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

"I almost have a basic understanding of dragons." Lu Mingfei put down the paper cup containing Sprite, and looked at Mai Shutoku with his dark pupils, reflecting her reflection.

"Simply put, dragons are awesome, but they are cold-blooded and cruel, and the cold-blooded cruelty is engraved in their genes and bones. As hybrids with dragon blood in our bodies, we are also awesome, but because of this, there are some people whose sanity is affected by dragon blood. Risk, and although our power comes from dragons, dragons and humans are mortal enemies, and we are on the side of humans, so we are also mortal enemies with dragons, right?"

"Actually, there is another more important reason." Mai Shutoku had closed her golden pupils and her eyes returned to their original purple color. "In the eyes of dragons, we hybrids, as humans, have stolen their power and tainted their power. Because of their noble blood, we hate them and they hate us."

"To put it figuratively," Lu Mingfei shrugged, "So golden eyes, oh, the 'golden pupils' you said are the common characteristics of all mixed races?"

"That's right," Mai Shutoku nodded, "As long as the proportion of dragon blood in the body reaches a certain level, hybrids can light up golden eyes. Golden pupils come from dragons, and pure-blood dragon eyes are golden."

"The golden pupil inherits the ability of the dragon eye to a certain extent, but unfortunately it is usually only a little bit. After lighting up the golden pupil, the hybrid can see like a feline at night, but it does not improve the static vision or dynamic vision of the hybrid at all. , but retains a small part of the spiritual suppression effect of dragons on humans and other animals,"

"Dragon eyes can suppress human or animal spirits?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yes, but it's not just suppression," Mai Shutoku said. "After all, the proportion of dragon blood in mixed-blood species will not exceed 50%, so the golden pupil of mixed-blood species is a castrated version compared to pure-blood dragons. It only has mental suppression. Effect."

"But for pure-blooded dragons, golden eyes can not only suppress the spirit, but also make those who look at them see some kind of terrifying hallucinations. According to some records, dragons with extremely noble blood can even use their eyes to This makes the hybrid unable to release the spirit of speech, and even surrenders to the opponent unconsciously. However, a very small number of hybrids with strong bloodlines can also use golden eyes to cause hallucinations."

For example, your golden eyes caught me without any precautions and gave me the illusion of seeing a five-clawed golden dragon.

Shutoku Mai thought to herself.

"Documentary records? You haven't seen them?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"If I had seen it, the person talking to you now would be either a corpse or Deadpool!"

Mai Shutoku complained.

"Deadpool?"

Lu Mingfei frowned. This was the second time he heard this name. The last time was on the hunter website.

"As for Deadpool, didn't I just say that the proportion of dragon blood in hybrids will not exceed 50%?" Mai Shutoku said, "Actually, to be precise, it's not that it won't exceed, it can't be exceeded. Dragon blood is Brutal, crazy and greedy, when the proportion of dragon blood in the mixed breed is less than 50%, human nature can still suppress the dragon nature. But once the proportion of dragon blood exceeds 50%, the dragon nature will tear human nature apart. Degenerated into Deadpool."

"Deadpool is the product of dragon blood eroding and occupying the original will of hybrids. They have lost most of their thinking ability as humans, and are smarter than beasts. Their desire for dragon blood will become their greatest instinct, survival. The meaning is to constantly pursue higher quality dragon blood and devour dragon blood to purify one's own bloodline."

"So... Deadpool is actually a human being?!"

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a chill when he thought that he had planned to use Deadpool to make elixirs before.

"Not entirely," Mai Shutoku shook her head, "There are also creatures who are born as Deadpools. As long as the proportion of dragon blood at birth is more than 50% and less than 100%, they are Deadpools."

"So there must be someone's genes in Deadpool's body?"

"Not only humans can have dragon blood," Mai Shutoku shook her head, "Some animals also have dragon blood, and they can also become deadpools."

Lu Mingfei's face remained calm, thinking of Xiao Tian and the dead fish he wasted.

"You mentioned before that Deadpool instinctively pursues a purified bloodline," Lu Mingfei was a little curious, "Will Deadpool one day completely purify his bloodline?"

"If you add distilled water infinitely to a salt solution, will the salt solution one day turn into pure water?"

Mai Shutoku asked.

"Do you want me to answer this question mathematically or realistically?"

Lu Mingfei asked rhetorically.

"A realistic perspective."

Jiu De wears linen and holds his forehead.

"That's impossible. No matter how much water is added, there will always be salt in the water."

Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

"The same goes for purified dragon blood," Mai Shutoku spread her hands, "Although it's not a complete analogy, the principle is the same. Not all quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes."

"So Deadpool is doing useless work?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"They don't care about themselves," Mai Shutoku shook her head, "In other words, they have lost their human wisdom, and they can no longer think, let alone 'care'."

"It's funny," Mai Shutoku picked up the Sprite and drank it down in one gulp, "The bloodline brings the mixed-race spirit, which is one of the strongest powers of the hybrid. However, after being controlled by the bloodline, the hybrid degenerated into a deadpool. , but I can’t use my speech spirit anymore, and I can’t think or use weapons. Although my physical fitness has improved, my overall strength is still not as good as before I fell.”

"Especially those who had such a strong speech spirit before their transformation would be at a huge loss."

"Yan Ling?" Lu Mingfei heard another new word, "What is this?"

"You can think of it as superpower. Each person has only one kind, but it is not unique. Most mixed-race spirits will repeat themselves," Mai Shutoku said, "Word spirits are very complicated things. I will tell you more about them later. speak."

"Okay, after telling you this, you also have a basic understanding of dragons..."

Mai Shutoku stretched out, showing off her wonderful figure, and Lu Mingfei looked away.

"Now," Mai Shutoku stretched out her plain white palm towards Lu Mingfei and raised her lips painted with bright lipstick, "Are you going to join our organization?"

"I reject."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Why?"

Mai Shutoku didn't seem too surprised.

"When you open your mouth with red lips and white teeth, what do you say?" Lu Mingfei questioned, "Considering the changes in me, I believe Long's statement for the time being, but you said that my parents are high-level leaders of your organization... Where’s the evidence? You said they asked you to recruit me into the organization, how do you prove it?”

"They have already guessed that you would ask this," Mai Shutoku smiled brightly, took out her wallet from the pocket of her pleated skirt, opened it and took out a photo and handed it to Lu Mingfei, "Take a look at this. "

Lu Mingfei took the photo, looked down at it carefully, and was stunned.

On the side, Mai Shutoku breathed a sigh of relief, and the conversation with the potato chip girl two days ago came to mind.

…

"Potato chips, are you sure he will obey me if I give him some knowledge? What if he is polite to me, thanks me profusely, and then serves tea to see the guests off? I can't force it, can I? His words The spirit looks very dangerous!"

"Don't worry, I have a trump card! Come on, take this, and this one, and put it up too. It's time you give this to him, and make sure he submits on the spot!"

"I'll go! What is this? Photos? And... letters?"

"The boss gave it to you. Just follow the plan! I guarantee you everything goes smoothly! By the way, there are some small details you can't forget. Come on, come here..."

…

Potato chips, potato chips, even though you are delivering a message for the boss, you have done a reliable job. I won’t pinch your whole butt until it becomes swollen when you get back, just half of it!

Shutoku Mai thought to herself.

Lu Mingfei was still staring blankly at the photo in his hand. The photo showed a summer garden. In the distance was a manor in the sunset. Nearby were countless vine walls, which were green and transparent. A man and a woman were holding hands in the garden. Walking along the vine wall, the man is wearing a loose white shirt, a pair of leggings, a pair of wooden slippers, and the woman is wearing a pure white home cotton skirt. In the photo, a man and a woman are looking at each other's faces, with a smile on their face. With a warm smile, the years are peaceful even in the bright sunshine.

What a pair of gods and goddesses!

Lu Mingfei sighed inwardly and stretched out his hand to gently touch the two people in the photo. The almost fuzzy memory overlapped with the figures in the photo, like rewinding an old movie with a burnt screen, becoming clearer little by little.

But have you, this immortal couple, forgotten that you also gave birth to a son?

Lu Mingfei felt a sore nose and almost threw the photo away.

"By the way, there's this," Mai Shutoku took out another letter from her wallet and handed it to Lu Mingfei, "This is the recommendation letter they sent to their boss, the big BOSS of our organization, to recommend you. of."

Lu Mingfei silently accepted the letter. The letter was short, and it was a printed email, and the email address was extremely complicated. It might be that the secret organization wanted to keep it secret.

The letter only has a few lines of words, and it is mainly written in the tone of Lu Mingfei's biological father, Lu Lincheng. There are more than ten lines of it, and it is nothing more than overtly and secretly praising how outstanding his son is, and praising Lu Mingfei to the heavens. There is nothing on the ground, it's like the reincarnation of Ziwei from a real dragon. Lu Mingfei doesn't even know that he is so good, and he doesn't know how his father, who hasn't seen him for several years, knows.

The wording at the beginning of this email was very reserved, and even the praise was mainly indirect. Only in the last sentence, the attitude suddenly became tougher.

[I have never doubted Mingfei’s excellence, but I hope you will not let him participate in any tasks before he is eighteen years old. I understand that he should grow up in the wind and rain, but the wind and rain should not temper him before the cicada has emerged. If you want Lu Mingfei to participate in the mission, please do so after he turns eighteen.

Your indispensable talents,

Lulin City]

"Your father directly threatened the boss in the letter." Mai Jiude leaned forward and pointed her index finger at the signature on the letter in Lu Mingfei's hand. "The meaning is very obvious. How dare your 18-year-old former boss let you If he goes on a mission, he dares to give up his job."

"Is this a self-destruction threat?"

Lu Mingfei complained.

"It doesn't count, because there is only one person in the entire organization besides him who can barely handle what he is responsible for. He is indeed indispensable."

Mai Shutoku explained.

"Didn't you say that there is someone else who can barely replace him? Who is it?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Your mother."

Jiude Mai said.

"Hey... no, isn't it nice to just talk? Why did you suddenly start scolding someone!"

Lu Mingfei stared.

"I'm not scolding him," Mai Shutoku said, dumbfounded. "I'm saying that the only person in the entire organization who can take over your father's job is your mother. If he gives up his job, do you think your mother will take over?"

"So this is a valid threat?"

Lu Mingfei pointed at the signature.

"It's more than effective, it's simply outstanding!" Mai Shutoku slapped her thigh and said, "When I came here, my boss specially told me to be caring, gentle and considerate to you. Oh, by the way, I also have to give your parents a message. talk!"

"Bring a message?"

Lu Mingfei was curious.

"Ahem!" Mai Jiude cleared her throat vigorously, suddenly looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes, and said in an extremely affectionate tone and standard Mandarin, "Mingfei, mom and dad love you."

Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded.

There were two blushes on Mai Shutoku's face: "Don't look at me like that, what the boss said must be said in the exact tone!"

"Have you seen them?"

"yes."

Mai Shutoku nodded.

"Then they can't record a video of me, and they have to use human flesh to transmit the message?"

"Understand, their information is strictly confidential. They are not allowed to record audio, let alone video." Mai Jiude pointed to the photos and letters in Lu Mingfei's hand, "For their absolute safety, these two I will also destroy Zhang later, if you want to see it, hurry up and look at it more."

"No need," Lu Mingfei shook his head, stretched out his index finger and tapped his forehead, "I've remembered it all in my mind, I can't forget it."

In the sea of ​​consciousness unknown to Mai Jiutoku, a photo exactly like the one in Lu Mingfei's hand, and a printed letter exactly like the one in Lu Mingfei's hand, were floating quietly.

"Then...are you willing to join us now?"

Mai Shutoku stretched out her hand to Lu Mingfei again, with a plain white palm, slender green-white fingers, and carefully manicured fingertips.

"You have to provide some benefits to newcomers, right?"

Lu Mingfei still didn't nod or reach out.

"Welfare?" Mai Shutoku was stunned, then she squinted her eyes and smiled, her fingertips with carefully manicured manicures rubbed against the crimson at the corner of her eyes, a small patch of snow-white was exposed at the collar of her T-shirt, and her voice was as lazy as a cat's, "What do you want to say? By welfare, what kind of welfare do you mean...?"

This scene would make even a Taoist monk feel rejuvenated after seeing it. Lu Mingfei, a young boy who could flip through the more exposed pages in the comic until the edges turned black, should have been unable to resist it. You have to surrender on the spot.

However, his magic power was stored in the spiritual platform throughout the whole process. At this time, he could be said to be immobile and untainted by his six desires. He had no worldly desires at all. His face did not change, and he spoke without squinting: "Of course it is material or economic welfare. Preferably financially.”

Mai Shutoku's hand slowly stroking her long temples froze for a moment, then returned to her natural state and continued stroking her hair.

"Is there any?"

Lu Mingfei asked again.

"Don't tell me, there really is." Mai Jiude took a deep breath, smiled brightly, took out a card from her wallet, put it on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Lu Mingfei, "The password is 123456, ten Ten thousand dollars for your living expenses.”

Lu Mingfei's throat rolled twice, he took the card from Jiude Mai's hand and put it into his pocket.

"We are a team from now on."

Lu Mingfei took the initiative to reach out to Jiude Mai.

Mai Shutoku was stunned, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold it, with a smile on her face, and secretly thought to herself that my mother's charm is not as good as a hundred thousand dollars?

"By the way, since you are already one of us," Mai Jiudoku let go of her hand holding Lu Mingfei's hand, with a slightly unnatural smile on her face, "there is something I must tell you."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Lu Mingfei was curious.

"Actually, both Deadpool and Yanling are very complicated things," Mai Shutoku said, "Do you know why I told you that Yanling will tell you in detail later, but I will answer your questions about Deadpool in detail?"

"Why?"

Lu Mingfei said heartily that I seemed to have guessed what you were going to say. I'm afraid it was you who did the dead waiter on the other side of the river, right?

"Because you have already met Deadpool. Although you also have the Word Spirit, you almost fell into Deadpool's hands after all, so you must be more curious about Deadpool than the Word Spirit..."

Wine, virtue and linen are discussed.

"So the Deadpool on the other side of the river is really you, or you did it, right? Is it to 'test' or 'observe' me?"

Lu Mingfei interrupted Jiude Mai's words cleanly, and Jiude Mai's eyes widened.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Four thousand and fifty-two are combined into one. I can’t bear it any longer. I’m going to bed first. I’ll finish the calculations during the day tomorrow and then continue coding. Good night, everyone!