"Understand, everything is according to your will."

Lu Mingfei's expression was serious, and his eyes burned with a blazing fire of fanaticism.

Although the power of psionic energy can be greatly suppressed in the real world, the power of the dragons' "words and spirits" that can manipulate the elements is not in this category. If the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Transformations really corrupted the alien, and even forcibly occupied the alien's body, and used it to construct a space similar to the Nibelungen to attract the attention of the chaos gods in that universe......

There is no more disastrous outcome.

"As sad and proud as Saint Leth is for you and the Weepers, I don't want to use you as a genetic protogen, Katos," the boy's rough, swarthy palm gently stroked Lu Mingfei's shoulder, "Ling's bloodline gene is an extremely special existence among half-breed humans. ”

"Impurity in my blood does not change my determination to fight for you and humanity, Your Majesty."

Lu Mingfei was a little uneasy, after all, when he first returned to his hometown, he treated the half-breed as a human contaminated by a gene stealer.

"The genes of human blood are not static, from the Golden Age to the Age of Empire, the genes of the human species are changing all the time," the boy said lightly, "You need to figure out as soon as possible which part of this beautiful cradle your body belongs to." ”

Lu Mingfei was stunned again, he couldn't quite understand the words of the Lord of Mankind.

"Get out of here, it's going to take at least a while before there is enough progress in the new genetic engineering." The boy gave him no further instructions, and with a flick of his palm, he appeared outside the hut in an instant, and when he looked up again, the door was closed.

"Isn't it pleasant, brother? How was it like to see His Majesty Holy Leves for yourself? ”

Not far from the wooden house, Lu Mingze asked with a smile, with a hint of cunning in his delicate face.

A hole was dug in the ice, and a dark blue sea in the ice cave faintly reflected the huge white moon in the distance.

And he sat in the shadow of the moon fishing, his long rod hanging above the ice cave.

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, if he had a blaster on his body, he would probably immediately load it and aim at this - it was obviously inappropriate to call the other party "demon", after all, after coming into contact with the emperor, Lu Mingze's identity quietly changed.

"You...... How long have you known about this? ”

His clenched fist loosened again.

"I knew it when I came back from Japan, after all, we are brothers." Lu Mingze smiled faintly and lifted the fishing rod in his hand.

“…… Who are you? The Lu Mingze in my impression is not what you look like, and that kid doesn't have this kind of power. Lu Mingfei frowned slightly.

"I am me, I am Lu Mingze, brother."

"Is it similar to the connection between Gen Zhinu and Ruri Kazama?"

"Why don't you ask for it yourself? Take a look at the place where you were born and raised, and then ask your parents...... Oh, and forget that your current father is Lord Saint Lies......"

Lu Mingfei turned around and left, with his back to the huge white moon behind him. He didn't want to continue talking nonsense with the other party, it was a pure waste of time - although he didn't know the speed of time in the outside world when he was in this fantasy.

"To be honest, in less than a year, I watched my brother go from a timid child waiting for the goddess to rescue and then pestering each other for the rest of his life to a superhuman warrior who wants to save the earth and protect mankind...... It's too OOC (Out of character, that is, the character in the same creation is detached from the original book.,It's no longer the original character but the original character who holds the name of the original character)......"

"Not a year, it's a hundred and seven years." Lu Ming didn't look back.

"Forgot to count the time of that universe," Lu Mingze stuck out his tongue, "Indeed, after fighting continuously for more than a hundred years, even a pig should transform into Marshal Tianpeng......"

Lu Mingfei ignored him, and looked for a way to leave on this seemingly endless ice field.

With a soft sound, clear cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared on the ice under his feet, and with Lu Mingfei's reaction speed, he should have stepped on a safe place with one step, but his body seemed to freeze, standing in place and unable to move.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and glared angrily at Lu Mingze.

"A little hint to my brother, don't you really want to know what you are?"

Lu Mingze smiled and waved his hand at him, let go of the fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing rod was pumped into the ice cave with a "whoosh", as if something had bitten the hook but fled quickly at the right time.

At this moment, the ice under Lu Mingfei's feet completely collapsed and shattered, and he fell into the icy sea with a "poof", falling into the depths without any strength.

The white moonlight shone through the ice and shone a little on the clean water—but a moment later, a large, vigorous black shadow swam above him from the agitated current, engulfing all of the moonlight.

“！”

Lu Mingfei woke up suddenly, and got up from the sofa suddenly—his head seemed to have hit something on the way.

The black shadow had disappeared, and what caught his eye was the face of the childish girl who was as delicate as a girl, and he was relieved to see that he woke up.

"You're finally awake, Commander...... I thought something had happened to the 'Dream Tapir'......"

Yuan Zhinu's worried look faded a little.

The death of a conscious body in a dream does not mean that the real world can be unharmed, especially if the "dream tapir" is out of control, and even the caster of the spirit will face brain death in the real world.

Ruri Kazama is the best example of this.

"I'm fine......" Lu Mingfei struggled to sort out his somewhat chaotic consciousness, "How long has it been?" ”

"Two hours and forty-three minutes. Principal Angers woke up thirty minutes before you, and just now I went to inform the medical department of the college when I saw that you were not awake...... I'm going to inform the principal now. ”

Yuan Zhinu hurriedly left the room, and Lu Mingfei was suddenly left alone in the reception room of the Holy Blood Pavilion.

Lu Mingfei was silent for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the soft sofa, and began to think about his next plan.

The emperor's will is coming, and the plan to build a new type of Astarte doesn't need to worry about it yourself, the creation of many superhuman warriors in the original body, the forbidden army, and Astarte is all from the emperor's hands, and I believe that the emperor can create a powerful new warrior template with the characteristics of the hybrid.

What a glory! Maybe they can match the emperor's forbidden army!

The Forbidden Legion, also known as the "Emperor's Claw", symbolizes the claws of the Imperial Aquila, and to some extent can be regarded as the spokesperson of the Emperor's will; Then what should they call this new group of warriors created by the same emperor himself?

Son of the Emperor? No way! This is the name of the 3rd Rebel Regiment during the Rebellion! They are loyal guards who fight for the Emperor and humanity.

In fact, if he could, Lu Mingfei would prefer to return to the Weeping War Group to replenish the number of soldiers for the sparse number of war groups on the verge of being removed...... But this seems to be a violation of the Astarte Holy Codex, and the Holy Blood Angel Mother Order will not admit that these warriors do not have the blood of Holy Reles in their bodies.

……

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth couldn't help but grin upward.

Even after returning to his hometown, he had never been so excited.

"Did you see that one? The ...... Holy Leves? ”

Yuan Zhinu didn't know when he returned to the room, he noticed the change in Lu Mingfei's expression, and asked in a low voice.

Lu Mingfei's expression suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

If he really wanted to do something to apologize for his sins—it was blasphemous to recognize the Emperor as Holys, and if the fanatical followers of the State Church knew about it, he might have put a few charges on the Weepers and even the Holy Blood Angel Mother.

"He is not a holy Leth, he is an emperor, the great Lord of mankind."

After a while, Lu Mingfei corrected solemnly, "Our warband will no longer fight alone, the God Emperor protects us, and we will uphold his will and cleanse all evil aliens and heretics with his wrath!" ”

Yuan Zhinu was stunned for a while, as if she was thinking about something, and then nodded after a long while: "I understand, head of the regiment." ”

(End of chapter)