Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 447 Who is the Shame of the Dragon King

Lu Mingfei was puzzled and puzzled, and could not figure it out.

Why is this old Xia like a pest, he's everywhere?

Needless to say, Lu Mingfei knew that Old Tang’s disappearance must be related to Old Xia.

And that was exactly the case. After a brief communication, he learned about the series of outrageous events that Old Tang had caused due to exorcism.

"So it was you who caused the explosion when we were about to land in New York. I thought it was really a free America with gunfights every day."

Lu Mingfei patted Old Tang’s shoulder sympathetically. This is what happens when you meet the wrong person.

He was once a typical model student, but after meeting Xia Di, his moral bottom line and standards of conduct dropped again and again, almost to the point of falling into the Mariana Trench.

"It's not easy for you either. In the game, you were bullied by Lao Xia T... Comrade, and in real life, you were led astray by him and became a wanted criminal by accident."

"Yeah, who knows."

Old Tang regrets it now, very much.

Why did you think he had to play that game of StarCraft in the first place? Wouldn't it have been better for him to find a job on the Hunter website and earn some living expenses?
Now, one wrong step has led to another, and it has resulted in an irreparable mistake.

Now that the United States is facing a financial crisis, those politicians and capitalists are going crazy and are planning to drag the whole world into sharing this huge loss.

Seeing prices rising day by day, he was worried that one day he would have to spend 50 US dollars to buy a loaf of bread. Then a man with a cornrows hairstyle would start an impassioned speech in the bar, win over the hearts of the whole country and decisively start a world financial war, which eventually became uncontrollable and evolved into a world war.

Old Tang felt indescribably heavy in his heart when he thought that the whole world might be destroyed because of him.

"That's great. You've indirectly broken the Ragnarok curse."

Xia Mi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and looked at the young man who looked funny but didn't have the temperament of a Dragon King at all. She couldn't help but teased him:

"You did what Nidhogg was going to do in advance. To round it off, you are even better than Nidhogg."

"Who is Nidhogg?" Old Tang looked at the little girl who looked like Coconut Dream Garde and felt a little puzzled. He felt that she was talking in a mysterious way just like Constantine.

"Nidhogg is our father, but also our most terrible enemy and nightmare, brother."

Constantine's voice suddenly sounded, and when Old Tang looked over, he saw that the pale-faced young man had opened his eyes, and his big watery eyes were full of vigilance and alertness.

The most intuitive manifestation was that he forced himself to sit up straight, standing between Xia Mi and Lao Tang, preventing their eyes from meeting.

As an old enemy, Constantine was well aware of Xia Mi's various abilities. Before his brother awakened and regained his power and memory, he could never be her opponent.

If he forced a confrontation, he would just be like him before, being played around by others.

"Jörmungandr! What exactly do you want to do?" The pale-faced young man stood in front of Old Tang, like an old hen protecting her chicks, glaring fiercely at the sweet-smiling Little Dragon Girl.

He was not sure before, but now he dared to say that everything he and his brother had encountered was definitely a trap set by Jörmungandr himself.

She wanted to play with their dragon lives, play with their destiny, trample on their dignity, and make them the shame of the new Dragon King!
That must be it!

"What do you mean? Xia Mi, do you know Lao Tang's brother? And why did he call you Jörmungandr?"

Lu Mingfei felt that something was wrong, as if everyone present had a script in their hands, but he was the only one who skipped the key plot and fast-forwarded directly to the opponent's scene.

but……

Glancing at Eiry, who also had a bewildered look on her face and had no idea what everyone was talking about, Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief. He was not the only one who was kept in the dark.

"Isn't this obvious? Idiot." Xia Mi rolled her eyes. Xia Di, who was driving next to her, said:
"This guy is responsible for everything."

"Of course I know that, but what I'm asking is..."

"You asked what is your freedom, I want to answer what is my freedom. If you are dissatisfied, please complain."

Lu Mingfei was speechless looking at the unreasonable Xiao Longnu, wondering what was wrong with this girl all of a sudden.

He had no choice but to turn his head and look at Constantine, who was standing beside him alert with his muscles tense, hoping to get an answer from him.

At the same time, he did not forget to warn Old Xia, who was peeping through the rearview mirror, with his eyes, telling him not to make trouble.

All the important people are gathered together, and he must get things clear on this matter, otherwise he won't be able to sleep well tonight.

Constantine did not answer immediately after hearing this. Instead, he turned around and looked at Old Tang to ask for his opinion. After his brother nodded, he told him everything.

As he narrated, Lu Mingfei's expression changed from confusion to dullness, then from dullness to disbelief, and finally to the calmness and numbness of accepting reality.

It turns out that among the four great dragon men, there really was a dragon!

Looking at Lu Mingfei's wooden expression, Xiao Longnu couldn't help but lift her chin slightly: "In the past, I interacted with you as a human, but what I got in return was ridicule and sarcasm again and again.

Now I won’t pretend anymore, I’m going to be honest.

I am the monarch of the four elements, I am the noble first generation - the king of earth and mountains, I am Jörmungandr, the embodiment of wisdom and beauty!

From today on, please call me Queen."

She said this in a particularly boastful way, but Lu Mingfei was too lazy to even give her a glance.

A mere shrimp, even with extremely powerful bloodline and noble dragon identity, is nothing more than a parasite who relies on his looks to get food, drinks and pocket money.

Suddenly, a conversation from long ago suddenly came to his mind.

That was the day after the god-slaughtering on a rainy night. Old Xia patted him on the shoulder and said he would give him special training and strengthen his will to overcome his fear.

At that time, Old Xia asked him a question:
If he and his good friend go to an Internet cafe to play games, and the other friend becomes so excited that his whole body becomes flaming and he turns into a dragon king, gradually losing his humanity in front of him, and finally he completely turns into a strange dragon, what should he do?
At that time, Lu Mingfei thought that Old Xia was talking nonsense, but now it seems that he was telling him to prepare in advance and face this cruel fact.

However, looking at Old Tang’s current appearance, it doesn’t look like he has turned into a Dragon King.

Although he was indeed on fire and caused a huge explosion, but... look at his piercing eyebrows and his "clever and wise" eyes, anyone who sees him will have to say that he has the potential to be a comedian.

"So, Old Tang, how do you feel now? Do you feel the consciousness of another person, or do you have an extra memory in your head that doesn't belong to you?"

"No." Old Tang shook his head. Constantine had tried several ways to help him regain his past memories, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't remember anything. If it weren't for the feeling of being tied together by blood, Old Tang would have suspected that Constantine had found the wrong person.

"That's strange." Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked at the man in the driver's seat, suspecting that the other party had done something.

After all, when he was fighting Herzog, he would have memories of Lu Mingze in his mind when he heard the clappers. Why did Old Tang...

hiss--! ! !
Wait!

Constantine said that Lao Tang was the Dragon King, so he wanted him to regain his power and memory.

And he remembered that when he transformed into Leo, Lu Mingze seemed to have said something similar.

Am I not a human being either?

Lu Mingfei glanced at the other five people in the car, and finally fixed his sight on Eri, who was still confused about the situation.

Poor Eri, she is obviously the most powerful descendant of the White King among the mixed-races, but the people sitting in this car are either Dragon Kings or freaks of unknown species who are comparable to gods.

And her best friend is also at this moment, species is in doubt.

Lao Xia once said that in addition to the eight kings of the four elements in this world, there are also two kings, one black and one white.

Which one do Lu Mingze and I belong to?
Only the four elemental monarchs are twins, so they are actually the kings of the ocean and water or the kings of the sky and wind?
But if that was true, why didn't Xiao Xiami recognize it at first?

Sure enough, Xia Mi is the shame of the Dragon King!
Just when he was about to ask about his guess, Xia Di suddenly spoke up to stop him.

"Don't think too much, you are you, not some monster.

If Lu Mingze knew what you were thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would die."

Well, after getting the personal confirmation from Old Xia, Lu Mingfei put aside some unnecessary worries. At least the proportion of dragons among the four great dragon men was still healthy.

Except for the two people with the surname Xia, everyone else in the car was confused and wondered how many misunderstandings there were that had not been resolved.

In order to better exchange the information they knew, Lu Mingfei waved his hand and indicated that they should eat first.

Old Tang seems to have lost a lot of weight recently, and he doesn't even look as strong as a junior high school student.

Because Lao Tang is still wanted, he cannot go to public areas with high traffic such as the buffet restaurant, so Xia Di simply drove back to the villa area in Brooklyn.

But he did not go to the house owned by Potato Chip Girl, but drove the car into the villa next door that was still under renovation.

"What's going on?" Lu Mingfei knew he was asking a nonsense question when he saw Xia Di taking out the key, but he still asked.

This is no longer a case of "a cunning rabbit has three burrows", but rather a home everywhere.

If you have too much money and don't know where to spend it, you can ask someone to make a movable, proportional Gundam for you!

A house is just a place to sleep, and mecha is the ultimate romance for men!
Even though Lu Mingfei complained, he still followed Xia Di's steps and walked into the house. To some extent, he and Lu Mingze became neighbors.

The living room on the first floor had been renovated and everyone sat down there. Before Lu Mingfei even touched the sofa, Xia Di asked him to make tea and cut fruit to entertain the guests.

This is an essential skill to become the head of a household and must be cultivated from an early age.

Xia Di brought people here instead of going next door because he was actually worried that the two brothers, Lao Tang and Constantine, would show up openly, and Lu Mingze would ask Jiude Mai to make tea for them with mercury.

These two are not like Xia Mi, who has been recruited and positioned as a vase pet. Lu Mingze feels annoyed just by looking at them.

"So what you said about returning things to their original owners meant handing Constantine over to Old Tang."

Lu Mingfei asked as he handed over the tea, and after receiving a positive answer, he complained:
"Then why don't you just say it directly? Why make me wait for two days?"

"If you knew this earlier, wouldn't that ruin the touching scene of the two brothers reuniting?"

Old Tang and Constantine were speechless when they heard this. What were they talking about not disturbing the reunion of the two brothers? It was obvious that they just wanted to see them being chased around by the FBI and the guys from the Half-Blood Organization.

“Then do you know why Old Tang can’t get his previous memories back? Was his brain damaged when he awakened?” Lu Mingfei tried to put it as tactfully as possible, but still drew Old Tang’s angry glare.

Old Tang: How could my head be burned?
"Maybe, who knows." Xia Di shrugged, indicating that it had nothing to do with him. He just helped move the release location of Zhulong to Wall Street next door when Old Tang awakened.

Well, by the way, he was also the one who gave Zhulong the dragon spell.

"Then do you know how to help my brother regain his memory and power?"

Because Xia Di used to feed him nutrient solution every day, and the fee was not expensive, Constantine's attitude towards him was much better than Xia Mi who only bullied him.

At the moment, he knew clearly that the reason his brother lost his memory was related to Xia Di, but he did not say it explicitly. He just wanted to know what price he had to pay to make his brother become a real brother.

"I can't do anything to help you with this." Xia Di spread his hands to show that I am helpless too. Norton's Dragon Ge has been formatted and cannot be retrieved at all. Old Tang can only be a human being in this life and the next. At most, his bloodline strength is a little supermodel.

Of course he wouldn't say that.

"It's okay. I think it's good this way." Old Tang didn't really want to get his previous memories back. After all, from Constantine's few words, he knew that he had spent countless years as the Dragon King.

The Dragon King's memory is too vast, and it is very likely that he will be completely crushed as a human being. From now on, there will only be Norton in the world, and no Ronald Tang.

Don’t do that kind of thing!
I still wanted to struggle, but after hearing what my brother said, I could only respect his opinion.

After all, no matter what, he listens to his brother the most.

And this also has an advantage. If he encounters danger in the future, it will be his turn to protect his brother. He can also tell his brother the story of the past bit by bit. It is a long story that would take tens of millions of words if it were written into a book.

He no longer had to worry about the two brothers sitting in silence like before, and if he wanted to start a conversation, he had to carefully read his brother's expression.

The brothers' matter had come to an end, and now Lu Mingfei began to care about Old Tang's troubles:
"Uncle, can you help Old Tang remove the bounty on his head?

Even if he is the Dragon King, he is nothing more than a missile in front of human modern military weapons."

"This is easy. We can solve it now." Xia Di snapped his fingers, and then Old Tang and Constantine, who were still eating snacks, suddenly disappeared, and the mobile phone on the table automatically sent a text message.

(End of this chapter)