Chapter 423 Going to Tokyo

The little devil tilted his head.

"Brother, it's not fun at all."

Lu Mingfei raised his index finger and tapped on the table.

A few crisp sounds.

"Enough is enough."

"Talk about it."

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

The little devil has an innocent look on his face. This guy is really a born actor. With such a delicate military attache and such a perfect expression, let alone girls, maybe even Chu Zihang and Chu Shafei will be moved when they see him, and even his face will be paralyzed. What is this called when expression changes? This is called a medical miracle.

Lu Mingfei is different with this hard-hearted person. No matter what expression or look the little devil makes, he remains calm. After all, he really understands this guy's bad character, but if he is really moved by his performance , maybe the little devil will be successful in his heart.

"alright."

"I got it."

Seeing that Lu Mingfei was not fooled, the little devil curled his lips helplessly.

"It's true, my brother has grown up and is no longer cute like before."

He said this in an old-fashioned tone.

The quill pen signed a series of vine-like squiggles at the end of the parchment. As long as one saw it, it would naturally remind people of poisonous snakes. They have gorgeous patterns and are also fatally dangerous.

"Aha, okay!"

The little devil whistled in surprise and picked up the parchment. The completed contract had a strange effect. The words on it seemed to come alive, all swaying with orchid fire, like seaweed swaying on the bottom of the sea. It undulated with the movements of the little devil. Finally, he blew a breath, and the flames ignited by all the words were extinguished one after another.

"Sign it."

The little devil snapped his fingers, and the parchment and quill waltzed, spinning and stopping in front of Lu Mingfei.

They also performed a very gorgeous dance, and finally settled on the action of inviting Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the parchment and quill.

The two guys nodded at him, gratuitously reminiscent of a husky with a flattering look on their face.

Hey, hey, hey, after all, you are also in a devil's contract. How about the reserve and pride of being a devil's contract? Is it really okay to look like this without a bottom line?

Lu Mingfei suppressed the nonsense that was on his lips and asked the little devil.

"Do you want me to sign it without explaining it?"

"Forced buying and selling is not the method of forceful buying and selling."

"Tell me, what is this thing?"

He motioned to the parchment.

"And why am I here."

"After the world dungeon ends, shouldn't we return to Drogunir?"

"Well, it's a product introduction, a reasonable request."

the little devil said with a smile.

"Let me think about it, where should I start?"

"Oh, yes."

He snapped his fingers.

The oak table becomes transparent and ripples like water.

Soon, a doomsday scene of half stars, moon, and half blazing sun appeared on it.

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly.

"This is?"

He felt vaguely familiar, as if he had seen this scene before.

The little devil noticed the change in Lu Mingfei's expression.

"Sure enough, brother can remember it."

"Can you remember?"

"Brother, it looks familiar. Yes, this is the scene of the previous world copy."

Lu Mingfei quickly realized something was fishy.

"Wait a minute, didn't you originally say that I can only recall the relevant memories after all four world dungeon missions are completed?"

"yes."

The little devil sighed.

"But didn't you even say this yourself, brother?"

He held up a finger for emphasis.

"In the beginning, that was the initial statement."

"It's different now."

As he spoke, the little devil took out an old piece of parchment from under the oak table.

"This is the contract signed by my brother and me."

"Look."

He pushed it over.

Lu Mingfei's eyes fell on the old contract.

He was startled.

It would take less than half a year to sign this old contract, but at this moment, the cruise parchment seems to have been weathered by history, with traces of cracks all over it, giving people the impression of an old man in his waning years.

Especially the words on the parchment.

The contracts of the little devil are all written in obscure words. Most people will feel dizzy after reading them. Only people with dragon blood flowing in their bodies can read them. But if they are only mixed-bloods, no matter how high their bloodline is, they can only read a few bits and pieces. After all, every word on it is the most noble dragon text.

Lu Mingfei was different. Although he had never learned the words on it, and it looked like some kind of impressionistic graffiti at first glance, as long as he concentrated, Lu Mingfei could understand these words as he should, and the words came to his ears. It was as if there was a whole symphony orchestra playing for him, and every piece of music was like a dragon.

The reason why it can have such a magical effect is that the dragons and texts are all alive.

They can judge the concentration of your dragon blood by themselves and resonate with the dragon blood in your body. It is different from all writing systems used by humans today. It does not express meaning or pronunciation, but uses the fifth element, which is spirit. .

This is one of the applications of dragons for research in the spiritual, or soul, field.

But at this moment, on this old contract, the dragon inscriptions written by the little devil in his persona looked dim one by one, and several were even blurry, flickering like light bulbs with poor contacts. .

In stark contrast, there is another contract that the little devil has just completed next to it. The dragon text on the parchment is full of energy and full of some mysterious magic power.

"Brother, see it."

"You're growing up too fast."

The little devil spoke eloquently.

He introduced the role of the old contract to Lu Mingfei.

This is the key to Lu Mingfei being able to play the game of Drogunir.

"Brother, you are special."

The little devil said this directly to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was not used to giving way directly.

What's going on? Didn't the little devil have a strange disease that will kill him if he doesn't tell riddles? What's going on today? He spoke too cheerfully. Being cheerful is not like this guy's style at all.

Lu Mingfei felt vaguely that something was strange.

It's just, special...

Lu Mingfei himself had guessed this.

Probably the day I met the little devil for the first time.

Just because Lu Mingfei doesn't like to use his brain, it doesn't mean that he is stupid. As for why he doesn't like to use his brain, this is probably a common problem among all those who have mastered martial arts.

Lu Mingfei knew that he was special, and there must be something wrong with his bloodline, but so what. His perception of himself was that of a human being. The memories of the two worlds combined clearly told him that he was a human being, so Lu Mingfei was Human, he doesn't care what he was before.

But now it has been confirmed here in the little devil that he is special.

The little devil's narrative continues.

His performance today was indeed unusual.

There were many secrets that Lu Mingfei was not willing to tell even though he had tried so hard to make insinuations before.

Today, the little devil was just like making up his daily routine, and he said everything in a relaxed and carefree manner.

Including the reason why Lu Mingfei had to sign the contract before.

That's because Lu Mingfei is special. Even though Drogunir is the legendary Ring of Odin and his character is comparable to a sure-fire gun, he wants to completely seal Lu Mingfei's memory and throw his consciousness into the world. A newly weaved dream is also extremely laborious and the possibility is extremely low.

Therefore, the little devil asked Lu Mingfei to sign a contract. This was a coincidence for him. In a circle, the very act of Lu Mingfei signing the contract meant that he approved Drogunir's operation. Only with the permission of Lu Mingfei himself can the mission of the world copy be carried out smoothly.

As for why the little devil went to all the trouble to force Lu Mingfei to go through the world dungeon mission, it was exactly what Lu Mingfei guessed. Time was running out. Under normal circumstances, it would take several years for Lu Mingfei to achieve Waigang.

But a few years! Not to mention several years, even one year feels too long to the little devil.

Waigang is only comparable to the Dragon King, and this level of power is not enough.

Lu Mingfei had no reservations about anything about martial arts, so the little devil knew very well that he wanted to end reincarnation and end the fate of their twins, but Wai Gang was simply not good enough.

Must be a martial artist. Only the Martial Saint has the power to transcend everything.

Lu Mingfei once confessed to the little devil that even though he practiced martial arts again and again, and even though he was only one step away from becoming a martial artist several times, he was still not 100% sure that he would become a martial artist.

So, the little devil was thinking, since the brother is not sure, then give him more time, use the shortest possible time to break through Waigang, and then naturally have more time to become a Martial Saint.

This is Drogunir.

What is different from what ordinary people think is that the people who received the most one-on-one teaching from Lu Mingfei were not Chu Zihang, Ling, or Yuanyuan and Chen Ping'an from the Far East Jiuzhou Headquarters.

But the little devil.

In this world, the person who has the deepest understanding of martial arts, besides Lu Mingfei, is also this little devil.

He knows what the most difficult challenge is on the road to Waigang.

Nourishing method.

He then thought of Drogunir.

The little devil wants to use this to make up for Lu Mingfei's progress in cultivating the spirit, so that he can break into Waigang faster.

Four different world copies were prepared for this purpose, allowing Lu Mingfei to experience the four worlds, allowing him to experience sadness, pain and joy. All insights will become the material for Lu Mingfei's growth in spiritual cultivation.

It all went very smoothly too.

Every world dungeon has indeed brought Lu Mingfei great progress in cultivating his mind.

But here's the surprise.

The progress has been huge.

Originally, four world copies were prepared, but now it seems that three world copies are enough, and the fourth one is not needed at all.

But the problem goes beyond that.

Even if the three dungeons have achieved their effect, the fourth dungeon still has its own significance. If you accumulate more spiritual cultivation methods and have a richer foundation, it will have no impact. After all, the more the merrier.

But Drogunir couldn't take it anymore.

This is the biggest problem.

In this regard, the dilapidated old contract is an excellent proof.

Lu Mingfei's mind has grown to be just a hair away from Wai Gang, which is no longer something Drogunir can accommodate.

Therefore, the originally planned fourth world copy was cancelled.

The little devil decided to sign a new contract with Lu Mingfei.

This is also the reason why Lu Mingfei did not return to Drogunir after the end of the world copy No. 3, but came to the real world.

"Because, Drogunir's mission has come to an end."

When the little devil said this, he paused.

After Lu Mingfei digested all the information, he continued to speak.

"Ordinarily, by now, Drogunir has completed its mission. From now on, all I need is my brother to practice on his own."

"But we've already come here, and I'm not willing to give up so lightly."

"Look, brother."

"Drogunir is so effective, why don't we maximize him?"

"Take it to the extreme?"

Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"Didn't you tell me that Drogunir can't bear my current state of mind? How can you talk about using it to the extreme?"

"You don't know about this brother, right?"

The little devil wagged his finger, looking incomprehensible.

"The dream weaved by Drogunir is too fragile for you, brother."

"but……"

He spread his arms.

"What about this reality?"

The whimper of the sea echoed across heaven and earth.

They sit high in the sky.

The strong wind blew the little devil's hair.

His smile is confident and flamboyant.

Lu Mingfei's heart moved.

"You mean..."

The imp gestured to the parchment and quill.

"Sign it, brother."

He smiled his trademark mischievous smile again.

"Let's play something big."

The quill jumped to Lu Mingfei's hand.

The parchment was spread out before him.

The dragon text on it resonated with his bloodline and automatically conveyed its meaning to Lu Mingfei.

He finally understood what the little devil meant.

After signing the contract, Drogunir will seal his memory and use the real world as a dream. The seal will not be unlocked until the preset conditions are met.

This is what the little devil prepared for Lu Mingfei, the new copy of World No. 4.

Use the real world as a copy.

"Brother, this time the game is over, you are Wai Gang."

said the little devil.

"And, as compensation for the service change, I can tell you in advance the name of the copy of World No. 4."

Lu Mingfei became interested.

The names of the previous world copies were only known after they were completed.

Moreover, Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts and Alaya Knowledge seem to be a certain summary of the experience of this copy.

So from the name of the copy of World No. 4, you can probably tell what this copy will go through.

It’s also good to know about it in advance.

So he listened to the little devil.

new white king

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

White King?

There is no such person among the four great monarchs.

But Lu Mingfei is no stranger to this.

The so-called White King seems to be an existence of the same personality as the Black King. He died in the war with the Black King. The relevant legends are recorded in the Dead Sea Documents.

Lu Mingfei's heart moved.

He remembered the promise the little devil had made.

After experiencing Drogunir's four world dungeons, he will get information about a new Dragon King.

At that time, Lu Mingfei was still guessing. He didn't know whether the Heart Dragon King the little devil was talking about was the earth and mountains, the sky and wind, or the ocean and water.

Now it seems that all his guesses were wrong.

None of these.

The real answer is King Bai.

"I think you've guessed it, brother."

"Yes, it is exactly the Dragon King I want to tell you."

"White King."

Lu Mingfei signed the contract.

A ring made of vines is wrapped around the middle finger of his left hand.

Before consciousness falls into darkness.

Lu Mingfei heard the little devil's voice.

He called himself gently.

"elder brother."

he said to himself.

"Let's go to Tokyo."

"Go to Takamagahara."

"Find King Bai, and then..."

He couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly.

Lu Mingfei fell from the sky.

He closed his eyes, and the strong wind ruffled the boy's clothes and black hair.

There was a pop.

He fell into the sea.

It was right where Lu Mingfei fell into the sea.

The little devil stands here.

He patrols his country like a king.

The majestic golden eyes looked at the being under the sea.

"The stage and actors are in place, it's early, it doesn't matter."

"Wake up."

So he said.

Under the seabed, the heart of an ancient existence, which had been silent for thousands of years, began to beat.

PS: The third volume ends