Chapter 337 The Strongest Hybrid in History

It took about three hours for the immortals to move out of the storage icehouse, thaw, wake up, and then inject dragon serum to fully activate their killing instincts. This group of people originally intended to reveal the dangerous weapons against the black emperor to the world in advance. Showed his own edge.

In a sense, the object they really showed their strength to did belong to the "Black King" - and then it was all broken and destroyed in less than five minutes.

Edward, battering ram, butcher, knight, fanatic, Dante...

Beowulf watched in silence as the life monitoring of one immortal after another on the display screen turned into a scarlet and dazzling word "Destroy". The iron-blooded and cold-blooded dragon slayer let out a rare long sigh. Revealing loneliness and powerlessness.

Among those immortals, there were several who fought alongside him during his lifetime.

The other elders remained silent for a longer period of time. It was not that the secret party could not accept such sacrifices, but the strength and changes demonstrated by Lu Mingfei and Fingel... refreshed their understanding.

The reason why Hilbert Jean Angers was elected as the leader of Kassel College was not only his almost fanatical hatred of dragons, but also his powerful personal force - especially "Time Zero". "With this bug-level spiritual ability, even if the secret party elders and school directors here have unparalleled financial resources and power and can mobilize an army to protect them personally, if they choose to be enemies of Angers, then Angers will This madman without any fetters will pass through all protections like a ghost and wipe their throats silently.

Now the young man who has wiped out all the immortals is undoubtedly more powerful than Angers... ten times!

"Oh ho, all the monsters have been killed," the vice principal's expression of gloating a second ago suddenly turned sad, pointing at Beowulf and Frost, "You guys, you know what's going on in the nest all day long. Heng, don’t you know that these immortals are the precious property of the academy? They are all wasted like this!”

Beowulf returned to his former cold self and stood up from his seat - not because he wanted to argue with the dramatist Master Flamel, but because he smelled danger.

"Good afternoon everybody."

The explosion-proof steel door, which requires high-level authorization to enter, opened on its own. Lu Mingfei emerged from the shadows behind the door leisurely, with a gentle look on his face and nodded hello to the elders and school directors gathered in the conference room. There were still traces of blood on his body. Traces of dark dragon blood coming from the immortal's body.

Until then, the urgent warning "S-class target missing" from the Inquisition Operations Team had just sounded from the communication loudspeaker.

The temperature in the conference room seemed to have dropped to freezing point, and the dragon's blood that had been silent for a long time in the old people's bodies was boiling. A pair of old but blazing golden eyes were ignited, and they stared at the figure who walked in as if facing an enemy.

Although the senior school directors here can influence the world situation and hold levers that can leverage the global economy, at this moment everyone is equal - they only have one life, and the only one who can protect their lives now is they themselves.

Apart from the vice-principal who looked like he was watching a show, the only one who could remain calm was Elizabeth, the director of the Laurent family. Angers once thought of pairing her up with Lu Mingfei... But Elizabeth could see Lu Mingfei was not interested in youth romance, so his attitude later changed to cooperation, and he sponsored a club established by Lu Mingfei with a generous sum of money as a show of goodwill.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to discuss something with you."

Lu Mingfei's voice was calm, and the blazing golden color in his pupils faded back to the original black, as if he didn't care at all about the previous "trial" against him and the group of dangerous immortals who lurked to suppress him.

Having said that, the invisible oppression from his bloodline still penetrates deep into the bones of every elder who is vigilant and afraid of him, making them... tremble.

"Are you the Dragon King?" Beowulf said indifferently, clenching his fists and threatening to explode with power at any time. The dignity of this family name did not allow it, and he would not make peace with any dragons.

With the incredible power and higher-level bloodline refining technology possessed by the S-class in front of him, it was difficult not to suspect that the opponent was a dragon king disguised as a human.

But what surprised him...or made him angry was that Lu Mingfei actually gave him a look of appreciation and recognition.

"What nonsense are you talking about! This is our Kassel College's fiercely loyal young dragon-slaying hero, how could he be the Dragon King!?" The vice-principal puffed his beard and glared.

"Who knows?" Beowulf said coldly, "There are enough doubts in his file! A year ago, he was even at the bottom of the middle school physical education test, and now he has destroyed all the immortals in front of us! "

"I am a human being. There is no doubt that no one in this world can change the fact," Lu Mingfei replied calmly, "I don't want to continue to waste time on this issue."

"..."

There were a few pairs of golden eyes in the conference hall that were a little dim. After all, as long as it was not the Dragon King who refused to die, there would still be room for negotiation. At most, a new and more powerful Angers would appear.

"What do you want from us?" a member of the Secret Party Elders and the elder of the Cadmus family asked.

The families of the Council of Elders had always been the principals of the Dragon-Slaying Secret Party before the Industrial Revolution. However, the Industrial Revolution changed the structure of the world. The rapid rise of some emerging mixed-race families such as Gattuso, Laurent, Gattingen, etc., controlled the Without the right to speak of the secret party, they formed a school board of directors to hold real power while the elders were in name only. Therefore, most elders refused to participate in the management of Kassel College's school affairs.

"Excellent mixed-race humans," Lu Mingfei said, looking at Beowulf again, "Your action team is quite excellent. If possible, I would like to recruit them all into my army."

The word "legion" made the elders present become nervous and solemn again.

Hybrids have always been lurking in the dark side of human society, eliminating dragons and protecting humans. The "Abraham Contract" explicitly prohibits hybrids from leaking any information about the dragons. Ordinary people who are accidentally involved in dragon incidents will be put under hard hypnosis. ...Including other mixed-race forces, it seems to be their instinct to prohibit the leakage of dragon information.

The people who originally formulated these regulations may have been worried about the emergence of ordinary humans like those in "X-Men" who do not trust this group of "new humans" who are better, more threatening, and have the blood of other races in their bodies, which will lead to various conflicts. Even wars. After all, the countless conflicts and wars that broke out in reality due to religious beliefs, skin colors, and different ethnic groups are the best examples. The most recent world war was less than a hundred years ago;

Nowadays, the rapid development of human technology has made the direct threat from the Dragon Clan less severe than before. Some family leaders have the foresight to begin to look to the future, looking forward to the sea and blue sky after the Dragon Clan threat is broken through. How to carve up the world after the dragon clan has been wiped out...

Just as a young man who made wild remarks before his head was chopped off by Lu Mingfei said that in the new era in the future, hybrids will become the new dragon race.

But this is just a fantasy. The four great monarchs of the dragon clan and the supreme black emperor have not yet appeared. This youngest and probably the strongest hybrid in history wants to build a hybrid army... because he wants to be one step ahead of the dragon kings. Conquer the world?

The most important thing is that they can't resist. In the past, some elders always made cold jokes, saying that if someone dropped a bomb in their party room, the entire mixed-race world would be in chaos - but now a person more terrifying than the bomb is standing beside them. before.

"Are you going to become the next Hitler?" Beowulf asked coldly, "but my action team will not become your special action team."

"Everyone, put away your excess imagination," Lu Mingfei said calmly, as if he had an insight into the thoughts of the elders, "The legion I formed is not to conquer the world... Of course, if it is really necessary, maybe I will let the world conquer. We are united to serve His Majesty the Emperor - but the primary goal is to destroy all the dragon aliens that harm humanity. In terms of slaying dragons, you and I share the same path."

"Among the dragon aliens that threaten the most at present, King Bai has been killed. The dragon bone cross I showed you before actually belongs to King Bai; and then..." Lu Mingfei paused, his expression suddenly became a little weird, but for a moment Suddenly, "The King of Bronze and Fire, the King of Earth and Mountain, the two first-generation kings no longer pose a threat, and the only ones left are the three most threatening dragons: the King of Sky and Wind, the King of Ocean and Water, and the Black King." kind."

"I will find their traces as soon as possible and destroy them, but before that I want to form a legion to achieve this goal more efficiently, so I need soldiers, a lot of soldiers."

Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, or Ronald Tang, the alchemist sergeant, wants to become a human and be recognized by the Emperor; while Jörmungandr, the King of Earth and Mountain... In Lu Mingze's words, "This woman is A fool who has imitated humans for so long that he can’t even figure out who he is.”… I am able to stay in the Legion because I have reached a certain cooperation with His Majesty the Emperor.

But then I thought about it, it’s not a big deal, as long as His Majesty the Emperor admits it!

It's like although part of his body's origin belongs to the Black King, but His Majesty the Emperor says that he is a loyal and excellent human being, then he is a loyal and excellent human being!

His Majesty the Emperor personally certified it, who dares to deny it? ! Even if I go back to that universe and bump into the real Inquisition Judge, I can give him a slap in the face unceremoniously!

Lu Mingfei restrained his divergent thoughts and glanced around the elders and school directors in the conference hall. His words just now were like a dozen thunderbolts hitting their heads, making them confused and afraid. Believe in reality.

They had a heated discussion with each other, discussing the existence of the White King, and what it meant for the two first-generation species monarchs to "not be a threat"... Even the always tough Beowulf had a look of shock, suspicion, and The look of disbelief... This is really a fantasy!

Lu Mingfei ignored them and his eyes stayed on Frost, the elder. The next second, his figure disappeared from the place and appeared in front of him like a flash.

Facing the golden eyes that looked down at him, Frost was breathing rapidly, his face was pale and covered with cold sweat. The double oppression of blood and force was like countless sharp knives that stuck him in the chair, unable to move. His arms were still The wound that had not completely healed began to hurt violently again, which helped him recall the nightmare of feeling death up close in Portofino.

And now there was no Angers to help stop this terrible young man... At this time, Frost realized how kind and lovely Hilbert Jean Angers was in his memory, which he hated to the extreme. If he could, he would Give this old guy a kiss.

The Hall of Heroes conference room suddenly became silent again, and everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Mingfei and Frost - did Lu Mingfei, who looked young and domineering, want to kill Frost to vent his anger? After all, this so-called trial and the use of immortals were all proposed by him.

As the agent of the emerging Gattuso family, Frost's popularity among the Senate and the school board is not good. There is no benefit in speaking out and telling the truth in this situation where everyone has only one life; let alone in front of him. Lu Mingfei - if everything he said is true, then Lu Mingfei, the strongest hybrid in history, will undoubtedly become the new leader and talker of the Secret Party;

And Frost (unconcerned)...if he dies, the Gattuso family may be replaced by another agent the next day, right? What's more, the real head of the family is the dissolute playboy, so there won't be much loss to the Gattuso family.

The elders and school directors fell into silence and watched. The vice-principal nervously stuffed a handful of popcorn into his mouth and waited quietly for the next change of situation.

But to everyone's surprise, Lu Mingfei actually showed a gentle smile to Frost:

"It's not you, right? You are a smart man who knows how to learn lessons, and you no longer have the courage." He gently patted Frost Gattuso on the shoulder, "Tell me, who asked you to give Did I prepare these boring tricks?"

Unlike Portofino, who was furious and mad and drew his sword to kill people, the young man in front of him seemed to have become calmer and calmer... and more terrifying.

"...No one but myself," Frost took a deep breath with great effort, and said in a dry and hoarse voice, "I hate you for humiliating me in Portofino, so I want to take advantage of the secret party. Power takes revenge on you..."

"It's no use hiding anything from me, Frost. And..."

The smile on Lu Mingfei's face suddenly disappeared, he suddenly raised his head and said coldly, "Why do you think you can kill people under my eyes?"

Just when the senior school directors were confused, a figure suddenly appeared in their field of vision - a young man with an Asian face appeared out of nowhere behind Frost's chair, with an expression on his face. It was as scary as seeing a ghost.

One of his palms, which was holding the folding knife and trying to get close to Frost's neck, was locked tightly by Lu Mingfei and could not move.