On the four-wheeled carriage, Lu Shanyan looked at this junior with the same surname as himself with admiration.

He was anxious to ask where the other party was from, which branch of the clan he was a distinguished son of, and when and when he came to Germany...... He knew that such young people would be the future pillars of the new country after the overthrow of the monarchy.

After Ange made up some of the background for his identity, Lu Mingfei naturally became a member of the story, talking to the "grandfather" as he drove to the Kassel estate.

Although Lu Shanyan is an official of the Qing Empire, he himself is a pioneer who is determined to bury this feudal and decaying empire - Lu Mingfei is not very good at this topic, and Ange gave him the identity of "Outstanding Graduate of the Berlin Military Academy", so the topic of the two is more focused on the direction of arming the army in the future and leading troops to fight.

And Lu Mingfei's ideas and theories such as "super genetic modification of the human body, and then equipped with invulnerable technological armor" made Lu Shanyan listen with great expectations, and tactical theories with special meanings such as decapitation, blitzkrieg, and jumping gang made Lu Shanyan look happy, and he couldn't wait to immediately pull this excellent brother back to the East to overthrow the rotten empire.

Young Kassel. Menek couldn't say much about the pure Chinese exchange between the two, but noticed that Ange's old friend's words were a little sad, as if they hadn't seen each other for decades.

Kerosene lamps hung from the body struggled to dispel the darkness outside, and after dozens of minutes of driving, three carriages came along the slippery road to the Kassel estate.

A number of people had been waiting for the house, including a team of doctors and nurses dressed in white, but they had no interest in the owner of the manor, Count Menec, and plunged straight into the coffin carried down by the second carriage, like a swarm of bees attracted by the core.

Waiting for Menek were three elderly gentlemen on crutches, and they shook hands one by one. And when they saw the coffin that had been unloaded from the carriage, the golden glow in their eyes was as bright as a gas lamp.

Lu Shanyan followed Menek up the steps and handed over the transaction record, "The transaction record number 19010666 verified that it was genuine, and the other party delivered the goods, but did not collect the money. ”

"Why?" The gentleman at the head asked.

"They thought it was a cursed hoodoo and were in a hurry to throw it away." Lu Shanyan said.

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"What would you do if there really was an enemy lying in that coffin and not waking up, if it were you?" Ange and Lu Mingfei stand in the shadow of the carriage, watching the story progress.

"Purify it along with the coffin." Lu Mingfei said without thinking that if he was a member of this group of secret parties, he would have blasted this box to smithereens with a blaster when he was at the docks.

Then he paused slightly, "If the enemy belongs to that type with a large number, then you can temporarily stay for research on how to purify it efficiently in the future before purification." ”

The Tyranid Zerg belongs to this kind of alien, for example, the Hell Blast, which specializes in dealing with bug aliens, is something developed by a mechanical creature sage who specializes in the study of the Tyranid, and its internal warhead and core will be replaced with a bottle of mutagenic acid that specializes in killing insects, and when the vial is shattered, thousands of needles inside it will shoot into the target's body and inject acid into it.

"Yes, this knowledge is a treasure, just as we now know from experiments and actual battles that dragons fear mercury and hate sulfur...... Perhaps they have more weaknesses that we can seize and overcome. Ange said.

"When will we be able to start working?" The doctor rubbed his hands together and walked over to the three gentlemen, looking excited and impatient, he was the most famous surgeon in Hamburg, "This is so exciting, it will be a medical miracle." ”

The gentleman with the tortoiseshell pipe in his mouth of the three gentlemen laughed and allowed Modler to start his work now, not caring about the so-called ominous object, which in itself was worth more than all other concepts.

"It was the biggest mistake Menec made, he didn't find a professional to handle it." Ange said faintly, looking sideways at Lu Mingfei, "It's time to turn the page of the story." Will you come with me to witness the contents of that box? ”

Lu Mingfei nodded, he was here for this.

"I'm going to be Dr. Modler's assistant, and I should be by our side, so that nothing happens." He stepped forward and symbolically consulted Menek.

"There's no need to be so nervous, he's been dead for thousands of years, and now he's just a dehydrated, dried corpse." Menek said.

Ange only smiled, looking a little sad and sad, and turned to follow in Modler's footsteps, and the doctors and nurses gathered around the box and entered the cellar under the Kassel estate.

"Ange is a bit eccentric today, he's not the kind of person who would be afraid of ominous concepts." Meneke stared at the backs of Ange and his Chinese student.

"His concerns are normal, and it's not right to think about them with our logic, because they don't belong to human beings." Lord Mayek, who was at the head of the group, said, "Now you should be on guard and forbid anyone to enter the cellar until the dissection is complete!" ”

"Their attendants have been looking for their masters for thousands of years, and watch out for their arrival." Said Viscount Charlotte, who was tall and lanky.

"Do you mean 'Deadpool'? They are outdated. Menek smiled confidently, "This is the age of human technology, if they dare to come, they will be greeted by a rain of bullets!" ”

Behind him, his companions were pouring the adjusted silver amalgam on the bullets, which were unusual, with intricate etchings on the surface, with a strong Gandhara style.

The silvery metallic liquid seeped into the pattern, faintly glowing blue, and then extinguished, as if a beast had entered a state of suspended animation after a long breath.

"The so-called Deadpool is no different from vampires, and the silver ions dissolved in mercury are highly toxic to them."

"Have you ever tested your weapon on Deadpool?"

"No, they haven't been there for hundreds of years, but I've come up with a theoretically feasible solution based on scientific analysis, I've looked up a lot of information and conducted a chemical analysis on their blood samples......" Menec felt a little cramped, and under the gaze of Viscount Charlotte's dark green childhole, he looked like a student doing a graduation defense.

"Then I hope your new-age weapons are useful." Viscount Charlotte said vigorously, the child's eyes that hid the blade swept over Menek and the shadows behind him, plus Lu Shanyan and Ange who left, a total of six people, all of whom joined the new generation of the secret party through Menek, their young faces with a resolute look, and their eyes were cold to face the war with the dragons.

In his youth, Viscount Charlotte also charged forward with a flintlock pistol, marked by a silver hair, and was called "Silver Wing" by his companions in the secret party; But even the bravest dragon slayer warrior will grow old, just like his proud flintlock pistol has retired from the stage of history, and the Maxim heavy machine gun, which can shoot 600 rounds of gunpowder bullets in one minute, can replicate his killing moves ten times in an instant...... The age of science is coming, humanity is becoming more and more powerful, and there is a light end to the nightmare that has been enveloping them since ancient times.

Viscount Charlotte smiled and patted Menek on the shoulder: "This is the era of your young people, you should have confidence, otherwise this war will not end." ”

"It is not ours, it is a new era that belongs to the whole of humanity! And we're getting closer to it. Meneke puffed out his chest.

"I went upstairs with the other two to enjoy English tea, this is the old man's way of facing the changing times," the old man turned and walked slowly up the stairs, "and it is time to discuss the establishment of the academy......

"The old people seem to be a little sad." Lu Shanyan walked over and said softly.

"Rest assured, they are very cheerful, and they will not be depressed about such a trivial matter," Menek showed his restless smile, "and we will travel all over the world and kill every evil dragon that endangers humanity!" ”

"Are you serious?" Lu Shanyan smiled.

"Of course! Every promising young person will be enthusiastic about this goal! Menek took off his gloves and raised his hands high in the dark rainy night.

His companions, the members of the new generation of elite "Lionheart Society" of the secret party, are basically here, a group of fearless young people laughed, and after passing their eyes, they all took off their leather gloves, and the ancient silver ring on their right index finger flashed in the darkness.

Menek brushed their shoulders and high-fived them one by one in the air, the young man's powerful palm blow shattering the rain and the silence in the darkness, and wanting to shatter the dragon's nightmare that had enveloped them.

"Will I have the pleasure of high-fiveing you, Yamahiko? The dragon is a symbol of the Qing Dynasty emperor. He finally stopped in front of Lu Shanhiko.

"At the same time, I am also a dragon slayer who aspires to overthrow the imperial system." Lu Shanyan smiled and high-fived Menek.

His eyes couldn't help but move to the wine cellar of the Kassel manor, expecting the young man named Lu Mingfei to become his companion.

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In the cellar, rich aromas of wine and oak flow silently in the cellar.

Ange's sharp folding knife in his hand cut through the coffin nails that were half a foot long, and the sealed ancient hall revealed a narrow black slit, and the cyan unknown gas that had accumulated for thousands of years spewed out with a sharp and sharp sound, but it was immediately pumped away by the manpower extraction fan developed by Menek, and the male nurse at the entrance of the wine cellar was stepping on the flywheel "hey, hey, hey".

After all the coffin nails had been cut, Ange expressionlessly removed the lid of the coffin, which had become as hard as marble, as if he had once again opened Pandora's box.

Doctors and nurses flocked to the coffin, Pandora's box was more like a door to another world, a male nurse lifted the kerosene lamp to illuminate it, and everyone could see the contents of the coffin.

"Oh my God, this is a miracle in the history of medicine!" Modler pressed his chest and let out a heartfelt sigh.

He graduated from the University of Munich, and in the university museum he had seen specimens of ancient corpses from all over the world, and although they were claimed to be the best preserved, none of them were not deformed, either the skull was crooked, the eyes were protruding, or the limbs were swollen and torn through the funeral clothes; The so-called "serene and smiling" ancient corpses, most of which are lips wrinkled to reveal broken gums, in addition to admiring the preservation technology of the ancients, must not make people feel good.

But in this coffin it's a different story.

This is a sleeping Chinese boy with soft skin, warm black hair, and not a single eyelash on his gently closed eyes has not fallen out.

But he was indeed dead again, his shriveled body showing obvious signs of dehydration, his muscles atrophied all over, and his skin soaked in his bones, like a dead animal in the desert that had been stored in the dry air for decades.

The boy was wearing a white silk robe, like the Confucian crown of the Han people at that time, embroidered with dragons, phoenixes, peacocks, treasure flowers and Yingluo's hidden patterns, and wore a narrow sleeve jacket woven with gold brocade, shaved bald on the top of his head, and a circle of hair around it, which was exactly the hairstyle of the Tangut Dangxiang clan at that time;

The coffin was strewn with gold and silver ornaments, jade bead chains and coins, and the Chinese boy lay on a beige moire brocade with a silver medal at his feet, just as he was buried at the moment when time seemed to be sealed in this ancient coffin, and the past thousand years were just a snap of a finger.

Bitter hatred and rage rose from Ange's young face, and he clenched the Damascus folding knife in his hand, eager to send the blade mixed with the Philosopher's Stone into the heart of the boy who seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and calmed down—he could, but it meant nothing but a false thrill of revenge, a dream of memories, not a real past reversed in time.

"Any ideas?" Ange turned his head sideways and asked Lu Mingfei beside him.

"This is human?" Lu Mingfei frowned slightly, judging from the appearance, this boy undoubtedly belongs to a human being, and it is a standard human being, not the kind of human sub-human with impure blood or mutation, if necessary, Lu Mingfei even wants to test the purity of his skull.

But he soon realized that this method was not accurate, after all, the skull of the White King's alien looked like a pure human skull.

"He looks human now." Ange said, casually reaching into the coffin and picking up the silver medal at the boy's feet—the moment he touched the moire brocade, the splendid brocade crumbled and turned into a gray dust, and the silk fibers had been millennia and had left only a magnificent appearance.

"Ahh These should all be sampled! Modler shook his hands in agony.

"Do you want to continue watching the foreplay of the story, or do you want to skip straight to the climax of the story?" Ange ignored the doctor with a look of regret, rubbed his fingers against the cold silver medal, and continued to ask Lu Mingfei.

“…… Go on. After thinking for a while, Lu Mingfei spoke. His eyes were covered with a thin golden mist, and there was absolute rationality in his calm voice.