Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

After one hour.

The vice-principal pushed Masamune Tachibana's hospital bed and walked out of the operating room.

He took off his bloody medical gloves and placed the delicate medical scissors on the sterilization rack.

The tweezers hold a round bright ruby ​​gemstone. After being washed with hydrogen dioxide, the gemstone reflects an intoxicating luster.

The vice-principal held the gem high and placed it under the bright white light. The smooth surface of the gem reflected his fiery pupils.

He carefully placed the gem on the electronic weighing instrument, and a scale of 6.27 appeared on the precise instrument.

This is a Philosopher’s Stone, containing 6.27 grams of pure Philosopher’s Stone!

One gram of the Philosopher's Stone is enough to buy gold worth five million times the number of grams!

On the black market of the hunter website, the purchase price of each gram of the Philosopher's Stone is 50 million US dollars, with no upper limit. You can charge as much as you want. However, with such a high purchase price, it is almost impossible to see anyone buying the Philosopher's Stone.

Take it out and sell it.

As the supreme masterpiece of alchemy, the Philosopher's Stone possesses properties that other substances cannot match.

The first is its fatal damage to dragons. No dragon, not even the Dragon King, can withstand the poison of the Philosopher's Stone. Historically, the Secret Party's decapitation of dragons of second generation and above is the most commonly used method.

The method is to find a way to break a piece of the Philosopher's Stone into the dragon's body.

This method is extremely efficient. As long as the goal is achieved, the task can be completed 100%. No dragon has ever been seen to survive the poison of the Philosopher's Stone.

However, this toxicity is only effective for dragons and is completely harmless to humans. The Philosopher's Stone is completely harmless, and hybrids cannot experience the "toxicity" of the Philosopher's Stone.

This purified crystal of spiritual elements seems to be specially made for killing dragons.

The secret party has been trying to make the Philosopher's Stone. If this gem can be mass-produced, dragons will no longer be a threat. Even if the cost of the Philosopher's Stone is reduced, the path of slaying dragons will change.

Much smoother.

But if someone figured out how to make the Philosopher's Stone, it wouldn't be so priceless.

The Philosopher's Stone in the hands of the vice-chancellor can be sold for at least 500 million US dollars on the market.

Because it is not a single piece of gram by gram, but a whole body of 6.27 grams. The Philosopher's Stone is so finely polished and can remain intact. Even the vice-principal rarely sees it, even in the secret party's collection.

, it is also enough to enter the top twenty ranks.

Its value cannot be measured by money. Even if it costs 1 billion US dollars, no one will sell a Philosopher's Stone of this level.

"I cut open Tachibana Masamune's brain and found the Philosopher's Stone in the brainstem." The vice-principal carefully groped the surface of the gemstone, his movements gentle as if caressing the skin of a peerless beauty.

"You will never imagine what kind of scene is inside this guy's brain." The vice principal's tone was a little fanatical, "This gem is grown in his brain and is directly connected to his brain tissue!"

"Look carefully." The vice-principal put the gem under an electron microscope, and a dreamy crystal structure was projected on the screen. "The crystal structure of this layer and the outermost crystal structure are extended. In other words, originally it

Maybe it's just a piece of Philosopher's Stone of one or two grams, but in more than ten years, it has grown to be so big!

Can you understand what I say? This is like the process of cultivating pearls. Pearl cultivators put a small piece of impurity into the mantle of the pearl oyster. The pearl oyster cannot expel the foreign matter, so it will secrete nacre to wrap the foreign matter, and finally it will

Pearls formed!”

His expression was so excited because he had found the truth that alchemists had been pursuing for hundreds of years. Yes, he had discovered how to make the Philosopher's Stone!

"Old man, don't forget what we are here for." Principal Angers coughed, "Are there any other discoveries? Although I understand that you are very excited now, we still have God to deal with. This amazing discovery will wait for you later.

talk later."

The vice-principal muttered unhappily: "I know that talking to you people who don't understand alchemy is just talking to a cow!"

He pushed Tachibana Masamune in front of everyone, "I said before, this guy is not a puppet, but a living person. The reason why you didn't detect his brain waves is because the Philosopher's Stone worked on his brain's behalf.

.”

"I have figured out how the person behind this guy controls this body." The vice principal said gushingly: "He must have some kind of radio word spirit similar to a "snake", such as the word spirit network. Generally speaking,

Under the circumstances, this voice spirit can only be used as a signal tower to transmit information unilaterally. After the popularity of mobile phones and radio stations, this voice spirit has been rated as one of the most useless voice spirits by the academy.

But the person who cultivated Tachibana Masamune was a genius. He took a useless word spirit to a new level and used a certain method to amplify the radio waves of his own word spirit and transmit it to a distant receiver."

The vice-principal picked up several small electronic instruments, which were stained with blood.

"What I found in his cerebral cortex is a signal receiver." The vice-principal said: "His speech spirit combined with this sophisticated electronic instrument can simulate biological currents and control other people's bodies."

"Then what is this Philosopher's Stone used for?" Yuan Zhisheng asked in a low voice. He couldn't stop looking at Tachibana Masamune's familiar face.

"This is his most genius!" The vice-principal held up the gem: "We have always said that the Philosopher's Stone is the condensation of spiritual elements. So what exactly are spiritual elements? Wind, fire, water, earth, we can see fire,

We can feel the wind, the earth is our feet, and we drink water every day. These are all elements that we can touch.

But spirit is ethereal and nihilistic, invisible and intangible. Humanity’s research on spiritual elements has always been at an extremely shallow level, because we cannot touch it and do not understand its properties. We can only deal with it through conjectures in our minds.

Although we have been conducting research on a small number of Philosopher's Stones, the properties of the spiritual elements condensed into crystals are extremely stable and cannot reflect anything related to 'spirituality' at all.

And that person, I don’t know how he did it, he replaced the ‘spirit’ of this body with the Philosopher’s Stone. When he was cultivating Tachibana Masamune, the Philosopher’s Stone was transplanted into his brain.

It must be an extremely precise operation. The Philosopher's Stone stores Tachibana Masamune's 'spirit', so that person can be absolutely calm when manipulating this body, without being disturbed by the consciousness of the body at all, as if

This is his own body, demeanor, movements, and tone of voice. These things are completely natural and will never show any flaws."

"So, the existence of Tachibana Masamune was fabricated by someone?" Yuan Zhisheng stared at Tachibana Masamune's face.

"Not entirely." The vice-principal shook his head, "After all, this is not the person's body. He cannot control this body anytime and anywhere. Tachibana Masamune's consciousness has not been erased. When he is not controlled, he

consciousness will be released.

In the midst of ignorance, the signal device will release bioelectric current according to the program set by that person in advance. This feeling is probably similar to deep hypnosis. This Philosopher's Stone contains the spirit of Tachibana Masamune, or in other words

...is his soul.”

The vice-principal opened his palm. The color of the gem was like blood, crystal clear, and the luster was intoxicating.

"This is the so-called purified crystal of spiritual elements. Tachibana Masamune's spirit cast this Philosopher's Stone! The soul is real, and spiritual elements exist in everyone's body. This is the real us!"

The vice principal's tone seemed to be that he had discovered the truest truth in the world.

"Is he also getting married?" Hui Liyi tilted her head, wrote in a notebook, and showed it to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei snorted and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The vice-principal was indeed a little too excited and looked as if he was going to get married soon.

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"Old man, after saying so much, you didn't mention the main point." Principal Angers pressed the vice principal's shoulders, "What we have to do now is to find the person behind Tachibana Masamune, not discuss whether the soul exists here.

.”

The vice-principal smacked his lips and threw out an electronic device that looked like a battery. "I have adjusted the frequency of this transmitter. Use this frequency to search every corner of Tokyo. As long as that person is still using this trick of hiding behind, you guys will

You can find him."

"As expected of Master Flamel." Angers put away the transmitter.

"You, a madman who only knows how to slay dragons, will never understand that today, you will be recorded in the history of alchemy!" The vice-principal was still immersed in excitement.

"Don't forget to go to Kaguya's host for repair work." Ange smiled nonchalantly.

"Okay, okay, you are really nagging like an old woman." The vice-principal stretched out his hand, "Where is my wine, please return it to me quickly."

"Your wine is in Kaguya's computer room. Go get it there."

"You old bastard! Where are you, someone, please take me to find that damn supercomputer!" The vice-principal called a leader and ran out of the security door in a hurry, leaving only a trace of coquettishness on the spot.

"You guys in Kassel are still the same as before." Uesugoshi put on a solemn kimono, "We are all just like crazy people."

"When it comes to being crazy, everyone is about the same." Angers handed him a cherry wood cane.

Uesugi Koshi holds a cane and wears a black kimono, showing dignity without anger.

The majesty of a superior person that had been cultivated for a long time was released.

"Let's go and meet my third child." Uesugoshi tried the length and weight of the cane.

"Girl..." Minamoto Zhisheng stood behind Uesugoshi. It was very close to the agreed time. The girl was waiting there for him. He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, anticipation... or...

disturbed...

"I won't go with you." Angers waved the black square in his hand, "I have to catch the rat behind the scenes. I have an uneasy feeling that he gave up his puppet so easily. I always feel that

Something bad is going to happen."

"It's just an awakened god, how bad can it be?" Uesugi leaned on his cane, "Kill the god when it awakens. This is what our ancestors did. Angers, don't you even have this little faith?

"

"I was reminded by you." Ange smiled, straightened his collar, and strode out of the door.

...

The sky was very gloomy, dark clouds covered the sky.

Kazama Ruri sat between Xia Yue in Gao Tianyuan.

This is a Japanese-style house with a large balcony, facing the modern neon city.

High-rise buildings are erected on the skyline, and huge advertising lights play the graceful figures of fashionable girls.

Groups of black Mercedes-Benz parked around Takamagahara, completely surrounding the three-story building.

Gaotian was closed during the day. The employees took a vacation after last night's performance. Boss Whale booked a suite at the Park Hyatt Hotel in Tokyo for them and let them sleep there.

Of course, this was not what Boss Whale meant. The order came from that scary woman with the child. In front of her, Boss Whale had no choice but to obey.

Sakurai Kogure sat next to Kazama Ruri and looked down. Men in suits kept pouring out of Mercedes-Benz cars. They lined up neatly in two rows, with the fronts of the cars facing each other forming a passage. A black Maybach

Driving slowly through the passage.

The Maybach stopped under the billboard of Takamagahara. The driver opened the door, got out of the car, walked to the passenger seat, and helped an old man get out of the car.

"Brother..." Kazama Ruri muttered softly, and he recognized Minamoto at a glance as the driver of the Maybach. The old man should be Uesugi Koshi, his genetic father.

Lu Mingfei and Eriko also got out of the car from the back seat. Eriki was wearing a shrine maiden costume, and both Minamoto and Uesugi were wearing kimonos, as if they were attending a very formal occasion.

After all, this is the first time their family has gotten together.

Kazama Liuli's eyes slowly followed the old man. He was wearing Yunzhong Juejianji's costume and had heavy makeup on his face.

He did not want to attend as "Minamoto Girl". In his heart, "Minamoto Girl" had died long ago and was abandoned by his brother in the well. The only person sitting here was Kazama Ruri, who was

The dragon king of fierce ghosts.

He saw with his own eyes Yuan Zhisheng and his entourage entering. Boss Whale was waiting there and was responsible for leading them to Xia Yuejian.

Kazama Ruri picked up the mirror again and carefully checked the makeup on his face. From this action, he could see his inner uneasiness.

Sakurai Kogure put her hands on his shoulders and massaged him.

"Thank you." Kazama Liuli suddenly relaxed a little and smiled silently.

"No matter what happens, I will be by your side." Sakurai Kogure lowered his head.

There was a knock at the door, and then Boss Whale opened the door.

Minamoto helped Uesugi go through the door.

Uesugoshi and Minamoto Chisao were slightly startled when they saw Kazama Ruri's dress, and sat in silence opposite Kazama Ruri.

Their meeting place was on the large balcony of Xia Yuejian. There was a long table with cushions placed at both ends of the long table.

A gentle cold wind blew by, and Lu Mingfei and Eli Yi also sat down.

Yuan Zhisheng and his younger brother looked at each other, with all kinds of tastes in their eyes.

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