Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 445 The Key of the Nibelung

"Nono, don't scare me!" Su Si was so anxious that she was sweating all over. Her face, which was a little pale due to anxiety, was not much better than Chen Motong's.

Helped by Lu Mingfei to sit down, Chen Motong, whose face was frighteningly pale as if he had lost blood, opened his eyes and forced a smile: "I'm not dead yet..."

Chu Yuyi glanced at her and calmly took out her phone: "I'll call an ambulance first."

"Wait..." Chen Motong stopped her, "It's just an old problem. There's no need to make a fuss. Just take a rest and it will be fine."

Although she looked calm and wanted to pretend that it was no big deal, the cold sweat on her forehead and the increasingly dark red color on her chest betrayed her true condition.

Susie saw her reluctance and hurriedly took out the first aid kit: "How can you say that you can be fine just by resting!"

Susie didn't know if the first aid kit could handle the situation, but doing something was better than doing nothing.

She had known for a long time that this friend was mysterious, did things according to her heart, and sometimes seemed crazy. The hideous scar on her chest seemed to represent a past that she didn't want to recall. But Chen Motong didn't say it herself, so she didn't dare to ask.

But in the current situation, she can't continue to act as she pleases.

"Okay, I've said it's okay." Chen Motong pushed her and said, "I can handle it myself, you guys go out first."

This is a request that no normal person would agree to, and Su Qian is no exception. Chen Motong had no choice but to look at Lu Mingfei, begging him, who knows the situation, to help her. Lu Mingfei glanced at her and was suddenly a little surprised. He rarely saw Chen Motong begging like this.

"Leave this to me." Lu Mingfei said to Chu Yuwei, "You guys go out for a while, just... respect her privacy."

Chu Yuyi looked at him and put away her phone: "Is everything ok?"

Lu Mingfei nodded: "No problem."

"I understand." Chu Yuwei replied, turning her head and saying something to Su Si who was anxiously wanting Chen Motong to cooperate.

The latter looked at Lu Mingfei and bit his lower lip: "I understand, Nuonuo, you must tell me if you have anything to say."

"I get it. You weren't such a gossipy person before." Chen Motong smiled, his face a little paler than before.

Su Qian was unable to answer, as she had already been taken away by Chu Yuwei. Before leaving, the latter glanced at Lu Mingfei, then walked out the door and closed it from the outside.

Lu Mingfei took away the things on the dining table and let Chen Motong lie on it. He looked down at her and said, "Didn't you tell them about your chest injury?"

"How can I possibly say such a thing?" Chen Motong really wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she was sweating from the pain so she couldn't make any other expression.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, he found a pair of scissors and cut open her underwear from the collar. Because the room was heated, she only had a coat and underwear on, so it didn't take much effort.

The liberation of her upper body made Chen Motong take a deep breath, and small beads of sweat gathered on her delicate skin. Her upper body was exquisite and no worse than other girls Lu Mingfei knew, but her chest was stained with blood, and the wound in the middle was split again. The horrifying side did not make people feel any sexiness.

"What's going on this time?" Lu Mingfei frowned.

Even though it was not the first time he had seen it, the hideousness of the wound still surprised him. The wound was so deep that it made him wonder if the sternum was pierced as well.

Just like last time, even though the wound on his chest was still bleeding, Chen Motong was still conscious: "I don't know, probably yesterday afternoon, I vaguely felt some tingling."

"Yesterday afternoon?" Lu Mingfei paused. It seemed that was when he went to pick up Luo Na...

He was silent for a moment, then raised Chen Motong's head. Sweat soaked the clothes on his arms. In fact, it was proven that a girl's sweat could not be fragrant, especially after mixing with the fishy blood.

Chen Motong, who had closed her eyes tightly due to the pain, reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at Lu Mingfei with great effort. She didn't mind being seen by him in such an embarrassing naked state, since it wasn't the first time and he had seen her in even more embarrassing situations before.

Lu Mingfei's dazzling golden eyes made her feel a little dazed, cold and powerful, completely different from his usual appearance, like a king who dominated many lives. Different from the domineering and fierceness of the old world, but also like a god or devil.

In a trance, Chen Motong seemed to feel as if he had returned to that night at the bottom of the Three Gorges.

She did not regret her decision at that time, even though she knew in advance that her breasts would be pierced and she had to endure such pain later. Instead, she was very glad that she met the person who was willing to watch her in secret.

...Even in this new world, he no longer looked at her.

"Don't die." Lu Mingfei said softly. Chen Motong's somewhat dazed eyes regained their luster under his gaze. His red pupils were brighter than the blood flowing back in his chest.

The "Don't Die" word was so special even among all the special words with strange effects. Lu Mingfei had used this word on many girls, but none of them was as exaggerated as Chen Motong's, causing blood reflux, which could almost reverse life.

It's like... it was born specifically for her.

The return of blood made Chen Motong sigh, and his face, which had been extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, became rosy again. The wound healed again, returning to a light pink color, but it was still hideous and so conspicuous on the white chest.

Lu Mingfei wanted to put her head down, but when he tried to pull his hand away, she grabbed his sleeve.

Chen Motong closed her eyes slightly and leaned in his arms: "Wait a moment, just a moment..."

Lu Mingfei paused, and did not continue, leaving her like this. Somehow, even though her injuries had recovered, he felt that she was even more fragile than when her wounds were still bleeding.

He stopped talking and maintained this posture, using his free hand to pull up Chen Motong's coat. Although it couldn't cover all the skin on his chest, it at least covered some key areas.

"...It's the King of Bronze and Fire." Chen Motong said suddenly.

Just as she said it, she left Lu Mingfei's arms, stood up and sat up, pulled her clothes to cover the scar on her chest, and tidied her hair that was soaked with sweat.

She continued, "The one who left me with this wound was the King of Bronze and Fire. I won't tell you their names, after all, I don't know what they look like in the new world, and whether they match my memory."

"I know." Lu Mingfei replied softly. Everything seemed to make sense after she said that. He suddenly remembered something and patted Chen Motong's shoulder. When the latter turned his head questioningly, he looked at the beautiful face that had regained its color and said, "Let me see your wound again."

Chen Motong was stunned for a moment, but still nodded and agreed.

She opened her clothes and turned her head away, even though she understood that their current relationship was like that of a doctor and a patient. But when it was so painful just now, she didn't care about it. Now that it didn't hurt anymore, she felt a little embarrassed.

This is quite rare for her who is used to being carefree.

Lu Mingfei naturally didn't think so. He carefully observed the wound on Chen Motong's chest. The wound was caused by some kind of sharp blade. It was hideous and destroyed a lot of beauty. The situation of it cracking again after healing was even more weird.

He had already discovered that this wound was not only on her body, but was also engraved on her soul. If the wound on the soul was not healed, it would be useless no matter how many times the wound on the body was healed.

"Did you see anything?" Chen Motong turned her face to the side, trying to look as if she didn't care. If she wasn't afraid of being too obvious, she would have wanted to whistle to cover up her embarrassment.

"There is indeed something." Lu Mingfei said, "Your soul has been marked by the person who hurt you. If you don't erase that mark, the wound will open up sooner or later."

Chen Motong paused, smiled and replied: "Really?"

Her tone was calm, and there was a hint of indifference on her face, as if this injury, which could cause heavy bleeding at any time, was nothing at all.

Lu Mingfei glanced at her: "You don't seem to care?"

"I'm just used to it." Chen Motong looked at him and smiled, "If this wound suddenly disappeared one day, I would feel a little uncomfortable."

"I really don't know whether to say you are optimistic or heartless." Lu Mingfei glanced at her.

Chen Motong just smiled faintly: "I will accept whatever you say."

Lu Mingfei looked at her wound again. He could heal the physical wound, but the soul was a bit troublesome. The soul was different from the spirit. Even Izanami, who was good at spiritual elements, did not necessarily fully understand the soul.

Seeing him looking at the wound in deep thought, Chen Motong said nonchalantly, "Forget about your desire to completely heal me. I know my own situation well. In fact, apart from occasional bleeding, there is nothing else."

Lu Mingfei glanced at her and said, "No matter how heartless you are, you can't say such words."

He rested his chin on his thumb and pondered. Suddenly, as if he sensed something, he reached out and touched the wound.

Chen Motong was startled by his action. Before she could figure out how to respond, the empty space in front of her made her embarrassment turn into confusion... Lu Mingfei disappeared.

"Okay, Chen Motong, now is not the time for you to be shy or embarrassed..." She patted her face.

She buttoned up her coat to cover her slit underwear. Although the process was no different from an operation, she had not forgotten that there was a childhood sweetheart and real girlfriend of her "doctor" outside.

Although based on Chen Motong's understanding of Chu Yuwei, she probably wouldn't mind her boyfriend seeing other girls naked, especially since she looked like she was about to die just now.

But what she wanted to explain now was how Chu Yuwei's boyfriend suddenly disappeared while he was treating her injuries.

……

Lu Mingfei took a breath of the hot air that seemed to burn through his chest and lungs. Even though he had guessed it when he entered the spirit before, it was only after experiencing it personally that he truly understood the horror of the dying Nibelung.

This is definitely a forbidden area for life. Even if a dragon with strong vitality comes here, it will inevitably die from the drying up of the elements.

Of course, this is not a problem for him who has evolved.

The red sky and the desert-like land caught his eyes. Lu Mingfei had never thought that his little attempt would actually bring him back to the Nibelung.

Xia Mi had told him before that if he wanted to enter the Nibelungen again, he would need enough marks. And on Chen Motong's soul, there were marks left by the Bronze and Fire Kings of the old world.

The sudden voice beside him made Lu Mingfei look sideways. After seeing that there was another person here besides him, he smiled slightly.

"Hello again, Constance," he said.

Standing on the ruined bronze city, the Metal Queen, who was between Omega and the Dragon King, was looking at him silently. There seemed to be some surprise on her visor, whose expression was hard to tell.

"You... are following me?" Constance said, feeling a little unsure herself.

Even though this Nibelungen had come to an end, she still had absolute control. When someone came in and stood in front of her like now, she realized that this kind of thing was almost impossible.

Of course, if it was this person, it wouldn't be surprising. His level of evolution frightened her now, and it wasn't surprising that he could do something that went against the common sense of dragons.

After all, she herself is a being that goes against the common sense of dragons.

"I'm not following you." Lu Mingfei shook his head. "But I am a little surprised. I said we would meet again, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Constance was a little wary, but not as alert as before. After all, this was her territory, and Jörmungandr was not there, so the opponent was only one person this time. Although her intuition still told her that even so, she did not have much of an advantage, but at least it was better than before.

"What do you want from me?" she asked. "If you still want me to let go of the grudge between me and Jörmungandr, then forget it."

She looked at the corpse of the Dragon King surrounded by the fragments of the Bronze City, and suppressed sadness in her voice: "Between me and them, only when one side bleeds, can we continue to communicate!"

Lu Mingfei glanced at her, then at the still standing dragon corpse. He was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know why I'm here. I came here completely by accident."

He sat on the hot sand and said, "Why don't we chat?"

(End of this chapter)