Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

"Didn't you get any useful information?" When he came out, Wazhu was playing with a tabby kitten out of boredom. After so many years of development, Xirang is basically the same as a small city, and there are naturally many stray cats and dogs. These little things have the innate tendency to seek benefits and avoid harm, and will not sneak into the cemetery where Wazhu buried dragons. Sometimes they can also serve as a warning, so no one cares about them.

Lu Mingfei frowned, "He doesn't trust me. Although he said some useful information, he kept talking about the principal. He must contact Ange before he can make sure what he should do next." He said.

Kassel Academy is different from the KGB. In the world of mixed-bloods, bloodline means everything. As a super executive with S-level authority almost at the same level as the principal, is Chu Tianjiao really just a handy knife in the principal's hand?

Obviously, he still doubted Lu Mingfei's identity and motives.

"Do you know Mandragora?" Wazhu asked.

"I've learned that the Word Spirits of the White King family can make people see hallucinations." Lu Mingfei said, "They are the upper-level Word Spirits of hypnosis and the lower-level Word Spirits of the Possa World."

"Hypnosis should not work on people of his bloodline, but if you really want to get the information you want through Chu Tianjiao, I can use Mandragora to help you get the information." Wazhu held the cat in her arms. The little guy was surprisingly docile, but his whiskers were slightly open, as if he was angry, but he didn't show his anger.

Lu Mingfei thought that Chu Zihang should have arrived in this city by now, and thought that if his senior brother knew that his father had been freed from Odin's control, he would be very happy...

"Forget it, some things don't actually need answers." Lu Mingfei said after hesitating for a moment.

Even if useful information can be extracted from Chu Tianjiao, what can it do? If even life can be faked, who knows that Chu Tianjiao's information must be true?

"Don't be unhappy. You call me sister and helped me so much. I will support you no matter what happens." Wazhu let go of her hand, and the kitten tucked its tail between its legs and fled into the bushes next to it like a caterpillar with its abdomen almost touching the ground.

She patted her chest, her big eyes sparkling, and she held her head high with a heroic spirit of a good friend who was loyal to her and asked her to help him if she had any problems. Lu Mingfei looked into her eyes and said for a while, "Are you the White King?"

Wazhu was stunned and started coughing violently. After coughing, she opened her eyes wide and raised her little face to stare at Lu Mingfei: "Damn, big brother, what kind of magical turn of events is this for a liberal arts student?"

"Your pupils are not black, are they? They are dark red? So is your hair." Lu Mingfei reached out and touched the ends of the girl's hair in front of him. It was as soft as silk, and there was no trace of dyeing. But when Wazhu showed her complete form in Nibelungen, she clearly had red hair.

"Why, red hair and red eyes must be her, then I said that all Scots are isomers of the White King." Wazhu shook her head, puffed up her cheeks and insisted.

They walked slowly out of the stone road separated by the blue brick building, saw the cast iron street lights and the gradually widening streets in front, and even heard the sound of car horns in the distance. This direction actually led out of Xirang.

Lu Mingfei shook his head and said, "Red hair and red eyes are not necessarily the White King, but you have used the Nine Infants Word Spirit, which is a mixture of three systems."

"Three systems mixed with water and fire, why don't you say I'm Norton's sister? Why don't you say I'm the father of so-and-so?" Wazhu pulled Lu Mingfei's hand and reached in from the back of the collar to touch her back. Before Lu Mingfei could react, the hand had already reached in from the collar of the girl's clothes. The red burning on his cheeks was visible to the naked eye. If it were expressed in anime, this guy must have a steam train chimney on his head, which was emitting black smoke.

"Did you touch it? If I wasn't worried about you being in danger, I wouldn't have entered the ultimate evolution mode, and I haven't fully recovered yet!" Wazhu angrily grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand, lowered his head angrily, frowned, and stared at Lu Mingfei from the bottom up like a rather unconvinced calf.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment and smiled silently.

He knew that the so-called ultimate evolution mode was just a joke. But it turned out that the girl wanted him to touch the thin and long scales above her spine, which were attached to the middle of her smooth and delicate back. They were cold, hard, and sharp like blades.

In fact, Lu Mingfei's suspicion was not without basis. The word spirit of Jiuying seemed to be activated from the weapon called the Dragon-Breaking Platform, but no one in the world except Constantine knew more about the weapons of the God-killing level than him. The Seven Deadly Sins can also release the world-destroying level word spirit when activating the domain of sin and punishment against the king, but whether it is the ancient power of the King of Bronze and Fire, the Candle Dragon, or the ancient power of the King of Earth and Mountains, the Shiva Dance, they are far less powerful than the real Dragon King.

And when confronting Odin's Guixu and Indra's Wrath, the word spirit of Jiuying was clearly recited directly by the Lord of Wa, and the Dragon-Breaking Platform seemed more like a tool to cover up.

In addition, the attitude of Wazhu towards Lu Mingfei was also very strange. It didn't seem like an elder to a younger person, and it was even more like a chance encounter.

It was more like...

An old friend came.

It was the kind of old friend that we passed by thousands of years ago and met again in the same place thousands of years later. Even if the sea is changing and the clouds come and go, you can confirm that it is you with just one look.

Lu Mingfei had experienced a similar feeling with another person. When he first faced the Yamata no Orochi that had become deformed after Izanagi's fall, the monster used the White King series serial number extremely low. , and even the ancient power that is far above the high risk. Senluo, it has another name, that is, the Saha World.

In the illusion created by Sen Luo that can affect the real world through the spiritual world, Lu Mingfei saw the White King who was killed by the Black King in the extreme north according to the Ice Sea Scroll. She had red pupils and red eyes. Long hair, silky beauty The skirt hung down from the head of the Yamata no Orochi like a blooming manjusawa. When she saw Lu Mingfei, she softly said, "How many years have we finally seen each other again?" When she left him and said, "I can kill Lu Mingfei with just a wave of my hand." I didn't mean to kill you for scaring you.

When Lord Wa faced Odin, she showed another form, which was taller and more slender. Lu Mingfei called it the Royal Sister form at that time.

When she was the Royal Sister, Lu Mingfei felt as if Senluo had come back to the ancient White King and reunited with him with all the majesty in the sky.

After a moment of silence, Lu Mingfei opened his mouth.

He originally wanted to say that it was not difficult for White King to imitate the spirits of other elemental kings. The first generation Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi were even able to imitate ancient powers such as Shiva Karmai and Candle Dragon.

But when the words came to my lips, it became "I don't want to eat hot-boiled mutton, so I'll go find Chaoshan Hotpot."

After saying this, Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment and then relieved.

If Lord Wa is the White King, what is the thing temporarily inhabiting Eriyi at this moment?

Everyone has his or her own secrets. Some secrets can be revealed to the public, while others must be kept secret.

At least she and her Xirang are not enemies, that's enough.

Norway, 7,800 kilometers away from this city, is also in winter. It gets dark very early. Looking north through the hazy steam in the blue natural mineral hot springs, you can see a gorgeous halo like a goddess's. The skirt hangs above the rolling snow-capped mountains. The alternating spruce and fir trees are like rippling in the sea of ​​​​trees in the north of Tromso. Dark green and light green form waves and sprays. The cold wind of the Arctic Ocean stirs up the rolling snow dust and ice crystals whistling between the dense forests. From a distance, it looks like a wild splash-ink oil painting.

Nono completely immersed himself in the sapphire-like hot spring pool set in the mountain col under the light of the eaves chandelier. Only the part above his nose was still exposed, and a towel soaked in cold water was placed on his smooth forehead.

White steam rose from the water, and the sound of water breaking was heard not far away. Nuonuo was spitting bubbles under the water, and saw a slim figure standing up from the hot spring in the depths of the white steam in the pose of a classic beauty taking a bath in Hollywood movies. The mist turned into a looming white gauze, making the figure look beautiful. Hazy and beautiful.

"Aki, can you please use your magical powers? There are not many men here who can appreciate your incomparable figure." From behind, the girl muttered with jealousy, her hair was wet and disheveled like a Selma mermaid. Emerging from the water, compared to Aki Shutoku's white lace swimsuit that flaunts her beauty wantonly, Selma's swimsuit is like those worn by children who are jumping around and playing volleyball on the beach. .

"I can hear your envy and hatred. To be honest, senior, maybe you should find a boyfriend to moisturize yourself." Shutoku Aki plunged into the hot spring and reappeared a moment later, already in Nono's Beside him, there were two glass bottles of frozen orange soda in his hand.

"You don't think I've never been in love, do you?" Thelma stared angrily at Shude Aki with her eyes wide open, but for some reason her gaze always drifted downwards, always falling on the two arcs that were faintly breaking away. The water was so round, she gritted her teeth and hummed, "When I was in high school, the boys who chased me would line up at the door of the next class!"

"A good man never mentions his bravery." Jiude Aki stretched his body and said lazily.

"Hey, isn't that a coincidence? I'm really not a good man!" The Selma man was small and smart, and wrapped around Shuode Aki's body like a frog. Shuode Aki was tickled, hehe. He laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

Nono arched her eyebrows and smiled, holding her belly with both hands.

In fact, she doesn't have any belly. Just knowing that she was gestating a little life created with her junior brother in her womb, Nono couldn't help but do this action, as if she could protect the child just by holding it.

She came to Norway on an international flight from Chicago a week ago. After Professor Mans retired from the front line of the executive department, he was assigned to the Oslo branch by the college to perform logistics support work. Selma graduated from graduate school this year, and Shude Aki also happened to be a senior. During my internship, I followed him to this stupid place.

So even though Constantine was the only one with him, Nono didn't feel bored at all.

Since Ye Sheng's accident, Shutoku Aki has worked harder and harder to train herself. Now it is difficult to see the baby-faced look that still had some baby fat from two years ago, but she looks more and more like her sister Shutoku Mai. Especially those long legs, they are the focus of the audience wherever they go.

The two girls had had enough trouble, so they gasped and put their arms on the shore. The red-roofed wooden house not far away was small and well-equipped with saunas and sanatoriums. It was as delicate as a girl. Junior Brother Kang Aiguo was rolling up his sleeves and working enthusiastically in the back kitchen on the half-shelf of venison that the executive department had flown in from Oslo half a day ago.

"What are you thinking about?" Jiude Aki saw Nono looking at the north in a daze, so he handed over the soda. After Nono took it, he put the straw in and took a sip, "Thinking about the ship." She said.

Before leaving Chicago, Professor Guderian privately told Nono that Mance and his two students were trustworthy people. Professor Mance had been secretly investigating Odin since the Monyach crashed into the Three Gorges, and had already found out Arriving at the two organizations behind Odin called the Far North and the Holy Palace Medical Society.

It's not hard to imagine how much time and effort Professor Mance spent to find out to this point. Thanks to the ability of profiling, Nono can easily see whether a person is lying from his micro-expressions.

Obviously Guderian is trustworthy, even though he is the most cowardly one among all the people Nono knows.

"Since the beginning of last year, the Yamal has never docked at the port of Oslo. However, according to our investigation, the supplies that the ship carries once it leaves the port should only be enough for the guests on the ship to consume for two months." Thelma frowned. Said, "In addition, the current owner of this ship, Vincent, has never used it for scientific research. It was a paradise for the rich wandering on the high seas. The Far North relied on selling expensive shipping tickets to oligarchs from various countries to maintain its luxurious life and the daily maintenance of icebreakers... In other words, there was no docking on the Yamal. It has carried out supplies and passenger exchanges via sea cargo ships at least five times this year."

"These people have very clean hands and feet. It is difficult to find useful information with your methods without the help of Norma." Nono tilted his head to comb his long dark red hair, flying through the gray night sky. A flock of birds with black and white feathers and their chirping fell away like fallen leaves, floating in front of her like a small boat.

"There is no way. Ever since the Sword of Scourge directly shot at the Chicago suburbs in an attempt to snipe Odin, the academy has entered a state of advanced combat readiness. All of Norma's computing power will be used in the war." Thelma sighed.

Because there is no way to contact them, there is an obvious information gap between Nono and Lu Mingfei.

"But it's not that there are no clues. One of our Dragon Blood Club members who works in the Reykjavik branch said that some time ago they met a girl who called herself 'Rigi Lev' and a saint from the far north. They have the same name, and the photos are very similar." Shude Aki dragged his chin, "Maybe they changed the supply location to Reykjavik, Iceland."

Nono lowered his head and looked at his flat belly through the rippling spring water.

After a moment she raised her head,

"Let's go to Iceland," she said. (End of chapter)