Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 232 Heroes and Spectators

"How many dragons did you say there were?"

"A dozen or so."

"Tsk, it's all here, there's no need to keep it secret, how much is it?"

"To be specific, thirteen."

"That's it, Thirteen."

The little devil glanced at Lu Mingfei who was meditating.

"Why, brother, are you afraid?"

"Pain Pain!"

Lu Mingfei snorted and withdrew his fist.

The little devil held his head with tears in his eyes.

"Afraid, huh, just kidding, how could I be afraid!"

"Then brother are you?"

"That's right, it's weird."

Lu Mingfei muttered.

"Don't you think so?"

"The servants of bronze and fire, the army or something, but the army? An army composed of thirteen soldiers? Is there something wrong? The number is too small."

"It turns out that brother, you are struggling with this."

The little devil waved his hand.

"It's normal. For such a thing, it should be said that it is already a miracle that an army of thirteen dragons can exist until today."

"Oh why?"

"If you want to say why..."

The little devil thought about it.

"How should I put it, by the way, I have a question, brother, do you know how long dragons have existed?"

"Hmm... 1000 years?"

"wrong."

"1 years?"

"Guess again."

Lu Mingfei rubbed two handfuls of the little devil's hair angrily.

"Speak directly if you have something to say, don't play around with me."

"Also, don't try to deceive me, the history of human beings is only long, and China has been around for 5000 years. It seems that there will be Homo sapiens before 5000 years, but even if there are humans, it should not be considered civilization. .”

The little devil acted helplessly.

"Brother, have you forgotten, I just said, in this era."

He held up one finger, and opened the remaining four fingers one by one.

"It's the fifth era."

"It seems that brother, you don't really understand what the fifth era represents."

"Let's put it that way."

"In the 21st century, mobile phones, computers, the Internet, airplanes, automobiles and spacecraft, these elements are added together, brother, how do you feel?"

"Just...developed?"

"Yes, developed."

"Or, science."

"This is the crystallization of human civilization, an achievement that human beings are proud of, and a proof that human beings regard themselves as the masters of the planet."

This kind of parallel sentence, this kind of tone, should be a turning point next.

Although Lu Mingfei listened carefully to the lecture with a serious face, but Lu Mingfei's heart still instinctively deserted.

He is the emperor who talks nonsense.

"but."

said the little devil.

Take a look, I was right.

Lu Mingfei had just opened a bottle of iced black tea at the canteen, and when he looked at the cap, he was excited to see "one more bottle".

but.

This little joy disappeared after the little devil's next sentence sounded.

"Brother, why do you think that the science of this era is unique?"

The little devil looked indifferent and alienated when he said this, like a god aloft, as if he had returned to the night when the two met for the first time, he took Lu Mingfei to walk in the sky, and told him about dragons. Millennium and Millennium.

"Brother, do you think what the previous four eras were like, a group of savages stabbed with spears made of bones, or foolish monkeys prayed to the god statues, danced around the campfire, and kept dancing like this Four eras."

He smiled.

Lu Mingfei couldn't explain the meaning of the little devil's smile, he just felt a little cold, it was just a few light words, but they were so heavy, they weighed down like a mountain, and almost every piece of information from the five eras was decent. All the mixed race organizations know about it, but who really understands the secrets hidden in it?

Perhaps, it's not that I don't want to understand, but that I don't want to, or dare not.

Because only if you don't think about it and put it aside, can you convince yourself to ignore such a fact.

That is to say, the human civilization in the fifth era invented science and leveraged the power of the sun by means of fission atoms, which seems to be unprecedentedly powerful.

But what about the first four eras?

Human beings really have self-confidence. Are they in the fifth era necessarily the strongest one?

Maybe not.

It can only be said that it is not certain.

This world is far more mysterious than human beings imagined. There are too many clues in the Easter statues, Mayan prophecies, Shan Hai Jing and Yi Jing records to show that in the rise of human civilization today, there was once a powerful and mysterious civilization. Or they left some traces, but their whereabouts are unknown in the end, whether they were extinct or went to other places, the starry sky or the center of the earth, or they didn’t exist at all, the stone statues, prophecies, and the mysterious Shan Hai Jing are just pure coincidences .

But the mixed-races know that the Mayan prophecy is true, and the four lost eras are also true, and those strange creatures in Shan Hai Jing, such as snakes with eight arms, tigers with two heads, look at these descriptions, Do you feel familiar?
Dragon blood contamination. .

They are simply creatures mutated after being polluted by dragon blood.

Apart from the descriptions of the appearance of these strange creatures in the Shan Hai Jing, what are the most common ones?
It is the texture, taste, and effect after eating.

To be honest, it's kind of like a monster version of...Compendium of Materia Medica.

This is very interesting. If you look at the Classic of Mountains and Seas as an encyclopedia, who would write about the taste and efficacy of food in the encyclopedia, unless it is not an encyclopedia at all, but a recipe.

Shan Hai Jing is a recipe. This view seems unreasonable, but if you consider that it is not written for human beings?

Or a hybrid, or a... dragon.

…………

The little devil seemed to sigh.

But his voice was too light and shallow for people to hear clearly.

"This is the fifth era, brother."

He said.

"But for dragons, these five eras belong to them."

"1000 years, 1 years?"

He laughed again.

That uncomfortable laugh.

"The history of the existence of dragons far exceeds human imagination."

"In that case."

Lu Mingfei pursed his lips.

"I mean, since that's the case, why does the army here only have thirteen heads?"

"Aren't dragons capable of cocooning?"

"They can come back from reincarnation."

"Isn't this, eternal life?"

"Why are there so many left?"

While talking, Lu Mingfei became quiet.

He looked at the little devil's lonely face.

That great unspeakable loneliness.

It's not that he hasn't heard of it before. Mixed races have blood sorrow, loneliness, loneliness, and so on.

At that time, he only thought it was the moaning of a mixed race.

Until now, he has fixedly looked at the little devil in front of him.

the boy asked him.

"Brother, is eternal life good?"

"elder brother."

The little devil said sadly.

"Eternal life is a curse."

Lu Mingfei felt his heart throbbing.

He blurted out subconsciously.

"Since it's a curse, why do you want to live and end by yourself..."

He was stunned.

The little devil looked at him sadly, and smiled faintly.

"Did you find out, brother?"

"That's why there are only thirteen dragons left in the army of bronze and fire."

Lu Mingfei murmured.

"Eternal life...is a curse."

The little devil turned around silently, facing the bronze gate leading to the Nibelungen, his noble golden pupils lit up, and he gave an order in dragon language.

The runes on the bronze gate woke up. They are like twisted snakes, stretching their bodies bit by bit. This is a creation of the bronze and fire system. The alchemy technology used on it is no less than that of modern hybrids. Miraculously, among the thousands of runes, even the vice principal can only recognize a few sporadic ones, let alone the matrix formed by their arrangement and combination.

The rune serpents start wandering the gates, they devour each other, then split, and more rune serpents of the heart emerge, a theory never seen before by modern half-breed scholars, the matrix's self-derivation, simple Under the superficial appearance is the terrifying data like the starry sky, a brand new matrix appears, communicates with the overlapping space, and the secrets that have been dusty since ancient times are about to be revealed.

Nibelungen.

This is the sacred place that every alchemist dreams of.

right here.

The bronze door opened.

The dead wind wandered out.

The wind element inside is also dead.

"Go, brother."

The little devil gently pushed Lu Mingfei.

"This is your stage, you have to fight handsomely, but there are many spectators."

"Hey Hey hey."

Lu Mingfei, who was pushed and staggered two steps, tried his best to turn around and look at the little devil.

"Be clear, audience, why don't I know there are other audiences, shouldn't it be enough to enter the Nibelungen and fight the dragon?"

"This one."

The little devil smiled slyly.

It's just that he lowered his head, and due to the influence of the angle, Lu Mingfei didn't see the little devil's expression clearly.

"I remember what I told you, brother, live broadcast, live broadcast, super handsome live broadcast."

"live streaming?"

Lu Mingfei remembered.

It's the one, the stick figure for Kindergarten Doodle Levels.

Hey, helpless.

He really wanted to sigh.

The little devil is like this, sometimes he behaves too childishly, what kind of live broadcast is like this, and the swimsuit he bought for Zero, the kind of clothes that only Japanese elementary school students would wear, really, should I say it is evil ?
"Since it's a live broadcast, it's all stick figures anyway, and they can't see anything, so I don't care what I do."

"That's not the way to say it. It's a live broadcast, and many people will watch it. My brother must conquer everyone with a heroic attitude and surprise them all."

"Well, there's really nothing I can do about you."

"whee."

"Oh, by the way, and this, brother, take it, put it on now, it's my gift, it's a very important prop."

"what for?"

"Proof of a hero."

"Huh? Proof of a hero? I don't need this kind of..."

As he said that, Lu Mingfei lowered his head, his eyes fell on the prop in the little devil's hand, his words stopped abruptly, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

He laughed slowly, did not continue to say the words of rejection, but simply took the props.

"Have a heart."

"I knew brother you would like it."

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei played with props and stepped into the bronze door.

Thus, the fourth ring task began.

The hero's epic is written and written.

He entered the Nibelung.

The little devil's voice sounded from behind.

"Blessing brother, Wu Yun is prosperous."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand.

He returned triumphantly.

"of course."

…………

What happened to the stickman!What happened to the stickman!
The stickman ate your rice!
Amber thought angrily.

She just browsed the circle forum, and was going to see if there were any new teaching posts, so that she could learn the fighting skills of the King of Fighters.

But after walking around, little Amber almost died of anger, let alone studying or not.

She just saw someone discussing the live broadcast on the website. The protagonist of the discussion was still the big devil. Every move of the devil naturally attracted a large number of eyes.

When people found out that the big devil was not going to participate in the King of Fighters Invitational, and ignored the easy-to-get 1000 million U.S. dollars, they started some kind of live broadcast instead. All came to the spirit.

I also know that in a place like the Internet, everyone hides behind a virtual account, and there is an illusion that no matter what they do, they are not responsible, so they are unscrupulous and do whatever they want.

So naturally some people ridiculed the big devil and made irresponsible remarks.

In fact, this is not a big deal, the news on the Internet, don't take it seriously.

But Amber is still young, and a creature like a child is especially easy to be true.

Then she went off to argue with people.

As for the result of the debate, you can tell just by looking at it. How could a kid who stumbles while typing win a fight?

Little Amber really wanted to rush to the other side of the screen and beat up that annoying guy.

You say the stickman is funny, you say the big devil is scared, hmph, how could the big devil be scared if he is so powerful!
In the eyes of little Amber, the big devil and the little monster are the two most powerful people. My KOF learned from them. My father told Amber before that we must respect the teacher. The teacher imparted useful knowledge to Amber, so Treat them with respect.

The big devil and the little monster are Hu Po's teachers.

At least if the King of Fighters fights well and gets a good ranking, she will get a bonus. When the time comes, when the time comes...

The girl curled up in a chair in the black Internet cafe, a small ball.

Then it's time to buy a blanket.

Amber thought longingly.

You can wrap your body warmly, that kind of blanket.

After thinking about it for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Ah, I am really looking forward to it.

Therefore, for Amber, the great devil is a very important teacher.

It is really unforgivable that someone is speaking ill of the teacher.

Little Amber was very angry.

Even if it is a stickman, the teacher must have his own considerations, maybe it is something very powerful, just like the hero in the anime saves the world, the teacher must also do this kind of thing.

Little Amber thought about it, and clicked on the live video of the big devil again.

Hmm... what's the link?

She clicked curiously.

A strange picture popped out.

It was a silhouette of a rooftop with row upon row of tall buildings and the setting sun in the background. Two boys faced it and sat side by side, leaving Amber with a lonely back.

what is this?
Amber blinked, the golden pupils lit up uncontrollably, in a daze, the bloodline test passed, and the rating test passed.

She just felt a trance.

Little Amber suddenly found that she was no longer in the familiar black Internet cafe.

She saw a dead world.

And the boy in the center of the world.

(End of this chapter)