Chapter 59 Doubts
Upstream of the Yangtze River, at the huge gate of the Three Gorges Reservoir.

The white searchlight swept across, and the black helicopter hovered in mid-air like a giant eagle. The center of the landing gear at the bottom of the plane was painted with the pattern of a half-decayed world tree.

The hanging ladder was lowered, and a slender old man was holding the hanging ladder to land. He was wearing a straight black suit, and his figure was as tall and straight as a sharp and deadly spear that could pierce the night.

The heavy rain was still swaying, and the old man held a black umbrella to shield him from the wind and rain, and silently stepped onto the Moniach on the shore.

"headmaster."

Professor Mance stubbed out his cigar, and all the crew members got up and bowed deeply to the old man who was walking towards them.

"Good job." Principal Ange patted Professor Mance on the shoulder lightly, perhaps feeling that the praise was a little light, so he repeated it again, "Pretty good."

Hearing the principal's praise, Professor Mance shook his head with a wry smile, "Compared with these children, what I have done is nothing. Your vision is really good. Our 'S' class is the best young man I have ever seen. people!"

Professor Mance's bitter smile concealed a lot of emotions. In fact, when the freshman named Lu Mingfei voluntarily applied to replace Ye Sheng and Jiu De Yaji to participate in the Kuimen Project, he, like Professor Schneider, was in the I couldn't help but label that freshman as "overthinking one's abilities".

He is the mentor of Ye Sheng and Jiude Yaji. From his point of view, no one is more suitable than those two people to be the executive staff of this plan. They have a tacit understanding of underwater partners.

But now that I think about it, if his two students were really involved in this task, Professor Mance doesn't think they have the ability to compete with that behemoth. If it is analyzed rationally, the entire Moniaher will probably be completely wiped out. Under this icy river!
The image of the huge dragon sticking out of the water cast a deep shadow in his heart.

And what dispelled his shadow was Lu Mingfei's leap like a tiger, the sharp edge of the knife penetrated deeply into the pupil of the dragon's eyes, and the scalding dragon's blood splashed in front of his eyes, and the depression and fear hidden in his blood were there. It disappeared in an instant.

"Lu Mingfei, he is really great, he is the best young man I have ever seen!" Principal Angers praised him sincerely.

"Seeing this child, I realized that there are really born dragon slayers in this world!" Professor Mance couldn't help but sigh, "Who would believe that a child who just passed the '3E' exam and never performed a task How about annihilating the King of Bronze and Fire, one of the Four Great Kings, with only a week of underwater cooperative training?"

"The King of Bronze and Fire?" Anger shook his head lightly, "I'm sorry to tell you that what you killed was not the King of Bronze and Fire, it should be a dragon attendant under the seat of Dragon King Norton, he does not have The destructive power and resilience of the first generation."

"Dragon King will not be killed by only ten depth charges, even if those bombs are modified by the equipment department, if Norton releases the world-killing word spirit Candle Dragon, it can instantly boil hundreds of millions of tons of water in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. "

"So that's how it is..." Professor Mance's smile became even more difficult and bitter.

Is it just Dragon Warrior?Just a second-generation species is almost too strong to be destroyed by manpower. The real dragon king... Mance can't imagine.

"No need to be depressed." Ange's deep eyes flashed a fiery light, "The children haven't had time to grow up yet, Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang, Caesar...these outstanding boys grow up, there will always be One day our shoulders will be broad enough to carry the banner of dragon slaying, what we have to do is to be their leader and their most solid backing."

"What about our 'S' class?"

"In the cabin, when we found him on the water, he had passed out and was seriously injured. Now Chu Zihang is watching over him." Mance led the principal into the back cabin.

This is the crew's lounge. It is surrounded by walls and has no windows. When not in use, the alloy door panels are closed and completely sealed. It is the only dry space on the entire Moniach.

Lu Mingfei was lying on a low bed in the corner, covered with a clean white blanket, his face was soaked in the cold river water with unhealthy white lines, and it was covered with fine, vertical and horizontal wounds.

"headmaster."

When seeing Ange, Chu Zihang stood up and bowed lightly.

"Very good!" The old man stared at Chu Zihang's golden pupils, and patted the young man's shoulder heavily with his broad palm.

"I didn't do anything." Feeling the warm palm of the old man like an elder, Chu Zihang shook his head seriously, "It's all thanks to Lu Mingfei."

"It's not a good thing to be too self-effacing. You are all the best young people in the academy. When I see you, I can't help but think of myself when I was young." Angers' vicissitudes of life flashed a trace of nostalgia for a long time.

The old man couldn't help but smile when he thought about it. In fact, compared to Lu Mingfei or Chu Zihang, the old man was more like Caesar when he was young.

They all have the image of cynical playboys, even if they take off their exquisite suits and put on the same ordinary clothes, they still look so outstanding in the crowd, and it is difficult to hide their extravagance.

"Principal, there is actually... an incredible thing." Professor Mance covered the alloy door behind him and said in a low voice.

"When we salvaged Lu Mingfei, his injuries were so severe that he had to put plaster on his whole body and bind him like a mummy. Two of his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were bleeding and displaced. There were as many as six fractures on his body. There are countless large and small wounds."

"But his current situation doesn't look as bad as you described." Anger looked at the comatose Lu Mingfei.

Apart from his pale face and numerous wounds, the latter did not look like the dying person Mance described. At least one person who almost lost his life would not breathe as steadily as if he was in a deep sleep.

"That's the strange point." Mance bent down and gently lifted the blanket off Lu Mingfei's body.

"Just half an hour later, his broken bones and damaged internal organs have almost recovered, and the wounds on his body are also healing themselves at a speed a thousand times faster than ordinary people. A hideous wound extending from the left chest to the right waist, now..."

The blanket was lifted, and Lu Mingfei was not wrapped with any bandages or gauze. His solid body was exposed to the air. There was indeed a large wound on the left chest, but it was far from what Professor Mance described. Horror, only the length of half a palm.

And the wound is still healing visible to the naked eye under their gaze.

"This is not the recovery speed that humans or ordinary hybrids should have. This recovery ability reminds me of... a dragon!"

Mance's tone was suppressed and suffocated, and there was an unspeakable fear hidden in it. These words were like a ghost lingering in the narrow room for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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