Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 35 Fate (seeking a ticket)

Masashi Toyama picked up the scales, the black surface was still smooth, reflecting Lu Mingfei's pupils.

The shot just now definitely hit Scale, and his shooting has always been very accurate, even before he went to Wei Ming.

During military training, he was lucky enough to touch a real gun. Although his physical strength is not outstanding, he is a rare student with ten guns and one hundred rings. The instructors were stunned by his good gun.

The recoil of this pistol is astonishing, Lu Mingfei can feel it, it is much bigger than that kind of large-caliber flintlock gun, but such a modified pistol did not leave a trace on the scales .

"This is the dragon scale, which was discovered by Sven Hedin in the ancient city of Loulan, China in 1900." Masashi Toyama wiped the scales clean and put them back in the suitcase. "This is not a special material made of high technology. The current technology , even nanotechnology-made alloys could not survive this single shot."

"You are not only a psychiatrist, but also a historian." Lu Mingfei interrupted.

"I have a master's degree in history and a doctorate in materials science from the University of Tokyo. If you are interested in history, we can find an opportunity to discuss it slowly." Toyama Masashi said.

"No, no, no." Lu Mingfei waved his hand quickly. He would rather be pricked by a needle than be forced to recite a book bigger than a brick. "Let's continue, what's in the other suitcase?"

"Okay." Masashi Toyama looked very disappointed, he opened the second suitcase, and a cylindrical glass bottle was sent to Lu Mingfei, just like the kind used by teachers in biology class to hold specimens The bottle is filled with a light yellow liquid.

Lu Mingfei picked up the bottle and looked around. The more he looked, the more he felt that the thing inside looked like a lizard.

Animals soaked in formalin solution are yellowish-white, with long and slender tails curled up, like fetuses in the womb.

The long whiskers around the mouth flutter slowly in the solution, and the eyes are closed like a baby sleeping peacefully. Although there are two translucent membranous wings growing on the back, it looks like a pair of wings inserted on the back of a lizard. wing.

To be honest, Lu Mingfei was not at all surprised by the existence of this western dragon, because it was so...so cute.

He felt that he could keep this thing as a pet if he allowed it.

Which of Weiming's monsters is not more terrifying than this thing?
When Lu Mingfei saw the red ghost for the first time, he was really scared to pee.

The ferocious face, red skin, huge body and ghost-like horns on the head, and the roar that will not stop until death.

As the name suggests, the red ghost is a red evil ghost. It does not distinguish between friend and foe, and will violently attack all creatures within sight.

Once caught by its hands, it will lift you up high and smash you to the ground.

You will never want to experience that kind of experience, staring at you with wide-eyed eyes, clenched hands as if to crush your bones, and exhaling a rancid smell from your open mouth, as if to crush you. The bones and meat of his body were chewed into pieces bit by bit.

Tomorrow morning, you'll be a lump of indigestion coming out of that big ass under your bellyband.

God!Even thinking about it now, Lu Mingfei still has nightmares!
Although it was not the strongest monster Lu Mingfei had ever encountered, it was definitely the most oppressive monster for him.

Compared with the red ghost crawling out of hell, the winged lizard in front of him can only be described as cute.

"This is a cub of a red dragon, and it hasn't even died yet." Fushan Masashi introduced: "Dragons are very difficult to kill, especially the noble first and second generation species. Even if their bodies are destroyed, they will only fall into Sleeping, in the distant future, they will wake up together with their silent souls."

"This is an extremely rare specimen. Usually humans cannot capture dragons, because they can sense the presence of humans, and either leave before humans approach, or take the lead in attacking."

"This specimen was discovered in 1796. In India, this red dragon was swallowed by a giant python when it was just hatched. The local farmers killed the giant python and got the baby from its stomach. cub."

"How long did it stay in the gastric juice of the giant python?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"About 15 days, the giant python can't digest a dragon. Even if it is a cub, it can even get nutrition from the residue swallowed by the giant python. If it is later, it can cut open the snake's stomach by itself."

"It's really a tenacious creature." Lu Mingfei put down the bottle.

He squinted slightly because he saw the little red dot on the crooked neck of the red dragon cub.

He wasn't sure if he could kill the dragon because he didn't have Undead.

Judging from Masashi Toyama's description, dragons seem to be immortal, like undead.

If he sees the killing point, give Lu Mingfei a knife that is sharp enough, and he will be able to carry out the execution. During the execution, no enemy can resist.

But some powerful enemies need to be executed several times, and sometimes, ordinary executions can't even kill the enemy, and undead slash must be used.

Immortal Slash is an ancient long knife with a rich bright red blade, enshrined in Xianfeng Temple, and he got it from Bian Ruoqingzi.

The origin of this knife is not unknown to Lu Ming, but it can execute those "immortal" enemies and make them usher in real death.

He once used Immortal Slash to liberate his few friends in Weiming.

The undead in the Buddhist academy, he is both a teacher and a friend to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei didn't know his name. He was wearing a warrior's armor, but the style was very old. It seemed that he had gone through a long, long time, lost the past in the boundless life.

The only wish of a samurai is to die like a normal person.

But he couldn't do it, because he was an undead man, and he stayed in a corner of the Buddhist courtyard. No matter it was windy or raining, he was like an old tree, rooted in place and staring blankly at the sky, as if there was only one place there. is his home.

It was him who taught Lu Mingfei how to fight, see through, bounce back, execute... and even those martial arts cheats that he picked up. It was only because of him that Lu Mingfei could cultivate superb sword skills and skills.

"Beautiful, Your Excellency!"

"One more time, Your Excellency!"

He always encourages Lu Mingfei like this.

The only thing Lu Mingfei can do is to fulfill his wish after getting Undead Slash.

That night, he sat in that bamboo grove with the samurai sword in front of him and drank a lot of wine.

Bitter ale, poor brewing techniques could not even remove the husk inside, Lu Mingfei just sat cross-legged, poured the wine on the rusty sword, and drank it.

Until it rained heavily, Miss Yongzhen held an umbrella for him. He stuck the samurai sword in front of the samurai's grave, picked up the wedge pill at his waist, and let the pouring rain wet his hair and body.

In the rainy night, the god of death hunted down evil spirits. At that moment, he thought that this was his destiny.

Belonging to him alone, a lonely fate.

If only he knew that Chinese poem at that time.

[Send you back to your home country, and you will be sick in Chushan. 】

[You can only go with each other, how to stay alone. 】

He can recite this poem, pay homage to his friends in the dark, and use the blood of evil spirits to open a way on the road to Huangquan.

He will tell all the ghosts that Lu Mingfei is protecting this person, and no one can disturb him to reincarnate to a wealthy family to enjoy the life of a plump nurse.

"Pretty, Your Excellency, let's do it again." Familiar words seemed to ring in my ears.

Well, well, Sensoji, you win, and I will never say that your signature is inaccurate again.

Lu Mingfei seemed to have returned to that rainy night again. He just chopped and chopped with a knife until the heavy rain stopped and the sun rose. He didn't find out until he returned to the Buddhist temple with his blood-stained clothes. , the person holding the knife turned out to be the only one left.
This is the fate of the wolf.

(End of this chapter)