Chapter 156: The End of the Truth is the Grave
"W-how is this possible?"
Lin Fenglong's pupils gradually dilated, looking a little incredulous.
His words and spirits actually failed to be released!
Before him, he could clearly sense the flow of elements in chaos, and he was carrying out the rules he had ordered.
However, those restless elements only subsided in a moment.
No matter how much he chanted with dragon script, he could no longer cause elemental turbulence.
It's as if the elements of this heaven and earth have all lost their traces and disappeared completely.
However, the five elements are the foundation on which the world is built, and as long as the world exists, the five elements that build the world will be everywhere.
In the wind and snow, Lin Fenglong seemed to notice something, so he slowly raised his head.
I saw a woman standing on the edge of the rooftop.
The moment he saw that woman, even a person like Lin Fenglong, who had lived for more than a hundred years, lost his mind for a moment.
Perfect.
How can such a person exist in this world?
Just at a glance, people can clearly feel her grace and nobility, her dignified and holy.
But soon, Lin Fenglong withdrew his gaze.
In such a snowy day, in this situation, what it means to meet such a perfect woman, Lin Fenglong knows better than many people.
In the mixed race, the higher the bloodline, the more perfect the appearance.
But the woman standing on the rooftop was almost flawless.
The more perfect a person is, the more dangerous he is.
That woman, scarier than anyone on their scene.
Even, more terrible than the girl he investigated, the girl named JΓΆrmungandr.
Just glanced at Ella through the wind and snow, and it seemed that Lin Fenglong's only physical strength was drained, and it also completely crushed his idea of trying to escape.
He seemed to have aged by hundreds of years all at once, from a young man in his prime to a rickety old man.
He slowly bent down and sat down slowly, just like that on the snow.
"Who is that being?" Lin Fenglong asked.
"There are not many existences that can make people unable to release the spirit of words now, and every one of them is an existence with supreme power." Lin Fenglong said, "I didn't expect you to be able to unite such an existence, you are a more dangerous guy than Ange." β
"No, you're a madman than Ange." Lin Fenglong looked at Lu Mingfei and said.
"Ange has slain dragons all his life, but his students have united with the dragon king behind their backs, what a irony." He said.
"And who do you think Ella will be?" Lu Mingfei and Zero walked up and asked rhetorically at the same time.
Lin Fenglong seems to know something about this.
Lin Fenglong had already given up the idea of escaping.
In such a state, it is almost impossible to escape from Lu Mingfei and the others, not to mention that there is a more terrifying existence here.
With such a existence, he can't even use his words.
It's like it's locked.
"You want to trick me?" Lin Fenglong said, but he didn't mind, "An existence like this is either an ancient existence that has woken up from its slumber, or someone who has stolen the power of the gods and sat on the throne of the gods. β
"Originally, Tokyo could have given birth to a new god, but unfortunately, it failed in the end."
"I remember that in Tokyo last year, the Nibelungen Night Food in Hongjing opened again after tens of thousands of years."
"At that time, the student of Kassel, I think it was called Fingal, right? He went in with a nuclear suitcase. β
"But before he went in, Lu Mingfei, it seems that you went in early, and you were with the princess of the Eight Snake Clan, who was regarded as a weapon."
"In the Kassel archives, it was Fingal who finally blew up the Night Eclipse with a nuclear suitcase."
"But who knows what's going on inside?"
"No one can confirm what you have done inside."
"But there's one thing that doesn't change."
Saying this, Lin Fenglong slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei, "The princess of the Eight Snake Family, the girl named Eri Uesugi Ei, the bloodline seems to have stabilized. β
"As an experiment, Herzog has not been able to stabilize her bloodline for so many years, but after coming out of the Night Eclipse, she has stabilized, and she was even sent to school by Genzhisheng, which is almost impossible to happen."
"But such an impossible thing really happened, and that only proves one point."
Lin Fenglong's face was slowly serious, his gaze penetrated the wind and snow, and looked towards Ella, "There is a greater existence, awakened." β
"That's you, right?"
"That girl named Eri Uesugi has the blood of the White King in her veins."
"The only person who can suppress her bloodline is someone whose blood is purer than her, or a dragon!"
"But Uesugi Eri's bloodline is already the limit that a human half-breed can reach, so the only one who can suppress her bloodline is the ancestor of the Japanese half-blood, the deformed White King Yagi Orochi, Izanagi, or Izanami?"
Lin Fenglong looked at Ella, "Although I don't know how you got into the Night Food Original Nibelungen, but come to think of it, Uesugi Eri's bloodline is because of you, right?" β
"I didn't expect that after so many years, the Japanese side really woke up a god."
In Lin Fenglong's mind, Ella is the ancestor of the Japanese mixed race.
The imprisoned Izanami.
Lin Fenglong's voice was blown away before it could reach far in the wind and snow, but Ella could still hear it clearly.
But she didn't pay attention, she just stood quietly on the edge of the rooftop, her long silver hair fluttering gently.
Her gaze was low, looking at the night view of the entire city, not Lin Fenglong.
She's like a god who doesn't belong in this world.
When the wind and snow in the sky fall around her, it will automatically bypass.
Because of this, no matter how strong the wind and snow are, they can't fall on her.
For Ella's non-answer, Lin Fenglong was not surprised, nor was he angry.
This kind of existence is always so high.
"Am I right?" Lin Fenglong looked at Lu Mingfei and asked.
The thing he was referring to was, of course, Ella's identity.
In fact, Lin Fenglong guessed the previous part, but he made a mistake in guessing Ella's identity.
Perhaps he should have been a little more bold in his guesses.
But Lu Mingfei ignored it, he caught the key word, "You know, Eri Yi?!" β
Just now, Lin Fenglong said that Eri Yi was a failed experiment, doesn't that show that Lin Fenglong has known about Tokyo for a long time.
In the same way, if he can know about Eri, he must also know about Herzog.
The confusion in his mind was like a lightning bolt, and Lu Mingfei's body felt a little cold, "These are all designed by you?" β
In that year, Bondarev shot Herzog in Black Swan Harbor, took away the original child and the original child, and dug up an egg of the first generation.
Later, Herzog escaped death and brought Erika out of the rubble, found Bondarev, and killed Bondarev as well.
At first, Herzog thought that Bondarev was trying to rob him of the materials he had researched over the years to create super-soldiers and provide the Soviets with an army to slaughter.
However, after Herzog killed Bondarev, he discovered Bondarev's notes, which contained more terrifying and advanced techniques and purposes than Herzog's.
That kind of technology is enough for Herzog to create one obedient clone after another, that is, the king general!
It was also with this technique that Herzog firmly manipulated the Eight Snake Families and the Fierce Ghosts, brewing a tragedy of blood and tears for twenty years.
However, was Bondarev, who possessed this technology, really died so easily?
Where did his technology come from?
Lu Mingfei had long doubted Bondarev's identity and whether he was really dead.
With that terrifying cloning technology, wouldn't he clone one like Herzog?
Just like Bunin in Siberia, he also uses this cloning technology to ensure his own safety.
In the final analysis, whether it is Bondarev's cloning technology, or Herzog's inherited cloning technology, as well as Siberia, Bunin's cloning technology, they almost all have one thing in common, this technology, at the beginning, must have been made by the same person!
Now, Lin Fenglong actually knows about the incident of Eriyi.
So, the matter of Black Swan Harbor, when painting pear clothes, is it also related to Lin Fenglong?
God-making?
Lin Fenglong just said that Tokyo could have given birth to a god, steal the power of the god, hold the authority of the god, and sit in the position of the god.
Obviously, Lin Fenglong knew about this!
He knew Herzog's every move.
The god he said about the birth of Tokyo was Herzog.
Before turning back time, Herzog did hold the authority of God.
"It's all your plan? Together with Herzog, you are all manipulating? Lu Mingfei's tone became cold.
A series of things is like a line.
That thread will tie everything together.
"Bondarev is one of yours?" Lu Mingfei looked at Lin Fenglong in a low voice.
Lu Mingfei originally thought that Lin Fenglong had only betrayed Ange back then, and later investigated Xia Mi.
But he didn't expect that he would confirm from Lin Fenglong that the matter of Black Swan Harbor did not end with Herzog.
The matter of Black Swan Harbor is just a pawn of others.
"You seem excited?" Lin Fenglong looked at Lu Mingfei in some surprise, "Is it because, the shirt is painted with pear?" β
"Or is it something else?"
"Answer me!" Lu Mingfei was indeed excited, and even shuddered.
He directly grabbed Lin Fenglong's collar and lifted him up.
His gaze was almost hideous at this moment, "Tell me everything you know!" β
"What the hell is going on in Black Swan Harbor?"
"Who's behind the scenes? Are there any Chinese mixed-race families? β
During Jiude Mai's investigation, the Chinese mixed-race Lin family created an identity for Lin Fenglong, which made Lu Mingfei unable to help but associate this matter with the Chinese mixed-race family.
There are still too many problems in Black Swan Harbor that have not been resolved.
What is Bondarev's true identity, whose person is he?
And who is behind all this?
Even, even himself, is likely to be related to Black Swan Harbor.
After all, there is no doubt that his brain has indeed undergone pontine surgery.
Otherwise, he would not lose his mind because he heard the sound of bangzi and turn into a dragon.
Now, if he catches a little clue, Lu Mingfei will definitely not let it go.
He looked for so long.
Whether it's for Eri or for himself, he has to figure out why.
But there is another point in this that makes Lu Mingfei puzzled.
If Lin Fenglong really knew everything about Black Swan Port, and his own identity did have something to do with Black Swan Port.
So, why didn't Lin Fenglong know about him?
Lin Fenglong even knew about Painted Liyi, and there was no reason not to know him.
He's the knife of Kassel's dragon slayer!
But Lin Fenglong didn't show any understanding of him at all.
was carried by Lu Mingfei, Lin Fenglong did not resist.
Because he knew that it was useless to resist.
He can't even use the spirit of words, how can he resist?
He just looked at Lu Mingfei calmly, "I have to say that cooperating with the Dragon King is the best choice." β
"It's just, as a human being, can you control the strength of it?"
"People and dragons are always different, Lu Mingfei!"
"These things are not a question of who is involved, nor is it a question of who is involved." Lin Fenglong looked at Lu Mingfei, "The matter of Black Swan Harbor has come to an end. β
"Since the death of the man named Herzog, and the survival of the girl named Eri Uesugi, the curtain has come to an end."
"If you want to keep digging, the only thing that awaits you is the grave."
"Answer me!" Lu Mingfei's eyes became a little terrifying, and he roared.
But Lin Fenglong was always indifferent.
He just looked at Lu Mingfei calmly, "Do you know, more than a hundred years ago, from the time I signed Li Wuyue's coffin and sent it to Ange, I knew that sooner or later there would be such a day. β
"I think that day will come, maybe Ange is barking at me, and still coldly stabbing his folding knife into my heart."
"What I didn't expect was that it was his student who was barking at me."
As he spoke, Lin Fenglong slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei, his eyes seemed to penetrate the years, and he saw the man who was left in his braids.
The man who has been trying to reform politics and save the corrupt Qing Dynasty is called Lu Shanyan.
He killed them all.
And the person in front of him is called Lu Mingfei, who is the great-grandson of Lu Shanyan.
In the end, he died at the hands of the deceased.
"I can't stop you from pursuing the truth, I just suggest that if you can, stop there."
"The end of the truth is often a grave."
"It doesn't matter if you're a human, a dragon, or a god."
"If you can, please let Ange sprinkle my ashes on that charred land." Lin Fenglong said slowly, his face, his body, cracks broke out one after another.
The appearance of those cracks made his breath of life drain rapidly.
Lu Mingfei's hideous eyes were a little stunned, his bright golden pupils lit up, and he ordered Lin Fenglong loudly, "Don't die!" β
But it didn't work!
This spirit of words can't save Lin Fenglong's life!
Lin Fenglong was like a broken doll, falling on the snow.