Dragon clan princes and generals

Cassel College, Chicago, IL.

The school board of directors began to plan this trip to Kunlun Mountain. Without the dictatorship of Angers, they had more voices and began to divide the interests of the college and the legacy left by the Dragon Clan, placing their own people in various departments.

The commissioner sent by the Executive Department is Fingel, a man who once had A+ grade blood. He was transferred back to the headquarters from Cuba just a week ago.

The lunatics in the equipment department were also very cooperative, knowing that Kunlun Mountain was the boundary of China. This time, they excluded even Asian nuclear weapons and replaced them with small thermal weapons and cold weapons.

However, they did not dare to be careless. They negotiated many times with China's mixed-race families and finally gained their support. These families have a higher say in the military and political circles.

Beijing, the Chen family, they put in a lot of effort.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Lu Mingfei was waiting for Fingel at the train station. This 1.88-meter German man stood out in the crowd and attracted attention as soon as he got off the train.

"When did the college start such a thing? The commissioner doesn't have a special plane or car to pick him up and drop him off." Lu Mingfei asked with a smile, because this way of traveling is not in line with the mixed-race character who likes to show off in front of others.

Fingel spoke fluent Chinese and said: "As you know, the principal has fallen, and Teacher Flamel has been marginalized. It would be great if a horse boy like me is not liquidated. The main force will be in a week." We are the vanguard, and they will go to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to look for us."

Lu Mingfei asked puzzledly: "Isn't it better to have fewer people in this kind of thing? Then there is a large army."

Fingel spread his palms and expressed his helplessness, "Those are the young elites of the top mixed-race families in Europe, and some of them are as good as those with the blood of the White King."

Europe is the center of dragon hybrids.

From the moment the first human picked up the sword in his hand and overthrew the rule of the Dragon Clan, they became the new Dragon Clan, the new ruling class, and the new princes and generals.

Unlike the dragons, these hybrids know how to bow to ordinary people, but the proud genes flowing in the dragon's blood make them full of arrogance and will not share the secrets of the world with ordinary people.

"Then let's set off now. Have those lunatics in the equipment department prepared any nuclear weapons for you? Do they have the idea of ​​​​razing the roof of the world to the ground this time? I remember that they previously wanted to sink Japan into the trench. .”

Lu Mingfei's current level could barely reach A-level combat power. Without Lu Mingze, he had no confidence in facing the unknown.

"I brought the Seven Deadly Sins. This time the Equipment Department has equipped a lot of Philosopher's Stones, large-caliber Desert Eagles, and other gadgets. This time, no more powerful weapons than the Three Gorges. Entering China.”

Fingel continued: "But this time we have the support of the Chinese Chen family, that is, Chen Motong's family. They are very strong in China."

Hearing Fingel's description, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but frown. In the past, he only knew that his senior sister was closely connected with the Black Prince Group and could easily borrow all kinds of luxury cars. He didn't expect that the family behind her was so powerful.

"For example, the Chen family in China is like Gattuso in Europe. It is far more terrifying than you think."

As an EVA man, he can know all the Chen family's property as long as he wants.

Lu Mingfei remembered what the little devil once told him. He and Nuonuo were not from the same world. Looking at it this way, it was true that without Lu Mingze, he was not the Dragon King who ruled the world. Now he is still a dead child. .

How could a dead child be worthy of a high and mighty princess? She and she were both, he was just a little letter "i".

"But I smuggled something else, do you want to guess what it is?"

Looking at the long-lost smile, Lu Mingfei felt much better and said: "I guess it's an anti-tank missile, or maybe a good rocket launcher. After all, what we are facing this time is very likely to be the first generation, even stronger than the first generation. He may also be the legendary Supreme Being.”

Fingel looked around, made a silent gesture to Lu Mingfei, and said, "Don't say it, the walls have ears."

Behind him, there was another man who also came out of the train station. Lu Mingfei remembered him. He was the secretary of the Gattuso family. His golden hair, sea blue and dark gold pupils made him stand out among the crowd. Attention.

"Fingel, the Flame Dragon Slayer, and Lu Mingze, Sakura, the God's Favorite, seem to be called this name. Hello, I am the secretary of the Gattuso family, Patsy Gattuso."

"Hello, I'm Lu Mingze. I used to study the Dragon Family Genealogy at the China Branch."

Patsy shook hands with Lu Mingfei politely, smiled and nodded.

Of course Fingel remembered the man in front of him. When he was still a KFC uncle, this man's spirit of speech and dust-free land left a deep impression on him.

Although it is not as oppressive as Chu Zihang's pair of mourner's eyes, the dark golden pupils are enough to prove that this man's combat power will not be lower than that of the fourth generation.

If calculated by the levels of princes and generals, he should be at the level of a dragon general. Lu Mingfei's current combat prowess may be comparable to that of a half-step dragon.

"Hello, didn't you know that Boss Caesar is coming this time?"

Lu Mingfei used to be a member of the student union. When they met, he first asked about his boss's situation and also made some insinuations about his sister-in-law's current situation.

Of course, you can't show it too obviously. Otherwise, according to Chinese tradition, if you miss your sister-in-law, in ancient times, you would be arrested, dipped in a pig cage, and lit with sky lanterns.

"The young master is in Rome. If he can pass smoothly this time, he will become the best head of the Gattuso family in the history."

Patsy squinted his eyes, which always made people feel refreshed. He continued: "The three of us will enter the Kunlun Mountains first. As for the people behind, don't worry about them. Some people who claim to be geniuses will only drag us down."

Lu Mingfei and Fingel nodded slightly, agreeing that it didn't matter who they teamed up with, the important thing was to get what was inside the Nibelungen.

From beginning to end, Patsy didn't interact too much with Sakura, the God's Favorite, because he felt that the harmless person in front of him was familiar yet strange.

He didn't like this feeling of being far away and suddenly close.

"Mr. Lu Mingze, the school board of directors named you as the leader of this operation. In China, you have the final say." Passi was very sensible and did not fight for the leadership.

"Easy to say, leave it to me." He was as harmless as ever.

Lu Mingfei felt that this moment seemed familiar, just like when the three of them were going to Japan, he was still him, but Chu Zihang and Caesar were no longer there.

It's just that Lu Mingfei saw the shadows of two people in this Patsy, the eternal golden eyes and the aristocratic sea-blue eyes. In terms of personality, Patsy was much calmer and had nothing to do with the two middle school boys.

Lu Mingfei acted as a host and invited Fingel and Passi to have a meal at a local hotel, which he called a grand trip.

If there was only Fingel, he would take the other person to a food stall on the street, order a plate of fried snails, get a box of beer, and deal with it for a while. Without a backer, he is just a loser. The money spent in the big hotel was borrowed from Fingel first, so this meal was actually Fingel's treat.

"Mr. Percy, welcome to join our team. I think you need a code name, a title as awesome as the Flame Dragon Slayer and the God's Sakura." Fingel raised his glass to show that they accepted this man.

"The ever-burning pupil magician and the domineering young master?"

"Unfortunately, they have been commandeered, although you can be both."

Patsy pondered for a moment and said, "Does it definitely fit my identity?"

Lu Mingfei and Fingel nodded at the same time, wondering whether this secretary of the Gattuso family, a man of extraordinary talent, would sing and dance with them when faced with two idiots.

"Why don't you call me General Yuwen? I like this name very much."

Lu Mingfei was a little confused after hearing this. It was incredible that this Italian nobleman would use a Chinese compound surname for a general. You must know that in the eyes of many foreign nobles, China does not have an aristocratic class.

As dynasties change, a group of people will always fall and a group of people will stand up. However, these are not aristocrats. Western aristocrats think they can compete with the long flow of history, and even kings and imperial powers must respect them.

However, China cannot produce aristocrats, because royal power and imperial power are above class. There have never been aristocrats in China. Even if they are ranked among the three princes, they have no say in the matter. This is why European aristocrats believe that there are no aristocrats in China.

"No, no, no, I think this name is incompatible with us because it is too stable and too serious." Fingel shook his head.

"That's right, it's better to call him the school's personal expert." Lu Mingfei also shook his head.

General Yuwen, this title is too serious. When he thinks of others calling him God's Sakura, there is General Yuwen next to him. People who don't know must think that they are a complete chuunibyou.

"I think there are some good names." Fingel encouraged, "For example, the terrifying strong man who holds the original imperial city in his hand, or the big strange general?"

"I think it's okay!" Lu Mingfei agreed. These names sounded a little better than General Yuwen's second grade. These names can often be seen in Tieba forums, and the people who discuss them are mostly young middle grade two teenagers.

"Well, I think that's okay too, just call me General Daguai."

Lu Mingfei asked whether his ears were malfunctioning again. Originally, he just wanted to use this dinner party to get closer to Patsy, so that the subsequent work would be easier.

Unexpectedly, this secretary of the Gattuso family, who is known for his rationality and calmness, would actually agree to such a ridiculous setting.

Fingel saw these names in popular Tieba posts. They seemed to be characters from some novels or animations. They were very famous.

When I think of the subsequent European nobles, they will definitely laugh when they hear that the noble Patsy Gattuso was actually named General Da Wei.

Lu Mingfei instantly thought that he should change his name to Corporal Xiaoguai, otherwise this man would go on a rampage, but whether he was Lu Mingze or Lu Mingfei, he would probably put his head under the door and squeeze it. one time.

No, it's just one day.

However, what they didn't know was that Patsy simply liked the word "general".

He has recently become obsessed with Chinese history and culture. From Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to New China, every dynasty has generals who stand up with swords and horses. They support the hope of a country and the hope of a nation.

He also hopes that one day, he can be the one who supports the Gattuso family, and together with Caesar, one king and one general, they can expand the territory and lay the foundation for eternity.

Time passed quickly, and Patsy did not reject such gatherings. On the contrary, he blended in with the two middle school boys.

Because he saw another self in Lu Mingfei and Fingel, a self that had died.

After drinking and eating, Passy returned to his residence. There was no Lagonisi Resort Hotel with a price of [-] US dollars a night, nor a mansion like the Blackstone Mansion. But Passy didn't care, he was not a nobleman in the traditional sense.

He once wished to overthrow the nobility.

Lu Mingfei and Fingel returned to the rental house, and the two useless dogs fell into bed and fell asleep.

The night after the storm is as cool as water.

At night, Lu Mingfei had a dream. He dreamed of Lu Mingze.

Lu Mingze was pierced through the heart by a golden spear. The spear carried the power of rules and wiped out Lu Mingze's regenerative cells. Lu Mingze's body was petrified from the heart, leaving only two pairs of golden pupils blooming. With bright light.

His eyes were filled with hatred, and he burst out with endless anger, "Brother, even you betrayed me!"

He roared at the top of his lungs, which was deafening. Lu Mingfei woke up from his dream, sweat soaking his back.