Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

This road was blocked, and the brain began to analyze the long bluestone street ahead. Elements flowed past Ling and Lu Mingfei like siphoned water. Something was pulling the energy that Nibelungen absorbed from reality at the end of the long street.

Those elements that even a super hybrid like Lu Mingfei could hardly perceive were no longer secrets in Zero's eyes. They became a kind of information flow that was easily decomposed.

Ling finally found the most stable one among the countless elemental tides. She attached her spirit to it and moved forward with the tide.

All that appeared in her consciousness was endless darkness, and the world was so empty that neither mountains nor sea could be seen.

All the elements suddenly began to disintegrate, and those information flows were like a group of snakes rushing in the same direction. Zero peered into the depths of her consciousness and felt a huge sense of suffocation, as if a long snake was wrapping around her body and trying to strangle her chest.

A moment later, a thunderous sound resounded in Zero's mind, loud enough to break a person's heart. The girl's heart, which had been silent for many years, began to beat wildly at the call of the ancient blood, and the blood pumping out almost burst her carotid artery.

In the darkness of consciousness, light fell from the zenith, and a star lit up there. Then the darkness covering the entire spiritual world split with the star as the center, splitting into an extremely huge eye.

The eye slowly opened, like the sun tearing through the dark clouds and spreading its light to the earth. It flashed a brilliant red-gold color, with bright flames on the edges, and complex patterns were rotating in the deepest part of the pupil.

It looked down at Zero from above, and Zero also looked into its eyes silently. They stared and examined each other through the spiritual nothingness, but there was no hostility between them.

If that thing was hostile to Zero, it would easily tear the girl's young spirit apart in the first place and leave her forever in this endless desolate world.

Then the huge pulling force brought Ling back to her body. She gasped for breath, and only because Lu Mingfei held her waist tightly did she not fall. Snow and hail fell densely on her cheeks and forehead, and the biting cold made her feel that she was still alive.

No, no, no, what really made her feel that she was still alive was not the snow, but the people around her.

It’s Lu Mingfei.

How long? Maybe ten seconds, maybe twenty seconds, maybe a minute?

In short, when Ling used the mirror pupil to spy on the dragon at the end of the Nibelungen, Lu Mingfei realized that she had encountered something, so he transformed into a dragon, transformed into a dragon, transformed into a dragon!

The blood burst started from the second level, and then reached the third level of blood burst to release the Tyrannosaurus Heart! The scales pierced Lu Mingfei's skin and spread from his chest to his whole body. After the scales were fastened together, dazzling flames floated out from the gaps of each dragon scale, and the scorching airflow swirled up.

Something majestic was like a tide rushing from the end of the long street, but Lu Mingfei just swung his sword to cut it off. The remaining blood of the White King fetus and the poisonous blood absorbed by his body caused his body to undergo an incredible evolution imperceptibly. After the blood burst, the power in Lu Mingfei's body was like a dragon shuttling through. He could even see through his own body and see the bones like molten gold deep in his flesh and blood.

The fiery human figure stretched out his hand to block Zero behind him. He took a step forward, like a swordsman swinging a unique sword at the rolling waves, and the waves actually stopped.

What stopped was not just the inexplicable ferocity. The Ame no Kusanagi that EVA brought from Japan to Lu Mingfei seemed to have really slashed out a sword light that was so scary that it stretched for dozens of kilometers. The sky light was slashed out from near to far, and the wind and snow that filled the world were blown away. The lead-gray clouds in the sky were like a piece of rag that had been hit by someone's heavy punch and suddenly broke into huge cracks.

A majestic human figure stood on the clouds at the end of the rift. The skylight gave her outline a golden look, and her long skirt fluttered like a flower in the strong wind.

"What is it?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice.

"Dragon!" Ling said through gritted teeth.

"It is the ancient sacred being who transforms all things!" said the figure on the cloud. It was actually the voice of a sweet little girl. When she spoke, there were ripples of fire in all directions. The fire shone on the lead-gray clouds, immediately making the surface of the clouds sparkle.

Even though the distance between them was difficult to measure with the naked eye, she could still clearly hear the whispers between Lu Mingfei and Ling. This kind of sense was unimaginable for a mixed-blood.

But Lu Mingfei immediately understood her identity.

It is recorded in Shuowen Jiezi that "Wa is a sacred woman in ancient times who transformed all things." Jiude Mai also mentioned in Tokyo that a group of gods left over from ancient times are still active in China. For example, there is a Zhou family in Xiangyang City. It is said that the ancient Wa Queen is still enshrined in the family. She can even use ancient and powerful words that are even more powerful than the highly dangerous ones. The identity of the Wa Queen in mythology is Nuwa, who created humans and repaired the sky.

The mottled colors of the aurora dragged the people on the clouds slowly descending. When it lowered to a place that just coincided with the end of the long street from Lu Mingfei's perspective, the lanterns on the blue brick buildings on both sides of the street lit up one after another. When it extended to the distance where it was still white, a sea of ​​lights suddenly lit up. It was definitely the appearance of a city, but not the kind of city that Lu Mingfei often saw. Yet it was unusually familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

When the Queen Nuwa, whose long skirt fluttered like a flower in the strong wind, landed in front of Lu Mingfei, his sight gradually lowered, and finally he had to look down at her.

She turned out to be a very petite and pretty girl, wearing a very gorgeous Tang skirt with a very long skirt and a delicate white snake tail.

Lu Mingfei didn't know why he thought of the word "delicate" when describing something like a snake's tail, but apart from that, he really had no other rhetoric to describe what he saw at that moment.

A god-level figure like Nuwa sounds like an old monster from the same era as the White King, but unexpectedly she has such a baby face, with small and round cheeks, long hair, picturesque features, and a slightly pouty mouth.

Of course, Queen Wa pouted and said that she was definitely not trying to act coquettishly with Lu Mingfei, but the mobile game she was playing turned into a black and white screen during a fierce operation.

“Oh, a little guy who can transform.” The little girl put away her phone, put her hands on her hips, and looked up at Lu Mingfei’s eyes in a contemptuous manner.

Lu Mingfei simply ended his blood-rushing state.

"Sorry, I took the wrong road," he said.

"Farewell."

After saying that, he took Ling's hand and turned to leave, but as soon as they turned around, they saw a group of muscular men with huge chest muscles running out from the small buildings on both sides. The men were wearing flying fish suits that were almost bursting with their muscles. They looked like the devil muscular man version of the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei.

The Jinyiwei blocked Lu Ming's way of escaping, and President Lu had no choice but to turn around and face the girl in shame.

"You didn't take the wrong road. I've been looking for you for a long time. Finally, you're allowed in." Queen Wa said with her head tilted. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lu Mingfei saw a few strands of different colored hair hidden in her black hair.

Chapter 480 Xi soil

The Jinyiwei surrounded Lu Mingfei and Ling from all directions as they followed Lord Wa inside. The beautiful snake tail seemed to be floating above the ground, without any friction and leaving no trace in the thin snow.

Lu Mingfei didn't want to have a conflict with these local hybrids, and he had no idea what this half-human, half-dragon girl was up to. He never pulled out his knife and only told them earnestly not to think of bringing them in for human experiments, as that was fucking inhumane. Besides, Miss Zero and I are both members of the secret party, do you want to go to war with the secret party?

Ling had never seen such a scene before, and was stunned when she heard it. She thought to herself, aren't we being wanted by the secret party? But then she realized that Kassel College and even the entire Western world of mixed-bloods actually have a great connection with China. The enemies of both sides have different positions. Ideology makes the orthodox families not want to play with the capitalists, and everyone is in their own circle. In this case, the college's wanted for a defected student may not be a big deal for Wazhu. After all, the school board is not stupid and will not really put such a big thing as Lu Mingfei's affair with Jörmungandr in the wanted order.

To put it bluntly, it's just a fox taking advantage of the power of the tiger. Lu Mingfei bet that Nuwa didn't know who he was or that he was being wanted. Besides, they were all from the same hometown, and maybe the ancestors of the Lu family were created by Nuwa, so they were related. It didn't make sense for them to turn against each other as soon as they met.

Lu Mingfei was worried that Nuwa had devoted herself to research and was indifferent to the outside world, so he explained what role the secret party had played in the dragon slaying. But the girl's slender waist swayed like a willow in the wind, with a look of disdain on her face, pouting and looking cold, and the Jinyiwei also pouting and looking cold. Lu Mingfei wanted to complain that you were all Li Kui-style big chest muscles and dark skin heroes, why did you learn micro-expressions from the girl and pout, hey hey hey, you are still pouting, are you going to hang a teapot on it?

"I know that everyone here is a hero, and you are not afraid of the secret party, but I have no grudges against you in the past or present. I won't be illegally imprisoned just because I accidentally entered the Nibelungen, right?" No one paid attention to him along the way, and Lord Wa didn't say why she was just waiting for him. Lu Mingfei got angry.

"What Nibelungen? This is called Xirang." Lord Wa said without any reason.

"Classic of Mountains and Seas" says "Yu used Xirang to stop the flood." In the Jin Dynasty, a naturalist named Guo Pu commented that "Xirang is soil that grows infinitely, so it can stop the flood." To put it simply, it is soil that can multiply infinitely. The professor in the college's dragon history class analyzed that Xirang might be some kind of symbiotic fungus in the dragon's lair, which multiplies when it encounters water and then controls the flood.

Now someone told Lu Mingfei that Nibelungen is called Xirang in China, which seems... not incomprehensible.

The further they walked inside, the more frightened they became. The four elements became docile here, but every few small buildings stood on both sides of bronze pillars several dozen meters high, with black flags flying on the tops of the pillars, but they couldn't see what patterns were on the flags. After passing through a gate, the road suddenly opened up, with high walls on both sides, like cliffs with a ray of sky, and the small street became a hundred-meter-wide Shinto. Looking back, the place they walked out of turned out to be a maze-like ancient building complex, with dozens or more similar blue brick paths extending from those buildings and merging into this magnificent Shinto.

At the exit of each path stood two bronze-armored warriors, with a golden-red dim glow constantly seeping out from the gaps in the armor covering their bodies. There was no pupil in their eyes, only a ball of spewing flames. They were not real people, but some kind of alchemical creation, or life created by the Nibelungen, similar to Odin's heroic spirit.

Each bronze-armored soldier held a three-meter-long spear tightly in his hand. Similar alchemical creatures stood on both sides of the sacred road, which stretched to the end of the darkness, seemingly endless.

"What's behind the wall?" Lu Mingfei asked.

The wall is too high, ten times higher than the palace walls of ancient emperors. Even if you look to the limit, you can only see a strip of sky and mottled ancient stones.

"Grave." The voice of Lord Wa was cold and clear. Perhaps she was really majestic here. When she spoke, the Jinyiwei behind her even restrained their footsteps.

Lu Mingfei shuddered quietly, he held Ling's wrist tightly, and the muscles of the girl beside him also tensed.

Graves are the main carrier of horror stories in every country, not to mention that this Nibelung seems to be different from those they have seen before, so they can't help but be nervous.

"There was a very strong man who left behind a Xirang that could throw us and the dragons in together. Hundreds of years ago, we decided to launch a decisive battle, closed the door of Xirang, and fought the dragons in it. We fought for hundreds of years, and there are dragon bones buried in those tombs."

Wa looked at her phone and saw her teammates sending her in-game messages calling her a noob. The girl was so angry that the tips of her ears turned red. She gritted her teeth and said, "Wow! That's too much! I'll show you my true skills in the next game."

The intelligence on the local hybrids is close to zero for the secret party. The executive department only knows that under the country's huge population base is an equally large number of wild hybrids. Maybe the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple is a very reclusive super hybrid who possesses a highly dangerous spiritual power and is waiting to make a splash at the martial arts conference.

Lu Mingfei had no intention of exploring more secrets, so he immediately shut up and entered a state of silence after Lord Wa said those words.

Not long after, the second game the little girl started ended, and the screen of her mobile phone turned black and white again. She puffed out her cheeks angrily, crossed her arms over her chest and turned off the phone.

"You are so lucky, running around in this city and always avoiding the doors we set up." After waiting for a while, the little girl turned to Lu Mingfei and said.

"Do you know who I am?" Lu Mingfei became alert.

"How could I not know, Lu Mingfei? I held you in my arms when you were a child." Wazhu held her chin with her hand, a thoughtful expression on her face. Then she measured the height below her waist. "You were probably only this tall at that time, still a little kid."

Ling blinked and looked at Lu Mingfei.

Being picked up and teased by a beautiful half-human, half-snake sister would probably leave a deep impression even on children.

But Lu Mingfei shook his head. After his bloodline awakened, he had regained a large part of his past memories, but there was no record of Lord Wa in this part.

"Of course you don't remember, because I deleted the memory of me in your mind." Wazhu said, "Anyway, it's not a pleasant memory. You peed on my hand and I spanked you hard."

Lu Mingfei's face darkened.

"Are you going to hand me over to the academy? I won't surrender," he said.

"Why should I hand you over?" The little girl looked at Lu Mingfei strangely, "I have long disliked those foreigners and the Japanese devils."

"Then why are you looking for me?" Lu Mingfei asked.

At the end of this rather solemn and dignified Shinto road stands a solemn titanium-black building, at least two hundred meters high, covered with glass walls that reflect the white snow.

It stands there so majestically, like an obelisk without any words on it.

"I need your help." Wazhu said, with a smug look on her face. "How is it? We have built many wind turbines behind the high walls, automated office and construction in Xirang, and vending machines for drinks and snacks, and a local area network for playing Warcraft online."

Lu Mingfei stood at the bottom of the building and looked up at the top. His neck felt sore from looking up. "That's awesome, but how many people are here? Can you still support Nibelung and carry out modernization construction?" he asked.

"An entire Xirang Construction Corps, there should be several thousand people. There is also a heavy-armored combined battalion around this building." Lord Wa nodded, and didn't seem to be interested in the heavy-armored combined battalion.

Lu Mingfei was slightly stunned and exchanged glances with Ling.

"You shared the dragon clan's secrets with the government." He used a declarative sentence rather than a question.

This is a big deal. It is the consensus of mixed-bloods all over the world to keep the darkness that ordinary people should not touch outside the Great Wall of Despair. Could it be that Lord Wa and the Xiangyang Zhou family are ready to confront the whole world head-on?

"No, we have our own organization, but we have the title of the army for the convenience of management. To the outside world, our part does not exist." Wazhu shrugged. "The young patriarchs of the big families in the country think that our army must be modernized and automated, but in fact, large-scale legion battles are simply ineffective when facing the next generation of dragons."

Lu Mingfei understood the domestic situation. Even if you wanted to be a village chief, you would have to be in your 30s or 40s, right? To be the chief of a large mixed-blood family, you would have to have at least a hundred years of experience.

This old man with half of his body buried in the ground is still a child in front of this little girl. What am I? An undeveloped fertilized egg?

A group of people rushed into the spacious hall. The guards at the door, who were also wearing flying fish uniforms, gave up the idea of ​​stopping them the moment they saw Lord Wa.

Obviously, in Xirang, this baby-faced girl is the big shot who has the final say.

Lu Mingfei looked at his reflection on the shiny marble tiles and said, "Your strength far exceeds that of the Eight Clans of Sheqi, and your organization crushes that of Kassel Academy. Is there anything else that requires help from someone like me? I only know how to slay dragons, but according to what you said just now, almost all the dragons in this country have been killed." He said.

"Don't talk nonsense. We just killed the stubborn old guys. The new generation that can be united and the little guys who know nothing about dragon civilization are still active in the dark side of this country's society." Lord Wa said. The hall actually looked like a busy office building. Clerks holding documents walked hurriedly. There were also men and women in standard combat uniforms entering from other entrances. The air was filled with a slightly cold fragrance, like some kind of osmanthus that would bloom only in winter.

Some people looked at Lu Mingfei and Ling with doubt, as they were obviously two strangers. Lu Mingfei could be explained as a new member, while Ling looked like a foreigner.

"Besides, there are countless dragon caves in this land. We have only entered a small part of the decisive battle that lasted for hundreds of years through Xirang." The Wa Lord used a cold gaze to oppress those who cast their eyes on him, forcing them to lower their heads and continue doing their own things.

"In order to suppress the rise of evil forces in the revived dragon race in all aspects, we have built Xirang into a semi-military fortress independent of the real space in recent years."

Someone trotted up to Wazhu and opened the VIP elevator of the building for them. Ling held Lu Mingfei's arm tightly and stepped into it together. The elevator door closed behind them.

"But I still don't understand. With your power, it should be enough to solve most of the dragon resurrection incidents, right?" Zero asked calmly, "You should know this better than us. After all, you are one of them."

The air in the elevator seemed to suddenly drop by four or five degrees, and Lu Mingfei got goose bumps on his arms.

Appearing in this form, Nuwa is undoubtedly also a dragon; the secret party has not obtained any information about Xirang so far. Obviously, there are some means beyond human understanding that restrict anyone who knows about this from revealing the information.

Moreover, the majesty that swept across the long street could not be faked. Even those humans whose bloodlines were closest to the Dragon King in the past hundred years could not achieve such a level.

"You are such a brave girl, and you don't even know how to show basic respect to the elderly." Lord Wa was not angry at all. As the VIP elevator went up, she was overlooking the maze-like ancient buildings in Xirang through the iron-black glass curtain wall.

The small blue brick buildings gathered together and extended in all directions, forming the shape of Bagua. Big red lanterns were hung outside each building, and their outlines could be seen clearly even in the white snow.

"You have been to Odin's Nibelung, right?" The little girl looked up at Lu Mingfei behind her. Her pupils seemed to be filled with twin lotus flowers, which were slowly rotating, forming double pupils of brilliant golden color.