Chapter 108 "Acquaintance" Meeting

When he saw the hazy golden light burning like a flame on Chu Zihang's body, Lu Mingfei felt a burst of joy and peace of mind from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Mingfei did not doubt the faith of his battle brother, although he seemed taciturn. More often than not, he used actions to prove his bravery - such as ruthlessly purifying aliens and heretics.

The only flaw, and the one that is most uncertain about whether he can get the emperor's attention - Chu Zihang's not-so-pure human blood.

Although the blood of Lu Mingfei's body was not pure, his soul had been fighting to protect mankind for hundreds of years in that cold universe, proving his loyalty.

"Your loyalty has earned the Emperor's gaze, brother."

Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang's shoulder and said solemnly.

"It's my honor."

Chu Zi's face seemed calm as he performed the Sky Eagle Ceremony, but his shock and excitement could still be seen in his brows.

"How do you feel now?"

"Full of power, he wants to destroy all enemies of mankind."

Chu Zihang said in a deep voice.

"That's exactly what it should be."

Lu Mingfei nodded and looked at the man behind Chu Zihang who looked a little painful and stared at him with a hopeful look:

"who is he?"

"I don't know. When I saw him, he was surrounded by a group of Deadpools."

Chu Zihang moved away slightly.

"Surround?"

"Yeah, just hanging around. It's unusual. Those aliens with only flesh and blood in their eyes didn't hurt him."

Chu Zihang said.

"May I have your name?"

Lu Mingfei asked. The bright and smooth wings behind him made him look more like a holy battle angel.

For the heirs of Holy Leth, this is a symbol of glory. It is said that the father of the gene was born with a pair of pure white wings when he was a child. The emperor even hung the holy portrait of this heir in front of the palace of Holy Terra. .

The Astartes jetpacks equipped by the Blood Angels Chapter "The Blood Guard" will also be equipped with iron wings, imitating the angel wings of the Gene Father. When jumping from a high place, a battle monk equipped with a double-wing jump pack will spread his wings like the legendary avenging angel, inflicting fear on the enemy while bringing hope to his comrades.

"Ronald Tang..."

When the man saw Lu Mingfei approaching, the pained look on his face seemed to soften a lot.

"I am Lu Mingfei, the Chapter Leader of the Weeping Angels."

As soon as Lu Mingfei finished speaking, Old Tang's eyes suddenly lit up.

His spirits were lifted a little, and he came over excitedly as if seeing a fellow villager in a foreign country:

"Are you Lu Mingfei?"

"Do you know me?"

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised.

"It's me, obviously! I'm Old Tang!"

"That old Tang from the StarCraft group! You asked me to teach you English, have you forgotten?!"

Ronald Tang made various gestures while talking, trying to prove that he was that netizen.

"..."

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly and tried hard to search for information about "Old Tang" from the dusty memory disk of his hometown.

However, it seems that I actually had such a netizen in the past. For several nights, they spent many nights in the StarCraft game, controlling the races in the game and happily interacting with each other. Although they had not known each other for a short time, they had a pretty good relationship.

"By the way, why don't you play StarCraft anymore? I've been sending you private messages for the past few months and you haven't replied. I thought you were caught underage in an Internet cafe and quit the Internet... But now I see that you have changed a lot. Obviously you Is it in Cos Tyrell?"

Old Tang curiously wanted to reach out and touch the pair of light wings behind Lu Mingfei, but he retracted his hand under Chu Zihang's cold eyes.

"Yeah, I remembered it."

Lu Mingfei nodded slightly to show courtesy to the netizen, "Then what's the reason for your appearance here? I remember you live in the United States."

"I'm... working, right? I have to support myself."

While talking, Old Tang turned his attention from the wings to Lu Mingfei's handsome and calm face.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his back - he remembered the reward order with a reward of up to 3.5 billion.

He has never been too reassured. Although his name is the same as his online friend "Mingming", the other person is in Japan, and "Mingming" is a high school student in China. It is said that there has never been a lonely child in the country.

Just like when you wake up one day and open a mobile phone group, a group member who is familiar with the game says, "It's urgent. I want to know where it is safer to hide if I am wanted." You will probably laugh after reading this and then give some idiotic advice to this group member.

Who would have thought that this shady netizen was actually wanted!

"Working? But you shouldn't be an employee here."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows and looked at Old Tang with a pair of golden eyes.

Old Tang felt guilty for a while.

This is the most terrible thing. He himself unknowingly acted with the gang that was chasing Lu Mingfei.

As for the fate of the gang that was chasing Lu Mingfei...

Old Tang had already seen the headless corpse lying on the ground not far away. The bandit's hood in the corpse's hand looked very familiar.

Obviously, this netizen is not as simple as a COS Archangel.

He immediately raised his hands and shouted:

"It's none of my business, obviously! I'm just here to run errands and deliver things, and I'm not the same group as them!"

"Giving something? Go on. Before I think you're a heretic."

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"...That's how it is, Ming... is not the leader! Please believe me!"

After a vivid explanation, Old Tang's handsome and somewhat cheerful face showed an expression of sorrow and repentance, saying that he would resolutely follow the footsteps of justice and never go astray again.

But Lu Mingfei still stared at Old Tang, with golden light flowing in his eyes.

"I asked you to send alien creations to form an alchemical matrix and drag part of this building into the Nibelungs... The heretic who serves as a sacrifice or container can complete it alone, and you are of little use."

"You should have other plans...or play an important role in this farce."

He said coldly, immediately and keenly aware of anything amiss in this farce.

Lu Mingfei hated this feeling of being arranged by others.

This reminded him of the despicable Dark Eldar aliens he encountered in the past.

Not long after he became the champion warrior of the Lamenters Chapter, the Eldar aliens also congratulated him in their own way——

They secretly attacked a central world planet, and when Lu Mingfei led four teams to the rescue, they found that they had stepped into the trap of the Dark Eldar.

A sect of blade queens and her warriors want to prove they are the best warriors with the blood of his newly minted champion, and they set up a device around a city that can fold dimensions.

After Lu Mingfei entered the city, the device was activated, surrounding and blocking the entire city while also releasing a large number of demons and alien beasts, turning it into a bloody and chaotic arena, which was also a performance stage for the Dark Eldar.

Although this bloody competition ended with the Weeper's victory, it also came at a heavy price. All the Astartes brothers except Lu Mingfei died.

"I'm not an important character! I'm just a passerby, a gangster!"

Old Tang was about to cry but had no tears. This netizen's attitude didn't seem to be very friendly.

Just when Lu Mingfei was thinking about whether to cleanse the other party cleanly or stay and find out the heretic behind the farce, he heard another ancient and melodious song.

He subconsciously looked at Yuan Zhinu, but Yuan Zhinv was still sitting there with a dull look.

The chanting of songs seemed to come from the ancient times, and the lingering sound echoed in this building, as if it wanted to wake up something.

Old Tang's expression suddenly became distorted, and he covered his head and looked very painful.