Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 155 The Prologue of the Game and Arrival in Kassel

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The little devil was holding a cup of black tea, his posture was elegant and calm, and his black hair was hanging down softly, like a noble son of the British court in the last century.

"That's right."

Lu Mingfei thought about it.

"It's been almost a month, and I haven't seen you."

"no way."

Lu Mingze sighed weakly, he is a sick man who is pitied again.

"It's forced by life, I can't help myself, I miss my brother very much."

"what!"

Lu Mingfei trembled.

"Don't be like this, you're so disgusting."

"Haha."

The little devil smiled heartily.

So the devil is the devil.

This kid is like a split personality.

And the split personality can at least form a Roman Consulate.

Or call a Greek-style referendum.

He can switch from smiling to indifferent in an instant.

It naturally makes you think that there is something wrong with you, such as time being stolen for a while, or blurred vision.

but.

Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

I have to say, this kid is really pretty.

"boy?"

He quickly grasped the point of the little devil's words.

The young man said confidently in an attitude of "please call me Holmes".

"Don't try to lie to me."

"What life can force you."

"I'm sad, brother."

Lu Mingze smiled.

"Believe it or not, I will cry for you."

cry?
little devil?
Lu Mingfei looked at the boy across the table curiously.

It's hard to imagine that someone as majestic as Lu Mingze would cry sometimes.

Yes, majesty.

For some reason, once one wants to find a word to describe Lu Mingze, the first thing that comes to mind is majesty.

Obviously just a child.

But his eyes were so deep.

Like a black hole formed after the collapse of a fiery red giant star.

All the light and heat that had been there were drowned out.

Only the past remains unknown.

Two lines of golden tears fell slowly.

That's molten gold.

Or the juice of the mythical golden apple.

The little devil looked indifferent.

He said.

"Look, brother."

Lu Mingze frowned.

"I'm crying."

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the little boy.

It's strange, can someone's tears be golden?
He felt empty.

I can't explain why, it's just uncomfortable.

"Okay."

The little devil smiled.

He took out the iris silk scarf stuffed in his chest pocket and wiped away the tears.

"elder brother."

said the little devil.

"Put out your hand."

"how."

"Put it out."

"I really can't help you."

Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

The little devil put the silk scarf in his hand.

Then the child slowly and meticulously, one by one firmly and unstoppably, bent Lu Mingfei's fingers, closed his hands, and made him hold the silk scarf tightly.

Lu Mingfei looked at his hand quietly.

Small hands wrapped around big hands.

It was clearly an unusual scene.

But it is as sacred and solemn as the stories of religious murals.

This action seems to wear some kind of cryptic metaphor.

"It's blood."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Not tears."

He looked at the little devil solemnly.

"It's blood."

Lu Mingze didn't speak.

Said everything without speaking.

He smiled softly and patted Lu Mingfei's hand lightly.

"Don't worry, brother, don't worry."

said the little devil.

"I have everything."

Lu Mingfei silently clenched the silk scarf tightly.

White and gold silk scarf.

The seemingly omnipotent little devil was injured.

"Is it Satan?"

he asks.

"more or less."

said the little devil.

"Brother, you know that there are some things you can't say, and you can't say them."

"Satan is just what we call him."

"As for this guy's real name."

Lu Mingze's pale hands intertwined with Lu Mingfei's.

He gently.

"Hurry up and become stronger, brother."

"Waigang you said."

"As long as there is enough power, no tragedy will happen."

"Right."

he asks.

At this moment, Lu Mingze is really like a child.

Carefully waiting for the adults to give the answer to the question.

So the adults said.

"Correct."

Lu Mingfei looked at him.

"When I become a Waigang, I will kill Satan for you."

Lu Mingze narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"I will always trust my brother."

"So, please brother also believe in me."

Lu Mingfei stared at the silk scarf in his palm.

a long time.

"I see."

He said.

Lu Mingze gently withdrew his hand.

The cold white jade-like touch disappeared.

"The game is about to start."

The little devil said suddenly.

"what?"

Lu Mingfei didn't react for a while.

"Game, game."

The little devil patiently explained.

Facing Lu Mingfei, he was always so patient and gentle.

"It was said a long time ago."

"I have prepared a game for you, brother."

"oh oh."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"I remembered."

I still remember the days when he just came back from Kyushu.

The little devil comes to find him every day.

He mentioned that he was preparing a game for Lu Mingfei, but he didn't mention the content and prizes of the game, only saying that his brother would definitely like it.

"It took so long to prepare, I thought you forgot."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Let me take a guess. Does the game you mentioned have something to do with Old Tang?"

Lu Mingze applauded lightly, his eyes sparkling.

"As expected of my brother, I guessed right at once."

"That is!"

Lu Mingfei was very proud of himself.

"From today on, please call me Holmesfield."

Lu Mingfei smiled and looked at him for a while.

"Brother, do you want to obtain the complete authority of bronze and fire?"

"of course."

Lu Mingfei didn't think about it.

"I have a hunch that as long as you master the complete bronze and fire, you can lift the limit on the number of doors open to ordinary people."

"Although only bronze and fire are not enough to support them to practice to a high level."

"Probably, it will be stuck at the inhuman stage."

Lu Mingfei pondered.

"Like Yuanyuan."

"If I only have the authority of bronze and fire, even if I have the full authority, it will not be enough for her to break through the inhuman."

"No matter how much Yuanyuan nourishes her root marrow, she will not be able to appear in martial arts, and she will always be stuck at the threshold of inhumanity."

The little devil listened intently.

After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he opened his mouth.

"The other dragon kings, with your current strength, brother, are not enough to bear it."

"Even if my brother gets the power, a bronze tree is already on the line, and your spiritual world can't carry other powers."

"I know that too."

Lu Mingfei said.

"So it will take time, don't rush it."

"But bronze is not the same as fire."

The little devil gently shook his white jade fingers.

"Brother, you have accommodated the bronze tree."

"Under the circumstances that it is temporarily impossible to obtain the authority of the other dragon kings."

"Obtaining the authority of bronze and fire is the fastest way to improve your strength, brother."

"But it's still the problem."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"Norton's consciousness is sleeping in the bronze tree, and he and Old Tang have two sides. Killing Norton is equivalent to killing Old Tang."

"So."

Lu Mingze took a sip of his black tea.

"Game, game."

Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat.

"You mean, this game can help me gain complete authority on the premise of saving Old Tang's life."

"bingo!"

The little devil snapped his fingers.

"Brother, have you heard of urban legends like the Pen Fairy Bloody Mary?"

"Well, curious young people like to play very much. I heard that it can attract resentful spirits or something."

"That's it, Zhaoling."

Lu Mingze said.

"The essence of the spirit-calling game is a simplified mysterious ritual."

"In fact, there are many similar things."

"Like dancing."

"Many dances evolved from the sacrificial activities of the ancestors, and have a certain mystical nature."

"Whether it is a pen fairy or a dance, as long as certain steps are completed according to the ancient rules, it can conform to the hidden mystic rules and thus produce some specific effects."

"So you said the game."

Lu Mingfei seemed to realize something.

"It's a similar mystical ritual."

"Ah."

Lu Mingze put down the teacup.

"The preparations have come to an end. The stage, props, audience, as well as the crown of honor and the sword of power and strength are all reserved for you."

Lu Mingfei nodded and smiled

"I will look forward to it."

"in addition."

Lu Mingze giggled.

The previous superior who controlled the overall situation was gone.

He is really like a child now.

"Remember the night we first met?"

Lu Mingfei recalled.

"Well, you waited for me under the streetlight, and then talked about the history of dragons and the black king."

"I'm so glad you haven't forgotten, brother."

Lu Mingze smiled shyly.

"Then I won't forget your brother's wish."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"my wish?"

"Yes."

Lu Mingze smiled mysteriously.

"Speaking of which, this is the real prize of the game. It took me a lot of effort to complete it. I believe you will like it, brother."

"Oh, what could it be?"

"" I want to know. ""

"Uh-huh."

"Want to know..."

The little devil had a wicked expression on his face.

"I prefer not to say."

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Then he chuckled, and immediately put on a straight face, pretending to be angry.

"Okay, you, dare to make fun of my brother!"

"It's the other way around!"

As he said that, without any warning, Lu Mingfei was going to catch the little devil with his hands.

"See if I don't swell your little face!"

Lu Mingze leaned back with a smile, and hastily knocked off the celadon tea cup, which fell on the carpet of the carriage and spilled a puddle of black tea.

"If you can't catch it, you can't catch it, if you can't catch it, you can't catch it!"

Lu Mingze ran wildly all over the room.

He jumped onto the golden nanmu chair.

Kicked away Bai Gorong's quill and ink bottle.

And left a series of footprints on the ceiling.

Soon, there was another set of footprints.

It was Lu Mingfei who was chasing after him.

When a large maple forest appeared outside the car window.

The two brothers lay side by side on the carpet of the carriage.

Pillow your arms, leaning together, looking at the clouds in the blue sky outside the window.

"Brother, do you remember?"

Lu Mingze's eyes sparkled.

"You promised me to barbecue together."

"How could you forget it?"

Lu Mingfei rubbed the child's hair.

"Tell me where you want to go and what you want to eat."

"I'll accompany you."

"Thank you brother."

The two boys lay quietly for a while.

"I'm leaving, brother."

said the little devil.

"Let's play games together next time."

Lu Mingfei sent out an invitation.

"It's also thanks to Zero that I can easily bring the game console over."

"That kid."

Lu Mingze's eyes drifted to the distance, and his tone was emotional.

"Brother, please take care of me."

"You can't say that either."

Lu Mingfei said.

"We are friends after all."

"It's hard to say whether to take care of it or not, it's too alien."

"A friend?"

Lu Mingze said.

"Zero should be very happy too."

Lu Mingfei curled his lips.

"I can't see where she looks happy at all."

"Anyway, see you next time."

Lu Mingze said goodbye to him.

"I hope my brother can have fun in Kassel."

"What are you playing or not? I have a tough task ahead of me!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Lu Mingze smiled.

"Kyushu branch in Kassel, right?"

He stepped back slowly into nothingness.

"I wish you, brother, success in no time."

Lu Mingfei rested his arms behind his head, leisurely looking at the clouds outside the window.

"of course."

"It's such a small thing, so simple."

A soft smile came from nothingness.

"Please make a fuss."

The little devil called him affectionately.

"elder brother."

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes.

"Kassel, your S-Class is here."

…………

"Boss!"

Lu Mingfei heard someone calling him that.

The cry is sad and tactful three times, really like the cuckoo's cry of blood, which makes people fall down suddenly.

At this level, the funeral appearance fee should be at least three digits.

But wait, I'm not dead yet!
Realizing that something was wrong, Lu Mingfei immediately opened his eyes.

What came into view was a face full of beards, which was suspected to be a precious specimen in the history of human evolution.

Probably to the extent that Darwin and his disciples and grandchildren would hug this head and tap dance wildly when they saw it.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to push Finger away expressionlessly.

He closed his eyes again as if nothing had happened, and opened them again.

This time it was the girl's cold and delicate face.

"Oh, it's zero."

Lu Mingfei smiled kindly.

"Ah."

The girl nodded.

She carefully checked Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Then stretch out your small arms and pull him up.

Lu Mingfei found that the decoration style of his place was similar to that of a ward.

Clean white walls and ceilings and sheets.

And a faint smell of disinfectant.

Are there wards on the train?

"here is?"

"Cassell."

The girl's answer was as simple and clear as ever.

"Boss, you are terrifying!"

Fingel has a face... well, too many beards to see the expression clearly.

In short, the tone sounds really concerned.

"I heard from the embryo killer that you fainted because of the call of the emperor's words."

"emperor?"

"Ah, it's a very special word spirit."

Introduced by Finger.

"As long as the blood belongs to the Black King, the blood in the body will resonate after hearing this speech."

"However, only in the hands of that emperor, this word spirit has a real effect. It is said that as long as the black emperor uses this word spirit, all dragons from the Eurasian continent to America will hear the call and turn to the black emperor. The king's palace has come to meet the supreme ruler of the Dragon Clan."

He solemnly recited the above words.

Then throw the note away.

Lu Mingfei silently followed the note into the trash bin with his gaze.

"Of course, except for the Black King, let alone the mixed races, even if a pure-blooded dragon uses this speech spirit, it can at most resonate with people's blood."

"As for you, Boss, well, maybe it's because you haven't passed the 3E exam, the reaction is a bit big."

"But speaking of which, the S-rank is worthy of being an S-rank. The resonance is strong. Boss, you haven't seen the shocked look of Killer, hahaha, it's so interesting!"

Smiling and laughing, Finger's expression froze, he finally noticed Lu Mingfei's eyes following the note, froze for a moment, and then saw the man wave his hand indifferently.

"Xiaochao, Xiaochao!"

"How can I remember these things!"

Finger said proudly.

"It's the task given by the head of the embryo killer. He said that he will explain it after the S-class wakes up, and apologize or something."

As he spoke, Fingel winked at Lu Mingfei.

"I said, Boss, I can't bear it if I change it. The head of the executive department is too arrogant. Who does he think he is? Take out his employee card to see, a small A-level, and dare to respect us The S-level uses the spirit of speech."

Fingel held out his sword in a sinister manner, and swiped twice in the air with the posture of a dog-headed military master in the TV series, hehe sneered.

"Let's put it this way, Boss, as long as you give an order, I will kill and go to the executive department tomorrow, and lead someone to tie up that Schneider. What position do you want..."

"Has it been recorded?"

Lu Mingfei asked zero.

"Ah."

The girl holds up the phone.

"I'm sorry I was wrong, please give me a chance, I want to be a good person!"

Finger threw himself at Lu Mingfei's thigh.

Not surprisingly, it was empty.

Lu Mingfei got out of bed and stretched.

"Speaking of which, where did the professor go?"

"He."

Fingel answered the conversation with a natural expression.

"There is a war going on outside, and when he returned to Kassel, he threw you, Boss, into the infirmary and left in a hurry. He is probably leading the embryo killers and embryo killers of the executive department to join the battlefield at any time to end the battle. "

"fight?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

After thinking about it, he made an uncertain guess.

"Did the hybrid or the dragon attack Kassel?"

Originally, according to his knowledge of this Dragon Slaying Academy, he suspected that dragon siege and the like should be the first impression and he didn't think about it.

But along the way, it was Finger and Lace Girls, and the image of Cassel in his heart had already collapsed.

When most people think of Dragon Slaying, it must be a beautiful girl in leather clothes carrying a machete and galloping like the wind.

Cassel is different.

You want to say that the girls here are wearing evening dresses with one hand holding up their skirts and submachine guns in the other, stepping on high heels and swinging their two round white silk thighs to fight dragons desperately.

Don't say that Lu Mingfei really believed it.

"how is this possible!"

Fingal's eyes widened.

"Oh, that is."

"A day of freedom!"

Fingal waved his arms.

"A duel between men and men!"

"Sword of honor, faith, and banknotes at stake."

"Shuttling through the campus full of guns and bullets."

"Write youth with blood and sweat."

"speak English."

Fingel gave a doggy smile.

"The Student Council and the Lionheart are at war."

A bang.

Ashes fell from the ceiling of the infirmary.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath.

"This is?"

"Bomb, bomb."

Fingal said in a "it's just a bomb" tone.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth.

"If I understand correctly, both the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union are students of Kassel."

"Anyway, they are also classmates."

"Is it really appropriate to use bombs directly on classmates!"

"Professor, principal, don't come out and take care of it!"

"Anlaanla."

Fingal waved.

"Friga bullets, the special technology of the equipment department, can anesthetize people at most, and just sleep well, and they won't kill people at all."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"What about the kinetic energy, the impact force of the bullet?"

Fingel scratched his beard in confusion.

"If you ask me that, I don't know what to say. After all, I'm not from the equipment department. Maybe I used some alchemy technique. Dragons, I heard that they can extract human souls to light sky lanterns." Woolen cloth."

"What is the setting of fairy tales to light up the sky lantern?" Hey!

"hey-hey."

Fingel returned to the original topic.

"To put it simply, the two largest student associations in Kassel are fighting today, just like real CS."

"Student Associations……"

Lu Mingfei's expression changed.

He touched the bar and pondered, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Let me ask you, what should I do if I want to build a club."

"That kind of thing."

Fingel thought hard.

"I think you should ask Boss Caesar. The previous president of the Lionheart Society thought he was not suitable for the position of president of the Lionheart Society, so Boss Caesar established a student union by himself."

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"That is to say, the student union that is now competing with the Lionheart Club has only two years of history."

"Caesar."

He said the man's name.

"Seems like an interesting guy."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"It's decided, go to him and ask!"

Fingal blinked blankly.

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

he asked cautiously.

"Boss, what do you want to ask the president?"

"Of course how to establish a new club!"

Lu Mingfei said it as it should be.

Fingal reminded.

"But the student union is still competing with the Lionheart for a day of freedom..."

"unimportant!"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand.

"You said before, it seems that all students in Kassel can participate in the event of Freedom Day."

"That's true..."

"That's fine."

Lu Mingfei walked out.

Zero followed like his shadow.

"Although I'm a freshman, I, after all, am from Kassel."

"By the way, remember to say hello to your classmates when you see them later. From now on, you are members of the Kyushu branch."

Zero nodded silently.

"Hey, what are you talking about!"

Fingal's eyes widened.

"Nine...Nine what? I haven't heard that Kassel has such a strange thing!"

"It's Kyushu oh Kyushu."

Lu Mingfei said.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it."

"That's why I didn't come."

He smiled confidently.

"Now, here I am."

"Let's go, let's say hello to the seniors."

(End of this chapter)