Lu Mingfei doesn’t want to be a superhero

Austria, the land of the Gottingen family, in Old Tang's consciousness space.

Suspended in front of Lu Mingfei, Norton muttered a dragon language in a low voice, and a complex alchemical matrix was outlined in the void.

"The alchemy matrix in front of you is my secret order," Norton said. "Each Dragon Server and I have different secret orders. If for some reason I need to ask a subordinate to pass orders to other Dragon Servers, You need to use the secret code as proof. Every time you use the secret code, I will change it to a new one."

"Do you want to prove your identity in this way?" Lu Mingfei nodded, "I will tell Samson that you woke up briefly for a while, but fell asleep again soon. Before falling asleep, you gave her the secret order You told me and asked her to listen to me while you are still awake, so that should be okay, right?"

Do you still want to ask for my opinion? You are quite polite!

Norton gave Lu Mingfei a cold look and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"By the way, do each of your dragon attendants have different secret orders?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Of course, if all Dragon Warriors use the same secret order, then if one Dragon Warrior betrays me, can't I use other Dragon Warriors before I react or during my cocoon rebirth?" Norton said.

"Isn't the Dragon Warrior absolutely loyal?" Lu Mingfei was a little puzzled, "I see that the third generation in Baidi City, as well as Samson, are loyal to you."

Of course, in addition to loyalty, the more important reason is that Lu Mingfei used Constantine's authority to create a dragon servant, Michael, in another world. He is very clear about the process of creating a dragon servant - using the power of authority. , carve a mark of loyalty to oneself deep in the soul of the target.

It is worth mentioning that in the process of carving, the authority of the Dragon King only serves as a "tool", just like using a carving knife to carve words on a stone. The content of the carving has nothing to do with the tool. Although Constantine used He had the authority to make Michael the Dragon Attendant, but Michael’s allegiance was to Lu Mingfei himself, not Constantine.

Even if one day someone from him or someone really shows mercy and releases Constantine's soul (to be honest, Lu Mingfei thinks it is unlikely that such a day will happen), Michael will still be Lu Mingfei's dragon attendant. .

And it was precisely because he had a dragon attendant that Lu Mingfei was sure of how reliable the dragon attendant was.

"Or are you saying that you didn't leave a mark on your dragon servant?" Lu Mingfei looked at Norton and asked curiously.

Norton was not surprised at all when Lu Mingfei mentioned carving a mark on the Dragon Warrior. In his eyes, Lu Mingfei had a high probability of being the White King. Even if he was not the White King, he would definitely be someone more sinister and powerful than Jörmungandr. It's normal for the Dragon King to know how to make a dragon attendant.

"Of course I have carved a mark," Norton said. "Although there has been no precedent for the Dragon Warrior to rebel since ancient times, this does not mean that the Dragon Warrior will not betray. The proper precautions are indispensable. After all... back then... my father also I don’t think we will unite to defeat him.”

Hearing Norton talk about that period of history, Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up: "Do you know how the Black King died back then? Tell me?"

"You don't know?" Norton questioned.

Lu Mingfei was floating quietly, with an expression like "I asked you or you asked me" - for such a small matter, as long as he didn't answer, Norton would come up with a reasonable answer in his own mind.

"Well...that's right. I'm afraid you haven't recovered yet at that time," Norton shook his head, "but you're asking the wrong person when you ask me, because I don't have much impression of what happened at that time."

"No impression?" Lu Mingfei's face darkened, "You're bluffing me, right?"

It is reasonable to say that dragons can easily forget some less important memories because of their long life span. Humans, a species that can only live for a hundred and eighty years, will also forget many things in middle age.

But this should only be limited to those unimportant memories. Important memories will only become clearer over the long years as they are repeatedly recalled, especially earth-shattering events such as killing the old rulers of this world. , if you can forget this, you may have Alzheimer's disease.

"There is no need for me to lie to you," Norton shook his head. "I don't know if you, a prophet with spiritual authority, will have similar flaws, but whether it is me, other monarchs, or those of lower status, Cocooning and rebirth will result in the loss of some memories."

Does cocooning still have this drawback?

Lu Mingfei was stunned. He had never heard of it.

"Cocooning allows one's spirit to re-develop in a new body. The spirit cannot exist independently of the body, and will naturally be affected by the body. In the process of forming a new body, the spirit will also change accordingly. Losing memory is difficult again. This is a normal thing," Norton glared at Lu Mingfei fiercely. "It was precisely because of the side effects of cocooning that I temporarily lost my memory after waking up, which gave you an opportunity!"

Even the dragon's face, which is almost expressionless, can see the strong unwillingness in it.

Norton really felt that he was so unlucky that before he could recover his memory, he was found and captured by a being who was highly suspicious of the White King. If he met the opponent when he was in good condition, even if he might not win, there would definitely be no problem for Norton to escape with his brother.

But despite being unwilling to do so, Norton was also a little curious. The flaw of cocooning was common in all dragons, but if it was the White King who had spiritual power, maybe he wouldn't be troubled by this?

"So you really forgot everything about that time." Lu Mingfei was a little disappointed.

"I still have a vague impression," Norton said. "During that war, we did set off a rebellion against our father, but we were not the only ones."

"It's not just you?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

"I vaguely remember that in that war, there were some forces that were not inferior to us monarchs," Norton said. "In addition... although I really don't want to admit it, in that rebellion war, we fought with mixed-race Kind of join forces.”

"Joining forces with hybrids? Let hybrids serve as cannon fodder on the front lines?" Lu Mingfei complained.

It was hard for him to imagine how hybrids could join forces with the dragons in their heyday. At that time, all eight monarchs were still alive, and there would only be more princes. Norton also said that some of them were as powerful as the monarchs.

The strongest hybrid he has ever seen is the Yellow Emperor in Norton's memory, but if Yinglong hadn't entangled Norton and used some kind of super alchemy weapon to destroy Norton's armor and injure him, the Yellow Emperor might have been difficult to defeat. Norton.

"No, at that time, among the mixed-race species, there were individuals who had the power to approach the monarch." Norton shook his head, with a trace of nostalgia flashing in his eyes. "Although the life of the mixed-race species is short, occasionally some individuals who are beyond the ordinary will appear."

"Like Huang Emperor and Liu Xiu?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Norton's face suddenly darkened - the two hybrids Lu Mingfei mentioned happened to be the two hybrids who had killed him.

Lu Mingfei shrugged, stopped provoking Norton, and asked instead: "Last question, if I want to find Jormungandr, do you have any suggestions?"

"No suggestion," Norton shook his head. "Each twin monarch was cut by his father when he was born, so that we would not have the power to resist him. Jörmunger gained the least power, not even as good as the prince, but because of this She has the most cunning mind, and from a certain perspective, among us brothers and sisters, she is the one who is hardest to kill."

"I have been searching for Jörmungandr for a long time, but until...until I was defeated by a hybrid from the Han Dynasty, I found nothing."

"You're also looking for Jörmungandr? Why?" Lu Mingfei was curious.

"I have forgotten the specific reasons due to cocooning, but before cocooning, I will leave important information in advance to tell myself what to do after rebirth," Norton said, "In my records, Jörmunga After the war against our father ended, we took away something very important, which can almost be regarded as the inheritance of our father."

"What?" Lu Mingfei was confused.

"I don't know." Norton said simply.

"Don't you keep detailed records in your own records?" Lu Mingfei twitched his lips.

"What if someone finds the information I left before I am reborn?" Norton asked.

Lu Mingfei originally wanted to complain that you are not a master of alchemy, how could it be so easy for others to find the information left behind, but thinking about it, the academy broke into the Bronze City some time ago and took a lot of photos of dragon language inscriptions. Norton's concerns appear to be justified.

"But one thing is for sure," Norton said, "The place where Jormungandr is located must be in this area, because the thing she owns requires her to be there."

A light curtain unfolded in the sky, showing an outline similar to the Eurasian continent. It should be the Eurasian continent that Norton recognized.

Looking at the area marked in red on the map outline, Lu Mingfei had a black line on his face - that area was so large that it almost included the entire northern region of the country.

Where can I find such a large range?

He complained in his heart, but Lu Mingfei had one more reason to find Jörmungandr - not only could she be sealed in the sword, but she might also have the Black King's legacy in her hand.

Moreover, he did not expect that the scope of Jörmungandr's activities was actually within the country.

…

After a cordial and friendly exchange with Norton, Lu Mingfei left Old Tang's room.

After Lu Mingfei made a detailed inspection of the seal, patted Old Tang on the shoulder and told him that there was nothing wrong with the seal, and that it took a minute to lock Norton back purely because he, Tang, was too weak, Old Tang I lay on the bed with mixed emotions.

But not long after Lu Mingfei left, there was a knock on Old Tang's door again.

"Brother Fei?" Old Tang stood up and opened the door. Unexpectedly, it was not Lu Mingfei who was outside the door, but the black-armored woman who came to the room to look for him yesterday and was carried to the battlefield by him.

But now she has taken off the armor she was wearing before and put on a carefully tailored maid outfit. She looks a little less heroic and more feminine and natural - after all, she is originally Charlotte. The chief maid is her usual self now.

"Good evening, Mr. Ronald," the maid bowed slightly, "I'm here to thank you for saving the entire Gottingen family and me."

"Nothing, nothing." Old Tang waved his hands a little embarrassedly, "Is this why you came to me?"

As soon as this statement came out, even the professionally trained maid was a little confused and didn't know how to answer it.

"Is there anything else?" Old Tang scratched his head.

"No..." The maid shook her head.

"That's good, goodbye." Old Tang closed the door.

The maid was stunned for a moment, then two question marks flashed in her eyes.

After closing the door, Old Tang breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Fortunately, you didn't come here to ask me to pay for her sword."

He still remembered that when he arrived at the battlefield yesterday, he used the maid's sword, but after only two blows, the blade of the sword turned into powder, and the dagger made from the hilt also turned into powder. Destroyed in a sneak attack.

If the maid came to ask him to pay for his sword, he would be in trouble.

The most valuable thing in his hand is the pirate scimitar, but the quality of the scimitar is a little worse than the maid lady's sword, otherwise he would not carry the maid lady's sword to fight.

Moreover, the old captain left him a pirate scimitar that he had used for so long that he was already emotionally exhausted with it. He also thought that he would have the opportunity to recast it in the future, so he was really reluctant to give it away like this.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

The knock on the door came from behind again, interrupting Old Tang's thoughts.

Old Tang opened the door with an uneasy look on his face - maybe she wanted to ask me to pay for it.

"Mr. Ronald, one more thing," the maid said with a slightly red face, "my name is Viviana."

"Oh, hello, Miss Viviana." Old Tang said.

"Yeah." Viviana nodded with a blushing face.

"Goodbye, Miss Viviana." Old Tang closed the door.

Viviana:......

As expected of being friends with the person that the eldest lady likes, Mr. Ronald and Mr. Lu Lu Mingfei are really... congenial. Viviana thought to herself.

…

One day later, Lu Mingfei and Charlotte left the Gottingen family and returned to Kassel College.

"Huh...he's back again," Charlotte looked at Lu Mingfei apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mingfei, because of grandpa's affairs, I wasted two days with you."

"How can you say that? The old patriarch is an elder I respect very much. His safety is as important to me as the principal's safety!" Lu Mingfei waved his hand and said with dignity, "How can it be a waste to visit the old patriarch? time?"

Does Mingfei care about grandpa so much? But he shouldn’t be familiar with grandpa, right? Charlotte was a little surprised. Could it be... is it because of me?

Because he is my grandfather, that's why Lu Mingfei cares so much...

Charlotte's random thoughts only lasted for a few minutes, and Lu Mingfei walked with her near her home.

Lu Mingfei took out his phone and took a look: "Huh? Little Tiannu and Ling said they had prepared lunch for me. Charlotte, do you want to go and eat with them?"

"Isn't this... inconvenient?" Charlotte blinked and quietly pinched the corner of her skirt.

"What's the inconvenience? We've all met before, and we went on a mission to the Yangtze River together," Lu Mingfei said, "Let's go."

"Well, then, okay." Charlotte nodded.

…

At Lu Mingfei's home, at the dinner table.

"This is Charlotte, whom you have met before. We performed a mission with her before in the Yangtze River. She transferred to the college and lived next to our house." Lu Mingfei introduced to the two girls at home. road.

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang sat side by side, Ling sat opposite Lu Mingfei, and Charlotte sat opposite Su Xiaoqiang. The eyes of the three girls converged at a certain moment, forming a perfect equilateral triangle.

"Hey...Mingfei, do you live with classmates Su and Ling?" Charlotte was a little surprised.

"Well," before Lu Mingfei could answer, the little goddess nodded, "Yes, we have lived together before, and we are more accustomed to it in school."

"Before?" Charlotte was even more surprised.

"Ahem, the little goddess ran away from home before and lived in my house for a while." Lu Mingfei explained. He was upright and was not afraid of slanting shadows. He did not squint when explaining, and his face did not blush and his heart did not beat.

"That's right." Charlotte suddenly realized and looked up at the second floor. "That's right. There are so many rooms here, and each person has a bedroom. There is no inconvenience even if they live together."

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Lu Mingfei's forehead.