Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

At the entrance of the bustling Chicago train station, many passengers passing by noticed the tall, tall young man with a handsome face.

His black trench coat was blown loudly in the cold wind. Although it was not a famous brand, the drop of blood on the back of the trench coat with its wings stretched out was extremely eye-catching.

Not everyone is familiar with famous clothing brands. More often than not, a person's own temperament overrides good clothing.

Regardless of identity or status, when people first see this young man carrying a suitcase, the first thing they feel is a sense of peace and tranquility.

Even if a whole group of armed terrorists rush in next second, there is no need to be afraid. This young man will step forward and eliminate them all.

This can't help but make people more curious about his identity. There are even bold girls who come forward and want to talk to him with a bright and charming smile.

Lu Mingfei politely told the girl that he did not speak English and refused the other party's conversation. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and checked the time:

15:50.

He opened the text message from Norma again:

"Dear student Lu Mingfei, this is a mission text message.

Please be sure to arrive at the Chicago train station at 16:00 Chicago time today. There will be a silver Porsche sedan waiting for you at the door of the train station with the license plate number 'CAS001'.

For specific task details, please ask the person in charge of the task on the bus. Please do not worry about your attendance. The execution department has asked professors of various subjects for leave for the next two days on your behalf. "

The person in charge of the task of driving a Porsche is undoubtedly Principal Angers. Everyone from professors to students at Kassel College loves to drive this type of high-end car.

Once he and Chu Zihang were invited to attend a dance of the student union. That night, the various luxury cars parked in front of the Anbo Hall could hold a luxury car exhibition hall, and they were the only two who walked there.

Later, Chu Zihang said that as the leader of a battle group, you need a vehicle for transportation.

Lu Mingfei thought it was true, but unfortunately there were no tanks and chariots like "Land Raider" or "Predator" to buy here, so he had no choice but to display the Weeping Angel on the Mercedes-Benz sent from Chu Zihang's home. unique artistic style.

Judging from the time, it seems that I arrived a little early, and the person in charge of the task has not yet appeared.

Just when Lu Mingfei was thinking about going back to the train station and sitting quietly waiting, a silver car drove into his sight.

In the convertible, the old man with silver-white hair smiled and waved to him.

Under the gaze of the pedestrians who stopped to look at the good cars and good people, Lu Mingfei lowered his head and got into the Porsche 911 Carrera in Angers.

"Looks like I came just in time?"

Angers smiled, with a bright red rose stuck on the chest of his black custom-made suit.

"It's okay...why do you drive this kind of car?"

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"Although this car is not mine, it is a very nice car."

The engine roared cheerfully, and the silver cheetah galloped forward accompanied by melodious arias.

"There's not even a cover... let alone bullets, even if a brick falls, it can hit our heads."

"...and the car doesn't look good either."

Lu Mingfei sighed.

"...Your awareness is very good, but please believe me, the probability of fighting in this mission is only 3%."

Ange burst into laughter. He held the steering wheel with one hand, and the silver cheetah ran at high speed on the road.

"Besides, this car is also good. It drives fast. If a fight really breaks out, we, the old and the young, can run faster."

The Porsche went through countless traffic lights along the way until it stopped at a quiet and deserted road.

"Tell us about the auction we are going to participate in this time."

“Sotheby’s, one of the world’s finest auction houses, is an important destination for art.”

"It is generally only opened twice a year. The first time is mostly normal works of art, occasionally mixed with a few alchemical items; the second time is specifically for hybrids, and the alchemical items collected from all over the world are auctioned."

"I thought there was something that might interest you."

Angers handed over a beautifully printed material and said, "Turn to page seven."

On the seventh page of the information is a simple parchment book with about twenty pages. The photo only shows a few keychain-like words on the cover of the book.

"What's this?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"The Book of Construction of the Alchemy Domain - 'Easy as Light'."

"A heavy lift?"

"Yes, this book records such an alchemical field."

"It can impose an alchemical field on the object that cannot be expanded and can only exist within itself, greatly reducing the weight of the object."

"I have learned about your cooperation with the crazy people in the equipment department. It seems that you are collaborating on... um, small Gundam? It's quite mysterious anyway, but I think you also need this kind of thing."

Angers said.

"This is indeed a good thing...but other mixed-race forces should also grab it, right?"

Lu Mingfei admitted that this alchemy field is indeed of great use to him at present, and the weight problem of the model armor may be overcome.

"Of course they will rob, but they may not be willing to pay a high price."

"An alchemy domain construction book requires an alchemist to study it, and the world's top alchemist master is in our academy."

Angers smiled.

"Which one?"

"Vice Principal, Nicholas Flamel, his ancestor is the only person in the world who has refined the Philosopher's Stone."

"But...I have no money."

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth and finally said helplessly.

Why not just recycle (rob) it directly...

From the Astartes' point of view, this alien technology/witchcraft should be forcibly recycled and let him keep it.

"No need to worry about this," Angers handed over an envelope. "Norma has deposited five million US dollars in the student ID card she gave you as a deposit and funds."

"You just have to hold up your sign, and the college will help you make up the amount that exceeds $5 million."

The envelope contained a golden invitation signed "Katos.Lu (Katos.Lu)".

Students in the academy generally have a mission ID - Katos is the name of the Weeper warrior who risked his life to save him from the orcs. Lu Mingfei inherited the other party's gene seed, and also inherited the other party's identity and glory. .

"But since the college is paying for it, wouldn't it be nice if you just filmed it, principal? I don't mind just watching the show."

"Almost all mixed races know me and the secret party behind me. If I hold up a sign, it proves that this thing is worth money; some people don't mind raising the price with me a few more times, so that I can pay more."

"You are different. Your current identity is still quite secret. The other mixed-races don't know that you are a student of Kassel for the time being."

Angers said, taking out a bottle of red wine from the car door slot, "Would you like a drink? To celebrate the completion of our mission in advance?"

"No thanks."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and put away the envelope.

"Are you going to send me there, or should I walk there by myself?"

"You can't show up with me yet, but I won't let you walk to the auction house to lose the price like this. A car will come to pick you up later."

Ange smiled and glanced at the suitcase at Lu Mingfei's feet, "Also a reminder, no firearms or weapons can be brought into the auction house."