Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 322 A Crazy Night

The priest lowered his hand, and dropped the alchemy gun from his sleeve, activating the dormant Zero, and the miniature alchemy matrix on the gun glowed dimly.

Aim, pull the trigger.

The priest's hair swayed slightly, under which was a pair of cold golden pupils, but at this moment, apart from the coldness and suddenness, there was a trace of confusion in these golden pupils.

wind.

Where does the wind come from?
Lu Mingfei held the barrel of the gun and moved upwards. The barrel was hot, the bullets were spinning, and a big hole was opened in the ceiling with a bang. The light of the stars and the moon shone down. The boy was holding the light behind his back. Among them, only a pair of bright golden pupils remained.

when!
The priest's mind went blank. One second the S-level was still ten meters away, and the next second he was very close. The priest remembered the words of the legendary principal Kassel, the man who played with time, but Lu Mingfei was not Ang Hot, how did he do it?
"Actually, I never understood."

the boy said.

"Since you believe in dragons wholeheartedly, why do you still come to provoke me?"

"Your gods are all dead by my hands."

"Why do you still think you can beat me?"

The priest tried to draw out the gun, but failed. He simply let go of his hand, and while reaching into his arms, as if to take out something, he backed away quickly, using all means to distance himself from Lu Mingfei, and prepared to fight back.

Lu Mingfei kicked him away.

The priest rolled and flew backwards.

Bottles of clean water smashed to pieces on the ground.

Lu Mingfei looked down.

Boots rattled through water and debris.

The priest still had strength, he struggled, Lu Mingfei squatted down, grabbed his collar, and pulled him closer.

The priest twisted to avoid Lu Mingfei's gaze. His golden pupils looked dim and flustered in front of Lu Mingfei. He didn't know whether it was fear or something else.

Seeing this, what Lu Mingfei wanted to say disappeared in smoke.

After pinching the priest's neck, he fell limply to the ground.

Caesar leaned on the pulpit and wiped Dik Titus with the priest's scriptures. His battle was over, and the corpses of dead servants were everywhere in the dark temple.

He recalled that this was the battle of warriors. There were so many dead waiters, and he hadn't even used his words. Caesar was sure that he had become stronger, but he didn't have a specific concept of how strong he was. After this battle , He understands that Deadpool is no longer his opponent, and before his strength is exhausted, no matter how many Deadpools come, it is only a matter of quantity.

"This gun is interesting, do you want it?"

The priest's alchemy pistol was spinning on Lu Mingfei's index finger.

A weapon engraved with an alchemy matrix, and a spirit residing in it, even the vice-principal, would have to work hard to create such a weapon.

Caesar looked away from Dictator.

After discovering that it was the priest's gun, he frowned in disgust.

"I'm not interested in this stuff."

"Ok."

Lu Mingfei put away the gun by himself.

This scene aroused Caesar's curiosity.

He asked Lu Mingfei.

"You know how to use a gun?"

In Kassel, he saw that Lu Mingfei had used various weapons. All the cold weapons were taught by him. The weapon spectrum, which is as famous as no taboo, is the martial arts used with cold weapons. It's just that Caesar has never seen Lu Mingfei use a thermal weapon. Lu Mingfei doesn't touch guns of various calibers. He has never seen him fire a bullet. Interested.

"Probably will help."

"I know how to shoot, but that's all. I can't disassemble it, and I can't tell the good from the bad."

"Then why did you put away that gun?"

"This, after all, is an alchemy weapon, and it belongs to the church. It may inspire our research, so I want to take it back and show it to the vice principal."

Lu Mingfei himself has no idea of ​​using hot weapons, he has enough martial arts, the power of bullets can't even compare with his fists, it's really tasteless.

It’s just that now he is not just a warrior, but also a leader. He has to be considered for the new warriors. The research institute needs as much material as possible. This gun is good. If the matrix above is unknown to the vice principal, it will be more perfect up.

"Wait, gun..."

Lu Mingfei was thoughtful. Caesar’s words reminded him that this is the Dragon Clan, not Kyushu. There are differences in all aspects. Kyushu’s advantage is martial arts, while Dragon Clan’s advantage is technology and alchemy. Can he use modern firearms? Combined with martial arts.

Use the method of hidden weapons, but still have to solve the problem of power transmission. The research institute is still looking for metals that can carry and transmit power. Before the results are produced, power weapons can only exist in theory.

This is the field of scholars. In his words, can you try to start from the perspective of martial arts, guns, martial arts, a flash of light flashed across Lu Mingfei's mind, and put aside the power transmission metal, why the bullets of guns must be metal, isn't it? Can it be strength directly?
He thought of the Gaussian weapon described in science fiction novels, no, it was different from that, the Gaussian weapon still shoots metal bullets, iron nails and the like, and it should be a laser weapon that is more in line with his imagination, using the medium of guns to transfer energy The strength of the body is shot out as a bullet.

interesting.

He recorded this thought in the notebook he carried with him.

Ivan's people with cards took over the scene. When he saw the corpses all over the ground, even Ivan shrank his pupils, suppressed his thoughts, and warned his companions with his eyes. No one exclaimed, and they began to deal with the scene quietly.

But after discovering that the identities of these corpses were all Deadpool, Ivan couldn't help but look at the two of Kassel with a little reverence.

Although it is not as good as the Secret Party and the Supreme Council, the playing cards can be regarded as a peaceful mixed-race organization. As a student at the helm, Ivan knows exactly what Deadpool means. It doesn’t take much, and a Deadpool can give them a headache. What's more, there are dozens of heads here, and I don't know how to deal with the current situation with playing cards, but Kassel wiped them all out in a short time, and only two students who have not yet graduated came.

Lu Mingfei had inspected the priest before Ivan came, and found two other bottles of clean water. They were sealed in polyhedral glass bottles, and they were carefully inspected under the moonlight. There was nothing unusual, which is really unbelievable. Wow, just such a small bottle of perfume-like liquid can actually turn a half-breed into a deadpool.

Church?There is no similar record in the materials that Lu Mingfei took over. They have already reached out to Deadpool, and have achieved corresponding results, but in Lu Mingfei's view, this technology is not mature.

The Deadpool here is too weak. Generally speaking, once the mixed-races fall, they can gain power across classes, and those who drink clean water, although they have improved, are not stable. In the later stages of the Caesar battle, the deformed Deadpool Their strength has been significantly weakened, and only 3 minutes have passed since they drank clean water.

Similar to stimulants, using hybrids as one-time consumables is probably the truth about Shimizu.

But there is one more problem.

What's the point of simply creating Deadpool?
Deadpool has no logical ability, is a sad creature who lives only for killing and blood, no one can control them except pure blood dragons, if the church studies Shimizu just to turn the hybrids into killing monsters who can't distinguish between friend and foe , wouldn't that be in vain?Unless they have the technology to control Deadpool.

They communicated with Ivan. Lu Mingfei told the other party to be careful of the priest and bring him back alive. Ivan responded one by one. He had to stay and deal with the follow-up. The card has been mastered and there is one church goal left. The person in charge of the Vegas area is most likely the planner of tonight's attack. Now, he should have received news of the successive losses of church bases and is rushing to the airport. It seems that he wants to escape.

But is it really possible to escape?

Lu Mingfei and Caesar were about to leave when they passed by a man sitting on the ground and stopped. After thinking for a while, he squatted down and patted him on the shoulder.

With a broken arm, his eyes are gray, and he hasn't recovered from the blow of the girl he loves turned into a monster.

"Can you hear me?"

"what's your name?"

"Hey?"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand in front of his eyes, but there was still no response.

"This situation should call Toyama Masashi."

Caesar said.

"You are right."

Lu Mingfei shrugged.

He's not a psychiatrist, and he can't do anything about mental illness.

After thinking about it, Lu Mingfei wrote something in the notebook, tore off a page, and put it in his pocket.

"I don't know if you can hear it, but anyway..."

Lu Mingfei nodded his pocket with the paper in it.

"One day I figured it out, I want revenge, take it, go to the place above, and say it was introduced by Lu Mingfei."

"come on."

Lu Mingfei and Caesar walked out of the church. It was almost dawn. This was the fourth church stronghold they destroyed tonight, and it was also the most threatening one. There were only ordinary mixed races in front of them, and even ordinary people. Until here , finally something valuable appeared, Shimizu who induced the degeneration of the mixed-race, and a large number of mixed-race congregants and priests, looked like a trap specially prepared for them, presumably, dozens of deadpools, still in this city In such an environment, where heavy firepower cannot be used, no matter who comes, he must die.

It's a pity that when a person has absolute power, no matter how sure the trap is, it's a joke.

"How do we get there?"

"Leave it to me."

Caesar said.

After a while, Lu Mingfei raised his head, and the loud noise of the propeller gradually approached, blowing their hair.

Lu Mingfei was very interested.

"Oh, helicopter."

"Can helicopters be used in urban areas? I don't remember that there is a no-flying regulation or something.",

"If the purpose is first aid and interviews, you can fly."

Caesar said.

"Don't worry, there is a whole set of interview equipment and the whole thing on it."

"Not bad, senior."

Lu Mingfei and Caesar touched shoulders.

"It's great to be on a mission with you and not have to worry about logistics at all."

They climbed onto the helicopter using a rope ladder.

With the door open, the pilot sets the route, the helicopter turns around, the destination, the airport.

The sound of the propeller did not know how many people woke up from their dreams.

The man rushed to the window angrily, opened the curtains, and was about to scold, when he saw a helicopter flying by in the sky not far away.

The swear words that hadn't been uttered were stuck in his throat, and he blushed, but he couldn't say anything.

After the helicopter flew away, he muttered a few words in a low voice.

Being able to fly a helicopter in Las Vegas, thinking about it with my toes, I know that I am not the only one who can be provoked, and I don’t know which family’s young master or lady is so happy, so why do you want to watch the sunrise? ?
The straight line between two points is the shortest. Obviously, a car running on the ground is no match for a helicopter flying in the sky. The pilot reported on the channel that he can intercept the target in about 13 minutes.

They were able to catch up with the target so quickly, on the one hand, because of the helicopter, and on the other hand, it was also due to the cooperation of the cards. They maintained a good relationship with several representatives of the city. After the retaliation began, Mr. K made several phone calls , so it was a coincidence that several roads had potential safety hazards and needed to be investigated, so the roads were temporarily closed. The traffic lights at some intersections also failed due to disrepair. A certain car had no choice but to force it. After chasing for a long time, the church later recalled that they must have special energy to survive in this city and run several important strongholds. Soon, the chasing police cars disappeared, and several The road was also unblocked. This is the end of another mixed-race organization. Mr. K is not surprised. He never thought that he could use these small tricks to keep the leader of the church, the mixed-race that kept the city and the church in partnership. His real goal is to jump out of the organization. As for the leader of the church, Kassel's S-class said to him, then hand it over to him, just stop it a little bit. The real solution to them is someone else, not a card.

The helicopter is approaching, and with the eyesight of Lu Mingfei and Kaiser, the target vehicle can be seen.

"Let's go, finish this ticket, go back to sleep."

Lu Mingfei greeted Caesar.

They are doing pre-rappel preparations.

The air current was really strong, and it was almost dawn. Caesar was behind Lu Mingfei, with the hatch open, and he looked at the boy's profile.

"Did Cassel be written on the paper you gave him?"

"What... oh, that."

Lu Mingfei realized that Caesar was referring to the note he gave the man when they left the church.

"Not Cassel."

"It's the Children's Palace."

"The Children's Palace?"

Caesar repeated subconsciously. He is not unfamiliar with this word. He has seen it in Chu Zihang’s files before. The place where the president of the contemporary Lionheart Society was enlightened in kendo is exactly such a place. I still remember Caesar’s solemn reaction at that time. In my eyes, the Children's Palace is almost equated with Shaolin Wudang and other martial arts schools. After all, it only took two years to teach an excellent swordsman like Chu Zihang, and the name Children's Palace is not simple at first glance. Only sects of that legendary level can use the suffix "gong", such as the coffin palace or something.

In Caesar's imagination, the Children's Palace must be a martial arts resort where talented teenagers gather. Since there can be a Chu Zihang, then the teachers inside, Chu Zihang's contemporaries, must not be weak.

So Caesar typed the three words Children's Palace in the Internet search box with a dignified, apprehensive and somewhat excited mood.

Feeling skeptical, he turned to the Far East Internet search.

Finally, with the last hope, Caesar uses the intelligence system of Gattuso's family to investigate information about the Children's Palace.

The result is silent.

Am I really thinking too much?

Caesar mused.

Until now, he finally suddenly realized.

Sure enough, it's not that I think too much.

From Lu Mingfei's mouth, it was proved that the Children's Palace is a martial arts sect that hides deeply.

(End of this chapter)