Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 208 Your pain, the king will bear it

"Not a student."

Henkel muttered.

"However, according to what you mean, old man, do you think this S-rank has the means to deal with the subordinates of bronze and fire?"

Angers shrugged.

"Who knows?"

Henkel raised his thick eyelids, as if to glance at the old man.

"To be honest, I really want to shoot you."

"Hahaha I'm sorry I can't make your dream come true!"

"This, this is it."

Henkel pouted.

"I just hate the way you don't care about anything. It's really annoying."

"Aren't you too, my old chap?"

"Look ahead."

Angers said.

"There is the Iron Throne there, the pursuit of the Supreme Council, shouldn't you go in by yourself, why are you still chatting with me, an annoying guy here."

"Just as you believe in that S-class, I also believe in my juniors."

The town ahead has changed.

The dense fog rolled and entangled, forming a spiral, like a huge funnel.

Henkel's face darkened.

"There seems to be something wrong with your seal."

"Ah."

Angers was playing with the communicator in his hand. As long as he wanted to, he could say something to this small electronic device, and the third field regiment on standby would immediately open fire, completely erasing the town from the map.

"What are you hesitating about?"

Henkel asked.

"This is nothing like you, Mr. Angers, the legendary dragon slayer."

The old man in the black suit was silent.

"Oh, if you are worried about the silence of the fire element, you don't have to. You also know that it is the highest omnipotence of bronze and fire in the legend. If the target is only the king's subjects instead of the emperor himself, your big toy can still It has a great effect, maybe it can really kill a few pure-blooded dragons."

Henkel talked eloquently.

Lao Mai's body did not affect the persuasiveness of his words at all. Instead, it added a bit of mellowness from the years to the helm of the Supreme Council. Every word and syllable from his mouth was engraved with the long-standing heritage of the Western Continent. The aristocratic dogma under the law exudes the fragrance of tulips and roses. "

"Don't tell me that these soldiers you summoned with the energy of the secret party are just here to watch a show. They should be useful to some extent, what do you think, my old man."

Anger stroked the rough texture of the communicator's surface. Military equipment is different from civilian use. Beauty and comfort are not what they consider at all. Absolute stability and reliability are the truth that can really save your life on the battlefield.

Just as he has always believed, dragon slaying has never been a game, it is war, it has nothing to do with right or wrong or injustice, it is just an endless war between one race and another race.

"Looking at the movement, the little girl must have woken up."

Henkel sighed in compassion.

"It's really enviable. Your secret party can always have such a genius. Perhaps this is the wealth of a young organization. The kid who arranged the sealing matrix back then was really impressive. He was sealed with the seat hub of direct blood. The vassals of fire and fire, the ingenious design is really amazing, but there is no perfect thing in this world, you and I are very clear about this."

"Sealing the matrix of bronze and fire vassals, all the price is on the hub, a little girl, although her bloodline is unexpectedly excellent, but in the end, she is only a mixed race, for the noble pure blood dragon As far as humans are concerned, it is a sad existence shackled by a ridiculous thing like a critical blood line."

"To be honest, it is already a miracle that it can last for half a century."

"It should be the limit by now."

At some point, Henkel had pulled out his alchemy revolver, and a certain sharp aura hovered over the old man's body, which was the trace of his journey from the years of blood and fire, and the fire licked him. The hem of his clothes, the smoke falling on the brim of his hat, there were so many shining names and people, now only he and Angers are left.

"I think you know what I'm talking about, old chap."

"Half a century of suffering, half a century of torment, day and night bearing the curse and anger of dragons, can you imagine?"

"That girl named Shirley may have degenerated into something more profane than a dragon, a monster."

Henkel said coldly.

"Get your soldiers ready. Maybe the S-rank is very strong and has some means to deal with dragons, but a completely corrupted hub is not so easy to solve."

"What's more, the S-rank may not know the real situation of Shirley."

"After all, who would be wary of an innocent little girl all the time?"

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Lu Mingfei told Shirley about the changes in the world over the years.

The girl on the hospital bed listened with gusto.

She sat on the head of the bed, propped her chin with her hands, stared at the boy with bright eyes, and looked very quiet and cute.

The world has really changed a lot.

In 50 years, half a century, we have already entered another era.

"so good."

After listening to Lu Mingfei's introduction, Xue Li sighed like this.

There seemed to be a lot of emotion in her voice.

There is a yearning for the outside world, the joy of a deer in the forest, and the joy of seeing fireworks rise into the sky and bloom in summer night.

In the end it all comes down to sighing.

Shirley's pale face was a little dark.

"It's a pity, but there's no other way."

she says.

"Originally, I wanted to tell you, big brother, what happened to Shirley back then."

"Not enough time."

Lu Mingfei looked at the girl's calm expression.

Soon, she showed a big smile.

"If you can, big brother."

Shirley hesitated.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"You said."

"Ah."

Shirley looked out the window with nostalgia, her eyes seemed to be able to see through the thick fog of the town, and see the colorful world outside.

Then she withdrew her gaze and smiled brightly at Lu Mingfei.

He smiled and raised his eyebrows.

The moment she was about to speak the money.

That's how the accident happened.

The tumbling dense fog rushed towards the ward, forming terrifying tentacles, twisting and fluttering, whipping the air to make a crackling sound.

This is a picture that can only appear in the deepest nightmare.

More and more bloated viscera with horrible tones were stacked irregularly in the ward.

In an instant, this place will be transformed into a place like the Zerg King's Blanket or the evil god's hotbed.

And that girl named Shirley seemed to hide some kind of terrifying monster under her innocent skin, a bulge the size of a human head protruded here, and a flurry of tentacles grew there.

It turned out that all the dense fog in this town belonged to her body.

The teenager sits at the center of this terrifying world.

The distorted limbs were waving towards him, and the whining sound of piercing the air was like a ghost crying.

The flower-like mouthparts on the tentacles suddenly exploded, opening and closing greedily, as if wanting to swallow the boy completely.

"Go ahead."

Lu Mingfei looked at the girl who was almost out of shape.

"what do you want to do?"

All the grotesque horrors suddenly stopped at a certain moment, as if the pause button had been pressed for the whole world, Shirley licked her lips, and her mutated, barbed tongue licked her lips dripping with blood, and her skin was torn apart.

She just showed a terrifying smile at the boy.

"Big brother, big brother."

Shirley said.

"Kill me."

Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes.

The girl wailed in pain, and the pain and torment accumulated for half a century erupted after she was awakened. Just as Lu Mingfei speculated, there is nothing free in this world. The pain Shirley endured in the entire dragon army is simply incalculable.

If it wasn't for the special chain of stars and moons that made her main consciousness fall into a deep sleep and create a little unlucky illusion, Shirley would have fallen and become an indescribable monster many years ago.

"Kill me."

She whimpered like a puppy.

"I'm ugly."

"So, kill me."

"Shirley is going to be a monster."

"Big Brother, Bang Bang Shirley."

"Kill me."

Lu Mingfei sat quietly.

He listened to the girl's begging one after another.

shook his head.

Xue Li opened her eyes wide in disbelief. The bloated and ugly flesh and blood organs in the ward trembled chaotically and crazily after a moment of stagnation. Since the monster's chaotic thoughts in the extreme pain expanded rapidly, more and more bodies belonging to "Xue Li" disappeared and turned into monsters.

"Big brother, you have it. I can feel the uncle's smell on you, so if you have it, the uncle must have given you the way to kill me."

"So, kill me."

"Big brother, kill me."

Lu Mingfei looked at the girl sinking in the dirty flesh and let out a soft breath.

"Principal, he does have something to ask me to convey."

Shirley blinked and looked over quietly.

Lu Mingfei said solemnly.

"sorry."

He looked at the girl.

"It hurts."

"It hurts to bear so much alone."

The boy stood up and walked towards the hospital bed without hesitation, towards the swamp of flesh and blood.

"I told you I would find you."

The girl shrank away from Lu Mingfei in fear.

"Don't come, don't come, don't come."

She shook her head in embarrassment.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand.

He broke into the world of flesh and blood.

Shirley cried louder.

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

she said in despair.

"Big brother, you...you will die too!"

Be it the mist or the distorted flesh and blood, they are all manifestations of the pain Shirley has endured over the years.

Originally, she was the only one who suffered these pains.

Just kill her, and kill her the right way, and you'll be able to solve this huge powder keg.

This is the backhand that was set at the beginning of the establishment of the sealing matrix.

But now, after 50 years of suffering and suffering, it was so terrifying that someone broke in like this.

No matter who you change, you will lose and degenerate under this huge mental shock, and become a part of that terrifying monster.

"Shirley..."

"Shirley killed someone again."

"Shirley is the monster."

In the bloody swamp, the girl hugged herself and muttered to herself.

She remembered that day when she and her friends were playing next to the mine, red fire erupted from the ground, and little Amy died in the fire like this.

Thinking of the strange disease, I stayed alone in the ward, day after day, and no one came to find me.

I remembered the whispers I accidentally heard, the adults were saying that the anomalies in the town were all because of me.

The roses outside the window are blooming.

Shirley stared for a long time.

Until the uncle pushed away from the ward, gave her roses, and then told her about the outside world.

Uncle is a very good person.

So is the big brother.

They are all good people.

However, Shirley killed her big brother.

Shirley is a badass.

BAD BAD BAD BAD!

Bad……

"I found you."

A hand was placed gently on the girl's head.

Shirley's small body froze at this moment.

Why does she hear other people's voices?

And this voice is...

impossible!

The big brother should have... been killed by Shirley!
Is it a hallucination?

If it was a hallucination, if it was a dream, Shirley wanted to do it for a while, she didn't want to just wake up like this.

Like a little ostrich, the girl buried her furry head deeper.

Lu Mingfei smiled dumbly.

"Come on, hold your head up."

"A good boy can't sleep late."

He said this in a coaxing tone.

Shirley hesitated, doubtful, and raised her head bit by bit.

She looked timidly in front of her, and there was really a boy standing there.

Not a hallucination, not a dream.

It was true, there was a boy standing there.

Big brother.

The boundless swamp of flesh and blood represented the materialized existence of pain and evil, pouring into the young man's body like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

Lu Mingfei just stood here.

He was like a bottomless abyss, no matter how much pain came, no matter how much flesh and blood there was, it couldn't affect this young man at all.

Not at all.

Lu Mingfei squatted down, smiled, leaned forward, and pressed his forehead against Xue Li's.

"By the way, I always forgot to say, I'm really sorry."

"I didn't even introduce myself."

"Big brother, I am very powerful."

The boy raised his thumbs up, right to himself.

"Yama!"

"Yan Luo has heard of it!"

"Tell you, in Big Brother's country, Yan Luo is a very, very powerful person!"

"Oh, speaking of it, Yan Luo has another name, I remember it is called."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while, then grinned.

It's that kind of sunny smile with some goofiness.

It's the kind of smile that makes people feel at ease when they see it.

He said another name.

"Yin Tianzi."

"Yan Luo is also the Son of Heaven!"

"The so-called son of heaven is the emperor, the king."

"Then what about the cloudy son?"

Lu Mingfei looked directly into Xue Li's eyes, and paused every word, as if he wanted to engrave the next words in the girl's heart so that she would never forget them.

"The so-called Son of Heaven is the king of sin, the king of death, the king of death, the king of the abyss, the king of pain, the king of darkness, and the king of everything that turns its back on the sun."

He grabbed Shirley's hand.

So hard, so firm.

the boy said.

"Your pain, the king will bear it."

These words seem to have some kind of magical power, and the whole world of flesh and blood is silent.

No, not as if.

Shirley really felt it.

The pain, which was so huge that she couldn't breathe, was disappearing.

Disappeared quickly.

An unprecedented sense of relief made the child feel like a dream.

No, this is a beauty that I dare not even dream of.

Shirley opened her mouth.

Tears burst out of my eyes suddenly.

She has always been strong, from the very beginning until now, has always been strong.

But don't know why.

Shirley...so wronged.

She threw herself into Lu Mingfei's arms.

Crying.

Crying with tears and snot all over his face.

Crying is not good at all.

It's a dirty, ugly kid.

But she doesn't care.

Shirley was still crying, crying at the top of her throat, as if she wanted to melt everything in these years into her tears, crying out all at once, crying him cleanly, crying him heartily.

"alright."

Lu Mingfei patted the girl's back lightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Going to be a dirty kid."

(End of this chapter)