Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 468 Another Meteor

After receiving this weird birthday gift, Lu Mingfei suddenly panicked, worrying that Xia Di would suddenly disappear from his life one day just like his irresponsible parents.

But fortunately, this unreliable guy is within his sight every day.

He was either provoking Xiao Long Nu and being chased around by her, or he was playing games with Eri with great interest. He used a set of unstoppable combos for ten consecutive rounds to instantly defeat the little witch, and she almost crushed the game controller.

Lu Mingfei couldn't bear it and wanted to seek redress for Eiry, but unfortunately there was only one word for "bad" and Xia Di only said it once.

No matter what game he played, it was difficult for Lu Mingfei to gain an advantage over this guy. Even in StarCraft and FPS games, which he was best at, he could only lose with some dignity.

"Have you been too excited lately?"

Once again, he was killed instantly. Lu Mingfei's hand speed soared to the extreme. He exited the game in 0.3 seconds and opened his personal warehouse to display his munitions reserves.

"Really?" Xia Di turned off the game with a smile on his face, a sense of accomplishment after bullying a child.

"Could it be that she's a little overexcited because she's in an unfamiliar environment?" Eri leaned over. She was like this when she first came to Xia's house, excited and overexcited.

"How is that possible? You can doubt Old Xia's conscience, but you can't doubt his face.

Besides, we have been in Italy for a long time, so even if Old Xia had any stress reaction, it would have been eliminated long ago."

Lu Mingfei stood up from his seat and looked at Eri seriously:
"Eri, have you noticed that you've been getting dumber lately?"

"Ah, is that so?" The little red-haired witch tilted her head, not knowing why Lu Mingfei said that.

She actually feels pretty good about herself. In recent days, she has learned a lot of strange knowledge from her two brothers' girlfriends/beautiful girls, and also received several classic galgames as gifts.

“Look, when I told you you were stupid, your first reaction was not to refute me, but to ask me!” Lu Mingfei sighed and rubbed her head with his hand:
"Play less fighting games and more Dragon Age and StarCraft."

"Pa." Xia Di slapped him upon hearing this. "Shouldn't the correct answer be to play fewer games and read more books?"

Lu Mingfei shook off his slapped hand and said complacently: "What do you know? This is called education through entertainment. This kind of game that requires thinking can help Eri learn to use her brain."

"Da-me!" Upon hearing this, Eri crossed her hands in front of her and refused without hesitation.

She had played these two games with Lu Mingfei many times before, but she was beaten badly every time.

As a top-level mixed-blood, her IQ is unquestionable. After only one year of formal education, she has already jumped from the middle to the bottom of the grade to the top 50.

But when it comes to these games that require emotional intelligence and strategy, her experience is a bit limited. After all, she has never read the military strategies and thick black theories in Xia Di's study.

Therefore, he was always confused by Lu Mingfei's teasing.

Of course, this only happens when they play together or as a team. At other times, they are united against the outside world.

Rejecting Lu Mingfei's bad idea, she jumped up from the chair and ran briskly to the meadow outside Caesar Castle, where Nono and Susie were learning to ride horses, and Teacher Caesar was teaching them very carefully.

Lu Mingfei watched her run away, took out the gray stone sculpture from his pocket, and played with it in his hands:
"Old Xia, what do you mean by leaving the Earth to me for protection?"

Ever since that birthday party that was destined to be unforgettable, he has been trying to find a way to activate this stone sculpture, but neither his Lion Eyes nor Chu Zihang's Ultra Ring could make any change in it.

He wanted to find the small profiteer, but he couldn't find him.

After showing up on his birthday night, this guy left with his two confidantes and the accounting girl.

Although Su Enxi cried and shouted that she wanted to stay and didn't want to be surrounded by dog ​​food all day, her protest was in vain, and Jiude Mai grabbed her collar and carried her away like a kitten.

Apart from them, there were only two dragon kings left who could be sought for help. Jörmungandr, the king of earth and mountains, had been crippled. Lu Mingfei went straight to Constantine to ask for his advice.

However, Constantine's attention was not on the stone sculpture at all. His eyes were always on him, as serious as when he first fought the BOSS and carefully observed its attack intervals, hand-raising movements, and skill pre-swings.

If you don’t know, you might think Constantine regards him as the boss.

Lu Mingfei was puzzled, Constantine was puzzled, and their relationship mode somehow became:

"What are you?"

"What are you looking at?"

Then the two of them would tacitly put down their inquiring gazes and directly call Lao Tang to turn on the machine to play a thrilling game of StarCraft. Then two hours later, Lu Mingfei would leave gracefully with Constantine's eyes saying "Don't bully the Dragon King" .

After I left, I realized that I was so busy having fun that I forgot about the important things.

But I dare to do it again next time.

So, after holding it in for a few days, he couldn't hold it in any longer and went straight to Xia Di to ask.

"It means exactly what it says." Xia Di lay back with his hands under his head, in as comfortable a position as possible.

"Under my encouragement, you have grown to the point where you can take charge of your own affairs. I can now retire with honor and enjoy a peaceful life."

He looked at Lu Mingfei with a squinting look and said with a playful smile: "Why, do you think I am irresponsible again?"

"I've been carrying the safety of all mankind on my shoulders for so many seconds, can't I take a break?"

"Whose responsibility is measured by seconds?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help rolling his eyes. He sat back on the stool and played the photographer's edited version of "The Legend of the Dragon Slayer in Japan" that Finkel gave him.

Move the progress bar to the final decisive battle, and the scene freezes at Gatanje... the moment when Herzog's transformed Yamata no Orochi roars loudly.

Lu Mingfei pointed at the giant sea monster on the screen and said, "You're not going to let me play this again, are you?"

The White King could be resurrected into such a big thing after being crushed to ashes, so the Black King will definitely be resurrected to bring the end of the world. Lu Mingfei and his friends relied on the Black King serum to further increase their strength.

In the words of Teacher Daye, that guy is the strongest creature on earth, the god of the planet, the eternal ruler, and the one who is always at the top of the food chain.

Although Lu Mingfei firmly believed that Nidhogg was nothing more than two slaps in front of his old man Xia, it didn't mean that he could kill the Black King with two slaps.

Although he beat Herzog easily at that time, he was just a quick-made White King after all, and had no status at all. Even Xia Mi, a disgrace to the Dragon King, bluntly wanted to expel him from the Dragon clan.

Although according to Constantine and Xia Mi, Nidhogg should still be sleeping and accumulating strength, it is possible that Odin will be desperate and drag the whole world to self-destruct after realizing that his plans have been messed up by Xia Di.

After all, Caesar and Nono, the most important vessels for him to seize the Black King's power, are both in his camp. Unless he follows Herzog's example and takes a risky approach, he will never be able to obtain the Black King's power in this lifetime. "Don't worry, the Black King doesn't look like this."

Lu Mingfei was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, but Xia Di's long gasp for breath suddenly made him hold his breath.

"It's a little more disgusting."

“…How disgusting is it?”

"It's more disgusting than you can imagine." Xia Di smiled slightly, "But don't worry, although that thing has been gestating for thousands of years, it has never awakened, and it can't be considered the Black King at all.

Although the dragon kings sound very powerful, they are actually not as powerful as imagined. In many cases, even advanced human weapons can cause fatal injuries to them. "

"Mushroom bomb?"

"That's not necessary. Protecting the ocean is everyone's responsibility." Xia Di waved his hand. The polar bear in its normal state was already enough to give little Caesar a hard time. If there was a mutated version, wouldn't he have to use the invincible black rhino armor?

It's too low.

“Don’t worry, human weapons are more powerful than you think, but in many cases, the power of the dragons is hard to defend against, and it is very likely that humans will be hurt.

But this time, those who are marching towards the Arctic Ocean are all professional troops, and they are all Dragon Team warriors trained according to the textbooks I personally wrote.

Just a black king, he has everything in his hand."

Xia Di stretched out his hand and made a grasping gesture, indicating that this one couldn't be more steady.

But the more Lu Mingfei listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He felt as if his body was covered with flags. He interrupted hurriedly:

"Alright, alright, stop raising so many flags. If you keep talking, I'm worried that something might happen to the main force as soon as they arrive at the scene."

In response, Xia Di just laughed and didn't say much.

He just looked at Lu Mingfei quietly, raised his hand to compare his height: "When we first met, you were only this tall, skinny and looked like you were malnourished.

I didn’t expect that it would become like this in less than a year. It seems that it’s time for me to publish a new book.”

"What book?" Lu Mingfei guessed that Old Xia was a dog that could not spit out ivory, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Forget it. I'm afraid you'll bite me if I tell you." Xia Di raised his finger, and Lu Mingfei felt his nose being lifted up by an unknown force, turning into a classic pig nose. He immediately understood what Old Xia meant.

If he hadn't been pinned down and unable to get up, Old Xia would have definitely gotten a beating.

The two of them just stared at each other, and Lu Mingfei suddenly fell silent.

The wish he made on his birthday last year was to grow up quickly so that he could go abroad to find his parents. As a result, he really grew up all of a sudden this year, but where his parents went remains an unsolved mystery.

The wish he made this year was that his family and friends could be together forever and live happily every day. He believed that Chu Zihang and Caesar would be his neighbors and friends for life.

But Old Xia was too mysterious, so mysterious that he didn't dare to find out the truth, for fear that he would be like those Ultramen and leave once his identity was exposed.

Last year, a shooting star brought Xia Di to his side. Now that the one-year period is about to expire, he hopes that another shooting star will come this year to keep old Xia by his side.

In the end, he didn't say anything, but just asked with his chin propped up:
"Will you win?"

Xia Di nodded: "We will win."

……

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76 degrees north latitude, north of the Barron Sea, deep in the Arctic Ocean.

Even though it is summer in the northern hemisphere, this place, which seems to be shrouded in cold whenever it is mentioned, is still white.

The current signs of global warming are not so serious. The Arctic glaciers have not melted on a large scale, and there are still large areas of floating ice covering the sea.

The polar day phenomenon has lasted for more than four months. For people living on the YAMAL nuclear-powered icebreaker, they are tired of the unchanging daytime and occasionally want to see the dark sky.

YAMAL is a nuclear-powered icebreaker built during the Soviet era, but it has never carried out any decent missions. Most of the time it stays in the port quietly waiting for the arrival of a mission.

Unfortunately, until the day it was transformed into a luxury cruise ship, it still failed to truly fulfill its mission.

Because by the time it was built, that great country had already disintegrated.

At this time, the YAMAL was slowly and steadily moving towards the depths of the Arctic. The Russian crew from the fighting nation was operating the giant cruise ship in the cockpit, concentrating their attention, but occasionally discussing with their colleagues whether they should sneak out for a drink after their shift change.

The Arctic in summer is most suitable for exploration and scientific research, and the people on their ship are not extreme sports enthusiasts or researchers, but just a group of wealthy people who want to travel to the Arctic.

Those damn rich people are singing and dancing in the residential area at this moment, and spending money in handfuls while staring at the Maomei dealer's majestic front armor at the gambling table, fantasizing about pressing her under them to let these enchanting women see their Katyusha rockets.

But they can only think about it, because it is forbidden to have any relationship beyond friendship with the service staff on this ship, even if you spend a huge amount of money to buy the top-of-the-line ticket.

The person who set this rule is the owner of YAMAL, but no one knows his true identity.

All that is known is that she leased the ship from the Arctic Fleet, converted it into a cruise ship, and has been sailing the Arctic Ocean since the beginning of the century.

Of course, if Old Tang and Constantine were here, they should be able to find out who the owner of this giant cruise ship is.

The YAMAL has a total of eleven floors of cabins. The six floors above the deck line are all luxury suites. The top floor is a super luxury suite that occupies the entire floor. No tourists or unrelated personnel are allowed to approach. The security level is exactly the same as that of the nuclear power cabin.

The owner of the YAMAL lives in the luxurious suite on the top floor, but no one has ever seen her.

Even the captain of the YAMAL only knew that they boarded the ship on a stormy night in order to hide their identities from others.

This ship is almost synonymous with mystery, but today, its mysterious veil was gently lifted.

A Mi-17 helicopter landed on the YAMAL's helipad. Under the gaze of the captain and other crew members, a man in a long black windbreaker walked down from the rear cabin, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

(End of this chapter)