Chapter 320 Doomsday Sect

Home was the small home in her memory. After sending Lu Mingfei and Fingel to the car, she hurried downstairs and drove, saying that she would go to the canteen and bring them food directly.

"Ah, there's a heater and a warm bed... I'm finally alive!"

Fingel fell comfortably on the sofa in the living room, as if a tired wild boar had finally found a comfortable quagmire, and his whole body relaxed.

"By the way... Captain, why don't you ask your mother about your bloodline first?"

"There's no point in asking questions that don't give you the right answer, unless you're interrogating them personally."

Lu Mingfei responded calmly, looking around the small, cramped apartment, "Obviously we haven't reached that stage yet."

The layout of the room is almost exactly the same as the "home" in that memory, as if the demons came here to get materials when constructing the illusion. His eyes were covered with a hazy golden light, and the power of faith was flowing, but he did not find that there was an evil aura belonging to the Supreme Heaven.

"It seems that no living creature can be interrogated by you personally. You have purified everything that can be purified on the spot." Fingel complained.

Lu Mingfei couldn't deny it and nodded to acknowledge the fact.

"And this place is extraordinary." Fingel got up from the sofa and walked to the window, looking at the Khrushchev Buildings with lights on in the wind and snow. "After returning from the hospital, almost everyone The space is strictly monitored, with cameras everywhere, and even when you open the door, you have to swipe your card to pass the identity verification... I have never found in Eva's database that the secret party has such a strict military fortress here. "

"That means there are secrets hidden here, just like City 023. We are in the right place."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows slightly and saw the photo frame hanging on the wall. The photo is a summer scene, with a family of three sitting on a picnic mat for a group photo. Lu Mingfei is smiling silly in a straw hat. Giovanni raises her hands to shade the sun. The wind blows the hem of her floral dress, making the lines look like ripples. ; The man named Lu Lincheng was carrying a simple fishing rod with great dignity.

It seemed that he had really had such a warm and peaceful mortal life before.

But his gaze didn't linger too long. A folded map between two books on the bookshelf next to him caught his attention. He took out the map and spread it out, and Fingel on the side also leaned his head to look at it: "The map of this area? Although it is not for this military fortress, it is enough. We have the coordinates here. The next step is Find a way to inform Eva... Huh? Why do I feel that this location looks familiar?"

Lu Mingfei said nothing, his eyes swept back and forth on this small, mainly white terrain map, and fragments of images kept flashing in his mind - it was from the bottom of City 023, who called himself "Father", and was in A black dragon that transfers part of its memory to itself before dying.

He was also aware of this - the location marked by a red dot on the map overlapped with the image marked by a huge cross in the memory picture. The location he was in now was the first place he wanted to go after Black Swan Port. Two coordinate orientations.

What the dragon said was that the place where Lu Mingfei needed to regain his "missing power" and regain the "Supreme Throne" was right here - in this fortress hidden in the Nibelung.

His keen senses caught the strange movement, and he quickly refolded the map and stuffed it into its original position. Fingel turned around and walked quickly to the door that had just been opened. He naturally put on an attentive smile and said, "Sister, I'll help." Thank you for your hard work." He took the two heavy-looking iron buckets from Giovanni's hand.

"I don't know how much you eat, so I just grabbed two buckets from the canteen and brought them back. Come on, you two can eat while it's hot." Giovanni rushed to the kitchen cupboard and dug out a large bowl and bowl. Spoon, open the lid of the iron bucket and the aroma immediately hits your nostrils. The iron bucket is filled with white rice and beef with potatoes, which should be enough for at least fifty people.

"Thank you...Mom. You have worked so hard to prepare the food for us." Lu Mingfei expressed his gratitude to his mother in another emotion unskillfully.

"Silly son, why are you so serious at home?" Giovanni scolded, "Isn't it natural for a mother to provide food for her son? Eat quickly, I'll see if I can get some pork and cabbage later. Let's make dumplings for tomorrow." She scooped up half a bowl of rice and poured several spoonfuls of beef and potatoes with thick soup on top. The aroma urged Lu Mingfei to eat as his body was in desperate need of energy.

The Fingel brothers on the side did not forget to show their cultivation and courtesy as members of the legion. Although they were also hungry, they still sat upright and waited for Lu Mingfei's statement...

Even though there are many questions, the matter is over—let’s eat first.

The eating appearance of the two of them is not very elegant. It can be said that they are devouring the food in their stomachs with astonishing efficiency.

Lu Mingfei and Fingel were not worried about the poison in the food. The sleeping pills and anesthetics that could knock down elephants would be directly suppressed by their refined dragon blood before they had any effect; as for the poison - unless the rice was cooked The water used to roast potatoes and beef is mercury and mercury, otherwise arsenic and rat poison will not have much effect on a hybrid of "Baqi" and "Bronze Throne".

However, beef does feel a bit weird when eaten, but it’s not a big problem, as long as it can replenish energy.

From the side, Giovanni looked happily at her son's good appetite. She did not forget to add new rice and beef to their bowls. When the two dining pails were clean, she asked: "Are you full? Do you want me to go and give it to you again?" Bring two buckets over?"

"I'm full, I'm full. Thank you sister for the treat!" Fingel was as satisfied as a satiated wild boar.

"...I'm full, thank you, mom." Lu Mingfei stood up and helped clear away the dishes. Originally, he wanted to say that "it can support the body to carry out high-intensity battles within three hours," but he still didn't say it, lest his mother didn't understand. When he wasn't full, he ran back with two buckets of food.

"If you don't have enough to eat, just tell mom. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. The same goes for Mr. Fingel. Just treat this place as your home..." Giovanni rambled, but when she heard the sound of the living room door opening, her expression changed. Turning slightly colder again, she came closer to Lu Mingfei and whispered, "Fei Fei, I know you have worked hard to get here and have many questions you want to ask clearly... But you just need to remember, no matter what choice you make , Mom will always support you, no matter success or failure, Mom will always be a place where you can come back and cry."

Lu Mingfei was surprised and didn't understand why his mother suddenly said these words, but when he looked up, Qiao Weini had already walked away with the iron bucket, without even looking at the man who walked into the house. The man smiled helplessly and took back his outstretched hand.

"Hey... there's a bit of emotional discord." Lu Mingfei heard Fingel muttering in a low voice.

The man walked into the dining room, looking back and forth at Lu Mingfei, with a pleased smile on his lips: "I haven't seen you in many years, Mingfei, you are bigger and bigger than me."

"……dad."

Lu Mingfei nodded to greet the man in front of him, unlike the previous salute to his mother... Although he was treated somewhat differently, after all, Lu Mingfei believed that his father should be the original body Saint Les, who is irreplaceable except for the emperor. object.

The man is much older than the photo on the frame, with gray hair on his temples, wearing thick plastic-framed glasses, and a lot of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes; but he is different from the down-and-out intellectual in that real fantasy who wants to save his son. Unlike some cowardly men who spend money to buy a house, this man looks like an intellectual who has been in a high position for a long time, with a hint of majesty in his demeanor.

"Hello, uncle." Fingel greeted politely, completely different from the sweet way he called Giovanni "sister".

"Classmate Fingel, I have heard of your name at Kassel College. Thank you for escorting my son here." Lu Lincheng responded with a smile, and then looked back at Lu Mingfei:

"It seems that you have a good appetite. Your mother took all the food quota for seventy people in the cafeteria back home. Sorry, I didn't think carefully enough. I originally wanted to surprise you with a Christmas sleigh, but I didn't Thinking that your situation is so bad... your mother was so angry that she almost hit me on the head with the wardrobe."

"I'm fine." Lu Mingfei said calmly, looking at Lu Lincheng.

"...Okay, I know you must have a lot of questions to ask," Lu Lincheng sighed helplessly, "The warm time with mom is over, and all that is left for dad is serious discussion. "

He took out a bottle of Scotch whiskey from the refrigerator: "Have you learned how to drink? It's been almost a year since you first entered Kassel College. You should have attended parties and drank some champagne."

Lu Mingfei just nodded - the last party he attended seriously without bloodshed and purification was when he was serving in the Lamenters Chapter, and he also drank Kalash mixed with blood.

He took out three wine glasses and poured them for himself, Lu Mingfei and Fingel. After finishing two glasses of wine, Lu Lincheng breathed out a breath of wine: "What do you want to ask first?"

"Where is this?" Lu Mingfei also had a drink, but found the drink bland and tasteless.

"Safe haven, this is the last safe haven for mankind." Lu Lincheng answered slowly.

"But it's still peaceful outside." Lu Mingfei frowned.

"That's because the war hasn't come yet, a full-scale war between us and the Dragon Clan," Lulincheng sighed faintly, "The Dragon Clan has been silent for tens of thousands of years, and humans know very little about them. Compared with those who wake up when the time is right, , dragons that crazily attack human society, and even more dangerous are those dragons that hide and live in human society. They disguise themselves as humans and enslave humans as slaves in another 'gentle' way."

"Sounds like a criminal vampire capitalist, so the butts of the world's richest men are not clean either." Fingel interjected in a low voice.

"But at least we have confirmed that Bill Gates is a human being," Lulincheng was amused. "So Qiaovini and I have been engaged in this research, looking for those higher dragons hidden among humans, and even Dragon King. But they are so hidden that it is difficult to locate them in a huge society of billions of people."

His expression became serious again: "We built a model to analyze the total amount of social wealth every year, and there is always an invisible black hole in this model that swallows up a lot of wealth. We confirmed that the dragon clan took it away This wealth may be stored in many accounts in major banks in the form of money, or it may be turned into weapons and stored in warehouses... When the wealth of dragons grows and accumulates to a certain extent, that is when they launch a war against humans. ”

Lu Mingfei and Fingel looked at each other for a moment, and both thought of the "Golden Holy Serum" produced in City 023 and the Dragon King aliens hidden behind the scenes that had never shown up. Those real longevity medicines were just like their carriers, leeches, hiding parasites. Greedily sucking the blood of the people under the country's skin.

"The most difficult thing for humans to defeat is not the things with wings and claws, but the enemies from within. The Secret Party may be able to deal with some brainless dragons, but it will never be able to deal with the desires and ignorance of humans themselves. The dragons will First directly divide humans and hybrids, then split humans to create chaos, then conflict between countries, and finally a world war.”

"Billions of humans will die, all countries will overdraw their national power, and then the dragons will secretly or even openly take over power, run for national leaders or become big warlords in a certain region; at that time, panicked humans will look forward to There is a savior coming - human beings are always like this. When they are trapped in water and fire, the first thing they long for is that a powerful being can come to save them, and the dragon family can just disguise themselves as such a being."

"With fanatical religion as the curtain, the dragons came to the front step by step, and re-erected giant bronze pillars on this land. The building with the sacred name was flush with the sky. Dragons took over, and humans will They worship them as gods and voluntarily become their slaves..." Lu Lincheng said in a heavy tone, "The world has returned to the era of dragons."

"Then His Majesty the Emperor will appear and blast all these aliens." Fingel said subconsciously.

Although he did not recite the Holy Words of the Emperor or recite prayers, Fingel was listening and reading The Myth of the Rise of His Majesty the Emperor very seriously, saying that it sounded so holy and so damn "cool".

"Emperor...Your Majesty?" Lu Lincheng looked puzzled.

"..." Lu Mingfei happened to have this idea in his mind. After all, this is how the Lord of Humanity unified Terra, which was full of technological warlords, geneticists, and mutants, and became the capital of the emerging human empire...

No, my mind started jumping again.

Lu Mingfei reorganized his thinking and said in a deep voice: "So you believe that humanity will eventually lose in this war, so you built this safe haven in advance and hide here as humanity's last hope?"

"Yes, this is the worst plan... but someone has to make preparations. No one who can be here believes there will be any savior." Lu Lincheng nodded.

"Wait a minute..." Fingel's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Lulin City belatedly, "Are you the 'doomsday sect' that the secret party calls you?"