Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 241 Aftermath
With the destruction of the bloodthirsty maniac and the disappearance of the King of Changes, the space between reality and the Nibelung began to gradually collapse.

A pair of scarlet bones lay quietly in the place where the demon was originally destroyed, and the overall shape was like a cross.

This is the draconic xenomorph used as a container for the coming of the Daemonic Source, which has been thoroughly polluted by the profane power of the Warp.

Without hesitation, Lu Mingfei split the scarlet keel cross in two with the holy sword beating golden flames of faith, and the holy flame ignited ragingly, burning the polluted wreckage into ashes.

Afterwards, he boarded the classic armor again, using the power of "Yan Ling. Eight Differences" to restore the damaged and fallen parts of the armor.

"If this ability can be brought back to the battle group, then the Norburke brothers will be able to relax."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but think of the good technical sergeant of the Wailers. The first set of power armor he wore when he first became an Astartes was made by Norberk. Brother's Hand; due to the intensity of the battle and the lack of supplies, he had to work hard every moment to keep the Chapter's equipment alive.

"Boom--"

The roar of the propellers gradually amplified, and the CH-47 transport helicopter with the golden double-headed eagle logo painted on its fuselage returned. After the searchlights confirmed that it was safe, it landed on the spot in St. Peter's Square.

The first ones to appear were the psychopaths of Walter Alheim. They wore various types of Kamen Rider, Iron Man, Evangelion and other unknown metal-like armors, and rushed from the plane excitedly. When they got down, those who didn't know thought that this group of people came here to participate in the comic exhibition.

They first searched to see if there were any dragon body parts left, and after the search was fruitless, they collectively ran to the model armor and took a group photo.

"How about it, isn't the battle armor improved by the emperor himself super powerful!?"

Alchemy Sergeant Ronald Tang walked over excitedly.

"...His Majesty the Emperor...has really possessed you?"

Lu Mingfei didn't answer, but looked at Old Tang carefully from top to bottom, his eyes were a little...envious.

"Yeah! That's cool... Cough cough, I mean His Majesty the Emperor did borrow my body, and used a lot of magical alchemy knowledge on the classic armor. Of course, the most important thing is your alchemy sword 'Jingyue' put a lot of effort into it."

Old Tang instinctively wanted to talk, but he still kept a straight face in front of his team leader and said seriously.

"This is a supreme honor..."

Lu Mingfei lamented that if it were placed in that universe, Old Tang might have been confessed by the imperial state church to be a "living saint" - the premise was to withstand the torture and torture of the battle nuns torturers to verify his "purity".

"By the way, what's more," Old Tang's expression became excited again, and he pointed to the members of the equipment department who took photos with the model armor in unknown poses, "Those researchers also witnessed all this. After learning all kinds of mysterious knowledge displayed by the Emperor, I decided to convert to His Majesty the Emperor on the spot, and honor him as the 'God of Alchemy Machinery'!"

"Materialism plus idealism, how about it, doesn't it sound quite novel?"

"..." Lu Mingfei remained silent.

"Although these people look unscrupulous, they are all high-tech talents. It happens that they are in charge of making prototypes of equipment, and I will be in charge of alchemy processing... perfect!" Old Tang laughed.

"...I follow the will of His Majesty the Emperor." Lu Mingfei didn't say much, as long as His Majesty had no opinion, he would have no opinion.

"Hey, Old Tang!"

"Hey Brother Fingal! Have a great holiday!"

A familiar cry came from behind, and Fingel, who was half naked, ran over, and the two stinky brothers who went to the Student Union Hall to watch the ballerina girls eagerly hooked their shoulders and backs, talking and laughing.

"Let's not talk about it, we have to pack up our armor and run away. I don't know how long the right of passage given to us by the Italian Air Force will last... By the way, Kassel College is really awesome, there are people in the army."

Old Tang and the new believers of the "God of Alchemy Mechanics" didn't stay for long. They dragged the classic battle armor into the transport helicopter and took off from the dark sky above Rome.

"Shouldn't the matter be over now, Captain Lu?"

Fingel asked in a low voice, he didn't know where he got a coat and put it on himself.

The phantom of the Colosseum blocked everything, and he failed to become a spectator in the Colosseum, so he naturally didn't know what happened inside.

But considering the eye-catching bloodstains and explosion marks on the square, plus the small Gundam transported by air, the battle that Lu Mingfei experienced in the arena may not be less tragic than the battle to kill the White King in Japan.

"For the time being."

Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh of relief, the beating fire of faith and the golden and generous energy sword body of the Pure Moon Sacred Sword have disappeared, returning to the state of ordinary steel that was not stimulated in the original alchemy field.

Before the next battle, the aftermath of this battle must be dealt with.

The sirens sounded from far to near, and the anomaly in the Vatican seemed to have finally attracted the attention of the Roman police station and even the military. Police cars with flashing red and blue lights drove into St. Peter's Square.

"Do you want to call the principal to get ready to recruit someone?" Fingel has already raised his hand in advance.

"You two can rest assured that these are people from the Gattuso family, who are here to take care of the aftermath of the matter."

Secretary Passy's handsome face remained calm and polite.

Sure enough, the "policemen" who got out of the police car didn't even pay attention to Lu Mingfei and Finger. They carried out a carpet search with various machine tools, so as not to leave any traces about the Dragon Clan;

There were large areas of blood left on the ground—including those of Lu Mingfei and those of demons. The Gattuso family wanted to take some residues as samples, but Lu Mingfei ordered them to stop them. After Passi nodded and expressed his opinion, They could only suspend this plan and directly wash off these traces with special solvents.

"This is... that chainsword?"

Fingel watched Lu Mingfei collecting pieces of blood-stained metal fragments, including some broken chain teeth, and remembered the chainsaw sword in Lu Mingfei's hand that hacked the mutated pope to death.

"Well, the Fang of the Faithbreaker. Its machine... 'living' was heroic, and gave the bloodthirsty maniac a final scar before collapsing."

Lu Mingfei said solemnly.

For him, the weapons that accompany him in battle are just like his brothers in battle, and they must have a final destination.

Ambulances came and parked neatly in front of St. Peter's Basilica. The medical staff carried out a Catholic believer who was still unconscious. Because of the large number of victims, it was estimated that there would be procedures such as memory hypnosis cleansing afterwards. It will take a long time.

Lu Mingfei was not overly worried about their "safety". After all, His Majesty the Emperor personally rescued them from the pollution, there is no doubt about it.

There is no doubt that the home world is extremely lucky, just because it has the protection of the Emperor.

Unlike those worlds in the empire, the damage caused by heresy or aliens in a few days or even minutes will take several generations of the empire to repair and maintain, not to mention those hopeless ones that can only be destroyed by cyclone torpedoes together with the corrupted planet. ruined world.

"...Sorry, I can't help you with anything this time."

Caesar Gattuso lowered his haughty head, his handsome sculpture-like face looked a little ashamed.

Even Fingel has shown extraordinary combat prowess, but he, a self-proclaimed "general who will fight with soldiers", is like a fragile baby in swaddling under the protection of his family.

"There is no need to blame yourself, protecting you is one of my responsibilities." Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"..." Caesar opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"True plus critical damage..." Fingel muttered.

……

Seven hours after power was restored in the city of Rome, the news that the Vatican was attacked by an "unknown terrorist organization" and the Pope died spread throughout the world.

Many, many people began to panic - after all, it has been less than eight years since the last terrorist attack that shocked the world.

But for the secret party and the Gattuso family, this is better than a title like "Dragon Attack" that can subvert human cognition.

Although the corpses of aliens and demons were completely destroyed by Lu Mingfei, the top-secret photos taken by the CH-47 transport helicopter proved that Lu Mingfei was indeed fighting with the terrible "unknown dragon clan", which was named "Flying Wing Zero". The undocumented exoskeleton battle suits of the "Type [-]" provided significant assistance.

As for announcing to the public who was responsible for the series of incidents such as the power outage in Rome, the attack on the Vatican, the destruction of the Swiss Guards, and the death of the Pope—this is beyond the scope of Lu Mingfei’s concern.

His Majesty the Emperor seems to have foreseen the evil plan of the "Truth Weaver", and secretly corrupted mankind through faith, and summoned the demons to descend through the remnant trajectory of the channel that he used to drive power. Doylos' plan that seemed to be going smoothly seemed to be about to succeed in the end One step was indifferently put to an end by the Emperor.

Lu Mingfei was only thankful that he, as the emperor's weapon and blade, did not disappoint His Majesty, and successfully destroyed the bloodthirsty demon who came to his hometown with a strange body.

And Lu Mingfei didn't stay in Italy for too long, and the Gattuso family wiped his butt in a desperate situation, and hurriedly sent this "God of War and God of Plague" back to Kassel College in the United States.

As for the written report on the incident submitted to the academy and the secret party, Lu Mingfei entrusted the eloquent Finger to be responsible for writing it. As long as the existence of the "emperor" and "demon" were not revealed, he could make it up whatever he wanted.

On the plane to Chicago, Lu Mingfei fell into a deep sleep.

In a trance, he saw the reassuringly beautiful starry sky again, the huge half-round white moon in the distance and the reflection on the sea formed a complete circle.

"Welcome brother to come here again."

Lu Mingze was sitting in the shadow of the moon fishing, with a long sea pole hanging above an ice cave, he said with a smile:

"His Majesty has new revelations. And He wants to hear your stories."

(End of this chapter)