Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

The design of the small metal box is full of simplicity and simplicity. It does not look gorgeous or ostentatious. It reveals a low-key and restrained beauty. To put it bluntly, it is bare without any patterns or carvings. It looks like an iron piece that has shrunk in half its volume. lunch box.

When the lid is opened, there are no fancy special effects or pranks. What comes into view are five bottles of oral liquid-sized potions, lying quietly in the embrace of high-density shock-proof sponge.

Each bottle of potion is wrapped in a transparent glass bottle, and the liquid shows a cinnabar-like color under the afterglow of the setting sun, bright and deep, gorgeous and solemn.

Lu Mingfei carefully picked up a bottle and looked at the sunset carefully.

The cinnabar-like liquid was slightly shiny, and seemed to contain strands of texture, like flowing brocade, or like a flame hidden deep in a gem, quiet and hot.

Shake it slightly, and the vermilion potion will surge inside the bottle, and some kind of majestic roar and unclear whisper will vaguely sound in your mind, as if it has its own life and rhythm.

Is this the potion made from the Black King's dragon blood crystal?

It's really weird.

Putting the precious reagent back in its place, Lu Mingfei turned to look at Eliyi and found that she just looked at the reagent curiously and did not feel anything unusual like him, and even avoided it. She didn't mean to be inferior, and soon her eyes fell back on him again, seriously waiting for him to tell her most precious secret.

There was deep anticipation in her eyes, and her slightly eager look seemed to be seeing someone who seemed to be of the same kind.

Lu Mingfei looked at the dragon blood reagent in his hand, and then at Eri Yi's expectant eyes, and seemed to understand something.

He did not rush to confess, but approached the girl and asked a very simple question: "Eri, do you know about hybrids and dragons?"

"Nishidanai (I don't know)." Eriki shook her head gently. Growing up, no one had ever taught her what the world was like. She didn't even know where her power came from. I just foolishly thought it was an innate curse.

She can't speak and doesn't like to communicate with others. Those in white coats are also afraid of her and dare not approach her. Only her brother is willing to get close to her.

But the way the two get along is that each person has a controller, and they sit silently in front of the TV for most of the day. He will only play games with her, occasionally care about her body, and ask her if she wants any toys. Other than that, There are no other topics.

Her world is very complex, with Ultraman, Doraemon, aliens, and Godzilla, but her world is so simple that it can fit on a 32-inch plasma TV screen.

"However, I still know what Doragon (Dragon) said. Sakura, are you going to take me to find the Dragon Balls?" Eriki hugged her knees. It seemed that as long as the boy opposite nodded, she would drop everything, carry her luggage and go with him. Search the world for those seven yellow-orange beads.

"I knew it was like this." Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and said that he always felt that Eri Yi shouldn't be like this.

The simplest example is that Shano, who calls herself a red-haired miko, has a similar appearance to Eriki, and their family backgrounds are similar. They are both children of wealthy families...

But that guy was filled with strong self-confidence. Anyone who looked at him would know that he was fearless. He dared to compete with him for Lao Xia Tou's inheritance right from the first moment. It can be said that it was very consistent with Lu Mingfei's view of the rich second man. generational stereotypes.

As for Eri, a dignified mafia princess who can walk sideways in both black and white and whom no one dares to mess with, she was unexpectedly treated like a canary and imprisoned in a luxurious but cold cage, losing her freedom. , lost contact with the outside world, and could only slowly decay in this small space.

But he was not in a hurry to get angry, but wanted to explain that there were no Dragon Balls in this world and there was no dragon that could grant wishes. However, looking at Eriki's expectant eyes, he could not cruelly break her beautiful fantasy:

"I don't have a Dragon Ball Radar. If you want, you can ask Uncle Xia to make one."

Although there is no dragon in the world, there is the omnipotent old Xia Tou.

He appeared in his increasingly desolate world, dispelling the cold and damp darkness, and also took Eri out of that lonely and cold cage, allowing her to see the vast world outside.

Instead of continuing to discuss the topic of Dragon Balls, he followed the tone of old Xia Tou and educated the ignorant girl about the real world: "In our world, there are humans, hybrids, dragon-blooded creatures and pure-blooded dragons... …”

Under the setting sun, the coastline is dyed with a soft golden yellow, like a quiet ribbon gently stretching between the sky and the earth. The waves on the sea are sparkling, like the never-ending sea of ​​gold.

In the distance, there is a Ferris wheel standing quietly under the setting sun. It is magnificent and dreamy. It rotates slowly, as if it is a magic door leading to the fairy tale world.

On the edge of the towering cliff, the boy's gentle and clear words gradually drifted away in the mountain wind. The girl with long crimson hair sat quietly beside him, her ruby-like eyes shining brightly, as if she was ignited by the boy's words. The flames danced in her eyes, illuminating the dark and lightless world inside her.

The secrets that had been buried deep in her heart and did not want to be discovered seemed to become less difficult to accept at this moment. The doubts, fears and uneasiness that she had had gradually dissipated in the boy's words.

"That's it. Although we have dragon blood and have super powers, we are neither gods nor monsters." Lu Mingfei looked directly into Eryi's eyes and said word by word:

"We have hearts, we have livers, we have flesh and blood and emotions. We are unique people living in this world!"

In his words, firmness and belief gushed out like a spring, and every word seemed to carry endless power, like an impassioned hymn that swept through the valley and sea of ​​trees as the breeze shook every inch of the land.

For some reason, when Eryi heard these words, a special, strange feeling suddenly emerged in her heart that she had never experienced before.

It's like eating the juice made by mixing bitter melon and lemon, which is sour and painful.

Her nose was a little sore for no reason, her eyes were a little warm, and her expression was a little aggrieved, but also a little happy.

She bit her lower lip lightly, clenched her two little fists very tightly, but slowly but firmly came to Lu Mingfei's ear, and said in a voice so small that it could be torn apart by the mountain wind at any time:

"So, Eri is not a little monster?"

"Can I not be killed by Ultraman Justice?"

The girl's warm breath came to his ears. He had never been in such close contact with someone of the same age. However, at this moment, there was no ripple in his heart, only the coldness that felt like falling into an ice cave swept through his body.

This chill started from his heart and gradually spread to his limbs and bones, making his body begin to tremble involuntarily. He felt as if there was a strong man beating a drum hidden in his chest, beating his heart with a copper hammer.

Lu Mingfei used to like watching Ultraman very much. Every time he saw a monster being destroyed by Ultraman, his blood would boil. When Ultraman was defeated by a monster, he would clasp his hands in his heart and cheer for him, hoping that he would come back again. Stand up and destroy the monsters to save the world.

In the eyes of him and the vast majority of children, Ultraman is justice, and monsters are evil. Evil cannot defeat good, and monsters will only die tragically at the hands of Ultraman. This is an eternal truth.

Of course, they will put themselves into the role of Ultraman, and every time they play role-playing games, they will also compete to play the role of the salty superman who saves the world.

But while they were fighting for the Ultraman mask, there was a girl wearing a monster doll suit, hugging her knees and huddled silently in the corner. She hid her unusual hair and delicate face in the doll suit, only revealing A pair of rose-red eyes carefully looked outside, praying that the group of righteous Ultraman would not find her, a lone little monster.

Turning his dark eyes gently, Lu Mingfei took in the girl's profile, which was close at hand. He couldn't see clearly the expression of Eli Yi. He didn't know whether she was crying or laughing.

Perhaps he should hold this girl in his arms who may have never experienced the feeling of a hug, so that she can feel the deep and warm protection and the unique love just like when he was a child hiding in her mother's arms and acting coquettishly. Peace and comfort wrapped her fragile and sensitive heart in a warm embrace.

But he didn't do that.

He raised his hands and put them on Eri Yi's thin shoulders. He sat upright and stared directly at Eri Yi's moist eyes, saying word by word:

"You are not a little monster, you are Eri!"

"If someone calls you a monster, I'll beat them up for you!"

"If Ultraman Justice comes to kill you, I will help you kill Ultraman Justice!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his little finger, his downturned eyebrows stood up, and his handsome face showed the firmness of a gentleman that is hard to follow even after a word: "A man will definitely do what he promises, do you believe me?"

Under the setting sun, the boy stretched out his hand as if to conclude an everlasting contract with the girl. This picturesque scene was deeply ingrained in Eriki's heart.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei was like her own hero.

She reached out her hand without hesitation, gently hooked Lu Mingfei's little finger with her little finger, and nodded gently: "It's bound (it's agreed)."

There is no Chinese oath to "hang on a hook for a hundred years and no change", nor Japan's agreement to "take an oath as firm as cutting off the little finger, and anyone who breaks it will be punched ten thousand times and swallowed a thousand needles". The two twelve-year-old boys and girls completed the agreement so simply and straightforwardly.

…

The last afterglow was about to completely dissipate. Lu Mingfei took out a bottle of dragon blood reagent from the small metal box: "Eriyi doesn't like these?"

"I used to have injections. If I didn't, I would become ugly." The girl raised her hand and showed the white back of her hand in front of the boy.

The super hybrid's resilience allowed the pin buckle on the back of her hand to heal quickly without leaving any traces. But Lu Mingfei knew what he meant. If the blood-stabilizing serum was not injected, the dragon's blood in the body would be out of control. , gradually losing control until he turned into a monster like Deadpool.

"Will it hurt?" Lu Mingfei closed the lid and looked at the vermilion dragon blood reagent, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"After the injection, it won't hurt anymore." The girl shook her head gently, her understatement making people feel distressed.

She looked at the oral liquid in Lu Mingfei's hand and asked curiously: "Sakura, do you want to drink this?"

"Yes." Lu Mingfei nodded, and then he put his mouth to Eri Yi's ear and said in a low voice: "I'll tell you quietly, this is the dragon's blood crystal left by the legendary demon king who destroyed the world. Drink it. It can gain great power and protect everything it wants to protect.”

Eriki tilted her head and asked, "Will it hurt?"

"You won't know until you drink it." Lu Mingfei shrugged. Lu Mingze, the little profiteer, didn't come with an instruction manual. There was no note on the production date or anything. It was a three-no product. If something went wrong, he didn't want it. No one can be found to file a claim.

Just when such thoughts emerged in his mind, he saw the curious eyes of the girl in front of him froze, her long red hair also frozen in the wind, the waves no longer surged, the sea of ​​trees no longer swayed, and the Ferris wheel no longer rotated.

Seeing this scene, Lu Mingfei instantly realized who was causing trouble.

Looking sideways, the little traitor Lu Mingze Shangzheng, who had not seen him for many days, had his hands behind his back, looking at the last ray of the setting sun in the distance and falling into deep thought.

This little boy, who looks as handsome as a gentleman and has a dignified manner, is currently wearing a straight black evening gown, with a plain white bow tie lying quietly at the collar. His hair is carefully combed into an adult look, and his white square-top leather shoes are polished. Glittering, every detail reveals solemnity and elegance beyond its age.

"Brother." Lu Mingze stood still, turning his head slightly to look at Lu Mingfei. His pale golden eyes were like two rising moons, mysterious and quiet:

"Are you going to drink the Black King's serum for her?"

Hearing the question from his stinky brother, Lu Mingfei just chuckled, and his always gentle face showed a madness that he had never shown in front of others. He raised his hand and hooked Lu Mingze's shoulder and shook it: "Why? , do you think I am the kind of person who will only fight for girls?"

Lu Mingze didn't speak or struggle to resist, but just looked at him with meaningful eyes.

"Although it does sound cool to choose to take drugs to become stronger for some reason, isn't this thing made just for people to eat?" Lu Mingfei unscrewed the reagent of the Black King Serum, and a stream of iron and The smell of blood hit my face.

This smell is both pungent and heart-stopping, with a strong metallic smell that makes people feel like they can hear the clanging sound of weapons clashing, rushing straight into the brain and soul.

"Wow, it smells so strong." He murmured in a low voice, turning his head to look at the little profiteer: "I remember that the dragon blood crystals before were colorless and odorless, didn't you kid add some ingredients to them?"

Regarding this groundless accusation, Lu Mingze just smiled and said, "Guess."

"Humph, do you want me to guess?" Lu Mingfei didn't bother to talk to him, he just closed his eyes and drank the Black King's serum in one gulp.

boom--! ! !

The vermilion dragon king's serum felt extremely cold when it first entered the mouth, but the next second it seemed to instantly ignite the inner flame, surging like hot magma, with a high temperature that could melt gold and stone, making it almost unbearable.

It went all the way down the esophagus, like a fire dragon swimming through the body, and everywhere it went was filled with a strong burning sensation. The feeling was both painful and wonderful, like experiencing a baptism that reawakened every cell in the body.

As the serum deepened, its power gradually spread within the body, and Lu Mingfei's senses were also pulled by a powerful force, bringing his consciousness to that distant and cold world.

In that frozen snowfield, everything you see is covered in silver, snowflakes are falling, and the wind is biting.

And there is an extremely conspicuous black part in this silver-white world. It is a giant dragon that seems to be condensed from the night and shadows. It stands on the tallest ice peak. Its body is so huge that it seems to be able to crush the mountain. Its dark scales are shining. With a cold light.

The black dragon stretched out its giant black wings that covered the sky and roared upwards. The earth-shaking roar threatened to shake the entire snowfield. The endless anger and hatred shattered the ice and dispersed the surrounding wind and snow.

In the sky full of ice and snow, the black emperor rose into the sky with the power of destroying the world and attacked Lu Mingfei standing on the ice field, his golden eyes like the scorching sun.