will hire someone to send me to those countries that support euthanasia, and just embrace my end... But I can see my end. Do you also want to see your end at a glance?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Everyone he met told him that he had to keep running and running, running to the end of the world and the day he was killed. Even he thought so. He just wanted to know what he was, and just wanted to save his junior sister from that desolate spiritual world, so that his tombstone would not be so monotonous.

But no one had ever told him like Lao Su that he couldn't keep running away, he was a good child, and he had to live.

"Don't give up on yourself so easily for those illusory things. You live in this world to bring some important things to many people, whether it's love or family affection. Think about your girlfriend, think about your parents abroad, and think about me and Xiao Qiang and your aunt Sophia. If you die, we will all be sad, right?" Lao Su sighed, pulled up the quilt to cover his chest, and shivered with cold. "As for my disease... To be honest, if it can be cured without side effects, then of course I would choose your friends to help a little, and I am willing to pay the due reward."

Lu Mingfei looked down at the bank cards that were fan-shaped and stacked together. He smiled and tucked the quilt for Lao Su.

"Answer your question, uncle."

"I like the little goddess very much." Lu Mingfei said, scratching his hair, "but I am a fugitive who is in danger of being killed every day, and I don't want to implicate her."

"It can't be said to be implicated." Lao Su looked straight at Lu Mingfei, he hesitated for a moment,

"I only know those things when I saw you... Forget it, one day you will know." (End of this chapter)