Chapter 381 Something for
The length of Fenrir exposed outside the rock wall was nearly forty meters, and its huge body was like a black hill when it lay there.
But such a prehistoric ferocious beast was now easily controlled by a human boy who had just grown to 1.8 meters tall.
Lu Mingfei held the sharp claws on the top of the black wings in his hands and was unable to pull them away, as if an ant was shaking a tree.
"Hmph, hmph—" An electric-like tingling sensation extended from the back of Fenrir's head all the way to his spine, as if his back was covered with physical therapy electrodes. He felt so comfortable that he couldn't help but squint his golden eyes and let out a pleasant hum.
His huge body swayed slightly, and debris fell from the top of the mine as he trembled, raising a cloud of dust.
However, this comfort did not last long. When it spread to the gradually petrified vertebrae in the back half of the body, the heat flow came to an abrupt halt.
There was no miracle of flesh growing on dry bones, nor was there the spectacular sight of a petrified spine separating from the rock wall.
Lu Mingfei frowned and released Fenrir's claws, confirming that this was a congenital defect of Fenrir and not an ordinary injury.
Just like Eri was born with unstable bloodline, if not properly controlled she would inevitably degenerate into Deadpool.
The same goes for Fenrir. His intellectual disability prevented him from completing the complete transformation into a dragon form, and his body remained in a "semi-petrified" state for a long time, not fully awakened.
Theoretically, only by devouring Xia Mi can he become the complete King of the Earth and Mountains, get rid of the low intelligence of a three-year-old child, and possess amazing wisdom and amazing power.
"So comfortable! Are you a technician?" Fenrir reluctantly retracted his claws and leaned his huge head closer to Lu Mingfei. His golden eyes gleamed with childlike innocence as he praised sincerely, "Amazing!"
He had seen technicians giving massages to guests on TV and knew it was a very comfortable way to relieve stress.
But his body was too huge, covered with tough dragon skin and hard dragon scales, so even an anti-material sniper rifle might not make him feel any pain.
Only a slap from his "sister" when she was angry could make him realize the pain of a strong massage.
And now, when Lu Mingfei touched him like this, he instantly felt that his body seemed to be much more relaxed, warm and comfortable.
Naturally, he regarded Lu Mingfei as the best masseur in the world.
"I'm not a technician." Lu Mingfei shook his head and looked back, meeting Xia Mi's dim gaze.
The expectation in the girl's eyes was like a flame that was extinguished, leaving only a hint of loss and melancholy.
"The situation is more troublesome than I thought."
Constantine and Old Tang also noticed Fenrir's mutilated body at this time, and they both widened their eyes, not understanding why Fenrir, who had only had intellectual disabilities in the past, had fallen to such a state.
"This is not right. Was he attacked during the incubation process?" Old Tang frowned as he looked at the half-petrified spine connecting the flesh and blood body to the stone wall, and began to wonder if this was also the work of Odin.
Xia Mi sighed slightly, stroking Fenrir's head, which had straightened up again. A deep sense of guilt and regret flashed in her eyes.
“It’s my fault. I thought he wouldn’t wake up so quickly, so I stayed in the south.
When he woke up, he couldn't find me and thought I was captured, so he was eager to hatch a dragon body to save me.
But without me, he wouldn't be able to transform into a dragon on his own."
The mine fell silent for a moment, with only the sound of rubble rolling.
Fenrir is a good brother. He woke up to find that his sister was missing. In his panic, he did not find the message she left behind. He thought it was a repeat of the crisis when he was besieged by half-bloods hundreds of years ago. He was worried that his sister would be in danger, so he wanted to hatch a dragon body at all costs to go out and save her.
By the time Xia Mi realized something was wrong and hurried back to Nibelungen, the situation was already irreversible. Fenrir was completely trapped and died in this dark mine.
Hearing this, Lu Mingfei felt helpless and could only sigh at the fate.
"Sister, I'm not happy."
Fenrir doesn't look smart, but he is extremely sensitive to Xia Mi's emotional changes.
Seeing that she was unhappy, he dug out the potato chips he was reluctant to eat from under his body, carefully tore open the package with his huge claws, and handed the potato chips to Xia Mi as if he were holding a treasure:
“Eat delicious food and you’ll be happy.”
He is clearly the majestic Dragon King, but his every move and gesture is like that of a clumsy little brother trying to make his sister happy.
Everyone was speechless. Xia Mi took a deep breath and sighed deeply. She pinched a piece of potato chips from the open bag and put it into her mouth. She chewed it and swallowed it with a "crunch, crunch" sound. Then she pushed the potato chips and the giant claw back.
"Okay, you can eat the rest yourself."
Upon hearing this, Fenrir did not pull his hand back immediately, but instead carefully observed Xia Mi. When he saw a smile on her face, he happily picked up the potato chips and put them into his mouth.
Potato chips, which are small for humans, are even smaller for a pure-blooded dragon. Even if he pours a whole bag into his mouth, it may not be enough to fill the gaps between his teeth. However, he still eats them with relish, and each piece stays on the tip of his tongue for a moment before he is willing to swallow it.
Everyone just watched quietly, like elders watching children eat snacks during Chinese New Year, but the mood was more complicated.
Halfway through eating, Fenrir suddenly stopped, as if remembering something important, and solemnly handed the remaining half bag of potato chips to Lu Mingfei:
"Hey buddy, would you like some chips?"
This time his eyes were no longer alert, and pure friendliness emanated from his golden pupils. Lu Mingfei suddenly felt like he had transformed from an elder watching the children to a younger generation who could share snacks with them.
But he didn't refuse Fenrir's kindness. He reached out and pinched out two whole potato chips. He didn't intend to share them with Old Tang and the others. He stuffed them directly into his mouth and felt the salty and fragrant taste spread in his mouth.
"Do you like potato chips?"
Maybe I suffered too much in the summer of my previous life, so I like to eat sweets.
In this world, Fenrir cannot go out to work to earn money to support his sister, so he can only stay at home as a NEET, so he falls in love with the fat otaku Happy Potato.
I just don’t know if it’s because his back half is too bony, Xia Mi is worried that he has osteoporosis, so the Fat House Happy Water that is tied to the Fat House Happy Potato did not appear here.
Fenrir couldn't nod now, so he could only reply in a deep, kingly voice: "Potato chips are the most delicious thing in the world."
"Coincidentally, I also know a potato chip fanatic. I think she and you will have a lot in common." Lu Mingfei smiled.
"Really?" Fenrir's eyes lit up instantly when he heard that. He knew that the potato path was not alone!
Lu Mingfei nodded: "Well, I'll introduce you to each other when I have the chance."
At the same time, at an altitude of 10,000 meters, on a flight from Tokyo to Beijing, a Mori girl curled up in her seat shuddered inexplicably.
She suddenly woke up from her sleep, sat up and took off her blindfold, only to meet the puzzled gazes of Long Legs and Sanwu. The girl looked around suspiciously, and after confirming that there was no danger, she tightened the quilt around her and lay back down.
Inside the frame hole, Lu Mingfei waved to Old Tang and Constantine to start work:
"You two come over here and see if there is any solution."
It's true that he possesses great strength, but when it comes to dragon physiology, he is really just a brute force and can't really come up with any effective solutions.
Old Tang and Constantine exchanged a knowing look. They both had an absolutely correct answer in their hearts, but they also knew that the answer would never be accepted by Xia Mi, Lu Mingfei, or this stupid Fenrir.
Old Tang looked at Xia Mi and asked, "What will happen if we separate his body from the rock wall?"
"It can't get any worse than this." Xia Mi stroked Fenrir like a kitten, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes.
Fenrir was fully capable of breaking free from the mountain's constraints. As the king of earth and mountains, he could make the entire mountain tremble with just a thought.
Xia Mi could also use the words she mastered, like the most sophisticated surgeon, to completely separate the half of her brother's body that was integrated with the rock wall.
But what's the use of that?
The Nibelungen was like a carefully designed prison, its maze of tunnels too narrow for Fenrir's massive frame.
Instead of letting him drag his half-crippled body and crawl in the mine, squatting at the tunnel entrance to spy on the hustle and bustle of the human world, longing for the unattainable freedom.
It would be better for him to accept the fact that he is unable to act from the beginning and be a heartless and worry-free otaku.
At least this way, he can still retain that innocent happiness.
Then, wait for that day to come...
Maybe she would succeed and allow him to complete his final evolution.
Maybe she would fail and have to end his suffering herself.
But in either case, it was a relief for Fenrir.
It can't get any worse than it is now.
Old Tang inherited Norton's memory and understood what she meant.
When the Black King created the four elemental monarchs, he divided them into twins of power and strength. Both sides had flaws, and only by devouring each other could they become complete kings.
Compared with the Dragon King who holds power, the Dragon King who holds strength has a fatal flaw and is almost impossible to resist.
They were born to be food for those in power, and once they have no other way out, their strength will be swallowed up by power.
If Norton had not prepared his eggs in advance when Liu Xiu attacked Gongsun Shu, he might have really eaten Constantine, becoming the true King of Bronze and Fire and rewriting Chinese history.
If Xia Miruo's plan fails and she fails to seize the bones and blood of other dragon kings from Kassel Academy, she will have only two choices: either wait for death with Fenrir, or devour him and sublimely become the goddess of death Hela.
But given Jörmungandr's personality, he would never sit still and wait for death, so the final outcome was already doomed.
Constantine looked at the brother and sister quietly. If it was the previous Jörmungandr, he had no doubt that she would devour Fenrir.
But now, he wasn't sure.
After just two days of getting along, the feeling Jörmungandr gave him changed drastically.
Sometimes she seemed to be the shrewd and cunning Dragon King, with cold calculation in her eyes. Sometimes she transformed back into the quirky human girl Xia Mi, with a smile so bright that it seemed to melt ice and snow.
He couldn't tell whether it was because Jörmungandr's acting was too superb or she was really too immersed in the role. He only knew that the world had changed a lot after waking up. Except for him and Fenrir, everyone else had changed.
Become familiar yet strange.
In his memory, Constantine had asked his brother to devour him countless times, but Norton never agreed. He always said to wait and make a decision at the last moment.
And now, Constantine was absolutely sure that even if Ragnarok came and the Black Emperor swept the world with a wave of destruction, his brother would never eat him.
He would just stand in front of you and let you run away quickly and far away.
"Does the failure to hatch a complete dragon body also mean that Fenrir cannot transform into a human form?" Lu Mingfei stared at the petrified spine that was integrated into the stone wall, stroking his chin with his fingers.
Xia Mi shook her head: "He has been stuck here for too long and has adapted to this state. It is difficult for him to change."
Generally, pure-blooded dragons will not transform back into human form once they hatch into dragon bodies. Only dragon bodies can better enslave humans and make them worship God.
But Fenrir's situation is even more special. It's not that it doesn't want to change, but that it can't change.
In the past, with Xia Mi’s help, I could transform into either a human or a dragon.
But now it is stuck here. Even Xia Mi has never experienced such a difficult situation. There is no way to solve it fundamentally, so she can only leave it alone.
Lu Mingfei also knew that his question was nonsense. If Fenrir could be transformed into a human form, Xia Mi would have taken him out long ago. Why would she keep him in this dark place as a house dragon?
Old Tang and Constantine looked here and there, sometimes leaning over to knock on the stone wall, sometimes whispering to each other, their brows getting tighter and tighter.
Fenrir was confused and had no idea what they were planning. He was just careful to cover his precious TV series and snacks with black so that they would not be snatched away by the evil Norton.
In the end, the two brothers came up with the idea of using alchemical materials to help create a half-body that could be freely controlled, so that Fenrir could maintain the dignity of the Dragon King.
It is still only treating the symptoms and not the root cause.
Given Fenrir's size, if he wants to leave Nibelungen and return to the world, it will inevitably paralyze the underground traffic in the capital, and the whole world will know that there is a giant dragon hidden under the capital, and the secret of the dragon clan will be completely exposed to the public!
Xia Mi sighed slightly. Instead of hoping for this, she should think about how to kill Odin and Leviathan and feed the dragon bone cross that contained the power of the Dragon King to...
Wait, thinking of the dragon bone cross, Xia Mi couldn't help but turn her head to look at Lu Mingfei.
The remains of the White King should be in his hands, but that is a powerful force that is enough to compete with the Black Emperor. How could Lu Mingfei hand it over to Fenrir so easily?
Moreover, with Fenrir's intelligence, it would be a waste to give him the power of the White King. If the White King is not dead yet, he might be resurrected by borrowing another body.
Lu Mingfei also took this into consideration. He had given the blood crystal containing the power of the White King to Su Enxi for research when he left Japan, and now he was probably returning to China with her.
However, in addition to the power of the White King, there is actually another method that can be tried, but this method is risky and even he himself is not sure.
Something for nothing!
The super cheat code of StarCraft can complete all upgrades at once, making all units reach the strongest level.
It literally means to get something for nothing, to gain something with little or no effort.
If we deconstruct it using Chinese grammar, we are exchanging something precious for a blank space.
Lu Mingfei has been playing StarCraft for so many years and has never used this cheat code once. However, he has seen his opponents use it when playing against each other.
StarCraft requires comprehensive operational awareness so that the thrill of fighting can be fully realized. In his understanding, although this simple line of code can upgrade the unit to the maximum level, it will also wipe out all the joy of the game. Even if you win the game, there will only be emptiness in your heart.
So, to pronounce this cheat code?
Hesitantly, he suddenly looked up and saw a slender figure appear in front of him, staring at him quietly, with a faint light flowing in its golden eyes:
"elder brother."
(End of this chapter)
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