A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 235 All Anxiety Dissipates, Tricking Her Brother into Slaying a Dragon

Chapter 235 All Anxiety Dissipates, Tricking Her Brother into Slaying a Dragon
The various factions were originally divided, but at this moment, they all put on masks of pain, their expressions increasingly grim.

At least on the issue of suffering, they reached a consensus.

Despite revealing all their trump cards, they were still easily overthrown by Nuwa and other members of the old church, resulting in many deaths and injuries.

The scene was extremely bloody; the blood of mixed-race individuals from various factions flowed almost all over the road in front of the Chen family manor.

The image of blood staining the earth has truly become tangible.

The pungent smell of rust and blood made many people's scalps tingle, forcing them to hold their breath.

The other mixed-race individuals couldn't help but focus their gaze on the middle-aged man from the Pharaoh's Council, or more precisely, on the golden scythe-shaped sword in his hand.

That was the last remaining trump card among all the major powers.

The middle-aged man shrank back involuntarily. "Don't joke around! How could he possibly go up there and get beaten up?"
Didn't you see how many people were lying on the ground?

It was at this moment that the major powers truly realized the terror of the Old Church. It was a 'hybrid' emerging force that was perhaps no less powerful than the Secret Party, and its military strength was ridiculously strong.

The various mixed-race forces that have gathered in the capital city represent, if not all, of the world's population, but at least the majority.

The Secret Service is the only one not here because of the Gattuso family.

In other words, the Old Church's first appearance was almost a single-handed defeat of most of the mixed-race forces, excluding the Secret Society.

Many powerful elders regretted their actions, thinking, "Why didn't you say you had such power earlier? It's just the Chen family, isn't it?"
I'll wipe you all out!
This mentality also proves that mixed-race people still retain a great deal of humanity, and often only learn their lesson after paying a heavy price.

At this moment, Nuwa also dispelled the radiant armor on her body, picked up the Dragon-Slaying Platform, and swam to the crowd with her serpentine body swaying.

Not to mention showing off their power, at least they have gained some pride. In recent years, outsiders have successively ignored the ancient families and developed the local dragon relics without any regard for their safety.

If it weren't for the overall situation, the Zhou family would have retreated again and again, given that there are mixed-race families like the Bai family.

Now, Nuwa has finally vented her anger! All the pent-up frustration in her heart has been released!

Nuwa knew perfectly well that to achieve this, she needed to praise Mr. Fool and thank the old church. If it weren't for the power left over from the past, it would have been impossible for the Zhou and Bai families alone to overthrow so many forces.

Therefore, the Chen family must be eliminated; only in this way can we repay the kindness of the old church.

"The Chen family will be taken over by our old church."

"Who agrees, who disagrees?!"

Such a domineering statement made Nuwa happy. A sense of joy rushed from her tailbone to her head, and years of indignation dissipated in an instant!
The mixed-race individuals from various factions present remained silent, fearing that they would be chopped into mincemeat by Nuwa again.

Even Chen Liyu, who had been ignored all along, had no objections. He had long been hypnotized by Chen Motong and was still thinking about negotiating.

In Chen Liyu's view, negotiating only with the local Nuwa is definitely better than negotiating with many outsiders.

Just as everyone was almost tacitly agreeing to hand over the Chen family to the old church, the faint sound of a car engine could be heard, which made the eyes of many mixed-race people light up.

The road has been blocked by the mixed-race community, who have used all sorts of connections and networks.

At this point, anyone who can still get in here must be a member of the industry.

All the major powers that could come had come, except for the Secret Party, who did not attend to avoid suspicion due to the relationship between the Gattuso and Chen families.

Does the sound of cars we're hearing now mean that the Secret Service has arrived?

Having arrived at the Chen family manor earlier, Angers finally stopped hiding his strength. Having witnessed the power of Nuwa and the others, Angers did not stubbornly attempt to turn the tide alone.

Instead, they contacted the families of party elders and school board members.

Afterwards, he secretly contacted Su Enxi, urging the boss to activate the alchemical barrier as soon as possible, lest the members of the old church escape through the space.

Unexpectedly, Su Enxi, who answered the phone, made excuses, saying that she couldn't get in touch with the boss!

Angers was so angry he almost had a stroke, but thankfully Su Enxi made a consolation by saying that the boss might have arrived on the scene, which barely calmed Angers down.

Is the boss here too?
Angers looked around but couldn't find a single clue. It was normal that he couldn't find one; Lu Mingze was currently at the hotel trying to fool his brother.

Lu Mingfei stared speechlessly as the live stream was paused. His boss, Caesar, stood motionless beside him, looking exactly like characters from certain time-stop movies.

But Lu Mingfei had no ulterior motives towards the student council leader. As soon as he entered this situation, he casually put his feet on the table, put his hands behind his head, and said, "Lu Mingze, what are you up to now?"

"At least let me watch the whole live stream, okay? What happened to the Chen family in the end? Were they able to weather this crisis?"

"I doubt it. That Old Church looks very powerful."

Lu Mingfei kept talking to himself, but couldn't see the familiar little devil. He withdrew his hands and feet, sat up straight, shook his head on the sofa, and looked left and right: "Where is he?"

As they searched, they discovered that a dark shadow had appeared behind the hotel curtains, which had previously let in light.

Lu Mingze flung open the curtains, raised his arms, and made a grand entrance: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes in annoyance and half-reclined back on the sofa: "So what is it now? Anyway, I'm not going to make a deal with you."

"Stop bothering me, I want to see what happens next with the Chen family."

"Hehe." Lu Mingze teleported a short distance and appeared on the sofa, sitting next to Lu Mingfei.

His tone was soft, like a devil tempting people to fall: "If you wish, brother, I can protect the Chen family."

"As long as...brother, you're willing to make the deal."

“It’s very cheap. I can fulfill your wish in just one-quarter of your life.”

"Get out, get out, get out." Lu Mingfei wasn't going to put up with it at all, and put his feet back on the table, crossed them up: "1/4? Why don't you just take the whole thing?"

"I have no relation to the Chen family, why would I risk my life to protect them?"

After Lu Mingfei finished complaining, he subconsciously thought that it was true that Senior Sister Nuonuo took good care of him, but was it worth it to spend a quarter of his life to protect the Chen family?
So it really won't work? Lu Mingfei clearly realized that when he started weighing whether the two were worthwhile, he had already revealed his true thoughts.

If he truly had a preference, he wouldn't have thought about it or weighed the options; he would have agreed without hesitation.

For example, if Senior Brother Fingel were to encounter a similar danger, he would certainly not hesitate, would not weigh the pros and cons, and would be willing to give up a quarter of his life without even thinking about it.

"That's hard to say." While Lu Mingfei was thinking, Lu Mingze was also sitting on the sofa, his short legs swinging in the air: "I won't protect the Chen family, but I can protect my senior brothers and sisters."

“A deadly crisis is about to arrive, my dear brother.”

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt very irritated. Why could this little devil always guess what he was thinking?

He actually used his senior brothers and sisters to threaten him into a deal: "What crisis? The Chen family's affairs? It doesn't involve Senior Sister Nuonuo, does it?"

"Or is it that this old church is all about wiping out entire families? Is it not enough to destroy the Chen family, they'll come after Senior Sister Nuonuo?"

This made Lu Mingfei slightly conflicted, as Senior Sister Nuonuo was also taking good care of him.

"I don't know." Lu Mingze genuinely didn't know whether the Old Church would cause trouble for Chen Motong next.

But Lu Mingze knew something else: "The crisis I'm talking about is the Dragon King, the purpose of your trip, the King of the Earth and Mountains."

"That Dragon King is currently at the Chen Family Manor."

If Angers can watch live broadcasts using Norma, then Lu Mingze, with his many tricks up his sleeve, is even more capable.

While everyone else was focused on Nuwa and the other members of the old church, Lu Mingze immediately spotted Xia Mi, who was taking advantage of the situation.

In Lu Mingze's view, Xia Mi, who was pretending to be an A-level mixed-blood and mingling among the Zhou and Bai families, was as conspicuous as a high-powered light bulb in the dark, and could not be hidden at all.

Coincidentally, the Chen family has now gathered most of the mixed-race forces, perfectly fulfilling Lu Mingze's prerequisite of 'supporting Lu Mingfei to slay the dragon in front of everyone'.

So now all we need to do is fool this silly older brother.

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