Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 261 The Little Devil's Gift
Tokyo, Genji Heavy Industries.

"Young master, the eldest lady is out of danger."

"Ah."

Yuan Zhisheng is still tall and straight, but there is an indelible fatigue lingering between his brows. Such an expression should not have appeared on the young patriarch of the Sheqi Ba Family. With the power of the emperor's blood, he is still full of energy even if he stands for a whole day and night. Yes.

It can be seen that it is not the body that makes him tired, but the mind.

Erika fell into a coma again. His strong and fragile sister, whose unstable bloodline brought a huge burden to the girl's body, the floor where Erika lived was the operating room and pharmacy besides the girl's boudoir. There is a world-class medical team stationed there. For ordinary people, no matter how weak they are, they can only run to the hospital every three days. Eriyi is not, she lives directly in the hospital, and sometimes Yuan Zhisheng wakes up They were all afraid, afraid of hearing the bad news about Erika.

My sister who is as gorgeous and fragile as cherry blossoms.

"Young master, you haven't eaten or closed your eyes for 18 hours. Please take care of yourself. Missy must not want to see you like this."

"I see."

A group of people walked to the elevator.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, showing a bit of loneliness.

It is such a place, Erika lives alone day after day, she is just a girl who has not grown up, she has never even gone out, not even once.

Yuan Zhisheng imagined what it would be like for a girl to live alone. In a dark room, with only the light of the TV set, the characters in the anime are jubilant and lively. Where is Erika?What is she thinking, is she afraid of the dark?Will you kick the quilt while sleeping?Or roll yourself up like sushi?
Thinking about it, Yuan Zhisheng found out that he hasn't been to Erika's room for a long time, and he has been very busy. The executive bureau has endless tasks, and the family has endless things to deal with. A fixed time video call, but that's not enough.

He stopped and looked at the open door beside him.

A wooden sign hangs on the door with Q-version Godzilla sticky hooks.

"Erikai Castle"

He smiled lightly.

"Excuse me, Your Royal Highness."

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"To be precise, it should be the McDull movie."

The little devil holds a dandelion, blows open thousands of umbrellas, and watches them fly to the sky with a smile.

"Remember?"

"At the beginning of McDull's big movie, the story of McDull's ancestors was told. It said that McDull's ancestor was a very powerful inventor. He invented the telephone, but he only invented one telephone, and then he waited and waited all his life. Ah wait, waited until he died, and didn't wait until someone called him."

In the telephone booth, Mr. Pig with a two-dimensional painting style listened to the microphone silently. After a long time, he hung up the phone slowly, supported the wall, and sighed sadly.

"Oh, I remembered when you said that."

"Although it's a little unreasonable, it's understandable for anime."

"Is it unreasonable?"

The little devil pointed it out.

"Brother, don't you think you are very similar to the ancestor of McDull in the movie?"

"Don't think I can't hear it, you're calling me a pig!"

"No, no, how could it be!"

The little devil waved his hands again and again, smiling sincerely.

"How could someone as wise and powerful as my brother get involved with pigs!"

"I mean, the phone, the one phone in the world, the one and only phone."

"Brother, don't you remember anything?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the eagle flying across the sky.

"You mean smartphones."

…………

Pretty standard girls' boudoir.

The most in the room are dolls, all kinds of dolls.

The TV was still on, stopped at the selection screen of the King of Fighters, game controllers were scattered on the carpet of Guardian Sweetheart, refused help from others, Yuan Zhisheng picked them up one by one, smiled softly, and waited for Erika to get better. Let's play video games with her, really, I have to be bullied by that guy again, and I don't know how to give way to me, anyway, he is also your brother.

The girl's bed was a mess of blankets, and Erika liked the quilt sheets and pillows of the blanket, probably because the fluffy feeling made the girl feel safe.

He just glanced at Yuan Zhisheng and immediately turned his eyes away. At this time, a machine on the bedside table caught his attention.

Yuan Zhisheng picked it up. It was a white metal cube with a display screen on the front. Is it some kind of game console?But why didn't I find where the button is?

Well, maybe it's this...

He looked at an icon at the bottom of the display, it was an apple with a bite.

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Lu Mingfei took out his smartphone.

The little devil suddenly asked nonchalantly.

"Brother, do you believe in fate?"

"Do not believe."

"The answer is really decisive."

The little devil smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Or should I put it another way, like, destiny."

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Yuan Zhisheng pressed the Apple icon, and the screen lit up, showing a picture of a little monster showing off its might.

There is also a line of round and round fonts.

"The Great Devil Must Die"

He mumbled to himself in bewilderment.

"What is this?"

Sakura silently took a step forward.

"Young master, this is a mobile phone."

"cell phone?"

"Well, it is said that the young miss got a prize for participating in an electronic competition."

"That's it."

Yuan Zhisheng loosened his brows.

Since it's an e-sports event, it's normal for Eri Yi to win prizes.

He put down the phone.

A group of people left one after another, and the door slowly closed.

In a dark room, the phone screen suddenly lights up.

A program starts running automatically without human intervention.

The icon of the program is a simple ring.

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"Drogunil."

The imp pointed to the ring.

"This is my gift to my brother."

"A mobile app?"

"Do not."

"It's a mobile game."

Lu Mingfei clicked on the ring, oh, it's Drogunil.

On the horizontal screen, the ancient scrolls are slowly unfolding, the soldiers charge towards each other, and let out a desperate battle cry from the deepest part of their chests, the jagged sword pierces the enemy's body, hot blood is sprayed all over the head and face, bah With bloody spittle in his mouth, he rushed to the next target.

This is the real battlefield.

Life is as cheap as a candle, which will be extinguished in a blink of an eye.

A line of blood-stained words slowly emerged.

"The game is loading, please wait..."

Lu Mingfei seemed to think of something, and muttered the phrase "Drogunil".

"correct!"

It dawned on him.

"Isn't this the Ring of Odin!"

The little devil looked very surprised.

"Oh, brother, you have heard of it!"

"Please, Kassel is the Dragon Slayer Academy after all, okay?"

"Although I haven't taken a few classes, I still know the significance of Norse mythology to the dragon clan. There are at least three courses in the elective list that revolve around Norse mythology. There are people discussing the relationship between the Norse gods and the dragon clan in the forum every day. There are still people who insist that the main gods like Odin Thor are all dragon kings."

Indeed, as long as you step into the gate of Kassel, it is impossible not to have heard of Norse mythology. Even many buildings in this school are named after allusions in Norse mythology. Even the word Nibelungen comes from An epic about Norse mythology.

Let's put it this way, for any scholar who is determined to study the genealogy and history of the dragon family, everything about Norse mythology is an unavoidable reference. For ordinary people, these are just myths and unreasonable fantasies of the ancients, but it is different for mixed races. In the eyes of mixed-race scholars, Norse mythology is an ancient book that metaphorizes the history of the dragon race, and reciting everything above is a compulsory course for them.

Although Lu Mingfei has not attended a few classes, just browsing the forum is enough for him to understand the information of Nordic mythology. Every day in the post, people argue about how strong Odin’s Kungunir is. In the mythology narrative, it is a hit The gun also has the attribute of instant death. No matter how you look at it, such a weapon is too strong. Is it really possible to exist?Not only the students in Kassel, but also scholars and professors with many years of research experience have some doubts.

But Lu Mingfei didn't care about Kungunil, that legendary weapon was too far away, he cared more about the prize that the little devil said, Drogunier, than the sure-fire gun that didn't know if it existed.

Also called the Ring of Odin.

There are not a lot of Odin’s equipment in the mythology, and Drognir is one of them. Unlike the famous gun that must hit, there are very few descriptions about Odin’s ring. Later generations cannot speculate on its specific power, only know The information that eight identical rings will be born every nine days.

What does the little devil's prize have to do with the mythical Odin's Ring?
Game loading is complete.

The phone screen goes black.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were also dark.

It seemed that something was attracting him, trying to pull him into the abyss.

Lu Mingfei resisted subconsciously.

But even with his inhuman cultivation, he couldn't resist this suction.

When he was about to fall, a great consciousness descended, right in his body, Lu Mingfei heard the bell from the end of the world, he saw the boy leaving golden tears, maybe blood, that boy was so Alone, it's breathless.

Lu Mingfei almost instinctively wanted to see the boy's face clearly.

So he saw it.

It was a bronze mask.

Broken armor, cold temperament, standing there is death, he is the king of death, the king of black, the king of the abyss, and the king of all crimes and punishments.

He is Yan Luo.

But wasn't he still a teenager just now?
Lu Mingfei was sure that he was not mistaken.

Where is the problem!
It hurts so much that it will split open, and from the wound a tree will grow.

brother.

Who is calling me!

"elder brother."

The voice of the little devil.

It turns out...it's you.

The dark abyss shines into the light.

He reaches out to him.

The two brothers hugged each other tightly.

The little devil whispered softly in his ear.

"It's okay, brother."

"Do you want to go to hell?"

He laughed.

"I'll accompany you."

The two men began to fall, fall.

Endless falls.

Lu Mingfei was no longer flustered or hesitant.

He heard the imp, heard his brother singing.

It was a ballad that Lu Mingfei had never heard before.

But why is it so familiar.

It seems that he heard it thousands of years ago, but he forgot.

Finally, they came to the bottom.

The foot hit the ground.

The five senses return one by one.

He saw dark clouds deep in the sky.

A cold wind from every direction.

The yellow and cracked earth.

This is a lifeless world.

Lu Mingfei turned around, and finally looked at the castle ahead.

A sickle-like crimson moon hangs on the top of the tower. It is a Gothic building, and dead crows fly by feebly, making ugly cries.

Vines climbed up the outer wall of the castle, thorns grew on both sides of the road, faintly visible decayed tombstones, and palms with bones exposed outside the grave.

"This is...Drogunil?"

"Ah."

The little devil stepped forward, stopped after a few steps, turned around, and saluted Lu Mingfei gracefully.

"Welcome to the world of virtual games."

"You mean... a virtual game?"

Lu Mingfei grabbed a handful of soil, and the dry yellow sand flowed out from between his fingers. He could smell the fishy smell of the soil, which was exactly the same as the real thing.

The little devil looked at him with a smile, and suddenly asked softly.

"Brother, do you still remember the night we first met?"

"Of course, you told me the history of the Dragon Clan, how could you forget it."

"Didn't you forget, not necessarily."

The little devil smiled meaningfully.

"Back then, in your own words, brother, my ability was very suitable for making virtual games."

"Remember?"

Lu Mingfei really thought about it for a long time.

"Oh, that's that one!"

"You told me about the history of the Dragon Clan. With your ability, we were walking in the sky. That's when, yes, yes, yes, I did say something similar."

Lu Mingfei looked around with some emotion when he recalled.

"Let me just say, your ability to make virtual reality games must be very suitable."

"However, in fact, I was just talking casually at that time. You also know that I am a person. Occasionally, I will say some nonsense. Just listen to it. There is no need to worry about it."

"Do not."

The little devil was surprisingly serious. .

"It doesn't matter if it's nonsense or not, as long as it's what my brother said."

"I will always remember it well."

"That's the first wish you made, brother."

"Want a virtual reality game."

He opened his arms and smiled reservedly.

"That's it!"

Lu Mingfei stared at him blankly.

After a while, a bright smile appeared.

"You guy."

He ran over, grabbed the little devil, and rubbed his hair hard.

Maybe I can't find the right words to describe my current mood.

Lu Mingfei just repeated "you guy" "you guy" over and over again.

Sure enough, he is not the kind of person with a lot of literary talent. It is a better way to say that he is a warrior, but in fact, he can also be called a "reckless man" or a "martial man".

It doesn't matter, anyway, just leave it to the little devil to use his brain. He only needs to practice and become stronger than anyone else.

As long as he is the strongest one, all schemes and schemes are up to him.

"So, this is actually a game."

"Ah."

At this time, Lu Mingfei and the little devil were walking on the road leading to the castle.

"As the first game, now, brother, you can understand it as a tutorial for beginners."

"It's just me, brother, your game guide elf."

"Then the setting of this guide elf is really bad."

"I heard it all."

"Hahaha Elf Elf, where is the game panel?"

"Humph."

The little devil kicked Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei pretended not to dodge it.

"Let's vent your anger now, come, come, tell me where is the operation panel?"

"Or called the menu, the character panel, in short, something similar, you know."

"Here is calling the menu. Brother, you can swipe directly from the top to the bottom like this, just swipe in the air, and you can call the menu."

"Oh, let me try."

"Really!"

Looking at Lu Mingfei who was studying the menu, the little devil suddenly asked.

"By the way, brother, do you want to form a team?"

"You and another player."

　PS:

　　McDull places himself alone in Chapter 63 of the book.

　　The place for virtual games is in Chapter 18 of this book, Half-Bloods and Dragons.

　　I thought of today when I wrote those plots a few months ago.

　　It's just that it's hard for students who have been following up to remember it.

　　It was a long time ago.

　　If you read it through, you may still have an impression.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)