Chapter 393 Virtual and Real

"It's really unbelievable"

Lu Lincheng sighed like this in the training ground.

This is a completely enclosed training ground, with four walls made of alloy forged iron walls, and bright white lights illuminating the ring in the center.

Various weapons are hung on the wall, including firearms such as AK-47 and M-16, as well as cold weapons such as nunchucks and Tang knives.

Lu Lincheng held a heavy broad knife in his hand, and felt the tiger's mouth numb.

He used the knife to attack Lu Mingfei for 10 minutes, but Lu Mingfei always stood in the same position and never even moved his feet.

Every blow he made was "rebounded" by Lu Mingfei. The seemingly weak Japanese sword could actually compete with the weapon in his hand that weighed more than twenty kilograms.

Whenever the blade of the broadsword came into contact with the blade of the Japanese sword, there would be sparks bursting like iron.

After a certain rebound, Lu Lincheng suddenly lost control of his body, and his limbs became stiff and unable to move. This process lasted for more than a second.

In a life-and-death duel, this second was enough to kill him.

Even if Lu Mingfei didn't attack, he felt Lu Mingfei's strength firsthand and felt the gap between the two.

"Now, do you believe what I said?" Lu Mingfei put away the knife calmly. It seemed that he didn't feel the pressure at all under his father's attack.

"You have changed a lot, and the abilities and secret skills you mentioned seem to be real." Lulincheng nodded: "Although those things sound like fantasy, since it was my son who told me , I can only believe it.”

"Mingfei." Qiao Weini brought a dry towel to wipe Lu Mingfei's sweat with concern: "You must have suffered a lot over there alone."

She really didn't dare to think about what kind of suffering and torture it would take to temper her stupid, stupid son into what he is today.

Lu Mingfei laughed it off: "It's okay, I can't die anyway, I will be resurrected even if I die."

"It's such a strange world." Lu Lincheng put down the knife in his hand: "If I have the chance, I really want to see what kind of creature you call the undead."

"They say they are immortal, but they are actually still mortal."

Lu Mingfei weighed the Immortal Slash behind him and sat on the bench.

Lu Lincheng opened a bottle of water and took a few sips. His physical exertion was much greater than that of Lu Mingfei, and his palms were still slightly numb.

"Then, what happened after you came back from that world?" Qiao Weini pulled Eli Yi and sat next to Lu Mingfei.

"When I came back, I was still sitting in front of that laptop, as if those two years were all fake." Lu Mingfei said slowly, "But Chuiwan came back with me."

"You only brought back this knife?" Lu Lincheng asked.

"Yes, my left hand in that world was originally replaced by a prosthetic hand, but after I came back, my left hand was still intact, except for Chewan, who was carrying it behind my back." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"I have fully recovered from my injuries, and I have brought back the skills I learned and the physical fitness I have developed, but I only brought back a knife as my external possessions? Is there any special meaning in this?" Lu Lincheng lowered his head and pondered.

"Maybe it's because Chuan Wan was given to me by a person." Lu Mingfei said.

"Although I am very interested, I will delve into these stories later when I have the opportunity. After all, those things have nothing to do with our world." Lu Lincheng raised his head: "Tell me about what happened outside this year. Angers last year Write to us and tell us that you killed the King of Bronze and Fire, what happened?"

"I'll tell you slowly." Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, starting from Professor Guderian's interview with him, to the end of the White King, Loki's escape, and then to his wedding to Eryi.

He told his parents in detail what happened to him this year.

Except for the fact that he supported the Dragon King, he had almost nothing to hide. He even revealed the existence of Lu Mingze and the vice principal's speculation about his identity.

After listening to the story, Giovanni couldn't calm down for a long time.

Her son turned out to be a savior and a school director. He may even have a close relationship with the Black King, the Supreme Dragon Clan.

Lu Mingfei also described a dream he had from Liu Xiu's perspective.

Could it be that her son is the reincarnation of Emperor Guangwu?

But when she gave birth to Lu Mingfei, she didn't see any visions of purple energy coming from the east or heavenly movements. This was too abstract, and she felt that her outlook on life had been impacted.

But with all kinds of rhetoric accumulating in her mind, she just patted Lu Mingfei on the head.

After all, this was her son, a piece of flesh that fell from her body after ten months of pregnancy.

Lu Lincheng was silent for a long time, digesting the huge amount of information Lu Mingfei output in a short period of time.

"I have to discuss with the committee members." He stood up and whispered: "Winnie, I'll leave Mingfei and Miss Eri to you. I'm going to convene the committee. I hope the patrol team finds them successfully. Angers, during this period, we must strengthen the security of the shelter, so you should not go out for the time being."

After that, he hurried out of the training room without waiting for Qiao Weni to agree.

Lu Mingfei looked at his father who was walking away and sighed softly.

Giovanni patted his shoulder and rubbed his head: "Are you hungry? Mom will make you a meal."

Qiao Weini led Lu Mingfei and Eli Yi back to the ground.

She ran to a greenhouse, caught a artificially bred guinea fowl, twisted its wings and went upstairs.

This thing seems to be quite precious in the shelter, and there are dedicated people responsible for guarding and feeding it.

They walked into a Khrushchev building. Jovini fumbled for the key on her waist and opened the door.

This is a small suite with two bedrooms and one living room, with a kitchen and a separate bathroom.

"Mom, did you and Dad have a fight?" Lu Mingfei finally couldn't hold back and asked the question.

"It's not really a quarrel. It's just that I can't stand his female secretary. From a legal point of view, we are still husband and wife. After all, there is no Civil Affairs Bureau here."

Giovanni took a kitchen knife, cut the chicken's neck, and threw it on the balcony to bleed.

"What kind of roast chicken do you want to eat? Braised in braised sauce or braised in plain broth? Does our Eriyi have any taboos?"

Giovanni rummaged through the cupboard to find the spices. The half of the green onions were not too fresh, but the garlic cloves were still smooth and tender after being peeled.

"Eat stew, Hui Liyi's taste is relatively light." Lu Mingfei sat on the sofa and looked into the room.

Eriki sat obediently next to him, probably sensing that he was in a bad mood, so she took his hand and rubbed it on his face.

Lu Mingfei touched her head and said, "Are you hungry?"

"I want to eat egg fried rice." Eriyi said.

"Mom, Eriyi said she wants to eat egg fried rice." Lu Mingfei shouted to his mother who was busy in the kitchen.

"I know, I'll do it for you."

There was the sound of oil exploding in the kitchen. Giovanni was wearing an apron and busy with a spatula.

Soon after, three plates of steaming egg fried rice were served, accompanied by a plate of pickled mustard and fried shredded potatoes.

"This is the condition here. We will have chicken stew for dinner."

Giovanni also sat on the sofa.

"Thank you, auntie." Eriki said softly.

"She's still called auntie." Giovanni smiled.

"Hui Liyi, when we get married, my mother will be your mother." Lu Mingfei said.

"Thank you, mom." Eriki said again.

"That's right." Qiao Weini put some shredded potatoes on Eri's plate and looked at her daughter-in-law with a smile.

There seemed to be no common daughter-in-law conflict between the two, which made Lu Mingfei relieved.

Lu Mingfei picked up the spoon and scooped out the egg fried rice one bite at a time.

He thought to himself that it would be nice if he could live like this in the future, at least his mother would still be the mother he was familiar with.

"Back here again, principal." Chu Zihang looked at the crashed hovercraft. This was the fifth time he had seen the wreckage of the hovercraft.

"Aren't we allowed to go in?" Angers stopped, his winter hat and shoulders covered with snow.

The blizzard was still raging, and the white cold wind swept across the entire land. The wind sounded like ghosts howling, and he could feel the wind direction constantly changing, as if it was rotating in a center.

In fact, it was a whirlwind, and the center of the whirlwind was the Nibelung.

There is only one road in the Great Rift Valley. It stands to reason that he and Chu Zihang can cross the border and enter the Nibelungen if they keep walking forward. However, they are walking around in the same place, as if they have encountered a ghost beating a wall.

"We didn't meet Lu Mingfei and Hui Liyi. Did they go in?" Chu Zihang looked up at the sky. It was starting to get dark. Soon, night would come and the visibility would further decrease.

Even though he and Angers were half-breeds, they were starting to feel tired after walking back and forth for five or six hours in the snowstorm.

"I'm afraid yes, Nibelungen is a fictional space modified based on the real space. You can enter this space by crossing the interface, but it seems that both you and I were rejected by it."

"Will the Nibelungs still reject people?"

"I don't know much about this kind of space created by dragons. The entire secret party knows very little about the Nibelungen. We don't know how it works." Angers glanced at his watch and then looked up He glanced at the dim sky and said, "We can't waste it any longer. We have to find a way to contact other people, but only two people, Lu Mingfei and Uesugi Eriki, were accepted by the Nibelungs. I have a bad feeling." "

"Principal." Chu Zihang frowned: "Is there a possibility that after Lu Mingfei and Eliyi entered the Nibelungen, the border was closed, so we couldn't go in."

"You mean?" Angers was suddenly startled.

"A few months ago, those unknown people came here." Chu Zihang continued to remember, using the hovercraft as a reference, and stood on the snow.

"Yan Ling·Jun Yan!"

Jun Yan's high-temperature field release was limited to one meter around Chu Zihang.

The extreme high temperature is compressed in this circle with a radius of one meter, like a small sun,

The snow under Chu Zihang's feet melted, and Jun Yan's crimson flames emitted a dazzling light, shining on the ice walls, and the ice walls that had been frozen for hundreds of years dripped water bit by bit.

The sleigh that was buried under the snow was brought to light again because of the melting snow.

It stood sideways in a mixture of half-melted snow and water, and the lower half was completely burned. Only then did Chu Zihang and Ange see several charred corpses hanging on the car seats.

On the bottom floor are the carcasses of four reindeer, each of them two meters high. Although the carcasses have not decayed because the average annual temperature in the Far North is below minus 40, it can still be seen that these reindeer have been dead for a long time.

Their corpses have been dehydrated, their eyelids and lips have turned leathery, their lips have turned brown, their eyes are half-open, and their eyeballs are shriveled and collapsed.

The four corpses were stacked on top of each other, like four cement bags, and the sleigh was placed diagonally on top of the four reindeer. This also explains why after the sleigh was buried in the snow, there were still two protrusions, which appeared to be dangerous. Come out and scrape the sleigh.

Angers frowned and took off his shirt and pants, exposing his scarred back and refined muscles to the cold wind.

At a temperature of 70 degrees below zero, he jumped deep into Chu Zihang's melted snow pool, wearing only a pair of black tights.

He dived down to the bottom, rummaged through the charred carcasses, then swam to the reindeer and pulled off their collars.

His gray-white hair that was soaked by the water emerged from the water. He threw the things in his hands to the shore, climbed up the snow layer, dried the water on his body next to Chu Zihang, and put on the cold-proof clothes again.

Chu Zihang canceled Jun Yan. Maintaining a high-risk word spirit will consume the user's physical strength very quickly.

Like Yuan Zhisheng, with his emperor's physique, he would lose strength after just maintaining his "royal power" for a few minutes.

Jun Yan's Word Spirit Sequence is not as good as King Quan's, and the consumption is not that great, but Chu Zihang is not an "Emperor" either.

Originally, he and Ange were trudging in the snow, which consumed a part of their physical strength, and with the continuous use of Jun Yan, he already felt very tired.

But when he saw what Angers threw up, he was still shocked.

It was a silver badge, engraved with the half-wilted World Tree, and the bell on the reindeer collar also had the same badge.

"Damn it!" Angers said with a cold murderous look in his eyes: "They are the commissioners of the Executive Department and escaped from the Nibelungs. They must have snatched this sleigh from the enemy. The reindeer pulling the sleigh are The reindeer they trained themselves were heading toward the rest stop outside the Great Rift Valley. They wanted to go there and use the emergency communicator to signal the academy, but they were intercepted halfway."

"Those people killed our commissioner and threw the body and remains on the ground casually without even dealing with traces. They made up their mind that the college would not find out about it."

Ange's face was as cold as if he wanted to kill someone.

Chu Zihang silently picked up the badge. The silver badge still had burnt charcoal and fingerprints on it. The owner of the badge was still holding it before he died.

"Principal, the Nibelungen has been breached. There is a high probability that Lu Mingfei and Eryi will be ambushed and attacked."

"What method can successfully ambush a person who killed the White King? This is just a lock." Anger said coldly: "We should go back, Chu Zihang, I believe Lu Mingfei and Uesugi Eriki can handle it They should take care of their own affairs, and we should also take care of ours."

"Casel, I'm afraid everything is in chaos."