Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 220 Letter
"Is there a second-generation species awakening?" Chu Tianjiao frowned. This kind of dangerous dragon whose bloodline is only lower than the first-generation species has appeared in the past, but those targets were known in advance before they had time to wake up. The secret party in the position filled the coffin with mercury.

But the sleeping sub-species and the revived sub-species are completely different things. The dragon bloodlines "stolen" by the hybrid species will be unimaginably suppressed in front of the real dragons. There was once a third-generation species with relatively thin blood in the recovery state It is able to crush the mixed races with blood below A level so that they can't even lift their hands.

What's more, not all hybrids' speech spirits are high-risk or even super-high-risk speech spirits such as "Instant", "Time Zero" and "Jun Yan". Most of the hybrids can rely on their own strength strengthened by the dragon blood.

"Location."

As he expected, Lu Mingfei's calm water voice sounded, as if he could set off on the journey of slaying the dragon at any time.

"If you can kill the White King, then killing a second-generation breed is about the same as killing a chicken." Chu Tianjiao sighed in his heart, only feeling that he had not stayed in Nibelungen for more than half a year, but most of his life.

"I'm still tracking its location," Angers shook his head. "This next-generation species has awakened quite secretly, and hardly caused any movement. The waiter carries out the killing and does not take the initiative to show up."

"You can go to Rome to rest first, and then set off after confirming the target location, which can save time across the Atlantic."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei nodded, his words were still concise.

"However, some secret party families may not want to see you appear. If you kill even this first-generation species, then you may add another dragon bone cross to your collection." Anger chuckled softly. , "In this way, you will occupy a very important right to speak in the 'Nibelungen Project'."

"Nibelungen Project?" Lu Mingfei raised his brows, aroused by the name, "Can you be more specific? Is it the plan to build the Nibelungen space in the real world?"

If this is the case, he doesn't know whether to agree or disagree.

The reason for this is simple. The emperor's divine power can descend through the Nibelungen space constructed with spiritual elements, and he and other brothers who believe in the emperor can enter the state of "saint", and the efficiency of purifying aliens can be increased to the highest level. No alien of any kind could withstand the Emperor's wrath;

The reason for the opposition is also very simple. If the mighty power of the emperor descends on this place, the other evil eyes of Supreme Heaven will also be watching here. One ever-changing demon king is already troublesome enough. Lu Mingfei doesn’t want another crazy addict. A blood madman or a filthy unclean descended upon the homeland.

"No, this is a plan that can greatly enhance hybrid individuals..." Angers searched for the plan, but found that it had been taken away by Schneider, so he could only explain in words:
"Through the genetics of dragons and alchemy biotechnology, the bloodline and combat effectiveness of hybrids can be improved to the point where they can face the Dragon King. This plan has long been..."

Lu Mingfei immediately lost interest. If it had been earlier, he might have been excited, but now he no longer needs relevant strengthening plans.

Because there is a great Emperor.

Lu Mingfei believes that the Emperor who created the Custodian, the Primarch and the Astartes can also create the genetic template of a new type of warrior according to the characteristics of mixed-race humans, and what he needs to do is to purify the alien heresy and wait quietly .

After patiently listening to Angers' brief explanation of the "Nibelungen Project", when Lu Mingfei expressed his politeness and planned to leave, Angers stopped him again:
"One more thing, I'm sure you'll be looking forward to this."

He stood up and walked to the desk, took out a white envelope from the drawer and handed it to Lu Mingfei.Lu Mingfei took it, and at a glance, he saw some beautiful handwriting on the front: "Principal Angers transfer to Lu Mingfei (accepted)".

"A letter from your parents, from an unknown place."

Angers sat back on the sofa with a faint smile on his lips.

"parents?"

Lu Mingfei's heart was slightly touched, thinking about this ancient and strange word that symbolizes family affection.

His memories of his parents in his hometown were precipitated under more than 100 years of battle memories, and in that cold universe, the influence of his parents was not important. The indoctrination was wiped out, and only the Primarch was their father.

The back of the envelope is hot-painted with red wax, which is an ancient way of sealing letters in my hometown.He opened the letter:

Dear Mingfei:
We have received your offer of admission.We thought that Kassel's admission notice would be delivered after you finished the college entrance examination, but we didn't expect it to be delivered so soon.

I hope you will not be frightened by the other side of the world, and I hope that I can be by your side at this moment.

But unfortunately not yet, what your father and I have done for nearly 20 years, there is not much time left, if I leave, there will be some unbearable consequences.I am an incompetent mother, and I hope you can understand me.

I heard that the principal rated your pedigree as "S". Although this is what your father and I expected, I hope you don't put too much pressure on yourself, don't say "greater ability comes with greater responsibility" Go to your heart, do who and what you want to do, no matter what choice you make, I will be proud of you.

Your father and I have set up a time to meet you, which is the year you graduated from Kassel College, we can't wait to see you in Kassel academic gown, you must be very handsome.But try not to join the executive department when the time comes, it would be good to stay in the academy as a professor.

We always love you.

Mom, Giovanni
ps: When I wrote the letter, your father kept dictating to me to write to you, but I think it's all nonsense so I won't repeat it.Is it a little selfish?Ha ha.

"Your mood is calmer than I imagined." Anger took a sip of black tea.

"Hmm. Where are they now?" Lu Mingfei stuffed the letter back into the envelope, and Chu Tianjiao, who poked his head out to look at it secretly, also withdrew his curious eyes.

"Another left-behind child...but how perverted is the bloodline of the parents who gave birth to the son who slaughtered the white king? It can't be really a Super Saiyan." He muttered in his heart, his eyes couldn't help Putting it on Lu Mingfei, "Your son is younger than me, so his parents won't be much older or younger than me... But I haven't heard of any other students with S-class blood in the past few years... ..."

"Maybe they are searching for the remains of the dragon clan in a deserted jungle in South America. This letter has been sent for a long time, and they probably don't know that their son has the ability to kill the next generation alone." Anger chuckled softly , "Do you need to reply? As soon as I receive their message, I will send it for you."

"No need. When I have a chance, I will meet them personally and ask them clearly." Lu Mingfei said flatly.

He doesn't have much affection for his parents in this world, he just wants to know something.

Although he doesn't care about his physical condition, as long as his soul is holy and loyal to fight for the emperor, the emperor once said to let him "know which part of his hometown his body belongs to", since it is an order, it is not natural for Lu Ming Execute without hesitation.

Ange smiled and said nothing more.

"If there is nothing else, I'll take my leave first. I need to prepare some things." After Lu Mingfei said goodbye politely, he turned and left. After struggling for a few seconds, Chu Tianjiao whispered to the principal, "I'll turn around." I'll find you again" and quickly followed Lu Mingfei.

Watching their backs walking down the stairs, Principal Ange finished his second cup of black tea, got up again and walked back to his desk.He seemed to have a feeling, pulled out another drawer, and took out a gray folder.

The folder was light, and there didn't seem to be much inside. Angers slowly unwrapped the sealing line, and took out two pages of drawing paper from it.

The lines on the paper are fine and lifelike.A boy was sitting on a high platform, wearing a delicate little suit and square leather shoes, his feet were dangling, and he had a contented smile on his face.

Standing beside him is a giant-like warrior wearing heavy armor, with a tearing red heart painted in the center of the thick black and white plaid shoulder armor.

Angers stared in silence for a long time, his eyes revealed the long-lost emotion of an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, but at the same time it was a bit complicated.

Then, he turned to the second page.

The second page is a personal painting. A boy with a Greek moon tree laurel crown on his forehead tilts his head slightly. The eyes that seem to be able to see everything penetrate the paper and look at Angers.

Noble, holy, unfathomable... Although there are only a few strokes, the characteristics of the boy in the painting have been fully displayed, as if the drawing paper is carrying a heavy weight.

I don't know how long it took until the sunlight poured down from the skylight onto the painting in Angers' hands, dyeing it with a holy golden light. He sighed softly and whispered in an inaudible voice:
"Emperor...?"

(End of this chapter)