Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

Capital, Metro Nibelungen.

A bright light shone from the top of the rock wall, and Lu Mingfei sat on the ground on the huge blanket, holding a teacup in his hand and drinking hot tea in one sip.

Su Enxi sat opposite him. Constantine raised his hand, and the warm wind blew out of his palm, ruffling Su Enxi's wet hair on the towel.

Sure enough, the Dragon King hair dryer is easy to use, all natural and pollution-free.

Lu Mingfei thought so.

"So you transformed that mine into a bedroom?" Lu Mingfei looked at the mine where Su Enxi came out: "Are you used to living there? Is there any inconvenience?"

"I don't think so." Su Enxi said seriously: "Those mines were newly opened by Fenrir. The electricity here, as long as it does not exceed the limited power, is equivalent to unlimited, and it is very convenient in all aspects."

"It seems that there is such a thing." Lu Mingfei remembered that Xia Mi told him that the rule of this Nibelung is to "eliminate death", and the power system seems to be within the subjective cognition of the Nibelung owner. , is considered a living circulatory system.

The subway here is like a ghost subway. Even if there are no drivers and passengers, it will never stop moving forward in the endless loop of tunnels.

"Are the potato chip factory and Coke factory also built on the basis of the electric power system?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yes." Su Enxi nodded: "The main process of potato chips is frying, and cola involves mixing and stirring of raw materials. Neither of them requires particularly high power. The cola and potato chips produced in the factory are about A third will be eaten by Fenrir, and the remainder, after packaging, will be shipped out of the Nibelungs as merchandise.”

"transportation?"

"Using the subway, after 0 o'clock every night, packed boxes of potato chips and Coca-Cola will be transported from the out of service subway. Fenrir will be responsible for helping us connect the railway lines, and our people will be responsible for receiving them outside and wholesale the goods. sell."

"She looks so awesome." Lu Mingfei thought to herself that she was indeed a woman who could manage tens of billions of assets. This approach not only helped Fenrir achieve the freedom of potato chips and cola, but also ensured that he would not lose money.

After all, with Fenrir's appetite, buying snacks from outside would be a huge expense every day.

On the contrary, opening a small factory inside the Nibelungen can perfectly solve the two problems, achieve a balance of payments, and maybe even make a small profit.

"How much profit do these two factories make every day?" Lu Mingfei's curiosity was aroused.

"Excluding costs, the combined daily profit of the two factories is about 5,000 yuan. Although there is no need to calculate employee wages and electricity costs, it is only a small factory after all, and it was not intended to make money when it was first established." Su Enxi said calmly. .

"What about those weasels? Will they rebel?"

"How is that possible?" Su Enxi seemed to have heard something funny: "They are the best quality labor force I have ever seen. As long as they take care of food, they will work hard. Except for their low IQ and too ugly appearance, they are very good in other aspects." , as a worker it’s perfect.”

For some reason, when Lu Mingfei heard what Su Enxi said, he suddenly felt pitiful for those weasels.

Although it can be seen that every sickle weasel has gained weight, is there a possibility that they were happier before entering the factory?

Lu Mingfei didn't know. After all, he was not Kamitachi, so he had no way of knowing what Kamitachi was thinking.

"Speaking of which, boss, didn't you gain anything in the Arctic when you came back?" Su Enxi suddenly asked.

Her hair was dried, and Constantine withdrew his hand and ran to the stroller nearby to watch Old Tang sleeping soundly.

"No." Lu Mingfei sighed and took out a tuning fork from his arms, a pure gold tuning fork.

This is an alchemy tool refined by Old Tang mixed with Fenrir's blood. It can react to nearby Nibelung roots. The closer you are, the louder the sound it will make.

The reason why Fenrir's blood was used is because according to Xia Mi, after Fenrir and her devoured each other, they were supposed to evolve into Hela, the queen of the kingdom of death.

The authority of Hela is related to the Nibelungs. It can open the doors to all the kingdoms of death in the world and lead the souls of the dead back to the world.

Although Fenrir did not become Hela after evolving, some authority related to the Nibelungs should have evolved in his blood.

"Tomorrow I will go to Kassel with Xia Mi to see if we can make any new discoveries there." Lu Mingfei stood up and patted Su Enxi on the shoulder: "I will leave these three dragon kings to your care. , Secretary Su, I believe you can take good care of them."

"She has become the nanny of three dragon kings out of nowhere," Su Enxi said helplessly.

"There will never be another person in the world who can fulfill this important task." Lu Mingfei entrusted him: "As for Ling, don't worry too much. I will definitely find a way to get her back."

"That person with facial paralysis will be fine. She is not the kind of person who will die without knowing why." Su Enxi brushed her hair from her ears and looked to the side.

Xia Mi was still nagging Fenrir. Ever since Fenrir woke up from his cocoon, she had tried to teach him primary school-level mathematics, but the results were not good. It seemed that his IQ had not changed much from before. , the intelligence is still at the level of young children.

Eriyi didn't care about this. She held the black paper bag in her hand, grabbed a bag of potato chips from it, and placed it next to Fenrir's paw. The ingredient list on the potato chips was written in Russian.

"This is a gift for Dalonglong." Eryi smiled and raised her head.

Her Chinese has improved a lot compared to four months ago, but she still cannot form a sentence fluently.

"Thank you, sister." Fenrir accepted the bag of potato chips in surprise. Instead of opening it to eat immediately, he put it into a storage box, which contained beverage bottle caps, can tabs, crispy noodle cards, etc. gadgets

Seeing it like this, Xia Mi felt sad and simply put his hands on his hips and didn't bother to care about it.

August 30, Chicago train station.

"TRY A WEEK WITHOUT RAILWAY!!!" This huge white cloth hangs in the empty waiting hall of Chicago train station.

Chu Zihang never expected that what was waiting for him at the train station would not be the CC1000 train, but such a strike banner.

It’s the first semester of school in Kassel again. As the president of the Lion Heart Club, he got on the work flight early and prepared to go to the Lion Heart Club in advance to make arrangements for this year’s free day. Everything was planned so perfectly, but he didn’t plan on it. , there was a problem with the train.

That was the only train that could reach Kassel. Chu Zihang still held the ticket mailed by Norma in his hand, but when others arrived, the train did not arrive.

Although the CC1000 branch line express train is operated by the college itself, the switchmen and dispatch center at the railway station are not working, so all trains have to stop running.

He called Professor Schneider and asked about the situation.

"We have asked the Chicago government about this matter. They said that the government's finances have been very tight recently. It is estimated that they will not be able to pay the railway workers' back wages for a while. If you have nothing urgent, just wait in Chicago for a week. Train CC1000 will depart immediately after the railway resumes operation," Schneider replied.

It seemed that Chu Zihang could only stay in Chicago for a week.

He sat in the deserted waiting hall, thinking that if nothing unexpected happened, Xia Mi would also enroll in school this semester.

That night, Lu Mingfei, Eri Yi, Xia Mi and Humpback Whale were guests at home. His mother was drunk. After he helped her to bed, he returned to his room and lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep over and over again.

On the one hand, it was because he had used violent blood three times that day, and his muscles ached all over his body, and wounds of all sizes were irritating his nerves. On the other hand, he seemed to have remembered something.

There are some vague memories, as if there was a girl who often walked past him. Sometimes her ponytail was tied behind her head, sometimes her legs were hung upside down on a tree branch, and a gleaming lock of hair fell on her. The tip of his nose.

But every time he tried to remember and wanted to see the girl's face clearly, he always failed.

He didn't know if it was a side effect of the violent bloodshed or something else. He had a photographic memory. Even if he had met people more than ten years later, he could accurately describe them as if he had retrieved photos from a backup database. The facial features of that person were drawn with a 90% similarity.

This kind of abnormal memory provides a lot of convenience for his exams and studies. He knows that this ability is real.

But has he really seen that girl, or is it just a dream?

His intuition told him that Xia Mi might have the answer to this question.

Because after a few months, he recalled the scene where he met Natsuya again in front of that vending machine.

Xia Mi, the cheerleader of Shilan High School

How could he forget the cheerleader who watched the movie with him?

He said in his heart that when he returned to Kassel, he would definitely ask his junior sister about it. There was something weird about everything here.

However, that is something that will happen later. The thing to consider now is where to sleep tonight. You can't sleep on a bench in the waiting hall.

Chicago is not a peaceful place. Maybe when he wakes up, his suitcase will turn into a ball of air and be purchased by some homeless person for zero dollars.

"Norma, navigate to the nearest hotel nearby." He took out his mobile phone and decided to experience the convenience of artificial intelligence.

"We are planning the best route for you." Norma's calm female voice came from the mobile phone, and a real-life map of Chicago appeared on the screen.

Chu Zihang pulled up the suitcase lever and walked out of the waiting hall. At this moment, he heard a familiar voice.

"Don't worry, I have a black card and the conductor won't stop us."

"No, you two stick together wherever we go. Don't you get tired of it? Can you please let me be alone for a while?"

"Aren't you afraid of being lonely alone? It would be nice to have a companion to talk to on the way."

Chu Zihang saw Lu Mingfei at the corner of the aisle. He was holding a glass of mango smoothie in his hand, with two straws inserted into the gradient-colored smoothie.

Eriki walked beside him, biting one of the straws.

Xia Mi walked in front of the two of them with a little yellow duck schoolbag on her back. She wore a batik printed suspender belt, a pair of short hot pants, white socks and sneakers on her feet. She took big steps without looking back. , seeming to want to throw away the person behind him.

Chu Zihang hadn't seen Lu Mingfei and Eli Yi for two months, and Xia Mi hadn't seen them for four months.

During the summer vacation, Lu Mingfei and Eli Yi went to Russia for a trip. They didn't expect to meet them again at the Chicago train station.

It seemed like they didn't know about the train station's suspension.

In order to prevent them from making a wasted trip, Chu Zihang raised his hand and said: "CC1000 is out of service. If you want to go to Kassel, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment before he recognized Chu Zihang.

"Wow, Senior Brother Chu! Please take care of these two guys, they are so annoying!" Xia Mi suddenly ran over with brisk steps, grabbed Chu Zihang's hand, and the little bird hid behind him. .

Chu Zihang was stunned and let go of his soft and smooth hand.

Lu Mingfei looked at Xia Mi suspiciously, thinking that this female dragon was acting like an innocent junior sister again.

He once asked Xia Mi why he was so obsessed with Chu Zihang, and the answer he got was that it was for revenge, for Chu Zihang's ignorance of her charm.

She wanted this man to experience a period of painstaking and unforgettable love, and then get rid of him, letting him know that women are not easy to mess with.

But Lu Mingfei felt that she was just asking for trouble. Chu Zihang was the kind of eminent monk who was in trance. Even if a fairy fell from the clouds and winked at him, he would only chant "Namo Amitabha" , sitting expressionless under the eyes of the posing fairy.

In the guest room of the Hyatt Regency Chicago, Lu Mingfei lazily leaned on the sofa and watched TV.

Eriyi lay lazily in his arms. The two of us were wrapped in wool blankets while the 20-degree air conditioner blew on. You pressed my legs and I held your waist.

This famous hotel is located on the bank of the Chicago River. Looking out, you can see white cruise ships slowly passing by in the water. But Lu Mingfei has no intention of standing on the balcony to enjoy the scenery. After more than ten hours of flying, he just wanted to Lying on the soft sofa, hugging my soft and fragrant wife to rest.

He learned about the week-long strike at the train station from Chu Zihang, so he came to this hotel to book a room.

By the way, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi's rooms are next door.

It seems that because of the suspension of railway operations, many international students and tourists who have finished their summer vacation have to book rooms in the hotel. This hotel only has the last two rooms left, a double room and a standard room.

The so-called double standard room means that there is only one large double bed in a room, while a standard room has two beds.

Lu Mingfei and Eri Yi are a legitimate couple, and it is natural for them to sleep on the same bed, so they chose this double standard room, and the standard room with two beds was reserved for Xia Mi and Chu Zi. sail.

Although it was not appropriate for a man and a woman to live in the same room, Lu Mingfei believed that Chu Zihang was not the kind of perverted pervert who claimed to be a gentleman.

Besides, Xia Mi is not some helpless little junior sister. She is the king of the earth and mountains, a true thousand-year-old little dragon girl. Which man can please her in the palm of her hand?