Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

The Jinyiwei surrounded Lu Mingfei and Ling from all directions as they followed Lord Wa inside. The beautiful snake tail seemed to be floating above the ground, without any friction and leaving no trace in the thin snow.

Lu Mingfei didn't want to have a conflict with these local hybrids, and he had no idea what this half-human, half-dragon girl was up to. He never pulled out his knife and only told them earnestly not to think of bringing them in for human experiments, as that was fucking inhumane. Besides, Miss Zero and I are both members of the secret party, do you want to go to war with the secret party?

Ling had never seen such a scene before, and was stunned when she heard it. She thought to herself, aren't we being wanted by the secret party? But then she realized that Kassel College and even the entire Western world of mixed-bloods actually have a great connection with China. The enemies of both sides have different positions. Ideology makes the orthodox families not want to play with the capitalists, and everyone is in their own circle. In this case, the college's wanted for a defected student may not be a big deal for Wazhu. After all, the school board is not stupid and will not really put such a big thing as Lu Mingfei's affair with Jörmungandr in the wanted order.

To put it bluntly, it's just a fox taking advantage of the power of the tiger. Lu Mingfei bet that Nuwa didn't know who he was or that he was being wanted. Besides, they were all from the same hometown, and maybe the ancestors of the Lu family were created by Nuwa, so they were related. It didn't make sense for them to turn against each other as soon as they met.

Lu Mingfei was worried that Nuwa had devoted herself to research and was indifferent to the outside world, so he explained what role the secret party had played in the dragon slaying. But the girl's slender waist swayed like a willow in the wind, with a look of disdain on her face, pouting and looking cold, and the Jinyiwei also pouting and looking cold. Lu Mingfei wanted to complain that you were all Li Kui-style big chest muscles and dark skin heroes, why did you learn micro-expressions from the girl and pout, hey hey hey, you are still pouting, are you going to hang a teapot on it?

"I know that everyone here is a hero, and you are not afraid of the secret party, but I have no grudges against you in the past or present. I won't be illegally imprisoned just because I accidentally entered the Nibelungen, right?" No one paid attention to him along the way, and Lord Wa didn't say why she was just waiting for him. Lu Mingfei got angry.

"What Nibelungen? This is called Xirang." Lord Wa said without any reason.

"Classic of Mountains and Seas" says "Yu used Xirang to stop the flood." In the Jin Dynasty, a naturalist named Guo Pu commented that "Xirang is soil that grows infinitely, so it can stop the flood." To put it simply, it is soil that can multiply infinitely. The professor in the college's dragon history class analyzed that Xirang might be some kind of symbiotic fungus in the dragon's lair, which multiplies when it encounters water and then controls the flood.

Now someone told Lu Mingfei that Nibelungen is called Xirang in China, which seems... not incomprehensible.

The further they walked inside, the more frightened they became. The four elements became docile here, but every few small buildings stood on both sides of bronze pillars several dozen meters high, with black flags flying on the tops of the pillars, but they couldn't see what patterns were on the flags. After passing through a gate, the road suddenly opened up, with high walls on both sides, like cliffs with a ray of sky, and the small street became a hundred-meter-wide Shinto. Looking back, the place they walked out of turned out to be a maze-like ancient building complex, with dozens or more similar blue brick paths extending from those buildings and merging into this magnificent Shinto.

At the exit of each path stood two bronze-armored warriors, with a golden-red dim glow constantly seeping out from the gaps in the armor covering their bodies. There was no pupil in their eyes, only a ball of spewing flames. They were not real people, but some kind of alchemical creation, or life created by the Nibelungen, similar to Odin's heroic spirit.

Each bronze-armored soldier held a three-meter-long spear tightly in his hand. Similar alchemical creatures stood on both sides of the sacred road, which stretched to the end of the darkness, seemingly endless.

"What's behind the wall?" Lu Mingfei asked.

The wall is too high, ten times higher than the palace walls of ancient emperors. Even if you look to the limit, you can only see a strip of sky and mottled ancient stones.

"Grave." The voice of Lord Wa was cold and clear. Perhaps she was really majestic here. When she spoke, the Jinyiwei behind her even restrained their footsteps.

Lu Mingfei shuddered quietly, he held Ling's wrist tightly, and the muscles of the girl beside him also tensed.

Graves are the main carrier of horror stories in every country, not to mention that this Nibelung seems to be different from those they have seen before, so they can't help but be nervous.

"There was a very strong man who left behind a Xirang that could throw us and the dragons in together. Hundreds of years ago, we decided to launch a decisive battle, closed the door of Xirang, and fought the dragons in it. We fought for hundreds of years, and there are dragon bones buried in those tombs."

Wa looked at her phone and saw her teammates sending her in-game messages calling her a noob. The girl was so angry that the tips of her ears turned red. She gritted her teeth and said, "Wow! That's too much! I'll show you my true skills in the next game."

The intelligence on the local hybrids is close to zero for the secret party. The executive department only knows that under the country's huge population base is an equally large number of wild hybrids. Maybe the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple is a very reclusive super hybrid who possesses a highly dangerous spiritual power and is waiting to make a splash at the martial arts conference.

Lu Mingfei had no intention of exploring more secrets, so he immediately shut up and entered a state of silence after Lord Wa said those words.

Not long after, the second game the little girl started ended, and the screen of her mobile phone turned black and white again. She puffed out her cheeks angrily, crossed her arms over her chest and turned off the phone.

"You are so lucky, running around in this city and always avoiding the doors we set up." After waiting for a while, the little girl turned to Lu Mingfei and said.

"Do you know who I am?" Lu Mingfei became alert.

"How could I not know, Lu Mingfei? I held you in my arms when you were a child." Wazhu held her chin with her hand, a thoughtful expression on her face. Then she measured the height below her waist. "You were probably only this tall at that time, still a little kid."

Ling blinked and looked at Lu Mingfei.

Being picked up and teased by a beautiful half-human, half-snake sister would probably leave a deep impression even on children.

But Lu Mingfei shook his head. After his bloodline awakened, he had regained a large part of his past memories, but there was no record of Lord Wa in this part.

"Of course you don't remember, because I deleted the memory of me in your mind." Wazhu said, "Anyway, it's not a pleasant memory. You peed on my hand and I spanked you hard."

Lu Mingfei's face darkened.

"Are you going to hand me over to the academy? I won't surrender," he said.

"Why should I hand you over?" The little girl looked at Lu Mingfei strangely, "I have long disliked those foreigners and the Japanese devils."

"Then why are you looking for me?" Lu Mingfei asked.

At the end of this rather solemn and dignified Shinto Road stands a solemn titanium-black building, at least 200 meters high, with glass walls reflecting the white snow. It stands there so majestically, like a wordless obelisk.

"I need your help." Wazhu said, with a smug look on her face. "How is it? We have built many wind turbines behind the high walls, automated office and construction in Xirang, and vending machines for drinks and snacks, and a local area network for playing Warcraft online."

Lu Mingfei stood at the bottom of the building and looked up at the top. His neck felt sore from looking up. "That's awesome, but how many people are here? Can you still support Nibelung and carry out modernization construction?" he asked.

"An entire Xirang Construction Corps, there should be several thousand people. There is also a heavy-armored combined battalion around this building." Lord Wa nodded, and didn't seem to be interested in the heavy-armored combined battalion.

Lu Mingfei was slightly stunned and exchanged glances with Ling.

"You shared the dragon clan's secrets with the government." He used a declarative sentence rather than a question.

This is a big deal. It is the consensus of mixed-bloods all over the world to keep the darkness that ordinary people should not touch outside the Great Wall of Despair. Could it be that Lord Wa and the Xiangyang Zhou family are ready to confront the whole world head-on?

"No, we have our own organization, but we have the title of the army for the convenience of management. To the outside world, our part does not exist." Wazhu shrugged. "The young patriarchs of the big families in the country think that our army must be modernized and automated, but in fact, large-scale legion battles are simply ineffective when facing the next generation of dragons."

Lu Mingfei understood the domestic situation. Even if you wanted to be a village chief, you would have to be in your 30s or 40s, right? To be the chief of a large mixed-blood family, you would have to have at least a hundred years of experience.

This old man with half of his body buried in the ground is still a child in front of this little girl. What am I? An undeveloped fertilized egg?
A group of people rushed into the spacious hall. The guards at the door, who were also wearing flying fish uniforms, gave up the idea of ​​stopping them the moment they saw Lord Wa.

Obviously, in Xirang, this baby-faced girl is the big shot who has the final say.

Lu Mingfei looked at his reflection on the shiny marble tiles and said, "Your strength far exceeds that of the Eight Clans of Sheqi, and your organization crushes that of Kassel Academy. Is there anything else that requires help from someone like me? I only know how to slay dragons, but according to what you said just now, almost all the dragons in this country have been killed." He said.

"Don't talk nonsense. We just killed the stubborn old guys. The new generation that can be united and the little guys who know nothing about dragon civilization are still active in the dark side of this country's society." Lord Wa said. The hall actually looked like a busy office building. Clerks holding documents walked hurriedly. There were also men and women in standard combat uniforms entering from other entrances. The air was filled with a slightly cold fragrance, like some kind of osmanthus that would bloom only in winter.

Some people looked at Lu Mingfei and Ling with doubt, as they were obviously two strangers. Lu Mingfei could be explained as a new member, while Ling looked like a foreigner.

"Besides, there are countless dragon caves in this land. We have only entered a small part of the decisive battle that lasted for hundreds of years through Xirang." The Wa Lord used a cold gaze to oppress those who cast their eyes on him, forcing them to lower their heads and continue doing their own things.
"In order to suppress the rise of evil forces in the revived dragon race in all aspects, we have built Xirang into a semi-military fortress independent of the real space in recent years."

Someone trotted up to Wazhu and opened the VIP elevator of the building for them. Ling held Lu Mingfei's arm tightly and stepped into it together. The elevator door closed behind them.

"But I still don't understand. With your power, it should be enough to solve most of the dragon resurrection incidents, right?" Zero asked calmly, "You should know this better than us. After all, you are one of them."

The air in the elevator seemed to suddenly drop by four or five degrees, and Lu Mingfei got goose bumps on his arms.

Appearing in this form, Nuwa is undoubtedly also a dragon; the secret party has not obtained any information about Xirang so far. Obviously, there are some means beyond human understanding that restrict anyone who knows about this from revealing the information.

Moreover, the majesty that swept across the long street could not be faked. Even those humans whose bloodlines were closest to the Dragon King in the past hundred years could not achieve such a level.

"You are such a brave girl, and you don't even know how to show basic respect to the elderly." Lord Wa was not angry at all. As the VIP elevator went up, she was overlooking the maze-like ancient buildings in Xirang through the iron-black glass curtain wall.

The small blue brick buildings gathered together and extended in all directions, forming the shape of Bagua. Big red lanterns were hung outside each building, and their outlines could be seen clearly even in the white snow.

"You have been to Odin's Nibelung, right?" The little girl looked up at Lu Mingfei behind her. Her pupils seemed to be filled with twin lotus flowers, which were slowly rotating, forming double pupils of brilliant golden color.

Since ancient times, people with double pupils were all saints. Lu Mingfei was shocked and suddenly found himself breaking out in a cold sweat.

The female dragon in front of him, who seemed to be on the same front with humans, was definitely not one of the four monarchs, but her majesty was no less than that of any emperor. Just her frowning gaze was enough to create countless hallucinations in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes, which was a symbol of a powerful spirit rushing in like an ocean.

"Yes." Lu Mingfei nodded.

“I’ve seen the video of your fight with Norton. You looked very energetic and didn’t lose any points. Well done.” Lord Wa smiled with narrowed eyes, like a cunning little fox who had thought of a treacherous plot, and gave Lu Mingfei a thumbs up.

Lu Mingfei thought to himself that it was a good thing that my last name wasn’t Ma.

"It's like this. I would like to ask you to come with us to kill Odin and overthrow his Nibelung. What do you think?" Wa showed an expectant expression. Lu Mingfei became alert, and the next moment he suddenly felt something warm and soft wrapping around his other arm.

"Please help me, please help me. I hugged you before. What's wrong with doing you a small favor?" Lord Wa bit her lower lip lightly and shook Lu Mingfei's arm. Her baby face showed a pitiful and aggrieved look. Lu Mingfei sighed and was about to speak, but suddenly his whole body stiffened and shook violently. He turned around and saw the Princess beside him staring at Lord Wa coldly, as if she was going to rush over and slap this little green tea girl twice.

"You old woman, you have no shame." The princess managed to hold it in for a long time before uttering these words.

Wazhu let go of Lu Mingfei and put her hands on her hips. She looked up at Ling with her nose, "I am shameless, I am shameless, what can you do about it?" She was unreasonable and angry, as if she wanted to piss Ling off to death. (End of this chapter)