In the surprised eyes of everyone, the fifth moon also looked over from afar.

Under the gaze of those tyrannical and indifferent eyes, even Fingal felt a little nervous.

If the fifth month is really the second generation of seeds that were stimulated by the elixir of the spirit of words, then I am afraid that there will be a fierce battle today.

Lu Mingfei didn't wear power armor.

But fortunately, most of the people came to see the excitement, if only Lu Mingfei came alone, it was really possible to overturn.

Now several people, especially Eri Yi, still have the strength to fight.

However, Lu Mingfei was very calm, and there was still a lot of spiritual energy left, which was enough to offset the spiritual advantage of the second-generation species.

"What are you nervous about, she's not a dragon."

Xia Mi rolled her eyes and said.

Although the bloodline was sealed, she could still tell if it was not a revived pure-blood dragon.

"Oh, it's okay to be spicy."

Fingal breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Mingfei didn't wear power armor, and if he really fought later, he would definitely go up to be a sandbag.

As long as it's not a sub-generational species, even if it's the fifth month, it's not very panicked.

Just when everyone looked at each other and smiled, the fifth month had arrived.

"Commander."

She said hello to Lu Mingfei, her voice a little indifferent.

Lu Mingfei didn't think it was wrong, he knew that she was affected by her bloodline.

"What spirit have you awakened?"

He asked.

"I don't know, I'll have to find someone to try."

May said with some hesitation.

"How do you try?"

"Someone needs to open their hearts to me."

She said.

Open minds?

Everyone's expressions moved, could it be that this guy has awakened the spirit of the spiritual department, that is amazing.

"Yes."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

He has a bright heart and nothing to hide.

Those things that need to be hidden, the fifth month will certainly not be able to read.

"No, no, no, I don't dare to read your mind, I don't have a second personality to block the gun."

The fifth moon shook like a rattle, and the sound was a little more emotional.

She knew that Ruri Kazama used the Spirit Dream Tapir on Lu Mingfei, and she successfully blew herself up.

Although her spirit should not be a dream tapir, the spirit of the spirit department is more or less at risk of being counterattacked.

If Lu Ming can't do it, then find someone else.

Everyone's eyes wandered between each other, and it was difficult to choose for a while.

First of all, exclude Xia Mi, who is also the Dragon King, and there are many amazing things in his memory.

Secondly, excluding Klein, this guy is theoretically more terrifying than Natsumi, and the devil knows what dirty things will be read by reading his mind.

The rest were Fingal, Merlin, and Caesar.

"Merlin, then."

Lu Mingfei said after thinking about it.

Fingal and Caesar were both involved in the battle with the Dragon King, and it was hard to say what moths they would come up with.

Merlin, who had never fought a dragon and had no interest in the occult, was the safest.

"Okay, Captain."

Merlin stood in front of May with great interest.

Fingal squeezed his eyes at Klein, this scientific genius of the Lionheart Society was successfully poached by Lu Mingfei.

Crane was a little puzzled, but politely squeezed his eyes as well.

Now it was Fingal's turn, and it was inexplicable.

Not to mention the eyebrows of these two guys, with a goal, the surging dragon blood in the fifth month finally has a way to vent.

"Hold your hand out."

She said.

"Ahh

Merlin stretched out his hand a little shyly, and then was grasped by the Shandong girl.

"Let go of your mind and don't resist."

May said.

Rebel against what?

Merlin soon knew, and the torrent of spirit rushed into his mind like a substance, making him feel a sense of discomfort of being stripped naked.

He instinctively wanted to reject the invasion of consciousness, but remembered the words of the fifth month and reluctantly held back.

The spiritual torrent came and went as fast as it came, and Merlin felt that it had taken something out of his mind.

"it!"

With a foul snort, he opened his eyes.

"Waterfack?!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the young master of the Oberon family, who had a strict family education, couldn't help but scold the street.

A young girl dressed as a maid stood in front of him, holding a broom in her hand.

"Young Master."

Hearing Merlin's exclamation, the maid looked at him.

"Rachel, are you really Rachel?"

Merlin couldn't help but reach out and pinch it on the maid's face, a strange touch.

"I am, Rachel."

The maid replied with a blank face.

"She is and is not."

Fifth Moon said suddenly, then closed her eyes, and the maid disappeared suddenly.

"Ahh

Seeing Rachel disappear, Merlin screamed anxiously, and then turned into a sigh.

"Don't think about it, it's not a living person."

Maymoon patted him on the shoulder, and her golden pupils went out.

"Made, I'm tired of my mother. It's more tiring to put a word than to chop a pure-blooded dragon. ”

She stuck out her tongue, like a husky that had been driven by a battery car for eight hours.

"It's hard work, I'll go back and add food later. What is the function of the spirit of speech? ”

Lu Mingfei comforted, and then asked.

"Ahem, what's that, you talk, I'll go for a walk."

Caesar interjected, then turned and walked into the woods.

It's nothing to follow and watch the excitement, and the specific role involves the secrets of the war group.

Lu Mingfei thought about it, but still acquiesced to his approach.

After all, there is a conflict between the warband and the Gattuso family, and it is better to avoid suspicion.

Although Caesar had the eavesdropping skill of the Spirit of Words and Weasels, Lu Mingfei believed that he would not commit such a shameless act.

"The function is probably to manifest a certain memory of the released object, which can be a creature or an object."

After waiting for Lu Mingfei to signal, May Moon continued.

"Can you choose?"

He asked.

"Maybe, but not with my bloodline."

Fifth Moon shrugged.

"What's your pedigree? You should have just performed more than just A-grade. ”

Lu Mingfei asked a question that everyone was curious about.

"I don't know, it's like something that's been sleeping all along."

May replied.

"By the way, isn't your spirit the big move that the White King put out?"

Fingal, who had experienced the battle with the White King's army together, suddenly said.

Hey, don't say it, you really don't say it.

Lu Mingfei's expression moved, the spirit of the fifth month was really like the army of the king released by the White King, but it was a low-level monkey version of youth.

Everyone's eyes looked at Eri Uesugi, then at the fifth month, then at Eri Uesugi, and then at the fifth month.

After being looked at like this several times, even if she was nervous, she understood what everyone meant.

"You don't think I'm related to Eri, do you?"

Fifth Moon said with a blank eye.

Not only is it a relative, even if it is a youthful low-level monkey version of Wang Zhijun, at least it is a critically dangerous spirit.

Considering the rarity of imperial blood, it is very likely that these two are sisters.

"Your father's surname isn't Uesugi too, right?"

Fingal asked with a strange expression.

"Put your Luo Quan's fart, my dad has been a native of Shandong for generations, okay? There is a genealogy. ”

Fifth Moon said unhappily.

Although she thinks that the three siblings of the Uesugi family are not bad, it is still unacceptable to recognize her as Japanese.

"Take out your father's picture and look at it again."

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something.

In the fifth month, Yiyan took out a photo, and the man in the photo was still tall and handsome, forever frozen in the best moment.

"Like, too much."

I didn't have an association before, but now I look at this photo again, and the fifth victory and Uesugi look the same.

"Well, it's like that."

Lu Mingfei also nodded.

With his memory, Uesugi Yue's appearance can be directly drawn in a surreal way, and he will definitely not admit mistakes.

Except for the fifth victory, which has a sunnier temperament and bigger eyes, the other facial features and contours are basically the same.

Even Lu Mingfei said so, and Mayyue could only accept the fact that his father and the last "emperor" of Japan looked the same.

The white king's exclusive words and spirits, almost the same appearance, can be ironclad without identifying genes.

"We're really relatives."

Fifth month was a little unacceptable, looked at Eri Yi, and looked at herself with the front camera of her mobile phone.

"But we don't look alike."

She was skeptical.

"Nonono, you have to look at it that way."

Fingal took out his custom-made phone, took a picture of Maymonth, and handed it to her after doing it.

"Damn, what did you do?"

Looking at the green onion version of Eri in the photo, May was shocked.

"It's just that your face shape and facial features are small, little meaning, don't thank me."

Fingal waved his hand smugly.

As the warband and chief photographer of Kassel, retouching is only the most basic skill.

"I thank you second uncle."

Fifth Moon gave him a blank look.

But the evidence is ironclad, even if she is unwilling, she can admit the facts.

"Why did my dad become a Japanese devil? My family obviously has a family tree. ”

The fifth month is still not quite understood.

Her father is not raised, so he can't fake the genealogy, it's a village, and the inheritance has been passed down for hundreds of years.

"It is possible that they moved from Japan to China hundreds of years ago."

Lu Mingfei put forward a conjecture.

The White King half-breed is not monolithic, in fact, the Eight Snake Qi families are reconstituted by survivors after cannibalism.

"Oh, that's possible, too."

Hearing him say this, Maymonth's heart felt much better.

Hundreds of years have passed, and in terms of blood and culture, the fifth family is a serious Chinese.

And the fifth surname is also very strange, even if the White King half-breed escapes to Huaguo to change his name and surname, he should not use such an eye-catching surname.

The Japanese ancestor of the fifth month may be a woman, or a son-in-law.

The origin of the bloodline is put over first, and Lu Mingfei doesn't care much about it.

As long as he is not a pure-blooded dragon, there is no difference between the White King half-breed and the ordinary half-blood.

He cares more about the spirit of the fifth month.

As for how she could awaken such a spirit of words, Lu Mingfei also had some guesses in his heart.

May has been haunted by the disappearance of her father when she was a child, and maybe she has always wanted to return to the happy times of the family of three, so she awakened this spirit that can manifest memories.

It's not a spirit of speech, but it's not bad.

If the lottery is drawn well, it may be able to turn the tide of battle.

As for his luck, Lu Mingfei is still confident.

After all, he really had the blessing of the God Emperor.

"Do you feel anything unusual in your body?"

Lu Mingfei asked with concern.

"There are no others, I feel quite restless, and I really want to fight."

Maymoon said as her fists rattled.

"Go back and let Fingal be your punching bag."

He nodded, not paying attention to the resentful look coming from the side.

It is also normal that there are no anomalies, and without the White King Holy Remains, the stability of the White King hybrid is much higher than that of the Black King line.

Erika's bloodline is unstable, mainly due to the erosion of the ancient dragon embryo.

"I asked Gen Zhisheng, and there is no similar spirit in the records of the Eight Families of Snakes. Give your spirit a name."

Lu Mingfei said after making a phone call.

"Let's call it 'Mirror Flowers'."

May thought about it and said.

Mirrors and flowers, both fake and true, Shandong girls are still a bit cultured.

"By the way, who's that Rachel?"

After finishing business, the soul of gossip in the fifth month burned again.

Everyone also stared at Merlin in unison.

"Yes, it's my maid."

Where had the poor Xueshen seen such a scene, his face immediately turned red, and he stammered.

"Is it just a maid? You have a lot of memories of her. ”

Fifth Moon asked nonchalantly.

The Spirit of Words is not completely random, at least the completeness of the memory must reach a certain standard.

"We grew up together."

Merlin said honestly.

"Oh~ childhood sweetheart. So are you two in love? ”

May asked.

"No, she doesn't like me like that."

He said in frustration.

"Isn't it? So what kind of does she like? ”

Merlin's appearance is still very handsome, quite a bit like Xiao Lizi's youth.

Coupled with a bookish atmosphere and aristocratic temperament, such a childhood sweetheart doesn't like it, is it really a childhood plum that is invincible to the sky?

"She likes good-looking girls."

Merlin sighed.

"Oh~"

Everyone dragged out their voices in unison, satisfied.

——————

Changbai Mountain, Chen Family Ancestral Hall.

Chen Xuan stood in front of the ancestral tablet, twisting the string of glass beads in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth.

"Big brother, Dior can't be contacted."

Chen Wu hurriedly walked in.

"I know, Gattuso has news, they have been destroyed by Lu Mingfei."

Chen Xuan stopped twisting the beads and said indifferently.

"What?! Wouldn't he know we were joining forces with Dior so quickly? ”

Chen Wu said with some uneasiness.

"Probably not, they missed the line during the previous 'snake hunting operation'. But it's hard to say, who knows how much Lu Mingfei tortured from the people of the 'world'. ”

Chen Xuan shook his head and said.

When he thought of the tragic situation of those people who were released, his heart was filled with evil fire, but his face did not show it.

"If Lu Mingfei knew that we planned to join forces against him, he would probably retaliate again."

Chen Wu said worriedly.

His worries are very reasonable, they already have a basic understanding of Lu Mingfei's character, and if it sounds good, it is decisive, and if it is bad, it will be retribution.

The point is, they still don't know what Lu Mingfei interrogated from the captured clansmen.

"Big brother, it's better for us to strike first."

Chen Wu gritted his teeth.

The more he learned about Lu Mingfei, the less he despised this young man, but the more he did, the stronger his killing intent became.

If this son is not removed, there will be great trouble.

"How?"

Chen Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Tie up the people of the Lu family and the Lu family, please enter the urn."

As Chen Wu's words fell, the yin wind gusted in the Chen family ancestral hall.

(End of chapter)