I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 202 Power Source Alchemy Matrix

Kassel College, on the lawn behind the cafe.

After dragging Finger out of the coffee shop and beating him up, he ordered him to disband the "Lu Mingfei Support Club" of Lao Shizi. Only then did Lu Mingfei remember his purpose for finding Finger.

"I say Fingal."

Lu Mingfei stroked his chin.

"Boss, you order!"

Fingel, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, nodded and bowed.

"You should be very well informed about the news in the school, how about helping me collect information about that Susie?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"It's easy to say! Boss, it's her luck that you fell in love with that girl, I promise to take her..."

"I didn't fall in love with her, but she fell in love with my senior brother."

Lu Mingfei interrupted Finger.

"She... fell in love with your senior brother? Then why are you collecting her information?" Fingel scratched his head, showing horror, "Could it be that what you're interested in is actually your master..."

Lu Mingfei's tiger-like bloodthirsty eyes made Finger wisely choose to shut up.

"You don't need to worry about this. In short, you can help me collect Susie's information. It doesn't need to be too detailed, some basic information is enough," Lu Mingfei warned, "By the way, you are not allowed to pick up people's measurements, otherwise I will Take your skin off, you know?"

"I understand! I understand!"

Fingel nodded hastily.

"Do it well, and when it's done, I'll invite you to go to the Silver Queen for a massage."

Lu Mingfei patted Finger on the shoulder vigorously.

The Silver Queen is a high-end private restaurant in the school. Its owner, influenced by the name of the Red Queen in the 2002 movie "Resident Evil", changed the original name of the restaurant to "Silver Queen", and only accepts six tables of guests a day.

In this college with several syndicates and trusts providing funds, everything seems to adhere to the principle of "regardless of cost, as long as the best". The chefs in the cafeteria are all Michelin two-star chefs. As a private restaurant, the chef of the Silver Queen will only have a higher standard, and of course, the corresponding price is also very high.

Fortunately, the equipment department will reimburse a certain amount of catering expenses in the school for the second-level and above research institutes. Although the excessive spending may attract complaints from Professor Manstein of the School of Management Finance, but due to Lu Mingfei's special seniority , Professor Manstein usually avoids him.

"Silver Queen?!" Fingel's voice was like a duck being choked, and the expression on his face surged into a tsunami of flattery within a tenth of a second, and then turned into a mountain-like determination and firmness, as if A samurai who swore allegiance to the daimyo during the Warring States Period, "Little brother, in this life, is my boss!"

If the vice-principal hadn't reminded him earnestly that Fingal's loyalty usually only lasts for a meal, Lu Mingfei might really be moved by him.

……

Back at his villa in the underground base of the equipment department, Lu Mingfei turned on the computer and continued the unfinished work.

The modeling software on the screen is developed by the equipment department itself. Compared with normal modeling software, it pays more attention to the fineness of the lines. This is to ensure that there will be no unexpected small errors when designing the alchemy matrix. resulting in the failure of the experiment.

Lu Mingfei is trying to construct a special alchemy matrix—or he is trying to convert a special formation in that world into an alchemy matrix in this world.

This is the power formation method used by the warships in the Sky Fleet in that world. Depending on the material and the skill of the formation master, it can provide flying power and extremely fast speed for the sky warplanes.

In that world, although the vast majority of monks are more principled, principles do not mean kindness or even cowardice. When it comes to disputes over fundamental interests, there will be wars between monks, and the scale is more terrifying than this world.

Wars between large sects usually involve more than a dozen sky fortresses, each with a radius of tens of miles, and there are more than a dozen sky fleets in the fortress, each fleet has a building ship as the fleet's core headquarters, and eight gate ships Arched warships, dozens of flying boats surround the fleet to disrupt the enemy, and at the same time support other fleets, and countless warships participate in frontal battles as vanguards, equipped with spell cannons and rams made of special metals...

The division of labor like this has been extremely perfect in that world. In addition to several indispensable types of capital ships, there are also dozens of types of special ships with special combat capabilities, which are even more developed than the navy of this world. After all, that world Air combat has been going on for thousands of years.

The wars between large sects are often dominated by spells such as Sky Fortress, Mechanized Puppets, and Scattering Beans into Soldiers. Although the casualties of monks are relatively small, every battle is densely packed with puppets, mechanism beasts, bean soldiers, and even soldiers. Puppet forces such as demon soldiers will pour out from the Sky Fortress and the Sky Fleet overwhelmingly, almost covering a corner of the sky.

After each war between large sects, the wreckage of various cannon fodder such as battleships, fortresses, and puppets can lay a thick layer on the ground below the sky battlefield, even enough to submerge a person.

Lu Mingfei is not going to fully reproduce the power source of the warships. Firstly, it is a bit too complicated. Although there are countless warships in the wars between large sects, this is because the world has long realized the power source of fleets and warships. Except for the top batch of puppets, which require the hands of refiners and formation masters, the production of puppets can basically be fully automated, otherwise the war between monks will not be able to withstand this kind of production.

Secondly, Lu Mingfei didn't intend to give too good things to the equipment department, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain how he came up with it - no matter how talented you are, there must be a limit, right?
Lu Mingfei, the power source of this castrated version, was also a temporary idea, because Caesar's Bugatti Veyron was still not fast enough to drive two days ago-although it is faster and more durable after undergoing a special transformation. Strong, but not by much.

At that time, he increased the speed of the car to the limit, which was about 440 kilometers per hour, and the speed of the car was only a little over 120 meters per second.

If he himself flies with the help of Si Ming and Yujian, although it is not as fast as the automatic rifle bullets that are fired directly like Yujian, but the speed can also be maintained at close to the speed of sound. Compared with the speed of the Bugatti Veyron It's a bit underwhelming - yet it's already one of the fastest sports cars on the market.

So if he wants to get a vehicle that makes him feel not slow, at this stage, I'm afraid he can only do it himself.

Lu Mingfei slowly sketched out the blueprint of the alchemy matrix on the computer, and deleted the outrageous or indescribable parts one by one. Before he knew it, the sky was already dark—even though the underground villa could not see the outside scenery, But the windows are replaced with holographic screens, perfectly simulating various landscapes.

At the same time, Chu Zihang walked into the Longtan Tiger...equipment department with a big bag of hamburgers, beggar's chicken, barbecue and pizza.

"Tuk Tuk..."

The sound of knuckles knocking on the wooden door woke up Lu Mingfei who was concentrating on it. He glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen before he noticed that it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

"Lu Mingfei, I'm here."

Senior Brother Chu's plain voice sounded behind the door. Lu Mingfei saved the blueprint, let out a long breath, got up and left the study, walked through the living room to open the door for Senior Brother Chu.

"Double Cheese Devil Pepper Beef Burger, Beggar Chicken in Lotus Leaf, Japanese Bincho Charcoal Grilled Meat, Fire-Seared Foie Gras Sushi, Pineapple Pizza and Coke," Chu Zihang handed the bag to Lu Mingfei outside the door, "I also brought you a bottle of Sprite."

"Senior brother, sometimes I even suspect that you are the roundworm in my stomach," Lu Mingfei sighed, "You know exactly what I like to eat."

"Probably because you love to eat everything."

Chuzi Channel.

"Ahem...Actually, there are some things I don't like, but not many."

Lu Mingfei walked into the living room with the bag, and Chu Zihang followed behind him, closing the door behind him.

"Brother, do you want me to look at the information for you?"

Lu Mingfei put the bag on the coffee table, and the man collapsed on the sofa, looking at Chu Zihang who was empty-handed suspiciously.

"Actually, there are not many things. I photocopied them on two pieces of paper." Chu Zihang took out two neatly folded printing papers from his pocket and handed them to Lu Mingfei. "That's all."

"Let me see……"

Lu Mingfei took the paper from Chu Zihang and opened it. On it were two pages of color-printed inscriptions. The stele itself was blue and black. I don’t know what material it was made of. The surface had already turned a mottled dark green under the erosion of time. .

"This seems to be a dragon text? No... It doesn't look like the records in the books and documents that record the dragon text. Is this a half-dragon text?"

Lu Mingfei frowned.

As a school of mixed race, Kassel College is naturally researching the dragon text, and has a large amount of related literature, but due to the extremely high complexity and too rich connotation of the dragon text, the progress of the research is not ideal, translation There are not many dragon scripts that have come out, and there is no usable grammar.

What is certain is that in writing, the same Longwen often contains many meanings at the same time, and it is necessary to judge the meaning it expresses based on the combination with other characters, and sometimes requires a little associative ability.

In terms of pronunciation, the same syllable may express completely different or even irrelevant meanings with different cadences, and even the tone of voice will affect the meaning expressed by this syllable.

Of course, as the other side of complexity, Long Wen has an efficiency that is difficult to match in other languages. Even if you compare it with Chinese, one of the most efficient languages ​​among all languages, the meaning expressed by a short line of Long Wen is often the same as that expressed by a short text. Extremely long Chinese articles are almost the same.

When human writing was still ignorant, some hybrids simplified the dragon script to form a special half-dragon script. While the complexity was greatly reduced, the accuracy and efficiency were reduced even more, although it could barely be used as a recording tool. , but the translation of later generations will be terrible.

"Are these inscriptions important? I'm not sure I can translate the meaning inside," Lu Mingfei asked, "If it's not top secret, I can help senior brother tomorrow and ask someone who might know."

"This is the internal information of the Lionheart Club, but it is not top secret. If it can be translated, it is okay to let others know."

Chu Zihang nodded.

"Well...let me translate the facts first. If it doesn't work, I'll help you find that person tomorrow. There aren't many records in the school's half-dragon texts. Although I have read some, I want to talk about translation," Lu said. Mingfei rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, "Let me think about it."

Chu Zihang was sitting upright on the sofa, with his hands flat on the middle of his thighs.

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes and gently rubbed the center of his brows. He seemed to be meditating, but his consciousness had already quietly sunk into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the pure white space, Lu Mingfei waved his hand and summoned a palm-sized jade square in the void. The jade square expanded rapidly, and the original emerald translucent outer wall gradually became transparent until the jade square expanded to several meters in length. Fei has been able to clearly look at the boy inside through the jade disc.

"Brother, brother! You finally came to see me!"

The boy sitting on the ground jumped up happily, walked towards Lu Mingfei with a smile on his short legs, waving his arms, then bumped his head against the transparent jade wall, and slid down slowly with his face on it.

Lu Mingfei suppressed his subconscious and wanted to reach out to protect the little boy's arms.

Should it be said that cute things really get special treatment, even though they know that this little boy is actually the projection of an unknown strongman, maybe it’s just a fictional image, but when he waved his arms with an innocent smile When running towards him, Lu Mingfei was still a little moved in his heart for no reason - if this is a cute girl, the lethality might be doubled.

"Are you OK?"

Lu Mingfei squatted down, looked at the boy with a red nose lying on the ground through the jade bi, and tapped the jade bi lightly.

"It's okay, okay," Lu Mingze jumped up and rubbed his nose, "Fortunately, my nose is pure natural, so you don't have to worry about getting it crooked."

Lu Mingfei: ...

Are all the devils out of this way now?If this continues, he is very worried about the development of Hell's business in the human world!
"Brother, did you come to see me for something?"

Lu Mingze lowered his head and looked down at Lu Mingfei who was squatting on the ground.

"There is indeed something wrong," Lu Mingfei stood up and looked down at Lu Mingze, and asked, "Are you a dragon?"

"No," Lu Mingze shook his head without hesitation, "There is no balance between me and the dragon."

"what?"

After receiving the unexpected answer, Lu Mingfei's face changed a little - according to his understanding, all the extraordinary powers in this world should come from dragons. Could it be that there are extraordinary creatures other than dragons in this world?

Or maybe the little devil Lu Mingze was just joking with him?After all, he considers himself a devil, so it should be normal to lie when he opens his mouth, right?

"Then do you know the dragon text?"

With a fluke mentality, Lu Mingfei asked again.

"I know this, but what's the matter, brother, do you want to ask me something that you don't understand?"

Lu Mingze asked.

"That's right, but it's not Long Wen, it's half-Dragon Wen."

The person Lu Mingfei told Senior Brother Chu that could be translated was naturally Lu Mingze who was locked in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Half-dragon text? I can try it. If there is not much content to be translated, it will be a small service that comes with it for free."

Lu Mingze, this little devil, is surprisingly generous.

Lu Mingfei reached out his hand to fish it out of the void, and took out two pieces of printing paper, on which were colored printed inscriptions.

"Hmmm... the things above, without meaningless praises and long sighs, probably only express one meaning," Lu Mingze stroked his chin, "If the souls who have fallen into hell can bathe in the noble blood bestowed by God, Can lead from hell to heaven."

Lu Mingfei: ? ? ?

What is this?Why is it so cloudy?Did ancient people not speak normally?
(End of this chapter)