Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 330: For Your Majesty (145)

Dragon Raja 5

“But among you and your guests, the only one who hasn’t been tainted by dragon blood is yourself. Christina also carries the scent of dragon blood,” Lu Mingfei said slowly. “You are not her father. Her dragon blood is innate. Her father was a mixed-race person.”

Bunin showed no sign of panic or anger, he just smiled and said, “Yes, I am not her father, but she is my daughter.”

Lu Mingfei felt a slight stirring in his heart, sensing the warmth and sadness in the words.

“You can still take this thing,” Lu Mingfei said, “but put down the controller you’re holding first.”

“Put that thing down, Bunin,” Anna whispered. “We’re friends, we’re in the same boat now.”

Bunin gave a bitter smile. “But our ship is about to sink. Didn’t you understand what that gentleman meant? We’re all going to be eliminated. We’re just the boss’s sheepdogs, helping him manage his wealth. Now a new team is coming to take over.”

“Then kill the new team,” Maxim said coldly. “Russia will always be our country, and we will not hand it over to anyone.”

“My dear Maxim, our enemy is not a man, but a god or a devil, and we cannot defeat it.” Bunin turned to Lu Mingfei and untied Christina’s fur scarf, revealing a dried leech wrapped around her throat.

“Of the two shipments XieMiao bought, one is still alive. Dragon serum is also effective against leeches, which have strong regenerative abilities,” Bunin said slowly.

Lu Mingfei was so angry he wanted to swear. It was truly his mistake. Seeing that the leech had been cut in half by the bullet, he thought the thing was definitely done for. But having inhaled the dragon’s serum, this lowly creature could be considered a subspecies of dragon.

Bunin hoisted Christina onto his shoulder, holding the controller high, and slowly retreated, moving further and further away from the crowd. This was to avoid being accidentally injured by ricocheting bullets; he was determined to kill everyone present.

At this moment, Auchinez’s clone sneered, “Alexander Bunin, you’re too naive. Why would the boss give the serum to a bunch of people who are destined to die?”

Bunin’s eyes widened suddenly, clearly provoked by those words. He was a meticulous person, but even the most meticulous can make mistakes. He had always thought he would be replaced, but he hadn’t guessed that the boss was meant to replace the entire group.

No one doubted the authenticity of the serum; it helped them reverse their lives time and time again, like a magic elixir.

“Impossible!” Bunin growled. “It’s already working on Christina; she’s molting.”

Lu Mingfei then noticed the strangeness about Christina; her bright and beautiful face had turned as pale as a corpse, as if she were wearing a rubber mask.

“She’s not molting, she’s dying. The technique for preparing the serum is to remove as much toxicity as possible from the dragon’s blood; if it’s not prepared cleanly enough, it’s poison,” Auchinez’s clone said coldly. “You’ve all ingested the serum several times, so you should have some resistance to the toxicity. The boss wants to conduct a toxicity test on you. But your dear daughter has never ingested the serum; she can’t withstand the deadly poison.”

Bunin held his daughter tightly in his arms, as if afraid someone would suddenly jump out and snatch her away. He nervously looked around, his hand gripping the controller trembling uncontrollably, worried that he might be attacked while he was distracted.

He didn’t want to believe what the clone said, but logically, what the clone said wasn’t entirely unreasonable.

Wrapped in a thick fur coat, he looked more like an old groundhog, a groundhog that had just woken up from hibernation in spring, crawling out of its burrow and looking around nervously and bewilderedly.

Lu Mingfei felt a pang of pity, but he had no right to pity Bunin. This madman still had the controller and could kill everyone at any time.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and slowly stepped towards Bunin. “Press that button, and no one will be able to save your daughter.”

Bunin hesitated and didn’t move, which was a good sign. It meant that Bunin didn’t think Lu Mingfei was going to launch an attack, and there was still room for negotiation between the two.

“Even if that serum is truly highly poisonous, there are still ways to save her. I come from a certain academy; we specialize in solving these kinds of problems.” Lu Mingfei took another step forward.

In fact, he had no confidence at all about curing the dragon blood poison. For the Secret Society, using dragon blood to corrupt ordinary humans was a taboo, as it would be tantamount to artificially create new and unstable hybrids. Therefore, related knowledge would not be taught at the Cassel College.

The only exception was himself. The so-called “Nibelungen Project” involved purifying the Dragon King’s serum, removing the toxicity, and then injecting it into his body.

“No, you can’t handle it.” Bunin shook his head. “None of us can handle it. If I put down the controller, those guys will attack, and we’ll all die.”

“I guess you’re a clone like those guys, right?” Lu Mingfei continued. “And Christina’s father is actually your original self. He’s the real mastermind behind this deal, and he’s the one who’s going to replace you. Doesn’t he have any way to save Christina?”

“He won’t. He lived a very, very long time. He can have many women and many children in his life. Losing any one of them won’t be a pity.” Bunin murmured, then suddenly roared, “He has enough serum, but has he ever used a single vial to save this poor child? He knew I took this child on the train to take her away, but he didn’t stop me because she wasn’t important to him. Christina wasn’t important to him. This is my child, left to me by that woman. Only I will care about her life or death. If I can’t protect her, I will take her to hell with me.”

“That’s fine too. I can point a gun at his head and make him save Christina,” Lu Mingfei said. “I’m very good at this kind of thing.”

Bunin stared at Lu Mingfei for a long time, then smiled wearily, “You don’t need to lie to me, you can’t do it.”

“Senior brother, I want to light up this place a little,” Lu Mingfei said.

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand into the air. Directly above his head, a ball of fire ignited, swirling flames forming around it and eventually creating a massive fireball. It was as if he were holding the sun in his hand; those nearby could feel the terrifying light and heat.

Everyone present was stunned. They were just low-level hybrids and had never seen such a high-level Yanling as “Junyan. King Blaze” In their eyes, this was a miracle.

This was Junyan’s most primitive and most ferocious state. Compared to it, the fire stream used to deal with the hellhounds is just a candle flame.

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