Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

Mance put out the sparkling cigar in the ashtray, "You mean you figured out how those snakes move?"

"Absolutely." Fingel held the back of his head with both hands and glanced at the sea outside the cabin glass. "There were many things that I didn't understand before, but after taking a look here, I suddenly understood them."

"It turns out that's what it is. It turns out that it's like doing a very difficult math problem. The answer depends on a sudden flash of inspiration. Mathematics really depends on intuition. Mathematics

Those who can get perfect scores have been determined since birth." He smiled, feeling high-spirited at this moment.

Mance went back to ten years ago in a trance, when the talented boy won the first place in the Kassel Mathematics Competition, holding the gold cup with the same bohemian smile on his face.

"Listen up, Old Man Mance, I will tell you everything I analyzed next. You must remember everything. After you get out of here, go to Lu Mingfei immediately. Only he can solve this matter.

No one else can." Fingel took a deep breath and sat upright, his eyes firm.

"Looking for Lu Mingfei?" Mance frowned, "Why are you looking for him?"

"I will explain the reason. The first thing I want to show you is the scar on my head."

Fingel lifted up his bangs, and the ferocious scars were connected together to form the shape of the World Tree.

"This is a wound left by my participation in the Greenland ice sea mission ten years ago. At that time, the Monyach was also sailing. There were three professors in charge of this mission. You, Professor Schneider and Professor Heidi, the dive team has a total of six

The people, namely Eva Elonisco, Lloyd Eli, Alikedive, Zhu Han, Christy Veranika and me, are all the contemporary leaders of the academy, with a pedigree rating of A."

"Of course I won't forget it." Mance said with a serious expression: "Lloyd and Christie are both my students. They were one of the most dazzling rising stars of the year. It was they who helped you win a day of freedom from the principal."

"It's been so many years." Fingel stretched out his hand as if to catch the yellow light falling from above, "I still remember the bet I made with the principal at that time, six against one. If the six of us can win from him,

After taking away the 'important documents' he protected, he promised that on September 4th every year, we could let go of school rules and have fun for a day."

"The victory was held outside the campus, and the use of word spirits was not restricted. The surrounding environment suffered a heavy blow." Mance also recalled the past, when the six people wearing dark green school uniforms stood in the sun, with silver-plated

The school badge shines brightly, as if there is no place in the world that they dare not enter.

"Let's revisit the previous topics when we have a chance." Fingel interrupted Mance: "Do you still remember that after the ice incident, only one body was recovered among the six members of the dive team, and it belonged to...

Belongs to Eva Elonisco.”

Fingel struggled to pronounce the name.

Mance knew why. Eva Eronisco was the lover of Fingel von Flins. One of them was the president of the student union, and the other was the vice president of the student union. The two of them successively became the disciples of the vice-principal.

You can see them walking together everywhere, the boy holding the girl's hand, as if they will never get tired of it.

After the Ice Sea Incident, the person who suffered the most must be Fingel.

He woke up from the hospital bed and suddenly lost his friends and lover. According to his oral account and the inspection of the "black box" of the diving bell after the incident, when the strange dragon appeared, he gave up his diving bell.

It was given to Eva who was attracted by the "door", and then his head was severely injured by the dragon and he passed out.

Eva should have been pulled up to the surface by the diving bell and survived, but she actually chose to give up the chance of survival.

She opened the hatch of the diving bell and stuffed the unconscious Fingel into the diving bell, leaving herself in the deep and lonely deep sea.

She knew that Fingel's password to open the cabin must be her birthday. This boy who always held her hand and refused to let go even though his hands were sweating would only use her birthday as the password.

Since then, Fingel has been acting crazy, and Mance has always believed that he suffered a severe head injury, coupled with such strong nerve stimulation, which caused him to go insane.

But now it seems that his temperament has not changed much compared to ten years ago, and there is even more sedimentation and heaviness.

It had been a long time since I heard the name "Eva Elonisco" from his mouth, and Mance suddenly remembered that seemingly transparent white dress.

Eva, that erratic girl likes to run around in the college garden with her calves bare, like an elf in the forest.

"Eva is very lovable," Mance said.

"Everyone will like Eva. This is a matter of course." Fingel stared at the palm of his hand: "But what I want to say is that the bodies of the remaining four people in the dive team have not been fished out, and even the remains of the bodies and

No fragments of the diving suit were found."

"I remember you said that the four of them swam through the door."

"That door has a strong attraction. Even Eva was fascinated. Except for me, the other five people took the initiative to open the diving bell and swam towards the door. This should be the world behind the door.

"

"Why do you say that?" Mance frowned.

"There is also this scar on the tail fin of the beluga whale." Fingel pointed to the scar that spread from the top of the forehead toward the scalp. "If you compare it carefully, you will find that the two scars are the same down to the smallest details.

The proportions are just different.”

"This is...a mark?" Mance suddenly realized.

"That's right." Fingel nodded: "This is the mark left by that dragon, and Avalon is the Nibelung of that dragon, the sea area where the Monyach and the Yamal are anchored.

It should be that Avalon is at the boundary of reality. In addition, the boundary of Avalon can also be opened where the 'door' exists. Through the 'door', one can go back and forth between Avalon and reality."

"We have found the owner of that 'door'. When Odin appeared, Chu Zihang said that he saw a similar door in the water, so Avalon is Odin's Nibelungen.

"

"Indeed..." Mance said after thinking about it: "The basis for all aspects is very sufficient..."

"There is a wild mulberry tree near the farm in my hometown." Fingel whispered: "I first discovered the mulberry tree when I was eight years old. It was December and the farm was covered with snow.

, I took a knife and slashed the bark of the mulberry tree three times, thinking that in spring, when the snow melts and the mulberry tree grows fruit, I will be able to find it more easily among the trees."

"you mean..."

"The reason for the mark on my forehead is also the same. That guy has been waiting for me to grow a 'fruit' so that he can bring me back."

"Fruit?" Mance slowly turned his head.

"That black flame was what I suddenly awakened six years after the Greenland incident. It was exactly the same as the feeling of awakening the spirit of speech."

Fingel snapped his fingers, and a small cluster of jet-black fireworks ignited in his palm.

He picked up a pen on the table, and the black flames spread to the metal, extending in the shape of the pen, and the metal also extended with the flames.

"Using it will bring considerable side effects to my body. It will burn for just a few seconds, and I will need half a month of rest to regain some strength.

I can feel that its fuel is my life, but on the other hand, the power it brings to me is also very powerful. If it explodes with all its strength, I am confident that I can split the Monyach in half with one knife, but so far I have

I haven't tried it yet, so I just gave this move a name, called 'The Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword'."

"You never told me."

"Not many people in the world know about this. You are the third one. The other two are Lu Mingfei and the principal."

"So...this 'black flame' is the 'fruit' that grows on you?"

"Yes." Fingel nodded: "This is also the reason why the snakes do not attack us. As long as they feel the breath of the 'messenger', they will not regard us as intruders."

"Messenger...you mean!" Mance suddenly looked at the location of the isolated island, those ancient sarcophagi.

"Yes, those who meet the qualifications will be 'marked' by Odin and plant seeds. When the seeds sprout, grow, and bear fruit, they will be taken to the Island of Death and become his new 'messengers'."

The black flame in Fingel's hand suddenly dissipated.

"I felt very strange after I came here. I only used the 'Black Flame' fourteen days ago. I should have been in a weak period, but just by breathing the air here, I felt power pouring out.

A warm and comfortable feeling, like a baby curled up in its mother's womb."

"But I am not a baby, and this is not my mother's womb. The only explanation is that this Nibelungen set rules when it was first established. It will replenish vitality for specific people. The legend of the Island of Death

It is true, it can really resurrect the dead, but you will no longer be you after resurrection. If my guess is correct, go to the coffins on the island and look through them, and you will find King Arthur's coffin.

"

"It's just that King Arthur put on white clothes and a dark golden mask and became the ferryman of Avalon. He worked 24 hours a day. Only when he was too tired to hold on anymore could he lie down in the coffin and have a good sleep.

Sleep, and among those coffins, one is prepared for me."

"Wait a minute... Schneider and I also dived into the seabed during the ice incident, but why are there no marks on our bodies?" Mance knocked on the wooden table.

"It's easy to understand. You didn't encounter the dragon, but Schneider and I both encountered the dragon head-on." Fingal said: "And our encounters were completely different. I only suffered a head injury.

It was a heavy blow, but Schneider was frozen in the ice. When the dragon attacked me, it didn't want to kill me, but it blew on Schneider and really wanted to freeze him to death."

"Indeed..." Mance said solemnly: "If we had rescued Schneider a few minutes later, he would have been a corpse, but when you were pulled aboard, your vital signs were still stable."

"When I was eight years old, I could only carve a knife on the bark of a mulberry tree because I wanted to eat mulberries. Odin would only carve a 'mark' on the person he wanted."

"What's the basis? Is it bloodline?" Mance remembered that although Schneider was a tenured professor in Kassel, his bloodline rating was only B-level, while Fingel was a rare A-level.

Fingel shook his head: "If it was blood, there would be no marks on the tail fin of the white whale. That guy was just a subspecies contaminated by dragon blood, and was not born with dragon blood.

Moreover, I am the only one who has been marked in Operation Ice Sea. The rest of the A-levels are dispensable to him. Odin’s standards for marking are probably very harsh. Not many people in the world can meet them. Maybe there are only two or three in the same era.

But the object does not have to be a human being, it can also be other animals. In addition to beluga whales, there may also be elephants or lions."

"In Norse mythology, it is said that Odin has already known about the Twilight of the Gods from prophecies, and in order to prepare for it, he has gathered enough troops and sent Valkyries to collect the souls of the dead in battle and turn them into heroic warriors. He is... hoarding troops

?" Mance smelled an aura of extreme danger.

"It's probably close to ten." Fingel shrugged: "And this matter definitely didn't start recently. He may have been preparing for thousands, or even tens of thousands of years. Did he see the coffins deep in the cave?

Those coffins made of gold might even have been dug up by Qin Shihuang.

I can also tell you that each of those envoys in white has the combat power of a dragon king. There may be hundreds or even thousands of these guys. In addition, there are thousands of people with high-risk threats.

Spiritual beasts, those that swim in the water, those that fly in the sky, those that run on the ground, just thinking about them makes me feel like this world is going to be destroyed."

"..." Mance heard this and his heart stopped.

From Fingel's description, he felt a kind of boundless despair.

What will the recovery of the Black King be like?

Is this what humanity will face on the day of the decisive battle?

"Anyway, mortals like us can't solve this kind of thing. We can only hire someone else." Fingel picked up the coffee pot and poured himself a cup of hot coffee, then burned it on the chair, with a look written on his face.

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"You said you asked me to find Lu Mingfei. Do you think Lu Mingfei can handle this matter? Why? Also, what is the way out, and why do you want to entrust this matter to me?" Mance asked.

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"Mance, although I have always felt that you, the people responsible for decision-making, are responsible for the deaths of Eva and the others, you are still the person I trust most on this ship. After all, we have known each other for 12 years."

Fingel looked directly into Mance's eyes.

"Go to Lu Mingfei and tell him all this. If there is anyone in this world who can handle this matter, it must be him. Principal Ange can't deal with the doomsday. He is just a dragon slayer, not a savior, but Lu

Mingfei...there is a miracle in him."

"As for how to get out..." Fingel drank the bitter coffee in one gulp, "Come on, I can't feel the bitter taste anymore, you can go out soon."

"Is there no other way?" Mance suddenly understood how to get out.

But Fingel didn't answer him, he just clapped his hands and a petite figure walked in from the door.

Ling's long, light blond hair was tied up behind his head. He reluctantly handed over the wombat in his hand and put it into Fingel's hand. He said softly: "It's called Zorro. I will be back. Ataga and the others will."

Help me find you."

"Although I have passed the age of holding a doll to sleep, I will cherish it." Fingel smiled and rubbed Zorro the bear's head: "Baby, it's just you and me from now on."

"Zero? What's going on?" Mance's eyes flickered back and forth between the two of them.

"Let's talk after we go out, Professor Mance." Ling said calmly: "I will take you to find Lu Mingfei, and you will understand then."

"Also, the one-eyed dragon king wearing a mask is not Odin. His real name is Loki, the God of Lies..."

...

An hour later, the Monyach was on the ice covered with ice floes and connected to EVA's network.

Mance looked at the time displayed on the computer screen in a daze.

The date marked there is: 2012/1/24,23:12

There are still 332 days until 2012/12/21...

God, it seems that things have changed...

(End of Volume 3)...