Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 600
"Caesar, that kid from the Gattuso family."

Angers smiled and handed the report to Professor Schneider.

A heavy huffing sound came from under Schneider's oxygen mask.

"Retreat."

His Chinese is fluent, with a special accent that reminds people of the light of swords and shadows.

After all, Professor Schneider’s Chinese learning came from martial arts movies in the Far East, and I don’t know where Kassel got the trend. Accompanying the martial arts campus plan is another wave of Far Eastern craze.

It is different from the previous Chinese campus plan implemented in Angers.

This time the Far Eastern craze is even more thorough. Knowing the language is only the foundation. What is deeper is the vast sea of ​​ancient books in the Far East.

If you want to master it in the shortest time, film and television works about ancient Far Eastern themes are naturally the best choice.

At least that's what Caesar thought.

Perhaps many people had doubts about this before. In any case, it is too exaggerated to watch movies to learn martial arts.

But when news of Caesar's promotion to Inhuman came out.

I believe all doubts will disappear.

Watch martial arts movies, read martial arts novels, and the founders of martial arts are the fastest to be promoted to non-human beings.

What are you still hesitating about?
Ordinary people know how to do one thing, geniuses know how to do it better, and scholars are committed to figuring out why they do it.

Practicing martial arts while watching novels and movies is actually not that far-fetched.

The Kyushu Martial Arts contributed by Lu Mingfei is a product rooted in the ancient ideas of the Far East. Many martial arts techniques require an understanding of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, which is a prerequisite for practicing martial arts.

The four realms of Kyushu Martial Arts, Body Refining, Inhuman, Wai Gang, Martial Saint, the span of a man can be measured, and it is not an exaggeration to say that one step can reach the sky.

The Martial Saint is truly standing on high heaven.

Therefore, Kyushu Martial Arts is also known as the Road to Heaven.

And refining the body to the point of inhumanity is the first step on this road to heaven.

The very beginning of transformation.

"He's the fastest one among us."

Schneider said.

“Achievement is inhuman.”

"No, my old man."

Angers corrected.

"To truly achieve inhumanity, Caesar must come out of seclusion."

"Do you still remember what Ming Fei said?"

"of course."

Schneider listened to the execution team speaking on the headset, and listened to their security arrangements at the Caesar Gattuso retreat.

Before the helicopter landed, they received an S-class message from the Divine Burial Ground.

S level emphasizes Caesar.

According to him, now is very critical for Caesar, he is transforming, this is the moment that determines the height of Caesar's future martial arts.

Although Lu Mingfei had seen countless warriors promoted to non-humans, they were all in Kyushu. This was a different world with different rules and even different races of warriors.

No matter how hybrids view themselves, it is an indisputable fact that they have both human and dragon blood flowing in their bodies.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei was not sure what would happen if Caesar was promoted to Inhuman.

Maybe everything will be safe and smooth.

There may also be some unpredictable changes.

Lu Mingfei's phone number was directly to Angers.

As it happened, Schneider was there at the time.

So Angers happily handed over the task to Schneider.

Today, Schneider is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people than his title of professor, as head of the executive department.

"Report, the application was rejected?"

"who is it!"

Professor Schneider exudes an unsettling low pressure.

Can not accept.

His application for the aircraft carrier formation was actually rejected!
"it's me."

Angers and Schneider looked at each other.

"Relax, don't be nervous, my old man."

Angers raised his glass.

"How about some black tea?"

Professor Schneider ignored the steaming cup of damn tea.

"I need a reason."

"The reason."

Angers thought about it.

"I remember that the aircraft carrier fleet in the Pacific has not had a break for half a year. Soldiers also need vacations. What do you think of this reason?"

An unpleasant sound came from behind the oxygen mask.

Like a broken bellows.

Apparently Kassel's executive director was not in a good mood.

"headmaster."

"Today is not April Fool's Day."

"I hope you can save your humor for next April first."

''today.

I need this fleet. ""

"Yes Yes."

"You need them."

Angrily nodded, he looked into Schneider's eyes, trying to find something.

"So what do you need them for?"

"That's the most powerful maritime force on the planet."

"Coincidentally."

"We're also at sea."

"So, Professor Schneider."

"You need this fleet."

Angers stopped talking.

He found it.

At that moment, Schneider couldn't help but flicker his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought."

"Your target is Caesar."

After being told his inner thoughts, Schneider remained calm.

There was no trace of guilt on his part.

"Yes, Caesar."

"He is our student."

"Schneider, are you going to kill your own students?"

"The premise is that Caesar is really still my student."

Professor Schneider was aggressive and refused to give in.

"Mr. Principal."

"Don't tell me you didn't see it."

"S-level like that."

"Are you sure he is really one of our kind?"

Schneider coldly threw down a photo. It was a figure covered in blue scales, with an appearance somewhere between a dragon and a human. Lu Mingfei was in a royal posture.

Angers glanced lightly, and it seemed that the legendary dragon slayer didn't take it to heart.

"Nice angle."

"Can you introduce me to this photographer?"

"Next month I will have a ball with the Austrian Princess. If I have this photographer, the effect will be great."

Schneider slammed his fist on the table.

The hose contracted and unclenched extremely quickly.

He was angry.

"Stop your tricks!"

Schneider waved his arms and his eyes almost erupted with blazing light.

"Ange!"

"What time do you think it is!"

"Are you playing house?"

"Stop making such jokes!"

"Never today!"

Schneider said solemnly.

"There's never been a day like today."

"The entire history of the Camarilla combined."

"Do not."

"Even the entire history of hybrids and humans combined."

"There's never been another day like today."

"The half-breeds have come to such a dangerous point."

"Ange!"

"I don't need to tell you that you should be able to do it!"

Schneider's eyes almost glowed with anger.

""You heard it. ""

"Ah."

Compared to Schneider's excitement, Angers remained calm.

It seems that this is not the front line of the war between humans and dragons.

But the Golden Hall in Vienna.

"If you mean that."

"I probably heard it."

"The bells of doom."

Angers looked like he was listening.

"Right now, he's ringing."

"very good."

Schneider is condescending.

"Now that you understand."

"I guess I don't need to say more."

"When necessary, any force can be used."

"Ange, I hope you can understand this."

"but."

Rarely, Ange actually interrupted others.

The principal, who always gave people the air of an old British aristocrat, actually behaved impolitely.

"I think I need to remind you, Professor Schneider."

“Everything has a but.”

"but."

"Now is not the most dangerous moment you said."

"Doesn't he count?"

A photo of Schneider piercing Lu Mingfei's throne with a dagger.

"So, in the end, Feng Feng Huo Huo flew to Japan on a fighter jet, really not to share the work with me, an old man."

Angers shook his head.

"What a shame, Professor Schneider."

He put down the black tea cup.

"how to say."

"You seem to have made a mistake from the beginning." "It's very dangerous now, that's true."

"But our real enemies are dragons."

Ange pulled out the dagger, picked up the photo of Lu Mingfei sitting on the throne and looked at it, his eyes full of admiration.

"Look, what a great young man Mingfei is."

"No, I just saw an ugly dragon."

Angers smiled.

"Professor Schneider, it's best not to limit your vision to such a small area."

"Zoom in a bit."

"I've been reading a lot of books about the Far East recently."

"The man who created the New Far East left a huge impression on me."

"The purpose of war is to defeat the enemy a few and defeat many of our own people."

"You mean him."

Schneider looked back.

"It's a pity that I couldn't meet him."

"There is no need to regret, the spark of thought has been preserved, just read his books."

Angers continued.

"look."

"Since it is a war between the enemy and our own people."

"Then it's important to distinguish who is the enemy and who is one of our own, isn't it?"

"That's the premise of everything."

Schneider knew what the guy in front of him was going to say.

He frowned.

In fact, Schneider was very dissatisfied with what Angers was going to say next.

"Don't tell me."

"Such an S-class."

Schneider pointed to the photo.

"You can still be considered human."

"of course not."

Angers said.

"Old man, I'm not as dazzled as you say."

"Of course Mingfei is not human."

Schneider let out a muffled hum, and he relaxed a little.

"Ming Fei is a mixed race."

Angers gave a thumbs up proudly.

"S-class."

"The most powerful of the half-breeds."

Schneider was in disbelief.

He poked hard at the photo.

"You said an S-class like this is a hybrid!"

"Why not?"

"why not!"

"Take a good look, Angers."

"S-class like this."

"Show it to anyone and they'll say it's a dragon."

"You told me he was a half-breed."

Angers looked into Schneider's eyes quietly.

He stretched out his hand, placed it on Schneider's hand holding the photo, and pressed down bit by bit.

Schneider wanted to resist.

But the person sitting opposite him was Angers.

Even if we look at the entire history of hybrids, he is one of the best dragon slayers.

There is a gap in their pedigree ratings.

What's more, that's assuming Schneider is still healthy.

Now he can only be regarded as half a human being.

Greenland's undead.

How could an undead be a match for the great dragon slayer?
Angers pressed Schneider's hand down on the table.

"·I am Angers."

He said.

The unspoken part was about the most outstanding dragon slayer in the past century.

Although he didn't say it out loud, judging from Schneider's face, the executive minister had accurately received it.

In the world of hybrids, the name Angers has been firmly tied to power.

"I swear on my honor."

Angers said.

"Lu Mingfei is not a dragon."

Angers and Schneider looked at each other. They were like gladiators in the ancient Roman Colosseum. No one was willing to give in. Whoever gave in would lose, with wealth, status, life and the supreme glory.

At a certain moment, Schneider's shoulders relaxed.

"Crazy, crazy, really crazy."

"Do you think so highly of him?"

"of course."

Angers chuckled.

"Believe me, Mingfei will never let you down."

"Can you give me a reason?"

Schneider said.

This scene is so familiar.

Just the person asking for reasons changed from Angers to Schneider.

"of course can."

"If you need a reason."

Angers thought for a moment and smiled brightly.

"Mingfei is a good boy."

"How about it?"

Schneider glanced at Angers strangely and glanced at the photo inadvertently.

Good boy?
Who is a good boy who can kill three pure-blooded dragons in one night?

Superman or Spartan?
Schneider is a very stubborn person, which is basically Cassell's consensus.

Once something has to do with dragons.

He will immediately become crazy.

No one can convince Schneider in this state.

It would be almost a miracle to convince him of it.

And today Angers did it.

Angers' determination to gamble on his own glory did play a role here.

But not all.

Part of it was Schneider’s knowledge of Angers.

Perhaps only the same can truly understand the same.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Schneider and Angers are two completely different types of people.

There is almost nothing in common.

But Schneider knew it.

He and Ange are the same kind of people.

They are alike.

Every minute and every second of living in this world is for revenge.

If there is anyone in this world who can understand Angers.

Schneider must be one of them.

Even if you haven't seen the top secret file, the one called Summer Mourning.

Schneider can also reach this conclusion.

As an Avenger, Angers is a more terrifying existence than Schneider.

To send dragons to hell.

This Angers can give his all.

From life to soul.

and so.

Now that Ange agrees with Lu Mingfei, this man who has made dragon slaying his lifelong pursuit can also regard Lu Mingfei as a similar person.

Then Lu Mingfei must be.

However, for a moment, Schneider also thought about another possibility.

necessary combat power.

Could this be a compromise made by Angers for necessary combat power?
Schneider read the information on pure blood dragons.

Objectively speaking, he doesn't see any hope of winning.

Not at all.

The gap between hybrids and pure-blood dragons is too big.

It has reached a point where even the emotion of despair cannot rise.

Schneider himself is indifferent.

He didn't care about life or death at all.

After returning from Greenland, he made money every day.

It's already enough.

But this war is not about him alone.

There are many hybrids, and even mortals who may step onto the battlefield in the future.

Who would fight a war that is doomed to be hopeless?

Therefore, the existence of S-class is very necessary.

As long as Lu Mingfei is around, this war will still be fought.

Only, the problem is.

Is Angers the kind of person who is willing to cooperate with dragons for victory?
Keep it as a secret, hide it deep in your heart, and lock it tightly.

"The first non-human among us."

"It doesn't have to be Caesar."

Angers said.

"Don't forget, your students."

"You mean Chu Zihang."

Ong heats his head.

"Chu Zihang's cultivation should always be ahead of Caesar's."

Angers looked toward Caesar's retreat.

Speaking of which, if it hadn't been for him, Schneider would have probably ordered a fleet of firepower to target this place at this moment.

Hybrids are promoted to inhuman.

Don't know what to expect?
Angers narrowed his eyes.

"Report."

"Life response detected."

"Information confirmed."

"Correct key."

The reporter's intense voice sounded in the earphones.

"Caesar is out of jail."

(End of this chapter)