"This is the end of the course. Lu Mingfei and Ronald stayed. ”

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

It's like when I was a child after school, the students who were named by the teacher cried and stayed with sad faces, and the students who didn't make it went home happily...... However, compared to Fingal, Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhinu were not so happy - they were still accepting and digesting that huge magical information.

"Although you have been deprived of the first generation of active access by the Great Library, I still have to test whether the Great Library will still provide you with a 'passive' power transformation...... In addition to this, I will return to you all the knowledge I have previously retained. Now that you've made your choice, it's time to start working on the Sword of Revelation......"

The boy said calmly, and Old Tang looked stunned, "Mmmmmmmmmm

Lu Mingfei was pondering the boy's words on the side.

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

The memories of being in his hometown have long since disappeared in more than a hundred years of starry voyages and battles, and Lu Mingfei did not know how this ice field located in the northernmost part of the planet had anything to do with his "origin".

Even if there is a connection, so what? Origins don't matter at all, most people have insignificant memories and experiences that once belonged to the mortal period after undergoing surgery to become Astarte.

"I know you are thinking in your heart, your origin does not matter, you will always be the son of the faithful Holy Leth;" The boy didn't know when he ended his conversation with Old Tang, he stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes, as if no inner thought could hide the will of this human lord, "But because it was my order, the instinct of a warrior makes you choose 'just carry it out'." ”

"I can't say you're wrong, but you have to learn to think for yourself," the boy sighed softly, "or I could have told you the answer now...... But that doesn't make any sense. You have to trace, think, and accept it yourself, instead of going like a puppet wherever I point you, and then blindly come back to deal with me. ”

"That's why I'm saying that you're not a good leader right now, and that the qualities of a leader can affect the style of an entire legion. Like your father, he can pull his children from the brink of madness and transform them into resilient and noble angels; And the mad leader will drag his followers into the abyss from which they will never recover......"

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and listened to the gushing instructions and teachings of the Lord of Mankind.

This is definitely a supreme honor, in the history of the human empire, the only ones who can be taught by the emperor's will himself may be those children of the gods who are genetic prototypes, right? It's like the father of his own genes.

“…… It's better to wait until you come back after facing your own origin, Lu Mingze will give you guidance. ”

Lu Mingfei was stunned, he didn't expect His Majesty the Emperor to suddenly mention Lu Mingze, who had a mysterious origin. He couldn't help but look away, and the other party was smiling and waving to him.

He still couldn't figure out what this Lu Mingze really existed - at first he thought it was a "demon" in his body, but this inference soon ended with the emperor's will and the appearance of the real demon; After that, Lu Mingze was playing the role of "the emperor's herald", and whenever he asked him, he would spit out riddles and philosophies, making Lu Mingfei give up the idea of communicating with him.

"His origins are also in Siberia." The boy said lightly, but without much explanation, "You can go alone, or you can choose to accompany your brother." During this time, learn to think for yourself and learn to use human emotions – you can learn from Fingal. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lu Ming did not salute, indicating obedience.

The boy nodded, and a light lit up under his feet, and an alchemy teleportation matrix appeared, disappearing in place with him and Old Tang.

In this space filled with the power of faith, only Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze were left.

"Do you need me to tell my brother the detailed coordinates? There is also a fragrant car beauty pick-up and drop-off," Lu Mingze's delicate little face showed a sly smile, "Brother, just go by yourself, I'll let that beautiful girl Jiude Mai warm your bed, she will definitely like you with the macho temperament now." And His Majesty the Emperor just happened to build a legion, so you gave birth to a bunch of healthy recruit babies with good blood for his old man......"

Lu Mingfei frowned, Lu Mingze's words were already a little blasphemous, lacking the necessary respect for His Majesty the Emperor.

"Siberia...... What's there? He asked. Then he added, "Don't just tell me the answer." ”

The smile on Lu Mingze's face is still the same, and it has not changed:

"The past is the end, the end, but for the sake of the king; Now is the beginning, the prologue, the apocalypse. ”

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, forcibly pressed the anger in his heart, and turned around and left directly. It's unrealistic to expect the other party to speak normally, and it's always a puzzling riddle - even more riddle than the language of the starlingers of the warband who are responsible for communicating with the galaxy.

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Caesar. Gattuso stopped in front of the House of the Holy Blood, admiring the intricate carvings on the doorposts on either side of the courtyard gate.

The mysterious warriors who had been walking around the academy or admiring the scenery two days ago were now gone, as if they had never appeared.

And the Kassel Academy didn't care at all - Caesar thought to himself that the Academy might not be able to manage it, and the somewhat balding professor Manstein would definitely not dare to show his "iron fist" in front of those warriors.

Today is the second day of his official resignation as president of the student union, and because there is really no suitable new president, Caesar temporarily adjusts the internal management system of the student union to the "departmental meeting system" until a new president of the student union is elected.

Most of the members of the Student Council were shocked to learn that their president had stepped down to join the Weeping Angels Society, which was created by the S-Class and is still shrouded in a fog of mystery, especially after the appearance of the unidentified warriors, and the Night's Watch forum has a large number of posts every day discussing the origins of those warriors, the metal armor they wear, and the language...... And those warriors never came out after entering the Holy Blood Pavilion in the end.

After Caesar's rejection of the desperate followers, their rich imagination imagined a new act: the Holy Blood Hall was actually another "Valhalla" of the Kassel Academy, and only the best of the students were qualified to join it and become the tenacious warriors on the front line against the dragons in the future, and Caesar stepped down as president because his light was too dazzling to be invited......

However, Caesar didn't care about their thoughts now, he came to the Holy Blood Hall alone today, not only did he not drive his Bugatti Veyron, but he also wore a relatively cheap Aquascutum trench coat, and did not wear a watch or ring, to show that he was not the kind of person who could not live without the luxury brands provided by the family, and he could also try to live that kind of ascetic life very pragmatically.

How do you say an idiom in Chinese? Corporal Lixian? No, it seems that he should be the one who is being honored......

It was at the Vatican that he really made up his mind to join the Weeping Angels, the visions of hell that he had previously witnessed, and the miracles of the Great Pope, the being called the Emperor, possessed by the "demons...... It's not as heart-piercing as Lu Mingfei's sentence "It's my responsibility to protect you".

Even though the secretary Percy persuaded him that "you are the king who commands the war, not the general who kills in the war", it still can't extinguish the flame in Caesar's heart that wants to become stronger.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

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

He recognized the other person, and it seemed to be called ...... 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 a lot of commotion when they entered the academy, especially when the entire girl group applied to join the Weeping Angels club, and many gossip lovers thought that this was an S-class attempt to compete with Caesar's "Ballet Girls......

However, after observing this period of time, this group of beautiful girls from the Japanese branch spent more time cleaning in the Holy Blood Hall, building flowers and plants in the courtyard, and cleaning up corpses and cleaning blood stains by the way - it looks more like voluntary cleaning and green chemicals, which is completely different from what some people imagine.

"Yes, I'm looking for Lu Mingfei...... Commander, could you please help me with the briefing? ”

Caesar smiled, showing his gentlemanly demeanor and courtesy toward a lady.

"Is there anything important?" Shi Jinzi also responded with a smile, "If it's not a particularly important matter, Deputy Head Chu Zihang will come forward to deal with it instead of Head Lu Mingfei." ”

Chu Zihang, deputy head of the regiment...... Caesar's heart moved, is this person who is regarded as his opponent already a "deputy commander"? That means that his fighting strength has been recognized by Lu Mingfei, just like his student union, only the best can serve as the head of various departments.

"I want to join the Weeping Angels Society, it's my ...... Application. ”

He sorted out his emotions and pulled out a gilded-edged letter from his trench coat with a corrected Chinese script written in a pen.

Caesar is the first time to write this kind of thing, after all, the noble son of the Gattuso family is a distinguished VIP member wherever he goes, and even if he is not, he will beg to accompany him and invite him to become a VIP, where is there a reason to submit a letter of introduction or an application?

"You want to join? Welcome. The Legion is short of new blood to join. Unfortunately, if you had arrived earlier, you would have been lucky enough to attend His Majesty's course. ”

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

Setsuko bowed slightly, and stepped aside slightly.

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

"That's it...... Simple? Don't you need to do some assessment tests? Caesar was surprised.

"Your foundation is perfectly suitable, and 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. ”

Lu Ming would not refuse Caesar's joining, even if he put aside the excellent appearance similar to that of the son of Saint Lies, he is also an excellent leader, and maybe he can learn something from the other party that is not in the books.

"Sword of Revelation? Corps? ”

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

"Okay, Captain Lu Mingfei. Is there anything else in the legion that needs to be added, maybe I can ......" Caesar regretted it as soon as he said this, he really wanted to slap himself, and in less than half an hour he showed the nouveau riche style of the second ancestor of the Gattuso family.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't care, his communication phone vibrated and received a message that Eva had screened.

The owner of the message is from Chu Tianjiao:

"You'd better copy the guy and come to Moscow in person, whoever you like to bring with you, don't bring my son here to freeze anyway...... I saw your black and white headcard in a top-secret document. ”

I wish you all combat brothers a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Eat mooncakes filled with ceramic steel powder!