Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

Kassel Academy, two o'clock in the morning.

A burly figure pushed open the door of the library. It was silent inside. The bright moonlight spilling in from the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the dust raised on the long table.

After twelve o'clock, the school guards responsible for patrolling the library also got off work, and the security work was completely transferred to the college secretary "Norma".

If an unauthorized person tries to break in, the electric shock defense system hidden in the dark will bring ecstasy to the intruder;

Later, the muscular men from the school administration department were awakened by the alarm and rushed to the scene to double the enjoyment of the intruders.

But the man walked into the depths of the library without being scanned or questioned.

The elevator lights came on, and the elevator door slowly opened, taking the man all the way down.

Kassel Academy is not a castle built halfway up a mountain as it appears - in fact it is only a small part of it.

The entire mountain has been hollowed out in half, and the core of the academy is located in these half-hollowed parts, such as the Walter Alheim, the archives room, the ice cellar, the system room...

The man hummed a little tune as elevator music, otherwise the silent elevator going smoothly down made him feel like a pool of stagnant water.

The elevator went down to the bottom floor, and the man walked down the corridor into the basement with his hands behind his back.

"The security system is sleeping, the cameras are not working, and your entry and exit are not recorded."

The voice of college secretary Norma sounded. Compared with the old-fashioned mechanical synthesizer accent, her voice seemed more human at this time.

"I'll restart the system when you leave later. Is there anything wrong with you coming here?"

"I won't come here if nothing happens. Let's meet old friends by the way."

The man said softly, "Enter the EVA personality activation program."

"So care about superficial things? I am still me, whether it is Norma's personality or EVA's personality, at the deepest level, I am still me."

Norma said in a soft voice.

The huge screen suddenly dimmed, leaving only numerous small red and green lights flashing in the darkness. Huge amounts of personality data poured into the super host, like seawater pouring into a river.

The hard disk light, data traffic indicator light, and host frequency indicator light were all flashing at ten times the speed, and getting faster and faster. The last almost crazy frequency had controlled the rhythm of the entire basement.

The faint light illuminated the smile on the man's lips.

Suddenly, all the lights went out, plunging the basement into absolute darkness.

A beam of light fell from directly above the head. Standing in front of the swivel chair, it seemed like falling snow, with fluorescent fragments falling leisurely in the beam of light.

The shadow of a girl stood in the center of the beam.

She was shimmering but transparent, and her long black hair hung down to her feet, but the ends of her hair were floating in the air. She was wearing a silk dress that looked like pajamas, barefoot, and smiling.

"EVA."

The man sighed, gently stretched out his hand, and submerged it into the beam.

All you can touch is air, so why reach out your hand?"

The girl known as "EVA" said softly.

"I just like holding your hand, that's a habit of mine."

The man whispered, and the fluorescent fragments fell into his palm and disappeared in an instant.

EVA covered his palm with a translucent hand, but it couldn't bring out the slightest touch. They were just illusions of light and shadow, faded memories retained by 3D imaging technology.

The man gently closed his hands and held them empty, as if he was really holding a girl's hand.

"It's been almost five years."

He said quietly.

"Yes... I finally got the news from the 'Prince'."

"No...it's time to call him 'Emperor' now."

EVA said softly.

The man raised his head, his whole demeanor changed.

From a romantic man having a tryst with his lover, he turned into an extremely cold revenge killer.

"Really?"

he asked in a deep voice.

"The news comes from the war practice class that just ended yesterday. The S-class Lu Mingfei killed Taylor Donald, a fallen hybrid with mysterious alchemy technology."

"According to what he said before his death, he was a member of the 'Emperor', and this mission was planned specifically to target Lu Mingfei."

The light and shadow images change, revealing the image of Lu Mingfei.

Judging from the picture, it should be an undamaged surveillance camera in the Sacred Heart of Mary Hospital.

In the center of the screen, Lu Mingfei was holding that rough weapon, firing and slashing, and the small deadpools that flew towards him were killed directly in mid-air.

Take a leisurely stroll without any panic,

"A natural and efficient killing machine... no wonder the principal likes him so much."

"Although I don't know why the 'Emperor' would target him... but at least, I may have a chance to kill the 'Emperor' with my own hands."

The man said softly.

"Yes... Only by killing him can you feel at ease."

EVA said, "Then kill him."

Several beams of top-down light appeared in front, back, left and right of the man at the same time, and in each beam stood a translucent figure.

There are girls in leather suits with neat short red hair, there are also indifferent boys wearing sunglasses, there are also men in black with solemn faces like monks, and there are also charming girls with long curly hair.

Including EVA, there were six people in total, and they all put their hands on the man's shoulders.

Their hands intertwined and melted together, and they smiled in unison, like the smile in a dim old photo, which is still as bright as ever after many years.

"Stop playing this game, EVA."

The man shook his head, "They are not here. They are all sleeping under the ice sea thousands of kilometers away, locked in those metal diving suits... they will not die, but they can never come back."

The other beams disappeared, leaving only EVA, and she sighed silently.

"It's time for me to go and hopefully I can get something out of Secretary Snyder tomorrow."

"I'm waiting for your good news."

EVA silently watched the man's retreating back. Compared to a few years ago, his back was not as straight.

The girl in the illusory light beam silently shed tears, and the drops fell on the metal floor, splashing a blue, illusory shimmer.

…

The roaring black dragon rushed out of the red ocean, bathing in the rising sun, its silver patterns shining brightly.

The CC1000 express train departed early to welcome students returning from war practice classes.

There is no doubt that Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang have become heroes in the minds of all students.

On coming down from the stairs, all the commissioners involved in the mission gave them their warmest applause.

Including the blond nobleman Caesar Gattuso, who smiled and gave them a thumbs up in the crowd.

At the platform, the silver-haired Professor Guderian has been waiting for a long time. He is very happy that his two precious students are okay:

"Mingfei! Zihang! Your glorious deeds have spread throughout the academy!"

"Especially you, Mingfei! From today on, no one in the academy will question your S-class status!"

Lu Mingfei just smiled politely and didn't pay too much attention to it.

"Shall I send you back to the Black Moon Pavilion? To be honest, I haven't looked at that perfect picture of an angel leading an army for a while. The ancient epic and science fiction armor are so well combined."

"I heard that when you hung this painting up, you alerted several lifelong dragon alchemy professors who are masters of painting..."

Guderian drove his silver-white BMW and chatted happily with his two outstanding students.

"Please send me to the Equipment Department, Professor."

Lu Mingfei said politely.

Since renting the Black Moon Pavilion, he and Chu Zihang have not lived in the dormitory again.

After all, the rent of tens of thousands of dollars a year would really be a waste if the Black Moon Pavilion is not used properly.

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