Chapter 21: Something Isn't Right with My Soul

After Lu Mingfei finished ordering the sandwich and showed the bill, Fingal said with satisfaction: "Thank you for the gift, let's explain the 3E candidates." ”

As he spoke, Fingal jumped out of bed wrapped in a quilt, locked the windows and doors, and then jumped back to his top bunk.

He said in a mysterious tone, "Senior brother, let me tell you!" There's top-secret inside information here, and you definitely won't lose! ”

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but hold his breath and listen quietly to what inside information this old fritter had.

"The full name of the 3E exam is Extraction Evaluation Exam, which means ancestry evaluation exam." Fingal whispered, as if afraid that it would be too loud for the sandwich giver to hear himself when he knocked on the door,

"This test is mainly used to identify the student's dragon bloodline, after all, when I first recruited you, I only had a rough estimate of your bloodline.

The half-breed will resonate with the dragon script, and the effect of spiritual vision will appear, and the dragon script will naturally appear in his mind. ”

"Longwen?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, thinking of those ancient five-colored dragons, metal dragons, and gem dragons. They also seem to have powerful words.

Yes, any race with great strength and great intelligence will inevitably develop its own civilization and writing.

According to the popular science on the train, the civilization of the dragons seems to be very strong, so it is normal for them to have their own writing.

However, Fingal seemed to understand that Lu Mingfei was shocked by the existence of Long Wen, so he added:

"Dragon Wen is very important to the dragon clan, because whether it is a pure-blood dragon or a half-blood, there is an ability called speech spirit.

This ability can expand a field, and if you say the corresponding words in dragon script in this field, a kind of rule will be formed.

This is also the reason why the school attaches great importance to Long Wen, so that he is related to the strength of our combat power to a certain extent.

And your task during the exam is to identify the dragon script through the noisy sound and write it out. ”

As he spoke, Fingal stretched his head out of the top bunk, looked at Lu Mingfei lying there expressionlessly, and added a few words:

"Don't worry about whether you can write dragon script because you haven't learned. As a half-breed, this is the blood instinct.

As long as your bloodline is high enough, you will naturally write it when you hear the dragon script. When the time comes, I'll send you a blank piece of paper and play some content.

When you hear that, you'll see jumble lines, tangled snakes, or wildly growing plants.

Don't resist, just follow your body's thoughts and write everything out. ”

Lu Mingfei nodded and didn't ask anything more. Since it has to do with blood, then he doesn't have to worry about it.

After all, Lu Mingfei was sure that he had dragon blood. As long as you can barely pass the exam, even if the level will be lowered, you can pass the level and beat it back.

Anyway, this is a violent institution, even if he is an F-level like Fingal, presumably after showing the combat power of the S-class, people will only think that he made a mistake in the exam.

So what are you worried about? Sleep sleep!

It's just that Lu Mingfei feels as if he has forgotten something, but that shouldn't be important. The most important thing now is to explore your soul.

……

At this time, Lu Mingfei's consciousness had sunk into his body. He looked at the godhead in his body, and the godhead was radiating a dazzling brilliance.

"It's very distressing, but it has to be done." Lu Mingfei said to himself,

"I can't tolerate having a time bomb on my body that could pull me into a fantasy at any time. If you're really my second personality, then I can only say I'm sorry. ”

Lu Mingfei mobilized the divine power of Shengri, and mobilized thirty units at one time. Before having a believer of his own, the divine power is used a little less.

But Lu Mingfei did not choose to save, because eradicating hidden dangers is the first priority.

This time, Lu Mingfei obviously felt a force pulling his consciousness. He gritted his teeth, injected more divine power into his consciousness, and then let the power pull him away.

has a godhead and a priesthood to sit on his own soul, plus he has burned so much divine power, as well as the powerful soul and willpower of a warrior monk.

Even if the guy who calls himself Lu Mingze pulls himself to his home court, he is sure to beat him.

Lu Mingfei reappeared in the illusion. The difference is that this time the illusion is a snowy field.

"Brother, is it really necessary?" The little boy who had appeared by Lu Mingfei's side twice reappeared.

But the difference is that instead of a suit, he has a hideous armor formed by countless scales. His eyes had turned golden, as if they were burning.

"Of course. Whatever you are, I can't tolerate such an unstable existence in my soul. ”

Lu Mingfei smiled indifferently and put on a starting pose of a warrior monk's punch, "Come on!" Whatever you are, I can't tolerate your presence. ”

"Alas!" Lu Mingze sighed, but didn't make a move, but said in a calm tone, "Brother, I don't know what happened to you, who you came into contact with, and where you went.

But overnight, you've become unrecognizable to me, and you've gained that mysterious and powerful power, comparable to that of the Black King.

Would you like to listen to me? When he said the last sentence, Lu Mingze's eyes were full of pleading.

"You've got three minutes." Lu Mingfei said coldly.

"Well, I'll make a long story short." Lu Mingze sighed,

"Brother, you know what? We are one. I am a personality formed by the memories of your past.

You yourself don't want to recall the past, so you split all your memories and form my personality.

And you are the main personality, so in the end, with the passage of time, I will automatically die out, become one with you, and there is no possibility of replacing you. ”

Lu Mingze's first sentence affirmed Lu Mingfei's previous guess, but Lu Mingfei was unmoved.

Looking at Lu Mingfei's expression, without any change, Lu Mingze sighed secretly, and then continued:

"Brother, so everything I once said to you is true, I am really equivalent to your brother.

As for our father, it's not Lulin City and Giovanni that Headmaster Ange said, but the Black King. We are the Prince! ”

Lu Mingze's words were amazing. If there was any one from the Kassel Academy here, he would have called out in surprise.

The Black King actually has a child, what kind of intelligence can shock the entire half-blood!

"But what does that matter to me?" Lu Mingfei asked in an indifferent tone,

"That seems like a good thing to me, because my father is the Black King!

As the crown prince, I can fully enjoy life. If it can be rotten, who wants to roll it? ”