After recuperating for more than half a month, Lu Mingfei's body finally fully recovered.

On this day, naked, he fell on one knee in front of the Emperor's icon, covered in holy oil.

Lu Mingfei was also surrounded by incense burners and candles, and curtains were drawn everywhere in the Spark Pavilion, only to let the light of the candles envelop him.

Because meditation requires a quiet environment, everyone else is driven back to their rooms.

Xia Mi didn't care about them, but in the fifth month, they were a little reluctant.

Fingal, in particular, if he could take a picture of Lu Mingfei's meditation, even if he was coded, he would have made himself the first Paparazzi in Kassel, ah no, the name of the chief photographer engraved on the Night Watch forum for two hundred years.

It's a pity that Lu Mingfei won't give him this opportunity.

Although Fingal claimed that as long as he was asked to send a photo, the people who signed up for the regiment the next day would form a reinforced company.

Only Chu Zihang and Klein remained in the hall, Chu Zihang was to prevent accidents, and Klein was to watch and learn.

The eyes of this futuristic think tank burn with a twisted flame, constantly changing shapes and colors.

This is the imprint of the evil god Tzeentch, which symbolizes twisted wisdom and desperate hope.

It is the most changeable and cunning of the four gods of chaos, and its followers are much more troublesome than those of the other three evil gods.

No one knows if what he thinks is perfect is in Tzeentch's plan.

Even, this kind of calculation itself was Tzeentch's idea that gave him a thought.

However, Tzeentch's followers generally lack the courage to fight tough battles and like to play tricks on each other.

As a result, they are both the most difficult Chaos cultists to deal with, and the easiest Chaos cultists to deal with.

Lu Mingfei originally wanted to give this brand to the end, but since the emperor personally put the mark on Klein, then he would go with the flow.

There is nothing more reliable than the personal care of the emperor.

And compared to Merlin, who likes to study technology, Klein, who studies the occult, is indeed more suitable for Tzeentch.

Leaving behind thousands of thoughts, Lu Mingfei took a deep breath of incense.

The heavy but non-sticky aroma soothed his heart, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he entered the ethereal realm.

Psionic divination is a profound skill, and the number of psionics in the prophecy system is the smallest among the major factions.

Moreover, divination with psionic energy will involve subspace, which can easily be tampered with by chaotic powers, especially Tzeentch.

Even so, psionic divination is an important aid in warfare.

The Great Traitor Abaddon is very good at how to properly use the power of prophecy to aid military operations.

He controls a large group of wizards who act as an intelligence-gathering agency, searching and analyzing possible timelines for future events.

He has a special set of prophecy skills, where most people ask themselves how they will win, but Abaddon will ask himself how he will lose, and then find ways to avoid those wrong options.

Lu Mingfei didn't know if this set was useful or not, but although Abaddon's previous black expeditions were repelled by loyal soldiers of the empire, it was true that the black army had not suffered a devastating blow.

And the race that is best at prophecy psionic power in the galaxy is the spirit race, and those pointed ears have reached the point of nearing miracles in the use of psionic divination.

As early as the Golden Age, mankind had learned the methods of those elven prophets.

Of course, the Spirit Race was also disgusted by the Golden Human's time technology.

"Great Lord of Mankind, may your light illuminate my eyes."

Lu Mingfei said silently, and then opened his eyes.

Blazing white psionic light erupted from his eyes, mixed with golden grains of light.

Lu Mingfei's psionic spells were all learned from No. Five, who was unable to learn advanced prophecy spells due to his psionic level.

However, due to his talent for psionic skills, Five's low-level prophecy spells can achieve the same level of accuracy as the Ark Spirits.

And what Lu Mingfei is using now is a prophecy spell innovated by No. 5 himself, which is a glimpse.

The name is derived from the ancient Terra's texts, and its purpose is to allow the caster to see the person or object that is close to him.

However, due to the level of this spell, it can be seen for a very short time, but it can come in handy in many cases.

It's just that Lu Mingfei is not No. 5 himself after all, and he can't be sure who he will see.

Just like now, what appeared in Lu Ming's non-psionic vision was the back of a blonde man.

"Prince?"

He was shocked at first, then frowned.

No, this person's temperament is completely different from that of the prince.

It's not the crown prince, and it's impossible for it to be the Chen family, so why did you see him?

Lu Mingfei put aside his doubts for the time being, and used his spiritual energy to expand his perspective.

Finally, he saw a hotel lobby.

With a bang, all the scenes dissipated, and Lu Mingfei was forced to withdraw from psionic vision.

There was no time to thank the emperor, so he immediately threw himself on the table, picked up the paintbrush he had prepared long ago, dipped it in paint, and began to paint.

Soon, Lu Mingfei drew everything he had just seen.

Fortunately, his memory and drawing skills are superb enough, and he basically restores the scene of psionic divination.

Lu Mingfei first asked Xihe to search the back of the blonde man, but unexpectedly did not find anything.

Then I searched the hotel lobby again, and this time I finally got the results.

Cairo, Semiramis Hotel.

It occurred to him that the organization that kidnapped Elizabeth was an Egyptian cargo ship.

The forces that dare to kidnap the Kassel school director are naturally extraordinary, and it is reasonable that they can research the technique of directional awakening of the spirit of speech.

"Elizabeth, I think I found the person who kidnapped you."

Lu Mingfei called Elizabeth Laurent.

"Who is it and where is it?"

Elizabeth asked succinctly.

She had cleared some of the family's traitors, but since the two sides were in contact through the hunter's website, there was no trace of the organization.

She had also checked the Paradise, and the clues behind it had been cleaned up.

"There is only one back, which has been sent to you. But don't make a move, I'll deal with them. ”

Lu Mingfei said.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. How can I help? ”

Elizabeth said decisively.

"Is Egypt part of the Laurents' sphere of influence?"

He asked.

"West and North Africa are both our family's traditional spheres of influence, with the exception of Egypt."

Elizabeth shook her head on the other end of the phone.

Since Napoleon's occupation of Egypt, the Laurent family has also extended its reach to Cairo.

However, after the signing of the "Sincere Agreement" between Britain and France in 1904, the British took full possession of Egypt, and the Laurent family was forced to transfer their property.

"Who can say in Egypt?"

"The North American Half-Blood Alliance should be fine."

Elizabeth thought for a moment and said.

Although Egypt is an African country, it is a member of the Arab world, and the headquarters of the League of Arab States is in Cairo.

And as we all know, since several wars in the Middle East, the big brother of the Arab world has been America.

"They can't."

Lu Ming said non-negatively.

It was originally suspected that the North American Half-Blood Alliance had covered up the news for that mysterious organization, how could it be possible to tell the thief to catch the thief?

"Then let's call the satellite directly."

Elizabeth said.

Directly lock the position with the eye of the sky, and the warband will be directly airborne to arrest people.

In her name and Ange's, it was enough to call satellites.

"What if Gattuso is behind this?"

Lu Mingfei said suddenly.

"This"

Elizabeth was shocked, but when you think about it, it's very likely.

With Lu Mingfei's peerless sword, her alliance with Angers has indeed threatened the status of the Gattuso family.

"That's all there is to it."

Elizabeth thought for a while and came up with an idea.

(End of chapter)