Dragon Clan: I am Lu Mingfei, the Intelligence Strategist, the God of Concepts!

Chapter 121 'Angers' Rebellion'

As the boy's polite greeting rang out...
The air seemed to have returned to normal circulation.

Many representatives of mixed-race groups with inferior bloodlines had beads of cold sweat on their foreheads.

Until then,

They then remembered that they could actually breathe!
"Is this young man the one who defeated the Dragon King...?"

No one doubted the truthfulness of what Nuwa said.

In a sense, the rules of the hybrid world follow the law of the jungle, where the strong rule.

The 'pressure' hidden deep within one's bloodline is the best way to interpret strength. You cannot fake it, because whether you are strong or weak, you cannot withstand being tested.

The aura emanating from Nuwa when she entered the tent instilled fear in the vast majority of the representatives.

After all, hybrids of A rank or above are quite rare in this world. Some small regional hybrid organizations may only have B rank members at their strongest. Most of the time, they can only deal with low-rank dragon affairs with modern weapons, usually dragon subspecies with a lower degree of pollution.

However, when faced with high-ranking dead servants, pure-blooded dragons, or even the resurrection of ancient dragons, and unable to use heavy firepower, they have no choice but to seek help from outside.

Therefore, the top hybrid level of an organization often determines the organization's status in the hybrid world.

This is also why the Secret Party has always been so powerful. The principal of Kassel College, Hilbert Jean Angers, is a veteran powerhouse who has dominated the dragon battlefield for over a hundred years. His unpredictable 'Time Zero' technique has left countless humans and dragons breathless.

But today, first there was Zhou Jiawa, and then this young man named 'Lu Mingfei'.

The aura of both of them was in no way inferior to that of Angers!
The latter, in particular, has a distinctly handsome appearance, like a boy next door, yet the murderous aura he exudes in every gesture sends shivers down one's spine. His deep, unfathomable black eyes, in particular, have a sharp edge that suggests 'your secrets have nowhere to hide.'

Being stared at by his gaze feels like he can see right through you.

Only those who have been to the most elite dragon battlefields and faced the Dragon King, who is at the top of the food chain, could have such a gaze!

"The orthodox... Zhou family... two such young mixed-blood powerhouses, is this all their foundation?"

"I'm afraid even the Secret Service can't stop the rise of the orthodox faction."

"But why do the Zhou family members have the surname Lu... or is this also a symbol of some kind of change?"

A myriad of emotions welled up in everyone's hearts.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lu Mingfei withdrew his aura, they stared intently at the excessively young face, trying to memorize all its features.

After the meeting ended,

The information about this name and this face will surely flood into massive data terminals and be transmitted to different corners of the world!

The whole world will remember this name.

Lu Mingfei,
A Chinese boy who defeated the Dragon King!
……

evening.

The first public meeting of a legitimate family open to mixed-race organizations worldwide.

The curtain finally fell.

This powerful yet mysterious Eastern hybrid organization, after being closed off for thousands of years, has taken its first formal step into the outside world. Such a powerful step is very likely to become a benchmark for epochal change and be recorded in the annals of hybrid history.

Perhaps this step came a little late, but perhaps it's never too late once this step is taken.

Since Lu Mingfei appeared, Angers remained silent for a long time, as if he had fallen into a state of existential doubt.

He did not continue to argue with Nuwa about the Gattuso family issue or the adjustment of the Secret Party.

Nuwa also didn't focus too much energy on him, but instead engaged in further cooperation and exchanges with other mixed-race organizations from all over the world.

The meeting proceeded smoothly overall. In particular, the orthodox faction did not have a large appetite for benefits. In contrast to its aggressive stance against the Secret Party, it was actually quite 'moderate' towards these small and medium-sized mixed-race forces. Finally, the atmosphere of the meeting reached its peak with the display of some of the 'skeletons' of the King of the Ocean and Water.

……

After the meeting, representatives of some factions were kept behind alone.

"The earliest stronghold of the Secret Society was in Europe, including their four senatorial families: Cadmus, St. George, Sigurd, and Beowulf."

Sir Snowden, from the mixed-race organization 'Westminster Abbey' in London, England, privately met with Nuwa and Lu Mingfei.

This was a typical English gentleman, wearing a pure black Panama hat. His face was neatly groomed under the brim, his beard was meticulously trimmed, and even the wrinkles on his face looked impeccable. He placed his cane horizontally at his side and continued to introduce the subject to Nuwa with a smile.

"Although Kassel College is now headquartered in the United States, its influence in Europe should not be underestimated. If you want to develop in Europe, cooperating with Westminster Abbey is definitely not a problem."

Before he arrived, he had already received an official letter and knew about Nuwa's ambitions.

Since the orthodox movement wants to go global, in-depth cooperation with local mixed-race organizations is naturally an essential part of it.

In Europe, the only groups that can rival the Secret Society are Westminster Abbey and the Solomon Temple.

"Ahem, so does our Solomon Temple."

Not to be outdone, Grand Master Goethe-Laurent spoke up.

This was a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in heavy armor. He looked like a religious knight cosplaying a medieval fantasy game, completely covered in armor, with only his weathered face showing.

They were among the few leaders of mixed-race organizations to attend this orthodox meeting.

Sir Snowdon glanced at him, while Grand Master Goldrough glared back.

Their eyes met, as if about to spark a lightning bolt.

Westminster Abbey in London has a history of over a thousand years, and the predecessor of the Solomon Temple was the famous medieval Crusades, the Knights Templar.

Both are prominent British mixed-race families and have a long history of conflict. As times have changed, their rivalry has shifted from direct combat to business and politics.

However, Lu Mingfei stared at the top of Grand Master Goethe's head, as if he had seen something new.

"You two don't need to do that."

Nuwa smiled and said, "In the past, you argued endlessly simply because your territory was limited, and you could only work on that small plot of land. But things will be different in the future, since our true home base is not in Europe."

"That's what you said."

Sir Snowden and Grand Master Goldrough no longer exchanged glances.

This time, the rise of the orthodox faction is inevitable. The once powerful Secret Party has nothing to offer in terms of morality or achievements, so it can only turn a deaf ear. The development of the orthodox faction in Europe will inevitably depend on the support of local forces, which is also an opportunity for them.

Neither Westminster Abbey nor the Solomon Temple would refuse such an opportunity for cooperation.

Fortunately, both sides were included in the invitation list; otherwise, given their years of open and covert rivalry, neither would dare to lag behind, or they would be swallowed up by their sworn enemy who had the support of the orthodox faction.

Of course... they didn't take the reason for the endless argument to heart.

Human greed knows no bounds. Once this storm and the initial gains have passed, the two sides might very well resume their conflict, this time it's just a temporary cooperation.

After a while,
The two left.

"This Solomon Temple Society...has a deep connection with the dragon race?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

Asking about the "label" of Grand Master Goethe-Laure would raise questions for him.

This old man is actually a knight, a dragon knight... Is he a proper dragon knight?

“It’s not quite the same.” Nuwa shook her head. “The predecessor of the Solomon Temple Order was the Knights Templar. The original order consisted of nine poor knights who were determined to protect believers who went to Jerusalem for pilgrimage from harm.”

"Although the knights had ideals, they were so poor that they didn't even have a camp. So Baldwin II, the king of Jerusalem at the time, gave them a corner of the Al-Aqsa Mosque to set up camp."

"Ultimately, this mosque was built on the site of King Solomon's temple. They discovered the secret of Solomon's ability to command powerful dragons, and from then on, they rode dragons and were invincible on the battlefield."

"Dragons... can be controlled? Really?!"

Lu Mingfei was shocked. "If these people have this kind of ability, how did they manage to get by like this?"

"It should be a cooperative relationship, euphemistically called 'commanders.' Dragons are highly intelligent beings, more clever than humans, and their behavior often depends on their lineage," said Nuwa.

"Wait... so you mean that old man was actually a traitor?"

"That's not the case."

Nuwa laughed, “Isn’t it written in the family’s ancient books that only dragons with a bloodline of three generations or more can be called ancient dragons? There are two reasons for this classification. First, during the period when the dragon race ruled the world, only dragons with a bloodline of three generations or more were generally qualified to be granted titles.”

"Secondly, only dragons of the third generation and above possess the traditionally cruel and tyrannical nature. As for the fourth and fifth generation dragons, these weaker dragons are not so crazy. So it is more accurate to say that those who cooperate with the Solomon Temple and are at its beck and call are 'dragon traitors'."

"Besides, what kind of battlefield do you think they were invincible on back then? It was just the battlefield of ordinary people in the era of cold weapons."

“In the past, there were families in the orthodox tradition who possessed this craft, surnamed Dong, but it wasn’t very useful, so they later switched to other professions.”

Nuwa said it casually.

In fact, among the members of the Solomon Temple, those dragons were considered 'partners'.

But with her strength, she wouldn't even consider anything below the third generation, let alone the lizards called 'dragons' kept by the Temple of Solomon.

For example, Angers also knew about the operations of the Solomon Temple, but he couldn't be bothered with such ruthless dragon-slaying elements. As for its value, it's something that those who know, know.

"I see." Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue.

Immediately, my understanding of the relationship between humans and dragons deepened.

He had been observing the panels of mixed-race representatives from all over the world all day. The labels on many people were eye-opening. It just goes to show that the world is full of wonders and we should respect biodiversity. But the only thing that disappointed him was that among so many organization representatives, he couldn't find a single person with the label 'Holy Palace Medical Association'. It just goes to show that the organization was really well hidden.

With the Chen family's affairs resolved, this shady organization, closely connected to Odin, seemed to vanish without a trace.

Lu Mingfei couldn't find a direction for his investigation at all.

There's no news of large-scale Deadpool gathering places or new pureblood dragons, and it's even hard to find a place to level up.

These are all big problems.

After a while, a report came from outside.

"The Secret Service requests an audience."

Nuwa raised an eyebrow. "Angers hasn't left yet? Let him in."

Soon, after a thorough search...

Angers walked in, still wearing a bright red rose tucked into his lapel, his suit and tie still fresh after a whole day.

Lu Mingfei greeted him with a smile, saying, "Principal Angers, it's nice to see you again."

"Hey……"

Angers looked embarrassed, and all his unspoken words were reduced to a sigh.

Especially when she recalled some of the things she had said to Lu Mingfei in Binhai, she felt an itch all over her body.

At the previous meeting,
The moment Lu Mingfei stepped into the tent, he understood everything completely.

As expected, it's impossible for a normal human-human hybrid to defeat the Dragon King head-on and then escape unscathed!

Back then, his old friend Menek Cassel, who was known as the greatest dragon slayer in the history of the Secret Society, had to pay with his life to take down the Dragon King together. How could this little girl defeat the Dragon King unscathed?
This world is fair; all great power comes at a price.

If humanity wants to confront the Dragon King head-on, it will inevitably have to pay a price.

Without exception!

Angers glanced again at the icy-faced Nuwa, whose majestic face had long since overlapped with that of the lovely girl he had briefly met at the seaside amusement park that day.

The source of that palpable hostility was finally found.

God knew this would happen!

Angers felt a toothache and a wave of regret.

I shouldn't have chased that trail for so long in the icy wilderness of Siberia. Before I could even react, Lu Mingfei had already grown up, defeated a dragon king head-on, and even skipped the Kassel Gate stage to join the orthodox faction...

That was way too fast! I was first!
Although Lu Mingfei's record sounded a bit outrageous, Angers knew that anything was possible with him. Besides, the die was cast, and Angers was well aware that in front of Nuwa, his competitiveness was practically nonexistent.

Before Nuwa's gaze completely turned to impatience,

"I have come here to respond to Nuwa's request."

Angers suppressed his thoughts and finally spoke slowly, "I have agreed to the conditions that the orthodox school proposed earlier. This is the reward that the dragon slayer deserves. I will persuade them at the board meeting."

"Oh?"

Nuwa was somewhat surprised this time.

Originally, she thought that Kassel College would definitely not budge, but her determination remained unchanged. Then a conflict broke out between the two sides, and the relationship was about to reach a freezing point... She had even done all sorts of preparations, so how come Angers has surrendered now?

How is this any different from Cheng Shuangfan? It's tantamount to betrayal... oh no, abandoning darkness for light!
"You're not kidding, are you?" Nuwa asked cautiously.

The matter was of great importance, and she had to confirm it seriously.

“You may have misunderstood me… I’ve always been a moderate within the Secret Service.”

The two men's expressions seemed a bit strange.

Angers gave another awkward laugh and scratched his head: "I'm not one of those old fogies who insist on holding onto power... My attitude is very clear, which is to stick to the principle of slaying dragons without wavering."

"When it comes to matters within our own human society, there's no need for violence if they can be resolved peacefully. Since you've shown your attitude and determination, and possess the corresponding strength, then whether I do the dragon slaying or you do it makes no difference to me. All I want is to send the dragon race to its final resting place..."

Upon hearing this, not only Nuwa,

Even Lu Mingfei was slightly surprised.

According to the tags on Angers' panel, this old man is seen by others as a true avenger, determined to bury the dragons. But Lu Mingfei didn't expect that this guy would actually say he wasn't interested in power... to be fair, he's been quite greedy.

If the orthodox faction really bans the Secret Society, where will you, old man, go to eat and drink on public funds?
“I’m starting to see you in a new light, Principal Angers,” Lu Mingfei said hesitantly.

Angers gave an awkward laugh: "Ahem, actually I have some other ideas for collaboration, regarding Lu Mingfei..."

"Pull it out!"

Nuwa's face darkened, and she pointed to the door, speaking without hesitation.

The Zhou family members guarding the area immediately swarmed forward, trying to carry the old man away.

"No rush, let's hear what he has to say first." Lu Mingfei winked.

After Nuwa played the white-faced role, it was his turn to play the red-faced role; this was something they had agreed upon long ago.

Angers' reaction was not beyond their expectations, but after all, he was an old monster who had been active for so many years, and Lu Mingfei had some questions he wanted to ask him.

"Hmph! I'll give you a chance."

Nuwa snorted coldly and lowered her arm.

The Zhou family members were ordered to temporarily leave the area around Angers.

Angers reluctantly straightened his suit. Since he was currently on the Zhou family's territory and needed their help, he did not resist.

After all that commotion, his momentum had weakened considerably.

“I hope Lu Mingfei can receive training from the Secret Party… Of course, this will not conflict with the Zhou family.”

Seeing that Nuwa was showing signs of truly losing her temper,

Angers quickly explained, "It's like this, although the Secret Party may not be satisfactory in some aspects, Kassel College has the best educational environment and resource advantages. I am willing to unconditionally train Lu Mingfei, providing him with the highest priority treatment and resource supply..."

"Just think of it as a joint training program or an exchange program, but afterwards Lu Mingfei will still be a legitimate person!"

Angers finished explaining his thoughts in one breath.

In summary, he is an educator who is willing to help Zhengtong further polish Lu Mingfei, a rough gem, without asking for anything in return!
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.

Why does this sound like doing good deeds anonymously? Does such a thing even exist?
Lu Mingfei kept in mind the importance of being wary of sugar-coated bullets.

So his answer was the same as the one he gave in Binhai.

"I need to think about it."

"All right……"

Angers was somewhat disappointed. In fact, he didn't mean anything by it; he just hoped to provide Lu Mingfei with a more diverse upbringing so that he could better slay the dragon.

“However, I do have a few questions for Principal Angers,” Lu Mingfei added.

“Ask away.” Angers’ eyes lit up slightly.

Have you heard of the Holy Palace Medical Association?

Now that both sides are out in the open, Lu Mingfei has no need to pretend to be a newbie, so he naturally goes straight to the point.

"Holy Palace Medical Association?"

Angers paused, his brow furrowing, but shook his head. "No, I can find out what kind of organization it is for you."

Lu Mingfei observed his expression, pondered for a moment, and decided to give him a hint.

"The Chen family is closely related to the Holy Palace Medical Association, and their Dead Servants technique may have been provided by the Holy Palace Medical Association."

"what?"

Angers choked for a moment, then cautiously pointed at Nuwa: "But she just said that the Chen family's assassin technology was given to them by the Gattuso family...?"

"Conflict?" Lu Mingfei asked in return.

“Uh…” Angers’ face stiffened for a moment, then turned serious: “It seems that there is indeed no conflict.”

"In short, this is a very dangerous organization. They have mastered advanced Deadpool technology. In addition to ordinary Deadpools, they can also create snake-like Deadpools and even more powerful Deadpools. They may be related to pure-blooded dragons."

Lu Mingfei slowly said, "Since Principal Angers, you are such a staunch supporter of the dragon-slaying faction, surely you wouldn't allow such an organization to lurk freely in human society, would you?"

"you're right."

Angers fell into deep thought, and after a moment he said, "However, I do know of another place where the snake-like Deadpool you mentioned seems to have appeared."

"Where?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyes.

"Japan."

(End of this chapter)