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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Six: Grab a Pro

When Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang crawled out of the teleportation array, dragging their exhausted bodies and feeling the dizziness caused by teleportation, before they could take a breath, they were grabbed by Chu Tianjiao, who was roaring anxiously.

"Zihang, are you okay?" Chu Tianjiao seemed to have aged a lot in a day. His originally black hair was graying at the temples, and there were a few wrinkles on his face. Chu Zihang was stunned.

Chu Tianjiao got married and had children very early, and coupled with the physical fitness brought by his mixed race, the two sometimes looked more like brothers than father and son, but now they are completely different.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Zihang was well-informed, so he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this time. Chu Tianjiao looked his son up and down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said a little lonely: "Something happened to your mother."

Hearing this, Chu Zihang became upset on the spot. Seeing this, Chu Tianjiao quickly grabbed his hand: "Calm down, she is in good health, but...

She doesn't remember me."

Chu Tianjiao clenched and released his hands, his originally tall and straight back hunched, and he led Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang forward, introducing the current situation to them along the way.

"The problems caused by memory changes are bigger than imagined. There are many people in my situation. In your mother's impression, I should have died in a car accident, and she raised you alone."

After saying that, Chu Tianjiao patted his chest: "My situation is not the worst. Several people have found that their wives have turned into other people, and some have had sons. In short, it is now a mess."

"This incident is named the 112 Great Memory Erasure Incident. Of course, privately we all call it Odin's Sorrow." Chu Tianjiao opened the door to a room, and a red banner hung in the conference room, with white words on it.

:

"112 Extraordinary Memory Erasure Incident Special Team"

People were coming and going in the conference room of the special team, and various documents were flying in the sky, but the atmosphere was so oppressive that people could not breathe. Lu Mingfei was walking through the maze of documents and computer screens, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

figure.

Caesar Gattuso.

The student council president was sitting on a chair, next to Gurweig in a long skirt. His expression was serious, but his hands on his lap were a little restless.

He originally wanted to go to Malta immediately, but Gullweger stopped his son. As a mother, she could not watch her son act impulsively, so she made a suggestion:

"You can use the power of China, even if a few people go with you."

Caesar didn't think so, but due to his mother's pressure, he still sat next to her obediently and absently looked at the intelligence that was constantly being compiled around him.

Seeing Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, Caesar's eyes lit up and he waved to them as a greeting.

Just when Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang wanted to reach out, Chu Tianjiao pulled them over and forced them to stand in front of the conference room.

For a moment, the entire conference room fell silent. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Lu Mingfei, which made him feel terrified.

"You are the only ones who have fought against that fake principal," the leader, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, smiled kindly and said to the two of them: "You have to tell us, then Menike Cassel

What’s so special about it?”

After pondering for a moment, Chu Zihang took the lead and said: "The target has a certain resistance to flames and can freely control the word spirit No. 113? Lai Yin, there is a certain phenomenon of dragon transformation in the body. According to the target himself, it is caused by violent blood.

"

"He is very strong, at least compared to senior brother, ah...Chu Zihang is stronger. When I fought with him, I felt very difficult." Lu Mingfei swallowed and added: "No matter in terms of skill or strength, he is very strong."

weak."

"This is impossible. Even the Dragon Clan cannot fully control a top-secret Word Spirit like No. 113." An old man who looked like a professor frowned, waved his hand and raised his own question: "Can you tell me about the performance of the Word Spirit at that time?"

"At that time, it felt like the air around me was getting hotter and hotter, and half of my body was covered with a layer of red crystals..."

Lu Mingfei explained the situation at that time,

After a long time, he finally finished speaking, took a breath, and calmed down.

Regarding Lu Mingfei's power, people in the conference room didn't have many opinions. After all, he was Ender's own family, and it was their business to give him what he wanted. However, there were some divergent opinions on the situation of Meineke Cassel.

"It's unlikely that a top-secret word spirit can be controlled by violent blood."

"Lai Yin's expressiveness is too weak, not even as good as Jun Yan."

"This kind of situation has happened to the Dragon Clan. Words follow the rules. Word spirits do not exist on the periodic table."

Everyone sitting here was experienced in many battles, and they all put forward their own conjectures, and the identity of Meineke Cassel gradually moved closer to another path.

"What do you mean, there is no word spirit on the periodic table, senior brother?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice.

Chu Zihang turned his head and explained calmly: "The spirit of speech is the power brought by words. Some dragons do not need to specifically release a spirit of speech. They can create miracles by just speaking."

"The so-called periodic table of words and spirits is just a limitation of human beings."

At this time, the discussion gradually became quieter. Chu Zihang stepped forward and uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com continued to report: "At the last moment of the battle, I used flames to evaporate the mercury liquid in the well, and the target's skin was covered with mercury.

Steam corrosion has obvious dragon characteristics."

Hearing Chu Zihang's decisive blow, everyone nodded, and one person smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that the fake principal is probably a dragon, but I don't know how many generations ago."

"But this is an opportunity to use him to find out the Dragon King's intentions behind it."

"What is the secret party execution department doing now? Hurry up and collect information!"

Everyone sitting there shouted and displayed the action information of the execution department on the screen. Lu Mingfei raised his head and saw the action ranked first: "Go to the South American rainforest and fight against the Dragon King."

"This is the last thing Uncle De did." Lu Mingfei looked at the task above and muttered to himself.

Next to him, Chu Zihang looked at the task of mobilizing most of the execution department to slay the dragon, his eyes bursting with bright light: "If the false principal is the subordinate of the Dragon King, the person he goes to slay the dragon will naturally not be the Dragon King, but...

…master!"

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

"This shows that the master and the principal are fine. Not only are they fine, but they are also very likely to be in a stalemate," he said loudly: "Otherwise, the fake principal would not have mobilized so many people to go to South America. He wants to help his king!

"

"Then we can't let him succeed!" Chu Tianjiao gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, we must cause some chaos to the execution department."

In the conference room, everyone was also thinking about this matter. Even if Chu Zihang's deduction was wrong, now that China and the secret party were at war, who would refuse to add trouble to the execution department.

At this moment, a golden figure stood up, pointed at Lu Mingfei, with a smile on his lips, and said loudly: "I have a good idea."

"Let's go grab the bride!"


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