"No problem."

Ange said happily.

Lu Mingfei is his sharpest sword, and no warrior will think that his sword is too fast.

"What's the matter with me?"

Lu Mingfei pulled the topic back.

"Oh, that's right. Summer is here, and the professors have responded that the students are generally a little scattered. The culture of your warband is very well maintained, so I would like to ask if there is anything you can do to rectify the atmosphere in Kassel. ”

Ange said.

Before his words fell, Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up.

Rectify the atmosphere? He's got a way to do that.

From Lu Mingfei taking over the position of head of the war group to stepping down, one of the major focuses of his work was to rectify the atmosphere of the war group.

Space Marines are just emotionally apathetic, but not without feelings.

Even because of the boredom of daily life and the constraints of discipline, their feelings for certain things are much stronger than those of mortals.

The most typical is the traitor of Chiko, Cayan, who, after losing his loyalty to the emperor and the brotherhood of the warband, poured all his feelings into his dark eldar companion.

Even after the death of the other party, he used his superb sorcery to bind the soul in his body, and used various means to maintain the vitality of the body.

This kind of perverted feelings is the extreme manifestation of the blazing heart of the Space Marine.

And after the main force was wiped out, and only a group of recruits and fearless remained, the atmosphere of the war group gradually became extreme.

Some people are very pessimistic about the future, believing that if they do not turn to the mother group or the high lord for help, the warband will perish.

And others believe that one should not turn to anyone for help, but to win everything through a few brilliant victories.

And the latter is actually a manifestation of pessimism.

Lu Mingfei spent a lot of energy to rectify this defeatist atmosphere, and the time spent on it even exceeded the equipment arsenal of the war group.

The effect is also obvious, and the good atmosphere greatly ensures the consistency of combat effectiveness and strategy, and his battle group leader has been consolidated.

Coupled with his efforts to connect with several casting worlds, the Crimson Star Warband quickly struggled out of the brink of annihilation.

As for stepping down as the head of the battle group, Lu Mingfei will only emphasize the importance of the atmosphere, but will not meddle in specific matters.

Although it was to maintain the authority of the new war leader, Lu Mingfei did have a little regret.

Now that Ange actually asked him to help rectify the atmosphere in Kassel, isn't that equivalent to letting the Krieg Corps carry out a mortal mission?

"No problem, I'm happy to complete this task."

Lu Mingfei said without hesitation.

"Well, actually, I just wanted you to give me some ideas."

Ange wondered if he had misunderstood what he meant.

"Even the best ideas need to be executed. To put it bluntly, the faculty and staff in Kassel themselves are too loose to do the work of putting things in order. ”

He said unceremoniously.

"Is there one?"

Ange wanted to retort, but remembered the astringent maniac of the Night's Watch, the kinesthetic impotence of Guderian, and the neurotics of the Equipment Department.

Well, Lu Mingfei's words don't seem to be slanderous either.

"But after all, you are only a student, and you are still a freshman, so it is not appropriate to directly participate in administrative affairs."

Ange said tactfully.

"I don't act as a decision-maker, I just act as an executor."

Lu Mingfei's political ability was activated again.

Just like the school requires running drills, if the student union cadres make their own running drill rules, there will definitely be doubts.

But if the student union officials are only supervising, then the voice of doubt will be much smaller.

"You seem to be interested in this?"

Ange felt his enthusiasm.

"That's right."

Lu Mingfei replied frankly.

"At least I'll have to hear what you think first."

Ange said helplessly,

Don't go back and make some Kassel bloody day, then he will have no shame to see his old friend under Jiuquan.

"Quite simply, the students are too safe in the school and their sense of crisis must be increased."

If you are admitted to an ordinary university, then of course Lu Mingfei will like a relaxed and safe atmosphere.

But since it is a dragon slaying school, this kind of safety is very detrimental to the physical and mental health of the students.

"So?"

Ange cast an inquiring glance at him.

"So there should be a surprise attack on them to improve their crisis awareness and resilience."

Lu Mingfei bared his sharp fangs.

"I don't want it when I take cultural classes and eat."

Ange thought for a moment and said.

Learning and eating require a stable environment that should not interfere with the normal order of teaching and dining.

"Then it's time for combat classes and sleep."

Lu Mingfei beat the snake and put it on the stick.

"It's not good to attack the girls' dormitory at night."

Ange looked at him with a subtle look.

If he didn't know that Lu Mingfei was not interested in falling in love, he would have doubted his true purpose.

"There are Akina Sakai and Eri Uesugi."

Lu Mingfei said that there was no need to worry, the war group was now full of talents.

"Uh, okay, you go back and get a formal report, I'm going to fool the school board."

Ange couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he had to agree for the time being.

"Give me ten minutes, and I'll give it to you in a moment."

Lu Mingfei said.

Ange smiled helplessly, gave him the desk, and ran to sit on the couch himself.

Lu Mingfei sat down unceremoniously, turned on the computer and began to type wildly on the keyboard.

During this time, Ange also poured him a cup of tea and behaved like a secretary.

Fingal would definitely complain if he saw it, where is this illegitimate child, this is clearly his own father.

Ten minutes later, Lu Mingfei finished writing the report on time.

"Well, okay, let's do this. Be careful not to overdo it. ”

Ange agreed to his plan and reminded.

The training intensity of the war group is too great, and if you don't take it easy, the students will definitely be overwhelmed.

It's okay to have a minor injury, but it's not good to get a serious injury or death.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Lu Ming nodded confidently.

Ange was skeptical that his standards were in line with normal people, but since he had agreed to this plan, he had to let him do it first.

Originally, Lu Mingfei was the internal heir to the position of principal, and it was not entirely a bad thing to participate in the management in advance.

After he left, Ange thought about it and called the medical office.

"The medical office? All employees who were on leave were notified to return to school, and all drug stocks were doubled. ”

"What? The headmaster asked you to put the atmosphere in Kassel in order? ”

Fingal's elbow was about to fall out of his mouth.

Ever since the food standard skyrocketed, he no longer bothered to use elbows as a staple food, but it was still good to nibble on as a snack.

"That's right."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"The principal is going to be the emperor?"

Fingal was surprised and a little excited.

If the head of the regiment becomes the principal, then he must be the chairman of the Discipline Committee.

At that time, who dares to say that he is the title of the party, all of them will be deducted credits and deducted to repeat the grade.

"I just came up with a plan for him and implemented it on his behalf."

Lu Mingfei corrected Fingal's statement.

"It's the same, Commander, you can do it."

He rubbed his hands together and said excitedly.

Lu Mingfei gave him an inexplicable and wonderful look, and then called Caesar and Joseph.

After a while, the two came on their front and back feet.

"That's the case, the Student Council and the Lionheart will each have one more person, plus a total of nine people from our warband to carry out this plan."

Lu Mingfei said after introducing the general situation.

He didn't let Eri Uesugi participate in this event because her swordsmanship was still immature and her speech spirit was too dangerous.

In the unlikely event of an emergency, the Night's Watchman's words and precepts may not be able to suppress them.

Eri herself was very unhappy about being excluded, and kept holding her small notebook next to her to complain silently.

But after Lu Mingfei agreed to teach her a set of very powerful footwork, she became happy again.

"Such an interesting event, the student council will definitely participate."

Caesar laughed.

He doesn't seem to have any feelings about Patsy's death, and he doesn't know if it's simply a bad relationship, or if there's something else hidden.

"Yes."

Joseph nodded as well.

As President Lionheart, he has always felt that the atmosphere in Kassel is too much like an ordinary university.

As a dragon slaying reserve, you must be at least half of the time every day in the passion of slashing each other.

"Considering that we only have two women, I suggest that you also have one woman each."

Lu Mingfei said again.

"Yes."

Neither president had any objections.

The time of action was set in the early hours of the morning, and the female members of the two clubs were also set, namely Chen Motong and Susie.

"Yo, meet again."

Chen Motong greeted Lu Mingfei, looking a little lazy, but he could see a trace of unhappiness.

"I'm sorry, I don't remember who you are."

He said frankly.

At that time, he had not yet received the modification of genetic seeds, and his memory was still at the level of ordinary people.

"Understand, how can a busy person like you remember a weak chicken who was choked by your neck."

Chen Motong smiled.

"It's you."

Lu Mingfei remembered and nodded at her.

"If you need compensation, you can always come to me."

He added.

"No, I'm not touching porcelain."

Chen Motong snorted and stepped aside.

"Don't be surprised, Nono is like this."

Caesar said dotingly.

"It's okay."

This kind of disrespect without substance, Lu Mingfei will not take it to heart.

Another girl, Susie, who is the vice president of the Lionheart Society and Joseph's right-hand man, also came over.

She has a slender figure, slender and powerful fingers, but there is a thick layer of gun calluses on the palms of her hands, and she looks like a master of using guns.

"Chinese, Susie."

She offered to reach out.

"Lu Mingfei."

He also reached out and shook it.

The two separated their hands, and Susie walked in front of Chu Zihang again.

"Chu Zihang."

This time, it was the deputy head of the regiment who reached out first.

"I remember you, the last time you fought in the exchange match, you beheaded me with your fourth sword."

Susie took his hand and smiled.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to giving it my all."

Chu Zihang said with a straight face.

"Don't be sorry, I just want to say that if I fight again, I won't lose so easily."

Susie's eyes are gentle almond eyes, but at the moment they are burning with a raging battle intent.

"After that, we'll fight again."

Chu Zihang thought for a while and said.

"Okay."

Susie happily agreed, smiling like a flower.

(End of chapter)