Chapter fifty-seven destined tragic ending(1/2)
"Intruder?" Lu Mingfei muttered.
"Yes, the intruders you brought back with your own hands." A boy's voice came from the side.
Lu Mingfei turned around and found that the little devil who claimed to want to make a deal with him was standing next to him.
Wearing a familiar black gift and white scarf.
"Why are you here again? Can you stop showing up silently all the time?"
Lu Mingfei was angry.
But this time he was not as nervous as the previous two times.
Because he found that this little devil was not hostile to him.
It seems like he is just here...to do business?
"No! Every time I want to see my dear brother, I can't help but come over!" Lu Mingze pointed his finger at his chin and chuckled.
"But I don't want to see you."
"It's really a heartbreaking answer." Lu Mingze said, "Yes, this is in line with your style, brother."
Suddenly, he changed the topic.
"deal?"
Lu Mingfei frowned: "What's the deal?"
"The ancient Dragon King has awakened. It is a great power that shakes the earth and is difficult for ordinary people to touch. Now, I can give you a free trading opportunity to kill it."
Lu Mingze spoke lightly, and then pulled out a long bronze box from the void.
Things that he, Ye Shengyaji and the others brought back from Bronze City.
Lu Mingfei's eyes sharpened, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"Are you the employer behind tonight's attack on Cassel?"
Everything can be explained.
There is no doubt that the little devil also went to the previous mission in Bronze City.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have suddenly appeared when they were fleeing Bronze City.
Therefore, apart from Commissioner Cassel who was performing the mission, the only one who could clearly know what they brought back was the little devil.
And with the opponent's elusive ability, it is not easy to explore the various underground entrances of Kassel College.
At this moment, the thoughts in Lu Mingfei's mind were particularly clear.
He connected the cause and effect of the incident and came to a surprising conclusion.
The little devil is the boss behind Mai Shutoku and the others.
This guy has plotted against everyone since the beginning of the Bronze City mission.
"Haha." Lu Mingze still responded lightly.
I didn't know what was inside the bronze jar.
Now Lu Mingfei also had a vague guess.
He looked directly into Lu Mingze's eyes.
"In that copper jar, is the embryo of the Dragon King? You let it out!?"
"You guys released me. It has nothing to do with me. Don't make false accusations against good people."
The corners of Lu Mingze's mouth raised slightly, his head half raised, and there was an indescribable contemptuous smile on his face.
He stretched out his hands, and the long bronze box opened out of thin air.
A row of silver shiny utensils appeared under their noses.
"Come on, take up arms and kill the Dragon King."
"Kill everyone who disobeys us!"
Lu Mingfei scratched his head.
"Next, should you say, 'How many floors does a bag of rice have to carry?'"
"..."
"Let me out. I will deal with the Dragon King, but not with your strength." Lu Mingfei said.
"Don't refuse so hastily, brother, the 'Seven Deadly Sins' are alchemical weapons specially created to kill the Dragon King. Only it can break through the alchemical realm of the King of Bronze and Fire."
Faced with Lu Mingze's kind words and advice, Lu Mingfei waved his hand and refused.
"Half of the trouble in life comes from agreeing too quickly, and the other half comes from saying no too slowly. I'm afraid of trouble, so thank you, no need."
Hearing this, the little devil was silent for a long time.
Was rejected again.
Since when did the good-for-nothing brother in his mind become completely unfamiliar to him?
Is it at the train station?
When was it still the Bronze City?
Now, he should be hiding in the corner like a bad kid waiting for him to save him. This is the normal development of the plot.
However, at this moment, the little devil looked at the dazzlingly confident man in front of him, but could no longer say anything to ask him to beg him.
A fatuous monarch needs the help of wise ministers.
But when a fatuous monarch becomes extremely clear-headed, the first person to be sacrificed must be the virtuous minister who assisted him.
Will he be the one being sacrificed?
The little devil shook his head and showed an imperceptible smile.
"The tragic ending has been destined for a long time, and we will accept it peacefully."
The sound was inaudible, and Lu Mingfei didn't hear it either.
And as the next wind blew, he and the wind disappeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.
"Quite trustworthy."
Lu Mingfei teased.
The little devil just wanted to make a deal with him, and the other party didn't deliberately make it difficult if he refused.
If divided by dnd camp, the opponent is chaotic neutral.
Such characters act according to their own impulses and are completely individualistic.
Quests in this alignment take their own rights very seriously and are not committed to protecting the freedom of others.
They despise authority, resent restrictions and challenge tradition.
The little devil is undoubtedly such a person.
His behavior is strange and unpredictable, and half of what he says can be understood and half has to be guessed in riddles.
At least Lu Mingfei couldn't see through his mind.
I don't know what he is going to do.
For example, now, he not only released the Dragon King, but also asked Lu Mingfei to kill the Dragon King he released.
It's hard not to think about whether he had some grudge against the Dragon King for killing his father.
"boom!"
The huge explosion brought him back to his thoughts.
He turned to look in the direction of the explosion.
It's the Hall of Valor.
At this time, it bloomed in the firelight, like beautiful fireworks.
Hall of Heroes completed his glorious life.
It exploded.
…
Old Tang hugged Xiao Xi and ran wildly behind Nono.
The flaming figure was stalking behind them.
Wherever the opponent passed, the trees were burning, the lawns were in flames, and the scorched earth spread endlessly.
Even a wall made of metal cement will melt immediately the moment it touches it.
Bullets flew out like raindrops.
All the students who were issued weapons were moving closer to the figure, hiding in the buildings on both sides of the lawn, forming a crossfire.
To be continued...