Chapter 1 Dragon Clan, Golden Finger

Chapter 1 Dragon Clan, Golden Finger
"Brother Mo, overnight."

Lu Mingfei slammed the counter that was more than ten years old, awakening a young man with gray hair lying on the table.

The young man's face was pale and somewhat sickly, and under the slightly dim incandescent light, he looked as if he had one foot on the verge of death.

Lu Mingfei looked at the "network administrator" in front of him with some emotion.

When I first came to this "Jianmei Internet Cafe", I almost mistook this pale and almost dead network administrator for a vampire.

At that time, Lu Mingfei still fantasized that he must be the protagonist.

A remote old street, a hidden internet cafe, a vampire boss who sucks blood, and yourself who accidentally breaks in!

This kind of standard plot for the protagonist made Lu Mingfei extremely excited at the time.

But the reality is that he was drinking tomato juice at the time.

"Lu Mingfei, still in the same position as before."

Lu Mingfei scratched his hair and took out a slightly wrinkled banknote from his pocket.

"Brother Mo, it's still the same as always."

Brother Mo, also known as Bai Mo, yawned and then stuffed the banknotes into the drawer.

Just a few taps on the keyboard and the card is swiped in one go.

"Okay." Bai Mo waved his hand.

Lu Mingfei nodded, then took a bag of spicy strips from the table.

Shaking his head, Bai Mo stopped sleeping.

Looking at the old decoration here and some obviously damaged places, Bai Mo understood that this was his home.

It is not luxurious, and all the belongings inside are worth less than ten thousand yuan in total. Many of the things are more than 20 years old.

But even so, this is Bai Mo's home.

Unconsciously, has so much time passed?

Seeing the calendar next to him, Bai Mo knew exactly what it meant.

Bai Mo is not from this world, but a time traveler.

When he was a child, Bai Mo discovered that he was different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people were still playing childish games in elementary school, but Bai Mo had already found that he was out of tune with them.

Bai Mo found that he couldn’t understand why ordinary people liked marbles, cards, and toys.

Ordinary people have affection for their parents, but I always feel like I am looking at these two people as strangers...

Abnormal, weird, and contrary to the common views of most people, this incompatible absurdity made Bai Mo feel scared.

Am I a monster?
I don’t know why, but maybe it’s a natural intuition, Bai Mo feels that he must pretend to be normal.

Baimo did what a normal person should do.

Thus, an ordinary person was born.

Ordinary - this is Bai Mo's performance identity, and he has never stopped until now.

It was during his time at Baimo Middle School that he sorted out his innate memories and understood who he really was.

Traveler, traveler from Earth.

The same planet name as this world, the same cultural history, the same country...

If the only difference is probably the timeline.

When he knew who he was, Bai Mo discovered why he was so "different".

An adult’s memories, mature outlook on life, and their own habits...all of these are developed over time without exception.

If these are grafted onto babies and children, how could they possibly be the same as normal children of this age period?

Just like the awakening of innate wisdom or the reincarnation of a powerful being, Bai Mo is destined to be incompatible with this normal world.

Of course, none of this matters to Bai Mo.

Traveling back to the time before everything started, Bai Mo's arrogance made him subconsciously want to give orders.

Investment, industrial development, social trends... these are just easy things in the eyes of Bai Mo, who has a vision for the future.

But… Bai Mo learned these words after making the decision. Gattuso Family

The Eight Snake Clan...

These prominent families circulating on the Internet made Bai Mo wonder if he had traveled to the Dragon Clan novel.

Then, Shilan City, Shilan Middle School, and the genius 'Chu Zihang', these obvious contents made Bai Mo realize that this was the reality.

Bai Mo thought about the history of mixed-race species in the Dragon Clan plot and realized one thing - without bloodline, you can't take a single step forward.

Relying on the so-called foresight, sorry, please check out Yanling Tianyan, Mirror Eye, and Cybertronic Ghost Norma.

In addition, there were the random killings of the corrupted hybrids that appeared from time to time, the alchemical items from the Dragon Clan's legacy, and the thugs from Kassel Academy...

Bai Mo chose to give up.

The time traveler starts out as an ordinary person, punching the Dragon King and kicking Odin?

Don't joke. In reality, you only have one life. There is no such thing as pain reduction or stupid NPC character operation. One wrong step will lead to death.

"Brother Mo, there's something wrong with the computer."

Hearing Lu Mingfei's call, Bai Mo walked to the computer he had turned on and operated the keyboard with his fingers.

Looking at Bai Mo's skilled operation, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but complain: "Brother Mu, your skills are much better than those of the network administrators I have seen."

Bai Mo responded angrily: "If you rely on this skill to make a living, how can you not be skilled?"

"Why are you pressing the wrong buttons again?"

Bai Mo also discovered the reason. It was nothing more than randomly pressing the keyboard which caused some problems in the Internet cafe system, causing the computer screen to freeze.

Lu Mingfei scratched his hair and said helplessly, "The StarCraft opponent I played against just now was a bit strong, so I pressed the wrong button when switching screens."

This is not the first time we have to deal with this white foam.

Lu Mingfei is very good at playing StarCraft, and is the undisputed number one among all the people Bai Mo has met.

His hands are very fast and his progress in the game is very steady, like Tarzan.

Lu Mingfei was lost in thought, looking at Bai Mo's maintenance system. It was a rare moment for him to see his face.

With his handsome and seemingly androgynous appearance, even when compared with those school idols in Shilan Middle School, he could at least get a score of nine.

"Okay." Bai Mo clapped his hands, then looked at the trash can at Lu Mingfei's feet, where all the garbage from the snack bags was thrown. Only then did his brows relax a little.

"Brother Mo, I'll continue playing."

Sitting back in the chair, Bai Mo's eyelids suddenly felt heavy.

Then, the corners of my eyes gradually blurred...

Bai Mo opened his eyes and found himself in a strange and mysterious world.

The surroundings were filled with gray fog, and I was standing alone on a floating platform. The vague things I heard in my memory seemed like hallucinations.

There was a dark abyss beneath the platform, and countless stars twinkled overhead. Although the gray fog obscured everything, one could see the vast starry sky when looking up.

This is where?

Before Bai Mo understood what was happening, the gray fog around him dissipated naturally.

Then a path appeared.

After carefully looking around and making sure there was only one path here, Bai Mo walked on the path.

After a few steps, Bai Mo saw a shadow appear in front of him.

He observed the shadows vigilantly and carefully. As the gray fog gradually dissipated, three people who looked almost exactly like him appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" Bai Mo asked curiously.

The person sitting cross-legged on the left chuckled and explained, "Who are we? We are all Baimo."

"Everyone is white foam, and we are all me."

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(End of this chapter)