Chapter 322 A Crazy Night

The priest lowered his hand and dropped the alchemy gun from his sleeve, activating the sleeping Zero. The miniature alchemy matrix on the gun glowed dimly.

Aim and pull the trigger.

The priest's hair swayed slightly, and beneath it was a pair of cold golden eyes. But at this moment, in addition to being cold and sudden, there was a trace of confusion in these golden eyes.

wind.

Where does the wind come from?

Lu Mingfei held the barrel of the gun, and upwards, the hot barrel, the rotating bullets, the ceiling opened a big hole with a bang, the light of the stars and the moon shone down, the young man held the light on his back, and his expression and face were shrouded in darkness In the middle, only a pair of bright golden eyes remained.

when!

The priest's mind went blank. One second the S-class was still ten meters away, and the next second he was very close. The priest thought of the legendary voice of Principal Cassel, the man who played with time, but Lu Mingfei was not Ang. Hot, how did he do it?

"Actually, I never understood it."

said the boy.

"Since you believe in dragons with all your heart, why do you still come to provoke me?"

"Your gods will all die in my hands."

"Why do you still think you can defeat me?"

The priest tried to draw out the gun, but failed. He simply let go of his hand and reached into his arms, as if to take out something, while retreating backwards, using all means to distance himself from Lu Mingfei, preparing to fight back.

Lu Mingfei kicked him away.

The priest rolled and flew backwards.

The bottle containing clean water fell to pieces on the ground.

Lu Mingfei looked down.

The boots clicked through clear water and debris.

The priest still had strength, so he struggled. Lu Mingfei squatted down, picked up his collar, and pulled him close.

The priest twisted to avoid Lu Mingfei's gaze. His golden eyes looked dim and panicked in front of Lu Mingfei. I don't know whether it was fear or something else. His facial features were entangled together, and drool dripped from the corner of his crooked mouth.

Seeing this, everything Lu Mingfei wanted to say disappeared into thin air.

With a squeeze on the back of the priest's neck, he fell to the ground softly.

Caesar leaned against the pulpit and wiped Dictado with the priest's scripture. His battle was over, and the bodies of Deadpool were everywhere in the Dark Temple.

He recalled that this was the battle of warriors. There were so many deadpools, and he had never even used his spirit. Caesar was sure that he had become stronger, but he had no specific idea of ​​how strong he would be. After this battle, , he understands that Deadpool is no longer his opponent. Before his strength is exhausted, no matter how many Deadpools come, it is only a matter of quantity.

"This gun is interesting, do you want it?"

The priest's alchemy pistol rotated on Lu Mingfei's index finger.

A weapon engraved with an alchemical matrix and the spirit that resides in it. Even the vice principal would have to spend some effort to create such a weapon.

Caesar looked away from Dictado.

After discovering that it was the priest's gun, he frowned in disgust.

"I'm not interested in this kind of stuff."

"All right."

Lu Mingfei put away the gun by himself.

This scene aroused Caesar's curiosity.

He asked Lu Mingfei.

"Can you use a gun?"

In Kassel, he saw that Lu Mingfei had used all kinds of weapons. He taught everyone how to use cold weapons. The weapon spectrum, which is as famous as Baiwu Tabu, is the martial arts used in conjunction with cold weapons. Sword, knife, spear, and halberd techniques are different. But Caesar had never seen Lu Mingfei use a hot weapon. Lu Mingfei never touched guns of various calibers. He had never seen him fire a bullet. It was strange today that he seemed to be interested in this gun. Got interested.

"Probably it will come in handy."

"I know how to shoot, but that's it. I can't take it apart, and I can't tell whether it's good or bad."

"Then why did you put that gun away?"

"This, after all, is an alchemical weapon, and it belongs to the church. It might be able to inspire our research, so I thought about taking it back and showing it to the vice principal."

Lu Mingfei himself had no intention of using thermal weapons. His martial arts skills were enough. The power of bullets was not even comparable to his fists, which was really useless.

It's just that now he is not only a warrior, but also a leader. He has to consider the new warriors. The research institute still needs as much material as possible. This gun is good. It would be perfect if the vice-principal didn't know about the matrix on it. .

"Wait, gun..."

Lu Mingfei was thoughtful. Caesar's words reminded him that this is the Dragon Clan, not Kyushu. There are differences in all aspects. Kyushu's advantage is martial arts, while the Dragon Clan's advantage is technology and alchemy. Can he use modern firearms? Combined with martial arts.

Should we use the method of concealed weapons, but we still have to solve the problem of force transmission. The research institute is still looking for metals that can carry force and conduct force. Before the results are achieved, force weapons can only exist in theory.

This is the domain of scholars. In his words, can you try to start from the perspective of martial arts, firearms, martial arts? A flash of light flashed through Lu Mingfei's mind. Putting aside the metal that transmits power, why do the bullets of firearms have to be metal? Don't they? Can it be directly Jinli?

He thought of the Gaussian weapon described in science fiction novels. No, it was different from that. The Gaussian weapon shot metal bullets, nails and the like. It was more in line with his imagination that it should be a laser weapon, which uses the medium of firearms to transfer energy. The force of the body is shot out as a bullet.

interesting.

He recorded this idea in his notebook.

Ivan's man with the cards took over the scene. When he saw the corpses on the ground, even Ivan's pupils shrank, suppressed his thoughts, and warned his companions with his eyes. No one screamed, and they began to deal with the scene quietly.

But after discovering that the identities of these corpses were all Deadpool, Ivan couldn't help but look at Cassel and the two with a little reverence.

Although it is not as good as the Camarilla and the Supreme Council, the Solitaire can be regarded as a quiet hybrid organization. As the student at the helm, Ivan knows very well what Deadpool means. It doesn't take much, and a Deadpool can give them a headache. What's more, there are dozens of them here. I don't know how to deal with the current situation if I change to Solitaire. However, Cassel eliminated them all in a short time, and only two students who had not yet graduated came.

Lu Mingfei had already checked the priest before Ivan came and found two other bottles of water. They were sealed in polyhedral glass bottles. He looked carefully under the moonlight and found nothing unusual. It was really unbelievable. , just a small bottle of liquid that looks like perfume can actually turn a hybrid into a deadpool.

Church? There is no similar record in the information that Lu Mingfei took over. They have already reached out to Deadpool and have achieved corresponding results. However, in Lu Mingfei's view, this technology is not mature yet.

The Deadpool here is too weak. Generally speaking, hybrids can gain cross-class power once they fall. Those who drink clear water, although improved, are not stable. In the later stages of the battle with Caesar, the deformed Deadpool Their strength was obviously weakened, and only three minutes had passed since they drank the water.

Similar to stimulants, using hybrids as disposable consumables is probably the truth about Qingshui.

But there's another problem.

What’s the point of simply making Deadpool?

Deadpool has no logical ability and is a sad creature that lives only for the pursuit of killing and blood. Except for pure-blooded dragons, no one can control them. If the church studies Qingshui just to turn hybrids into killing monsters that can't distinguish between friend and foe. , isn’t that in vain? Unless they still have the technology to control Deadpool.

They communicated with Ivan. Lu Mingfei told the other party to be careful about the priest and bring him back alive. Ivan agreed one by one. He had to stay to deal with the follow-up. Solitaire had already mastered the remaining church target. It was this organization in Las Vegas. The regional director of Vegas is most likely the mastermind of tonight's attack. Now, he should have received news of the successive losses of church strongholds and was rushing to the airport, apparently wanting to escape.

But is it really possible to escape?

Lu Mingfei and Caesar were about to leave when they passed by a man sitting on the ground and stopped. He thought for a moment, squatted down and patted him on the shoulder.

With his arm broken, his eyes were gray, and he had not yet recovered from the shock of the girl he loved turning into a monster.

"Can you hear me?"

"what's your name?"

"Hello?"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand in front of his eyes, but there was still no response.

"In this case, Masashi Toyama should be called."

Caesar said.

"you are right."

Lu Mingfei shrugged.

He is not a psychiatrist, and he has nothing to do about mental illness.

After thinking about it, Lu Mingfei wrote something in the ledger, tore out a page and put it into his pocket.

"I don't know if you can hear me, but..."

Lu Mingfei tapped his pocket with the piece of paper.

"Someday I figured it out and wanted revenge. Take it and go to the place above. Just say that Lu Mingfei introduced me."

"come on."

Lu Mingfei and Caesar walked out of the church. It was almost dawn. This was the fourth church stronghold they destroyed tonight, and it was also the most threatening one. The people in front of them were just ordinary mixed-races, and even ordinary people. Until here , something valuable finally appeared, Qing Shui, who induced the depravity of the mixed-race species, and a large number of mixed-race believers and priests. It looked like a trap specially prepared for them. Presumably, dozens of deadpools were still in the city. In this environment, if heavy firepower cannot be used, no matter who comes, they must die.

It's a pity that when a person has absolute power, no matter how sure the trap is, it's all a joke.

"How do we get there?"

"Leave it to me."

Caesar said.

After a while, Lu Mingfei looked up, and the loud noise of the propeller gradually approached, blowing their hair.

Lu Mingfei was very interested.

"Oh, helicopter."

"Can we fly helicopters in urban areas? I remember there are no no-fly regulations or anything like that.",

"If the purpose is first aid and interviews, you can fly."

Caesar said.

"Don't worry, there's a whole set of interview equipment and the whole thing up there."

"Not bad, senior."

Lu Mingfei and Caesar touched shoulders.

"It's just nice to be on missions with you. You don't have to worry about logistics at all. It's great."

They climbed up the rope ladder to the helicopter.

With the door open, the pilot set the route, the helicopter turned around, and the destination was the airport.

The sound of the propeller woke up many people from their dreams.

The man rushed to the window angrily, opened the curtains, and was about to curse when he saw a helicopter flying over in the sky not far away.

The unspoken curse words were stuck in his throat, and his face turned red, but he couldn't say it out.

After the helicopter flew away, he muttered a few words in a low voice.

Being able to fly a helicopter in Las Vegas, I know with my toes that I am not the only one who can offend me, and I don’t know which family’s young master and lady are so happy to fly a helicopter at this time. Why, do you want to watch the sunrise? ?

The straight line between two points is the shortest. Obviously, a car on the ground cannot compare with a helicopter in the sky. The pilot reported on the channel that the target can be intercepted in about thirteen minutes.

They were able to catch up with the target so quickly, partly because of the helicopter, and partly because of the cooperation of the cards. They maintained good relations with several congressmen in this city. After the retaliation operation began, Mr. K made several phone calls. , so by coincidence, there were safety hazards on several roads that needed to be investigated, so they were temporarily closed. The traffic lights at some intersections also failed due to disrepair. A certain car had no choice but to forcefully enter, and the police car turned on its lights. After chasing for a long time, the church later came to realize that they must have special energy to survive in this city and operate several important strongholds. Soon, the pursuing police car disappeared, and several The road was also unsealed. This was the fate of another mixed-race organization. Mr. K was not surprised. He never thought that using these small means could retain the leader of the church and allow the city to maintain a cooperative relationship with the church. His real goal is to break out of the organization. As for the leader of the church, Kassel's S-class said to leave it to him, so leave it to him and just stop him a little. There is someone else who can really solve them, not Solitaire.

The helicopter was approaching, and with the eyesight of Lu Mingfei and Caesar, they could see the target vehicle.

"Let's go, finish this job and go back to sleep."

Lu Mingfei greeted Caesar.

They were preparing to rappel.

The airflow was so strong, it was almost dawn, Caesar was behind Lu Mingfei, the hatch was open, and he looked at the young man's profile.

"Did you write Cassel on the piece of paper you gave him?"

"What...oh, that."

Lu Mingfei realized that Caesar was referring to the note he gave to the man when they left the church.

"Not Cassel."

"It's the Children's Palace."

"Children's Palace?"

Caesar subconsciously repeated this word. He was not unfamiliar with this word. He had seen it in Chu Zihang's files before. The place where the contemporary president of the Lion Heart Society had his sword enlightenment was exactly such a place. He still remembered Caesar's dignified reaction at that time. He In my eyes, this Children's Palace is almost equated with Shaolin Wudang and other martial arts sects. After all, it is a place that only takes two years to teach an outstanding swordsman like Chu Zihang. Moreover, the name of Children's Palace is not simple at first glance. The novel Only the legendary sects here can use the suffix "palace", such as coffin palace or something like that.

In Caesar's imagination, the Children's Palace must be a martial arts resort where talented young people gather. Since there can be a Chu Zihang, then the teachers in it, Chu Zihang's contemporaries, must not be weak.

So with a solemn, nervous and a little bit of excitement, Caesar typed the words "Children's Palace" in the Internet search box.

Feeling suspicious, he switched to Far Eastern Internet searches.

Finally, with the last glimmer of hope, Caesar activated the Gattuso family's intelligence system to investigate information related to the Children's Palace.

The result is silencing.

Am I really thinking too much?

Caesar mused.

Until now, he finally understood.

Sure enough, I wasn't overthinking it.

It was proved from Lu Mingfei's mouth that the Children's Palace was a deeply hidden martial arts sect.