Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 155 Prologue to the Game and Arrival in Kassel

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The little devil was holding a cup of black tea, his posture was elegant and calm, and his black hair was hanging down smoothly, just like a noble prince of the British court in the last century.

"That's right."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while.

"It's been almost a month, and I haven't seen you anywhere."

"no way."

Lu Mingze sighed weakly, he was the sick young man who was loved and cherished again.

"Life is forcing me, I can't help myself. I miss my brother too."

"Huh!"

Lu Mingfei trembled.

"Don't be like this, it's so disgusting."

"Ha ha."

The little devil smiled heartily.

So the devil is the devil.

This kid looks like he has a split personality.

And the split personality can at least form a Roman Consulate.

Or call Greek-style citizens’ elections.

He can switch from smile to indifference in an instant.

It will naturally make you think that there is something wrong with you, such as a period of time being stolen, or your eyesight being dazzled.

but.

Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

I have to say, this kid is really good-looking.

"boy?"

He quickly grasped the key points of the little devil's words.

The young man said confidently with a "please call me Holmes" attitude.

"Don't try to lie to me."

"What else can life force you to do?"

"I'm sad, brother."

Lu Mingze smiled.

"Believe it or not, I'll cry for you."

cry?

Little devil?

Lu Mingfei looked at the boy across the table curiously.

It is really unimaginable that someone as majestic as Lu Mingze would cry sometimes.

Yes, majestic.

Somehow, when I want to find a word to describe Lu Mingze, the first thing that pops into my mind is majesty.

He's obviously just a child.

But his eyes were so deep.

Like a black hole formed after the collapse of a blazing red giant star.

All the light and heat that once existed was drowned.

Only the past remains that no one knows.

Two lines of golden tears slowly fell down.

That's molten gold.

Or the juice from the mythical golden apple.

The little devil looked calm.

He said.

"Look, brother."

Lu Mingze frowned.

"I'm crying."

Lu Mingfei looked at the little boy blankly.

It's strange, are some people's tears golden?

He felt empty inside.

I can’t explain why, it’s just uncomfortable.

"Okay."

The little devil smiled.

He took out the fleur-de-lis scarf tucked into his chest pocket and wiped his tears.

"elder brother."

said the little devil.

"Hand out."

"how."

"Stretch it out."

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

The little devil put the scarf in his hand.

Then the child slowly and carefully, one by one, firmly and unstoppably, bent Lu Mingfei's fingers, closed his hand, and made it hold the silk scarf tightly.

Lu Mingfei looked at his hands quietly.

Small hands wrapped around big hands.

It was clearly an unusual scene.

But it is as sacred and solemn as the story of the religious mural.

This action seems to have some hidden metaphorical meaning.

"It's blood."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Not tears."

He looked at the little devil solemnly.

"This is blood."

Lu Mingze said nothing.

Everything is said without speaking.

He smiled softly and patted Lu Mingfei's hand gently.

"Don't worry, brother, don't worry."

said the little devil.

"I have everything."

Lu Mingfei silently clutched the silk scarf.

White and gold silk scarf.

The little devil who seemed to be omnipotent was actually injured.

"Is it Satan?"

he asks.

"Roughly the same."

said the little devil.

"Brother, you know, there are some things that cannot be said and cannot be said."

"Satan is just our nickname for him."

"As for this guy's real name."

Lu Mingze's pale little hand intertwined with Lu Mingfei's fingers.

He gently.

"Hurry up and become stronger, brother."

"You're talking about Waigang."

"As long as there is enough power, no tragedy will happen."

"Right."

he asks.

At this moment, Lu Mingze really looked like a child.

Waiting carefully for the adult to give the answer to the question.

So the adult said.

"right."

Lu Mingfei looked at him.

"When I achieve Waigang, I will help you kill Satan."

Lu Mingze narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"I will always believe in my brother."

"So, please brother, please also believe in me."

Lu Mingfei stared at the silk scarf in his hand.

a long time.

"I see."

He said.

Lu Mingze withdrew his hand gently.

The cold white jade-like touch disappeared.

"The game is about to begin."

The little devil said suddenly.

"What?"

Lu Mingfei didn't react for a moment.

"Game, game."

The little devil explained patiently.

When facing Lu Mingfei, he was always so patient and gentle.

"I must have said that a long time ago."

"I prepared a game for you, brother."

"oh oh."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"I remembered."

I still remember the days when he just came back from Kyushu.

The little devil comes to see me every day.

He mentioned that he was preparing a game for Lu Mingfei, but he said nothing about the content and prizes of the game. He only said that his brother would definitely like it.

"It took me so long to prepare, I thought you forgot."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Let me guess, does the game you are talking about have something to do with Old Tang?"

Lu Mingze clapped gently, his eyes shining.

"As expected of my brother, I guessed it right at once."

"That is!"

Lu Mingfei was very proud.

"From today on, please call me Holmes."

Lu Mingfei looked at him with a smile for a while.

"Brother, do you want to get the complete authority of bronze and fire?"

"certainly."

Lu Mingfei did it without thinking.

"I have a hunch that as long as we master the complete bronze and fire, we can lift the limit on the number of doors that can be opened to ordinary people."

"Although only bronze and fire are not enough to support them to practice high and deep."

"Probably, he will be stuck in the inhuman stage."

Lu Mingfei pondered.

"For example, Yuanyuan."

"If I only control the power of bronze and fire, even if I get complete authority, it will not be enough for her to break through the inhuman."

"No matter how much Yuanyuan warms up her roots and marrow, martial arts magic will never appear. She will always be stuck at the inhuman threshold."

The little devil listened intently.

After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he spoke.

"The other Dragon Kings, with your current strength, brother, are not enough to carry them."

"Even if my brother gets the authority, a bronze tree is already online, and your spiritual world cannot carry other powers."

"I know this too."

Lu Mingfei said.

"So it still takes time, so don't rush it."

"But bronze is not the same as fire."

The little devil gently shook his white jade-like fingers.

"Brother, you have accommodated the bronze tree."

"Under the current situation that it is temporarily impossible to obtain the authority of several other dragon kings."

"Getting the authority of bronze and fire is the fastest way to improve your strength, brother."

"But it's still the same problem."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"Norton's consciousness sleeps in the bronze tree, and he and Old Tang have two sides. Killing Norton is equivalent to killing Old Tang."

"So."

Lu Mingze sipped the black tea.

"Game, game."

Lu Mingfei's heart moved.

"You mean, this game can help me gain complete authority while saving Old Tang's life."

"bingo!"

The little devil snapped his fingers.

"Brother, have you ever heard of urban legends like Pen Fairy Bloody Mary?"

"Well, curious young people like to play. I heard that it can attract evil spirits and other things."

"That's it, summoning spirits."

Lu Mingze said.

"The essence of the spirit-calling game is a simplified mysterious ritual."

"In fact, there are many similar things."

"Like dancing."

"Many dances evolved from the sacrificial activities of our ancestors and have a certain mystical nature."

"Whether it's a pen fairy or a dance, as long as certain steps are completed according to ancient rules, it can comply with the mysterious rules of mystery and produce some specific effects."

"So you're talking about the game."

Lu Mingfei realized something.

"It's a similar occult ritual."

"Um."

Lu Mingze put down the tea cup.

"The preparations are at the end. The stage, props, audience, as well as the crown of honor and the sword of power and power are all reserved for you."

Lu Mingfei nodded and chuckled.

"I'll look forward to it."

"in addition."

Lu Mingze chuckled.

The person in charge who controlled the situation before was gone.

He really looks like a child now.

"Do you remember the night we first met?"

Lu Mingfei recalled.

"Well, you waited for me under the streetlight and then told me about the history of dragons and the Black King."

"I'm so glad you haven't forgotten me, brother."

Lu Mingze smiled shyly.

"Then I will never forget your original wish, brother."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"my wish?"

"yes."

Lu Mingze smiled mysteriously.

"Speaking of it, this is the real prize of the game. I spent a lot of effort to complete it. I believe you will like it, brother."

"Oh, what could it be?"

""Want to know. ""

"Uh-huh."

"Want to know..."

The little devil had a wicked expression on his face.

"I won't tell you."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.

Then he chuckled and immediately turned serious, pretending to be angry.

"Okay, you dare to make fun of me, my brother!"

"This is outrageous!"

With that said, without any warning, Lu Mingfei reached out to catch the little devil.

"See if I don't make your little face swell!"

Lu Mingze leaned back with a smile, knocked off the celadon tea cup in a hurry, and dropped it on the carpet of the carriage, spilling a puddle of black tea.

"Can't catch it, can't catch it, can't catch it, just can't catch it!"

Lu Mingze ran around the house like crazy.

He jumped onto the golden nanmu chair.

Kicked away Bai Geerong's quill pen and ink bottle.

Another series of footprints were left on the ceiling.

Soon, there were another set of footprints.

That was Lu Mingfei who was hot on his heels.

When a large maple forest appeared outside the car window.

The two brothers lay side by side on the carpet of the carriage.

Resting on their arms, they leaned together and looked at the clouds in the blue sky outside the window.

"Brother, do you remember?"

Lu Mingze's eyes were shining.

"You promised me that we would have a barbecue together."

"How could you forget?"

Lu Mingfei rubbed the child's hair.

"Tell me where you want to go and what you want to eat."

"I'll accompany you."

"Thank you, brother."

The two boys lay quietly for a while.

"I'm leaving, brother."

said the little devil.

"Let's play games together next time."

Lu Mingfei extended the invitation.

"It's also thanks to Zero that I can easily bring the game console here."

"That kid."

Lu Mingze's eyes drifted into the distance and his tone was filled with emotion.

"Brother, please take care of me."

"You can't say that."

Lu Mingfei said.

"We are friends after all."

"It's hard to say whether to take care of him or not. It's too outsider."

"Friends?"

Lu Mingze said.

"Zero should be very happy too."

Lu Mingfei curled his lips.

"I can't see how she looks happy at all."

"Anyway, see you next time."

Lu Mingze said goodbye to him.

"I hope my brother can have fun in Kassel."

"It's not fun or not, I have a difficult task ahead of me!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Lu Mingze smiled.

"The Kyushu branch in Kassel, right?"

He slowly stepped back into nothingness.

"I wish you immediate success, brother."

Lu Mingfei put his arms behind his head and looked at the clouds outside the window leisurely.

"of course."

"It's such a small thing, it's so simple."

A gentle smile came from the void.

"Please have a good time and make a scene."

The little devil called him with nostalgia.

"elder brother."

"Um."

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes.

"Casel, your S-class is here."

…………

"Boss!"

Lu Mingfei heard someone calling him this.

The cry was mournful and tactful three times, and it was really like the cuckoo crying for blood, which made people suddenly think of it.

At this level, the funeral attendance fee is at least three digits.

But wait, I'm not dead yet!

Lu Mingfei immediately opened his eyes when he realized something was wrong.

What comes into view is a face full of beard that makes one suspect that it is a precious specimen in the history of human evolution.

Probably Darwin and his disciples would hug this head and tap dance wildly when they saw it.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and pushed Fingel away expressionlessly.

He closed his eyes again and opened them as if nothing had happened.

This time it was the girl's cold and delicate face.

"Oh, it's Zero."

Lu Mingfei smiled kindly.

"Um."

The girl nodded.

She looked at Lu Mingfei's eyes carefully.

Then he stretched out his little arms and pulled him up.

Lu Mingfei found that the decoration style where he was was similar to that of a hospital room.

White walls, ceiling and sheets.

And a faint smell of disinfectant.

Are there any wards on the train?

"here it is?"

"Kassel."

The girl's answer was as simple and clear as ever.

"Boss, you are so scary!"

Fingel's face looked... Well, he had too much beard to see his expression clearly.

All in all, the tone sounded really concerned.

"I heard that the embryo-killing leader said that you fainted because of the summons of the Emperor's Spirit."

"emperor?"

"Ah, he is a very special speaking spirit."

Introduced by Fingel.

"As long as a blood descendant of the Black King hears this word spirit, the blood in his body will resonate."

"But, only in the hands of the emperor, this word spirit has real effect. Legend has it that as long as the black emperor uses this word spirit, all dragons from the Eurasian continent to the Americas will hear the call and turn to the black emperor. The king’s palace has come to meet the supreme ruler of the Dragon Clan.”

He solemnly recited the above words.

Then he threw the note away.

Lu Mingfei's eyes silently followed the note into the trash can.

"Of course, except for the Black King, let alone mixed-bloods, even if a pure-blooded dragon uses this word spirit, it can only resonate with human blood."

"As for you, boss, well, maybe it's because you haven't passed the 3E exam yet, so your reaction is a bit big."

"But having said that, S-class is indeed S-class. The resonance is strong. Boss, you didn't see the shocked look on the head of the Embroidery Killer. Hahaha, it's so funny!"

Smiling, Fingel's expression froze. He finally noticed Lu Mingfei's gaze following the note. He was stunned for a moment, and then saw the man wave his hand nonchalantly.

"Superboy, Superboy!"

"How can I remember these things?"

Fingel said proudly.

"It's a mission from the embryo-killing leader. He said he would explain and apologize after the S-class wakes up."

With that said, Fingel winked at Lu Mingfei.

"I'm telling you, boss, I wouldn't be able to bear it. That executive director is too arrogant. Who does he think he is? He took out his employee card and looked at it. He's just a small A-level guy, but he still dares to treat us with dignity." The S-class uses the spirit of speech."

Fingel gestured with his palm knife insidiously, slashed twice in the air with the attitude of the dog-headed military counselor in the TV series, and sneered.

"Let's put it this way, boss, as long as you give the order, tomorrow I will go to the execution department and lead someone to tie up that Schneider. What position do you want..."

"Has it been recorded?"

Lu Mingfei asked Zero.

"Um."

The girl held up her mobile phone.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please give me a chance. I want to be a good person!"

Fingel pounced on Lu Mingfei's thigh.

Not surprisingly, it came up empty.

Lu Mingfei got out of bed and stretched.

"Speaking of which, where is the professor?"

"He."

Fingel answered with a natural expression.

"There is a war going on outside. When he returned to Kassel, he threw you, boss, into the infirmary and left in a hurry. Now he is probably leading the execution department's embryo killers and embryo killers, ready to join the battlefield at any time to end this battle. "

"fight?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After thinking for a while, he made an uncertain guess.

"Have hybrids or dragons attacked Kassel?"

Originally, based on his understanding of this dragon-slaying academy, he suspected that dragons siege the city, which should be his first impression and not something he thought about.

But along the way, it was Fingel and the Lace Girl Group, and Cassel's image in his heart had already collapsed.

When most people think of slaying a dragon, it must be a beautiful girl in leather clothing carrying a machete and running like the wind.

Kassel is different.

You have to say that the girls here wear evening gowns, hold up their skirts with one hand, and hold a submachine gun in the other hand. They stand on high heels and swing their two round thighs of white stockings to fight the dragons.

Not to mention that Lu Mingfei really believed it.

"How can it be!"

Fingel's eyes widened.

"Oh, that's right."

"A day of freedom!"

Fingel waved his arms.

"A showdown between men and men!"

"The honor, faith, sword and money are at stake."

“Traveling through a campus riddled with bullets.”

"Write youth with blood and sweat."

"speak English."

Fingel gave a silly smile.

"The Student Council and Lionheart are at war."

There was a boom.

Dust fell from the ceiling of the infirmary.

Lu Mingfei took a breath of cold air.

"This is?"

"Bomb, bomb."

Fingel said in a "nothing but a bomb" tone.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth.

"If I understand correctly, both the Lionheart Club and the Student Union are students from Kassel."

"After all, they are still classmates."

"Is it really appropriate to use bombs directly on classmates?"

"Where's the professor and the principal? Don't come out and take care of it!"

"Okay, okay."

Fingel waved.

"The Frigga bullet is a special technology of the Equipment Department. It can numb a person at most. He can just sleep and it won't kill anyone at all."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"What about kinetic energy, what about the impact of the bullet?"

Fingel scratched his beard in confusion.

"If you ask that, I don't know what to say. After all, I'm not from the Equipment Department. Maybe some alchemy technology was used. As for dragons, I heard they can extract human souls and light sky lanterns. Woolen cloth."

"Is lighting a sky lantern the setting of some fairy tale novel?"

"hey-hey."

Fingel returned to the original topic.

"To put it simply, the two largest student clubs in Kassel are fighting today, just like real CS."

"Student Associations……"

Lu Mingfei's expression changed.

He touched the bar and pondered, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"Let me ask you, what should I do if I want to establish a club?"

"This kind of thing."

Fingel thought hard.

"I think you should ask Boss Caesar. The previous generation of Lionheart Club president thought he was not suitable for the position of Lionheart Club president, so Boss Caesar established his own student union."

"oh."

Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"That is to say, the current student union that competes with the Lion Heart Club only has a history of two years."

"Caesar."

He read the man's name.

"He seems to be a very interesting person."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"It's decided, let's go ask him!"

Fingel blinked blankly.

"Sorry to bother you."

he asked cautiously.

"Boss, what do you want to ask the president?"

"Of course how to establish a new club!"

Lu Mingfei said it as a matter of course.

Fingel reminded.

"But the student union is still fighting with the Lionheart Club for a day of freedom..."

"unimportant!"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand.

"You said before that it seems that all students in Kassel can participate in the Free Day event."

"That's true..."

"That's fine."

Lu Mingfei walked out.

Zero followed behind him like his shadow.

"Although I am a new student, I am from Kassel after all."

"By the way, remember to say hello to your classmates when you see them later. From now on, you will be members of the Kyushu branch."

Zero nodded silently.

"Why are you nodding?"

Fingel's eyes widened.

"Nine...nine what? Why haven't I heard that there is such a strange thing in Kassel!"

"It's Kyushu, Kyushu."

Lu Mingfei said.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it."

"That's because I didn't come."

He smiled confidently.

"Now, I'm here."

"Let's go and say hello to the seniors."

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