Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

"Crayfish are all killed alive, absolutely fresh." The proprietress wore a big white apron around her waist, holding a large pot of crayfish with her trademark loud and loud voice.

There are many middle-aged men drinking here. Their faces are red, they raise their glasses and shout: "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!"

The environment is definitely not elegant, but it smells like human fireworks.

Jiude Aki and Ye Sheng were inexplicably moved. They had really escaped from Bronze City, and even ran to an open-air food stall a few kilometers away to eat crayfish mixed with thirteen spices and garlic.

"Come on, Aji, you taste it first." Ye Sheng peeled off the shrimp shells and fed the thirteen-flavored shrimp into Aji's mouth.

"Sheng, you eat too." Before drinking, Shutoku Aki's face was slightly red and he started to peel the shrimp shells.

Even a fool could see that they were deeply in love. Lu Mingfei seemed to have something stuffed in his mouth and was choked to the point of being unable to speak.

He should be drinking with someone at the next table instead of being a 100-watt super-bright light bulb.

"Perhaps, we can take a look at the photos of the senior students." He thought to himself.

But when the spicy shrimps touched his tongue, he immediately put the matter out of his mind.

The two people opposite are still chatting with each other, and the shrimp shells they have here have already filled a whole garbage bag.

"What are your plans after the mission is over?" He twirled his fingers and took a leisurely sip of cold beer.

"Well..." Ye Sheng sheepishly wiped Shude Aki's mouth with a napkin, "Aki and I are going to apply for marriage to the college and try to hold the wedding this year."

"Get... get... get married!!!" The shrimp in Lu Mingfei's mouth suddenly fell to the ground.

"You...you are kidding me." He grabbed a red crayfish, cut open the back of the shrimp to take out the meat, then put it into the sauce and stirred, stirred, stirred...

"No kidding." Yaji looked at Ye Sheng firmly, "You must cherish the people around you, otherwise it will be easy to miss them."

"Is the progress... not too fast?" Lu Mingfei slowly put the shrimps covered in sauce into his mouth, chewing, chewing, chewing...

Two acquaintances suddenly sent him wedding invitations. Oh my God! His first kiss was still there, and everyone else was planning a wedding.

Is he out of date? Or have times changed?

"Dragon slaying is a high-risk industry." Ye Sheng whispered: "If it weren't for God's favor, Yaji and I would have died in the Bronze City."

"I have completely figured it out." Ye Sheng smiled and showed his teeth, "A man must be responsible and must face his own feelings."

"You must come and be my best man when the time comes." Ye Sheng toasted and clinked glasses with Lu Mingfei.

"I will definitely come," Lu Mingfei said.

After drinking the light yellow wine with bubbles in it, Lu Mingfei looked at the pair of mandarin ducks in front of him with emotion, feeling sincerely the beautiful feelings in this world.

Maybe, he really should take the first step and give it a try.

...

Monyach.

This dilapidated warship was pulled to the shore, in a deserted wilderness where no one came.

The huge ancient dragon corpse was covered by a black awning. Mance had just finished communicating with the relevant personnel.

The "Kuimen" plan was over, and he didn't need to worry about the remaining matters. Someone would take care of them.

The technicians were like ants on a hot pot, running around on the cracked deck, counting battle damage and casualties.

Mance quietly came to the stern of the ship, took off the lifeline, took it to a dark small room, locked the door, poured gasoline on it, and threw down a burning cigar.

He was very careful during the whole process and was not seen by anyone.

The flame suddenly rose, illuminating his tired profile. With trembling hands, he cut open a new cigar and handed it to the bright flame to light it.

There were many scars on his face, with a white bandage on his forehead, a long thin slit on the left side of his face, and many other small wounds, some new and some old.

Sitting on the cold bench, he sighed.

He didn't know if hiding the truth was the right thing to do, but Lu Mingfei saved his life and his students' lives, and saved the lives of all the crew members. They should have been killed by Gu Long, and fell silent in the unknown Yangtze River.

Small fish and shrimps eat flesh and blood and become nature's nourishment.

The fact that he smoked here in his spare time was all thanks to that Chinese boy who he initially thought was a dangerous person.

As a professor who has taught for more than ten years, he clearly understands the limitations of alchemical bullets in today's era.

Bullets that could condense into huge ice flowers were unheard of. The weapons that Lu Mingfei carried were inspected by him personally before boarding the plane. The bullets and guns were all ordinary goods and even a little outdated. He did not check out the knife.

An unusual place, an ancient Japanese sword.

He couldn't understand how Lu Mingfei used ordinary guns and ordinary bullets to shoot ice flowers that could freeze the dragon's breath, and how he used a Japanese sword to summon thunder and lightning to knock down a living ancient dragon to the ground.

The ancient dragon was hit by a special alchemy bullet. Even if it was quickly treated with dragon flames, a trace amount of poison would spread to its body. The suicide impact it used was enough to prove this.

Although bullets could not penetrate its dragon scales, its condition was definitely not good, but even so, what happened on the ship's board was too incredible.

A fantasy that can only be described in these four words.

After being pulled up by the lifeline, when Lu Mingfei fired the first bullet, Mance used the steel blade on his arm to cut the signal wire short.

There were only three lifelines with signal lines, one connected to his large diving suit, and two connected to Ye Sheng and Shutoku Aki.

The locking lifeline on Lu Mingfei's body was not equipped with a signal line, and the lifeline of the duo had been broken long ago. Therefore, the underwater flower of ice and fire was not captured by Norma, and only the four of them knew about it.

party.

The inexplicable cry of the key, the fear and surrender of the bronze human face...

There were various signs that Lu Mingfei's identity was not simple. He had not done anything to hide it before, but thinking that Lu Mingfei was determined to go down the passage to save Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki, he struggled and finally made this violation.

Determination of rules.

Maybe he has been yearning for this kind of courageous person. He wished he had had the courage ten years ago to open the hatch and run towards that figure without hesitation.

He suspected that Ange knew something, otherwise why would he send Lu Mingfei thousands of miles away the day before the operation.

Wait quietly for the flames to burn out.

Norma only captured the scene where he used a sniper rifle to hit the golden dragon pupil. Afterwards, due to the impact of the ancient dragon, all communication equipment was instantly damaged.

As a result of the final report, Gu Gu died from the poison of the alchemical bullet.

He told the crew that Lu Mingfei's strength was an "SS" level secret and no one was allowed to reveal it.

I don't know how long I can hide it, but it's definitely not a good thing for Lu Mingfei's abnormality to be exposed like this.

The Secret Party has never been a charitable organization. At this age, he has already seen the truth clearly.

When all the dragon kings are wiped out, this world will surely be shaken by huge waves.

Many people participate in dragon slaying just for revenge, such as him, such as the principal...

After all, what kind of creature is a dragon?

They are different from all other organisms on earth, their genes, cell structure, scale composition...

Some people have been doing analysis since the last century, but nothing useful has been studied.

Human beings still know nothing about dragons, and they still cannot understand the principles and composition of speech spirits.