Dragon clan princes and generals

In the dim room, there was an old desktop computer. Several buttons had letters and symbols that could no longer be seen clearly. The mouse pad on the side of the table had traces of burns from cigarette butts. The beer can next to it was filled with cigarette butts.

Lu Mingfei sat by the window sill, looking at the pouring rain outside the window. He fumbled in his pockets and lit a cigarette with the lighter given by the roadside advertisement. The cigarette was the Yellow Crane Tower that was common in the area.

In one year, he seemed to have aged ten years, with a face full of stubble, sloppy hair, a slightly yellowed round-neck T-shirt and the iconic gray beach shorts...

Today is April 4. On this day last year, he and a mafia princess were watching other people’s weddings at Meiji Shrine. Yesterday last year, they went to Disney…

The past is still vivid in his mind. He once hunted the top dragon king, rode in the most luxurious sports car, witnessed the top auction of hybrids, and had a candlelight dinner with the president of the literary society whom he had a crush on. He also met Too much seeing him as the only girl.

It’s just that so much happened this year.

The White King died, and the girl was buried forever in the burial well; the Tortoise brothers died, on the way to the quagmire; the Tortoise team also came to an end with the death of Saeki Ryuuji.

These are the pains buried in his heart.

This year, Brother Killer was wiped out, and Sister Nuonuo almost died. He gave up the remaining quarter of his soul, but he still couldn't solve the problem because his opponent was Odin.

This year, the student union declined in his hands. It did not have the splendor and glory of the eldest brother Caesar's period, and even the dance troupe was disbanded. This year, Gilbert Jean Angers, who was carrying the flag, was stabbed and wounded. The life and death of this centenarian was uncertain, and Kassel College seemed to have lost its backbone.

This year, Lu Mingze also disappeared. He no longer had the biggest trump card, but he had to shoulder greater responsibilities. He didn't want to be the one carrying the flag. He felt that this kind of task should be given to people like Chu Zihang and Caesar. They were born to slay dragons, and he was just a dead child who didn't want to grow up.

These huge pressures made him breathless.

The Powerpuff Girl thief is dead, Old Tang is dead, and many others are dead, such as Ye Sheng, Aki, Aso Makoto, Sakurai Akira, etc. They will be forgotten by the world over time, truly becoming the dust of history, and no one will remember their existence.

The cigarette burned quickly. After taking a deep breath, Lu Mingfei skillfully stuffed the cigarette butt into the beer can.

Just now, Fingel sent him an email, which roughly means that the Gattuso family has intervened. The academy has withdrawn the wanted name of Lu Mingfei, but the condition is that Lu Mingfei needs to enter the country of death - Nibelung. root.

According to the dragon texts deciphered by the Gattuso family, they discovered that before the age of dragons, or in the same period, there was a super civilization, the civilization of giants.

The giant civilization also has Nibelung roots, and after the dragons ended the era of giants, they obtained the treasures they left behind and ruled the earth for tens of thousands of years.

The dragon text also describes one thing. In the Nibelung roots of the giants, there is a bronze coffin. The bones of giants or dragons are buried in the bronze coffin. One year later, those who were buried will take them with them. When he comes back with memories, he is no different from when he was alive.

Based on existing information, the Gattuso family inferred that the coffin was located in the ancient East, in the Kunlun Mountains, the head of China's dragon vein.

Lu Mingfei's eyes, which had been silent for a year, returned to their former glory, and the sleeping lion in them broke out of the cage.

Yes, she still has a chance to live, and those who have died have a chance.

During the six months he lived here, he was very comfortable and decadent. Lu Mingze helped him erase information before leaving, just like Odin erased Chu Zihang. Except for Fingel, almost everyone would forget his existence.

As long as he doesn't appear in other people's sight, no one will remember that he exists. As for Eva, Fingel has manipulated her, and there is no record of Lu Mingfei on the entire Internet.

The wanted order of Kassel College was just fabricated by Fingel based on Chu Zihang's appearance. People had forgotten Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, but Ange was lying on the bed. Someone needs to take responsibility for this.

[I will go find you in three days. 】

Kassel Academy, Information Command Center.

Fingel sent a message to an unknown number and began to pack his luggage. This became his temporary residence. His room was equally slovenly. The difference was that there was a shadow beside him, caressing his back. he.

The girl in the white dress asked: "Can you not go this time? It's very dangerous there, and if you don't have Chinese ancestry, you will have a narrow chance of death if you enter the Kunlun Mountains."

"There's no way, I can't not go, because I promised you that we would have a family."

In the past ten years, Fingel has never been so serious. He lives like a stupid dog on weekdays, but now he is the most vigilant hunting dog because he carries the hope of the girl behind him alive.

China, a small town in the south.

At the end of April, the south was already getting hotter. The subtropical monsoon climate brought abundant rain. When Lu Mingfei walked out of the community, the pouring rain was still falling. The rainwater gathered into water and soaked his shoes.

Holding an umbrella, he walked from the east ring city to the inner city and entered a barber shop.

"Boss, let's get a haircut." Lu Mingfei put on his previous harmless look and greeted the boss with a smile.

Teacher Tony in this barber shop is a middle-aged uncle, like a kind old father. Lu Mingfei speculated that he should have a daughter about the same age as himself. His daughter is in college and will meet her at the end of every month. The old father coquettishly talked about his embarrassment about eating instant noodles today.

"Okay, I don't know what kind of haircut you want."

The uncle is a down-to-earth person and recommended various hairstyles and VIP card packages to Lu Mingfei without even coming up.

Lu Mingfei looked at himself in the mirror. His long hair covered his eyebrows and eyes. He had not washed his hair for too long. The ends were either split or clumped together. With a sloppy beard, he was no different from a homeless man on the street.

"Hahaha, what's that? Master, I'm sorry, otherwise let's wash it first."

He was lying on the shampoo bed, with warm water washing over his head. This barber shop had been open for more than [-] years, and the master's hair washing skills were also very good. Lu Mingfei felt a sense of relief in his head. To fall asleep.

"Young man, have you fallen in love? If a man doesn't go to the barber shop for a month, he is giving up on himself. Uncle, let me tell you, there is nothing difficult in this world. Isn't it just love? Today the other person is indifferent to you, and he will be gone soon. This barber shop is beyond her reach, so you can’t give up on yourself.”

This middle-aged man knows how to observe people's emotions. He has been running this store for so long and can always find topics that customers are interested in. This way, he will gain a lot of repeat customers over time.

"Master, yes, I'm broken up in love. I've been locked up at home for more than half a year. Every time I think of talking and laughing with her, how humble I was to the core, and then losing her in the end, I feel uncomfortable. I feel like my previous youth was spent on dogs.”

Lu Mingfei is also a master of chattering and complaining. He started chatting with his boss in an instant. Although he hasn't spoken for a long time, his communication skills have not fallen behind at all. Of course, when the topic of broken love came up, he instinctively thought of Chen Wenwen, and he didn't know what was going on with her and Zhao Menghua now.

Maybe she will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register her marriage on May 5 this year. I wonder if she will send herself an invitation to witness their love.

After seeing so much, he was relieved. Now there was only a glimmer of light left in his heart, which was to resurrect those dead friends, find the little devil, and find Chu Zihang...

As for Senior Sister Nuonuo, he has gradually let go, because after all, they are people from two worlds. She is not the white moonlight, she is the moon herself, out of reach but within easy reach.

Six months ago, Nono and Caesar were thrown into the Roman church by the old man of the Chen family and Pompeii.

Although mixed-race people have never been religious, especially families at the top of the mixed-race family like the Gattuso family, the Roman church is an excellent place for testing.

Because they have divine attendants.

Pompeo believed in his son and threw him and Chen Motong into the church. If they could come out of the church smoothly, Pompeo would announce to the world in the name of the Gattuso family and bless their wedding.

Lu Mingfei didn't want to hurt the people around him anymore. Of course, Fingel did it voluntarily.

He looked at the mirror and saw that the man standing behind him looked very similar to someone he had known before. He wanted to ask if they were related, but when the words came to his lips, he gave up.

"Master, tell me, a friend of the opposite sex who used to be very close to you, but due to some reasons, you separated and stopped contacting her. If one day she finds out that you are dead, will she be sad?"

Perhaps the sound of the hair dryer was a bit loud, or maybe the uncle's ears were a bit deaf. The middle-aged man did not answer his question, but picked up his haircut and looked at Lu Mingfei's head seriously.

"You were just talking about yourself, right? It's the same sentence. I've been here before. Making money is what you young people should do. Just like my daughter, I was busy urging her to get married, and she said she wanted to make money. ."

When he talked about his daughter, the smile on the uncle's face became even brighter. Before the college entrance examination, the old father was very guarded. He would cut off any kid who dared to attack his daughter. Now that he is about to graduate from college, he is afraid of his daughter again. After entering society, there is no shoulder to lean on.

People, it's always like this, every stage of life has different ideas.

"Okay, uncle, I will listen to you. I will find a job tomorrow and start my life again."

Lu Mingfei didn't say another word, and he just smiled to indicate the uncle's topic. Afterwards, he looked at himself in the mirror. Although he was not as handsome as he was in the academy, this hairstyle allowed him to regain his youthful chivalry and become more handsome. A little more mature.

Afterwards, Lu Mingfei handed the boss a 20-yuan RMB note. There were traces of rain on the note and it was wrinkled.

In fact, Lu Mingfei wanted to tell his boss something more, but he was afraid that he would not be able to forget Nono and that he would recall his experience in Tokyo.

Because the owner of the barber shop looked so similar to Tachibana Masamune between his eyebrows. If he said they were the same person, Lu Mingfei would believe it.