Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 409 Ultimate Gate
"The two armies are at war, so don't behead them."

Jiu Toku Mai raised his hands, looking pitiful.

Chu Zihang was cleaning the Seiko bolter, ignoring her poor performance.

"Why is it you again? There are only two people in your organization, right?"

Fingel complained.

"Of course there are more than two people, but who makes me the lowest. You are not the same."

Jiu De Mai retorted.

"Fart, I'm the chief, chief, do you know what it means?"

Fingal was furious.

"Chief servant, don't hold back, everyone in Kassel knows that you are just making up for it."

Mai Tokuro curled his lips.

"Okay, dare to spy on the military situation. I will kill you as a spy right now."

Fingel made a gesture to draw his knife.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Chu Zihang, who felt that he had heard enough cross talk, reminded.

"Hmph, since our deputy head has spoken, I'll let you go today."

Fingel said proudly.

"Tch, if the boss doesn't let me do it, the bronze throne will be made into a bronze toilet for you."

Jiu De Mai confronted each other.

After the white talk showdown, the two sides began to hand over supplies.

There were two boxes, and she opened one of them, which contained three books with bronze covers.

"Don't move the other mouth, give it to the night watchman, he knows how to use it."

Mai Tokuro reminded.

"Leave things, and don't leave people."

Fingel said with a lewd smile on purpose.

"Okay, you can take care of the food."

Mai Tokuku said nonchalantly.

"Aren't you afraid that we will torture you?"

Fingel said viciously.

"No torture, I'm just a part-time worker, and I'll answer whatever you ask. The problem is, I don't necessarily know as much as you do."

Mai Tokuku yawned.

"Whether it's tied or not, I just happened to catch up on sleep, the mattress must be Serta."

she urged.

"You are so beautiful, I don't even have a Serta mattress. Hurry up, or I will take your head to sacrifice the flag."

Fingel glanced at Chu Zihang, seeing that the latter shook his head slightly, so he urged.

After the transaction, Chu Zihang and Finger returned to Kassel with their things.

"This alchemy fan lock, did you put the black king's egg in it?"

The vice principal who was fooled by Finger complained.

Even the alchemy matrix of the ice cellar is not so complicated, and a single line on it is enough for an ordinary alchemist to study for a lifetime.

As long as the opening method is wrong by one step, the turbulent flow of elements caused by the collapse of Mysuo can turn the entire area within a three-kilometer radius into flat ground.

"It's not a stab for you."

Fingal smiled.

"Then you come?"

The vice-principal gave him a sideways look.

"I can't do it anymore. I have trained so much that I no longer have that kind of worldly desire."

Fingel said sadly.

Merlin's eyes were clear and confused, and he didn't know what the two lumps of yellow trash were talking about.

"Hmph, I don't know who stole my limited-edition magazine. Okay, let me try it."

The vice-principal took the box away.

Although he has confidence in his alchemy level, he also has to be responsible for the safety of the academy.

At least one more alchemy matrix must be arranged, so as not to accidentally blow up Kassel when the time comes.

The vice principal's side needs time, but Klein's side is very efficient.

After the appraisal, the three "Necronomicon" are all genuine.

"In that dark moment of origin, resting in the muck and steam was the huge formless progenitor. It had no head, no organs, no limbs, and its slimy body flowed like slow and firm waves. This amoeba-like Form is the archetype of all life, Ubbo Sasra."

Beneath the Emperor's icon, Klein recited the blasphemous words from the Necronomicon.

With the imprint personally blessed by the emperor, he is no longer troubled by madness, but his inspiration has also decreased a bit, so it can only be said that there are gains and losses.

The ancestor of life?

Lu Mingfei thought of the progenitor cell that turned the next-generation Tezcatlipoca into a monster. There may be some connection between the two.

"Be careful of the flickering gray fire, which can frostbite even ice. That is Yafum Zha, who has completely surpassed the polar cold, the lord of ice and flames that destroyed Sybril."

Klein continued to read the second book.

"What is Sybril?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"That is a legendary country in Greek mythology, on the continent far from the North Pole of Greece, where the sun never sets all day long. It is said that Apollo, the sun god, will spend the winter there. However, according to the coordinates obtained through research, there is now Just a bunch of icebergs."

Klein replied.

He nodded, maybe the legend is not just a legend, the civilization of Sybriel did exist long ago, but it was destroyed by this evil god named Yafum Zha.

Under the thousand-meter-deep iceberg, their bodies were buried.

"The blue comet is wandering in the universe, like a beast on the hunt. All living planets beware! It will come with a corona-like halo, and it will come over your heads. Memory, wisdom, energy, All burn in its fire, Lord of Cthinja, Phutagya."

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei frowned deeply.

This description sounds like a star god no matter how it sounds.

He originally thought that his hometown was a quiet and peaceful place, and at most it was a bit of an eyesore.

It now appears that this universe is not much better than the 40K universe.

"These three "Necronomicon" seem to be a complete set."

Klein held his monocle, thoughtful.

"How to say?"

"Look, the first book is the ancestor of life, the second book is the ice and fire that freezes life, and the third book is the flame that burns life. Logically, it is a circle."

Klein said.

"You mean, they can form a vortex like the previous three books?"

Lu Mingfei asked in surprise.

"It's hard to say, but there will definitely be some kind of linkage reaction."

Klein said.

"Let's put it aside for now, don't you still want to use them to boost your inspiration to crack that silver key?"

Lu Mingfei said.

The number of "Necronomicon" is unknown, there may be many more, or there may be only three books left.

Therefore, it is necessary to squeeze out their surplus value as much as possible.

"I feel like I can do it now."

Klein said confidently.

"Well, just wait a moment."

In his puzzled eyes, Lu Mingfei took out his mobile phone

"Sister Sakai, are you free now?"

"Of course, sir, I'll find a quiet place right away."

Sakai Akina said loudly.

Lu Mingfei heard the sound of various musical instruments playing on the other end of the phone.

"It's fine if you're busy."

he said seriously.

"It's okay, sir, we are just familiarizing ourselves with the new recording studio. Tell me, what's the matter?"

The sound of instruments and vocals quickly faded away, and Sakai Akina left the radio studio.

"Klein needs to understand those forbidden knowledge, and I need you to sing hymns for him."

Lu Mingfei said.

"This is exactly my duty, Mr. Leader. Then I will immediately ask Minister Yuan to arrange a plane for me."

Sakai Akina said in surprise.

Although it is an honor to be an idol for the Emperor's grand plan, she still prefers the days when she sings in front of the Emperor's icon in the Spark Pavilion.

"That's not necessary, just turn on the video."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Hey, is this okay?"

Sakai Akina asked hesitantly.

Is it a little too solemn to open a video to sing hymns?

"No problem, even if you are far away in another star field, the emperor can still hear the voice of the pious."

he said with certainty.

The priests of the Mechanicus didn't often use the servo skull to play recordings, and they didn't see the God of Myriad Machines displeased.

The benevolent lord of mankind must be more tolerant than the god who doesn't know whether he exists or not.

"Yes, I understand, my lord."

Sakai Akina said excitedly.

Although I don't know what she understands, it's fine to accept it anyway.

So, under the sacred and majestic portrait of the emperor, a huge electronic screen and two speakers were added.

"Leader, should I say it or not, your choir is really a bit perfunctory."

After debugging the equipment, Fingel complained.

"Shut up, no one understands faith better than the leader."

Sakai Akina gave him a hard look on the screen.

During the days when she was not in the Xinghuo Pavilion, this servant became more and more disrespectful.

"The whisper of one true letter is more powerful than the hymn of ten thousand false letters."

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

He once saw a skinny ascetic nailing a vampire to the wall with a sharpened stick.

I have also seen that the upper echelons of the state religion of an entire planet were sleep-clothed by a Slaanesh erotic demon.

Fingal shrugged and closed his mouth.

"let's start."

Lu Mingfei nodded towards Akina Sakai.

"Yes, Captain."

Akina Sakai opened her voice, and the solemn lyrics were sung in a more popular singing style, echoing throughout the hall of the Starfire Museum.

The sound effect that Fingel found was very good, and basically restored the otherworldly singing voice of the chief singer.

Amidst the scent of incense, Klein sat down cross-legged, with one hand on the Necronomicon, and the silver spoon beside the other hand.

He was still surrounded by the vermilion old seal formation. Although he was already protected by the emperor's seal, it would be better to have an extra layer of insurance.

Klein's fingertips slid across the snaking words as he muttered words.

No one can understand what he is talking about, it is neither human language nor dragon language, it is a more secretive language of higher dimensions.

And Klein was gradually intoxicated by this superhuman experience, as if the mysteries of the universe were right in front of him.

His eyes burned with ever-changing fire, and Tzeentch was ecstatic at the new knowledge.

And Klein's forehead is beating with golden lightning, and if the situation is wrong, it will be struck down immediately, and all uncleanness will be wiped away.

Suddenly, Klein shook violently, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he grabbed the silver spoon.

There was no strange light blooming, no profane voices, and no tentacles or pustules grew on Klein's body.

He just held the silver spoon like that, and the whole person remained motionless, falling into a dead silence.

Only the slight ups and downs of his chest proved that he was still alive.

After an unknown amount of time, the golden lightning suddenly broke away from his forehead, then rose against the wind, and slammed hard on Klein's celestial cap.

The ever-changing flame seemed to tremble unhappily, but it also filled his eye sockets cooperatively.

A blue and purple feather grew from the back of Klein's neck, and then slowly fell off. Before it landed, it was split into ashes by golden lightning.

"It's so cool~"

Klein woke up from his obsession and let out a joyful groan.

The feeling of being filled with knowledge is more joyful than a hundred times of dopamine.

When he was fully awake, he immediately blushed when he saw the strange, teasing or disgusting eyes of everyone.

"I don't, I'm not, I"

Klein was tongue-tied and didn't know how to explain it. He was so anxious that his monocle almost fell off.

"Okay, the others are going to train elsewhere."

Lu Mingfei patted him on the shoulder, then turned his head and said seriously.

After all, it is a big think tank, so we still need to save some dignity.

"Yes."

After appreciating Klein's solo show, everyone left contentedly.

"Tell me, what's the result of the cracking?"

Lu Mingfei went straight to the point to ease his embarrassment.

"It's a key."

Klein was indeed distracted.

"What key?"

he asked patiently.

"The key that can travel through time and space, and even, you can use it to reach the ultimate gate."

Klein replied.

"What is the ultimate gate?"

Lu Mingfei asked again.

"I don't know, the golden lightning split me apart before I could get close."

Klein shook his head.

"But in the moment of shattering, I saw me."

He said in a sleepy tone.

Countless Klein appeared in countless scenes, some with thick hair crawling in the jungle, some with scales all over the body swimming in the desert, some just a lump of shapeless mud, and some It is a giant, and every limb is full of geometric beauty.

Some of them have wisdom, some have no wisdom, some are full of delicate emotions, and some are empty like ancient wind caves.

There are still many scenes that Klein cannot describe at all.

It wasn't Earth, it wasn't even in the Milky Way, and he saw colors beyond what the human eye could see, but couldn't speak any language.

But everything is so familiar, fascinating and terrifying.

"Ugh!"

Klein let out a long sigh.

"Don't be controlled by knowledge, Klein."

Lu Mingfei's eyes burst out with blue light, which made his head ache.

Then, a ruthless but precise hand knife cut Klein's ribs.

The severe pain made the brain unable to think, and those mysterious and mysterious thoughts also disappeared.

"Battlemaster, you, hiss, are too ruthless."

Klein lay on the ground, complaining palely.

"You should be lucky that this is on Earth. If you were on a battleship, you would have replaced it with a power punch just now."

Lu Mingfei said regretfully.

Using the elder's iron fist to help those young think tanks return to reality was one of his original entertainment projects.

"Then it's better to just shoot me dead."

Klein was speechless.

Although he has never seen a battleship, he has seen power armor.

Being hit by that punch is no different from being shot by a tank.

"How to use this key to travel through time and space?"

Lu Mingfei changed the topic back.

"Requires a specific spell, but I haven't been able to remember it either."

Klein said regretfully.

"However, the last method should work."

He gasped.

"You mean to use those three "Necronomicon" as a medium?"

Lu Mingfei said.

"That's right. But I only know that it can trigger the effect of the silver spoon, but I don't know which effect it is."

If the Emperor's Brand and Tzeentch's fire hadn't interrupted Klein's delusions, he might be able to know everything, but it's more likely that he won't be able to return directly.

"Leave it alone then."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while and said.

The rank of the Silver Spoon obviously surpassed those evil gods he had encountered before, and he was not sure whether the power left by the emperor could resist.

It would be best to wait until the next Emperor's coming to perform the ritual.

As for now, there are other, more urgent things to do.

(End of this chapter)