Chapter 284 New Discovery (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

"The course ends here. Lu Mingfei and Ronald stay."

The boy didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, he removed the illusion and bronze tables and chairs in the room and restored them to their original appearance.

This is just like when school was over in childhood. The students who were called by the teacher stayed with sad faces, while the students who were not called went home happily... But compared to Fingel, Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhennu did not So happy - they are still accepting and digesting the huge magical information.

"Although you have been deprived of active access to the first-generation species by the Great Library, I still want to test whether the Great Library will still provide you with a 'passive' power transformation... In addition, part of the knowledge I previously retained is also Everything is returned to you. Now that you have made your choice, you have to start working for the 'Sword of Revelation'..."

The boy said calmly, and Old Tang nodded in agreement with a blank look on his face.

Lu Mingfei was thinking about what the boy had just said.

Siberia... This is not the first time His Majesty the Emperor has mentioned this location.

The memories of his hometown have long since disappeared in more than a hundred years of sailing and fighting in the star sea. Lu Mingfei doesn't know how this ice sheet in the northernmost part of the planet is related to his "origin".

Even if there is a connection, so what? Origin is not important at all. After most people undergo surgery to become Astartes, their memories and experiences of their mortal days are already insignificant.

"I know you are thinking in your heart that your origin is not important. You will always be the loyal son of Saint Les." The boy didn't know when he ended the conversation with Old Tang. He stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes, as if No inner thoughts can hide from the will of this lord of mankind, "But because I gave the order, the warrior's instinct makes you choose 'just execute it.'"

"I can't say you are wrong, but you have to learn to think for yourself," the boy sighed softly, "otherwise I could tell you the answer now... but that would make no sense. You have to trace it yourself. To think about it, to accept it, instead of just going wherever I point you like a puppet, killing people and then blindly coming back to deal with me."

"That's why I say that you are not a qualified leader now. The quality of a leader will affect the style of the entire legion. Just like your father, he can pull his children away from the edge of madness and transform them. They are tough and noble angels; and crazy leaders will drag their followers into the abyss of eternal destruction..."

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and listened to the endless instructions and teachings of the Lord of Humanity.

This is definitely a supreme honor. In the history of the human empire, perhaps the only ones who can be personally taught by the emperor's will are those children of gods who are primarchs, right? Just like his genetic father.

"... Let's wait until you come back after facing your origin. Lu Mingze will give you guidance."

Lu Mingfei was stunned, not expecting His Majesty the Emperor to suddenly mention the mysterious Lu Mingze. He couldn't help but cast his gaze, and the other party was smiling and waving to him.

He still can't figure out what kind of existence this Lu Mingze is - at first he thought it was a "demon" living in his body, but this inference soon ended with the emperor's will and the appearance of the real demon; then Lu Mingze Narusawa was playing a role similar to the "Emperor's Herald". Whenever he was asked, he spouted riddles and philosophy, making Lu Mingfei give up the idea of ​​communicating with him.

"His origins are also in Siberia." The boy said calmly, without explaining too much, "You can go alone, or you can choose your brother to accompany you. During this period, learn to think independently and learn to use human emotions. Dealing with things – you can learn from Fingal.”

"Understood, Your Majesty." Lu Mingfei saluted, indicating that he obeyed the order.

The boy nodded, his feet lit up with light, and an alchemy teleportation matrix appeared, taking him and Old Tang away from the place.

Only Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze were left in this space filled with the power of faith.

"Do you need me to tell my brother the detailed coordinates? It also comes with a beautiful car to pick you up." A sly smile appeared on Lu Mingze's delicate face, "Brother, just go by yourself. I'll ask that beautiful girl Mai Shutoku to give you If you warm the bed, she will definitely like you with your masculine temperament. And His Majesty the Emperor just wants to establish a legion, so you can give him a bunch of healthy recruits with good bloodlines..."

Lu Mingfei frowned. Lu Mingze's words were somewhat blasphemous and lacked the necessary respect for His Majesty the Emperor.

"Siberia...what is there?" he asked. Then he added, "You don't have to tell me the answer directly."

The smile on Lu Mingze's face remained unchanged:

"The past was the end, the ending, but for your sake; now is the beginning, the prologue, the apocalypse."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned around to leave. It is indeed unrealistic to expect the other party to speak normally, and it will always be a confusing riddle - even more riddle than the language of the astropaths of the Chapter who are responsible for communicating with the galaxy.

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Caesar Gattuso stopped in front of the Holy Blood Hall and admired the exquisite paintings and sculptures on the doorposts on both sides of the courtyard gate.

The mysterious warriors who were walking or enjoying the scenery in the academy two days ago have now disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Cassel College, on the other hand, didn't care at all - Caesar thought that the college probably couldn't control it either, and the somewhat bald discipline professor Manstein would definitely not dare to show his "iron fist" in front of those soldiers.

Today is the second day since he officially resigned as the student union president. Because there is really no suitable candidate for the new president, Caesar temporarily adjusted the internal management system of the student union to the "department meeting system" until a new student union president is elected.

Most of the members of the student council were shocked when they learned that their president resigned in order to join the Weeping Angels Club. The club founded by S-class is still shrouded in a fog of mystery, especially among those whose identities are unknown. After the warriors appeared, there were a lot of posts on the Night Watch forum every day discussing the origins of those warriors, the metal armor they wore, and their language... But those warriors never came out after entering the Holy Blood Pavilion.

After those die-hard followers were rejected by Caesar, their rich imagination dreamed up a new drama: the Holy Blood Hall is actually another "Hall of Valor" at Kassel College, only for the best among the students. He is qualified to join them and become a tough warrior on the front line against the Dragon Clan in the future. The reason why Caesar stepped down as chairman is because his light is too bright and dazzling, so he is qualified to be invited...

But Caesar no longer cares what they think. Today he came to the Holy Blood Pavilion alone. Not only did he not drive his Bugatti Veyron, he was also wearing a cheaper Aquascutum windbreaker, a watch and a ring. In order to show that he is not the kind of person who cannot live without the luxury brands provided by his family, he can also be pragmatic and try to live a life of asceticism.

How do you say this Chinese idiom? Corporal Li Xian? No, it seems that I should be the one being favored...

What really made him decide to join the Weeping Angels was the meeting in the Vatican. The visions of evil spirits in hell he had witnessed before, the great pope possessed by the "demon", and the miracles sprinkled by the being named "Emperor"... were all... It's not as heart-breaking as Lu Mingfei's words, "It's my responsibility to protect you."

Even though Secretary Patsy persuaded, "You are the king who directs the war, not the general who rushes in the war," it still could not extinguish the flame in Caesar's heart that wanted to become stronger.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

The soft female voice interrupted Caesar's complicated thoughts. When he came back to his senses, he saw the Asian girl with a high ponytail behind the iron gate of the courtyard.

He recognized the other party, it seemed that his name was...Shibasaki Setsuko? One of the many members of the "girl group" sent by the Japanese branch to the academy for further training.

This Japanese girl group caused quite a stir when they entered the academy, especially when the entire girl group applied to join the Weeping Angels Club. Many gossip enthusiasts believed that this was an S-level attempt to compete with Caesar's "Ballet Girls" Competing...

However, during this period of observation, this group of beautiful girls from the Japanese branch spent more time cleaning the Holy Blood Hall, building flowers and plants in the courtyard, and cleaning up corpses and cleaning blood stains - they looked more like voluntary labor Cleaning and greening is completely different from what some people imagine.

"Yes, I'm looking for Lu Mingfei... Captain, can you please inform me?"

Caesar smiled, displaying the gentlemanly demeanor and courtesy he should have when dealing with a lady.

"Is there anything important?" Shi Jinzi responded with the same smile, "If it is not a particularly important matter, Deputy Captain Chu Zihang will handle it on behalf of Captain Lu Mingfei."

Deputy Captain Chu Zihang... Caesar thought, is this person whom he regards as his opponent already the "Deputy Captain"? That meant that his combat prowess had been recognized by Lu Mingfei. Just like his student union, only the best could serve as ministers of various departments.

"I want to join the Weeping Angels Society. This is my...application."

He gathered his emotions and pulled out a gilt-edged letter from his windbreaker. There was a pen-written Chinese regular script on it.

This is the first time that Caesar has written something like this. After all, the noble son of the Gattuso family is a distinguished VIP member wherever he goes. Even if he is not, there will be people begging to accompany him to become a VIP. Wherever he goes, Is there a reason to submit a letter of introduction or application form?

"You want to join? Welcome. The Legion is short of new blood to join. But it is a pity that if you had come earlier, you would still be lucky enough to participate in His Majesty the Emperor's course."

Lu Mingfei appeared at some point, with a delighted smile on his face. He took the application form from Caesar's hand and read it very carefully.

Shi Jinzi bowed slightly and stepped aside slightly.

"By the way, do I need to arrange a room for you in the Holy Blood Hall?"

"It's that...simple? Don't you need to do some assessment tests?" Caesar was deeply surprised.

"Your foundation is completely in line with the requirements. Now you only lack the necessary training and actual combat. Moreover, Chu Zihang said that you have excellent management qualities, which is exactly what the Sword of Revelation Legion needs."

Naturally, Lu Mingfei would not refuse Caesar's joining. Even if he threw away his outstanding appearance similar to that of the son of Saint Les, he was still an excellent leader. Maybe he could learn something from him that was not in the books.

"Sword of Revelation? Legion?"

"Well, this is the new name of the Legion, named by His Majesty the Emperor himself. Welcome to join us, Brother Caesar."

"Okay, Commander Lu Mingfei. Is there anything else that needs to be added within the legion? Maybe I can..." Caesar regretted it as soon as he said it. He really wanted to give himself a slap, but less than half Within a quarter of an hour, the nouveau riche style of the second generation of the Gattuso family was revealed again.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't pay attention. His communication phone vibrated and received a message screened by Eva.

The message owner is from Chu Tianjiao:

"You'd better come to Moscow in person and bring whoever you want. Anyway, don't bring my son here to freeze... I saw your black and white photo sticker in a top-secret document."

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to all fighting brothers! Eat mooncakes filled with ceramic powder!