Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 250 The People Waiting for Lu Mingfei
"Is there any way?"

"Brother, this is fate."

"I never believe that these things are available, so I ask you if there is any way."

"If it is completely resolved, no."

"Oh, so there is another way?"

"Ah."

Constantine said.

"Slumber."

Dragons have characteristics similar to those of snakes shedding their skin, but they are more mysterious than that. The deep sleep that Constantine said is not a simple sleep, but dragons abandon their bodies and put their souls into cocoons, which is equivalent to the phoenix bathing in fire. The means of rebirth, in Lu Mingfei's understanding, when they wake up from slumber after many years, its nature is no less than the return from reincarnation in the novel, and the form of dragons breaking out of the cocoon in occultism, this It has a new concept.

It is precisely because of this that the Dragon King can use the method of deep sleep to suppress the desire to devour each other.

And at this point in time, the twins of the earth and the mountain have fallen asleep, and the monarchs on the throne are born with curses. Who can imagine waking up to find that they are devouring the flesh and blood of their loved ones?Just fantasizing about such a picture is already painful, not to mention living in torment day and night like twins, like a soul sinking into endless hell, maybe death is the relief.

Constantine is about to choose to sleep.

The twins of bronze and fire could no longer bear the torment of the curse.

Several times they almost died at each other's hands, or mouths.

This is real death, and out of the corpse of the twins a new flower blooms, this is a powerful being, this is a god-like being, but he is not Norton, nor is he Constantine.

Constantine began to make preparations before falling asleep.

Building a sleeping palace, constructing a sleeping Nibelung, adjusting the rules in the Nibelung, even for the Dragon King, completing the above is quite a huge project.

Moreover, the matter of constructing the Nibelungen is not suitable for outsiders, not even for loyal subjects. For dragons, their sleeping place has a very special meaning, because they are the weakest in the cocoon. The weakest of them, if they are found, they have no strength to resist if they want to destroy the cocoon.

"Brother, it's done, it's here."

"Konstantin built a bronze city and opened up the Nibelungen in the bronze city. He took Lu Mingfei all the way and finally arrived at the familiar valley.

"You made this too."

"Ah."

Constantine looked longingly at the waterwheel and the thatched cottage.

"I wish I could sleep in the place where I lived with my brother."

He asked Lu Mingfei again.

"What about you, brother, are you really not together?"

"It's been said before."

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

"I have my own things to do, you go to bed."

When Constantine simplified and finally closed his eyes.

What I saw was my brother's face.

"I'm asleep, brother."

"Well, don't worry, when you wake up, that fate must have been solved by me."

Constantine smiled, and his consciousness fell into absolute silence. It was a state above death, but it was different from death in the usual sense. As a dragon, he would be able to return from it, and after a long time open your eyes.

"Breaking fate..."

Constantine said.

"Come on brother."

"Then, good night."

"OK, good night."

Lu Mingfei said.

The sleeping dragon cocoon is different from the metamorphosis cocoon. If Lu Mingfei hadn't watched Constantine sleeping with his own eyes, he would never have connected the brass can in front of him with the existence of the cocoon.

Lu Mingfei caressed the surface of the brass pot. He seemed to be able to feel Constantine's heartbeat inside. He put his ear to it, but he didn't hear anything.

He knew that the induction of the heartbeat was just an illusion, and the sleeping dragon did not have any vital signs. Unless they started to recover, who would have thought that such a brass jar was actually one of the twins of bronze and fire.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep well."

"These days we have been punished enough."

"Seeing that you almost have dark circles, tsk tsk, you are also the Dragon King, what's the matter with black eyes?"

Lu Mingfei withdrew his hand and clenched his five fingers into a fist.

"How long has it been, and this is the first time I have been forced to do this."

"You want to see your brothers kill each other, don't you?"

"You want to be born from the corpses of both of us?"

Lu Mingfei showed a slight smile.

It's so gentle, but it makes people feel chills, like pouring a bucket of ice water on the head, the heart shrinks.

"From now on, I'll play with you."

He will not choose to sleep.

Sleeping is not a real solution to the problem, it is just an expedient measure. After waking up, the hidden danger is still there. One day the desire of the twins to devour each other will reappear, so Lu Mingfei will not choose sleeping.

He is the kind of person who accepts death.

Since someone wants him and Constantine to kill each other.

Then he would pull this guy out and beat him to death.

This is him, there are not so many calculations, schemes, etc., warriors, what can be solved with fists, what to do with your brain.

Lu Mingfei looked at his own reflection reflected in the creek.

That gaze seemed to see another person through the water.

"Next, just find you."

…………

It has been seven days.

In the principal's office, behind the desk, Angers stared at the black tea that was about to go cold opposite him, lost in thought for a long time.

Neither Lu Mingfei nor the devil has heard from them.

The blockade outside the small town of Centralia is still going on. Due to the influence of the Secret Party on the military, they have guaranteed the strength of a regiment in the local area and monitored it around the clock, not only externally but also internally. The unit carried out reconnaissance operations on Centralia, including but not limited to frontal breakthrough parachute and tunnels, etc. However, as of the information received 5 minutes ago in Angers, all operations ended in failure.

That is to say, to the outside world, Centralia is a completely closed black box. No one knows what happened inside. The most optimistic guess is that the closure of the town will be lifted after the trial of the Iron Throne is over. The situation of Mingfei, or in other words, the young hero who has just established the great cause of slaying the dragon, whether he is alive or dead, will be revealed.

But this is only the most optimistic scenario.

There is also a possibility that this town will never be opened, and it will become a mysterious area like Bermuda and Easter Island, and it will become a talking point for countless people who are curious about unsolved mysteries.

And the S-level lost in it will become the secret of the inner world. Maybe there will be a hybrid who recalls in the occasional leisure time that there is such a young man who once slayed a dragon between the huge sky and the sea.

But that's all.

A hero is certainly worth remembering, but if the hero has left and can no longer lead the people to move forward, then his value is only remembered.

Angers has mixed feelings.

As the principal, as a teacher, and even as an elder, he couldn't allow himself to give up on Lu Mingfei.

And this S-level is related to the plans for the next few years. Even if Lu Mingfei undergoes a reborn change, the reborn protagonist is still the protagonist. ,, will be more suitable to take on the heavy responsibility of fate.

But now the protagonist is missing.

Does a plan without a protagonist have any meaning?
As a warrior, as a dragon slayer, and, as an avenger.

Angers must calm down, abandon those useless emotions, and judge from the height of the overall situation.

There are two files in front of him.

This is a backup plan, which is the foundation accumulated by the Secret Party for many years. He must prepare for the worst. If Lu Mingfei is lost in Centralia and never returns, these two plans will be activated to welcome The dragon king who has been revived one after another, and the end of 2012.

"Hall of Valor" was written on the cover of one file.

This is a plan that the secret party has been carrying out since its inception. It is inspired by the records of Norse mythology. According to legend, the main god Odin ordered the Valkyrie to go to the world for the battle of the gods at dusk, and lead the heroic warriors. The souls of the warriors went to the Hall of Valor, and Odin prepared barbecue and wine, so that these heroic spirits would have a feast every day, eat meat and drink heavily, and let the heroic spirits compete with each other, sharpen their fighting skills, and wait until the day of Ragnarok , he led the warriors in the Hall of Valor to the battlefield.

The ancestors of the secret party adopted the same strategy. They also established the Hall of Valor belonging to the dragon slayers. This is the true background of a mixed-race organization. Once the worst results occur, Kassel loses the S rank. Maybe it's time to wake up the Heroic Spirits.

Angers pondered, and did not make a decision right away. He turned his attention to the second file. Compared with the Hall of Valor project, this file is obviously much thinner, and obviously has less content. The two large characters on the cover are the plan Surprisingly, this is actually in Chinese.

The old man pronounced these two words.

"Kyushu"

Compared with the Valhalla project, which the secret party has invested heavily in, the plan code-named "Kyushu" is only a draft, but Angers has shown a considerable degree of enthusiasm for it. After all, the ceiling of the Valhalla project is visible to the naked eye, no matter how experienced it is. Dragon slayers are useless in the face of an absolute gap in strength, can they kill the Dragon King with numbers?Perhaps Angers in the past thought there was hope for this, but after witnessing the battle between Lu Mingfei and the bronze vassal in the middle of the Nibelungen, the old man changed his mind. He firmly believed that what the mixed race needed was Heroes, not troops.

In fact, the secret party has learned a lesson about this kind of thing. Its actions in Greenland that year showed that, compared with a well-trained army, the secret party needs a real hero.

But... a hero?

Angers thought of the boy again.

The hand that was about to open the Kyushu plan stopped.

Indeed, according to what Lu Mingfei said, the height of Kyushu Martial Arts is very impressive, even comparable to that of Black King.

But if Lu Mingfei is lost, is this plan still necessary?

No, it should be said that, can the Kyushu plan continue?
Ange pinched his brows.

"Norma, what's going on in Centralia?"

"Still unable to enter the town, Mr. Principal."

"I see."

"Also, Caesar Gattuso has arrived in Centralia."

"Oh, is Caesar here?"

Ang thought about it.

"I remember, Chu Zihang and the others are still there."

"Yes, the S-class team is still staying in Centralia and has rejected the order to return to Kassel three times. Do you need me to send another message?"

"Young man, it's good to be young."

Angers sighed, smiling and shaking his head.

"No, no, Norma, since the children want to wait, let them go. I believe that if the S-class who walked out of Centralia can see his teammates and seniors in the first place, he will definitely be very happy." Be happy."

"I see, Mr. Principal."

Angers cast his eyes out of the window, and then drifted away, as if he had returned to that small town.

After dealing with the matter at hand, I will also go to Centralia.

The old man thought suddenly.

If the S-class really walks out of the town, how can I, the principal, be absent?

…………

"Master Chief, you are finally here!"

Caesar, who had just got off the plane, felt a gust of wind blowing, and a huge unknown object approached from far away. He subconsciously pulled out the Diktado, and the bright cold light reflected the sunlight. Finger made a sudden stop, so he didn't become the ghost of the student union chief's hunting knife.

"Huh, almost died."

Fingel put his heart in his hands with a look of fear on his face, and looked up at Caesar with teary eyes.

Speaking of this guy's height, he shouldn't have looked up to Caesar.

It's just...

Caesar glanced at the... strong man kneeling on the ground.

I couldn't remember the man's name for a while.

Probably not a character worth remembering.

Caesar thought so.

He retracted the hunting knife and looked around.

"Where's Chu Zihang?"

"He's still practicing."

"Practice?"

Caesar chewed and gave an amused grin.

During this period of time, he didn't waste his time. Caesar still knew the word practice, which often appeared in fantasy works, but he didn't expect that guy Chu Zihang to stay in Centralia and practice all the time.

But it was normal on second thought, after all, it was Chu Zihang, if one day he was not exercising but holding champagne and smiling coldly in the bar, then the world must have gone crazy.

"Take me to town."

Caesar said.

"Good lord!"

Fingel graciously led the way.

With the endorsement of Kassel's student ID card, they successfully passed the inspection of the field team and reached the forefront.

Here, Caesar saw the Russian girl with platinum-blonde long hair. This is an A-level girl. He has the impression that she still has the status of a princess.

"It's zero."

Fingel followed Caesar's gaze and saw the girl.

"She stands here every day, eating and sleeping. Boss, look at that. Next to it is the tent she uses to sleep."

Caesar thought about it.

"Are you waiting for Lu Shi?"

"Ah."

Fingel said with emotion.

"Boss, what do you think of selling my bed to her for [-] dollars, sleeping in the same room with Class S, Her Royal Highness will definitely be very happy."

Happy?
Caesar felt that the girl probably would not have such emotions.

Without wasting time chatting, Caesar quickly arrived at the gate of the town.

"We said in the report that we can't get in."

Fingal shrugged.

"I only believe what I see with my own eyes."

Caesar said.

(End of this chapter)