Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

"Gattuso?"

Lu Mingfei got the answer from Finger.

The pattern of the fallen angel is the crest of the Gattuso family.

The King of Sky and Wind is hiding in the secret party's strongest dragon-slaying family. He is somewhat surprised by this, but not too surprised.

Because it all makes sense.

Why can the prince know the actions of the secret party repeatedly, why he can plot against the secret party many times but has never been caught, because he himself is the secret party and the elder of the secret party.

"Frost?"

Lu Mingfei immediately thought of the representative of Gattuso, and immediately vetoed it.

Frost is not, even if the injury can be disguised, the fighting instinct cannot be completely restrained.

He is really a weak person, the kind who is true at first glance.

Moreover, his status is inappropriate.

As Gattuso's representative, Frost has a lot of power, but it was entrusted to him by Gattuso, not the real power holder.

If Gattuso is completely controlled by the prince, then he should hide his existence, rather than charge forward.

then only
"Is Caesar back?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Just came back yesterday."

Fingal replied.

By default, he is responsible for collecting information in Kassel College, which is not only his own interest, but also the use of waste.

"Shall we drink together?"

Lu Mingfei thought about it and called Caesar.

"Now? Good."

He looked at the big sun outside, and simply agreed.

When Caesar came to the Xinghuo Pavilion, the long table was already full of wine bottles, no less than thirty kinds.

"Brother Lu, this is well prepared."

Even if Caesar was depressed, he couldn't help laughing.

"Most of them are taken from the principal, and some are from the vice principal's inventory."

Lu Mingfei clarified.

"Haha, that's a bit interesting. I have to taste which ones belong to the vice-principal."

Caesar raised some interest.

It's not uncommon for Lu Mingfei to take wine from Angers, but it's a skill to get the vice principal's wine away.

Although he hadn't had much dealings with the Night Watchman, he had heard from Frost that he wasn't a generous character.

Knowing that Caesar may not have an appetite, today's lunch is specially simple, only half a table is set up, and only three kinds of cuisines are prepared.

After three rounds of drinking, Caesar put down his glass.

"Brother Lu came to me, not just for a drink?"

he asked.

"Did Chen Motong find it?"

Lu Mingfei asked back.

"Some eyebrows, just"

Caesar sighed.

It's just that even if he knows the place, he is not qualified to go.

Even his uncle Frost is not allowed to enter without summoning, let alone his heir.

"Need our help?"

Lu Mingfei said.

"If necessary, I will speak up."

Caesar nodded on the surface, but shook his head in his heart.

It’s okay to talk about other places, if Lu Mingfei enters that place without invitation, he will never end with Gattuso.

He didn't want to say it, and Lu Mingfei didn't ask.

The chicken thieves will be killed one by one, and the orcs will be burned one by one. Now the prince will be dealt with first, and the black king can be released later.

Moreover, Chen Motong probably found the crown prince too.

"Fingel said the pattern was the crest of the Gattuso family."

Lu Mingfei took out the origami and opened it.

"That's right, it's our family's crest. There was an identical statue in the manor when I was a child, but I don't know where it was moved later."

Caesar glanced at it and said without thinking.

"Where did you get this?"

he asked.

Lu Mingfei glanced at Chu Zihang, who nodded silently.

"Don't be afraid of what I'm going to tell you next."

Chu Zihang said.

"What have I to be afraid of?"

Caesar said a little funny.

"Should you tell me that the Gattuso family has been destroyed, this is what you saw on the ruins."

He made a joke.

Of course, it's not entirely a joke.

"No, but it's coming soon."

Chu Zihang shook his head.

"If you have anything to say, just talk about it. I also went down the deep sea with you and killed the Dragon King. I haven't seen any big scenes. I won't be afraid."

Caesar said confidently.

"We suspect that the Gattuso family is in collusion with the Dragon King."

"Huh? Huh"

He was startled first, then thoughtful.

Given the urinating nature of the family, it seems not surprising that such a thing would be done.

"And your father, Pompey, is the king of the sky and the wind, the prince who created the Greenland incident."

"impossible!"

Caesar stood up.

"That stallion, he is also worthy?"

he said with a sneer.

Caesar was not defending himself, but simply disdainful of that father.

Even if Lu Mingfei said that he is the Dragon King, he can accept it, although his memory is quite clear since he was a child.

But Pompeo Gattuso, that bastard who only knows how to drink and drink, he doesn't deserve it.

"But at the moment, he's the most likely."

Chu Zihang said seriously.

Caesar sat back on his seat, and Lu Mingfei poured him a glass of Nurhong at the right time.

After finishing the glass of wine in one gulp, Caesar's face turned red, but he gradually calmed down.

Indeed, no one fits the bill better than Pompey.

He doesn't care about the affairs of the family, but as the patriarch he still holds the power.

He also has the personality of a prodigal son, and no one will doubt him when he runs around the world.

Moreover, according to ordinary people's thinking, the Dragon King would either hide in the Nibelungen like Constantine and Fenrir, or sneak into the crowd like Norton and Xia Mi, and certainly not as high-profile as Pompeii.

Caesar thought about it one by one, and suddenly realized that there is no one more suitable to be the Dragon King than his own father.

"Do you have proof?"

he asked.

"No. But there is another question, how old is Pompeo Gattuso?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"He this year"

Caesar was a little dazed.

Yes, how old is his father?

Caesar did have a lot of opinions on Pompey, but as the patriarch, Gattuso should celebrate his birthday regardless of whether he was there or not, and Frost should also mention him.

But neither did Frost, and neither did Gattuso. It seemed that everyone was avoiding this matter, and it seemed that they had ignored it unconsciously.

"What are you going to do?"

Caesar asked after a long silence.

"Find Pompey and fight him."

Lu Mingfei said.

"what?"

He was a little surprised.

"Brother Lu's personality, I thought you guys would directly attack Portofino."

Caesar laughed.

"We're talking about evidence."

Lu Mingfei said seriously.

Finger and Xia Mi rolled their eyes together.

Chu Zihang understood why, it wasn't that their battle group leader had suddenly changed his nature, but that they had to consider the aftermath.

No matter how much the other members of the secret party hate Gattuso, an upstart, they are also part of the secret party after all, and their status is also very important.

If there is no conclusive evidence to directly attack, like the Chen family, then no matter whether it succeeds or not, everyone in the secret party will be in danger.

Even Angers couldn't withstand the pressure of the entire secret party.

"What can a duel with my father prove?"

Caesar was a little puzzled.

"If he fights, no evidence is needed. If he fakes, then evidence can be obtained from him."

Lu Mingfei said.

After thinking for a few seconds, he had to admit that Lu Mingfei's plan was very logical.

As for his reason to challenge Pompeii to a duel, this is even simpler, Lu Mingfei doesn't need a reason at all.

Everyone in the secret party knew that he couldn't get along with the Gattuso family. They first beat Frost and then killed a senior secretary.

Moreover, Gattuso's ally, the Chen family, was also annihilated by Lu Mingfei. Although there was no hatred between the two sides, it was also regarded as seeing each other and hating each other.

It's perfectly normal to find fault with the other party and cause trouble, as long as you act within the rules, then let them go.

The duel is one of the common conflict resolution methods within the Secret Party. Before Kassel was a purely military school, duels caused casualties every year.

As for now, as long as you don't beat people to death, it's not a big deal.

"What do you need me to do?"

Caesar asked.

"Find the location of Pompeii."

Lu Mingfei said.

"It's simple."

Caesar readily agreed.

"You don't seem to have a good relationship with your father?"

This time it was his turn to be a little surprised.

Although he also felt that Caesar would not stand on Gattuso's side, he did not expect to sell his own father so happily.

"There is a saying in your country of Hua that it is better to be kind than to be kind. Besides, my biological mother was killed by Gattuso. If Pompeii is really the Dragon King, then everything can be explained."

Caesar sneered.

Why does the family always say that the mother's status is humble, compared with the Dragon King's status, of course she is humble.

But why a humble mother can marry Pompeii, and the born self can be designated as the heir, it is obviously because the mother has a special constitution and can accept the dragon king's gene to give birth to herself.

But after giving birth to myself, the mother is useless, so she is forced to die early, just like a sacrifice.

As for why his bloodline is only A-level, besides Lu Mingfei's guess is wrong, it is probably because of some manipulations done by the family.

It is really strange to think about it now. Gattuso should have a lot of S-level blood, but he firmly believes that he is a natural leader.

Although Caesar thought he had the ability to be a king, in the mixed-race world, blood was the passport to status.

"If Pompeii is really the king of the sky and the wind, then it would be much easier to rescue Chen Motong."

Chu Zihang thought about it and comforted him.

Sure enough, upon hearing his words, Caesar showed a relaxed smile, but it was fleeting.

He hates Gattuso, and he hates those stupid and bad old men, but after all, he grew up by the sea in Portofino, and the Gattuso family gave him everything a nobleman should have.

"Brother Lu, if Gattuso really colludes with the Dragon King, I hope you can give them a chance to redeem themselves."

Caesar said in a complicated tone.

"I'll investigate carefully."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

It's hard to say what the relationship between Gattuso and the prince is now. If he is simply controlled by the Dragon King disguised as a human, then he will not be guilty of death.

If there is really a collusion with each other, then you can refer to the example of the Chen family and keep some children.

"Thank you."

Caesar raised his glass to Lu Mingfei.

After drinking another glass of wine, he felt a little weird again in a trance.

Is it true that all the forces that were wiped out by Lu Mingfei are like this, and if they are wiped out, they still have to thank him.

Finding it was much easier than expected. Caesar called him directly and asked him where Chen Motong was, and then offered to talk to him face to face, and then got an address.

The address was accurate to the hotel, so Lu Mingfei didn't plan to let Caesar go there in person.

If it turns out that Lu Mingze was lying to him, then the two sides have room for maneuver, and they won't turn against each other directly.

But how to get to where Pompeii is is another troublesome issue.

Cassel must have eyes on the Xinghuo Pavilion, and they have to go to the equipment department to get the power armor. As long as they move, someone will definitely inform Gattuso.

It's good that Pompey is not the prince. If he is really the prince, then he will definitely guess that the war group is after him.

Moreover, there is an embarrassing problem.

The warband can't beat the full King of Sky and Wind now.

Lu Mingfei's psychic energy was basically exhausted, and without the assistance of the alchemy matrix in the fifth month, Lu Mingze would not give any more fitting props to the three Uesugi brothers and sisters.

To deal with the full body Dragon King, he still needs to make some preparations.

In the Spark Pavilion at night, Klein once again stood in the middle of the old Indian formation.

This time, there were no other people watching, only Lu Mingfei stood opposite him, and Chu Zihang stood aside.

Klein picked up the "Raliyah Teaching Book", and turned to a page.

He looked at Lu Mingfei and asked for his opinion.

"let's start."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

With his permission, Klein began to recite the prayer.

"In the infinite high sky, the time for the stars to return has come. The old days are gone, and the end is coming. Rising from the bottom of the sea, gushing from the ground, descending from the sky, and born from the void, they are everywhere."

"When they return, they hope to return to darkness, blindness and ignorance, so that they can be the real masters. Terrible, extremely terrifying. Extremely, extremely terrifying. At this time of hopelessness, what do you want to do?"

"Only wake up, then sleep. In eternity—"

After reading this, Klein suddenly stopped, then took the silver key from Lu Mingfei's hand and held it.

The cold key seemed to support him, Klein cleared his throat and continued reading.

"Beneath the golden throne of eternity, the forgotten Forsaken awaits you in your dreams."

After saying the prayer, he let out a long breath.

After learning that entering the original Nibelungen required the spiritual authority of the White King, Lu Mingfei asked him to perform this ceremony once a day, but none of them succeeded.

However, after traveling through the universe with the silver key, Klein's inspiration has greatly improved.

He felt a little different about this ceremony just now, and the possibility of success is very high.

Klein and Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei together, and the latter still maintained the posture of putting his hands together on his forehead.

They didn't dare to disturb and let the time pass by.

Finally, when the hour hand crossed the mark of twelve midnight, Lu Mingfei finally put down his hands.

In the open palm, the miniature lectern is shining slightly.

But this time it was not the symbols of the four gods of chaos, nor the sacred golden light of the emperor, but pure white psionic light. (end of this chapter)