Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

Gen Chisei and Uesugi Eri looked at each other and nodded.

"Ying, notify the people in the Executive Bureau to be on high alert."

"Also, notify the members of the Eight Snake Clans to suspend all non-essential activities—tell them to stop playing those political showmanship tricks."

Yuan Zhisheng properly arranged everything for the Eight Snake Families and the Executive Bureau.

He has been the young master for more than three years, the director of the Executive Bureau for more than a year, and the head of the family for nearly half a year - he has relevant plans in this regard and is quite familiar with doing things.

In comparison, the younger Uesugi Eri tends to be more impulsive.

"Moses Moses, is this Fujimaru-san?"

——After the initial shock, there was no more fear on the little girl's face.

At this moment, her pretty, elf-like face was filled with excitement.

"Follow Plan A, sound the alarm and evacuate ordinary people to a safe area."

"The monster...is really coming!"

……

The monster really came.

Moreover, it is the most powerful and terrifying "monster" in history.

【emperor】.

From the Alps to the Bering Strait, from the ice-covered ocean to the rolling yellow sand desert.

When the roar resounded throughout the world, the people living in this world realized that the deeds recorded in the "Emerald Jade Record" were not just a legend.

The voice of the Black Emperor Nighoed can truly be heard by all the subjects in the world.

What is different from the mixed-race species in Japan is that the other real mixed-race species - including the first generation like Xia Mi, their spirits almost collapsed and shattered instantly after hearing Nighod's voice.

"It, it's coming..."

The domineering roar awakened ancient memories, a fragment of the memory of the "human race" that had been buried in the dust. Even if the half-bloods living in this era had completely forgotten those events, when that majestic and domineering voice sounded, those terrifying "visions" immediately appeared in their minds - beneath that giant body like a mountain, humans lived like ants, without dignity.

“Here it comes…it’s really back.”

In a castle on the outskirts of London, an exquisite goblet fell from a woman's hand, spilling its contents onto an expensive street stall, causing at least tens of thousands of pounds in damage—but at that moment, no one cared about her gaffe.

"Excuse me, please continue the banquet here... I have other things to attend to."

Elizabeth Laurent, the head of the secret party in Western Europe, ran out of the hall in a very embarrassed manner, holding up her dark purple floor-length skirt.

The knights looked at each other - they all saw the same view in each other's eyes.

"Is it her?"

"Well, it should be her."

"It can only be her."

This is not a deliberate attempt by these sons/daughters to belittle their mothers.

But it’s because they know their mother too well.

—Suppose something terrible and incomprehensible happened in this world, and that woman named Morgan le Fay mysteriously disappeared.

Then don't hesitate, just put the blame of all this on her.

It doesn't matter if she's wrong, because it doesn't mean she's innocent - it only means that she hasn't been exposed yet, and she might be plotting something even more terrifying!

……

Fujian, China.

A third-tier coastal city.

The excavation of the [Lord of Bronze and Fire] is nearing completion.

Lu Mingfei, who had already gotten what he wanted, returned early to the city he was very familiar with and continued his so-called "junior high school life."

"It feels like a lifetime ago."

This was the first feeling that arose in Lu Mingfei's heart when he saw the playground filled with students in school uniforms again.

The quietness here made him feel at ease—as if he were living in a dream.

"It's Senior Lu."

"Senior Lu is back!"

"Senior Lu, didn't Xia Mi come back with you?"

"I heard Xia Mi returned to Beijing?"

The sound of a lot of chattering sounded around Lu Mingfei, which made him realize that he seemed to no longer be the "invisible" person he was before.

——But he didn't feel any "fear".

Now he probably understood what Chu Zihang's "calm and relaxed" attitude meant - he and they were not from the same world. Although they seemed to have many intersections, in essence they were not even in the same time and space.

They do not interfere with each other and naturally do not affect each other.

"Yeah, Xia Mixue."

"She asked me to say hello to everyone."

A sincere smile appeared on Lu Mingfei's face - he felt that he was saying goodbye to her past on behalf of Xia Mi, not the dragon king named Jörmungandr.

But suddenly.

"Ok?"

A feeling of suffocation suddenly surged into Lu Mingfei's heart.

But when he opened his eyes again, the originally clear blue sky suddenly became extremely dark.

A storm is coming.

——It is a storm that is more terrifying and depressing than the typhoon code-named "Dandelion"!

"Oh no!"

Chapter 281: Narrating the Origin, the Time of Chaos

The sky suddenly darkened.

Lu Mingfei covered his heart, but his soul was gradually dominated by the feeling that emerged from his body.

It was a very strange feeling of panic.

He had to admit that after feeling the terrifying power hidden in the black shadows, his first reaction was indeed fear and panic.

——But this fear and panic has nothing to do with "fear".

If you have to say it, it's like a drama prepared by a mastermind, which was exposed in advance by some unrelated people; it's also like a trap carefully set by the murderer for the detectives, but was finally brought out by a passerby by accident.

“It shouldn’t be like this.”

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself.

Before he knew it, his eyes had turned golden.

——But in the next moment, Lu Mingfei seemed to wake up instantly as if a magician's voice sounded in his mind.

"No, that's not me."

He covered his still tense heart, but his brows gradually relaxed.

He finally understood where this inexplicable feeling of panic came from.

At the same time, he also learned another very important thing:

It turns out that the little child who always popped up in his mind from time to time was not a "soul living in him".

That really was him.

But not the him of today—but the him of the past, the him who seemed to know everything and felt endless sorrow because of it.

"elder brother."

Time stood still, and a black-haired little boy in a formal tuxedo stood in front of Lu Mingfei.

He called out to his brother affectionately.

This boy who always made fun of his brother and always liked to be a riddle teller was unusually quiet today.

His dark golden eyes seemed to contain thousands of words that he wanted to say to his brother who had been slow to discover the truth.

But in the end, it was only summarized into these few sentences.

"I'm sorry, brother."

"It's too late."

"For this world...become the king!"

……

"Become King!"

The sad words penetrated Lu Mingfei's mind - when the state of time stagnation was lifted, he suddenly woke up from his dream, and the only thing lingering in his mind was this voice.

At the same time, some inexplicable knowledge appeared in his brain.

——That was the knowledge that belonged to him. It was forcibly sealed for some reasons, and now it is gradually awakening due to the return of some "mystery".

"The Power of the King".

That is the spirit of words, but it is more than just the spirit of words.

Even the alchemy that the [King of Bronze and Fire] was proud of and was considered to be able to challenge the supreme position was just a minor path.

"The so-called Word Spirits...are merely miracles created by those with limited power, forcibly activating the dragon blood within their bodies."

"I was born a king; therefore, I was born noble."

Trivia.

The Black Emperor has no spiritual power.

Because every word that comes out of his mouth is spiritual.

These are the "principles" that all things in the world must follow.

But now, it's bad.

"The emperor's power has been usurped."

"Although I don't know how she did it, and I don't know why she wanted to do it."

Lu Mingfei/Lu Mingze raised his head and looked up at the dark sky where the air pressure had reached its extreme.

Relying on the complete power of the Black Emperor, he can now finally see the truth.

But precisely because he could see clearly, he was unable to understand the logic behind it.

——No, what does she want to do?

Dragging the body of a dead emperor, flying across the Eurasian continent, all the way to the East China Sea (Pacific Ocean)... Is she bored?

……

All half-bloods are crazy.

Since childhood, they have felt that they are different from ordinary people and out of tune with the world around them.

Of course, they have a professional term to explain this phenomenon: "Blood Sorrow".

——But those who suffer from the "blood sorrow" never consider such a thing.

If it is said that the mixed-bloods developed this mental illness called "Blood Sorrow" because they were incompatible with this world.

Then what about Nighog, the most powerful life form in the world - to what extent must its mental state be lonely to be able to create the first generation of species such as the White King and the Four Kings in succession to "keep it company"?

They won't understand...

Even the noble first generation could not understand what kind of attitude the immortal emperor had in mind when he died on the eternally pale throne.