Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

The filamentous network began to tighten and gradually compress, with Fenrir as the center, a large white cocoon appeared on the rock wall.

The black flame, as rich as ink, melted out a small opening before the cocoon was completely closed. It was the small opening that Xia Mi had made when he first formed the cocoon.

But the stubbornness of the cocoon is beyond imagination. It seems to be able to continuously evolve in thinking. The filaments suddenly burst out and weaved and twisted around the edge of the small opening to form a small cocoon, as if a tumor had grown on the large cocoon.

The golden color in Old Tang's eyes became brighter and brighter. Constantine took his hand and transferred his power to it.

The fire inside the cocoon could be seen as if it was about to break through, but immediately more white threads wrapped around it.

The flames entangled with it for dozens of seconds, one ebbing and the other ebbing, but the two brothers were better together.

In the end, a small opening the size of a water pipe was burned out of the cocoon, and the bronze pipe penetrated into the opening like a snake. The cocoon slowly solidified, and fine white threads spread out on the wall of the bronze pipe, integrating with it.

The mine was quiet. Xia Mi had released her dragon form. On her snow-white arm, there was a medium-sized scratch. The scratch coincided with the fracture surface of the broken bone spur on the ground. She picked up the bone spur and pulled it hard. Inserted into the flesh, the bright red granulation squirmed and swallowed the bone spurs. The wound healed quickly, but still left a shallow white mark.

Old Tang and Constantine breathed a sigh of relief. Constantine waved to Lu Mingfei and Eli Yi: "You can come here!"

Lu Mingfei pulled Hui Liyi and walked to the golden jade bed. A bronze pipe extended from the rock wall, and its end just connected with a small opening on the side of the golden jade bed.

"Uh huh!" Old Tang muttered, pointing to the bed.

"Brother said you can lie down in it."

Lu Mingfei nodded, picked up Eliyi, and carefully placed it on the jade plate groove on the bed.

Eryi stared at Lu Mingfei intently, and the two kept holding hands.

Lu Mingfei pushed her long hair to the back of her head. The long dark red hair spread like silk and hung down from the edge of the golden jade bed.

"What should we do next?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Hmm." Old Tang patted his chest with his fleshy little hands, looking proud.

"Brother said, you don't have to do anything, just lie down. After the fetal blood is filtered, it will soak into the golden jade bed."

"Don't you need a blood transfusion?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"She wouldn't be able to withstand it if she had a direct blood transfusion." Xia Mi also came over, "The Dragon King's blood is not a panacea. With her physique, she can soak in the Dragon King's blood for up to half a minute and be injected directly into her body. It’s suicide in your veins.”

"Then how should I exchange blood?"

"Norton said you should lie down, so just lie down." Xia Mi spread his hands, "The Dragon King personally completed the 'Road to the Gods' for mankind, what else do you have to worry about? 'The Road to the Gods' It's not as flat as you think. Do you know what those wild humans did in our era? They killed a third-generation dragon, dug a big pit in the soil, and poured out the hot dragon blood. was put into a pit.

Then they cut their own blood vessels and jumped in naked. After a few days, the Dragon Blood Pool turned into a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. A thousand people jumped into the Dragon Blood Pool one after another, but no one came out alive. The 'Road to the Gods' is so cruel. Anyone who embarks on this road risks death. Your girlfriend is probably the first one in history who can complete the 'Road to the Gods' in such a safe and comfortable environment. God's way'. "

"Hmm." Old Tang walked along the edge of the golden jade bed to Lu Mingfei's side and patted his arm confidently.

"Brother said, there is no need to worry. That pipe is a filter pipe with 36 layers of filter mesh, which can initially filter out the toxicity in the fetal blood. After the fetal blood is immersed in the jade slab, it will be purified twice. At that time, the concave Blood will leak out from the tank. Under the action of the alchemical inscription, the dragon's blood can be exchanged with the blood in the person's body through the skin. When the person's bone marrow is also soaked with dragon's blood, the blood exchange is complete.

In this process, all the pain and hurt will be transferred to the golden bed. The real experience is actually similar to taking a cold bath. If she feels bored, you can even let her take a nap. "

As he spoke, a rouge-like crimson appeared on the moist jade plate, like blood dripping into the clear water. The red slowly spread, and the jade plate turned into a strange deep red, with different shades, as if there was blood. which flows,

Like the early morning dew condensing on the surface of the leaves, plump and large water drops emerge from the jade plate. The color is closer to translucent serum than red.

The golden and jade bed itself began to vibrate, and these sounds gathered into ancient syllables.

Serum-like water droplets quickly emerged and occupied the groove, submerging Eriyi, leaving only her head and hands exposed.

Eriyi felt ice cold, as if she had fallen into the sea.

"Do I need to soak my whole body in it?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Uh huh."

"Brother said it's not necessary. The blood circulation will transport the fetal blood to her whole body. But if the whole body is soaked, the efficiency of the blood transfusion will be slightly faster, so it doesn't hurt."

"Yes." Lu Mingfei touched Hui Liyi's forehead, leaned down, kissed her cheek, and said softly: "It's okay, we are all here to accompany you."

Erika nodded quietly, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled lightly.

In fact, at this time, she didn't have much worry or worry in her heart. Everyone was by her side, and the warmth from her right hand made her feel at ease.

Not only did she get to know Sakura, but after leaving Tokyo, she also got to know Da Longlong and Aunt Su. Although Aunt Su always liked to rub her face, she didn't feel bored by this experience.

Now she can remember the name of the "kid who can cook". His name is Constantine, and he has an older brother named Old Tang.

Although Miss Xia Mi always said not to buy snacks for Dalonglong, she would open a bag of potato chips every time Dalonglong opened his mouth.

Eriyi worked very hard to learn Chinese. Although she couldn't speak, when Lu Mingfei taught her how to pronounce "hello", she took it to heart.

With so many happy and fulfilling experiences, she is very satisfied.

After eating so much delicious food, playing games and watching anime with everyone, and being able to hold Sakura to sleep, this kind of life is like a dream compared to when she lived at Genji Heavy Industries.

She wanted to live like this forever, go on like this, and marry Sakura.

What love is, she feels, she already understands.

She held Lu Mingfei's hand and smiled crookedly.

Lu Mingfei also smiled, and the two looked at each other quietly.

Xia Mi shrugged and ran away alone, not bothering to look at the couple.

Constantine was waiting aside with Old Tang in his arms, observing the situation at any time.

As time goes by, the sound from the golden jade bed gradually weakens, like a healthy person getting sick.

The temperature of Eri's body surface dropped sharply, and fine cyan scales appeared on her cheeks.

Lu Mingfei's gaze shifted to Old Tang.

"Uh huh."

"My brother said that this is a normal phenomenon. Blood is penetrating into the bone marrow, which means that the blood transfusion has entered the final stage."

"Yes." Lu Mingfei nodded lightly, brushing the bangs in front of Eliyi's forehead with his hand.

Eriyi winked playfully and scratched Lu Mingfei's palm with her fingers.

The sound from the golden jade bed is getting weaker and weaker, like a withered forest, a cracked earth, and a life is dying.

The transparent liquid turned turbid and black, and the scales on both sides of Eri's cheeks disappeared again.

With the last cry of Jinyu Bed, she regained her life.

"Uh huh."

"Brother said the blood transfusion is complete."

After hearing these words, the big stone hanging in Lu Mingfei's heart finally fell to the ground.

From then on, she no longer had to worry about Eri's health deteriorating. She completely got rid of the kind of life where she had to check with precision instruments every day and take medicine and inject serum anytime and anywhere.

But her original crimson eyes turned to gold, her skin became whiter and tenderer, her hair became more shiny, and overall she became more beautiful.

She lay quietly on the golden jade bed, seemingly feeling the changes in her body, and slowly raised her left hand to support herself from sitting up in the turbid water.

As a new person, she is more aware of her changes than Lu Mingfei.

She could clearly feel that the previous feeling that something was about to rush out of her body had disappeared. The power that was difficult to control could now be manipulated like an arm if she was told.

"Try to talk." Lu Mingfei encouraged.

Eriki opened her mouth and spat out a few jerky syllables very unskillfully.

She can talk, sometimes unconsciously, but it has been a long, long time since she last spoke actively.

Natsumi, who was looking through the newly issued textbooks for the preparatory class, saw Eri sitting up, closing the book "Nine Lectures on Self-cultivation of Mixed Breeds" and stood up.

When she walked to Jinyu's bedside, she heard the first Chinese sentence spoken by Eriyi in this world.

"Hello." Hui Liyi faced Lu Mingfei and stammered out these two words.

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered that rainy day. It was the first time he heard a girl speak, much fluently than now.

The girl held the package in her arms, stared blankly at the sky, and said "Sakura".

Her dark red hair was soaked by the rain, and her face looked like a kitten. Her wet miko uniform clung to her chest, revealing her black lace underwear.

Lu Mingfei knew clearly that the words "Sakura" were not meant for him. The girl just invited "Sakura" to play against him because she lost several games in a row to a person named "Sakura" in "Street Fighter". After feeling ashamed and being ruthlessly rejected, he shouted out the phrase "Sakura" with some obsession.

On that day, Lu Mingfei never thought that he would fall in love with this stupid, stupid little fool who didn't know where to find a place to take shelter when it rained. Instead, he hid behind the telephone pole and squatted down.

"Hello." Lu Mingfei hugged his girl, even though the girl's body was covered with turbid water.

He couldn't restrain his impulse, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

"Sakura, hello." Eriki called out again. Compared with the first call, she made great progress.

This time "Sakura" belongs exclusively to Lu Mingfei.

70°N, Arctic Ocean, Beaufort Sea.

The Beaufort Sea is a marginal sea of ​​the Arctic Ocean, located east of the Chukchi Sea.

After replenishing supplies in Chukotka County, the Monyach embarked on its journey to the Greenland Sea again.

Although it is a marginal sea, the surface of the Beaufort Sea is covered with a thin layer of ice all year round. Only in August and September each year, the ice surface will melt and a channel will appear for ships to pass through.

This is a restricted area for humans. Except for special icebreakers, ordinary ships can only conduct some fishing activities near the shore in April.

The Monyach did not originally have icebreaking capabilities. It was a retired warship from World War II. After the war, it was transferred to the Executive Department in Kassel.

However, due to the "Operation Kuimen", the skeleton of the Monyach was almost completely broken when it was hit by Norton's Dragon Attendant. When it was sent to the factory for repairs, the equipment department added various upgrades to it, including the icebreaking function. one.

Although it cannot break through the icebergs in the Arctic Circle like the YAMAL they are tracking, it is still a piece of cake to break through the thin ice in the Beaufort Sea.

On the boundless sea of ​​ice, the Monyach moves forward alone. At a glance, there is only a vast expanse of white. Apart from the whistling of the cold wind, you can no longer hear any other sounds.

This place is almost completely isolated from the human world. There are very few ships sailing on the Beaufort Sea this season, perhaps only the Monyach.

They are sailing in a desert that is almost unreachable. In this environment, the possibility of suffering from depression is high. Crews of ships sailing long distances at sea are prone to mental problems.

But fortunately, there are a lot of people on the boat. When you are bored, you can play cards and chat.

When he arrived here, Fingel finally changed out of his unchanging dark green school uniform. He was wearing a white down jacket and a hat, leaning against the railing and breathing in the cold air.

Mance brought a bottle of Red Label vodka and handed it to Fingel.

"On such a cold day, I just need to drink some wine to warm up." Fingel unscrewed the cap of the vodka bottle and took a few sips.

"I remember you didn't drink before." Mance lit a cigar and his voice was hoarse.

"I still remember Professor, you didn't smoke before." Fingel looked at the ice in the distance.

"That was ten years ago." Mance turned around and leaned against the railing. "The college once detected 56 unidentified sinkholes on the seabed of the Beaufort Sea. The deepest one was more than 36 meters. Some people suspected that this was Caused by dragons.”

"There's no real evidence, is there?"

"Due to the Greenland incident, the application for dive inspection was not approved in the end. We only used sonar and underwater robots to conduct inspections. If the sinkhole was caused by dragons, then it could only be the Dragon King. Maybe there are two Dragon King in the wave. Forthay fought.”

"Most of the news that seems credible is fabricated by unscrupulous reporters, and a small amount of it is added to the news, which is inconsistent with the facts."

"It seems that you have worked hard on journalism in the past ten years. Have you lost your old skills?"

"If we fall, how can we get revenge?" Fingel drank all the vodka in one gulp.