Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 276 Greenland No More Tears
Among the colorful clouds in the city of Baidi in the morning, a thousand miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day.

As the west gate of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, Qutang Gorge is the shortest and most majestic and steep.

The roaring river passes through the twists and turns of the canyon, breaks through Kuimen, and roars away.

But today, the river is rare to be calm, neither wind nor rain.

The Moniach sailed on the Yangtze River at a slow speed, and was overtaken by passing ships from time to time.

Captain Mance Rundstedt stood in front of the window of the pilothouse, calmly watching the thousands of sails passing by, the cigar in his hand was lit with a dim flame.

"Captain, the Yangtze River Maritime Safety Administration informed us that there will be a storm coming in one day, and the wind will reach force ten or more. They suggested that we stop sailing and return to port to avoid the rain."

The third pair took off the earphones and said.

"A storm?"

Mance stared at the jagged surface of the water, lost in thought.

Although Qutang Gorge is famous for its strong winds and waves, he has studied the hydrological data of the past 20 years, and the highest wind force has only reached level [-].

The weather this year has also tended to be mild, and it is obviously problematic to suddenly blow a strong wind with a force of ten.

"I have a hunch we're getting close."

Mance said to himself.

"That would be great, we don't have to hang around on the water all the time. To be honest, I'm a little seasick."

The girl sitting in front of the monitor said without raising her head.She is about 23 or [-] years old, with black hair and a typical Latin beauty.

"Don't spit in my cab or the cleaning fee will take your pay."

Mance said unemotionally.

The Latin girl sticks out her tongue, pretending to.

"Don't play tricks, Thelma, how are the life signals of the two of them?"

he asked.

"everything is normal."

The sound of two entangled heartbeats echoed in the earphones, and in Selma's monitoring window, the rising and falling green light spots indicated that the two young hearts were still beating normally.

Jump 50 meters below the water surface.

"Should they continue to dive?"

she asked.

At the current depth, nothing useful has been found.

Mance was just about to nod, but the two green light spots made him dazed for a while.

Schneider's ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the cold and hoarse voice.

"No, wait a minute."

Mance recovered and shook his head.

Under Thelma's puzzled eyes, he stepped aside and took out his phone.

"Principal, I have something to ask you for instructions."

Mance made a call.

Late at night in Kassel, the lights in the principal's office were still on.

When young people are already exhausted, Angers, a 100-year-old man, is still in good spirits.

Holding a delicate embroidered handkerchief, he gently wiped away the non-existing dust on the jackknife, his eyes downcast, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the landline rang, interrupting his delusions.

"Professor Mance, I'm very glad to receive your call so late. I think you must have some good news to tell me. If it's bad news, wait until I sleep first."

Angers picked up the phone and made a joke.

"No good news, no bad news. A storm is coming. I suspect it's a sign of the target."

Professor Mance said calmly.

"Oh, that should be good news. Is there anything I can do?"

Angers sat up straight.

The "Kuimen Project" has been implemented for some time, and he originally thought it was a long-term battle, and the popularization of Chinese education in Kassel was also related to this plan.

Unexpectedly, Professor Mance gave him a surprise today.

"Has your S-Class returned from Japan?"

asked Professor Mance.

"Mingfei has already returned, you can't imagine what he did this time."

Upon hearing this, Angers beamed even more.

"I can't imagine it, but I'd like to hear it."

The corner of Professor Mance's mouth twitched, but for the sake of future plans, he could only satisfy the principal's desire to show off.

"He and his club members dived into the bottom of the sea at a depth of more than 8000 meters, and destroyed ancient dragon embryos and an ancient alchemy city with bombs and alchemy bombs. They also killed thousands of alchemy deadpools and a pure-blooded dragon puppet. "

Like a park master boasting about his promising grandson, Anger talked excitedly about Lu Mingfei's process of destroying Gao Tianyuan.

"The 8000-meter seabed, the alchemy city?"

Professor Mance has captured two key words.

"Yes, this is an unprecedented feat."

Angers emphasized.

He didn't just want to show off. Professor Mance is the backbone of Kassel. In the future, Lu Mingfei would not be able to control Kassel without his support.

"really."

Professor Mance said casually and perfunctorily.

However, Angers' description really confirmed his thoughts. If this is a coincidence, it is also a match made in heaven.

"Principal, I would like to ask you to send Lu Mingfei to participate in the 'Kuimen Project'."

Professor Mance said.

"Professor Mance, have you found any clues?"

Angers asked.

"No, but my instinct tells me that this operation will not go well. One incident in Greenland is enough. I don't want my students to become underwater ghosts."

Professor Mance said in a deep voice.

Angers didn't speak for a moment. Even though the mission was directly ordered by the school board, he was still to blame for the sinking of the Greenland team.

"I understand, I will try my best to persuade Ming Fei to take part in the action."

After a while, he said slowly.

Although Lu Mingfei has always been interested in chasing and killing dragons, he has been very busy recently, even eating in the equipment department.

Under such circumstances, Angers did not dare to guarantee that he would definitely agree.

"Please hurry, the storm is coming soon."

Professor Mance hung up the phone.

Angers listened to the busy tone on the receiver, and was stunned for a while.

Then put down the receiver and dial again.

There was almost instant contact on the other side, and a harsh quarrel came from the other end.

"Mingfei, you haven't rested so late."

Ange rubbed his ears, and his voice became louder unconsciously.

"Still talking about material ratio, wait a minute."

Lu Mingfei on the other end of the phone seemed to be moving, and after ten seconds, the world became quiet.

"it's OK now."

Lu Mingfei's voice sounded again.

"That's right, Professor Mance Rundstedt is looking for the suspected whereabouts of the palace of the King of Bronze and Fire on the Yangtze River, and asked me for your support."

Ange said succinctly.

Lu Mingfei frowned. If it was normal, he would definitely agree without hesitation.

But now that the research on Power Armor has reached a critical point, without his supervision, it's hard to say how much private goods those guys from the Equipment Department would have mixed in.

"Although it is a bit selfish, the underwater operator this time is a student of Professor Mansch. He has some bad premonitions and is worried that the Greenland incident will happen again."

Angers said frankly.

"I see, what time is it?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"If you are willing to participate, you must start now."

Angers said.

There is no direct flight from Chicago to Jiangbei Airport, they have to transfer from BJ, and it will take some time to get from the airport to Qutang Gorge.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Lu Mingfei said.

Now that he has decided to go, he will not procrastinate.

After sternly warning the equipment guys not to tamper with the appearance of the power armor, Lu Mingfei returned to the Norton Pavilion.

He went straight to Fingal's room, and when he opened the door, the latter was sleeping soundly, drooling down his neck.

"Stop pretending, get up."

Lu Mingfei mercilessly pierced through his disguise.

"Captain, you don't want to rectify within the battle group, do you?"

Fingel immediately opened his eyes, and then complained.

"You reminded me that I will let Brother Chu Zihang formulate rectification actions for you alone."

Lu Mingfei scanned his messy room like a pig's nest, his eyes were full of disgust.

"No."

Fingal groaned.

"Speaking of business, you and I will go to Huaguo immediately."

He said.

"Go for what?"

Fingal was lacking interest.

The weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently, and the female students have less and less clothes.

He was planning to add to his portfolio and wasn't interested in field trips.

"To stop the tragedy in Greenland from happening again."

Lu Mingfei said.

For a moment, in the dark room, the eyes burned like candles.

(End of this chapter)