Lu Mingfei doesn’t want to be a superhero

Nibelungen, inside the "City Library".

Lu Mingfei looked at the numerous bronze tablets and thought: "In other words, Odin deceived the Norton brothers at least twice during the era of Huangdi and Liu Xiu, and took away their books and records of alchemy after their deaths. Bronze monument, learned their alchemy... Why do they keep these things to help the enemy? "

Lu Mingfei was a little confused about this. Norton and Constantine recorded their alchemy skills in bronze tablets and books. After Odin got these, he had thousands of years to study. He must have learned it long ago, but Leave these things in the Nibelungs as well.

"If we destroy it directly, we don't have to worry about these alchemy techniques being spread out?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"You don't know?" Xia Mi glanced at Lu Mingfei in surprise.

"What do you know?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"No matter what bloodline a dragon is, rebirth in a cocoon will result in the loss of memory, and it may not all be restored," Xia Mi said, "Dragon species with a lower bloodline may even lose most of their memories in one cocoon. Even the Dragon King, I will also forget some things, but at most I will ensure that I don’t forget the more important things.”

Lu Mingfei suddenly realized - Old Tang lost all his memory when he was cocooned. He originally thought that this situation would mean either complete amnesia or complete recovery, but according to Xia Mi, complete recovery of memory is almost impossible, or More or less, you forget something.

"That's why Norton and Constantine stored their alchemy skills in the Nibelungs. They were worried about when they would be resurrected. If they forgot some important alchemy skills, they could recall them with the help of these records." Lu Ming Not Tao.

"Yes, so Odin also left these carriers of alchemy records in his Nibelung roots, also to prevent him from forgetting after his resurrection," Xia Mi greedily glanced at the bronze tablet, "But now they are all easier for us. Oh, Norton’s Alchemy...hahahahahahaha..."

With her wisdom, her brother's strength, and the alchemy skills of Norton and Constantine, she will be the strongest Dragon King before long!

What Norton? He is just a reckless man who relies on his equipment advantage. When she builds a set of mythical alchemy armor for herself and her brother, even if Norton and Constantine come together, they will not be able to match them!

but……

"How are we going to take away so many things?" Xia Mi frowned and thought.

There are too many, there must be at least hundreds of bronze monuments here, each one is as big as a small building, densely engraved with countless dragon inscriptions, and even in her opinion, they are all extremely obscure contents.

Not to mention the books sitting on the shelves, the amount of information in them will only be greater.

To learn all these things, even with her wisdom, it will take at least hundreds of years. It is a foolish dream to learn them on the spot, and it seems unrealistic to take them all away...

"How about we take pictures with our mobile phones?" Su Xiaoqiang suggested.

"I can't take pictures. There is electromagnetic interference here, which will make all electronic devices unable to operate normally. If you don't believe me, take out your mobile phone and have a look." Xia Mi rolled his eyes and said, "If your mobile phone can still be used normally, then I Just eat these shelves with books.”

Lu Mingfei took out his mobile phone and just opened the screen when a call came in.

Lu Mingfei silently turned to look at Xia Mi, only to see that she seemed to be frozen, without any reaction, and the same was true for Su Xiaoqiang beside her.

To be precise, it was as if the world had been pressed to a stop the moment Lu Mingfei's phone rang.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and glanced at the caller ID - "Brother, dear brother."

This is not surprising.

Lu Mingfei answered the phone angrily: "Hello? Have you changed from real-life harassment to phone harassment?"

"How can you call it harassment? Brother, I'm here to help you out!" The little devil emerged from the phone screen like a character in a cartoon.

Lu Mingfei picked up the collar of his neck and lifted him out of the screen: "Solve the problem? Can you help me transport these things?"

"How difficult is this!" The little devil stretched out his hand, "It only takes a quarter..."

"Are there any free services?" Lu Mingfei interrupted.

"Then it's up to you, brother." The little devil spread his hands.

"On my own?"

"Brother, don't you have the power of space gems? Why don't you try to create a space where you can store things?" said the little devil.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes: "You think I haven't tried it? Ever since I used the Silver Sword to absorb the power of the space gem, I have tried many times to create a portable space. If I could do it, I would have succeeded long ago. ”

The power of space gems is a system of its own. All of Karma Taj's magical knowledge about space does not apply to space gems. The same is true for the parts of alchemy that involve space. The technology of using the power of space gems to open up space is not applicable to space gems. Life cannot be achieved without long-term exploration.

"Brother, what I meant was to 'get' a space that can store things. I didn't say that you would create an independent space for yourself," the little devil said quietly, "Aren't we just in a ready-made independent space now? ?”

Lu Mingfei looked around, then looked at the little devil, and couldn't help but sigh: "You devils are the ones with the dirtier hearts."

"If nothing happens, brother, I'll leave first." The little devil said.

"Huh? Why are you walking in such a hurry today?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

"To be honest, you haven't traded with me recently, which has made me almost unable to make ends meet, so I had to find a smaller order to make a living." The little devil said sincerely.

"You finally found another client?" Lu Mingfei said.

"It's not a client's order." The little devil shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"This is a business secret." The little devil said seriously, "Brother, even if you give me a quarter of your life, I can't tell you... But if you give me half, we can discuss it..."

"Go and do your thing." Lu Mingfei was about to put the little devil back into the phone screen.

"Wait," Lu Mingfei suddenly stopped halfway through the action and said to the little devil casually, "By the way, let me ask you a small question. Do you know where Odin in this world comes from?"

"This is not a small question anyway, right?" The little devil said with his chin in the air, "Chenghui, a quarter."

"Goodbye." Lu Mingfei gently put the little devil into the screen.

"But I can still give you a free piece of information," the little devil said after being stuffed into the screen, "You can show that green skeleton to your principal, there will be a surprise."

As the little devil's voice fell, the solidified world began to flow again.

The green skeleton... refers to the blue remains of the King of Sky and Wind, right?

Lu Mingfei thought in his heart.

"Look, the mobile phone can't be used," Xia Mi interrupted Lu Mingfei's thoughts, "It's a pity that my Nibelungen is too far from here, otherwise it would be safe to put it in my Nibelungen."

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang looked at Xia Mi at the same time, staring at her silently.

"Why? Do you think I put it in my Nibelungen to keep it for myself? This is our trophy, of course I am keeping it for all of us!" Xia Mi said confidently, "I have no selfish motives at all, please don't think of me as dirty, okay! Do you have a better way to keep it?"

"Junior sister, if you say so, then senior brother really has a good way to keep it for everyone." Lu Mingfei smiled.

Xia Mi suddenly had a very bad premonition: "Senior brother, you don't really have a Nibelungen, do you?"

"No." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

Xia Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

"But doesn't Odin have one?" Lu Mingfei said faintly.

Xia Mi: !!!

In Xia Mi's confused and puzzled eyes, Lu Mingfei summoned the Silver Oak Sword with a blue sword light, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and dragged the tip of the sword across the ground while walking, leaving a blue light mark.

As Lu Mingfei walked further and further, the light trace became longer and longer, and gradually turned into an arc.

Until Lu Mingfei walked around the entire area where the bronze tablet was stored, the blue light trace arc on the ground just closed into a circle.

Lu Mingfei raised the Silver Oak Sword and swung it in the air. The ground was divided little by little with the blue light trace as the boundary, and the area circled by Lu Mingfei was covered with dazzling blue light.

"Fuck..." Xia Mi stood in the blue light and muttered to herself.

Su Xiaoqiang next to her looked calm.

After a while, the blue light converged and Lu Mingfei took back the Silver Oak Sword.

"Brother, what did you do?" Xia Mi had already guessed in her heart, but still asked with a glimmer of luck.

"Oh, I dug a piece from Odin's Nibelungen, which is the part I circled under our feet." Lu Mingfei said frankly.

Xia Mi: ...

"Junior sister, since you have no selfish motives, you certainly won't mind me storing these materials that belong to us in my Nibelungen, right? After all, I am as selfless as you." Lu Mingfei asked with a smile.

Xia Mi: ...

She wanted to express her objection, but in the face of Lu Mingfei's kind smile, she finally nodded silently.

...

Nibelungen, in the hospital.

The three people who came back sat in an office with Chu Zihang.

"The real Odin is probably not in this Nibelungen," Lu Mingfei put a few dull metal masks on the table and said, "We only found a few puppets who were also wearing masks, but unlike Uncle Chu, those puppets have been dead for a long time and can only move with the power of the mask."

"Oh, right - and this -" Xia Mi walked in dragging a box for corpses from the morgue. In the box was a green skeleton, hideous and beautiful, and it was not human at first glance.

"Dragon bone?" Chu Zihang was a little surprised.

"And it is the bone of the dragon king that has been absorbed," Lu Mingfei said, "Although the most precious part is gone, the rest is still an excellent alchemy material. Let the principal come and show it to him."

"Did the principal say when he would come?" Chu Zihang asked.

"If you calculate the time, it should be soon. After all, when I called the principal, he said he would get there as quickly as possible..." Lu Mingfei said.

...

Late at night, outside Nibelungen, on the viaduct.

A plain van slowly stopped.

Theoretically, parking is not allowed on the viaduct highway, but this is a small city after all. There are almost no vehicles on the highway late at night, so naturally no one cares about this kind of thing.

Angers got down from the co-pilot, lit a cigar, and looked at the empty road.

A strong man nearly two meters tall got down from the driver's seat: "Principal, is this here?"

"This is where Mingfei is talking about. Let's wait." Ange said.

After receiving the call, he immediately mobilized the strength of the entire academy and concentrated the best medical resources in the small town where Lu Mingfei was, waiting for Lu Mingfei and the others to bring Chu Tianjiao out.

This time, even the school board supported his actions 100%, regardless of the cost. After all, the rescue target this time is a hybrid with S-level bloodline and can use "Time Zero".

With Ange in front, S-level bloodline and Time Zero, these two configurations really make people have to pay attention.

And more importantly, the target this time is only in his forties or fifties. According to the standards of hybrids, forty or fifty years old is simply in the prime of life!

Isn't this a younger and stronger Ange?

Therefore, the school board is considering how to win over this S-level hybrid who was rescued after bravely entering Nibelungen, and naturally they are willing to spend a lot of money.

And Ange is even more happy to see this happen - after all, in this secret party that may have been infiltrated by dragons, a hybrid with a clean identity, trustworthy bloodline, S-level, and a word spirit of time zero, is a bit of an understatement to say that he is a timely help.

This time, in the van behind him, there are several school doctors from the most trustworthy academy he brought with him, as well as various advanced medical equipment of the secret party that the school board has stuffed in at all costs. When Chu Tianjiao is received, he will be given emergency treatment as soon as possible, and at the same time, he will drive to a nearby private hospital that has been bought by Norma and transported large medical equipment.

"Principal," said the elite commissioner of the executive department who got off the driver's seat, "Nibelungen, doesn't it require a medium to enter and exit? There is no suitable medium now, right? Can the people inside come out?"

"Don't worry, the people inside Nibelungen are the trump cards of our entire secret party." Ange exhaled a puff of cigar smoke.

The cigar smoke merged with the fog that had arisen at some unknown time.

"Fog?" The elite specialist subconsciously reached for his waist and grasped the tactical dagger close to his body.

Although he seemed to have no room to play even if there was danger next to the principal, he still entered a state of alert out of habit.

In the thick fog, several vague shadows floated slowly and approached, as if the ghost soldiers in the Chinese ghost legend borrowed the road, and the elite specialist suddenly pulled out the tactical dagger.

"Relax, it's Mingfei and them..." Angers patted the elite specialist's shoulder with a smile.

The next second, a feeling that was so long ago that he almost forgot it, but could never forget it, rose in the thick fog.

Angers clenched the palm of the specialist's hand subconsciously.

The elite specialist took a breath of cold air, and his face was almost deformed with pain.

Angers let go of his hand, wiped his sleeves, and a delicate folding knife appeared in his hand, the blade was bright red like blood.

He held the folding knife tightly, adjusted his breathing, suppressed the surging dragon blood, and stared at the direction of the familiar feeling in the thick fog.

The feeling was very faint, very weak, like a candle in the wind, but it was definitely not an illusion - it was Li Wuyue's breath, or... Longwei.

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