Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 196 Lu Mingfei and Zero

"gone."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

The moment the door was closed, Lu Mingfei suddenly realized that only himself and Ling were left in this room.

The grouping was also a coincidence, they adopted the method of drawing lots, and finally found that Lu Mingfei was somewhat embarrassed when he was in the group with Zero, and even had the urge to do it all over again. In fact, he felt that he and the three boys Chu Zihang Finger Squeezing, such as kicking Finger down to hit the floor, is also very good to make room for Zero.

But considering that they are on a mission, this supposedly deserted town is so weird, not to mention that there are competitors of the same mixed race, it is a bit strange to let a girl spend a night alone in a room Not right, just in case there is an accident, even though Lingxiu exerts great strength, she is not Lu Mingfei, she has no terrifying experience and martial skills, at best she is just an entry-level body-training martial artist, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention With guns and other modern weapons, if a girl appeared, Lu Mingfei would not know how to face Lu Mingze.

With such considerations in mind, Lu Mingfei decided to divide into two groups and act in the same way tomorrow. Chu Zihang and Finger are responsible for exploring the original site of the mine fire, while he and Ling will go to the only hospital in the town .

Lu Mingfei sleeps on the bed by the window, so it is convenient to deal with accidents in the first place. For example, some guys who can't think about sneaking in through the window at night, after all, this is the trial ground of the Iron Throne, and it has been seen since entering the town Everyone can regard it as a direct competitor. Although it is not as exaggerated as in fantasy works, the mixed race is still a group of extraordinary people with great power on their own. Powerful power can naturally breed inflated courage and ambition. It is also an effective choice for people to find the entrance to the inner world and directly clear a group of people out of the scene by violent means.

It's not that Lu Mingfei hasn't thought about this method, and compared to others, he is at the peak of body training and can break into an inhuman self at any time, so he is more qualified to use absolute violence to sweep the audience.

But he gave up anyway.

It's not that he is soft-hearted, Yan Luo, who walked out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, has nothing to do with such an idiom, Lu Mingfei just remembered what the little devil said.

Perhaps other people will have doubts about the authenticity of this trial. In their opinion, this small town may hide news about bronze and fire, but at most, that's all. Can the body really do it?They don't believe it.

But Lu Mingfei was sure that the trial of the Iron Throne was true.

After all, this was a trial that the little devil had prepared for him for several months.

Used to grasp the complete authority of bronze and fire.

Since the trial stipulates that it must start with finding the entrance to the inner world, then Lu Mingfei will do it this way. He still remembers the theory of the little devil on the train to Kassel, the so-called ritual is to pass a special This is the most effective means of peeling off the complete authority of bronze and fire, so not only the end point, but every step to reach the end point is very important, which directly affects whether he can obtain complete authority the finale.

Turn off the lights, the stars and the moon shine through the window, and Centralia at night is eerily quiet, not even the sound of insects chirping.

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the window for a long time.

He could feel that something was going on in this dark night.

In fact, there is one point, which is also the most strange point. Although it was not mentioned in the previous meeting, it can be confirmed that the four of them are well aware of it through their eyes.

That is, the residents of this small town.

All information indicates that the last inhabitants of Centralia left the town half a century ago.

But who are those people who set up stalls today?

Ghost town, ghost town.

Is it really a ghost?

After all, this place is also a testing ground for the authority of the Dragon King. It is reasonable for any abnormalities to occur, but considering avoiding alarming the enemy, they decided to maintain a wait-and-see attitude towards these sudden residents.

In addition to exploring hospitals and mines tomorrow, observing the residents is also a very important task.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

The girl's cold voice.

Lu Mingfei's slightly frowned brows stretched out. Looking back, he saw Ling lying flat on the other bed in the room. She had already taken off the pajamas of the little dinosaur, and only half of her face was exposed outside. She turned her head slightly, and the moonlight was gentle. It fell into the girl's penetrating eyes, just looking at the boy by the window.

"Sorry to disturb you."

Zero shook his head.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

She insisted on asking like a child.

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei didn't hesitate.

"I want to stand up more."

Zero blinked.

With Lu Mingfei's eyesight, he can see the beautiful eyelashes of girls in the dark night.

She sits up.

The quilt slid down, and there was a snow-like silk pajamas, and the long platinum hair was covered like a blanket, and the girl's delicate collarbone and shoulders could be seen.

Lu Mingfei turned his face sideways.

"I'll watch over you."

With that said, Zero jumped out of bed.

"Need not."

Lu Mingfei hurriedly called her to stop.

"I won't get into a complete samadhi. I will keep some focus on the outside world. If there is any disturbance, I will wake up. You sleep on you."

Zero squatted there and dragged out the suitcase, and began to take out the weapon.

If it was before, Lu Mingfei might be able to hold the girl's shoulders to stop her actions.

But now, it seems a little inappropriate.

"zero."

Lu Mingfei said seriously.

"Go to sleep, this is an order."

The girl instinctively got back into bed.

It's that cute look with only one pair of eyes showing.

It should look good if you smile.

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought so.

Although Ling and Chu Zihang are both three no.

But anyone can see the difference between the two.

Chu Zihang's expressionless face is just pure facial paralysis, muscle problems, etc. In fact, the chairman's mental activities are richer and more exciting than anyone else.

Zero is different.

This girl has nothing to do with physical facial paralysis.

She is pure no mood swings.

Like a puppet driven by external force, she is not living for herself, she is living for some other reason.

No matter how delicious the food is, no matter how gorgeous the scenery is, they are all meaningless to her.

Lu Mingfei remembered the spirit vision of Zero that the little devil showed him on the day of the 3E exam.

The girl with dead gray eyes wide open in the white snow.

Obviously, it was a corpse.

Lu Mingfei walked to the girl's bed and squatted down.

The eyes of the two were even.

Ling's small face was exposed outside the quilt, blinking, looking at Lu Mingfei.

Those were a pair of crystal clear eyes.

The moonlight can always shine into her soul.

A soul as clean as white paper.

"Go to sleep."

Lu Mingfei smiled softly.

"I apologize for what I just said."

"Not an order."

"No one is qualified to give orders to Zero."

"boss."

Zero said.

"Boss can't do it either."

Lu Mingfei snorted.

"Next time he dares to order you to do this or that, just say no, and come to me if you have any questions, and see if I don't beat that kid to death."

Zero blink.

Lu Mingfei let out a breath.

"Although I think you probably won't listen to these words."

"But, well."

"As I said before, zero is not a tool."

"Only tools will act on the orders of others. Zero is a human being. Zero should have his own thoughts."

"so."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Go to bed, Zero-san."

"Good night."

…………

The same hotel, on the third floor, the room with the best view.

Standing at the window of this room and looking out, you can have a panoramic view of most of Centralia. After all, this is not a very big place. Even in the most prosperous period, only about 1200 people settled here.

Alexander stepped on the soft carpet, and in his hand was the Tapa red wine that was airlifted with them. Tapa may not be famous in this era, but in their circle, Tapa is the real wine king, comparable to the wine of strong vodka. Red wine is a liquid that only real men can handle.

There is no doubt that Alexander is just such a man.

As the first heir of the Alexander family, one of the highest parliaments in Europe, his correct name should be Alexander VII. When he really sits in the position of the head of the family and inherits the seat of the highest council, he can add the suffix of "VII" Remove it, and really name the Macedonian emperor who spanned three weeks in history, Alexander.

This process would have been carried out in units of ten years. How could it be a child's play to hand over the rights of an ancient family? Although the seventh is good enough, he also considers himself a natural leader. Macedonian emperor compared.

But whether you are good or not is not just what you think.

He needs proof.

Prove it with irrefutable glory.

What better proof, then, of a sovereign's prowess than his throne?

This is undoubtedly a great cause of glorious history.

The Dragon King who once ended an era will go to the end under his Alexander sword.

In the future his name will be recorded in the epic, in the name of the greatest dragon slayer.

"are you ready?"

Alexander said.

"as you wish."

Little Robert smiled.

This is a man with two exquisite mustaches, from brooches to watches, all the details of clothing and clothing are extremely sophisticated.

"Where's Sanchel?"

Alexander asked.

"who knows."

Little Robert shrugged easily.

"It's said to be to explore information, but it's not sure where to have fun."

"Look, how many mixed races have gathered here. With that guy's aggressive nature, he probably went to find someone to fight again."

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and laughed to himself.

"By the way, have you heard of the S-class in Kassel?"

"Well, a strong soldier."

Alexander nodded calmly.

"I consider giving him a seat in my knight order, giving him the honor of following me to become an epic."

"Oh, that's really amazing."

Little Robert raised an eyebrow.

"So you like that guy very much."

"He won my admiration with his strength. I saw the video of him beating that Caesar and the president of the Lionheart head-on. It was impressive."

Even when he was talking about praise, Alexander always had an air of aloofness, like a monarch commenting on his subjects, no matter how amazing the S-level is, it is just a tool for him to accomplish his great deeds.

In his opinion, this is what a leader should have.

Little Robert squeezed his beard and smiled.

What did he hear?Caesar.

In the eyes of the Supreme Council, the Gattuso family is just a nouveau riche.

After all, even the secret dragon-slaying organization is just a branch of the Supreme Council.

Although in the later years, the secret party gradually grew, and even took the opportunity of the great development of the Americas to completely break away from the control of the Supreme Council, and managed the land of the Americas.

But what is undisputed is that the origin of Western mixed-race families is in Europe.

And the oldest and most sacred organization in Europe is them, the Supreme Council.

Whether it is the Gattuso family or the prestigious secret party, they are nothing but blue and ignorant teenagers in front of the ancient Supreme Council.

As a teenager, it is true that he is full of vigor, but he is somewhat noisy, boasting about his achievements, wishing the whole world would know.

Just like the so-called legendary dragon slayer, Angers.

S rank, is it very strong?
As far as Robert Jr. knows, this legendary Mr. Angers has never had a record of defeating their respected Chairman Henkel.

Although every time the Speaker of Henkel talked about it, he would feel the power of Angers, and respectfully taught them young people, be careful of the principal of Kassel, and have absolute vigilance against all S-levels.

But Robert Jr. thinks that these words are completely self-effacing of the speaker, and a strong affirmation of the challenger. May experience.

So, this is the difference between nobles and commoners.

Even if they are of the same mixed race, there are still differences.

Just like the words on the Internet.

All roads lead to Rome.

And some were born in Rome.

It is said that he is a natural leader, Caesar, Gattuso.

Do not make jokes.

There is no real leader who will fight in person.

Simply rude savages.

The so-called leader only needs to grasp the chess pieces in his hand, choose the appropriate time point, and take his own step.

Then smile and watch the world turbulent because of your little actions, and quietly taste the fragrance of power and power.

"That S-rank, what I want to say is that he is here too."

Little Robert smiled frivolously.

"It's a coincidence, maybe it's the bad taste of the goddess of fate, the S-level team also chose the same hotel as ours."

"Oh, here it is."

Alexander was also interested, and he smiled.

"Why, do they have any room left?"

It is normal to have such a problem. After all, although they only came with four people, they brought a lot of items with them. One room was opened as an equipment room, one room was used as a temporary wine cellar, and the other room was a private theater. There are also four rooms for their personal belongings.

To put it bluntly, if not for the consideration of the particularity of Centralia as a proving ground, they probably have started to open up the two rooms. After all, this kind of closed and leaky place is used as a bedroom. unimaginable.

"There are two more rooms."

Little Robert replied.

"That store is very stubborn, no matter how much money it gives, it won't let it out. There is no way, didn't you say not to do anything casually on the first day, that's it."

He spread his hands.

"It doesn't matter, we can't let our S-class sleep on the street."

Alexander laughed.

"Just treat it as me, the lord, taking care of the knights under my opponent."

"Oh, are you so sure that the S-class will choose to follow you?"

"It's a matter of course."

Alexander said lightly.

"All the strong should be at my disposal, this is the glory I bestow on them."

"This kind of courage is really worthy of you."

Robert Jr. was so impressed.

Then he said again in a longing tone.

"I really look forward to tomorrow coming soon."

"Can't wait already?"

Alexander looked out the window calmly.

"The door to the inner world, I accept it bluntly."

　PS: Originally, I wrote [-] words at [-]:[-] pm. I estimated that I could write [-] words today, and then I made a quick agreement with Mr. Reader.

　　But there are unforeseen circumstances.

　　I was called out to do something at night.

　　The negative energy stuffed in my belly came back.

　　I tried to talk to someone but couldn't find anyone.

　　Then I adjusted my emotions for a long time.

　　In the end that was all.

　　However, according to this state, it should be possible to start adding updates soon.

　　Speaking of which, no girls read this book, and the ratio of men to women in the group is too exaggerated.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)