Chapter 150 You Are a Heretic Now

Director Frost's face didn't look good.

This is the first time that a student from Cassel College has participated in the supreme meeting of the school board of directors. Everyone sitting here has the power to change the world's economic situation with just a single move. This boy should have brought his loyalty with him And come with awe.

As a result, because the old guy Angers made a disgusting use of the word "you", the child's position was changed, as if the emperor was inspecting his subjects and the general was inspecting his army.

But not only because of this honorific, the temperament and pressure displayed on Lu Mingfei made everyone feel a kind of pressure.

Pressure stemming from bloodline.

"Let me briefly introduce to you something that is not in the information. Lu Mingfei has been under the guardianship of the college before enrolling. In May this year, he solved a dangerous mixed-race case in China and was recruited by the college in advance. Enrollment.”

"The perfect score in the 3E exam proved his S-class pedigree, and he also established his own club. Although he did not attend a single practical class, the incident at Sacred Heart Maria Hospital in Chicago and the night attack on the Chicago road showed that he was completely No training in this area is required.”

"He is a born warrior, born to slay dragons."

The smile on Ange's face was filled with pride, and he motioned for Lu Mingfei to take a seat.

But Lu Mingfei shook his head and refused:

"I'm carrying something. If you have anything to ask, just ask, but I won't answer them all."

Only then did the school directors notice the small object wrapped tightly in red velvet and silk that emerged from behind Lu Mingfei—should it be a sword?

The video on the LCD screen showed the boy falling into a hospital, with the long sword in his right hand acting as a buffer.

It is as inappropriate as when an employee came in with a stereo and played "The Carol of the Old Ones" during the year-end summary meeting of a Fortune 500 company, but the former is polluting the ears of the company's employees, while the latter may endanger The lives of school governors.

When you reach the status of school directors, power and wealth must be turned into a carapace to protect life to be useful. Although their families have backup plans in case the head of the family dies suddenly, a sudden and huge accident will still make them Their family was briefly in disarray.

During this period of time, other vampire families in the world would not miss the opportunity to take a bite out of them, and the losses during this period were immeasurable.

Frost also noticed this. He tapped his fingertips on the table and glared at Angers with a cold gaze.

Angers ignored it directly. He smiled and put out the cigar in his hand on the table:

"An enthusiastic fan of yours photographed your unknown actions in Japan. Can you tell everyone what happened during your trip to Japan that just ended not long ago?"

"There's nothing to say. An alien was awakened and I killed it."

Lu Mingfei replied calmly, but that was all.

He couldn't explain everything about Japan's Night Food, and he didn't want to reveal too much before he fully understood it.

Especially after confirming that the Nibelungs could be connected to the war-torn universe, his actions became more cautious.

If there is a connection, it is also possible to have a connection with the Supreme Heaven, and there is not only the great emperor in the Supreme Heaven.

He didn't want to drag this wonderful hometown into that desperate universe.

"Oh!" Angers couldn't help but clapped softly, "Friendly reminder, my students like to use the word 'alien' to refer to the dragon family."

Listening to the understatement, a storm rose in the hearts of the school directors. The war between the mixed race and the dragon race is not a child's play. In an era when hot weapons were not popularized, the hybrid race paid a great price in every war to kill the dragon race. At a heavy price, countless ancestors fought with swords and blood and courage against those monsters, and dragged the dragons back to their graves with countless corpses.

Whether it is the secret party in Europe or the orthodox family in Asia.

"Then what is your identity?"

After a long moment of silence, the middle-aged school director rang the bell in front of him.

"A Septon Astartes who protects humanity, champion of the Lamenters Chapter, the Emperor's Angel of Death, the Emperor's Blessed Champion, son of the Primarch Holy Leth, slayer of the Tyranids , Executor of the Traitors of Chaos, Purifier of the Necron on Sosbian, Final Winner of the Queen of Blades Alien Competition, Guardian of Humanity, and Successor of the Heroic Soul of Katos Huggins. Now Home of Earth The leader of the Weeping Angels Chapter, the purifier of dragon aliens, the slayer of filth and blasphemous heretics, Lu Mingfei."

…

The flickering flames of the two rows of candlesticks on the long table illuminated the strange expressions of the school directors. The conference room fell into silence again, except for Angers who let out a small whisper:

"It's getting longer again?"

After a while, Frost coughed softly and broke the silence:

"Lu Mingfei, a 2007 S-class student, please identify yourself positively."

"I don't want to do it a second time."

Lu Mingfei frowned, this guy should be Frost Gattuso?

He kept hearing this voice outside the door.

"Can you tell me a little bit, how many generations did the dragon you killed... belong to? The third generation? Or the second generation? To be honest, we can't analyze it just by looking at the state of the keel with the naked eye."

The monk school director rang the bell with a solemn expression.

"...It can be considered a second-generation species."

Lu Mingfei wanted to say that it was a third-generation species, but considering that the aliens of that generation might not be able to condense a dragon bone cross of such purity, he changed his mind to a second-generation species.

There was a slight gasp, and the young school director Charlotte couldn't help but be moved. For a young school director like her who had only read about the history of dragon slaying in family records, the "dragon-slaying hero" was now a living person. Appeared right in front of her eyes.

"Then how did you kill it?"

The monk school director asked without ringing the bell, and his tone became a little urgent.

"Loyalty and faith to the Emperor, my unyielding will, and the blade in my hand. It's a pity that I didn't bring my bolter."

Lu Mingfei answered.

It was this vague answer again, but the school director did not pursue the question further. He leaned back against the seat and his face was submerged in the shadows that the candlelight could not illuminate.

An S-class freshman who can single-handedly kill the next generation? This is incredible.

No one questions this. The keel cross behind the boy in the frozen picture on the screen is the best evidence.

"Then why didn't the Japanese branch give any written report on this matter to the headquarters? Not even a word was mentioned."

"And the day after you arrived in Japan, your bounty briefly appeared on the hunter website. Your head is still worth thirty-five million US dollars. There is a lot to explain about your actions in Japan - you Did you reach a certain cooperation with the Japanese branch behind the back of the headquarters?”

"Although the Japanese branch has a high degree of autonomy in terms of regulations, your status does not allow you to cooperate, otherwise it would be tantamount to betrayal."

Frost asked in a deep voice.

Lu Mingfei's eyes swept over coldly, and a layer of misty golden mist dyed his pupils.

His cold voice spread throughout the conference room, and the temperature seemed to drop suddenly:

"You're really more annoying than I thought."

Frost's blood pressure had risen a bit, and his face was tense and ugly.

To a certain extent, this S-class student is more arrogant and difficult to deal with than Angers!

But now the opponent does have such arrogant strength, single-handedly killing a second-generation species... This level of record is considered to be the kind of level that can write an epic story and leave its name in history even if it is placed in the secret party's dragon-slaying history.

In comparison, Lu Mingfei's suspected crime of "betraying the secret party" seems insignificant.

With a thick smile on his lips, Angers lowered his head and cut a new cigar.

"I don't want to waste time, let's open the skylight and speak frankly."

Lu Mingfei glanced at everyone, and the golden light in his eyes became more and more intense. It was unclear whether it was the stimulation of the dragon blood in his body or the holy glory of the emperor, but it did bring significant pressure to the school directors.

"The relationship between us now is very simple. I am not a tool you use to consolidate your right to rule. Don't try to impose any so-called tasks and responsibilities on me."

"As the Emperor's angel of death, I will uphold the Emperor's will to purify this planet of all aliens and heretics with evil intentions, and protect mankind. If you who hold power and wealth are willing to provide me with support, then provide it; if you want If you block my way, I will treat them as heretics and purify them."

"I read the history of the Secret Party in the library before I came here. I admire very much the pioneers of the Secret Party who sacrificed their blood and courage to kill the aliens in the past; but now I can't see that kind of courage in you. You Now they are just a group of leading capitals chasing fame and fortune - but they still have their own uses. After all, the warriors fighting on the front line also need someone to provide them with food and weapons."

Lu Mingfei spoke for a long time, and this was probably the most he said besides telling stories about the emperor and prayer vows.

He may have to fight for a long time in his hometown, and he doesn't want to be held back by someone when purifying the aliens.

"Then can I think that... you are choosing to quit the secret party?"

Frost spoke, his light blue eyes staring at Lu Mingfei, his old face expressionless, "You'd better think clearly about your next answer."

Elizabeth, Charlotte, the middle-aged school director and the monk school director rang the bell almost immediately!

"Supervisor Frost, please watch your words!"

"The secret party is not a single member of the Gattuso family!"

"He is now the strongest warrior who can face the Dragon Clan!"

"He is strong enough to take over Angers' flag and knife!"

They yelled at each other at the same time, and the conference room fell into brief chaos.

Angers said nothing, just watched with interest, struck a match and lit the newly cut cigar.

"You are still carrying a bounty of 35 million US dollars in the underground world. Now the secret party is protecting the family you once stayed there from being implicated by those killers," Frost still looked directly at Lu Mingfei, his fingers were trembling and tapping lightly on the table, "Your answer may affect their lives."

"Not everyone can take Angers' position. Only people without any ties or weaknesses can take his place. You are certainly powerful, but what about your relatives? Where are your friends? Where are the relatives of those friends? As far as I know, there are still There is another student who comes from the same city as you and is very close to you."

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes. The blazing golden light was like lava flowing in the crevices of a volcano.

"You are now a heretic."

He spoke softly, as if Frost's trial was being read out in front of everyone.