Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 153

"Can I go back? Apart from the snow scene, there is nothing worth spending time here."

Lu Mingfei knelt and sat under the low eaves, ending his peaceful prayer.

"Don't you stay here for a while? Elizabeth is very interested in you now."

Angers stepped on the snowflakes on the ground, the silver Kaschie lighter burst into bright flames, and lit the cigar at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not interested in her."

Lu Mingfei stood up straight from the ground, and reinserted the Jingyue sword that was placed aside into the buckle of the windbreaker behind him with an indifferent expression.

"Okay," Angers let out a puff of smoke helplessly, staring at the heavy snow pouring outside the eaves, "Speaking of which, winter vacation is coming soon. Are you going back to China for the 'New Year'?"

"Back."

A certain memory emerged from the depths of Lu Mingfei's heart. He still owed Chu Zihang and that man a promise.

It's time to go back and settle accounts with that false god.

"Sounds like you have business to attend to over there. Do I need to pre-approve a vacation?"

"No, just follow the time."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

The position of the false god Odin is also in the Nibelungen. In this peculiar realm, he can receive the powerful blessing brought by the emperor's holy brilliance, and he is fully confident in killing the opponent in the form of a saint.

"Well, get ready after dealing with the family affairs. In the next time, the frequency of dragon clan recovery will increase dramatically, and we need to destroy them all."

Angers said.

"After that? Will the hybrids become the new aliens?"

Lu Mingfei turned his head to the side, staring at Angers indifferently.

"I'm not sure... In short, the best result is that after the dragons are wiped out, the half-bloods continue to live in the world behind the scenes as their monopoly capital; the result of the bad point... is that the half-bloods eat the dragons. The dead body becomes a new dragon family. Although I say you will kill people, but this is the general trend of history, and the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon."

Anger's gaze became a little vicissitudes, even as a pure avenger, he had thought about the future after the disappearance of the dragon clan.

"There is no difference between old and new. The alien is the alien. The fate of the alien that harms human beings can only be destroyed."

Lu Mingfei said calmly, with burning golden flames dancing in his eyes, "This is the Emperor's will."

"Also, don't you really think about Elizabeth? The age gap between you is not too big. As long as she can fall in love with you, her dowry will be the entire Laurent family... Don't leave, I haven't finished yet! "

Lu Mingfei had already walked out of the eaves, leaving Angers with only a gradually blurred back in the heavy snow.

Only the red velvet wrapped around the blade is like a bright red flame, which seems to indicate that one day in the future, this determination and flame to purify the alien will burn the whole world.
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48 hours after Frost's bloodshed, Rome, Italy, the Pantheon of the Gattuso family, the Ultramarines.

This is a manor located on the outskirts of Rome. For the entire Italian branch, it is an inviolable place similar to a temple.

In the ancient Roman period, there was indeed a temple standing on this land, but it collapsed later. The Gattuso family bought the remains of the temple and the surrounding land and rebuilt it into an exquisite manor.

The central building continues to use the pillars and part of the walls of the temple at that time. The outside is extremely simple limestone, but the inner wall is painted in pure dark blue, so it is called "Qinqing Temple".

A handsome young man with blond hair stood respectfully under the steps. He was wearing a dark green suit and pure white gloves, meticulous.

The mirror-like marble floor reflects the bright sunlight, and at the same time, it also illuminates the old faces of the old people sitting at the round table on the steps.Wearing white robes, they were as solemn as emperors who had stepped out of Roman history.

They are all elders of the Gattuso family. It is said that the oldest one has lived for nearly 400 years, far exceeding the upper limit of human life span.

They act as prophets or sages in family affairs. Whenever a major event occurs, the family's decision makers will drive to the Pantheon to wait for the instructions of their ancestors.

48 hours ago, these elders were not what they are now.They were lying in a low-temperature box made of aluminum alloy. Looking in through the observation window, their bodies looked like fossils of ancient trees, pale and scarred, their muscles atrophied badly, and their dry skin seemed to wrap directly on the surface of their bones.

The doctors of Gattuso's family synthesized modern medicine and witch doctor skills, and invented this set of life extension methods, which is actually a long-term dormancy similar to the turtle's breath method.

"Persi Gattuso," the leader among the elderly spoke, his voice was as low as thunder, "Where's Frost?"

"The acting Patriarch is still recovering from his injury, so he specially asked me to wake up the elders."

The young man named Passi respectfully performed the etiquette of meeting the emperor in ancient Rome, and told the reason for waking them up under the watchful eyes of the old people: Frost's acting head had his arms cut off at the school board meeting, and the assailant It was the powerful young S-class Lu Mingfei who single-handedly beheaded a second-generation seed and obtained its keel cross; the Patriarch of Pompeii, who was far away in Qinghai-Tibet, China, did not pursue the matter, but apologized to the other party.

"It seems that Angers has found his favorite weapon."

The leading old man Alpha whispered to himself—these old men used to have their own names, but after moving into the Pantheon, they gave up their original names and only called them by code names.

Patsy lowered his head and said nothing, the surrounding air fell into a brief dead silence.

The other elders suddenly turned their heads neatly to stare at Alpha at the same time—this scene looked a little weird and scary.

"The majesty of the Gattuso family cannot be offended, even if Frost is only an acting owner."

"Ange deliberately indulges this child, is he trying to challenge our bottom line? Maybe next time he will rush into the Hall of Ultramarines."

"Beheading the next generation species and obtaining the dragon bone cross, this is a wealth that cannot be ignored."

"It's time to speed up the launch of the 'Nibelungen Project'. This uncontrollable weapon will do Gattuso more harm than good in the future."

……

Alpha's mind was full of their discussions, and everyone's voice was fierce and high, like a group of dragons roaring loudly.

It is not that there is no need for communication between them, but consciousness is directly connected in some way.They waited for the brain to think in parallel, which is one of the secrets of the Pantheon.

"It's time to stop!" Alpha ended the dispute with an even louder roar, "It's not time to divide up the wealth yet!"

The other elders did not make another sound.

"His appearance may represent a new dawn after the end of the end, which is exactly what we want to see-a powerful weapon that can quickly end the kings on the dragon throne."

"Only in this way can we board the big ship to the new era before our lives are exhausted, and open a new chapter like Columbus set foot on the new continent!"

"But this weapon has always been unreliable."

The old man code-named Gamma said.

"It doesn't matter now," Alpha said, "the Gattuso family will make their own weapons."

He spoke in a deep voice, his voice was as loud as a bell, and the voice surrounded Percy's ears:

"Just do what Pompey tells you, and ignore Angers' weapon."

"In addition, when Frost is able to handle things, let him speed up the assembly of the 'Nibelungen Project' and the 'Sword of Scourge', and choose Caesar Gattuso as the leader of the plan."

"Follow your will."

Patsy still didn't dare to look up.

"The keel resources needed for the plan-start with the keel cross mastered by the S-level, the keel cross of the next generation level is a precious wealth."

"……clear."

"In addition, follow up with the orthodox Chen family to determine whether the candidate they selected is 'qualified'."

Alpha's tone was very calm from the beginning to the end. He didn't seem to care about Frost whose arms were cut off at all, but issued orders to Percy for him to hand over to Frost.

　Q: Has Lu Mingfei become weak?
　　A: No, the canned food is not full of bewildered lunatics as you imagined. There are also priests who can tell jokes in the Blood Angels-mainly depends on how the official writers write.

　　This book is Dragon Clan + Warhammer, in Warhammer he lives for that Katos, but in Dragon Clan he is Lu Mingfei.

　　Q: Since you are so loyal, why don't you rush back to help Terra?

　　A: No spoilers, but I can only say that even if the characters other than the original body return, they are still cannon fodder. Even if they return, they must be reasonable, and there are aliens and heresies in my hometown that have not been cleaned up. Before I find a way to go back It is normal Astartes behavior to focus on the task at hand.

　　Q: Why not kill kill kill?

　　A: Kill a dragon king in one chapter and then go to another world to engage in infinite streaming?Without this plan at all, the world will always be dragons and warhammers.

　　Minor spoiler, the poor crying people will come to earth for a vacation later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)