Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

The lustful blade let out a sharp hiss as it cut through the cold air flow at high speed. The mist flowing in the cold storage was dispersed by this brutal blow, and the boy in the black suit was also dispersed. But a moment later, the boy reappeared in another direction of Lu Mingfei.

Even though Lust is a mythical weapon that condenses the ultimate secret of alchemy, Norton probably did not think that the person using this knife would use it to attack a ghost when he forged it.

Obviously, Lu Mingze is a ghost that can only be seen by Lu Mingfei.

Alarmed by Lu Mingfei's unusual behavior, the princess immediately went on alert. She actually carried a short and sharp black bayonet with her. When she pulled it out from her dark brown boots, it flashed a slight cold light.

"Don't scare me, little white rabbit. I'm just a civilian staff member, in charge of logistics! I don't do fighting!" Su Enxi hid behind Ling in a panic, and looked around with two pairs of big blinking eyes showing from over the little girl's shoulders.

She acted extremely panicked, but her eyes were extremely cold. Although she hid behind Zero, she intentionally or unintentionally covered the back of Her Royal Highness.

In their small team, with the presence of heroic women like Ling and Jiude Mai, Su Enxi really didn't have much room to use her skills, but she was not just an ordinary career woman in an OL suit, but a black gold swan with high concentration of dragon blood in her body who could even use the Word Spirit. Tianyan to kill through the entire Wall Street in the financial field. Tianyan was not rare, but a Tianyan user with such a strong bloodline like Su Enxi was rare.

Even if she cannot use her Word Spirit in battle, she is still a high-level hybrid of A-level or even beyond A-level. Her close combat and shooting skills would probably make her a standout even if she were thrown into the Kassel Academy, which is full of strong people.

How could such a person be so weak and incapable of fighting and killing?

God knows how many bloody means this seemingly graceful and gentle Chinese girl used in the primitive accumulation of capital.

But Lu Mingfei didn't care about Su Enxi, and he couldn't remind Ling that the guy who appeared here was not dangerous to them. He just stared at the little devil's eyes. The gold in those eyes was like a torrent, deep and majestic, and the indifference and silence made people feel like they were standing on a mountain.

His majesty, his superiority, his seeming to own everything and yet be betrayed by everything, all of this is greater than ever before.

The devil came to his door, and Lu Mingfei had to be on his guard.

"You dare to show up again?" Lu Mingfei asked coldly, and he put away the knife.

Weapons in the real world cannot hurt Lu Mingze in this state. He is either a real ghost or communicating with Lu Mingfei through some kind of spiritual language.

But it is a consensus that dragons of the bloodline of the four monarchs cannot use spiritual words, so there is actually some kind of secret relationship between the little devil and the White King? Recalling the attitude of the White King towards him in the Posuo world, and the White King who appeared not long ago and was obviously in a similar state to Lu Mingze now to help him get information about Chu Tianjiao from Su Xiaoyan, Lu Mingfei confirmed his guess more and more.

"We are brothers. Even if you want to beat me into a pig's head, you can't avoid meeting me." The moment Lu Mingze spoke, everything around him became still and time came to a standstill. The mist flowing in the ice storage was like rock flakes deposited in transparent crystals for tens of millions of years. Ling still kept the posture of pointing forward with the bayonet, and the hem of her skirt fluttered in the cold air.

"I'm here as you wished. Now, Lu Mingze, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Lu Mingfei didn't even bother to look at him. He turned his head to look at Jiude Mai in the quartz glass.

The girl had secretly helped him a lot over the years, and had fallen into danger several times. Lu Mingfei was not a heartless second-generation person, and he was also responsible for her current situation, so he was willing to pay the price to save her.

Lu Mingze shrugged. “What else can I expect you to do? Of course, I want my brother to help me save my most capable assistant,” he said.

"Jiude Mai should not have any special identity, she is just an ordinary half-blood." Lu Mingfei frowned, "I know you have the ability to rewrite bloodline, and I also know that it is the privilege of the Supreme. I don't care who you are, but if you can rewrite bloodline, can't you directly remove the dragon blood pollution in her body?"

"Or are you really an emotionless devil, and the companions around you are just tools to achieve your goals?" Lu Mingfei's voice was extremely cold. He lowered his head and stared at Jiude Mai under the glass. Even though she was unconscious, her body was as enchanting as a snake in the fog, and her scales looked colorful under the cold light.

He glanced at Lu Mingze who was standing beside him with a smile on his face, "Are you willing to do anything to die?"

"Brother, you have always been able to see through my tricks. In that case, why don't we be frank?" Lu Mingze snapped his fingers, and the charming girls with Arabic veils covering their faces walked out gracefully from the shadows, put down the coffee table between the two of them, pushed in chairs behind them, helped them sit down, and then made tea for them.

The scent of tea immediately dispelled the coldness in the cold storage. Lu Mingfei turned around to look at the Arab girls. "Is that your team?" he asked. "I didn't expect you to be such a slutty person. Even if you hide a beautiful girl in a golden house, you only hide one. You hide a whole group of girls."

"Even if you know nothing about alchemy, you have heard of the Seven Kingdoms of Alchemy. It's just some simple application of the mysteries of alchemy." Lu Mingze waved his hand and stood up to pour tea for Lu Mingfei. A thin stream of water poured out of the exquisite ceramic teapot and gurgled into the bone china cup in front of Lu Mingfei. "They are all dummies, the same nature as the heroes in Odinnibelung."

"They create heroic spirits to conquer the world, which sounds very ambitious, but you create these girls just to indulge in lust."

"No way, am I so unbearable in your eyes?" Lu Mingze pretended to be aggrieved.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, picked up the bone china cup and took a sip.

After seeing the condition of Jude Mai with his own eyes, he was not so worried anymore. Moreover, in this state created by the little devil, all the flow of time in the outside world was stopped.

Or it could be said that they were originally caught in the gap between reality and illusion at this moment, otherwise there should not be a power in the world that can stop time and still move.

The two of them sat and drank tea together, Ling and Su Enxi stood on one side of the coffee table like two sculptures.

"To be honest, brother, sometimes I think it was easier to get along with you in the past." Lu Mingze said with a smile.

"You mean another time and space?"

Lu Mingze shrugged.

"I can guess that in every transaction what is lost or sacrificed to something is your own life or soul, because if the object of the transaction is my soul, then I should be aware of it." Lu Mingfei said, "After meeting EVA and communicating with her, my guess has been confirmed. The so-called soul is actually just the spiritual element that carries the will. We all know that the spiritual element is actually the source of power for dragons and hybrids... At least even though I have frequently traded with you in the last period of time, I have never felt any discomfort." "This is a fact I have already admitted... To be honest, I have been thinking about tricking you into completing four transactions, and I am really looking forward to your expression when you are desperate and walk through the revolving lantern of life in your mind, but suddenly find that you are safe and sound." Lu Mingze held the cup and looked up at Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Why do you do this?"

"I can't tell you. I can't tell you. On both sides of the long river of fate, the monsters are waiting for us to show our tails."

“What’s this new concept?” Lu Mingfei was horrified. This was not the first time he had heard Lu Mingze talk about this kind of thing. It was just that he had always believed that the so-called monsters on both sides of fate were dragons that crawled out of their graves and were unwilling to accept the status quo.

But the more he got to know Long and Lu Mingze, the more he realized how those old guys who crawled out of their graves could make the devil keep secrets.

"Let's avoid this topic and get back to the reason why you are here today." Lu Mingze slowly put down the bone china cup in his hand. His posture suddenly changed. He sat down, leaned back, slightly crossed his legs, crossed his fingers, and faced Lu Mingfei with a condescending attitude.

"Of course the devil will not let his girl die here, but the fact is, even I can't remove the poison from his body." Lu Mingze narrowed his eyes slightly, and the gold in his eyes was as sharp as a knife.

"But you can even solve the problem of Eri's bloodline." Lu Mingfei frowned, obviously not believing it.

And why are you so confident when you talk about something you can't do? Why are you showing your golden eyes? It's like everyone can't do it.

"The bloodline issue of the Uesugi family is actually easier to solve. It's difficult to explain, but you just need to know that Mai's situation is different from your Eri's." Lu Mingze sighed, "You are telling the truth. There are very few people in history who can change their bloodline like me. Some are called supreme beings, but even the supreme beings cannot change the bloodline of the Dragon King. Otherwise, when the Black King was besieged, why didn't he turn the four monarchs into random cats and dogs?"

"Do you mean that Jiude Mai is the Dragon King?" Lu Mingfei was skeptical about this statement.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Jiude Mai has little to do with the word Dragon King, although in a sense this is actually Lu Mingfei's stereotype.

"No, I never said that." The little devil smiled.

Come to think of it, if she was really the human body of a dragon king, how could she be corroded and contaminated by a small amount of ancient dragon serum, and even be on the verge of degenerating into Deadpool.

"In that case, the Dragon King's thing should be the ancient dragon that Herzog offered as a sacrifice to Takama-ga-hara, right? Which king left behind this embryo? How pitiful, the ultimate creature was killed and offered to more powerful creatures before it even had the chance to roar in the world." Lu Mingfei sighed.

The dragon blood pollution at the second-generation level is not the same as the dragon blood pollution at the Dragon King level. There are many examples of human victory over the former in history, but no one has ever been able to live safely in the world after trying to steal the power of the monarch. Perhaps Herzog is the only exception, but he did not directly ingest the poisonous dragon blood, but used fetal blood known as the Golden Holy Serum.

The little devil stood up with his hands on the table, and paced back and forth in the misty ice house. His face was sometimes calm and sometimes ferocious, just like the performance of an insane devil in the world.

After a moment he stopped in front of Lu Mingfei.

"Brother, do you still remember the number you saw above the metal airtight door before entering this laboratory?" Lu Mingze asked.

"Xun." Lu Mingfei blurted out.

He could remember it because this type of numbering was very rare.

"Taken from the Eight Trigrams." Lu Mingze said.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"The Book of Changes says, 'In ancient times, when Fuxi ruled the world, he looked up at the sky to observe patterns, and looked down at the earth to observe patterns. He observed the patterns of birds and beasts and the suitability of the land. He learned from his own body and from distant objects, and then he created the Eight Trigrams to understand the virtues of the gods and to classify the emotions of all things.'" The little devil recited a passage of ancient Chinese and shook his head and said, "Did you know that the person who created the Eight Trigrams in ancient China was Fuxi?"

"Bullshit, of course I don't know." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes. "And don't try to get close to me. Who is Chinese with you? You don't even have a nationality. You are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of China."

“Okay, okay… Anyway, the Eight Trigrams are actually the earliest symbols for expressing text. In ancient times, it was a tool used to deduce the relationships between various things in the world, space, and time. It was also a way to explore the truth. At that time, there was no interest in natural philosophy. The only truth on this planet was words and alchemy.” Lu Mingze’s eyes sparkled, as if he was recalling some ancient era. Lu Mingfei was silent.

"Each hexagram in the Eight Trigrams represents something. Qian represents heaven, Kun represents earth, Xun represents wind, Zhen represents thunder, Kan represents water, Li represents fire, Gen represents mountain, and Dui represents marsh." Lu Mingze said softly.

Lu Mingfei understood. It turned out that the eight trigrams were the positions of the eight monarchs on the dragon throne.

The directions of Qian and Xun should point to the king of sky and wind, the directions of Kun and Gen should point to the king of earth and mountains, Kan and Ze should point to the king of ocean and water, and Zhen and Li should point to the king of bronze and fire.

He was first puzzled as the thunder represented by Zhen should clearly belong to the series of the King of Ocean and Water. Then he came to his senses and said, "Wait, you mean that the dragon corpse transported from Siberia to the Sea of ​​Japan by the Lenin is actually the King of Sky and Wind!" Lu Mingfei was shocked.

“But that’s not right. It’s absolutely not right! There have been two known kings of sky and wind in history. They are Xiang Yu in the late Qin and early Han dynasties and Li Wu Yue in the late Tang Dynasty. Xiang Yu’s dragon bones were divided up by five mixed-race families and are still circulating on this land. As for Li Wu Yue…” Lu Mingfei’s voice became smaller and smaller until he fell silent.

Lu Mingze clapped his hands. "You figured it out, right, brother?" He said, "Although the Dragon King could not remove the power of Menek Cassel's Word Spirit. Rhine, he did not really kill him. Li Wuyue fled all the way north and entered Siberia, until he turned into a wandering black snake and was killed by Rasputin who broke into his lair."

"In other words, the dragon that eroded Sister Mai is... Li Wu Yue?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice.

"Hush, this is a secret." Lu Mingze put on a ferocious smile, "It's a secret that even Angers doesn't know." (End of this chapter)