Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

The boy's eyes were as dull as a sad deer. Lu Mingfei had never seen a similar expression on the little devil.

"About ten minutes ago, Odin threw Kungunir at the Chicago Opera House, and this time the person that the weapon of fate wants to kill is you." The little devil reached out to touch Lu Mingfei's collarbone where the sign was left. .

But when Lu Mingfei heard the news from the little devil, the first thing he felt was not the fear of facing death, but some kind of relief.

He didn't know why he felt like this, so he put both hands on the steering wheel and stared at the blurred traffic ahead.

"I told you, brother? The number of heartbeats left for those who are destined by Kungunir is limited. It is the Holy Judgment in the concept, with the attribute of absolute hit, and at the same time it is the key to cause and effect, which holds the inevitable The ending of death is locked. The devil looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes. Those pupils seemed to be filled with torrential rain. They did not reveal much anger and sadness, but they were lonely and desolate. "You were already dead the moment the beacon was planted. Now the only thing alive is Your phantom."

"What will you do if I die?" Lu Mingfei asked softly.

"A thousand years of loneliness and a thousand years of darkness go back and forth. I will wait for your next reincarnation, even until the beginning of a new era." Lu Mingze said, "We will eventually... rule the world."

"You're really good." Lu Mingfei said. He fastened his seat belt and controlled the steering wheel with one hand to drive the BMW in the direction of the Regent Hotel.

The road surface was slippery and the car felt like it was sliding as it moved forward.

The little devil took out the chewing gum from the drawer, peeled off two pieces, put them in his mouth and chewed them. "A man will remain a boy until he dies," he said.

"I remember you told me that Kungunir will arrange the ending that they must face for every life that should be ended by it. So in another world, if I had not traveled through this time and space, today would be the moment I died. "Huh?" Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Not yet, almost." Lu Mingze thought for a moment and shrugged, "Maybe he can't wait any longer."

"who?"

"Pompei." Lu Mingze said, "Don't you already know? Pompeii is Odin, and he is the holder of Kungunir."

Lu Mingfei's knuckles holding the steering wheel turned slightly white.

"The rules say that Kungunir cannot kill the same target twice. Your fate is fixed in the line of time. The time when Kungunir kills you has already been written in the script. But Pompeii He used the most powerful alchemical weapon so far in advance, even if he had to pay a huge price for it." The little devil's mouth kept moving, but his voice was very clear, "It seems that something happened somewhere in this world. Something that forced him to do it.”

"You don't even know what it is?"

"Please, I'm not a god." Lu Mingze spread his hands, "The devil is not omniscient, and we are not that boring."

Lu Mingfei nodded: "Can it be saved?"

"If I were in the best condition, I would say sprinkle it with water, but brother, please take a closer look. Little brother, I can't protect myself now. I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this level." Lu Mingze said with a wry smile, Lu Mingfei really Looking in the rearview mirror to see the boy sitting in the passenger seat, he was stunned for a moment.

Lu Mingze's face in the mirror was a barren gray-white color, as if carved out of limestone. As an undergraduate at Kassel College, Lu Mingfei had seen similar symptoms.

Mercury infiltration.

If a living individual is immersed in a mercury solution for a long time, the mercury will penetrate into the skin of that individual, and the contaminated skin and scales will appear this pale and gray color.

When faced with fallen hybrids and pure-blood dragons that have been captured and have certain research value, the academy will use similar solutions to preserve them alive.

The limestone-like face in the mirror suddenly cracked, and the little devil smiled at him, at the cost of peeling off his skin and flesh.

Lu Mingfei gasped for air. He had been enveloped by the breath of death and felt unforgettable pain. At this moment, he felt that he was about to be torn apart, and anger and sorrow poured out from the depths of his soul.

He looked around him sharply.

The boy was still the same boy. He just kept chewing gum. There was no reflection of light in his pupils as he looked at the distant traffic, only endless darkness.

"What's going on?" Lu Mingfei asked, "What's going on!" he yelled.

"Don't yell, don't yell, as if you have never seen the world." The little devil shrugged and scratched his ears, "They can't kill me, but I can't live either. Brother, if you die, I will be tortured for a thousand years. Already..."

Lu Mingfei shuddered hard.

Being tortured for a thousand years sounds no different from going to hell, but when Lu Mingze said it, it seemed like an understatement, as if...

This is the life he is experiencing.

"Is there any way I can avoid that gun?" Lu Mingfei asked. He stepped on the accelerator, and the BMW was like a flexible fish weaving through the extremely crowded traffic in the early morning.

"Ange, who can travel through the debris of time, can't evade the bullets fired by Henkel when he recited the Holy Judgment. Brother, how can you dodge that gun that is sure to hit?" The little devil exuded a Sitting on the leather seat with a slight leather smell, he leaned back and crossed his hands on his chest. Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, while the other half of his face was illuminated by the river of car lights in front of him, and his pupils were reflected like lava. Brilliant.

The traffic light turned from green to red, and Lu Mingfei drove his uncle's BMW and slowly slowed down in the traffic. He lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth with frowning eyebrows. The stinging feeling of death on his soul, like a glow on his back, always followed him.

At this time, lightning penetrated the clouds, but there was no sound of thunder. Only the purple-white lightning illuminated Lu Mingfei's face pale.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and realized that the clouds did not exist, and the sky was clear and clear today.

When he lowered his head again, he was suddenly startled. There was such a thin layer of glass, but the world outside the glass seemed to be suddenly torn apart. Every car became as black as ink, and hundreds and thousands of cars as black as ink drove silently on the wide Yangtze River Road, as quiet as a wilderness with only the wind blowing.

The surrounding buildings all turned into huge hourglasses like mountains in the darkness. There was not much sand left at the top of the hourglass, but mountains were piled up below.

Lu Mingfei smoked in silence, the smoke rising straight up.

He didn't even need to turn around to see what was sitting in those cars. Sure enough, just when Lu Mingfei was thinking this, flickering light spots like will-o'-the-wisps lit up in the depths of each car. Their faceless faces are pressed outward against their respective car windows. Looking, every face and every eye finally focused on the BMW in the center of the traffic. The headlights of the BMW were like silver swords tearing a road in the darkness, and the black shadows on the road tore the black car's The ceiling stood up, clearly an evil ghost waiting quietly for food.

Lu Mingfei looked at them silently. After a while, everything returned to its original state. The high-rise buildings on both sides were brightly lit. BYD Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Changan cars were crisscrossing on the Yangtze River Road, with their lights bright and horns blaring.

"That is the phantom of death. Kungunir is telling you in this way that your death has been anchored and its arrival is irreversible." The little devil said softly, "The name of that road is Huangquan, Huangquan At the end is the River Styx, and when you cross the bridge connecting the two sides of the River Styx, you become one of those dark shadows."

"I remember we discussed the topic of the soul. The so-called soul in the Dragon Clan's worldview is actually the essence of the spirit, that is, the part of the spiritual element that carries consciousness." Lu Mingfei said.

"You're going to die and still want to discuss academic topics?" The little devil pouted.

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening."

"So what do you think when you know you're going to die?"

"I have no idea. I was quite scared at first, but later I just felt regretful."

"What are you regretting? You couldn't bring your sister-in-law back?"

"Well, that's the reason. I regret that I didn't find out the truth of some things until my death. When they picked up my body from the ruins, they didn't even know what to write on my tombstone." Lu Mingfei was calm. say.

The little devil was silent for a moment and said: "Kungunir is a bug in the world. To deal with this conceptual level thing, only conceptual level weapons can be effective. When it was thrown out in the name of fate, it was thrown out by seven sects. Even sin can't cut it off, but essentially the gun is still an alchemical weapon."

"So no matter how many times he comes back, the King of Bronze and Fire will always be included in Odin's hunting list first." Lu Mingfei's heart moved. Suddenly I guessed the order in which the dragon kings died one after another in Pompeii's script.

"Norton is the supreme master of alchemy. This is the motto written in the code. Time cannot dilute it. He is Kungunir's natural restraint. That gun is just a rebellious minister in front of Norton." The devil gritted his teeth, his expression as ferocious as if he was swearing that hell would never be empty and Ksitigarbha would never become a Buddha, "How dare you not kneel down when you see the king!"

He waved his hand, and all the obstacles in front of the BMW were separated to both sides. The high-speed car rolled up huge waves like the Red Sea parted by Moses, and then crashed to the side of the road. Sirens blared one after another, and the front seats of each car All airbags deployed.

"Brother, hurry up, otherwise you will really be with your girl." Lu Mingze said softly.

"Thank you." Lu Mingfei stepped on the accelerator hard, and the engine of this family car roared like crazy.

Lu Mingfei was never afraid of death, as a person who fights against fate should be.

It's just that Xia Mi's soul is still in his body, and when he dies, he will take his junior sister with him.

Now the only person qualified to carry Jormungandr is Lord Wa. Lu Mingfei always looked at his watch anxiously, hoping to return to the Regent Hotel as soon as possible.

Su Xiaoqiang leaned against the pillar on the rooftop, her long hair flowing like water in the wind. She was drinking a glass of whiskey, her waistband was fluttering, her waist was extremely thin, her little face was stained with a slight blush, and she was as beautiful as if she were carved out of ice.

She looked at the buildings standing in the night. During the day, those buildings were titanium black or gray-white, which lit up like countless stone monuments inlaid with gems and clustered together in Hefei. There was no sadness or joy in her pupils.

A petite girl with a pointed chin and a bit of baby fat stood next to her, with the coat left by Lu Mingfei draped over her shoulders.

The wind gradually picked up, and Lord Wa sighed and said, "Damn it, that Japanese flower girl Lu Mingfei brought back is really messing around. She even triggered the elemental tide to make Hefei so cold."

Logically speaking, elemental tides should be a brand new term for Su Xiaoqiang. She had never been exposed to similar knowledge in the first twenty years of her life, but at this moment, the girl's face showed neither surprise nor curiosity. .

Calm and solemn, like a wooden Buddha statue in a thousand-year-old temple.

"Speaking of which, how many times have you reopened it? A human body has to bear the supreme mystery of alchemy. Don't you want to live anymore?" Lord Wa clasped Su Xiaoqiang's wrist and frowned to feel her pulse.

"Ninety-nine times, this is the hundredth time." Su Xiaoqiang said, "The first twenty times I spent all my time learning about your society, and then I started trying to crack the concept of that weapon, which was the closest to success. Once Kungunir visibly hesitated when stabbing Mingfei in the chest.”

"Is it worth working so hard?"

"Why isn't it worth it? Didn't you leave too?" Su Xiaoqiang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but he just smiled coldly, "Everyone who stays here has to face it. I repeated it ninety-nine times in five days. , Ronald's strength is almost exhausted and he goes into sleep again, but so far I have never been able to escape fate."

The entire Regent Hotel was emptied after Lu Mingfei left. It was not difficult for Lord Wa to do this. She has the greatest wealth in the country and the world.

The wind from the east suddenly poured in from the rooftop window. The cold wind shuttled around Su Xiaoqiang and Lord Wa, making a shrill laugh.

"His name is not Ronald Tang." Lord Wa said. "His name is Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire. Among the four monarchs, the only one besides Odin who had a chance to reverse the cause and effect was him, but he was severely injured and was killed. Once you have stripped away your authority, even if you leave a cocoon through alchemy, you will not be able to use this ability without restriction."

"Yes." Su Xiaoqiang nodded.

A trace of confusion flashed in her pupils, and then the trace of confusion collapsed silently, turning into a decisive decision that broke through mountains and seas, "So this is the last attempt. If I fail, I will die here. I know this world before I die." The truth is not too bad.”

"It's interesting...for so-called love? But he can't even give all his love to you alone."

"But he would do the same if it were me." Su Xiaoqiang said, "You don't seem to believe in such a thing as love."

"In tens of thousands of years, I have witnessed betrayal hundreds of times more than loyalty, and most betrayals can bring huge benefits to people." Lord Wa held her chin, Lu Mingfei's coat was too long , so long that it covered her knees, and the hem of her clothes swayed slightly, like a full leaf.

"But in the ninety-nine reincarnations I have experienced, you have stood in front of him every time." Su Xiaoqiang tilted his head to look at the soft and cute ancestor, squinting his eyes and smiling, with a strand of hair hanging from his ears. , "The first thing to collapse was the nine-headed ice crystal monster. Ice slag fell like raindrops. You opened your arms to block Kungunir... What were you thinking when the branch penetrated you? You and him... …Maybe we didn’t know each other for just a few days, right?”

Lord Wa was stunned. She lowered her head, and the red clouds climbed up from her elegant swan-like neck until it colored her earlobes and ear tips.

Then she raised her face.

"He called me sister..." she said.