Ronald. Don felt like he was having a nightmare that wasn't long, but it wasn't short.

In the dream, he became a different person—or another species—bound by some mysterious energy, and it seemed that childlike play like the Inquisitor would soon take place; But soon the plot jumped to the category of horror films, and the demon possessed his favorite "brother" and manipulated himself to eat him.

And then I jumped to the monster special film.,The younger brother eats himself and transforms into a huge monster.,Spit flames in his mouth.,I guess I'm waiting for a human body to transform into Ultraman and defeat him.。

If it were a movie, Don would definitely be angry and spew out what kind of shit bad movie this is, but when the protagonist becomes himself, he can't squirt, and when he is "eaten", he has no ability to resist except shouting "The emperor save me" - and the great and divine emperor His Majesty once again responded to his cry for help, sending an angel with golden wings to slash the monster to death with a sword, saving him from the monster's body.

Before he could thank the angel for saving his life, he was horrified to see the angel who looked like his own Grand Master suddenly crossed his eyebrows and was dragging his wide blade towards him, as if he was his next target to be hacked to death......

And then ...... He woke up screaming and sat up from his bed.

He immediately examined his arm to make sure it hadn't turned into claws or scales; After that, I lifted the quilt and looked at my lower body, but my feet did not change my hooves and my buttocks did not grow a tail......

"It's a dream." Old Tang exhaled, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and poured back into bed.

"Tang Jun, are you awake?"

The soft voice was like the whisper of a ghost, and the frightened old Tang suddenly got up from the bed again.

The light in the room was turned on, and he saw the young girl sitting quietly in the corner of the room, her face more delicate and beautiful than the girl staring straight at him.

"Please, childish girl, don't pretend to be a soft girl when you speak masculine in the future, I almost thought it was a female ghost who came to me to ask for my life!" Old Tang felt that his little heart couldn't stand this kind of fright.

Yuan Zhinu did not answer, still looking at Old Tang's face in silence. He didn't have any emotions because the other party almost killed him that night...... He just felt like he was seeing himself in the past.

The evil ghost personality that was cultivated by the king general and called "Ruri Kazama".

Before it has completely seized control of its body, it is often impossible to distinguish whether she is in a dream or reality, and she cannot tell what she is doing.

He thought he was inviting girls who were also fond of theater to their home for a friendly cup of tea, but in fact he abducted the girls to the storeroom and killed them, injecting liquid polymers into them while they were still soft and plasticizing them into dolls in Kabuki dramas; He dressed in a red and white shrine maiden costume and played the role of Jemunakahime, thinking that he was singing and dancing with the other girls, hugging and kissing, but in fact, he bit a sharp blade in his mouth and slit their throats one by one, and the blood flowed into a stream on the tatami mats.

As Yuan Zhisheng said, he couldn't turn himself into an innocent victim by throwing all his sins on Wang Jiang and that evil ghost personality, so when he threw away the corpse in his hand and ran to Yuan Zhisheng and opened his arms to say "Brother, you're back", but Yuan Zhisheng was thrown into the waste water well with a knife through his chest, he couldn't regenerate any resentment - that was what he deserved.

And if it was Lu Jun who bumped into that scene...... Then maybe I'll just die more completely, right?

"Anyway, don't you have to guard the dragon bone of the White King? Captain Lu gave you a holiday? Old Tang's muttering interrupted Yuan Zhinu's thoughts.

"The White King's keel has been moved to the safest place, so there is no need to fear that someone will come to snatch and steal it," Yuan Zhinu replied softly, and after hesitating for a while, he asked again, "You really can't remember anything, Tang Jun?" ”

However, there was already a snoring sound in the bed. After three full days of sleep, the guy doesn't seem to have had enough sleep.

Yuan Zhinu had no choice but to silently inform Eva that Old Tang had woken up.

Soon after, Old Tang was awakened again, his good brother Fingal was holding a mobile phone or holding or hugging the ground to take selfies in various poses, and even went directly into his bed and took another selfie with him at close range; Before he could react to what was going on, he suddenly noticed a pair of large hands touching his thighs.

Old Tang let out a miserable scream, wrapped in the quilt and crawled out of bed - if it was Fingal who touched him, he wouldn't have had such a big reaction, the problem was that it was a sloppy old man with a lewd smile on his face and a smell of alcohol that touched his thigh, which was very frightening!

"Don't go, just let me check your body!" The sloppy old man laughed.

He recognized who it was—the vice-rector of the Kassel Academy, Fingal's real teacher, the one nicknamed "The Night Watchman", but he didn't expect this old thing to have such a habit in private! It seems that the previous contact with himself was ostensibly to talk about which girl in the academy was beautiful and to discuss alchemy, but in fact, he was peeking at his own flesh!

"Wow, don't me!!" Old Tang wailed, trying to resist the evil hands of the vice principal, but he did not expect that his good brother Fingal actually betrayed him, and took the initiative to help the mentor to relieve his defenses......

"Commander, save me!"

Fortunately, this farce ended early with the arrival of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, and the vice principal was driven out in a gray manner, and when he left, he did not forget to take two notebooks from the table in the room.

"Captain Lu is finally here......"

Old Tang was so excited that he was about to step forward and hug Captain Lu's thigh for a while and cry for a while, but when he saw Lu Mingfei's indifferent face was exactly the same as the face of the angel who wanted to chop himself off in his dream just now, he retracted again; Then he turned his eyes to the deputy head of Chu Zihang next to him, wanting to get some answers, but when he saw it, the first thing he couldn't hold back was himself-

Because he remembered the scene when the cold deputy head of the regiment was hung in the air by something suspected of being a succubus, and the scene was blasphemous but very powerful, so much so that it brought a considerable shock to his young mind.

"He doesn't seem to remember anything that happened before." Yuan Zhinu stepped forward and explained.

Lu Mingfei's indifferent gaze stayed on Old Tang's puzzled face for more than ten seconds, and finally let out a sigh of relief and spoke in a deep voice:

"Fingal, tell him what he should know. At the same time, we will arrange our attire and manners, and in twenty minutes everyone will meet on the negative floor, where we will go to meet His Majesty the Emperor. ”

……

Old Tang was confused again.

He had always been puzzled by the origin of the inexplicable alchemy knowledge in his head, and at the current level of alchemy that the half-breeds could understand, these advanced alchemy knowledge was like a bunch of calculus formulas, but they appeared in the mind of a primary school student.

Old Tang had also fantasized about his life experience before, he may be the heir of a certain hidden immortal/dragon slayer family in China, but because of a certain intra-clan dispute, he was dug up the "supreme bone" and became an amnesiac wasted person, but he didn't think that there was still a lot of valuable knowledge in his mind, just waiting for him to wake up one day and bring his good brothers to team up to return to the family gate with a menacing momentum, shocked and slapped in the face of the group of family elders who regarded him as a waste, and the refreshing plot of the return of "Long Aotian" properly......

But the reality is that he is even more dragon than Long Aotian - because he is a dragon himself, and he is the first generation of Dragon Seed King of TM!

Old Tang finally knew why his own road leader looked at him wrongly...... The alien is actually me!?

And it is said that it was because His Majesty the Emperor knew that the righteous Chrysostom Yuyan had saved himself, so he was not purified on the spot by Master Lu.

"Before I meet His Majesty the Emperor, it is necessary for me to confess one thing to you."

In front of the teleportation matrix, Lu Mingfei stopped, turned around and looked at all the members of the Weeping Angel War Group with a serious face.

"It's okay Captain, even if you say that you are an alien pretending to be an alien and preparing to occupy the earth, we will not hesitate to follow you!" Fingal made a joke, but quickly put away his smile and closed his mouth after Lu Mingfei's indifferent eyes cast him.

"I'm not an alien, I'm a human Lu Mingfei," Lu Mingfei said quietly, "but I'm also Katos. Huggins, an Astarte of the Weepers—the tall warriors you saw two days ago. ”

"At some point in the past, my soul went to another universe where they were, and fought side by side with them for more than a hundred years until I died in battle, and my soul returned to this world," he looked at Chu Zihang, "just two months before we met the false god Odin. ”

Chu Zihang nodded slightly, so that he could explain clearly why Lu Mingfei had been like a completely different person since then, his grades had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was able to send the thugs who collected protection money from him into the hospital - it was Lu Mingfei who didn't kill them on the spot.

"Well, if there are no other problems, then we will meet His Majesty the Emperor. Pay attention to etiquette. ”

Looking around, I saw that Fingal's expression hadn't changed too much - Old Tang was still puzzled why he had changed from a mammalian to a pure reptile, Fingal nodded, "Oh, it's not aliens invading the earth", and "I'm a redeemer, leader, what do you say, I miss my brother so much......

Lu Mingfei nodded, turned around and stepped into the teleportation matrix first.

The special feeling of weightlessness was fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, they were from the dimly lit basement of the Holy Blood Pavilion to another brightly lit and palatial room—it was obvious that His Majesty the Emperor was now able to control a certain amount of alchemy power, and he had transferred the teleportation matrix that was originally located outside the Bronze City to the interior.

Four tall bronze pillars landed in the four directions of this space, carved with exquisite vine patterns and golden eagle reliefs, one after another the golden flames dancing in the quaint chandelier illuminated the light, and the wall directly in front of the teleportation array was carved with a huge golden double-headed eagle totem that Lu Mingfei was quite familiar with.

The boy stands under a double-headed eagle, dressed in a robe similar to that typical of ancient Rome, with a pure, spotless white cloth trimmed with inconspicuous gold trim.

"Your Majesty."

Lu Mingfei knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, and Chu Zihang and the others behind him also hurriedly saluted the boy under the double-headed eagle who seemed to have a star extinguished and a new birth in his eyes according to the etiquette taught by Lu Mingfei just now.

"Eliminate these unnecessary etiquette in the future. Find a seat and sit. The boy said gently.

Lu Mingfei then noticed that there were several tables and chairs in front of them—Lu Mingze, who was wearing a delicate little suit, was sitting on one of the tables and chairs, smiling and waving to him.

His Majesty the Emperor...... Is this to teach them a lesson?

"In the past, I would never have imagined that I would have the opportunity to teach forbidden knowledge in such a class, not even my sons had the opportunity to take such a special course;"

The boy's gaze swept over Lu Mingfei and the others who were sitting on the bronze table and chairs, "Next, I want to tell you about the knowledge of subspace. ”