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

Chapter 331 Shennongjia!Shake people!

Kassel College, special operations team training room, old Tang, Finger, Wiglaf, Ling, Nuonuo and other members lined up, Chu Zihang and Caesar stood together.

"Today, everyone was urgently gathered together. It was the principal who asked me and Chu Zihang to inform you that the college will have a very important task, and everyone in the special operations team must participate—of course, except us, everyone else in the college Elite students will also participate."

Caesar was still holding the Dick Tudor in his hand. After Lu Mingfei's second upgrade, the knife finally returned to its original lion-like gorgeous and domineering shape.

Fingel raised his hand weakly.

"No." Caesar shook his head.

"Isn't it? I haven't asked anything yet?" Fingel's eyes widened.

"There is a saying in China that 'a dog can't spit out ivory'."

Nuonuo on the side made a merciless mockery at Fingel.

Nono and Finger are the most active people in the special operations team—one is crazy, the other is cheap.

"This mission is confidential, and the specific details cannot be disclosed for the time being," Chu Zihang said, "but its danger ranks at the forefront of all missions in the history of the academy."

Fingel subconsciously took two steps back, showing embarrassment.

"So I have prepared these equipment for you, guaranteed to arm you to the amygdala!"

Lu Mingfei’s voice came from outside the door of the training ground, and then the door was violently knocked open. Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang walked in pushing a cart. The chrome-plated silver cart was covered with undulating oilcloth. It's like a food delivery truck for a hotel waiter, but it's several sizes bigger.

Except for Caesar and Chu Zihang, most people showed surprised expressions. After all, although they have been training with the equipment provided by Lu Mingfei, they rarely receive equipment support from Lu Mingfei—most of the time The weapons obtained from the equipment department are enough for them to complete the task.

Seeing Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang walking in one after another, even Wiglaf couldn't help casting his curious eyes on the two carts.

How dangerous a mission is it to provide them with so many weapons at once?
"Come on, let me introduce these weapons to you." Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang stopped in front of the crowd lined up. Lu Mingfei took off the tarpaulin covering the cart, revealing all kinds of strange things placed on the cart. Daggers, bucklers, knuckles, spear hammers, lighters, alcohol blowtorches, pocket watches, the latest Rittal mobile phones, playing cards, and even girly pink hairpins and powder boxes.

Of course, the members of the special operations team present were not shocked by the variety of things on the cart.

As we all know, if something from the equipment department does not look like a weapon, then [-]% of it may be used to explode - if it looks like a weapon, then [-]% of it has the function of explosive.

Lu Mingfei picked up the alcohol blowtorch on the trolley, aimed at the open space and crossed it, and pressed the hidden button. The 30-meter-long deep purple blazing fire flashed and went out, and the scorching wind and pungent smell struck With a human face, it is hard to imagine that the flame is ejected from a small tube with a diameter of two centimeters.

"This is an alchemy tool that the academy bought at an auction before. It was originally manufactured as a portable flamethrower," Lu Mingfei said. "I modified it a little bit and added some alchemy toxin release functions... "

After explaining the alcohol blowtorch in his hand, Lu Mingfei picked up a small iron-gray round shield: "We innovatively added an explosive function to this shield..."

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the crowd and took up all kinds of alchemy props and explained them one by one. The more he explained, the more Fingel's legs shook.

The better the equipment, the more difficult the next battle will be.

"Well, boss...boss," after Lu Mingfei finished talking about a butterfly hairpin that has the lethality of a high-explosive grenade and releases mercury vapor, Fingel finally found a chance to interject, "What exactly are we going to do next? task?"

"It's said to be a military secret. If you spy on the information again, be careful and I will send you to a military court..."

"Are you going to the imperial capital of China to kill the revived Dragon King?"

In the middle of Lu Mingfei's speech, Old Tang looked down at his phone and interrupted.

Chu Zihang and Caesar, who had learned the confidential news in advance, looked at Old Tang fiercely—how did he know?Did the principal tell him in advance?Didn't the headmaster tell him to keep it a secret?

Except for Zero, the other members of the Special Operations Team suddenly turned their heads to look at Old Tang. The news of the dragon slaying was shocking enough, not to mention that he was a Dragon King!
Lu Mingfei also looked at Old Tang with unbelievable eyes. He called Xia Mi and Old Tang over yesterday to discuss the plan to kill those princes in the imperial capital, and specifically told Old Tang to keep it secret.

So you just sold me out?
Perhaps seeing Lu Mingfei's unkind eyes, Old Tang quickly raised his phone: "No, you guys look at this."

Everyone gathered around and squeezed Old Tang in the center. Old Tang spread the phone horizontally so that others could see the contents clearly.

On the screen in his hand was the Hunter website, and a post marked "Published just now" was opening.

Lu Mingfei, Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other, their expressions suddenly changed.

……

Europe, Solomon's Temple headquarters.

The headquarters of Solomon's Temple still retains the style of religious architecture. It is a church that is more magnificent than a palace. Whenever they walk through the shadows cast by the high windows of the church, the knights feel very solemn.

But what the knights didn't know was that under the church, underground, there was an almost identical church that didn't exist in the real world.

Solomon's Temple Church, a church deep underground.

There is no sunlight in the ground, and there are no cables running in, but there is still light—a cold light emitted by countless bright spars embedded in the walls.

In the cold light, seven pairs of golden pupils flickered on and off, and a language completely different from human beings echoed in the church hall, and each syllable caused the vibration of the elements.

"It's too risky," said the owner of a pair of golden pupils, "it shouldn't be done so early."

"I shouldn't have returned to that country so early." The owner of another pair of golden pupils said.

"The king of the earth and the mountain, as well as those families, our current strength cannot guarantee that we can destroy them. You are too radical, against Seti."

"Radical?" The dragon known as anti-Setti sneered, "Am I radical? Or are you hiding in this dark Nibelungen, and have gradually lost your previous dignity and pride? The coordinates of this Nibelungen Buried in the ground, is the glory and dignity in your blood also buried with this Nibelungen?"

"Or, along with other idiots, was poured into his golden men by Ying Zheng?"

"That's enough, anti-Setti," said the dragon at the beginning, "We don't want to accuse you of anything, it's only human beings who do stupid things, we just want to know, how much chance do you have of winning if you suddenly attack the monarchs of the earth?"

"Absolute chance of winning," Fan Sai Causeway said, "Monger, the monarch is not invincible. Odin was able to kill the monarch of the sky. Together, we can naturally bury the monarch of the earth."

"Absolutely? Maybe a few of us together are capable of killing those two monarchs, but what about later? According to the information, they have been lurking in the imperial capital of China for many years, and the eggs should have been prepared long ago, so kill them , what can we get?" the dragon called Mong asked.

"Getting power," said the anti-Setti voice with deep confidence, "they won't have a chance to cocoon."

"What preparations have you made?" Menger was puzzled by Anti-Setti's self-confidence. "Except for the realm of crime and punishment of the King of Bronze and Fire, there is no power that can stop the cocooning of the Dragon King."

"We don't need to stop," Fan Saidi turned his head, turned the dragon's head covered with blue-gray scales, and looked at the closed door at the end of the hall, "Come in."

The huge door opened slowly, thick fog squeezed in through the crack of the door, poured on the ground like running water, and spread along the carpet.

In the dense fog, a pale almost transparent sole stepped on the crimson carpet, and she walked forward step by step, with the skirt extending down to the top of her feet, and the skirt rose and fell between her slender ankles every step she took.

She was wearing a piece of pure white cloth, which was tube-shaped from the neck to the wrists to the ankles, and the three simple tubes were connected into a dress without any decorations, and the neckline could not even be seen from right to wrong.

The skirt that almost covers the whole body is worn on the girl. Her face is up to the sky, her face is delicate, her eyes are empty, her feet and the end of the skirt are submerged by the endless water flowing close to the ground, making her look like she is drawing water, just like in the mythology nymph fairy.

The dragons looked at the girl who came to draw water. The dragon power attached to the golden pupil could crush the spirit of weak creatures, but it didn't affect her at all.

This is a girl who can only be described as white.

The dress is pure white, the skin is pure white, the eyes are pure white, only the long hair hanging down from the back of the head is a dazzling red like fire.

"is her?"

The dragon who lived for an unknown number of thousands of years was puzzled and shocked.

"No, but it's still usable." Reverse Causeway said.

The dragons looked at each other, and after a brief silence, there was a new voice.

"What about those dragon-slaying families? They won't help us kill the lords of the earth, they will just find a way to kill us all, whether you or me, or the lords of the earth."

"Maybe you should take some time to look at the information collected by those half-blood servants. The half-blood families in that country no longer have an endless supply of excellent offspring. They lost their strength and could only hide in their own territory. Even if a few wolves can still move, what kind of threat is there?" Fan Sai Causeway said, "Since 200 years ago, their family has no longer had any wolves. Glory."

"Yingzheng and his empire have been destroyed for 2000 years. The hybrids after him are worse than the next generation. The wolves have disappeared, and now all that remains are some ferocious wild dogs."

"Yingzheng and his Qin army are dead long ago," Fan Saidi sneered, "The mixed races are no longer to be feared!"

"Ding-dong-"

In the corner, a laptop computer that was almost dusty suddenly lit up, making a loud notification sound, and a request for a video call was displayed on the screen.

The red-haired girl stood quietly in the corner, and the dragons looked at each other in blank dismay.

That computer was an emergency "channel" for the outside world to contact them in the Nibelungen, and this channel had not been used for several years.

No need for manual control, the video call has been connected, and a beautiful human woman with a slightly anxious face appeared on the screen. Fan Seti looked down at the "small" computer.

"What's the matter? Serolia?" Anti-Setti asked.

"Something has happened," Seloria on the screen even came to express her respect to the chief judge, and chose to share the screen as soon as the call was connected, "Look, this is news from the human Internet .”

Serolia flickered on the screen, and the screen switched to a website with a large "HUNTER (Hunter)" marked in English.

Below "HUNTER", is a post that was just published.

The post is a reward post, and the content of the reward is highlighted in blood red fonts.

"The dragon named Fenrisulfr has awakened in the imperial capital of China, and hunters are now being recruited to kill it. The reward is [-] million US dollars!"

The King of the Earth and the Mountain is only worth [-] million U.S. dollars, which is even lower than the price of an oil painting by a famous human artist at auction.

This is really a big joke.

But Seti couldn't laugh.

He stared at the name of the person who posted it, as if there was an eye watching him behind that name, looking at him.

The administrator of the hunter website - Nido.

……

Kassel College, Lu Mingfei's home.

Because the news that the Chinese emperor has dragons appeared on the hunter website, the entire mixed-race world became a sensation. The principal temporarily decided to organize people to go to China to slaughter dragons with Solomon's Temple tomorrow.

And he himself has already boarded the plane to the Solomon's Temple Church in Europe.

"Fuck! What's going on, Brother Fei? Why is there news about the Dragon King on the hunter website? And it was posted by the administrator himself? Could it be that the birdmen from Solomon's Temple sold the news?"

"Did you turn that administrator's name upside down?" Lu Mingfei said.

"Nido... Odin! Odin!" Old Tang's eyes widened.

"Don't tell me you just found out now." Lu Mingfei complained.

"No, I found out before, but, but... it can't really be that Odin, can it?" Old Tang's face hurts—thanks to Norton, he also knows what kind of ruthless character Odin is.

"I don't know, but I always feel that things are not that simple, and there may be other forces involved..." Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly got up from the sofa.

"Old Tang, you go to China tomorrow, I have to go back today," Lu Mingfei said, "Just to be cautious, I have to take some insurance measures."

"Going back today? Brother Fei, are you going to the imperial capital?" Old Tang asked.

"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I'm going to Shennongjia."

"Shennongjia? Why go to Shennongjia?" Old Tang refused.

"Shaking people." Lu Mingfei said seriously.

(End of this chapter)