Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

Chapter 389 377. God! (The end and beginning of Dragon's third line, please subscribe!)

Lu Mingfei held down the scabbard of the Seven Deadly Sins, because the living alchemical weapons in the scabbard were trembling with excitement. From the Wakizashi named Lust to the Han Bafang Sword named Pride, each of these swords that were destined to drink the blood of kings was roaring silently.

The man glanced down at the heavy, cold quartz watch on his wrist, his frown not relaxing at all.

Nearly an hour had passed since the principal and Chu Zihang reunited and headed to the confluence of the Akagi River and the Tama River.

This rare winter rainstorm is spreading across Tokyo without warning.

"The vice-president's alchemy matrix is ​​still working stably, but I'm worried that Tokyo here will arouse suspicion from the nearby US troops stationed in Japan... Is the Night Watchman with you, Professor? Ask him to help adjust the frequency." Lu Mingfei asked Professor Schneider in a low voice on the other side of the microphone.

"I'm sorry, Professor Flamel has boarded a private plane to San Francisco from Narita Airport in three hours." Professor Schneider's voice sounded a few seconds later.

The corners of Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched, "This old guy..." He knew that the vice-principal was a man without moral integrity and bottom line, but he didn't expect that the old guy would be so heartless and abandon them at this time.

You have to know that at this time Tokyo has gathered the most elite forces of the academy, including all the beheaders who can be dispatched at this time and the super executives on the gray list who are hiding in the dark and have not yet taken action, as well as those veterans who are even older than Angers.

Obviously, this is one of the most dangerous dragon-slaying operations in the history of the Camarilla from thousands of years ago to the present. The only task that can be compared with this one is probably the war 1600 years ago in which the Camarilla's most powerful military force, the Holy Knights of the State Church, blocked and severely damaged Fenrir, the King of the Earth and Mountains, who was then known as Attila, in Italy.

But at that time, thanks to the prophecy of Aquitaine, the leader of the secret party who possessed the spirit of words and the prophet, Pope Leo I, the chief senator of the Senate Avinus, and the commander of the Guards Trigegius, who served as the elders of the secret party, learned the news of the return of the Dragon King 42 years in advance. In the past few decades, they changed the entire architectural pattern of Rome, completely turning it into an ancient alchemical matrix, making it a miracle city in human history and a bastion for mankind to fight against dragons.

Today, Lu Mingfei also has people like Aquitaine around him, but compared to Aquitaine's prophecy, which can be called a miracle, Qilan's role seems to be limited to shouting behind Lu Mingfei, "Come on, Lu Mingfei, we support you"...

Honestly, sometimes Lu Mingfei doesn't even want to take this guy with him when he goes on a mission...

"But the vice principal did ask me to leave you a message before he left."

“Having said that, even if the Night’s Watchmen, who are highly respected elders, are transferred strategically, I don’t think they will leave a mess behind and just take care of everything.” Lu Mingfei showed a trace of relief on his face.

"You may be disappointed." Professor Schneider hesitated for a few seconds, as if hesitating whether to say what the night watchman asked him to convey to Lu Mingfei. Finally, he sighed, and the hoarse sigh coming from his vocal cords was as harsh as the wind rushing in through the gaps in doors and windows.

"Professor Flamel said that your roommate Finkel von Flins recently spent a fortune to charter a troupe of samba dancers from Brazil and airlift them to San Francisco. They are going to taste them first and asked you and the principal to hurry up. They are waiting for you in San Francisco..."

Lu Mingfei was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He picked up the seven deadly sins and put them down, picked them up again and put them down again, repeating this three times, and finally sighed.

"Professor, please do me a favor and ask the people in the executive department to move back. It would be best if they only provide me with remote assistance and do not directly intervene in the battlefield." Lu Mingfei stood with his legs apart, his windbreaker rustling in the strong wind.

He took off his weapons backpack, unzipped it and hung all the light and heavy weapons on his body, including a magazine filled with mercury core alchemical armor-piercing bullets, a fist-sized dirty bullet painted yellow, a Desert Eagle with a lengthened and thickened muzzle, a modified shotgun that could blow off the snake-like Deadpool's head with one shot, and a submachine gun with an amazing firing rate that could even pose a threat to pure-blooded dragons.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Schneider has never been an indecisive person. He knows better than anyone what to do and when.

On the dragon-slaying battlefield, no one dares to talk about experience, except those ruthless men who have truly washed their blades with dragon blood.

Ange and Henkel are such ruthless people, and the old guys in the Senate are also such ruthless people. And obviously, the ruthless person of the new generation should be Lu Mingfei.

The orders from the Executive Department's control center were spread among the commissioners at a whirlwind speed on the public channel. After receiving Professor Schneider's instructions, the compartments of black vans were pushed open one after another, and heavy equipment with gun muzzles flashing ferocious cold light was deployed on the high ground on all sides.

In the rain curtain illuminated by the criss-crossing lights of the cars, Lu Mingfei saw the men and women wearing the World Tree emblems on their chests silently covering themselves with huge raincoats, and the rain flowed down the automatic rifles or sniper rifles in their hands like streams.

Some carriages were even loaded with brand new mortars, with muzzles so thick that they were frightening. Even a monster that had carried the White King's Holy Relics from ancient times to the present day would not be able to withstand being hit head-on by such a thing, right?

Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at the tall, slender, beautiful girl with long legs below her neck. Jiude Mai had been silent since arriving at Hongjing. The word spirit named Vajra Realm had always kept out the cascading rainstorm like a candlelight in the middle of the night dispelling darkness.

"Sister Mai, you should have used some method to temporarily improve your bloodline. I remember your word spirit is Mingzhao." Lu Mingfei said.

"Well, it's an evolutionary drug invented by the boss. The success rate is less than 1%. It's so precious that it can even make the academy and the Gattuso family break down. It's an evolutionary drug with no side effects." Jiude Mai said. The girl glanced at Lu Mingfei with her eyes slanted, her hair fluttering in the wind. There was no trace of charm on her fair face, only a vague solemnity and seriousness.

"The ancient Chinese said that medicine is three-part poison, let alone evolutionary medicine that directly changes genes."

"I have no choice. If I don't take the drug, I will die. Eight thousand meters under the sea, I can't complete the mission successfully just by relying on the dark light."

"What exactly did he ask you to do?" Lu Mingfei's heart moved, realizing that this was a good opportunity to ask some questions.

Until now, he still doesn't know who Lu Mingze is.

Is it true that there are such strange things as demons in the world? If so, why are there no records in the history of dragons of monsters that can compete with them or even kill the Dragon King?

Or maybe Lu Mingze himself is a Dragon King.

In that case, who is Lu Mingfei? The twin of some dragon king?

The little devil once told Lu Mingfei that he was not the Dragon King, but Lu Mingfei never quite trusted Lu Mingze.

In the story, except Faust, anyone who trusted the devil paid a heavy price.

"I won't tell you." Jiude Mai looked at Lu Mingfei, whose long eyebrows and phoenix eyes were as beautiful as peaches and plums.

“Forget it, but Sister Mai, you should stay away from me.” Lu Mingfei smiled and waved his hand. “Whether I’m facing Odin or Yamata no Orochi next, you can’t interfere in such a battle.”

"Don't underestimate people." Jiude Mai folded her arms with an angry look on her face.

She is clearly a pretty lady with painted eyebrows and hair, but somehow she gives people the feeling of seeing a handsome student in a loose hoodie and a baseball cap.

"I'm not looking down on you, I'm just worried." Lu Mingfei said, he sighed.
"Since you serve Lu Mingze, you must know about my previous encounters with Odin. Although the Word Spirit of Kongojie is an evolved version of Mingzhao, we are still not sure whether Kongojie or Mingzhao is more powerful. Although the former has even better defense than the latter, it has lost the ghostly ability of Mingzhao to hide itself in the shadows... The Odin I encountered several times before should not be his real body, but a puppet controlled by the mask. One of the puppets can use the Word Spirit of the Wind King Instrument, and even the legendary Time Zero unique to the principal."

In the time zero realm, Lu Mingfei can maintain a corresponding speed with the enemy without being affected, but Jiude Mai can't do it. A first-generation species only needs a thought to kill a nearly stationary hybrid species. In that case, it is difficult for Lu Mingfei to protect the people around him. Jiude Mai's involvement in this level of battle will not only fail to help him, but will become a burden to him.

Jiude Mai looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes and smiled softly.

"In the end, you still look down on me." She waved her hand, and the faint majesty in the air dissipated.

The torrential rain like a landslide dispersed the steam that had just evaporated due to contact with the Vajra Realm, and submerged Lu Mingfei without any hindrance.

Jiude Mai reached out and patted Lu Mingfei's face, her wrist was so delicate that it looked like it was carved from jade by a master.

"Don't die here. There's a silly girl waiting for you to go to America to find her," she said.

Jiude Mai's windbreaker was also soaked. Her slender waist seemed to be pinched, her hair was high and her eyes were long. The golden light in the depths of her eyes never went out.

The cries of ravens could still be heard all around, which made Lu Mingfei even more certain that although Odin had not completely brought down the Nibelung, he was nearby.

The God-King of Asgard in Norse mythology does not seem to be as upright as rumored. Instead, he is a villain who is good at playing tricks and likes to hide in the shadows and bite people like a venomous snake.

"Are you talking about Eri or Zero?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked in a mean way. Jiude Mai gritted her teeth and slapped the guy twice.

"Of course it's our mistress. My relationship with that little mute isn't good enough for him to play a supporting role at a time like this." After saying this, the girl turned and left, as cool as Chow Yun-fat when he left the Macau casino.

She walked out a few steps and stood in the rain.

Lu Mingfei heard the footsteps stop and turned his head to look, only to see the hem of the black windbreaker rolled up, underneath the windbreaker was a rare waisted long skirt. Her long hair was flying, the hem of her clothes was flying, and her skirt was also flying. The whole person was like an iris swaying in the wind and rain.

"I was following Inuyama He a few days ago. The old man seems to know the location of a Nibelungen in Japan. That Nibelungen should be the legacy left by the White King many years ago. In the past three days, the Inuyama family has invested more than 20 lives in it." Jude Mai said, "So this is why you can't contact me, because I often appear on the edge of Nibelungen."

There is no definitive answer as to why the internal signals of the Nibelung were completely cut off, but this situation exists in areas like the subspace because of the severe ionization in the atmosphere.

After Jiude Mai had completely left, Lu Mingfei clenched his teeth on the cigarette that had been extinguished by the rainstorm, picked up the heavy weapon box, and stepped onto the beam that crossed above the Red Well as the whole mountain shook slightly.

As soon as he stepped onto the beam, Lu Mingfei immediately felt the strong storm from below and the roar of water in his ears.

The strong airflow was caused by the surging tide at the bottom of the well, and on its way up it even shattered the heavy rain falling from the sky.

"Lu Mingfei, we have confirmed that Odin will not bring the Nibelungen down above the Red Well." Professor Schneider's voice reached Lu Mingfei's ears at this moment.

"why?"

"The weather satellite has detected strong elemental turbulence in Tokyo Bay. A rainstorm that shouldn't exist in this world is sweeping across Tokyo from the ocean!" Schneider whispered, "We have temporarily lost contact with the commissioners anchored at sea. Those heavy, rolling cumulonimbus clouds, as big as mountains, are spreading out from the sea and covering the entire Tokyo. It's so weird, so weird..."

Lu Mingfei suddenly turned around and looked towards the sea.

Something is wrong, something is really wrong...

But what is wrong?
What is it?
That’s right, that’s right. No matter whether it’s Herzog or Friedrich who controls the Ghost Clan and the Eight Snake Clan, didn’t they plant their own spies in the secret party? Didn’t they know that the academy would take action against God today?
If we knew, where are those Japanese who claim to be descendants of the White King?
Where are the two most powerful people in this country, Minamoto Chisei and Minamoto Chinu?
Where will they appear?

Red Well? Tama River?

Or...Tokyo Bay!

Suddenly, an incredible loud noise came from under his feet, as if a dragon was roaring in a well.

Lu Mingfei slowly lowered his eyes, and from the sky came the sound of helicopter rotors tearing through the air, followed by four or five overlapping spots of light that completely illuminated the bottom of the Red Well.

At this point it could no longer be called the bottom, because the water level had risen to a very dangerous height, as if the underground river water of the Akagi River was backflowing.

Metal coffins were floating on the water. Each coffin was filled with mercury, and the surface was engraved with the Night Watchman's alchemical matrix.

It is those alchemical matrices that cause this mountain to beat like a heart.

Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the surging water, and then blood-red gushed out and dyed the water in the entire giant well.

A rustling sound was heard in the headset, and the connection between Lu Mingfei and the academy was cut off.

The water of the Chigui River was foaming with white foam as it was squeezed out from underground by something. A huge creature covered with green scales rose and fell in the red water like a mountain range, and tens of thousands of bright blue spots of light seemed like a magnificent sea of ​​stars that had suddenly sunk in the water!

"Back off, back off!" Lu Mingfei realized that there was something wrong with Angers' information.

How can God be afraid?
God only knows anger, God only knows hatred!
When God returns to the world, He will repay the pain of usurpation tenfold or a hundredfold!

A huge green head slowly stretched out from the well, like a copper pillar reaching the sky. In the gaps between the scales on the surface of the copper pillar lived countless fluorescent monsters that looked like snakes and fish. Thousands and thousands of ghost-toothed vipers were biting on the body of this thing, swinging their long tails.

The green snake rolled up all the coffins, and then shrank back into the water with a bang.

A thunderous roar echoed between heaven and earth.

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(End of this chapter)