Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 289 The Emperor Has Fallen Into Thinking

Without dialing a number, Jeffers' cell phone rang first.

"Hey?"

He answered the call with a sullen face.

After a few minutes of silent listening, Jeffers' eyebrows twitched vigorously.

"understood."

He hung up the phone.

"Do you think that will bring God's faithful servants to their knees? Faithless."

Jeffers stared at Schneider.

"Three task forces have arrived in Utah. In 10 minutes, the alchemy poison will kill more than 80.00% of the cattle on your ranch."

Schneider responded lightly.

"America is not your lawless place, Schneider!"

Jeffers yelled angrily.

Cassell's methods were despicable beyond his imagination.

"A place outside the law? I think it's funny when you say this. Let's go and surrender for bigamy, the Prophet Jeffers who has seven wives."

Schneider sneered in his bellows voice.

"By the way, my people are already on their way to your villa in Hawaii. You seem to have four wives in there and six children. I sincerely hope they are not of mixed race."

The hoarse voice was windy.

"Is Cassel really going to fight with our sect forever?"

Jeffers shouted.

"Never die? What qualifications do you have to fight Kassel forever?"

Schneider laughed for a while before being interrupted by a cough.

"The dragons and mixed races in North America were wiped out by the ancestors of the Secret Party. You are just a bunch of cheap guys. You can't even beat the soft-legged shrimps of the North American Mixed Race Alliance. What qualifications do you have to ask for an equal dialogue with Kassel. "

"Everyone in the Executive Department has it."

He turned on the loudspeaker, and the hoarse voice filled the whole village.

"To!"

The voices of the Commissioners of the Executive Department were even louder.

"Kill them, and I will take all the responsibilities."

Schneider said loudly
If Lu Mingfei said he could save EVA, he was willing to believe it.

No teacher would like his students' brains to be put into machines, and Schneider would give anything for a chance to make up for his mistakes.

"Yes!"

Bigger and thicker guns were aimed at the Mormon Knights, and the helicopters in the sky also extended alchemy missiles.

The new gadget of the equipment department can blow up this group of oblique believers, including their people and houses, into the sky with one shot.

The wills of the two sides collided silently, and in the end, the other side was defeated.

"let's go."

Jeffers snorted coldly, and the Mormon knights were in an uproar, but they still left with hatred at the prophet's insistence.

The once crowded Taos Village was empty again, only the footprints on the muddy ground recorded its former existence.

"It's been a long time since the academy has made such a big move."

Ye Sheng said with emotion.

This shot, I don't know how many mixed-race forces will be vigilant.

But it's okay to shake them, after entering the new century, the secret party's style gradually tends to ease.

Many people have forgotten that they used to wield swords and firearms, hunting dragons and fallen half-bloods all over the world.

The commissioners of the Executive Department returned to the vehicles, and the convoy moved on.

Circling along the winding mountain road, they came to the destination of this trip.

blue lake.

This archetypal lake, as blue as sea water, is the holy lake of Taos people and the home of their souls.

However, under the crisis of their bodies being destroyed, they chose to give up their souls.

The Mormons discovered the remains of the dragon clan and got a lot of benefits from it, so they listed it as a holy place.

The North American Mixed Race Alliance discovered this place later. In order to get the precious Nibelungen, this group of vampires broke out a rare bloody bravery and shot at their nominal compatriots.

And now, the more powerful secret party got here again.

After all, the world is shaped by power, and justice can only be implemented with power.

Schneider and the members of the battle group came to the lake, and the commissioners of the Executive Department scattered around to guard.

If the Dragon Clan wants to severely damage the secret party, the most threatening hybrid organization, this will be their golden opportunity.

"How to open the Nibelungen?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

His face was a little pale, and his steel-like face seemed much softer.

But the sharpness in the eyes is not diminished, but it is even more pitiful.

If Lu Mingfei were to take the stage at the Cowherd's restaurant in Tokyo now, he would cause a frenzy in the world of rich women in Japan.

It's a pity that I can't go.

"Blood, a large amount of fresh blood from mixed races."

Schneider said.

This is also the reason why so many commissioners have been dispatched. Everyone is of mixed race, and their physique is far beyond ordinary people.

If one person donates 1000CC, it will be regarded as a work-related injury when going out to work, and one person will receive a blood supplement allowance of [-] US dollars when returning home.

Lu Mingfei frowned. He needed blood to open the Nibelungen, and he needed blood to recognize the owner of the alchemy weapon. Did all dragons evolve from vampire bats?

"Xia Mi, see if there is another way."

He decided not to get used to them.

"If you can drive, I will come."

Xia Mi said reluctantly.

"Give you 5 points."

Chu Zihang comforted him.

Lu Mingfei glanced at his deputy head and decided to respect his work style.

"You said, I want to eat fried belly and stewed pork in the evening, and drink soybean juice."

Xia Mi said with a smile on his face.

Everyone in the war group showed disgusted expressions. They had already tried local snacks when they were in the imperial capital.

If fried belly and stewed food are just unique flavors, soybean juice has gone beyond the definition of food.

The last time Lu Mingfei drank such an unpalatable liquid, he bit off the neck of a Nurgle demon with his teeth and drank a big mouthful of pus and blood.

As for how he survived, Elder Lu couldn't remember clearly, he only remembered a golden figure walking towards him.

Xia Mi changed into a swimsuit, showing off her youthful body.

Although some commissioners of the executive department were still standing guard dutifully, their eyes could not help but linger for a few seconds.

Xia Mi glanced at Lu Mingfei first, and found that he didn't look at him at all, then curled his lips, and then looked at Chu Zihang.

"Brother Chu, do you look good?"

She turned around in a circle, allowing her body to stretch to the fullest.

"It's not bad, but I suggest you change into a diving suit to prevent underwater danger."

Chu Zihang said seriously.

Since the emperor allowed Xia Mi to exist, she was considered a member of the battle group, and he was obliged to consider her safety.

"I'm sick!"

Xia Mi stomped his feet, and plunged into the water.

After more than ten minutes, a little red appeared in the center of the lake, and then spread rapidly.

Soon, the entire blue lake turned blood red.

Mormons believe that this lake is dyed red by the holy blood of Christ, so it is also called the lake of holy blood.

Of course, this is not the holy blood of Christ, but an alchemical substance with special ingredients.

"Just jump in and keep going downstream."

Xia Mi's small head came out of the water, and his hair was also dyed red by the lake water.

Everyone in the warband changed into diving suits and jumped into the water.

Surprisingly, the line of sight is not affected after entering the water, and the lake water is so clear that you can directly see the bottom of the lake.

The bottom of the lake was empty, there was no Bronze City, no Bronze Gate, not even a fish.

But since Xia Mi said to go downstream, they continued to go downstream.

When they had swam halfway through, as if through a membrane, they were in another world.

A reverse world.

The blood-red lake was in the sky, and they stood on solid rock.

In the Nibelungen, there are traces of excavation and development everywhere, and there are many discarded items.

Of course, it was impossible for the North American mixed race to leave good things to Kassel. When they evacuated, they moved almost everything they could.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

Lu Mingfei needs to be the Nibelung himself.

(End of this chapter)