Dragon Raja: Oh no! Lu Mingfei has been diagnosed with depression!

"What just happened?"

Chu Zihang didn't want to continue discussing this issue. He noticed Caesar's expression just now. He only saw Caesar show such an expression in one situation: every time they fought.

Because the enemy he was facing was an evenly matched opponent, he gripped the knife with such force.

"It's nothing, it's just that the car radio seems to be broken, but I still heard some things. The weather station issued a warning that there will be a severe rainstorm tonight. If we continue to stay on the overpass, something uncontrollable might really happen."

Caesar shrugged, clearly not wanting to mention how a mad radio had made him so paranoid, and casually tossed the broken sword on the ground, turning to look at Lu Mingfei:

"Tonight you're the boss, you call the shots. Have you found a way to open the gates of Odin's kingdom?"

"We've made some progress, but we still need to test it out."

Lu Mingfei nodded, took a deck of cards out of his pocket and tossed it to Caesar, "It might take a little longer, you can go over there and play some cards first."

Caesar blinked, staring at the playing cards in his hand, and suddenly felt that the world had become utterly absurd, as if he were under some kind of illusion:

"Weren't we here tonight to see God? Why are you carrying something like this?"

"Since I had anticipated this situation, and since it seems your relationship isn't very harmonious, I brought this with me before we left because I was worried you'd be bored."

Lu Mingfei said calmly, "Or you can leave now in your Maybach. Chu Zihang has been in contact with Odin, and he knows what kind of thing it is. If you're scared, you can go back to the hotel and wait for me."

"I've come to seek revenge on Odin."

Chu Zihang made his stance clear in one sentence.

"I told you that once you join Kassel College, you will understand the meaning of the name Caesar Gattuso. The word 'retreat' does not exist in my dictionary. If there is a mountain in front of me, I will dig it up; if there is a river in front of me, I will build a bridge; if a god appears in front of me, I will slay the god. Anyway, I have brought my weapons."

Caesar casually opened the deck of cards and performed a beautiful one-handed fancy cut.

"Is this the watermelon knife you're referring to as your weapon?"

After squatting down and observing for a moment, Chu Zihang made a judgment: "It's made using assembly line technology, so it's very fragile. If you use it to cut meat, it might get stuck between the grains and you won't be able to pull it out. Besides, it's broken now."

"I originally wanted the shop assistant to prepare some pig-slaughtering knives for me. As you Chinese say, 'Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?' In my eyes, gods are no different from pigs. But he regretfully told me that the supermarket couldn't sell me the pig-slaughtering knife of the size I wanted, so he could only buy me a watermelon knife."

Caesar said, "Fortunately, there are enough of them. If we can't pull them out, so be it. If all else fails, turning Odin into a hedgehog would be a remarkable achievement."

"That's very much in line with your style."

Chu Zihang stood up, glanced at Lu Mingfei who was thinking to himself, and said, "Just do as he says. I can play cards with you, just don't bother him."

"Don't talk about me like some immature child."

Caesar frowned, somewhat displeased. "What game? Texas Hold'em or Blackjack?"

Chu Zihang paused, a rare look of embarrassment appearing on his face:

"Is it okay to draw turtles?"

"Brother, just a friendly reminder, using the Dream Eater too much can easily make it hard to distinguish between reality and dreams. You've done all this just to catch a glimpse of Odin? This isn't a worthwhile deal at all."

Lu Mingze had somehow appeared beside Lu Mingfei, staring straight ahead with him, as if looking through the darkness at the door hidden in the shadows.

"Furthermore, having the Nibelungen mark doesn't mean you can freely enter and exit that world. The master of that world has already noticed you. In other words, even if you have the key, you can't open the door because the other party has already locked it from the inside."

"What can't die is the dream, there's nothing hard to distinguish. As for Odin... as long as it's worth it for me, that's fine. I didn't come here just to see him. If I had the chance, I would kill him without hesitation."

Lu Mingfei's fingers seemed to be tapping on the air, and Lu Mingze's eye twitched involuntarily.

"I never intended to break into Nibelungen with just a mark. That world belongs to Odin, and the mark of that world must carry Odin's power... Do you know what I meant by the little trick I learned in Japan that I told Chu Zihang and Caesar about?"

"What is it?"

Lu Mingze remained calm and composed.

"simulation."

Lu Mingfei said, "Although I was unable to completely replicate the White King's Word of Power, I still managed to glean some new insights from that half of the dragon script. That is, guiding different elements to create different effects. Theoretically speaking, as long as I know the elemental reaction principles of all Words of Power, I can completely simulate that Word of Power without needing to use the Mirror Eye to replicate it... or even more boldly, maybe I can even create my own Word of Power or something."

"Damn it! Brother, isn't that idea a bit too audacious!"

Lu Mingze was shocked. "And this isn't just some little trick you've learned! Do you think you can reverse-engineer all the incantations after I let you hear a few more passages of dragon script?"

"Excellent suggestion. I remember that some dragon script has already been translated at Kassel College. When I get back, I'll ask Professor Guderian to get me a copy. He shouldn't refuse."

"Brother, can we try to think about this from a normal person's perspective for once? I'm starting to wonder if I'm dealing with you or some high-level dragon! Just ignore what I'm saying, okay?"

Lu Mingze patiently persuaded him, "Don't you still have a lot to do? Relying on incomplete dragon script to deduce the power of words is very dangerous! Do you know Hironimus Brandes? A 17th-century German alchemist and early gunpowder researcher, he was almost obsessed with repeatedly refining gunpowder formulas, and ended up being blown up on the spot!"

"So, this ability isn't unique to the White King; high-ranking dragons can also simulate incantations, right?"

Lu Mingfei seemed to be deep in thought.

Lu Mingze promptly shut his mouth, unable to help but cover his face, thinking to himself that this was truly hopeless; the more he said, the more mistakes he would make.

At that moment, a solemn and sacred voice came from in front of him. Caesar and Chu Zihang, who were playing cards behind him, also stood up abruptly. All three of them looked ahead in disbelief.

In the pitch black, it was as if an invisible door had opened in the middle of the road, and holy light poured down from the sky behind the door.

"Damn it! You really opened the gates to Odin's kingdom?"

Lu Mingze was dumbfounded.

"Would you call this a word of power I created? I used the Nibelungen mark to simulate Odin's aura, and then gave the command to open this door. It recognizes the power of its master and opens itself... I call it Open Sesame."

Lu Mingfei stared at the door. "It works quite well."

An aura of majesty and terror instantly spread from behind the door into the air. The next moment, a thunderclap roared overhead, its deafening howl echoing between heaven and earth, as a gale-force wind carrying torrential rain fell from the sky.

Is this a matter of intelligence or not?

"God, open sesame! This word of power is called 'key'!"

"Damn, it's an advanced key that can open the Nibelung Gate!"