Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 401 "Tokyo Love Story II The Love Triangle of the Black Prince \u0026 Princess Sanmu \u0026 the Underworld Lady"

Before they parted, Caesar asked Xia Di why he chose him, brought him to Japan all the way from Rome, and gave him the extremely powerful Poseidon Trident. Was it simply to take revenge on the Gattuso family?

With Xia Di's ability in Japan, let alone a mixed-race family, it would be no problem to challenge mixed-race families all over the world, so why bother beating around the bush.

The answer given by Xia Di was very thought-provoking: "In Norse mythology, the Aesir tried to kill a goddess with spears and fire, but failed three times. Each time she would be resurrected intact."

The men, women, and children of the Gattuso family all believe in Catholicism, but Caesar also knows something about Nordic mythology. The goddess Xia Di talks about is Gullweg, the fuse of the war between the Asa and the Vanir.

After all, it was also her mother's last name.

Nordic mythology is a well-known mess. Why was Gullwig, who was born in the Vanir clan and came to Asgard with a mission, killed? One theory is that he was trying to argue with the Asa clan about which of the two gods was greater and more worthy of people's worship. One theory is that she showed off her magic power and questioned the status of the gods.

Anyway, it was because of his rude words that he angered the Æsir gods, so Odin threw his spear to declare war, and a long-lasting war between the gods broke out, and both sides beat the brains out.

That was Gullwig's only appearance in Norse mythology, brief but extraordinary.

In reality, Guerweg is also as fleeting as the goddess in mythology, but she does not have the immortality of the Warner Protoss. After her death, she will only be put into a coffin and buried in the earth, with no possibility of resurrection.

Not only his mother, but also the Gullweger family had been completely wiped out, and no trace could be found.

But Xia Di's words gave rise to a subtle hope in Caesar's heart, but that hope was so slim that it seemed as if it would scatter into the wind as soon as he blurted it out, and there was no possibility of it being realized.

"Gullweg had the support of the Warner Protoss, but in reality Gullweg did not, so she died." Xia Di seemed to have seen through Caesar's heart, and her words were like a sharp blade piercing the young man's heart:

"Reality is not a myth. No one can come back from the dead except the Dragon Clan, so you think she is dead, right?"

Hearing this, Caesar seemed to have returned to the time when he was six years old. He stood beside the cross coffin, talking to his mother who was sleeping, and gestured with his hands in sign language, but no one could respond to him.

He had always been regarded as the heir of the family and had a clear understanding of the world as early as the age of six. He knew that people would be born, old, sick and died, and he also knew that the woman sleeping in the coffin would never wake up again, but he could not accept this fact.

But as he grew older, the tombstone also had some old marks due to the erosion of time. He was unwilling to accept it but had to accept it.

However, in the face of Xia Di's inquiry, Caesar firmly denied: "There are two deaths in a person's life. The first time is when breathing stops and the heart stops beating, and the second time is when he is forgotten by everyone."

The blond boy pressed his chest and said firmly: "As long as I still remember her, she will live forever!"

"Very good!" Xia Di nodded approvingly, then stretched out his hand and flicked the bare Poseidon Trident. The long halberd handle suddenly turned into light spots and reorganized on Caesar's left hand, turning into a silver-gray simple hand. ring.

"This is..." Caesar looked at Xia Di confused, who put his hand on his shoulder and patted him twice:

"Do you know who the leader of the Warner Clan is?"

Caesar was startled when he heard this, and reacted suddenly, his sea-blue eyes filled with a bit of fanaticism: "Niord, God of the Ocean?"

Niord, the god of summer and sea in Norse mythology, is in charge of many powers and is also regarded as the patron god of navigation. Legend has it that by waving the iron oar in his hand, he could set off huge waves and storms, and he could also calm the raging waves and restore calm to the sea.

Although Niord's artifact is the oar, the Trident of the Sea King can be used without the spear and only the halberd handle is left. It doesn't hurt that the iron paddle is gone and only the handle is left. As long as it does not affect the use of it, you can call it whatever you like. It doesn't matter if Xia Di calls it barbecue skewers.

"As the saying goes, parents are the support of children when they are young, and children are the support of parents when they grow up.

Although you are not yet a minor, you are obviously ready, so you can shoulder the burden of being filial to your parents. Xia Di winked at him, with an expression on his face that said, "Young man, I'm very optimistic about you."

"Use your will to light this spear, and there will be surprises waiting for you."

The sea breeze blew Caesar's long golden hair. He stroked the bracelet on his wrist with a meaningful smile on his lips: "What a surprise. I'm really looking forward to it."

In Norse mythology, Gullweg was killed three times, and the Trident of the Sea King was missing exactly three spears.

When he lights up all the inscriptions on the bracelet, will the Poseidon Trident be completely completed, or will that person return to him?

Let’s wait and see.

Taking a deep breath of the air with a faint smell of sea, Caesar turned around and walked downstairs. He had just been trying to show off and forgot to share the good news with his old baby and friends.

…

In Tokyo, a burly gray-haired man was walking on the streets of Shinjuku, surrounded by homeless people in rags and dust. Many beauties who thought they were very beautiful were looking at him earnestly, but he But he walked unswervingly towards his destination without squinting, without stopping for anyone.

It was a host club called Takamagahara, and it was also the top host club in Shinjuku and even Tokyo.

Because of a work error, he did not edit in the highlights required by the unscrupulous boss, so he was forced to go to the host club to find available materials, saying that he could add them to the game he was making.

God knows why an FPS game needs to find inspiration in a host club.

"Well, at least he didn't ask you to work part-time in a host club." In the ring space, Eva smiled and comforted her boyfriend.

Because the people from Kassel Academy arrived in Japan, and Finger and Xia Di were unclear, many people were paying attention to his movements, so Eva didn't want to accompany him openly as before.

Although the unscrupulous boss had a dark and evil taste, at least he crossed the line on some principled issues, such as letting Finger be hugged and kissed by other women in front of Eva. He really wouldn't do such a thing that his wife was currently doing.

"Sorry, sir, we don't serve men here."

At the entrance of Takamagahara, a handsome gigolo in a suit and long hair raised his hand to stop Finkel. Although his height was only as high as Finkel's pectoral muscles, there was no fear on his slightly feminine face with light makeup.

This is the top gigolo shop. Mixed-bloods cannot go here just because of their looks. The gigolos all have special skills. He was entrusted with the important task of guarding the door and soliciting customers because he had just passed the novice waiting period and was not proficient in the business. In addition, he had the strength of a first-degree black belt in karate, otherwise he would have been a waiter running errands inside.

He was not bragging. Although his size and strength were inferior to the tall and strong foreigner in front of him, if he was serious, it would only take a few minutes to knock him down.

Finger looked at the gigolo with a mysterious self-confidence on his face. He didn't know where his self-confidence came from and why. He just stated his purpose in English and said that he had a big business to cooperate with the boss of Takamagahara.

Unfortunately, his English was too standard and did not conform to Japanese characteristics, so the gigolo who blocked the road could not understand him.

There was no other way, Finkel could only ask Eva to help translate, and said it in Japanese without any error.

After revealing his identity, Finkel soon met the boss of Takamagahara, a muscular man who was no less powerful than him. With his burly figure and bright bald head, he was more like a top gangster than a gigolo who relied on women for a living. When he was young, he could cut down a street with a knife.

This upright and middle-aged gigolo shop owner looked domineering, and his nickname was equally domineering.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Humpback Whale." Finkel greeted him and prepared to get down to business after a few polite words:

"It's like this, I'm the planner of a shooting game that's comparable to CS. I'm going to add a Japanese-style map to the game. I'm going to refer to Japan's top nightclub Takamagahara and the custom club Tamamonomae for the iconic buildings on the map..."

The man named Humpback Whale couldn't help but frown when he heard that it was a shooting game and that bullets and bombs would cause damage to the building.

He attached great importance to Takamagahara. This was a top nightclub that he had built with all his efforts. Even in the game, he didn't want it to be harmed.

It was just Finkel's words that killed the game: "If you are willing to authorize, we will pay 100 million yen as a reward, and we can also introduce a wealthy investor to Takamagahara."

This was like pressing on Humpback Whale's lifeline. Takamagahara Nightclub is located on the most prosperous street in Shinjuku District. It was originally a Catholic church built by the French in Tokyo before World War II. The annual rent is sky-high.

At the same time, in order to give the guests the best experience, he spent a huge amount of money to purchase luxurious utensils. The sofas, carpets, wine utensils and tableware are all imported goods, and even the paintings on the wall are real goods that he bought at a high price.

With such a huge expenditure, even if Takamagahara's charges are already the highest in Japan, it is still impossible to maintain normal expenses. Now Humpback Whale's account has more outflows than inflows, and it may fall into a fiscal deficit soon.

The 100 million yen licensing fee can solve his urgent needs, and the wealthy investors mentioned by Fingel can prevent Takamagahara from closing down.

But now it is not the time to rush, and Humpback Whale will not rush to seek medical treatment. In recent years, many people have wanted him to close the nightclub and convert it into a department store, but he has complete control over Takamagahara, so no one can dictate his decisions, and Takamagahara can always remain pure.

Once foreign investment is accepted, Takamagahara may become what he hates the most.

As if seeing his worries, Finkel kindly explained: "Don't worry, the investor I introduced is the type who is stupid and rich. Generally speaking, he is only responsible for spending money and being a hands-off boss, and does not participate in management."

"Indeed, I always advocate that experts do their own things, and I hate outsiders guiding experts." Xia Di agreed softly, and added:

"There is just one thing, he is narrow-minded, and hates people saying bad things about him behind his back, so I suggest you say it in front of him."

"..."x2

"Old old old old old old old - boss?!" Finkel, who was sitting on the sofa, almost jumped up three feet high. Fortunately, Xia Di held him down and pulled him back again, otherwise the ceiling of the humpback whale's office might be lost.

"Shufen, long time no see, did you miss me?" Xia Di took back his hand with a kind smile.

"Boss, please listen to my explanation. What I just said is..." Cold sweat broke out on Fingel's forehead, his heart beat wildly, and he was even more nervous than when he kissed Eva for the first time.

However, Xia Di didn't give him a chance to explain. He raised his hand and interrupted: "Don't worry, I understand. People are stupid and have too much money. This year, your year-end bonus will be doubled. Remember to ask Eva to find a good one for you later." The mental illness rehabilitation center I chose was pretty good.”

"Ah this..." Fingel was about to cry without tears. He really didn't mean it just now. He just couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while. Full of fear, he contacted Eva:

"Eva, why didn't you correct me just now?"

If Eva could have corrected her wording during the simultaneous translation just now, then he would not have suffered this catastrophe.

"I'm also helpless. Mr. Xia has been here a long time ago and asked me to translate truthfully, otherwise you will be severely punished." Life is not easy, Eva sighed. For the safety of her little boyfriend, she can only... No, I can't think anymore. It's a slippery slope, it will be in line with Japanese characteristics later.

Next to him, Xia Di ignored the autistic Fingel, turned to look at the vigilant humpback whale, smiled and waved his hand: "Don't be afraid, I am a good person."

"Normal people wouldn't say that they are good people when they meet, right?" Humpback Whale rolled his eyes wildly in his mind, but he knew that someone who could appear in his office quietly was definitely not an easy person to deal with, at least the one watching the door. All ten of them had to be beaten to the ground, so they didn’t dare to change their attitude:

"Sir, who are you?"

"I am the rich investor he calls me. You can call me Mr. Xia." Xia Di threw over a business card, and there was no doubt that he was a black gold swan who had been arrested: "For investment matters, please contact this person, no matter you It doesn’t matter whether it’s a transfer or not. By the way, that guy is still the queen of the financial field. If you want to upgrade or transform the industry, you can consult her, and you’ll be charged per second.”

"Uh..." The humpback whale looked at the handsome face in front of him that outshone all the cowherds in Takamagahara. He wanted to say that as long as you are willing to join Takamagahara, I will transfer the store to you. With you, I guarantee that I can grow bigger and stronger in Takamagahara. Create greater glory.

It’s just that I knew without thinking that the other person was not the type to entertain people with sex, so I simply didn’t open my mouth. Of course, Xia Di also wanted him to speak: “In addition to authorization and investment, I am also planning to shoot a movie using Gao Tianyuan as the location. The romantic movie is called "Tokyo Love Story II: The Tsundere Cowherd, the Black Prince, the Exotic Princess, and the Sexy Yakuza Lady."

The plot is probably about the family of a yakuza prince who was once all-powerful in the underworld. Unfortunately, he fell into prostitution. He met a Russian princess who happened to travel to Japan and fell in love at first sight. In order to make her smile the most beautiful, he worked hard to become the King of Cowherds. In the end, he became famous because he was too outstanding. Yuanyang attracted a gangster lady with a slender waist and long legs, and they fought with the princess to pull her clothes and hair. Whoever wins will be able to take the black prince back as a male favorite...

The film will definitely be well-received and well-received. When Gao Tianyuan's business is booming, you will usher in another peak of your career. Tell me, are you ready to become the King of Cowherds? "

"Huh?" The humpback whale was already stunned by Xia Di's series of big cakes. If it weren't for the bright protrusion on Fingel's lower back, he really wanted to call the person out as a liar, so he responded dryly. Said: "Yes, ready."

"I didn't hear you. Please speak louder. You can't hear me at all! You speak so quietly and you still want to be the Cowherd King?!" Xia Di stared angrily, "Say it again, are you ready?!"

The humpback whale was oppressed by the powerful momentum. He sat upright and put his hands on his knees. He raised his head and chest and responded loudly: "Ready!"

"Okay, very energetic!"