Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

Chapter 563 549. Renata

"You don't look right. Are you not used to the climate in Moscow? I know what the Chinese call this. It's called acclimatization." Ling frowned slightly, leaned forward, and touched Lu Mingfei's forehead with the back of his hand.

"It's so hot... Wait a moment, I'll get you some antipyretic medicine."

The princess stood up in a hurry. Lu Mingfei's Adam's apple rolled and looking at Ling's bright red earlobes, it was obvious that the girl realized something.

After hearing the door close, he immediately opened the quilt. Warmth with the girl's body fragrance rose from the quilt, and Eiry lay beside Lu Mingfei in a beautiful and charming manner.

Probably because of the hasty movement, the furry pajamas had been taken off a little, revealing her lonely shoulders. The girl was resting her head on Lu Mingfei's lower abdomen. Her cheeks and shoulders were white with a hint of pink. Her dark red pupils were blurred, staring straight at the thing that was right in front of her and was being held in her hands.

Lu Mingfei's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and the tip of his ferocious penis bounced and hit Eri's confused face.

"Eri, go back first!" Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and whispered. At the same time, he pulled up her shorts and helped her put on her clothes as quickly as ever. He put his thick cashmere coat on the girl's shoulders, picked up Eri and threw her to the balcony that led directly to the next room.

"Mingfei, I'll be there in a minute." There was a sly smile on Huili's lips. Lu Mingfei laughed dryly and pushed Huili from the window sill back to her own room, then locked the door behind him.

Are you kidding me? This is Elizabeth Palace, Zero's territory. I'm afraid that no matter what little tricks they do, they will be seen clearly...

When Lu Mingfei returned to the bed, tidied the quilt back to the way it was just now, and looked thoughtful, Ling had already opened the door and appeared beside him.

As expected, Her Royal Highness the Princess went outside to get some antipyretic medicine and hot water. Lu Mingfei did not refuse and swallowed the pills and capsules.

"Actually, I don't have a cold, but there's something wrong with my bloodline." Lu Mingfei smiled and said, "Frequent blood bursts and dragon transformations make my blood boil for a long time, which manifests as a rise in body temperature."

Ling was silent for a moment, took a step back, and looked up and down at Lu Mingfei's expression.

"You do look more excited than before, but also a little weaker," she said.

Lu Mingfei put on his coat, got up from the bed, and put on his trousers in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess. "So what do you want to tell me about those children in Black Swan Harbor?" he asked.

"If Herzog did not destroy the mature embryos when he left Siberia, and did not execute the experimental subjects that had been cultivated into children, and another group of people continued to cultivate them after the end of the Soviet period, then even if you found the Black Swan Port, you cannot guarantee that you can carry out the next action smoothly." Ling said, her eyes swept across the quilt that Lu Mingfei had lifted without leaving a trace.
"The bloodlines and words of those experimental subjects are all at high risk. You can imagine that Gen Chisei, Gen Chijou, and Eri are all embryos from Black Swan Harbor. The genes of the other embryos may be different from theirs and not from the last natural super individual among the Japanese hybrids, but they should also have unique traits that are worth studying."

Lu Mingfei did not know the exact information about Black Swan Port, and he was not even aware of the experimental subjects who had lived in that port as mentioned by Ling.

If they were not executed when Black Swan Port was destroyed, then by now those experimental subjects should have been cultivated to adulthood, and each of them is an extremely high-risk Beyond Grade A hybrid.

These people may have been trained as weapons since childhood, and their minds have been instilled with the idea of ​​loyalty to a certain group. Lu Mingfei could imagine that the group was almost certainly the Holy Palace Medical Association.

Lu Mingfei just had some vague guesses in his mind. He wondered if Lu Mingze might still be trapped in the ice-free port in the northernmost part of Siberia.

He had always wanted to find out the truth: were he and Lu Mingze the same person or two different individuals? And what exactly was he? He looked like a human, but when he was angry, he could burst out with a power that even the Dragon King feared.

Curiosity and doubts about these questions piled up in Lu Mingfei's mind, making him restless.

The little devil's growing weakness forced him to push himself forward.

Over the years, when he needed her most, the one who had always stood by him from beginning to end was the child that Lu Mingfei sometimes even hated or feared.

Later, Lu Mingfei guessed that every transaction between them came at the cost of the little devil's life, and after four transactions, the child would disappear forever.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Mingze never intended to harm Lu Mingfei.

In short, Lu Mingfei wants to go to Black Swan Port. In addition to wanting to find out the truth, he also wants to try to save Lu Mingze.

But no matter what, if the naval port is still being used by a certain organization, then Lu Ming will inevitably conflict with them if he insists on breaking in.

If it was in the past, he might not have thought of retreating when facing the siege of a group of super-A-level hybrids, but now Lu Mingfei can clearly feel the restlessness of the tyrannical thoughts from the dragon race in his blood.

He was very worried that if he used high-level blood burst again, he might really fall into an abyss from which there was no escape.

As for the dragon transformation that can only be triggered with the help of Lu Mingze's ability, it is an even more forbidden power.

Now all Lu Mingfei can rely on are the Seven Deadly Sins, Ame no Murakami and Xia Mi's core sleeping in his body.

Lu Mingfei could feel that Xia Mi's weakness was gradually fading away. Although she was still sleeping, she could be awakened at any time.

However, the authority of Jörmungandr is also a trump card for Lu Mingfei and he cannot use it at will.

Then those dangerous experimental subjects that may still be alive in the world are also a huge threat to him.

"Maybe by the time we find Black Swan Harbor, my physical problems will have been solved. After all, it's just the blood frenzy caused by excessive use of violent blood, not a permanent sequelae." Lu Mingfei put on his clothes and stretched out an arm to Ling, "Want to take a walk around here? I see you can't sleep."

He did have some questions that he wanted answers to directly from Zero.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling reached out and held Lu Mingfei's arm.

"Okay." she said.

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"When I was in Chicago, Mr. Henkel once said to me that Angers was like a man who had made a deal with the devil. No matter how much time had passed, he still looked the same, never getting older, and never seeming to brush shoulders with death." Lu Mingfei and Ling walked side by side across the gold and red carved wool carpet. There were paintings on both sides of the corridor connecting dozens of rooms. The paintings showed Elizabeth, Catherine and Peter the Great.

The roof of the corridor is covered with huge murals, the doors of the rooms on both sides are open, and the deep inside of the house is filled with charcoal-burning fireplaces. Under the warmth of the blazing fire, the entire Elizabeth Palace is as warm as spring in the bitter winter.

Under Lu Mingfei's cashmere coat was a silk nightgown that was the favorite of ancient kings and nobles. The wind came from nowhere and blew from one side of the corridor to the other, slipping into the nightgown through the collar, helping the man to calm down the restlessness in his blood.

"They all say that the principal has a flame of hatred burning in his heart." Ling said nonchalantly, "If a person wants to live in this world, he must have something to support him. The motivation can be friendship or love, but hatred may be the best fuel for the principal."

Lu Mingfei held Ling's soft arm and stood in front of a carved glass window covered with ice crystals. He looked out. The sky outside the window was covered with towering black clouds. The crowded clouds stretched from one end of the sky to the other end of the sky like the scales of some giant beast. The faint gray light seeped through the winding and dense gaps between the clouds.

Moscow in the distance was shrouded in a layer of grayish-white smog, but it was not actually smog, but snow falling at night.

Magnificent churches and gilded domes adorned this solemn city, and every building in the snow was as dim and swaying as a candle in a shrine.

After a moment, Lu Mingfei sighed: "In fact, I think what Mr. Han Gao said may not be some kind of rhetoric. Maybe the principal really has made a deal with the devil. He is the kind of guy who can give up everything for revenge. Only by staying alive and retaining a young body with the strength to continue wielding a sword can he continue to take revenge on those who killed his friends and the dragon."

Before entering Kassel Academy, Angers had been secretly monitoring Lu Mingfei. He obviously knew that Lu Mingfei was hiding some unspeakable secrets, and he had also obviously predicted that this child who looked like a cucumber that had been exposed to the sun for a long time would shine in the future dragon-slaying battlefield.

No matter in which time and space, Angers always believed in Lu Mingfei.

But his trust was without reason.

When Lu Mingfei's bloodline was first rated as S, almost everyone in the school, including the board of directors, professors, and even student clubs, thought that there was something wrong with the bloodline assessment. At that time, Lu Mingfei did not show the excellence that an S-level bloodline should have, nor did he have the ability to subvert the battlefield situation, nor did he have the leadership spirit to compete with Caesar or even crush him.

However, the principal still went against the crowd and firmly welded the S-level title onto Lu Mingfei's head.

Ange must know something, something about the little devil.

The old guy knew that even if Lu Mingfei was a complete waste, there was still a monster behind him who was able to kill the king when angry and was gnashing his teeth and sucking his blood.

Ling remained silent and did not respond to Lu Mingfei's words.

"We have known each other for more than two years, right?" Lu Mingfei smiled and looked down at Ling's profile.

In the light of the sky illuminated by the snow, Her Royal Highness the Princess is still as beautiful as ever, with facial features as delicate as if they were carved from marble.

"Yeah." Zero nodded.

The two of them walked down the stairs along the corridor, supporting each other. The first floor was also empty. Although it was not very popular, it did not seem deserted. There were fireplaces with flames burning everywhere, and every once in a while, a regular maid would come to add charcoal or firewood to these fireplaces.

In the flickering light of the fire they passed through an archway, behind which was a desk with a peacock green vase on it.

"Your appearance hasn't changed much in the past two years. It's as if time has stopped on you." Lu Mingfei sat down at the desk, took a grape from the beautifully arranged fruit plate, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

His eyelids and eyelashes drooped, half of his face was hidden in shadow, and there was a lighthearted tone in his voice, but the words he said seemed to hit Her Royal Highness directly in the heart.

Ling was stunned for a moment, and his face, which originally had little expression, slowly turned cold.

After a while, the girl sat down opposite Lu Mingfei. She also took a grape from the fruit plate, peeled it, and put it into her mouth, chewing it slowly.

Her wrists were very thin and her collarbones were very slender, but wearing that navy blue coat, her body looked extremely slender. The firelight from the fireplace danced on Ling's face, making her look like a hostess.

"I'm an adult, and the bodies of adult girls have stopped developing, so you would think that I haven't changed much." Zero said slowly.

"You're lying to me." Lu Mingfei raised his eyelids, his dark pupils staring at the cold little face so close to him.

"You said you once lived in the library of the Soviet Academy of Sciences, but that building must have burned down before 1991, right?"

Ling stared coldly into Lu Mingfei's eyes. Both of them pursed their lips, and their pupils were as cold as if it was snowing.

The two men stared at each other for a long time, flames leaping in their pitch-black eyes and platinum eyes, and their faces were expressionless, as if they would draw their weapons from their arms and pierce each other's hearts in the next second.

However, like a gust of wind blowing across a calm lake, the still oil painting suddenly shattered.

Ling put his hand on Lu Mingfei's head and ruffled his hair, as if he was stroking a seal or a puppy.

"My former name was Renata Yevgeni Chicherin, and I was born on December 1977, 12, so I'm sorry, I did deceive you." Her Royal Highness the Princess said softly.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the other party would so easily tell him something that should have been buried deep in his heart for the rest of his life.

"But……"

"As you can imagine, I was sent to Black Swan Port by General Vatutin and lived with the experimental subjects there for many years until the port was destroyed. Zero and I embarked on the road of escape together." Zero said, "According to the archives, Verkhoyansk Air Force Base once dispatched an air force squadron to execute the assets of Black Swan Port."

"I am the asset that was executed."

(End of this chapter)