"The China branch lodged a protest with the school board."

Ange called Lu Mingfei to the principal's office for the first time in a long time.

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei casually picked up the incense burner on the table to play, the body of the furnace made of rose gold, double-layer hollow carving, although it is the shape of a Chinese incense burner, the pattern is a Western-style purgatory drawing.

Although it is not an antique, the materials and craftsmanship are extremely exquisite, especially the eagle with ruby eyes, which makes him quite excited.

"The gadgets I saw last time I went to Paris, I guess you liked it, so I bought it. And this good bag of ambergris, take it with you. ”

Ange laughed.

"Okay, this is for you, I hope the light of the emperor can shine on you."

Lu Mingfei took out the scroll from behind him.

Ange took the scroll and opened it, and it depicted a heroic man wearing power armor and holding a flaming sword.

The claw of his left hand was clenched, and a floating fireball shone brightly, and all the demons and aliens that were illuminated showed a look of fear.

"Thank you, this gift is precious to me."

A genuine smile appeared on Ange's face.

He was going to frame it when he turned around, and he put it right in front of the door.

So that as soon as everyone comes in, they can enjoy this wonderful painting.

Well, I have to write a line next to it, a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, Lu Mingfei personally made it as a gift.

I took a picture and sent it to the old guy at Henkel, but I don't know if his broken phone can receive MMS.

"Well, back to the point. The Huaguo branch protested, saying that the headquarters had taken action against the Chen family without communicating with them, demanding that we hand over the rest of the Chen family and the seizures to them. ”

Ange said.

"What does Qi Tianhe want to do?"

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"It's not what he wants to do. Wealth is moving, and there is not only one Chen family in Huaguo. Moreover, your methods are too fast and ruthless, and they are worried about it again and again. ”

Ange said.

"Then let them take it, a person with a sword, if he doesn't die, he can take one thing."

He said indifferently.

Anyway, he has already picked out the useful things, and the rest are the icing on the cake, just to test the purity of the Huaguo branch.

"Haha, then they'd rather spend money on it. It's okay, I've already replied to them, the action against the Chen family was decided by the academy, and the failure to notify them in advance was to prevent leaks. They were just acting like this, and they just died down. ”

Ange laughed.

Complaints always have to be complained, otherwise it will be difficult to do it after forming a routine.

The relationship between the Chinese branch and the Kassel branch is stronger than that of the Japanese branch, but the situation is more complicated.

Of course, this is also because the Chen family really hates dogs, and Haili remembers Lu Mingfei's contributions.

Otherwise, if this matter is put on the line, it will not be a complaint that can be resolved.

"But don't go back to China recently, wait for the limelight to pass."

Ange reminded.

If you don't pursue it, don't pursue it, and don't dangle it under their noses.

If nothing else, the damage caused to the mountains and forests by their battle is no less than a forest fire.

"Got it."

Lu Mingfei nodded, he didn't plan to return to Huaguo.

"One more thing, someone sent you a letter."

Ange pulled a letter out of a drawer.

A white envelope, no stamps, let alone postmarks or anything, the back of the seal is hot red fire paint, and the front is a few handwritten Chinese characters.

"Principal Angers Turns to Ming Fei (Received)".

"Who sent it?"

"I didn't make a payment, and I didn't open it. But I guess it's your mother. ”

Ange said.

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei replied calmly.

"Won't you open it?"

Ange asked curiously.

"There's no need to look at it."

He shook his head.

There is obviously something wrong with his background, and Lu Lincheng and Giovanni have not come to see him for so many years, either because they are forced to do so, or they may be intentional.

It doesn't matter which one it is, he already has two good mothers, and he doesn't need this pair of cheap parents.

"If you don't take a look, maybe you will get something."

Ange persuaded.

Lu Mingfei glanced at him and decided to give him face.

"Ming Fei:

We learned about you at school, and you did a great job far better than me and your father.

I really hope that at this moment I will be by your side, standing under the icon of the Spark Pavilion, holding your hand, and let our new manhood sign my name.

But I can't, what I've done, we've been doing for seventeen years, there's not much time left, and once I leave, it may be too late.

As a mother, I was very incompetent, but I think in the future you will understand why I did it.

I worked hard for ten months to conceive you and give birth to you, and every day for those ten months and sixteen years after that, I imagined you growing up.

I had set the date for us to meet when you were twenty years old, the year you graduated from the Kassel Academy.

But you've exceeded my expectations and that of your dad, and I can't wait to meet you right now, to hear from you about your journey along the way, and to show you what we've done.

Enclosed with the address, Dad and I are looking forward to your arrival.

We love you, always.

Mom, Giovanni. ”

Lu Mingfei shook the envelope, and inside was a small hard card with a coordinate written on it.

"Well, I lied to you, I've already read the letter."

Ange smiled apologetically.

"I know."

He could see through a lie of this magnitude at a glance.

"Do you feel anything?"

Ange asked curiously.

Although Lu Mingfei is hard-hearted, in the face of such a warm maternal love, he should be melted.

"Yes. Why Siberia again? ”

Lu Mingfei shook the small card.

"Uh, probably because it's so big and inaccessible?"

Ange thought for a moment and said.

"Reasonable."

He endorsed that reason.

"So you're going to go?"

Ange asked.

"What's there?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Not sure, but it should be a refuge for the Doomsday."

Ange replied.

He looked at Ange, waiting for a concrete explanation.

"There will be different small groups within each group."

Ange thought for a moment and began with a philosophical sentence.

Lu Mingfei nodded, he knew this.

Just look at the empire, even if it is still united under the threat of aliens and chaos, it is divided into many forces internally.

Even the relationship between the sub-groups of Space Marines of the parent group is good and bad, and some even fight when they meet.

"After an event, some of the Secret Sect feel that the end is imminent and that humanity is simply impossible or unworthy of being saved, that the world is doomed to destruction, and that there will be a new era, but that is the time of dragons or high-level hybrids."

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei snorted coldly.

"For a long period of time, humans have been despicable predators, usurping the dominance of dragons for about tens of thousands of years. Those who believe in this theory leave the secret party, and for them 'slaying the dragon' is just a futile sacrifice. They built a sanctuary in Siberia to preserve the fire of humanity. This group of people is what we call the Doomsdayers. ”

"Familiar clichés."

He commented coldly.

"There are always fools and cowards who believe that if you treat them as dogs or hide as ostriches, they will let them go."

Lu Mingfei scolded unceremoniously.

"That's why it's so rare to have a staunch fighter like you."

Ange looked at him with admiration in his eyes.

"But don't underestimate them, the Doomsday Sect is very strong, and there are many very top scientists and alchemists in it."

Ange reminded.

"Then it's worth a look."

Hearing the news, Lu Mingfei changed his mind.

As long as he does not betray humanity or is hostile to warbands, he will not interfere with the development of other half-breed forces.

But the doomsday faction still needs to grasp the situation, and this kind of staunch evasion faction may become a firm surrender faction at any time.

"Well, it's good to go check it out. We've been trying to get in touch with the Doomsday, but they've ignored it. This is just the right opportunity. ”

Ang nodded his head.

Back at the Spark Pavilion, Lu Mingfei gathered the members of the battle group.

After all, I received a friendly invitation, so it was impossible for all the people to go, otherwise it would be clear that they would go to the museum.

But he can't go alone, so the selection of personnel must be more detailed.

First of all, Natsumi is definitely going to go.

The coordinates on the card were also in possession, but no trace was found, and according to the judgment of the Enforcement Department, the Doomsday Sect's refuge was most likely in a Nibelungen.

Take Natsumi with you, whether you forcibly enter or forcibly leave, you are guaranteed.

Chu Zihang will definitely go too, this can be regarded as a diplomatic activity with other forces, and he, the deputy head of the regiment, must come forward.

She is also a combatant in nature, and if she exercises more, she may also be able to carry the brand of fear and abuse.

Moreover, her words may be the key to a turnaround at a critical time.

Although Lu Mingfei doesn't like to rely on luck, there is nothing wrong with multiple guarantees.

It's four people, and at most one more.

Lu Mingfei's gaze swept to the rest of the members, Fingal and Eriyi both seemed to be lacking in interest, they had just returned from Black Swan Harbor, and they were tired of seeing the snow no matter how beautiful it was.

Yuan Zhinu and Takar were eager to try, after all, they had to make more contributions if they wanted to get out of the punishment camp.

Merlin and Crane were out of the way, they just came over to order something, and they didn't need to go out on the field.

Of course, if they want to go, Lu Mingfei will gladly agree.

Although they are not required to participate in the battle at this stage, the ultimate standard of the think tank is still to be able to fight.

"I want to go."

Zero raised his little hand.

She bit her thin lip, her eyes full of stubbornness.

"Okay."

Lu Mingfei glanced at her and agreed.

He knew there were many questions about the identity of this new member, but so did the rest of the warband.

Just like in the 40K universe, no matter what planet you come from, no matter what civilization background, no matter what class, as long as you enter the war group, you are all warriors of the Lord of Mankind.

Of course, when selecting the source of troops, you still have to try to screen it out.

Pick on some of the psychopaths and criminals like the Midnight Lords, and end up with the entire legion of lunatics big and small.

Although unfounded, Lu Mingfei believes that the atmosphere of the Legion is also a reason why Conrad Cotz is getting more and more crazy.

After selecting the personnel, Lu Mingfei began to select equipment and materials again.

The Alchemy Furnace and Siren Horn are the alchemy items of choice, having already proven their usefulness last time in Black Swan Harbor.

Two power armors must also be brought, which is a direct guarantee of combat effectiveness.

Conventional firepower such as blasters and game machine bombs can also be brought with them, after all, they have many enemies, and it is understandable to carry some weapons with them.

Directional blasting bombs, bazookas, and small yields and bombs captured at Chen's house were gone.

Among the remaining alchemy items, Lu Mingfei also chose some that were easy to carry and functional, which could be regarded as a peaceful attitude.

For this kind of evasion, this is the limit of sincerity.

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On the ice fields of Northern Siberia, a group of people is gliding happily.

Joseph came to Lu Mingfei for a drink, knowing that they were going to Russia again, so he suggested that they use hovercraft as a means of transportation.

Lu Mingfei took this suggestion and bought two of the most high-end amphibious hovercraft under his introduction.

I have to say, this decision was very wise.

Hovercraft work much better on ice fields than any off-road vehicle or even a sled.

"Help, help!"

On the desolate frozen soil, Lu Mingfei faintly heard the voice of crying for help.

He looked at Chu Zihang, who nodded, apparently he heard it too.

"Check it out."

Lu Mingfei raised his chin towards the fifth month.

"See what?"

Fifth was confused, and she didn't hear anything.

"In that direction, there is a woman calling for help, in Chinese."

He held out his hand.

"In Siberia at minus 70 degrees, there is a woman calling for help in Chinese, commander, you are telling ghost stories."

May shivered.

Although she has always been bold and is not afraid of horror movies or anything like that, she is only afraid of all kinds of weird folklore.

There is a story in her hometown that one snowy winter, a woodcutter was walking in the mountains when he suddenly heard a woman's cry.

He followed the sound and saw a beautiful woman in thin clothes hiding under a tree and weeping.

So the woodcutter asked her what was the matter.

The woman claimed that she was the concubine of a large family, and that she was kicked out by the mistress that the winter would not allow her, and that if the woodcutter was willing to take her in, she would promise her.

The woodcutter was naturally willing, so he carried her down the hill, but his back became heavier and heavier.

The woodcutter was a little puzzled, so he looked back, and the beautiful woman turned into a hideous-looking zombie.

"I've seen zombies, and they can be solved with a single shot."

After listening to the story of the fifth month, Lu Mingfei replied.

Nurgle's plague walking corpse is considered the weakest of the chaos army, except for the plague that comes with it is more troublesome, even a bold adult male can easily defeat it.

A space warrior with a firm belief like Lu Mingfei can kill tens of thousands of them with his bare hands without wearing power armor.

"Well, the zombies I'm talking about should not be the same thing as you, the captain."

Fifth Moon was speechless.

"I'll go with you."

Chu Zihang relieved her.

"The deputy head of the regiment is really a beautiful person with a good heart, ah no, his face is cold and his heart is hot."

Fifth gave him a thumbs up.

"Then I'll go too."

Natsumi pouted.

Lu Mingfei glanced at her, noncommittal.

This alien may have bad intentions, but unfortunately her thoughts are only foolish dreams.

A strange rescue team of a Space Marine, a half-blood, and a dragon lord set off, and turned back after ten minutes.

"Thank you for saving my dog's life."

Said the woman wrapped in a spare down jacket and drinking hot cocoa.

"Anyway, is there any wine? I feel like a bottle of spirits will get better sooner. ”

She unceremoniously made a request.

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei, and after the latter nodded, he took a bottle of vodka and gave it to her.

"Ah, that's cool."

The woman poured a large mouthful of water of life, and her face was visibly ruddy to the naked eye, as delicate as a flower.

"Who are you?"

In the face of such a scene of infinite reverie, Lu Mingfei's tone was still as cold as ice.

(End of chapter)