Lu Mingfei knew that his roommate knew a lot of things. He never asked about Fingel's past because he knew that even if he asked, he would not be able to get out of his mouth.
Get anything useful out of it.
But Lu Mingfei agreed very much with what he said. Going to the North Pole this time will definitely not be easy.
In Moscow, the special plane landed in this land of vodka and Swan Lake. Due to the geographical relationship, Lu Mingfei knew a lot about this country. From the must-read book "How Steel Was Tempered" in middle school, to a certain
The purple candies sold in foreign trade stores together formed his first impression of Maozi.
This land at the northern end of the world is filled with suffering and the perseverance of its people. Young Slavs dance and sing in the waves of the Volga and Don rivers. In the kitchen of the farm, the big and round aunts are preparing hot dishes.
Russian food, while in the city, citizens in suits and ties enjoyed the ballet in the theater.
Humans are a strange animal. You can always see them in any corner of the world. In terms of vitality and distribution, they can compete with the naturally evolved survival machine cockroaches.
And now, the three young hybrids are going to the restricted area of life in Siberia to find the doomsday sect's shelter hidden in the Arctic Circle.
But before that, they still need to contact the local commissioner.
"Hello, instructor!" Seeing the tall, bear-like figure standing at the pick-up gate, Lu Mingfei seemed to be back in the military training of his freshman year. He straightened his back involuntarily and said hello, instructor.
Zero nodded towards the man and said his name like a friend: "Anton."
Anton Belozovsky is a foreign commissioner of the relevant Chinese departments and a military training instructor for the 2009 Kassel freshmen. At the same time, he also has an important identity as a survivor of the Black Swan Port.
Now, Anton's appearance has changed a lot. He has a beard and a pair of plain glasses on his face. He looks like a Hollywood director. He likes to watch the sky and give you a celebrity.
The kind of quotation.
"Zero, long time no see." Anton's face bloomed like a melting glacier the moment he saw Zero, revealing a disgusting smile. Then he looked at Lu Mingfei and Fingel, and then returned to his previous coldness: "In
Call me Shokhorov here."
After picking up the three of them, Anton took them into the car. The streets of Moscow here were twists and turns, and they stopped under an apartment. The apartment was very simple, and it reminded Lu Mingfei of the Tongzilou where he lived as a child.
Taking the three of them upstairs, a woman stood at the top of the stairs and looked at them. She was wearing a bohemian-style long dress, which was very colorful and was gently floating in the autumn wind in Moscow. Lu Mingfei saw
For a moment, she almost subconsciously said "Hello, instructor" again.
Khorkina, another military training instructor, looked at Zero's familiar face, showed a gentle smile, and greeted a few people to come in. Like a good wife and mother, she took out slippers from the shoe cabinet,
He took out the juice from the refrigerator, poured three glasses and placed them in front of several people.
Anton sat down on the sofa and looked at Zero, probably wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, Zero said calmly: "I received what you sent, it tastes good."
Anton seemed to be relieved and rubbed his fingers with some restraint: "As long as you like it. I'm afraid you don't care about Russian things. I'll pick some Chinese snacks that I like and send them to you."
Zero recalled the package she received at that time. The box was as tall as her, and it was filled with all kinds of pastries and snacks. There were also pickled pork elbows and red sausages on the ground. Anton's package was just like him,
Highlight a porcelain solid.
Lu Mingfei and Fingel put away their things and sat down in the living room. The smile on Anton's face disappeared. He moved his neck and then looked at Lu Mingfei. If looks could kill, Lu Mingfei felt
He had been stabbed to death by this former instructor.
Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and Anton began to talk about the intelligence he had gathered in Russia.
Unlike China, the land of Maozi has been a land of bitter cold since ancient times. The Dragon Kings all know how to go to China and Rome, so naturally there are fewer hybrids staying in this place.
And with the sound of a cannon in October, it was not only the past monarchy that was smashed, but also the few mixed-race families here in Maozi were driven out of this land. It was precisely because of this that the red-haired people of that year had no control over the mixed-race family.
The understanding between species and dragons has always been a hazy illusion.
After losing the knowledge mastered by the mixed-race family and falling into the whirlpool of the Cold War, the concept of super-powered warriors was very popular among the military at the time, so the research facilities in Black Swan Port were established. Such facilities were not available at the time.
There are many red-haired people, and they have indeed researched a lot of things.
After 1991, the red giant fell, and some mixed-race families took the opportunity to let their agents enter this chaotic land. The plutocrats who came with capital made the place a mess.
To this day, the Kassel Executive Department's Russian distribution has less than 15% control over this place. China, which has always been conservative, has hardly participated in the local mixed-race forces. Because of this, this land has become a mixed-race
The do-nothing zone of the world.
Of course, in fact, the vast uninhabited area of Siberia is an area that no one cares about.
Because of this, the power of the doomsday sect is growing unscrupulously here, and with it are several local mixed-race chaebols in Maozi. But these are not the main reasons why Anton comes here. He comes here to...
"...the data of the Black Swan Port will be backed up by the higher-level departments as the Herzog experiment progresses." Anton knocked the chopping board on the coffee table in front of him unwillingly: "After the disintegration, those data were scattered and were used by multiple
Proceeds from power.”
As he spoke, he took out a photo from his arms. It was a large dog with dragon scales. It looked somewhere between a sled dog and a bulldog. The uneven skin and sparse fur gave way to Lu Mingfei.
Shrinking.
"Cerberus, one of the research results in Black Swan Port, was a creature transformed by dragon's blood." As he spoke, Anton flicked the photo on the table: "I had never seen anything back then. I heard it was Hellhound.
An experiment used by Erzog to defraud money."
"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with our mission?" Fingel looked at the photo, then raised his head and looked at Anton.
Anton spread his hands: "What Herzog created back then was the crudest experimental body. The perfection of this technology is in the hands of the doomsday faction, and in order to raise funds, they will recently sell a batch of hellhounds.