Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 18 Kassel No.1

"Hi, if I had known about it, I would have just bought the bus ticket and confessed."

Fingal took a sip of Coke and burped comfortably.

"If I knew you were from Kassel College, I wouldn't have talked to you."

Lu Mingfei said with disgust.

Space warriors should be role models for humanity, not only on the battlefield, but also in appearance.

Even if it is not as jeweled as those nobles, it should be clean and tidy.

A sloppy look like Fingel's will definitely be loved by him in the battle group.

Including but not limited to postponing his armor ceremony, not allowing him to go to the battlefield, not taking him with him when jumping gangs, etc.

"Oh, my wallet was stolen. I don't have money to stay in a hotel."

Fingel argued.

"Half-race people also get their wallets stolen?"

Chu Zihang asked strangely.

In his eyes, mixed races should be stronger than ordinary people.

"People stumble, horses stumble. And I drank at least five dozen stouts that day."

Fingal worked hard to maintain the dignity of the mixed race.

A dozen is twelve cans, and five dozen is sixty cans.

"Are you a cow?"

Chu Zihang said bluntly.

"We old Germans just love to drink beer, and five dozen is just a mouthful."

Fingal muttered.

I don't know who he learned Chinese from, and he is full of jingles.

"When will the car come?"

Lu Mingfei interrupted their conversation.

"I'll take a look."

Fingal glanced at the clock.

"Estimated to wait eight hours."

He said.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon, why not wait until two o'clock in the middle of the night?
"I can't help it. This is the only way. Otherwise, you'll have to take a helicopter."

Fingal shrugged.

Lu Mingfei touched his chin and began to think about this suggestion.

"Wow, you're not really going to fly in a helicopter, are you?"

Fingel looked at the local tyrant's expression.

"never mind."

He dropped the tempting idea.

There are not many scholarships, and we still have to plan carefully.

The Scarlet Star Chapter also experienced a difficult time back then. There was only one strike cruiser left in the regiment, and there were only two sets of Terminator power armor. Every three space fighters in the regiment could be assigned a complete set of power armor.

It was he who led the whole regiment to fight against pirates, rob Chaos, and complete the bounties offered by the Mechanicus. It took him hundreds of years to finally recover.

Although the Crimson Star wargroup has become one of the richest wargroups besides the start-up group, Lu Mingfei still maintains a frugal style.

"Well, I thought I could get your light."

Fingal shrugged.

Lu Mingfei looked at him like he was looking at a worthless recruit.

This young man who looked very bad aroused his interest. He planned to train Fingel well after entering school, so as to prove that his appearance was due to the problem of alien blood.

Just when Lu Mingfei was about to speak, the familiar feeling came again.

He frowned and looked forward, that Lu Mingze really appeared again, and everything around him came to a standstill.

"Congratulations on fulfilling a dream, brother."

The little boy applauded while talking.

This demon seems to know everything about him.

"What do you want to do again?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

The Emperor's powers were not triggered, which means he is not Chaos or something.

"I'm just here to congratulate you. However, if you really want to live your so-called retirement life, Cassel College is not a good place."

Lu Mingze shook his head while protruding his lower lip.

"How much do you know?"

He doesn't mind getting some information from Lu Mingze, whether it's true or not can be verified afterwards.

"Many, I know things that Kassel doesn't know, and I can go where Kassel can't go. But, what do you want to exchange? Brother."

The little boy looked at him with a half-smile.

"what do you want?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"A quarter of your life."

Lu Mingze said lightly.

"You can disappear."

he said coldly.

Trading your life with the devil?Even the dumbest psyker would not do such a thing.

What they want is a quarter, and when they receive it, they get five-quarters.

"It's really ruthless. You are too much influenced by your ruthless god. However, the god of this world is not him, and you are not omniscient. Looking forward to your help, brother."

Lu Mingze jumped back and disappeared.

"What the hell is this?"

A trace of anger flashed in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

The alien blood in the body is disgusting enough, and there is a lingering ghost to be annoying.

If he is still in the battle group, he will definitely ask the curator of the think tank to give him a complete set of demon removal rituals.

Or ask a biological sage to give his brain a complete overhaul.

"CC1000 express train, passengers please prepare to board, passengers please prepare to board."

The sound echoed in the hall, and a black figure appeared beside the empty ticket gate.

It was a man in a dark green conductor uniform, with a small golden bell in his hand, a golden conductor badge pinned to his hat, a flashlight in one hand, and a credit card machine in the other.

The two guards continued to sleep soundly, and it seemed that only the three of them had noticed the conductor's arrival, and no one in the hamburger restaurant with the lights on in the distance looked up.

In the middle of the night, it was unbelievable that such an elegantly dressed conductor appeared in a modern Chicago train station, but no one paid attention to him at all.

Like a ghost.

"It's just the effect of his words. That guy is a normal living person, and he is also a fan of the Backstreet Boys."

Looking at their strange eyes, Fingal explained.

Speech again, this supernatural ability seems to be common among hybrids.

If it is stable enough and can be transplanted to ordinary people, it can create an army of psykers.

but
Lu Mingfei recalled all the mixed races he had seen, most of them were hard to describe.

Forget it, it's better not to increase the workload of the Ministry of Military Affairs.

"Here, here. How did you come so fast today?"

Finger yelled and moved forward, while Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang followed behind at a certain distance.

When I got closer, I realized that this classic conductor was chewing gum and blowing bubbles.

This further strengthened Lu Mingfei's views on mixed races.

"Fingal, why haven't you dropped out of school yet?"

The conductor took Finger's ticket and swiped it, the green light sounded, and there was a "beep",
"I still want to ask why you are still a conductor?"

Fingel retorted.

"This is the 21st century. Even if you don't need a helicopter, can you get a tourist bus?"

Chu Zihang felt that what he said made sense.

"It's not just a hobby of the school board. Ever since Harry Potter hit the air, they've become even more convinced that this non-existent train is a reflection of the college's strict standards."

The conductors spread their hands.

"I don't care, anyway, I live less and earn more."

"Damn, have to figure out a way to get hired for this job."

Finger said angrily.

"You should think about how to graduate first. I heard that your rating will be lowered again today."

The conductor sneered.

"No way, how can I drop down to D-level? This is already the lower limit."

Fingel said with a bitter face.

"I heard that the school board of directors plans to set up an E-level just for you. Congratulations, you have become the No. 1 of Kassel College."

The conductor congratulated solemnly.

(End of this chapter)