Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the little girl in front of him, dozing off with her chin in her hands and her head slowly moving forward as if she was about to fall down on the bed in the next second.

There were no chandeliers or table lamps around, the dim light must have come from the window, and all around were uneven but square bookshelves, with new and old tomes on the shelves, some yellowed old books and some sheepskin scrolls tied with linen ropes, and bamboo slips neatly stacked on top of the bookshelf. In the corner was a gaming chair, and next to the computer was an unfinished KFC bucket, and cans of Coke, coffee, and Red Bull were stacked one on top of the table.

The scent of some blooming plants after the rain tickled the indoor air circulation system, but it was not humid, just fresh.

Lu Mingfei was a little confused. He was actually in Xirang. Lord Wa’s study in that office building was also her lounge.

The time when he was unconscious was probably when Lord Wa was guarding here. The sleepy girl was only wearing a translucent silk nightgown as thin as a cicada's wing. A white tube top could be seen under the nightgown. Her collarbone and shoulders were also exposed. She looked extremely slender and weak. She didn't look like an old monster who had lived for who knows how many years, but more like a little girl who was ignorant of the world.

After a while, the little girl who was dozing off beside the bed finally couldn't hold on any longer. Her pink and white snake tail stood up and trembled slightly in the air a few times like a cat's tail when it yawns. Tears of extreme sleepiness oozed from the corners of her eyes, and the hand that was supporting her head and preventing her from falling over slipped and her chin fell.

She woke up suddenly, and in the dim light, her eyes met with Lu Mingfei, who was staring at her blankly.

“Damn it, don’t look at anything inappropriate, do you know that?” A second later, Lord Wa glared at Lu Mingfei, pouted her lips and pulled her pajamas tightly.

But perhaps because she was thinking of something strange, her cheeks turned red like clouds floating up to the sky.

"How long have I been sleeping? What happened in the meantime?" Lu Mingfei took slow but long breaths, as if he wanted to exhale all the dusty air that had accumulated in his lungs for a long time.

He struggled to sit up, and all the muscles in his body felt like they were being torn apart.

Performing five blood bursts twice in a short period of time was almost like overdrawing his life. The fact that Lu Mingfei was still alive and even conscious could only mean that the secrets he was hiding were far beyond his imagination.

"What do you mean you slept for a long time? You must have been to the gates of hell and back." Wazhu said as she stood up from the stool. It was unclear whether her lower body was a girl's legs or a slender snake's tail. However, her body leaned forward and was very close to Lu Mingfei's face, so close that they could almost hear each other's breathing.

Lu Mingfei could see his own reflection in those dark eyes, haggard, with a thick beard, and between his brows there was less of the imposingness that he had cultivated over a long period of time and more of a childlike weakness.

After losing the blessing of dragon blood, he was still that child who looked even delicate. It seemed that he was no different from others. If they were not mixed-bloods, they were all ordinary people, and he was a very poor ordinary person.

"I brought you back secretly through the back door. You have been lying here for almost a week." said Lord Wa.

One week……

Lu Mingfei nodded. The last time he fought Herzog and used the fifth degree of blood burst, he was lying down for more than half a week. This time, it seemed that there was not much difference.

“Can you please stop looking so nonchalant, as if your life is worthless?” Wazhu frowned, crawling on the bedside like an angry cat. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Lu Mingfei’s collar and said, “Do you know how long I have been guarding here to stabilize your consciousness that is almost falling into chaos?”

"Thank you, ancestor." Lu Mingfei said dryly.

Although his head was aching, his mind was immediately active again when he woke up. He had no idea what happened after he fainted in Nibelungen, but if everything was settled, Pompey should be dead now. Kassel Academy was leaderless, and the board of directors had to choose a new leader to lead this powerful violent organization. Correspondingly, the execution team against Lu Mingfei would suspend its actions due to the power vacuum.

Therefore, even if he stayed in the Xirang for a week, Huiliyi should not be in danger. With the protection of the local hybrids, there would probably be no blind scum from the Knights Templar of Solomon who would target Su Xiaoqiang.

"Hehe, just thank you?" The little girl pouted and crossed her chest, looking like she didn't want to pay any attention to you and came to comfort me. Lu Mingfei coughed twice and said, "How about I give myself to you?"

"You?" Wazhu pouted and moved her aroused gaze from Lu Mingfei's face to the quilt that he was holding with both hands. For some reason, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt humiliated.

"You are too young." Lord Wa shrugged.

“Bullshit! When Chu Zihang and I were having our baths scrubbed in the bathhouse, the uncle who was scrubbing our bodies said that I had the appearance of Lao Ai!” Although Lu Mingfei looked weak and pale, he was still unwilling to admit defeat on such a matter.

The tips of the little girl's ears turned visibly red.

Two seconds later, she bit her lower lip and reached out to twist Lu Mingfei's face.

"You are such an idiot, is that what I am talking about? I am talking about age, okay? Your nose is bigger, do you know how old I am?" Wazhu was so angry that his cheeks swelled up like a hamster with a nut in his mouth, "A girl who is three years older than me is holding a gold brick, I can make you be crushed to death by the gold mine!"

After the noise was over, everything became quiet again. Not even the sound of the wind could be heard, only the hum of the heating system.

"Look, your things are placed next to you." Lord Wa pointed to the bottom of the bookshelf on the left where the box of the Seven Deadly Sins was lying, and Ama Murasaki was placed on top of the box.

Lu Mingfei took a look and nodded.

"By the way, I remember your birthday is in July, right? How about you stay with me for a while, and then I will celebrate your birthday. After your birthday, you can go to the north. Don’t you want to go to the north, to Siberia to investigate your own life experience?" said Lord Wa.

"My aunt never let Lu Mingze and I celebrate our birthdays before. She said that a child’s birthday is the mother’s suffering day." Lu Mingfei said lightly.

Wazhu snorted, "Your cousin can celebrate ten months in advance. His birthday is his mother's suffering day, so ten months in advance will be a happy day for his mother and father, right?"

“Although I doubt whether the last word ‘日’ in your sentence is a noun or a verb, are you trying to divert my attention?” Lu Mingfei raised his head and stared into the eyes of Lord Wa, his dark pupils were as deep as facing the abyss.

Wazhu gritted her teeth and looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes without admitting defeat. After a moment, she snorted and turned her head away. "Pompeii Gattuso is not dead." She said, "The support from the Holy Palace Medical Association has arrived. They are eight elders from the Black King era. They are all old monsters who have experienced the war of gods. They are the dark monarchs who truly control the world in the Western world... I am not sure I can finish them off under their noses."

Lu Mingfei nodded to show that he understood.

As a human, Pompey is far more dangerous than Belwulf and Ange, and when he exists as the Dragon King, the sense of crisis he brings to Lu Mingfei is even greater than that of Supreme Norton.

He is good at disguising himself and has spent thousands of years planning. He is playing a chess game with the will of the world and fate to determine Ragnarok and the new era after Ragnarok. According to Lu Mingze, Pompeii is the one who blew the horn of Ragnarok. From a fatalistic point of view, he is bound to the historical trajectory that is destined to happen in this world. He is the embodiment of fate.

But even though he knew that such a person would not die so easily, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little lost.

He was almost certain that the person who planned the revival of the dragon kings one after another in another time was Pompey. He killed them, hid in the dark and ate their dragon bones, making himself the only one qualified to fight against the Black King in Ragnarok.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to rule the world. Don’t you see that throughout history, looking through the Twenty-Four Histories, they are actually just talking about one thing, and that thing is being an emperor.

To be honest, even Lu Mingfei himself sometimes daydreams that he is the emperor of a certain dynasty with three thousand beauties in his harem, enjoying life every night.

It was just that fate sent the dragons destined to be killed by Pompeii to Lu Mingfei, as well as Eri, Shude Aki, and Ye Sheng...

So is it hatred?
Actually no, it's just anger.

Odin and everything he had done over the years were like a mountain weighing on Lu Mingfei's head, so they were born enemies.

"Are the members of the Holy Palace Medical Society confirmed to be the eight dark monarchs including Odin?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Very strong, much stronger than a prince with a title. The existence of the Council of Elders is an institution used by the Black King to balance each other with the four monarchs. The rebellion was launched by them jointly, so Nidhogg was killed." Lord Wa's expression was serious.

Lu Mingfei sighed, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness coming over him.

Odin, the Holy Palace Medical Society, and even Herzog and the boar Neo actually represented the unknown to Lu Mingfei for a long time. People always feel awe when facing the unknown, and this awe is sad, so sad that you can't find yourself, as if you are lost in a grand ideal.

Nor is it lost.

But when facing the starry sky, humans are too small.

Later, Lu Mingfei gradually mastered the power to uncover those secrets, and the unknown became known, and the curtain of the starry sky was lifted and it was no longer so mysterious.

But when he opened the chapter dominated by Herzog, what kind of dark fate did he face?
When you kill the boar Neo and Herzog, you are only uncovering the tip of the iceberg of the truth of this world. Not until you figure out who Odin is and what he is doing can you finally see through the fog on the sea and see the huge iceberg hidden under the abyss.

The power of the Holy Palace Medical Society is so huge that even a powerful figure like Odin can only be ranked as one of them. It's too powerless...

No matter how hard you try, you can't break free from the torrent that binds you. Facing the unknown world unveiled in front of him, Lu Mingfei felt that it was actually a frightening thing. It's like you climbed a mountain with great difficulty, but you still see the vast mountains in front of you.

"Their main target is you, so I brought you into Xirang. My intelligence system told me that the little girl from Japan and the girl from Russia with the blood of the Tsar are not on the wanted list." Wazhu said, "Don't worry, I found trustworthy people to secretly protect them and quietly left the city. They should be in Kunshan now."

"Kunshan?"

"There is a Xirang node there, which can keep in touch with us at all times if necessary." Lord Wa explained.

"Thank you." Lu Mingfei lowered his head.

"Why are you thanking me?" The little girl looked at Lu Mingfei strangely and touched his forehead with her hand. "Have you forgotten that I am your ancestor?"

Lu Mingfei's face darkened.

"Actually, not many people should know about this matter of yours." Lord Wa suddenly said.

"You knew already?"

"Well, in addition to Li Wuyue's dragon bone cross, Pompey should also have a part of Vidfornil's dragon bone." Wazhu frowned, and a hint of barely perceptible anger flashed in her peach blossom eyes, which always looked affectionate when she was lost in thought. "But in the past few hundred years, the five families responsible for preserving their respective parts of the dragon bone cross have not experienced any major changes. This shows that the orthodoxy has been infiltrated. The people around me are not absolutely loyal. One or two families have turned to the Gattuso family."

Where there are people, there will inevitably be struggle. Power is like an irresistible wine. Once you have tasted it, you will never forget it.

If Pompeii promised them a generous reward with the authority of a new era, it would not be impossible for these ancient families that had been passed down for thousands of years to completely turn to the Holy Palace Medical Society.

"The horn of Ragnarok has been sounded, and the split of orthodoxy may be imminent. Even in this country, I cannot completely guarantee that your whereabouts will not be leaked." Wazhu sat down next to Lu Mingfei, leaning against him, with a warm fragrance emanating from her hair. "Little brat, why don't you just stay here? I will support you and you can easily get through Ragnarok."

“Even if we can survive the great restraint-level event in history, will we still have such a thing as a soul after that?” Lu Mingfei also said softly,

"I still want to go to the north. I want to know what I am."

"I watched you grow up, what else can you be?" Wazhu gestured at her waist, "You were not this tall when I first saw you."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment and smiled silently.

"I have another bad news to tell you." said Lord Wa.

"Uncle Chu is in trouble?" Lu Mingfei's first reaction was that something happened to Chu Tianjiao, and he immediately became nervous.

"No, that guy is just like a pig, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating. All he does all day is smoke a cigarette and flip through the records of the major events that happened in the academy in the past two years." Wazhu said, she hesitated for a moment,
"I didn't get the Black King's blood. Kungunir is alive. I have no way to fight against it after the Dragon Breaking Platform fell asleep." (End of this chapter)