Chapter Seventy-Three: Misfortune Leads to the West
Lu Mingfei's recent college life has not been ideal.
It's not that he doesn't like the atmosphere in Kassel, it's that the people in this academy are too unresistant.
In three weeks, he had already squeezed out Kassel's potential.
Even the lionheart cubs couldn't hold on.
After all, they are just a dragon-slaying youth, not a masochist concentration camp.
Now the students in Kassel have changed their color towards Lu Mingfei, and even if the girls see him, they will turn around and leave.
Lu Mingfei's training invitation has become a strange talk on campus, and it is said that even if a dog dares to look at him more, he will be dragged to special training for an hour.
Lu Mingfei himself was very dissatisfied with this rumor, the dog is an animal, not an alien.
In exchange for spreading rumors, Fingal was voluntarily trained with him in hand-to-hand combat.
While he was thinking about where there were still fish that had slipped through the net, Ange called.
"Ming Fei, are you free?"
Ange asked gently.
Lu Mingfei looked at Fingal, who was paralyzed into too many characters on the ground, and nodded.
"Yes."
"Then come to the principal's office, there is good news for you."
Ange said with a smile.
A few minutes later, Lu Mingfei shook the doorbell of the principal's office again.
As a student, he has probably been to the principal's office the most times since the school was founded.
Fingal complained that if Lu Ming was unwilling, the principal probably wouldn't mind him opening a shop in the principal's office.
"Sit down and savor my newfound incense."
Ange took out an incense box from a drawer, took out a stick of incense stick, and placed it in the incense burner to light it.
The smoke curls up, lingers on the tip of the nose, and penetrates the heart and spleen.
"How?"
Ange asked.
"Yes, it's mellow."
Lu Mingfei nodded.
"Because ambergris is added to it. This is the incense that India paid tribute to the British royal family, and one will cost 1,000 US dollars, and it will be given to you. ”
Ange handed him an entire box.
"Thank you."
Lu Mingfei did not refuse.
When praying, high-quality incense is indeed needed to add to the ambiance.
Although he is not short of money now, some treasures still need to be obtained through channels.
"Just say what's going on."
Lu Ming is not straight.
He's going to catch people for training.
"Do you want to go to Japan?"
Ange asked.
"Do what?"
"You should know that the ancestor of the dragon clan is the Black King, and at the same time, the Black King is also the source of the bloodline of all half-bloods, right?"
Instead of answering right away, Ange talked about the history of the dragons.
"Yes."
Lu Mingfei nodded.
He also listened to the cultural class well, after all, one of his retirement plans was to purify the aliens on the earth.
The Black King "Nidhogg" is the god of the dragon family, his name means "despair", also known as the Black Emperor, the oldest emperor never recorded in history, and the existence of the supreme, the supreme virtue, and the supreme power.
He ruled the world in the name of God, enslaved the human race, built magnificent cities, and ordered the construction of the Shinto Path, which was estimated to be 400 meters wide, and he also created the Four Great Monarchs and other dragons.
"In fact, he not only created the four great monarchs, he also created the white king."
Ange said.
There was a time of peace and glory in the history of the dragons, when the Black King became the leader of the dragons as the Ancestor, and the White King assisted him as a priest.
In that era of the co-rule of the two kings, even the violent dragons did not dare to provoke war easily, and the majesty radiated from the black and white thrones located in the north of the earth, and the dragon nobles prostrate under the pressure of power.
In the vast sea, dragons and snakes are in the middle of nowhere, towering cities stand on the earth, roads cross the sea, and black and white dragons levitate side by side in the sky, each holding the same golden scepter with one hand outstretched.
"At that time, humans could only survive as slaves of the dragon clan. But later, the White King rebelled. ”
Ange said in a low tone.
No one knows why the White King rebelled, but according to the records of the 'Ice Sea Bronze Pillar Table', the Black King Nidhogg destroyed the White King with supreme power, killed it, ate its flesh, turned its bones into ice chips, and then melted the ice chips and poured them into the volcano, completely destroying the White King's body and soul.
"The Black King defeated the White King, but it was also battered by this rebellion, and was finally overthrown by a rebellion between the Four Great Monarchs and the Humans."
Speaking of this, Ange's tone was a little gloating.
And Lu Mingfei listened a little unpleasantly, how familiar is the history of this dragon clan.
Horus and the other mutinous Primordials were created by the Emperor, and Horus himself was the commander of the War, the most noble of the Primordials, and the Emperor's most trusted child.
This is similar to the relationship between the Black King and the White King, and the Emperor was also so badly wounded in the battle of Horus that he could only sit on the Golden Throne.
We can no longer walk in the world as before, and lead mankind forward with our words and deeds.
No, such an idea is blasphemous!
Lu Mingfei shook his head fiercely, leaving these bad thoughts behind.
"What's wrong? Ming Fei. ”
Ange asked with concern.
"It's okay, you continue."
He said.
"Okay. Speaking of the Japanese branch, Japanese hybrids have always been a mystery. They never intermarry with foreigners, nor do they participate in the actions of international mestizos. Before the Black Ship Incident, we didn't even know that there were hybrids in Japan. ”
"It's very strange, you know, the half-race is a group with a 'blood mourning', we are always out of step with ordinary people's society, and we always want to find other half-breed groups to keep warm. Even in feudal times, there was a lot of contact between the mixed races of various countries. No half-race group would close itself off like the Snake Eight Family. ”
A new term appears in Angers' introduction.
"The Eight Snakes?"
"That's right, the actual controller of the Japanese branch is the Snake Eight Family."
Ang nodded his head.
Snake Qi Hachi, the largest mixed-race group in Japan, is divided into three inner and five outside.
The inner three are the Uesugi family, the Tachibana family, and the Gen family, and the outer five are the Inuyama family, the Kazema family, the Ryoma family, the Sakurai family, and the Miyamoto family.
The people of the Eight Snake Clans are all half-breeds and have been controlling the Japanese underworld for thousands of years.
Any underworld leader who has conquered a piece of territory must personally go to the shrine of the Eight Clans to "burn incense" to show that they follow the laws of the Yakuza Clan, so that they can develop their gangs in the name of justice.
It can be said that they are the shadow government of Japan, and the patriarch of the Eight Families of Snake is the underground emperor of Japan.
"With doubts about the Eight Clans of Snakes, we have spent decades studying their genes, and the results are shocking, their genes are completely different from the hybrids of other countries in the world, and their dragon genes come from an unknown dragon king!"
"The dragon genes can be divided into four categories: earth, water, wind, and fire, which come from the four great monarchs who have mastered the power of the elements, and their dragon genes belong to the fifth category that has never been discovered."
"Aside from the Black King, there is only one Dragon King who holds the fifth type of power, which is spiritual power, and that is the White King."
Ange's tone was tinged with a hint of pride, and only Kassel could unearth the secrets that the Eight Snakes had hidden for thousands of years.
"What does this have to do with me?"
Lu Mingfei asked calmly.
(End of chapter)