Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 292 Board of Directors X Odin
Gungnir, falling at hundreds or thousands of times the speed of sound, was cleaved in two by Chu Zihang.

Even among alchemical weapons, there are differences in quality—it seems this statement is not untrue.

With Constantine's power, and using the world's finest material—the White King's coccyx—the blade indeed possesses the highest level of sharpness.

That's really
"beauty!"

In another corner of the world.

The room was pitch black, with a huge speaker placed to one side and the only light source in the darkness: an electronic screen about the size of four or five blackboards.

A man was jumping around in the dark room, his back to the light screen.

He was tall, handsome, and had blond hair and blue eyes.

Behind him were four men and women, each seated in their own place.

A young woman whose face is covered by a black veil.

He was wearing a bright red sports jacket and looked like a middle-aged man who had just finished his morning exercise.

The monk sitting in a corner had his eyes slightly closed, holding a string of prayer beads in his hand.

A girl who looked timid.

They watched the scene unfold in silence, but at least, unlike the jovial blond man, the other four all appeared serious.

"Has the safe haven been found?"

The man in the sportswear spoke first.

"This is not good. Although it was built with good intentions as a facility and testing ground,..."

"But should we pretend to be good people at this time? Wouldn't that be too shameful?" The woman with the black veil raised her eyes slightly. "Does 'goodwill' refer to our unauthorized construction of Noah's Ark? In mythology, it can be explained as an uncontrollable catastrophe and the will of God, but in reality, people will only question, 'Why didn't we tell the world?'"

"Young lady of the Lorenz family, do you wish to discuss our legitimacy at this juncture? Or perhaps assign blame? Or, to put it another way, shirk your responsibility?" the man said lazily. "Do I need to remind you? You are also one of the builders of this city, and in terms of the shareholding percentage in the haven, you're quite a prominent 'big shot,' aren't you?"

That's because we adopted the policy of majority rule.

A woman frowns.

During the meeting, the Laurent family cast as many dissenting votes as possible.

However, the five families had decided long ago that in the event of any matter requiring a collective decision, the minority would submit to the majority.

Firstly, to ensure that an answer can be obtained.

Secondly, to ensure
"A cowardly system to prevent other families from starting to share the pie, while we are bound by morality and position, unable to taste the sweetness, ostracized by other families, and completely withdrawn from the stage of history." The old man with prayer beads hummed with his eyes closed. "Don't try to shirk responsibility. We are all birds of a feather, why bother to distinguish between high and low? Even if you want to flaunt your morality, you have to wait until everything has settled down before you can promote yourself however you want."

"."

The woman in black veils from the Loren family ultimately kept silent.

The timid girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that everyone had stopped arguing.

"So, have you all calmed down?"

From the moment before, the man who had been gesticulating wildly simply waited quietly for things to unfold.

After confirming that he had gotten the situation he wanted, he finally showed a genuine smile.

"So—everyone should know the current situation."

With his hands behind his back, the blond man's smiling face was truly unsettling.

"Then—Mr. Pompeii, the current head of the Gattuso family, why are you in charge?" the woman in black veil said coldly.

"Hmm?" Pompeii, the current head of the Gattuso family and also Caesar's father, tilted his head.

"Huh? That's strange of you to say. You know I'm the current head of the family, so why would you ask why I'm in charge?" "What I mean is, the person in charge of the board of directors has always been Frost Gattuso, and last time, it was Caesar Gattuso who was in charge. Haven't you always been playing the role of that 'playboy'?"

The girl rolled her eyes. "Sorry, I misspoke. It wasn't acting, but rather that I enjoy being immersed in it, right?"

"Hahaha! You really hit a nerve!"

Pompeii suddenly burst into laughter.

"But—there's nothing we can do about it, right? After all, Frost, don't let his appearance fool you. He talks about putting family interests above all else, but when it comes to choosing between 'human' and 'dragon,' he's the type who would risk his life to choose the human."

In the dark room, the man's bright blue eyes seemed somewhat eerie. Half of his face was illuminated by the screen, while the other half remained shrouded in darkness. His smile carried a mysterious and profound sense of contemplation.

“If he finds out what we’re actually planning, he’ll rebel.”

"He wouldn't agree to killing Angers either."

"I disagree too!"

The Laurent family girl raised her voice in anger again.

The black veil fluttered slightly due to the violent movements, and her beautiful face now appeared even more ferocious.

“You never allowed me to kill him! It was you—”

“Even so—” Pompeii interrupted, spreading his hands, “With your intelligence, how could you not see that in our plan, after the safe haven is built, Angers will eventually be unable to allow us to continue to exist? He was able to accept the safe haven in order to find a way out of the ‘failure of the war’ and to hope that after his death there would still be hybrids who could carry the banner of killing the Dragon King, but it does not mean that he would allow the five great families to ride on the heads of humans.”

“He will die, that has always been our plan, and you knew that but you still agreed.”

"Aren't you even more heartless than I imagined, Patriarch Laurent, and everyone here?"

"So heartless—"

Pompeii scanned the entire room, and everyone returned his gaze with calm indifference, which only intensified the itchy pleasure he felt.

"They actually allowed me, the Dragon King, to enter the power center of humanity."

said it.

Pompeii acknowledged his identity as the Dragon King.

And now, apart from the King of Sky and the King of Wind, what else is left of the remaining seats?

There are no other options.

Pompeii is the king of the sky and the wind.

It is also something that makes the world rewind.

However, none of the board members were surprised by this.

Yes.

Not only the Gattuso family elders, but also the school board knew this.

This is a collaboration 'built on this foundation'.

And now it's time to 'decipher' it.

Odin has returned from the cyberpunk era. What is his purpose? What has he done upon arriving in the present time, and for what reason?

Why would the school board tolerate the existence of the Dragon King?

Even if they are incredibly corrupt, they wouldn't be foolish enough to allow dragons to exist above humanity.

(End of this chapter)