Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

"Didn't get any useful information?" When he came out, Lord Wa was just teasing a tabby kitten out of boredom. After so many years of development, Xirang was basically no different from a small city, and there were naturally many stray cats and dogs. These little creatures had an innate tendency to seek profit and avoid harm, and they would not sneak into the cemetery where Lord Wa buried dragons. Sometimes they could even serve as an early warning, so no one cared about them.

Lu Mingfei frowned. “He doesn’t trust me. Although he told me some useful information, he talks about the principal every other sentence. He has to contact Ange before he can make sure what to do next.” He said.

Kassel Academy is different from the KGB. In the world of mixed-bloods, bloodline means everything. As a super executive with S-level authority almost the same as the principal, is Chu Tianjiao really just a useful knife in the principal's hand?

It was obvious that he was still skeptical about Lu Mingfei's identity and motives.

"Do you know Mandala?" asked Lord Wa.

"I've learned that the Word Spirits of the White King family can make people see hallucinations." Lu Mingfei said, "They are the upper-level Word Spirits of hypnosis and the lower-level Word Spirits of the Posing World."

"Hypnosis should not work on people of his bloodline, but if you really want to get the information you want from Chu Tianjiao, I can use Mandragora to help you get the information." Lord Wa held the cat in her arms. The little guy was surprisingly docile, with only slightly open whiskers, as if he was angry, but he didn't show any anger.

Lu Mingfei thought that Chu Zihang should have arrived in this city by now. He thought that his senior brother would be very happy if he knew that his father had been freed from Odin's control...

"Forget it, some things don't actually require answers." Lu Mingfei said after hesitating for a moment.

Even if useful information can be extracted from Chu Tianjiao, what can it do? If even life can be faked, then who knows that Chu Tianjiao's information is definitely true?
"Don't be unhappy. You call me sister and have helped me so much. I will support you no matter what happens." Lord Wa let go of her hand, and the kitten tucked its tail between its legs and fled into the bushes beside it with its belly almost touching the ground like a caterpillar.

She patted her chest, her big eyes sparkling, and she held her head high, with the heroic spirit of a good friend who is loyal to her and asks her if she has any problem. Lu Mingfei looked into her eyes and said after a while, "Are you the White King?"

Wazhu was stunned and started to cough violently. After coughing, she opened her eyes wide and glared at Lu Mingfei with her little face raised: "Fuck, big brother, what kind of sudden change is this from a liberal arts student?"

"Your pupils are not black, are they? They are dark red? And your hair too." Lu Mingfei reached out and touched the ends of the girl's hair. It was as soft as silk, with no traces of highlights. But when Wa showed her complete form in the Nibelung, she clearly had red hair.

"Why? The one with red hair and red eyes must be her. Then I said that all Scots are isomers of the White King." Lord Wa shook her head and puffed up her cheeks, pretending to be stubborn.

They slowly walked out of the stone road that separated the blue brick building, and saw the cast iron street lamps and the gradually widening streets in front of them. There were even car horns in the distance. This direction actually led out of Xirang.

Lu Mingfei shook his head and said, "Red hair and red eyes are not necessarily the White King, but you have used the Nine Infants Word Spirit, which is a mixture of three systems."

"The three-series mixture also contains water and fire. Why don't you say that I'm Norton's sister? Why don't you say that I'm that so-and-so's father?" Lord Wa pulled Lu Mingfei's hand and reached into her collar to touch her back. Before Lu Mingfei could react, the hand had already reached into the collar of the girl's clothes. A burning red color was visibly burning on his cheeks. If it were to be expressed in the way of anime, a steam train chimney must have appeared on this guy's head, emitting black smoke.

“Did you feel it? If I wasn’t worried about you being in danger, I wouldn’t have entered the ultimate evolution mode. I haven’t fully recovered yet!” Lord Wa angrily grabbed Lu Mingfei’s hand, lowered her head angrily, frowned, and glared at Lu Mingfei from the bottom up like a rather unconvinced calf.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment and smiled silently.

He knew that the so-called ultimate evolution mode was just a joke. But it turned out that the girl wanted him to touch the thin and long scales on her spine, which were attached to the middle of her smooth and delicate back. They were cold, hard, and the edges were as sharp as a blade.

In fact, Lu Mingfei's suspicion was not without basis. The Nine Infants' Word Spirit seemed to be activated from the weapon called the Dragon-Breaking Platform, but apart from Constantine, no one in this world knew more about the God-killing weapons than him. The Seven Deadly Sins could also release the World-Destroying Word Spirit when activating the domain of Sin and Punishment against the King, but whether it was the Ancient Power of the King of Bronze and Fire, the Candle Dragon, or the Ancient Power of the King of Earth and Mountains, the Shiva Karma Dance, they were far less powerful than when released by the real Dragon King.

Furthermore, when fighting against Odin's Return to the Ruins and Indra's Wrath, the word "Nine Infants" was clearly recited directly by Wa, and the Dragon-Breaking Platform seemed more like some kind of tool to deceive people.

In addition, Wazhu's attitude towards Lu Mingfei was also very strange. It didn't seem like an elder treating a younger person. It was even more like a chance acquaintance.

It's more like...

It seems like an old friend is coming.

You are the kind of old friend who we passed by each other thousands of years ago and met again in the same place thousands of years later. Even if the sea is turbulent and the clouds come and go, you can confirm that it is you with just one glance.

Lu Mingfei had experienced a similar feeling from another person. When he first faced the Yamata-no-Orochi that was transformed after Izanagi's fall, the monster used the Taikoku Gongen Senro, which had a very late serial number in the White King series and was even far above the high-risk. It had another name, namely the Saha World.

In the illusion created by Senluo that can influence the real world through the spiritual world, Lu Mingfei met the White King who was killed in the Far North by the Black King as recorded in the Ice Sea Scroll. She had red pupils and long red hair, and her silky skirt hung from the head of the Yamata no Orochi like a blooming Lycoris radiata. When she saw Lu Mingfei, she whispered, "It's been many years, we finally meet again." When she could have killed Lu Mingfei with just a wave of her hand, she threw him away and said, "I was just trying to scare you, I didn't mean to kill you."

When facing Odin, Wa showed another form, which was taller and slimmer. Lu Mingfei called that form the Queen Sister Form.

When she was the queen, Lu Mingfei felt as if Senluo had returned and the ancient White King was meeting him again with overwhelming majesty.

After a moment's silence, Lu Mingfei opened his mouth.

He originally wanted to say that it was not difficult for the White King to simulate the words of other elemental kings. The first generation of Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi could even simulate ancient manifestations such as Shiva Karma and Zhulong. But when the words came to his lips, they turned into "I don't want to eat shabu-shabu, let's go find a Chaoshan hotpot."

After saying this, Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, then he felt relieved.

If Wa is the White King, then what is the thing that is temporarily residing in Eri's body at this moment?
Everyone has their own secrets. Some secrets can be made public, while others must be kept secret.

At least she and her Xirang are not enemies, that's enough.

Norway, 7800 kilometers away from this city, is also in winter. It gets dark very early. Looking north through the hazy steam in the azure natural mineral hot spring, you can see a gorgeous halo hanging above the snow-capped mountains like a goddess' skirt. The alternating spruce and fir trees are like a sea of ​​trees rippling in the north of Tromsø, with dark green and light green forming waves and spray. The cold wind from the Arctic Ocean rolls up the rolling snow dust and ice crystals, whistling back and forth in the dense forest, which looks like a wild ink painting from a distance.

Nuonuo immersed herself completely in the hot spring pool that was set in the valley like a sapphire under the illumination of the chandelier on the eaves, with only the part above her nose exposed above the water, and a towel soaked in cold water draped over her smooth forehead.

Wisps of white steam rose from the water surface, and the sound of water breaking could be heard not far away. Nuonuo was blowing bubbles under the water, and saw a slender figure standing up from the hot spring in the posture of a classic Hollywood beauty emerging from the bath. The mist turned into a faint white veil, making the figure look hazy and beautiful.

"Aki, can you please restrain your magical powers? There are not many men here who can appreciate your amazing body." The jealous murmur of a girl came from behind. Selma, with her wet and disheveled hair, emerged from the water like a mermaid. Compared to Aki's white lace swimsuit that showed off her beauty, Selma's swimsuit looked like the one worn by children playing volleyball on the beach.

"I can hear your envy, jealousy and hatred. Seriously, senior sister, maybe you should find a boyfriend and nourish yourself." Shude Aki dived into the hot spring and reappeared a moment later next to Nono, holding two glasses of frozen orange-flavored soda in her hands.

"You don't think I've never been in love, do you?" Selma stared at Aki with her eyes wide open, but somehow her gaze kept drifting downwards, always landing on the two round curves that were barely breaking free from the water. She gritted her teeth and hummed, "When I was in high school, the boys who chased me lined up to the door of the next class!"

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"A hero never brags about his past achievements." Jiude Aki stretched and said lazily.

"Hey, that's such a coincidence, I'm really not a hero!" Selma is small and strong, and she clung to Jiude Aki like a frog. Jiude Aki was tickled, and he laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

Nuonuo smiled with her eyebrows bent, holding her belly with both hands.

In fact, she didn't have a small belly. It was just that after knowing that her womb was nurturing a little life created by her and her junior brother, Nuonuo couldn't help but do this action, as if she could protect the child by holding it.

She came to Norway from Chicago on an international flight a week ago. After Professor Mans retired from the front line of the executive department, he was assigned by the college to the Oslo branch to perform logistics support work. Selma graduated from graduate school this year, and Aki Sakude was also a senior and needed an internship, so they came together to this godforsaken place.

So even though Constantine was the only one around him, Nono didn't feel bored at all.

Since Ye Sheng's accident, Jude Aki has worked even harder to train herself. Now it is hard to see the chubby baby face she had two years ago. Instead, she looks more and more like her sister Jude Mai, especially her long legs. She is the focus of the audience wherever she goes.

The two girls had had enough of the fun, so they put their arms on the shore, panting. The red-roofed wooden house not far away was small but complete with everything, including a sauna and a sanatorium. Junior brother Kang Ai, who was as delicate as a girl, had rolled up his sleeves and was busy in the kitchen preparing half a rack of venison that the executive department had airlifted from Oslo half a day ago.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Nono staring at the north in a daze, Shude Aki handed her the soda. Nono took it, put in the straw and took a sip. "Thinking about that ship," she said.

Before leaving Chicago, Professor Guderian privately told Nono that Mans and his two students were trustworthy people. Since the Moniach crashed into the Three Gorges, Professor Mans had been secretly investigating Odin, and had already found out about the two organizations behind Odin, namely the Far North and the Holy Palace Medical Society.

It is not difficult to imagine how much time and effort Professor Mans has put in to get to this point. Thanks to the ability of profiling, Nono can easily tell whether a person is lying from his micro-expressions.

Obviously Guderian is trustworthy, even though he is the most cowardly one among all the people Nono knows.

"Since the beginning of last year, the Yamal has not docked at the port of Oslo. However, according to our investigation, the supplies carried by the ship each time it leaves the port should only be enough for the passengers on board for two months." Selma frowned and said, "In addition, the current owner of the ship, Vincent, has never used it for scientific research. It is a paradise for the rich wandering on the high seas. The Far North relies on selling expensive tickets to oligarchs from various countries to maintain a luxurious life and daily maintenance of icebreakers... That is to say, in the one year that the Yamal has not docked, it has used sea cargo ships for supplies and passenger exchanges at least five times."

"These people are very cunning. It will be difficult to find useful information with your methods without Norma's help." Nono tilted her head to comb her dark red hair. A flock of black and white birds flew across the gray night sky. The bird calls fell as sparsely as fallen leaves, and floated in front of her like a small boat.

"We can't do anything about it. Ever since the Sword of Retribution shot directly at the suburbs of Chicago in an attempt to kill Odin, the academy has entered a high-level combat readiness state. All of Norma's computing power must be used in the war." Selma sighed.

Because there is no way to contact each other, there is an obvious information gap between Nuo Nuo and Lu Mingfei.

"But we are not without clues. One of our Dragon Blood Society members working in the Reykjavik branch said that they met a girl who called herself 'Regilev' some time ago. She has the same name as the Saint of the Far North. The similarity is also very high when comparing photos." Aki Shude dragged his chin, "Maybe they changed the supply location to Reykjavik, Iceland."

Nuonuo lowered her head and looked at her flat belly through the rippling spring water.

After a moment she looked up.
"Let's go to Iceland," she said. (End of chapter)