Chapter 110 "Sergeant Alchemy"

"How did you do this? Are you an alchemist?"

Fingel's eyes widened and he was shocked by Ronald Tang's move.

"What is an alchemist?"

Old Tang also had a dull look on his face and asked in confusion.

"If you're not an alchemist, are you Magneto? Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to untie the dragon rope!"

"I don't know what you are talking about... I just feel a little familiar, like I was there before..."

Old Tang scratched his head. He couldn't understand why he suddenly behaved like this just now. It was like a veteran who had lost his memory but was still able to assemble the parts of a firearm when he touched it. His body had formed an instinct. .

"Is it possible that you are the kind of alchemy genius who has lost his memory and lives outside and looks like an ordinary person, but is actually an orthodox family?"

"I have read your Chinese martial arts novels. Some of the protagonists in the books are jealous of their families or have been exiled since childhood for some reason..."

Fingel's eyes changed, staring at Old Tang as if looking at a rare treasure.

"Forehead……"

Old Tang was stunned for a moment by what Fingel said.

Speaking of which, he really couldn't remember when he drifted to the United States.

I only remember that I was adopted by an orphanage and went to school. After dropping out of high school, I lived in a slum area of ​​Brooklyn. Not long after, I became a bounty hunter and started taking jobs to make money.

However, judging from his physique of being a hunter who never touches the body of a hunter and lights a lamp, he feels like he comes from a family of tomb robbers rather than an alchemy family.

"Captain, this may be a talented person in alchemy. Why don't we recruit him into Kassel Academy first?"

Fingel gently placed Uesugi Eri's clothes in the corner and trotted over to Lu Mingfei, who was holding a bronze chain and looking at it carefully.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and stared at Ronald Tang for a while.

Then he said:

"No."

"No? You are losing talent, captain!"

"I mean, he wants to join the Weeping Angels Chapter, not Kassel Academy."

Lu Mingfei said.

"...What's the difference?"

Fingel was puzzled for a while, and then he suddenly realized: "Could it be that, Commander, you want to rebel in the future?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at Fingel indifferently, with a bad expression:

"You have a chance to reframe the language."

"I mean...ahem, independence."

Fingel shuddered and quickly changed his words.

"When I first entered Kassel College, I only wanted one thing -"

"That is to eliminate the aliens and heretics that harm mankind on this planet. Therefore, I don't mind becoming a knife in the hands of Kassel Academy."

"But unfortunately, the dignitaries with alien blood flowing on this planet seem to have plans to become new aliens. This does not exclude the powerful families behind Kassel Academy."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

"Um...that's what I said, but Captain, are you thinking too far ahead?"

"The war between us and the dragon clan is not over yet. Maybe a dragon king has awakened and is lurking in human society to make a big move."

Fingel wiped his sweat.

"Adhering to the Emperor's will, this war will eventually be won, and the aliens and heretics intent on harming humanity will be completely eliminated."

Lu Mingfei said, walking towards Old Tang who looked a little panicked.

"Alchemy genius..."

He looked up and down at the netizen he had forgotten.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, for now, the alien's strange alchemy is indeed more magical and practical than the technology of his hometown in the third millennium. The Jingyue sword in his hand is the best example.

Cultivating a battle group's exclusive "alchemist sergeant" will also be beneficial to the battle group's future weapons supply.

Just like the "easy" alchemy book, without an alchemist it is just a collection, not a treasure of knowledge.

"It's time to atone for your mistakes. Join us, the Weeping Angels."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Atonement... Um, how much does it cost per month? Do you take care of food and housing?"

Old Tang said weakly that the angel netizen in front of him did not give him the right to refuse...and it seemed good to have a home?

"Don't worry about this. I won't let the battle group's alchemist sergeant sleep on the street and starve to death."

"As long as you are indeed able to take on this position. Fingel, please explain the details to him."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Okay, since you nod, Captain, it's no problem!"

Fingel happily put his arms around Old Tang's shoulders and said, "We are brothers now, please take good care of us in the future!"

"brother……"

The sudden close contact and address made Old Tang startled.

Although he doesn't know who his biological parents are, there is something that has been deeply rooted in his heart since childhood.

That is loneliness, a very sad loneliness.

When he was a child, he was called a freak by his classmates. He was isolated and laughed at by a group of children for being a friendless nerd. He wanted to find a friend to refute them——

But the sad thing is that even small animals are not willing to be friends with him. He took ham sausage to feed the hungry puppies on the street, but the puppies never came up to take a bite and shivered in the corner.

This made him feel very inferior.

So until now, he doesn't have many friends. The small apartment he lives in is filled with all kinds of miscellaneous things. It seems that he doesn't want even the place where he lives to be so empty, as if he is the only one in the world.

The only person who can be called a friend is probably "Mingming" whom I met online a few months ago.

At that time, as long as I was online at night, I would make appointments with a few Star Wars to have fun with each other. The two chatted very happily. They even agreed that when Ming Ming graduated from high school and came to the United States to play with Tang, they would treat him to a Greyhound ride and eat hot dogs. , and then he seemed to disappear not long after. His messages did not return to the interstellar and he was no longer online, as if he had disappeared from the world.

He was a little disappointed at first, but then he felt relieved. After all, he was used to the fact that he was alone and unloved.

But he never expected that when they met again, Mingming would transform into an angel, holy and noble.

"But having said that, Captain, do you want this brother to enter the academy through formal channels or do you want to bring him in secretly?"

Fingal asked.

"He took the formal route, after all, he wanted to study alchemy; the other one was secretly brought in, and is exclusive to our Weeping Angels Chapter."

Lu Mingfei said.

"The other one? There are other brothers? Where are they?"

Fingel looked around and soon noticed the boy slumped on the ground not far away with beautiful makeup on his face:

"Um...is he a brother or a sister?"

He asked his own question.

"Male, he was originally supposed to be purified as a heretic, but I think his speech spirit is useful to the battle group, so I let him stay in the battle group to atone for his sins."

"It's not impossible to sneak it in...at least you need the principal's nod, right?"

"I will tell Angers, he should have no problem with it."

Lu Mingfei was not worried about this problem.

As soon as he finished speaking, the building beneath his feet suddenly started to tremble violently.

"Confirm the identity of the target. The arrogant heretic 'Emperor' has appeared."

Chu Zihang's somewhat urgent words came from the headset.

We are from a God’s perspective. We don’t know what the road champion knows. We don’t know whether he will know what we know in the future. Of course, I know. For all the battle brothers who want to know, please wait and see~