Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

"My thoughts are in a mess. The data and information Norma provided are all the truths unearthed from the shadows of history, but these secrets cannot be linked together into a real event. Maria of the Stars is the last member of the Twilight Creed. She may still believe in the god named Odin, but I can't imagine any connection between Herzog, who usurped the throne of the White King with conspiracy and trickery, and Odin. I think I will find the truth, but at this moment, a thick wall immediately falls from the sky and stands between me and the road to the truth."

"Is Twilight Dogma, or Far North, a very large organization?" Nono suddenly asked, "Is that organization also considered a behemoth in the eyes of the academy?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Nuo Nuo asked this, but he still answered honestly, "From the information I got from Norma, Twilight Dogma was not an important organization for a long time. Their ideas were considered to be the delusions of madmen. There were countless similar ideas about the Protoss and Odin in various pseudo-science or pseudo-alchemy books. After this organization split away, the secret party at the time only paid attention to it for less than 30 years before giving up, because they were too weak and had no stable source of hybrids. The members were basically some unappreciated B-level or C-level, and occasionally one or two A-level hybrids were trained as leaders."

"So, the Far North is not a big deal?" Nono asked again.

Lu Mingfei pondered for a moment. "Another mixed-race organization that worked for the Germans at the time also split from the Secret Party. Its name was the Willy Society. Although it was composed entirely of women, it was far more powerful than the Far North. It was very powerful in secret and took away a lot of their resources."

"Can you use your authority to find out where the money to buy the icebreaker in the Far North came from? In other words, did the Imperial Saint, Maria of the Star, take away some precious treasures when she left Berlin and became a hidden rich person?" Nono caught a blind spot. If Maria of the Star fled from Berlin in a hurry, she should not have had much assets.

But eleven years ago, the Far North bought a nuclear-powered icebreaker!

This thing should be worth more than hundreds of millions of dollars, right?

Lu Mingfei also realized this immediately.

He immediately asked Norma the question, and the AI's answer was directly sent to Lu Mingfei's mobile phone via email.

"The intelligence provided by Norma shows that Maria of the Stars and her husband have lived in seclusion in Argentina for decades. Although they are not poor, they are definitely not rich. When they fled Berlin, they traveled light and could not have brought out expensive treasures. With her financial resources, she should not be able to buy that ship." Lu Mingfei raised his head slightly.

There was no expression on his face, but a golden light flowed deep in his pupils.

Someone is providing funding for the Far North, searching for the so-called Hyperborean, and also searching for the so-called God.

There were also people who provided Herzog with information about the dragon clan and helped him finally ascend the throne.

Regardless of whether the person who did these two things was the same person, Lu Mingfei decided to meet the guy hiding behind the Far North.

He had a strange feeling that he was trying to bypass a long and turbulent fate and face his own end.

Chapter 103 Chen Motong

Norma easily delivered the information about the Far North to Lu Mingfei, but when he wanted to use the undisputed uncrowned king of the information world to find the organization or individual who had been providing funding for the icebreaker for a long time, Norma said that it was completely impossible to find.

This is because although huge flows of funds are often transferred into the captain of the YAMAL icebreaker's account in Zurich Bank, each time there are hundreds of millions of anonymous credit cards around the world transferring money to that card at the same time.

It was as if some god was changing the rules of that virtual world.

Lu Mingfei and Nuo Nuo both realized that they might have accidentally touched upon some secrets or conspiracies of the world, and immediately stopped the investigation.

After going through so many things, Lu Mingfei had already realized that although the Secret Party was the most powerful violent organization in the world of mixed-bloods, it was not united, and the authority to command Norma was divided into dozens of parts. The holder of each black card was her master.

Lu Mingfei and his senior sister sat on the edge of his small bed. There was a small, stable table on the bed. On the table was a small plate of slightly burnt peanuts and a few pieces of golden, crispy fried chicken fillets. A bottle of golden whiskey was opened and placed at the foot of the bed. The two of them drank the wine one mouthful at a time with the peanuts and fried chicken.

The bottle of wine was sent by Lu Mingfei's fan in Europe. It was said that the fan was the daughter of a wealthy family. She was madly infatuated with the hero who slayed the dragon. She said, "Hero, I will not marry anyone else in this life and will give birth to a bunch of monkeys for you." Lu Mingfei accepted the gift, but then ruthlessly rejected the daughter's courtship, because the daughter was not only a daughter but also a thousand pounds.

The wine was produced by the Bushmills Distillery in Ireland. This distillery was officially established in 1608 and is the oldest whiskey distillery in the world. Some of the whiskeys produced there can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars. I think the original plan of the rich daughter was to have a good drink with Lu Yingxiong and then make love in the sheets while they were alone at night.

Lu Mingfei and Nuo Nuo didn't say anything, their attention was drawn to a movie playing on the tablet.

The movie is "Les Amours du Pont Neuf", a somewhat old and somewhat crazy French romance film, telling the story of Michelle, a rich girl from a military family with eye problems, who was abandoned by her first boyfriend. In despair, the girl took her sketchbook and painting box and began to wander with her cat. When passing by the Pont Neuf, she met a homeless man named Alex on the street and drew his miserable face. Later, the two had a painful love.

In fact, when he was in Shilan Middle School, Lu Mingfei had watched this movie with his classmates in the literature club. Besides, this kind of movie is not very suitable for Nuonuo.

She probably prefers Resident Evil or something.

But it was this old movie that the senior sister found, and the two of them sat opposite each other, drinking and watching the movie.

The lights in the dormitory were dim, and the light from the tablet flickered on Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo's faces. Neither of them spoke, but just drank silently. The peanuts were fried until they were burnt and fragrant, and they tasted slightly bitter in the mouth. The room was very warm, which was incompatible with the bitter cold outside.

Lu Mingfei burped contentedly, and Nuonuo's two long legs were crossed together and she sat on Lu Mingfei's bed. She was only wearing a thin pair of shorts, and her slender and tight thighs were glowing.

"Now that you have obtained some key information from Norma and have some clues about Herzog's past, then you should probably prepare to go to the Arctic and try to board that icebreaker to find out the truth of the past." Nono said this nonchalantly, her deep red eyes were breathtakingly beautiful. She stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes with a tone that clearly showed no concern, but it made Lu Mingfei feel as if he was being pressed step by step.

"Yes, that's true. I plan to find time to go to Norway and use the power of the Oslo branch to find out the time when the icebreaker docks at the Oslo port, and then quietly board it when it docks." Lu Mingfei lowered his eyelids, which made him look listless again.

He didn't dare to look Nono in the eye, because there was no place for Nono in his plan at all.

This journey to the Arctic was destined to be a solo one for him.

There was a devil roaring at him in the dark, that devil was screaming in the depths of his soul, saying don't go, never go to the Arctic, and never board that icebreaker, because that is the end of fate, that is the constraint of history, that is the end of the world, that is the time when all humans and dragons will die, that is the beginning of the next era!

But Lu Mingfei refused to believe it. His intuition was always accurate. There must be some great terror hidden on that ship.

But so what? He is no longer the wimpy kid who used to cower behind his senior brothers and sisters.

Today, he already holds a sword in his hand, and his collar is lined with gold. If the one standing in front of him is the Dragon King, he will kill the Dragon King; if the ones standing in front of him are the gods, he will kill them all.

There is no head in the world that cannot be chopped off. If there is, then chop it off a second time.

Nono nodded slightly. She knew the Oslo branch. The power of the secret party there was very weak. The number of hybrids in the whole of Oslo definitely did not exceed three digits. Not only did they need to grasp the information of out-of-control hybrids throughout Norway, but they also had to prevent the revival of dragons in many northern islands including Iceland and Greenland.

"So when do we set off?" Nuonuo said. She looked eager to try, but she put her hands on the small table and leaned forward slightly. Her captivating, sharp aura like a sword was directed straight at Lu Mingfei's face.

Lu Mingfei felt a huge drop of cold sweat sliding down his forehead. He raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Nuo Nuo's red eyes, then quickly lowered his head.

"It's the transition between spring and summer. I plan to go there in the summer. The climate will be warmer at that time, and the chance of the ship encountering danger while sailing on the Arctic Ocean will be smaller." Lu Mingfei said.

Nuonuo was actually a little happy to hear Lu Mingfei say that. Until today, she still remembered that even though Lu Mingfei had become the president of the student union and a high-ranking figure, he still panicked when Chu Zihang disappeared. He rushed straight from Kassel College to the Golden Iris Islands of the Republic of Malta without any plan or thought.

Although the boy was growing up at that time, he was still immature. Whenever he encountered problems, he would habitually want to hide behind his seniors.

But today’s Lu Mingfei is different. He is a real adult and he has changed a lot.

We also found out some truth about what happened back then.

What would Lu Mingfei do in the past? He probably wouldn't even try to find out the truth. Even if he knew it all, he would just hide somewhere and drink, or cry and seek help from his senior brothers and sisters.

The North and South Poles of the Earth are probably the coldest places on the planet. The polar day phenomenon does not begin in the entire Arctic Circle until June every year. Solar radiation reaches its strongest point at this time, and the sea ice begins to melt, the sea ice range begins to shrink, and the thickness begins to thin. Almost all Arctic expeditions are carried out in the Arctic summer, because only then can icebreakers break through the heavy sea ice and enter the heart of the Arctic Ocean.

The nuclear-powered icebreaker that the Thule members were on board is almost the most powerful icebreaker in the world. It is even more useful than an aircraft carrier on the icy sea. It is probably most suitable for landing the YAMAL in the summer.

Long-term rigorous training has enabled Lu Mingfei to master every inch of muscles in his body. He is even confident that he can hang on the stern of a large ship with his bare hands for ten hours and then sneak into it when the defense is relaxed. However, this behavior is very dangerous in extremely cold weather. Once he falls into the icy sea, he probably has no guarantee of finding land.

"I want to go with you." Nuonuo suddenly hooked Lu Mingfei's chin with her fingers and forced him to look at her. The girl's unique fragrance overwhelmed Lu Mingfei like cold sea water. He stared blankly at those eyes as mellow as red wine. There were a few moments when he seemed to see again the sharp and beautiful angel who he once mistakenly thought had fallen from the sky.

Seeing Lu Mingfei looking stupid and at a loss, Nuo Nuo burst out laughing.

But her expression immediately became serious again.

"We are in the same boat. Our destinies have long been tied together. If you are going to hell, then we will go to hell together; if you are going to kill people, then I will hold a rocket launcher to clear the way for you; if you are going to die, then let the spear that is destined to pierce your heart pierce me as well." When Nuonuo said these words, her tone was as firm as if she wanted to cast steel into mountains. There was a thin mist in her eyes, and she stared at Lu Mingfei without giving in.

Nuonuo is such a smart girl, of course she can guess what this bad guy is thinking. He probably never thought of taking her to the North Pole.

But just as she said herself, the fate of Chen Motong and Lu Mingfei had long been tied together.

In the previous time and space, the Holy Spear of Destiny named Kungunir pierced through Lu Mingfei's heart before continuing to pierce her heart. Their blood and fate are intertwined. If there are people in this world who are closer than them, then these two people must have experienced greater life and death.

There was no way to avoid Lu Mingfei's gaze. Nuo Nuo pinched his chin and he seemed to be floating in the clouds.

In fact, he and his senior sister had had a more intimate contact during the Kuimen Project, but that was more like the madness of a drowned person returning from the world of the dead. At that time, Nono even scared him a little.

But Lu Mingfei really didn't want anyone except himself to be involved in Herzog's affairs. Be it his senior sister, senior brother, Caesar, or Zero, they were all irrelevant outsiders.

The Far North is just a bump in the road for Lu Mingfei to investigate Herzog, but this bump may also be an abyss with no end. The bottom of the abyss is the end of fate, and the devil thirsty for blood is roaring there.

But Lu Mingfei is the one who made a deal with the devil, his fate is destined to fall into the abyss, so he doesn't care about setting foot in advance. But the others are innocent, if this is a journey that is bound to end in death, then let him go on this journey alone.

But Ke Nuonuo's eyes and tone were so determined, and her fingers were so strong.

But the avoidance she saw in the boy's eyes was not pure shyness, it was fear. He was afraid, that kind of panic, that kind of fear, that kind of sadness of fearing to lose...

Just like the last encounter with Odin in the previous time and space, Kungunir roared and drilled into his chest and pierced his heart, and was still trying to pierce the boy's body like a snake. He was dying slowly, but when he turned his head to look at her, his eyes were full of relief and fear of her death, but it was clearly him who was going to die, Lu Mingfei.

Nuonuo sighed softly. It was not an expression of some language, but just a heavy breath. Perhaps it was admiration, or perhaps it was sadness. But suddenly she seemed to be about to cry. She was very afraid that she would be the only one moving forward alone on the line of destiny.

She approached slowly. At that time, the play "Les Amours du Pont Neuf" had ended and the cast list was scrolling. In the long darkness, such a faint light fell on the girl's fair and rosy face. Her long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the other side of her face. She was so beautiful that she looked like a nun who walked out of a poem.

The credits finally rolled to the end, and there was an even longer darkness, as if all the light in the world had disappeared, leaving only the sounds of wind and drizzle.

But suddenly, such a dazzling white light appeared in the middle of the black screen, and it turned out to be a line of handwritten words.

"For Juliet's Love - Alex".

Lu Mingfei and Nuo Nuo's eyes were both attracted at that moment. It was such an overwhelming sentence. Love was written at the ending that everyone could see, even though that ending was not a good one.

The two people slowly withdrew their gazes and finally met above the small table, like a look back after many years.

Lu Mingfei stared at his senior sister blankly, as if he had just had a dream. In the dream, there was dispersing floating light, and deep in the floating light was a red Ferrari parked on the side of the road with its engine still roaring.

Suddenly, a deep and intense fatigue weighed on the boy's shoulders. He had experienced so much hardship, but he never knew whose name would be engraved on his tombstone when he died one day.

But suddenly, when Nuo Nuo said those words, it was like the young man stained with blood on the battlefield dragging his broken and tired body back to his hometown, and the smiling girl was still waiting for you under the camellia tree on a red horse. Everyone feared and respected you, but only that girl hugged you, touched your head and said that you must have had a hard time over the years.

Lu Mingfei finally gave in. He grabbed Nuo Nuo's hand that was pinching his chin and turned his gaze away from his senior sister's eyes.

"Okay, let's go together," he said.

In a trance, he seemed to see the floating light again. In the floating light was an intoxicating night, with Ferraris running on the elevated road and bright lights on both sides. The dirty child looked at the lights outside that were passing by quickly and felt that he was dreaming. Now he had become a little firefly in this stream of light, rushing forward with other fireflies, not knowing whether there was an exit ahead.

Chapter 104 Professor Group

The directors of Kassel College are definitely some of the richest families in the world. Probably only a few non-state organizations can compete with them financially, such as the Henkel family, the leader of the North American mixed-race family, and the Kassel family, an ancient German family.

The students who are able to successfully graduate from this school are the elite among the elites no matter where they go in the world or what industry they work in. The vast majority of alumni will achieve great success in business or other fields as long as they can retire from the executive department alive. There was even a black guy who returned to Africa and spent four years in launching an armed coup against the bloody dictator in his impoverished homeland, ultimately won the victory and established a new country.

In short, relying on the annual funding from these school directors and the generosity of alumni, the college's annual funding is an astronomical figure. If the state government finds out, they will probably come to collect taxes.

Of this astronomical amount of funding, the Equipment Department and their Watt Alheimer, together with the research projects of tenured professors, will take up nearly half.

Among the remaining funds, the school medical department definitely accounts for a huge chunk of the total.

This is not without reason. The specialists in the executive department are engaged in what is considered the most dangerous job in the world, and Lu Mingfei has a say in this.

Thinking back to when the Nibelungen Project was fully implemented, the serum extracted from the Dragon King Constantine's body and the alchemical matrix compiled by the vice-president himself were all used on him. Logically, it was to create a peak above the peak, and a super hybrid who could dominate the Dragon King-level battlefield should be created directly. As a result, Lu Mingfei's performance was really mediocre, but his physical fitness did improve a lot, from the level of ordinary people to the level of A-level.

It's not that the A-level is useless, but it is much worse than the super hybrid that the secret party originally hoped to be able to confront the Dragon King-level target head-on. It is not even as good as the true S-level strength that Lu Mingfei possesses today.

The expert group believes that the potential of the Nibelungen Project may have only been slightly tapped by Lu Mingfei, and he needs to be trained.

So the old guy Ange threw the cute little white rabbit into the execution department full of vicious wolves and sand foxes.

In just half a year, Lu Mingfei has hardly rested in any city. He has a new mission every day and is busy every day. His opponents include Deadpool, a powerful A-level out-of-control hybrid, and a pure-blooded dragon awakened from a tomb.

Without a matching medical logistics structure for this kind of high-intensity work, many specialists probably wouldn’t even survive the first year.

As a result, the school hospital is more majestic than other buildings, with shiny marble floor tiles, huge carved columns like the ancient Roman Pantheon, a huge sculpture of Florence Nightingale, as well as the most complete and advanced medical equipment and the best expert team in the world. The members of the school medical department are absolutely the elite among the elites. In a sense, they are very similar to the group of lunatics in the equipment department.

The Minister of Equipment Department often said, "Although it seems that there is something in the world that we can't do..." In the past, whenever Director Akadullah rejected Lu Mingfei's unreasonable request, such as asking for a set of Iron Man suit, he would say this arrogant sentence and nod frequently. Minister Akadullah is an Arab, and their nod actually means shaking their head. Lu Mingfei found it very interesting. When he participated in the brutal training of the Nibelungen Plan, he followed this habit for a while, which made the members of the Student Union very upset.

The name of the director of the school medical department is Gerty Theresa Corey, who won the Nobel Prize in Medicine in 1947, discovered the catalytic reaction of glycogen, and was once the unknown real leader of the Mayo Clinic. Mrs. Corey's age is probably only slightly inferior to those scientific lunatics who serve as department heads and the president of Angers. She claimed to have died in 1957, but in fact she has always worked for Kassel College.

This minister is much more reliable than Akadullah. She often says, "Leave the dead at the door, and prepare for discharge for those who are still breathing." She is not domineering, but it makes the commissioners of the execution department feel at ease. As long as the commissioners are still alive, even if their entire lower body is cut off or one-third of their internal organs are necrotic, they can be treated by the school medical department. But of course, those broken limbs have to be replaced with metal prostheses.