Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

Chapter 63 Then you can become emperor in the world of hybrids.

Lu Mingfei had no idea who this "younger brother" who would occasionally appear was.

According to the comments, the other party seems to be locked up somewhere, but can still communicate with them without any problems.

This reminded Lu Mingfei of the monkey's astral projection in Journey to the West.

Lu Mingze stared into his eyes, scrutinizing him for a while, before suddenly saying:

"Don't go."

"What?"

"Don't go to that place."

It took Lu Mingfei a moment to realize that the little devil was referring to the artificial ecosystem he had seen in his illusion.

"...You weren't spying on me, were you?"

Lu Mingfei became alert.

"elder brother."

Lu Mingze pinched the bridge of his nose, his expression somewhat helpless:

"I don't know what happened on your end, but I see a very bad future."

"Brother, the threads of your destiny have become tangled."

The little devil sighed:

"Everyone's fate lines are neat and orderly, from one end to the other, with each node clearly marked."

But ever since that thing arrived, your destiny has started to go astray, and you've begun to actively interfere with the destinies of others.

Three-dimensional beings cannot perceive all of this, but to certain beings, its changes shine like a candle flame in the eternal night.

"You mean, if I go to them now, I'll be in danger?"

Lu Mingfei was referring to Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weini.

Lu Mingze nodded slightly:

"Don't go there until you're strong enough."

Lu Mingfei remained silent for a moment:

"it is good."

It wasn't because of Lu Mingze's warning... mainly because he didn't know where Lu Lincheng was.

Lu Mingfei could only confirm that the artificial ecosystem was located in the polar region, and that some kind of "marking" was required to enter and exit.

The little devil seemed to have come specifically to warn us; this time, he didn't even discuss business and left immediately.

His figure gradually became ethereal. Lu Mingfei vaguely heard someone humming a children's song, while his head was being held in Ling's arms, with a small hand gently stroking the back of his head.

Lu Mingfei released his grip and broke free from her embrace.

"You were calling for your mother while you were nestled in my arms."

Zero said.

Lu Mingfei: "..."

Zero thought for a moment:

"If you need it, I can also..."

Please forgive my offense!

Lu Mingfei sat down and apologized.

………………

"Are you going to Kassel College?"

Zhou Minhao was stunned for a moment upon hearing this:

"Logically, this is your family matter, and I shouldn't get involved, but..."

But as a friend, he found it hard not to say a few words.

Lu Mingfei understood Zhou Minhao's meaning, but he also had his reasons:

"They are close to Western mixed-race forces and have been active abroad. It's hard to find relevant information in China. I have to go out and take a look."

After being called a monster by that person, I should at least demand an explanation from him, right?

From Lu Lincheng's words, Lu Mingfei could easily tell that the polar refuge where the other party was located was extremely well hidden and highly secure.

The experience of traversing the blizzard made Lu Mingfei suspect that the construction of the "ecosystem" might have involved some alchemical technology, which he knew nothing about.

To find such a secluded place, funding, technology, connections... all are indispensable.

This is an extremely costly task that he absolutely cannot complete by himself.

Lu Mingfei can gamble—for example, one day he might have a stroke of good luck and pull out a magical item from the wishing machine, which he could then use to open Lu Lincheng's box.

But he felt that he had never been very lucky.

We cannot gamble our future on this.

"……I see."

Zhou Minhao nodded; he respected Lu Mingfei's choice.

"Brother Zhou."

Lu Mingfei pondered for a moment, "Are the people from Kassel College very strong?"

"It's just so-so."

Zhou Minhao spoke frankly, "They are a force similar to the Solomon Temple. In terms of bloodline alone, none of them should be superior to Zhao Xuzhen."

Zhao Xuzhen is a super hybrid who has broken through the limits, selected by the Solomon Temple. He can even subdue pure-blooded dragons and survived the combined attack of the Monarch Flame, the Alchemy Bullet, and the Nine-Headed Serpent...

As far as Zhou Minhao knows, there shouldn't be such a person in Casselri.

"I've heard that Kassel is a place where fists are very important."

Lu Mingfei said, "If I beat up all their students, could I become the boss?"

To be honest, he became a little irritable after learning the truth about his origins through the archaeological coins.

"Students are just promising prospects, but they don't hold real power, so I'm afraid that won't work."

Zhou Minhao shook his head.

"What if I beat up the school board members too?"

Lu Mingfei asked again.

"The board members are newly rich mixed-race elites. Although they are rich and powerful, they are still relatively inexperienced. Above them are the council of elders and the truly ancient families, so it is probably difficult for them to win over the masses."

Zhou Minhao answered.

"What if I could suppress the Board of Trustees, the Council of Elders, and the mixed-race families behind them?"

Lu Mingfei said.

Zhou Minhao took a deep breath:

"Then you can become emperor in the world of hybrids."

Lu Mingfei understood.

"After receiving your parents' letter, Nuwa prepared a gift for you."

Zhou Minhao said, "She instructed me that it could only be given to you when you decided to go to Kassel."

Under Lu Mingfei's questioning gaze, Zhou Minhao pulled a photo out of his pocket.

The photo shows an old man wearing a melon-shaped hat and a mandarin jacket, somewhat like a wealthy old man in a TV drama.

The only discordant element was that he was a foreigner, and judging from his facial features, he had very pure Aryan blood.

"After Zhao Xuzhen attacked Millennium Labor Service and seized the goods related to Baidi City, the Zhou family quickly began an investigation."

We have determined that the information regarding this shipment was leaked by the upstream seller, and this person is the mastermind behind it all.

Zhou Minhao taps on the photo:

"His Chinese name is Lin Fenglong. He is now an antique shop owner and also works part-time as a bounty hunter and intelligence broker."

But a hundred years ago, Lin Fenglong had a more resounding name—Friedrich von Long.

Zhou Minhao took a deep breath:

"Mingfei, do you remember the 'Summer Mourning' incident I told you about, the one that almost wiped out the entire core of the Secret Party?"

Lu Mingfei nodded. He had previously heard Zhou Minhao say that his great-grandfather, Lu Shanyan, was once a member of the "Kassel Seven Oddities".

The Kassel Seven are Menek, Lushanyan, Angers, Ghost, Ash, Chief, and Tiger.

Some of them had names, while others were simply nicknames. The seven of them once took a group photo at the entrance of the University of Munich.

However, after the Summer Mourning incident, almost all of the Seven Devils were wiped out, with only the S-rank agility-attack hybrid Angers surviving.

"There is an eighth person in that photo, his name is Friedrich."

Zhou Minhao spoke:

"Friedrich was one of the most outstanding archaeologists in the mixed-race camp back then. No one expected that he would become the traitor who single-handedly ended the golden age of the Secret Service."

In 1900, he claimed to have obtained a live dragon specimen and sent it to Meneke, the leader of the Secret Service at the time, but in reality, it was a sleeping dragon king.

For the Secret Service at the time, a live dragon was extremely rare. Although Friedrich himself did not arrive with the cargo, Menek, trusting Friedrich, didn't think much of it and summoned the Secret Service's top brass to the Kassel estate… As for what happened next, you probably already know.”

Lu Mingfei's dark eyes narrowed slightly:

"So, my great-grandfather, along with the elite members of the Secret Service back then, were all killed by him?"

Zhou Minhao nodded:

"We have located this guy, and a monitoring team is tracking his movements in real time."

"The afternoon's tickets are booked. Before we go to the Three Gorges, let's catch that guy first. Take this gift with you to school; Angers will owe you a favor."

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