Chapter 449 The Gift of Destiny
"Tsk, tsk, this is a beating."
Fingel bit his straw and put a pair of thick thighs on the table. In front of him was a display screen arranged in an arc on three sides, with various characters flashing by quickly.
"It's really lively."
Fingel shook his head.
"Tell me honestly, was it you who posted that post?"
The vice principal's voice came from the earphones.
Fingel drank Coke leisurely.
"Old man, you know me."
"I won't do such a useless thing."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.
"That's true."
said the vice principal.
"You guy, you sold your face for a good price a hundred years ago. You won't do something like posting analysis posts on a hunter website that will not get any benefits except boring vanity."
"That's the truth."
Fingel snapped his fingers.
"Okay, you don't have to sit down. I'll go talk to Angers."
"Also, don't worry too much about the hunter website and keep an eye on the battlefield."
Fingel waved his hand impatiently.
"I know, I know."
"Are you bothering me, old man?"
Complaining really helps now.
The chatter on the other end of the phone stopped.
in the next second.
It was like a volcanic eruption.
Fingel hurriedly moved the earphones away, stretching his arms so long that he almost fell under the chair because of the excessive movement.
"You think I do, you bastard!"
"It would be annoying for you to put a folding knife on your neck!"
After a while of roaring, the vice-principal hung up the phone angrily.
Angers smiled and took back the folding knife, then flicked it away.
"Just a joke, don't take it to heart, my old man."
The vice-principal stretched his neck, twisted his head left and right, and repeatedly touched the fat on his chin with one hand.
"I have to say, your joke is not funny at all."
He raised his middle finger viciously at Angers.
Angers smiled and waited for the vice principal to finish venting.
"Okay, you."
The vice principal looked very irritable.
"Tell me, tell me, just tell me. Why do you have to come all the way to find me, a bad old man?"
"Why, why don't I just catch up with my few old friends who are still alive?"
"Aha, reminiscing about old times!"
The vice-principal raised his hands in an exaggerated manner, as if he had heard some fantasy.
"Old man, besides the skeleton lying in the cemetery, who else would you look for to reminisce about the past?"
"Me? Come on."
The vice-chancellor shrugged.
"Don't waste time, just tell me what you want from me."
There was no trace of embarrassment on Ange's face, and he nodded.
"You are the one who studies memory the most among the alchemists I know."
"I want to ask you."
"Is there any way to completely erase a person's memory?"
"Or clean and replace one person's memory with another person's."
Halfway through, the vice-principal blew into his brandy.
Don dong dong, drink half a bottle.
The vice principal burped and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"I thought you had something big to do with me."
"Isn't it just memory cleaning?"
"Get it figured out, Angers."
"Look! Look!"
"Who is in front of you!"
The vice-principal patted his belly passionately, making waves.
Angre, who looked like an English gentleman from the last century, smiled and said nothing.
"The person in front of you is the great legendary alchemist!"
The vice principal's stomach shook.
"A trivial matter such as memory cleaning, to the great legendary alchemist, is as simple as cutting my neck with a folding knife."
The vice principal is full of confidence.
Angers opened his mouth slightly and closed it again. The gentleman's smile looked a little stiff.
What his old friend said seemed to be overconfident in some inexplicable way.
"so."
Angers mused.
"It's very easy to cleanse S-class memories."
"puff!"
The vice-principal spewed out his drink like a cartoon character.
Without enough time to wipe it, he stared at Angers in shock with a pair of goldfish-like eyes.
"What did you say!"
"Whose memory is being wiped?"
"S-level!"
"I think I need to confirm. Is the S-class you are talking about the S-class I think of?"
Under the shocked gaze of the vice-principal, Angers nodded slowly.
The vice principal slapped himself in the face.
"Here comes the Black King!"
he whined.
"Any questions?"
Angers asked him.
"Any questions!"
the vice principal repeated excitedly.
"I'm telling you the problem is serious!"
"I think even Angers can understand the difference between writing on a blackboard and writing on a diamond."
"Indeed, cleaning the memories of ordinary people is nothing to me."
"Just spend more alchemy materials and spend more time, that's all."
"But Xiao Mingfei, you also know that he is S-class, Ange, tell me, can Xiao Mingfei be considered an ordinary person!"
"I want to erase Xiao Mingfei's memory. I'm sorry, but I can't do that."
The vice-principal was still waving his arms vigorously to strengthen his tone.
"Listen, listen clearly, I can't do it!"
"But you are not the legendary alchemist master..."
"Fuck you legend!"
The vice-principal was like a fighting cock with red eyes.
"Let me tell you, no matter how legendary it is, it won't work to cleanse Xiao Mingfei's memory. If you can't do it, you can't do it, unless you call out the Emperor of Bronze and Fire. He is the one who stands at the top of alchemy. , if it’s this guy…”
"Haha, sorry, I forgot. The Emperor of Bronze and Fire has been killed by Xiao Mingfei."
The vice-principal winked and made a face.
Angers didn't pay attention to his old friend's expression changes, which were as rich as a marquee.
His mind was all thinking about one thing.
Even the legendary alchemist can't modify Lu Mingfei's memory?
Although the vice-principal seems unreliable, his judgments in his professional field are still very reliable.
Angers acquiesced that the vice-chancellor's judgment was correct.
Then, Lu Mingfei is...
He also read the analysis post on the Hunter website, and he had to say that Angers agreed with many of the contents in it, including giving heroes the honor they deserve.
But rewards based on merit must be given after the war. Now there is only one emperor of bronze and fire, and three of the four monarchs are left, not to mention that there is a supreme black king above. Now I want to reward based on merit. It's still too early.
Although the author of the analysis post emphasized it repeatedly, his judgment was actually quite correct. He guessed the reasons for the war between Kassel and the Sheqi family. In this way, the strange thing mentioned by this person at the end of the analysis post , which is even more concerning.
To be honest, if Angers was placed in a position other than Cassel and the information at hand was limited, he would probably conclude that Lu Mingfei's disappearance was just a scene directed and acted by Cassel.
After all, Lu Mingfei was too strong.
Even Angers believed this judgment more than others.
Because he knew better than anyone else how powerful Lu Mingfei was.
Angers personally watched the battle between Lu Mingfei and his bronze subjects in the Nibelungen.
After developing martial arts strength, he also fought against this junior several times.
Lu Mingfei's power was beyond the comprehension of Ange.
It's not the spirit of speech, it's not alchemy, and it has nothing to do with dragon blood.
That is the power that this child calls "martial arts".
Therefore, Ange, who was deeply impressed by Lu Mingfei's strength, could not believe that Lu Mingfei would disappear.
Unless it is of his own free will.
Angers originally guessed this.
Lu Mingfei didn't disappear, but he left without saying goodbye. He suddenly had something urgent, and he was so urgent that he had to leave before he could say goodbye to anyone.
But after seeing the photos of Lu Mingfei in the Sea of Japan, Angers completely overturned his speculation.
This face is undoubtedly that of Lu Mingfei.
But this look, this look...
It just makes Angers feel strange.
In his feeling, it was like the skin that originally belonged to Lu Mingfei was occupied by some other unknown existence.
The S-class who talked nonsense but was always extremely reliable at critical moments was gone.
The young man with the same face as Lu Mingfei in the photo at this moment is actually another person.
This is Ange's feeling. The so-called feeling is of course mysterious and mysterious, and cannot be the basis for judgment.
In fact, until now, some people in Kassel still have some doubts about Angers' decision.
This is too radical.
The Sheqi Eight Family refused to transfer network permissions. Thinking about it, it is actually understandable.
Who doesn’t have some secrets?
There is even private money between husband and wife.
What's more, they are two behemoth hybrid organizations.
Putting it into perspective, if they were the eight Sheqi families, they would probably not be willing to transfer their authority.
If you refuse, just refuse. It's not like we can't talk slowly. Angers is better. Without saying a word, Norma was offline and EVA was online. He changed his vest with a war personality to beat up Kaguya.
Even if the Sheqi Eight Family were vassals, they wouldn't treat them like this.
Angers is too domineering.
But they are not Angers, and they don’t know what the principal is thinking about.
In fact, Lu Mingfei's performance since entering Kassel has changed the tough dragon slayer's attitude.
The greater the value and ability shown by Lu Mingfei, the more hesitant Ange's attitude became.
Originally, he already had a complete plan for the end of the world. But the appearance of Lu Mingfei gave him a brand new path.
It was a road that seemed more complete than his previous plan.
Anyone who has ever done a project knows that if we have already started the project and then tell you that we will have to overturn it and start over again, we will change the plan, this will kill people.
And the person who makes this decision must have strong courage.
Fortunately, Angers happened to have such courage.
In fact, the balance in his heart was slowly tilting towards Lu Mingfei.
In particular, Lu Mingfei also established the great cause of killing gods, and the emperor of bronze and fire ended in his hands.
This gives Angers strong confidence.
If you are a decision-maker and have a card like Lu Mingfei in your hand, watch him turn the impossible into the possible and complete one miracle after another.
You will also put more chips on this card.
However, just as you put more and more chips on Lu Mingfei, this guy gradually became a crucial factor that affected the direction of the battle, or even the only factor at the critical moment.
He is gone.
Anyone else would be crazy.
The next step will definitely be to mobilize all efforts to search for it at all costs.
Then you searched for half a month and finally found it.
A big stone fell back into my stomach.
There was no thud yet.
You suddenly realize that the trump card you found seems wrong.
Lu Mingfei seems to be different from the Lu Mingfei half a month ago.
Something seemed to have happened to him that gave people the feeling that he had completely changed from the inside out.
Angers' mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs, and then suddenly, the track broke.
Although this old man actually likes riding roller coasters, it doesn't mean that he is willing to die just to ride them.
The most terrible thing is that this is just Angers' personal judgment, and the judgment is based on only a photo. What is he going to say?
"I feel like there's a new S-class person."
"Where did you see it?"
"In the photo."
It is estimated that by then people will think that their beloved Mr. Principal has finally lived up to expectations and suffered from Alzheimer's disease.
Angers, who is said to be one hundred and thirty years old, must have suffered from Alzheimer's disease for a long time.
As for Lu Mingfei's matter, Angers knew very well that there was no point in discussing it.
There is only one solution to the problem.
That is to find Lu Mingfei.
Only by finding him and actually meeting this guy can all the problems come to light.
This is the reason why Anger is so radical, even if he goes to war with the eight Sheqi families.
…………
"Jackknife?"
Fingel listened to the busy tone coming from the earphones and scratched his head strangely.
The vice principal's last words rang in his ears.
Fingel slowly showed a look of understanding and raised the corners of his mouth.
He probably knew what was going on with the vice principal.
Fingel shook his head, made the sign of the cross on his chest, and muttered something like "The Black King is on top" and "Bless the Vice Principal".
It's just that Lord Black King has a spirit in heaven. If he hears this guy's prayer, will he really bless this group of unscrupulous descendants whose life mission is to kill their ancestors?
After going through the prayer process, Fingel forgot about the vice principal and everything else. He even never got down from his two long legs on the table from beginning to end. This detail also shows the respect this guy has for His Majesty the Black King.
After taking two sips of Coke, Fingel continued to work.
The screen is currently displaying the page of the hunter's website.
Fingel read the analysis post from beginning to end again.
He clicked his tongue.
I don’t know who wrote this post. If he had a chance, he would really like to have a drink with this man.
Of course, Fingel is a person who can't afford to be early without profit, but what the vice-principal said is actually wrong. Based on this, it is still arbitrary to judge that this analysis post was not made by him.
After all, according to Fingel, posting this post is not without benefit.
At least, he got happiness.
But it's a pity that he didn't post this post.
As he read the comments and replies below, Fingel grinned with joy. In such a major event that could affect the entire mixed-race world, he was able to guide public opinion according to his own will. It was simply in line with the taste of him, the king of paparazzi.
The strange mystery left by the author of the post at the end caused all the hybrids to wonder. If the disappearance of the S-class was just a farce, what was Cassel planning to do?
Fingel smiled and liked a comment that criticized Cassel, completely ignoring that he was wearing the dark green uniform of this evil school at this moment.
Fingel stretched.
He couldn't help but sigh.
Kassel is really lucky to have a hard-working Minister of Information like him.
Fingel turned off the game interface, shook his head and thumped his waist.
I'm too tired from work, so I should relax sometimes.
With this in mind, he opened the battlefield between Norma and Kaguya.
Suddenly green characters cascaded across the screen.
The war between artificial intelligence is the snatching and destruction of data. In the eyes of outsiders, it may be just a few words of a public announcement, but in the battlefield of artificial intelligence, it is no less than the light of swords and shadows, or the words and spirits of hybrids.
Fingel scratched his head.
No matter how good his computer skills are, he is still just a carbon-based creature. To understand the war between artificial intelligences, he must at least let silicon-based creatures do it.
Fingel shook his head helplessly, dragged out a plug-in, and clicked to install it.
The green character waterfall solidified instantly.
A beam of light came down.
Like the creation of the world, a black void was rendered, with two people facing each other facing each other.
One is a girl in a red dress, and the other is a woman with white hair.
EVA and Kaguya.
"Perfect!"
Fingel snapped his fingers.
This is a plug-in made by Norma, which has the effect of rendering boring character wars into animated blockbusters.
In this way, even Fingel, a carbon-based creature, can understand the battle between Norma and Kaguya.
only……
Fingel touched his chin, feeling pity.
His eyes looked back and forth between the anime images of Eva and Princess Kaguya.
The anime image that Norma made for herself is pretty good, quite like a Valkyrie.
Why did she do so well for Kaguya?
Fingel shook his head.
"It's better..."
He slowly raised the corners of his mouth and showed a nasty smile.
Fingel clicked on the console, and soon, the white-haired woman opposite EVA turned into a crooked stick figure.
"knock off!"
Fingel looked at his work with satisfaction. This is right. Norma is unique. How can Kaguya compare with Norma?
The old man is also confused. Why should he pay attention to the battle situation? What is there to pay attention to? It’s not Fingel’s fault. In the Internet field, no one can be Norma’s opponent.
With various thoughts running through his mind, Fingel slowly began to think about what to do next. His current identity was as a war observer in Kassel, and he was paid every minute and every second. Fingel was I don’t want to be a salary thief.
Therefore, time must be utilized.
Shaking the mouse unconsciously.
How about playing a game of StarCraft?
Fingel thought.
After all, it is S-level Lu Mingfei's favorite game, so there must be something special about it.
Very good, let me, Uncle Fingel, take a good look!
He was gearing up.
Moreover, these computers were specially equipped by Cassel for him as a war observer, and their performance was sky-breaking. If you use such high-performance computers to play interstellar, the opponent will definitely be defeated at the beginning!
Just when the smug Fingel was preparing to enter the interstellar and show off his talents.
He suddenly saw a piece of debris falling off from Kaguya's body on the battlefield between EVA and Kaguya, flying towards him like a meteor in the universe.
Fingel blinked.
This is……
The meteor fragments disappeared. Fingel was stunned for a long time and suddenly made a move.
He wants to search.
But in fact, there was no need for him to look for it.
What you are looking for is on the desktop.
A compressed file package.
"Destiny's...gift."