Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 464

"Iwata..."

Mai Tokuku murmured, and gestured to the door.

A black shadow flashed out, knelt on one knee at the door, nodded slightly, then backed away slowly, at the same time closed the door, and stood aside.

Lu Mingfei saw Jiude Mai's seriousness.

Jiude Mai took out a brass badge, pinched it in his hand, and formed a weird seal. This is a seal that ordinary people cannot make, and Jiude Mai's fingers are as soft as snakes.

"Boss bless!"

Jiu De Mai lowered his eyes slightly and chanted in a low voice.

Just the content of this chanting...

If you ask for blessings, generally speaking, don't you ask the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, this boss's blessing is again...

Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat.

He felt that after Mai Shutoku went through this set of procedures, a wave of energy ripples spread around the center of the brass badge, covering the entire room.

This feeling……

He pondered for a moment.

It's a bit like a mixed race using speech.

Lu Mingfei once heard from Jiude Mai that the essence of the language used by mixed races is that they use the language of the dragon to give orders to the world, and then expand the domain with themselves as the center, and change the different rules in the domain according to the different language. .

The most obvious manifestation is the dust-free land of the word spirit, where the user can resist the "dust" in his domain as he pleases, and Feng Moxiong Er uses this word spirit.

The familiar feeling brought to him by Jiu Toku Mai's operation seems to be to use the brass badge as a medium to expand the field.

"An alchemy matrix."

Mai Shutoku put down the brass badge and let out a sigh of relief.

"Okay, sir."

"What you are talking about should be Iwata's word spirit, the blood of Jieluo."

"Using this spirit of speech, you can detect the mixed races with a high concentration of blood in the surrounding area."

"But the spirit of speech is not omnipotent."

"Furthermore, detecting high-concentration bloodline concentrations is the ideal state of bloodline knots. Whether users can display the ideal state of speech power depends on their own bloodlines."

"Generally speaking, the higher the bloodline, the stronger the awakened word spirit, the deeper the degree of control, and the better the effect."

"Of course, this is not absolute. It is also possible that a low-blood hybrid can awaken a high-level word spirit."

“But if that happens, it might not be a good thing.

"As the price for obtaining high-level word spirits, perhaps the hybrids can't control them at all. Either they will be indistinguishable from the enemy once they are used, or they will cause the bloodline to collapse, degenerate and become a dead waiter after using it."

Lu Mingfei thought of the ninja who summoned the gust of wind by the word spirit, and thought that this was an example of forcibly using a high-level word spirit. After using the word spirit, he degenerated into a dead waiter.

"So, young master, your guess is reasonable."

"Iwata's bloodline can't detect your bloodline. It doesn't necessarily mean that the young master doesn't have dragon blood in his body. It may also be Iwata's own problem."

Mai Tokuku said this with confidence.

After all, whether Lu Mingfei has dragon blood or not, the guy with amnesia in front of him doesn't know, how can she, a member of the nanny group, still not know.

"Blood lineage, detect the surrounding hybrids with a high concentration of blood."

Lu Mingfei thought about it.

"Does this mean that my blood concentration is too low for Uncle Iwata to detect?"

"No... it's not."

Mai Shutoku almost lost his expression.

What are you kidding, your S-level blood is still low, what do you make other mixed races think when this word spreads, what will Norton think when he died in your hands?
"It's also possible that, young master, your bloodline is too high, beyond the detection range of Iwata's bloodline."

"Um……"

Lu Mingfei was noncommittal.

He saw the abnormality of Jiu De Mai, and he was still the same, so he regarded himself as a half-breed Lu Mingfei. He thought that his blood in a different time and space in this world must be extremely high, and the S-level seemed to be that Kassel Strongest hybrid rating.

But no matter how high the mixed blood Lu Mingfei's blood is, what does it have to do with him being a visitor from Kyushu?
"Whether it's because the pedigree is too high or too low, these are things for later."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I think, the first question that should be solved is whether I have blood or not."

"Simple."

Mai Shutoku is full of confidence.

"A word spirit can solve it."

"Emperor, it is said that in the era when dragons ruled the world, the Black King used this word spirit. From the end of the land to the depths of the ocean, all dragons can be summoned. Put down what you are doing and go to the palace of the Black King. , to meet the supreme emperor of the Dragon Clan."

"Now, although it's not as exaggerated as the Black King, it's still possible to resonate with your bloodline, young master."

Jiu De Mai lowered his face and spoke solemnly.

"Master, are you ready?"

That is to say, whether he has dragon blood or not is up to him.

Lu Mingfei nodded calmly.

"bring it on."

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Mai Tokuku's beautiful eyes, light brown pupils, suddenly changed.

The noble golden color dyed it through, and the pupils stood up, which were vertical pupils like cold-blooded animals.

Lu Mingfei sighed in his heart, no matter how many times, the shock brought by this pair of golden pupils has never diminished, and what shocked him was not the individual mixed races, but the source of their blood, the black one at the top emperor.

His legacy has lasted for thousands of years, and it is still unbroken today. The hybrids have profoundly influenced the world, and what they inherit, can they have the black emperor's one-off or one-off chance?

Taking a glimpse of the ancient Black King's scaly claws from today's mixed-race, Lu Mingfei couldn't help feeling overwhelmed, and really wanted to see what this man looked like with his own eyes.

"I'm going to start, master."

Jiu De Mai took a deep breath, his lips parted, and the language from ancient times echoed here, it is solemn, it is solemn, it is sacred, no, it is Him.

All mixed races, who have the noble blood of the black emperor flowing in their bodies, and are grateful to the existence of the black emperor's grace, will surely cry in their eyes and prostrate devoutly under the imperial order of the dragon language.

Ling Ling: Emperor.

Mai Tokuku extinguished the golden pupil.

"Master, why don't you cry?"

"Is anyone dead?"

Wine and linen support his forehead.

"No, no one dies, I mean, you don't have a kind of..."

Mai Tokuku thought for a while and organized his words.

"Moved from the heart?"

Lu Mingfei frowned and thought about it seriously.

"No."

Lu Mingfei shook his head seriously.

"Not really."

"Is the emperor's words invalid?"

Mai Shutoku scratched her hair.

She knows that her young master is very special. If he is not special, he is not qualified to be favored by the boss, but no matter how special he is, he can't reach this level. The emperor's words are invalid...

The movement of grabbing hair stopped.

Jiu De Mai looked Lu Mingfei up and down repeatedly.

The eyes change from confusion to suspicion, from suspicion to dazed, from dazed to shock, from shock to worship.

"I think you need to see a psychiatrist."

Lu Mingfei's tone was sincere.

"Um……"

Mai Tokuro nodded.

Dian Dian Dian suddenly realized that he shook his head quickly.

"No no no, I mean."

"I probably know what's going on with you, young master."

Lu Mingfei became interested.

"what happened?"

"Master, you..."

Mai Tokuro had a solemn face, speaking in a tone as if he was talking about a great secret from ancient times.

"Very special."

Lu Mingfei pursed his lips, hesitated to speak, and then stopped to speak.

Of course he knows that he is special. Can someone who traveled from another world not be special?

You don't need to talk about this kind of thing.

"Hahaha."

"Master, don't you want a way to awaken?"

Mai Tokuro smiled awkwardly.

"It's actually very simple."

"Just listen to a set of audio."

"You rest first, recuperate, and we will wake up in a few days."

"Don't worry, with your bloodline, young master, awakening is definitely a 100% thing, and there will be no accidents!"

"Alright."

Lu Mingfei thought about it.

"Just the day after tomorrow."

The matter of awakening was settled in this way, and after chatting a few words about the sailing village, Jiude Mai withdrew the alchemy matrix and said goodbye to Lu Mingfei.

The door was gently closed.

Lu Mingfei sat alone at the table, touching the wound, the pain repeatedly stimulated the nerves.

How many times can he drive up the stairs, three times?twice?or only once?
"Dragon blood..."

The audios that Shutoku Mai said naturally refer to those used by Kassel for the 3E exam.

The times are advancing with the times. If the ancient hybrids want to awaken, they need to go through various hardships, risk their lives, and perhaps have to die a few people to succeed.In modern times, you only need to listen to a set of music.

The essence of the audio that triggered the awakening is also the dragon language, which is not a secret. Every mixed race organization has its own set of dragon language, but Lu Mingfei wants to awaken, and Jiu Toku Mai feels that it is necessary to report this matter to the boss.

Didn't our young master wake up a long time ago?He just lost his memory, is it really not going to be a problem if he wakes up again?
But Mai Tokuro placed two cups of coffee, and after a long time, the coffee got cold, but the familiar handsome middle-aged man did not appear across the table.

Mai Tokuku moved his eyes down, and even looked under the table calmly.

nothing.

She knew that her boss had two faces, one was a handsome middle-aged man, the other was a handsome little boy, and which image to use generally depended on the mood of the boss at the time.

But why didn't anyone come this time?

Suspicions abound in Jiude Mai's heart.

Speaking of which, whether she or potato chips, she hasn't seen the boss for a long time.

Where is the boss?
There are still two days, try a few more times.

Jiu De Mai has the audio for awakening, and the two days he has spared are mainly for Lu Mingfei to recover from his injuries.

The trap of the Feng Mo family caused serious injuries to Lu Mingfei. When he awakened, his blood was restless, and his energy was extremely exhausted. The awakening of the ancient hybrids even required fasting, bathing, burning incense and meditating. This is still necessary.

If it weren't for the Fumo family following behind, they would have to hide their whereabouts and move around from time to time. Jiu De Mai thought it would take at least five days for Lu Mingfei to recover from his injuries and adjust his state.

"Didn't find it?"

"Sorry, master."

"It's okay."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand.

He took out a Kyushu prescription to speed up the recovery of the injury. Unfortunately, the two worlds are different after all. Many Kyushu herbs cannot be found here, and they are probably unique to Kyushu. Lu Mingfei also expected this kind of thing, so it is not regrettable .

Jiu De Mai was guarding the goal, Lu Mingfei changed his dressing and checked the recovery of his injuries.

Just to this extent...

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly.

Without strength assistance, relying on the body to recover on its own, the speed is too slow.

At that time, the awakening ceremony will be forced to be held, and there may be accidents.

Lu Mingfei wasn't worried about accidents, he was worried about affecting the awakening effect. If possible, Lu Mingfei certainly hoped that the awakening effect would be as good as possible.

It seems that the blood of the mixed race also has a buff to the recovery speed of their injuries.

Lu Mingfei tied a new bandage on himself.

Throwing the old blood-soaked bandages into the brazier and pulling them twice, Lu Mingfei watched them burn out and turn into ashes.

The power of this side of the world is based on bloodlines. Just in case, Lu Mingfei tried to avoid leaving blood samples.

"All right."

For a long time no one responded.

Lu Mingfei looked in the direction of the door strangely.

What about Sake Toku Mai?
Lu Mingfei moved his shoulders, put on his coat, and silently held the alchemy sword.

"Master."

Mai Shutoku's voice came from outside the door.

"Someone is looking for it."

"who is it."

A chuckle sounded.

It's the type that makes people let down their guard and feel kind when it sounds like it.

He doesn't seem to be very old, and he is also a teenager.

But Lu Mingfei will not relax his vigilance just because the other party is a teenager.

Just listen to what this young man said.

"Fiendish ghosts, Dragon King."

"Kazama Liuli."

Ghosts...

Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat.

He is no stranger to this name. Mai Tokuku mentioned that it is the only hybrid organization in this land that can stand up to the Eight Snake Qi Clans.

Different from the Fengmo family, the Fengmo family is strong but still belongs to the Sheqi Bajia.

The fierce ghosts stand on the opposite side of the entire Snake Eight Sect.

and……

Feng Mo's family could not find their whereabouts, but fierce ghosts and dragon kings came to find them.

I can already explain a lot.

"" Lu Mingfei glanced at the brazier, only ashes remained.

He put away the wound medicine bandage.

"Please come in."

The door opened.

Mai Tokuro turned sideways to get out of the way.

The dragon king of fierce ghosts appeared in front of Lu Mingfei.

Just like the voice, this is indeed a young man, a beautiful young man. Unlike the majestic title of Dragon King, the appearance of Kazema Liuli does not seem to be aggressive at all. You will subconsciously want to get closer Tell all the secrets you don’t want to tell others, and listen to this beautiful boy, listen to his comfort, even the comfort is not necessary, just Kazama Liuli looks at you quietly, with his eyes that are more beautiful than the stars, you will be happy. Will feel satisfied from the bottom of my heart.

"Hello."

Kazama Liuli said to Lu Mingfei.

"Mr. S-Class."

He walked boldly into the room.

He didn't care at all that his back was completely exposed to the blade of Shutoku Mai.

Mai Tokuro held his weapon with a cold face.

Lu Mingfei's gaze swept over his hand holding the knife.

He probably guessed why Jiu De Mai didn't speak just now, it should be because of the dragon king of the fierce ghosts.

It is rare for Lu Mingfei to see such a solemnity in Mai Jiude.

It can also be seen from this point that the weight of this Dragon King.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you."

Kazama Liuli boldly sat down opposite Lu Mingfei.

Jiu De Mai made tea for them.

The movements are smooth and flowing, the fragrance of tea is wafting, and Kazama Liuli nods in admiration.

"Good work."

One for Lu Mingfei and one for Kazama Liuli.

Kazama's glazed white jade-like fingers circled the teacup, the scalding cup wall did not affect it at all, and her complexion was as usual.

He smiled softly, his posture and demeanor were like that of a noble son from a wealthy family. On the other hand, Lu Mingfei on the opposite side, the murderous intent of repeated battles has not been eliminated. Although his appearance is not inferior to that of Fengjian Liuli, his temperament is completely different. One is a noble son, and the other is like a general who survived all battles.

"Mr. S-class is very curious."

"How did I find this place?"

Kazama Ruri patted her palms.

A half-dead waiter's child walked in from the door, stood behind Kazama Liuli, bowed his head, and looked respectful.

Lu Mingfei's eyes flicked over the two.

"your people?"

"Exactly."

Kazama Ruri readily admitted.

"Sorry, master, it's me..."

Sake Toku Mai said.

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"It's not your fault, it's inevitable."

It is inevitable that they destroyed the Feng Mo Family Research Institute repeatedly and rescued a large number of ghosts.

After all, the Ghost Clan is originally an organization made up of ghosts, so it is only natural that the Feng Mojia, who study ghosts, caught a few members of the Ghost Crowd.

Well, not right.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the half-dead waiter child behind Kazama Liuli.

Speaking of which, whether these ghosts were caught by the Feng Mo family by mistake, or they were deliberately sent in by the fierce ghosts, is still a matter of debate.

"grown ups."

"You..."

Kazama Liuli shook her head.

"Go."

The half-dead waiter who got permission took two steps to the side, his knees softened, and he knelt down towards Lu Mingfei.

"Extremely sorry, my lord!"

Half Deadpool kowtowed.

Then silently drew the knife and stabbed it in the abdomen.

Kazama Liuli held the teacup and put it on her lips, her eyes were squinted with a smile.

"Sake Toku Mai."

"Yes, sir."

With a ding, the dart knocked away the knife in Half Deadpool's hand, and then Jiu Toku Mai grabbed his wrist and lifted it high.

The half-dead waiter had a ferocious face and kept struggling, but how could he be the opponent of Jiu Toku Mai, he was quickly subdued and couldn't move.

"This is……"

"Mr. S-Class, don't look at me."

Kazama Liuli acted helplessly.

Speaking of which, this person doesn't know what's going on, but just making a helpless expression can make people's hearts flutter.

However, among the few people here, Lu Mingfei and Jiude Mai, the lives in their hands are seriously considered, and they are all enough to be shot ten times, which is not enough, and none of them will be affected by Kazama Liuli.

"Speaking of which, I would like to ask, but I don't know what enchanting potion you, S-rank, gave these children."

Kazama Ruri supported her head.

"These days, every one of the research institutes destroyed by Mr. S has children from our demons."

"But it's weird."

"The only one who is willing to give us information is him."

Kazama Ruri glanced at the half-dead waiter.

"Not only that."

"Finally someone who is willing to give information, you talk about him, you talk about him."

Fengjian Liuli shook her head.

"And he must commit seppuku."

"I guess, it's probably because of guilt. After betraying you, Mr. S, this child can't pass the test in his heart, so he can only choose to commit suicide."

Fengjian Liuli's eyes lingered all over Lu Mingfei's body.

There is curiosity, appreciation and admiration.

"So, Mr. S-class," can you tell me, what have you done to these children?

Lu Mingfei looked at Mai Jiude.

"sorry to bother you."

"Where is it."

Mai Tokuku went out with the half-dead waiter child and handed it over to a man in black, who was her ninja subordinate.

Mai Tokuku gave some instructions, the ninja nodded and left with the child.

"Is it an execution?"

Kazama Ruri asked curiously.

Lu Mingfei didn't answer.

Kazema Ruri smiled.

Whether or not to execute is S-rank's own business. If he refuses to say it, let him go. The ghost just insisted on dying, and Kazama Liuli didn't have any interest in saving a person who insisted on dying, so he didn't come.

I took two sips of tea.

"Dragon King of the fierce ghosts, what do you want me for?"

"Cooperation."

Lu Mingfei looked at Fengjian Liuli.

The beautiful boy looked serious, without the slightest intention of joking.

(End of this chapter)