Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

The smooth mirror surface reflected the girl's blooming skirt. Her skin was fair, her ankles were slender, and she stood gracefully like a lush tulip.

At this moment, she was holding a huge caliber revolver in her hand, loading bullets into the revolver one by one.

Lu Mingfei pushed the door open and walked in. The blade brought a chill wind, but he was suddenly stunned when he was stared at by those emerald green eyes that seemed to be filled with spring water.

"Little vixen." Xia Mi muttered viciously, and walked back and forth in front of Lu Ming with her arms folded across her chest and a pouty mouth, preventing him from seeing the girl in front of him clearly.

"Why are you here?" Lu Mingfei's voice was hoarse, and the memories of a year ago came to his mind, the encounter in Rio de Janeiro, the pair of warm eyes when they first met, and the promise made to him.

"Ms. Chrissie, I will come to see you often."

"Qilan made a prophecy after you left." Kriska looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes through the mirror, "He paid a heavy price for it, but he asked me to be here at this time no matter what."

Their bloodline resonates in a way that it doesn’t with anyone else.

Just like what a book said, there are 20,000 people in this world who will fall in love with you at first sight, but you may not meet any of them in your entire life.

Love at first sight is never magic, it's fate.

Lu Mingfei's heart did not beat when he met Chrisica, but there was no guarantee that Chrisica's heart was as vague and desolate as clouds and smoke.

The girl smiled, turned around, and placed the loaded revolver on the table.

Compared to the last time we parted, her facial features were more delicate, her skin was as white as precious jade, her body was slender and well-proportioned, and every part of her body seemed to be an authentic work sent down from heaven to the earth.

"Before I left Rio de Janeiro with you, I actually didn't know some things. Neo was very good to me, but he restricted my knowledge of the outside world and kept me under surveillance for a long time," said Krisja.

"But I found records about the Black Sun in the academy's database."

Lu Mingfei's pupils contracted slightly.

The black sun was the emblem of the Willy Society. He had seen such a totem before, whether it was the card of unknown meaning that Chrisga had passed on to him through her junior sisters or the bodies of the abandoned tanks in the garage in Verkhoyansk.

"If it's not important information, then I don't want you to be here. What we are doing is very dangerous. Maybe all the hybrids in the world are sharpening their knives and want to take my head to the board of directors to claim the reward." Lu Mingfei shook his head and sat down.

There were two cups of hot tea on the coffee table next to the porthole. It was obvious that Chrissie had already known that Lu Mingfei would find this place at this moment.

When he was in the academy and in Tokyo, Qi Lan seldom displayed his rare ability of speaking words, but what happened in front of Lu Mingfei at this moment made him realize that the title of prophet might not be groundless.

"In the middle of last year, you accepted the college's commission to carry out a mission in Tokyo. I was promoted from the preparatory class to the undergraduate class, and together with Chen Motong, I conducted academic research for Professor Mans." Chrissie rolled up her skirt to wrap her slender calves, and Lu Mingfei realized that it was actually very warm in the hovercraft.

Was the technology in the Soviet era so advanced that the heating system could achieve this level?

You know, the temperature outside has dropped to minus 40 degrees Celsius.

"It's not the heating system, it's the field, an elemental field that completely covers the interior space of the hovercraft." Xia Mi paced in the narrow corridor next to the coffee table with her hands behind her back. Chrisga couldn't see her, so she could express her opinions without restraint.

The little female dragon did not hide the fear and doubt in her eyes. She leaned down slightly, and the tip of her nose twitched slightly like a puppy, as if she wanted to smell some conspiracy from Chris's hair.

Lu Mingfei slowly stirred the manic dragon genes in his blood, and indeed, he caught a hint of unusual fluctuations from the elements of the surrounding air.

But which holy word ability in the periodic table of words can maintain the temperature stability in a specific space?

"Don't guess, Senior Brother. This is not some power of the Word Spirit that requires chanting to activate. It is the unique ability of pure-blooded dragons of extremely high rank to change the surrounding climate conditions. It is an innate talent similar to humans walking upright and communicating in language." Xia Mi had a cold smile on her face.

"After not seeing you for a year, I feel a familiar aura from your dear Miss Krista."

Lu Mingfei calmly stopped Xia Mi from continuing to speak with his eyes. He carefully looked up and down at the expression and facial features of the girl in front of him.

Chrissie smiled at Lu Mingfei's gaze.

"Professor Mans actually has very few students, especially after he was injured, he no longer accepts the academy's commission to teach." She said softly, "Senior sister said she was willing to trust me, so when she and Senior Sister Susie were investigating the Far North, she hoped that I would help. It was during this process that I found the Black Sun Totem and discovered the organization called the Willy Society."

"But why would you..."

"Why are you so concerned about this totem?" Chrissie pushed the hair away from her ears, supported half of her face with her slender wrist, and looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Lu Mingfei took out the metal card that her senior sister had entrusted to him from his underwear and placed it on the table, sliding it along the smooth red glaze coating of the coffee table to Chrissie.

The front of the card had totemic lines with a strong religious character, while the back had characters twisted like a group of snakes. Those characters were neither the dragon script that Lu Mingfei had learned to recite as if he was born to do so, nor were they the runes, ancient Latin, Sumerian, or ancient seal script commonly used in the field of alchemy.

It's like a completely new type of writing that is independent of the existing system.

"When I was in Tokyo, I asked Yuan Zhisheng to scan this card. Its internal structure should be similar to the black card issued to me by the academy." Lu Mingfei said, and at the same time he took out another black card from his pocket and placed it side by side with the alloy card. The surface was frosted pure black, and the half-rotten world tree school emblem was embossed in silver.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be a key, or a symbol of some kind of identity. The black sun gilded totem has never appeared in any bank in the world, so this thing must have come from a private institution." Lu Mingfei said, "Where did you bring it out from?"

"My mother is Indian, my father is Mexican, and my hometown is an Indian reservation." Krista held up the teacup with both hands and carefully blew away the misty steam on the surface of the tea. "But you see, I look neither Indian nor Mexican, and I have a pair of emerald green eyes."

Lu Mingfei was stunned when he heard this. He tilted his head and looked up and down at the girl's face in front of him, until Chrissia felt a little shy and turned her face away and lowered her eyes.

Mexicans are mostly Indo-European, accounting for 90% of the society, mainly mixed race of Indians and Spaniards, while the upper class is generally pure white, but Krista once told Lu Mingfei that her father died in a mining accident.

A man who has fallen to an Indian reservation and even has to work in a mine is probably not one of those guys from the upper class of society.

But Krisja didn't seem to have the facial features of the yellow Indians, nor did she seem to have the Mediterranean type of the Spanish Europeans. To be honest, she looked more like a purebred Japanese Yugoslav, with deep eye sockets and three-dimensional facial features. Green eyes were not uncommon in Yugoslavia and Germany.

"My father was born in the 1970s. It is said that he is not a pure Mexican, but a wanderer who migrated north from Argentina when he was young and finally settled in Mexico." Chris said softly, "When I was very young, he would tell me stories from the past, saying that my family was once very wealthy and had a huge business, but the older generation or two generations eventually abandoned them for some unknown reason and disappeared in a huge port... The card that I asked my sister to give you was passed down from my father and came from an elder in my family."

Lu Mingfei stared at the black sun totem permission card on the table, which was exquisitely crafted and gilded with lines.

This means that this thing should have existed at least in the 1960s and 1970s. It is considered an old item, but it still looks brand new, and its craftsmanship is even as exquisite as Lu Mingfei's black card.

"But I still don't understand why you gave this thing to me. It should mean something special to you, right?"

"It took me some time to gain your trust, senior sister. Although I haven't yet fully participated in your investigation of a certain secret, I already know some things about Star Maria." Chrissie held her chin with her hand and frowned.

"She was a member of the Thule, and arrived at the legendary Gate of the Kingdom of God in 1943 on the Prince Gauguin submarine."

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything.

This was information he had known for a long time.

"The real name of Maria of the Stars is Maria Osik. You probably don't know that this saint is also the founder of the Vili Society. She is a close friend of the legendary scholar Nikola Tesla. She is also a core member of another organization based on the members of the Far North and the Vili Society." Chrisa leaned forward slightly, and the fragrant vapor she exhaled fell on Lu Mingfei's face. Her pupils seemed to be rippling like the surface of spring water.

"That organization is..."

"Golden Dawn."

Lu Mingfei felt a sharp pain in his temple and his body couldn't help but shake.

The Golden Dawn and the Twilight Dogma, the predecessor of the Far North...sounds like there is some connection between them.

"I heard the name Twilight Dogma from my senior sister. You also have some associations with it, right?" Chrisga said in a very low voice. "The card I gave you is from the Willy Society. I guess it is a key."

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Lu Mingfei nodded. In fact, he also guessed so.

Xia Mi's face was full of confusion.

She knew that Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo were investigating the Far North together, but as the king of the earth and mountains, Jörmungandr, the junior sister had no interest in a bunch of ambitious people made up of low-level bastards.

"So you came to me because you know which door this key is used to open?" Lu Mingfei seemed to be thinking about something.

He sniffed the subtle fragrance coming from the girl, wondering in his heart whether this thing could open the door to the kingdom of God.

“I don’t know,” Krista said.

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

“But Chilan knows,” she said.

An envelope slid along the table in front of Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei opened it and two photos fell out.

One of the photos he had seen before was a photo of Maria of the Holy Star on the altar, which he had accidentally seen when he and Nono were investigating the data room in the Far North at the academy.

The other photo also showed a girl, but it looked like the photo was much more recent than when Maria the Star was younger because it was in color.

The girl in the photo has a small face and a pointed chin, and her eyes are as bright as stars. She is wearing a light skirt made of organza, and her waist is so slender that it can be held in one hand. In her arms, she holds clusters of fiery red sepia flowers. In many other places, that flower is also called kapok, and it is the national flower of Argentina.

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the two photos. He was sure that the girls in the photos were not the same person, because there was a huge difference in their expressions and eyes. Star Maria looked like a fierce witch and an empress who wanted to conquer the world, while the other girl was as gentle as the gurgling water in the mountains.

"Now you see. My grandmother and Miss Maria are so strikingly similar..." Krista said softly, her voice seemed to melt in the wind.

Lu Mingfei's body trembled slightly, and he realized that he was getting closer and closer to what he wanted to pursue.

There is no doubt that Chrisca is the descendant of Maria, the Holy Lady from the Far North.

When the information and data of the organization Twilight Dogma had not been erased from the academy's database, Lu Mingfei and Nuo Nuo saw with their own eyes that the hyperlink about Vincent and Maria of the Star clearly stated: In 1945, when Germany was defeated, Vincent and Maria of the Star fled Berlin with a huge sum of money.

After leaving Germany, they traveled across the ocean and eventually chose to live in seclusion in Argentina, the country farthest from the core of the world, located at the southernmost tip of South America.

Thanks to the massive amount of gold antiques brought out from Berlin, the Far North was quickly reborn.

"Did Qilan say anything else when he asked you to come here?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"He said you're still the pioneer of that glorious era," said Krisja.

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and after a moment he chuckled silently.

"It also said that when faced with some illusory doors, the key is not enough to let you enter, and bloodline is the ultimate decoder." She looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes, "Star Maria has been in contact with the Kingdom of God. I have never known why Boar Neo said that I would be the emperor of the world, but I think it must be related to this matter... Maybe you need to use my bloodline when entering a certain space."

She still remembered the first time she met the short man in the small western town, when she was waiting for something bad to happen. He said his name was Neo the Boar.

Distant memories rippled through her soul like a vague tide -

"Are you willing to come with me? You will get the best education, you will change the world, and even become..." Boar Neo lifted Krista up high. His expression was horribly ferocious, but he seemed to be trying hard to suppress it, suppressing it into the kind of gentleness that hides an evil spirit.

'Emperor of the world,' he said.

——Lu Mingfei’s expression didn’t change much. There are many people in this world who want to be emperor and believe that they will eventually become emperor. There are countless frogs in the well like Neo the Boar.

But Krisja suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Damn it, damn it, you little vixen, stay the fuck away from my man!" Xia Mi gritted her teeth and snorted angrily.

But after a moment she suddenly became quiet, and her dilated pupils were filled with shock.

Domains, plural... no, dozens or even hundreds of domains of word spirits spread outward with Chrisga as the core at the same time. The elemental turbulence stirred up by the tranquility being torn apart in an instant was comparable to the impact that the Dragon King had on the world when he revived!

Just a few tenths of a second later, the overlapping areas of the expanded air walls that were flashing purple-black static electricity at the edges collapsed.

"In my files at the academy, Word Spirits are recorded as bloodline sources," said Chrisga.

Lu Mingfei was still in the same state of shock.

"But it's not like that. It's just a false illusion created by the boar Neo in order to find the wild hybrids wandering around, and to completely hide me from the academy's surveillance." Krisa's hair moved without wind, and the ends of her hair lifted up like endless seaweed.

She raised her eyes, and the golden color in her pupils was so bright that it seemed like the sun's rays were being reflected by the golden scales.

"In this world, almost all the shackles are useless to me. My authority is comparable to that of a king." (End of this chapter)