Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

"The secret party and its current owner, Pompey Gattuso, are obviously very interested in what you are. He doesn't know where you are, but he still sent the person who knows you best to this city to investigate your past." Wazhu ate a crispy roast tenderloin and sucked her fingers one by one, then wiped her hands on Lu Mingfei's napkin with a smile, and took out two photos from somewhere.

She pushed the two photos along the table to Lu Mingfei, and Su Xiaoqiang and Eriyi stretched their necks curiously to see.

The little goddess has always been a person who dares to love and hate. After speaking, she let go. Although it seems that there is still a last layer of cellophane that has not been pierced, she also deeply feels that she has another chance.

The opened cigarette box knocked on the table with the opening facing down. Lu Mingfei's long eyebrows slightly twisted, and then he lit the cigarette shaken out of the cigarette box and held it in his mouth. At a certain moment, the breath on his body was lonely and distant, like a pine tree on a distant mountain.

The photos show two men with completely different temperaments. A blond boy wearing sunglasses and opening his shirt to reveal his marble-like chest muscles is sitting in the driver's seat of a Bugatti Veyron, and a Chinese boy with his upper body naked is posing in the Iai starting position with a scabbard on the huge terrace.

Caesar and Chu Zihang. In the photo, the background of one of them is the huge rooster sculpture in front of the Hall of Valor of Kassel College, while the background of the other is the city lights that spread like a tide to the sky.

Obviously, these two photos were taken recently. Caesar's facial features appear more angular, and his eye sockets appear deeper because of the reduced fat content; Lu Mingfei is very familiar with the background of Chu Zihang's photo. When they stayed at the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo, they saw the same scenery every day. The killer brother was still wrapped in circles of bandages, and the muscular Chu Zihang looked like a silhouette of a marble statue under the light and fire.

"I thought you were an alliance of hidden families who didn't know what was happening outside."

"That was true, but one day when we ended the thousand-year-long war with the dragons and stepped out of Xirang, we saw the devastated old state of this country." Wazhu said, "The shadow of the Eight Snake Families can be seen in the war between China and Japan during World War II, but we were not in our homeland at that time, and there were very few hybrids who could resist them, which led to a series of disasters... We realized that being out of touch with the world or completely hiding our power would bring destruction, so we began to infiltrate our intelligence organizations in every country."

Lu Mingfei knew that the Elders' Council, which represented the peak of power of the old order in the hybrid world, actually had far more than St. George, St. Cadmus, St. Beowulf, St. Siegfried and St. Siegmund, the five ancient dragon slayers who were still active in the power field. The real structure of the Elders' Council was actually eleven powerful dragon slayers whose power radiated across the entire Eurasian plate. Now only five of them were re-accepted by the school board.

It is said that there are also figures from China in the eleven seats, but it is not known which family can be accepted by the European hybrids, nor what role that family plays in the orthodoxy.

Or, it is they who provide information from Europe to the Lord.

"Do you have spies in the academy?"

"Yes, but you don't know them even if I tell you." The Lord shrugged.

"The Gattuso family actually allowed Caesar to move around outside?" Lu Mingfei asked.

At the end of the Tokyo incident, Caesar opened his blood and entered the dragonization to break into the army of immortals, and tried his best to delay the retreat time for Lu Mingfei and Eri.

Pompey and his family in the human world can of course allow Caesar's heresy and all the insignificant, small escapes from control without limit.

But Herzog's successful evolution into the White King through the Holy Relics of the White King and his eventual death by the Gattuso family's space-based weapon, the Sword of Damocles, is obviously a fate that was destined to happen in the script, and the possibility that that person is Pompey is infinitely raised.

After Herzog was killed by Lu Mingfei and Eri, the possibility of getting the White King's Dragon Bone Cross from his body was infinitely close to zero. At this time, Eri, who received fetal blood to evolve, became the only way for Pompeii to get the glory of the ancient king.

Whether it was Pompeii or Odin, there was no doubt that the person standing behind Herzog coveted the dragon bones and their authority from other supreme beings. At that time, Lu Mingfei and Eri, who had almost lost all their power, had no way to resist the siege of the immortal army sent by the Gattuso family and the elders.

Caesar's behavior at that time undoubtedly touched Pompeii's reverse scale.

In this case, the proud guy would probably be imprisoned endlessly by the Gattuso family.

"The situation is more complicated, but our think tank has indeed made some speculations." Wazhu nodded, "There is indeed an irreconcilable contradiction between Caesar Gattuso and his father, but for some political reasons, Pompeii had to show a close relationship with this child... In addition, they should have made a certain deal."

"What deal?" Lu Mingfei suddenly alerted. Being with the devil all the time makes him always extremely wary of the word "trade".

"Kristina Kabaeva, you should be familiar with this name, right?"

"A beautiful Russian girl from the same class as me, who later became Caesar's girlfriend after Isabella." Lu Mingfei was indeed very impressed with this girl. They first met on the day of the 3E exam. That day she wore a white skirt, and the hem of her skirt rose and fell like a white poppy growing on a cliff.

"She has hereditary ALS, which cannot be treated with the current medical level, even for mixed-bloods." Wazhu frowned slightly, "Not long ago, with the strong support of the Gattuso family, she successfully obtained a place in the second batch of members of the Nibelungen Project at Kassel Academy, and perfectly absorbed the alchemical potion during the transformation process and became the second S-level in the academy after you in recent years."

"S-level is not a big deal, right? After the transformation of the Nibelungen Project, Caesar and Chu Zihang should have reached the S bloodline level."

"But their authority in the archives has not been improved, while Christina Kabaeva's authority has reached the level of a member of the board of directors overnight." Wazhu smiled, and Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little chilly.

In Kassel College, a person's authority in the system means the power he holds. What situation would make Pompey willing to share the power he has already obtained?

"In short, the Nibelungen Project completely cured Christina's ALS as expected, and at the same time gave her far more power than before. Almost at the same time, the Gattuso family gave up imprisoning Caesar and allowed him to return to Kassel College to continue his unfinished studies." Wazhu leaned forward, her small face full of seriousness and solemnity, she stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes, "You should position yourself well. In the hearts of your friends, who is more important, you or their girls."

Lu Mingfei fell silent.

"Caesar. Gattuso, Chu Zihang, they are facing you as hounds this time, not your friends." Wazhu said coldly.

"Of course, if you can help us solve the big trouble of Odin and his Nibelungen, Xirang doesn't mind providing you with shelter."

"To what extent can this shelter reach?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"As long as you don't step out of Xirang, no one can cause trouble to you." The little girl vowed, obviously very confident in the power of orthodoxy. After saying this, she showed two small canine teeth and made a grinning expression, "Of course, if you don't mind, we can also cut the throats of the two hounds and throw them on the street to let them really die like dogs."

Lu Mingfei's pupils shrank slightly, and Su Xiaoqiang beside him was trembling quietly.

The name Chu Zihang was not unfamiliar to her. Not only was it not unfamiliar, it could even be said to be quite familiar. In the first two years of high school at Shilan Middle School, the three of them were almost inseparable.

In the hearts of many little girls at Shilan Middle School, there was even a shadow of a guy implanted in them. Although Senior Brother Lu was also a strong man like a meteor, Chu Zihang was the man who truly opened the idol era.

At this moment, someone said in front of her that he would cut Chu Zihang's neck and throw him on the side of the road like a dead dog, which brought great shock and panic to Su Xiaoqiang's psychology.

"We don't really have any conflicts. In fact, they are all my allies in a sense." Lu Mingfei rejected Wazhu's proposal.

He was not really crazy enough to attack Caesar and Chu Zihang.

But even if he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out why Pompey would let them investigate his past.

There were probably not many people in Kassel Academy who didn't know that these three were so close that they could be called half-brothers.

Even if Christina was used to tie up Caesar, was Pompey really sure that these two guys wouldn't sit in the same hot pot restaurant with Lu Mingfei and drink beer happily as soon as they got off the plane?

"If they want to investigate something, let them investigate. There is only one false soul left in this city." Lu Mingfei said.

He didn't lie. After returning from another world to this period of time, although he spent his youth in Hefei, the body was filled with a soul that was eager for revenge.

"If you don't care, then it doesn't matter." Wazhu said.

Then the girl lowered her head and began to drink her Tom Yum Goong soup, and Lu Mingfei also lowered his head to drink the soup.

The table fell into a strange silence for a while, but everyone was worried. Of course, it might not be everyone. Eri was eating happily and had no psychological burden at all.

In fact, Lu Mingfei was thinking about another thing. He was thinking about the scale that Su Lao showed him from Su Xiaoqiang's room. That thing obviously belonged to a pure-blooded dragon, and its level was not low in the dragon system. The scales that even his claws could not pierce could only be possessed by powerful dragons above the second generation.

How could a second generation be connected to Su Xiaoqiang? If a powerful dragon king of that level appeared on the territory of this country, it would soon attract the attention of the orthodox, right?

But Lu Mingfei did not intend to get the answer directly from Su Xiaoqiang. Obviously, this girl knew nothing about the dragon clan before.

While eating, Lord Wa suddenly began to popularize knowledge about the mixed-blood society with Su Xiaoqiang. She said that since the end of the 19th century, a trend of grading bloodlines has emerged in the West. Those who look most like dragons and are the most powerful are called S-level by those foreign devils, and the following are ABCDEFG respectively. However, I heard that F and G are levels they have only come up with in the past two years.

Su Xiaoqiang bit a crab leg in her mouth and sucked it slowly. She had a thoughtful and curious expression on her face. After a while, she said, "So you still have a class system." Wazhu had no objection to this. She said that class actually exists everywhere. For example, you, your family is very rich and you can call the shots in this city. Even the city hall has to give your father some face. You are a person in power who is one class higher than others. It's just that the half-bloods brought these things that should be hidden in the dark out in the open.

Su Xiaoqiang asked again, "What can people of higher class do in your place? Can they get more wealth? Or can they get everything they want?" Wazhu said that class means bloodline and bloodline means power. If you are A-level, you are naturally more noble than B-level. In ancient times, Western knights divided the spoils after slaying dragons, and those with stronger bloodlines could get more gold.

Lu Mingfei has a deep understanding of this. At least in Kassel College, he has S-level authority and the power he holds is actually equivalent to the dean of the college, but he rarely exercises this power. Before he broke up with the academy, he could get almost all the resources from that organization. In comparison, even Caesar could not be recognized as the future true leader of the dragon slayers by the principal and the board of directors like him.

However, the power brought by class is matched by the powerful power of high bloodline, which also means more responsibilities and obligations in the world of mixed-bloods.

Su Xiaoqiang struggled to open an oyster and tilted her head to look at Lu Mingfei. In fact, the girl was still a little shy at this time, because of what she said just now. Even though it was a bit embarrassing for her, Su Xiaoqiang still asked: "Brother, what class are you in your Kassel Academy?"

"He, he is a well-deserved S-class." Wazhu rolled up her sleeves to reveal her slender wrists as white as lotus roots, and reached out to rub Lu Mingfei's head, "You may not know that in the past 40 years, there have been only two students in the entire Kassel Academy who were directly rated as S-class after passing the 3E exam, and the last one committed suicide."

Su Xiaoqiang's face showed an expression of "as expected". In her opinion, Lu Mingfei was probably the best person she could imagine in the world. If this kind of person is not S-class, then the real S-class is a monster? (End of this chapter)