Chapter 223 Heading to Naples

Chu Tianjiao on the side was a little confused. What "conceptual weapons", what "Junyan static heating"... They seemed to be playing a very novel alchemy?

He still knows something about alchemy. After all, courses related to alchemy and speech spirits are compulsory courses for sophomores and juniors. Chu Tianjiao still remembers the "Advanced Theory of Elements" which is a hundred times more torturous than advanced mathematics. , and I have to recite some bullshit motto from "Jade Record" every class...

However, Lu Mingfei's alchemist sergeant's skills seemed to be even more impressive than Vice Principal Flamel's. How about recording the spirit spirit on a carrier and then releasing it... This didn't sound like an alchemy technique that humans could use nowadays.

But this kind of technology does exist. The dragon talisman with the red luster swimming on the surface represents the dragon clan's achievements in alchemy. Humans are just struggling in the introductory stage with an old alchemy formula book.

Chu Tianjiao couldn't help but look squarely at the "battle group" established by Lu Mingfei again.

Even if Lu Mingfei's personal strength is not strong, this alchemist who can "engrave" speech spirits is enough to challenge all the hybrid forces in the world.

And Angers seems to have acquiesced in Lu Mingfei's independent behavior? But that's right, as long as that old madman can slay dragons, he can do anything, and maybe he's already planning to let Lu Mingfei take over from him.

"Theoretically, can any level of speech spirit be recorded?" Lu Mingfei thought of the speech spirit of the Alien White King, Phantom Mirage - the powerful speech spirit that can manifest past memories into reality, so he looked forward to it Asked one more question.

Three Astartes Chapters, a Sisters of Battle force, and two Mechanical Titans of the Gods. There was no way the aliens back home could withstand such a powerful combined force.

"Captain, what do you want to ask about, is the ultimate move at the level of 'Primordial Quan Xian'?" Old Tang realized what he wanted to ask, "Theoretically, it is possible, but it is difficult to implement..."

"A word spirit of this level does not have friendly damage forgiveness settings, such as the 'Candle Dragon'. This stupid word spirit will be burned to ashes along with the releaser, let alone trying to record it..."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei didn't force it. Although it was refreshing to see his former comrades fighting side by side from his memories, the disadvantages of mirage cannot be ignored. Enemies in this field can also realize it from their memories. present things.

The dragon aliens may not be able to manifest anything threatening... What about the All-Changing Demon King?

Who knows what abominations and blasphemies it can manifest? The most indispensable thing in subspace is this kind of thing.

Lu Mingfei's expression was solemn, and he almost ignored this. But fortunately, the White King who can control this power has been purified, and his skeleton is also in the hands of his own battle group, temporarily eliminating the possibility of the All-Changing Demon Lord wanting to use it.

"There is a battle armor outside that I commissioned the Equipment Department to manufacture. See if you can use the alchemy technology you have mastered to make some improvements. Try not to spend too long on the construction period. I may be involved in the battle against aliens soon."

Lu Mingfei brought his thoughts back to reality and bluntly stated the work he had assigned to Sergeant Alchemy.

"War armor?" Old Tang's molten gold eyes suddenly became even brighter, and he ran out without caring about cleaning up the mess left by the alchemy experiment.

Lu Mingfei did not rush to follow him out, but went to check on Chu Zihang's condition first.

"Are you okay, brother?"

"Well, it's okay. It's not as easy as I thought to further improve Jun Yan. The bloodline limits the power of Yan Ling... It's mainly Old Tang's alchemy that plays a role."

Chu Zihang calmed his breathing, the bright golden light in his eyes was fading away, the sword-shield-shaped iron scales that originally covered the surface of his skin were gradually degenerating into normal hair, and the changes caused by the violent blood state had disappeared.

"Damn it, that old guy Anger is just going to bludgeon anyone he sees! Aren't he afraid that the students' parents will cause trouble for him?!" Chu Tianjiao was both distressed and angry. As the forgotten S-class super executive of the executive department, Anger Re had given him notes about the "bloodline refining technology" in private, and he knew how risky this method of overdrawing the future in exchange for power was.

"Step by step, there is no need to rush," Lu Mingfei said calmly, "I am going to Europe next, where it is said that there is a resurrected alien."

"I'm with you." Chu Zihang was about to get up and pack his equipment.

"No, if you stay here, the plasma gun planned by Sergeant Alchemist will still rely on your spirit of speech." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Then let my father accompany you. He is a very powerful warrior." Chu Zihang thought for a while and said.

"Well... I don't mind helping you as the leader, but I have more important things to do right now..." Chu Tianjiao lamented that the friendship between the two children has almost caught up with the father-son relationship between himself and his son. , "Odin, it snatched the flesh and blood of Black King Nidhogg from my hand."

"No matter what it plans to do, I have to find a way to find this stupid god," he glanced at Lu Mingfei and signaled, "It won't be too late for me to help you, the leader, then."

"Indeed, the false god Odin is also one of our first purification targets," Lu Mingfei nodded, "Then before your father sets off, you must ensure his faith protection."

"Understood." Chu Zihang nodded. The communication between the two was efficient and concise, and the communication was completed in a few words.

"Wait a minute, what is faith protection? Yanling?" Chu Tianjiao was confused.

"Your faith in the Emperor is your best protection when facing the devil, Dad," Chu Zihang simply explained. "When I turn around, I will preach the Emperor's holy words to you, Dad, and become His loyal warrior."

"Well, seriously..."

Although Chu Tianjiao acquiesced to the fact that his son became a true believer in religion, he still felt that it would take some time to believe in religion himself.

"We do not rule out the possibility of the false gods cooperating with the All-Changing Demon King or being directly contaminated. Although we are a different kind of untouchable people, we still have the risk of being contaminated," Lu Mingfei said. "Believe in the Emperor in order to fight against the Emperor." Arming yourself with religious beliefs will help you act alone."

"After all, what we are facing is the All-Changing Demon Lord who is good at deceiving and contaminating. If it is a crazy demon like the Bloodthirsty Demon, we can still fight to death."

"Sounds like Resident Evil...Okay, I'll listen to you." Chu Tianjiao was helpless. After all, not long ago, he saw himself transforming into a fake Odin with bird wings in a dream, and he almost got fooled by Chu Zihang. A dutiful son in Lordaeron.

"Then let Yuan Zhimu accompany you?"

"No, isn't Brother Fingel on vacation in Germany? It's his turn to fight. Laziness is not the behavior a warrior should have."

Lu Mingfei left the laboratory to give the two father and son time to get along. Outside the door, he saw Old Tang trying to fit himself into the model armor.

"That's so cool, leader!" Old Tang's eyes sparkled, "It makes me want to make a complete outfit and wear it myself!"

"Can you reproduce it?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

"Theoretically it's possible... but it doesn't have any scientific content. It relies entirely on alchemy technology." Old Tang pondered for a while and said.

"Then first use your alchemy knowledge to make some improvements to this armor. Don't just melt it and cast it into a new one. I want to retain the scientific structure first."

For safety reasons, Lu Mingfei did not rush to ask the alchemist sergeant to give the Paragon Armor a major alchemical overhaul, or start preparing to mass-produce the Paragon Armor - he needed to test to confirm whether Chaos Contamination would take effect on the alchemical products. , the blasphemous power from the highest heaven can pollute even machine structures.

"Then strengthen the defense? Then try to make the plasma gun and install it as soon as possible... And here, it can be installed..."

Old Tang began to immerse himself in research again. Suddenly, Lu Mingfei felt his phone vibrating. He took it out and turned on the screen. He saw the text message sent by his secretary Genoma:

"Dear Kartos.Lu, this is a mission text message, mission number SS080233, absolutely confidential.

There have been many deadpool attacks and injuries in many places in Europe. All European branches of the Kassel Executive Department have suffered losses. The school board and the Elders Association suspect that a next-generation dragon has awakened and is secretly giving orders. These Deadpools.

Please confirm the departure time within ten hours after receiving the text message, and the college will book a ticket for you to Naples, Italy. The firearms will be shipped via the college’s special consignment route.

Please be prepared. Sincerely, Norma. "