Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

"Hello, I am" the man handed over a black umbrella.

"Tell me what your word spirit is, and there is no need to introduce yourself." Uesugi Yue did not ask for his umbrella and continued to walk forward.

"No. 48 Mirror Deer." The man did not show any impatience. He also put away his umbrella and put it into a black bag. He stepped on the muddy path with his polished leather shoes and followed Uesugi Yue.

"That word spirit that can make people see illusions in the mirror?" Uesugi asked.

"To be precise, it's a reflective surface, such as a calm water surface or a smooth porcelain surface. Advanced Mirror Deer users can hypnotize through the hole," the man said.

"Can you do it?"

"OK."

"You know exactly what to do."

"I know, but, sir, are you sure you want me to use the spirit of speech on an old man?"

"I'm not asking you to use the Word Spirit directly on her, but to determine whether she has any traces of being hypnotized. Didn't your minister make it clear?"

"The minister said that the confidentiality level of the mission is very high, and he just informed me to wait there."

"Really?" Uesugoshi thought to himself that although he is currently a school director, there is no need for special treatment.

He didn't think deeply about it, he just walked quickly towards the monastery gate.

The man followed him silently.

Soon, they saw the dilapidated monastery with an arched stone door.

Dark clouds were gathering, and drizzle was falling. The weathered stone bricks were covered with dust, and weeds were overgrown in the gaps. There was a stone wall as high as a person surrounding it, and the raindrops revealed small dark spots.

The old nun was sitting at the door, wearing an old nun's uniform, her withered hair was covered by a white scarf, her eye sockets were sunken, her face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and a silver cross pendant hung on her chest.

She was sitting on a small bench, with a basket of kidney beans in front of her. She was slowly peeling the kidney beans with her weathered hands.

It wasn't raining heavily, so she seemed to be planning to finish shelling the beans before entering the house.

Uesugoshi walked forward and shouted: "The wind is so strong!"

The old mama slowly raised her head and looked at him with her eyes open for a long time, as if she was trying to recognize his face.

"Hello!" Uesugoshi felt that her hearing was not very good, so she tried to speak louder, "I want to ask about something!"

The old woman looked at his face blankly, as if trying to identify who he was.

After waiting for a long time, Uesugoshi's patience was exhausted: "Have you heard of Mengele? Joseph Mengele?"

The old grandma still didn't reply, she just stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch something.

Uesugi was more afraid that she would fall and supported her.

The rain gradually became heavier, and thunder flashed past, followed by rumbles of thunder.

He gave the man a look, signaling to take action quickly.

The man stood in front of the old woman, lit the golden boy, and looked into her cloudy eyes.

The man pointed at Uesugoshi and said, "Do you think he looks familiar?"

The old grandma nodded.

Uesugi became inexplicably irritated, "Don't say unnecessary words!"

"Sir, before hypnosis, I must calm the old woman's emotions first. She is already very old. If her emotions are not stabilized, some dangerous situations may occur." …

Uesugi felt the old nanny holding his hand tightly, the rough palm trembling slightly. He sighed slightly and helped her sit back.

"Come on." He said softly.

The man squatted down, and a red-gold light flowed from his hole.

"Please relax." The man put his hand on the old grandma's shoulder, "There is nothing sad here, and no one will hurt you."

"Adjust your breathing, we just want to help you recall some episodes from the past."

The old grandma slowly calmed down, as if she was attracted by those strange eyes.

"You grew up in a monastery, didn't you?"

The old grandma nodded.

The man asked several more irrelevant questions.

"Are you an orphan?"

"Have you ever sworn to devote all of yourself to God?"

"Do you have a strong belief in God?"

The old grandma kept nodding.

"Have you ever had a lover in your life?"

The old grandma paused for a moment and nodded.

Uesugi frowned: "What are you doing? Can't you just ask her about Mengele?"

"Sir, your request is to judge whether she has any traces of hypnosis in matters related to 'Josef Mengele'. To judge this, I must start with the details of life and verify this matter, which is equivalent to

If you want to get a reliable result by reasoning through those places that violate logic, then I hope you won't bother me."

Uesugi was speechless in reply.

Indeed, he is just a layman when it comes to "hypnosis". Amateurs should just listen to the professional work, instead of just pointing out things when they don't understand anything.

He didn’t know what was going on today and seemed to be particularly impatient. He was not an impatient person, especially after running a roadside ramen noodle truck for decades. In most cases, he was a broad-minded person.

Ramen Uncle”.

Maybe it's because of rainy days. Before it rains, the air pressure will rise, and people will inevitably feel chest tightness and their mood will deteriorate accordingly.

I still miss the sunny days in Lyon. In my memory, there is always bright sunshine there. It is not like the German countryside, where the smell of cow dung is everywhere. After coming to Gunzburg, he seemed not to see the sun for a day, and it was always shrouded in darkness.

Under the clouds.

The man then asked questions:

"Have you been to many christenings?"

nod.

"Among these people, is there anyone who makes you feel special?"

nod.

"Is he a demon?"

nod.

"He killed a lot of people?"

nod.

"He is your lover?"

Shake his head.

"Do you love him?"

nod.

"Even if he is a devil, do you still love him?"

nod.

"Why do you love him?"

"Nick. Little Dominic."

Uesugi turned his head more and more violently, listening to the old nanny saying that name intermittently.

【dominic】.

That was his nickname, a holy name given to him by his mother. After he came to Japan, the Seraki Hachi family gave him the new name "Uesugoshi", making him the head of the family.

He no longer calls himself "Dominic" because he feels that he is not qualified. He has done wrong things and killed many people, and he must atone for this. He is the devil who made his mother commit suicide. …

"Dominique? Is it him?" The man put his hands on the old woman's shoulders and turned his cloudy eyes.

He held a blood-colored injection in his hand and injected it into Grandma's neck.

Incredible changes have occurred.

The skin that was wrinkled and bark-like became smooth again, the black color invaded the white hair, and the almost dry hair became shiny.

Uesugoshi stood there stupidly looking at that young and beautiful face.

With that outfit and the pendant on his chest, he finally understood why he was so upset.

"Nick?" Those clear eyes stared at him.

"Mom." The old man said tremblingly.

"Little Nick? Is that you?"

The old man knelt in front of the nun, and the nun held his hand.

"You're so old, Nick Jr."

There were two lines of tears on the old man's cheek, and his head was buried in the nun's old robe.

"I miss you so much, little Nick, but you did something wrong, are you repenting?" The nun hugged him.

"I'm sorry, mom, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." The old man kept apologizing.

The nun held him in her arms and hummed a hymn, like the hymn he had often heard before going to bed when he was a child.

"Go with mother, little Nick, and apologize to those you have hurt." The nun whispered in his ear.

The man quietly came behind the old man, holding a black needle in his hand.

"I have been praying for you, little Nick, don't do anything wrong again." The nun comforted him: "God will forgive us."

The sharp needle slowly approached Uesugoshi's exposed neck, but the moment it was about to prick, the man stopped suddenly, pulled away the needle, and jumped back a few steps.

"Are you going to do something wrong again?" The nun grabbed the old man's hand and begged: "Don't do it again, little Nick, don't"

The old man shook off the nun's hand.

That young and beautiful face suddenly appeared wrinkles and spots, the eye sockets were sunken, the hair turned gray, and within seconds it looked old again.

It's not over yet. Her skin continues to shrink and dent, as if it has been sucked dry, turning into a sallow mummy. Those empty eyes are staring at Uesugoshi, as if saying all this.

It's all caused by you.

"Are you still nostalgic for this world? Isn't it the best destination for you to die in the arms of your beloved mother?"

Fine scales appeared on the man's face, membrane wings spread out behind him, and his hands and feet turned into sharp claws and soared into the air.

"You could have died with the joy of being reunited."

He is not a human, but a dragon disguised as a human.

"If I were alone, I would definitely close my eyes in that warm embrace."

"But. I still have people I must protect!"

The wind and rain surged, falling on the black sun behind Uesugi.

"You have angered me, don't want to die happily!"

"What happened next? Did you kill the dragon?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"That was a second-generation species. It was not a weak state that only woke up after sleeping for thousands of years. He had been cultivated and was in his prime. I only cut off one of his legs and one arm. He realized that the head-on confrontation was not mine.

The opponent flew away immediately. It seemed that someone was picking up him, but I couldn't find any trace of him." Uesugi shook his head. …

"To be able to fight to this extent alone, without relying on the Philosopher's Stone or the fully recovered next-generation species, the 'Emperor' is truly amazing." Giovanni said with emotion.

"That kind of small role, if I were young, I could beat ten of them at once!" Uesugi snorted coldly.

"So that old lady is also a clone?" Lu Lincheng took a sip of a cup of hot coffee.

"Yes, they are very familiar with me and my mother. In the family, all the old guys who know about my past are probably dead. There is only one possibility. My birth is also within their plan."

Uesugoshi threw a dry log into the fireplace.

"In fact, after finding the doubts, it is easy to figure out that before me, the eight Sheqi families had not given birth to an 'emperor' for a hundred or two hundred years.

Although the bloodline of the upper three families has a probability of giving birth to an 'emperor', even if the men farm like stallions day and night, it is difficult for their wives to get pregnant. The average number of children they have in their lifetime is only 2.5.

For them, their wife's pregnancy is like a lottery. There is a 30% chance that her belly will be a hybrid that has not awakened the royal blood, and a 70% chance that it will be a monster with excessive dragon blood that will burst open the mother's belly during pregnancy.

The probability of the emperor being born is a small probability beyond 10%.

After my father died, the Tachibana family, the Uesugi family, and the Minamoto family announced that they had no successors. It wasn't until one day that I accidentally awakened my spirit of speech, and my family found me.

Is there really such a coincidence? A nun happened to come from France, and she happened to be pregnant with my father's child. She was more suitable than the girl the family had spent all their efforts and used various conditions to select.

You know, after my father was forced to leave my mother, he still worked as the family's stallion for more than ten years, but he didn't even give birth to an heir.

Thinking about it carefully, my mother said that she was originally a nun in a small church, and coming to Japan was an accident. Meeting and falling in love with my father and giving birth to me was more like a miracle.

In fact, it was not a miracle at all, everything was arranged. There was always a pair of eyes in the dark watching her, and a pair of invisible hands arranged everything. Charlotte Chen, my mother. The meaning of her appearance.

Just so that the 'Emperor's Blood' can continue."

"But that was the 20th century. Did they have artificial breeding technology in the 20th century?" Lu Mingfei said.

"It may not be human technology, it may be dragon technology. In the era of the Black King, dragons can give birth to individuals with independent consciousness through active control of division. If the core members of that organization are dragons, do

It’s not unbelievable to see this.”

Lulincheng put down the coffee cup, and the white hot steam floated into the air.

"Then, are there any other clues that can be traced?"

"Yes." Uesugoshi nodded: "We are not wasting our time in the past two months. The Gattuso family, as well as the Chen family in China, who have been in close contact with the Gattuso family recently.

Especially the Chen family. We have conducted many secret investigations on the Chen family. There is a high possibility that there is something wrong with this family. We already have several experts who lost contact after entering the Chen family's territory. After the year, we will prepare to investigate.

The Chen family takes action."

"Where are the Gattuso family? Shouldn't we investigate them?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"You are stupid, son. There are four school directors standing over the Gattuso family. The Chen family must be easy to bully." Qiao Weini knocked Lu Mingfei on the head.

"Is that so?" Lu Mingfei had an idea: "Speaking of which, senior brother said that Caesar and Nuonuo seemed to be looking for me. Do they know something?"

"Caesar? Nono? Who is that?" Giovanni asked.

"Caesar Gattuso, the president of the student union, seems to be the next heir to the Gattuso family. Whose nickname is Nono?" Lu Lincheng said.

"Nono is Chen Motong, Caesar's girlfriend. One of them is from the Gattuso family and the other is from the Chen family. If we can find them, maybe we can learn something." Lu Mingfei pondered.