Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

Chapter 326 The matrix all over the city, the Nibelungen is fully opened

"About the ID named Phoenix on the hunter website, haven't you been notified when we will meet?"

On August [-]th, Chu Zihang, who went out to buy breakfast for everyone, came back from outside and asked.

"No."

Lu Mingfei sat in front of the computer, and while answering, the movements of his hands slowed down.

"Except for being able to contact him on the hunter website on the first day, there was no movement after that. Maybe the other party has discovered that I am fishing."

"How about I also register a hunter account and try to contact him?"

When Chu Zihang came to Lu Mingfei's side, he saw that although the movements of his hands were a bit slow, he was still pressing down on the opponent.

"That's unnecessary." Lu Mingfei shook his head, "Actually, we don't need to pay attention to the person whose ID is Fenghuang on the hunter website. Principal Angers has sent a special person to investigate. His name is Bai Shanglu. Should have told you."

"Is this the second person to survive using the Dragon Platform?"

Chu Zihang recalled the information Lu Mingfei gave him before.

According to Lu Mingfei, the other party was a mild-looking doctor, and the reason for using the Duanlongtai was only to save his wife.

Although Chu Zihang felt very divided about the vivid impression in the Broken Dragon Terrace, he still believed in the person chosen by Principal Angers.

"By the way, Junior Brother, there is one more thing." Chu Zihang took out the buns from the bag and put them on the table.

"According to the arrangement of Kassel College, the elite of the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union will arrive at noon today. When the time comes, we will meet them together."

"Did it arrive today?" Lu Mingfei reached out and took a bun, then muttered, "What a coincidence."

While talking, the person on the other side's screen typed GG.

The last scene on the screen was the scene of twelve human cruisers firing focused shots with Yamato cannons, turning the opponent's brood into a pool of blood.

After losing today's fourth round, Master Wa typed angrily in the chat channel: "One more round!"

Ignoring the leader of the Central China Mixed-Blood Family Alliance whose game strength is only comparable to that of Old Tang, Lu Mingfei turned off the computer.

The afternoon sun shines on the cobblestone road of Liulichang Street. A manpower tricycle is running happily. There are retro green brick buildings on both sides. Baocuitang is hung in front of every house, such as Chongwenfu. Gold lettering.

After three rounds of manpower, they passed the large carved and painted archway of Huaxia Painting and Calligraphy Club, and stopped in front of a sheep intestine alley.

Caesar, who was wearing one-inch white sleeves and slacks, got out of the car calmly.

He just stood there, and several shop owners started to try it out. In their eyes, this kind of foreign fool is the best fool.

But Caesar ignored them, he just folded a white paper fan and walked into a deep alley not far away.

In the alley, there is a signboard of Fenglongtang's small shop, with a blue cotton curtain hanging at the door.

Knocking the brass bell on the door, Caesar stepped into the shop, but the inside was empty and no one was seen.

Inside the room are wooden boxes of various sizes, all kinds of old things are placed on them, it looks no different from the antique shop outside.

After Caesar walked around inside, the boss with lunch came in from the door.

"You are Lin Fenglong?" Caesar looked at the boss in front of him.

To his surprise, the boss surnamed Lin was not the Chinese he imagined, but a true European.

With gray hair and iron-gray eyes, his youthful handsomeness can still be seen on his weather-beaten face, and he is an Aryan at first glance.

"I can see you are surprised, Mr. Cesar Gattuso."

Lin Fenglong smiled and put his lunch on the table, then went to the tea table and quickly made a cup of tea for Caesar.

"Anyone who knows that the owner of the store here for decades is actually a German, it's hard not to be surprised."

Caesar took the tea, sat on the stool and took a sip.

"My parents were Germans who were stranded in China during World War II. Unfortunately, they both died, so I was raised by a Chinese couple from Henan."

Lin Fenglong explained the reason why he appeared here in this appearance.

"These are not important, what is important is the information about the Dragon King." Caesar directly expressed his needs, "Don't refuse, I can increase the size."

"As expected of the Gattuso family, what you say is arrogance."

Lin Fenglong turned around and poked his finger into the crack of the blue brick wall, pulled out a brick with his hand, and took out a blue cloth bag from it.

Inside is a manuscript booklet, the paper is yellowed, and the cover is written in four big characters written by Tianbiandi.

"This is an ancient book from the Ming Dynasty, which records the event that the Rhine triggered the explosion of Wanggong Factory, and it is also the most abundant in the folk literature.

According to the above, a vision occurred one month before the big bang, in which groups of ghost car birds gathered on the observatory, and their hissing sound was like howling.

Moreover, this book has more content than the handed down Tianbian Dichao, more of which is about geomancy, and records in detail how to find dragon veins in the capital. "

Lin Fenglong tried his best to introduce his good stuff.

"Buy it, $30, plus an old map from the Ming Dynasty."

"Deal!" Caesar readily agreed, and then he took out a card from his pocket, "Come and swipe the card!"

"I still have a compass here, an ancient artifact from the Ming Dynasty, which may also be of some use, $20!"

Seeing that Caesar was so forthright, Lin Fenglong dug out a copper plate from under the cabinet.

It is engraved with the heavenly stems and earthly branches and Fuxi's 64 hexagrams, and in the middle is a magnetic needle with a human head and a snake body. It is generally the standard equipment used by Feng Shui masters to calculate the time and detect the earth's veins.

Mr. Feng Shui does not count it, just like a swordsman without his sword.

Not long after, Caesar flipped through the sky with one hand and walked out with a compass in the other.

Walking out of the dark alley, the owners of the antique shops around all looked sideways, and they were all heartbroken, why it wasn't them who cheated this foreigner, but the bad old man inside.

After Caesar left, the smile on Lin Fenglong's face disappeared immediately.

"This is the heir chosen by the Gattuso family?

It doesn't look as special as the Gattuso family said.

However, it is really Gattuso's style to help me conceal my tracks in exchange for information on dragons. This antique shop can no longer stay. "

After finishing his last lunch here, Lin Fenglong roughly packed up the collection he was satisfied with, and then planned to leave.

Just when he was about to step out of the cotton curtained door, a chill suddenly appeared in the entire antique shop.

"Who is it?" Lin Fenglong asked vigilantly.

"Lin Fenglong, or Mr. Friedrich von Long, have you forgotten our agreement on the hunter website?

You clearly agreed, and you will definitely find time to trade dragon information with me.

Or is it that Caesar Gattuso is the only one you trade with, and the other people you attract are just running with you? "

The cotton curtain was lifted, and a man in a white coat with a gentle face walked in.

After he entered, he looked left and right:
"Have you been hiding here all these years?"

As he spoke, two more women came out from behind him. Both of them were wearing sea blue uniform skirts and pure white high heels. Their long black hair was tied into ponytails, and they looked very beautiful.

But what is surprising is that the two look exactly the same, just like twins.

The three people who came were Bai Shanglu, two sisters, Shao Nanqin and Shao Nanyin, who came to investigate Xia Zhi's mourning incident.

"What do you mean, why can't I understand?" Lin Fenglong asked with narrowed eyes.

"Friedrich von Roon, a former member of the Secret Party, and one of the founders of the original Lionheart Society, a partner of Menech Cassel and Hilbert Jean Angers."

Bai Shanglu took out a photo from his pocket.

In the photo, eight people are laughing and laughing in front of the gate of the University of Munich with their shoulders hooked.

The summer vines hang down on their heads, the ghost wears a white sun hat, smokes a cigar, Meinek grabs Lu Yanyan's braid, the chief and the tiger lean on two shotguns, Angers and a person stand side by side in the corner.

Standing in the corner with Angers was a handsome young man in a straight white hunting suit and a pair of sword-like eyebrows.

If you look carefully, there are many similarities with the old man in front of you.

"Principal Angers told me that the coffin containing Li Wuyue was the cause of the summer mourning incident.

And Mr. Meinek is not so careless. He saw Friedrich von Roon on the box, which is your signature.

And with the special mark stamped by the secret party, the goods in the coffin were confirmed.

But you, who originally wanted to return to Kassel Manor with the goods, suddenly changed your itinerary and went to the former site of Tongwan City for investigation.

What could be more important than the skeleton of a dragon in the coffin? "

In Bai Shanglu's narration, the old man in front of him is obviously the source of Xia Zhi's mourning.

"Lin Fenglong, you betrayed the secret party and your partner. Principal Ange is looking for you all over the world!" Bai Shanglu stepped forward step by step.

"Did Angers send you here?" Lin Fenglong said the name Angers, his eyes filled with memories.

"At first, I thought that I would spend my later years in hiding like this, and apologize to Menek and the others after I died, but I didn't expect to be found after all."

"Since you've been found, why don't you come with me?" Bai Shanglu asked with raised eyebrows.

"Although I miss my life back then, I'm sorry, but I'm not yet mentally prepared to meet Angers."

As soon as the words fell, the bag in Lin Fenglong's hand fell to the ground.

At the same time, he stepped lightly on the ground, jumped high, and jumped to the small paper window in the house in a way that didn't look like an old man at all.

He actually wanted to get out of the window that was fifty centimeters wide and narrow.

But before he touched the papered window, an accident caused him to quickly adjust his posture and return to the ground.

Ice edges, on the windows of the room are ice edges filled with biting chill, these ices, these ices seal all the exits of the entire room except the door.

The person who controls the ice is Pokeweed.

He stood on the edge of the house, put his hands on the wall, and let out a breath of white air.

At this time, Baikelu's shoulder and right arm were covered with ice crystals, and the ice spread along his arms throughout the house.

"Now is not the time for you to go."

Seeing this, Lin Fenglong also stopped thinking about running away. He looked at Bai Shanglu in front of him and the two girls behind him, and said coldly:
"In addition to being an old man, I am also a member of the first generation of the Lionheart Club. Even though I am an old man over a hundred years old, my body is no worse than when I was young under deliberate maintenance."

While speaking, the dragon's blood boiled, and Lin Fenglong had already opened the golden pupils. The pupils were bright and enthusiastic, and looked as hot as Chu Zihang who had not carried out the Nibelungen plan.

There is no doubt that although Lin Fenglong's bloodline has not reached the level of S-level, it has far surpassed that of A-level.
-
"It's almost time."

Nibelungen, next to Fenrir and the little angel, Lu Mingfei glanced at the time on his phone.

At [-]:[-] noon today, after picking up Lucia and other B-level members of the Lion Heart Club, Lu Mingfei left the hotel and came here.

"Do I need to do something?"

Su Xiaoqiang, who sprinkled potato chips in Fenrir's mouth, turned around and asked.

The little celestial girl stayed here for the past few days, playing similar games with Fenrir all day long.

Su Xiaoqiang was very scared at first, but when she found out that Fenrir was actually more like an immature child, and with the addition of her older sister, she, who had always been big-hearted, soon fell into a trap.

After playing with him for a few days, Su Xiaoqiang actually felt the pleasure of stroking a cat, which was similar to stroking Xia Mi, except that one was a little girl and the other had the appearance of Gu Long.

"It's enough for you to be with Fenrir now, and I'll arrange something for you later."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand, expressing that there is no need for the little heavenly girl to do anything.

Then he sent a message to Xia Mi who was at the Wangfujing subway station at the moment.

This is where the Nibelung once came from, but soon it won't be.

After setting up the last node and receiving Lu Mingfei's message, Xia Mi cut his wrist, and thick blood dripped into the tree-shaped matrix in front of him.

Her blood was heavier than raw blue water, and soon, the tree-shaped matrix was gradually stained with a dark red color, and the blood-colored light faded away regularly, like the frequency of heart fluctuations.

As a master in the direction of the Nibelungen, Xia Mi showed his achievements without hesitation.

The next moment, Yongfeng Station, Shimen Station, Xizhimen, Andingmen, etc., all the matrixes in all stations in the capital began to flash red light.

Countless nodes began to connect, and dense dark red lines spread all over the entire underground of the capital in an instant.

"Did I get dazzled just now?"

All the ordinary people standing outside the buildings in the capital were all red in the eyes.

But after only a moment, the red light disappeared.

"Sigh~"

In the hotel room, Fingel, who was playing a game, suddenly felt pain, as if his arm was being burned by fire.

He pushed his sleeves away, and found that there was a dark red tree-shaped imprint on his arm.

"Did you feel it too?" Chu Zihang opened his sleeve, and there was the same imprint inside.

At the same time, all the hybrids in the capital with a certain level of dragon blood, even the pure-blooded dragons, all had such marks on their arms.

　There is still part of the content, you can refresh it at 12:30

　　added

　　
　
(End of this chapter)