Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

"If you want to go too, I can arrange for you to go with him."

Angers said calmly.

"I don't care. I don't care what the school board sees on my reimbursement bill."

The vice principal chuckled.

"You'd better stay here with peace of mind. I'll have someone bring you some Japanese sake later."

Ange shook his head helplessly. This old bad friend of his was always so crooked.

It is estimated that even if the Dragon King is in front of him, he will laugh and take a sip of whiskey and spray it on the Dragon King's face.

"No, that stuff is too bland and I can't get used to it."

The old cowboy muttered and took another sip of whiskey, "If it were anyone else, I would still be thinking about whether that student of yours in Japan would betray you, so don't drive him crazy."

"Hehe, but if it were that little monster - I just want to bring a few bottles of wine to watch the show."

"I'm not asking Lu Mingfei to attack the Japanese branch. The focus is to track down the 'Emperor' and 'Gloya'."

"During the time when the college's vitality was seriously damaged, a mixed-breed with a high-risk psychic spirit who was suspected to be the mastermind behind the incident ran to Japan and stayed for nearly a year... It's hard not to think of something."

"If you want to say that the Greenland incident has something to do with the Japanese branch... that's a pretty serious accusation, Angers."

The vice-principal's nonchalant expression now became serious and solemn. These words were equivalent to the fuse of war.

No one wants a fierce internal fight to break out among the hybrids when the Dragon Clan is about to fully recover.

"I just assumed."

Angers said softly, drinking down the whiskey in his hand.

…

"Welcome back Chapter Master!"

When Lu Mingfei woke up, the first thing he saw was Fingel holding a banner with a mean smile on his face.

It was almost four o'clock in the morning when we returned to Black Moon Pavilion. After doing morning prayers, Lu Mingfei rested and replenished his sleep until ten o'clock in the morning.

"I didn't attend the party, so I didn't pack lobster for you."

Lu Mingfei sat up from the bed.

"The lobster is not important now, Captain!"

"You are now a super celebrity in Kassel!"

Fingel looked excited.

Lu Mingfei was startled, and then he understood what was going on.

He perked up a little and said, "Did anyone apply to join the war group?"

"No."

"No?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't believe his ears.

"Although you look really handsome when you slash an armored car with a sword, but now that most of the semester has passed, where are the freshmen who are so pink and tender and haven't joined the club?"

Fingel said, "We can only wait until next school year before taking action on the new recruits, head."

"Um...then we will also accept people who withdraw from the club."

"Our family has a weak foundation, and people from the student union and the Lion Heart Club don't think highly of it. People from hobby departments such as the ski club and the rowing club heard that there is forced belief and high-intensity physical training here, and they also let them know. Lost interest."

"It's no longer forced..."

Lu Mingfei was a little depressed.

He determined to first create a powerful chapter of elite warriors, and then slowly instill in them the Emperor's grand beliefs and truly fight for the Emperor.

"By the way, where is Chu Zihang?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"He is sorting out invitations from other clubs. Now the Student Union, Lions Heart Club... almost all clubs invite you to become their honorary member."

"Especially the Kendo Club. Their head wants to package the entire club under the umbrella of our Weeping Angels. However, the honorary founder of the Kendo Club is the principal, an old slut, and he can't make the final decision."

"So I have no choice but to retreat and invite you to become their honorary deputy minister. If you have time, you can teach them swordsmanship as much as possible..."

Fingel seemed to have opened up his chat box and talked endlessly.

"Okay, let's talk about this later."

Lu Mingfei interrupted Fingel:

"There is news about the heretic 'Emperor'."

Fingel's expression suddenly changed, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared and turned gloomy, as if there was a terrifying thunder hidden under the billowing dark clouds.

He went from a heartless funny character to a ruthless avenger in an instant.

"Gloya, a heretic who claimed to be his brains, stayed in Japan for a long time after the Greenland accident."

"The specific information was further searched by the manual system called Eva in the early morning. You can just go and ask if there are any detailed results."

Lu Mingfei got out of bed and tidied his clothes.

"OK."

Fingel responded in a deep voice, dropped the banner in his hand and turned around to leave.

"..."

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to his bitter and resentful look, and it seemed that he would have to enlighten him in the future. This kind of emotion was not suitable for those who believed in the emperor.

Not long after, Chu Zihang knocked on Lu Mingfei's door holding a neat stack of letter paper.

"I'm glad you're okay. This is the thirty-one invitation letters from various societies, seven challenge letters, and seventeen love letters that I have received so far..."

"Let it go for now, this is not the time to deal with this."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and closed the computer.

"Are there any special circumstances?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"Yes, it's still those damn fallen heretics."

"So far we have not encountered a real dragon alien. Instead, these depraved heretics emerge in endlessly."

Lu Mingfei said coldly, "Although this kind of alien blood brings great power to humans, there is also a high possibility that they will fall into heresy - especially those with a high proportion of alien blood in their bodies."

"So... we need to purify them before they fall?"

Chu Zihang thought for a while, and then spoke.

"Uh... no, there are some people who can be cultivated as long as they don't harm humans."

Lu Mingfei's tone softened a lot:

"Just like us, the alien bloodline is only used as a power and tool, and can never control the pollution of our pure and pious souls."

Chu Zihang nodded: "I understand. Teach them to believe in the Emperor and use their own strength to fight for the Emperor and mankind."

"That's right! That's it! And now our battle group only has three people. We need more battle brothers!"

Lu Mingfei looked excited:

"And it must not be controlled by any force - I don't trust any mixed-race force, including the secret party behind Cassel College."

"We don't rule out the possibility that after the end of the Dragon Clan, they will degenerate themselves and become new aliens who want to rule the world."

"It's true. Caesar spurned me, saying that the Gattuso family is the underground power in Italy, and they often interfere in his affairs every day through their connections with the school board. The whole family looks arrogant. "

"There's a good chance they'll fall - except Caesar."

Chu Zihang said.

"Then let them provide more financial help for us to purify the heretics before they fall."

"Besides...we may go to Japan next."