Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 556 A Phrase of History

"Oh!"

A gunshot echoed in the distant woods. Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked out of the manor with a solemn expression.

"The Executive Department has spotted us," Fingel said, sitting in front of Angers' grave with a bottle of water, tilting his head to appreciate the gunshots in the distance: "It seems to be the sound of a Colt pistol. If you ask me, we have to speed up." Speed ​​up."

Finger has been replaced, and the one who is now digging in the pit is the disheartened Lu Mingfei.

"It's almost there," Lu Mingfei said as he raised the spoonful of soil again: "I think we'll be able to find Principal Ange's skull in a few minutes."

As soon as these words came out, Fingel looked a little strange: "If according to what you said, this guy named Anger is not dead, and he is still Principal Kassel, will he blame me for digging his grave when he comes back?"

"Probably not. Principal Angers is a nice person, so he probably wouldn't care about such things." Lu Mingfei shrugged, pressed the shovel down into the soil, and suddenly felt some kind of hard object just below the soil layer.

"We dug it, we dug it." Lu Mingfei was a little excited and yelled loudly to attract the others, Fingel shook his head and persuaded: "According to the ancient Chinese ritual, do we have to light a candle before opening the coffin? "

"This is Germany, and this side doesn't pay much attention to this." Lu Mingfei said, digging away the floating soil above, revealing the hidden things in the land.

"This, what is this?"

"This coffin is too careless."

What appeared in front of several people was a hard metal plate. The moonlight shone on the plate, emitting a silver-white light, which made the four of them look at each other in blank dismay.

Lu Mingfei thought about what was in Angers' tomb, whether it was a skeleton, or only a handful of ashes in a small box, but what he didn't expect was a metal plate that looked brand new.

Fingel jumped down from the tomb, took the shovel in Lu Mingfei's hand, and shoveled away the soil layer in other places a few times, revealing the whole picture of the metal plate. It was a square cellar door, and it was unknown who was guarding it.

"I kind of believe what you said now." Fingel's eyes twitched a few times, he sighed, and said to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei didn't care, he brushed off the dust on the cellar door, and after groping for a while on the panel, he found the handle of the door.

"Let's go, let's see who is playing tricks in the principal's tomb." Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and pulled on the cellar door hard, but there was no movement.

"Are you..." Elizabeth poked her head out curiously, and asked with some doubts.

Fingel grinned, took a step forward to take the doorknob in Lu Mingfei's hand, pulled hard, and opened the cellar door.

The wind blew past the two of them and poured into the cellar. A dull sour smell leaked out from the cellar, making one's scalp numb.

"How many weapons do we have?" Fingel looked up and asked the two girls, counted the equipment zero, and immediately replied: "There are two pistol magazines, three grenades, and they also have a rifle magazine."

"Take it all, fully armed, whether it's a blessing or a curse below, we have to find out." Lu Mingfei took the weapon from Elizabeth, and helped her down to the tomb.

Ling at the side also jumped down, and the four of them squeezed together. Lu Mingfei felt as if he was on an early morning bus, and was a little uncomfortable being squeezed by Elizabeth and Ling one behind the other.

"Ahem, I'll be the first to go in, and Finger is behind." Lu Mingfei pushed away the zero in front, stood in front of the cellar, took out the flashlight provided by Huaxia, and held the shield in the other hand, bit by bit Go down to the cellar.

The air in the cellar was cold and sticky, and under the light of the flashlight, dust was flying in the light like small bugs.

Lu Mingfei frowned and walked down the stairs at the door. The stairs were very narrow and could only accommodate one person. The ground below was hidden in darkness, as if the cement stairs had no end.

With such an uneasy mood, Lu Mingfei walked on the stairs. There were no railings on the stairs, so he had to move forward a little bit according to his feet.

Ling behind was holding the rifle brought by Lu Mingfei and was in charge of security work. Behind him, Finger and Elizabeth looked at this underground facility with a relaxed expression, as if they were on vacation.

The seemingly endless stairs reached the bottom after only a few steps. Lu Mingfei held a flashlight and shone around the surrounding walls, his face a little embarrassed:

"I seem to know who made this place."

On the wall in front of Lu Mingfei, a black anti-swastika is drawn, and a black eagle stands on top of the anti-swastika with its wings spread out.

This is the former Axis power, the symbol of the Third Reich of Germany, and in the public mouth, they are generally called:
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"So Kassel used to be from NC?" Lu Mingfei muttered to himself, then shook his head. Kassel died only in [-], and Germany was still in the Second Empire. Where did NC come from.

Fingel rubbed his chin. He had been in the academy for the longest time, and he also liked all kinds of gossip, so he knew some rumors.

"I have heard that after the Mourning Moon incident, the bloodlines of mixed-race families in Germany were cut off, and many families simply moved out of this land." Fingel stood at the end of the team, looking at the huge black eagle and the anti-rebels in front of him. The swastika said: "So after the rise of the Third Reich, the influence of the Secret Party in this land was minimized."

In the past, Germany was the reserve of secret party talents. This land full of war and chaos could easily produce excellent talents, and the complicated political situation also made it easier for mixed races to hide.

Because of this, when Angers joined the secret party, the elders of the secret party were monopolized by the Germans. The three elders were all famous German dragon slayers. As the heir, Menek Cassel was a German A model of the dragon-slaying family.

Then a dragon invaded, and all the brilliance disappeared completely, like sand and gravel blown away by the wind, never coming back.

Because of this, in the following years, the political center of the Secret Party moved south, from Germany to France, and then Angers rose, and the Secret Party came to the United States.

However, Germany, which has witnessed the rise of the Secret Party, has become a land that has never been noticed. The mixed races who are close to the Secret Party have moved away one after another, leaving only those hidden families wandering here.

As for their future fate, the secret party does not know, but the crazy Third Reich would not let them go.

Those cruel experiments shocked every mixed race that they had seen, and the secret party also joined the Second World War. Under the leadership of Angers, the secret party, which was once unwilling to get involved in politics, began to stand in front of the stage , and finally with the end of World War II, the mixed races in Europe were almost unified.

Now, under the witness of several new youths in the 21st century, a piece of dusty history has shown them their auspicious feathers. Although small, it is shocking enough.

(End of this chapter)