Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

The dragons need some time to recover their memories and adapt to their bloodline at the beginning of their recovery. At this time, they are like human babies and will follow their instincts.

At this stage, sufficiently advanced dragons will even mimic the surrounding environment to protect themselves.

Just like the old Tang, before he recovered his memory, he always felt that he was a human being, and he would only dream of scattered images late at night.

When Lu Mingfei met Old Tang, he didn't see anything unusual about him.

In the final analysis, dragons are extremely irrational creatures. Dragons are idealistic. For them, spiritual self-awareness is a very important part. Only when Old Tang regains his memory can he control the power of fire. Only when he truly returned to him could his body undergo transformation under the will of the Dragon King.

As the vice-principal said, dragons are actually a kind of spiritual life. For them, the body is just a shell. As long as they can leave eggs, their souls can complete cocooning, be reborn in the eggs, and then Give birth to a body that can carry a soul.

What represents the dragon clan is not their scales or claws, but their will to carry out ancient and modern times.

"So, what you are saying is that one of the people I came into contact with yesterday is the Dragon King who has not yet awakened? He may be my classmate or the owner of the breakfast shop. Because he has no awakening memory, he lives as a human being?" Lu Mingfei ask.

"It is also possible that he has recovered his memory, but his strength has not been restored, so he hides himself." Constantine said: "After the Dragon King re-hatches from the egg, it will take a long time to regain its strength. Only after the physical growth can Keep up with the intensity of the soul.”

Lu Mingfei nodded, easily understanding what was going on.

The soul of the Dragon King is like a bottomless ocean, and their body is like a faucet that draws water from the ocean. When they are hatched, even if the faucet is turned to death, it can only release a small stream of water. If you want to release more water, you must replace the faucet with a water pump, and this requires time and energy, which is reflected in the physical body, that is, growth and development in all aspects.

"Although astrology can divine the location of the Dragon King, it will also arouse their vigilance." Constantine continued: "Whether they have recovered their memory or not, their instinct will warn them."

"Like before it rains, goldfish will surface and toads will jump out of their holes?"

"That's probably what it means. They feel like they're being spied on."

"Then let's eliminate them one by one before the Dragon King finds out."

Lu Mingfei knew in his heart that no matter who this Dragon King was, he had to find it out. He decided to go through the entire process yesterday.

Naples, Italy, is a famous tourist city. There is even a saying that "If you go to Naples in the morning, you will die in the evening".

The Church of Santa Chiara, a Roman Catholic basilica, is located on the east side of New Jesus Square, connecting the monastery, cemetery and archaeological museum, forming a magnificent religious building complex.

The most important attraction of this church is called the cloister of nuns. On the low wall, exquisite tiles and painted pottery are paved to depict the life scenes of the nuns. The lines are strongly divided, and the pictures drawn have a Gothic style and are very artistic.

The outer wall is made of white marble with relief, and the sculptures are engraved with ancient patterns.

The sea breeze blows from a distance, and the bright sunshine shines on the dome of Santa Chiara Church, which is even more religious and holy.

A Lamborghini sports car was parked in the parking lot in front of the church.

During World War II, the Church of Santa Chiara was destroyed by artillery fire. After the war, it was rebuilt in Baroque style, and a new parking lot and ticket station were added.

Today, Santa Chiara Church is extremely quiet. The ticket station is closed, the interior is not open to the public, and all tourists are turned away.

The driver opened the door and covered the upper edge of the door frame with his hand. A golden high-heeled shoe stepped firmly on the ground, and her slender and capable calves had a thrilling beauty.

When the woman got out of the car, she was indeed stunning. Even though her face was covered by a black gauze, her beautiful face could still be glimpsed from her exposed eyes.

The woman's worth is even more unfathomable. She wears the makeup of a European lady, an expensive skirt, and a fur waistcoat. Her eyes are cold and noble.

Judging from the texture of her skin and the shiny cold golden hair, she is at most a twenty-year-old young lady, but her eyes look like those of a powerful person who has been in power all year round, like a young queen from the early Victorian period who has traveled through time. History is here.

She strode towards the arched door of the church on high heels. The security guard on duty lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at this lady.

"Hey, Lisa, my child, welcome, you arrived on time." An old man strode out of the church and stretched out his arms to the lady, or lady-like girl, "You grow up You grew up so fast and you became so beautiful. I still remember the way you looked in your school uniform when you were at Eton College."

"Thank you for your compliment, Angers." The woman took off her veil and kissed Angers face to face. "We haven't seen each other for eight years. You are still the same, unchanged at all. Time seems to have changed on you. stationary."

"For an old man, time always slows down a little bit." Angers smiled.

Another man came out from behind the door.

He was wearing casual short-sleeves and beach shorts. He was handsome, with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Hey, Lisa! You have really grown into a beautiful woman!" The man walked over excitedly, opening his arms to hug the woman.

"Pompei? Why are you here to attend the school board meeting?" The woman frowned, took a step aside, and avoided the man's warm embrace.

Her real name is Elisabeth Laurent, and Lisa is a nickname given by those close to her, but it seems that she does not want to get close to Pompeii.

"Didn't I tell you? I have been back to Italy for a while. When I come back, Frost will naturally give way to me. After all, he is only the acting head of the Gattuso family." The man's hug was rejected, and he There was no anger, but he still looked dignified, with a confident smile on his face.

"It's so rare that you are willing to come to the school board meeting." The woman glanced at the man and covered her veil again.

Being stared at by this man always made you feel like you were being tainted.

"Okay, my friends, now that everyone attending the meeting is here, let's go in." Angers smiled and stretched out a hand to Lisa.

Lisa held his arm in a tacit understanding, like an elderly father taking his daughter to a banquet.

The three of them walked towards the church. The choir sang songs over and over again, and their voices were as ethereal as those of stray birds.

Huge columns separate the nave from the aisles on both sides, rising to pointed arches and rib vaults. Towering arches and windows define the sacred space. Jesus is carved on the dome dozens of meters high, and on the mosaic glass It is a pattern of the Virgin holding the Son. The sun shines in from the window, and the white bricks on the ground form a cross.

"The Gattuso family undertook the reconstruction work of Santa Chiara Church. These were designed by the family's designers." Pompeo said, patting his chest.

"Very elegant." Lisa praised without hesitation.

"Would you be honored to invite you to have dinner with me, Lisa? Maybe the monastery will have an unprecedented candlelight dinner. Eating steak under the gaze of God will definitely be a novel experience."

"You are still so funny, Pompeii." Lisa covered her mouth and smiled, "But I want to remind you that you will go to hell if you blaspheme God."

"It doesn't seem that important whether I go to hell or go to heaven if I can have dinner with you."

"Thank you for the invitation, but I'm sorry, I'm not available tonight."

"Well, I hope I can have this honor next time."

The three of them stopped.

There were three people sitting in the church.

There are two men and one woman. One man is very old, and his dress is not suitable for Christianity at all, because he is holding beads used by monks. The other man and woman are much younger.

The man was about forty years old. He was only wearing a bright yellow tights. He had a mountain bike helmet in front of him. His white hair seemed to have been combed by the sea breeze. He did not look like someone from the upper class at all, but looked like someone from anywhere. Visible ordinary office workers.

The other woman is a bit exaggeratedly young. She is a girl about 16 or 17 years old. She has long pale blond hair neatly coiled on her head, a small face with a little baby fat, a serious expression, and a pair of dark green pupils. Like an exquisite doll, the butler wearing a pair of white gloves stood behind her with his head held high.

She was like a princess coming out of a painting, a real princess.

Anyone who sees her cannot help but admire her beauty, elegant etiquette, and her inherent nobility.

"That one still hasn't come?"

Lisa looked around and saw that except for the housekeeper, there were only six people present.

There are seven school board seats in Kassel. Where Kassel was founded, the Presbyterian system of the Secret Party was followed and a system of seven school directors was established. This was to avoid having to In the event that the number of votes is the same and a decision cannot be made,

If it were a few hundred years ago, this group of people would not be called "school directors", but would be given titles such as "elders", "seniors" or "leaders".

"You know, he has always been like this. Although he provides a large amount of funds every year, he does not care about our meetings at all." Angers said helplessly.

"I often wonder what he is doing this for." Lisa withdrew her gaze, "We all provide help to Cassel for our own purposes, but he seems to be an idealist who has too much money and nowhere to spend it. By."

Lisa wanted to say she was a fool, but her upbringing did not allow her to say such insulting words from her heart to her mouth.

"He will meet us soon." Ange's expression became serious. "After all, what we are going to discuss this time may be related to the fate of the entire human society."

"So, Ange, can you guarantee the authenticity of the news from Japan?" Lisa looked up and asked.

“If not, the school board meeting that is supposed to be held in July will not be moved up to April.”

"Alas." The middle-aged man in tights sighed and hugged his helmet, "Ange, you make me feel a lot of pressure. I think I'd better hand over my voting rights to you. Let's talk about it in the past. I can barely participate in the capital flow and project direction of Kassel, but today’s topic, I feel that this is really too far away from me.”

"Clermont, you have always been a member of the school board."

"But I'm different from you." The middle-aged man shook his head, "You know, my dragon bloodline is so thin that it can be ignored. I can stand here only because of the great deeds left by my family ancestors. , but in our generation, there are very few dragon bloodlines, and I am still more accustomed to an ordinary life. Although your place is great, it is not suitable for me. All I can do is to symbolically participate in important events like yours every year. I will hold a meeting with the people, and then according to the instructions of the family elders, I will allocate a share of funds from the industry to you. I am more like a financial consultant than a school director."

"Although dragon slaying has brought a lot of honor to your family, it has also brought a lot of burdens to you." Ange expressed understanding, "But Clermont, we already have one less person. If we lose one more, the meeting I don’t even know how to proceed.”

"I'm just here to make up the numbers. If the world faces disaster in the future because of my shallow opinions, I don't think I have the courage to take on such responsibility."

"Don't think like this. You are our companion. A meeting must refer to different opinions. This is the meaning of holding a meeting. One person's wisdom is limited after all."

"Oh, Angers, you are still so good at persuading people. I hope this time it won't be like the time ten years ago, where you drove for several days."

"Are you talking about the Greenland ice incident?" Lisa said: "I heard that it was the longest school board meeting in history."

"Yes, Laurent, you were not the school director at that time." The middle-aged man called Lisa by her real name.

"The Glenling Ice Sea was our most costly dragon-slaying mission in the past ten years." Angers nodded slightly, "I still remember the tragedy of that day in my heart."

"I heard my grandma talk about this." Lisa nodded. "I heard that Kassel became an open campus after Greenland. Before that, students didn't even have holidays."

"Ten years ago, Kassel implemented military management. Most of the students enrolled were selected from mixed-race families. People without awakened blood could also enroll. At that time, we believed that relying on the standardized army, we could The Dragon Clan was strangled in its cradle until the Glenling Ice Sea Incident gave us a heavy blow, and nearly all the troops we sent were wiped out."

Ange sighed slightly,

"After that, we realized that dragon slaying must be done by heroes, and heroes need to grow up in a free environment. The army will only erase their personality."

"Reforms are still successful, aren't they?" Lisa smiled: "I know that S-level student, he is very good."

"Lu Mingfei, he is indeed a good boy." Angre squinted his eyes and smiled.

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