Chapter 195 Investing
Lu Mingfei tried to wield this ferocious alchemy weapon similar to the two-handed chainsaw sword—the Ripper Sword—with one hand, and it was unexpectedly smooth.

And with the physical strengthening brought about by the boiling of the dragon blood, he even felt as if he had regained the feeling when he was wielding the chainsword as an Astarte.

... still lacking a heretic or alien to test the sword.

The alchemy weapon in Lu Mingfei's hand is strictly speaking "alien technology". It has not been verified by the blessing of the God of Myriad Machines and the Ministry of Military Industry of the Empire. Using this weapon is a very disloyal behavior and may suffer mechanical damage. The exclusion and hostility of the divine religion.

However, they really like to recycle alien technology, such as the green space necromancer swords that Lu Mingfei once captured, which brought a considerable amount of supplies to the war group.

Although the science and technology of the human empire has stagnated for more than 1 years, the existing technological achievements are all built on the residues of the golden age of human beings in the past, and the development of science and technology depends entirely on the reverse restoration of archaeological excavations;

But even the technological remnants of the golden age are not comparable to the technological level of the third millennium in his hometown. It is like a chainsaw sword with a seemingly simple structure. In fact, there is a huge gap. For example, the sawtooth on the chain blade is made of sharp and deadly single-molecule materials, which are consumables like bullets, and can be replaced directly after the sawtooth is worn out.

Now it is not impossible to replace it with alchemy weapons, and it is really easy to use. For example, Lu Mingfei's "Jingyue" bathed in the emperor's holy light once cut off the head of King Bai.

"Let's give it a name first, leader, this is my first work. I'll study how to make it alive later..." As he said, Old Tang ran not far away and was wrapped in a strip of linen In front of the solid white king's keel, he picked up the broken "dragon rope" on the ground.

"The tooth of broken faith."

Lu Mingfei controlled the alchemy Ripper Sword to stop its roaring rotation, and it returned to the original size of the one-handed chainsaw sword.

"Sounds like dealing with dishonest bankers..." Old Tang complained in a low voice.

"It's not a dishonest person, it's a heretic." Lu Mingfei corrected, and at the same time mentally calculated the time it took for the alchemy sergeant to make this alchemy weapon - less than 5 minutes.

The Wailing Angels now undoubtedly have the ability to mass-produce alchemy weapons on their own!
"You can tell me what you need in the future, whether it is money or food... I will try my best to get it for you." Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and made up his mind that no matter what he said, he could not let other people take over the battle group. This alchemy sergeant has been kidnapped!
"Commander, what you said is too outlandish! I am now a member of the battle group. I am serving the great emperor wholeheartedly. Talking about money is too vulgar!" Old Tang held the bronze chain and said righteously. appearance.

"I remember you said that every month you will send a sum of money to the orphanage that adopted you, and this money can be handed over to the war group's funds in the future." Lu Mingfei said seriously.

"Captain, you are so careful, you even remember such trivial things as me..." Old Tang seemed deeply moved, and patted his chest with one hand.

But then he smiled cheaply again, hugged the bronze chain and leaned next to Lu Mingfei and said in a low voice: "Head, I seem to remember that the branch in Japan listens to you very much, see if you can let them side……"
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The firewood crackled in the fireplace, and the burning flames dispelled the winter cold.

The snow on the skylight of the dome has not yet melted, and the dim light that penetrates only illuminates a few books on the quaint bookshelf extending to the dome, and is then swallowed up by the indoor lights. A few red squirrels are curled up in the corner of the bookshelf Sleeping peacefully in the nest.

Lu Mingfei walked up the stairs to the second floor, and saw another guest invited by Angers for the afternoon tea—Minister of Executive Department Schneider.

He nodded slightly as a courtesy, and Schneider's silver-gray eyes were watching him at the same time, with a hint of awe...and suspicion.

"Hello, Mingfei. It seems that your winter vacation is a bit short this time."

Principal Ange's smile seemed to be so gentle forever. He stood beside the mahogany tea cabinet and picked out tea cans. "Do you two have any tea you particularly want to drink?"

"I'm free." Lu Mingfei sat down at the table with a calm expression.

"A cup of hot water will do, thank you," Schneider said.

"Then Dahongpao." Ange reached out and took out a tin can from the tea cabinet, walked back to the tea table and used a small spoon to spread the green-brown tea into the steaming bone china pot, "You should try Try it, Schneider."

"No matter how good the tea is, it's no different from plain water when I drink it."

Schneider said in a hoarse voice, stretched out his hand to pour boiling water into the teapot, and poured himself another cup while the tea was overflowing.

"That's really a pity." Anger tightened the lid of the tea pot, and looked at Lu Mingfei with his hands in his hands: "While waiting for the temperature of the tea to drink, are you still interested in sharing something with us, Mingfei? .”

"Yes, and a lot." Lu Mingfei nodded, "I want to settle the matter of the school board first."

"School board..." Anger raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by Lu Mingfei's answer.

"Although I'm not the kind of person who won't do anything without evidence, I don't want to directly tear my face and cause an internal strife." Lu Mingfei looked calm.

Both Ange and Schneider knew that Lu Mingfei was referring to the employer behind the mixed-race mercenary "Sebastian". It was impossible to find each other when all of them died and all dark web records were destroyed.

"Then how are you going to solve this matter?" Anger said quietly.

"This matter can be put to a later date. Now I need to follow what I said at the last meeting. They are in charge of investment, and my battle group and I are responsible for exterminating heresies and aliens. It's as simple as that." Lu Mingfei said slowly, With an irresistible superior momentum.

In Lu Mingfei's knowledge, there are quite a few people who know about the existence of keels. The first is the seven patriarchs of the Japanese branch (Erika Uesugi is not counted), and the second is the school board. The biggest suspect is undoubtedly Gattuso's house; Principal Ange's suspicion is the least, even if he really stole it, it would not be stored in his ice cellar in the end.

If it wasn't because he was worried that his impulsive behavior might be within the plan of the Lord of Changes, he was now ready to come to the door with a knife to interrogate one by one.

Although the impulsive behavior may also be within the plan of the Lord of Changes... But at least a stable situation is more conducive to the development of himself and the battle group.

"Investment? Is dragon slaying a business in your opinion?" Schneider asked in a low voice.

"It's just the due remuneration," Lu Mingfei corrected, "Don't the commissioners of the executive department also need to be paid, do they need weapons from the equipment department?"

Old Tang, an alchemy sergeant, estimated that he could not rub the air to make an alchemy weapon out of thin air, so he still needed a lot of materials and supplies; and with the development of the battle group, in the future, the fighting brothers would always have to eat even if they didn't need wages. Well, he has to eat a few big bowls of rice every day... All of these require a lot of money.

Schneider looked away and said nothing.

"Then I will hold an online school board meeting tomorrow based on this matter, and try to get more sponsorship and financing for your war group." Anger smiled.

"En," Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Now let's talk about the Dragon Clan, Ming Fei. Can you tell us more details about the 'secondary species' you killed in Japan?" Fei's bone china cup was filled with steaming hot and fragrant tea, "For example, the source of your power to kill him is some special and powerful language spirit?"

"Speaking spirit? I don't have a speaking spirit. What supported me to kill that alien was the blessing from the great emperor." Lu Mingfei seemed to have remembered something, "By the way, Principal Angers, before I entered school, Mand Professor Stein once said that if I kill a subspecies, he will make the entire academy believe in the Emperor. Don’t know if this still counts?”

(End of this chapter)

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