Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 277 Please go to the eternal sleep

"Don't go, don't go!"

Xia Mi's head shook like a spring toy.

Are you kidding, the palace of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, is that where the dragon goes?
That guy Norton had a fierce reputation when the Black King came into the world, and he was simply a representative of the fierce nature of the Dragon Clan.

Not only humans and mixed races, pure blood dragons also kill as they say.

Most of the reason why Tanvantari hid in the Himalayas was because the idea of ​​creating an artificial dragon king angered Norton, and she couldn't even protect her.

As far as being able to fight, that guy is also one of the best fighters among the unfit Dragon Kings.

And everyone is a younger brother, his younger brother is much better than that stupid guy in his family, and he can't afford to provoke him.

"You have no right to refuse."

Lu Mingfei said blankly.

"You swear to your gods to keep us safe."

Xia Mi shouted.

"Ensuring your safety is not about letting you stay in the Norton Hall as a moth. Your appetite now exceeds that of Sakai and Erika."

Thakal has been keeping a dutiful eye on the former boss and reporting on every detail.

"I'm a dragon! Isn't it normal for dragons to eat more? And you eat more than dragons."

Xia Mi said angrily
"It's just for you to be a backup, and you don't need to participate in the battle. Hurry up, or you will have to be carried on the plane by me."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"No! I'll change clothes right away, you go out quickly."

screamed the King of Earth and Mountain.

"Humph."

He left the room annoyed.

If the Emperor hadn't needed the xenomorph, he couldn't think of any reason to spare her life.

Weak, despicable, shameless, not even the dignity of being the king of aliens.

She is not even qualified to be a sparring partner for a member of the battle group, keeping her will only cost the steak at Norton Hall.

After the mission members were assembled, the four of them boarded the plane to China.

Considering that this time he was cooperating with the executive department, Lu Mingfei did not bring too many people with him.

Except for Xia Mi who was the backup locksmith, he only brought Finger and Yuanzhinv with him.

Sakai Akina and Uesugi Erika overused the word spirit last time, which caused the bloodline in the body to be unstable, and they still need a period of recuperation.

Therefore, Chu Zihang needs to stay and sit in the Norton Hall.

Therefore, Yuanzhinv became the only candidate.

Leaving aside the words and spirits, as the owner of the imperial blood, he is also a fighter with extremely strong physical fitness.

After this period of training, Yuanzhinv's swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Kazama Liuli at all.

Crossing the ocean and mountains, the group finally arrived in Fengjie County, Yu City.

When they arrived at the port, the Moniaher was already waiting for them on the shore.

"Thank you for your support, Lu Mingfei student."

Professor Mance said politely.

He is not as brainy as Manstein and Schneider, so naturally he will not treat Lu Mingfei as an ordinary student.

In the eyes of Professor Mance, Lu Mingfei is already the biggest candidate for the future principal of Kassel and the leader of the Secret Party.

However, whether he can get his sincere support depends on Lu Mingfei's subsequent performance.

"You're welcome, it's the emperor's duty to destroy the aliens. Who are those?"

Lu Mingfei gestured with his eyes.

With his perception, he naturally noticed those figures peeping in the dark.

"We entered in the name of scientific research, and those were other civilian scientific research teams."

Professor Mance glanced at it and said.

"Hybrid?"

"Some are, some are not. They probably thought we were here to rob graves underwater, so they planned to share a share with us."

Professor Mance replied.

"Why not rule out these unstable factors?"

Lu Mingfei didn't understand.

In the style of the executive department, flies should not be allowed to buzz around.

"You should know the reason better than me. This is the country of Hua."

Professor Mance shrugged.

Huaguo not only has a strong central government, but also a mixed-race family that is older than the Secret Party. They all hope to maintain social stability.

Lu Mingfei frowned, even so, he didn't like having a tail follow him.

"Go and get rid of them."

Lu Mingfei raised his chin towards Yuan Zhinv.

"Yes, Master Chapter."

Yuanzhinv replied respectfully, and then walked towards those people.

"Under the watchful eyes of everyone, whether it is hands-on or using the spirit of speech, it is not good for the mission."

Professor Mance was somewhat displeased with his indiscretion.

The future leader he hopes is a decisive and rational warrior, not a reckless man who does things without considering the consequences.

"Yuanzhinv's speech is different."

Lu Mingfei explained calmly.

No, how different can it be?
Professor Mance, who is also proficient in Linguistics, was somewhat disapproving of his words.

Then he saw that one of the stalkers fell to the ground without warning.

"This is."

Professor Mance's eyes widened. He memorized the periodic table of speech spirits by heart, but he had never seen a speech spirit with this effect.

Either this kind of speech spirit is not on the periodic table, or it is the speech spirit on the periodic table that only has a name but no effect.

This is indeed the case. Since the existence of the blood of the White King has not been confirmed, the words of the White King series in the periodic table of speech spirits are blank, or only names and guesswork effects have not been tested.

Yan Ling·Meng Tapir belongs to the kind that only has a name. The story about this kind of Yan Ling was recorded in the book "Daigo Essay" in the Edo period.

A city lord named Song Yongxiu asked the monk Guoxin to scare himself with illusions, so the monk walked down the steps, and suddenly a wind blew up in the courtyard, dark clouds covered the moon, and the boundless fallen trees were rustling, and then it began to rain. Come.

In the dark courtyard, there was a beautiful woman standing vaguely.

"Husband must be very lonely tonight, right?"

The woman's shoulders were half exposed, and she said in a lazy and charming tone.

Song Yongxiu stepped forward to hug the woman, but suddenly found that it was his concubine who had been dead for many years.

Song Yongxiu was a person who killed countless people, despised the gods, and even dared to burn Buddhist temples, but at that moment he couldn't escape from the illusion of Layman Guoxin, and screamed to make the monk stop casting spells.

The same is true for the description of the Word Spirit Nightmare in the periodic table. Everyone thought it was a word spirit that could make people see hallucinations. No one knew that its effect was actually far more terrifying than hallucinations.

"The head of the group doesn't want anyone to disturb you. I hope you will respect yourself. Otherwise, I have no choice but to ask you to go to the eternal sleep together."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at these grave robbers and said.

"What did you do to him?"

A grave robber asked.

"This gentleman just fell asleep, but he won't wake up next time. I hope you don't make mistakes."

Yuan Zhisheng saluted them slightly, and when he turned around, two clear footprints appeared on the stone road at the pier.

"Is this guy a kung fu master?"

The grave robber was stunned.

"It's a mixed race, and it's a mixed race with a high bloodline!"

The mixed races who were hidden in it were even more heart beating.

"Hurry up and report to the boss."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then scattered away.

"My lord, your order has been completed."

Yuanzhinv returned behind Lu Mingfei, obedient as a virgin, and the golden mandala-like patterns in his pupils also dimmed.

Only the inky base color remains.

"I haven't seen you at the academy."

Professor Mance stared at Yuan Zhinv and said.

Intuition told him that this weak-looking boy was extremely dangerous.

"He is a special student sent by the Japanese branch."

Lu Mingfei answered on his behalf.

"The Japanese branch. So he just used the words of the descendants of the White King?"

Mance asked bluntly.

"Yes."

He nodded.

The matter of the White King's descendants is an open secret to the senior professor in Kassel, and now that the White King is dead, and the Night Food Plain and Gao Tianyuan are destroyed, there is no need to deliberately conceal it.

"Worthy of being the white emperor who holds spiritual power."

Mance admired, without further questioning.

"However, the appearance of a high-level hybrid will only attract more people who want to be greedy for profit."

He criticized mildly.

"Then let them come."

Lu Mingfei said indifferently.

The warning just now is his last kindness. If they insist on seeking death, there will be many more sunken ships at the bottom of the Qutang Gorge.

(End of this chapter)