Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

Qin Ming showed great tolerance towards this future general and Lu Mingfei who had helped him in the past.

In fact, the other three generals were also unable to accept this way of handling things at first, but Mr. Ye did not adopt a conciliatory policy.

Can't accept it? That's not a problem at all. You'll definitely get used to it after a few times!

However, the other three heavenly generals have also killed people and fought on the battlefield, so it is normal that their psychological endurance is better than Lu Mingfei.

"How about I take you to the Heavenly Court's headquarters? Mr. Ye has been staying there recently. He said he's developing some new type of military force."

Qin Ming said to Lu Mingfei with a smile.

"Okay, I really hope to talk to Brother Fan about this matter..." Lu Mingfei nodded. There were some things he would rather Ye Fan tell him in person.

Chapter 250 Lu Mingfei's first visit to the Island of Rebirth

The dizziness from the space teleportation had not completely subsided when Lu Mingfei's nostrils were filled with a smell mixed with sea breeze and metallic scent.

He staggered two steps to steady himself, and the scene before him made him hold his breath involuntarily.

"Welcome to the Island of New Life." Qin Ming's voice came from beside him, with a hint of pride, "Heaven's headquarters."

Lu Mingfei blinked, trying to process everything in front of him. They were standing on a huge circular platform, surrounded by endless blue water.

In the center of the platform stands a silver-white pyramid-shaped building, with a liquid metal-like luster flowing on its surface.

Further away, several peculiarly shaped buildings are scattered on the island, each of which looks like a scene directly taken out of a science fiction movie.

"How...how did they do that?" Lu Mingfei stammered. "I mean, can't a satellite capture that?"

Rogerson let out a deep laugh, his armored helmet retracted to his neck, revealing his scarred face. "With the Alchemical Matrix combined with the optical camouflage, even NASA satellites would see nothing more than an ordinary reef."

Lu Mingfei noticed that the platform under his feet was not stationary, but was slowly rotating at an imperceptible speed.

Every few meters along the edge of the platform, there is a metal pillar engraved with runes. A basketball-sized blue light ball is suspended on the top of the pillar, emitting a soft glow.

"Follow me." Qin Ming stepped forward. "If you want to see Mr. Ye, you still need to go through identity verification."

They walked towards the central building, and Lu Mingfei discovered that the pyramid was not made entirely of metal. Some parts looked more like some kind of biological tissue, which squirmed slightly as they approached.

Is this a living spirit? Is there such a big living spirit? It seems that I still need to read the alchemy book that Brother Fan gave me carefully... Lu Mingfei was amazed at the hugeness of the alchemy creation in front of him.

After all, he is the future general of the Heavenly Court, so he does have some knowledge. Ye Fan often gives him popular science knowledge about the world of mixed-race people.

As the world's number one alchemy master, the alchemical creations that Ye Fan casually threw to Lu Mingfei for research are all good things that can only be bought for millions of dollars outside.

There was no door at the entrance, only a water-like energy barrier. Qin Ming walked through it without hesitation, and his figure immediately became blurred.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and stepped into the barrier.

In an instant, he felt countless tiny electric currents passing through his body, and his skin felt slightly numb.

After passing through the barrier, the scene before him shocked him again - they were standing in a huge underground space, and the surrounding walls were covered with honeycomb-like transparent culture cabins, and humanoid creatures were floating in each cabin.

"This is..."

"Biological Weapons Laboratory." A cold voice came from the side.

Lu Mingfei turned around and saw an Asian man in a white coat standing not far away.

The man had a handsome face, but it was pale, and his eyes were like two glass beads, without any emotion.

The most eye-catching thing is his right hand - it is not a human hand at all, but a sophisticated robotic arm made of silver metal.

"Dr. Yamada." Qin Ming nodded. "Is Mr. Ye here?"

The man called Dr. Yamada didn't answer, but stared at Lu Mingfei. That look made Lu Mingfei's back cold, as if he was not a person, but a specimen waiting to be dissected.

"A-grade hybrid, stable bloodline, no obvious dragon-like traits." Yamada suddenly spoke, his voice mechanical and precise. "Suitable for the third stage of transformation."

Lu Mingfei subconsciously took a half step back: "Wait, what transformation?"

Qin Ming stood in front of Lu Mingfei and said, "He is a future general invited by Mr. Ye himself and is not on the list for transformation."

Yamada Shujin—Lu Mingfei now knew his name—tilted his head. This action, which should have seemed playful, turned out to be very strange when he did it, like a machine imitating human behavior.

"Confirmed. Authorization verified." Yamada's robotic arm hummed softly. "Mr. Ye is in Room 3, 001rd Floor."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards a culture chamber, no longer paying attention to the crowd.

Lu Mingfei noticed that there was a half-human, half-dragon creature floating in the cabin, its chest rising and falling rhythmically, and it was obviously still alive.

"Don't mind Dr. Yamada's attitude." Qin Ming explained in a low voice, "He voluntarily removed his emotional nerves and is now more like a humanoid computer."

Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva: "Why do you do this?"

"For science." Qin Ming's answer was simple yet profound. "Although I'm not entirely sure, experiments... should be conducted with absolute rationality!"

Otherwise, why should we eliminate the seven emotions and six desires?

It couldn't be that the chief scientist of this heavenly court had once intended to assassinate Mr. Ye, but was killed by Mr. Ye in the end, and deprived of his seven emotions...

How could something like this possibly happen? Is this a novel?

"As for those half-human, half-dragon creatures, don't be surprised. They are the new type of soldiers that Mr. Ye is researching. Because adapting to dragon blood takes time, they will temporarily maintain their dragon form. But in just another month, they will slowly return to their human form."

Qin Ming explained.

They ascended in a silent elevator.

There were no buttons inside the elevator, only a retinal scanner. Qin Ming aimed his eyes at the scanner port, and the elevator immediately began to move.

"We've reached the third floor." An electronic female voice announced gently.

The elevator doors slid open, revealing a dark blue carpeted corridor lined with unmarked black metal doors.

"No. 001 is at the very back." Qin Ming pointed to the end of the corridor. "You go there by yourself. We still have a mission report to make."

Lu Mingfei nodded and walked towards the door alone.

As the distance closed, he could faintly hear conversation coming from inside, and... laughter? The voice was soft and pleasant, obviously a woman's.

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised. He never thought that Ye Fan could get along so easily with women in the workplace.

Standing in front of the door, Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

no respond.

He knocked again, harder this time. The conversation inside stopped, but still no one answered.

Lu Mingfei frowned and pushed the door tentatively - unexpectedly, the door was not locked and opened with a slight push.

Chapter 251 Intimate Moment

When Lu Mingfei just arrived at the Island of Rebirth.

Room 001, third floor, Newborn Island.

Ye Fan loosened his tie and pushed the last document aside.

The holographic projection slowly rotated above the table, displaying energy fluctuation data for seven key areas around the world.

He rubbed his temples, a hint of fatigue flashing in his blue eyes.

It is still too difficult to directly detect the existence of Odin's Dark Side Lord.

Next, we have to find a way to use the blood of Gattuso family members to create a bloodline tracker to track down Odin, the source ancestor...

Boom, boom, boom…

"Come in." Ye Fan said without raising his head when he heard the knock on the door.

The door slid open silently, and Selina Beowulf walked into the room with graceful steps.

She was wearing a neatly tailored black suit today, her long silver hair tied into a high ponytail, swaying gently with her steps.

Her high heels made a dull sound as they stepped on the carpet, but stopped abruptly two meters away from the desk - the polite distance she always maintained.

But she only paused for a moment and then continued to move forward. There was no such unfamiliarity between her and Ye Fan.

"The North American branch's equipment has been distributed." Selina's voice, like her person, was cold and precise. "Dr. Yamada has requested three additional test subjects. Here are the application documents."

Ye Fan finally raised his head, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Selena is always like this, maintaining the strict style of a secretary even in private occasions.

"Just agree to it. If you want experimental subjects, go around the world and capture those out-of-control hybrids."

He reached out to take the document, his fingertips accidentally brushing against the back of Selina's hand, feeling the slight coolness on her skin.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Ye Fan frowned. "Did you go to the freezer again?"

Selina's golden eyes flickered slightly. "Just a routine check of the newly arrived dragon blood sample."

Ye Fan sighed, stood up and walked around the desk.

He was half a head taller than Selina, and from this angle he could see the shadows cast by her long eyelashes under the light.

Without asking for permission, he simply held Selina's hands and warmed her with the warmth of his palms.

"How many times have I told you to leave that kind of thing to the people below you?"

Ye Fan's voice was low, carrying an unquestionable sense of command, "Your Immortal Armament has not yet fully adapted. The low temperature will affect the fusion process."

Selina didn't pull her hand back. Instead, she took a half step forward, shortening the distance between them. "President Ye, are you concerned about me?"

"Of course." Ye Fan admitted frankly, "As the president, it is my responsibility to care about the condition of the core members; as..." He paused, "as your man, I will not allow you to joke about your body."

Selina's mouth curled up.

After knowing Ye Fan for a year, she can already read the hidden emotions beneath this man's calm appearance.

This guy is usually very nonsensical, but the more nervous he is, the more serious he becomes.

Just like now, he seemed calm, but his ears were slightly red.

"We can look at the documents later." Selina suddenly said, taking out a hand and pressing it on Ye Fan's shoulder, "You are too nervous."

Without waiting for Ye Fan to respond, her slender fingers had already found the tense muscles at the back of his neck and applied just the right amount of pressure.

Ye Fan couldn't help but relax and closed his eyes to enjoy this rare comfort.

Selina's technique was surprisingly professional - this was a combat massage technique unique to the Beowulf family, originally used to quickly relieve muscle tension after battle.

"When did you learn this?" Ye Fan asked softly.