Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 150 You Are Heretic Now

Manager Frost's expression was not good.

This is the first time that a student of Kassel College has participated in the supreme meeting of the school board of directors. Everyone sitting here has the power to change the world economic situation with a single gesture. This boy should have brought his own loyalty And come with awe.

As a result, because of the disgusting word "you" made by the old guy Angers, the child's position was changed, just like the emperor inspecting his subjects, and the general inspecting his army.

But not only because of this honorific, the temperament and pressure displayed by Lu Mingfei made everyone feel a kind of pressure.

From the pressure of blood.

"Let me briefly introduce to you what is not in the information. Lu Mingfei has been under the guardianship of the academy before he entered school. In May this year, he solved a dangerous mixed-race case in China and was recruited by the academy in advance. Admission."

"The 3E exam proved his S-level pedigree with perfect results. He also established his own club. No training is needed for that."

"He was a born warrior, born to slay dragons."

With a proud smile on Angers face, he motioned for Lu Mingfei to take a seat.

But Lu Mingfei shook his head and refused:
"I carry things on my back. If you have any questions, just ask, but I won't answer them all."

Only then did the school directors notice the small object tightly wrapped in red velvet silk that emerged from behind Lu Mingfei——is that supposed to be a sword?

The video on the LCD screen was frozen at the scene of the boy falling into a certain hospital, and the long sword in his right hand was acting as a buffer device.

It is as inappropriate as if an employee came in with a stereo and played "The Carol of the Old Ones" during the year-end summary meeting of a Fortune [-] company, but the former is polluting the ears of the company's employees, while the latter may endanger The lives of the trustees.

With the status of the school directors, power and wealth have to be turned into a carapace to protect life. Although their families have a backup plan in case the head of the family dies suddenly, the sudden and huge accident will still make people feel sad. Their clan was briefly in disarray.

During this period of time, other vampire families in the world would not let go of the opportunity to take a big bite out of them, and the losses during this period were immeasurable.

Frost also noticed this, he tapped the table with his fingertips, and glared at Angers with cold eyes.

Angers ignored it directly, he smiled and put out the cigar in his hand on the table:

"One of your ardent fans took pictures of your unknown actions in Japan, can you tell everyone what happened during your trip to Japan that you just finished not long ago?"

"Nothing to say. One of the aliens was awakened, and I killed it."

Lu Mingfei replied calmly, but that was all.

He can't explain everything about Japan's Yezhiyuan, and he doesn't want to reveal too much before he understands it thoroughly.

Especially after confirming that Nibelungen can be connected with the war-torn universe, his actions became more cautious.

If there is a connection, it may also have a connection with the Supreme Heaven, and there are not only great emperors in the Supreme Heaven.

He didn't want to drag this wonderful hometown into that hopeless universe.

"Oh!" Anger couldn't help applauding gently, "A friendly reminder, my students like to use the word 'alien' to refer to the Dragon Race."

Listening to the understatement, the school directors raised a storm in their hearts. The war between the hybrids and the dragons is not a child's game. At a heavy price, countless ancestors fought against those monsters with blood and courage with swords, and dragged dragons back to the grave with countless corpses.

Whether it is a secret party in Europe, or an orthodox family in Asia.

"Then what is your identity?"

After a long silence, the middle-aged school manager rang the copper bell in front of him.

"An Astartes Astartes Guardian of Mankind, Champions of the Lamenters Chapter, Angel of Death to the Emperor, Blessed Champions of the Emperor, Sons of Primarch Sanguinius, Slayer of the Tyranid Swarm , the Executioner of the Traitor of Chaos, the Purifier of Sothebyan's Necrons, the Final Winner of the Queen of Blades Alien Tournament, the Guardian of Humanity, and the Heroic Soul Successor of Katos Huggins. Lu Mingfei, the leader of the Weeping Angels, the purifier of dragons and aliens, and the murderer of filth and blasphemy.

……

The flickering flames of the two rows of candlesticks on the long table illuminated the weird faces of the school managers, and the meeting room fell into silence again, only Ange let out a slight sigh:

"Length again?"

After a while, Frost coughed softly and broke the silence:
"Lu Mingfei, a 2007 class S student, please reveal your identity positively."

"I don't want to do it a second time."

Lu Mingfei frowned, this guy should be that Frost Gattuso?
He kept hearing this voice outside the door.

"Can you tell me a little bit, the dragon you killed... How many generations is it? The third generation? Or the second generation? To be honest, we can't analyze it just by looking at the state of the keel with the naked eye."

The monk manager rang the copper bell with a solemn expression.

"...It can be regarded as the next generation."

Lu Mingfei wanted to say it was from the third generation, but considering that the aliens of that generation might not be able to condense such a pure keel cross, he changed his name to the second generation.

There was a slight gasp, and the young school manager Charlotte couldn't help being moved. For a young school manager like her who had only read the history of dragon slaying in family records, the current living "dragon slaying hero" It appeared in front of her eyes.

"Then how did you kill it?"

The monk manager asked without ringing the bell, and his tone became a little hasty.

"Loyalty and faith in the Emperor, his own unyielding will, and the blade in his hand. It's a pity that he didn't bring a bolter."

Lu Mingfei replied.

It was this kind of vague answer again, but the school manager didn't press the question further, leaning back against the seat, his face submerged in the shadow that the candlelight couldn't illuminate.

Can single-handedly kill the S-rank freshman of the next generation?It's incredible.

No one questioned this, the keel cross on the back of the boy in the frozen picture on the screen was the best evidence.

"Then why didn't the Japanese branch give the headquarters any written report on this matter? Not even a single word was mentioned."

"And on the second day of your arrival in Japan, your bounty briefly appeared on the Hunter website, and your head is still worth thirty-five million dollars. Your actions in Japan have a lot to explain-whether you Reached a certain cooperation with the Japanese branch behind the headquarters?"

"Although the Japanese branch has a high degree of autonomy in terms of regulations, your identity does not allow you to carry out this kind of cooperation, otherwise it will be tantamount to betrayal."

Frost asked in a deep voice.

Lu Mingfei glanced over coldly, and a misty golden mist stained his pupils.

His indifferent voice spread throughout the meeting room, and the temperature seemed to drop a bit because of it:
"You're really more annoying than I thought."

Frost's blood pressure rose a bit, and his face was tense and ugly.

To some extent, this S-level student is more arrogant and difficult to deal with than Ange!
But now the opponent does have such arrogant strength, single-handedly killing a second-generation seed... Even if this level of record is placed in the history of the secret party's dragon slaying, it belongs to the level that can write epic stories and leave it in history.

In contrast, Lu Mingfei's suspected "betrayal of the secret party" charge seems insignificant.

With a strong smile on the corner of Angers mouth, he lowered his head and cut a new cigar.

"I don't want to waste time, let's just open the skylight and speak plainly."

Lu Mingfei glanced at the crowd, and the golden light in his eyes became more and more intense. He couldn't tell whether it was the inspiration of the dragon blood in his body or the holy brilliance of the emperor, but it did bring obvious pressure to the school directors.

"The relationship between us now is very simple. I am not a tool you use to consolidate your ruling power. Don't think about imposing any so-called tasks and responsibilities on me."

"As the emperor's angel of death, I will uphold the will of the emperor to purify all the aliens and heretics plotting evil on this planet, and protect mankind; if you who hold power and wealth are willing to provide me with support, then provide it; if you want If you want to block my way, then I will treat it as a heretic and purify it together."

"I read the history of the secret party in the library before I came here. I admire the pioneers of the secret party who sacrificed their blood and courage to kill the aliens; but now I can't see that kind of courage in you, you guys Now it’s just a group of leading capital chasing fame and fortune—but it still has its own uses, after all, the warriors fighting on the front line also need someone to provide them with food and weapons.”

Lu Mingfei spoke a long paragraph, and this may also be the most words he has spoken other than telling the emperor's story and prayer vows.

He may have to fight in his hometown for a long time, and he doesn't want to be held back by some people when purifying the alien.

"Then can I think...you are opting out of the secret party?"

Frost spoke, his light blue eyes stared at Lu Mingfei, his old face was expressionless, "You'd better think about your next answer."

Elizabeth, Charlotte, the middle-aged manager and the monk manager rang the bell almost immediately!
"Minister Frost, please pay attention to your words!"

"Secret Party is not the only word of Gattuso's family!"

"He is now the strongest fighter who can face the Dragon Clan!"

"He's strong enough to take Angers' flag and knife!"

They yelled at the same time, and the conference room fell into a brief chaos.

Angers didn't speak, just watched with interest, struck a match and lit a freshly cut cigar.

"You are still carrying a bounty of 500 million dollars from the underground world, and now the members of the Secret Party are protecting the family you once boarded there from being implicated by those killers," Frost said, still looking directly at the road Ming Fei tapped lightly on the table with trembling fingers, "Your answer may affect their lives."

"Ange's seat cannot be taken by everyone. Only those who have no ties or weaknesses can take over. You are certainly strong, but what about your relatives? What about those friends? What about the relatives of those friends? As far as I know There is another student from the same city as you, who is very close to you."

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes, the blazing golden light was like magma flowing in the crevices of a volcano.

"You are heretic now."

He spoke softly, as if reading Frost's trial in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)