Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

"Calm down, calm down."

Angers puffed out smoke and chatted cheerfully with his executive director.

"As you are slaying a dragon, something unexpected will happen."

"Besides using knives and teaching students, I, an old man, am not good at anything else."

"The world, after all, is still the world of young people."

The old man swung the steering wheel cleanly to complete the drift, and accurately turned the corner at a speed of 120 miles without any loss. The tires and the ground were violently rubbing against each other, emitting the smell of burning rubber. This man who lamented that "people are really useless when they are old" was exactly the same. A hearty laugh. Schneider heard the movement in the earphones, and he could imagine what the madman was doing without looking at the surveillance camera.

The face of the executive director was hidden in the oxygen mask, and no one could see his expression clearly.

"That's why Mr. Principal should give young people more opportunities to exercise."

"Famous swords handed down from ancient times should appear on real battlefields, not in this kind of petty fight."

"Hahaha."

Angre has a heroic demeanor, just like an ancient Japanese swordsman who was drinking wine one second and drawing a sword to separate life and death the next.

Because we have faith that is as strong as a mountain, we can show freedom and ease beyond the limits of life and death.

"My friend, why do you think I am alive now?"

Angers said.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

"Today is just an old man like me listening to a concert and doing some exercise."

"As we get older, our bodies will get rusty if we don't move."

At this point, Ange suddenly changed the subject.

Just like an envoy named Jing Ke from the Yan Kingdom respectfully presented a map to Qin Shihuang, smiling while unfolding it, and said to Qin Shihuang, who had a sword that was so long that he could not pull it out, come, come, come, our land in the Yan Kingdom is so vast, Your Majesty Come closer, come closer, see clearly.

Waiting for Qin Shihuang to crane his neck to see with a smile, Jing Ke showed the map, pulled out his dagger and shouted, "Death to the tyrant!"

Angers pulled out the dagger without any warning.

He said.

"Your student, Chu Zihang."

"Is he okay?"

"he's good."

Schneider said.

Ange's index finger lightly pressed the steering wheel, which was exactly the rhythm of the concert not long ago.

"If possible, tell Chu Zihang for me."

"Unleashing the heart of the lion, he can hunt his enemies and destroy himself."

Schneider let out a weird and unpleasant laugh. During the mission in Greenland, this man suffered severe burns and a hole as big as a ping pong ball in his throat. If it weren't for the mixed-race physique, he would have died before the operation.

"Angers."

"You can tell."

"Chu Zihang is the same person as us."

"He."

Schneider seemed to have seen his lonely student again, holding the sacred sword Murasame and standing silently.

"I can't stop anymore."

Angers was sitting in a car that was racing so fast that it almost took off.

There was a calm expression on his face.

"very good."

After a moment of silence, the old man changed the subject.

"I noticed that Chu Zihang is performing a mission in his hometown."

"Um."

"There seems to be something wrong with his mission."

"No."

"It's just a little trouble."

Schneider said.

"Chu Zihang can handle it by himself."

"Our executive director really believes in his students."

"Aren't you too."

"That boy named Lu Mingfei."

"Ha ha."

Angers said happily.

"Mingfei is a real S-class."

"Compared with you?"

"No no no."

Angers waved his hands.

"How can I compare with Ming Fei?"

"The world is the world of young people."

"Oh, we'll see."

Schneider cut the call.

Angers smiled helplessly. .

"What a hothead."

"Originally, I planned to give your student an assistant."

He shrugged, pondered for a moment, and called again.

"Norma."

"exist."

The voice of the campus secretary came from the console.

This modified Maserati has been connected to Kassel's server. In addition to being a sports car that flies close to the ground, the principal's car can also be transformed into a command center anytime and anywhere.

This old man, no, this man is always ready to rush into the battlefield.

"Has our S-class received a gift?"

"Yes."

The old man smiled happily.

"Aha, then is he satisfied with this insignificant gift from me, an unqualified elder?"

"Mr. Principal."

Norma did not answer the old man's words, she just said.

"The commissioner responsible for delivering the gifts had an accident."

"Um?"

"At 7:25 BJ time, the commissioner received the mission to collect the items and set off for the mission location."

"At 7:54, the commissioner disappeared."

"At about 9 o'clock, the mission items were successfully delivered to the target S-level student Yan Luo."

"etc."

Angers frowned.

"Didn't you say that the commissioner is missing?"

"Who gave you the mobile phone?"

"terribly sorry."

"Effort to obtain surveillance near McKenzie's Fried Chicken failed."

"Someone stopped me."

"Stopped you?"

Angers is like the king in the fairy tale who heard the Arabian Nights.

No wonder he is like this. He bluntly said that in the virtual online world, Norma is the supreme god. Human hackers with their poor calculation examples and output speed can only bow before Norma. There is actually someone who can stop Norma. Action, even with her to snatch surveillance of the entire line.

etc.

A flash of inspiration flashed through Ange's mind.

He remembered.

What if it's not a human being?

There is more than one artificial intelligence life form in the world.

At least, as far as he knew, there was an artificial intelligence named Kaguya in the Japanese hybrid organization Seraki Hachi.

So, what about China?

It has to be admitted that although Kassel has established a Peking University preparatory class in China and has maintained good contacts with some local mixed-race families, neither Kassel nor the entire West has any knowledge of the mysterious land in the Far East. One dares to say that one understands.

Hidden door.

An organization shrouded in mystery.

Therefore, any incredible thing that happens in the Far East should be understood.

"Could it be you?"

Angers murmured softly.

"Norma!"

The old man's words were as cold and solemn as a general issuing a command on the battlefield. Only when you saw Ange at this moment did you remember that this man is a living legend.

The so-called legend must fight his way to the throne with countless blood and bones.

"Retrieve for me all the events related to dragons and hybrids in the city where Lu Mingfei is located in the past week."

"yes."

Three seconds later.

"Total one, let me start reading to you."

Is there only one?

Angers frowned, but felt relieved when he thought about the level of security in that country.

"On May 17, 2009, a theft occurred at a residential house at No. 196 Zhuan Road, Chengbei District. The stolen items were some antiques picked up by the original owner from the lower reaches of the Three Gorges."

"Three Gorges."

Angers grasped the key momentarily.

Based on the intelligence analysis obtained by the secret party, the four dragon kings will gradually awaken in the next few years. The executive department has sent manpower to four places in XZXJ, Greenland and Mexico, to search for all information related to the kings.

But what few people know is that the closest location to the resurrected Dragon King is outside these four places.

Angers has handed over the task to someone he absolutely trusts. It is still in the preparation stage and will set off secretly around September.

And the destination.

It is the Three Gorges.

"Can you find out what the antique is?"

Norma was quiet for a moment.

"Mr. Principal, the missing commissioner has appeared."

Ange narrowed his eyes.

"is it safe!"

"Please be assured that the specialist's vital signs are good and he is not in danger."

"Ange's tense arms relaxed slightly.

"Where is he?"

"Traffic police station."

"She was found in an alley 43 meters away from the main gate of the traffic police station."

"Someone called the police. When the traffic police found our commissioner, she was still in a coma, but her breathing was steady and even."

"It seems our little girl just took a nap."

Angers laughed.

"Remember to ask her to make an action report, the more detailed the better."

"receive."

Norma continued her report.

"Mr. Principal, there is also a cloth bag appearing with our commissioner."

"oh?"

"There are two thousand dollars in cash in the bag."

“Meanwhile, a note was found on the commissioner’s body, written in block letters.”

"Speed ​​fine, please check."

Angers was stunned for a moment, then patted the steering wheel and laughed.

"He's a good man."

"In addition, there are stolen cultural relics found in the lower reaches of the Three Gorges in the bag."

"Um."

Angers thought, he asked.

"It's less than before it was stolen."

"Hold on."

Norma was quiet for three seconds.

"Mr. Principal, there is a result."

"wood."

"A piece of highly decayed wood is missing."

In the pure darkness, a yellow talisman suddenly lit up.

The seal writing strokes outlined with cinnabar are like dragons and snakes, exuding a glimmer of light.

"Pathway connection."

"Verification across the board."

So said the gentle female voice, just like the ladies of ancient times.

"Walking in the East, Luo Nu, the verification passed."

"Welcome to Xingluo, stay well, Your Excellency Luo Nu."

A female voice that was as cold as ice that never melted for thousands of miles under the sea answered.

"Well, Chang Xi."

The girl didn't say much and spoke straight to the point.

"Mission report submitted."

"Please speak, Chang Xi is listening."

"The recovery of the sacred tree remains is completed."

"Archiving information."

"Chang Xi, Tian Zijia and other secret reports."

Three more yellow talismans burned.

The faint hum of ten thousand bees was heard in the darkness.

"Calculation example improvement, one percent, three percent..."

"The sky-breaking machine mode is activated."

"Return to Ruins mode activated."

It felt like a century had passed.

"Quarantine complete."

"There is no heaven, no earth, no one, no Him, no sentient beings."

It's still the gentle voice of a lady.

Just a little more smile.

A human smile.

"Your Excellency Luo Nu, I'm listening."

"Report begins."

Luo Nu said.

"yes."

"On May 17th, the remains of the sacred tree moved strangely. After investigation, it was suspected that the promised person had awakened."

Even the thousand-year-old Bing lowered his voice slightly when he said that word, as if he was afraid of disturbing the ghosts and gods in the world.

"Evaluation passed, final filing, Tianzi A grade."

"End of report, stay safe, Chang Xi."

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency Luo Nu."

"Um."

"Third Elder's call request."

"catch."

There was a moment of silence, and the old and decaying voice echoed in the darkness again.

"Jiu Yatou, I saw you submitted a secret report of Tianzi A level."

The old man was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, the calm state of mind that had been cultivated over the years suddenly became unstable.

"Can it be trusted?"

"I don't know."

Luo Nu is as good as ever.

"I have only seen records in ancient books that before the destined time comes, the promised people will awaken first."

"And the one who can cause the remains of the sacred tree to move is the one who made the promise."

"Yes, yes."

The third elder sighed leisurely.

"How many years?"

The old man didn't speak, probably recalling some past events.

After a long time, Fang finally sighed.

He turned to a serious tone.

"Come back quickly. Now that you have met the person you promised, your Majesty in this world must have set his sights on you."

"After all, the outside is not as good as the village. Chang Xi cannot truly protect you."

"receive."

Luo Nu returned.

"Turn into silence immediately and I will return as quickly as possible."

"Don't forget to ask Chang Xi to help you. Your majesties in this world must not underestimate you."

"receive."

Silence again.

But this time the silence was longer.

Finally, Luo Nu said.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave."

The third elder coughed twice.

"Um, Xiaojiu."

He said.

"Bring two boxes of Coke to the village."

As soon as the words came out, the third elder followed closely.

"The children in the village are clamoring for a drink. Look..."

"Not good for your teeth."

Luo Nu said.

"I told you it was the dolls!"

The third elder became inexplicably excited.

"Chang Xi."

"I am here."

"Cut the call."

"yes."

Ignoring the angry roar of the third elder, the yellow talisman burned to the end.

"Well, Chang Xi."

Luo Nu said.

"Be well, Luo Nu."

Chang Xi replied.

Then the darkness was silent again.

There is no heaven, no earth, no one, no beings without Him.

This is the return to the ruins.

Or.

Nibelungen.

In the early morning, after Lu Mingfei woke up, he punched a long boxing set in front of the window, stretching his muscles and bones. It only lasted ten minutes. He stopped his posture, and his bones crackled like spring thunder. The young man's eyes were bright, as bright as stars. .

He looked out the window. The sunflowers were warm and dazzling, but the curtains in the attic had been moved, and the positions of several pots of flowers had also changed.

Are you back?

Lu Mingfei thought.

I didn't see anyone all night and didn't go home until dawn. This routine felt so familiar.

He scratched his head.

Without thinking much, he went to the bathroom to wash up, changed into the uniform of the kendo class and went out.

It's easy to say that he ran away from home. Not only did he not bring his ID card, he didn't even have a decent change of clothes. Sure enough, all the beautiful life only exists in poetry and distance. Once it comes to reality, all kinds of trivial matters will come one after another, no matter how noble or elegant it is. People also have to be pulled down and rolled in the dust for a few times.

But isn’t this also the so-called joy of the world of mortals?

It's those guys who have built tall buildings from the ground and have green faces in white clothes. Those guys with "I am an expert", "I am an expert" and "I am independent from the world" clearly written on their faces. Most of them are not worthy of their names. It's not that they are not knowledgeable, it's just that they are not knowledgeable. Fame and wealth are harmful. Ten thousand people will come to see your past with a magnifying glass. Yue Fei is also Qin Hui.

Buy some outfits.

Lu Mingfei was planning.

He strolled to the park where he had visited yesterday morning. Coincidentally, Laojing Alley was very close to the park, less than a kilometer away.

The Internet cafe is in the other direction, about the same distance, and two steps further is Ziyang Street.

But it's hard to say how coincidental it is. After all, the old city is just here, with the internet cafes Ziyang Street and this small park. What's more, if it were to be in a city with high-rise buildings, Doudoujia's steamed bun stall would no longer be able to open.

PS1: Thanks again to the helmsman of "Burning Paradox" for the 10,000 reward.

There are two more updates for Helmsman after they are released, and the number of words will be larger.

PS2: The recommended votes are over 2,400, I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it.

Keep working hard, I don’t know if there will be more extras tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow.