Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 665: Dramatic Invasion

Lu Mingfei was so busy that he was exhausted. He was not used to the current strength.

I used to have Lu Mingze’s help, but now I have to rely entirely on myself.

Having power and mastering power are two different things. For example, he was a little unsteady in flying and he always felt uncomfortable with the extra pair of membrane wings.

Fortunately, he has many spirit words and bloodline suppression, which allows him to achieve a crushing effect.

However, he didn't know that he was facing a bunch of scum, guys who stayed in the ice cellar all year round and never went out. They only did research. They knew something about martial arts, but they were almost there.

Theoretically, even if the academy was about to be bombed, no one would blame these guys if they surrendered or ran away. They could only blame the ones with guns for not protecting them.

But theory is theory, and reality is reality.

Lu Mingfei rushed all the way to the elevator entrance, grabbed an access card, and swiped it like crazy.

As the elevator arrived, it made a ding-dong sound and slowly opened. Then the muzzle of a pitch-black gun was pointed at his forehead and a sound was made.

Beowulf arrives late but carries the will of the academy.

The alchemical matrix of "Discipline" has been shut down, and all the strange and bizarre words are locked on Lu Mingfei.

How many people can fit into one elevator depends on how many people Beowulf wants to take with him.

“Damn it, damn it!” Lu Mingfei dodged the bullets by instinct and immediately started firing: “Cancel! Cancel! Cancel!”

He retreated while snapping his fingers.

If this road is blocked, find another one.

The word spirits collapsed one after another. Beowulf had never seen such a method before. After a brief panic, he immediately made subsequent deployments.

"Everyone, immediately reload the Philosopher's Stone bullets. The staff in the ice cellar must leave immediately. Even if the ice cellar is destroyed today, we must keep this dragon here!"

That alone is not enough.

"Norma, start the mercury infusion device!"

It is equivalent to a self-destruct device for an ice cellar. Once it is activated, the entire ice cellar will be filled with mercury from the bottom up.

"Wake up all the immortals in the ice cellar. This dragon can make the words ineffective, which is beyond our understanding. According to the previous report of the Chen family, Loki has also demonstrated such ability."

"Activate the alchemical matrix of the Well of Oblivion and seal the ice cellar."

After a series of operations, Beowulf was determined to "either the academy is gone or the dragons are gone."

The fleeing Lu Mingfei listened to Finkel's report on the other end of the communicator with an extremely worried look on his face.

Is it that important? No, why bother?

Lu Mingfei is not Han Qiu, he does not have an omniscient perspective.

The academy has severed its ties with the major families, and Beowulf has no choice but to fight to the death.

Lu Mingfei didn't know about these circumstances, so naturally he couldn't understand Beowulf's madness.

Without the support of the major families, countless elites from the entire academy were drawn away.

There are only a few wild high-blooded hybrids, and the number gap is too large compared to the family's children.

The former is a matter of luck, similar to scratching a lottery ticket. The latter is about bloodline and marriage. Although it is more difficult to reproduce, as long as the offspring are successfully born, they are usually of excellent bloodline.

There is naturally no comparison.

"Help, help!" Lu Mingfei urged Finkel, "I can't really kill all these guys, right?"

"How can I help you? I can indeed block the order from Norma, but wouldn't I be exposed?" Finkel was still thinking about protecting himself.

"No, I will die, or they will die!" said Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei admired Han Qiu's ability more and more. This kind of situation was rare to him. Han Qiu basically lived this kind of life every day.

"I believe in your ability. Didn't you say that you are almost as strong as Han Qiu?" Finkel asked.

"Do you believe me when I say I'm bragging?"

"Do not believe."

"Fuck you! I'm calling your name now, I'm saying you called me!" Lu Mingfei kept dodging the bullets from behind.

Sometimes, it is necessary to use words to block the aftermath of the explosion.

Crazy, all f*cking crazy.

"No, no, no!" Finkel was also anxious. "We have no grudge against each other, why are you picking on me? I'll help you think of a solution. It's impossible to stop the mercury infusion system, and the awakening of the frozen immortals cannot be stopped. These are too obvious."

"Just tell me what you can do." Lu Mingfei was caught up by a guy.

He thought Beowulf would be the first to catch up, but he didn't expect it to be a young man he had never seen before.

The Executive Department is full of hidden talents and specialists are spread all over the place. If Lu Mingfei could recognize them all, he would no longer be Lu Mingfei, but the head of the Executive Department, or the principal.

The flintlock was pointed at Lu Mingfei's face at a very close distance, and the attacker didn't believe that Lu Mingfei could dodge it.

"First generation? It looks really weird." As he spoke coldly, he pulled the trigger.

Lu Mingfei's hand was so quick that he pulled the trigger in an instant.

Han Qiu taught him. The separation was too hasty at that time, and Han Qiu had no time to give Lu Mingfei special training. He could only teach him some more practical combinations of words and spirits to deal with danger.

The bullet of the Philosopher's Stone had deviated from its trajectory when it left the muzzle, and shot towards the ceiling above, shattering into starlight.

"Why do I hear the voice of an old friend?" Finkel wondered in the communicator: "It seems to be the president of the Lionheart Society."

Lu Mingfei swung his knife down, still blessing the two word spirits.

But he was afraid of killing this guy outright, so he held back a little when he touched his neck.

“Oh my…” Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.

The strength was reduced, and the crisp cracking sound meant the bones were breaking.

Lu Mingfei's hands were not stained with blood.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He apologized briefly and continued to run away, not forgetting to ask Finkel: "Isn't the president of the Lionheart Club my senior brother?"

"I'm talking about my time." Finkel replied, "Go to the right. I've used my authority to open a passage for you. Go by water."

"If you had told me earlier, there would be no casualties." Lu Mingfei blamed.

"Can you blame me for this?"

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Chen Yanzheng was gathering his men and preparing to head to the safe haven, which would take a long time from San Francisco.

There are a lot of people this time, so sufficient supplies must be prepared.

Basically ready, leaving tomorrow.

Accidents always happen, and an unexpected phone call made him change his goal.

"The academy has been invaded by a dragon, suspected to be Loki. At the moment, I'm not sure whether Loki is in the safe haven or in the academy. Since there is no way to confirm, let's go to the academy first and take those things with us." The person on the other end of the phone spoke in a steady tone.

In Chen Yan's ears, this was something that could not be disobeyed and was a godsend opportunity.

He would rather deal with the troubles of the academy, especially that annoying Beowulf.

In that case, let’s catch them all in one swoop.

"Understood, Master."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yan took out four boxes from the cabinet.

The Chen family's foundation became even richer after being nourished, which was obtained in exchange for sacrificing Chen Motong.