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

Chapter 202 Conceptual Armament! King of the Earth and Mountains? When Did He Arrive? (10k)

The Zhou family's underground testing ground.

Within this brightly lit underground plaza-like area, an invisible, eerie red light streaked past.

Visibly formed in the air like a sickle, it instantly flashed and disappeared into a wall in the distance with a circle and a cross drawn in the center.

Next second,
Smoke and dust exploded and flew everywhere.

The two-meter-thick composite material protective wall instantly shattered into pieces, as if it had been completely disintegrated and devoured from the inside by some mysterious force, with charred marks everywhere on the remains.

This protective wall, capable of withstanding RPG bombardment, was thus conceptually 'killed'.

Not a single drop of water splashed.

"It can still maintain maximum power at a distance of 70 meters." The tester's almost numb voice came from behind.

Are there any materials with even higher strength?

Lu Mingfei held the modified Tiger Roaring Fang Spear in his hand, the mysterious patterns on the tip of the spear flashing by.

It has been more than ten hours since the modification of the Roaring Tiger Fang Gun was completed.

After resting and recovering his energy, Lu Mingfei immediately asked Nuwa to arrange the testing process.

"No...nothing more. We've tried materials for different scenarios: C60 strength reinforced concrete, galvanized steel plates with honeycomb aluminum energy-absorbing layers, and FRP fiber-reinforced composite materials...there's no difference in front of your long spear." The tester's expression was a mix of crying and laughing.

Thanks to the unique characteristics of hybrids, the Zhou family's underground construction area is quite large.

Testing grounds for various purposes have sprung up everywhere: some are specifically for testing various kinds of incantations, some for testing melee weapons, some for testing firearms, and some for comprehensive physical fitness tests...

but,

A testing ground that claims to meet all needs.

At this moment, they were unable to ascertain the upper limit of this long spear.

The materials mentioned earlier are mostly used in chemical plants, nuclear power plants, oil platforms, military bunkers, and other environments requiring resistance to high pressure and shock waves...

In short, it has long exceeded the limits that normal carbon-based organisms should be able to withstand. Even dragons, which are known for their physical strength, would not dare to say that their physical strength exceeds these products of modern science.

"Then let's not change the materials for now. Let's continue to increase the distance and try 100 meters."

Lu Mingfei nodded and said, "Then let's test the penetration range."

"Yes!"

The tester staggered forward to prepare.

"The 'judgment' effect unleashed by this spear now surpasses Erii's judgment, and it is far more controllable than hers."

Nuwa stood to the side, carefully comparing two sets of experimental data.

"Based on the tests we conducted on Erii a couple of days ago, the maximum power of her Judgment in a stable state can only be maintained within a range of thirty meters. Once it exceeds thirty meters, the power will be greatly reduced."

"From a cannon with drastically reduced power to an AK-47?"

Lu Mingfei took Erii's test data.

"Yes, but once she exceeds fifty meters, her judgment is reduced to the power of a pistol... Of course, if she disregards the bloodline load and forces it out, the power of her judgment can be greatly increased."

"But then there's no need for that."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

Many hybrids can unleash far greater power than usual if they disregard the stability of their bloodline, but stability is always the top priority unless it is a matter of life and death, especially for someone like Erii who has been tainted by the blood of an ancient dragon since childhood.

Otherwise, by the time the outbreak ends, or even before it ends, the body will have already been completely corrupted by the dragon's blood.

"By the way, which dragon script matrix did you use to draw the matrix just now?" Nuwa asked curiously from the side.

Lu Mingfei pointed to the increasingly intricate pattern on the spearhead: "Strictly speaking, what's being activated now isn't 'which one,' but rather that they've formed a whole."

Recalling the process of modifying the Roaring Tiger Fang Gun, he still felt a slight tremor in his heart.

The difficulty of modifying this gun far exceeded Lu Mingfei's expectations.

It wasn't a problem with the gun's material, or that the Zhou family's weapon-forging masters weren't skilled enough.

The problem arose during the process of transforming the dragon runes of 'Judgment' into alchemical patterns and imprinting them onto the surface of the spear.

Simply put, it cannot be saved.

Alchemical patterns transformed from specific dragon runes cannot be fully added to weapons.

In fact,
Prior to this, humanity's understanding of the power of words was limited to 'application'—invoking corresponding dragon runes based on intuition deep within their blood to trigger effects.

However, their understanding of the power of words and the corresponding dragon script is quite superficial.

Especially in the field of alchemy, the matrix patterns on various alchemical tools appear to be naturally formed, the result of continuous exploration and refinement by generations of classical alchemists.
Whether it's 'amplification' or 'suppression', these effects are never part of the same system as Word Power.

otherwise,

Human hybrids will never be bound by a 'single word of power' from the very beginning.

Instead, they had long ago used alchemy to enable one person to master a variety of incantations, carrying a bunch of alchemical creations corresponding to those incantations, whichever they wanted to use.

Why should a hybrid with the caliber of an exceptional leader be able to use the mere 'Kamaitachi'... Of course, I'm referring to Lu Mingfei's great-grandfather, Lu Shanyan.

Nuwa herself was not skilled in weapon crafting, nor did she understand the intricacies involved.

It was only after several master craftsmen pressed him repeatedly that Lu Mingfei and Nuwa revealed the truth. Only then did a group of professionals sigh in regret in front of the forging furnace, and then they all chimed in to explain the intricacies of the process to the two leaders.

The masters dispersed on the spot.

He stated frankly that unless a 'living spirit' that possesses the power of the word is created, it is impossible to release the effect of the word using alchemical tools. Moreover, living spirits are exclusive to dragons, and human alchemists have never been able to reproduce this technique.

But Lu Mingfei was unwilling to give up.

Damn it, is the mascot excreting something white?
They immediately named Lao Tang as the person in charge of the knife-forging competition.

"Ah I?"

Old Tang was pointing at himself like this.

"The stove's already hot, and it's just sitting there doing nothing. Go with your gut feeling; the worst that can happen is the stove explodes!"

This is what Lu Mingfei said in his original words.

then……

Old Tang had already observed and learned a lot of basic techniques from the sidelines, and couldn't wait to practice a couple of times.

And that's how it turned out.

It's not about creating something on-site; it's a completely new technology.

Although each round of forging can only leave a small trace of alchemical patterns, the majority is still lost.
But it was a breakthrough from 0 to 1.

The health bar is showing, so let's go all in...

To everyone's surprise, this process lasted a full 40 hours.

During this time, Lu Mingfei casually activated the [Deep Intelligence Extraction] permission.

They learned about this alchemical theory called 'Conceptual Armament'.

Using mental power to simulate a living vessel and directly adding the effects of incantations to alchemical tools is called conceptual weaponry.

……

A few hours later, the Tiger Roar Fang Gun - Judgment Edition test was completed.

Once the alchemical matrix within is activated.

This spear will instantly transform into a 'ranged weapon', or rather, Lu Mingfei will use the spear as a vessel to unleash the Word of Judgment, imposing a 'death' command on enemies within a 120-meter radius, along with the effects of 'calamity', 'shattering', and 'disintegration'.

The latter effects are equivalent to negative status debuffs, and they work in conjunction with 'death'.

However, based on the experimental data analysis from the test site, it is already extremely difficult to survive the first round of 'death'.

"Now that you're holding this gun, it's practically the same as holding a Dongfeng missile, and you can even target specific targets with it." Nuwa's little face was filled with jealousy.

Although the Zhou family's Dragon-Slaying Platform is excellent, the conditions for its activation are quite demanding, and it requires continuous 'charging' with spiritual materials to nurture the living spirit within. However, the Roaring Tiger Spear contains no living spirit, and the alchemical patterns only recognize Lu Mingfei's unique spiritual power.

The idea of ​​recognizing blood ties with "Muramasa" is similar in spirit.

"It's a pity we didn't have the chance to test the gun."

Lu Mingfei shook his head. "By the way, is Old Tang awake yet?"

After leading him to experience firsthand the wonders of 'conceptual weaponry',
Old Tang then fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up for more than ten hours.

"Uh...no."

Nuwa lowered her voice involuntarily.

"However, the test results showed that his brain waves were normal, but... he might be dreaming."

"dream?"

Lu Mingfei raised an eyebrow.

……

Old Tang stared blankly at the ceiling.

He had a dream, a long and bizarre dream.

Even now, upon waking, he could still faintly hear a deep, authoritative voice echoing in his ears.

He pointed at himself in an extremely angry tone.

Old Tang couldn't remember exactly what he was being instructed on, only that the wording was rather unfriendly.

It roughly means, how could you help someone else steal your own things, and so on.

"Who did I help steal anything?"

Old Tang was even more bewildered. After completing that exhilarating sword-forging competition, he felt refreshed and invigorated, as if his Ren and Du meridians had been opened up.

To be honest, even Old Tang himself didn't know what happened.

He grew up in a Brooklyn slum and was a poor student who dropped out of junior high school. He dreaded complex academic theories but was quite interested in all kinds of exquisite handicrafts.

Half of the money he earned during his past hunting career was donated to the orphanage where he used to live, and the other half was all invested in handicrafts... He never spends money on games, and he can skip meals, but he must do handicrafts!

But standing in front of this forging furnace with an open flame, he seemed to be awakened once again by the instincts that came from his DNA.

A real man should play with fire!
squeak-

The door was pushed open.

Lu Mingfei rushed to Lao Tang's residence.

—This place has been temporarily converted into a hospital ward.

"Old Tang, you're awake?"

Lu Mingfei stared intently at Old Tang's forehead.

I carefully examined his panel... and found nothing unusual.

Its combat power is still quite mysterious, '1001'.

"You're awake, huh...?"

Old Tang then noticed the unusual arrangement of the room and exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap, is this the ICU? Have I been asleep for ten days or half a month?!"

I noticed that familiar scent.

"No, no, it's only been less than a day. You can even check in every day after you log in."

Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

I was terrified! I almost thought I had accidentally provoked Norton again.

"How was your rest?" Lu Mingfei asked, changing the subject.

"It's alright. By the way, what about that gun? How's it going?"

Old Tang was more concerned about his 'masterpiece'.

Although I don't know why, it seems that I just casually slapped something on and it looked better than those old men who could play Gan Jiang and Mo Xie without makeup.

But after two full days and two nights of intense fire-playing, even someone like him, an expert at staying up late, started sweating a bit on his thighs.

"Of course it's great! It's all thanks to your inspiration that it turned out so well!"

Lu Mingfei asked casually, pretending to be relaxed.

"Hey, you look so relaxed, did you have a good dream?"

"No good news! I dreamt about a lunatic!"

Old Tang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and immediately began to complain to his good friend.

She recounted the strange things she dreamed about in detail.

"Steal...something?"

Lu Mingfei was slightly startled.

Good guy!
That sounds like it really provoked Norton.

As a secret of one of the Seven Kingdoms of Alchemy, it belongs to the core of the Bronze and Fire King's territory.

Learning and applying it simultaneously from the sidelines does indeed seem a bit disingenuous.

"That lunatic in your dream didn't do anything to you, did he?" Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.

"Hey! Look at what you're saying, it's just a dream! It'll be gone when you wake up, right?"

Old Tang looked astonished.

"Oh, oh." Lu Mingfei nodded guiltily.

To be honest, Lu Mingfei had considered telling Lao Tang directly that he was the Dragon Head, after all, Lao Tang had been through so much with him.

But thinking about it carefully, it's still a bit risky. After all, just like in ghost stories, it's often just a matter of breaking through that thin layer of paper between a human and a ghost. In the end, the soul either scatters or the person becomes a vengeful ghost.

Legend has it that Bi Gan, whose heart was ripped out by King Zhou, was living a good life until a kind passerby said, "Vegetables can live without a heart, but people die without a heart." On the spot, blood splattered three feet and he collapsed.

And an even more dangerous possibility.

What if, after I finish speaking, Old Tang just says, "Wow, I never imagined I was Norton?"
Then Lu Mingfei will have nowhere to cry.

A moment of silence,

"I... I don't think my things were stolen, right?" Old Tang asked hesitantly.

"No bags, all the luggage you brought back last time is still there, and all those dolls with clothes to change into are still there!" Lu Mingfei said, patting his chest.

"Oh, good."

Old Tang breathed a sigh of relief. Clearly, that dream was too long and too real. Anyone who had been verbally abused for ten hours would start to doubt whether there was something wrong with them.

Only then did he notice that Nuwa was still standing at the door. His old face flushed red, and he awkwardly explained:

"Hehe... It's not that kind of toy, it's a very normal toy. It might be a bit childish for you girls, but it's actually just right for grown men."

Nuwa's mouth was practically stretched to the heavens in a wide grin.

"Wow, that's an exaggeration."

……

Arrange a sumptuous meal for Lao Tang.

Leaving this building,
It was discovered that the personnel had already secretly cleared out almost the entire area.

"Mingfei, tell me the truth, is this guy a prostitute?"

Nuwa abandoned her joking demeanor, lifting her skirt and following behind Lu Mingfei, her tone serious and earnest.

As the dignified head of the Zhou family, she naturally realized the extraordinary nature of this thick-browed man from Old Tang's repeated outrageous actions.

"He is my brother."

Lu Mingfei stiffened slightly, and his tone also became serious.

"I know... Hey! Don't walk so fast."

Nuwa hurriedly grabbed his arm, "I didn't say I wanted anything!"

Why do you think Old Tang is a dragon?

Lu Mingfei sighed, stopped, and turned to look at Nuwa.

"This... In fact, similar situations have occurred many times in history. The Zhou family's records show that many dragons choose to mingle in human society. There are also different types of dragons. Some roam thousands of miles and roar across the heavens and earth, while others just want to have someone to accompany them and live a carefree life."

Nuwa said, "Strictly speaking, the orthodox families and the secret faction are different. From ancient times to the present, the secret faction's hostility towards the dragon race has been the highest. However, we believe that hybrids can coexist with some dragons. In our ancient history, it is not uncommon for dragons to play special roles. There are even cases where dragons assisted humans to ascend the throne, while another group of dragons chose other humans, and dragons fought against each other."

"So you don't need to worry! Even if Lao Tang is that kind of dragon, I won't necessarily do anything about it."

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei nodded; he had read many similar strange tales and unofficial histories before.

But the problem is...

Old Tang might not be the dragon you imagine.

Pureblooded dragons of the third or fourth generation might indeed abandon the mission of reviving the glory of the dragon race, because they simply cannot do it. Bloodline is of paramount importance to dragons, and most dragon descendants would not hesitate to dedicate their lives to their bloodline source, while a small number of dragon descendants would choose to escape their fate and no longer respond to the call of their bloodline source... But Old Tang is the bloodline source!

As one of the four monarchs, the King of Bronze and Fire, the Dragon King's stance is inherently different from that of humans.

They are destined to rule the world.

He is willing to be resurrected repeatedly and then try to return to the throne of the world.

Lu Mingfei believed in Old Tang's character, but he couldn't pin his hopes on something like 'Norton coming to his senses'.

This is simply unrealistic.

If Lao Tang were to attain enlightenment in Longchang and instantly regain his memories, an outcome that neither side would want to see would inevitably occur.

"Then do you think I am a dragon?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

"you……"

Nuwa hesitated and pinched the hem of her skirt.

"Speak quickly," Lu Mingfei urged.

"You must be a dragon!"

"why?"

"Because... one, two, three, four!"

……

the following few days.

Lu Mingfei continued to immerse himself in the weapon-refining pavilion, studying alchemy.

Nuwa was already fully aware that Lao Tang was a dragon.

Although there was no explicit statement, Lu Mingfei felt it was necessary to handle this matter properly.

After all, the King of Bronze and Fire is not the same as an ordinary dragon.

"Based on the timeline of the previous script, the King of Bronze and Fire died at the age of 25, and Old Tang's problems will probably occur within a year."

"Hoping to merge Old Tang's and Norton's personalities is probably impossible... There's no clue at all. Kazama Ruri's experience cannot be applied to Norton at all; the two cannot be compared."

"However, the consciousness splitting method seems interesting; it might directly solve the biggest problem."

Lu Mingfei played with the five pendants in his hand, each with a small tuning fork hanging from it.

"Let's go find Erii and Zero first."

"Ok."

The alchemy assistant, Ms. Su Xiaoqiang, nodded.

She knew what Lu Mingfei was holding.

They immediately began helping to make contacts.

Soon, they found Erii inside the school that was about to officially open. These past few days, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang had been visiting Erii from time to time; she was currently doing well and learning Chinese.

The teachers in the Zhou family all liked this little girl very much. She was brought by Nuwa herself, so no one dared to bully her, not to mention that she was being watched at all times.

“Here, Erii, put this on.”

Wearing a long, Tang Dynasty-style palace dress, Erii looked like an ancient princess, and happily accepted the simple pendant.

"Thank you for the gift, Sakura!"

Lu Mingfei smiled and said, "Zero, did you bring the clapper?"

Upon hearing this word, Erii's previously cheerful expression froze, and she became somewhat flustered, tightly gripping Lu Mingfei's arm and shaking her head vigorously.

"Don't be afraid," Lu Mingfei comforted her, ruffling her hair. "You don't have to be afraid anymore."

"Bring it."

Zero roughly guessed Lu Mingfei's intention because she saw that Lu Mingfei was wearing the same pendant around his neck.

"I have figured out the principle of the clapper sound. There are some syllables in the middle that are similar to dragon patterns. As long as we block out these syllables, we can avoid its interference."

Lu Mingfei explained.

"If that melody appears around you again, the small tuning fork on the pendant will resonate, neutralizing the dragon-patterned syllables, and the clapper sound will have no effect on you."

After a moment of calming, Erii quieted down, but she still clung to Lu Mingfei's arm and refused to let go.

"Let's begin." Lu Mingfei nodded to Zero.

'Hiss—Squeak…'

Ling Yi began to rub the clapper according to the frequency of the sound.

really,

After wearing the pendant this time, Erii did not experience any discomfort, except for the strange sound of the clapper itself, which made her subconsciously frown slightly.

Successful.

Erii looked up at Lu Mingfei with a surprised expression, holding up her notebook: "I'm not feeling unwell this time."

"Okay, remember to carry it with you at all times from now on, and don't take it off under any circumstances."

“I will cherish Sakura’s gift.”

Erii nodded, carefully placing the pendant inside her clothes, where it pressed against her delicate, full skin.

After thinking for a moment, she carefully wrote down in her notebook again.
"Once I study hard, I will protect Sakura too."

The girl's energetic face was full of vitality.

……

After briefly inquiring about Erii's learning progress,
Lu Mingfei returned to the Weapon Refining Pavilion.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will be struggling with alchemy for the foreseeable future.

His next goal is to create a sixth-generation Shadow Warrior based on Herzog's manuscripts.

Leviathan's body has been moved to the seventh basement level of the Refining Pavilion.

As expected of the body of the Dragon King in life, even though the power and spirit within it have disappeared, the quality of the dragon bone itself is still top-notch, and it will not rot for at least several hundred years.

Shadow Warrior Technique.

In a sense, it is similar to the creation of alchemical golems. The ancient orthodox Mohist school was good at this, but the technique of shadow warriors is more bloody. First of all, the target must be a descendant of the dragon race, a pure-blooded dragon or a hybrid. The brain needs to be removed, the spine opened to inscribe alchemical patterns, and then the most crucial thing is the spirit.

Standard first, second, and third generation Shadow Warriors can be directly crafted using living hybrids; simple deep hypnosis is all it takes, saving both time and effort.

By the fourth, fifth, and even sixth generation of Shadow Warriors, conventional living bodies could no longer meet the physical strength requirements. A large amount of 'bone, blood, and horn' was needed for dragon blood erosion, and a new body was artificially created based on a high-level hybrid. However, at this time, the experimental subject would inevitably be dead, so the consciousness splitting method was needed to instill their own consciousness.

Herzog's three fifth-generation shadow warriors were created using the latter method.

With the advantage of Leviathan's innate physical strength, Lu Mingfei could even look forward to becoming the sixth generation of Shadow Warrior.

"The essence of the consciousness segmentation method is to segment thought, separating multiple subordinate spirits on the carrier. Different spirits can be interconnected... but there cannot be too many, otherwise it will affect the strength of the original spirit and make it more susceptible to external factors."

Lu Mingfei kept recalling the details of the 'consciousness segmentation method' in his mind.

"We also need to study the deep hypnosis techniques based on the core dragon script of the Word of Power: Senluo."

If Herzog were still alive and could hear Lu Mingfei's inner thoughts, he would surely raise his voice in protest.
What kind of bullshit is this about spreading the intensity of mental consciousness?
The consciousness segmentation method he learned clearly states that the more segments the better!

They created a shadow warrior legion, which became invincible!

……

The days passed by.

May has arrived in the blink of an eye.

coastal

Xia Mi, who originally planned to go to Zhengtong to freeload, is now having so much fun that she doesn't want to leave.

"It went so smoothly! These little minions were completely outmaneuvered by me!"

"Whether it was when they were children or now, they can't resist me at all!"

"As expected of me! Jormungandr! The Dragon King who is best at learning human habits!"

Xia Mi ate the Burger King meal that Chu Zihang had bought for her with a smile.

Humans are such a ridiculous species.

On the surface, people always say that beautiful appearances are all the same, but interesting souls are one in a million.

But in reality, whenever they encounter someone with a beautiful appearance, they still give them preferential treatment despite their reluctance.

She simply played the victim a little, showing off her empty wallet.

This man, who seemed like an ascetic, rushed to book a hotel for her and treated her to meals and drinks, without asking for anything in return.

"Hmph, he's just after my good looks!"

But the other party had no idea that this girl, who was so beautiful she didn't look human, was actually not human at all, but a dragon lurking in human society!
The noble first species, King of the earth and mountains, Jormungandr!

"Why did you refuse the secret society's offer of admission and choose to attend a traditional school?" Chu Zihang suddenly asked.

"Ah?"

Xia Mi's movements as she ate the royal castle faltered slightly.
"Need a reason?"

"need."

The man sitting across from her had a serious expression, as if he were from the CIA.

"Uh, because...?"

Xia Mi choked for a while, then, in a moment of inspiration, shouted it out.

"Because I am loyal to my country!"

The noise was so loud that it attracted strange looks from many people in the restaurant, but when they saw that it was such a good-looking couple, the other diners' eyes softened.

What kind of look is that?! What kind of look is that?! I'll punch each of you into a pulp!
Realizing what had just happened, Xia Mi's face flushed just the right amount of red.

Chu Zihang nodded slightly.

That day, after rescuing the girl in the alley, I realized after some questioning that she must also be of mixed race.

Later, with the help of Norma's database, we were able to find her relevant information.

Xia Mi, a former member of the preparatory class at Kassel College, is of A-grade bloodline. Born on October 30, 1993, she is female. Before enrolling in the preparatory class, she attended Peking University High School. She is a local resident and has parents and an older brother.

She deliberately lured that group of thugs to follow her, with the intention of robbing them...

But that's wrong, and it's illegal.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chu Zihang, didn't you also choose to go to a proper rural teaching position?"

Xia Mi shook her head for a while.

“Strictly speaking, I’m not really a volunteer teacher; I’m more of an exchange student,” Chu Zihang corrected.

"oh oh."

Say what you want! It's none of my business!
Xia Mi happily munched on the royal burger.

"I'll be driving to Xiangyang tomorrow. Do you need me to take you with me?" Chu Zihang asked. "Or should I just give you the money and you can buy the ticket yourself?"

"The long-distance bus smells awful. If possible, please take me with you!"

Xia Mi solemnly put down the hamburger and gave a deep, anime-style bow.

"Of course, it would be even better if you could pack a few Subway or Burger King meals for me to eat on the way!"

Chu Zihang silently took a sip of his cola.

Actually, he hadn't even considered the long-distance bus...

He suddenly felt an unusually familiar feeling about this girl.

Not those fragmented memories.

It's this inexplicable craving for food... isn't that just like Lu Mingfei at the beginning of the year?

Oh, and sometimes they'll suddenly make some very exaggerated reactions.

He remained motionless for a long time.

Xia Mi poked Chu Zihang's hand with a French fry, and said with a grin, "Don't worry, I'm a good student. Once I get my scholarship, I'll pay you back soon—for food, rent, and transportation!"

"no need."

Chu Zihang shook his head. "Consider it my treat. Go over there and study hard."

Do small fry automatically turn into rich idiots when they see a pretty girl?

Xia Mi mentally stuck out her tongue.
As she popped the fries into her mouth, her face lit up like a spring breeze.
"Alright! I'll never forget your kindness, senior! I want a Texas smoked beef burger!"

……

The next day, at the Zhou family's Refining Pavilion, on the seventh basement floor.

"That's it."

"Word of Power: The essence of this is the application of mental power. If the difference in mental power between the two parties is too great, it can directly interfere with memory, making others forget or add impressions of certain things through external force."

Lu Mingfei fiddled with the two crystals in his hand.

"It seems that Odin used the Word of Power, Senro, to secretly influence Herzog and make him forget his experience of contact with Odin."

"That's why Herzog considers the Shadow Warrior technique and the pontine rupture surgery as his own research findings and has unwavering faith in them."

"But what kind of method did Odin use to erase Senior Brother Chu's father from everyone's memories out of thin air on the overpass in Binhai City?"

Lu Mingfei made a mark under the position of Senluo, who was already ranked very high on the Word Power Periodic Table.

Rubbing his chin.

"An unknown super-powerful incantation, influencing collective mental energy? Capable of causing influence without physical contact?"

He drew a question mark.

It doesn't seem very scientific.

While in Binhai, Lu Mingfei specifically gave Chu Zihang the contact information of the office director of Huanya Group, where his father had previously worked.

Five or six years ago, Huanya Group was a hot leader in Binhai, seemingly focused on high-tech heavy industry, but in reality, it was a subsidiary of Potato Chip Girl, secretly handling the Dragon Clan incident in the Binhai area.

Until Chu Tianjiao, a double agent of the Secret Party and the Foundation, suddenly ran into trouble, Huanya Group followed suit and absconded with the money, owing 1.7 to 1.8 billion yuan, leaving only a bankruptcy liquidation team office in the factory area on the outskirts of the city.

...The office director was also a mole under Potato Chip Girl.

Responsible for guarding the secret base left behind by Chu Tianjiao.

Lu Mingfei gave Chu Zihang the person's contact information and activation code, thus fulfilling his senior brother's great wish.

"Did you say you were driving over today, senior brother?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly spoke up and asked.

"Arrived this morning... Oh right, I heard that Senior Brother Chu brought a girl with him in his car! I heard she's very pretty!"

Su Xiaoqiang, who was pretending to be engrossed in studying a thread-bound book at another table, immediately looked up.

"Really? I'll go out and see him, and take a break."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel curious, so he stood up and stretched.

"Oh, I meant seeing Chu Zihang."

In the past two weeks, he had basically mastered the Shadow Warrior technique and the consciousness splitting method, and was ready to start trying it out at any time. However, it wasn't until today that he had completely grasped the core dragon script of 'Word of Power: Senluo' and its various principles.

I felt more confident.

The two crystals in his hand were the 'Memory Stone' and the 'Remembrance Stone'.

I'll take a short break and then officially begin refining the sixth-generation Shadow Warrior, as well as cutting out the second layer of consciousness.

"Want to go upstairs and have a look around?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"What am I supposed to do while you boys chat? Don't disturb my studies! If you want to look at girls, go ahead, I promise I won't tell Sister Nuwa!"

Su Xiaoqiang waved her little fist in a show of defiance.

Lu Mingfei laughed: "Look at what you're saying."

I didn't expose the truth that she pretended to love studying, but actually couldn't understand the books at all and was secretly playing on her phone the whole time.

I heard they secretly created a small group chat behind my back and often share gossip.

Follow the winding, dedicated ramp all the way to the ground.
It was afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly.

During this period of research, Lu Mingfei lived almost like a mole, working day and night.

Basking in the sun and going through photosynthesis makes you feel warm all over.

"Brother!"

Soon, Lu Mingfei met Chu Zihang in another palace complex in Tang City.

The pop-up panel updates the display.

[Special Status: Dragon King's Egg]

"...?"

His expression froze instantly.

Chu Zihang nodded slightly: "Junior brother, I owe you a lot last time, I was with Huanya Group..."

……

[Current deep intelligence extraction privileges: 21 times.]

The following information can be extracted:

During **** time, Chu Zihang became ****'s egg.

……

"I suddenly remembered I have something to do, so I'll go first. Oh, right, Senior Brother, go find Nuwa and tell her I told you she needs to talk to you." Lu Mingfei spoke very quickly.

Chu Zihang: “?”

"that is it."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and forced a smile.
Suppressing the sudden surge of rage within him, he turned and reached for his weapon.

Fuck you...

The King of the Earth and Mountains? When did he arrive?

……

It is May,
The academy, meticulously built by Zhengtong, is ready for use at any time. Its exterior is a group of antique-style buildings, while its interior is highly modernized, providing comprehensive learning conditions for modern mixed-race individuals.

The Chu region is rich in mountains and rivers, providing an excellent environment for outdoor courses.

In the distance, a few rose bushes bloom wildly in a corner of the palace wall, their red petals like fire and their pink petals like the sunset. The wind chimes hanging from the eaves are swayed by the warm breeze, producing clear and melodious sounds, occasionally accompanied by the chirping of birds.

Xia Mi moved with nimble steps along the corridor where light and shadow intertwined, her light and free movements like the dazzling dance of an elf. She always managed to cleverly avoid the surveillance cameras in the corners, and all the cameras could only capture a glimpse of her pretty figure.

"Nice environment! It wasn't for nothing that I pretended to have an A-grade bloodline!"

Xia Mi is touring the school, getting familiar with her new living environment.

According to the original plan, Xia Mi intended to directly enter the main campus of Kassel College through the preparatory course.
However, the conditions recently offered by the orthodox organization are indeed quite attractive.

Furthermore, after careful consideration, she realized that given the strictness of Norma, the AI ​​of the Secret Party, in reviewing information, her own identity as Xia Mi was still questionable. Faced with the pervasive infiltration of AI, she might not be able to get away with it. However, the control on the orthodox side was much less stringent... It's not that there was no screening, but at least it was completely inadequate against her disguise as Lord Jormungandr!
"Wow! It's a single room! I can live alone!"

She thought that everyone needs a stable place to live and relatively decent conditions... As a dignified dragon king condescending to study here, shouldn't you at least provide room and board? And a private bathroom is a must, right?

Fortunately, Zhengtong wasn't as petty as she had imagined.

"Hmph, I'll spare your lives for now!"

Xia Mi skipped and hopped happily among the pavilions and towers, feeling a growing fondness for orthodox people.

At least they were given food to eat, and they no longer had to live in that cheap room converted from an old community power distribution room.

And then,
Lu Mingfei has obtained the ultimate evolved Tiger Roar Fang Spear.

When people are extremely angry, they can become terrifyingly strong.

"Jormungandr... prepare to die!"

Lu Mingfei doesn't need to check the surveillance footage.

Word of Power: Bloodline Binding!
open!

Undoubtedly locked onto a special silk thread, extending straight towards the school area.

"He's really good at disguising himself; he's managed to suppress his bloodline to a level that even Genjiro can't match..."

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth.

The suspect is naturally that "pretty girl" who claimed to have "hitched a ride" with Chu Zihang to Tangcheng!
He only has two words on his mind right now.

regret!

It was wrong of me to leave my senior brother alone on the beach.
The dragon managed to take advantage of the situation!
Damn it!
But now is the chance to make amends, because this dragon king named Jormungandr actually dared to follow us here!

We must capture her! Break her dragon claws!
Let's see if there's any way to remedy this!

The phone briefly described the Dragon King's invasion to Nuwa.

thump—

Lu Mingfei took a step forward and flew off in the direction the silk thread extended.

In just a moment, the figure on the island in the middle of the palace lake appeared before Lu Mingfei's eyes.

【Name: Xia Mi/Jormungandr】

Age: N/A

【Combat strength: 858】

【Favourability: 1】

Wealth Index: 6.5

[Bloodline: First Generation]

[Power: Land (21.2%)]

[Special Status: Juvenile Dragon King]

[Tags: King of the Earth and Mountains, The Strongest Power, Serpent of Midgard, Eye of All Things, Innate Power, LSP, The Shame of the Dragon King... Impoverished Household, Good Student, Washboard Manufacturer]

[Evaluation: King of Tracking and Tailing]

(End of this chapter)