Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"The head of the family..." Miyamoto Shio's face showed an embarrassment, "The head of the family is not in the family, and we can't contact him... He has been missing for several days."

"Missing?" Ange was stunned and couldn't help frowning.

"Alas, it's not like he foresaw the trouble in Tokyo and knew the burden of being a patriarch would be too heavy and difficult to bear, so he fled early." The vice-principal waved his hand with an expression of "I understand all this." "I remember that the new patriarch of the Sheqi Eight Clan is a young man named Yuan Zhisheng? Yes, he's promising and clever, much better than those inflexible old fogies in your family."

"Mr. Vice-Principal, please take back your words!" Miyamoto Shio glared at the Vice-Principal. "Our patriarch may be young, but he's definitely not the coward you describe. Whether it's battling the demons, fighting the sea guardians, or stopping the deadpools in the Genji Heavy Industries building, the patriarch is always at the forefront of the family...insulting the patriarch is an insult to the entire Sheqi Eight Clan!"

"I apologize, I apologize." The vice-principal raised his hands shamelessly, looking innocent. "I shouldn't have slandered your head. Your head is the most noble."

The vice-principal smiled in a rather rogue way and said words of apology, but there was no trace of the idiom of apology in his voice. Miyamoto Shio felt like he had punched cotton. His face flushed red and he didn't know what to say... When it came to talking, how could a dull scientist be a match for the old cowboy bastard?

"Okay, now's not the time to argue." Ange interrupted the two people's argument and asked Miyamoto Shio, "Who is in charge of the Snake Eight Clan now?"

"The head of the Fuma family will temporarily exercise the rights of the head of the Sheqi Eight Families." Miyamoto Shio said.

"Fuma Kotaro?" Anghe nodded, "Then let your Fuma family leader and I talk."

Miyamoto Shio opened his mouth with an unnatural expression.

"What? Your Fengmo clan leader is missing too?" The vice-principal shook his wine bottle. "So none of you eight Sheqi clans can show up."

"The head of the Fuma family is negotiating with Kassel Academy." Miyamoto Shio said in a somewhat strange tone.

This time it was Ange and the vice-principal's turn to be stunned.

"Negotiation?" the vice-principal said, his eyes widening. "Aren't we right here? They're negotiating with the ghosts?"

"It's Caesar, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei." Miyamoto Shio said. He quickly explained to Ange and others what happened between Caesar's group and Tachibana Masamune, Uesugi Eriya and Kazama Ruri.

After listening to Miyamoto Shio's story, the vice principal jumped up and slapped his thigh.

"Well done!" The Vice Principal took a sip of his wine. "Assassinating the mafia patriarch, kidnapping the beautiful mafia princess, and forcing thousands of people to negotiate... These three little bastards really bring honor to the academy!"

"According to what that golden-haired girl from your Kassel Academy said, there might be a hidden story behind the assassination of Mr. Masamune, but Ms. Eri was indeed with Lu Mingfei." Miyamoto Shio shook his head and sighed, "The Snake Eight Clan can no longer afford to be divided, so tonight, Patriarch Fengmi and Patriarch Sakurai led their elite members to Takama-ga-hara to negotiate with Caesar and the other two."

"Negotiations started at twelve o'clock, so they should have ended by now." Ange looked down at his watch. "Even if they hadn't ended, they would have been interrupted by the tsunami. Where is that company called Takama-ga-hara you mentioned?"

"Takama-ga-hara is a very famous host parlor in Shinjuku, Kabukicho," Chiyuki Yuki added. "Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei, using the aliases Basara King, Ukyo Tachibana, and Sakura, are now the three most popular hostesses in Takama-ga-hara."

Chapter 588 Combat Power Gathering

Cowherd shops, all kinds of weird flower names, top-notch cowherds... After hearing what Chiyuki Yuki said, Angé and the vice-principal's expressions changed again. This time, even the members of the equipment department had strange expressions.

"Hey, Ange," the Vice Principal nudged Ange and whispered in his ear, "These three little bastards are even more individualistic than we were when we were younger. But at least they got red cards... Do you think they're bringing honor to the school, or are they ruining the academy?"

Ange's expression looked unnatural. He didn't want to bother with this old guy whose brain went crazy when he drank.

"Tokyo's power system has been restored. It wasn't swift, but it's better than a constant blackout," Deputy Minister Karl suddenly said. "It seems the Tokyo government isn't completely useless after all."

"Well...it might not be the Tokyo government who's responsible for restoring the power system, but probably my colleagues," Miyamoto Sawa suddenly said. "When they left the Meteorological Bureau, I told them that if anyone passing by the Tokyo Electric Power Company has time, they could try to repair the power system. After all, this is a matter of concern to the safety of the entire city of Tokyo."

"It doesn't really matter who repaired it," Deputy Minister Karl said indifferently. "What matters is that such a large city only has one backup power system, and it broke down along with the main one... Is this a world city, an international metropolis?"

Miyamoto Ze and Miyamoto Shio looked at each other, Miyamoto Ze smiled bitterly, and Miyamoto Shio smacked his lips... The equipment department of Kassel Academy is indeed well-deserved of its reputation. They are all absolutely excellent top talents, but at the same time they are very venomous, and their ability to attack people is absolutely first-class.

"The power system has been restored, Kaguya has removed the firewall, and we've completely hacked the city's network," Deputy Minister Karl said to Ange, pointing to his computer. "Whether you want to project your screen, shout, or threaten or intimidate the citizens, we can make your voice heard throughout Tokyo within three minutes."

"Why would I threaten or intimidate the citizens of Tokyo?" Ange was puzzled. "Isn't this what the mafia does?"

"Well, there's nothing wrong with appeasing the citizens of Tokyo. It's just a rhetorical device, don't take it so seriously." Deputy Minister Karl waved his hand. "I just wanted to say, who do you want to find, who do you want to contact, or who do you want to say something to... We can help you with most of what you want to do."

"Then can you help me contact Yoshitaka Yuriko?" The vice-principal suddenly interrupted, "Tell Yoshitaka Yuriko that I've been following her dramas since the last century and that I'm a big fan. And Komatsu Nana, please ask her if she'd be willing to sign the collectible photo poster of her in my room. Oh, and don't forget Fukada Kyoko, let me think about what to say to Fukada Kyoko... Forget it, Fukada Kyoko asked me to tell her in person that I love her."

"Please, do you really have to spread your stupid temperament to all parts of the world?" Ange looked at the vice-principal who was always out of touch, feeling helpless.

"Who said that! I will never go to places like India, Arabia, and Iran..." the vice-president muttered unhappily, "I don't like women from those places. They're too conservative."

Ange angrily pushed the vice-principal aside and walked up to Deputy Minister Carl: "Please help me contact Fuma Kotaro, or you can directly call out to the entire Tokyo."

"What did the principal say?" asked Deputy Minister Karl.

"Tell Feng Mojun not to negotiate with my students, but to talk to me directly." Ange said calmly, "I'll warn Feng Mojun again... Forget it, I'd better warn the entire Sheqi Eight Clan directly... Don't touch my students."

"If Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei lose even a finger, I will wipe out their entire family. If any of my students dies in Japan, I will drag their entire families to be buried with my students." Ange made the most deadly threat in the calmest tone. "Although I am old, the Eight Snake Families are not a monolithic entity now. It is not difficult for me to sacrifice my life and die with them."

"As expected of the principal, you're truly domineering! You're even more gangster-like than the Japanese mafia!" Deputy Minister Karl gave Ange a thumbs-up. "Anything else you'd like to add?"

"Tell Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei that they've had enough fun in Japan," Ange said. "Now that they've had enough fun, get down to business. Tell them to report to the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau."

Deputy Minister Karl nodded, and just as he was about to relay Angers words to the whole of Tokyo, a voice from the door interrupted him.

"We are here." A familiar voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the door... They saw two figures pushing open the door of the Meteorological Bureau hall, and Caesar and Chu Zihang appeared outside the door, panting. They walked quickly into the Meteorological Bureau hall.

The people from the Ganliu Research Institute automatically moved to the sides, and a path appeared in front of Caesar and Chu Zihang. Miyamoto Ze and Miyamoto Shio, who were standing aside, also looked at the two of them and saluted silently. Even the vice-president stopped drinking and looked at the two of them up and down in amazement.

It’s not that Caesar and Chu Zihang’s aura is too strong, but because they are now... too unique.

Caesar and Chu Zihang gritted their teeth and walked through the crowd. Most of the people present were from the Ganliu Research Institute and the Equipment Department of Kassel College. They were all wearing uniform white attire. The principal and Tokyo Governor Kozenigata Heiji were wearing suits, and the secretary Chiyuki Yuki was wearing a formal dress with high heels and black stockings. The only one who was different was probably the vice-principal who was wearing a tattered denim outfit... But now that Caesar and Chu Zihang had arrived, even the sloppy vice-principal looked like a normal person.

Caesar and Chu Zihang were wearing Takamahara's clothes, the special uniforms for gigolos. On the outside, they looked like colorful and high-profile brand-name suits, but they had many flashy details added to them. For example, there was a purple rose embroidered with sequins on Caesar's left chest, and the neckline was a deep "V"-shaped high slit, revealing his majestic chest muscles. The waistline of his pants was also trimmed by a professional clothing designer, and Caesar's perky buttocks were clearly displayed.

Chu Zihang's style is not much inferior to Caesar's. There are a few sexy blue hairs dyed in his black hair. At this time, he is wearing bright purple contact lenses, ankle-exposed skirt and pants on the lower body, and his leg hair has been shaved... The most surprising thing is that this former model student actually has pierced ears. Chu Zihang has three bright silver heart-shaped earrings hanging on his earlobes and ear bones.

Caesar and Chu Zihang should have made the most eye-catching appearance, but their condition was totally inconsistent with the gorgeous costumes they wore... They were panting, their hair was wet, their clothes were wet, and water was dripping down. The delicate makeup on their faces was washed away by the sea water, making them look disheveled.

The two men looked like two drowned rats that had just been rescued from a frying pan.

Of course they were in a mess. They had just experienced a battle with a group of fierce ghosts, and then swam to the lobby of the Meteorological Bureau... A distance of more than ten kilometers, even a strong swimmer would be exhausted after swimming it in one breath. The elevator in the Meteorological Bureau building was broken, and Caesar and Chu Zihang climbed more than thirty floors to get to this lobby. It was a great achievement for them to keep their legs from shaking.

Caesar and Chu Zihang came to Ange nervously. They had no chance to change clothes and could only come in Takama-ga-hara's uniform. Obviously, they didn't know that Ange already knew about Takama-ga-hara and them working as gigolos. Caesar and Chu Zihang could only hope in their hearts that Ange, an old-fashioned British aristocrat, didn't understand Japan's gigolo culture... They didn't want to be scolded for several hours in front of Professor Manstein's big bald head at the beginning of the next semester, and they didn't want to be invited over by Professor Masashi Toyama for a "chat like a friend" on the grounds of "confusion about future career planning."

"Is this the attire of a top gigolo?" Ange frowned slightly at Caesar and Chu Zihang, a look of disdain on his face. "This feels just like when I came to Japan over seventy years ago and saw those top-notch geishas wearing pale makeup, shaking their breasts and thighs in front of me, posing seductively... but they were only sixteen or seventeen years old and had no idea what sexiness was."

Caesar and Chu Zihang's bodies shook and their faces turned pale... The principal found out. Not only did he know that they were working as gigolos, he even knew that they were top-tier gigolos. It seemed that it would be difficult for them to keep their academic credits.

What's worse is... the vice-president is also here. If this gossipy old fellow posts their embarrassing situation on the Night Watch forum, all the prestige that Caesar and Chu Zihang have accumulated in the Student Union and the Lionheart Society over the years will be gone in one day!

But surprisingly, the principal didn't dwell on the fact that his students were gigolos. Angers looked around the empty Meteorological Bureau hall and asked Caesar and Chu Zihang, "Where's Lu Mingfei? Isn't he with you? Is he still entertaining guests?"

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other, and they could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Lu Mingfei asked them to come to the Meteorological Bureau lobby. Lu Mingfei instructed that after the "God" was resurrected, Caesar and Chu Zihang just needed to rush to the Meteorological Bureau lobby as quickly as possible. As for what to do next... Lu Mingfei said they would know when they got there.

But Lu Mingfei hadn't told Caesar and Chu Zihang that the principal and vice principal were here. They knew the principal was in Japan, but how could a jerk like the vice principal, who had been holed up in the academy attic for decades, come all the way out? And these nerds in the equipment department, were they willing to crawl out of their burrows and stay out in this world full of bacteria and pathogens?

These were secondary. The key was that Caesar and Chu Zihang hadn't colluded in their testimony! Now that Ange had suddenly asked about Lu Mingfei, how would Caesar and Chu Zihang respond? Did they acquiesce in Lu Mingfei's capture by the demons? Or did Lu Mingfei willingly surrender to Herzog?

Why did he volunteer to be captured? Because he wanted Herzog to become the new "god"? Ange wouldn't accept such a plan. It was obvious with his pinky finger that Ange wouldn't allow anyone to evolve into a dragon. This old man had an irreconcilable hatred for the dragon race.

"Lu Mingfei and the ghost group have left." Chu Zihang suddenly spoke.

When these words were spoken, Angers and the people from the Sheqi Eight Families were stunned. Even Caesar was stunned. He stared at Chu Zihang blankly, wondering how Chu Zihang had revealed Lu Mingfei's secrets.

"A group of fierce ghosts?" Ange frowned slightly.

"Not long ago, several elite troops of the Onizuki attacked Takama-ga-hara." Chiyuki Yuki said to Ange, "But the customers of Takama-ga-hara were not harmed. Perhaps the Onizuki's target was Lu Mingfei."

"Conflict? Or is there another purpose?" Ange asked, "What do the ghosts want from Lu Mingfei?"

"Negotiations," Chu Zihang said. "The elite troops of the Fierce Ghost Clan are targeting us. Lu Mingfei was invited over by their people. Lu Mingfei is currently negotiating with General Wang."

"Lu Mingfei and General Wang?" Ange's brows furrowed even deeper. "What are the content and conditions of the negotiations?"

"I don't know." Chu Zihang shook his head. "Lu Mingfei didn't tell us this, but his life shouldn't be in danger."

"I'm not worried about Lu Mingfei's safety. He has the ability... but the children of capable people are often the most worrying." Ange shook his head. "Then let's put Lu Mingfei's combat power aside for now and have a meeting."

The long conference table in the hall of the Meteorological Bureau had not been damaged yet. Angers came to the head of the table and sat down. The night watchman sat on his left, Caesar sat on his right, and next to Caesar was Chu Zihang, followed by Miyamoto Ze, Miyamoto Shio and the researchers from the Rock Flow Research Institute.

The researchers from the Equipment Department did not participate in this meeting. They were sitting at their computer desks, busy saving Tokyo.

"The Eight Snake Clan can be counted as a fighting force for several factions." Caesar said straight to the point while sitting at the conference table. "Today's negotiations went smoothly. We have reached a consensus with the Fengmi, Sakurai, and Inuyama clans. The three clan heads have now returned to the Eight Snake Clan to reorganize their clans. They will be in handy when needed."

Miyamoto Ze and Miyamoto Shio were surprised, especially Miyamoto Shio. None of them knew the result of today's negotiations before. Miyamoto Shio thought that if the two sides did not fight in the middle of the negotiation, it would be considered a victory... But in the end, the positions of the Sheqi Eight Families and Kassel Academy were able to reach a consensus.

"That's good news." Ange nodded with satisfaction. He turned to look at the vice principal and said, "Then take out those things."

"Don't you have hands? All you do all day is order people around." The vice-principal complained, but still followed Ange's instructions and threw a heavy black air transport box on the table.

"This...what is this?" The moment he saw the box, Miyamoto Shio stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

"You actually brought these things with you?" Caesar and Chu Zihang also changed their expressions.

……

"hahahahahahahaha!"

The crazy laughter echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears.

Chapter 589: The Terrified Herzog

“Hahahahahahahaha… Oh my God! I am indeed a person blessed by the God of Luck!”

Herzog's voice, filled with a maniacal laugh, echoed in the empty space. At this moment, he seemed like Fan Jin, who passed the imperial examination. His crazy laughter made people wonder whether the old scientist was really mentally ill.

But Lu Mingfei was not surprised at Herzog's reaction... Or rather, in Lu Mingfei's opinion, Herzog should have such a big reaction. It was normal for him to laugh and be ecstatic.

Because Lu Mingfei gave Herzog what he wanted... a gift big enough to drive this old guy crazy!

"Isn't this what I want? Isn't this what I want?" A long time passed, and Herzog still couldn't hide the excitement in his voice. "Better than the Genji brothers, more stable than Uesugi Eri! Such precious blood! Such a rare bloodline! Simply perfect! Simply perfect!"

Lu Mingfei could imagine this because the result of his blood test report came out. That result must be what Herzog had dreamed of, the most outstanding and purest descendant of the White King, the most suitable and perfect "container"... Because at this moment, Lu Mingfei's body is filled with Uesugi Yue's blood, a rare "royal" blood. The descendants of the White King who can rival Uesugi Yue have become extinct in this era. This is the only such a unique piece.

If Lu Mingfei had not exchanged blood and then fallen into the trap, Herzog would probably never have been able to obtain such a precious blood sample in his entire life.

"Oh, damn it!" Herzog suddenly cried out in the air, and then his footsteps came closer and closer. He ran towards Lu Mingfei frantically, "What's going on! Why are you still bleeding?! These are precious materials. We can't just squander them like this. It's such a waste, such a waste!"

Lu Mingfei silently complained, "Didn't you cause all these wounds yourself? You whipped me so hard just now, didn't you tire yourself out? And then you tore at me with your nails and bit me with your teeth, as if I were a puppet to vent my anger on. Now you're treating me like a treasure?"

Is this old guy really schizophrenic?

The next moment, Lu Mingfei's body suddenly stiffened.

A wet and slippery touch came from his skin, or to be more precise, along his wounds, as if a slug was crawling slowly along the wounds on his body, leaving sticky and wet mucus on his body, accompanied by bursts of licking and sucking sounds.

Lu Mingfei felt a sudden chill in his heart, because he suddenly realized... this old guy was actually licking his wounds and sucking his blood!

Lu Mingfei felt nauseous. He had not expected that this old guy would have such a quirk. Fortunately, his vision was blocked. Otherwise, if he saw Herzog touching his skin with his snake-like tongue and his wrinkled old face showing an expression of joy and enjoyment, Lu Mingfei would really feel nauseous and vomit out all the food and wine he had eaten and drunk tonight.

Fortunately, it was me who fell into Herzog's hands this time. If it was Eiry who fell into Herzog's hands, the consequences would be disastrous... If this old guy really dared to treat Eiry like this, Lu Mingfei would really eat him alive on the spot.

"Is that enough?" Lu Mingfei finally couldn't help it and asked coldly.

"Stop! Such a precious thing can't be wasted. It's delicious, a truly rare delicacy!" Herzog sighed with satisfaction, licking his lips and making an unsatisfied sucking sound. "Infinite power is contained in every drop. This is the perfect bloodline, this is the most tempting nectar!"

"Do your subordinates in the Ghost Clan know about your disgusting quirk?" Lu Mingfei said to Herzog in a cold tone, "The leader of the Ghost Clan is actually an old pervert who likes to lick wounds and suck human flesh!"

"It doesn't matter. This is normal. The great ideas in a genius's mind are of course incomprehensible to foolish mortals. The destined ones never need sympathy from mediocre fools!" Herzog's voice was filled with a happy smile. "They don't need to know. Even if others knew, they wouldn't understand how advanced my ideas are. How grand my plans are... It will be a spectacular, brand new era completely different from the present!"

Herzog spoke in a high-pitched voice, but he forgot that he was very old and his degenerated lungs could no longer support him to express his ambitions in a loud voice like a young man, so Herzog was choked after he finished speaking these words. He couldn't stop coughing violently, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

"Be careful or you might choke to death on your own saliva." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but choke.

"Ahem... ahem... no, there's only one last step left to success. I won't make such a stupid mistake," Herzog said. "I've finally found the perfect key. The new era that will be opened with this key will surely be magnificent and dazzling!"

"Are you referring to me as the 'perfect key'?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yes, it's you," Herzog said. "To be more precise, it's your bloodline. Your blood is the incomparable key... You lost the 'vessel' I had prepared, and unexpectedly gave me such a great gift."

"There's just one thing that's amiss, and I can't quite wrap my head around it." Herzog's brow furrowed. "How can you have 'Royal Blood' flowing through you? Aren't you a descendant of the Black King? But 'Royal Blood' can only be born from the White King's bloodline."

"Really?" Lu Mingfei said noncommittally.

"Of course, I'm convinced that this is what I've devoted my entire life to researching: dragons, hybrids, and the theory of bloodline." Herzog's tone was filled with pride. "If I were willing to publish my research, those so-called experts and professors at Kassel Academy would instantly feel that all their years of research were in vain. In a sense, I am the true authority in these fields."

There are always such idiots among humans. They know nothing about the world of dragons, but they think they already understand what dragons are. They have only come into contact with a few inferior second-generation species or the remains of dragons, but they fantasize that one day they can become the master of the dragon clan... A voice sounded in Lu Mingfei's heart, and someone felt cold and sarcastic about Herzog's words.

"Take off my mask." Lu Mingfei suddenly said.

"Hmm? Can't you stand the darkness anymore? This kind of unknown fear is the most torturous, I understand, but it's not time to take off your mask yet." Herzog touched Lu Mingfei's head through the mask, as if comforting a frightened child, "And don't worry, before the final moment comes, I won't do anything else to you. You are the most precious key, the irreplaceable 'container', and every drop of your blood is the most precious nutrient..."

"That's enough, stop talking nonsense." Lu Mingfei interrupted Herzog coldly, "I no longer have the patience to listen to you repeat these meaningless words over and over again."

"Wha...what?" Herzog was obviously stunned by Lu Mingfei's sudden scolding. "Nonsense? You call my words nonsense? What qualifications do you have...what qualifications do you have to call my words nonsense? Who do you think you are?!"

Lu Mingfei heard Herzog's furious voice and the sound of wind. Herzog raised his arm, as if he was about to hit Lu Mingfei hard... But Herzog's movement stopped abruptly, and the raised arm froze in mid-air, and he did not swing it down for a long time.

Herzog could no longer vent his negative emotions on Lu Mingfei, because Herzog suddenly remembered that this was a container to be sacrificed to the "God", and it was the only "container" in his hand... If Lu Mingfei's body was damaged, then his great plan would be aborted.

Before the final moment arrives, he must be patient... Herzog has been patient for so many years, and he can't let his efforts of more than 20 years go to waste just because of a few sarcastic remarks.

"Didn't you want to slap me? How could you hold back? Didn't you want to rip my mouth apart... No, or rather, tearing my whole body into pieces would be more appropriate." Lu Mingfei said calmly, "After all, I took Eiry away and hid her. Eiry is the most important part of your plan, isn't she? You've painstakingly planned this for over twenty years. It should have been a flawless plan, but my presence disrupted it and nearly ruined it. So you must have hated me to the core, right? If you had the chance, you would kill me without hesitation."