Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

In Norton's script, Constantine is the real master of the seven deadly sins. He will kill Norton with rage, kill Jörmungandr with lust, and kill Fenrir with gluttony...

Each sword corresponds to a king. When Constantine kills all the thrones, he will evolve into something comparable to the Supreme. The realm of sin and punishment opens up in his hands, and in an instant, it devours the black dragon that rules the world by destiny.

On that day, the Black Emperor will shed blood in the sky, his scales will be peeled off, his bones and blood will be devoured, and a new order will be quickly established before the throne of the new King Constantine.

But Constantine was too cowardly. He always felt that he was the one who should be devoured. In fact, he had no ambition and did not want to become the supreme.

In the long darkness from ancient times to the present, he just wanted to be with his brother forever.

Lu Mingfei walked to the end of the long table. He stretched out his hands and stroked the hilts of the two swords. The black iron scales that were originally open and sharp like blades shrank with the touch of his fingers. These weapons that were as ferocious as hyenas just now were now as docile as sheep in front of him.

Alchemical weapons of pure-blooded ancient dragons, bloodline is the only criterion for using them.

If the seven deadly sins are activated, then hybrids with a bloodline level below A-level may not even be able to pull out the first weapon, Wakashi Lust.

In that state, the only ones who could keep pulling out until they were furious were Lu Mingfei and Angé who had activated the Blood Rage.

But even Ange, who is also S-level, cannot make Greed and Pride so excited just by relying on his bloodline.

He's just like a dog who can't wait to pounce on the goddess and lick her.

"First of all, the Gattuso family would like to pay you the highest tribute for your outstanding contribution to killing dragons on the dragon-slaying battlefield."

Frost nodded slightly towards Lu Mingfei. "I heard that classmate Lu has established a new fraternity in Kassel College, called the Dragon Blood Society. The Gattuso family's foundation is willing to provide the Dragon Blood Society with 500 million to 700 million US dollars in activity funds every year."

Lu Mingfei's expression changed.

This is a huge amount of money. If we only use it for club activities within the college, I'm afraid that the Dragon Blood Society will not be able to spend 500 million even if it spends several years.

But if it is used as the funding for executive commissioners to slay dragons around the world, it would be a little thin.

"Secondly, I, Frost Gattuso, would like to express my sincere apologies to you. I am sorry that we deprived you of the right to use the full seven deadly sins in the war with Dragon King Norton. This kind of thing should not be brought out in the open, but I think we should not bear grudges between us. For some unspeakable reasons, the Gattuso family must obtain the honor of killing the Dragon King. This is not entirely to satisfy our selfish desires, but also concerns the future of the entire human race and the entire mixed-blood society."

Lu Mingfei thought, you have already said it, right? A large part of it is for selfish desires, right? Good old man, I will not forgive you if you don't give me an aircraft carrier formation today!

Of course, the idea of ​​an aircraft carrier fleet is just a joke. Even wealthy aristocratic families like the Gattuso family cannot really have the money to support an entire aircraft carrier fleet.

Even if they have money, they have no channels to get this thing.

"We owe you a favor for this," Frost said leisurely. "The entire Gattuso family owes you a favor. We are willing to help you do one thing, no matter what it is, even if you want to blow up the White House or burn down the Yasukuni Shrine."

Lu Mingfei covered his face, "Thank you, Mr. Gattuso, for letting me realize that our college actually has the potential to start the Third World War. But to be honest, I haven't lived enough, and I'm not interested in participating in another Normandy Landing. So I'll pass on the option of blowing up the White House."

"So you want to burn down the Yasukuni Shrine, right? If so, I can provide a complete plan." Chu Zihang said expressionlessly.

Senior Brother Shaeming was indeed swift and decisive. When everyone was still fantasizing about a plan, he already had a mature plan, which was probably a complete process from sneaking in to infiltration to destruction to creating chaos and finally to escape.

He is indeed a ruthless character who accomplishes great things quietly.

But Lu Mingfei was indeed helpless.

"Although I really want to do this, I think you, brother, are probably also a little emotional. But are we really not the Communist Party but the Secret Party? The damn Yasukuni Shrine, this weird thing, has nothing to do with the dragon clan!" Lu Mingfei could no longer suppress his soul of complaining.

"You have a high level of awareness in slaying dragons, Mingfei!" Angers was quite pleased. He thought that Lu Mingfei might have a bad character, but that would be a waste of his skills. Today, it seemed that he had wronged this student.

But Lu Mingfei changed his face and looked like a gentleman, but his beaming face showed that he was a mean person.

He said to Frost, "So anything is possible? Do you think we can reverse the course of history? Mr. Gattuso, what do you think of me? Do I look like someone who can be an emperor?"

Ange covered his face, he was right about the person.

But unexpectedly, Frost was really thinking seriously, "Percy, if we want to rebuild a feudal country in Africa, can we do it?"

"It should be fine, sir, but our funds will be quite tight for a long time to come," replied the blond young man standing nearby like a waiter.

"Funding is not a problem as long as Mr. Lu Mingfei's requirements can be met." Frost's eyes were so determined that he looked like he wanted to join the party.

Lu Mingfei held his forehead with his hand, as a thousand horses galloped through his mind.

The topic was quickly skipped.

But Lu Mingfei and Frost have reached a consensus that he will use this favor when he needs it.

He has already figured out when to use the power of the Gattuso family.

At this time, clear bell sounds came from behind the curtain on the stage. There were twelve rings in total, each one was clear and audible, echoing between the dome and the ground of the hall.

The curtain as deep as the night was slowly drawn open, and everyone turned their eyes in that direction.

"Then it's time to witness a miracle," Frost said softly. "The name of that miracle is the dragon."

A huge quartz glass box stood in the center of the stage. The box was filled with transparent nutrient solution. Tiny bubbles rose from the bottom of the nutrient solution to the top and then burst with a slight sound.

A transparent pale green egg was suspended in the center of the nutrient solution. Through the outer layer of the egg, one could see the slender white figure of a girl curled up, sleeping peacefully inside as if she were dead.

"What a beautiful creature, with such a long life and such great power, she once roared at the top of the world, and every inch of land within her sight belonged to her." Frost's vision was blurred, and he slowly stood up, like a connoisseur who was immersed in a peerless painting.

What was reflected in those iron-gray pupils was not only the illuminated stage, but also some unspeakable longing.

"It's a pity that we didn't find her name in the list of kings. She is probably one of the few second-generation races who has neither her own fiefdom nor the title of prince. But her status and her strength should not be inferior to those of other princes. Because the history books of the dragon clan have recorded that only those second-generation races who always follow the four monarchs are not granted titles and have no fiefdom of their own. Serving the great master is their highest honor." Frost said softly.

"That thing is very active. Even in the cocoon it is not absolutely safe. You just leave her in the nutrient solution?" Angé's tone was as cold as a knife.

"No, of course not. We won't make such a low-level mistake!" Frost glanced at Ange coldly. "The upper and lower plates of the quartz glass box contain 500 kilograms of liquid mercury. As long as this second-generation species shows signs of waking up, the nutrient solution filling the box will be immediately replaced with mercury, which is highly toxic to dragons. Not far from here, there are two sniper rifles aiming at the eggs of that thing at all times. The guns are filled with bullets made from the Philosopher's Stone. That kind of bullet can pose a fatal threat to a Dragon King-level target, not to mention a second-generation species."

"What are you going to do with her?" Ange asked. "I mean, what is the Gattuso family going to do?"

Frost smiled silently. "Come closer, Ange, can you feel the rhythm of the new era? A living, newborn god, the golden holy fluid in her body can open a new era for us. The secret party can rely on it to create a true super hybrid, and combined with the Nibelungen Project, maybe they can create a god that belongs to mankind. We don't have to go down that endless road to deification anymore, we have a faster shortcut!"

Lu Mingfei also looked at the egg, but he only felt an inexplicable sadness, but he didn't know where that sadness came from.

And he felt like someone was watching him.

That sight still came from that egg.

But the girl was clearly still in a deep sleep.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but move closer.

At this moment, a boy's chuckle rang in his ears.

The surrounding colors faded, and another softer and more absurd light occupied Lu Mingfei's sight. He knew that Lu Mingze had come.

Every time the little devil appears, it is exactly the same, as if another new world is slowly unfolding in front of Lu Mingfei.

Suddenly, a tide came up.

But it didn't feel like a tide, but rather like some kind of sad memory. The whole world was silent, and the wind on the rainy day was filled with endless loneliness.

"After sleeping for a thousand years, when you wake up again, the world no longer belongs to you..." A certain girl sighed softly, "Is this the fate of the so-called 'abandoned people'?"

She was there, deep in the sea, rain and wind. Lu Mingfei seemed to see again the white, small, curled-up child wrapped in the pale green egg.

That's not a little devil, the little devil is a real man.

She stood there gracefully, the rain failed to ruffle her hair, so she tied her long hair behind her head with an emerald hairpin.

She is actually a quiet girl with a Chinese face. Perhaps only Xia Mi can compare with her in beauty.

The girl had a pair of light golden eyes, and in the depths of her eyes was reflected a fire that came from nowhere, like a layer of light flowing clouds flying through the pupils.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that her eyes had a very strong and sad beauty.

Yet firm as the mountains.

There were a few moments when he felt like he was looking in the mirror, because he would sometimes see that kind of determination in his own eyes.

The girl showed her arms which were tattooed with ancient totems. Those totems grew around her slender arms like lush vines. They were not scary nor ugly, but rather had a messy and enchanting beauty.

She stood far away, and suddenly turned to look at Lu Ming in the dense rain. Her eyes were as hot as flames, emitting brilliant golden light.

The girl's eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, and she stared quietly into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Her face is frosty, as if she would never smile, and she is as delicate as a porcelain doll.

The black and golden eyes looked at each other in the rain. They stared at each other, and the girl suddenly smiled.

When she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes relaxed and were surprisingly soft like willow leaves.

The blazing gold in those eyes slowly faded away.

Only then did she really look like a girl.

She is so delicate, slender and fair-skinned that she reminds people of the well-educated and well-mannered ladies in ancient books.

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought that perhaps the words "so beautiful as to make fishes sink and geese fall" and "so stunning as to shame the moon and flowers" were made up by the ancients after seeing girls like this.

"Another hundred years have passed, but are we still enemies?" The girl said softly. She tilted her head and looked at Lu Mingfei as if she was looking at a close old friend.

For a moment, Lu Mingfei didn't know whether the person in front of him was an enemy or a friend.

"My name is Jue, but someone gave me a new name a long time ago. Now you can call me Yu." The girl said. When she said this, it seemed that a noisy sound came from the end of the world.

"Call me...Yuji."

The sound was getting closer, the smell of blood was getting closer, and the raindrops were gradually becoming denser and falling like a torrent.

Lu Mingfei was stunned. It seemed as if countless figures were passing by him in the rainstorm. Blood was being splattered and the sound of sharp blades piercing human bodies came from all directions.

An ancient battlefield traveled through the long years and came to Lu Mingfei.

"Brother, do you understand what happened?" In the torrential rain, Lu Mingze appeared behind Lu Mingfei holding a black umbrella.

The heavy water drops fell along the frame of the umbrella, forming a small waterfall.

"Many people, like you, have come back from a damn fate. Many people want to change their so-called destiny." Lu Mingze's voice was light and sad, as if he was attending a funeral. "You failed, but Norton succeeded."

Lu Mingfei didn't know how to answer.

"Fate has actually reached a huge fork in the road, and the water of time is about to flow in a direction we don't know! This is very good, and it shows us the truth, which is that even fate is not unbreakable!" Lu Mingze put his hand on Lu Mingfei's shoulder, warm and powerful, not like a younger brother, but more like an older brother.

Old Tang’s death made Lu Mingfei depressed for a long time, and he didn’t know how to face Constantine.

I don’t know how to face myself.

"After a long time, we can finally wake up and stand in the sunshine." The beautiful girl with sharp thorns came to Lu Mingfei through the rainstorm. She seemed unable to see Lu Mingze. Her eyebrows were relaxed, and her slender arms were opened. She was graceful, slender and soft.

"Let us reconcile, reconciliation between humans and dragons," she said.

Then she hugged the boy tightly, as if she wanted to merge Lu Mingfei into her body.

Chapter 90 Sea Rain and Wind

The loud-voiced aunt who used to live across from Xia Mi often chatted with the grandma downstairs.

Xia Mi woke up when she was very young. Her auditory system was far superior to that of ordinary people. There was no entertainment at home, so she wore a loose white gauze nightgown and pricked up her ears to listen to the corner.