Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 9 009. Lu Mingze

"Your parents, Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weini, are alumni of Kassel. They have excellent bloodlines and are S-class like you." Principal Angers restrained himself and was as sharp as an unsheathed sword. His aura became like that of a kind old man again, and he said, "This is why I insist on rating you as S-level. You have this potential, and the facts at this moment also prove that my judgment is not wrong. You are indeed the best." Yes, Mingfei."

Lu Mingfei: "This is not the first time I have heard the term rating..."

"It is said that Kassel is a replica of the European Middle Ages. Students of certain classes enjoy the best treatment, with twenty girls dressing and feeding them every day, while the students of the lowest class are like serfs. It is really a blatant reversal of history. , we strongly condemn this behavior!" Junior Sister Xia Mi clenched her fists, she is indeed a beautiful girl who is eager for justice.

Ling said coldly: "The students from the lowest class are not like serfs..."

Lu Mingfei: "Look, look, I'm just asking, how can someone still be practicing classism in modern society!"

Zero: "Their status is actually closer to mules..."

Lu Mingfei: "..."

Principal Angers laughed out loud: "It's not that exaggerated. It's just that students with higher blood levels can have higher authority, but they also need to pay corresponding obligations. For example, when performing high-risk tasks, priority will be given to those with higher blood levels. Commissioner.”

"Are there any high-risk missions?" Lu Mingfei leaned back. Principal Angers spread his hands: "Our research topic is dragons. Of course we need to slay dragons all over the world."

"I knew God didn't give me this ability just so I could act cool and look cool." The corners of Lu Mingfei's eyes drooped. He is very good at disguising himself in various circumstances. If he does not reveal that he has awakened his bloodline, of course it will be more trustworthy if he looks like he cannot accept the truth. But Nuonuo had obviously reported something to the college. This information was enough for the college to know that Lu Mingfei had already groped his way into the dark side of the world alone.

Lu Mingfei had entered the world of dragons long before Kassel opened the door to him.

Principal Angers suddenly stood up. He left his seat, his back as straight as if it could hold up the sky.

The old guy walked quickly to the object that had been standing on the side and was covered by the canvas. He grabbed a corner of the canvas and pulled it off with such force. The canvas lifted up as if being blown by a strong wind and then fell to the side, letting Lu Ming I remember the moment when the hero of the socialist country Mikhail Minin planted the flag with the sickle and the ax on the Berlin Reichstag building on April 30, 1945. Hatred and war will end in the flying flags. .

But the chest of the old man in front of him was still filled with deep-seated hatred. He looked at the painting under the canvas, his eyes burning, as if he were looking at the naked goddess of beauty Aphrodite, focused and affectionate.

"Yes..." Xia Mi's eyes widened and his body seemed to be shaking a little, "Black King."

"Yes, Black King Nidhogg, the dragon of despair who bit off the roots of the World Tree in Norse mythology and ultimately triggered Ragnarok!" Angers said softly, "The supreme and supreme emperor, the omniscient and omnipotent ancestor, mankind will eventually The finality faced at the end of destiny.”

On that painting was a white-capped ice field, as empty as the end of the world. On top of the huge mountains and rivers, lifeless black monsters covered it. That was his throne, and when he died, he should die under the crown of power. The black dragon's wings drooped, covering the entire mountains and rivers. Several bronze pillars rose from the ground and penetrated the emperor's body. His blood flowed along the ravines of the mountains onto the ice field, and the entire ice field was dyed a tragic red.

"Every time he dies, it is for a greater return." Zero whispered, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping soul.

"The only purpose of Kassel's establishment is to kill every dragon we see and send these creatures that have long been submerged in history to their graves." Angers said, while pulling down the canvas and re- Covering up the oil painting that had the treason to depict the scene when the Black King died.

He looked at Lu Mingfei: "Now, Mingfei, you have one last chance to make a choice. Do you still confirm to join us?"

——But at this time, the long and distant loneliness spread from every corner and shadow in the car. This feeling of being abandoned by the world was like a tide rushing towards the coast, immediately drowning Lu Mingfei. A door was pushed open in the depths of darkness, and someone walked out. It's a boy.

The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pure black evening dress, with no trace of sadness or joy on his immature face.

Lu Mingfei looked at the boy, and the boy looked at Lu Mingfei. Neither of them spoke, and then they sat side by side, sitting in the darkness, looking into the black depths of the abyss together. A passionate but sad piece of music was played somewhere, it was Tchaikovsky's Symphony No. 6 in B minor, "Pathétique".

"Brother." The boy called out affectionately, and then rubbed his face against Lu Mingfei's shoulder, like a cat that had been raised for many years.

Lu Mingfei hummed and said, "Lu Mingze, are you finished?"

"Well, I have walked the road full of thorns that you have walked. It is the only way for power and strength to reunite, and it is also the lost ladder to return to the throne." Lu Mingze said with a smile. Lu Mingfei glanced at him: "So everything is your script, right? Old Tang, Xia Mi...Eli Yi."

"Um."

"Alas..." Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh. He didn't know where to hold the Seven Deadly Sins in his hands again, and a cold chill appeared in his eyes as deep as the night.

"Brother, you are so pitiful. In the history that has not yet happened, you lost Old Tang who wanted to take you around New York in a Greyhound, and you lost your junior sister who was very good at cooking and gentle. You also lost your trust in you at all. The little monster walked out of the maze unsuspectingly. You had the chance to hug her. Although you didn't love her, she was also beautiful, wasn't she? You could have eaten strawberry and vanilla together under the crabapple tree on the streets of Seoul. Ice cream, but you have lost everything, like a useless dog that has lost all its bones." Lu Mingze still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were so sad, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

Lu Mingfei threw away the seven deadly sins and looked like a real ordinary person, roaring and beating the little devil with his unorganized fists.

The little devil didn't resist. He was punched hard in the corner of his eye, and bruises really appeared.

But he fell to the ground, still smiling: "But do you know, brother, originally in my script the girl was going to die on the seventh day you were with her, and the Philosopher's Stone would penetrate her heart. As long as she dies, the Relic loses its perfect host and will not be born. But I revised that script and gave her the privilege of living. This was the first time I revised the script for a person because she was so stupid. , so stupid that people don’t want her to get hurt..."

Lu Mingfei's clenched fist and raised hand suddenly gave out.

He stumbled back.

Lu Mingze raised his head to look at Lu Mingfei. In his golden eyes that lit up at an unknown time, sadness and anger were like the moonlight shining outside the window late at night, drowning Lu Mingfei from head to toe.

"It's you, brother. You wrote her ending. You are the biggest hero in her life. But when she was parasitized by the White King's holy bones, you were still in the wine cellar of Gaotianyuan. You were hesitating and struggling. You said you didn't owe her anything, but why are you so sad when she dies? She's so sad that it seems...it's going to turn the whole world upside down." Lu Mingze's voice was very calm, stating the facts, every word being spoken. It was like the sharpest knife piercing Lu Mingfei's heart.

He got up from the ground, with bruises at the corners of his eyes and weak legs and feet, but he was so aloof, with such contempt in his eyes. He said in a very soft voice: "You have to pull harder, little Sakura, one hundred and three hundred and twenty flower tickets." I can't keep you, so even if you spend a quarter of your life, you can't keep her. The only person who loved you was buried in the Tama River on a rainy night by your own hands, brother."

Lu Mingfei finally fell to the ground like Lu Mingze just now. He looked at the little devil in disbelief, and the great regret once again seemed to bend his spine.

Lu Mingze reached into the darkness and threw a furry object to Lu Mingfei.

That's a Rilakkuma.

Lu Mingfei picked up the stupid little guy with trembling hands and carefully looked at its bottom.

"Sakura\u0026Eri.Rilakkuma".

Lu Mingfei roared like a wild beast. Even across time and space, he hated himself for being so cowardly. His shoulders trembled and he cried silently, as if he had seen Eri Yi again who was so dry that he couldn't even put on socks. The girl's helpless pleas came again in the wind. As she was dying, she was still calling Sukura, a ridiculous fake name, a knight she thought would come to protect her.

After many years, he did that action again. Lu Mingfei lowered his head and gently clasped his chest. His heart was really aching there.

"Okay, brother, let's do it again. This time you will write the script of fate." Lu Mingze held Lu Mingfei's shoulders with his hands. He squatted down, and his palms were warm, as if he could give Lu Mingfei great strength. , he said, "Two years ago you took the initiative to call me, sneaked into the palace of the King of Bronze and Fire, and took away Constantine's bone bottle and the seven deadly sins. Isn't this the prelude to grasping your destiny? This time no one can take her Taken away from you, brother, you will not be alone on this journey.”

The little devil leaned down and hugged Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingze walked in Lu Mingfei's memory for four years, walking through every journey he had ever taken. It was a road to Zen that was woven with despair and sorrow. In the end, he would be alone, and he would have to rule the world. Kill all the rebels.

It wasn't until today that he finally walked through the corridor of memory.

Lu Mingfei raised his head, his eyes dim.

Some people will regret one thing for the rest of their lives. This pain is unforgettable and tortures their souls until they go to the grave.

"Brother, cheer up." Lu Mingze sat down next to Lu Mingfei again. He wiped the corners of Lu Mingfei's eyes with a handkerchief, "Hey - there's still eye mucus."

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Actually, I show up this time because I have something to tell you." Lu Mingze said, "Two things are very important. The first one is that you do not have the alchemical matrix left behind by the Nibelung Plan. The probability of really awakening the dragon bloodline is very low, but since it appears, it must be the trajectory of fate, but you still don’t have the spirit of speech. Of course, if you don’t die, it won’t count. Secondly, Constantine’s bone bottle has arrived New Mexico, you can do whatever you want."

Lu Mingze's tone suddenly sped up, as if he was in a hurry.

A hint of ferocity flashed across his delicate little face.

The edge of this darkness is being torn apart by some force. The girl sitting there quietly does not move, but she is like a sun dispersing the darkness here.

It's Xia Mi.

Jörmungandr, the king of the earth and mountains, finally showed incredible abilities.

Two years ago, Lu Mingfei handed the Constantine bone bottle he obtained from the Three Gorges underwater to the long-legged Japanese girl named Shutoku Mai, and agreed that after he entered Kassel, the bone bottle would be delivered to Kassel. U.S.

The last time Norton woke up and went berserk was because of the death of Constantine, so this time, Lu Mingfei decided to change his approach.

With Constantine in his hands, Norton will have to make a decision. Should he still stand on the opposite side of the whole world, raise the battle flag across the wasteland and devour the world when he returns; or should he embrace his brother and start a new life from a new era.

"I have to go, brother. I asked my assistant to send you a mobile phone with the contact information of several people. They can help you at critical moments. They are a very professional team." When Lu Mingze spoke, his body It gradually faded away, and the darkness brought by him was quickly and completely eliminated.

Lu Mingfei returned to the quaint carriage. Principal Angers seemed to have completed his freshman orientation. At this time, he was staring out the window at the rapidly regressing Chicago night scene. The flowing colors reflected the brilliant colors in his eyes. shadow.

Lu Mingfei noticed that he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

It's that Rilakkuma.

It's the Rilakkuma named Eri and Sukura.

"Rilakkuma! I like Rilakkuma the most! Thank you, senior brother!" Xia Mi's upper body crossed Lu Mingfei's body. The fragrance of the girl made Lu Mingfei feel relaxed and happy. The long and white neck flashed before his eyes, and then Look, that Rilakkuma has fallen into Xia Mi's hands.

Xia Mi brought Rilakkuma close to his nose and looked at Lu Mingfei suspiciously: "It smells like a girl!"

"Are you born in the year of dog, junior sister?" Lu Mingfei laughed dryly. I don't know how Lu Mingze did it. It was as if he really brought this little bear from Eryi's side to Lu Mingfei's eyes, so that the little bear The guy still has the faint scent of the girl on his body.

"Is she a girlfriend? Do you have a girlfriend?" Xia Mi narrowed his eyes slightly, which was a very dangerous signal.

Principal Angers and Zero finally looked up, their interest piqued.

But Lu Mingfei opened his mouth but said nothing.

He looked into the depths of the night sky. On the other side of the ocean in that direction was Japan. In this time and space, Eri was still locked in a cage.

"Wait for me, Eriyi, soon, soon..."