My Majesty the Dragon Emperor

Tokyo, The Peninsula Hotel, 11:00p.m.

Under the night, the downtown area of ​​Tokyo in the rain is brightly lit, with a constant stream. On the top floor of the hotel, through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bright and clean mirror, the lights in the distance flicker like a river of stars, stretching to the edge of the darkness. At the end, the bustling city shrouded in layers of dark clouds is erratic like a mirror, and will be scattered like a feather in an instant, disappearing at the edge of the world.

Caesar sat in the living room, the crystal cup reflected the bright starlight under the light, and the golden yellow wine like honey stayed in the cup.Even though not long ago they sat in the car under the joint pursuit of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Self-Defense Forces to experience the thrilling experience, the next moment they sat in the living room of the presidential suite to experience the fun of your son like ordinary tourists. The heir of the Gattuso family has never taken these things in his eyes as small adjustments during the journey.

Chu Zihang stood silently in front of the window, his dark blue eyes looked a little dark, he watched the hurricane on the coastline in the distance rolled up the churning waves, so violent that it seemed to be able to swallow all life.The blood belonging to the pure-blood dragon clan flowing in the veins is clamoring restlessly. The dragon clan belonging to the blood descendants of the Black King has been hostile to the blood descendants of the White King since the Ice Sea Rebellion, and is always ready to break free from the cage and kill the traitors. Torn to pieces at the claws, to offer the best sacrifices for the return of their Majesty.

Lu Mingfei sat quietly on the big baroque bed, the thick bed curtain covered the last ray of light from the window, Fenlier pressed against him tightly, wrapped around his wrist, dark green There are dots of golden light floating in the vertical pupils, and the slender and tall figure is hidden in the thick darkness, like a ferocious and brutal black panther. It is obviously a fearsome beast, but it insists on pretending to be harmless and docile The black cat brings out a sense of peacekeeping.

The four dragon kings of the dragon clan can be roughly summarized as the four iconic characteristics of those who can talk normally, those who speak concisely, those who are taciturn, and those who can not speak without speaking.Among them, Fenlier, who ranked third, and Norton, who was ranked fourth, were basically the same. If Norton would occasionally talk to his subordinates, Fenlier would only talk to Ned Hogg most of the time. That's right, after all, he is suppressed by the law most of the time, and his IQ drops exponentially within a certain distance of Jormungandr.

"Are you ready?" Lu Mingfei asked softly, his eyes were drooping, his eyes were dim, and through his pale and slender knuckles, he seemed to be able to see the tips of the claws that had been broken. The pain in the bone marrow is always there, and finally returns to nothingness.Persistence, persistence, cruelty, and fierceness belong to the nature of the dragon clan. Harshness, loyalty, prudence, and strictness are the virtues of the dragon clan. This hatred that has been hidden for thousands of years will definitely be repaid by the other party with everything.

"Hmm." Fenrir responded in a low voice, the dark green hair covered the cold and brutal vertical pupils, the green magic circle lit up, and disappeared from the spot in a blink of an eye, the magic circle immediately scattered into stars, into the air.

On the left hand held up by Lu Mingfei, the originally empty wrist was surrounded by a dark hollowed-out wrist ornament, and four-color hexagonal crystals were inlaid on it, two of which were glowing, and the other two were still dim .With the disappearance of the magic circle, the faint blue hexagonal shape flashed a stream of light quickly, but the next moment it still looked lifeless, as if it was just an illusion before.



The black clouds were so low that they almost merged with the dark sea. The black boat cut through the sea like a sharp sword, turning out white waves, stirring the restless sea.On the vast sea, none of the fishing boats that used to come and go could be seen today. There was a strong wind on the sea, bringing bursts of chill. After the sun went down, the light of the searchlights could only illuminate the sea area near the boats.Today's weather is obviously bad, with thunder in the distance, and the weather forecast shows that there will be 8-level winds and 2-meter-high waves in the nearby sea area, but they can only choose to go to sea this time, the opportunity is not so easy waited.

The "Longyuan Project" officially announced its start.

Lu Mingfei stood on the floating platform of the Japanese branch, but the strong wind blowing from the sea could not shake him at all. When the turbulent air was about to touch him, it was split into two streams, passing from his side Gently across.He took a last look at the sea surface, as if there was something silently staring at him under the abyss, he turned and walked away without looking back.

In the dock, the Yanliu Research Institute is doing the final inspection on the Trieste. Noisy voices fill the air. Lu Mingfei sits in a corner with his knees folded, and beside him is Chu Zi who sits cross-legged sail.Light and shadow intertwined, figures swayed, but in such a noisy environment, Chu Zihang was not affected at all. He was wearing a waterproof combat uniform, which was to help them resist the mental shock of dragon embryos, even though he didn't really need these. But he put it on obediently.

Chu Zihang was wiping the knife in his hand, applying a layer of oil to polish it, and then wiping it again, over and over again, not to protect this alchemy knife that is not easily damaged, but he just did it out of habit to calm himself down. Facing the unknown that will be encountered next calmly and cautiously.He took the time to glance at Lu Mingfei who was nibbling on Japanese pastries bit by bit. His Majesty the Dragon King always pays attention to the quality of life and still wears his own signature clothes, although in the eyes of others, he is dressed like Chu Zihang The combat uniform was in a daze.It has to be said that having strength is such capriciousness ヽ(▽)ノ.

Although Chu Zihang knew that according to Lu Mingfei's character, he couldn't have no arrangements for this mission. After all, they all knew who the aura below belonged to, but he didn't ask if Lu Mingfei didn't say anything. , he can't intervene and can't intervene in this matter. At most, he can help the other party when they need it. This is the enmity formed between Ned Hogg and the White King on the day the Dragon Clan was defeated, and it even directly led to Ned Hogg Hogg's death.Judging from the results, Bai Wang is undoubtedly one of the culprits, and because of the blood relationship, this despair and resentment will definitely become more profound.

At 10:15 p.m., the dive begins.

The diving dock at the bottom of Xumizuo was opened, and the Ditrieste, loaded with heavy objects, fell into the black sea.The frogman in charge of attaching the safety line surfaced, and the gun began to turn, which indicated that the Ditrieste was moving towards the sea step by step.Yuan Zhisheng looked at it for a while, took off the earphone on one side, and dialed the phone number of my family.

The surface of the sea undulates restlessly, as if heralding the coming of danger.In the sky, layers of black clouds obscured the view. Above the clouds, above the Xumizuo, a huge monster with dark green scales was cruising gracefully and slowly. With a flick of its ferocious tail with sharp bony spurs, it split the clouds. There were bursts of piercing sounds.The golden vertical pupils looked through the clouds, watching the undulating sea below and the unconscious hybrids on the Xumizuo...