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But it is said that the so-called super soldiers had been eliminated many years ago, and it was by killing them that Alexander Bunin entered the powerful circle of Moscow.

Using the barrel of a gun to push aside the snow, he could see tiny cuneiform characters engraved on the inside of the chain link. It looked like some kind of mystical weapon with an alchemical matrix engraved on it. Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little regretful for not bringing Su Xiaoqiang along on this journey. Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, was sleeping in her body forever, so maybe he could tell something.

"Hellhound..." Bunin said softly, his eyes cloudy and confused.

Everyone looked at the harmless old hamster that was hiding among them.

As a clone of the real Bunin, he is not a modified super soldier like the original, nor is he baptized with dragon blood like Alexi and others. In Zero's eyes, he is the cleanest one among the group, but also the smallest and weakest one.

"Moscow first deployed this weapon in Afghanistan in 1979, codenamed 'Hellhound'." Bunin explained, "I was born even later. I knew this information because my boss hoped that I could play his role more realistically and more deeply into the hearts of the people... There are always some of our partners who know the dark history of that era. I cannot be ignorant when facing these people."

"The serum you extracted and sold should have come from the black snake under the pier, but City 023 captured it long after 1979." Susie frowned.

She was also a major participant in this incident and knew some secrets that even the members participating in the auction did not know.

If the Soviets had produced dragon subspecies for use in warfare before the Cold War, then their encounters with hybrids and dragons would have been even earlier.

"In fact, during the East and West German era, Hellhounds were considered an early achievement," Bunin said. "On the battlefield, they were consumables similar to bullets. Once they were deployed, they could be left alone and cleared after a few hours."

Before the Cold War, Dragon Blood Mastiffs could indeed be seen as decisive tools on the battlefield. They were like ghosts and hard to defend against. Their scales could even withstand direct bullet fire. They were also extremely cunning and knew how to work in a team.

But as the Cold War progressed, the world's two largest industrial empires began to invest more of their budgets into the research and development of weapons and equipment, and the role of these beasts began to decline.

"When the boss helped the dignitaries in Moscow execute the super soldiers, the hellhounds should have been executed together. I didn't expect them to appear here." Bunin sighed, "They are uncontrollable and may have spread to the surrounding area."

"You seem surprised, but you didn't show a similar expression when there were more dangerous things following us when we left Moscow," Lu Mingfei said.

"Because those things came from Kassel College, and what we are seeing now may come from the government." Bunin frowned.

"There will be no consequences if I go against a college. As long as I make concessions politically and commercially, Moscow will protect me. But if I go against the government, we may be wiped out from the world tomorrow by an intercontinental ballistic missile along with everything within a few kilometers."

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang looked at each other. Bunin was right. The government of this country might have been responsible for the massacre. This was the only reason that could explain why the nearby troops seemed to have no intention of investigating.

They continued walking towards the abandoned dock of the Yana River. The Tsarist-era exile station built of logs made tiny crackling sounds in the strong wind.

The rotten pine wood looked precarious and could collapse at any time. Lu Mingfei stood on tiptoe and looked through a window frame. On one of the walls inside was nailed a huge moose skull, with a bayonet stuck in the gap between the horns, which looked brand new and shiny due to long-term maintenance.

The window of the department store next door was broken from the inside by some huge force, and scattered ruble banknotes fell to the ground.

Under the iron sheet of the ruins of the oil station, half of the turret of a T-34 tank was exposed, and the armor seams were rusted.

Chu Zihang's golden eyes suddenly lit up. There seemed to be a garage behind the iron sheet, and there might be a new snowmobile inside.

The original car had run out of energy, so they had to leave it behind and move on.

There was no way for them to reach the coast of the Arctic Ocean relying solely on manpower, because the city was 900 kilometers away from the nearest coast.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang jumped into the deep pit in front of the iron sheet. They worked together to shake off hundreds of kilograms of snow, and then lifted the barrier that protected them from wind and rain.

There are rows of abandoned tracked vehicles and tanks parked here. This kind of heavy equipment could not have arrived here on its own. I think the government used heavy transport trains and even heavy helicopters to transport them.

"It seems that at its peak, Verkhoyansk had a very strong armored force, with tanks, armored vehicles and anti-aircraft guns. The Russians have stockpiled powerful military forces in this ghost place far away from human civilization, but who are these things used against?" Lu Mingfei whispered.

Even the United States during the Cold War would not send bombers here. This is neither a densely populated area nor an industrial cluster. Did the Russians at the time build a strong army here just to hunt nearby reindeer?

"Something's not right. Look at the paint jobs on these tanks." Chu Zihang knocked on the hull of a tank, and a hollow sound came from inside.

Lu Mingfei wiped away the dust with his palm, his pupils contracted slightly.

"The Black Sun is regarded as the source of all things in the antimatter world in the field of alchemy." Chu Zihang said.

Lu Mingfei took out a black card from the inner pocket of his shirt. It was made of alloy and had a sharp, cold edge.

It was Chrisga who asked Xia Mi to hand it to Lu Mingfei when they went to Tokyo.

There is also an almost identical totem engraved on it.

Totem of the black sun.

The emblem of the Vili Society.

Chapter 594 Xia Mi: I also want to give birth to a child for you

Lu Mingfei searched the entire town but couldn't find a new snowmobile or hovercraft. However, he found many emblems and proof of existence of the Willy Society when he searched carefully. The ubiquitous black sun silently told the story that after the destruction of the German Empire, the organization that studied supernatural powers flourished among the political prisoners of the Soviet government.

Eventually they had to return to the program-controlled train and continue north along the tracks.

Zero found a map north of Verkhoyansk, and Bunin produced a similar map.

The bosses behind Su Enxi and Bunin had invested huge sums of money to build bunkers and supply stations in the permafrost and the Far North where human beings were almost extinct. It seemed that these kings who stood at the pinnacle of the capital field and were like the world's top predators had predicted many years ago that someone was destined to take this predetermined path, and they spared no effort to send this person to the destination he wanted to go.

Verkhoyansk Station is not the last station for this military train. The tracks continue to be laid forward. After running for dozens of kilometers in the snow, the end of the tracks deep into the glacial valley can be seen.

The first alloy bunker that Su Enxi invested in building was located in a wasteland less than 20 kilometers away from the end of the orbit, where they could find a well-preserved hovercraft and enough fuel and supplies.

There are supply stations for the two bosses scattered all along the way. As long as they can get on the snowmobile, they can reach their destination. When they are close to Black Swan Port, they will encounter a section of military martial law. The elite of the Russian Far East troops are stationed in the bitter cold there. This is when Bunin's identity comes in handy.

At the end of the track stands a railcar loaded with a large-caliber smoothbore cannon. Judging from its rusty appearance and dark color, it must be a very old object. Probably in that era of prosperity, this railcar served as a maintenance worker.

It stopped at the entrance of the tunnel, with its four-wheeled gun muzzle pointing to the sky, and covered with a brand new rainproof cloth. Recently, someone had maintained this cannon, probably by the organization that carried out the massacre order against Verkhoyansk. The original plan was to let this machine move along the rails towards the town, firing as it moved, and completely destroy the town's defenses.

The train slowed down slowly, and after it came to a complete stop, Lu Mingfei walked to another carriage and opened the door. A violent wind immediately rushed in with snowflakes, and the whole world was filled with strange sounds like the roar of demons.

The temperature was below minus 40 degrees Celsius. Even a hybrid would be in danger of death if they moved in such an extreme climate. Lu Mingfei's pupils flickered, and with the authority of the King of the Earth and the Mountain in his body, he simulated the Word Spirit. Dust-free Land.

A huge transparent vertical force field expanded outward with Lu Mingfei as the center. High-speed air flowed on the surface of the force field, forming something like a barrier.

This word spirit is recognized as the most effective and common means for dragons and hybrids to defend against direct attacks from modern weapons.

Also known as the Pure Land free from defilement.

The Avatamsaka Sutra says, "Bodhisattvas-Mahasattvas reach the second stage of purity. Bodhisattvas who reside in this stage often become sage kings of the wheel of reincarnation."

After the domain was unfolded, the raging gale and the whistling snow petals like blades were blocked outside the barrier. A hot and amazing force burst out from Lu Mingfei's body. It was his dragon blood boiling. The snow that had originally fallen on the surface of his body was evaporated into white steam, as if a thick layer of fog had formed around his body.

"We have to make a choice. The nearest bunker is 20 kilometers away in the northwest. With my physical strength, I am the most suitable person to go there and drive the hovercraft back." Lu Mingfei took the thick scarf from Ling's neck and wrapped it around himself. It still carried the body temperature of Her Royal Highness the Princess and the faint fragrance of osmanthus.

He carried the box of the seven deadly sins on his back and a compass with him.

If an ordinary person wants to go out 20 kilometers and then walk back, he will definitely get lost in this vast snow. Even if he deviates a little bit, he will miss the train that stops here.

But Lu Mingfei was different. He only needed to use the compass to find the approximate direction. When he was only a few hundred meters away from Chu Zihang and the others, he simulated the Word Spirit. Kamaitachi and could easily identify the direction by sound.

Xia Mi sat on his shoulders in a floral summer dress, gazing far into the north, the white sky reflected in her black pupils.

"Take this with you, and remember to destroy the bunker when you leave on the hovercraft." Ling stuffed a spherical object into Lu Mingfei's hand.

He looked down and saw it was a grenade.

"What the Potato Chip Girl said: The gas station I built can't be a convenience for the pursuers." Ling said lightly.

In fact, among all the people present, only Bunin’s physical strength could not support him to trek directly to the bunker, but relatively speaking, letting Lu Mingfei act alone was the safest approach.

Lu Mingfei nodded, thinking that it was indeed something Su Enxi could do.

He put on a heavy military cotton coat, which was very useful. Alexander Buninming always kept it on the train. It should be a warm product developed during the Siberian development era, and it was no less than the cold-proof clothing used by the Antarctic scientific expedition team in those years.

After stuffing ointment and goggles into his backpack and putting on deep-grooved snow boots, Lu Mingfei opened his arms to Ling.

Her Royal Highness the Princess did not hesitate, buried her little face in Lu Mingfei's chest and hugged him gently.

Lu Mingfei quickly pecked the girl's forehead, not caring about the slight blush that climbed up the princess's cold cheeks like the morning glow. He waved his hand and turned to leave, disappearing in the vast snow a moment later.

Chu Zihang glanced coldly at Lu Mingfei's back, then at Ling, and finally said nothing. He turned around and went back to the carriage he had just been in.

Jiude Mai is still in a coma, but the dragon transformation phenomenon on her body is gradually subsiding.

This was because Lu Mingfei placed the box that he brought with her to Verkhoyansk at the rear of the train, away from where they were staying.

The box indeed contained the bones and blood of the Black King that Jiude Mai and Su Enxi brought back from the Arctic Ocean.

A brand new bone and blood of the Black King from another world line.

After the Imer defeated the snake attack, Mai Jude sneaked into the icebreaker and found this thing.

The moment Xia Mi saw it, she felt the throbbing deep in her soul.

But she still needs a short period of time to adjust, and then she can start the process of cocooning and rebirth.

——This place has not completely entered the extreme cold. Although there is no vegetation on the ground, there are still tenacious mosses and lichens under the snow.

Lu Mingfei trudged along, taking one step deep and one step shallow. He felt that the sky was vast and the ground was endless, with a pale expanse in all directions.

Fortunately, he brought a sled, which helped him increase his speed when going downhill.

There was no way to use the GPS positioning system. Lu Mingfei had no doubt that as long as he dared to click on that thing, he would be immediately located by the college's intelligent secretary. The needle on the compass always pointed steadily in one direction.

The dust-free land helped him resist the harsh climate. Neither the strong wind nor the flying snow could reach him. Xia Mi swung her feet in boredom, and the ends of her hair swayed as Lu Mingfei moved forward.

"Brother, please be careful. I always feel like something is not right," she said.

Lu Mingfei nodded and patted the Seven Deadly Sins on his back. “I have my weapons with me, and Odin can’t do anything to me,” he said.

This is true. With the authority of Jörmungandr, he can see through the weaknesses of all things in the world, because the king's crown words are almost ineffective on him. In addition, he was forged to commit the seven deadly sins of assassinating the king. Even if Odin is desperate and does not hesitate to let Ragnarok come early to devour the authority of the other dragon kings, he is confident that he can hold on at least until the Nibelungen and the Restoration of the Gods in the Beijing subway are opened, and Fenrir and Wa come together.

Three Dragon King-level fighters can defeat the White King alone. No matter how powerful Odin is, can he be stronger than the high priest of ancient times?

"Remember the plate tectonic shift warning issued by the United Nations? I always felt that it was not a natural disaster." Xia Mi pouted, held her chin, and looked like she was thinking hard.

“The one who wakes up and can cause crustal movement or even lead to underwater volcanic eruptions and super-large earthquakes should be the King of the Earth and Mountains, right? You are in this state now, and Fenrir is still sleeping at home. Even if the Dragon King wakes up, there is no reason to cause such a big commotion.” Lu Mingfei shrugged and disagreed.

Having said that, he also had some vague guesses in his mind that at this moment his actions were gradually becoming the eye of the storm, and the powerful and influential people in this world were watching his every move.

"But I think we are almost ready. After a while, I will be able to inject the core back into the cocoon and give birth to a new body." Xia Mi smiled with eyes curved, and reached out to hug Lu Mingfei's head, "Are you feeling pent up?"

"I miss you so much." Lu Mingfei rubbed the girl's palm which could not feel any touch.

"Thank goodness you're here, senior brother." Xia Mi said softly.

Lu Mingfei's heart moved slightly, and he recalled his first meeting with Xia Mi at Shilan Middle School many years ago.

It was a sunny afternoon, and light and shadow were dancing in the girl's eyes.

And now they were trekking through the uninhabited Siberian permafrost for thousands of miles. The strong winds and blizzards were blocked outside the realm of the Dustless Land. It seemed as if there were only two of them left in the world and all the others had been burned to ashes.

Following the markings on the map, Lu Mingfei walked forward for nearly thirty kilometers before finally finding a bunker made of alloy steel.

Lu Mingfei used the key that Ling gave him before leaving to open the thing from the outside. Inside were cans of diesel, military compressed biscuits, canned beef, compressed vegetables and other supplies.

There was actually a self-service gas station not far away, but it was buried in the snow. Next to the gas station was a snow hovercraft parked that was the same as the one that Jiude Mai rode some time ago.

This thing has a large volume and was probably created during the era of the great development of Siberia. The craftsmanship shows the ruggedness and barbarity of that country at that time, as well as the strong texture of steel.

Lu Mingfei looked up at the hovercraft half buried in the snow and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

Lu Mingfei had seen the structure and instructions of this air mattress boat in the exhibition hall of City 023.