Xuankong

"I oppose the bloodline investigation of Lu Mingfei." Guderian slapped the table vigorously.

"This matter can't be dealt with." Schneider whispered, "It's useless for you to object."

"But do you know what an investigation means? You thought it was really just an investigation!"

The winter in Chicago seems to be extremely cold. The two are in Guderian's home, the faculty villa in Kassel College, surrounded by a heater, and the phonograph next to it is playing "Faerie Queen", which is Queen Elizabeth. The resulting epic, played out of what appears to be an ornamental vintage gramophone, portrays the two as an underground party fireside chat in the 80s.

"You are a survivor of the ice sea. Do you know how long Finger has been suspected just because...just because you survived? What's wrong with being alive!?" Guderian wiped his face. "He was imprisoned here for eight years. The freshmen thought he was a good-for-nothing. Who knows what his speech is? I don't know. He will never be known in his life. He has passed the red/light/area in Cuba now. I didn’t know what to do with Ming Fei some time ago, but now all the public posts over there have been revoked, and the academy keeps him in the headquarters as a technician.”

"What did he do wrong? He just survived." Guderian spread his hands, under his frowning brows were a pair of melancholy eyes, and the deep dark circles seemed to take away the only remaining of the old mixed race. All life.

"He is right in nothing. There are mistakes in this world. Maybe this is also a kind of protection for him, just like it is for Lu Mingfei now. If Lu Mingfei is really okay, then—"

Guderian interrupted him: "The one who has something to do is Chu Zihang. Shall I make a choice with you? Choose who they are, who have been drained of all blood to develop a substitute for the Philosopher's Stone, choose them Who was imprisoned on that island?!" He rubbed his hair vigorously, "I can't make a choice, I will forcefully dismiss it tomorrow, the price of the Nibelungen plan is huge, if the Gattuso family is just to cultivate Create a perfect heir... Although he is both perfect and an heir now, they still feel that it is not enough. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang are in danger, just let them go back to China to work in their own company, just be ordinary people, at worst it is a strict rule not to get married for the rest of their lives."

Schneider was silent for a long time, "If you choose, you have to pay the price, and the price is that you have no choice. You also know that Chu Zihang was taken midway...otherwise it would not be Lu Mingfei's turn, so we have no ability to prepare in a short time There was a Nibelungen plan once. Although everyone didn’t mention this matter, they all knew it, you can pretend not to know, but the Gattuso family doesn’t want to pretend not to know.”

"But Caesar himself rejected the Nibelung plan!"

"He has the right to refuse... He also has the right to come back after refusing." Schneider's voice was hoarse like a talking god, "Does anyone else have it? Others only have the right to be rejected."

There was another long silence.

"It's not that he... really worked hard. No matter what he is, he's just a human—"

Schneider said: "There are only two ways in front of us now, let him just be a person without any threat, or—" Schneider paused, "don't let him be positioned as a person."

Guderian stood up at once: "But we still don't know whether it is Lu Mingfei or Chu Zihang! Don't we?!"

"Have you ever asked yourself... Do you really not know?"

The sound of the phonograph stopped abruptly, and the song ended.

January [-], [-], Lijiang Sanyi International Airport, Yunnan, China.

The handsome man took Lu Mingfei's suitcase and put it in the trunk of a Toyota Camry. It can be seen that this car is definitely not new, it is probably a well-maintained second-hand car with a pure black body , there is no smell of smoke in the car.

"Boy, do you want me to show you around our beautiful rivers and mountains?" Lao Tang skillfully drove around a group of travel agency promoters who were soliciting customers at the drop-off point.

"Three-button Wairui Maqi, no, I want to talk to you about business quickly." Yunnan is quite warm, Lu Mingfei took off his coat and put it on his knees, there is still a faint smell of perfume on the collar .

what is he doingIt's evening, it's time to eat.Lu Mingfei looked out the window and thought.

"You want to ask me what to do/certify to enter China's large household registration or what?" Old Tang said with a dry smile, "I really didn't expect that you are so awesome/powerful? You are also an inhuman."

"That's okay, I'll ask you how to get the certificate? The law/law is so loose now?" Lu Mingfei followed his words.

"Do you think I have spent half my life in vain? The rewards I received also made a lot of money, okay? There are also many well-connected friends, all of whom are Chinese. You know this area of ​​Yunnan, more than others The place should be simpler." The car arrived at the bustling area within a few turns, and all the donkey friends with Nongfu Spring in their hands, trekking poles, and travel bags were in front of various ten-yuan shops that sold everywhere. Choose "souvenirs" or "souvenirs". "The mountains and rivers here are also good. I used my life savings to buy a store, bought a car, and took away the rest. I bought the goods, installed them, and now they are doing well." Old Tang Said calmly.

"Then can you still use the spirit of speech?" Lu Mingfei asked casually.

"You call that thing Ling Ling? That thing is terrible, I can't use it." He didn't stay in China for long, but his Chinese became more and more slippery, and it sounded more and more like the locals couldn't hear it at all. understand the dialect. "You think I'm still that Dragon King, oops, I'm just an ordinary person, don't doubt it, my brother is the same."

"I didn't doubt much, I just came to say sorry to you... I was also in a cloud at the time." Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"Are you still playing StarCraft?" Old Tang said.

"It's okay, I'm so busy, I'm about to graduate, and something happened a while ago."

"Then we used to win and lose in our sparring matches. No one can lose all the time, and no one can win all the time. Isn't life the same? It's just a game."

Lu Mingfei nodded and said: "It's good for you to understand, anyway, I feel quite embarrassed. At first I thought I could unconditionally trust those hybrids who wanted to destroy dragons, but now things are not that simple. Fifty steps, who is qualified to laugh at a hundred steps, whoever has no dragon blood on his body, no one can believe it."

Old Tang left a parking space between the two trees, and put up a sign - "The owner's position, whoever parks will pay three times the price."

"Get off the bus and get off the bus, you can live upstairs from us. There are three floors in total. The owner of this store used to be a homestay. The upstairs decoration is quite good. There is a band singing on the first floor, and the second floor is for chatting. , We live on the third floor by ourselves."

Lu Mingfei went to the trunk to get his suitcase, and walked into the store.This row is basically homestays, and there are some snack bars. Old Tang’s bar can be said to be the only one, and there are many people during the day. Two or three hip-hop boys are singing on the stage with electric guitars, and the lights are on. It's not so messy, some are crazy and some are calm and chatting in front of the bar.Lu Mingfei never went to places like bars, he was not used to it.

He put the windbreaker over his arm, pulled the suitcase and walked to the bar and sat down. Old Tang's younger brother, Tang Naxing, was skillfully mixing the drinks. He put mint leaves on a glass of transparent sparkling wine. He raised his head and smiled at Old Tang, who clicked his tongue in response.

Tang Naxing's pupils were light golden.Lu Mingfei noticed.

"Come on, let's put things away first."

Lu Mingfei went upstairs with a suitcase. Old Tang’s bar is not very modern, with flashing lights everywhere to enhance the atmosphere. It is more like a place where medieval adventurers often gather to drink. The tables and chairs are all made of wood. It also blends well with modern elements.He walked through the entire bar, and many young girls looked at him with wine glasses, and some boldly wanted to strike up a conversation.Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed and quickened his pace upstairs.

He put his luggage away and followed Old Tang to the second floor. There was no one on the second floor. Old Tang said that there would be some young literary and artistic youths who would come to take pictures or fall in love at night.

"What would you like to drink?" Old Tang asked Lu Mingfei standing in front of the bar on the second floor. His hair was long and tied into a small tug at the back of his head. Talk—there will be some young literary and artistic youths at night...but he doesn't fall in love.

Lu Mingfei shook his head and said, "Just beer...forget it, milk, and some sugar."

Old Tang looked back at him in surprise: "Brother, are you in love?"

Lu Mingfei also turned his head and glanced at him: "Yeah, I just confessed successfully a few days ago, and it turned out that I cared about the peace of mankind, and came out to save the world after I lost my wife."

Old Tang came over with a cup of steaming milk and put it in front of him.Lu Mingfei took a sip, but it wasn't sweet enough, so he didn't feel drowsy, but rather awake.

"Your brother...he can't use the spirit of speech anymore?"

"Both of us are dying, and we are aware of this matter. We will live for another 200 years at most before dying normally. There may still be this or that myth for you, but our story is over here. "Old Tang stroked his hair and said.

Xie Chunhua's "Lend Me" was playing slowly on the second floor of the bar, reminding Lu Mingfei of the folk singers he heard when he was staying in a hotel in Tongxiang.Generally, literary bars play this kind of song, allowing tourists to come to the new city from the warmth of the old city and feel the vicissitudes of the new city. "He still has those golden eyeballs, right? People with dragon blood are like this, but now young people wear colored contact lenses. What's that called? It's called fashion! So no one thinks he's weird. "

Old Tang stroked his unshaven stubble, "But he can't speak human language, all he speaks is Dragon language, and I can't understand it. Recently, I'm teaching him to speak Mandarin. You didn't look at me. Now I don’t stutter when I speak, I have to improve myself first, and then improve the younger generation, you know.”

Lu Mingfei nodded and said yes.

Old Tang continued to report: "We woke up in a big water, which is our old nest Baidi City. I took him out to swim out. Both of us had no clothes on. A passing fellow brought us home. , thinking that the two of us were killed by the fishing team, and asked us to call our family members, so I contacted my old buddy, who told me to come here to develop, and he could give me a relationship."

Lu Mingfei nodded and said it was gone?

Old Tang stroked his hair again: "It's really gone, I don't even know the fart, what else do you want to know."

Lu Mingfei took another sip of milk, and asked straightforwardly, "Your father, Black King Nid Hogg, didn't he leave you two last words?"

When Old Tang patted the table, the milk cup trembled three times: "You...you...how do you know my father...bah, I...His Royal Highness Nidhogg...His Royal Highness?"

Lu Mingfei choked with a "cough cough cough", "Lowly cushion in the middle, loose dei, chisel the chicken in the north."

Old Tang said with a sigh of relief: "You talk about people, talk about people..."

"Slow down, brother, don't worry." Lu Mingfei wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, "Call people's names carefully, brother Ni is just brother Ni, don't add your highness, it doesn't matter what age you are."

Old Tang's small soybean-sized eyes stared straight at Lu Mingfei: "No, you still have to explain clearly to me, how do you know His Highness Nidhogg is my father?"

Lu Mingfei took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, "No, brother, you are so behind in this news, even a mixed race knows that Nidhogg created the four kings, and the four kings are twins, the sky and the wind, Ocean and water, earth and mountains, bronze and fire, why, you still think I don’t know anything, I’ll report it to you too?”

Old Tang gasped: "Why are you so shameless, you have checked our family affairs without losing your nose."

Lu Mingfei smiled awkwardly: "Brother Ni doesn't know you that well, why didn't he come to you."

Old Tang suddenly said seriously: "Be respectful. I have never admitted that His Highness is my father. I respect him very much."

Lu Mingfei was shocked when he heard this. Lu Mingze didn't have anything about the Four Great Kings in his memory, nor did he have any other spiritual things. It was almost like giving him a mold for him to make cakes, but Don't give him a flour and egg oven, and now Old Tang hits him on the head with an egg.

"Okay, tell me more, what is the relationship between you and His Highness Nidhogg?"

Old Tang scratched his head: "I can't remember clearly... Anyway, you must not understand that feeling. When you wake up, you only remember that you used to kill super gods, and you don't remember which hero you used."

Lu Mingfei let out an "ah" and said, "Tell me everything you remember."

Old Tang straightened his posture and said, "First of all, His Royal Highness Nidhogg is not my father, but he created me, to be precise, we. In fact, dragons are not as competitive as you think. Each of us Each has its own role, domain and fief, and because he created us, he is the greatest power, and we are willing to submit to him. The only death recognized by dragons is to be killed by their own king—you know that hybrids are How did you get here?"

Lu Mingfei tried his best to analyze his words, and immediately said, "How did you come here?"

"Your Highness created us with keel bones, and we created some descendants with keel bones. At that time, human beings longed for power, and our descendants bestowed blood on human beings. Those who were lucky developed the language you mentioned, and those who were unlucky died on the spot. Whoever drank the blood became the dependents of that person. Later, the mixed blood of the current social problem group developed from the second generation to the third generation... The problem group is equivalent to cell disease, so the purity of your dragon blood is now If it is too high, the six relatives will not recognize it and the seven orifices will bleed. It is all your fault that the crooked way of "dragons are all big trotters and a group of competitive people" has been derived."

Lu Mingfei's mind couldn't handle so much information at once, it was like a hundred sports cars slammed on the brakes in his mind at the same time.

"You said that I...His Royal Highness Nidhogg built you out of keel bones?"

Old Tang nodded and said yes.

"How many bones does he have?"

Old Tang said "Hi", "I thought you were so anxious, he will have as many as you have."

"How many do I have?"

"You have a total of twelve pairs of ribs, two times four, two four, six, two times twelve, 24 ribs!"

Lu Mingfei shuddered, "Hiss, I/Damn, pull out one by one..."

Old Tang replied solemnly: "Yes, he pulled out one by one and used his bones, blood, and flesh to create us, so he is our king. The first generation of human beings who obtained dragon blood all had faith and kept their promises. Surrender to the king, surrender to the king's death, unlike you diseased cells, who committed the above crimes!" He slapped the table again.

Lu Mingfei waved his hand: "Come on, don't count me in this "you", I have reformed myself, you see, I have discovered that the things I did to be a hero when I was young and vigorous are of no use at all, so I came to you to seek the truth..."

"Okay, okay, stop being a monster, live a good life, now I tell you, you also know the dark side of the times, go home and have a good time with your beautiful girl, get married, and save mankind save the world..."

Lu Mingfei slipped his hand supporting his head, he forgot for a moment what he was going to ask, but blurted out unconsciously: "It's not Meijiao Niang..."

Old Tang poured himself a glass of lemonade, and sure enough, it was the same as a certain saying, those who sell steamed buns don’t eat their own buns, and those who sell leather shoes don’t wear their own leather shoes—Boss Tang doesn’t sell alcohol when he sells them.

"What's the matter, she doesn't look good, so she must have a good personality. Otherwise, brother, why do you want to fall in love with her? Is it because the game is not fun or Teacher Cang is not good-looking?"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his temples and said, "He's a man."

Old Tang settled down for a moment, not too surprised, "Well, man, look at your small body, if you mess with someone in the future, you will shoot someone in the head, and he is not as good-tempered as I am, so the family members are looking for you You can still ask your boyfriend to protect you if you just talk about it."

Lu Mingfei smiled, "Old Tang, you are really open-minded, I thought you would say that I am crazy to like a man."

Old Tang said casually: "What's the matter, being unique only highlights your courage." He took a sip of lemonade, "Don't settle for anything, it's a torment to be with someone you don't like .By the way, brother, let me put it this way, you feel that pulling bones hurts, it really hurts, you think the four kings are very/dick, indeed, some of them are pretty/dick, but we are just substitutes, you Can something that violates the general social ethics be called giving? What is this? You don’t understand what it is until you cut off your flesh and blood just to have a dream like a dead "person" Neuropathy."

Lu Mingfei remained silent, and Old Tang continued: "To put it bluntly, we use the same wine, the same cup, and the same proportions." He shook several glasses of low-alcohol wine together and added a slice of lemon , "But the first glass can no longer be mixed, and no two glasses of wine are really the same, so we fight desperately, want to express ourselves, just want to tell him in front of him that we are better than his first work Better."

"The first work? White King?"

There seemed to be a little bit of gold in the eyes of Old Tang who raised his head for a moment, "White King? He is not worthy of the title of king."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "I can't call it why you have become the target you are chasing...Are many of you actors chasing your dreams in the entertainment industry?"

Old Tang walked over with the glass of wine with a slice of lemon in his hand and said, "His first work was not Siegfried. I don't know how to say it. Anyway, Siegfried is not... not a work."

"Siegfried? The dragon-slaying hero in Norse mythology, the name is really ironic."

Old Tang handed the glass of wine to Lu Mingfei: "Yes, it's ironic, but he can't kill His Highness."

Lu Mingfei took the glass of wine without knowing why, "Why can't I kill you?"

"It's still early, you take this cup of the store manager's work to try your luck in the Great Thousand World, the world is infinitely beautiful. Why do you have to ask these things." Old Tang smiled wryly.

Lu Mingfei put on his glasses, and the glasses blocked a little bit of the helplessness in his eyes, "I'm very specific, brother, the City of Aventure is not suitable for me."

"Then take this glass of wine and ask my brother, I really can't remember anything, I can only tell you this, I'm just a revived hacker player, the cheater is too far away from us Well, now we can only find the person who passed me the cheat file." Old Tang raised the curtain on the second floor, "I'll go with you and act as your interpreter, you don't understand what he said."

Lu Mingfei bowed his head and said thank you brother, and went downstairs with the glass of wine respectfully.

Tang Naxing is sitting on the cash register chair next to the bar and printing out the guest's drink bill. He is much younger than Old Tang, and his black hair is also long, almost reaching his shoulders. He looks like the male lead of a school drama in Taiwan. The facial features are very delicate, but not handsome, the whole person exudes a kind of quiet indifference, as if if you give him a small piece of sunlight, he can pick up a book and sit on the window sill safely as a white shirt Melancholic teenager.

"Little brother, are you an adult?" A group of foreign tourist girls dressed in big waves ethnic style strike up a conversation in front of the cash register, and the Mori girl next to her is playing with her mobile phone. Tang Naxing raised his head and blinked his eyes. He didn't feel embarrassed or embarrassed. Sorry, he just nodded and shook his head again. He took out the guest's drink order and was just about to hand it over when the ethnic girl put a finger on the back of her hand and stuck it on the table: "Is there anything more fun?" Can you recommend us some scenic spots?" The girl smiled brightly.Tang Naxing still didn't say anything, and wanted to raise his hand to continue passing the list, but he seemed to remember something, and put down his restless hand again.

Lu Mingfei changed his posture to hold the champagne glass. He walked to the bar, supported the bar seat with one hand and jumped into the peninsula of the cash register. He didn't spill a drop of wine, and even the lemon slice for decoration didn't change its position. There was a bow tie for bar staff hanging next to him, and he pinned one hand to the collar of his shirt with one hand in his mouth. "Sorry, this little brother just joined the job recently. He is an outsider, so he doesn't know much about the surrounding situation." Push the glass of wine over the thin glass bottom, "This glass of wine should be used as an apology for Miss Sister." He pushed the glasses with the rim, "Let's have a good rest today, it's so late, the weather will be fine tomorrow , you can go to Tea Horse Ancient Town, carpool all the way to Shuhe, Erhai Lake, if you live until the eighth day of February, there will be three festivals in Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, how about it, Yunnan is a good place." Lu Mingfei smiled with the corners of his mouth raised Laughing, handed over the drink receipt. "Margarita's degree is not low, do you want mints?"

The Mori girl on the side couldn't hold back at first, and stared at Lu Mingfei quietly without using her mobile phone. She hadn't forgotten to press the camera button in her hand, and Lu Mingfei turned her head calmly, just avoiding it. her angle.

"Handsome guy is so good, he will come again next time." Da Bo/Lang/Girl/Girl said shyly, paid the money, took a sip of the "Apology" that Lu Mingfei handed her, and walked away with a wink up.

Lu Mingfei heaved a sigh of relief and took off his tie.Old Tang stared at him dumbfounded. "Old... old way, don't see me differently three...days."

"It's impressive, let's remake your Mandarin." Lu Mingfei poured out the glass of wine, washed the glass in the sink, wiped it skillfully with a silk rim, and put it on the bar cup holder.

Old Tang opened the staff passage on one side, came in and patted Tang Naxing on the head: "It doesn't matter how it looks, you boy, give me a good look, this is called a model, this is called feel, don't you understand, you learn a little bit.

Tang Naxing nodded: "Okay, brother." His Chinese pronunciation is very substandard, it seems that Lao Tang, a half-hearted teacher, didn't give him a good head start.

"After all, we are all Chinese old dragons, so he can understand, but he can't speak. If you have anything to ask, you can ask." Old Tang pulled Xiao Tang over and held him by the shoulder, "Hey, feel Resign, take care of the cash register, there is something to do with the bank." He said to a 21-year-old girl.The girl nodded and sat down in front of the cash register.

The three of them went to the staff lounge together and sat on the bench. Lu Mingfei asked, "Xiao Tang, do you still remember how you survived?"

Old Tang sighed, waiting for Xiao Tang to speak.Xiao Tang stared at Lu Mingfei's eyes, a beam of surprise seemed to flash in his emotionless pupils, but it was only a flash.He babbled a lot of things, and Lu Mingfei understood everything. Not only did he understand, he could also speak, so there was no need for an interpreter, but he couldn't bluntly say that he understood, so he had to Slowly listen to Lao Tang's simultaneous interpretation.

"Oh, he asked me if I could tell, because I always told him not to mention this to others." Old Tang poured a glass of water for Xiao Tang, "It's okay, just tell me, this brother just shot us in the head. the one."

Xiao Tang still had no expression on his face, but it could be seen that the fluent little man in his heart should have a black line on his face.

"He said it was because of the knife that killed us." Old Tang also didn't quite understand.

"Seven deadly sins? I killed you with the "sex/lust", but it shouldn't be, isn't this knife made by you? The king of bronze and fire made gold, by the way, don't you remember? Remember how to make gold, can you really turn iron into gold?" Lu Mingfei asked quickly.

Old Tang waved his hand, "Feudal superstition! Of course I can't change for you as a serious human being. You are right, there are seven deadly sins, but not all of them were done by me. I guess it was mainly him... I can't remember the details. Cleared up." Old Tang pointed to Xiao Tang.

Xiao Tang nodded and said some more.

"There are seven knives in this set. Your Highness was very weak at that time, so we played tricks and wanted to show off our skills. The knives of sex/desire are actually... made of our own keel." Old Tang was a little embarrassed. scratching his head.

Lu Mingfei felt very wrong when he heard this, and was stunned: "Then what are the remaining six made of?"

Old Tang was also stunned: "Don't you know about the black king's keel? Didn't the investigators know it very well?!"

Lu Mingfei hammered the table: "Damn! I don't know! I really don't know this! Didn't you make this set of fruit and watermelon cutting knives to kill other dragon kings?"

I have been so fucking spineless for so many years. Is it because all the bones have been pumped out? !Lu Mingfei thought wildly.

An awkward silence.

"So this has something to do with your resurrection?"

Old Tang said this time without waiting for Xiao Tang to speak: "Actually, among the brothers and sisters of the Four Monarchs, there are four males and four females. Your Highness may want us to reproduce freely, but we are full of passion. In order to commemorate Your Highness, I also picked out two bones and created your so-called "secondary species". One must still have descendants now, as long as the blood of the descendants is summoned, plus the keel, we can reorganize the flesh and blood." Old Tang said regretfully: "It's a pity, the only one left is still made into a knife Well, the energy given to us is not enough to form a cocoon, so we can only live as ordinary people for a lifetime, which is pretty good, so I say our story is really over."

Lu Mingfei never closed his wide mouth: "Then...brother, why don't you say that the black king is not resurrected."

Old Tang shook his head: "He has nothing left, he is different."

"That's all right, no wonder the only thing I could pull out/out/out at the beginning was lust/desire, and it was fake and shoddy for a long time...Then it doesn't seem to have any effect on the knife after you are resurrected...It didn't break What."

Xiao Tang also shook his head, tapped seven times with his hands, and said some more.

"Do you know the order of the seven deadly sins?" Old Tang asked.

"I know, arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, lust/lust, gluttony." Lu Mingfei replied counting his fingers.

"In fact, the order is wrong. If you look carefully at the arrangement of the knives, the real order is arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, lust/lust." Old Tang also said with his fingers: "The raw materials for each knife are It's not as simple as you think. There are blood of the four kings, and many other things. Although I can't remember how to do it, the alchemy you know now must be full of water. I can't believe it. Every knife is It has its own purpose, it can definitely be used to kill the Dragon King, but I don’t know if its real purpose is this.”

Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, lust/lust.According to this arrangement, different bloodlines can pull out / pull out / come out with different levels of knives. The three knives that Chu Zihang couldn't pull out in the past can form the ultimate weapon and form the alchemy field, but how powerful is this alchemy field? , No one has seen what kind of weapon it is.

Separatethouyeearthfromyefire, yessubtilefromthegrosssweetlywthgreatindoustry.

Divide the earth from the fire, extract the essence from the rough, and do it cautiously.

Itascendsfromyeearthtoyehea/ven&againitdesendstoyeearthandreceivesyeforceofthingssuperior&inferior.

Ascended from the earth, descended from the sky, and gained the power of the above and below.

Bythismeansyoushallha/veyegloryofyewholeworld&therebyallobscurityshallflyfromyou.

In this way, you can gain the glory of the world and stay away from darkness and ignorance.

It is said in "Jade Records" that the greatest achievement of alchemy is to distinguish between the spiritual call and the material desire. A master of alchemy skills like the King of Bronze and Fire can make every knife with its own spirituality. There is also the call of the blood, and it is not an exaggeration to use the knife as a guide.Like Russian dolls, large dolls can trap small ones, but can also trap medium ones.If the Seven Deadly Sins were not created by the King of Bronze and Fire to hunt other dragon kings, then their role must be more important than hunting dragon kings.

Lu Mingfei motioned for him to continue.

Old Tang thought for a while, then discussed something with Xiao Tang, and then said: "When we went to meet His Highness with the seven deadly sins, he must have discovered that lust/desire is fake, but he didn't say, Just praise us for doing a good job. The Dragon King can foresee many things in the future, and our ability back then was only one ten-millionth of that of the Black King. Only His Highness and Odin are qualified to see the future and past of the Qiankun Tree , so we don’t know why he didn’t condemn us, we only know that everything is in the prophecy.”

It can be seen that Old Tang is obviously a "machine translation", the language can be stiff, but Lu Mingfei heard Xiao Tang say that is almost what he meant.

"That is to say, he knew that you would make this knife yourself, and he also thought that you did it for a reason and usefulness, so he didn't scold you?" Lu Mingfei pushed his glasses, feeling uncomfortable on the bridge of his nose, and took them off again. When he came down, his eyelashes seemed to be able to reach the lens, and the slightly drooping eyelids made people more unpredictable. "Then the result he might think of is to resurrect you."

Old Tang said that he really didn't know, "Those may be engraved on the Qiankun Tree, or they may be too small to be remembered by fate. What is engraved on it is only the fall of kings and the fall of gods."

"The Qiankun Tree is the World Tree? It is said that the Black King gnaws the roots of the tree?"

"Your Highness doesn't eat tree roots..." Xiao Tang stammered.

Surprised, Old Tang quickly patted Xiao Tang's head, encouraging him to continue talking.

"The universe...divides... into...three layers, the gods on the top, the human beings in the middle, and the..." He thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a word to replace it, so he had to say a word in Long Wen .

Old Tang didn't understand either, but Lu Mingfei did.

He's talking about Hell, that is, the Nibelungs, the land of the dead/men.

Xiao Tang simply said it directly in Longwen, and after finishing speaking, Old Tang translated: "That is the land of despair, the gods are responsible for the brilliance, the birth and fall of the imprinted gods, the dragons are responsible for the darkness, and the imprinted death is recorded in the upper layer of the Qiankun tree Destiny can only be viewed by God, and it belongs to hell... I don't understand this place, it should be... Eternal darkness and despair? Anyway, it's almost the same meaning. A lot of suffering is under his jurisdiction, and he created his family members as Helper, the dead king supports the bottom of decay...the wraith will never usher in the next life, all this is due to the evil of God, we will resist."

Lu Mingfei rubbed the little bit of skin exposed on his neck with his hands. He gradually realized that what he was looking for was really only a small part. Human beings think that the dragon blood is a treasure and a poison/medicine, but they didn't expect them to be just a universe. That little uncared-for victim in the middle of the tree, it doesn't matter if it's there or not.If a real war breaks out, human beings will use atomic/atom/bombs to destroy the entire planet they think they live on. For the gods who created the world, or the gods who dominate evil, it is just a snap of their fingers. If they want to continue Playing this sandbox game, a new civilization will be rebuilt again.

The world is like a nutshell, and there is a universe in the nutshell, people are trapped in it, but they think they have thousands of stars,