Dragon Clan: Start by obtaining the Sett panel

Chapter 308 The final performance

Chapter 308 The final performance
After Finkel finished eating, he was sent away by Xia Mi. After all, the two of them were no longer Cassel's students, so there was no need to force Finkel to go with him.

What's more, the academy also coveted what they wanted. The reason they didn't kill Finkel was because he had a good relationship with Gu Ye.

However, Xia Mi also had her own little ideas. She mainly felt that it would be very uncomfortable to have an extra light bulb, especially such a shameless light bulb.

Who knows what he will do on the way, it is safer to send him away...

Turning her eyes to Gu Ye, Xia Mi was a little worried about him. Ever since Finkel showed him the post, Gu Ye had fallen into a state of contemplation like a stone statue.

Even though Xia Mi called him several times, Gu Ye acted as if he didn't hear her and still kept his head down, thinking about something.

Xia Mi could only lie on the bed bored and flip through the magazines given by the hotel.

When was the last time I met Odin? It should have been in high school... Gu Ye's thoughts went back to that rainy night.

If you ask who gives Gu Ye the greatest sense of oppression, it must be the mysterious man who possesses the Spear of Destiny and calls himself Odin.

Gu Ye has already killed two dragon kings. Except for the acting existence like Fenrir, Norton is basically outputing at full strength.

He also easily solved the problem with the power of the Divine Dragon Venerable and the Soul Lotus. You know, the Dragon King is one of the most powerful fighters in this world.

But the ultimate skin of the Dragon Lord can only tie with Odin. It is conceivable how powerful this mysterious man is.

But what is most worrying is not this. The last time Odin absorbed Fenrir's power, he threw the Spear of Destiny.

Originally, Gu Ye thought that Odin noticed it because he had escaped from the long river of destiny, but what if the situation was completely different from what he thought?

He had originally felt that there was something odd about this mission. In addition to the disputes within the Japanese branch itself, there seemed to be a third-party force intervening and manipulating something.

Now it seems that this person is most likely Odin. If this is the case, then in that Fenrir mission, Odin was definitely not just targeting himself.

He stroked his back. The original mark of the World Tree disappeared after leaving the River of Destiny, but Gu Ye could clearly remember that Chu Zihang also had the same mark.

In other words, Odin has actually been paying attention to Chu Zihang and himself, so why is he so concerned about both of them?

After Fenrir's body collapsed in Nibelungen, Kassel Academy had no way to retrieve it and could only let it disappear along with Nibelungen.

But what if... it didn't disappear but was taken away by Odin? Gu Ye suddenly understood. Yes... am I overthinking the problem?
Herzog could think of evolving by devouring the White King, so why couldn't Odin be the existence that had already devoured the Dragon King?

Thinking about it this way, it was reasonable that he and I were tied. After all, at that time, I was at most equivalent to a dragon king, but Odin might have the power of two dragon kings. And Fenrir's body might have been devoured by him...

In other words, it is very likely that Odin has been fanning the flames of the White King's revival this time, in order to devour the White King again!
"Xia Mi... I have a question..." After figuring it out, Gu Ye raised his head and looked at Xia Mi.

"Huh? What's the problem?" Xia Mi turned her head in confusion.

"The King of Ocean and Water, and the King of Sky and Wind, how long has it been since they appeared?" Gu Ye asked.

"I don't know. Since I can remember, there seems to be no news about them. It's as if they disappeared completely." Xia Mi scratched his head and recalled seriously.

Great, the case is solved! Odin is most likely one of the two dragon kings, and the other one... may have merged with Odin.

"I understand..." Gu Ye took a deep breath. It seemed that this time it was indeed as he had expected. It was not going so smoothly...

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so serious?" Xia Mi got up from the bed, came to Gu Ye and gently smoothed his frown.

"It's okay, I just found a new enemy..." Gu Ye said.

"Is it tricky?"

"Perhaps more difficult than any of the previous ones... Do you remember Odin?"

"It's him..." Xia Mi's hand stopped and a complicated expression appeared on her face.

There are very few people in this world who have seen Odin, and even Xia Mi knows very little about him. She can only feel that this guy is a dragon, and his power is stronger than herself as the Dragon King.

"It seems that he is also coveting the power of the White King." In just a moment, Xia Mi figured out Odin's purpose.

"Not only that, maybe he has also taken Fenrir's body." Gu Ye sighed.

"I can already foresee the scene of chaos and disorder that will follow..."

"If that's the case, then he must have become more powerful than before. What should we do now?" Xia Mi asked.

"Let's first tell the Sheqi Eight Clan the news that the White King is suspected to be near Mount Fuji and speed up the process..." Gu Ye said.

“There is no time to waste…”

On the other side, inside Takamagahara.

After coming here, Lu Mingfei was almost getting used to being a gigolo.

The most popular people here are Chu Zihang and Caesar, whose nicknames are respectively called "Ukyo" and "Basara King". They can be said to be the absolute top names in Takamagahara.

Not only does it attract enough wealthy women every time, but you even need to make an appointment in advance to order them to accompany you.

The only exception was Lu Mingfei, who would occasionally attract the attention of some older sisters when he dressed as a woman, but most of the time everyone else's eyes would be on Chu Zihang and Caesar.

Being gentle and weak is no longer popular. These rich women and elites are more eager for a more aggressive existence that can conquer them.

“Alas… It takes 800 flower tickets in two weeks to stay here. This is simply the difficulty of hell…” Lu Mingfei sighed.

One flower ticket is worth 800 yuan, and the number of flower tickets represents your popularity. In Takamagahara, the minimum requirement is flower tickets to be eligible to stay.

Don’t ask why, the reason is that top-notch male escort clubs don’t need useless people who can’t make money.

Since Lu Mingfei started dressing as a woman, his moral integrity has been gone and he is no longer so averse to being a gigolo.

But if you want to stay for a long time, you have to show your ability to make money. Chu Zihang and Caesar are naturally cash cows.

It is much more difficult for ordinary people like me who can do nothing but play StarCraft.

"It's better to wear women's clothes to attract men..." Lu Mingfei muttered to himself.

"At least all you need to do to attract men is to look good... Ugh! Lu Mingfei, oh Lu Mingfei, how could you be so depraved?"

Patting his cheek, Lu Mingfei threw this outrageous idea out of his mind. He felt that if he continued like this, he would be heading down a path of no return.

"Let's find a chance to stay here first. Come on! Lu Mingfei!" After encouraging himself a little, Lu Mingfei cheered himself up and walked towards the dance floor.

"Sakura! Stop being a waiter here, and go to the Xiayue Room on the third floor! The guests have booked a big private room. Basara King and Ukyo have already gone there, and they are still short of staff. I want you to go over there and support them!" A waiter hurriedly grabbed Lu Mingfei. Hmm? Is his chance coming? As long as he can successfully show his face in front of the rich woman, maybe he will be able to stay...

"Hello, I'm Sakura, here to serve you. Can you come in?" Lu Mingfei quickly rushed to the box and knocked on the door carefully. The music inside was deafening.

"Damn it! Come in and help! I'm almost exhausted!" Caesar growled inside.

Lu Mingfei's face changed. He was so tired... Was it so tiring to just accompany him for a drink? Could it be that Caesar was even more ruthless than him?

You have to know that the rich ladies in the box are more beautiful than each other. If this can make Lu Mingfei so tired, he can only say that Caesar made a great sacrifice for the mission.

Carefully pushing the door open, Lu Mingfei was mentally prepared to see an eye-catching scene, but the scene before him was obviously different from what he expected.

"Fuck! Did you kill someone? Didn't you say you were going to stay here for a while?" Lu Mingfei rolled up his sleeves and walked into the room.

The women were lying side by side on the carpet, their clothes were all messy and their private parts were exposed. Caesar and Chu Zihang were dragging the bodies with sweat on their foreheads. Caesar was dragging the 200-pound fat woman, no wonder he was so tired.

"I'll explain it to you later. Come and help me quickly!" Caesar stood up and gasped.

"Can't stand being harassed by them? Senior Caesar, you still need to practice... Look at me before, I could tolerate wearing women's clothes, right?" Lu Mingfei picked up a lighter guest and put her on the sofa while teasing Caesar.

"We could have easily stayed here, but now... we have to find another place to stay."

"Who killed anyone? They were just drunk!" Caesar wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke impatiently.

The guests also cooperated by burping a few times and humming with satisfaction. It seemed that they were just drunk.

"Oh my god, that's amazing! Can you two get dozens of people drunk?"

Lu Mingfei didn't believe that Chu Zihang and Caesar could drink enough to get more than a dozen guests drunk at the same time. It was obvious that they had done something to the wine.

"Strong sleeping pills and strong liquor. They need to sleep until at least tomorrow morning." Caesar shook a small medicine bottle.

"We have about eight hours from now until tomorrow morning, which is enough for us to travel to and from Genji Heavy Industries." Chu Zihang helped a customer straighten her skirt.

"We ordered enough champagne before we came in, and no waiter would come in to check during this time. And these women were already drunk before they came in, they would not remember what happened tonight."

"Ah? Is the mission about to begin? Are you not going to prepare anymore?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head. It seemed like he had only been here for two days? Was it going to start so soon?
"What else can we do? The Sheqi Eight Clans are keeping a close eye on us, so the sooner the better... After we investigate thoroughly, we will find a chance to return to the academy headquarters." Caesar rolled his eyes at Lu Mingfei.

"Are you used to being a gigolo?"

“Who’s used to it? I… I just didn’t react!” Lu Mingfei retorted loudly, feeling a little guilty.

He would never admit that he had never carefully considered when to go to Genji Heavy Industries...

After all, Caesar had said before that they would stay in Takamagahara during this period of time. So in the past two days, the only thing on his mind was how to be a good gigolo and stay.

"Oh yes! I almost forgot...we still need to leave evidence of our presence..." Not noticing Lu Mingfei's panic, Caesar seemed to have remembered something and acted quickly.

He picked up a microphone and hugged a rich woman, put another microphone in her hand, and then motioned to Lu Mingfei to take a photo.

After Lu Mingfei finished taking pictures of Caesar, Chu Zihang also made the same gesture. When both of them finished taking pictures, they all looked at Lu Mingfei.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Mingfei took two steps back.

"Let us share the blessing..." said Caesar.

"We share the same difficulties..." Chu Zihang took over the conversation.

“So don’t even think about running away!” Before Lu Mingfei could react, Caesar pounced over and grabbed him.

Then he pushed a plump rich woman to Lu Mingfei's side, took several photos of her, and then put his phone away with satisfaction.

"Great, this way I don't have to worry about you backing up the photos and using them to threaten me."

"How could I be such a person? Senior Caesar, you look down on me too much, don't you?" Lu Mingfei pushed the rich woman away with difficulty and spoke aggrievedly.

"Who knows? You live in the same dormitory with Finkel." Caesar shrugged.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked at Chu Zihang, only to see that he also had an expression of approval. He couldn't help but sigh that people's hearts have changed...

But... to be honest, he did want to secretly keep the photos. It can only be said that Finkel was too influential.

"Okay... pack up and let's go..." Chu Zihang put the long sword beside him behind his back, indicating that the time for the two to chat was over.

The two looked at each other and quickly began to pack their equipment and carry it on their backs.

At the same time, in Genji Heavy Industries, in Minamoto Chisei's office.

"Is this news confirmed to be true?" Gen Chisei asked the head of the Miyamoto family beside him.

"According to speculation, the accuracy of this news is as high as 80 percent." The head of the Miyamoto family pushed up his glasses.

"The family has been surveying the earth's veins everywhere, and Mount Fuji is also within the survey range... According to the legend, half of the Well of the Dead is flowing with cold water, and the other half is flowing with flames, and the flames and cold water are mixed in it." After a pause, the head of the Miyamoto family continued.

"The magma and groundwater just meet this condition. I think the recent instability of Mount Fuji is also due to the abnormal flow of elements caused by the incubation of God. All signs show that there may indeed be a well where corpses are buried, but it is not a vertical shaft, but a horizontal one underground..."

"Very good, now we finally found it..." Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief. The fate of the Sheqi Eight Families was finally ended in his generation.

"If it's there, how long will it take us to break through?"

"About three days..." said the head of the Miyamoto family.

"It takes some time to send the machine and set up the site. The rest is just the operation of the machine..."

"Well, let's make the arrangements. I will be there with you... Also, let other elites of the family ambush in advance. I suspect the fierce ghosts will come along!" Yuan Zhisheng said.

After investigating the traitor last time, he became more cautious. He knew that he had to be present in person for such important matters.

"Yes!" The head of the Miyamoto family bowed slightly and left Yuan Zhisheng's office.

"Have you found it? The trace of the White King..." Kikumasamune's eyes flashed and he hung up the phone.

"Looks like we need to arrange it quickly... the final performance between the young boy and the young girl..."

(End of this chapter)

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