"Very good. In addition to the North American hybrids who can't take care of themselves, there are several large communities that can compete with the Secret Party?"

"Two. One was once part of the secret party, but later split due to something. They are the people who know us best. Principal Angers has been trying to communicate with them over the years. The other is the escapist faction.

They are two extremes from the North American hybrids. They respect nature and live in groups in remote and uninhabited areas. They also have a long history, and shamanic culture was spread from them."

Lu Mingfei was surprised and said: "Shamanism? Isn't that the great dance in northern China?"

This was the first time he heard news about the Escapist Faction.

"You have a misunderstanding about shaman culture. The spread area of ​​the original belief behavior of this religion is quite wide, covering vast areas of North Asia, Central Europe and North America. They believe that shamans are existences between humans and gods. They use various forms to

The ability to master super life forms through spiritual means, that is, hybrids. Before the discovery of the Sheqi Eight Families, the secret party had always believed that the escapist faction was the blood descendant of the White King, because shamanism first began in the prosperous period of the primitive matrilineal clan society."

"Will the Escapist become our enemy?"

"They have no interest in power, but they are very likely to become supporters of the Dragon Clan, so they may become enemies."

EVA's reply was very fast, almost in seconds. She was processing thousands of data per second and answering Lu Mingfei's questions.

"I understand, senior sister, you are busy."

EVA replied with a smiley sign.

Lu Mingfei put down his cell phone, his expression gloomy.

Fingel has the mark of Horus on his body, and Horus will show up to help him when necessary, but even so, the tracker hidden in Fingel's body is still confirmed to be destroyed, and they encounter

What?

After thinking about it, Lu Mingfei sent a text message to the young girl in China, asking him to go to the hospital to confirm the situation.

Minamoto and Koshi Uesugi are still staying in his hometown, waiting for help.

"Jingle Bell--"

Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at the guest room phone beside the bed. The phone rang.

He glanced at Eri Yi who turned around by the window, got up and went to the bedside to answer the phone.

"Hello, hello, is this Mr. Lu? This is the front desk of the hotel. You have a courier delivered downstairs. We have arranged for someone to deliver it to the door of your room. Please sign for it."

"Express delivery?" Lu Mingfei frowned slightly, "Are you sure it's for me?"

"The name of the signee above is Lu Mingfei, and the address is also your room number. Do you have any questions?"

Lu Mingfei was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "No, it's just my express delivery. I'm in trouble."

"You're welcome, I wish you and your love a nice day."

After hanging up the phone, the doorbell rang from the door.

"Mr. Lu, your express delivery has been delivered."
Chapter completed!