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

"Had a good dream."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From the perspective of the Weeper Warrior, this is already a sweet dream.

During the time he tried to learn about the Holy Blood Priest, the first thing he learned was to comfort his brothers who had woken up from their nightmares.

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

After waking up, they pray thankfully thankfully that no one is really hurt, and then go back to rest.

Some of the weepers' fraternities are overly emotional and need to be explained and prayed.

"Praise 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 Deadpool...... Was it the Emperor's revelation to let me cleanse the aliens there? ”

"That power spear...... It should be the 'price of victory', right? Aside from the Captain's Power Greatsword, the best weapon in the entire Band......"

There were still ten minutes left until the morning prayer at 4:30, and there was no need to lie down and continue to rest.

Lu Mingfei opened his computer, which was stamped with the mark of purity, and boarded the Night's Watch forum.

"Shock! The true strength of the S-class! 》

"MVP of War Practice Class, Invitation to Afternoon Tea of the Principal"

"Ten steps to kill a monster, not a drop of blood"

……

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

Lu Mingfei's eyes quickly swept over these, and directly clicked into his post of "Weeping Angel War Group Recruitment" in the "Personal Record".

The replies have covered more than 300 floors, but most of them are meaningless replies such as "eating melons" and "leaving names", and no one has shown interest in joining the Weeping Angel.

Lu Mingfei closed the computer sullenly.

……

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

The empty Black Moon Pavilion was lit up, and 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 saluted as an eagle.

"Do you need to wake him up? I've given him two days to get used to it. ”

Chu Zihang said.

"Well, we'll have to get him used to our rhythm."

Lu Mingfei nodded and walked to the room at the end of the corridor in the housing area.

Before I even opened the door, I could hear the earth-shattering snoring inside.

"Get up, Fingal. It's time for a workout today. ”

Lu Mingfei knocked on the door.

The snoring did not abate.

He was suddenly a little helpless.

Fingal came two days ago, saying that he had quit the depraved meek town of the student union, and wanted to abandon the darkness and join the Weeping Angel.

Lu Mingfei didn't worry too much about whether the idiom of abandoning the dark and casting the light was appropriate.

He warmly welcomed the first member in three months to take the initiative to join the Weeping Angels.

And Chu Zihang, who has always been unsmiling, showed full distrust.

Given that the "scandal" between him and Lu Mingfei in the academy was all due to Fingal, he suspected that Fingal's application to join the Weeping Angel was mainly to make some big news in addition to taking a fancy to the private room of the Black Moon Pavilion.

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

"Fingal used to be an excellent student in the A class, but unfortunately, after that mission in Greenland, he became a lot more decadent."

"But you can trust that just mentioning the 'Emperor' will turn him into an avenger through and through."

These are the exact words of Angers when he recommended Fingal von Frings to Lumingfe.

The Avengers are the most determined in battle, and Fingal is also a computer genius and one of the top hackers in the cadet.

So Lu Mingfei quickly agreed to his request.

Among the "one and a half" people who returned from Greenland, most of his body was on the verge of scrapping. Schneider and Fingal, who lost his soul, make up the "one" of them.

The remaining half ...... It seems to be Fingal's girlfriend, who was made into a "wet piece" and stuffed into the college's computer system.

No wonder Fingal was hit so hard.

"Wet parts" are biological neural tissues that are connected to mechanical systems.

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

Therefore, from war machines to servo skulls used in computers, they all contain a certain amount of wet parts, and the more intuitive feeling is that the brain soaked in the amniotic fluid tank is filled with various connection wires;

Or simply a person who has had his limbs cut off and the anterior lobes of his brain plugged in a bunch of threads and stuffed them into a machine, acting as an "artificial" system.

……

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

After several calls to no avail, Lu Mingfei could only go into the room and get up by himself.

"Class time is eight o'clock...... Brother, why are you getting up so early......"

"It's easy for you to lose the ...... of your third precious member of the Weeping Angel Warband"

Fingal, a half-awake dead pig, was dragged off the bed by Lu Mingfei.

"Then you can continue to rest, move out of the Black Moon Pavilion after dawn, and eliminate the heretics of the 'Emperor' will not be a bad one."

Lu Mingfei said.

Fingal's originally confused eyes suddenly widened, staring at Lu Mingfei deadly, and golden flames ignited in the depths of his pupils.

"The Headmaster told you?"

There was silence for a long time before he spoke.

"Hmm. You've wasted almost three minutes. ”

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Hell, that old thing is so unreliable......"

Fingal muttered under his breath and got up from the ground.

The sturdy German man of 1.9 meters became upright, and he was like two of the decadent and sleepy F-class students just now-

The day before Fingal joined the Weeping Angels, he was successfully demoted to an "F" grade by the school committee.

But that didn't affect his mood, and he even opened a market on the Night's Watch forum to bet on whether he would be demoted to an E rank.

"Well, since the headmaster told you so," Fingal stretched, as if trying to leave all his tiredness behind, and the quilt fell from him:

"Then I'll listen to you, Captain Angel."

“……”

"Good. Then I want you to put on your clothes first. ”

Lu Mingfei looked away expressionlessly.

Fingal was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the quilt from the ground and wrapped his body around with a strange scream—

He has a habit of sleeping naked.