Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 488 Dragon King Power
When Ye Mengjiade kicked Lu Mingfei, he regretted his recklessness for the first time. The saber in his hand was not as easy to use as he imagined, but became a heavy burden instead. Meng Jiade's strength was also beyond his expectation, with just one kick, it hit him like a mountain, causing him to fly out.

Lu Mingfei was flying in the air, watching Chu Zihang being captured by Ye Mengjiad, and everything around him became slow. This seemed to be an illusion brought about by adrenaline, but he quickly realized, This is not the case.

"Hey, come out." Lu Mingfei suspended in the air in an indecent posture, and saw the little devil appearing beside him. The other party was wearing a black suit with a white rose pinned to his chest.

He smiled at Lu Mingfei with a sad smile, "I'm here for the king's burial."

Bai Lu Mingfei raised his head, and saw countless white petals falling like drizzle, so many petals fell from the sky that the barren ground below was covered with a dense white carpet.

"So, do you want to trade?" The little devil stretched out a hand with a white glove: "Brother?"

"No, thank you." Lu Mingfei curled his lips. He had already seen the face of the little devil. This guy would appear whenever he was in crisis, and then tried his best to fool him into signing the contract.

The little devil smiled stiffly for a moment, Lu Mingfei saw the other party's reaction, but he was not in a hurry, so he chatted with the little devil while maintaining the posture of being beaten: "The girl who sent us in before is yours, right?" .”

"Oh, brother, you have finally grown a lot," the little devil smiled and nodded, and landed. The surrounding environment changed, gravity returned again, and a soft sofa bed appeared under Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei stayed behind.

The little devil landed beside him, and admitted Lu Mingfei's question: "Yes, they are mine."

"Just to send me in to have a one-on-one with the Dragon King, you're really boring." Lu Mingfei said eccentrically, checked his face, and didn't look at the little devil's smiling face: "Uncle De, he's also yours ?”

"He, I can't order him." The little devil's voice made Lu Mingfei heave a sigh of relief, and then the other party's words made his heart ache again: "We just signed a contract, a guarantee for you A contract capable of slaying dragons."

"He will create opportunities for you and guarantee that you can kill the four Dragon Kings of Earth, Fire, Water, and Air." The little devil continued, even though Lu Mingfei covered his ears, it didn't help, the voice still reached his ears .

He lowered his head, and after a while, he let go of his hands covering his ears, and asked a question: "Then what can he get, wealth, rights, or power?"

"He has the right to prioritize the remains of the dragon kings, but the most important thing is the right not to be killed by me." The little devil looked at Lu Mingfei and held his palms: "This game of power and power is not for everyone. Playing, at least he is the one who is qualified to sit at the poker table."

"Ha, haha," Lu Mingfei laughed, clutching his stomach, as if he had heard an unreasonable joke, gasping for breath, rolling on the sofa bed, and stammeringly asked: "Then...then how much do you have?" A division, how many guns does it have?"

The little devil didn't answer, Lu Mingfei straightened up, and asked a question seriously: "Tell me the truth, as the Dragon King, do you hide an army of dead servants in the Nibelungen?"

Lu Mingfei was deeply impressed by the story about the dark monarch that Ander told him. His father joined the Doomsday faction because he believed that a group of dragon kings were preparing to control humans in the dark. Now, Lu Mingfei has An opportunity to test his father's conjecture.

"Actually, those two girls accounted for more than half of my staff."

"How much is it?"

"Two-thirds."

Lu Mingfei snapped his fingers, and said with a half-smile: "You have only three people under your command?"

"Well, three 'people'." The little devil didn't refute, but nodded with a smile. Lu Mingfei asked again with his fingers: "Then you must hold the economic lifeline of human society in your hands, right?"

"I have shares in Square Enix, Konami, and Capcom," the little devil said softly, "It's not that much, all of them add up to billions."

"It's over, they're all game companies," Lu Mingfei slapped his head. He was familiar with these names, and they were all well-known game companies: "Are you planning to destroy human will with junk video games?"

"No, I just like Final Fantasy and Street Fighter." The little devil shrugged, Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, and complained: "

Then how do you fight with the secret party, or just give up and forget it, you continue to be a living stake in the North Pole, I honestly finished college and returned to China to eat and die. "

"Don't be so pessimistic, brother," the little devil comforted: "At least in my opinion, the power in my hands has surpassed half of the Dragon King."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Old Tang, the king of fire, was alone, and he was a bounty hunter, barely earning enough food and clothing. Compared with the secret party, it is not enough, but obviously, it has far surpassed the first two dragon kings.

Although it doesn't make sense to compare IQ with a fool, wealth with a beggar, newer with Jiangnan, and taller with Guo Xiaosi, but it doesn't prevent people from saying that he is stronger than other dragon kings.

"Besides, I still have you, don't I?" The little devil approached Lu Mingfei, and the two of them stared at each other. The little devil said softly, "You are my only support."

"It's a bit weird for you to say that." Lu Mingfei moved back a little calmly, and the little devil held his face, and then said: "I won't force you to do things you don't want, brother. Let's just sit here and watch that monster break the contract it once signed."

"What will happen if you violate it?" Lu Mingfei asked with some fear.

The little devil pointed at Ender's huge body and said, "He will disappear, believe me, he will disappear in the true sense."

"So, for the sake of the person you care about, brother, are you sure you don't want to pick up the knife and fight the Dragon King?" The little devil smiled ferociously, and Lu Mingfei held the saber in his hand and raised it high.

"Then I think it's better to chop you up." Lu Mingfei said in a joking tone with a lazy smile on his face, but both of them understood that he was serious.

The little devil pretended to shrink back, and Lu Mingfei put the saber on his shoulder. Just like what Ender said, having a knife in your hand can ensure that you and the other party can talk calmly.

"Let's discuss it and get rid of the price Uncle De has to bear."

"Then what do you have to pay?"

"How about a quarter of the soul?"

The little devil smiled: "Sorry, brother, I'm not interested in this kind of transaction, but I can give you a better one."

After all, the Saber in Lu Mingfei's hand vibrated, and he rushed towards Fenrir with Lu Mingfei's body.

"A little gift, no money."

(End of this chapter)