Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

The rain hit Lu Mingfei's cheeks, gathering into small trickles and falling down his skin.

So helpless, life passed before my eyes again.

Lu Mingfei once asked Professor Guderian if there was any healing word spirit. For example, if a tooth is decayed, there is no need to extract or fill it. With just one command, the tooth will be as smooth as ever, white and beautiful. Why don’t you eat it? It is fragrant and even the elderly can chew the big bone stick. It is delicious.

Professor Guderian said: "So far, hybrids have discovered a total of 118 kinds of speech spirits from history, and summarized these 118 kinds of speech spirits into a periodic table of speech spirits. The abilities of speech spirits include mental hypnosis, explosion, and knotting. Ice is controlled by a magnetic field, has invisibility and perspective, is like time zero, and can even control the flow of time, but it does not heal. None of the 118 kinds of spirit spirits we have discovered has a physical healing effect."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the natural laws embodied in all living things."

"The bodies of dragons will also age, get sick, and die. The only difference is that the lifespan of their bodies is far beyond what humans know, and after death, they can be reborn again and again through the cocooning of their souls."

"Although mixed-race species have a stronger physique than ordinary people, they will still suffer from various diseases such as rheumatism, osteoporosis, and reduced immunity as they age."

"That kind of convenient and simple healing ability does not exist, at least not to the extent that hybrids understand it today."

I couldn't bear this feeling of powerlessness that I couldn't do anything.

"don't want!"

"do not die!"

Unconsciously, Lu Mingfei shouted with all his strength.

"Really, it's actually hurt like this."

In the sound of rain, someone sighed.

"Lu Ming Ze?" Lu Mingfei turned around, as if pressing the slow down button that doubled the speed by one percent. The rain fell slowly, like light feathers.

The pouring rain fell on the black umbrella. Lu Mingze was holding an umbrella, wearing a black suit and square leather shoes, standing behind Lu Mingfei.

"There's really nothing I can do about this kind of injury." Lu Mingze stretched out his hand to touch the black snake's belly. Light blue fluorescence bloomed from his palm, and bright red flesh and blood suddenly appeared on the black snake's wound, but the next second And swallowed by the rancid ichor.

"If it's that gun, I can't blame you." Lu Mingze sighed lightly.

"Can't you save it?" Lu Mingfei asked, "Or do you want me to exchange it for a quarter?"

"Brother, what are you talking about? Do I look like the kind of black-hearted doctor who wants to charge his own family for medical treatment?"

Lu Mingze shrugged and glanced at his watch.

"If you have anything to say to it, hurry up and hurry up. Fortunately, it's only one-third of the gun, so you won't die on the spot. There's about one minute left. Well, I'm talking about the one minute on my watch." "

Lu Mingze fiddled with the tip of the "Black Snake's" tail. The long tail wrapped up Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze. The tip of the tail fell on the belly and closed into a ring.

It lay quietly on the ground, as if sleeping.

“What does a third of a gun mean?”

"The gun in Odin's hand is remade from one-third of the fragments of another gun. Let me think about the name of the original gun." Lu Mingze touched his head and had an idea. Shen: "By the way, they call that gun the Gun of Langnuchis! If it is the original body of the Gun of Langnuchis, then there is no way to save it."

"You mean, is there still hope?"

"Who knows? I can't save him anyway."

Lu Mingze looked regretful, took out a white rose from his breast pocket, and gently placed it on the black snake's scales.

"Don't look at me like that, brother, of course I don't want our pet to die like this."

"Tell me how to save it."

"Do you know how the spirit of words works?" Lu Mingze said suddenly.

Lu Mingfei didn't understand what he was talking about.

"The so-called spirit of speech, although words are used, the effect is still the heart that resonates with the words."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the black umbrella in Lu Mingze's hand flew into the sky with thick dark clouds.

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, brother." Lu Mingze smiled like a child who had succeeded in his prank.

The fluorescence on the "Black Snake" became more intense, turning into light spots flying in the sky and dissipating.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei heard the beating of his heart.

Incredible changes occurred, and Lu Mingfei clearly felt that something was scattered around him, forming a "domain" in a huge space.

The putrid-smelling pus from the black snake's wound suddenly shook and was guided by a majestic force to gather together and turn into a water ball.

The black blood is constantly flowing, being purified bit by bit, regaining vitality, the blood and flesh are awakening, and life is cheering for joy.

Lu Mingze held the pink and tender heart with both hands: "Although a life has been saved, it must go home and recover for a while."

"Go home? Where?"

"Back to its Nibelung roots, it really needs to hatch again this time. It will take at least half a year."

"Its Nibelung, the same Nibelung that Odin was trapped in?"

"The story here is a bit complicated, but Odin was indeed imprisoned there by it. The two sides had a big battle a long time ago. Although it failed to kill Odin, it barely managed to imprison him. However, it was also close to death from serious injuries, and Odin was imprisoned in its home. Naturally, it could not go home to recover from its injuries, so it had to find another place to hide."

"So it ended up going to the Arctic Circle, where it re-cocooned, and many years later someone discovered it and established a Black Swan Harbor in the permafrost?"

"Bingo! Brother, when did your brain become so easy to use?"

"Don't think of me as a fool, okay? Tell me, what is Odin's true identity?"

"He is a Dragon King."

"I know he is the Dragon King."

"Brother, didn't you guess it? I thought there were enough hints."

Lu Mingfei hesitated and said, "Odin is the other twin on the throne of ocean and water?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Because of water, Odin can control rain and cause typhoons and heavy rains. When he disappeared just now, he turned into water."

"Sometimes, I still miss my old brother who liked to hang out in Internet cafes and relax his mind. The answer is correct. The place where they fought is in the Beaufort Sea, close to the Arctic Circle. In fact, because of the blood connection, Odin It is connected with the Nibelung of the 'Black Snake', but the 'Black Snake' has much more control over the Nibelung than Odin, so it first imprisoned Odin in Odin's own Nibel in the North Pole. Long Gen, and then use high authority to force him inside."

"Is Odin really the king of ocean and water? Why do the twins on the throne kill each other?"

"The ocean occupies seven-tenths of this planet, which is the original gestation place of life, and the king of ocean and water is the first pair of twins split by the Black King, and the father who raised the first pair of twins. They are inexperienced, which leads to a problem. The twins are too polarized. One has mastered powerful power, but his IQ is not as good as that of a beast. He can only act on instinct, while the other has no intelligence, but far less strength. Not as good as my brother, although he is called Dragon King, his strength is not consistent with this noble title."

"When desire does not match what you currently have, it will breed huge ambitions, which will grow to the point of wanting to devour the world. Brother, the dragon kings you met before were all violent and straightforward guys, even the one who likes to pretend to be human. The human Jörmungandr is no exception, but this dragon king will pretend to be the main god in Nordic mythology. What do you think he is trying to do?"

"He wants to replace the Black King?"

Lu Mingze laughed loudly: "Let me tell you his true identity. He is trapped in someone else's Nibelung. He wears a mask and dare not show it to others. He claims to be a god, but he only dares to accept it in a dark corner. Worship, his whole body is full of deception and lies. He is obviously a deformed wild horse, but he has to wear a dark golden armor and maw on it, and dress it majesticly, as if this wild horse has really turned into the god Mas. Leipnir, he likes to deceive and hide everything behind his mask. He is timid and cunning. His name is Loki, the god of lies in Norse mythology."

"Odin's brother Loki?"

"I've said it before, brother, the real history has been tampered with for a long time. The myths all over the world have the shadow of dragons. The so-called Nordic mythology is just something created by human beings, but Odin is indeed Yes, if Loki swallows the Black Snake, he can become Odin, but unfortunately, he will never have the chance to become the God King Odin."

"Why?"

"Because he went astray and became a thief. He stole more than just one family."

Lu Mingze glanced at his watch again.

"One minute is up. I wish you a happy wedding. Brother, I have prepared the gift for you and will deliver it on time at your wedding. Don't worry about anything else happening. You can have a very pleasant time. wedding."

"As for me, I'm going to send it home."

Lu Mingze pointed to the heart in his hand.

"Next time you encounter something, you can try shouting like you did today. Remember, be as full of emotion as a primary school student reciting a text, so that the language can resonate with your heart!"

"Wait! I still have many things to ask you!"

"Ask me next time. It's time to get off work today. I'm not the boss now. Brother, you must understand the consequences of asking a worker to work overtime. His hair will become bald!"

Lu Mingze held the heart and walked into the lake. It was like there were invisible stairs supporting his feet, extending downward. He walked through the boundary step by step and entered another world.

Lu Mingze crossed the mirror and stood at a deserted crossroads.

This is the country of the dead, the uninhabited Nibelungen.

In the center of the city, the golden clock building is still so eye-catching, like a shining pagoda that reaches the sky and the earth.

The skyscrapers in the CBD area stand tall on the ground, with thick black glass curtain walls blocking the sky.

The streets were empty, the traffic lights were off, and rain fell from the sky, nourishing the heart in Lu Mingze's hands.

"Okay, I know you are very excited now. Remember to seal up the Nibelungs during this period and be careful not to let that coward break in."

He walked slowly down the street, taking a stroll in the direction of the old town.

On the way, we passed deserted newsstands, passed by unopened bun shops, passed by open Internet cafes, and finally came to an old community whose walls were covered with dark blue rain stains.

He skillfully entered through the community gate and entered the top floor of the fourth building.

The building had seven floors and no elevator. He walked up the stairs step by step. The stairs leading to the rooftop on the seventh floor looked like an abandoned garbage dump, filled with cardboard boxes and two rusty broken motors. Blocking the way to the rooftop, there are also broken sofas and wooden coffee tables that no one wants. At the end of the stairs is an iron door. The writing is a little unclear due to weathering, but it can still be read. "Rooftop closed".

Almost everything was covered in dust and the gaps were too small to fit.

He waved his hand and the carton folded on itself, the engine and the broken sofa making way for him, like a wizard holding a wand and casting a cleaning spell.

The U-shaped lock on the rusted iron door was also opened. In fact, the iron door was not tightly locked in the first place. A slightly smaller person could pass through the gap, but who would be so lonely as to run into a dirty place alone? What about the beautiful rooftop to enjoy the scenery?

If someone sees you, they might think you are about to jump off the building. As soon as you get up there, a police car will flash its lights to persuade you, "Young man, there are still many beautiful things in life, don't be impulsive."

He climbed the steps step by step, as if he was going to ascend the throne, but at the end of the steps, there was just an ordinary small rooftop.

He sat on the edge of the cement platform and stretched out his legs, dozens of meters away from the ground.

"Hatch it right here."

He placed his heart on the quiet outdoor unit of the air conditioner. White threads shot out from the heart, piercing the wall and the outer shell of the air conditioner, and wrapped itself in a cocoon.

He touched the edge of the cocoon and looked at the lifeless dark city. "It seems a bit boring just looking at it, what do you think?"

With a snap of fingers, the entire city lit up under the gray sky, like a shrine with candles. Warm yellow street lamps stood on the edge of the road. The neon lights in the business district were pieced together like lanterns at the Lantern Festival. The wide Reflections of skyscrapers reflected on the lake.

This city can be considered prosperous, but it is silent and uninhabited. Under the bright scenery, it is full of loneliness.

"Brother, the throne is in front of you, and your destiny is in your hands."

"I'm going to take a nap for now."

Suddenly, there was a noise behind Lu Mingze.

Gunshots, door kicks, sirens, and heavy footsteps.

"Who are you! How did you break in! Where is the committee!"

"Commando units report, area 12 has occupied, no unstable reaction on target, Over!"

"Notify the road committee member quickly!"

Amidst these sounds, his figure gradually became illusory, and the city lights began to go out.

But his expression was sad and solemn, as if he was mourning for the deceased at a funeral, and the two white roses on his collar were stained with blood.

As the last street light went out, his figure also disappeared, leaving only a white cocoon, emitting a steady and weak pulse amidst the sound of rain.