Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

"If there was whiskey, I would really like to have a drink right now... I didn't expect that Tyler Donald is actually related to the 'Emperor'..."

"Who is he? Where is he now?"

Lu Mingfei had already reached out and picked up the chain sword on the bed, checking the wear of the chain blade.

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

If his subordinates are such a cruel heretic that brings harm to mankind, then he himself must be a heinous heretic or even an alien.

As the Emperor's loyal angel of death, he would never allow the honorable name of the "Emperor" to be desecrated by a heretic who was causing harm to mankind.

This also includes the largest alien——

"The Black Emperor"!

"Ha...where is he."

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

"Since 2003, I have been searching for traces of him all over the world."

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

"Shadows of Greenland?"

Chu Zihang suddenly spoke softly.

"It seems you have all used your student privileges well."

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

The Greenland Shadow is Professor Schneider's ID on the Night Watch Forum, and it is also the shadow that has hung over his heart in this life.

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

This includes the operation in Greenland waters in November 2002.

Attracted by the mysterious heartbeat, the Kassel College Executive Department 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, with only one and a half people surviving.

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

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

Standing on the front line against the fallen hybrids and dragons.

"Most of my necrotic face and nearly scrapped 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 200 degrees in the world..."

Lu Mingfei interrupted Schneider impatiently:

"So when will you find these heretics?"

He had no feelings about what happened to Schneider, and he was lucky enough to come back alive and organize a revengeful counterattack.

His battle-brothers who were devoured alive by the filthy zerg were not even able to leave behind their corpses. They could not even be buried in Dreadnoughts and continue to fight for the Emperor and protect humanity.

"You seem 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.

"Do you know her?"

Lu Mingfei's expression suddenly turned cold.

Astartes from other Chapters would kill a woman who gave birth to an alien in this way without hesitation.

But he is a weeper after all.

When he was a humble human slave, he watched a Lamenter Astartes beheaded by the orcs in order to save himself——

It's as "stupid" as a man drowning in order to save a drowning ant.

So he hesitates.

If there was a nun here, he could hand over this poor hypnotized woman to the battle sisters instead of having to do it himself.

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

Schneider said.

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

"For example, the abnormal shape in this woman's belly and the unpleasant knocking sound that made me very uncomfortable... are all gifts given to me by 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 tea in his office tomorrow afternoon."

"This is a privilege among students, and you should not refuse it."

Schneider's iron-gray eyes lowered slightly.

"MVP?"

"Those who perform outstandingly in tasks."

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

Lu Mingfei said.

"No need to shirk it, his afternoon tea will be held the day after tomorrow."

"It seems that both of you have used word spirits. Judging from the performance at the scene, one of you is still a high-risk word spirit."

Schneider glanced at Chu Zihang.

"Serial number 89, Jun Yan."

Chu Zihang answered truthfully and had no intention of hiding anything.

"Then the explosion here and the elevator shaft that turned into an incinerator are normal behaviors."

Schneider nodded.

"How does the academy... plan to explain the situation here?"

Chu Zihang asked.

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

"Your verbal and spiritual performance makes this statement more tenable."

"What about this building?"

"The Board of Trustees has financed the purchase of this hospital, and Sacred Heart Maria was already part of the Cassel College property twenty minutes ago."

"We have enough time to investigate and destroy the Deadpool alchemy technology mastered by Tyler Donald and all Deadpool corpses."

Schneider said calmly.

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

"Especially since Tyler Donald is related to the Emperor...I believe the principal will be excited about this news."

"In addition, in accordance with the decision of the school board, the mission records of the two of you will be sealed and kept confidential, with a confidentiality level of S-."

"But you will still have one more A+ mission experience on your resume, and the required grade points and bonuses will not be missed."

Schneider said.

Lu Mingfei never expressed any opinions.

After putting the chain sword and bolt gun back into the suitcase, he suddenly frowned and looked out the window at the bright lights of Chicago.

…

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

The black-haired woman put away the sniper rifle placed on the windowsill, stretched her body lazily, and let out a soft moan of comfort.

The white bathrobe on her body fell off silently, revealing the thrilling curves of her equally white body.

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

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

The call was answered quickly.

"Hello? Leggy girl? Is the babysitting job over?"

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

"It can only be regarded as a live-action version of "Harry Potter". The little face can spit fireballs, and the little white rabbit uses a chainsaw to fight in melee..."

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

"I'm not willing to get the benefits of staying in a five-star hotel every time I go out."

"Haha, the only nannies who can enjoy this kind of benefit are probably housewives who are in trouble, but I am happy to spend money on a top-notch housekeeper like you to get in trouble..."

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

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

"The 'Emperor'... the gifts he prepared for Little White Rabbit are some of the worst."

"What else can you say? Let us two gentle nannies go find the cruel maid opposite."

"Then just leave it to the little white rabbit to solve it."

"Oh no... I should call him 'little angel' now."