Chapter 302 297 Nono: I'm Wearing Balenciaga

Chapter 302 297. Nono: I'm wearing Balenciaga

The passenger window of the Hummer was slightly open, and the cold wind of November in Tokyo poured in with the cool rain. Lu Mingfei shivered slightly, wrapped his thick windbreaker tightly, hiding the messy and sultry Ukiyo-e lining, and stared blankly at the two huge round spots of light pierced by the headlights of the Hummer in the windshield and the fine rain curtain.

A blazing white lightning flashed in the clouds, and a loud bang came to my ears.

Although Odin was expelled by the principal, this rain did not come because of him, but it was even bigger at this time. It was as big as a torrent that was going to drown the world. The mad ocean fell from the gap in the sky, and the people struggling on the ground would die one by one in the sound of the bronze bell in the temple.

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of the woman named Miyamoto Luoye who didn't drive or bring an umbrella. She walked out of the express elevator with a huge suitcase and walked through the gray and white buildings in a cool manner. But in the end, she was just pretending to be strong, right? As long as she passed the distance that the observation tower could see, she would run in the cold rain like herself who squatted at the door of the classroom waiting for the rain to stop a long time ago but never waited.

At the exit of the underground parking lot, Nuonuo spit out the bubble gum that had been chewed in her mouth for an unknown period of time out of the window with a puff. The silver knitted rain curtain was like ten thousand swords falling from the sky, hitting the gum base that had lost all the sugar substitutes. The wipers swung left and right like a crazy metronome, scraping off layers of rain on the windshield.

"Has the bloodline problem of the little mute been solved?" Nuonuo blinked, tilted her head and looked at Lu Mingfei, and the silver four-leaf clover earrings on her ears sparkled in the reflection of the car lights under the rain curtain.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, shrinking his neck in the cold wind, "Well, it's almost solved. Zero's background is quite powerful. I asked her to help me buy a third-generation dragon from a family in Yangcheng Lake and kill it, and then extract the golden holy juice from the dragon's body." He said.

Nuonuo looks unreliable, crazy and a little witch, but her grades are really good. In another world, she is one of the few perverted strong people in the same class who can tie with Chu Zihang, a humanoid test machine, in terms of GPA. This time is equivalent to repeating the grade, and the theoretical knowledge may be higher than Chu Zihang. This even makes a considerable number of people in the academy think that the strengthening direction of Chinese hybrids is closer to the brain rather than the muscles.

Based on this, the golden holy juice, an advanced alchemy professional term that Lu Mingfei even needs Lu Mingze to explain when he first hears it, is not a secret to Nuonuo at all.

"Zero's background is very strong? Isn't she just a Russian girl who doesn't like to talk much?" Nono's focus is indeed different. Compared with the golden holy juice, which will immediately stir up blood and rain in the world of mixed-bloods, the red-haired little witch seems to be more concerned about the origin of the princess.

As the legitimate daughter of the Chen family, the loser in the power struggle of mixed-bloods in China, although Nono is not very interested in her father who is too strict and unreliable, she also knows how powerful the ancient families in China who are capable of capturing pure-blooded dragons alive are.

Kassel Academy has established its own branches all over the world. For those countries where the local mixed-bloods are weak, they use powerful forces to violently invade and use power to establish a pan-military alliance system with Kassel Academy as the core; for those countries where the local mixed-bloods are strong, they use gentle measures to negotiate and leave subordinate institutions in these countries that can promote bilateral relations and are not completely affiliated with the headquarters in the form of establishing branches.

Obviously, China is in the latter. The presence of the Chinese branch of Kassel Academy in the entire world of mixed-bloods seems weak, but this does not mean that the mixed-bloods of this country itself are weak.

On the contrary, as an ancient civilization with the longest historical records and a country that Kassel officially certified will maintain the most dense dragon revival in the world for a long time in the future, the strength of China's native mixed-bloods is extremely strong, and some of the oldest families have even been passed down for more than two thousand years.

For Kassel Academy, a true, pure natural S-level mixed-blood may be a peerless genius that can only be met once in decades, but for those truly ancient Chinese dragon-slaying families, there may be such a leader in every generation.

But at the same time, these families also have pride from the bottom of their hearts. They despise Western mixed-bloods, and even despise all mixed-bloods that do not belong to their so-called orthodox family circle.

Zero's family can get in touch with such an organization and even trade with them. This should be at least an oligarch-like background in Russia.

"I've heard her say that Zero's grandmother or great-grandmother should be a direct descendant of the Romanov dynasty." Lu Mingfei curled his lips. "To be honest, sometimes I feel that this world is really unfair. Caesar's family has produced several dukes. Now the Gattuso family is also a super wealthy family among the mixed-bloods. They are so rich that they bought the entire Bay of Genoa and turned it into a private dock. Chu Zihang also has an excellent mother and a super rich and excellent stepfather. It doesn't matter if he drives a limited edition Panamera or a Lamborghini alternately. Even Fingel, that loser, has a manor in the countryside of Germany. When he was bragging, he said that his family used to have a hundred maids to serve him, Master Fingel, to dress and take a bath... Senior sister, why don't you think I have this fate?"

"Judging from Senior Brother Fingel's character, if there are really a hundred maids in their manor waiting to take him to take a bath, I guess this guy would be showing off his prostitution during the day every day. But I see him squatting on the curb at any time. Brother Zhu, who was peeking at his junior sister’s legs under her short skirt, doesn’t look like he has a lot of relationship experience.” Nono rolled her eyes at Lu Mingfei.

"By the way, do you envy Caesar and his family for being able to take over the entire Gulf of Genoa? Or do you envy Chu Zihang for being able to drive Panamera and Lamborghini as toys?"

"I envy Fingel that guy can show off his prostitution during the day." Lu Mingfei was not afraid of boiling water, so he licked his face and moved closer to Nono.

Nuonuo pressed Lu Mingfei's big face with one hand and pushed him back. His earlobes turned a faint angry red, and his wine-red eyes blinked, but he did not look at Lu Mingfei, but looked straight at him. Looking ahead, looking at the rain curtain illuminated by the headlights, her soft forehead swayed as her body swayed, and her pair of silver four-leaf clover earrings also began to sway.

The Hummer slid quietly into the rain, and the engine began to roar loudly. Nono held Lu Mingfei with one hand and held the steering wheel with the other hand. He quickly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator. The Hummer was like steel that had escaped the reins. The wild horse ran straight through the huge square in front of Tokyo Tower, splitting the rain like a sharp blade. The wildly rotating wheel hub splashed a huge wave more than one meter high. It didn't look like an off-road vehicle with ridiculously high fuel consumption, but more like a small speedboat riding the wind and waves on Lake Michigan.

"I thought it would be Chu Zihang or Caesar who came to pick me up. Tonight's meeting with Miyamoto Luoye was originally a detail that the three of us discussed together." Lu Mingfei grabbed Nono's hand and put it away Get back on the steering wheel,

"I thought you were in the hotel with Junior Sister and the others and didn't go out."

"I was bored and wanted to go out for a walk, so I asked someone from the college to send a Hummer over," Nono said.

"This city is no longer suitable for us to continue to travel alone... There is no doubt that the Snake Qihachi family is shrinking their power. The entire Japanese underworld gangs are converging on Tokyo. Soon the Metropolitan Police Department will issue an announcement to ordinary people. Emergency announcement." Lu Mingfei yawned.

"Speaking of which, Yuan Zhisheng went to Tamamo to look for us. I also left him clues about the place of Wutianwudi, but this turtle was not able to find us."

What Lu Mingfei is worried about now is not actually Yuan Zhisheng and his executive bureau, nor the Sheqi Ba family who show their power openly, but the one who seems to be on the verge of destruction but in fact still retains its strength. The powerful fierce ghosts.

Since infiltrating the operation of Genji Heavy Industries, Lu Mingfei has completely lost information about Minamoto Chisei. The evil ghost walking in the darkness and alone seems to have hidden himself in Minamoto Chisheng's shadow again.

Until now, Lu Mingfei still believes that the Menggui Clan and the Snake Qiba Family share information in a sense. If Yuan Zhisheng knew that the meeting place between Lu Mingfei and Miyamoto Luoye was set at Wutianwudi, Then his younger brother Yuan Zongnu will definitely get this information.

Lu Mingfei would not meet an insignificant person for no reason. He must have his purpose in doing so.

No matter who you are, you will think so.

Who is Lu Mingfei? He is the best student in the history of this department. He is the arbiter of the Dragon King. He is the new generation leader whom Principal Angers regards as the heir to the mantle.

No one knew that he was once a little grass that would be stepped on by others when walking on the roadside, and no one knew that he was the little curved I under the big screen in the screening room.

Every move of a person like him will be interpreted in a hundred different ways in the eyes of those people who are dormant in the darkness in Tokyo today.

For example, that insignificant little person actually hides some secrets in his heart that are enough to influence the confusing current situation in Tokyo.

"The news said that a large-scale armed fight took place in the Shinjuku neighborhood about four kilometers away from Tokyo Tower an hour ago. The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department rushed out to disperse the nearby people. Both sides of the fight were holding weapons suspected to be obtained from forces outside Japan. "Half the block was devastated by gunfire and bullets," Nono said.

"And the information that Norma passed back was that the remaining forces of the Fierce Ghosts had learned about the current actions of the eight acting heads of the Snake Qi family and set up defenses in advance to kill them. Both parties in this battle were well-deserved elites among the mixed race. , they completely ignored the laws in the Abraham blood contract that restricted hybrids from using word spirits in front of ordinary people. Not only did they use weapons of mass destruction to kill each other, they also used enough word spirits to start a tide of elements to fight. "

Lu Mingfei's pupils shrank slightly, and he realized that no matter who was standing behind the Snake Qiba Family and the Menggui Zhong, they would not want to start a civil war between the two organizations at this time, especially On the premise that they may have found the true God.

In other words, tonight's ambush can only be the final counterattack against the so-called king general that Yuan Jingme participated in and formulated.

He didn't trust the general, let alone Tachibana Masamune, and he didn't care about the secrets of this country and the so-called White King.

He only cared about his own freedom. Yuan Zhinu knew that only by making the situation more chaotic would he have a chance to break free, so he did so.

But will this be the swan song of the mountain boy or the extremely evil ghost?

"Did Fengjian Liuli and Yuan Zhisheng fight?" Lu Mingfei asked.

If we look at the situation in another world, Minamoto no child in normal state or even fully activated dragon bone state is definitely no match for Kazama Ruri. Minamoto no child's bloodline is even close to Eri's, reaching the level of the next generation. 's rank.

Lu Mingfei was really worried that Yuan Zhisheng would go crazy and kill Yuan Zhisheng without paying attention.

"Yeah." Nono said. At this time, the world outside the window had become chaotic and blurry. The area illuminated by the car lights was a vast expanse of white. Only the road could be seen vaguely. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was so dense that it seemed like it was falling. They collided with each other and shattered into pieces in the air. When they hit the ground, a huge splash of water immediately appeared. Then, before the water splash had time to bloom, it was immediately blown to pieces by another raindrop.

"They left more than thirty bodies behind, and then both parties quickly evacuated the scene." Nono threw a photo in front of Lu Mingfei,

"After identification, those corpses may contain your friends... friends from another world."

Lu Mingfei picked up the photo and looked at it through the hazy skylight outside the window. Inside was a somewhat immature young man, wearing a large school uniform, with a delicate face, slender arms, and sickly pale skin. His open chest showed that he was of that age. The tattoos were inconsistent, and there was a smile on his face that could be said to be a little crazy.

The background of the young man taking this photo should be a pier. There is a sturdy middle-aged man holding his shoulders behind him. The same messy but cheap tattoos are exposed under the same open skirt.

The faces of these two people did look familiar, but Lu Mingfei couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

"That young man's name is Saeki Ryuji, and his codename is Crow around Yuan Zhisheng." Nono said.

Lu Mingfei was stunned. He lifted the photo up again and looked at it carefully under the hazy skylight. Then he found a few shadows of a crow on the face of the pale-skinned young man.

"When he was attacked, the only people in the car with Minamoto was him and the girl named Yabuki Sakura. Miss Sakura blocked Minamoto's first knife from the side by Kazama Ruri, and the long knife penetrated her. The abdomen was still being treated in the intensive care unit. However, Saber Ryunji blocked the second knife for Yuan Zhisheng. He was not so lucky, and the knife shattered his heart," Nono said.

Lu Mingfei said nothing. He looked at the photo for a long time, as if he felt a huge, unstoppable torrent rushing towards him from the other side of fate.

All passing cars moved forward cautiously with their headlights on, and every driver honked their horns when meeting. They completely lost their Japanese reserve, and sounded like wild beasts baring their teeth in alarm when they met in the forest. Grow.

Lu Mingfei felt a little dazed in this atmosphere. He couldn't say he was sad, but he didn't expect the tragedy to happen so suddenly on the dragon-slaying battlefield.

"There's one more thing." Nono said.

Lu Mingfei suddenly became alert. He was afraid that his senior sister would say something that would make him even more unable to face it.

"In order to comfort you, junior brother, and also to fulfill your little wish when we went on a mission together last time..." Nono's expression remained unchanged, but her voice gradually became softer. Her earlobes turned pink, the tip of her nose also turned pink, and her face Deliberately turn to one side,

"I wore Balenciaga today..."

The desolation just now immediately turned into the disillusionment of life. Lu Mingfei blinked, and his blood seemed to rush to his head immediately.