Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

The heart was still working vigorously, pumping hot blood throughout the body.

Lu Mingfei slowly moved his gaze closer. He saw the professionally trained girls who were responsible for patrolling the palace, blatantly carrying Bobosha on their backs and wrapping their coats tightly in pairs. Wind and snow inspect the building for security holes.

Their collars were raised and the brim of their hats was drooped, revealing only the enchanting and beautiful heterochromatic pupils hidden behind their windproof glasses.

Elisabeth Palace belongs to the Romanov family. It was returned to its true owner by the Russian government, but there are very few descendants of the Tsar who can be investigated. As a descendant who can provide evidence, Zero inherited the place under the name Renata.

In other words, they were at Her Royal Highness's home.

The group of people responsible for security here are the mercenaries who were originally transferred to Tokyo by Su Enxi to protect the "Tamamozen Hot Spring Hotel". There is no doubt that they are all young girls, and their slender bodies contain the cruelty to kill people and break bones.

If any invaders were deceived by the slender waists and slender, tight white thighs hidden under the coats of these pretty girls, and thought that they were just a bunch of show-offs with little fighting power, they would definitely pay a heavy price.

The girls came from the "Hippolyta Training Camp" in Siberia, which is known for its harshness and cruelty. The name of the training camp comes from Hippolyta, the goddess of hunting in Greek mythology. The instructors are all well-known aces among bounty hunters. Mercenaries. Their trainees only recruit beautiful girls, and they don't mind who they are training spies for.

Super agents who came out of this training camp can be seen everywhere in the core spy circles of Russia, Belarus, Ukraine, Estonia...the Soviet republics.

Zero's maids are like that. They are proficient in assassination, fighting, infiltration, and subversion, and are loyal to the contracts they signed, with a small amount of dragon blood flowing in their bodies. The wind and snow cannot hurt them, only the shells falling from the sky can hurt them.

But this is Moscow, and no one will open fire on Elisabeth Palace here. Even if the Russian state security department wants to attack this building, there must be formal procedures.

There is a fruit plate on the table next to it. There are fresh fruits in the fruit plate, and there is a Russian book with a gold bookmark next to it. Lu Mingfei's Russian learning is pretty good. Sometimes when chatting with Zero, she will say that you can play the role of a Tatar who grew up in Moscow.

He recognized the book as The Brothers Karamazov, a work by Dostoevsky. Many years ago, when I was in the mixed literary club of Shilan Middle School, everyone liked the works of British and American people. Only Lu Mingfei could read Russian books. He always felt that he could learn from the works of So-and-so Ski and So-and-so Eva. Seeing those words that can touch people's hearts, he has also read this book.

There was a bookmark inserted inside. It must have been something Ling had been reading recently. Lu Mingfei lightly traced the cover of the book and the gilt illustrations on the cover with his fingers, hesitating whether to open it or not.

"The winter in Moscow is so cold that even time is frozen at this time. Low temperatures and blizzards also cause problems for the academy's hunting team. Coupled with the strict Internet control system in Russia, it is difficult for Eva's tentacles to expand. We It will be safe to stay in Moscow.”

I don’t know when there was a girl leaning there under the arch connecting the corridor and this room that looked like a living room. Next to her was a huge malachite vase with long branches of bright red roses in it. The color contrasts sharply with the girl's plain white skin.

The girl tilted her head slightly, her white-gold pupils reflecting the man beside the window and the white skylight outside the window.

Sure enough, it was Zero. She was wearing an extremely long blue-gray coat, a mink fur hat, and deerskin high-heeled boots. Although she was petite and exquisite, this outfit made her look a bit slender from a distance. There was a faint expression on the girl's face.

When Lu Mingfei saw Ling, a smile appeared on his face. He patted the seat next to him by the window and raised his chin at Her Royal Highness.

Zero hesitated for a moment, blinked, and his neat eyelashes trembled, and finally walked to Lu Mingfei's side with rhythmic steps.

"Actually, you don't need to take risks, right? The Romanov family has extensive connections in the mixed-race world, and the academy has no intention of attacking you." Lu Mingfei put his hands behind his head, but did not dare to look. The quiet, cold girl next to you.

"I'm willing to take the risk." Ling said. She looked in the direction where Lu Mingfei was looking just now, frowned, and breathed out hot and humid steam on the cut glass, which was immediately covered with small water droplets.

Ling glanced at Lu Mingfei, and Lu Mingfei reluctantly extended his right hand. The princess then grabbed that big hand and pressed it on the glass to wipe it, creating an area that was drier and more transparent than other areas.

Both of them looked outside through that area, like two cats or dogs locked together in a cage, hugging each other for warmth, looking through the cracks in the cage at the huge but unreal world.

Between Lenin's tomb and the red wall, there is a row of tombs arranged from north to south, with an exquisite stone tablet standing in front of each tomb.

Lu Mingfei had already visited there on the first day he came to Moscow. In addition, he was also lucky enough to visit Ekaterina Park.

The stone tablets are engraved with the dates of birth and death and the names of the tomb owners, and there are also bronze busts of them. The expressions of each bronze statue are cold and solemn, looking far away across the wind and snow, like some kind of post-modern dark artwork.

Buried there are the most powerful figures of the regime in this land, such as Zhukov, Frunze, Kalinin, Dzerzhinsky, Voroshilov, Brezhnev and Andrei Repov, Lenin's wife Krupskaya, the first human astronaut in space Gagarin, the famous writer Gorky and chief rocket engineer Rolev are also buried here.

The bronze busts of those people were engraved with the things they wanted to leave in this world. Some were the love for their wives, some were the hope that international communism would eventually win, and some were the hope for that great alliance. of confusion.

"Don't ask me why I think so. We have discussed this issue many times. If I am willing, I am willing." Ling's voice was cold, and her hands still holding Lu Mingfei's hands were slightly cold and cool. It slowly penetrates the man's skin into his flesh and bone marrow.

"What happened that night..." Lu Mingfei hesitated to mention that matter.

"Is this why you are hiding here, unwilling to face the facts and want to shirk responsibility?" Ling said coldly. She raised her head and looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes. There was still something hidden in those platinum-gold pupils. Holding the ice for millions of years.

After the war in Tokyo, Lu Mingfei suffered from a very serious... blood defect disease. It is said to be a disease, but in fact it is more like those hybrids who cannot control the evil and violent will of the dragon in their hearts. , in other words, Lu Mingfei is degenerating.

This is really unbelievable. Even if he advanced the violent blood technology to an unprecedented fourth degree, even if he turned himself into something comparable to the Dragon King with the help of the little devil, Lu Mingfei never showed any signs of falling. But after that incident His lineage was beginning to look unstable.

According to the little devil's explanation, power and strength began to become unbalanced in his body. Something terrible was happening to Lu Mingfei, and his distortion had even reached a level that some people could not tolerate.

Sometimes Lu Mingfei becomes less like himself, nor like Lu Mingze, but more like another thing with great majesty. Endless crimes are imprinted on his heart by justice, the seeds of sin. Slowly sprouting. He could feel that he was still himself at that time, but he became... very strange, as if he wanted to destroy something crazily.

Unless he does something evil.

Just like the set of mythical weapons forged by the twins of the King of Bronze and Fire many years ago, pride, jealousy, anger, sloth, greed, lust and gluttony, those sins seemed to have become what he relied on for survival. Once he entered Lu Mingfei, who was in a state of losing control, had to do something that could relieve him, otherwise the result would be...

death.

Not his death, but the death of others.

Lu Mingfei still remembered the colorful boat carrying him and Eriyi floating beside the shoal in the swaying lotus pond on Yangcheng Lake. He was wailing in pain on the deck, and all thoughts of evil were suppressed. Down. But when he closed his eyes and opened them again, his pupils were filled with red-gold light pillars piercing the sky. The light pillars really seemed like the wild demon god was awakening. Gu Ao's words echoed in the sky above Kunshan. It was Lu Mingfei talking about escaping. Run away.

But these words became ancient dragon script when they came out of his mouth. The command to die was issued from his mouth. All the people on the shoal died and turned into fly ash like catkins.

Lu Mingfei lost control only twice after leaving Tokyo. The first time he killed hundreds of innocent ordinary people, and also killed the mixed-race couple who helped him.

The second time was just three days ago. Lu Mingfei didn't want to show his terrifying side in front of Eryi, so after pushing her away, he pressed a Desert Eagle filled with Philosopher's Stone bullets against his throat. .

Of course he is not afraid of death. Lu Mingfei has never been afraid of death. He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

He could die in some huge conspiracy, or he could die under the teeth of a certain Dragon King, and having his skull pierced by a Philosopher's Stone bullet was not an unspeakable way to die.

But Ling Fei kicked the gun away, and Her Royal Highness leaped in from the door with strength that she didn't know where, and pushed Lu Mingfei, who was as strong as a crane, onto the bed where Elizabeth II once lay. Vodka with ice cubes.

Lu Mingfei had never seen Ling so angry before. His iceberg-like plain white face was painted a delicate red due to his sullenness, and there was a thin mist at the corners of his eyes. She sat astride Lu Mingfei, pouring vodka into the guy's mouth while punching Lu Mingfei on the shoulder with her fists.

She said, "What do you want to do, what do you want to do? You promised me that you would never betray me. You said that as long as I am still useful to you, you will never give up on me. Lu Mingfei, you are a bastard, Lu Mingfei, you are an idiot..." As she spoke, Ling started to cry.

Lu Mingfei was a little confused, but he felt a sudden pain in his heart. Those memories of the snowfield and those burned by the fire penetrated his mind bit by bit.

He wanted to comfort the girl in front of him who was crying and scolding, but the craze of sin was constantly hitting the peak of reason.

Zero suddenly found that she couldn't move, because Lu Mingfei reached out and grabbed her slender wrist, and the other hand clamped her swan-like neck.

His eyes were dancing with beast-like desire, and the expression on his face was as ferocious as an evil spirit rushing out of hell.

Ling was not afraid, she just stared at the man's eyes blankly, and the past events were reflected in her wooden pupils.

A long, long time ago, so long ago that even Ling himself couldn't remember whether it really happened, there was a boy in the port in the far west of Siberia where it snowed all year round. He treated her with this look and almost the same actions. He put her on his lap, kissed her neck and cheeks, and bit out her still young lips. The boy was then sedated, put into a straitjacket, and placed in a solitary room at the deepest point of the port.

Ling felt that she was almost unable to breathe. She reached out to touch Lu Mingfei's face. Lu Mingfei thought she was going to resist, and there was a look of struggle on her face.

But she just touched the man's cheek very gently and wiped away the sweat from his forehead.

Lu Mingfei was suddenly stunned, and the last bit of reason allowed him to suppress all his sinful desires.

He used Lust and another long knife he brought back from Tokyo to cut off the ligaments connecting his upper and lower arms before Zero even reacted.

The severe pain that penetrated his bones made his vision blurry. Lu Mingfei said, "Go quickly, go quickly." He stumbled and pushed Zero away with his shoulder and stood up, trying to escape, but the girl hugged him from behind.

The petite, soft body trembled slightly, and Lu Mingfei suddenly realized that she had taken off her long skirt, and the slender wrists around her waist were as smooth as white jade carvings.

Zero pressed his forehead deeply against the back of Lu Mingfei's heart. His heart was beating fast and his breathing was disordered...

"I don't want you to die, please, survive..."

——"I just feel guilty. Maybe you should let me die." Lu Mingfei lowered his eyelids.

"If it were Jormungandr standing here, or that little mute, would you say the same thing to them?" Zero took a step forward, so that she almost knocked herself into the man's arms, but she still stared at that The eyes are bright and sharp with black pupils.

Chapter 326 Extra: Her Royal Highness’s Moscow Strategy (2)

The snow is still falling endlessly in the gray sky, and the wind is carrying the pale white dust swirling endlessly.

Lu Mingfei didn't dare to look at Zero anymore. He looked out the window at the girls standing on the sentry line, carrying Bobo submachine guns and sternly looking at the surroundings with their pretty faces.

They all wore military-standard bearskin hats with a row of pure gold buttons embedded in the brim. Sharp-edged snowflakes were blown into the pavilion by the wind and pressed heavily on their shoulders.

The two girls were lowering their heads and using each other's bodies to block the wind and snow. They pressed the fuse of the sterling silver lighter and the jumping flame helped them light the cigarettes in their mouths.

The oil tank should be filled with aviation fuel with a low freezing point. The winter in Moscow is so cold that it can even help the Slavs resist the German offensive and win the war. Ordinary fuel will solidify if left outside for a long time.

"Look into my eyes, Lu Mingfei, if the person standing here were Chen Motong, Uesugi Eriki, or any one of Jörmungandr, would you still say this?" Zero said coldly. The question was repeated again. She seemed determined not to give up until she achieved her goal, forcing Lu Mingfei to retreat little by little. The flames of the fireplace illuminated the girl's cheeks with a pleasant rosy color.

The music of the old-fashioned gramophone was mixed with the rustling of snow on the windows. La Traviata was still singing about the bygone era. The singing voice was very low and light, but it seemed to change the world occupied by the sound of wind and snow. It was deathly silent. The woman had obviously been dead for hundreds of years, but her soul still remained in the gramophone to sing about that difficult era.

Lu Mingfei was in a daze. He seemed to have heard this song somewhere before. In addition to the singing, there were also the sounds of people dying, crying and laughing, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

"I will still be ashamed." Lu Mingfei lowered his head to look into Ling's eyes. The pair of white-gold pupils were illuminated by the flames into a magnificent golden color. He carefully held the two slender and slightly cool hands of the girl that originally held his wrist with his backhand. palm.

As expected, men and women are two completely different creatures. Lu Mingfei was only wearing hunting clothes and a cashmere coat, but his body temperature was frighteningly high even in the room with a well-equipped heating system. There was even a thin layer of steam around him.

Ling was clearly dressed similarly to him, but her skin was... as cold as porcelain.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, then held Ling's two hands together, took a breath of warm air, rubbed them, and then tucked them both under his armpits, as if the warmth from reaching out by a campfire immediately washed over him. Her Royal Highness’s slender and lonely wrist.

Zero tilted his head, a warm reddish glow on his cold white cheeks.

Many people in Kassel College call Zero the Queen of Vacuum. Everyone knows that the famous Miss Renata is a mysophobia. The opposite sex is not allowed to appear within one meter of her, and even the same sex is not allowed to have anything with her. Physical contact. But the former dragon-slaying hero and S-class student Lu Mingfei was the exception among the exceptions. When those boys who mustered up the courage to pursue Zero were lying in the school hospital with broken arms and wailing, Lu Mingfei was eating with Zero. For late-night snacks, they sometimes even shared the same handkerchief.

"Because by doing this, I feel that I have forcibly passed through a lot of the... time that should have been yours, and turned a brand new book to the end. It's like we were reading a story originally, but we only watched the brave man walking out of the Novice Village. , skipping the middle process, and the next page turned is that this guy cut down the devil and rescued the princess and became the winner in life." Lu Mingfei wrinkled his nose and said seriously, "That's so unfair... fate. It’s already very unfair, and I don’t want to be complicit in that thing.”

He weighed every word he said, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sensitive elves in the ice and snow. The next second, the elves dropped snow waves dozens of meters high and submerged the palace and the city together.

Zero slowly opened her eyes. She tilted her head to look at Lu Mingfei's face, as if she wanted to see something different from those dark pupils.

"I know why you helped me." Lu Mingfei blinked, as if he was struggling with what to say. He scratched his hair, sighed, and gave up on uncovering the secrets between the two of them that they were too embarrassed to talk about. , like the kind of feelings that sprouted up a long time ago between adolescent boys and girls.

The falling snow outside is slowly getting smaller, and in the west of Moscow, dim light has begun to shine on the church spiers that have become white after being covered with snow, which means that the sun is rising.

It was dusk at this time, and the snow had abated a little. In the garden, there were girls immediately armed with shovels and started shoveling the snow. One girl who looked very lively even drove a snowplow truck weighing several tons, making a roaring sound. The sound of the engine shattered the silence in this huge building.

Zero suddenly withdrew her hand from Lu Mingfei's armpit. She straightened her clothes, put her hat on properly, and then put her hands on the window sill.

"Moscow's winter is really cold." Ling said, looking outside through the carved glass covered with ice crystals. The city is actually much more bleak than many people imagine. Although the buildings on both sides of the wide main roads are still standing steadily, the newly painted black paint is still firmly attached to the outer walls of the tall buildings after experiencing the cold of dozens of degrees below zero, as long as you are willing to walk into those alleys, you can always see the weakness and fatigue of this city and even this country.

The eldest son of the Soviet Union is still struggling to maintain the last dignity of the Iron Alliance. This city is so big and solemn, like an ancient emperor who established his throne in the easternmost part of the European continent. Moscow is this throne.

But those who live on the throne are not necessarily happy. Their glorious era has passed. After the boiling blood has cooled down, the city has also cooled down. It now feels like a huge The steel cage imprisons ambition, violence, and the ghost of the great alliance after its death.

"I actually prefer warm places. Someone once said that he would accompany me to the south of China. It is very warm there and there are flowers blooming all year round." Zero said.

"After this matter is over, I will accompany you to China... Do you remember my little fat cousin, and my uncle and aunt? I have reconciled with them, and we can bring some gifts to visit them when we go home together. " Lu Mingfei said.

Zero blinked and looked at the man in front of him carefully.

"Come for a walk with me." Ling's voice was cold and sweet, and he did not respond to Lu Mingfei's invitation. Her little face was cold, her eyelashes were drooped, but her hands were lowered and twisted in front of her lower abdomen, as if she would leave immediately if Lu Mingfei rejected His Highness the Princess.

Lu Mingfei cast his eyes vaguely on the spiral staircase leading to the upper floor in the corner, where Hui Liyi's room was located.

On the first day after Zero brought them here, Eri expressed her dissatisfaction with the room allocation.

She is now very good at taking advantage of her youth and beauty. Many times, just by pouting, Lu Mingfei can satisfy her reasonable or unreasonable requests. Unfortunately, Eriyi picked the wrong person to be cute that day, and Zero just narrowed his eyes. , so he arranged Lu Mingfei's bedroom adjacent to his own room.

It’s not like Lu Mingfei has never visited Eli Yi’s bedroom. According to Ling, Su Enxi sometimes lived in that room. It was in a very luxurious Baroque style. There was a large bronze bathtub in the center of the bedroom. Eli Yi would be reluctant to do so. She stayed here because the bathtub really suited her taste.

"Don't worry, the head of the Uesugi family has been playing video games in her room for twenty-one hours without rest. I asked the housekeeper to prepare hot milk for her. She should have fallen asleep by now." Zero said.