Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

With Chu Tianjiao's ability and experience, he was able to get a courtyard with a certain style on both sides of the bluestone paved path. I think he probably passed Xirang's review in some way.

But after all, he was a ghost who had been wandering in the reflection of this city for many years wearing a mask. Many people here did not trust him. Therefore, although Chu Tianjiao was not imprisoned, there was not a small amount of surveillance from the orthodox nearby.

When Lu Mingfei came, the gate of the courtyard was open, the lights were on in the small courtyard with a patio, and the air was filled with the smell of stir-fried scallion oil, which was a bit pungent. At the end of the corridor, there was a small suite with a closed door, and the sound of a rather fluent translation and old-fashioned western music could be vaguely heard.

"He has hardly left the house since he left Asgard. He has been staying in this small courtyard most of the time. His only request was to ask the guards on duty outside to get him newspapers and scientific magazines from recent years. He also asked for a computer, but we have been monitoring his movements in real time. The computer has not sent any information to the outside world. We have only checked the logs of the Night Watcher Forum and the Hunter website. He should be preparing to use this method to find out the major events that have happened in the mixed-blood society in the past few years when he was controlled by Odin." Wazhu was holding a steaming roasted sweet potato and eating it with a grin. Lu Mingfei was holding a fruit basket and milk in his hands. He looked like he was visiting a patient. He did not consider the fact that he was more like a patient than Chu Tianjiao.

Unexpectedly, the Lord of Wa really didn't lie to him. Walking north along the Bagua formation formed by these bluestone paths, there is actually a commercial street. It is not much different from the Chenghuang Temple small commodity wholesale market outside. They all sell miscellaneous daily necessities, as well as breakfast shops and late-night snack shops, teahouses, billiard halls and bars, but they are all high-end. Standing at the door to welcome guests are beautiful girls with thin waists, long legs and pointed chins. No matter whether they are walking in front of them, they can show the sweetest smile regardless of whether they are a 60-year-old uncle or a man in a full set of Armani and in a hurry.

Lu Mingfei hesitated and asked, "Isn't he curious about how his wife and son have been doing these years?"

Although Su Xiaoyan took Chu Zihang to marry the entrepreneur named Lu Tianming after divorcing Chu Tianjiao, sometimes when they drink together, Lu Mingfei can still hear that Aunt Su is still thinking about the man who only treats her well but has no ability.

Chu Zihang also hides his 15-year-old self in the depths of his soul, carrying anger and hatred and silently pursuing the god who raised the spear on the elevated road that year.

"He should have a heart as hard as iron. I'm afraid even his marriage to Su Xiaoyan was just a wrong impulse, right?" Wazhu shook her head and said, "He is a super executive on the gray list of the executive department of Kassel College. According to regulations, he cannot form a family before retiring."

Lu Mingfei was silent.

If Chu Tianjiao doesn't care at all, then what has Chu Zihang been pursuing all these years? Who is the shadow hidden in the deepest part of Su Xiaoyan's heart?

This world should continue to run without anyone. Doesn't the executive department have any way to run without Chu Tianjiao?

"Didn't he plan to return to the college?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"After seeing the information about Ange's accident, he locked himself in the room and drank all night. The next day, he seemed to be empty and never mentioned going back to the United States again."

So Chu Tianjiao actually hopes to return to Kassel College. He has been alone in this city for so many years, and he also has a lot of shocking secrets. Perhaps some of them are very important information for the college, and those information must be handed over to Ange.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked at the night outside the corridor window, lonely and long.

In fact, there is no day or night in Nibelungen. When you look up, you can only see a chaos like night light.

Wazhu led Lu Mingfei through the corridor, stopped in front of the closed suite and pushed the door in.

There were not many things in the room. There were cans of beer piled in the corner. There was a small table on the tatami. The man in a white shirt sat at the table, rolled up his sleeves, and the collar buttons of his shirt were all unbuttoned. The room was full of smoke and alcohol. There was no light on. After pushing the door in, what greeted him was the colorful light on the TV screen that made people's eyes uncomfortable. It was a western movie with a pure translation tone. Probably because of the problem of the translation mechanism, the background sound was also cut when the characters in the movie talked.

The little girl showed a disgusted expression on her face, pulled Lu Mingfei's right hand and covered her mouth and nose with his sleeve, then stretched out a slender hand as white as a scallion to make a gesture of expelling, and the two closed windows were pushed open to the outside. The cold wind brought the cold fragrance of plum blossoms and shone into this room that was rotting, moldy, and dying like a flame.

Lu Mingfei put the fruit basket at the door and only took the insulation box with roasted chicken wings. He hesitated for a moment, took the girl's wrist and sat down at the table opposite Chu Tianjiao.

The ashtray was already filled with cigarette butts, and the fully enclosed trash can was covered with a thin layer of dark yellow wine. More cigarette butts were thrown in, soaked in the wine and swollen and smelly, and the wet ashes climbed towards the walls of the trash can like dirt.

On the table were empty beer cans and half a bottle of vodka, and the drink was the strange-smelling broad beans that Guan Weibing asked for.

Chu Tianjiao was half lying on the tatami, supporting himself with one elbow so that he could look up to watch what was on TV, while his other hand was rolling a cigar, until the skin on his fingertips was peeling.

The image of this man at this moment cannot be said to be very sloppy, but it can indeed be regarded as vicissitudes of life. The beard on his face has probably never been taken care of since he escaped from Odin's control. Now it has covered both sides of his cheeks, and his skin is slightly visible. Pale and slightly sickly like a carving of limestone.

Looking at his profile, he is indeed very similar to Chu Zihang.

He didn't seem to care about the arrival of Lu Mingfei and Lord Wa. He just held the cigar in his mouth and frowned fiercely. The light spot of the cigarette butt flickered in the darkness.

"Hello, Uncle Chu. I'm Lu Mingfei." Lu Mingfei opened the white thermal box and placed the double spicy grilled chicken wings heated in the microwave on the small table, which was considered a greeting.

Chu Tianjiao sat up, raised his eyelids and looked at Lu Mingfei's face carefully with his red bloodshot eyes.

"I didn't leave any memory when I was controlled by Odin. It was like I traveled from 2005 to today in the blink of an eye." The man's voice was hoarse. He squinted his eyes and blew out a puff of smoke. "I remember you that day. When I went to pick up Chu Zihang, I saw you running into the rain holding on to your clothes without even holding an umbrella. "

Lu Mingfei was stunned, remembering that he was indeed the kind of poor kid who had no one to pick him up when it rained and didn't have any change to take a taxi home.

"Chu Zihang asked me to take you with me, but when the car drove out, you were gone." Chu Tianjiao said.

Lu Mingfei considered the questions he wanted to ask in his mind, but he couldn't speak. After a moment, Chu Tianjiao sighed: "I have read the logs on the Night Watch forum and the hunter website. Have you done anything in these years? Young Master is currently wanted by the academy. It is said that he is hanging out with the Dragon King... Be honest You said that I grew up watching you. Although you can be bad at times, you don’t have any evil thoughts. The wanted notice issued by the school board said that you colluded with the Dragon King to seriously injure Angers. It also said that you transported nuclear waste from Moscow and sold it to Al Qaeda. Terrorist attacks and the rape of young girls in Shinjuku, Tokyo, I don’t believe these things.”

Lu Mingfei was silent, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

After a moment, he said: "Are the people in the execution department crazy? Raping a young girl is not something I can do."

Lord Wa nodded in agreement.

"It's not bad to rape Sister Yu," Lu Mingfei said.

Chu Tianjiao was silent for a moment, as if he was trying to convince himself to accept the thief and shamelessness of the guy in front of him.

"I know that you and my son have a good relationship. You two should be considered comrades fighting side by side in the academy." Chu Tianjiao said a few seconds later, "I can get rid of Odin's control thanks to you."

He stretched out his hand, and Lu Mingfei also stretched out his hand. The two men shook hands on top of the small table, and then separated at the touch of a button.

"It's a pity that he didn't leave the authority extracted from the Dragon Bone Cross on the mask. There were only some traces of the alchemical matrix left on it." Lu Mingfei was a little regretful.

"It's nothing to regret. Do you think the power inherited from Black King Nidhogg is so easy to take away?" Chu Tianjiao shook his head, "Destroying the mask will destroy the balance between the Dragon Bone Cross and the outside world. Even if Therefore, it may take a long time for Odin’s methods to restore this balance.”

"Uncle, can you still show that kind of power? King-level power." Lu Mingfei asked.

"No." Chu Tianjiao looked down at his hands and frowned, "I tried. After losing the mask, I am just an ordinary hybrid."

"It turns out that the super executives who can rank among the top three in the execution department are just ordinary hybrids?" Lord Wa crossed his arms and looked at Chu Tianjiao coldly.

Chu Tianjiao smiled: "To be precise, it ranks second, and the first one is Hilbert Jean Angers."

"I actually have something to ask uncle." Lu Mingfei said, "About the reason why you settled in this city and the mission about me that the principal gave you."

Chu Tianjiao was stunned for a moment and started to smoke hard, but he did not refuse.

"One more thing, I met Aunt Su after I came back this time." Lu Mingfei paused and opened a can of beer for himself, "I think she still misses you very much."

"How has she been doing these years?" the smoking man whispered. An old western movie was still playing on the TV, but the room seemed to be suddenly flooded with sadness.

"It's okay. You know, senior brother is actually a bitch. He can take good care of his mother."

"Senior brother?"

"That's Chu Zihang, I call him senior brother." Lu Mingfei said, "After divorcing you, she married that entrepreneur named Lu Tianming. Uncle, you should have an impression that they have not had children in these years. Uncle Lu is also planning to leave his family property to his senior brother."

"Of course they won't have children..." Chu Tianjiao said lightly. Lu Mingfei's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly he had some deeper doubts about Su Xiaoyan's marriage to Lu Tianming.

"But I do have to tell you something." Chu Tianjiao nodded and straightened his collar, "I have to go to Tokyo in a while, and I have to see the current situation in Angers with my own eyes to determine what I should do next. "

"Aren't you worried about falling into Odin's hands again?" Lord Wa yawned.

"The mask used to control me has been destroyed. Hidden inside is the authority of the King of Sky and Wind. If Odin wants to continue to control me and hopes that this puppet can exert the true power of the King of Wind, You have to fix that balance.”

Chu Tianjiao said, he took a sip of vodka, picked up a grilled chicken wing, took a sip of wine and ate a piece of chicken wing, and continued to speak after a while,

"This story started a long time ago... I studied in the north, high school, and my wife and I actually went to the same school."

At that time, Su Xiaoyan was probably the most famous girl in the school, because she was the only girl in that school who rode a motorcycle to and from school. At that time, she was in the third grade of junior high school, and Chu Tianjiao was in the second grade of high school, and had not yet awakened her bloodline and words.

Probably because Su Xiaoyan's father was a policeman, she was not afraid of being caught on the road. Su Xiaoyan, who was still a little girl, rode a bike fiercely. Every afternoon after class, she would be the first to rush out of the teaching building. Chu Tianjiao could hear the sound of the motorcycle buzzing through the street before he even left the classroom. Lu Mingfei thought to himself that he could not tell that Aunt Su, such a quiet woman, was actually a little gangster when she was young.

Chu Tianjiao also said that he later learned that Su Xiaoyan was the first one to go home after school every day to eat. During that time, her grandmother's house in the countryside was flooded, so she returned to the city to live. She also brought a bunch of local eggs, a big leg of cured meat, and two buckets of walnut oil. Su Xiaoyan said that walnut oil is very fragrant when cooking.

Everyone who knew Su Xiaoyan thought Su Xiaoyan was very cool, and she even had more male friends than female friends.

At that time, there was a girl named Qiao Weini in Chu Tianjiao's class.

Lu Mingfei's heart moved slightly, and he looked up at Chu Tianjiao's eyes, only to see a misty gray, nothing else, like an autumn lake.

Chu Tianjiao didn't look at Lu Mingfei's eyes, but just talked to himself, saying that Qiao Weini was the most popular girl in the school at that time, beautiful and cool. One day after class, Chu Tianjiao ran straight to the parking shed, and then rode his bicycle to the street of restaurants outside the school.

Chu Tianjiao said that it had been so many years, but I still remembered that I was thinking about whether to eat beef soup with crispy sesame cakes or sliced ​​noodles with pickled garlic, and then I fell to the ground with a bang. I don’t know how the Urban Renewal Authority planned it, but they had to install some short pillars on the sidewalk.

His left big toe was fractured. Chu Tianjiao said that he even stood up and chopped his foot a few times, then walked for a while. When he was about ten steps away from the beef soup, he realized that it hurt so much.

Qiao Weini happened to pass by and saw him, so she asked her classmates to help carry him to the hospital. Everyone walked for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle behind them. Looking back, the little gangster from the lower grade stopped in front of them.

Lu Mingfei guessed that it was Su Xiaoyan.

Chu Tianjiao said that it was not only Su Xiaoyan, but also a foreigner. He said his name was Hilbert Jean Ange, sitting in the back seat of Su Xiaoyan, smiling like an old pervert.

The old pervert said Chu Tianjiao, you are very talented, are you willing to study abroad with me? Chu Tianjiao thought about it and said, "Then you have to tell my mother, I will listen to my mother." (End of this chapter)