Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

At 4:17 a.m. on November 2, Lu Mingfei woke up from his sleep.

"Had a nice dream."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows and smiled.

From the perspective of a Lamenter warrior, this is already a dream.

During the time when he was trying to learn the Holy Blood Priest, the first thing he had to learn was to comfort his brothers who woke up from nightmares.

Many times, mourners have nightmares in which they watch other people being hurt and can't do anything about it.

After waking up, they would be grateful that no one was actually hurt, pray with gratitude, and then go back to rest.

There are also brothers of Lamenters who are overly emotional and need to be enlightened and prayed for.

"Praise be to the Emperor."

Lu Mingfei prayed softly.

Then, he began to recall the dream he had just had.

"That little girl called me Zero?"

"Those aliens seem to be the so-called Deadpools...Was it a revelation from the Emperor to purify the aliens there?"

"That power spear... should be the 'price of victory', right? Apart from the power sword of the Chapter Leader, it is the best weapon in the entire Chapter..."

There are still ten minutes left before the morning prayer at 4:30, and there is no need to lie down and continue to rest.

Lu Mingfei opened his computer, which was covered with purity marks, and logged into the Night Watch forum.

"Shocking!" The true strength of S-class! 》

"MVP of War Practice Class, Principal's Afternoon Tea Invitation"

"Kill a monster in ten steps without losing any blood"

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Some of the most popular posts on the forum are still about him.

Lu Mingfei's eyes quickly glanced at these, and he directly clicked on his own post "Weeping Angel Chapter Recruitment" in "Personal Records".

The replies reached more than 300 floors, but most of them were meaningless replies such as "eat the melon" and "leave your name". Still no student showed interest in joining the Weeping Angel.

Lu Mingfei closed the computer gloomily.

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At five o'clock in the morning, the morning prayer ends.

The lights of the empty Black Moon Pavilion were lit up. When Lu Mingfei walked out of the room, Chu Zihang was already waiting for him at the door.

The two crossed their hands in front of their chests and performed the eagle salute.

"Do I need to wake him up? I've given him two days to adapt."

Chu Zihang said.

"Well, we have to let him adapt to our rhythm."

Lu Mingfei nodded and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.

Before opening the door, you can hear the loud snoring inside.

"Get up, Fingel. It's time for some exercise today."

Lu Mingfei knocked on the door.

The snoring did not subside at all.

He suddenly felt helpless.

Fingel came to Black Moon Pavilion two days ago.

He said that he had quit the depraved and gentle town of the Student Union, and wanted to abandon the dark side and join the Weeping Angels.

Lu Mingfei didn't worry too much about whether the idiom "abandoning darkness and turning to light" was appropriate.

He expressed a warm welcome to the first member in three months who wanted to join the Weeping Angels.

But Chu Zihang, who had always been serious about his words, showed complete distrust.

Since the "scandal" between him and Lu Mingfei in the academy was all thanks to Fingel, he suspected that Fingel's application to join the Weeping Angels was not only because he wanted to have a private room in the Black Moon Pavilion, but also because he wanted to do something big. news.

But since Lu Mingfei agreed, he naturally had no reason to object.

"Fingel was once an outstanding A-level student, but unfortunately, after the mission in Greenland, he became much more decadent."

"But you can trust that any mention of 'Emperor' will turn him into a complete avenger."

These were Angers' original words when he recommended Fingel von Flins to Lu Mingfei.

The Avengers have the strongest belief in fighting, and Fingel is also a computer genius and one of the top hackers in the academy.

So Lu Mingfei quickly agreed to his request.

Among the "one and a half" people who returned from Greenland, von Schneider, who was on the verge of being scrapped for most of his body, and Fingel, who had lost his soul, formed "one" of them.

The remaining half...it seemed to be Fingel's girlfriend, and was made into "wetware" and stuffed into the college's computer system.

No wonder Fingal was hit so hard.

"Wetware" is the biological nervous tissue connected to the mechanical creation system.

Because of the AI ​​rebellion, AI with the ability to think and make decisions independently is one of the most sensitive red lines of the human empire.

Therefore, everything from a war machine to a servo skull used as a computer contains certain wet parts. The more intuitive feeling is that the brain is soaked in an amniotic fluid tank and filled with various connecting wires;

Or simply insert a bunch of wires into the machine to act as an "artificial" system.

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"It's time to wake up, Brother Fingal."

After calling several times to no avail, Lu Mingfei had no choice but to go into the room and wake up Fingel himself.

"Class starts at eight o'clock...Junior brother, why are you getting up so early..."

"It's easy for you to lose the third valuable member of our Weeping Angels Chapter..."

Fingel, a half-conscious dead pig, was dragged off the bed by Lu Mingfei.

"Then you can continue to rest. We will move out of the Black Moon Pavilion after dawn and destroy the 'Emperor's' gang of heretics without leaving you alone."

Lu Mingfei said.

Fingel's originally confused eyes suddenly widened and he stared at Lu Mingfei, golden flames ignited in the depths of his pupils.

"Did the principal tell you?"

After a long silence, he spoke.

"Yeah. You've wasted nearly three minutes."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Damn it, that old guy is so unreliable..."

Fingel murmured in a low voice and got up from the ground.

The 1.9 meter tall strong German man became upright and upright, completely different from the decadent and sleepy F-class student just now——

The day before Fingall joined the Weeping Angels, he became the Academy's first ever "F" class cadet.

But this did not affect his mood.

Before going to the school committee, he even made a bet on the Night Watch forum on whether he would be demoted from the E level.

"Okay, now that the principal's old bitch has exploded everything," Fingel stretched out, as if he wanted to put all the fatigue behind him:

"Then I will listen to you, Angel Leader."

"..."

"Very good. Then I hope you can put your clothes on first."

Lu Mingfei looked away expressionlessly.

Fingel was stunned for a moment, then he screamed strangely and picked up the quilt that fell on the ground to wrap himself up——

He has a habit of sleeping naked.

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