When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Brother Mingyan, the world is in chaos now, dragons and humans are fighting endlessly, and the people are displaced. Although I have little talent and little virtue, I feel that I am not qualified to take the supreme position in the 95th year, and I have no intention of getting involved in the throne, but I really can't bear to see the people in dire straits. Even if I can't pacify the world, I must at least protect one of the people. I dare to ask Brother Mingyan to help me! "

Old Tang saw someone giving him a big gift, wearing white ancient clothes, surrounded by antique buildings.

"Since you already know that I am the White Emperor, how dare you ask me to assist you?" Old Tang heard himself sneer, "Those blood-stealing bastards are certainly despicable, but you don't have dragon blood, but you are not even as good as those bastards. You want to I surrender, who gave you the courage!"

"This is about the people I saw along the way, as well as you, Brother Mingyan."

Old Tang saw the man who was saluting straighten up. The man had an ordinary face, but his eyes were as bright as sparks of fire.

"Me? Hahahahaha..." Old Tang heard his own size and laughed wildly and harshly, "What if I say that I am walking with you all the way, but my words and deeds are all disguises? I am just looking for someone to be my cover along the way. , do you really think that I am willing to protect you weak and despicable creatures?"

"I believe it, Brother Mingyan, you can do it."

The man was sure and authentic.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Old Tang felt that his voice was getting harsher and his laughter was getting louder, but it stopped suddenly at a certain moment.

"Interesting! It's really interesting! I have lived for countless years, but this is the first time I see such an interesting human being like you. You don't even have dragon blood, but you are more popular with me than those blood-stealing bastards," Old Tang saw himself stepping forward , vigorously patted the man on the shoulder, "You said you had no intention of getting involved in the throne, but I decided to ask you to give it a try!"

A look of surprise appeared on the man's face, and he opened his mouth to say something. A rocket fell from the sky and landed in front of Old Tang, tearing apart the ancient buildings and figures in his field of vision.

"ah--"

Old Tang suddenly stood up from the dormitory bed and stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

He has been dreaming more and more frequently recently, and it is no longer limited to the boy who called him brother at the beginning, but will also gradually appear in all other people or things. This is probably the memory of his time as a dragon reappearing through dreams. .

"Junior brother? Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fingel, who was on the lower bunk, stuck his head out and looked up.

"It's okay, I had a nightmare," Old Tang said while turning down his pajamas, "Senior brother, what time is it now?"

"It's only half past nine in the morning. Keep sleeping. Keep sleeping."

Fingel covered his head with the quilt.

"Senior brother, aren't you hungry? It's time to have breakfast."

Old Tang walked towards the table where the food was placed, his eyes fell on the table, his steps paused, and his expression was dull.

The table full of delicacies delivered by the deliveryman last night was no longer on the table. There were only plastic bags and wrapping paper piled on the table, and a few empty bottles.

Old Tang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that there was a rat infestation in the dormitory. Then he suddenly realized and sprinted to Fingel's bedside.

"Senior brother! Did you steal our food reserves at night?!"

Old Tang had a dark face.

"Ahem, senior brother got up last night and felt a little hungry, so he took a few bites."

Fingel scratched his chicken coop-like hair and showed a shy expression.

"Senior brother, when you say two mouthfuls, do you mean half a table in one mouthful? How on earth did you manage to eat all our food reserves for the day by yourself!"

Old Tang went crazy.

"Junior brother, you also know that when people are particularly sleepy, their minds are not very clear. Senior brother got up last night, when he was very sleepy, and suddenly smelled the aroma of food, and his stomach was growling with hunger. Originally, I thought I would take a few bites to comfort my stomach, but I ended up eating a little too much..."

Fingel showed a look of death: "Junior brother, I was wrong, you can hit me."

"good."

Old Tang nodded expressionlessly and walked over with his fists in hand.

"Eh...Junior Brother, what are you doing? Senior Brother, I'm just kidding you. You can't really bear to hit Senior Brother...Ah! Ah! Stop! Wait...Wait a minute, Junior Brother, don't slap me in the face!"

…

"Senior brother, what do you think we should do today? Today is a free day. We can't be hungry all the time, right?"

Old Tang sat beside Fingel's bed and sighed.

"Don't worry, Sidi, there is Chu Huang in the tree house..."

Old Tang thought for a long time before he understood what Fingel, who was bruised and swollen, meant.

"What's the use of having a kitchen in the dormitory? Not to mention that there are no ingredients in it. Even if there is, I can't cook. Senior brother, can you?"

Old Tang felt that Fingel had said nonsense.

"I know a little bit, but I don't seem to have enough firewood to eat, but I don't have the flowers to make anything."

Fingel's words were unclear, and Old Tang felt that he might have struck too hard.

"Then we are going to be so hungry all day?"

Old Tang sighed.

"Actually, I'm not hungry."

Fingel said sincerely.

Old Tang:......

I was wrong. I should have focused more on this just now.

"Looking at the school map, the distance between the dormitory area and the cafeteria is actually not far, and it's a straight line..."

Old Tang stared at the school map in his hand, frowning in thought.

Although I am indeed a road addict, it is a straight line from the dormitory to the cafeteria, and it is so short. Even if I am a road freak, there is no reason to get lost, right? As long as I run fast enough and rush to the canteen to buy some food or go to the kitchen to buy some ingredients, it should be unlikely that I will be affected. Moreover, my senior brother said that the canteen is also a no-war zone. I can run from one no-war zone to another. A war zone shouldn't be very dangerous, right?

Old Tang groped his chin and thought.

…

In Su Xiaoqiang and Ling's dormitory, Su Xiaoqiang walked out of the dormitory kitchen carrying a bowl of steaming pork rib soup and wearing an apron with an iris pattern.

"Come on, classmate Ling, drink some soup. You need to rest now. Drinking some pork rib soup will be good for your knees." Walking to the bed, Su Xiaoqiang handed the white porcelain bowl to Ling and comforted, "Don't worry, With the physical fitness of a mixed race, it won’t take long for your knee to recover.”

Lingban lay on the bed and took the pork rib soup from Su Xiaoqiang. The rich aroma penetrated her nose, and the feeling of hunger in her belly became more obvious. She lightly pursed her lower lip and said softly: "Thank you."

"They said you don't need to be so polite," Su Xiaoqiang smiled and took off her apron, "I'll get myself a bowl. You eat slowly, and remember to blow on it so you don't get burned. If you don't like it, tell me. I'll do it next time. To improve, I made this according to my boyfriend’s usual preferences. You are Russian, so you may not be used to it."

"Um."

Ling nodded slightly, glanced deeply at Su Xiaoqiang's leaving back with his ice-blue eyes, lowered his head and sipped the soup in small sips.

…

In the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, there were strong winds and rain, and black waves rolled back.

Professor Mans Rundstedt, also the captain of the ship, stood at the wheelhouse window. A splash of rain "smashed" on the front window and then exploded. The wind roared and the boat rocked. Professor Mance and Lu Mingfei stood side by side. The two stood steadily. Lu Mingfei looked at the waterscape in the storm. Professor Mance smoked his cigar and waited for news.

There was a faint cry of a baby in the back cabin, and Mance frowned, "Go and see what's wrong with that baby. It keeps crying. Doesn't any of you know how to take care of a child?"

"Professor, none of the current main members of the executive department are married. How do you expect us to learn to take care of babies?"

Thelma, who was sitting in front of the screen, said without raising her head.

"Call Captain, now I am the captain of the Monyach, not your substitute professor." Mance puffed out a puff of cigar smoke, "Everyone, don't leave your position. Since I am the only married man, then I Go and see our dear baby. Selma, keep an eye on..."

"It's better for me to go, Professor," Lu Mingfei interrupted Professor Mance, "I just have some free time, so I might as well go and coax the children, but why do you want to bring the children on the mission?"

"That child is an important person in this mission... Mingfei, do you know how to coax a child? You don't look like you have experience with children."

Professor Manns said.

"My girlfriend and I really have no plans to have children at the moment, but I have raised pets, so I have some experience."

Lu Mingfei shrugged. Selma in front of the screen dimmed slightly when she heard Lu Mingfei say the word "girlfriend".

"That's like saying, 'I majored in veterinary medicine at university so I can try to do appendiceal surgery on patients.'"

Several students led by Professor Mance around him looked at him in surprise, not expecting that this stern and cold-hearted man could actually joke.

"Excuse me, give it to that kid by the way. I bought it on the shore when I first came here. He might like it."

Professor Mance took out a small wavy drum from his pocket and handed it to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei took the rattle, nodded, and walked to the back cabin.

…

"Sorry to bother you, Professor Mance asked me to help take care of the child."

Lu Mingfei pushed the door open and saw at first sight an exquisite cradle in the room. In the cradle lay a cute baby carved in pink and jade. Sitting beside the cradle was a woman, about thirty or forty years old, charming, with her left hand The sparkling diamond ring on her ring finger shows that she has a very wealthy husband.

"Please come in," the woman smiled politely at Lu Mingfei, "This child may not be used to the feeling on the ship. He has been in a bad mood these past few days."

"After all, he is still a child. Professor Mance asked me to bring him a gadget."

Hiding the unobvious surprise in his eyes, Lu Mingfei walked to the cradle and held the rattle in front of the baby to tease him. The baby stopped crying and started giggling. His chubby little hand stretched out to reach the rattle in Lu Mingfei's hand.

While playing with the baby, Lu Mingfei mentally compared the aura on his body with that of Yuan Zhisheng, and finally came to the conclusion that the bloodline of this child was almost the same as that of Yuan Zhisheng, but he could feel a serious difference in the breath. defect.

"Why do you have to bring your children with you when you're on a mission?"

While teasing the baby, Lu Mingfei turned to the woman and asked curiously.

"Didn't Professor Mance tell you? This child is our key."

The woman was a little surprised.

"Key?" Lu Mingfei was stunned and asked curiously, "What does this mean?"

"This child was born with a very high concentration of dragon blood, which was extremely stable and awakened a special spirit of speech. However, the price was that his body stopped growing a few months after he was born. Although his intelligence was developing, His mind is very immature, after all, he has not had the opportunity to grow up normally and interact with people."

The woman's tone revealed distressed compassion for the child.

"So that's it," Lu Mingfei nodded, and while subconsciously thinking about whether there was a way to treat this symptom, he asked casually, "Can you tell me what this child's speech spirit is?"

"We call this word spirit 'Key'," the woman said. "This child's code name is also Key."

"To directly use Yanling as a child's name, the person who named it would be too lazy."

Lu Mingfei complained.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself after talking for so long. My name is Lu Mingfei. I am an external first-level researcher from the Equipment Department. I am the accompanying technician for this mission. Since there is nothing that can use me at the moment, I am here to help. Take care of the kids.”

Lu Mingfei smiled at the woman.

"Fang Yueru, a member of the Chen family in China, cooperates with the academy." The woman also smiled at Lu Mingfei with a gentle and generous smile, "I am the adoptive mother of this child."

Lu Mingfei blinked, not knowing how to answer these words for a moment.

He can't ask why you are the child's adoptive mother? Doesn't he have a mother?

After thinking for a few seconds, Lu Mingfei changed the subject and said, "Chen? What a coincidence. I met a student named Chen by chance in school. Her name is Chen Motong. Is she also from your Chen family? "

When she heard Lu Mingfei say the words "Chen Motong", the woman's expression suddenly changed, then she nodded and said calmly: "Chen Motong is indeed from the Chen family, and I am also her adoptive mother. .”

Lu Mingfei was silent for a long time and stopped saying "Are you 'BIG Mom'?"

"This child," the woman pointed to the baby, "he is Chen Motong's biological brother."

Lu Mingfei nodded, thinking about your expression, your tone, your interpersonal relationships... I always feel that a family ethics drama should dominate the 8:30 prime time slot on TV.

While chatting with the woman, Lu Mingfei teased the cute baby in the cradle, but when he thought that the baby's actual age was already in his teens and not much younger than him, he always felt a little weird. of.

I just don’t know why, but the boat was very bumpy for a short period of time, and the baby almost cried because it was shaken. Fortunately, Lu Mingfei made a face in time to make him laugh.

After some time, the communicator on Lu Mingfei's waist suddenly rang, and Professor Mance's voice came from it.

"Mingfei, bring the 'key', that is, the child to the front cabin. Now is the time for him to show off his talents."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, picked up the child, wrapped him in swaddling clothes, said goodbye to the woman and walked into the front cabin. Professor Mance had already put on the diving suit with the help of his assistant.

This is a strange-looking diving suit. Compared with ordinary diving suits, it has an extra sac on the abdomen that can be opened and closed.

With the help of his assistant, Professor Mance put the baby "key" into the bag. It seems that this mission requires this fragile child to go into the water together, and Professor Mance is responsible for protecting him.

Seeing Professor Mance jumping into the dark river with his children, for some reason, Lu Mingfei suddenly had a bad premonition.

Looking up at the sky where the heavy rain was pouring, black clouds covered everything. Although he was obviously looking up, Lu Mingfei felt as if he was lowering his head and staring at the bottomless abyss.

Ten minutes later, Professor Mance came up with the baby and began to take charge again.

During this period, Lu Mingfei asked Zhou Minhao what happened while he was away. Zhou Minhao told him that Ye Sheng and Jiude Yaji found a bronze city when they first went into the water, but according to scans, it was found to be about fifty meters underground. It was so deep that they couldn't go down at all.

Just when everyone was helpless, a small earthquake suddenly occurred. The part of the ground covering the Bronze City cracked in the earthquake, and they could enter.

Zhou Minhao lamented that there was really no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there was a bright future in another village. At first, he thought he would make a big discovery here, but he found that the target was buried dozens of meters underground and could not be entered. Just when he had no choice but to give up, But suddenly there was an earthquake, and it seemed that even God was going to destroy the Dragon King.

Lu Mingfei frowned deeply, always feeling that something was wrong - was this a bit too coincidental?

Staying in the command room, Lu Mingfei and others stared at the big screen, which contained the vital signs data of Ye Sheng and Jiude Aji and the various information they sent out in the Bronze City.

Lu Mingfei watched quietly, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense, until Ye Sheng yelled in the channel, saying that Jiude Aji was controlled by Long Wen's hallucination to activate a certain mechanism in the Bronze City, Lu Mingfei Fei's uneasiness reached its peak.

"Oops! The Bronze City has changed. The entrance is closed and the passages are blocked. Ye Sheng and the others are trapped in the Bronze City! And their oxygen reserves are not enough!"

Thelma stared at the screen and said anxiously.

"Quick! Contact Norma, contact the school!"

Professor Mance was sweating profusely, and his voice was unusually anxious.

"Professor, the oxygen reserve on the ship should be sufficient, right?"

Lu Mingfei, who was standing aside, asked.

"There are at least twenty oxygen tanks left, but we can't deliver them. The entrance to Bronze City is closed and the situation is unknown. Moreover... the key won't be able to open the second door in a short time. His body can't hold on."

Professor Mann's face looked extremely ugly.

"Prepare the oxygen bottle, professor." Lu Mingfei stood up, walked to the place where the diving suit was, and turned to look at the professor, "I will go into the water with the oxygen bottle and go into Bronze City to bring Senior Brother Ye Sheng and the others back."

PS: This afternoon (every Monday) the school organizes nucleic acid testing. I queued up all afternoon. It’s already dark and I don’t have time to type. I’ll update it today. I’ll continue to work hard to update tomorrow.

Four thousand eight, one update today. The school is doing a nucleic acid test this afternoon. I don’t have time to type. I will continue two or three updates tomorrow, with a base of seven thousand words!