Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

Chapter 325 Extra: Her Royal Highness’s Moscow Strategy (1)

Lu Mingfei raised his head, and the snow fell all over the sky. The cold wind from Northern Siberia across the Ural Mountains whistled back and forth among the majestic dark buildings in Moscow decorated with gilded domes, like a banshee in the mountains. Hesitantly sang an aria in a high-pitched voice.

He leaned against the huge oak window embedded with carved glass, yawning and looking at the city in the snow. When it unfolded, it was hazy gray, with red palace walls and the colorful and solemn Basilica of the Ascension. Looking at each other from a distance in the square.

In the center of the west side of Red Square stands a solemn semi-excavated building made of red granite and black feldspar. It is the mausoleum where Lenin sleeps.

With his limited travel experience, Lu Mingfei vaguely remembered that the mausoleum should have a brick and wood structure when it was first built. He checked online and found that the current mausoleum was rebuilt in 1930.

In front of this majestic building stands a majestic bronze statue. He is riding on a tall horse, the horse's hair is flying and lifelike, pointing to the sky like an ancient Roman god, carrying a heavy assault rifle.

This does not fit the image of the great man during his lifetime, but it fits the cold and silent style of the Russian people.

A Camel cigarette was lit on Lu Mingfei's fingertips. He held the filter in his mouth, and the light at the end of the cigarette suddenly became brighter.

The burning embers of soot accumulated one centimeter long before slowly collapsing. Lu Mingfei sniffed the cold fragrance in the air, and the strong flames of burning oak crackled in the fireplace. He took a deep breath, inhaling into his lungs the smell that seemed to be left behind by a cold girl walking through the room, the charred smell of burning oak, and the smoke from Camel cigarettes, and then exhaled it. .

How many days were you on the run?

If any intruder is fooled by the tight waists and long, tight white thighs of these beautiful girls hidden under their coats, and thinks they are just a bunch of showmen with little fighting ability, then they will definitely pay a heavy price.

Elisabeth Palace belongs to the Romanov family. It was returned to its true owner by the Russian government, but there are very few descendants of the Tsar who can be investigated. As a descendant who can provide evidence, Zero inherited the place under the name Renata.

This man, whose eyes had become older after months of being on the run, gently tapped his chest through his coat and the hunting jacket he always wore under the coat, and a majestic and powerful echo came from his chest. .

This fraternal society, which was originally intended to help Lu Mingfei fight against the Student Union and the Lionheart Club during the Freedom Day, quickly declined after just two years of glory. In the face of mountains of irrefutable evidence, even those who once stood firmly on Lu Mingfei's side The senators also abandoned him as a sinner.

Many people have died, including Mr. Frost, who was considered more of a businessman or politician than a warrior, the young couple who sheltered Lu Mingfei and Eli Yi in Kunshan and even treated them to hairy crabs, who have been pursuing the truth and even came to Miss Charlotte Cassel who went to China...

Lu Mingfei slowly moved his gaze closer. He saw the professionally trained girls who were responsible for patrolling the palace, blatantly carrying Bobosha on their backs and wrapping their coats tightly in pairs. Wind and snow inspect the building for security holes.

Yes, yes, there is also the principal.

Super agents who came out of this training camp can be seen everywhere in the core spy circles of Russia, Belarus, Ukraine, Estonia...the Soviet republics.

In other words, they were at Her Royal Highness's home.

Their collars were raised and the brim of their hats was drooped, revealing only the enchanting and beautiful heterochromatic pupils hidden behind their windproof glasses.

Caesar was under house arrest, and Chu Zihang didn’t know if he was awake, but he thought that as his zodiac sign was Xiao Qiang, Senior Brother Fu Da Ming, he probably wouldn’t be shot and killed...

I don’t remember, I just remember running away for a long time.

After losing the support of those old people who had a high say in the mixed race world, the Dragon Blood Society was unable to survive. The funds, talents, and technical support of the college were all gone after the school board declared Lu Mingfei's betrayal. The Dragon Blood Society was established by Lu Mingfei.

The senior sister is also in a difficult situation now, and it is difficult to continue to provide intelligence for their escape. The last text message sent by Qilan showed that the Dragon Blood Society's living space was being squeezed by the student union. The resources allocated by the college were getting less and less, and many members had left them due to pressure from their families.

The heart was still working vigorously, pumping hot blood throughout the body.

He felt it was too cold. This winter was really too cold. Many things he wanted to change could not be changed. The destiny he had always regarded as his old enemy was still as towering as a mountain and unshakable.

The group of people responsible for security here are the mercenaries who were originally transferred to Tokyo by Su Enxi to protect the "Tamamozen Hot Spring Hotel". There is no doubt that they are all young girls, and their slender bodies contain the cruelty to kill people and break bones.

Hilbert Jean Angers was the first human being in the world to truly take the road to becoming a god. The flames of revenge jumped in his chest, and he walked numbly in the world for a hundred years like an unwilling evil ghost. Year. In the imaginations of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, even if he died, he should die with the returning Black King Nidhogg, and not end in that way...

Thinking of Ange Lu Mingfei couldn't help but squeeze the cigarette butt in his hand. He didn't even notice that the fire was about to burn his fingers.

The girls came from the "Hippolyta Training Camp" in Siberia, which is known for its harshness and cruelty. The name of the training camp comes from Hippolyta, the goddess of hunting in Greek mythology. The instructors are all well-known aces among bounty hunters. Mercenaries. Their trainees only recruit beautiful girls, and they don't mind who they are training spies for.

The heating system in the room was running at full power, but Lu Mingfei still shivered slowly at this moment.

Zero's maids are like that. They are proficient in assassination, fighting, infiltration, and subversion, and are loyal to the contracts they signed, with a small amount of dragon blood flowing in their bodies. The wind and snow cannot hurt them, only the shells falling from the sky can hurt them.

But this is Moscow, and no one will open fire on Elisabeth Palace here. Even if the Russian state security department wants to attack this building, there must be formal procedures.

There is a fruit plate on the table next to it. There are fresh fruits in the fruit plate, and there is a Russian book with a gold bookmark next to it. Lu Mingfei's Russian learning is pretty good. Sometimes when chatting with Zero, she will say that you can play the role of a Tatar who grew up in Moscow.

He recognized the book as The Brothers Karamazov, a work by Dostoevsky. Many years ago, when I was in the mixed literary club of Shilan Middle School, everyone liked the works of British and American people. Only Lu Mingfei could read Russian books. He always felt that he could learn from the works of So-and-so Ski and So-and-so Eva. Seeing those words that can touch people's hearts, he has also read this book.

There was a bookmark inserted inside. It must have been something Ling had been reading recently. Lu Mingfei lightly traced the cover of the book and the gilt illustrations on the cover with his fingers, hesitating whether to open it or not.

"The winter in Moscow is so cold that even time is frozen at this time. Low temperatures and blizzards also cause problems for the academy's hunting team. Coupled with the strict Internet control system in Russia, it is difficult for Eva's tentacles to expand. We It will be safe to stay in Moscow.”

I don’t know when there was a girl leaning there under the arch connecting the corridor and this room that looked like a living room. Next to her was a huge malachite vase with long branches of bright red roses in it. The color contrasts sharply with the girl's plain white skin.

The girl tilted her head slightly, her white-gold pupils reflecting the man beside the window and the white skylight outside the window.

Sure enough, it was Zero. She was wearing an extremely long blue-gray coat, a mink fur hat, and deerskin high-heeled boots. Although she was petite and exquisite, this outfit made her look a bit slender from a distance. There was a faint expression on the girl's face.

When Lu Mingfei saw Ling, a smile appeared on his face. He patted the seat next to him by the window and raised his chin at Her Royal Highness.

Zero hesitated for a moment, blinked, and his neat eyelashes trembled, and finally walked to Lu Mingfei's side with rhythmic steps.

"Actually, you don't need to take risks, right? The Romanov family has extensive connections in the mixed-race world, and the academy has no intention of attacking you." Lu Mingfei put his hands behind his head, but did not dare to look. The quiet, cold girl next to you.

"I'm willing to take the risk." Ling said. She looked in the direction where Lu Mingfei was looking just now, frowned, and breathed out hot and humid steam on the cut glass, which was immediately covered with small water droplets.

Zero glanced at Lu Mingfei, who reluctantly handed over his right hand. Her Royal Highness grabbed the big hand and pressed it on the glass and wiped it, creating an area that was drier and more transparent than other places. Both of them looked outside through that area, like two cats or dogs locked together in a cage, hugging each other for warmth, looking at the huge but unreal world through the gaps in the cage.

Between Lenin's tomb and the red wall, there is a row of tombs arranged from north to south, with an exquisite stone tablet standing in front of each tomb.

Lu Mingfei had already visited there on the first day he came to Moscow. In addition, he was also lucky enough to visit Ekaterina Park.

The stone tablets are engraved with the dates of birth and death and the names of the tomb owners, and there are also bronze busts of them. The expressions of each bronze statue are cold and solemn, looking far away across the wind and snow, like some kind of post-modern dark artwork.

Buried there are the most powerful figures of the regime in this land, such as Zhukov, Frunze, Kalinin, Dzerzhinsky, Voroshilov, Brezhnev and Andrei Repov, Lenin's wife Krupskaya, the first human astronaut in space Gagarin, the famous writer Gorky and chief rocket engineer Rolev are also buried here.

The bronze busts of those people were engraved with the things they wanted to leave in this world. Some were the love for their wives, some were the hope that international communism would eventually win, and some were the hope for that great alliance. of confusion.

"Don't ask me why I think so. We have discussed this issue many times. If I am willing, I am willing." Ling's voice was cold, and her hands still holding Lu Mingfei's hands were slightly cold and cool. It slowly penetrates the man's skin into his flesh and bone marrow.

"What happened that night..." Lu Mingfei hesitated to mention that matter.

"Is this why you are hiding here, unwilling to face the facts and want to shirk responsibility?" Ling said coldly. She raised her head and looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes. There was still something hidden in those platinum-gold pupils. Holding the ice for millions of years.

After the war in Tokyo, Lu Mingfei suffered from a very serious... blood defect disease. It is said to be a disease, but in fact it is more like those hybrids who cannot control the evil and violent will of the dragon in their hearts. , in other words, Lu Mingfei is degenerating.

This is really unbelievable. Even if he advanced the violent blood technology to an unprecedented fourth degree, even if he turned himself into something comparable to the Dragon King with the help of the little devil, Lu Mingfei never showed any signs of falling. But after that incident His lineage was beginning to look unstable.

According to the little devil's explanation, power and strength began to become unbalanced in his body. Something terrible was happening to Lu Mingfei, and his distortion had even reached a level that some people could not tolerate.

Sometimes Lu Mingfei becomes less like himself, nor like Lu Mingze, but more like another thing with great majesty. Endless crimes are imprinted on his heart by justice, the seeds of sin. Slowly sprouting. He could feel that he was still himself at that time, but he became... very strange, as if he wanted to destroy something crazily.

Unless he does something evil.

Just like the set of mythical weapons forged by the twins of the King of Bronze and Fire many years ago, pride, jealousy, anger, sloth, greed, lust and gluttony, those sins seemed to have become what he relied on for survival. Once he entered Lu Mingfei, who was in a state of losing control, had to do something that could relieve him, otherwise the result would be...

death.

Not his death, but the death of others.

Lu Mingfei still remembered the colorful boat carrying him and Eriyi floating beside the shoal in the swaying lotus pond on Yangcheng Lake. He was wailing in pain on the deck, and all thoughts of evil were suppressed. Down. But when he closed his eyes and opened them again, his pupils were filled with red-gold light pillars piercing the sky. The light pillars really seemed like the wild demon god was awakening. Gu Ao's words echoed in the sky above Kunshan. It was Lu Mingfei talking about escaping. Run away.

But these words became ancient dragon script when they came out of his mouth. The command to die was issued from his mouth. All the people on the shoal died and turned into fly ash like catkins.

Lu Mingfei lost control only twice after leaving Tokyo. The first time he killed hundreds of innocent ordinary people, and also killed the mixed-race couple who helped him.

The second time was just three days ago. Lu Mingfei didn't want to show his terrifying side in front of Eryi, so after pushing her away, he pressed a Desert Eagle filled with Philosopher's Stone bullets against his throat. .

Of course he is not afraid of death. Lu Mingfei has never been afraid of death. He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

He could die in some huge conspiracy, or he could die under the teeth of a certain Dragon King, and having his skull pierced by a Philosopher's Stone bullet was not an unspeakable way to die.

But Ling Fei kicked the gun away, and Her Royal Highness leaped in from the door with strength that she didn't know where, and pushed Lu Mingfei, who was as strong as a crane, onto the bed where Elizabeth II once lay. Vodka with ice cubes.

Lu Mingfei had never seen Ling so angry before. His iceberg-like plain white face was painted a delicate red due to his sullenness, and there was a thin mist at the corners of his eyes. She sat astride Lu Mingfei, pouring vodka into the guy's mouth while punching Lu Mingfei on the shoulder with her fists.

She said you are going to do whatever you want, you promised me never to betray you, you said you would never give up on me as long as I continue to say that I have value, Lu Mingfei, you are a bastard, Lu Mingfei You are an idiot... Zero started crying as he spoke.

Lu Mingfei was a little confused, but he felt a sudden pain in his heart. Those memories of the snowfield and those burned by the fire penetrated his mind bit by bit.

He wanted to comfort the girl in front of him who was crying and scolding, but the craze of sin was constantly hitting the peak of reason.

Zero suddenly found that she couldn't move, because Lu Mingfei reached out and grabbed her slender wrist, and the other hand clamped her swan-like neck.

His eyes were dancing with beast-like desire, and the expression on his face was as ferocious as an evil spirit rushing out of hell.

Zero was not afraid, she just stared blankly into the man's eyes, the past events that hit her face reflected in her dull pupils.

A long, long time ago, so long ago that even Ling himself couldn't remember whether it really happened, there was a boy in the port in the far west of Siberia where it snowed all year round. He treated her with this look and almost the same actions. He put her on his lap, kissed her neck and cheeks, and bit out her still young lips. The boy was then sedated, put into a straitjacket, and placed in a solitary room at the deepest point of the port.

Ling felt that she was almost unable to breathe. She reached out to touch Lu Mingfei's face. Lu Mingfei thought she was going to resist, and there was a look of struggle on her face.

But she just touched the man's cheek very gently and wiped away the sweat from his forehead.

Lu Mingfei was suddenly stunned, and the last bit of reason allowed him to suppress all his sinful desires.

He used Lust and another long knife he brought back from Tokyo to cut off the ligaments connecting his upper and lower arms before Zero even reacted.

The severe pain that penetrated his bones made his vision blurry. Lu Mingfei said, "Go quickly, go quickly." He stumbled and pushed Zero away with his shoulder and stood up, trying to escape, but the girl hugged him from behind.

The petite, soft body trembled slightly, and Lu Mingfei suddenly realized that she had taken off her long skirt, and the slender wrists around her waist were as smooth as white jade carvings.

Zero pressed his forehead deeply against the back of Lu Mingfei's heart. His heart was beating fast and his breathing was disordered...

"I don't want you to die, please, survive..."

——"I just feel guilty. Maybe you should let me die." Lu Mingfei lowered his eyelids.

"If it were Jormungandr standing here, or that little mute, would you say the same thing to them?" Zero took a step forward, so that she almost knocked herself into the man's arms, but she still stared at that The eyes are bright and sharp with black pupils.

(End of this chapter)