Chapter 161 Secret Party: Is it too late to lick Lu Mingfei now?

There are many things I can give to Xia Mi.

It is one's own identity, the alchemy one has mastered, and the power that comes to one as one's power is displayed, etc.
“It just so happens that I do have some ideas.”

Taking advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do, Lu Mingfei simply set out a few tables and chairs, built a tent on the scene, then took out the living spirit that had been locked in his bracelet, took out a game console and began to demonstrate it to Xia Mi.

With the support from her dad, Xia Mi naturally became very motivated and happily began to put forward various ideas of her own.

Eri came up to him out of curiosity, and as the two of them talked about a bunch of professional terms and calculations, her bright crimson eyes became gradually confused, and were finally filled with big question marks.

In the process of mutual discussion, as a feasible plan gradually became perfected, a decision began to take shape in Lu Mingfei's heart.

In the past, Lu Mingfei had always avoided direct control over the mixed-blood forces and just kept sharing knowledge with them. He was simply afraid that they would be labeled with his own labels and then use his name to cause trouble.

You assign him to do a task, and he can create countless messes for himself in the process of completing it.

This kind of situation where subordinates pretend to obey but actually disobey is not uncommon, and the key is that they don't want to clean up the mess, so Lu Mingfei doesn't want to get involved.

And now, since there is a reliable person like Xia Mi who is willing to take action, Lu Mingfei believes that he no longer needs to deliberately avoid contact with those hybrid organizations.

Just taking advantage of the power of conquering Odin, he had enough say.

A space program is not something that can be accomplished by a few people coming up with ideas on their own. If you want to do it, then you should concentrate all the resources you can mobilize.

"Sister Potato Chips, notify the Orthodox and Official Executive Departments to send people to Japan. We have some serious business to discuss. Also, send a message to the old man in Cassel."

After notifying Su Enxi who was on standby, Lu Mingfei looked at the transport plane circling in the sky.

Although he did not have a good impression of the secret party, he was willing to give the other party a chance to communicate.

At least this old man really dared to come here at the risk of death.
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When the storm ended, the wreckage belonging to Odin was photographed by satellites from various countries and delivered to the hands of hybrids around the world overnight.

Everyone held their breath and zoomed in on the satellite images until the corpse that had turned into red crystals was clearly visible. Until there were no more strange hurricanes and the private satellite in space completely returned to its normal orbit, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The King of Sky and Wind has lost vital signs. The execution team can return."

When the communicator in charge of liaison with the headquarters announced the decision from his superiors in a trembling voice, breathing sounds were finally heard in the cabin that was as silent as a tomb.

Then the breathing sound gradually became heavier, and finally turned into a cathartic cheer.

"That monster is finally dead!"

"We can go home!"

"I will never come here again."

Familiar friends hugged each other, some could not help but cover their faces and cry, some began to review the whole process and think about whether they should not give up in the future, and some looked at the satellite picture distributed to everyone, which showed a figure standing next to the corpse, with envy or jealousy in their eyes.

The moment the pressure of death completely leaves, the diversity of human nature is fully revealed.

Ange stood in the corner, watching these young people with different expressions, and sealed the alchemical reagent that had been hidden in his sleeve into a suitcase.

Behind him is the delivery cabin developed by the R&D department. It uses a material similar to the warhead of the Rod of God. Its surface is almost absolutely smooth, so it is not a problem to enter extreme environments.

If Lu Mingfei loses the battle, he will go to the battlefield, try his best to hold Odin back, and then give the order to throw the Staff of God without hesitation.

However, looking at the image of Norma projected on his contact lenses, Lu Mingfei, who had just finished the war, still held up the shield that could block the hurricane, forcing the Gattuso family's satellite to leave after some hesitation, couldn't help but smile.

Lu Mingfei's current combat capability has exceeded the judgment of most of the insiders in the secret party. As a result, those old guys who want to deal with Lu Mingfei have to think carefully before taking action.

This is definitely not Lu Mingfei's upper limit, or it can be said that no one knows his limit with his ease. And he defeated a Dragon King in a head-on fight with this attitude, and even apart from the golden eyes, he did not even show any dragon characteristics.

The secret party even finds it difficult to deal with the trouble of the Dragon King.

In Tokyo, the Dragon King fully demonstrated his power and revealed the cruelest truth of the world to all the half-bloods who were still living in their dreams.

In the future, mankind needs heroes and a flag standing at the top of the world.

"It's really ironic that the Black King, who was seen as a threat by countless people and feared like a tiger, turned out to be the hope of mankind in the end."

Ange sighed. In the beginning, he also regarded Lu Mingfei as a tool for revenge, but now, his attitude had to change.

As for the existence of Lu Mingfei, these old people must be annoyed and conflicted.

"Just be careful of those doomsday people. A conflict between them and Lu Mingfei is inevitable."

Ever since the 'Split Incident', the Doomsday Faction of the Secret Party has been hiding behind the scenes, and now is hiding in the artificial Nibelungen.

Their leaders believed that humans had usurped the power of the dragon clan and that humans would be the ones to be reckoned with at the end of the world, so they planned to become turtles to survive the crisis.

But could something like the Nibelungen really be created by humans who haven't even mastered the dragon language?
Ange could vaguely guess what the Doomsday Faction held in their hands.

Oh, this is really troublesome. I should take this opportunity to tell Lu Mingfei about the arrangements made back then.

[Principal, there is an anonymous message in your private email. ]

Norma's call came, and an email was projected in front of Angers.

This is an invitation from Lu Mingfei. The dragon-shaped label on the signature is eye-catching, as if it indicates the other party's position.

The emperor, who had always lacked interest in power, began to express his needs, and power would inevitably begin to shift to him.

And now, is he planning to invite this old man who firmly stands on the opposite side of the dragon clan to participate?
Somehow, this old man who had always regarded dragons as enemies, after a brief thought, actually put on a parachute and jumped out of the plane silently.

Ange is a man of action.

Facing the remaining light and sea breeze in the sky, he was not in a hurry to open his parachute.

As for Lu Mingfei's personality, Angers's admiration for him as a hero is more than his approval.

But he still retains a strong hatred for dragons.

Perhaps Lu Mingfei, as a transcendent being, will part ways with humans. Perhaps after he leaves, disputes between dragons and humans will arise again.

Ange didn't know and didn't care at the moment. Instead, he was very interested in the invitation from Lu Mingfei.

Ever since the news from Pompey reached his office, the world has been heading in a strange direction.

The future is getting weirder and weirder, really—

The white parachute unfolded in the sky carrying the last rays of sunset.

It remains to be seen.

(End of this chapter)