Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

The border is desolate, and the season of autumn and horse fat has long passed. The white-haired wind at this time makes people's cheeks hurt.

The locomotive painted in red and black has a roaring whistle, pulling seven carriages like a dragon on the K3 line. The two carriages in front and behind are heavy armed carriages carrying supersonic artillery shells.

Several military satellites escorted this special train throughout the entire journey. The entire special train has a bulletproof body that can withstand direct artillery fire.

Any attack from foreign forces will be regarded as a sovereign invasion, and any obstruction from within the country will be regarded as a premeditated subversive act by a terrorist organization, resulting in terrible military erasure.

But what really shocks people is that the entire train only needs to escort four or five passengers.

Not long ago, Lord Wa directly sent Lu Mingfei and others to the border area through the signpost left by Xirang in Hoerhot. Lu Mingfei originally thought that the next step would be a rather arduous journey across the Gobi on foot, and even They had prepared warm clothes and emergency food early, but Lord Wa actually led them onto a rather luxurious special train.

The passport has been issued long ago, and Lord Wa is escorted all the way by the government. There are troops who are not worried about the secret party going crazy and have the courage to challenge the largest violent organization in the world.

Lu Mingfei could even imagine that Pompeii was watching his every move through his heavenly eyes but was unable to use even a bullet to attack him under the nose of the military command. He could also imagine the frustration and anger on that guy's face.

This train will be picked up as soon as it leaves the border. The Romanov family represented by Her Royal Highness has more than just wealth in Moscow. There are many people in Moscow who are willing to support her. The Far East team has already received orders to prepare. Preparation for response.

Lu Mingfei opened the old-fashioned velvet curtains and looked outside. He saw a vast expanse of desolation. The cold wind wrapped in fine snow crystals and crackled on the Plexiglas. Looking into the distance, he could only see a vast expanse of white mixed with pale yellow. color.

"The most I can do is take you to Ulaanbaatar, and you have to walk the rest of the way on your own." Across the expensive oak table, Master Wa sipped hot tea, with white mist in her eyes. In front of him, Lu Mingfei couldn't see clearly the girl's expression.

It was only eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Lu Mingfei's original intention was to find some food to fill his stomach in the dining car, but he didn't expect to meet Lord Wa, who seemed to have been up early.

"I heard that if you look up at night on the grassland, you can see a starry sky that is far wider than Hefei." Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at the monotonous scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I was looking forward to it before...but I didn't expect that the first time I went there, I would actually be on the run."

Even in Moscow, the political power of the secret party cannot be underestimated. They have no way to take action against Lu Mingfei for the time being because Lord Zero and Wa are acting tougher in the government, but Pompeo is making greater concessions in the hope of getting more Lots of support.

Maybe it won't be long before the Far Eastern troops responsible for guarding this special train after entering Mongolia will turn their guns and aim their weapons at Lu Mingfei.

"It's not like running away. If you encounter trouble that can't be solved, you can call me to help." Lord Wa smiled.

"Siberia is so vast that by the time you find me, I might have been crushed to ashes." Lu Mingfei joked.

In fact, it was not a joke. After Su Xiaoqiang, Rei and Eriyi were settled in Moscow, he was ready to embark on a journey to Fudo Port in the far north alone.

Some people say that after death, people will walk the same path they walked before in life, so that they can re-enter the afterlife. Lu Mingfei had never been to Russia, let alone walked through Siberia. But from the moment he stepped on this train, he felt like he was heading home, as if his soul couldn't wait to walk the same path all over again, while his body was still chasing behind in confusion.

Lord Wa hummed and puffed out her cheeks, and raised her fingers towards Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, then obediently leaned forward, supported the table with both hands, and moved closer to the little girl opposite.

"Actually, for the sake of the overall situation, I shouldn't have met you at this time... The sweet dream that the unwilling abandoned clan weaves with lies can only make him fall into a deep sleep temporarily. Those lies are so fragile, just a little fluctuation may expose them. , but we have been waiting for many years and have not seen each other for many years... Maybe I am too willful." Lord Wa slowly approached Lu Mingfei, her cute little face with a little baby fat turned red. Like blood-colored jade, flowing with fluorescence,

"In such a long time, I am the only one who still remembers the promise I made back then. Enemies and old friends are dying one by one in the toll of fate. When I realized that you returned to that city, I thought this might be the last time we see each other again. Even if I can’t tell you any truth, wouldn’t it be too cruel for me to miss it?”

Through those clear eyes, Lu Mingfei saw his helpless self reflected in his pupils. His fingers were trembling, but he had no way to escape and couldn't muster the courage to refuse. When Lord Wa just vaguely mentioned those ancient past events, Great sadness arose in his heart, as if something had pierced his heart.

"Does this world really have past and present lives?" Lu Mingfei asked softly. He thought that maybe Lord Wa was talking about another him, another one who had an unforgettable experience.

Lord Wa burst out laughing.

When she stopped laughing enough, her eyes were red, "It's so weird, why are I telling you this?" The little girl wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers.

Lu Mingfei made a long cry, and he didn't know whether it was a sigh or a feeling of joy as if he had been pardoned.

But before the sigh ended, two white arms like lotus roots wrapped around Lu Mingfei's neck. Lord Wa pressed her smooth forehead against Lu Mingfei's. The two of them were suddenly so close that they could hear their breath. .

For an instant, Lu Mingfei felt an electric shock. The sound of the spinning record in the corner disappeared at this moment, leaving only the howling north wind outside the window.

"What a pity, little brat, if only I could grow up with you at that time." Lord Wa said softly, her arms hugged her tightly, and her breath was like blue,

"This is our fate. The only way to survive the Twilight of the Gods is to use lies as a shield, otherwise no one will be able to survive."

Lu Mingfei couldn't move and didn't dare to move. He just secretly recorded every word that Master Wa said.

"You said that we are far apart, and even if you are bruised and reduced to ashes, I can't reach your side, but you are wrong." Lord Wa said softly, she almost bit her ear and whispered beside Lu Mingfei, spitting out The breath is like clouds falling to the ground, twitching people's heartstrings, "You call me, I will always be there."

Lu Mingfei noticed something taking shape on his wrist. He looked over and saw a faint golden glow seeping out from the gaps in his sleeves.

"Beacon?"

"What Jörmungandr can do, I can do it too." Lord Wa said. She and Lu Mingfei met each other's eyes, and they confided vaguely that they were growing wildly like vines. Lu Mingfei's Adam's apple rolled, and the girl's face became more and more complex. close,

"This is not a flight to the grave, but a chase for the truth...Finding what you are, knowing who you are, I know that's important to you."

Lu Mingfei could already clearly see each of the girl's lowered eyelashes, and his heartbeat gradually became disordered.

"How long will it take for us to arrive in Ulaanbaatar?" Jiang Wanzhi's voice came from outside the door.

The two of them let go at the same time and sat back in their seats. By the time Lu Mingfei straightened his collar, Lord Wa had already taken the hot tea in his hand and sipped it.

At this time, the waiter's voice came from outside the door at the same time, "About six hours, the weather conditions are not optimistic, and the train is moving at an idling speed."

Lord Wa gave Lu Mingfei a look, and Lu Mingfei understood. The two of them immediately adjusted their postures again, pretending to be nonchalant.

"After leaving Mongolia, this train will also pass by Lake Baikal, which is where Su Wu herded sheep two thousand years ago. Before it froze, the scenery was very beautiful and you could get off the train and walk around." Jiang Wanzhi sat down beside Lord Wa, and she He didn't seem to notice anything unusual, but Lu Mingfei saw that the girl's earlobes were a little red, just like Lord Wa at this time.

"Does Miss Jiang come to Russia often?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Jiang Wanzhi smiled, her long eyebrows curved like willow leaves, "It's not that often. I used to travel around Europe when I was studying in London. I've been to Paris, Moscow, Berlin, Rome, and Athens." She said, "Russia. It is an extremely cold place, and it is extremely cold in January, but this country is not within the academy’s sphere of influence. It is indeed a good decision for you to settle in Moscow.”

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Lu Mingfei nodded without explaining anything. As a mixed race with superior bloodline, Jiang Jiang Wanzhi would inevitably choose to treat herself as an ordinary person and live in seclusion in the city after leaving Solomon's Temple these years, but after all, information from various channels would inevitably pour into her ears.

The school board of directors issued a wanted order against Lu Mingfei to mixed-race organizations and executive departments around the world. This matter actually caused an uproar even among transparent people like them who were on the fringes of the dark side of society.

The Bronze City Incident, the Chicago Six Flags Amusement Park Incident, the CC1000 Express Attack Incident, the King of Earth and Mountain Incident, and the Tokyo Incident. In recent years, Lu Mingfei's shadow can be seen in all the colleges' campaigns against resurrected dragons, and He always played an indispensable central role in these battles.

It was not just the old and stubborn senators who expressed their opposition and dissatisfaction with Pompeii Gattuso's insistence on issuing the arrest warrant. The world was divided on this matter.

Some people believe what they see, and some people believe what they hear. In the end, Lu Mingfei becomes a hero or a sinner.

Perhaps in Jiang Wanzhi's eyes, Lu Mingfei was a hero, so she was not afraid or nervous, but looked at him with curiosity and awe.

"I have contacted Mr. Bunin and secured a seat for you at this year's Bunin dinner." Jiang Wanzhi looked at Lu Mingfei.

"Are you fighting for a seat?" Lu Mingfei frowned, not quite understanding what these upper-class people were talking about.

"Alexander Bunin, this name may only be an insignificant role in the eyes of Kassel Academy, but he is deafening among the powerful circles in Moscow." Jiang Wanzhi held her chin and looked at Lu Mingfei, "Master Wa, maybe you listen He used his name to resell fighter jet parts to us before the collapse of the Soviet Union.”

Lord Wa nodded, "The reason why the secret party doesn't care about this man is that he is engaged in reselling arms, while most of the Academy's industries in Moscow are concentrated in the financial industry. These two businesses are completely incompatible with each other, and they will almost never There will be no conflict and no cooperation.”

"Except for truly solid partners and his closest people, there is only one way to integrate into their circle and get a chance to meet Bunin face to face, and that is the charity sale held in the Kalominsk Manor." Jiang Wanzhi knew everything that happened in the Moscow business circle. It seems that he has made a lot of money in Kunshan over the years, and even got in touch with the Bai family and expanded his business to Russia.

"It was a fundraising party for the Russian Children's Fund. On the day of the dinner, all the well-known figures in Moscow would attend the party. Those who spent enough money at the dinner would have the opportunity to get an invitation from Alexander Bunin."

Just through Jiang Wanzhi's few words, Lu Mingfei realized how huge the family power was behind the little girl he met at the 3E exam.

At the same time, he once again intuitively realized how huge the power of the local mixed-bloods was.

Even a mixed-blood family that might not even be considered orthodox could easily let Bunin add another chair to his dinner party, and even reopen a banquet for Lu Mingfei alone.

"But you have to be careful. Although Alexander Bunin is an ordinary person, there seems to be an evil force behind him." Wazhu knocked on the table with her knuckles. "At the end of every year, he takes a special car to Siberia, but no one knows where he went... But every time he returns from Siberia, Moscow loses billions of dollars in liquidity, as if it was eaten by some monster that devours money."

Lu Mingfei's heart moved slightly. He knew that Christina was a mixed-blood, but if Bunin was an ordinary person, did it mean that her dragon bloodline actually came from her mother?

"The Romanov family is a financial oligarch in Moscow, so compared to Bunin, how is Zero's economic strength?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

Jiang Wanzhi and Wazhu looked at each other.

"There is no comparison." Jiang Wanzhi said.

"Why?"

"Russia is only one of the Romanov family's bases. The liquid funds in the account of the princess should be dozens of times that of Bunin."

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes wide.

What, it turns out that Ling is a wealthy woman who can support him for ten lifetimes? (End of this chapter)