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

"Isn't this pretty good?" Jiude Mai muttered to herself at the empty cabin. "No deep hatred, no hard feelings. A happy ending is just as impressive."

Mai Jude glanced at Tokyo, which was reborn in the morning light. She flew her fighter jet across the densely packed city of Tokyo and flew at full speed to the secret military area in the west.

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At the same time, in the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau lobby.

The crazy people in the Equipment Department and the researchers in the Rock Flow Research Institute were caught up in an unprecedented rush because Tokyo's power supply system had been restored and it was already daybreak. Many rescue measures that were not suitable to be completed at night had to be carried out immediately and intensively, otherwise many people injured in the disaster would miss the best time for rescue.

Eiry was still standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, but now her gaze was no longer looking towards the sea in the east, but towards the west... A few minutes ago, a black fighter plane flew over the Meteorological Bureau building at a rapid speed, and the alert Caesar and others were attracted.

In fact, they had discovered this fighter jet dozens of minutes ago. The style of the fighter jet was not the one used by the Japanese military, and it originally came from the sea in the east... In the relatively long period of time just now, the sea in the east was almost a restricted area that neither ships nor planes could approach. Only a madman would enter that area at such a sensitive time.

They knew many crazy people, but the only one who was so fearless, had such superb driving skills, and had not lost the ability to move at this moment was Jude Mai... And since Jude Mai returned safely from that area, it already explained a lot.

"So that guy has won?" said Caesar.

"He should win, but I don't know what his condition is like." Chu Zihang said in a low voice.

Chapter 736 When a Girl Loves Someone

"At least she's still alive, otherwise that female ninja would have rushed straight into the Weather Bureau lobby," Caesar said. Then he couldn't help but sigh, "That guy actually did something crazy like that."

There was a hint of frustration in Caesar's tone... maybe not to the extent of frustration, but he was somewhat hit.

As the proud heir of the Gattuso family, Caesar has always regarded himself as the center of the world in his heart. However, saving the world and slaying dragons... and slaying such an ultimate dragon as the White King... He did not participate in these major events, and he was not even qualified to watch. This naturally made Caesar feel hit.

But this is also helpless, because that is a "god" level battlefield. Not only them, but also creatures below the Dragon King level have no ability to intervene. The only ones who can decide the final outcome of the war are the two parties in the final decisive battle.

"This isn't just about Lu Mingfei and Herzog; everyone has contributed." Chu Zihang said to Caesar, "If the crisis of the corpse guards isn't resolved, Tokyo would be destroyed, and Lu Mingfei wouldn't be able to fight Herzog head-on... Dragon slaying isn't just about killing dragons; everyone has something to contribute."

Hearing Chu Zihang's words, Caesar turned his head and looked at Chu Zihang in surprise.

Of course, Caesar understood the deep meaning of Chu Zihang's words. Chu Zihang meant that the victory of this war was the result of everyone's efforts and their lives. In the end, Herzog would have to be killed by Lu Mingfei, but the prerequisite for achieving this ending required them to help Lu Mingfei. With their abilities, it was indeed impossible to kill Herzog, but without them, Herzog still could not be killed. Doing well within one's ability is success. Chu Zihang told Caesar that there was no need to belittle himself.

This was what surprised Caesar the most. He wasn't surprised that Chu Zihang could see his frustration; after all, they had been rivals for so many years and knew each other well... But when had Chu Zihang become the kind of person who would proactively offer comfort? Because in Caesar's impression, the thing that annoyed him most about Chu Zihang was his sharp tongue, which always pricked his pride at the most opportune moment.

But after hearing Chu Zihang's next sentence, Caesar finally understood why Chu Zihang suddenly said such "thoughtful" words.

"Old Tang and Xia Mi also contributed a lot." Chu Zihang looked at the sky outside the French window, "They should be fine."

Although it was an affirmative sentence, anyone could hear the question in Chu Zihang's words... Chu Zihang was not asking anyone a question, it was more like a low murmur to himself, just like a wife in his hometown repeating under the agreed birch tree that her husband would definitely return safely, but her heart was full of uneasiness.

"So you are worried about Xia Mi." Caesar smiled knowingly.

At this moment, Caesar was finally certain that Chu Zihang had indeed changed... or perhaps this was Chu Zihang's true nature, and the usually proud and indifferent Lionhearted President was just a mask that Chu Zihang wore on his face. Caesar remembered that he seemed to have heard Nuonuo mention that Lu Mingfei had privately discussed with Finkel that there was actually a nosy gossip-loving woman living in Chu Zihang's heart.

"They'll be fine." Ling suddenly spoke up. "He won't let anything happen to them. His plans are always thorough, just like when Old Tang and Xia Mi showed up and saved Finkel and me from Herzog's clutches."

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other. They didn't expect that the usually taciturn Zero would speak at this time and say so many words in one breath... The most surprising thing was that Zero's tone expressed full of trust in someone, which was completely different from the image of Zero in their hearts.

What makes Caesar and Chu Zihang doubtful is... Is the "he" in Ling's words really referring to Lu Mingfei?

Even more taciturn was Eiry, who was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. Of course, she heard what Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Ling said, but she didn't react at all and didn't say anything... Eiry was always facing the direction where the black fighter jet left, as if she was very sure that the person inside must be Lu Mingfei. Even when Caesar and the others mentioned the topic of Lu Mingfei, Eiry only had a slight strange light flash in her eyes. She did not participate in the discussion about whether Lu Mingfei was safe or not. It seemed that discussing these topics before seeing Lu Mingfei was meaningless to her.

The phone in Ling's pocket suddenly vibrated. She took out the phone, quickly glanced at the text on it, and quickly put the phone back. The whole process was completed within two seconds.

Ling looked at Caesar, then at Chu Zihang. There was no expression on her face, but Caesar and Chu Zihang instantly understood Ling's eyes and they moved closer to Ling.

"The military district in western Tokyo has arrived. Lu Mingfei will be treated immediately, and we need to rush over as well." Ling whispered to Caesar and Chu Zihang, "The surgery for Chu Zihang and the head of the Uesugi family is being prepared."

Caesar and Chu Zihang's expressions brightened at the same time. They certainly knew what Ling meant by "the operation concerning Chu Zihang and the head of the Uesugi family"... This was also one of the important reasons why Lu Mingfei had to make Herzog the White King before killing him.

The issue of bloodline has always been the most complicated topic in the world of mixed-bloods, and bloodline hidden dangers have been called "unsolvable problems" by many authoritative professors. Kassel College has always been very serious and harsh about bloodline issues. The secret party once held a hearing specifically for Chu Zihang's bloodline issue. Although that was a pretext for impeaching Principal Ange, all mixed-bloods with bloodline hidden dangers in the past generations would be sent to a heavily guarded isolated island by Kassel College. If nothing unexpected happened, those pitiful mixed-bloods would probably spend the rest of their lives on that isolated island, or their bloodline would go out of control and they would be killed by the secret party with thunder.

The same goes for the Eight Clans of Sheqi. Half-bloods with dangerous bloodlines will be defined as "ghosts" by their families and sent to deep mountains far away from society to be observed and imprisoned. This is also the most fundamental contradiction between the Eight Clans of Sheqi and the fierce ghosts... In fact, the vast majority of half-blood organizations in this world do this. The hidden dangers of bloodlines cannot be tolerated. Once the purity of a half-blood's bloodline exceeds the threshold, it will be expelled from both human society and the half-blood society, and treated as a dragon!

But in fact, the problem of bloodline is not 100% unsolvable. Using the blood of the dead Dragon King to perform "dragon blood baptism" on high-risk hybrids can not only completely solve the hidden dangers of bloodline, but also strengthen the original bloodline of the hybrids. It's just that the condition of killing the Dragon King is too harsh, so this method is little known.

But now it can finally be completed. The blood of the White King definitely meets the standards of "Dragon Blood Baptism", and even surpasses it. Although Caesar and Chu Zihang heard this name for the first time and don't know the specific process, this word came from Lu Mingfei's mouth, and they have absolute trust in Lu Mingfei... A guy who has proved with practical actions that he can even kill "God", no matter how far-fetched his words are, you will believe them to be true.

Caesar and Chu Zihang understood Ling's words immediately and trusted Lu Mingfei completely, but someone acted faster than them.

Caesar and Chu Zihang only heard a crisp sound, and turned their heads to look. The floor-to-ceiling window that had been mostly repaired by the Ganliu Research Institute was broken again. The girl in the shrine maiden skirt had jumped out of the window. Caesar and Chu Zihang leaned over to look. The broken glass formed ice-crystal sharp blades under Eri's feet. The girl slid down from the outside of the building on the blades like a stuntman in a science fiction movie, and the white and red skirt fluttered in the wind.

Hearing the noise, the psychopaths in the Equipment Department and the researchers in the Rock Flow Research Institute all rushed to the French windows. They thought it was an enemy air attack and someone had suddenly thrown a bomb into the lobby of the Meteorological Bureau. Until they saw the girl flying through the floors with a sharp blade under her feet, the psychopaths in the Equipment Department were briefly stunned and suddenly burst into unprecedented cheers and whistles... They were indeed tech geeks who had little interest in women, but the girl's back was so beautiful and strong that it was simply an art film. This scene was like the magical miracle kick by Ronaldo or Messi at the end of the game in the World Cup. Even people who don't understand football would jump up with excitement when they see that scene.

Taking advantage of the commotion created by Eiry and the psychopaths in the equipment department, Caesar and Chu Zihang followed Ling and quietly reached the door of the Meteorological Bureau lobby... They were no longer surprised by Eiry's strength. The word "judgment" was a power only possessed by monsters. They were surprised by Eiry's reaction.

Eiry's violent reaction was certainly not because she knew that she was about to receive the "Dragon Blood Baptism" to eliminate the hidden dangers of her bloodline. As early as the moment Eiry heard Ling say that Lu Mingfei was about to receive treatment, she took action.

This war has been going on for too long, and Eri has been worried for too long. Even though she knew Sakura was fine, she couldn't wait to go and see it with her own eyes... No one knows how far a girl can go for a boy, but when she knows where you are, she will run to you without hesitation. There is no doubt that she loves you. Even if the long journey to catch up with you will break her heels and cause blisters on her feet, she will not hesitate, because she is willing.

The vice principal glanced at the French window that was broken by Eiry, and then watched Caesar and the other two sneaking away from the hall of the Meteorological Bureau... Of course, the actions of these little devils could not escape the eyes of the old cowboy, but the vice principal did not say anything to stop them, nor did he personally. He just sat in his seat calmly, sipping the beer in his hand.

This was the last can, so he had to drink it sparingly. At this moment, Tokyo was bustling with activity, and everything entered a busy stage at dawn. The vice-president was too embarrassed to ask the researchers to put down their work and run downstairs to buy him some wine.

"The elemental turbulence in the east has almost subsided, and the ocean, volcanic, and leyline readings have returned to normal." Eva's projection appeared beside the vice principal, reporting to him, "We have assisted the Snake Eight Clan in issuing a ban on sea and air travel to Tokyo citizens and organizations through the military and the Metropolitan Police Department. This ban will remain in effect for twelve hours until all the remains of the Shigaru are cleared and the White King's remains are recovered. Any longer and it will spark public outcry and protest."

"Was the White King really killed?" The vice-principal raised his eyebrows. He didn't know who had fought with Herzog in the end, but in the impression of this experienced and senior dragon slayer, all dragon kings were not easy to kill.

"Our current speculation is this: based on the frequency of previous disasters and the elemental trajectories, if the White King is still alive, there's no reason for it to stop destroying Japan and dissipating its power," Eva said. "The huge energy source disappeared in an instant, and there wasn't just one. According to the system algorithm simulation, if this was a war between dragons, both sides would likely perish together."

"You're saying that the elemental turbulence in the Sea of ​​Japan just now was caused by a battle between dragons. Someone as formidable as the White King suddenly started fighting it for some unknown reason, and the two dragons ended up killing each other," the vice-principal asked, shaking his beer bottle. "And if we mortals just sat here, providing disaster relief and saving lives, the crisis of world destruction would have been resolved on its own?"

"We currently speculate that this is highly probable. You can understand it this way," Eva told the vice-principal. "When the White King was resurrected, you saw the white cocoon silk spreading across the Tamagawa region. If that was proof of the White King's resurrection, then the black silk threads that later covered the white cocoon silk are sufficient evidence that something other than the White King was conceived. Although it sounds bizarre, this is the most reasonable conclusion reached by the system's analysis."

"Nothing in the dragon world is reasonable." The Vice Principal took a sip of his wine and shook his head. "First, try to find the White King's remains. The satellite system should be operational, right? Don't let your guard down for the next twelve hours."

Eva nodded.

"Is there still no news about Lu Mingfei?" the vice principal asked casually.

"No, after the power was restored, I connected to Kaguya-sama's system and searched all over Japan for information on Lu Mingfei," Eva said. "The most recent message was thirty hours ago from a host bar called 'Takamagahara' in Kabukicho, Shinjuku District, Tokyo."

"Takama-ga-hara?" The vice-principal raised his eyebrows, not sure if he was surprised because it was a gigolo parlor or if he thought the name of the parlor was too coincidental.

"Yes." Eva nodded, and she waved her hand, presenting a projection in front of the vice principal.

In the picture, Lu Mingfei, dressed as a gigolo, is surrounded by girls, who are laughing happily. Under the bright lights above their heads, Lu Mingfei's lean muscles appear exposed and sexy under his wine-soaked suit.

The angle of the photo shows that it was taken secretly with a girl's mobile phone and was read by the powerful Eva.

"And Caesar and Chu Zihang." Eva added.

More projections were displayed on all sides of the vice-principal. Similar to Lu Mingfei's nude photos, Caesar and Chu Zihang in each photo were surrounded by fat and thin women.

Chapter 737 Nightmare

The students and tutors of Kassel Academy, especially the members of the Student Union and the Lionheart Club, had never seen their chairman and president show such a wild and so...sexy side.

In public, Caesar is the noble son of the Gattuso family and the youngest nobleman in the upper class, while Chu Zihang is also an elite among elites, a cold and stern ace commissioner. But no one knows that these two most perfect and popular men in Kassel Academy actually have such contrasting sides in private.

In the photos, Caesar mostly wears a bright pink suit with his chest wide open, revealing his well-defined chest muscles. His golden hair is tied back and silver rhinestones hang on his earlobes. Chu Zihang is no less handsome. His most common look is a backless bodysuit with a long knife hanging from his waist. His image looks somewhere between a cold-blooded killer and a lewd flower thief.

The vice-principal's eyes widened, he was stunned, but it was not because of his undisciplined students... The vice-principal's eyes lingered on the groups of heavily made-up girls and women in the photos.

In the photos, you can often see women wearing long skirts with slits almost to the waist, with wine and gold powder sprinkled on their snow-white thighs, flashing with light symbolizing desire and eroticism under the neon spotlights. There are even more revealing girls who directly put their dirty hands on Caesar's buttocks or Chu Zihang's chest to rub them. Looking at their blurred eyes, they seem to want to eat these two prey-like boys in one bite.

As expected, they are women of the Yamato nation who frequent nightclubs. The vice-president couldn't help but sigh and wished he could replace them. Even through the photos, he could feel that the open atmosphere emanating from these women was no less than that of European and American girls. The vice-president felt that some of the photos were very artistic and could even be printed out as posters and posted in his attic... It would be even more perfect if Caesar and Chu Zihang were replaced with himself.

"Does it need to be recorded in the college's files, with their credits deducted or a notice of criticism issued?" Eva brought the vice principal back to reality from her fantasy.

"Ahem... what credits should be deducted? What credits should be deducted?" The vice principal came to his senses and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He righteously refused Eva, "That's the job of the disciplinary committee. Don't compare me with my rigid and pedantic bald son. I have always advocated for freedom. I think Caesar and his friends are doing great. Why should young people be so lifeless? Besides, gigolos in Japan are a legitimate industry. They pay into social security every month. They haven't broken the law, so why should they be criticized? Experiencing different life styles and increasing social experience will not harm the children's future lives."

As the Vice Principal spoke, he silently memorized the name of the shop, "Takama-hara." It seemed the shop's manager must be quite talented, otherwise how could the quality of the customers be so high? Furthermore, the Vice Principal had just noticed the decor and atmosphere of Takama-hara; it was quite stylish, and it reminded him of his youth, when he played in the saloons of the American West.

I didn't expect that there is such a strange man in Japan. He said that the vice-principal also wanted to get to know him. The vice-principal's cowboy intuition told him that he and the other party must have a lot of common topics.

"The information I have shows that during the Caesar team's mission in Japan, Lu Mingfei had close contact with the young head of the Uesugi family." Eva said to the vice principal, "Head of the Uesugi family and Caesar must have left to look for Lu Mingfei. Did you guess that just now? Why didn't you stop them and ask them clearly?"

"Didn't I tell you? My educational philosophy advocates freedom. It's perfectly normal for young people to have their own thoughts and secrets. I went through quite a rebellious period as a child." The Vice Principal's playful demeanor suddenly dropped, and his tone became more profound, like a teacher's. "The outstanding dragon slayers of all ages weren't cultivated through rigid education and excessive intervention. Such methods only create robots without independent opinions."

"I didn't expect you to be so aware." Eva said sincerely.

"Okay, that's actually what Ange said, but my thoughts are similar to Ange's, except I'm not as good at making those polite remarks as that old guy." The vice-principal shook the beer can in his hand, his face suddenly changed. "Damn it, Eva, you're right. I shouldn't let those brats go so easily. I should at least let them bring me a case of beer before they leave... They work in a gigolo bar, there must be good beer there!"

The vice principal raised his head and drank the rest of the beer. He held the can upside down above his head. After making sure there was not a drop of beer left in it, the vice principal sighed, crushed the can and threw it in the corner, then fell drunkenly on the back of the chair.

I don't know whether he was really drunk or pretending, but it seemed that the crisis had been safely averted. The careless vice-president automatically resigned and was no longer responsible for the remaining rescue mission. In the extremely noisy hall of the Meteorological Bureau, the vice-president's snoring was deafening.

The thoughtful Chiyuki Yuki has already prepared a speech and stuffed it into the hands of Kozenagata Heiji. Tokyo's communication system has been fully restored. The Prime Minister's Office and the Metropolitan Police Department have been silent all night, but the people will gradually develop panic if they are left alone for too long. In serious cases, riots may occur. At this time, someone with enough weight must stand up and speak to the citizens of Tokyo... For the governor of Tokyo, this is undoubtedly a rare opportunity to open up his career.

Yet, Zenigata Heiji was still reeling from the devastation of Tokyo's impending destruction... What about the earthquake? The tsunami? The volcanic eruption? The thugs taking advantage of the chaos to wreak havoc in the city? The aliens rumored to be attacking human cities? How had they suddenly disappeared? Aren't all those who could save the city gathered in this hall? Zenigata Heiji didn't see anyone leaving, and instead, the wounded were being brought in continuously.

It was obvious that these lunatics in the hall of the Meteorological Bureau had sad faces not long ago, and were already considering whether to leave their suicide notes to their families or to future elites who could inherit their will. But now their faces have turned from cloudy to sunny, as if they were patients with severe schizophrenia.

Although Kozengata Heiji is the governor of Tokyo, he knows nothing about the world of dragons. He is just like the vast majority of Tokyo citizens at this moment. From the perspective of these ordinary people, this huge disaster came inexplicably and disappeared inexplicably. Just when everyone was forced to accept the bad news that Tokyo was going to be destroyed, they unwillingly and desperately denounced the injustice of fate, but the rainstorm, earthquake, tsunami and volcanic eruption disappeared at the same time in an instant. Everything was so sudden, as if God suddenly wanted to destroy the world and suddenly regretted it, and was just playing a big joke on people.

Kozenigata Heiji took the speech prepared by Chiyuki Yuki from her hand in a daze. He stared blankly at the densely packed words on it. Kozenigata Heiji opened his mouth to rehearse and build up his emotions for the upcoming speech, but he found that he couldn't even read those formulaic sentences... For a qualified politician and actor, such a situation is almost impossible to happen, but Kozenigata Heiji seems to have lost his empathy and reading ability, and can't even do the most basic things such as inciting or calming the emotions of the citizens.

The governor of Tokyo was of course happy that the city had been saved, but he was in a state of confusion at the moment.

At a certain moment, a crisp cell phone ringtone rang out in the hall of the Meteorological Bureau, and Kozengata Heiji's body shook violently... As the governor of Tokyo, his phone should have been bombarded with calls at this time, but Kozengata Heiji didn't receive a single call from beginning to end, because he blocked all calls, leaving only one person who could dial his number.

Kozenigata Heiji was like a frightened bird. He answered the phone quickly and tremblingly. When he heard the voice from the other end of the phone, Kozenigata Heiji's eyes turned red in an instant. His voice trembled uncontrollably, but he still tried his best to say the name in a gentle tone.

Aiko...the daughter of Heiji Kozenigata.

This was the thing that worried Heiji Kozenigata the most since the disaster, because he had not been able to contact his daughter Aiko since the communication was cut off. Heiji Kozenigata spent several hours in a daze, during which time he even silently prayed to God in his heart. Heiji Kozenigata prayed that his daughter was safe, even if the price was that he died in the most tragic and heroic way in this disaster.

Hard work pays off, and finally the call came to Zenigata Heiji. It was from his beloved daughter that he got the call. That's why Zenigata Heiji was so nervous and excited when he heard his daughter's voice for the first time, and he could hardly control himself.

Chiyuki Yuki did not disturb Kozenigata Heiji the whole time. She was silently observing this man who was nominally her immediate superior but was actually a puppet... When Chiyuki Yuki noticed the change in Kozenigata Heiji's eyes after he put down his phone, the man who had always been submissive in front of her and senior Japanese government officials took a deep breath and suddenly did something that was completely unexpected by Chiyuki Yuki.

Kozenigata Heiji tore up the speech prepared for him by Chiyuki Yuuki. Chiyuki Yuuki was a versatile and thoughtful woman. Kozenigata Heiji would never make a mistake if he spoke to the people of Tokyo and even Japan according to her prepared speech and with his own expressive acting skills... But he did it anyway. This man, who held a high position but had been timid in officialdom for most of his life, looked Chiyuki Yuuki in the eyes for the first time and spoke in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I want to do it myself this time," said Heiji Kozenigata.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Chiyuki Yuki nodded and smiled at Zenigata Heiji: "Of course, you are the governor of Tokyo, this is your right."

It was not until this moment that Chiyuki Yuki accepted the nominal governor of Tokyo from the bottom of her heart...not because of Kozenagata Heiji's unprecedented toughness, but because of his attitude towards her daughter and the changes before and after.

People who deeply love their loved ones all have a fatal weakness, which is the kind side of their human nature. In officialdom, this is definitely a fatal weakness, but Chiyuki Yuki does not object to it... The ruined city and the suffering people need such a leader, and only a governor who is full of humanity can make the devastated Tokyo get out of the haze as quickly as possible and restore its former prosperity as soon as possible.

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Pink cherry petals were falling in the white church. A girl in a white gauze dress stood in the center of the pulpit. The light coming through the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of the church cast a hazy and warm glow on her face.

The seats in the church were full of people. At the back were the psychopaths from the Equipment Department, members of the Eight Snake Families, and members of the Kassel College Student Union and the Lionheart Society. Each of them was dressed in formal attire, as if they were attending a grand celebration.

In front of these extras were professors from the Kassel Academy, including Schneider, Manns, Manstein and Guderian. For some reason, Professor Schneider's originally ferocious and majestic face looked a little softer today. Professor Guderian wiped his tears with Professor Manstein's sleeve, and the old guy looked quite moved.

Further ahead are the heads of the Eight Sheqi Families. They are wearing black haori and furisode, which are the attire that the heads of families only wear on the most solemn occasions. It can be seen that today is an important day for the Eight Sheqi Families.

At the front were the vice-principals with the highest status, Ange and Uesugi Yue. At this moment, the three old guys had changed their usual playful smiles and put on kind and gentle smiles.

The hosts came on stage at this moment, and they were actually Finkel and Nono. Finkel waved in front of the podium, signaling everyone to look towards the door... Lu Mingfei stood at the door of the church. Caesar and Chu Zihang, both dressed in white suits, rushed out from both sides of the church, holding his arms and walking quickly towards the podium. All of Lu Mingfei's acquaintances on both rows of the aisle smiled at him gently like an old father.

Lu Mingfei was pushed onto the podium. It was obviously a wedding. A girl in a white gauze dress stood not far from Lu Mingfei. He still couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but Lu Mingfei knew who the girl was, and his heart was beating non-stop.

The cutscenes flashed very quickly, and what was unexpected was that this time Finkel didn't act weird. He and Nono cooperated very well, and they finished reciting the concise set of words in just a few minutes.

Just when Lu Mingfei thought he was about to exchange rings with his bride, Finkel announced that the priest would be invited to come on stage... Since it was a Catholic wedding, the wedding needed the witness and blessing of the priest.

The pastor came from the side of the pulpit to behind Lu Mingfei and started with the clichéd opening speech, "We are gathered together under the witness of the Lord." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes in his heart and ignored the annoying pastor behind him. He was just anxiously looking forward to the moment when the bride's veil would be unveiled.

But gradually, a sense of disharmony spread in Lu Mingfei's heart. This feeling became stronger and stronger. Lu Mingfei turned his head suddenly and saw a nightmare face.

Chapter 738 Embrace

Lu Mingfei will never be able to forget this face, this nightmarish man, Herzog.

Lu Mingfei clearly remembered that Herzog had been killed by him, but he still appeared here, at his wedding, even as a pastor... Herzog recited the oath with emotion, as if he felt Lu Mingfei's gaze. He raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei without any sound or pause, but Lu Mingfei clearly saw that the corners of Herzog's mouth curled up meaningfully.

Lu Mingfei turned his head in panic, his eyes sweeping over everyone's faces, starting with Finger and Nono, who were closest to them. The useless senior brother acted as the host but still looked wretched and winked at him. Nono also raised an eyebrow at Lu Mingfei, as if praising and blessing him for finding such a great bride. Lu Mingfei then looked at Ange, Uesugi Yue and the vice-principal who were sitting in the front row. The old guys were giving him a fatherly smile, and the wrinkles on their three old faces were squeezed together like three chrysanthemums blooming side by side.

There was nothing unusual about the heads of the eight Sheqi families behind them. They looked solemnly in the direction of the teaching platform, their eyes full of piety and wishes.

This wasn't right, this was terribly wrong... Lu Mingfei was gripped by an inexplicable dread. Why didn't these people find Herzog strange at all? This man, who had betrayed the Sheqi Eight Clan and everyone else, who should have been dead, was attending this wedding as a priest. Why didn't anyone object? Why didn't anyone question it?

Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Caesar and Chu Zihang who were standing on one side of the podium. These two were his last psychological defense... But what shocked Lu Mingfei was that Caesar and Chu Zihang didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with Herzog appearing here. Caesar was exchanging glances with Nono who was under the podium, and Chu Zihang gave Lu Mingfei an old-fashioned and serious thumbs-up gesture, as if to encourage Lu Mingfei.

"No! No!" Lu Mingfei's psychological defenses completely collapsed. He pointed at Herzog and looked around at the crowd. "Don't you remember? Don't you remember what this guy did? This guy is Herzog, the culprit who made Japan a mess!"

However, no one responded to Lu Mingfei. No matter how Lu Mingfei pointed at Herzog and yelled at him, no one's expression changed. This made Lu Mingfei feel fear for no reason... It was as if everyone had lost their memory, or everyone was controlled, and he was the only one awake in the world.

A sinister laugh sounded from behind. Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw Herzog smiling sinisterly at him. Lu Mingfei felt a strong sense of horror in his heart, as if something unexpected was about to happen.

"Ming Fei, why are you talking to Mr. Ju like that?" A familiar female voice came from the corner of the podium. "Today is such a festive day, please don't go crazy. Mr. Ju specially came to your wedding to serve as the pastor. Ming Fei, it's fine if you don't thank Mr. Ju, but why are you talking nonsense?"

The woman suddenly jumped onto the pulpit from the side of the church and stood in front of Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei listened to the familiar tone and looked at the familiar face, and a sense of oppression came over him... Of course it was familiar, of course it was full of oppression, because this woman had suppressed Lu Mingfei for almost his entire childhood. This daughter was Lu Mingfei's aunt.