Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 333
The silky net began to tighten and gradually compress, with Fenrir as the center, a large white cocoon appeared on the rock wall.

The thick black flame, like ink, melted a small opening before the cocoon was completely closed, which was the small opening that Xia Mi made when the cocoon first formed.

But the stubbornness of the cocoon is beyond imagination, it seems to be able to evolve continuously in thinking, the filaments burst out suddenly, weaving and winding a small cocoon on the edge of the small opening, like a tumor growing on the big cocoon.

The gold in Old Tang's eyes became more and more bright. Constantine took his hand and transferred his strength to it.

The flame inside the small cocoon could be seen as if it was about to break through, but immediately more white threads were entwined around it.

Flame entangled with him for dozens of seconds, one ebb and flow, or the two brothers working together was even better.

In the end, the cocoon was burnt out with a small opening the size of a water pipe, and the bronze pipe slid into the opening like a snake. The cocoon slowly softened, and fine white threads spread out on the wall of the bronze pipe, blending with it.

The mine was quiet, and Xia Mi lifted the dragon, and there was a small scratch on the white arm, and the scratch coincided with the fracture surface of the broken bone spur on the ground. She picked up the bone spur, and forcefully Inserted into the flesh and blood, the bright red granulation wriggled and swallowed the bone spur, the wound healed quickly, but still left a light white mark.

Old Tang and Constantine breathed a sigh of relief, and Constantine waved to Lu Mingfei and Erika: "You can come here!"

Lu Mingfei walked over to the Jinyu bed with Hui Liyi. The bronze pipe extended from the rock wall, and the end just connected to a small opening on the side of the Jinyu bed.

"Mmmmm!" Old Tang pointed at the bed and muttered.

"Brother said, you can lie down."

Lu Mingfei nodded, picked up Eiliyi, and carefully placed it on the groove of the jade board on the bed.

Eliyi stared at Lu Mingfei intently, and the two held hands all the time.

Lu Mingfei stroked her long hair to the back of her head. The dark red hair spread out like silk and hung down from the edge of the golden jade bed.

"What should I do next?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Mmmmmm." Old Tang patted his chest with his fleshy little hands, with a proud expression on his face.

"My brother said, there is no need to do anything, just lie down and the fetal blood will be soaked in the golden jade bed after being filtered."

"Don't you need a blood transfusion?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"If the blood is changed directly, she can't bear it." Xia Mi also walked over, "The blood of the Dragon King is not a panacea. With her physique, she can soak in the blood of the Dragon King for half a minute at most and inject it directly into the blood of the Dragon King. Suicide is in your veins."

"Then how should I exchange blood?"

"Norton said to lie down, so just lie down." Xia Mi spread his hands, "The Dragon King personally completed the 'Road to the Gods' for mankind, what else do you have to worry about?" The 'Road to the Gods' But it’s not as flat as you imagined. Do you know how those wild and undegraded humans did in our era? They killed a third-generation dragon, dug a big pit in the soil, and scalded dragon blood was placed in a pit.

Then they cut their own blood vessels and jumped in naked. A few days later, the dragon blood pool became a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Thousands of people jumped into the dragon blood pool one after another, and none of them could come out alive. The "Road to Conferring Gods" is so cruel. Anyone who embarks on this road is at the risk of death. Your girlfriend is probably the first in history to complete the "Seal of the Gods" in such a safe and comfortable environment. God's way' out. "

"Hmmmm." Old Tang walked along the edge of the golden jade bed to Lu Mingfei's side, and patted his arm as a guarantee.

"Brother said, there is no need to worry. The pipe is a filter tube with 36 layers of filter screens, which can initially filter out the toxicity of fetal blood. After the fetal blood is immersed in the jade plate, it will be purified again. At that time, the concave Blood will ooze out of the tank, and under the effect of the alchemy inscription, the dragon's blood can be exchanged with the blood in the person's body through the skin. When the bone marrow of the person to be replaced is also soaked in dragon's blood, the blood exchange is complete.

In this process, all the pain and hurt will be transferred to the golden jade bed. The real experience is actually similar to taking a cold bath. If you feel bored, you can even let her sleep. "

As he said, a rouge-like blush appeared on the moist jade plate, like fresh blood dripping into the clear water, the red slowly spread, and the jade plate turned into a strange crimson, with different shades, as if there was blood on it. which flows,

Like the morning dew condensed on the surface of the leaves, drops of full and large water droplets emerge from the jade plate, the color is closer to translucent serum than red.

The gold and jade bed itself sang, and these sounds gathered ancient syllables.

The serum-like drops of water soon oozed out, occupied the groove, and submerged Erika, leaving only a head and hands exposed.

Erika felt icy cold, as if she had fallen into sea water.

"Do I need to soak my whole body in it?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"No no no."

"My brother said that it is not necessary. The blood circulation will transport the fetal blood to her whole body, but if the whole body is soaked, the efficiency of blood exchange will be a little bit faster, which is harmless."

"En." Lu Mingfei touched Huiliyi's forehead, leaned down, kissed her on the cheek, and said softly, "It's okay, we're all here with you."

Erika nodded quietly, with the corners of her mouth raised and a slight smile.

In fact, at this time, she didn't have much worry or worry in her heart. Everyone was by her side, and the temperature from her right hand reassured her.

Not only did I get to know Sakura, but after leaving Tokyo, I also got to know Da Long Long and Aunt Su. Although Aunt Su always liked to rub her cheeks, this experience did not make her feel bored.

Now she can remember the name of the "kid who can cook". His name is Constantine, and his brother is Old Tang.

Although Miss Xia Mi always said not to buy snacks for Da Longlong, every time Da Longlong opened his mouth, she would open a bag of potato chips.

Erika is working hard to learn Chinese. Although she can't speak, when Lu Mingfei taught her how to pronounce "Ni Hao", she took it into her heart very carefully.

With so many happy and fulfilling experiences, she is very satisfied.

After eating so many delicious foods, playing games and watching anime with everyone, and falling asleep with Sakura in my arms, compared with when she lived in Genji Heavy Industries, this kind of life is like a dream.

She wants to live like this forever, just go on like this, and marry Sakura.

What love is, she felt, she already understood.

She held Lu Mingfei's hand and smiled crookedly.

Lu Mingfei also laughed, and the two looked at each other quietly.

Xia Mi shrugged, and ran away alone, not bothering to watch the couple get bored.

Constantine waited by the side with Old Tang in his arms, observing the situation at any time.

As time passed, the sound from the golden jade bed gradually weakened, as if a healthy person was sick.

The temperature of Erika's body surface dropped sharply, and fine blue scales appeared on her cheeks.

Lu Mingfei's gaze shifted to Old Tang.

"No no no."

"My brother said that this is a normal phenomenon. The blood is penetrating into the bone marrow, which means that the blood exchange has entered the final stage."

"Yeah." Lu Mingfei nodded lightly, brushing the bangs on Huiliyi's forehead with his hand.

Erika blinked playfully, and scratched Lu Mingfei's palm with her fingers.

The sound from the golden jade bed became weaker and weaker, as if a life was dying in a withered forest or a cracked earth.

The transparent liquid became cloudy and black, and the scales on both sides of Erika's cheeks disappeared again.

With the last wail of the golden jade bed, she was reborn.

"No no no."

"Brother said, exchange blood, it's done."

Hearing these words, a big rock hanging in Lu Mingfei's heart finally fell to the ground.

From then on, she no longer had to worry about Eriyi's physical deterioration, and she completely got rid of the life of checking with precision instruments every day, taking medicine and injecting serum anytime and anywhere.

It's just that her dark red eyes turned golden, her skin became fairer and tenderer, her hair became more lustrous, and overall she became more beautiful.

She lay quietly on the golden jade bed, as if she felt the changes in her body, she slowly raised her left hand, supporting herself to sit up from the muddy water.

As a person who changed blood, she is more aware of her changes than Lu Mingfei.

She could clearly feel that the previous feeling that something was about to rush out of her body had disappeared, and that uncontrollable power was now as obedient as she could make it.

"Try to talk." Lu Mingfei encouraged.

Erika opened her mouth, and spat out a few jerky syllables very unskillfully.

She can talk, sometimes unconsciously, but it's been a long, long time since the last time she spoke.

Xia Mi, who was flipping through the newly issued textbooks for the preparatory class, saw Erika sitting up, closed the "Nine Lectures on Self-Cultivation of Mixed Races", and stood up.

When she walked to Jinyu's bedside, she heard Erika's first sentence in Chinese in this world.

"Hello." Eliyi faced Lu Mingfei, and stammered these two words.

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered that rainy day, it was the first time he heard a girl speak, and he was much more fluent than now.

Holding the package in her arms, the girl stared blankly at the sky and said "Sakura".

The rain drenched her dark red hair, her face was like a small tabby cat, and the wet maiden costume was stuck to her chest, revealing her black lace underwear.

Lu Mingfei clearly knew that the phrase "Sakura" was not meant to himself. The girl just wanted to have a snow before inviting "Sakura" to fight because she lost several times in a row to a person with the ID "Sakura" in "Street Fighter". Ashamed, and after being ruthlessly rejected, he yelled out the phrase "Sakura" with some kind of obsession.

On that day, Lu Mingfei never thought that he would fall in love with this stupid, stupid little idiot who was squatting behind the telephone pole and didn't know how to find a place to hide from the rain when it rained.

"Hello." Lu Mingfei hugged his girl, even though the girl's body was covered with muddy water.

He couldn't restrain his impulse, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

"Sakura, hello." Erika called again, and compared to the first call, she made great progress.

This time "Sakura" belongs exclusively to Lu Mingfei.

70° north latitude, Arctic Ocean, Beaufort Sea.

The Beaufort Sea is a marginal sea of ​​the Arctic Ocean, east of the Chukchi Sea.

After replenishing supplies in Chukotka County, the Moniah embarked on a journey to the Greenland Sea again.

Although it is a marginal sea, the surface of the Beaufort Sea is covered with a thin layer of ice all year round. Only in August and September every year, the ice surface will melt and a channel for ships will appear.

This is a restricted area for humans. Except for special icebreakers, ordinary ships can only conduct some fishing activities near the shore in April.

The Moniach originally did not have the function of breaking ice. It was originally a warship decommissioned from World War II. After the war, it was transferred to the executive department in Kassel.

However, due to the "Operation Kuimen", the skeleton of the Moniah was almost completely broken by Norton's dragon attendant. When it entered the factory for repair, the equipment department added various upgrades to it, and the ice-breaking function was one of them. one.

Although it is impossible to break through the icebergs in the Arctic Circle like the YAMAL they are tracking, it is still a piece of cake to break through the thin ice of the Beaufort Sea.

On the boundless icy sea, the Moniach is moving forward alone. At a glance, there is only a vast whiteness. Except for the whistling of the cold wind, you can no longer hear other sounds.

This place is almost completely isolated from the human world. There are very few ships sailing on the Beaufort Sea this season, perhaps only the Moniaher.

They are sailing in a Jedi where almost no one can reach. In this environment, the possibility of suffering from depression is high. The crew of ships sailing long distances at sea are prone to mental problems.

But fortunately, there are quite a few people on board. When you are bored, you can play cards and chat.

Arriving here, Fingel finally changed out of his unchanging dark green school uniform. He was wearing a white down jacket and hat, leaning against the railing, breathing in the cold air.

Mance brought a bottle of Red Label vodka and handed it to Fingel.

"In such a cold day, you just need to drink some wine to warm you up." Fingel unscrewed the cap of the vodka bottle and took a few sips.

"I remember you didn't drink before." Mance lit a cigar, his voice hoarse.

"I still remember that Professor you didn't smoke before." Fingel looked at the ice in the distance.

"That was ten years ago." Mance turned around and leaned his back against the railing, "The college once detected 56 sinkholes of unknown formation on the bottom of the Beaufort Sea, and the deepest one was more than 36 meters. Made by dragons."

"There's no real evidence, is there?"

"Because of the Greenland incident, the application for the dive inspection was not approved in the end. We only checked with sonar and underwater robots. If the tiankeng was caused by dragons, it could only be the dragon king. Maybe there are two dragon kings in Bosnia and Herzegovina. Forthai fought."

"Most of the news that looks credible is fabricated by unscrupulous reporters, and a few of them are embellishments, which are not in line with the facts."

"It seems that you have worked hard on news in the past ten years, have you lost your old skills?"

"If we fall, how can we get revenge?" Fingel drank the vodka in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)