Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 257 Prince, you have done all kinds of bad things
Lu Mingfei returned to Kassel with Tao Gang.

After getting the samples and parameters, the whole equipment shop was a sensation.

Unlike plastic steel, ceramic steel is a serious military-grade material. Even the imitation of Yanliu Research Institute is far superior to all competing products in the world today.

More importantly, the advantages of ceramic steel and plastic steel complement each other. With the combination of the two, many designs that were originally only in the imagination have become possible.

For example, Power Armor.

Abdullah proposed this idea to Lu Mingfei, who also agreed.

It is no exaggeration to say that power armor is the soul of a space warrior.

The power armor is not only the armor of the space warrior, but also the mount of the space warrior. Some special models even have their own weapons and shield plates.

A space marine without power armor is like a naked knight in battle.

Lu Mingfei is also very eager to wear power armor to fight again. After a while, the black carapace on his body will also develop.

But the problem is that Power Armor technology is no different than bolt guns and the like, it is a very complicated set of precision technology.

Some technical sergeants with serious technical gaps can't even repair power armor, let alone produce it.

Even Lu Mingfei doesn't have a full set of power armor technical reserves in the knowledge base.

And even if there is, the equipment department can't digest it.

After Lu Mingfei almost turned the memory hall upside down, he finally found a suitable technique.

Hunter Power Armor.

Lord hunters are a group composed of some upper-class nobles in the hive world, and they are usually young people who have not experienced the weather of the hive.

As a coming-of-age ceremony for these pampered playboys, they must join the hunting team and go down to the bottom of the hive city, make an oath to the leader of the hunting team, complete tasks such as limited time survival or designated hunting, and not be killed before completing the task. Allow to return to upper nest.

If they can successfully complete the task and come back, it means that these young nobles are cold-blooded and resourceful enough to serve as hive leaders in the future.

This mandatory event is only one time, but some young nobles will become addicted to the game of Lord Hunter and ask to continue participating or create their own team.

Each hunter has his own set of equipment, and these equipment often use many lost technologies from other worlds due to the wealth of the user's family.

It can be said that the Lord Hunter suit itself has surpassed the standard of most imperial military equipment, and even most of the Astartes' standard equipment cannot be compared with it.

After all, every set of Hunter suits is a handicraft crafted with precision workmanship, rather than a high-end commodity that came off the assembly line of the Mechanicus.

Lu Mingfei obtained a set of hunter's equipment from the mutant's lair during an operation to wipe out the lower layers of the hive capital.

Compared with the ordinary hunter suit, the production process of this set of equipment is very rough, and the technology is also very backward, and it is not even comparable to the battle nun's power armor.

This may be the reason why it was left in the mutant lair, otherwise the equipment would have been recovered under normal circumstances.

But after all, it was a rare hunting suit, so he still kept it and analyzed the technology in it.

Now it seems that this decision is very correct. This set of equipment that is too backward may be suitable for the technological level of the earth.

It took Lu Mingfei three days to draw the blueprint of the Lord Hunter suit and hand it over to the equipment department.

Bolt guns plus power armor, if the Secret Party intends to rule the earth, then at least they have the conditions for individual equipment.

But Lu Mingfei had no choice. Enemies began to spring up like mushrooms after a rain. He could only speed up the deployment of equipment.

The production line of the simple pottery steel is in the Japanese branch, which can be regarded as a check and balance.

When he came out of the retreat, Ange summoned him to the principal's office again.

But this time it was no longer two spies, and Schneider, the head of the executive department, was also present.

Schneider was the same old man, dragging his oxygen tank, skin as pale as a mutant at the bottom of the hive.

"Lu Mingfei, I need to receive a more detailed report on your actions in the imperial capital."

His tone was still cold and stiff, as if every word had been frozen into icy water.

Lu Mingfei frowned, not because of Schneider's attitude, but because he could hear his pain from his voice.

Dragging such a broken body, he still persists in the front line of fighting against aliens. Such a fighter deserves respect.

Although Schneider has a bad temper, let's be honest, there are too many bad tempers in Space Marines.

Before Lu Mingfei became an elder, it was common for people to fight each other for a word of discord.

"You can go with us on the next mission, maybe the Emperor will send mercy to repair your body."

he suggested.

"No, leave His mercy to others."

Schneider said lightly.

He was used to the physical pain, but what really tormented him was the guilt in his heart.

"Okay, let's talk about the Lienin, shall we?"

Angers brought the conversation back to normal.

"You know 'Prince'?"

Schneider said the name that he recalled with hatred in every dream.

"I know, I played against him in Mexico last time."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

Schneider's eyes widened. He thought that Lu Mingfei only knew something from Finger, but he didn't expect to meet him face to face.

"What does he look like? Can you lock his identity?"

he asked impatiently.

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised, didn't Finger tell Schneider?
After thinking about it, Fingel probably regarded this information as the secret of the battle group, so he consciously kept it secret.

"His appearance is a tall man with blond hair, and his skin should be Caucasian. But I suspect that he is a dragon king disguised as a human."

After thinking about it, Lu Mingfei still shared this information.

"Dragon King."

Schneider whispered to himself.

"After the Greenland incident, the 'Prince' completely disappeared from the Internet. Until not long ago, the 'Prince' reappeared on the Internet and released some confidential files about the Lienin."

Seeing that Schneider was lost in thought, Anger replaced him and introduced to Lu Mingfei.

"The KGB believes that someone built a research institute in northern Siberia to study unknown creatures and supernatural forces. This institute was suddenly blown up on the eve of the disintegration of the former Soviet Union."

"Before the Institute was destroyed, the Lienin happened to be performing a scientific research mission in the nearby waters. It is very likely that the Lienin took important things from the Institute. After that, the icebreaker went all the way to Japan like a fugitive , until the news is completely lost."

Schneider woke up, and his voice became cold again.

"I may know what that important thing is."

Lu Mingfei said.

Then, he adapted the story told by Herzog and told them both.

"So that's how it turned out, that research institute turned out to be a research institute for dragon genes, and what Lienin took away were several super hybrid babies and ancient dragon embryos."

Angers suddenly realized that if he said this, all the clues could be linked together.

"That Bondarev is most likely the prince."

Schneider said suddenly.

(End of this chapter)