Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 46 Mission Ended
"If there is whiskey, I really want to drink a glass now... I didn't expect Taylor Donald to have a relationship with the 'Emperor'..."

"Who is he? Where is he now?"

Lu Mingfei had already reached out and picked up the chainsaw sword on the bed to check the wear and tear of the chain blade.

It seems that he can set off immediately to cut down the so-called "emperor".

His subordinates are this kind of heresy that harms human beings and cruelty, so it must be a heinous heresy or even an alien in itself.

As the Emperor's loyal angel of death, he will never allow the name of "Emperor" to be profaned by a heretic who harms mankind.

It also includes the biggest alien——

"Black Emperor"!
"Ha... where is he?"

Schneider's hoarse voice seemed to be exhaled from a broken bellows with sarcasm:

"Since 2003, I have been looking for his traces all over the world."

"At that time, he was still called 'Prince'."

"Shadow of Greenland?"

Chu Zihang suddenly spoke softly.

"It seems that you are all using your student permissions well."

Schneider glanced at Chu Zihang, and put on his mask-like iron breathing mask again.

The shadow of Greenland is Professor Schneider's ID on the night watchman forum, and it is also the shadow that hangs over his heart in this life.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang searched for information about Chu Tianjiao's records in the college library.

Among them was the November 2002 operation in Greenland waters.

Attracted by the mysterious heartbeat, the Executive Department of Kassel College went to investigate, and encountered an enemy suspected of being the Dragon King in the depths of the ice sea. The entire army was nearly wiped out, and only one and a half people survived.

Although I don't know which one Schneider belongs to.

But after this operation saved his life, he changed from a professor of dragon genealogy to the iron-blooded person in charge of the executive department.

Standing on the first front with the fallen hybrids and dragons.

"Most of my necrotic face, and almost useless alveoli are all thanks to 'them'."

"The air spit out by that thing is like liquid nitrogen. I never thought that there is cold air at minus two hundred degrees in the world..."

Lu Mingfei interrupted Schneider's words impatiently:
"So when will you find these heretics?"

He didn't feel much about Schneider's experience, and he was quite lucky to come back alive and organize a revenge force to fight back.

His battle-brothers, devoured alive by the foul zerg, did not even leave the corpses to bury themselves in Dreadnoughts to continue fighting for the Emperor and for humanity.

"You look more anxious to get revenge on them than I am."

"Is it because of that woman?"

Schneider's iron gray eyes stared at Lu Mingfei again.

"You know her?"

Lu Mingfei's expression suddenly turned cold.

Such a woman who gave birth to aliens would be directly wiped out by the Astartes of other battle groups without hesitation.

But he was a weeper after all.

As a lowly human slave, he watched a Weeper Astartes beheaded by orcs to save himself—

It's as "stupid" as a person drowning in water trying to save an ant that fell into the water.

So he hesitates.

If there were nuns here, he would still be able to hand over the poor hypnotized woman to the fighting sisters, so he wouldn't have to do it himself.

"I just thought she would be a killer for you. I didn't know she was just an ordinary woman with Deadpool in her belly."

Schneider said.

"Then I hope you can know more in advance next time, Schneider."

"For example, the abnormal shape in this woman's stomach, the unpleasant beating sound that made me very uncomfortable... are all gifts from the so-called 'emperor'."

"I don't remember knowing this evil alien. You'd better investigate and tell me where he is."

Lu Mingfei put away the bolt pistol on the bed and said coldly.

"...If the 'Emperor' is really coming for you, I suggest you have a good chat with the principal."

"As the MVP of this war practice mission, the principal invites you to have an afternoon tea in his office tomorrow afternoon."

"It's an honor among students, and you shouldn't refuse it."

Schneider's iron gray eyes drooped slightly.

"MVP?"

"The one who performed well in the task."

"Then this honor should be given to Chu Zihang, his speech spirit has purified a large number of aliens with the highest efficiency."

Lu Mingfei said.

"There is no need to shirk, his afternoon tea will be held the day after tomorrow."

"It seems that both of you have used the spirit of speech. Judging from the performance on the spot, one of them is still a high-risk speech spirit."

Schneider glanced at Chu Zihang.

"Serial number 89, Jun Yan."

Chu Zihang answered truthfully and did not intend to hide anything.

"Then the explosion here and the elevator shaft turned into an incinerator are still normal behavior."

Schneider nodded.

"The academy... how do you plan to explain the situation here?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"The external explanation is that terrorists invaded, causing panic and explosions."

"Your verbal performance makes this statement more tenable."

"What about this building?"

"The board of trustees has paid for the purchase of this hospital. The Sacred Heart Maria belonged to Kassel College 10 minutes ago."

"We have plenty of time to investigate and destroy the deadpool alchemy technology mastered by Taylor Donald and all deadpool corpses."

Schneider said quietly.

Chu Zihang felt that he still underestimated the strength of the college in all aspects.

"Especially Taylor Donald is also related to the 'Emperor'... I believe the principal will be excited about this news."

"In addition, according to the decision of the school board of directors, the mission records of the two of you will be sealed and kept confidential, and the confidentiality level will be S-."

"However, there will still be one more A+ task experience on your resume, and the due grade points and bonuses will not be missed."

Schneider said.

Lu Mingfei never expressed any opinion.

After putting the chainsword and the bolter back into the suitcase, he suddenly frowned, and looked out the window at the bright lights of Chicago with a feeling.

……

Seven kilometers southeast of Sacred Heart Maria Hospital, Ritz-Carlton Chicago, 33rd floor.

The dark-haired woman put away the sniper rifle on the window sill, stretched her body lazily, and let out a soft moan.

The white bathrobe on her body came off silently, revealing the shocking curves on the same white body.

The water in the bathtub was already a little cold, but she didn't care, and submerged her perfect figure into the wine-red rose petals.

She picked up the cell phone next to the bath salt box and dialed a constant contact number.

The call was quickly connected.

"Hello? Long-legged girl? Is babysitting over?"

A lazy female voice came from the other end, and at the same time there was a sound of "Kacha Kacha" like chewing potato chips.

"It can only be regarded as watching a live-action version of "Harry Potter". The small facial paralysis can spray big fireballs, and the little white rabbit is fighting melee with a chainsaw..."

The woman sighed, "It looks like our two nannies are about to lose their jobs."

"I'm not very willing to have the accommodation benefits of a five-star hotel every time I come out."

"Ha, the only nannies who can enjoy this kind of benefits are probably the housewives who have a drama, but I am happy to spend money for a housewife like you to have a drama..."

"Okay, don't talk too far, potato chip girl."

The woman's voice became low, "What did the boss say?"

"The 'Emperor'... the gifts he prepared for the little white rabbit are a bad bunch."

"What else can I say? Let our two gentle nannies find the cruel maid on the opposite side."

"Then let the little white rabbit solve it."

"Oh no... it's time to call him 'little angel'."

(End of this chapter)