Chapter 473 458 Mourning the Truth
Dense white steam floated from the porcelain cup, like a stream flowing along the cracks of the iceberg in the stagnant cold mist.
The two people looked at each other through the fog, and Lu Mingfei's eyes quietly oozed majestic gold.
"I don't understand the devil, but we all know that the person who understands me best in this world must be you." While Lu Mingfei was speaking, the ribs of the knife with forging marks like Damascus steel knife patterns had exceeded The speed at the limit of human dynamic vision penetrated the rather luxurious-looking coffee table in front of him.
The blade trembled violently and roared manically.
The two bone china cups jumped up due to this huge force, and fell into their respective trays a moment later, causing huge ripples on the surface of the tea.
"Lu Mingze, you are also a bystander in my life. Everything I have experienced is probably seen by you." Lu Mingfei's golden eyes suddenly seemed to be burning, with unparalleled majesty. He spreads to this small space as the center.
The little devil pretended to be aggrieved and flattened his mouth and said: "Brother, please don't think of me as such a pervert, okay? Even devils don't necessarily have voyeurism... For example, when you have sex with Xia Mi and Nono I didn’t peek.”
This somewhat obscene response made Lu Mingfei's anger and majesty look like the battleship Yamato being harassed by the Americans with an aircraft carrier, excitedly charging out of the Pacific with its 460mm main gun to fight the Yankees on the other side of the ocean. Life and death, as a result, there is not a single hair in the vast sea, and the stiffened main gun and the shells in the main gun can only be hidden in the snow.
"If our lives are a book, then you must be the guy sent by the author of that book to hack me..." Lu Mingfei sighed and said weakly.
"Obviously I stand with you, brother." Lu Mingze stated his position with a smile.
As he spoke, he jumped on the coffee table, gripped the handle of the lustful knife with all his strength and pulled it out. His exaggerated movements were like Bugs Bunny in the American cartoons from the 1980s.
After a few seconds, the little devil gave up trying and jumped off the coffee table again. He sat upright opposite Lu Mingfei and shrugged, "I can't pull it out."
Lu Mingfei made a sound, obviously not believing it.
In this illusion where time seems to have stopped, all the rules come from the little devil. Lu Mingfei even saw him fishing a young dragon on the ice in such an environment.
"Since you have watched my life, you must know that there was a time when I was very keen on investigating the truth of the Xia Zhi Ming Incident." Lu Mingfei said, he extinguished his golden eyes, leaned back, and looked at the I found the most comfortable position in the uncomfortable chair.
The little devil sighed, "I knew it." He said.
"Let's not mention the grandfather of my grandfather who died in Li Wuyue's hands for the moment." Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I have never met him, and the blood relationship between us is really far away. The old Lu family The blood has probably been diluted four or five times in my generation. Biologically speaking, if I were a girl, we could even have a healthy offspring."
"You are so perverted."
"Fuck, don't interrupt me!" Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Mingze.
The little devil quickly raised his hands to surrender.
"To be honest, even if Angers hid a lot of things from me, he sent people to this city to monitor me, and maybe he even thought about blowing my head off with a Barrett." Lu Mingfei smacked his lips, "But the old guy is really nice to me. People say that I am his illegitimate child, and I think it's quite similar... After all, we shared the same cigarette and went to a sauna in Newfoundland with our shirts off. He also gave me a principal's scholarship to take me there. There’s so much knowledge out there.”
The little devil was smiling, but as he listened, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes were as cold as the winter wind.
"To be honest, in this world, I am the beloved Senior Brother Lu, a rising star in the academy with perfect scores in Keke, and a super dragon slayer who can complete every mission perfectly. Everyone will like me, even myself. ." Lu Mingfei shrugged. He was actually not a person who liked to boast, but his expression didn't change much when he said those words that he should have been ashamed of.
"But in another world, I'm just a loser, a loser who has a crush on someone else's girlfriend. Although I entered Kassel Academy with an S-class title, everyone knows that I'm even the white lace dance troupe under Caesar. I can't beat the girls here. If the principal hadn't let me use the back door to open a small stove and Ling helped me cheat, I would have been stifled by the grade points every school year. I couldn't even get them together... Ah, yes, I I know that no one will be nice to you for no reason. If anyone is really attentive to you suddenly, it must be because of something in you. But it doesn’t matter. There are not many people who are nice to me in that world. I cherish every one of them. It doesn’t matter if there is any purpose. Just like my senior sister told me, if one day my senior brother disappears from this world, I will go crazy to find him.”
The little devil held up the tea and crossed his legs, yawning.
"The most important thing for senior brother is to find his father. If he can bring him back alive, that would be the best. If not, then he must be killed with his own hands. I am willing to help him do this." Lu Mingfei slowly sat up straight. He pulled out the lust that was almost half embedded in the table with just a little force, "For the principal, revenge is the only reason for him to live in this world, even if he gets a dragon The king's gift temporarily became the carrier of the King of Sky and Wind. He still wanted revenge. He once hated the entire dragon clan, but he chose to give in when facing Xia Mi and me, and only focused his anger on that incident back then. I can make the old man give in once, but I can't make him give in again and again. Li Wuyue is the dragon he wants to kill most, and I won't save him."
"But brother, you haven't even heard me say what I want you to do." Lu Mingze tilted his head and looked at Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and in retrospect, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
The corners of his eyes twitched, and he felt that for some reason, it seemed that as long as he was with Lu Mingze, this guy would always make himself embarrassed for no apparent reason.
"Okay." He put away the knife temporarily, "What do you want me to do?"
"I hope you save Li Wuyue." The little devil said with a smile.
Lu Mingfei couldn't breathe, he just felt like he wanted to spit out ten thousand words, but he didn't know where to start.
"Since you have guessed the reason why I want you to come here, I will tell the truth." The little devil sighed and took out a white envelope from his suit pocket. The envelope looked like Doraemon Like a dream's treasure bag, I pulled out a series of tomes one after another.
Lu Mingfei glanced at it and saw that it was actually an ancient historical record that ran through the entire history of China, or a general history compiled by later generations.
"The names left by the dragon clan in Chinese history are by no means just Xiang Yu and Li Xiong. In the corners of history, the dragons were unwilling to be abandoned by the times. They rose from their graves one after another and rushed into the ups and downs of the world, and then were eliminated by the great world. The world was crushed into pieces," Lu Mingze said.
"So? I'm not interested in discussing the topic of 'why ancient emperors were all bitches and perverts because they were all fucking dragons'."
"Dragon is indeed a lustful race. The desire to reproduce sometimes oppresses reason, but there is one thing that can make them horny and even forget them." The little devil leaned forward.
"What?"
"that power."
"Can you tell me something meaningful?" Lu Mingfei said disdainfully, "I've told you your theory many times."
"Brother, you will understand later, but what I want to discuss with you today is not this." Lu Mingze smiled, "but how the dragon kings were killed in ancient times when productivity was backward."
Lu Mingfei was stunned.
How to be killed? If you are killed, you will die.
The reason is of course simple, whoever is killed will die.
But what about the Dragon King?
The young Dragon King has already used extremely dangerous word spirits to destroy cities. How far can the adult Dragon King do it?
"Both you and the principal told me that Xiang Yu, the King of Sky and Wind, also known as Vidfornir, died because he was besieged by the super hybrids in the early Han Dynasty headed by Liu Bang and a super alchemist. Matrix suppression." Lu Mingfei said.
"Which of the group of super hybrids led by Liu Bang who established the Han Dynasty had a prominent family background, and could even be traced back to the distant Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and could they pass down the alchemical matrix that suppressed the Dragon King?" the little devil sneered.
"Why was Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty Liu Xiu able to defeat Gongsun Xiong, who was assisted by the King of Bronze and Fire? And why was he able to get help from heaven when he was at a disadvantage against Wang Mang and dropped meteorites to destroy most of the enemy troops?" He asked two questions. a question.
"The alliance of super hybrids in ancient times, and...coincidence." Lu Mingfei was certain.
"Then why is the Nibelungen, the King of the Earth and the Mountains, in BJ? Why is Fenrir, second only to Vidfornir, always in such an extremely weak state?"
Lu Mingfei stopped talking.
"After the era of co-ruling by kings, the Dragon Kings except Xiang Yu fell into a deep sleep. In their last battle, Norton, who can be called the supreme alchemist, used his supreme attainments to see through time and destiny. In the fate of the Dragon Kings, they entered the grave together and made an agreement. Ragnarok returns. "Lu Mingze told the ancient truth quietly, "But there was a king who chose to betray his brother. He woke up thousands of years ago and secretly found Vidfolnir, who had resisted Nidhogg after the Age of Gods. , watch him, think about him, until you know how to defeat him.”
Lu Mingfei was stunned.
"who?"
"Odin, Pompeii Gattuso, Bondarev..." Lu Mingze laughed coldly, "Of course you can also call him by other names, such as Han Xin, Deng Yu, or Yao Guangxiao."
Lu Mingfei shuddered hard.
From Han Xin to Pompeii, there is an unimaginable span of two thousand years and ten thousand kilometers. In such a long time and such a vast land, the man watched his brothers awaken one by one and were buried one by one. But he seemed to have done nothing, just... help a group of hybrids who were his enemies to kill his brother.
for what?
"There is a saying in the mixed-race black market that 'since ancient times, dragons have lived in the west and fought in the east.' This means that the traceable dragon clan migrates from west to east, but why did Xiang Yu choose to go to the east? Why did Pompeii choose Incarnate as Han Xin and destroy Xiang Yu in the Chu-Han War?" Lu Mingfei asked.
"I am a devil and not a God, how can I know so many things." Lu Mingze rolled his eyes, "Even what I told you just now, including the fact that Odin had people like Han Xin, Deng Yu and Yao Guangxiao in China Things like identity are all conducted by the think tank that I spend billions of dollars on every year. The conclusion reached after the exchange of reports... But we might as well make a bold guess. Vidfournir failed in the war with Nidhogg and fled to China because it was not the territory of dragons, and hybrids who hated dragons The species formed an indestructible alliance to resist Nidhogg's invasion."
"Some documents once recorded that there is a huge alchemical matrix composed of mountains and rivers buried under that land. That alchemical matrix can unlimitedly suppress the power of dragons, and even hybrids cannot exert their due power there. Power, Vidfornir relies on this power to avoid the pursuit of the Black King." Lu Mingze. He explained, "Odin should have woken up from the tomb much earlier than the end of the Qin Dynasty and the beginning of the Han Dynasty. He started planning the death of the King of Sky and Wind many years in advance. He also used the idea that Xiang Yu was divided into five groups after his death. The Dragon Bone Cross lured Norton and his brother Constantine to China, followed by Li Wuyue, and then Jörmungandr and Fenrir. "
"But this doesn't make sense. Why didn't he kill his brothers and rob them of their dragon bone crosses? By devouring such a number of kings, he can grow into something that is not inferior to the Black King, right?"
"Because he can't do it." Lu Mingze shrugged, "In ancient China, the power of the Dragon King was suppressed by the alchemical matrix. He could not take away the dragon bone cross sealed by the hybrids from the hands of those feudal dynasties, let alone find it. The cocoons of his brothers.”
"But he still spared no effort to kill other dragon kings." Lu Mingfei frowned.
"Time, what Odin needs is far longer than his brothers. You see, Constantine and Norton walked out of the Bronze City. They were just helpless brothers; while Jormungandr and Fenrir were Looking back at Odin, he has already usurped the highest power in the mixed-race world. The empire spanned from Europe to Asia, and he could even fill his dragon's lair tens of thousands of years ago with banknotes." Even the omnipotent devil looked solemn when talking about these things, "Now he has far more than that. Other dragon kings are more powerful and have hawks and dogs all over the world. All he has to do is hunt."
Lu Mingfei trembled violently.
"But what does this have to do with Li Wuyue?" he asked.
"Because it was the German who sent him, that is, Odin." Lu Mingze said coldly, "The Summer of Mourning, which brought heavy harm to both the mixed race and the dragon race, was planned by Pompeii. And he wasn’t even called Pompeii at that time.”