Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 149 Danger exists
"what is that?"

The school manager who was on crutches asked, but his eyes were the same as those of the other school managers, still staring at the silver-white skeleton behind the boy.

Those bones belonged to the dragon family—for every dragon hybrid, there is no need to study "Dragon Biology", after seeing the cross-shaped bones that are clearly different from human bones, the depths of the blood will be I couldn't help feeling a sense of surrender in my heart.

This is also where the hybrids are exhausted in front of the pure-blooded dragons. The coercion of the dragon blood originating from the depths of the blood can make the hybrids with low bloodlines not even have the courage to stand up and face them.

"The Cross of Dragon Bone, after the complete death of the dragons—the only evidence of the corpse remaining in the world without leaving a resurrected 'egg'."

"On November 11th, at 28:15 pm Tokyo time, a scene was captured in Shinjuku, Tokyo shortly after the end of the elemental turbulence. Although the Gattuso family has no business in Japan, there are still a few investment companies. "

"So this video was not saved by the Japanese public security organs, nor was it deleted after the intervention of the Japanese intelligent system 'Kaguya Hime'. It was the only valuable information of the secret party on November 11 when the elements turbulent flow occurred in Tokyo." Fu Rost said, and glanced at Angers beside him without any trace.

Ange frowned slightly, looking at the figure on the screen falling rapidly in the sky, the expression on his face was also a little surprised.

There is no need for any appearance to match the iris, the figure with the keel cross on his back is indeed Lu Mingfei.

"It seems that our Principal Angers is not very clear about what his beloved student is doing in Japan."

"But it seems to be a good thing. My beloved S-class student may have slaughtered a pure-blooded dragon in Japan."

The corner of Angers grinned, facing Frost's questioning tone, he just covered it with a word of understatement.

"The awakening of dragons that can cause elemental turbulence is at least the level of the first-generation species. If you think your student can single-handedly kill a first-generation species..."

Frost looked calm, "Then the topic of this parliamentary meeting will be upgraded from betrayal of the secret party to high-risk hybrids of unknown blood—maybe even the danger of introducing dragons into Kassel College."

Countess Laurent rang the brass bell:
"Your description is a bit too serious. I spent a short time with him on the way here. He can't be a dragon."

Charlotte's schoolmaster also rang the brass bell:

"If he is a dragon, he should not kill his own kind."

"Everyone, no one has ever said that the dragon clan is united and harmonious. Those existences can also turn into humans and lurk in human society, just like that 'God's Whip' Attila." Frost responded to the two with a deep voice. question of a young girl.

The middle-aged school manager who wanted to ring the bell put down his hand. Frost was right. The dragon race is an extremely violent existence. If it is a human race, the race is on the verge of doom. Everyone will definitely help each other to tide over the difficulties ;
But the logic pursued by the dragon clan is completely different from that of humans. The killing gene is rooted deep in their blood, and they destroy all weak people, no matter whether they are of the same race or not.

Only a force stronger than them can suppress them.

"Of course, all of this is just my conjecture. If the principal Ange who discovered him, or Lu Mingfei himself came forward to explain the truth, I think maybe a little bit of misunderstanding can be cleared up."

All the school managers focused their attention on Angers, but the other party just took a deep breath of the cigar, pouring the strong nicotine and smoke into his lungs.

After feeling the strong stimulation, he breathed out the smoke faintly, and the old and handsome face became hazy in the white mist and darkness.

"The origin of this S-level student is also a mystery. The files of the executive department show that his parents are S-level members of the secret party, but no one here has seen these two outstanding members except Angers——Lu Lincheng and Jovian."

"If you can't give us a satisfactory answer and explanation, then your dictatorship at Cassel Academy may be coming to an end, Hilbert Jean Angers."

Frost reminded aloud.

"So you're trying to have a Solomonian ruling by the board of trustees? Get me out of my seat?"

Ange spoke softly.

"I have made it very clear, Angers. My conclusions are only conjectures, and you can overthrow me by facts and explanations."

"I have nothing to say about that."

Angers bit his cigar, "There are only two explanations I can give you. One, he is my student, very safe, and a righteous partner who protects mankind; two, he can follow me to complete the great cause of the Secret Party , Bury all the dragons."

"Although I don't know what he did in Japan, but on the bright side, he killed at least one lizard."

"Do you rely on other dragons?" Frost glanced at him coldly, "In the past dark ages, the predecessors of the Secret Party sent dragons back to the grave with knives and corpses. Your behavior to shame them."

"Frost, I have more say than you in this regard, and you don't need to remind me."

Angers' voice and manner have changed. If he was an elegant old gentleman just now, he is like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed.

The school board fell into a brief silence again.

No one is unaware of "The Mourning of Summer", even the youngest school manager Charlotte has read Hilbert Jean Angers' materials.

This is a legend, the only survivor after facing the suspected dragon king with other legends.Since then, he has devoted himself to the cause of dragon slaying. At the age of more than 130 years, he was still fighting on the front line against the dragon race when all the mixed races of the same age were plugged in ventilators.

After entering the college era, the board of directors elected Angers as the principal of Kassel College because of his blazing fire of revenge. So far, they still cannot replace Angers, and they cannot find a suitable candidate to replace Angers. .

So no one will question the possibility that Angers will cooperate with the Dragon Clan.

"Then how can we be sure that this student is safe? If it is a lion, it must at least be under the control of the secret party."

For the first time, the school manager who twirled the Buddhist beads and looked like an old monk rang the bell to speak.

For those of them who hold great power in high positions, safety and control are the most important.

Just like humans can raise cats and treat them like family members, but when they see lions in the wild, they will not hesitate to take out their shotguns.

They are both felines, but humans always praise cats for their cuteness, and selectively forget that they are vigorous predators like lions.

The mistake of the lion is that it is too powerful. If the cat had the size of a lion, humans would take out a shotgun at them.

Even if the lion might be tamed and used by them, humans would always keep their guns pointed at him.

"I don't think there's any truth to that. If you could see him for yourself, you'd know what a wonderful boy he was."

Angers showed a proud and proud smile, "You can come in now, Mingfei."

Frost's face changed slightly, and his skinny fingers tapped the table twice.

The door of the room was pushed open silently, and the bright white light outside the corridor illuminated a figure walking in from the door.

A black executive-style windbreaker and lined battle suit, but there are exquisitely painted symbols and marks with unique artistic charm, all in the form of bright red wings of blood drops and tearing red hearts, with twists and turns like vines pattern;

This 16-year-old boy in Kassel College appeared in front of the Supreme Presbyterian Church of European mixed race with the posture of a warrior—this was the first impression Lu Mingfei gave them. Exuding a noble warrior temperament, just like the Spartan King Leonidas, a descendant of Hercules, a great warrior destined to become a hero.

It's hard to imagine such a temperament in a 17-year-old boy.

His handsome face carried a kind of tranquility and indifference, and this emotion even infected all the school managers present. They even had the illusion that the awakening of the Dragon Clan was not a big deal, just like in the comics. Passers-by of scary monsters will know that they have a sense of security when they see the shining protagonist appearing on the stage.

"Cool!"

The school manager Charlotte couldn't help but speak softly the moment she met the boy's gaze, her pretty face was stained with a faint blush.

That face that was similar to her had already lost all childishness, and what was left was only firmness and unyielding.

If she met on the street, she might ask the driver to stop, get off the car and invite the boy to drink a cup of steaming cocoa on the snowy street, and feel the love at first sight in the throbbing of a 16-year-old girl. good.

"Miss, be reserved."

The butler behind her tapped her shoulder in time to remind her softly.

Charlotte straightened up a little embarrassedly, and tensed her face to restore the majesty of the school manager.

Elizabeth couldn't help raising her pretty eyebrows slightly. The other party didn't show that kind of temperament when they met before. When she saw him for the first time, the other party was kneeling on the ground, as if praying to some illusory god.

But after the sense of security passed, the remaining four male school managers also had a strong sense of tearing.

They couldn't help but glanced at the information about Lu Mingfei on the table again—compared with the decadent, cowardly and frustrated kid who lacked love in junior high school, the two didn't look like the same person at all.

This is that S-rank Lu Mingfei?

Lu Mingfei glanced at the people in the room, except for politely nodding to the friendly Elizabeth, Charlotte and the middle-aged school director in sportswear, he didn't pay much attention to the rest.

"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Angers said with a smile, with a deliberate taste in the sentence.

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei just responded lightly.

He did listen quietly at the door for a while—under some warning, hostile gaze from the shadows.

If it is said that he tried to simulate the scene as a transaction and cooperation meeting process between the Wailers and the Planetary Governor/Mechanicus Sage at the beginning, so that he can lower his identity and discuss with these school managers in a relatively peaceful way;
Now he is considering whether to show the nature of a champion warrior and directly overturn the table to deter him with force.

(End of this chapter)