Chapter 137 Return

There was very little movement when the Japanese branch saw off Lu Mingfei and the others. In the early hours of the morning, a dedicated person brought a variety of brand-new suitcases on a cart for them to choose from.

Especially for King Bai's keel cross, Lu Mingfei refused the help of the Sheqi Ba family and personally put the keel with several sacred mottos wrapped around it into a titanium alloy safe, and protected and fixed it.

In addition, the Sheki Hachi family also prepared various gifts and specialties for them, such as various Nishijin weavings, lacquerware from Nara, Casio's exquisite watches and pocket watches, etc...

Packed with several suitcases, it was considered a gift to the "Honorary Archpriest" and his Weeping Angels Chapter.

What Lu Mingfei didn't expect was the gift from Eri Yi - it turned out to be a Japanese sword with a cherry red scabbard.

There is also a note attached to the scabbard, which reads in beautiful Japanese: "Eri's gift to the angel Katos."

Lu Mingfei smiled helplessly. When he had Jingyue, he usually couldn't use other weapons.

After thinking about it, he accepted it. If the sword was not in use, it could be hung in the Black Moon Pavilion as a collection decoration.

Eri Yi should still be sleeping soundly at this time, right? It would be nice if we could say goodbye and then tell her to change the sentence on the cover of the note.

But forget it, we will definitely see you again in the future.

The eight Sheqi families have secretly chosen to surrender and support the Weeping Angels. They can come at any time as long as they are willing - provided that there are matters that need to be dealt with personally.

After just ten days of getting along, Uesugi Eriki seemed to Lu Mingfei to be a pure and pious poor child, but he was born with a powerful and unstable destiny, and was used as a weapon to protect the Sheqi family - or so Said to be imprisoned.

"There may be a solution in the future. May the Emperor's light protect her."

Lu Mingfei thought silently in his heart.

What escorted all members of the battle group to the airport was a van that looked like a truck but was actually a high-end security vehicle with built-in bulletproof armor, highlighting safety and comfort.

The harvest from this trip to Japan is not small. While purifying many heretics and aliens, they also added an "Alchemy Sergeant" and a "Psychic Atoner" to the battle group.

I just don’t know if the guys from the Sheqi Ba family can clean up the remaining heretics.

But... is that arrogant heretic really dead?

Lu Mingfei thought of the "emperor" whose head was beheaded by him in the Night Food Plain.

Their group of heretics have had some cooperation with the king and general, since the king and general can prepare a bunch of clones or "substitutes".

The "Emperor" might not die so easily.

"This kind of heretical ability is troublesome... I can only find a way to encircle and suppress them in one fell swoop when I have the chance."

Lu Mingfei decided not to think too much and looked at the silver suitcase held by Chu Zihang's right hand.

The alchemical creations hidden by the heretics have become the trophies of the Weeping Angels - coincidentally, they have another target that needs purification hiding in the Nibelungs.

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At 5:42 a.m. on December 11, the Weeping Angels Chapter’s trip to Japan came to an end.

Sleibnir's majestic figure was parked at Tokyo Narita Airport, the red beacon light was flashing, and the white take-off light split the dark runway like a sharp sword.

Even Angers sent its own special plane to pick him up on the return flight. One can imagine how much Angers valued Lu Mingfei.

However, Lu Mingfei did not intend to reveal to Ange that the White King had been purified. There were too many things that could not be explained clearly.

"Sergeant Alchemy (tentative)" Old Tang is full of expectations and anxiety about the new life ahead. The former laments that he never expected that he would be able to go to college after dropping out of high school in his twenties;

The latter was worried about his future performance. Captain Lu definitely didn't raise him in vain when he brought him back. He was obviously interested in the alchemy talent that he didn't even know he had.

As the atonement, Yuan Jingnu had a calm face and showed no expression. She seemed to have made a decision to face her next fate calmly.

At Lu Mingfei's request, the Sheqi Eight Family even provided identities and certificates for these two people, proving that they were sent from the Japanese branch to the headquarters for further training.

Strictly speaking, Old Tang and Yuan Zhennu were outsiders who joined the academy midway. If they were to enroll according to the normal procedures, they would have to go through quite cumbersome and troublesome procedures.

Lu Mingfei pursues efficiency, but the proof from the Japanese branch can eliminate this step.

Although the current head of the Japanese branch, Genichiro Ryoma, looked somewhat reluctant when applying for identification.

"Go back to the academy, go back to the academy!"

Fingel lay comfortably on the heated leather seat, enjoying the warm, dry air from the cabin's air conditioner.

"There won't be any fighter jets popping up on the way to knock us down, right?"

Old Tang, who was sitting next to him, suddenly asked, looking a little uneasy, "That skeleton should be quite valuable, right? What if those Japanese..."

"Don't worry, brother!"

Fingel smiled boldly and patted his shoulder to reassure him, "This aircraft is produced by the college equipment department. It can fly and fight. It also contains 150 rounds of decoy bombs and four Sidewinder missiles hidden in its belly!"

"And the pilot of the Sleibnir is also an ace test pilot in the US Air Force. He was the one who flew the first prototype of the F-22! In a real fight, we might still win!"

"Hey - Xi!" Old Tang's understanding of Cassel College was refreshed again, "Can such top elites be recruited?"

"It seems that he was driving irritably, which led to the crash of a prototype worth 1.2 billion US dollars. He was eventually fired from the Air Force, and was finally recruited by the principal as a dedicated pilot."

"Shit! Are you sure a pilot with such a bad resume won't crash the plane into the Pacific Ocean first?"

Old Tang looked horrified.

"Of course not!" Fingel said with a smirk, "Although the job of a test pilot is dangerous, it still has a parachute, but that old thief, the principal, canceled the pilot's parachute on the Sleibnir! "

"This principal sounds really thief... I hope I won't run into him in the future..."

Old Tang became uneasy again.

"By the way, Captain, have you thought about how to write the mission report?"

Fingel turned around to remind his captain about the mission.

In fact, if it weren't for the private message sent by Minister Schneider last night, he almost forgot about the mission of this trip.

"Task?"

Lu Mingfei had obviously forgotten. After a moment, he slowly looked at the trash can fixed on the floor——

It was empty inside.

"That... seems to be a task issued by the school board? I don't remember clearly."

He carefully thought about the mission document that he had thrown directly into the trash can for a while, but then he forgot about it.

"is there a problem?"

he asks.

"No, it's just...it's best to write a report and submit it, otherwise the funders on the school board will directly trouble you."

"Oh, let them do whatever they want."

Lu Mingfei didn't care. Anyway, he didn't intend to deal with those people. He made the Weeping Angels Chapter independent because he didn't want to become a tool of these people.

Even after the aliens are purified, if these people want to become new aliens, then they will be Lu Mingfei's next purification target.

"But having said that, I don't seem to have seen the patriarch of the Eight Sheqi family named Tachibana very often. Yuan Zhisheng said that he was sick and was paralyzed in bed and unable to move."

"I guess I was scared by you, the leader, or maybe the entire Japanese branch felt ashamed that you were under me and couldn't think about it for a while? But this is quite normal for the Japanese. They cut off their fingers and commit seppuku at every turn."

Seeing that the leader didn't care about the mission, Fingel also threw it behind him and said with a smile.

Sleibnir let out a deafening roar, like thunder exploding in his ears.

The giant beast began to gallop forward, quickly pulling up and taking off towards the dim and boundless sky of Tokyo. No matter how bright the city lights were, they could not illuminate the thick black clouds.

It was not just the Sheqi Hachi family who watched the roaring behemoth leave with a sigh of relief. There were also people in the Rainbow Bridge, which was closed due to damage from the tsunami, looking up at the plane as it flew away until it disappeared into the darkness. In the sky.

He was tall and tall, wearing a dark kimono. The white headlights shone on him, casting a long shadow on the empty bridge.

The pale white face of the minister that should have been smiling turned out to be ferocious and angry, like an extremely angry ghost, which made people shudder.

"It seems that from the moment that child appeared in Tokyo, he was no longer under your control, Mr. Wang Jiang."

General Wang turned around coldly and saw the golden light in his driver's eyes scattering, and his vision was as bright as the light of a flashlight.

The driver was a male, but the voice he made was a soft female voice.

"Your experimental site for making substitutes and researching Deadpool has been destroyed. Senior cadres are dying and fleeing. The forces of the fierce ghosts are also being swept away and hunted by the eight Sheqi families."

"The situation is over for you, Mr. General Wang."

said the man controlling the driver.

"Don't draw too early a conclusion, Ms. Gloria... I still have a chance of winning."

The king said coldly, "Sacred bones... I still have a copy of the holy bones."

"But even the white high priest has fallen, and the child even left Japan with the priceless Dragon Bone Cross... Are you sure that piece of flesh and blood can still work?"

"Yes! Absolutely! The authority controlled by the White King is the ultimate spiritual power! Although this element is illusory to us, every individual he separates contains his spirit and can share a part of the white king. The power of the emperor!"

The king's voice became excited, "I still have a lot of cards to play! Don't really think that a few brats can overturn the chessboard I have laid out for decades!"

"You've lost your temper, Dr. Herzog."

Gloria reminded softly.

"..."

"It seems that that child has put a lot of pressure on you. Although I don't want to admit it, he is indeed our common terrible enemy now."

"So... the cooperation will not be suspended?"

"Of course it won't stop, Dr. Herzog."

"That's good... when he returns to Japan, there will be an army to kill him!"

The king general said coldly.

"Speaking of the army..." Gloya suddenly sighed softly, "As a collaborator, a distinguished gentleman asked me to give you a piece of advice."

"advice?"

"Never fight that kid in the Nibelungs..."