Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 187
Lu Mingfei will never show mercy to traitors who turn to Chaos.

After fighting in that dark universe for a hundred years, he understands the value of peace and the purity without the pollution of chaos.

"The source of the news? To be honest, I don't know. If it wasn't for the sake of going to school in Kassel safely, I wouldn't care about family affairs," Chen Motong stared at Lu Mingfei with eyes as bright as lacquer, with a pretty face There was a charming smile on his face, "If Senior Brother Lu wants to know, I can help you inquire about it. When I enroll, you have to cover me..."

She wisely didn't ask any other questions about the shedding blood and the follow-up of the organizer of the banquet. The conversation between the two was as friendly as if a school girl met a senior she admired.

It was as if the bloody battle beyond the scope of mortals just now hadn't happened.

"Well. Another piece of advice for you and your family, don't touch those blasphemous creations, otherwise you will become unlucky."

Lu Mingfei nodded. What he needs most now is information. He must find and completely purify the heretic Gloria's organization before the power of the Ever-changing Demon Lord can continue to infiltrate his hometown!
Before Chen Motong could speak, the black-clothed guards stood up behind her, forming a human wall in front of her, looking at Lu Mingfei full of guard...and fear.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Motong's tone became cold.

"Miss, please don't have too much contact with him. The other side intervened in mixed-race affairs and caused bloody cases in the territory, which has seriously violated the treaty signed by the Secret Party and us."

A guard explained coldly.

"It's really funny, so what did your Chen family do as an orthodox family? Let an unknown mixed-race organization bring a group of artificial deadpools in for the alchemy drug auction, and even participate in it?" Chen Motong was displeased, The corner of the mouth curled up a cold arc and sneered, "Do you have the ability to deal with those deadpools?"

"Miss, please don't have too much contact with him, the Chen family will deal with these matters afterwards..."

There was a hint of helplessness on the man's face. This Miss Chen family always spoke so wildly and lawlessly, without any sense of family honor.Doesn't she understand that as a detached family like the Chen family, even if they do something wrong, they are still doing the right thing?
Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help sneaking a sneak peek at the "S" rank from the secret party, his face suddenly changed - a layer of hazy gold was gradually staining the black pupils of the S rank.

Before he had time to react, Lu Mingfei had already appeared among them, staring indifferently at a guard in front of him.

"not good!"

The man realized something was wrong, and when he wanted to shout the other person away, suddenly, it seemed like a wave pushed him into the sea, and the icy sea water poured into his mouth and nose like a suffocated drowning person——

The majestic dragon's majesty once again permeated, and a ferocious vertical appeared in the golden light. Great fear enveloped their hearts. Except for a few dead men who were in charge of dealing with "dirt" in the family, the other guards directly knelt down. On the deck, it seemed that an invisible palm was pressing down on their heads.

Chen Motong's breathing became short of breath, and a strange flush appeared on her pretty face. Even wearing the alchemy jewelry given by the Chen family, she couldn't stop the Longwei bursting out at such a close distance. She only felt that she was facing a real statue. Pure blood dragons!

Lu Mingfei stretched out his palm indifferently, and tore off the suits and inner linings of the two guards in front of him who looked terrified. He saw the chest covered with several layers of white gauze.

The suffocating Longwei faded away slowly, and the guard whose clothes were torn apart slumped on the ground with a "plop", not daring to breathe.

Lu Mingfei's pupils changed into clear black again, and he said indifferently: "Give me an explanation, what is the purpose of you monitoring me."

He had keenly noticed that someone in this group of guards had something wrong with his vision just now, and subconsciously believed that there were traitors polluted by the Lord of Changes, revealing his disgust or fear of the Emperor's Holy Radiance.

So Lu Mingfei wanted to purify it on the spot, but the location of the wound on the other side brought back his memories—on the night he returned to China, a certain word spirit was an unknown hybrid who was secretly watched by "Ming Zhao", and was caught He pierced the chest with a broom handle.

"This is the rule set by the orthodox family... High-risk mixed races outside the orthodox will be monitored when they enter China, even if you are Chinese..."

The male guard who communicated with Chen Motong said with difficulty, although he still wanted to be hardened to prevent the dignity of the orthodox Chen family from falling, but he could no longer be hardened when facing Lu Mingfei's indifferent and calm face. Li unconsciously carried respect.

I'm afraid only the man from the Chen family, who is as strict as a terracotta warrior, can maintain his normal state when facing this S-rank?

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei simply responded, and seemed to think that this explanation was acceptable, so he turned and walked away, ignoring the half-kneeling guards of the Chen family.

Demons, heretics, aliens, false gods... There are too many enemies that need to be purified and eliminated. He has no time to deal with the disputes between the mixed-race forces, just like Astartes will not manage the planetary governor—of course, If the planetary governor is involved in any of the above four points, the Astartes bolter will be loaded.

A loud siren sounded, and the light of a white ship cut through the dark sea like a sharp sword, and stopped beside the blazing Bayer Moss.

The high-pressure water cannon on the ship took on the responsibility of extinguishing the fire. The thick water jets stirred up billowing black smoke and blended into the night. A team of well-trained soldiers ordered the frightened ordinary people out of the fishing boat. Evacuate to the ship.

Chu Zihang was the only wounded. Two soldiers carried a stretcher and escorted him away from the yacht accompanied by several medical staff. Wan Boqian ran away decisively after seeing the appearance of the branch chief Li Jianxing.

"Are you Kassel's famous detective Conan, Junior Brother Lu, accidents happen wherever you go...I'm not scolding you, this is just a description."

Li Jianxing looked very helpless, "Minister Schneider asked me to come and protect you...of course, not in combat."

He turned sideways to show Lu Mingfei what he was carrying—it was a bronze-cast Han Bafang long sword. The dragon pattern on the sword looked like a dragon churning under the reflection of the fire:
"Longcai Sword, although mine is an imitation, it is also an alchemy weapon, and it also represents Li's face."

"There is nothing to be guaranteed or not. The matter is temporarily resolved, and the finishing work should be done." Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Understood, I will cleanse the memories of ordinary people according to the prescribed procedures," Li Jianxing nodded, and then glanced at the team of the red-haired girl Chen Motong who was boarding the ship not far away, with a bad look on his face, "I will say Why didn't I receive any news, it turned out that people from the Chen family also ran over to make trouble..."

"Speaking of which, is there anything left that can be studied or that can be interrogated alive?"

"No, all heresies have been purified on the spot, and the blasphemous creations' mortal blood' have been completely destroyed."

"Ah...then the intelligence line is cut off?" Li Jianxing lamented in his heart that this is really in line with the style of the S-rank, and the Sacred Heart Maria Hospital incident also did not leave any survivors, and killed them all.

"Those are dead waiters, and they are not worth interrogating; the 'Blood of Transformation' may be highly polluting, so there is no need for research." Lu Mingfei said indifferently, "I will give you a person's information later, and you will If he is arrested and interrogated, he should be able to squeeze out some related heresy information."

What Lu Mingfei was referring to was the gentry who got the sample of "Transformation Blood". Now that the heretics who hosted the banquet have been purified, naturally he no longer has to worry about abusing others, and just tied him up.

If it is found that it has something to do with heresy, after the interrogation is over, another bomb will be rewarded.

"Okay." Li Jianxing nodded, "Let's go, S-Class, let's go back to the city first."
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Eleven hours after the incident, Papas German Cuisine Restaurant.

Lu Mingfei lit the holy incense in the room, half kneeling on the ground, and prayed devoutly to the Primarch Saint Jeremy.

When he was in Nibelungen, Japan, the Holy Grail of Blood in the hands of St. Leno sent an unknown golden fragment into his body. Presumably, it should be related to St. Jeremy, otherwise the boy who is exactly like St. will appear in this world.

Facing an enemy of the level of the Ever-changing Demon Lord, Lu Mingfei believed that he did not have the kind of wisdom to fight against him, so he hoped that Sanguine Les would show up and give him some instructions, or a way to fight against him.

He was fighting alone now, and he couldn't even tell others about the information about the Ever-changing Demon Lord. A warrior who wasn't mentally determined and eager to fight couldn't resist the erosion of demons at all.

But after praying for a long time, Lu Mingfei still didn't get any response.

In fact, this kind of prayer also has certain dangers. For example, the Lord of Changes deliberately pretended to be Sanguine Les to give him the so-called "instructions"...

"Damn devil."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath. He would rather fight to the death with the bloodthirsty demon under the command of the blood god than engage in schemes with the ever-changing demon king hiding behind the scenes.

"Beep beep..."

The mobile phone on the bedside table rang crisply. Lu Mingfei got up and took the mobile phone. The caller ID was Finger.

Without thinking too much, he directly pressed the call button, and then Finger's unique and very funny Chinese accent sounded in the room:
"The big thing is not good, Captain! Someone stole the house while you were away!"

(End of this chapter)