Starting from the Dragon Tribe

"Considering the danger of this mission, in addition to Frigga bullets, the academy will also equip everyone with alchemical live ammunition. In addition, students who are good at cold weapons can also apply for alchemical weapons, but they must return them after the mission."

After talking about the plan, we talked about equipment configuration.

"If there are no questions, go back and pack your luggage and meet at the school gate at 11 o'clock. We will have dinner in Birmingham."

After finishing speaking, Philemon announced the disbandment.

In an emergency mission, everything is rushed.

However, Lu Chen wasn't even ready to go back to the dormitory. He didn't have any luggage to pack. As for clothes, he had learned to use his student card (credit card) now. If it didn't work, he could go to Birmingham to buy some.

Chu Zihang said hello and prepared to go back to pick up his luggage. Clothes came next. He needed to get the Murasame that his father left for him.

But the pace was interrupted unexpectedly, it was a slightly hoarse voice.

"Chu Zihang, Lu Chen, please stay here for a while."

The one who spoke was Schneider, who had been sitting silently. Seeing him speak, the others, although curious, had the good sense to leave the conference room first, including Executive Officer Philemon.

"This is your first mission, don't be too reckless, but don't hesitate when you need to take action."

With that said, Schneider picked up a long black box from the oxygen tank cart and handed it to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen took it and opened it at Schneider's signal. Lying in the box was an ancient Tang knife. The red scabbard had dark red patterns spreading like a burning flame.

Pulling out the blade like running water, you can see maple leaf-like patterns on the blade under the light. When the blade moves, those maple leaves seem to be flying. When Lu Chen swings the blade to a certain angle, it just blocks the projection. The brilliance was like a red maple falling in an instant, swaying with a strange blood color.

"The alchemy weapon, Hongfeng, is the work of Zhang Jiuya, the master of alchemy in the Tang Dynasty in China. It has cutting properties, but it requires a certain bloodline to activate it."

This knife was originally in the hands of British gangsters, but before it was activated in the alchemy field, it was just an ordinary Tang knife. Even those who didn't understand the knife thought it was a replica. They sold it to the academy for US$240,000 and thought they made a profit.

But in the hands of those who can truly control it, it will be a peerless sword, a weapon that can cut off everything.

"Did you give it to me?"

Lu Chen couldn't put it down, and the main system actually reported that the knife was of blue quality. In terms of item level, it was a grade higher than the dragon blood seed he had received as a mission reward before.

"Only a temporary supply for this mission."

Even with Schneider's temperament, he almost choked. What did this kid think of an alchemical weapon?

"Chu Zihang."

Schneider set his sights on Chu Zihang again.

"There are no other requirements for you. Just familiarize yourself with the process of this mission. If your life is not in danger... don't use the spirit of speech."

Schneider's eyes contained deep meaning, but he did not shy away from Lu Chen when he said this. He knew that his two students had a good personal relationship.

"clear."

Chu Zihang nodded. After his spiritual awakening, his mentor had reminded him once that it could only be used in separate missions or in certain special circumstances.

Lu Chen and Chu Zihang left the conference room under Schneider's watch. Schneider was left alone, silently watching the hell on the screen. He was the one who sent the children to hell.

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"Junior brother, don't tell me that you were like this when you came."

Lu Chen and others were sitting on the academy's special plane. Rutishia was sitting opposite Lu Chen. Seeing how Lu Chen was looking out the window, she held her forehead and sighed.

"No matter how many times I do it, I will still marvel at the power of human technology."

Lu Chen looked away, showing no shame at all for his country bumpkin behavior.

"Junior brother, aren't you nervous at all?"

Ruticia looked helpless and glanced at Chu Zihang, who was sitting next to Lu Chen with Murasame in his arms. He looked like an ancient warrior about to go on an expedition.

"It doesn't matter that Junior Brother Lu is S-level, Junior Brother Chu, aren't you nervous?"

Lutitia wondered whether ice cubes were born with no tension, or if they did, it was covered by the coldness.

"Why are you nervous?"

Chu Zihang asked back calmly, his serious and confused look made Lutishia embarrassed.

"That's a super murderer. There are already A-level senior sisters on their knees, which shows Slaughter's cruelty and terror."

Slaughter, this is the code name given to the mission target by the execution department.

"It's Slaughter who should be nervous. He is the prey, and we are the hunters."

Chu Zihang told the truth in a calm tone, leaving Lutishia speechless.

No matter how powerful Slaughter is, under the iron fist of the Executive Department and the power of the secret party, he is just a beast waiting to be slaughtered.

But Luticia said to herself that even rabbits would bite people when they are anxious, not to mention that what we are chasing now is something like a devil.

"Brother Chu is right. I'm really looking forward to meeting Slaughter. My instructor gave me... a new toy to lend me. I haven't tried it yet."

Lu Chen answered the conversation from the side, and he no longer looked at the flowing clouds outside the window.

It has been nearly a month since he came to this world. If he is not allowed to eat meat, he feels like he will become rusty.

He only listened to half of what his mentor said, which was "Don't hesitate when they need to take action." How could he hesitate?

He wanted to complete this mission perfectly and unlock the follow-up to the main mission. He had a hunch that this would be a hurdle.

After crossing it, this magnificent world will truly unfold in front of him. Endless opportunities will come, and he will eventually control stronger extraordinary power.

"Junior brother, forget it, in short, protect me!"

Luticia finally got to the point.

"Senior sister, don't worry. According to the analysis of the execution department, Milanla is actually more in line with Slaughter's aesthetics. He may not like you."

Lu Chen smiled. The execution department asked Ruticia to join this mission, mainly because of her ability to profile, which would make it easier to track the murderer.

The number one bait is our Miss Milanla, who is dressing up behind the cabin. A plate of delicious food is being processed by the royal chef and is about to be presented to Slaughter. It’s time to see if he can’t bear to eat it.

As for profiling ability, Lu Chen also had a certain understanding of it in today's class, but he was still surprised that Lutitia was actually good at it. When it came to brain profiling ability, he felt that this senior sister was top-notch.

"Junior brother, what you said is wrong. It is true that there are certain differences between me and junior sister, but it cannot conceal my natural beauty, senior sister. How dare he look down on me!?"

At the end of the sentence, Luticia showed her tiger fangs angrily and looked fierce.

Lu Chen was speechless. Where did this strange competitiveness come from? Being targeted was not a good thing.

Regarding Zihang’s bloodline, there is actually a B+ saying that he will become a super-A later in life. However, in fact, Zihang only mastered violent blood after becoming the president. If he was B-level before, it is impossible to become the president of the Lion Heart Club. Bloodline is far more important than the student union, and when Chu Zihang awakened to his bloodline, he used all his strength to grab the asphalt with his five fingers. Think about what level of strange power it was.

As for the bloodline dilution, it is not correct from a genetic point of view. Otherwise, the mixed bloodline should have become lower and lower in the long history. Zihang may have inherited more from his father, and there is nothing wrong with the A-level bloodline.

This book assumes that Zhongzihang is A-level, and subsequent violent bloodshed will increase his strength, so please don’t sneeze, poppies.