Chapter 153 Dragon Roar in the Ultramarine Palace

"Can we go back? Apart from the snow scene, there is nothing worth spending time on here."

Lu Mingfei knelt down under the low eaves and finished his quiet prayer.

"Won't you stay here and chat for a while? Elizabeth is very interested in you now."

Angers stepped on the snowflakes on the ground, and the silver Kaschie lighter lit up the bright flame, lighting the cigar at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not interested in her."

Lu Mingfei stood up straight from the ground and inserted the Jingyue sword placed aside with an indifferent expression into the buckle of the windbreaker behind him.

"Okay," Angers exhaled a puff of smoke helplessly and stared at the pouring snow outside the eaves, "Speaking of which, the winter vacation is coming soon. Do you want to go back to China to celebrate the New Year?"

"Return."

A certain memory emerged from the depths of Lu Mingfei's heart. He still owed Chu Zihang and that man a promise.

It's time to go back and settle the score with that false god.

"It sounds like you still have things to deal with there. Do you need me to approve the vacation in advance?"

"No, just go with the time."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

The false god Odin is also located in the Nibelungen. In this unique realm, he can receive the powerful blessing brought by the emperor's holy light, and he is fully confident to kill the opponent in the form of a saint.

"Well, let's get ready after taking care of things at home. In the coming time, the frequency of dragon resurgence will increase dramatically, and we need to destroy them all."

Angers said.

"What happens next? Will hybrids become the new aliens?"

Lu Mingfei turned his head and stared at Angre with indifferent eyes.

"I'm not sure... In short, the best result is that after the dragons are wiped out, the hybrids continue to live behind the scenes of the world as their monopoly capital; the worst result... is that the hybrids eat the dragons. The corpse becomes the new dragon clan. Although I say this, you will kill people, but this is the general trend of history, and dragon slayers will eventually become evil dragons."

Ange's eyes became a little vicissitudes of life. Even as a pure Avenger, he had thought about the future after the disappearance of the dragon clan.

"There is no distinction between old and new. Aliens are aliens. The fate of aliens that harm mankind is destruction."

Lu Mingfei said calmly, with burning golden flames dancing in his eyes, "This is the emperor's will."

"Besides, do you really not want to consider Elizabeth? The age gap between you is not very big. As long as you can make her fall in love with you, her dowry will be the entire Laurent family... Don't go, I haven't finished talking yet! "

Lu Mingfei had already walked out of the eaves, leaving Angers with only a back figure gradually blurred in the heavy snow.

Only the red velvet wrapping the sword blade was like a bright red flame, which seemed to indicate that one day in the future, the determination and flame to purify the aliens would burn the entire world.

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Forty-eight hours after the Blood of Frost, Ultramarine Palace, Pantheon of the Gattuso family, Rome, Italy.

This is an estate located on the outskirts of Rome. For the entire Italian branch, it is an inviolable place similar to a temple.

During the ancient Roman period, a temple did stand on this land, but it later collapsed. The Gattuso family bought the remains of the temple and the surrounding land and rebuilt it into an exquisite manor.

The central building inherits the columns and part of the walls of that temple. The outside is made of extremely plain limestone, but the inside is painted pure dark blue, so it is called the "Ultraline Palace".

A handsome blond young man stood respectfully at the foot of the steps. He was wearing a dark green suit and pure white gloves, and he was meticulous.

The mirror-like marble floor reflected the bright sunlight, and also illuminated the aging faces of the elderly people sitting at the round table on the steps. Wearing white robes, they were as solemn as emperors walking out of Roman history.

They are all elders of the Gattuso family. It is said that the oldest has lived for nearly four hundred years, far exceeding the upper limit of human lifespan.

They act like prophets or sages in family affairs. Whenever something big happens, the family's decision-makers will drive to the Pantheon to wait for instructions from their ancestors.

48 hours ago, these elders were not what they are now. They were lying in a cryogenic box made of aluminum alloy. Looking through the observation window, their bodies looked like ancient tree fossils, pale and scarred, with severely atrophied muscles and dry skin that seemed to be wrapped directly on the surface of the bones.

The doctors of the Gattuso family combined modern medicine and witchcraft to create this life-extending method, which is actually a long-term dormancy similar to the turtle breathing method.

"Patsy Gattuso," the leader among the old men spoke, his voice as low as thunder, "Where's Frost?"

"The acting head of the family is still recovering from his injury. He specifically asked me to wake up all the elders."

A young man named Passi respectfully performed the ancient Roman etiquette of meeting the emperor. Under the gaze of the old people, he told the reason for awakening them: the acting head of the Frost family had his arms chopped off at the school board meeting, and the assailant It was the young S-class Lu Mingfei who single-handedly killed a first-generation offspring and obtained its dragon bone cross. He had great strength. The head of the Pompeii family in Qinghai-Tibet, China did not pursue the matter, but instead apologized to the other party.

"It seems Angers has found his favorite weapon."

The leader, the old man Alpha, whispered to himself - these old people all had their own names, but after moving into the Pantheon, they gave up their original names and only called them by code names.

Patsy lowered his head and said nothing, and the air around him fell into a brief dead silence.

The other elders suddenly turned their heads and stared at Alpha at the same time - this scene looked a bit weird and scary.

"The majesty of the Gattuso family cannot be offended, even if Frost is only the acting head of the family."

"Did Angers deliberately indulge this child to challenge our bottom line? Maybe next time he will rush into the Ultramarine Palace."

"Beheading the next generation species and obtaining the Dragon Bone Cross, this is a wealth that cannot be ignored."

"It's time to accelerate the launch of the 'Nibelungen Plan'. This kind of uncontrollable weapon will be harmful to Gattuso in the future."

…

Alpha's mind was filled with their discussions, and everyone's voice was fierce and high-pitched, like a group of dragons roaring loudly.

It’s not that they don’t need to communicate with each other, but their consciousnesses are directly connected in some way. It's as if they have parallel brains to think about. This is one of the secrets of the Pantheon.

"It's time to stop!" Alpha ended the dispute with a louder roar, "It's not time to divide the wealth yet!"

The other elders made no more noise.

"His appearance may mean a new dawn after the apocalypse is completely ended, which is exactly what we want to see - a powerful weapon that can quickly end the kings on the dragon throne."

"Only in this way can we board the ship to the new era before our lives are exhausted, and start a new chapter like Columbus setting foot on the New World!"

"But the weapon has always been unreliable."

The old man codenamed Gamma said.

"It doesn't matter now," Alpha said. "The Gattuso family will make their own weapons."

He spoke in a deep voice, his voice as loud as a bell ringing, and the sound surrounded Patsy's ears:

"Just do as Pompey says and ignore Angers' weapon."

"In addition, when Frost can handle the matter, let him accelerate the assembly of the 'Nibelungen Plan' and the 'Sword of Scourge', and select Caesar Gattuso as the leader of the plan."

"Do your will."

Patsy still didn't dare to look up.

"The dragon bone resources needed for the plan - start with the dragon bone cross mastered by the S-level. The next generation dragon bone cross is a precious treasure."

"……clear."

"In addition, follow up with the orthodox Chen family to determine whether the candidate they selected is 'qualified'."

Alpha's tone was very calm from beginning to end. He didn't seem to care about Frost who had his arms cut off at all. He just issued orders to Patsy, asking him to pass them to Frost later.

Q: Has Lu Mingfei become weak?

A: No, the canned version is not full of crazy lunatics as you imagine. There are also priests who can tell jokes in Blood Angels - mainly it depends on how the official writers write it.

This book is Dragon Clan + Warhammer. In Warhammer, he lives for Katos, but in Dragon Clan, he is Lu Mingfei.

Q: Since you are so loyal, why don’t you quickly return to Terra’s aid?

A: No spoilers, but I can only say that even if characters other than the original body return, they are still cannon fodder. Even if they return, they must be reasonable. Moreover, there are aliens and heretics in my hometown that have not been cleaned up. Before I find a way to go back, Focusing on the task at hand is normal behavior among Astartes.

Q: Why not kill, kill, kill?

A: Kill a dragon king in one chapter and then go to another world to engage in unlimited flow? There is no such plan at all, the world will always be dragons and warhammers.

Minor spoilers, the poor crying people will come to earth for a vacation later.