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But even though he knew that such a person would not die so easily, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little lost.
He was almost certain that the person who planned the revival of the dragon kings one after another in another time was Pompey. He killed them, hid in the dark and ate their dragon bones, making himself the only one qualified to fight against the Black King in Ragnarok.
There is nothing wrong with wanting to rule the world. Don’t you see that throughout history, looking through the Twenty-Four Histories, they are actually just talking about one thing, and that thing is being an emperor.
To be honest, even Lu Mingfei himself sometimes daydreams that he is the emperor of a certain dynasty with three thousand beauties in his harem, enjoying life every night.
It was just that fate sent the dragons destined to be killed by Pompeii to Lu Mingfei, as well as Eri, Shude Aki, and Ye Sheng...
So is it hatred?
Actually no, it's just anger.
Odin and everything he had done over the years were like a mountain weighing on Lu Mingfei's head, so they were born enemies.
"Are the members of the Holy Palace Medical Society confirmed to be the eight dark monarchs including Odin?" Lu Mingfei asked.
"Very strong, much stronger than a prince with a title. The existence of the Council of Elders is an institution used by the Black King to balance each other with the four monarchs. The rebellion was launched by them jointly, so Nidhogg was killed." Lord Wa's expression was serious.
Lu Mingfei sighed, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness coming over him.
Odin, the Holy Palace Medical Society, and even Herzog and the boar Neo actually represented the unknown to Lu Mingfei for a long time. People always feel awe when facing the unknown, and this awe is sad, so sad that you can't find yourself, as if you are lost in a grand ideal.
Nor is it lost.
But when facing the starry sky, humans are too small.
Later, Lu Mingfei gradually mastered the power to uncover those secrets, and the unknown became known, and the curtain of the starry sky was lifted and it was no longer so mysterious.
But when he opened the chapter dominated by Herzog, what kind of dark fate did he face?
When you kill the boar Neo and Herzog, you are only uncovering the tip of the iceberg of the truth of this world. Not until you figure out who Odin is and what he is doing can you finally see through the fog on the sea and see the huge iceberg hidden under the abyss.
The power of the Holy Palace Medical Society is so huge that even a powerful figure like Odin can only be ranked as one of them. It's too powerless...
No matter how hard you try, you can't break free from the torrent that binds you. Facing the unknown world unveiled in front of him, Lu Mingfei felt that it was actually a frightening thing. It's like you climbed a mountain with great difficulty, but you still see the vast mountains in front of you.
"Their main target is you, so I brought you into Xirang. My intelligence system told me that the little girl from Japan and the girl from Russia with the blood of the Tsar are not on the wanted list." Wazhu said, "Don't worry, I found trustworthy people to secretly protect them and quietly left the city. They should be in Kunshan now."
"Kunshan?"
"There is a Xirang node there, which can keep in touch with us at all times if necessary." Lord Wa explained.
"Thank you." Lu Mingfei lowered his head.
"Why are you thanking me?" The little girl looked at Lu Mingfei strangely and touched his forehead with her hand. "Have you forgotten that I am your ancestor?"
Lu Mingfei's face darkened.
"Actually, not many people should know about this matter of yours." Lord Wa suddenly said.
"You knew already?"
"Well, in addition to Li Wuyue's dragon bone cross, Pompey should also have a part of Vidfornil's dragon bone." Wazhu frowned, and a hint of barely perceptible anger flashed in her peach blossom eyes, which always looked affectionate when she was lost in thought. "But in the past few hundred years, the five families responsible for preserving their respective parts of the dragon bone cross have not experienced any major changes. This shows that the orthodoxy has been infiltrated. The people around me are not absolutely loyal. One or two families have turned to the Gattuso family."
Where there are people, there will inevitably be struggle. Power is like an irresistible wine. Once you have tasted it, you will never forget it.
If Pompeii promised them a generous reward with the authority of a new era, it would not be impossible for these ancient families that had been passed down for thousands of years to completely turn to the Holy Palace Medical Society.
"The horn of Ragnarok has been sounded, and the split of orthodoxy may be imminent. Even in this country, I cannot completely guarantee that your whereabouts will not be leaked." Wazhu sat down next to Lu Mingfei, leaning against him, with a warm fragrance emanating from her hair. "Little brat, why don't you just stay here? I will support you and you can easily get through Ragnarok."
“Even if we can survive the great restraint-level event in history, will we still have such a thing as a soul after that?” Lu Mingfei also said softly,
"I still want to go to the north. I want to know what I am."
"I watched you grow up, what else can you be?" Wazhu gestured at her waist, "You were not this tall when I first saw you."
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment and smiled silently.
"I have another bad news to tell you." said Lord Wa.
"Uncle Chu is in trouble?" Lu Mingfei's first reaction was that something happened to Chu Tianjiao, and he immediately became nervous.
"No, that guy is just like a pig, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating. All he does all day is smoke a cigarette and flip through the records of the major events that happened in the academy in the past two years." Wazhu said, she hesitated for a moment,
"I didn't get the Black King's bone and blood. Kungunir is alive. I have no way to fight it after the Dragon Breaking Platform fell asleep."
Chapter 520 Where are you touching?
Being able to make Nidhogg trust their abilities and make the Council of Elders an institution that can balance the four kings in the power system, it is obvious that these ancient creatures that Wa said were born from the amniotic fluid when the Black King was born can at least compete with the Dragon King to a certain extent.
They are a powerful ancient species that is superior to the princes. At the end of the era of co-governance among kings, they joined forces with the four monarchs to overthrow the rule of the Black King. Some of them survived the reckoning after the war, and regained control of the dark side of the world in the power vacuum after the Dragon Kings fell asleep.
It can be imagined that the dark monarchs have never been reincarnated in the long years. They infiltrated their power into the secret party and other dragon slayer organizations in this world, found one dragon tomb after another, and the weak dragons who chose to surrender became their minions, while those who resisted were killed, and everything in the dragon bones was plundered.
The era of co-rule by kings can be traced back to ten thousand years ago. How much terrifying power the dark monarchs have accumulated since the end of that era can be seen through Odin, a member of the Holy Light Medical Society.
According to Junior Sister and Little Devil, the Black King's blood and bones can indeed help the first generation who have lost their power to transform again, but Lu Mingfei is not some brainless idiot. If other members of the Holy Palace Medical Society have already arrived in Asgard, and the Holy Spear Gungnir, who is said to control destiny, is eyeing them covetously, then even if Nuwa is one of the four kings, she will not be able to take that thing out of the Nibelungen.
Asking her to rescue Lu Mingfei and Chu Tianjiao was already the bottom line of the Elder Council. If she wanted to take something else away, there was no guarantee that the elders would not make up their minds to keep Lord Wa there even at a heavy price.
"It doesn't matter. Even without that thing, I can get my junior sister back to me." Lu Mingfei said softly.
In fact, even he himself knew that this was just bragging. Although Constantine was an example in front of him, he had already left his bone bottle in the Bronze City before Norton took the power from him, so he didn't need to re-cocoon.
But Xia Mi herself was a premature baby who hatched from the cocoon early, and she had no chance to leave anything except the core.
Ultimately, helping Junior Sister reshape her body still relies on the sole method of Supreme Flesh and Blood.
But what else could he do except tell the girl in front of him that it was okay?
Even though his body was getting colder inch by inch, from his fingertips to the gaps between his bones, and to the sore muscle fibers, he still had to put on a smile and say, "It's okay, I know you tried your best. We all tried our best."
You can't always ask others to fight for you. We are all strangers and no one owes anyone anything.
"Hey, don't treat me like a fool, okay?" Wa grabbed Lu Mingfei by the collar and pressed her forehead against his. The two of them could hear each other's breathing. Lu Mingfei could even hear the girl's heartbeat that seemed to be getting faster and faster, see her clearly visible eyelashes, and smell the scent of flowers on her body that would bloom in the middle of the night and then slowly wither.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the pupils of Lord Wa’s round eyes seemed to be emitting a hint of dark red.
"You say it as if you don't care, but your expression right now is like a rabbit that a grizzly bear used to wipe its butt." Lord Wa snorted.
Lu Mingfei's heart moved slightly, and he felt as if he had heard this sentence somewhere before.
"Come, let me help you sort it out." Wazhu folded her arms, and her little face showed a serious look of deep thought, "Chu Tianjiao is from the academy, right? That box was given to Chu Tianjiao by Ange, right?"
"I have found Uncle Chu's base, and all the evidence points to the existence of a subordinate relationship between him and the principal." Lu Mingfei did not deny this statement.
"A cooperative relationship is actually more accurate, right? Chu Tianjiao and Angé are actually very similar. They are both S-level hybrids, their Word Spirits are both time zero, and even their experiences before adulthood are very similar... Maybe at that time Angé considered training Chu Tianjiao as the successor of the academy." Lord Wa said.
"The connection between them is very deep. With my authority, I couldn't find any useful information when I was in the academy. After returning here, I have no other way to verify it except to speculate based on the clues left by Uncle Chu... But I think the box containing the Black King's bones and blood should be the one given to him by the principal."
"What kind of person do you think Hilbert Jean Ange is? Do you know him?"
"Of course I know, he is..." Lu Mingfei fell silent. He suddenly realized that he had been in Kassel Academy for two years, and after he officially enrolled, he easily got the privilege of being able to enter and leave the principal's office at will, but he had never really known the principal's past, except for the incident codenamed Summer Mourning that led to the annihilation of the first generation of Lionheart Society.
Lord Wa sighed, shook her head, and golden runes flashed in her eyes.
"Hilbert Jean Angers was born on October 1878, 10 in Yorkshire, England. He was trained by his adoptive parents to beg before he was 28 years old and suffered a lot. Later, he announced that he had learned Greek and Latin without a teacher and was appreciated by the local bishop, so he was able to get a generous annual pension to study at Cambridge University." She said, "To be honest, the couple who adopted Angers were not good people, but they were not bad people. At least they guaranteed that they could have enough food to eat in that era... But I know that Angers has been secretly withholding the pounds rewarded by the gentlemen of Yorkshire every day since the first day he started begging. He would only hand over a small part and keep most of it to improve himself, so in fact, he might have been planning to go to London to study since he was six years old."
Lu Mingfei didn't know much about these past events, and Angé would not take the initiative to tell him about them.
"He even thought of hiding the money he begged to buy books when other children were still playing in the mud. One hundred and thirty years later, do you still think Ange would keep something as important and precious as the Supreme Flesh and Blood in one place?" Wazhu held Lu Mingfei's hands in her arms, using the body temperature on her belly to warm him up, pouting as she looked at the much taller boy beside her. "In a sense, I am also one of the participants in the rebellion that year. It is certain that Nidhogg has been killed. Even if his bones and blood can be left behind, he cannot be resurrected. But there is a treasure hidden in it that even the Dragon King's Dragon Bone Cross cannot compare to... With Ange's personality, he will not give this thing to a single person for safekeeping, or keep it in the same place. He will divide it into many parts and hide it in various corners of this world."
After thinking about it carefully, Lu Mingfei felt that what Lord Wa said made sense.
"Besides, even if Ange didn't divide it into multiple parts, Ragnarok is already imminent, and the Supreme's bones and blood are there, you can go and grab them." Wa Lord patted Lu Mingfei's chest, "I will help you."
"why?"
"Why should I help you?" Lord Wa laughed, "Because I am your ancestor."
"Actually, I was thinking..." Lu Mingfei was about to tell his guess to the Lord Wa, but the little girl suddenly raised a finger to his lips.
"Someone is coming." She said, and then pushed Lu Mingfei into the quilt. The soft goose down quilt buried Lu Mingfei. A few seconds later, he felt something soft drilled into his arms. He didn't know when the little girl regained her snake tail. She shrank into Lu Mingfei's arms like White Snake, with only the tip of her tail still shaking slightly at the foot of the bed.
An electronic notification came from behind the partition wall composed of bookshelves leading directly to the ceiling, indicating that the elevator had arrived at this floor. The shiny metal door opened to both sides, and standing inside was a young woman holding a thick folder in her hands.
"I'm sorry to bother you at this time, but there are some documents that you have to handle in person." She was a very tall and straight girl with long black hair tied into a neat ponytail behind her head. Lu Mingfei opened the quilt a little and looked out quietly. He seemed to see Susie's shadow in a trance.
Xirang can be seen as the administrative center and military hub of China's native mixed-race people. This building is also called Kunlun by the outside world. Wazhu is the owner of Kunlun, and she is also the person in charge of the Zhou, Su and Jiang families.
In a sense, this little girl who is keen on playing mobile games is actually an orthodox Hilbert Jean Angers, but compared with the old principal who is far away across the ocean, she appears to be more gentle.
The top floor of Kunlun is usually not open to the public, and only those who are truly close to Lord Nuwa are allowed to go here.
Lu Mingfei held his breath and tried to minimize his presence. He knew that the Holy Palace Medical Association must be looking for him all over the world. Wazhu and Xirang were of course the biggest suspects, but they didn't have the courage to come here.
But once it is confirmed that Lu Mingfei is really by the side of Lord Wa, there is no guarantee that these lunatics will not do something out of line.
After all, it has been confirmed that at least one of the five families that preserved Xiang Yu's dragon bone cross has rebelled. The prestige of these five families among the Chinese mixed-races is only slightly lower than that of Lord Wa, and the power they hide in the dark is extremely terrifying.
Lord Wa held Lu Mingfei's head and pushed him deeper into the quilt. "What's the matter?" she said.
The girl stopped about two meters away from the bed. Through the gap, Lu Mingfei could see her slender and tight calves wrapped in translucent black stockings, and her feet were wearing thin high heels, looking very lonely.
"Two things." The girl's voice sounded like that of a strong woman who was famous in the workplace, wearing an OL suit and light makeup.
"The Solomon's Temple has asked us to release Zhao Xuzhen and Zhao Xuyang who were arrested in Kunshan, and is willing to pay a price to redeem their imprisoned dragon... The intelligence system shows that the influence of the Holy Palace Jishihui has spread from Germany to France, and is now trying to cross the channel to infiltrate London. The Snowdon family and the Holy Palace Jishihui are allies. The Solomon's Temple is losing ground and may have to withdraw from the UK."
Lu Mingfei was slightly stunned in the quilt and accidentally touched something soft. Lord Wa reached out and pinched his cheek under the quilt, making him grimace in pain.
"Tell them that you can redeem people, but not dragons." Wazhu raised her voice. "Bringing the evil dragon king into China has always been strictly prohibited by us. The dragon has been killed."
She raised her voice not because of the disdain of the Solomon Temple for the dignity of orthodox sovereignty, but because the guy in the quilt who was hugging her tightly like a sloth seemed a little dishonest and a little wrong...
Who dared to treat her like this in these tens of thousands of years? Are they really going to die?
"Are you okay? Why is your face so red? Is it because your injury has not yet fully recovered? Do you want us to make two more doses of medicine for you?" the girl asked softly.
"I'm fine, just a little hot." Wazhu said, "What's the second thing?"
Compared with the Orthodox Church, although the Society of Solomon's Temple was able to gain a foothold in Britain, it was still too small and was not taken seriously at all.
"The loss of troops and the deployment of thermonuclear weapons are both major events. Although we have already opened up all the key points in advance, we still need you to make a report to the military district commander." The girl knew her position. She lowered her head and said, "There is also the follow-up compensation work that needs to be implemented... In addition, the country requires us to continue to organize investigation teams to conduct in-depth sweeps in the destroyed Nibelungen, and to ensure that no alchemical creatures escape from Nibelungen to reality."
Lu Mingfei thought that the government really knew about the dragon clan. Actually, it was normal if you think about it. With the mixed-bloods' keen political sense and talent, they could easily gain high power in a country's government.
"I don't know how to write a report, you help me." said Lord Wa.
"It's already been written, you just need to sign it."
"Is the compensation work not going smoothly?" "It is indeed not going smoothly. Our discipline inspection team discovered corruption when visiting the grassroots. Some soldiers who died in the Nibelung did not get the compensation they deserved." The girl's voice did not change much, but Lu Mingfei could clearly feel that Wazhu's body suddenly became a little harder, or her muscles tensed at a certain moment because of anger.
"Send more people to investigate. Xirang will not tolerate any corruption." She said, "As for the investigation team, let Zhou Qiyuan organize it. Be sure to take protective measures. No one knows what's going on inside now, and the entrance is unstable. If there are signs of collapse of the entrance, evacuate immediately."
"clear."