Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

"When are you going to deal with the issue of Su Xiaoqiang's father?" Ling huddled in Lu Mingfei's arms, the wind blowing through the street making her long hair flow like water.

"If EVA leaves today, I will do it tomorrow." Lu Mingfei said. It was not until yesterday that Lu Mingfei realized how great the potential of his spirit that did not want to die was. He could even awaken the dormant spirit of a Dragon King.

Does this mean that as long as the heart is still beating, even a brain-dead patient can be saved? This is also a miracle in medical history.

He thought for a moment and said, "And by the way, let's get rid of those troublesome relatives of hers."

"The rule of law in this country is already at the level of a developed country. Killing people is not a good idea, right?"

"I don't kill people. Why would I resort to violence when I can solve the problem with money?" Lu Mingfei's arms were tightly held by Ling. Although she was wearing a coat, he could still feel the girl's slender figure and her soft and boneless body. They walked along the street and passed by the bustling crowd. "Can the potato chip girl stay idle in the industrial park? Isn't she the Black Gold Swan? Just bankrupt all of the little goddess's relatives and let them run around in court. After the liquidation, they have to run around for a living, so naturally they won't have time to bother her."

"Won't your classmates be angry?"

"There's a saying in China that goes, 'A rich man living in remote areas has many distant relatives. To be honest, Su Xiaoqiang never knew that he had so many uncles, aunts, and grandmas." Lu Mingfei really hated such people. In his opinion, his aunt probably had this kind of personality and style of doing things.

After walking for a while, fine snow suddenly started falling from the sky, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

The wind blew the snow onto Lu Mingfei's coat, and Ling quickly hid deeper into this guy's arms like a kitten.

"It should be snowing in Moscow at this time. It's even colder than here." Lu Mingfei asked.

Ling nodded: "It's even colder, there are fewer people, even the lights are cold. From a distance, the city looks like a dead ghost town, but it's still decorated with the glory of the past."

“It sounds like a really great place to visit.”

"There will be a chance later." Ling said, "What are you going to do after you rescue Xia Mi?"

Lu Mingfei blinked, thought for a moment and said, "I haven't thought about it yet. Maybe I can try to save the principal and beg him to cancel the wanted warrant on me."

"It's a bit difficult. In the power vacuum, the Secret Party has selected a new leader at the speed of light. Even if the principal returns to Kassel Academy intact, it will be difficult for him to become the leader of the Secret Party again as he did in the past." Zero said.

"I can serve as a peace ambassador between dragons and humans, and I have made great contributions to promoting bilateral relations."

"There are no innocent people in this war, nor is there any so-called justice or evil. It's just that everyone has different positions. Everyone has reached the point of a fight to the death, and no one will stop." Ling shook his head. "Humans don't trust God. They think God will want to restore the ancient glory and turn the world into their pasture. Dragons don't trust humans either, because humans are developing too fast. Maybe the next time they wake up, they will find themselves locked in a cage, guarded by super gene warriors and interstellar mechanical combat units."

Lu Mingfei listened to Ling's words while gazing at the city covered in snow. He seemed to be walking aimlessly with the girl beside him on this ancient and noisy street. Everyone was going in the opposite direction from them.

An urgent bell rang from the direction of the school. The stone-paved road seemed slippery amid the crackling snow. There were breakfast shops everywhere, with white steam rising from the front of each shop. In the distance, a bus was wobbling as it started. Looking out the window, the sleepy office workers were crowded together like a can of sardines just out of the oven, and the driver was honking the horn hard.

"After you left Shilan Middle School, this area should have been rebuilt due to government regulations, right?" Ling suddenly asked.

Lu Mingfei shook off the snow on his shoulders and looked around: "It seems to be true. The layout of the surrounding buildings is a little different from what I remember... But how did you know?"

"The road surface, this used to be a place for worship, it was crowded and narrow, and the road surface was paved with bluestone slabs. After decades of wind and rain, the slabs have become smooth, and the gaps between the slabs are almost invisible. In some places, there are grooves of varying depths but all very smooth due to the long-term presence of vendors." Ling said, "When we entered this street, the slabs under our feet were the same as I said, but there was a section of bluestone just now that was new and had traces of artificial excavation. Although it has been tried to blend in with the surroundings, the difference is still quite obvious."

Lu Mingfei was silent for a moment.

"Sometimes I think you and Senior Sister are very similar in terms of observing the details of something."

"This is why I have to be by your side. You lost both Nuonuo and Xia Mi at the same time. You must have another person calm enough to replace them." Ling said lightly.

"I think Eri is pretty calm, too."

"Think carefully about what you said. If the head of the Uesugi family knew about this, wouldn't she feel ashamed?"

Lu Mingfei sighed. In his eyes, the little monster really had a thousand and ten thousand advantages, but even if it was true that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, Lu Mingfei had to admit that Eri had nothing to do with the word calm.

Sometimes, Eri would have to squeeze into the same bed with him because she was afraid of the dark, and would look at Lu Ming with grievance and insist that he hold her in his arms while she slept. Whenever this happened, President Lu always felt guilty as if he was secretly bringing a child bride home.

Lu Mingfei considered himself a local in this wholesale market, at least he was much more familiar with it than Ling.

He and Su Xiaoqiang had eaten at almost every food stall and roadside barbecue here, and had visited every video arcade and internet cafe. But now thinking back, Lu Mingfei really felt that he was not a good person. The little girl was eager to be a little tail, of course she wanted to go to the amusement park, the cinema, and the aquarium, but she was actually taken to play Three Kingdoms and StarCraft together...

As she walked, Lu Mingfei suddenly found herself being led by Ling towards those paths. She seemed to be looking for something, but she walked very fast and didn't pay attention to the buildings on both sides. People avoided them, and great loneliness was hidden in the hustle and bustle.

"There must be a place nearby. Chu Zihang used to appear there often." Ling said.

Lu Mingfei thought that Chu Zihang was like a robot. If you didn't see him in the classroom on campus, he must be in the library or the playground. And if you walked out of the gate of Shilan Middle School, he must have met their driver.

So the place where it often appears around here is the parking lot, right?
wrong.

Lu Mingfei suddenly realized. "Go around the Chenghuang Temple Small Commodity Wholesale Market and you will see the Children's Palace. Chu Zihang used to practice swordplay there, practicing Japanese swordplay." His voice became serious. "Could it be that the teacher at the Children's Palace is actually a swordsman from Japan?"

"My eyes can see certain things that you can't, such as the flow direction of elements." Ling suddenly stopped in the crowd. She held Lu Mingfei's hand and looked back. Her sight gradually swept across the street, and then looked in the direction of the Children's Palace in Lu Mingfei's memory.

"It's very strange. It doesn't seem like alchemy that has only been developed by hybrids in modern times, but it is indeed a super alchemy matrix built with buildings and earth veins as the basis." Ling said softly, "When the layout of this street block was not destroyed, I am sure that there must be an alchemy matrix with unknown function near the City God Temple. Even though its structure has been destroyed now, those elements are still converging in a certain direction according to the predetermined trajectory."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel horrified.

The so-called alchemical matrix is ​​definitely not just a super defense system built with the clock tower as the core like Kassel Academy.

Some alchemical matrices have unparalleled lethality. The bronze city that emerged from the bottom of the Three Gorges was full of such alchemical crystals. However, without the king's energy infusion, most of the alchemical matrices were not activated when the academy explored the city.

Before he was 18, Lu Mingfei's outlook on life and the world were both positive to the point of being evil.

But now someone suddenly told him that there was an alchemical matrix that could kill tens of thousands of people in a few seconds at the place where he skipped classes every day to play StarCraft and buy steamed dumplings in the morning. It was really hard for him to accept.

"I guess that alchemical matrix is ​​either related to you, or to Chu Tianjiao, or to both of you." Ling said.

Chu Tianjiao was holding a box containing the Black King's bones and blood, while Lu Mingfei was, in a sense, a weapon raised by Angé to kill the Dragon King. It was difficult to judge which of the two of them was more valuable.

"This is not good news. The power of the secret party is not enough to support them to carry out such a large-scale reconstruction of the City God Temple and the nearby blocks. This means that there must be local mixed-race forces involved in this matter. If it really has something to do with us, it means that the academy and the orthodox people have reached some kind of consensus a long time ago." Lu Mingfei frowned.

He seldom dealt with the mixed-bloods in the country, but he knew that even a small group like the school board, which was so obsessed with power, would find it difficult to extend its tentacles deep into the country.

Moreover, Ange had asserted that the five families that had received the Sky and Wind King's Cross thousands of years ago were still active in this ancient land. It was hard to imagine how powerful they were, and how terrifying they were. They were pure mixed-bloods comparable to the White King's descendants, with blood more noble than anyone else.

Perhaps among them there will be an "emperor" like Gen Chisei.

In this situation, if the secret party and the local mixed-race forces have an alliance, it will not be a good thing for Lu Mingfei.

"I am also worried about this. If our enemies include local hybrids, the situation will be very difficult."

They have seen the sign pointing to the Children's Palace.

The architectural style that seemed quite cheerful before suddenly seemed a bit solemn at this moment.

Chu Zihang told Lu Mingfei that he had studied for two years at a kendo training center called "Musashi", and that he learned all the other moves by watching kendo competition videos. It was strange that Lu Mingfei had never doubted why a wild swordsman could fight with a guy like himself who grew up under the training of a swordsman-level master, and even not lose. Angers' swordsmanship was definitely unique even in Japan, where there were many masters.

Could it be that after seeing Su Xiaoyan and Chu Zihang off, Chu Tianjiao was still using the power of the mixed-blood world to take care of them?
In fact, the teachers at that Jian Musashi Kendo Training Center are sword masters that Chu Tianjiao collected from all over the world?
"The flow of elements is so dense and so regular that it is almost forming an artificial elemental turbulence above this area. With the academy's algorithm, it is impossible to ignore this alchemical matrix with a huge risk of exposure." Ling lowered her voice and looked up. There were other voices mixed in the wind and snow.

It was a faint sound of wind coming from the sky. It was a helicopter hidden in a corner of the sky. The sound of wind and snow just happened to be its best concealment. At this moment, the thing should be landing in a certain direction of the City God Temple.

The girl raised her eyebrows and glanced at the man beside her. "Are you shocked?" Ling said, "With your eyesight, you can't even catch the silhouette of the helicopter in the sky with almost no cover at the moment."

She held Lu Mingfei's hand tightly as she spoke, and her whole body was tense.

"Why is that?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Because the sound of that thing came from another world." Zero whispered.

"Nibelungen?" Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth.

In his understanding, there should be only one Nibelungen in this city, and that is the kingdom of Odin.

"I don't quite understand the principles of the kingdom of the dead, but that is indeed Nibelungen. It's just that the barrier between this area and that space is very weak, so the sound can be transmitted to our ears." Zero nodded.

"Is it Odin?"

"I don't know, but it is definitely related to Chu Tianjiao. I can observe the gaps of the Nibelungen. His bloodline is stronger and should be more sensitive." Ling said.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Lu Mingfei was anxious to find a place to shelter himself and Ling. People on the road began to run, busy returning home before the snow became so heavy that they could not move.

"Let's go to the Children's Palace first. Maybe we can learn something." Lu Mingfei said, "When my senior brother practiced sword there before, he was usually accompanied by the driver, but I guess Uncle Chu should be watching nearby."

"Sounds like a pervert who likes boys." Ling could hardly keep up with Lu Mingfei's speed, and had to hug the man next to him tightly like a koala.

It was actually not difficult to do this, and Zero was as light as a leaf.

Behind them, an old man in a Tang suit stared at the two people's backs, his eyes were red gold. (End of this chapter)