Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 382 Miskatonic University
Although the destination is Innsmouth, it is impossible not to meet the school director of Windsor.

If you can't find a place this time, you will need her help later.

As expected by Lu Mingfei, the meeting place was not London, but Birmingham.

There seems to be a tacit understanding among these school managers that they will not stay in the capital.

But Birmingham is not bad either. It is the second largest city in the UK and has the largest young population in Europe.

This is especially rare in an increasingly aging Europe.

Although most of these young populations are immigrants and descendants of immigrants.

In order for Lu Mingfei to experience the authentic style of the old British Zhengboqi, the Windsor family booked the top floor of the Paradise Hotel in Birmingham for them.

The five-storey hotel is located in the heart of the old town, next to Birmingham Cathedral.

Founded in 1913, it has received nobles and high-class people from various countries many times.

Although it is no longer the grandeur of yesterday, the foundation is still there.

If it hadn't been for the Windsor family to come forward, it would be impossible for them to agree to a group of young upstarts renting out the next floor.

"Why isn't there that?"

Erika shook her head and looked around.

"Eri, what are you looking for?"

Yuan Zhinv asked with a smile.

"Brother, I'm looking for that one, the one with many fish looking at you."

Eri Yi gestured.

"That's called looking up at the starry sky, and I'm looking for it too."

The fifth month smiled.

British cuisine is very explosive in the entire European food world, and looking up at the stars is a particularly dark existence in the dark British cuisine.

It's actually a flatbread, but it's filled with sardines.

A dozen or so sardine heads look up at the sky, and when you gaze at it, you feel it is staring back at you too.

How should I put it, a dish with a soul.

"We generally don't eat that in the morning, and of course we don't eat that much in the evening."

The Windsor school manager blinked.

"Try these. Although we are indeed a food desert compared with Huaguo, the breakfast is still good."

She beckoned, and the waiter pushed the dining car.

Sausages, bacon, toast, fried eggs, mushrooms, fried tomatoes and, of course, fish and chips.

Although not refined, but full of protein and carbohydrates can still reach the bottom of the stomach.

"It smells very energetic."

Lu Mingfei made a fair evaluation.

"Classmate Lu's evaluation is as accurate as your gun."

The Windsor trustees responded politely.

Fingel, who was biting the blood sausage, had a weird expression on hearing this, and he didn't know what impolite thing he thought of.

The white-gloved housekeeper behind her twitched slightly, but remained silent.

"How does Student Lu think of Birmingham?"

The girl manager asked.

"A city where vitality and simplicity coexist."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while and said.

They entered the old city from the new city, from the large steel-framed factory to the Victorian two-story building, as if they had completed a journey through time.

"My family came here during the Plantagenet Dynasty, helping the people here defend against bandits, mercenaries, rogue knights, half-bloods and dragons."

Windsor introduced the history of her family with pride in her tone.

The butler behind her also raised his head slightly. Although his surname is not Windsor, his ancestors were also one of the knights who followed the ancestors of the Windsor family.

"We helped Charles I defeat Saladin, a revived second-generation species that should belong to the line of kings of the earth and the mountain."

Saladin, an outstanding military and political leader in the medieval Muslin world, dedicated his life to resisting the European Crusades and successfully took back Jerusalem. He is the villain in many medieval novels.

Chu Zihang glanced at Xia Mi calmly, and it turned out that this Arab national hero was her subordinate.

Xia Mi rolled his eyes at him, and looked at the hammer, she was not awake at that time.

She has so many subordinates, who knows who this Saladin is.

And being defeated by the human army is so embarrassing, she didn't want to admit it when she found out.

"After that, we helped King Philip II of France defeat Charles I's younger brother John."

Windsor didn't pay attention to their small movements and continued.

"Why, aren't you in the same group?"

asked Fifth Month.

"After John inherited the throne, he wanted to subdue those nobles, but he was not strong enough, so he secretly cultivated a group of dead servants, hoping to dominate Europe. The Windsor family could not allow this to happen, so they helped Philip II The world defeated him and forced him to sign the Magna Carta, which forbade the royal family to use dangerous alchemy techniques."

Windsor explained.

"Sounds awesome."

Fifth month gave a thumbs up.

Being praised so bluntly, the girl manager seemed to be even happier, her two big eyes twinkled like a young deer.

The old housekeeper frowned, but said nothing.

Although these people's demeanor is somewhat rude, their words and deeds are frank and sincere.

It is rare for the young lady to have this kind of opportunity to chat casually with her peers, so let her relax.

"The Windsor family has always hoped to completely wipe out the dragon clan and make the world truly belong to humans. And Student Lu is the best candidate to carry the banner of dragon slaying. We hope to have more in-depth cooperation with you."

Windsor threw an olive branch at Lu Mingfei.

Although the Windsor family is one of the school board members, it does not account for a large proportion of Kassel's power map.

At least, they don't have much say in core departments like the Equipment Department.

And Lu Mingfei has a close relationship with the equipment department, which is well known in Kassel.

As long as they can get his support, the Windsor family can pry open a gap.

"You bet too late."

Lu Mingfei raised his head and said bluntly.

If the Windsor family could support him when he first formed the battle group, then he would at least throw some bait first.

But now that Lu Mingfei has the support of Angers and Elizabeth inside, and the loyalty of the Japanese branch outside, the Windsor family's favor is not so important.

His undisguised behavior made the school manager a little annoyed, her delicate face flushed red.

The old butler patted her shoulder blades, then shook his head.

Windsor took a deep breath and suppressed all the messy emotions.

It was difficult, so she could faintly see tears in her eyes.

"Excuse me, Captain Lu Mingfei, what will the Windsor family have to pay to get the chance to bet?"

she asked in a trembling tone.

"Find Innsmouth."

Lu Mingfei replied immediately.

"We have worked hard, and we have also specifically consulted professors of history, geography, and religious studies in several prestigious schools, but none of them have heard of this term."

Windsor explained.

The famous schools she mentioned are naturally Cambridge, Oxford, and Imperial College of Technology, and the University of Birmingham is not ranked high.

"What about folklore?"

Chu Zihang suddenly said.

He is quite interested in folk culture around the world, because he thinks there are clues of the Nibelungen hidden in it.

"folklore?"

Windsor was stunned, she really didn't expect this.

"Is there any university in China that offers folklore courses?"

She turned to the housekeeper.

"Miss, please allow me to take my leave first."

The old butler went out for a while and came in again.

"The university with the deepest study of folklore in China is."

He opened the tablet in his hand, and a school emblem composed of shields, books and candles appeared on it.

"Miskatonic University."

(End of this chapter)