The breeze blew through the tip of Lu Mingfei's nose, with the fragrance of jasmine, he opened his eyes, and with his years of experience in performing tasks, he subconsciously observed the surrounding environment, ready to counterattack the possible attack, but immediately froze in place.

It's not a foundry, and you don't feel the smell of the enemy waiting for an opportunity, but it looks like a ......

A paradise.

As far as the eye could see, he could only see the towering green pine trees in front of him, behind them, there were layers of mountains, covered with green plants, Lu Mingfei didn't know what it was, although he was a half-blood, his eyesight was not good enough to see the plants on another mountain through one mountain.

Under him was the soft lawn, Lu Mingfei lay down slowly, letting the soft grass tips touch his face and bury his body.

Lu Mingfei knew that this was not reality, although the surrounding environment was extremely realistic, the colors of flowers and trees, the fragrance of the earth after a light rain, and the touch of this real could not be more real, but that ethereal feeling told him that this was not reality.

It's like he's been able to pick exactly which of the ten pork knuckles to change the chef.

Even so, Lu Mingfei's thinking has been greatly influenced by tactical cultivation, and he pays attention to the fact that the enemy does not move and I do not move.

Since someone brought him here to the illusion world, there must be something, you can't just leave him here all the time, even if it's the 'dream tapir' of the source girl, you have to kill the target in the dream, so that it can work in reality.

Dream tapir can be regarded as a relatively high-ranking spirit in the White King lineage, and above that, I am afraid it must be an enemy of the White King level, and at this time, the White King should still be buried in Tokyo Bay, this possibility can be ruled out.

The ability to kill a target just by pulling an enemy into an illusion is too perverted, and if it is real, what kind of dragon is it to slay?

So, just lie flat, and what you should find yourself will eventually come.

It just so happened that he needed some time to gather his thoughts.

For example, about Chen Motong.

Lu Mingfei asked himself, now he really doesn't have any idea about Chen Motong, he just wants to try his best not to involve her in these things, and live a happy life with Caesar, Caesar is worth it, she is also worth it, and the senior sister has done everything he can during the escape journey.

But will things really go his way?

He remembered what the little devil had said in his previous life, which would be their fate, and they had no choice until they ran out of gasoline and their cars were destroyed. If he doesn't care about it, what will be waiting for Chen Motong?

Lu Mingfei's heart sank, he suddenly remembered that after returning from Japan, Caesar drank too much with himself and said, I don't know what way to make his family through his marriage contract with Nono, the family people are rigid to the extreme, they will look for the best woman to combine with the current head of the family, in the end Caesar also said that if the family does not agree, he will consider leaving the Gattuso family.

If Caesar was mentally prepared to do this, then the elders of his family must not be easy to change their minds, in this case, how could the marriage contract be agreed so quickly?

Moreover, Chen Motong's bloodline is also excellent in the A-level, according to the knowledge of "Dragon Biology", the parents who gave birth to such an excellent half-breed must not be an ordinary character, but her mother ...... Lu Mingfei remembered that Chen Motong said that she was the only one in his family at that time.

Death of both parents? This script, hiss......

No, Chen Motong has relatives, Lu Mingfei saw the photo of the two families at that time, Caesar was standing next to Chen Motong in a suit, and there was a man standing next to them, Lu Mingfei next to Caesar knew him, a famous Sao Bao in the mixed-race world, Pompeii, the contemporary head of the Gattuso family, according to this, the calm and dignified man like a terracotta warrior next to Chen Motong was her father?

What about their mothers? Lu Mingfei doesn't think that in the Gattuso family and Chen Motong's family, there is still a bad habit that women are not allowed to appear in feudal society.

The more he thought about these things, the more wrong he became, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that the air around him was a little heavy, and even his heart, only the pounding heartbeat made him know that he was still alive.

He felt that the little devil had desperately sent himself from the edge of the cliff to a cloud of mist, and there was darkness everywhere, and he could only try to find the right path with the few pieces of information he had.

"It seems that Caesar and Senior Sister also have problems behind them." Lu Mingfei pinched off the grass roots on the side, put them in his mouth and chewed them.

Good guys, what kind of Kassel Academy is this, simply changed its name to the Problem Children Collection, and the circle of people around him, including the two professors Guderian and Manstein, have some problems in their lives.

It's like a huge spider web, with himself in the middle, surrounded by Nono Caesar, Fingal, Chu Zihang, Xia Mi, and Zero, and everyone exudes silk threads that are intertwined with each other, and no one can escape before the so-called fate is changed.

So where did the choreographer of fate snicker and watch this scene perform? Lu Ming couldn't help but imagine what the next scene would look like if it were him.

The boy had a little hope in his heart, hoping that one day he would be able to catch this guy and tie it to a pillar and kill him.

Squeak

Lu Mingfei quickly got up like a cheetah and looked back, he was already holding a dagger in his hand, but the scene in front of him was far beyond his expectations.

At some point, there was a small house behind him, and the wooden door of the house slowly opened, and out of the house came a boy, who did not look big, dressed in white, and had a smile on his immature face, as if he had encountered something happy.

The window was opened by him, the green vines spread from the roof, and with the wind swaying gently, the boy had a kettle in his hand, and he walked to the fence of the door, and watered the flowers and plants leaning nearby, the petals bloomed in all colors, and the smile on the boy's face was as bright as the sun, which seemed to be the greatest joy of his life.

"Konstantin, why did you run out again?"

With the hurried clatter of wooden shoes kicking on the stone pavement, a man trotted from behind the house, looking anxious, and crouched in front of the boy:

"Didn't I tell you couldn't get out of the house without my consent?"

"But......" The boy looked at the flower in the corner and looked depressed, "Brother, the flower is really beautiful." ”

"I know the flowers are beautiful." Seeing this, the man gently touched the boy's cheek and sighed: "But no matter how beautiful they are, they will wither in winter." They bloom only for a short time, and if you pursue that short-lived existence, you may lose your life. ”

"That's better than we're huddled here all day now." As if plucking up courage, the boy yelled at the man in front of him, his body trembling slightly, as if the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time exploded together, and clear liquid trickled down his cheeks.

"It's just that it's possible to die, it's not a certainty, so why do we have to run away all day? Brother. When the boy saw that the man did not speak, his emotions became more and more agitated. "We've been here for thousands of years, and even the demons imprisoned in the Tower of Babel don't treat us, what the hell have we done?" ”

"We tried to kill God, but God escaped." The man looked reverent, silent for a long time, and finally squeezed out a smile and patted the boy's head: "We have gone against fate, and this alchemy matrix is the only one that can shelter us from the vengeance of the gods." ”

"But, brother, if you eat me, won't you be invincible?" The boy calmed down, and muttered quietly on his fluffy gourd head.

"If it were a god, even if I ate you, I would not be able to return to heaven." The man smiled bleakly, stood up, and took the boy's hand: "Since you want to see the outside world so much, then I'll take you to see it."

I have one condition, though.

Whenever I get to a new place, I go out for a while, and don't leave the shelter I built for you until you feel me coming back, understand? ”

"Hmm." The boy nodded obediently.

"Let's go."

With a helpless smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he followed the boy next to him, walking past Lu Mingfei's side, and the breeze caressed Lu Mingfei's skin, but they didn't notice that there was another person here.

At this time, Lu Mingfei, after seeing the figures of the two disappear into the distance, did not come back to his senses for a long time.

"Konstantin, brother?"

Lu Mingfei could be sure that he had heard it correctly just now, they were talking about Longwen, and he could understand the meaning of it, and every time they spoke, the corresponding words would appear in his mind.

"This is supposed to be the resonance of hybrids to dragons." Lu Mingfei twisted his chin, originally because he was suppressed by the little devil, he was even Yan Ling to all Long Wen. The emperor couldn't resonate.

It was the first time he felt the sensation of textual information being transmitted into his mind.

But that's not the point right now.

Constantine? If he calls his brother, is that man Norton?

As soon as I entered the illusion, I saw these two brothers? Isn't this equivalent to just entering the maze and directly encountering the big boss?

Fortunately, the two of them couldn't see themselves, otherwise he would have to explain here today.

Then again, what do they mean by 'God'? The Black King, no, the Black King died 10,000 years ago, and they say that God is not dead.

This god is definitely not the same as what the Snake Qi Hachiya said, and if Norton were to say something like, 'Even if he incarnates as a complete bronze and fire king, there is nothing he can do', the god is at least a black king-level thing.

Black King Level...... Odin?

Lu Mingfei's mind was in a mess, the information he had obtained today was a bit huge, and his processor was not efficient enough to quickly sort out his thoughts.

A drop of rain suddenly fell on Lu Mingfei's hand.

"It's raining?"

Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at the sky, the original sunshine was no longer there, it was gloomy, like the scene of a typhoon.

The air pressure became lower and lower, and Lu Mingfei felt a little difficult to even breathe, he stood up, trying to find a place to shelter from the rain, but at the moment he turned around, his legs were deeply rooted in the soil like chopsticks, and he couldn't move.

The first is that the scene in front of him makes his brain blank, and the second is that his body is like a thousand pounds of burden, and the feeling of oppression makes him unable to move at all.

The mountain peak on the opposite side had turned to the ground at this time, and countless stones were condensed in the air, spliced into countless long swords, and the direction of the sword tip was the hut.

"What kind of change is this? Isn't this elemental turbulence? Lu Mingfei reacted suddenly, when he was trapped in a small town by Odin, it was also because of the typhoon that the plane could not take off, the scene at that time was somewhat similar to today, except that it ......

This time it's obviously bigger.

"God"

Lu Mingfei can only think of this word to describe the hidden initiator, he is hiding behind the rain curtain, Lu Mingfei can vaguely feel his existence, but when he wants to look carefully, he finds that there is no trace of the other party.

But now is not the time to talk about that.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the sky is getting more and more gloomy, and the tens of millions of sharp blades turned into stones fly with the sound of the whistling wind, taking the entire hut as an attack range, Lu Ming has nowhere to escape, the opponent does not show his body at all, and his melee combat skills are nowhere to be used, so he can only sit and wait for death.

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, ready to bear the expected damage.

But that didn't come for a long time.

The next moment, there was a boom, Lu Mingfei turned around, and the hut had collapsed under the fierce attack.

Most of the stone swords in the air were still suspended in the air, and the first attack destroyed the house of the Bronze and Fire Lord brothers, and even the fence at the entrance was reduced to dust, filling the air.

Apparently the initiators of the attack did not expect it to be so easy, and the stone sword floated in the air, waiting for their master to make a decision.

"Did you run away?"

A voice came clearly into Lu Mingfei's ears, and he heard it clearly, but he couldn't grasp the source of the sound at all, and he couldn't even judge the general direction, as if objects in all directions vibrated at the same time and said this.

The man chuckled twice and sighed, as if with a hint of powerlessness.

"Then forget it."

When the words landed, the stone blades in the sky spread out at the same time, accumulating on the ground, and the pouring rain slowly became smaller, until the dark clouds were torn apart by the sunlight, and the light sprinkled on the ground again.

Lu Mingfei gasped a few breaths of relief, he could feel that the person had left completely, otherwise the sense of oppression would not have disappeared.

But what exactly did that man come from? Could it be that hidden in history, in addition to the white king and the black king, there are people who can keep up with them?

Fortunately, he was just a spectator of the illusion, Lu Ming took a few breaths of breath like a fluke, this should be a memory that exists in alchemy, which was preserved by Norton, and he somehow touched it, so as to watch this past hidden in history.

"God"

Muttering and repeating in his mouth, Lu Mingfei's consciousness suddenly blurred, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.