Chapter 246 Constantine’s Little Joy

Kaitian Zhuang is a technique that Lu Mingfei customized for himself, and no one practices it except him. In fact, Lu Mingfei himself is also curious, wondering what other people will do if they practice Chaos Energy successfully. Still nothing.

Now it seems that there is a high probability that it will not work.

Now is the perfect example.

Lu Mingfei analyzed the feedback given by this practice. He found that his current body was completely unable to meet the requirements of Kaitian Zhuang. Speaking of which, he had never been able to use his strength before. He thought it was due to a serious injury that broke his strength. The reason for self-generated balance, looking back now, I am afraid that the problem appeared at that time. After walking down the corridor, he entered the age of dragons.

Putting aside whether it was true or not, Lu Mingfei decided to use "Age of Dragon" to refer to his current situation.

It was not just the times that had changed, but also his body.

Unable to practice Kaitian Zhuang, he also lost his inhuman cultivation. Now he is just a...

An ordinary Dragon King.

Yes, Dragon King.

Although he was seriously injured, Lu Mingfei could still feel the terrifying power in his body. The injury was so serious that he was still recovering in units of breathing. The exaggerated self-healing ability was also a characteristic of this body. one.

Lu Mingfei had a bold guess. He not only obtained Norton's identity, but also obtained the monarch's dragon body.

Experience and memory aside, he is already a veritable monarch.

But the problem is still there.

Is all this the real age of dragons, or is it just a dream?

Lu Mingfei has not forgotten that he is still in the final stage of the Iron Throne Trial.

"Brother, why are you down?"

At the door, Constantine came back with a bowl. The boy was very anxious. When he said this, the newly washed dishes fell to the ground. He didn't care, but subconsciously ran over to help Lu Mingfei.

The hand reached halfway but stopped. Constantine seemed to think of something, lowered his eyes slightly and bit his lip.

"sorry."

The boy anxiously awaited his brother's scolding.

In Constantine's impression, his brother has always been very proud. It's no wonder. After all, his brother is so powerful. He is the most powerful among the eight brothers and sisters. Of course, such a powerful brother should also be proud.

But, why am I so bad as a younger brother?

Too bad.

Constantine saw disappointment in his brother's eyes more than once, which made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

He recalled that in the past, every time his brother came home injured and he tried to help him, he would be deterred by his cold eyes. Even giving medicine to his brother was scary. The two brothers did not speak, and every moment was spent. A second feels like seasons.

Speaking of which, my brother seems to be different after taking the medicine this time.

Constantine thought this while washing dishes by the river. The boy didn't notice that he was still humming a distant tune, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Maybe he was in a really good mood.

But the good mood ended there.

Constantine's heart was in a state of confusion.

His brother would not be angry, crazy or hysterical when dealing with him, but even a slight look or a cold snort would make Constantine sad for a long time.

What he fears most is disappointing his brother.

But...it's different from what Constantine imagined.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Mingfei was curious about how this boy, who was apparently fine just now, suddenly had his head drooped and listless.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

he asks.

Constantine suspected that he had heard wrongly.

This... was actually what my brother said!

The proud brother, the brother who never frowned even if he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, the boy recalled the memory of a long time ago, which was the training given by his brother.

"Is this all you can do?"

"As my brother, show your attitude as a king, come on!"

"Stand up, Constantine!"

Norton's huge dark shadow covered him.

The boy whimpered in pain, climbed up tremblingly, and was knocked away by the lightning-like claws. He rolled around in a panic, his wounds stained with dust, and finally lay there with a disgraced face. His breathing was weak, it hurt, and his bones were broken. I can't open my eyes, it hurts so much, am I going to die?

Brother, brother, brother...

A huge black shadow approached him.

The horrible oppression suffocated the boy.

That voice was cold, that voice was domineering, that voice was like a god.

said the voice.

"Stand up, Constantine!"

"Attack like me!"

"Kill me!"

"You must kill me!"

"So, my brother, stand up."

It was an explosion like thunder.

"Stand up!"

The body moved.

No, that's not a body, that's Constantine.

The heavy eyelids blinked slowly, and the golden light leaked out.

Dust, dragon's blood, minced meat, he breathed out, bit by bit, bit by bit.

The boy stood up.

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

"elder brother!"

The boy rushed towards the huge black shadow.

Then he flew back faster than when he came.

said the voice.

"too weak."

"too weak."

"Are you playing house?"

"Have you forgotten, I told you, you must have the consciousness to kill me, otherwise..."

That was the loud noise caused by the dragon's soaring dive.

Huge body but such odd jobs.

He knocked the boy away again.

"I will kill you."

He said.

"Constantine."

The golden pupil looked down condescendingly, looking at the boy shivering in the dust. Was he crying, or was he afraid?

The dragon did not attack, but just stared silently. The ice in those golden eyes was so thick that people could not see clearly the flickering flames under the ice. Probably no one would believe it. As proud as he was, As noble as he is, he can actually treat this weak brother...

If anyone could hear the voices of others, they would be surprised to find that what Norton was thinking was completely different from what he said.

"You have to survive."

"You must survive."

"younger brother."

Who can see the tenderness buried deep in Norton's cold golden eyes.

He is the supreme king, and there is nothing wrong with that.

But at the same time.

He is also an older brother.

Tyranny and gentleness are not in conflict.

…………

My brother is different.

Constantine thought this and felt a little excited.

My brother actually cares about me.

Nor will he scold me just because I want to help him.

And...and...

Brother he smiled.

Constantine thought happily.

Smiled at me.

Lu Mingfei wondered if there was something wrong with his face.

Why does Constantine secretly look at himself from time to time?

His careful movements were as if he was doing something bad. When Lu Mingfei noticed it, the boy immediately lowered his head or pretended to look elsewhere as if nothing had happened. But kid, don’t you know how bad you are at pretending? Seeing your long eyelashes Can you please stop fanning me all the time? Lu Mingfei was helpless, well, let alone these eyes are really pretty.

Speaking of which, the Dragon King is worthy of being a Dragon King, and his basic physical fitness is strong. After only a short time, Lu Mingfei felt that his injury had almost recovered.

After getting out of bed and going out, Lu Mingfei took a walk in the valley. The scenery here is very good. It is rare and beautiful in modern big cities. There are many unnamed flowers blooming beside the stream. They are all very bright. The sunset is beautiful. Going down, the moon and stars filled the night sky, and many fireflies flew out of the flowers.

Well, is that a firefly?

Lu Mingfei took a closer look, and as he got closer, the small ball of light suddenly disappeared.

It's you.

Lu Mingfei laughed.

He had seen these little lives before entering the Nibelungs where the bronze vassals were sleeping.

I didn't expect to meet again in this strange era.

What a surprise.

"Brother, it's time to eat!"

He turned around and saw the boy in white waving in front of the thatched house. The Xiaoguang group was floating around him. Lu Mingfei could see the boy's gentle smile.

"coming!"

He agreed and walked back.

The portion of dinner is not large, but the amazing thing is that just two bites can make you feel full. You must know that the two guys here are dragon kings. It is not an exaggeration to eat a mountain of food in one meal with their appetite. The meal was just two or three dishes of side dishes and one bowl of staple food. They didn't feel hungry. Even Constantine put it down after eating half of it. After thinking about it, Lu Mingfei could only explain that the food was unusual, probably similar to Kyushu. The elixirs in it all contain huge energy.

However, elixirs are life-saving things in Kyushu. Most people can't eat them. They are basically family heirlooms and the heritage of the sect. It's good for the two brothers. They have elixirs for dinner. It seems like it's not just once or twice. , but this happened every time.

However, after thinking about it, Lu Mingfei was relieved. Don't look at Norton and Constantine, one is extremely arrogant and the other is underage. They both look very unreliable, but their personalities are here, dragons The monarch, in this era when the Black King is dead, the second of the eight most noble beings, the ruler who uses the resources of the entire world to support him, what's wrong with taking elixirs every now and then? Is it too much? It's not good at all.

Having said that, let’s put the food thing aside for now.

"I eat your food and always watch what I do."

"oh oh!"

Constantine immediately picked up the bowl obediently.

But the boy still peeked out from time to time.

Lu Mingfei was confused. Logically speaking, the two brothers Norton and Constantine didn't stay together every day. You shouldn't have gotten tired of watching them after so many years. Why are they still acting like this now?

Could it be... I was exposed!

Lu Mingfei became alert.

No, something must be done.

he thought.

"Here, here's this for you to eat."

"This tastes good too."

"Taste this."

"No, no, brother, I can't eat anymore."

"Hahaha, how can a child be picky about food? You need to eat more vegetables to grow taller!"

Lu Mingfei looked at Constantine's bitter little face with satisfaction and the boy's efforts to finish the food, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, that's right. Children should eat well. What's wrong with always peeping at me? We're not cute little girls, hahaha.

Speaking of which, I don’t know what I look like in other people’s eyes.

Just now when Mingfei was walking by the creek, he looked at his face through the water. It was still the same as before. He had not turned into Old Tang, nor was he the iron face of a dragon.

But based on the performance of Constantine and other dragons, Lu Mingfei felt that in their eyes, he was probably Norton's face.

It's just the behavior pattern. Lu Mingfei's style is definitely different from Norton's. Even if he wants to imitate, he doesn't know what Norton is like in normal times, and he doesn't have a template. Well, does he want to imitate Old Tang?

Come on, Old Tang still imitates!

Mainly, Lu Mingfei considered that Old Tang was not Norton. Neither of them could be defined by human personality or dragon personality. Compared with Norton's majestic soul, Old Tang's existence could only be regarded as a drop of water or a grain of sand. Dust, to be more specific, is probably an idea in Norton's mind. This may be the essence of Old Tang.

Compared to dragons, humans are really too weak.

In fact, what Lu Mingfei didn't know was that he didn't have to worry about being exposed at all. On the one hand, dragons didn't just recognize each other by their appearance. After all, dragons are a very magical race. They can change back and forth between human and dragon forms. There is more than one, a bit like the shapeshifters in Pokémon. It is difficult to determine the identity of the other party just by looking at the appearance. Dragons do not rely on this, they rely on authority.

Just like dogs have a strong sense of smell, dragons are also very sensitive to authority. The second and third generations of monarchs are descended layer by layer. Each dragon has its own place on the pyramid of this extraordinary bloodline system, and also has its own unique characteristics. Brand, dragons make judgments based on this.

What's more, Lu Mingfei looked like Norton's face to them. With Norton's figure and his real authority, no one would doubt his identity.

What, you mean style?

You are so bold, you actually dare to speak ill of His Majesty, drag me down!

That's what they say, but in fact, every noble monarch has their own faults. This is basically a tacit fact. Isn't it the Dragon King's sudden change of temperament? This kind of thing is simply too normal, nothing to make a fuss about. .

Even if these factors can't dispel others' curiosity about Lu Mingfei, it doesn't matter, there is another layer of insurance.

You must know that this is still the last stage of the trial.

…………

On a starry night, they ate next to the stream.

The two brothers put their feet into the water, leaned against the pebbles, and enjoyed the cool evening breeze.

"Brother, do you like the starry sky?"

"Well, how do you say this?"

"Because my brother has been staring at the stars."

"You have discovered all this. Tell me honestly. Are you peeking at me again?"

Constantine didn't speak, just pursed his lips and smiled, curling up his toes soaked in the water, and his long black hair hung on his white clothes, like a drop of ink dropped in the water.

Lu Mingfei glanced at this guy helplessly and knocked on the boy's forehead.

He looked at the stars again.

"If you like it, actually, it's not bad."

"It's just beautiful."

"And I haven't seen this kind of pollution-free, clean and clear starry sky for a while."

"How can I say it? I miss it a lot."

Constantine looked at his brother and then at the stars.

"pollute?"

he thought strangely.

Is it polluting the starry sky? How is it done?

After watching for a while, he secretly lowered his head and set his eyes on his brother.

Under the stars, in the valley, beside the stream.

Really, my brother is different.

Constantine thought.