Looking at the photos in the folder, Lu Mingfei was trembling, whether it was fear, anger, or excitement, all kinds of emotions surged up like a tide, and then turned into a kind of emptiness and confusion after the tide ebbs.
He looked at the man in front of him, his uncle in name only. He had never been more eager for reality than he was now.
"You were just born at that time," Ender continued: "Your father took over the mission and successfully sealed this guy without any injuries. Everyone was cheering for your father.
Later, as you grow up, everything changes...
Your appearance becomes more and more like the Dragon King sealed by your father. Lulincheng watched his child turn into his former enemy. The fear finally overwhelmed his heart.
When you were twelve years old, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. His previous experience made him fear the Dragon King's terrifying abilities, so he chose to take your mother to the North Pole to seek a chance for humanity."
"You said they love me." Lu Mingfei raised his head, his eyes filled with madness and sadness.
Ander patted his shoulder affectionately and said softly: "Of course they love you, they love you more than anyone else. Do you know where this guy is now?" Ander pointed to the boy in the photo.
"Where?" Lu Mingfei calmed down a little.
"He is in the North Pole, in the shelter built by your parents." Ander said softly: "They are studying the Dragon King and thinking of ways to solve your problem."
"So who am I, a dragon king hiding in the crowd?" This contrast between before and after made Lu Mingfei unable to adapt. One second he thought he was going to fight the dragon clan to death, and the next second he became the enemy of the secret party.
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"You are Lu Mingfei," Ander looked into the boy's black eyes: "The child of Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weini, Lu Mingfei from China.
Did you know that when problems are discovered in you, you become the secret weapon of the secret party?
Angers decided to adopt naturalistic education for you, do you know what naturalistic education is?"
"What?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice, scratching at the folder absently.
"It's just freeing. When the Dragon King wakes up, he will take you with him, then kick you down, and let you and the Dragon King have an exciting 1v1."
Lu Mingfei was amused by Ander's statement. An ugly smile appeared on his face, and tears were squeezed from the corners of his eyes by his muscles, leaving a trace of sadness.
"If I hadn't been beaten, would the principal be waiting to die?"
"No, he will go down with a knife and continue to fight the Dragon King 1v1." Ender spread his hands, and the elevator came under the desert. It was the deepest part of the college, a museum called the Ice Cellar, which stored countless secrets of the dragon clan.
Ander pushed Lu Mingfei out of the elevator, and the two of them walked in the long corridor full of technology.
"But I stopped him. He always thinks too badly of others, I think..." Ander paused for a moment, and there, an aura pressed towards Lu Mingfei from his body.
Ender's voice became deeper: "If people like me can stand on the side of mankind, then you, a child who grew up in the human world, should have no problem."
Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at the familiar figure. His face was changing shape like soft mud, his mouth was elongated, his teeth were sharp, and plate-like bone armor grew out next to his ears.
"Dragon," Lu Mingfei suddenly understood Ander's identity: "Uncle De... you are also a dragon."
At this moment, Ender's voice, which had turned his head into a dragon's head, became much deeper, and a forked tongue like a snake came out and swung gently.
"Actually, I can't be a dragon in this world. The difference between me and those dragons is greater than that between humans and Namekians." Ender explained.
But Lu Mingfei, who had seen a vision during the 3E exam, easily accepted this setting. He watched helplessly as his uncle fell from the sky.
"So, uncle, you are an alien, ah no, an alien dragon?" Lu Mingfei's mood seemed to have recovered a lot.
"Well, you can understand it this way. In fact, I am closer to traditional dragons. To be honest, Dungeons and Dragons originated from my experience back then. Now I still have shares in Wizards of the Coast.
But the dragons in this world are not elegant creatures like me," Ender's dragon head shook: "They are closer to robots, or Zerg, the kind in StarCraft."
Lu Mingfei was frightened: "Could it be that they also have twin eggs?"
"You are really right," Ender nodded: "According to the data, each Dragon King is a twin on the throne. You know what I mean, they are indeed two dogs from one egg and one throne, but there is
Two kings."
Although Lu Mingfei thinks that a dog with two eggs should not be used in this kind of situation, it has to be said that Ander's metaphor is very appropriate.
"Then I am considered the Queen of Blades?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head. Fortunately, his hair did not turn into tentacles: "When the time comes, will I lead the Zerg army to destroy the world or something?"
"It's up to you. I trust you, so I give you a chance to choose freely." Ander's voice was firm, bringing a touch of warmth to Lu Mingfei.
"Thank you, Uncle De, actually..." Lu Mingfei heard Ande's words and quietly blinked his eyes, squeezing out the tears in his eyes.
Faced with Ander's frankness, Lu Mingfei felt that he should tell him something. As Ander said, sincerity is the first step in communication.
"Actually, I have met this person," Lu Mingfei waved the folder in his hand: "This child, in his dream, during the 3E exam, when taking the train, he called me brother and wanted me to sign a contract with him.
What contract."
Lu Mingfei looked at Ander's dragon head with golden scales, and looked at the bright vertical pupils uneasily.
Surprisingly, he actually saw a hint of amusement in this angular face.
"Remember what I just said?" Ender stuck out his forked tongue, and a deep voice came from his throat: "About the twins on the throne."
"So I'm not the Queen of Blades, I'm also a dog?" Lu Mingfei pointed at himself.
"You are just Lu Mingfei, my good nephew." Ander came over and put his arms around Lu Mingfei's shoulders: "What happened is that the relationship between you is getting closer."
"Then am I still me?" Lu Mingfei hesitated: "Will I become him one day?"
"Don't be nervous, I have some tricks to alleviate this problem." Ander and Lu Mingfei walked forward together. On one side of the corridor, there was a bronze door that looked very abrupt.
"But in the final analysis, you still have to rely on yourself for this kind of thing, and what you have to do now is to grow up under the protection of my dragon wing. The sooner the better, after all, we don't have much time."
Ander patted Lu Mingfei hard on the back and walked to the bronze door. There was a relief face on the door, with the corners of the mouth raised high, making it look particularly funny.
Ender waited for a while, looked at the unresponsive door, clenched his fist helplessly, and punched the funny smiling face.
"Are you going fishing again? Open the door for me!"
The dragon's roar echoed in the corridor, and for some reason, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt much more at ease.