Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 443 Black Market Gathering, the Disdained Finkel
Early the next morning, Eri climbed out of her warm bed.

There was heavy snow falling outside the window, and New York was dyed white.

The little witch looked at the snow covering the ground and hurried to the balcony to see if the snowman she and Sakura had built yesterday had been buried.

Surprisingly, there was not much snow in the yard, and the round snowman that she had spent a long time building yesterday had disappeared, replaced by a lifelike Santa Claus.

Santa Claus is sitting on a sleigh with a elk running wildly in front of him. On the big bag behind him lie a Q version little witch and a Q version little girl wearing a dragon horn hairpin.

There's always a subtle sense of déjà vu.

When her sight shifted to the bottom, Eri saw two lounge chairs, where Wizard Mr. and Sakura were lying side by side in the sun.

"it's wired."

Eri's intuition told her that it must be one of these two people who destroyed her snowman, but since the replacement was so beautiful, she didn't care.

As if they had noticed her gaze, the two people who were sunbathing below turned their eyes over and raised the Wahahaha cigarettes in their hands to greet her.

The morning was spent in confusion by Eiry. After breakfast, Xia Di took the three kids to go skiing, and he had also invited the three beautiful girls under Lu Mingze.

But the stay-at-home girl Xiao Shu Chips didn't get up until noon, Jude Mai was busy making her own love strategy and had no time to go out, and the three-no girl Ling politely declined, saying that she already had an appointment.

As for who she had an appointment with, she didn't say.

But those who understood, understood, and those who didn’t understand didn’t bother asking too much.

This time, there was no need to bother Jiude Mai to be the driver. Xia Di drove everyone to the ski resort himself and taught the children how to ski.

Because of his handsome appearance and this being the free and open America, many warm-hearted blonde women came forward to help Xia Di share the tough teaching tasks.

It was a pity that Lu Mingfei learned too quickly and soon mastered the skiing skills. He took Eiry aside and started giving her private lessons.

As the one with the best learning ability among the four elemental monarchs, Xia Mi skipped skiing and performed single-board tricks on the professional-level ski slope. Her various difficult moves combined with her cute, exquisite and perfect face attracted countless foreign friends to exclaim "Chinese kung fu" and "Kung Fu Girl".

Just when they were having a great time, two brothers, one big and one small, passed by the ticket office outside the ski resort, biting into hot dogs.

At present, Old Tang cannot retrieve his previous memories and cannot create alchemical items to change his appearance to deceive others, but Constantine can.

As the King of Bronze and Fire, although Constantine's alchemy attainments are far inferior to his brother's, it does not mean that his alchemy skills are not up to standard.

If Old Tang hadn't been short of money and lacked the right alchemical equipment and materials, he would have made an alchemical mask that could be molded to his face at will and showed it off in front of the New York Police Department.

However, as the saying goes, moving a tree can bring death and life to a person. As the Dragon King, he not only masters the magical art of alchemy, but can also use the words of other elemental systems.

Last night, the two brothers, under the cover of Yan Ling Ming Zhao, successfully avoided all surveillance cameras and sneaked into a wealthy man's house quietly.

They didn't do anything against the law. They only robbed people of their money but didn't rape them or hurt anyone. They even hid the account books recording the dirty transactions in the safe, so that if the rich man's crimes were discovered one day in the future, they would not be able to find decisive evidence.

Old Tang had no yearning or nostalgia for America, especially after becoming a wanted criminal. He even wanted to turn off the lights and fly a Boeing 747 to Washington to crash into the Pentagon next time. If that didn't work, the White House would also be fine.

Therefore, for such a pest that is harming America, Old Tang not only did not choose to report it, but also had to keep the criminal evidence for him.

Because the Dark Light has a clear disadvantage in broad daylight, both brothers currently have the low-end version of the Dark Light - Ghost.

This word spirit can weaken the presence of the person who releases it to the lowest level, and it cannot be detected if no one is paying attention. In addition, the two of them made slight changes in their hairstyle, clothing, walking posture, etc. Even if those FBI agents passed by Lao Tang, they would not know that he was the most wanted criminal in the United States.

As for why Old Tang was able to learn the Word Spirit·Ghost in just one night, it can only be said that the Dragon King's talent and the Asians' learning ability are there. He could learn the dragon script for releasing low-level words like ghost after listening to it twice.

"Brother, I seem to sense the presence of Jörmungandr. She is nearby."

Constantine felt uneasy as he listened to the safety announcements at the ski resort. He suspected that Jörmungandr had discovered that he was missing and had come to capture him early in the morning.

"You're probably thinking too much. We took a Greyhound bus for half a day to get here. How could they have directly locked onto your location?"

Old Tang felt a little pity for poor Constantine, whose psychological trauma from being toyed with by Jörmungandr was about to overflow.

When the day comes when he has completely regained his memory and power, he will definitely help Constantine get back at justice.

"Don't worry, at worst we can just leave early after visiting the black market."

The two brothers' appearance was not without purpose. Instead, when they were staying at the rich man's house last night, they used his computer and re-registered a hunter account with a fake identity that the other party had created for emergency use (running away after a bomb explodes).

He originally planned to check the Hunter website to see if anyone was selling alchemical materials or related news, but he didn't expect to be so lucky.

Just recently, there was a three-day black market gathering in the Hudson Valley in New York. I heard that some people would sell some magical items there.

Like the scalp drum that houses the souls of Indians, the Fallen Cherry Blossom Axe used by the founding father of the United States when he was a child, the dentures of a voodoo wizard who was accidentally captured and brought to America to pick cotton because of the slave trade, and the giant penis totem worshipped by the legendary male actor in the San Fernando Valley (the Hollywood of the porn industry)...

These things sound fake at first glance, but in addition to these, there are some other things that sound mysterious, and Constantine suspected that they are materials with alchemical value.

The original plan was to make a big profit and then leave America to live out their days in another country. It would be best if they could return to China, where they had to cross mountains and rivers to reach. But after hearing the news, the two brothers decided to come here first to see if they could get something good.

There is no way, after all, humans are the masters of this society.

Even though Constantine insisted that both he and he were immortal dragon kings, Old Tang knew very well that with their weak arms and legs, even if they could defeat the Vulcan cannon of a helicopter, they could not defeat the missiles fired by a fighter jet.

The power of words can deceive human senses, but it cannot deceive the various scans and tests of modern technology.

The more insurance you can get, the better. The two brothers discussed their subsequent plan to escape from America while walking towards a small town on the edge of the Hudson River Valley. Their presence was reduced to the lowest point, and they still spoke Mandarin. Otherwise, based on their rebellious behavior that damaged the image of American freedom and democracy, the police would have received reports from the public and come to arrest the spies.

……

In the ski resort, Xia Mi, who was riding the cable car back to the top of the ski slope, suddenly sneezed. She immediately turned her head and looked around, wanting to see who was saying bad things about her.

But that annoying guy was still hanging out with Eri on the beginner's ski slope, and old Xia, who was sitting next to him, was still fiddling with his phone. I don't know who he was messaging again. The smile on his face was particularly evil, and it was obvious that he was the ultimate boss who appeared at the end of the cartoon.

"Who are you talking to?" Xia Mi poked her head in curiously.

Xia Di showed her the message on his phone without hiding anything. The sender's note was "Shufen" and the text message read, "Wuwuwuwu~ Boss, I'm easy to take care of. Please reconsider!"

Seeing this, Xiao Longnu's eyebrows raised and alarm lights flashed in her heart. She subconsciously regarded this girl named Shufen as a bitch who was trying to join this family and compete with her for the family property.

But soon, she remembered that this guy seemed to be the long-lost bassist of the Four Dragon Band, and also the tutor of the annoying guy, so she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said:
"Hey, he's still alive. Looks like he's having a hard time."

Xia Di thought about the situation that Fingel had been in these days. It was indeed in dire straits, especially last night when he was almost cooked.

"What's wrong with him? Can't make it in America, so he plans to come to China to seek refuge with you?"

Xiao Longnu remembered that Fingel also had the mark of the Nibelungen and there were signs that his bloodline was contaminated. She suspected that he was being targeted by dragons. The mixed-race families in the United States were too lazy to pay attention to him, so they chose to cling to Xia Di's big thick leg.

"That's not the case. He is almost the first in line to become the leader of the North American mixed-race race, but on the surface he is still a German student who is being exploited by capital, so he is playing the victim to me."

"Oh, then let him continue selling, but don't bring him home." Little Queen Xia Mi crossed her arms across her chest, acting like the mistress of the Xia residence, looking very proud.

Her impression of Finkel was neither good nor bad. Apart from the fact that he was in cahoots with the annoying guy, was in cahoots with Old Xia, and was in cahoots with his godmother's ex-husband, the only thing he was good at was playing the bass.

But as we all know, the band lacked nothing but bass.

"Okay, let's do this." Xia Di was happy to cooperate. Besides not being able to be unrestrained, Finkel could be said to be living a happy life. Xiao Zuo and Xiao You were busy holding the steering wheel and had no time to beat up the villain.

On the road leading to the border town of the Hudson River Valley, Finkel, sitting in a Mercedes-Benz, saw the reply from the unscrupulous boss and silently sighed in his heart that capitalists really have no conscience and he must find a street lamp that suits him.

Russell, who was driving, poked his head out curiously: "Minister, who are you texting with?"

"Watch the road, bastard!" Before Finkel could say anything, Duke in the back seat had already pushed the curious baby Russell back into his seat.

"Minister, are you flirting with your schoolmate?" Ajie sat in the back row motionless with a gentleman's smile on his face, but the gossip fire burning in his eyes revealed his true thoughts.

"Let me guess, it's the Student Union's External Relations Officer, the sexy Latino with long legs Valerio? I remember she slipped a note into your hand during the social gathering.

No? It must be Elena, the deputy director of the Life Department. She had asked me about you before and spent a thousand dollars on it! "

Russell was horrified when he heard this: "Fuck, I told Valena from the Secretariat about the minister's XP system for 500 dollars. No, I have to ask her to make up the difference after school starts! We can't disrupt the market!"

Duke was very proud: "Hehe, what a bunch of scum. I sold the minister's mate selection criteria for a whopping two thousand dollars, and the buyer was the new high-ranking flower of the Lionheart Club, Natasha!"

Fingel: "..."

With these talented people in the News Department, there is no need to worry that Kassel Academy’s mission of slaying the dragon will not fail halfway.

Professor Schneider, you must not let these three join the front-line team of the Executive Bureau in the future, otherwise the style of the entire Executive Bureau will be distorted.

But the most important thing is not what profound impact this group of insects will have on the future of the academy, but Eva's smiling face in the ring space after hearing their words!

"Hehe, my dear Finger, can you tell me what your mate selection criteria and XP system are?"

As a super artificial intelligence created by Kassel Academy at great expense, Eva is almost the smartest and wisest being in the world, but in the final analysis, she is still a human being, and a beautiful adolescent girl in love.

"Also, what happened between you and the so-called junior schoolmate? I'm very curious~"

"Um, baby, listen to my explanation." Finger was sweating profusely. Usually Eva would only call herself sister when she was angry, but now...

He had a feeling that tonight he would either strain his lumbar muscles, overdraw his kidneys and overwork himself, or he would type out an entire "Carmina Burana" on the keyboard with his knees.

Seeing how nervous he was, Eva's smile became more charming: "Fingal, only those who have done something wrong need to explain. Have you done anything to let your sister down?"

"of course not!"

Finkel was trying hard to prove his innocence. The three funny guys in the car talked for a long time but saw that the real boss didn't get angry, so they couldn't help but look sideways.

The minister, who was always hypocritical, had a blank expression on his face, his arms folded across his chest, and a murderous aura on his body. It was obvious that he was just worried that taking action now would result in the car being destroyed and people being killed, so he was just waiting for the moment the car stopped so that he could suddenly attack and kill people.

Seeing this, Duke and Ajie in the back row looked at each other silently and decided to sell Russell decisively.

"Ajie, do you know that in the black market gathering we are going to investigate later, there seems to be something that can significantly enhance men's sexual function."

"What's the big deal? We Chinese believe in nourishing the body with like. We have everything from roasted kidneys to beef and tiger penis wine."

"Really? Why didn't you take it out earlier? Yesterday, Russell heard that the thing was available on the black market. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. He kept muttering, 'Thirty years east of the Mississippi River, thirty years west of the Mississippi River, don't bully the young.' The time for Russell to turn over a new leaf has finally come."

"Fuck, shut up and stop talking nonsense, or I'll sue you for defamation!"

"Haha, he's anxious!"

(End of this chapter)