Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 400 Second Stage
The little witch looked at the fallen dragon bone cross and said to Lu Mingfei: "How is it? It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Even though she was one of the people who hated Izanami the most, she had to admit that Izanami was one of the most beautiful creatures in the world. Even though her body had turned into a dragon skeleton, her holy glow was still fascinating.

Lu Mingfei frowned: "Why is this thing still here?"

"Of course I brought it." replied the little witch.

At this point, Lu Mingfei was no longer surprised by the strange things that were stuffed into his spiritual world. But in front of this dragon bone cross, he still couldn't keep calm. This was the skeleton of the Dragon King among the Dragon Kings, Izanami, and her spirit was imprisoned next door.

Xia Mi told Lu Mingfei that as long as the spirit of dragons is not extinguished, they will not die. The cocoon will contain their spirit and once again give birth to the dragon body. However, a dragon bone cross will greatly shorten this process, especially since this dragon bone is Izanami's own.

“It’s over.” The little witch was like Lu Mingfei’s own sister, and she knew what he was thinking. “There is no spiritual residue left in this dragon bone. Ninety-nine percent of it is in you, and one percent is left to Izanami, so that she can linger on.”

She continued, "Even if Izanami regains this dragon bone now, she can't use it, because now she is in your shape inside and out. Everything that belongs to her is yours, but she can't have yours."

The little witch gave Lu Mingfei a smug smile: "How about it, isn't it refreshing to see this?"

"Can you use some normal adjectives?" Lu Mingfei glanced at her.

"Then what do you keep it for?" he continued to ask. The dragon bone cross that he turned into powder was originally what Izanami wanted to take to the parallel world to use as nourishment for the dragon body he was giving birth to.

The little witch rolled her eyes at him and said, "Of course it's kept for you as consumables for evolution. It's true that you have a very high degree of evolution now, but it doesn't mean you can immediately punch the kings and kick those tin cans to ascend the throne."

She looked at the dragon body left by Izanami again: "Although I also despise this thing, there is indeed nothing more suitable as a consumable material than this dragon bone."

The little witch waved her hand, and Pride, one of the seven deadly sins, flew over and landed in her hand. She was a little shorter than the miniature version of Lu Mingfei, and the standard-sized Han sword in her hand was like a giant sword.

She waved the sword casually, as if the sword had no weight in her hand. "Even though Izanami's spirit has been separated from the dragon bone, she is still a noble high priestess of the dragon clan. It would be difficult to break the skin of the dragon bone without using the strongest sword."

The little witch looked up at the dragon bone cross that fell to the ground. She looked at the dragon bone with unfriendly eyes, and finally her gaze fell on the dragon bone's face, which remained the same as before.

She smiled slightly, stepped on the evil angel with ill intentions, and looked down at Longgu from above. Then, with arrogance, she scratched a scar on Longgu's still beautiful face.

Lu Mingfei covered his forehead helplessly: "You yourself said it was a dead thing, her spirit is next door, why don't you go find her in person?"

"I can't help but feel disgusted when I see this dragon bone. If I really go to see the real me, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and I will really kill her." The little witch put aside her arrogance, and the Han sword slowly flew back to its display stand.

"Brother, catch me." said the little witch, and jumped down.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously reached out his hand, and the light little witch fell into his arms. The girl's body was very light, with a fragrance that was neither too heavy nor too light, just right, making people feel comfortable.

Lu Mingfei had hugged many girls before, but this inexplicable feeling, as if he had seen something he missed, still made him stunned for a moment. However, after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember what he missed.

"How is it?" The little witch hugged his neck, "It's nice to have a sister who acts like a spoiled child to you, right? This is an experience that those girls can't give you."

"I haven't admitted that you are my sister yet." Lu Mingfei put her down expressionlessly and looked at the face of Dragon Bone Cross.

The little witch used her arrogance to leave a narrow wound on Longgu's face, but the beauty of that beautiful face was not destroyed at all. Golden blood flowed out of the wound, with an alluring fragrance, like the bright red apples in the Garden of Eden, adding a bit of temptation to that beautiful face.

Lu Mingfei recognized the golden blood, the Yellow Spring Road, the ultimate evolution medicine that the ghosts have been looking for all their lives, which can make people evolve into pure-blooded dragons. It is indeed as the little witch said, there is no dragon bone cross in the world that is more suitable as an evolution consumable.

However, Lu Mingfei felt a little conflicted...

"Pah!" The kneeling Zero suddenly raised his big hand and smashed Izanami's dragon bone cross into pieces. Golden light overflowed from Zero's fingertips and floated in the room.

"Brother, you are really hard to please." The little witch sighed beside Lu Mingfei, then grabbed a spot of light and slapped it on Lu Mingfei's body, "I feel like I can't do it to someone, but this way it will be okay, right?"

She raised her head and looked at Lu Mingfei: "Don't despise me. Without this dragon bone, it will take you a long time to grow to the point where you can ascend the throne. By then, the end of the world will have come many times."

"How many times can this thing happen?" Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"...Anyway, you just need to know that with this dragon bone, there will be enough time." The little witch muttered and skipped Lu Mingfei's question.

Lu Mingfei looked down at her: "You mentioned those tin cans just now, right? How much do you know about Omega?"

"Want to know?" The little witch raised her head and smiled at him.

Lu Mingfei asked: "Can you speak it?"

"Of course I will tell you, you are my brother, how can I hide anything from you?" The little witch smiled like a flower, just like a lovely and considerate sister.

"But what?" Lu Mingfei didn't think she would say it so easily.

The little witch continued to smile: "But that was after you ascended the throne."

"I know you still have Izanami to ask, but I'd still advise you not to waste your time." She said proudly, "When the Dragon Kings were fighting Omega, she was still in prison. It would be strange if she knew."

Lu Mingfei did not continue to ask, he finally understood that this little witch only wanted him to know some things she wanted him to know. It was useless for him to waste his breath on things she didn't want to say.

"Thank you." Lu Mingfei said suddenly.

The little witch was suddenly stunned: "What did you say?"

Lu Mingfei looked down at her and said, "I said thank you, sincerely." Although this little witch was always keen on setting traps for him, making him almost want to pinch her round face for revenge, he had to admit that she did help him a lot, and this thank you was sincere.

The little witches didn't say anything. They surrounded him in amazement, saying, "It's rare to hear you say thank you, brother?"

"Do you think I am such an impolite person?" Lu Mingfei asked back.

"That's about right." The little witch said, "Anyway, every time I help you, I rarely see your good face."

“So, let’s not mention those things from the old world that I don’t remember.” Lu Mingfei looked at her and said.

The little witch nodded and agreed quickly: "Okay, I'll do as you say. I won't mention it anymore. But..."

"But what?" Lu Mingfei asked, looking at her as if she was planning something.

The little witch put her hands on her hips and looked up at him: "I'm not satisfied with just a thank you."

Lu Mingfei asked: "What else do you want?"

Lu Mingfei didn't know what the witch wanted, but the devil, who was similar to her, probably wanted the human soul. Lu Mingfei's evolved soul was something that even Izanami could only praise, but would this little witch want it?

"It's very simple." The little witch smiled sweetly at Lu Mingfei, "Hold me and lift me up high."

Lu Mingfei was silent. This time it was his turn to look the little witch around. He took a deep breath and asked, "Are you a child?"

The little witch puffed up her face in anger, and looked at him unhappily with her hands on her hips: "Which eye of yours can see that I am not a child anymore?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head: "They are not similar at all."

In reality, he can shrink down to look like a little kid, so who knows what the little witch is like behind her cute and obedient appearance? She keeps saying that she hates Izanami, but maybe she is from the same era as the latter.

The little witch stopped talking, puffed up her cheeks and looked at Lu Mingfei, with a look of grievance in her pretty eyes, just like a little girl who wanted to play with someone but was rejected.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Lu Mingfei sighed. Even though he knew that this little witch was probably acting, how many brothers in the world could refuse their sister just because she made high demands?

The little witch smiled happily, jumping up and down to be caught by Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei lifted her up, threw her gently, and then caught her again. The girl's laughter kept echoing in his ears. It was hard to believe that the little witch who set a trap for him and waited for him to make trouble could have such a pure moment.

"Okay, I'm tired, you are tired too, it's time to rest." The little witch tidied up her messy hair after being thrown up high just now. She looked dignified and elegant, as if the little girl who was thrown up high and shouting and laughing just now was not her.

"Oh right." The little witch reminded Lu Mingfei, "Brother, don't ignore those girls just because the main quest has been updated. You said you like them, but you have to be responsible for their lives."

“I also want to ask, how many more traps have you dug for me?” Lu Mingfei looked down at her.

"This..." The little witch smiled at him, "Anyway, you will know it later."

Her figure gradually faded into darkness, a darkness so thick that even the lights on the wall and the light from Izanami's dragon bones could not illuminate it.

"Wait!" Lu Mingfei stopped her, "You have to tell me your name, right?"

The little witch never introduced herself from beginning to end, so it is impossible for him to keep calling her little witch, little witch, right?

"Well..." The little witch disappeared, and her laughter echoed in the darkness. "When you sincerely acknowledge me as your sister, I will tell you."

……

"Finally, the plan has entered the second stage." Looking at the reply from Dongfang, the man was sincerely happy. He had golden hair, shining like the sun, and his proud daughter also inherited such golden hair.

"This is different from what we agreed on." There was another woman next to the man. Her face was cold, but she was extremely beautiful, as exquisite as a classical sculpture. Her daughter naturally inherited this advantage.

The man approached her and comforted her softly: "Dear Gulveig, what makes you so unhappy?"

The woman glanced at the man coldly and said, "Pompeii, this is not what we agreed upon. There are only two people in the Nibelungen Plan. One is Lucrecia and the other is her fiancé."

She threw a list of many girls' names in front of the man. "If only Patsy is included, then I admit that she and Lucrecia have a deep relationship. If she voluntarily joins this plan, then I think Lucrecia will not refuse, and I naturally have no objection. But what about these girls?"

"I swear." Pompeii Gattuso, the head of the famous Gattuso family, always had no dignity when facing his wife. "This was all done by Ange. The first names on the list he gave me were Lucrecia and Patsy."

"That's enough, Pompey!" Mrs. Gulveig, the matron of the Gattuso family, stared at her husband coldly, "You and I both know that the so-called Nibelungen Plan is just a cover. Our goal is to make Lucrecia the queen, the only queen."

Since she entered the Gattuso family, the family members always called her Madam Guerveg, even though her last name should be Gattuso. It seems that no one knows what her real name is. Guerveg is both her last name and her current name.

"I know all this. Lucrecia will definitely become the queen." Pompey comforted his wife and then sighed deeply, "But whether there can only be one queen is not something we can decide."

"Pompeii!" No one had ever seen Mrs. Gullverein angry. In the impression of most members of the Gattuso family, she had always been an amiable matron and a gentle and considerate mother.

But only the older elders of the family knew how tough this amiable matriarch would be when it came to her only daughter.

"But," Pompey said helplessly, "If even a being like Jörmungandr has joined the group and there can only be one queen, what chances do our children have of winning?"

(End of this chapter)