My Majesty the Dragon Emperor

Beijing China.

A few days ago, Lu Mingfei, who represented the college, and his group departed from Chicago International Airport and landed at Beijing International Airport on a midnight flight.In the executive suite of the hotel, materials are scattered all over the floor, several notebooks are placed side by side on the table, and the wall is a projection of the map of Beijing. Although most of the places are in a mess, a small area near the bed is very messy. It was exceptionally clean and tidy, in stark contrast to the rest of the house, as if it existed in two spaces.

At night, Lu Mingfei curled up on the bed with his pillow in his arms and slept soundly. The Seven Deadly Sins were seriously placed on another pillow, and snack boxes were neatly stacked on the bedside table next to him.Chu Zihang sat at the table and typed on the keyboard. He has been working since he checked into the hotel, and carefully checked the relevant data and information and the notebook of the missing commissioner sent by Professor Schneider.Fingel lay sprawled among the bed full of documents, with a red wine bottle in one hand and a KFC bucket in the other, small stains were inevitable on the snow-white paper.

Fingel grabbed the paper towel at the side and wiped his oily hands, pointed at the trash can in the distance, and threw it vigorously. The paper ball drew a perfect parabola in the air, and landed on Lu Mingfei who was resting. . "...Σ(°△°|||)︴." Fingel silently withdrew his raised arm, pulled out the documents on the bed, with a serious expression on his face.

Lu Mingfei woke up the moment he was hit, got up with a black face, shook off the culprit on his body, reached out and pulled out the cube packing box on the bedside table, quickly shot, and hit Finger hard, Right in the face.Finger covered his face with his hands in grief, and rolled on the bed convulsively, rolling in pain as if he had been beaten violently, but accidentally fell to the ground with a "baji" sound. ferocious.

Chu Zihang, who watched the whole process of the two playing tricks, seriously suspected the fact that they were not here for a mission but for a pleasant trip and paddling.After thinking about it, Chu Zihang decided not to bother himself so much, opened a new history record as if he didn't see it, and slowly scrolled down the webpage. It was a few people discussing the "Hidden Legend of Beijing Subway" in Solitaire.

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"I said," Jiude Mai took off the monitor earphones, and knocked his head on the table weakly, "Are they really here to slay the dragon? Except that the little white rabbit Chu is a bit reliable when working hard, the other little white rabbit The rabbit eats, sleeps, eats and sleeps every day, and occasionally looks up the information, and the little cat is here to rest, okay?" Across from her, the girl nicknamed Potato Chip Girl was wearing furry pajamas and black plastic-rimmed glasses, Holding potato chips in his hand, next to the packaging bags scattered on the ground.

"The configuration is too bad this time." Potato chip girl biting potato chips in her mouth and said, "Cassel College and the school board are too noisy, their group is compared with Caesar's group supported by the Gattuso family. It sounds really bad. Even the boss ordered us to focus on the people on the other side, and this group just needs to take a symbolic look." Hearing this, Mai Tokuku stretched out his hand to pinch the other person's face , "What, you didn't say it earlier, it caused me to stare at the holiday routine for the past few days, and I fell asleep. You didn't tell me such an important thing before, and the other group's layout is not complete."

"Ah," the potato chip girl shrank back to hide from Jiude Mai, "I thought I said it, but I didn't say it, but it's only a few days, Xiao Mai, you are so good, there is still time." "Hmph, Thanks to me," Jiude Mai slapped the other person's face hard, and raised his legs, "Okay, remember to tell me earlier next time, or I will throw away all your snacks and see what you eat."

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Chu Zihang opened his eyes, his eyelids were heavy, and he fell asleep lying on the table. In the past few days, he has been trying to do new mathematical modeling to analyze the earthquake data, but he failed every time.He glanced at the screen and was suddenly stunned. The calculations set before going to sleep had been completed, and the results were clearly highlighted, but the page of modeling parameters was blank.He didn't think much, looked at the time of the database call, stood up, and there was no one in the room.

Lu Mingfei left a note saying that he went out to find something to eat, the place was far away and it was breakfast, so he would rest there for one night and come back tomorrow.And Fingel, who lived a leisurely life every day, actually slipped out, maybe he was really going to visit an artist friend in 798.After thinking for a few minutes, Chu Zihang opened the closet and took the tennis bag.Before closing the door, he looked back subconsciously, and saw that the pillow on Lu Mingfei's left side was empty, leaving only a rectangular depression mark.

At this moment, there is a violent storm outside, and the rainwater hits the glass with a dense sound. The whole city is shrouded in a thick rain curtain, and the lines at the edges appear blurred. It is rare for Beijing to have such a heavy rain.

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In the early hours of the morning, Lu Mingfei was going down the stairs while holding on to the railing, holding a black knife switch in his right hand. In the silent and dark subway station, the crisp sound of boots hitting the ground echoed, and the vibration gradually increased from far to near.

On the platform, Lu Mingfei stood behind the cordon like every ordinary person waiting for the train, even though the subway station was cold and dilapidated, and the old and shredded newspapers were blown by the cold wind whistling from the distant train. Scattered, the blue mist permeated the air lightly.The deep tunnel has dazzling lights, and the pale light tears through the darkness, but it looks more and more lonely.When the train entered the station, there was a screeching sound as it rubbed against the rails. The square-headed and square-headed carriages were painted in red and white, and there was also a sign of "Black Stone—Eight King's Tomb", which was full of rust.

The rusted hinged iron door opened silently, and the carriage was pitch black.But Lu Mingfei stepped in carrying the box as if he didn't notice it.The iron doors creaked shut behind him, and the train restarted.In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the door of the old-fashioned carriage was slowly opened, making the sound of rust peeling off.Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and drew an alchemy circle, and the dark golden circle fluttered against the person who opened the car door, and the dazzling white light exploded in an instant.When the darkness fell again, there was no one behind the door.

Gao Mi fell heavily to the ground with Wan Boqian in his arms, and opened his eyes. The white light before him made his eyes still dark, and Zhao Menghua's painful cry came from beside him, and there was silence all around. "Bo Qian, are you okay?" Gao Mi asked eagerly. "Well, there's nothing wrong, it's just that I can't see." Wan Boqian supported Gao Mi to sit up from the ground, and sat quietly on the spot, waiting for his eyesight to recover.

Ten minutes later, the three of them sat on the ground blankly with expressions of disbelief. Zhao Menghua's trembling voice echoed on the quiet platform, "We... came out?" The dilapidated old platform, but the subway station in the normal world before they came in, the clock on the wall pointed to midnight, the subway station was empty, only the three of them sat awkwardly on the clean marble floor.

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The train stops on the platform.The platform is extremely old, with a cement floor, bordered by green tiles, and whitewashed walls that are peeling off badly. There are shocking big characters painted in red on it, and there is a date beside it, 1977.The platform was lit only by a single incandescent lamp, covered with cobwebs.Sitting under the lamp was a weasel queen dressed in dark brown sackcloth.

Lu Mingfei got off the car and walked forward along the tunnel of the subway. His dark golden vertical pupils reflected a cold broken light. He walked on the ground in the dark as if walking on the ground, and reached the key point of the subway, which is also the end of the maze.A manually excavated rock wall is covered with traces left by machinery, and the shuttle-shaped cement platform sticks to the rock wall and goes deep into the railroad tracks.He jumped lightly and stepped onto the platform. Not far away, the thick rock wall began to crack layer by layer, pieces of rubble fell down, and smoke and dust rose up and blurred his vision.

Golden pupils lit up in the dark, and snake-like things swam out of cracks.The dark blue scales opened and closed sequentially from front to back, making the sound of metal clashing. The giant dragon looked down at him, spread its wings, and roared sharply.

"Shut up!" Lu Mingfei's voice was as cold as an iceberg in the abyss of the deep sea, dark and cold, with a harsh tone.The giant dragon gave a sudden pause as if frightened, its long neck retracted suddenly, its claws scratched the ground, and it carefully retracted to the corner. A deep voice like a king sounded, but the tone was very aggrieved, "You are so fierce." As Long spoke, his mouth opened slowly, his sharp teeth were like clusters of guns, and his long black tongue licked Lu Mingfei's face, "Don't be angry."

Lu Mingfei pressed the throbbing veins on his forehead, and tried to hypnotize himself that Fenrir is an idiot now. He is majestic, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, and he can't care about these things with a dragon with a questionable IQ.Fenrir slid over slowly like a huge cat, but was pinned in place by the back half of his body that was integrated with the rock wall.Lu Mingfei took a few steps forward, and Fenrir happily clung to him, like a fold-eared cat acting like a baby to its owner.

Lu Mingfei cut his finger, the golden blood snaked on the dark blue scales like a snake, outlining a huge magic circle, Fenrir tried to tilt his head, as if he was very curious about what was on his body but couldn't see it , Lu Mingfei withdrew his hand, comfortingly stroking the huge scales on the dragon's head.Fenrir made a sudden movement, and his winged hands pulled Lu Mingfei desperately behind him. With a low growl, he spread his membrane wings and stood up. His golden pupils shrank tightly, and his huge body completely blocked Lu Mingfei. In front of non.

There was the sound of metal rubbing in the tunnel ahead, and the orange fire was burning violently, splitting the darkness at the exit of the tunnel...