Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 412 The Shelter and Lulin City (4K)

"Su Enxi."

Pressed by Lu Mingfei's gaze, the woman shrank her neck.

No wonder Jiude Mai complained that he should be called Battle Tyrannosaurus now, the look in his eyes was too scary.

If the boss is a mysterious shadow, Lu Mingfei is the pillar of heaven and earth.

"Why are you here?"

he asked again.

"Forget it!"

Mentioning this, Su Enxi immediately became excited.

"Who the hell said that Maozi's things are durable, and they sold me fake products. Can you believe that the air cushion was broken after being hung on a tree branch? And that incinerator, he just burned half of it. It crashed within an hour. What about me?”

It could be seen that this white-collar elite woman was out of anger, and all kinds of vulgar words were uttered from her pale lips.

Chu Zihang's expression was weird, he was talking about the former Su, not the current Da Mao.

How could there be a hammer made of armored steel without the needs of the workers' vanguard and the [-] tanks going to Europe.

"Why are you here?"

Lu Mingfei ignored Su Enxi's complaints and asked directly.

"I wanted to make a stop first, but the car overturned halfway. Judging by your posture, you are also going to the shelter of the doomsday faction?"

She glanced at the alchemy furnace glowing red and asked.

"how do you know?"

Fifth month blurted out.

"This is a place where the birds don't shit, and you are of mixed race. What else can you do besides looking for the shelter of the doomsday faction? You can't come to travel, right?"

Su Enxi complained.

"What are you doing with the doomsday faction's shelter?"

"Let's talk about business. The Nibelungen doesn't have everything, and they have to buy from outside. They used to have a supplier who went bankrupt and sold this channel to me, so I wanted to take over. These guys rich."

She said carelessly.

"Since Doomsday is so rich, how did their suppliers go bankrupt?"

Chu Zihang seized the loophole.

"Because they speculated on Huaguo's stock."

Su Enxi said gloatingly.

Well, well, it makes sense.

Several Chinese people present showed subtle expressions.

"Wait, I have brought relevant information here, you can take a look."

Su Enxi rubbed her hands, and took out a file bag from the down jacket.

Lu Mingfei took the document bag, checked it carefully, and found nothing wrong.

"You just showed us the trade secrets?"

"I can't help it. If you don't want to let you feel at ease, what should I do if you turn around and kill me? There is not even a person collecting corpses in this bloody place."

Su Enxi spread her hands.

He felt that the person in front of him was not telling the truth, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

"you can go now."

Lu Mingfei issued a eviction order.

Not sure if she is an enemy, but her identity is also suspicious, so let her fend for herself.

"It's okay for me to go. For the sake of being Chinese, you can lend me some gasoline and maintenance tools."

Su Enxi said aggrievedly.

This request is not excessive.

"Brother Chu Zihang, you go with her."

Lu Mingfei ordered.

"it is good."

Chu Zihang nodded, and took out a toolbox and a barrel of gasoline from the back of the hovercraft.

Zero glanced at Su Enxi and said nothing.

Although she said that spiritual cultivation of the hovercraft is a matter of minutes, but if she took the initiative to mention it, the fool would know that the two of them are related.

There are spare tools in the toolbox, so Chu Zihang sent a spare set and came back.

"Keep going."

Lu Mingfei picked up the binoculars, glanced at Su Enxi, who was repairing the ship with her butt up in the distance, and ordered.

On the vast expanse of permafrost, only the occasional passing tree can prove that they are really moving.

But after gliding for a long time, except for Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, everyone still felt a little tired.

Especially Xia Mi, after being sealed with dragon blood, her humanity seemed to be doubled.

"How long will it be?"

Xia Mi asked boredly while playing the game console.

"It should have arrived."

Chu Zihang took out the terminal and glanced at the coordinates.

Like the snowfields in Greenland, this place is also covered with a mysterious magnetic field, but the intensity is lower, barely able to blur the location.

The position deviation was about one kilometer, but neither he nor Lu Mingfei saw any similar buildings.

Either the refuge is below, or as Angers guessed, the Doom faction is hiding in the Nibelungen.

"Brother Chu Zihang, knock on the door for them."

Lu Mingfei smiled slightly.

"it is good."

Chu Zihang also smiled, and his golden pupils bloomed dazzlingly.

The super-concentrated bloodline after the five-degree bloodbath ordered the fire elements to gather in the air, and the huge fireball first expanded, then shrunk, and then exploded.

Blazing fire storms melted snow and ice, and biting winds turned into scorching heat.

Throwing a game console bomb would have the same effect, but the elemental imbalance caused by the burst of the fire element is what really rings the bell.

After the large fireworks were set off, no one came to the door.

"Get off the tent."

Lu Mingfei looked at the sky and said.

The yurt-sized tent was set up, and the supplies on the hovercraft were transferred to the tent.

The alchemy stove was placed in the middle, and the three girls surrounded the stove, while Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei put on power armor and guarded the periphery.

Everyone is eating high-calorie food, playing game consoles, and watching TV series, which is quite comfortable.

The worse a person is in the harsh environment, the more comfortable they can feel in ordinary life, and a lot of anxiety will be relieved.

To a certain extent, this is probably the same as a kitten being held by the nape of the neck, and a baby will be quiet when it is picked up and walked around. It is a physiological instinct.

The north wind was getting tighter, coupled with the warm temperature and quiet atmosphere in the tent, everyone was a little drowsy.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang's ears moved at the same time.

Amidst the wind and snow, the crisp ringtones loomed.

"Someone is coming."

Chu Zihang shouted softly, and everyone immediately woke up, with their hands on the weapons.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang put on their helmets, opened the curtain of the tent and walked out.

The light at the end of the world is like someone lighting a match, and in the light of the fire is a sled pulled by four reindeer over two meters high.

There are also red ribbons on the reindeer, as if they are going to a grand celebration.

Driving the sled was a young Russian woman, tall and well-proportioned, with a slender waist.

The standard Russian scalpel figure can easily cut through any man's disguise.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lu Mingfei?"

The woman jumped off the sled and looked at the two power armors with some confusion.

"it's me."

Lu Mingfei took off his helmet and looked down at the woman.

"Hello, I'm Professor Lu Lincheng's assistant Natasha, and I'm here to meet you. Who are these people?"

The woman speaks Chinese very well, just like a native Russian.

"They are members of my warband."

Lu Mingfei replied.

"I'm sorry, but the order I received was to pick you up alone."

Natasha shook her head and said.

"Then you can go back."

he said blankly.

He doesn't have any affection for the Doomsday faction, so he has no emotional intelligence at all.

"Please wait a moment."

Natasha hesitated and said, then stepped aside.

Lu Mingfei didn't listen to what she said to the other end, nor was he very concerned about the result.

If the doomsday faction won't let him in, then he will be traveling.

Next time you come back with all your troops, don't blame him for coming uninvited.

"Mr. Lu Mingfei, you really gave us a problem. However, for Professor Lu's sake, the committee agreed to your request."

Natasha came up and said.

Her wording was subtle, but Lu Mingfei didn't take it to heart.

"Let's lead the way then."

He said.

Putting away the tent, Zero and Fifth Moon drove the hovercraft behind the sled.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang ran behind the hovercraft.

Running and running, dense buildings appeared in front of their eyes.

"We're in the Nibelungen."

Xia Mi reminded in a low voice.

Lu Mingfei nodded, continued to run, and entered the central area of ​​the shelter along the cement road.

The buildings surround the garden in the middle, which is paved with large concrete floor tiles, but leaves gaps to plant tall spruces.

They only have a long branch and leaves at the top. When people look down, they only have natural columns, but when they look up, they are dense forests suspended in the air.

Lu Mingfei noticed that the height and shape of each building were exactly the same, square and square, like one cement coffin after another.

"That's the Khrushchev building, which is a very practical architectural style for shelters. Our first consideration is not comfort, but to accommodate as many people as possible in a limited space."

Natasha introduced.

"The heat exhausted by the building complex can ensure the basic survival temperature of the spruce. Heating pipes are laid underground. The soil will not freeze in the coldest season, and the root system of the spruce will not be injured. And they help us shelter from the wind and snow. A symbiotic relationship."

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"The refuge is a close to self-sufficient ecological circle. Every life can be said to be a symbiotic relationship. We must record every pet we introduce, so as not to accidentally destroy the balance of the ecological circle. In other words, as long as our The energy supply is continuous, we don’t need to import any materials from the outside world, this safe haven can operate for thousands of years.”

Seeing his perfunctory, Natasha continued to speak a little unconvinced.

"impossible."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Why not?"

Natasha asked stiffly.

"I've seen similar designs where a shelter like yours would turn into a prison or a slave society in less than 200 years."

he said bluntly.

Or worse, considering the world doesn't have a warp, the worst possible outcome would be a battle royale.

"Impossible, there is only one shelter in the whole world."

Natasha said decisively.

"The world is bigger than you see, and civilization is longer than you think."

Lu Mingfei left a proverb, so he didn't say any more.

Natasha was irritated by his attitude, and she tried her best not to have an attack, but she also lost interest in the introduction later, and took them to the destination without saying a word.

Entering the corridor and taking the elevator, Lu Mingfei and Natasha came to a long corridor.

Chu Zihang and the others were not allowed to enter and were taken to the reception room to rest.

There are windows on both sides of the corridor, and there is a sharp wind sound outside the windows, but there is an opaque shield outside the windows, so Lu Mingfei can't see what's going on outside the windows.

It can be seen that this building is very important to the shelter.

The two walked to the end of the corridor, Natasha opened the door, motioned for him to enter, and then left with a cold face.

Lu Mingfei bent down to enter, and inside was a Bauhaus-style office, simple, practical, and without too many decorations.

Half of the wall is occupied by screens, large and small screens, displaying various data and graphs. Lu Mingfei glanced at it, probably calculating the effective utilization rate of energy.

The large desk is full of documents, and the man is immersed in writing and drawing in the pile of documents. Red and blue pencils can be seen everywhere on the desk.

It can be seen that his research style is relatively old-fashioned, and he is more accustomed to writing and drawing by himself than using a computer.

Hearing the door knock, the man raised his head.

With gray hair, thick plastic-rimmed glasses, and fine wrinkles around the eyes, he looks like a refined intellectual.

However, between the eyebrows and eyes, there is also a faint majesty of being in a high position for a long time.

"I've imagined a dozen scenarios where we'd meet, but you still exceeded my expectations. So what's this suit you're wearing? Exoskeleton armor?"

Lu Lincheng asked.

"Almost, you can call it power armor."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Has the technology outside developed to this extent? I thought the level of scientific research in the shelter should be far ahead of the times."

Lu Lincheng said with some disappointment.

With his eyes, he can naturally see the extraordinaryness of "Spark Glory".

Lu Mingfei didn't speak. After all, he was his father in the past, so he didn't discuss topics like frogs in a well.

"I wanted you to sit down, but I guess the sofa will collapse if you sit down."

Lu Lincheng said helplessly.

"It's ok."

Power Armor is not suitable for sitting down, but standing is more comfortable.

"What would you like to drink? Scotch whiskey? Or a strong vodka? I heard Angers liked you very much. He must have taught you how to drink."

Lu Lincheng got up and wandered around the office, and found the wine bottle and glass in the corner.

"whisky."

Lu Mingfei said.

He prefers drinks with a bitter taste, which can relieve boredom.

Lu Lincheng walked up to Lu Mingfei with the wine bottle and cup, filled it up and lifted it up vigorously.

He bent down to take the glass, and drank it down.

The two just drank silently. After Lu Mingfei finished drinking, Lu Lincheng poured it for him again, and then drank it himself.

You have a glass and I have a glass, and a bottle of whiskey quickly bottomed out.

"Speak the truth."

Lu Mingfei took the empty wine bottle and accurately threw it into the trash can in the corner.

After the wine is finished, the trace of cause and effect is also broken.

Feeling the coldness of his tone, Lu Lincheng's expression gradually changed.

He went back to the desk and sat down. When he looked up, he was already the secretary-general who held the power again.

"War is coming."

Lu Lincheng said seriously.

"Who is at war with whom?"

"An all-out war with the Dragon Clan."

He let out a mouthful of alcohol, his eyes blurred.

(End of this chapter)