Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

It is still night in the Arctic Circle, the stars are shining brightly in the night sky, and the vast Milky Way flows in the aurora.

The aurora is like a fluttering ribbon, mysterious and dreamy.

The entire crew of the Monyach gathered on the deck and looked up.

There are countless dragons soaring in the aurora. The aurora is like an ocean current, and the dragons are like migratory fish schools flying in the direction of the dancing light strips.

The gathering point of the light belt is the pole. At the top of the pole, a huge black moon seems to be falling in the night sky. It occupies half of the sky, and dragons from all directions are flying towards it.

Sasha, the former captain of the YAMAL, stared there blankly: "Oh my God! Captain Vincent is right! We have violated God's territory, and God is going to punish us!"

"Calm down." Mance lit a cigar and took a deep breath. Although he said this, it could be seen from his trembling fingers that he was not calm.

They indeed broke into the Kingdom of God by mistake, but it should be a closed Nibelungen. How could they inexplicably arrive two years later?

Is there a rule in the Nibelung that speeds up the flow of time, like the "Lanke Man" in the ancient Chinese legend, who watched the immortal play a game of chess, and five or six hundred years passed in the world?

He didn't know. He couldn't find any evidence to prove his inference in a short period of time. Rather than the reasons, what he was most concerned about was what had become outside. Why were there so many pure-blooded dragons?

What happened in these two blank years?

"Thelma, is there a signal?" Mance put out the cigarette in his hand and looked at Thelma who was busy with the communication machine on the deck.

"Report to Professor, there is no signal." Selma was sweating profusely: "I don't know if EVA's server is still working, but I sent a transmission signal directly to EVA's IP address."

"Has the signal been sent out to the Arctic Circle?" Mance turned sideways and looked at the screen intently.

"It was sent, but before the received signal returned, the electromagnetic storm came, so I don't know if EVA received it." Selma raised her head and glanced at the frightening group of dragons: "Professor, you Is it possible that EVA is no longer here?"

"It's not ruled out, but that's just one of the possibilities." Mance stood up.

"So sir, what should we do now?" Sasha was still confused.

Originally, he was just hired by Vincent as a guard. Now the old captain is buried in the snake's belly, the YAMAL is left in Avalon, he and his brothers are all unemployed, and the Belarusian girls who graduated from the spy school on the ship have also become The homeless.

Those tourists who came to gamble on the YAMAL probably never expected that one day they would be in such a dangerous situation.

They all stood stiffly on the deck, not daring to make a sound or move. They followed the command of the crew of the Monyach and were sent into the cabin in an orderly manner.

Among them, the mercenaries with the most experience have only sniped against the enemy on the battlefield. Have you ever seen such a scene?

At this time, they can only rely on the legendary Kassel, hoping that this mysterious organization and the Chosen Ones with mysterious abilities can lead them home.

"The top priority is to leave the Arctic Circle and figure out what's going on outside." Mance looked back at the huge black moon: "Captain Sasha, you have ten years of sailing experience in the Arctic, and now our navigation and compass If it fails, I’m afraid I can only rely on your experience to determine the channel.”

"Experience? No matter how experienced the sailor is, he would not dare to say that he does not need a compass, let alone in the Arctic where there is only floating ice." Sasha said in embarrassment.

"Mr. Sasha, if I have a choice, I will also choose the compass." Mance patted Sasha on the shoulder: "Leave the job of finding the way to you, okay?"

"That's all." Sasha sighed.

"Thelma, take their people to the captain's cabin, everyone move, move! Stop being in a daze and prepare rooms for the new arrivals! Mark, go count how much food we have! Benson goes to check Clean up those giant snake carcasses on the ship, and remember to deal with the smell of blood. I don't want the smell of blood to attract the dragons!" Mance gave an order to everyone who was idle.

Soon, the crew started running around and seemed very busy.

Mance walked out of the cabin carrying a black box half as tall as a man. He turned the code dial and opened the box. Inside was a set of precious bullets. The warheads were not metal but bright red gems, a total of 12 Sages. Alchemical bullets specially made from the stone.

This is the most valuable item on the ship besides the storm torpedoes. Each bullet is worth tens of millions of dollars, and it has a price but no market. If they are really put up for auction at a hybrid auction, the price It will rise to the point where it is incomprehensible.

He kept six bullets for himself and gave the remaining six to Zero.

"The storm torpedo can only be used once. After using it, it will take several hours. Carefully retract those saw chains, and they can only be underwater. These alchemy bullets are convenient to use, but they are too expensive." Mance assembled Prepare a sniper rifle and oil the barrel.

"Professor, I don't have a sniper rifle yet." Zero stared at the bullets.

"I know, this one is for you." Mance handed the gun over: "Although you are not a sniper, you are the mixed-race with the highest blood among the remaining people. People who do not have enough blood, Facing dragons, the accuracy of shooting will inevitably decrease, so I can only let you use these treasures. Do you need me to teach you how to use a sniper rifle?"

Zero shook his head: "No, professor, I can use a sniper rifle."

"That's good." Mance nodded.

So the Monyach sailed in a direction away from the pole, and the black dragons passed by the aurora in the opposite direction to the ship.

Zero stood by the fence, her pale golden, almost pure white blond hair flowing behind her, holding up the sniper rifle that was almost as tall as her.

She looked up at the dragons, trying to find familiar shadows there.

That was her friend, "Black Snake". That night Black Swan Port burned in the blizzard, and it was "Black Snake" who protected her and "Zero" during the bombing of fighter jets.

But among the thousands of passing dragon shadows, there was no one she was familiar with.

The Monyach kept breaking open the ice floe, and the ice made a cracking sound.

Everyone is sailing in fear. The road seems to have no end, no sunrise or sunset, and no direction. They don't even know where they are. They seem to have been abandoned by the world, sailing alone in the eternal night. There is only the roar of the dragon coming from the sky.

But finally, 74 hours and 34 minutes later, Selma received a signal from the outside world.

She jumped for joy, days of fatigue swept away.

Humans still exist, and EVA is still functioning!

"This is the Monyach!" she shouted with her walkie-talkie: "Repeat, this is the Monyach."

"This is the special operations ship Mitchell. I am operator Lu Lincheng. I am very happy to be in contact with you. Our compatriots, we have received your transmission signal, but a large part of the transmitted data has been lost. We Hopefully you can do another transmission.”

"We can synchronize the database directly, and we also want to know what is going on outside."

"Okay, then we will synchronize the database in 30 seconds, please be prepared."

"receive."

Selma received a synchronization request from the other party. The database of the Monyach will be cloud synchronized with the EVA's host database, and the two have the same data.

After 30 seconds, synchronization begins.

Countless video and picture data are transmitted to the Monyach's main computer.

They finally learned what had happened in the two blank years. The recovery of dragons and the war between humans and dragons. The world was in a state of devastation, and every country was building underground shelters to prepare for evacuation.

At the same time, on the Mitchell ship, the captain's cabin.

There are many familiar faces standing here, including Lu Lincheng, Qiao Weini, Uesugi Eri, Minamoto Shosheng, and Minamoto Joshinu

The characters who appeared in the last battle to capture the Chen family gathered together again.

In the data transmitted from the Monyach, they saw the scene of the Arctic Circle, the black moon, the gorgeous light strips, and countless dragons, the number of which was reminiscent of swarms of bats.

"Is it any wonder that they haven't appeared in the past few days, and they have all gathered here?" Giovanni took a breath.

"That huge planet, what on earth is that?" Yuan Zhennu frowned and enlarged the picture.

"Nibiru." The vice-principal spoke. After Angers recaptured Kassel, he regained the position of vice-principal: "That is Nibiru, the home planet of the Anunnaki in Sumerian mythology. ! The prophecy says that one day in the 21st century, Nibiru will approach the earth, and when it finally reaches the earth, it will be the end of the world."

"But in the Sumerian mythology, Nibiru is a planet. If it is a planet, our satellite should be able to detect its orbit and know when it will appear, but that black moon... it There is no sign of its appearance." Lu Lincheng said.

"Because Nibiru is not a planet! The Sumerian civilization is a civilization created by dragons. The dragons call themselves the Anunnaki and teach the Sumerians knowledge. The myths of the Sumerians are the myths of the dragons!"

The vice-chancellor said: "According to the Sumerian tablets, Anunnaki came from Nibiru, and Nibiru was the hometown of Anunnaki. However, he suffered irreparable trauma and could no longer survive. He had to leave. Nibiru, come to 'Tiamat', which is Earth."

"The Anunnaki solicited gold from the Sumerians because he said that gold could repair his broken homeland. Of course, the homeland of the dragons would not be another asteroid. Nibiru, that was a Nibelung, The Nibelung roots where countless dragons once lived!”

"Only one dragon's Nibelung may be called Nibiru. The answer is already obvious. That is the Nibelung of Black King Nighogg!"

The vice-principal's voice was like thunder: "Those dragons are going to hold a ceremony for their king, for their supreme resurrection!"

"But the predicted date should be 10 months away from December 21st. Is the Black King going to revive early?" Yuan Zhisheng clenched his fists.

"It's not in advance. The resurrection of the Black King does not happen suddenly. The day of prophecy is like the day when the shell is broken. The egg has already been produced. On December 21, that day, the Supreme Emperor will resurrect from Nibiru. Only then will That's the right answer!" The vice-principal couldn't help but tremble: "This is the bet between Lu Mingfei and Nighogg. The third Kungunir we want to get is right there."

Everyone was silent. There was a sea of ​​dragons there, and they wanted to break into the sea of ​​dragons, find Loki, and retrieve Kungunir from there.

It was Eriki who broke the silence: "Sakura is there, right?"

She pointed at the black moon with firm eyes.

"It should be." The vice principal pursed his lips.

"I'll bring him back," she said.

Everyone can feel her unshakable belief, and no one doubts that even if she is alone, she will open a way in the sea of ​​dragons.

In the cabin, Xia Mi and Susie entered the bedroom.

The Deadpool-turned-Chu Zihang was placed at the door. He was wearing a mask, covering his whole body. Standing there, he looked like a normal soldier, not a monster.

In the bedroom, Xia Mi locked the door and said calmly: "Take it off."

This sentence is already quite familiar.

Susie nodded, obediently unbuttoned her clothes, and gradually took off her coat, then her shirt and underwear.

"Wait, you get down first." Xia Mi called her when she was halfway through taking off her clothes.

She lay on the bed obediently, wearing only her shirt, her curves were beautiful, and she was in spring.

Xia Mi lifted up her white shirt, but what he saw was not the girl's smooth skin, but blue-black scales, sharp and cold.

Xia Mi reached out and touched it, closing his eyes to feel it.

"How many days can I live?" Susie asked.

"I can't give you an exact number, but you are already very close to becoming a complete Deadpool. Even your internal organs and organs are mutating. When the dragon's blood corrodes your brain, you will die. Xia Mi took a slow breath and stretched out his right index finger.

The rounded fingertips turned into sharp claws, piercing Susie's skin. The dark blood was absorbed back into Xia Mi's body and flowed along her fingers. Some of the scales disappeared, but there was still Most of the scales are exposed.

Susie is no longer that beautiful girl. Even if she takes off her clothes, no man will be interested in her because more than half of her body has turned into dragon-like scales.

If Xia Mi hadn't been helping her absorb the poison from her blood, she would have lost her mind and turned into a bloodthirsty monster.

"That's it for today. From today on, you have to come to me to clean up the poison every day." Xia Mi took out his finger.

"Thank you." Susie said.

"You're welcome. This is all I can do. Go and rest. I drew a lot of poisonous blood today. You should feel sleepy soon."

"Yeah." Susie nodded, got dressed, and left Xia Mi's bedroom.

Then Chu Zihang walked in.

Xia Mi locked the door again and took off the mask on Chu Zihang's head.

That face was not that of a dragon covered with bony protrusions and spurs, but that of a human being, but his face was expressionless and he stared blankly ahead.

"Anyway, you didn't speak or make any expressions, so it looks pretty much the same." Xia Mi nodded and skillfully took off Chu Zihang's clothes until they were completely naked.

She stretched out her claw-like fingers and stabbed into Chu Zihang's neck artery.

Chu Zihang's expression suddenly twitched, he opened his mouth and let out a low roar, his expression as ferocious as a wild beast.

"It doesn't look like this." Xia Mi shook his head: "That's all I can do. I still have to look at Lu Mingfei. If he can come back, there may be a way to save you."