Under Angers' suggestion, the Executive Department still sent a small team to China. Even exploring the outskirts of Bronze City is very meaningful to Kassel now.
In recent years, due to the existence of dragon-born hybrids, there have been many fewer high-risk hybrid incidents in China. Because of this, they have put more manpower into dealing with dragons.
Now near the Bronze City, elites from several divisions and relevant departments were on standby, waiting for the Dragon King to poke his head out from the Bronze City and give him a hard shot.
Considering that in the original book, the Cassel Academy team once used a storm torpedo to injure Norton, Ender has reason to believe that with the nearby troops and strange magic, Constantine can definitely be prevented from returning.
"After a while, our secret weapon can be deployed." Ander said with a smile. The so-called secret weapon naturally refers to our lovely original protagonist Lu Mingfei.
"So you have to find him a girlfriend quickly, otherwise the plot will not go forward." Ander continued, he had always regarded this matter as very important.
"Just to make him look like a human being," Angers knocked on the table. As a single aristocrat, love is synonymous with mating in his dictionary. "You go to great lengths to find a woman for him?"
"This is important, if he is really human, those pseudosaurs, you know, they don't need reproductive activities, it's really scary."
"So I think maybe through sensuality or love, that part of him as a human can be awakened."
"But he resisted." Ender lowered his head, a little disappointed. "I even doubted whether he could lift it."
Although it is excessive to discuss the physical problems of juniors in the principal's office, in a sense, it is related to the future of mankind.
"He seems to have feelings for Chen Motong." Anger had seen every move Lu Mingfei made since he entered the school, including the light in his eyes when he looked at Chen Motong.
"There's something wrong with that girl," Ender shook his head. "You can't imagine how crazy his father is. He slept with thousands of women all over the world and gave birth to more than a hundred children. Most of them had various problems.
In the end, only forty-seven children were left."
"He can play better than Pompeii, the stallion among stallions." Ander collapsed on the sofa, shaking his hands irregularly, "That girl is definitely a product of human genetic engineering, in order to achieve some terrible purpose."
"Human genetic engineering?" Angers heard a word that was difficult to understand.
"The proper term I thought of is used to describe the effects similar to genetic engineering achieved through mating." Ander waved his hand and continued: "So I will be on guard against her until the results of the investigation are obtained."
"Well, it seems that our Mr. Secret Weapon is still a long way from being mature." Angers spread his hands and took another volume of documents to correct. Recently, the Equipment Department split into two factions: the Explosive Faction and the Kinetic Energy Faction.
The constant disputes over scientific research funding gave Angers a headache.
At this time, Lu Mingfei, who was unconscious on the bed, had been sent to the infirmary by Fingel. After diagnosis, the doctor found that he was just overworked and that he would be better if he slept a little more.
"What, he's awakened?" Susie had just finished distributing supplies when she discovered that Lu Mingfei had been sent to the infirmary, and hurriedly found Fingel to ask what happened.
"Yes, I seem to be recalling what happened at the summer camp." Fingel had returned to the dormitory long ago, sat on the bed and posted what happened today to the Night Watch forum in an embellished way to deceive a wave of traffic.
"By the way, do you Chinese really let children use bombs to play drums and pass flowers?" Fingel poked his head out. He was still very concerned about this matter. After all, there is always a market for criticism of the school's lax education system.
"It was just a game. The bomb was not real at all." Susie pulled her hair and recalled, "That game put too much pressure on people. Many children were directly stimulated to awaken the dragon's blood and never played it again."
"Are you too?" Fingel became even more excited. This kind of tidbits is definitely the news department's favorite. He has already thought of the title: Shocking, China actually cultivates hybrids like this. How far behind is Kassel College?
"Me too, but Lu Mingfei probably didn't wake up at that time. He threw the bomb into the water and then passed out." Su Qian recalled the scene at that time, and she had to say that what happened back then was still very exciting.
"It turns out that now that he thinks about it, he has awakened. This guy's reflex arc is long enough." Fingel rubbed his head and started writing furiously on the computer. With what happened today, he can write at least three articles on the forum.
news.
In the evening, Lu Mingfei woke up in a strange bed, looked at the strange ceiling, and felt that his body was so strange. When he turned his head, a strange doctor was holding him.
"You're awake." The doctor's fingers were slender and looked very suitable for surgery. "Get up quickly when you wake up."
"Doctor, my body?" Lu Mingfei felt that his body was very heavy and wanted to fall asleep again.
"It's just excessive fatigue. You've slept long enough." The doctor coldly drove him off the hospital bed. "If you want to sleep, go back to sleep. The hospital bed here is not for sleeping."
Lu Mingfei dragged himself and groped his way back to the dormitory.
When he opened the door, Fingel rushed towards him and pulled him into the dormitory.
"My good junior brother" Fingel handed the notebook to Lu Mingfei, "You are completely angry now."
Lu Mingfei looked at the posts in the forum:
Shocking, S-class is actually trained like this.
What is the difference between you and S-class? You will understand after reading these few articles.
What's wrong with this school, I thought, why did education in Kassel fail?
A front-line reporter reveals the secrets of S-class spirits...
"Brother, these..." Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel and suddenly felt that this guy was indeed not simple.
"That's right, it's me!" Fingel didn't hide it and told the truth without any care.
"Now your popularity has surpassed that Valkyrie and has become the number one among the freshmen. Thank me!" Fingel hugged Lu Mingfei and opened a post in which everyone was discussing how strong Lu Mingfei would be.
"Valkyrie?" Lu Mingfei heard a special name, "Who is that?"
"It's that little girl, the final winner of the Freedom Day." Fingel's words reminded Lu Mingfei of the girl who made him feel ashamed. The look of her holding an AK was truly unforgettable.
"Everyone calls her Valkyrie. After all, she is a female warrior." Fingel sighed and suddenly changed the subject. "By the way, junior fellow student, that word spirit of yours..."
"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei asked, "What's the problem?"
"No, it's just best not to use it in school. The school has set up an alchemy circle that can restrict the spirit of speech. If it is used forcefully, it may be the same as today."
Lu Mingfei nodded repeatedly. He didn't want to faint again. It would be better to use less of this kind of thing.