Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 560 Hunter's Diary
Facing this scene, Lu Mingfei smacked his lower lip. There was a steep slope outside the entrance of the cave. Lu Mingfei tested it a few times and felt that he should be able to slide down.

Just about to move, Zero grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Don't go down, let's move together."

"Um, I feel like I've found something incredible." Finger's hesitant voice came, Lu Mingfei suppressed the idea of ​​exploring, turned around and returned to the room with Ling, Finger held the A small notebook, reading something.

"I found this in a white coat. It's a portable notebook." Fingel opened the black cover of the notebook, revealing the yellowed pages inside. Something was recorded in German on it, and the words were arranged very neatly.

At first glance, it is the kind of student that the Chinese teacher likes most.

"A doctor's notebook, with some essays on it." Fingel pointed to a few letters on the first page and said: "Schörf Richter, this is his name."

After all, Fingel turned the next page, and the anatomical diagram of the human kidney was drawn on the page. Dr. Scherff's sketching skills were not weak, and he even added shadows to the anatomical diagram.

"I saw it just now, and there are some useless pictures in front of it, and a few bad little poems, the sea, you are all water or something."

Fingel spoke quickly, but his hand movements were very light, for fear of damaging the notes in his hand.

"But then, this guy started writing a diary, and I'll read it to you, August [-]th, [-]..."

August [-], [-]:

It has been almost three months since I came to this underground laboratory, and the research has gradually reached a bottleneck.

We have dug up many things in this bottomless underground, and the existence of these things means that the world is not so perfect and harmonious, but has some unknown power.

I've never kept a diary before, but this time I feel that I should record these things, whether it's for me or for the Führer.

Above us is a magnificent manor, I don't know why we didn't occupy it as a laboratory, but privately, we all say that there is a terrible curse there.

Yes, this place is definitely a cursed land. Completely unscientific explosion wreckage has been unearthed one after another. The morphological structure of those dead branches completely violates the laws of biology, and the cause of that explosion...

We don't know anything.

But all this has nothing to do with me. As an army doctor, my task is only to prescribe a dose of pervitin to the scientists when they are tired.

……

Fingel breathed a sigh of relief, and flipped through Scherff's diary. The records in the small book were a bit fragmented. After that diary, there were a few microscopic pictures of cells, followed by small poems and jokes that Scherff wrote when he was bored. It wasn't until I turned two or three pages that I saw the next diary entry.

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September 21, [-]:
Research has come to a complete standstill, and I finally have the opportunity to write a diary.

Mr. Schmidt has been taking more and more medication recently, and he is anxious, which can only be relieved by medication.

Pervitin is really good for refreshing the mind. There are new medicines in the supplies sent from Berlin. I prescribed them to Schmidt today.

Now those physicists and engineers discuss dozens of different conjectures every day, and then reject all possibilities in discussion after discussion.

Fortunately, news came from Berlin recently that the biological army found something useful, which might help us.

……

"I heard from Principal Angers that the biological forces of the Third Reich captured hybrids and used them for experiments." Lu Mingfei rubbed his chin and interjected.

"Well, at that time the war situation had already begun to shift towards the Allied Powers, and NC was in a hurry." Fingel turned over two pages of messy doodles, cleared his throat, and continued to read:

……

November [-], [-]:
The experiment was completely terminated, and this underground laboratory was assigned other tasks.

A man has come here with orders from Berlin, we don't know his name, we haven't seen the other person's face, he told us to call him: "Prince"

What a strange title, is he a heir of a certain royal family?
The addition of the "Prince" has greatly improved our experimental progress, although because of insufficient manpower, my poor doctor was also included in the experimental team.

The new project was under the control of the "Prince". He directed the soldiers to dig the basement and reinforce the huge underground space with steel bars and cement. Every day there would be the sound of digging and piling.

But strangely, no dirt was ever shipped.

The prince had a special medicine in his hand, which was said to come from the mysterious east. He called it the blood of the dragon. Whenever someone felt tired, he would add that black medicine into the water and let the other party drink it.

I have to say that the prince's medicine is indeed effective. Mr. Schmidt has not been so refreshed for a long time, and the soldiers are also full of energy, ready to fight for the head of state at any time.

I haven't taken that medicine, but I will drink it sooner or later. I don't know how effective it is. It must be stronger than Pervitin.

……

"Prince?" Elizabeth interjected, "Is this some kind of strange code name?"

"This code name is really familiar..." Finger said in a low voice, his voice was completely different from the usual laziness, and instead he was gnashing his teeth a bit. After adjusting my emotions, I turned a few pages, and then read:

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January [-], [-]:

Eight-legged Pegasus leaps out of the darkness,
The ancient gods raised their spears.

This is hunting, just like an ancient ritual.

But this time,
We are the hunters.

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January 21, [-]:
We succeeded, the summoned god died in the underground cavity, what His Royal Highness said is correct.

The body of the god has been mastered by us, and the crown prince will give us a glorious evolution, and before that, we also participate in a miracle, the miracle of the resurrection of the dead that only exists in legends.

The prince took out the corpse of a man. There is no doubt that it was a noble Aryan. Even after being dead for a long time, his appearance is still so handsome, and in our hands, he will be reborn...

Fingel stopped abruptly, his face became a little ugly, he raised the notebook in his hand, and showed everyone a sketch on it.

It was a man, as Scherff said, he was indeed extremely handsome, but that lion-like face was still so fresh in Lu Mingfei's memory that he blurted out:

"Menec Cassel?"

(End of this chapter)