When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Kassel Academy, on the lawn behind the cafe.

After dragging Fingel out of the coffee shop, giving him a moderate beating, and ordering him to disband the "Lu Mingfei Support Club" of Lao Shizi, Lu Mingfei remembered his purpose of looking for Fengel.

"I mean Fingel."

Lu Mingfei rubbed his chin.

"Boss, you give your orders!"

Fingel, who was bruised and swollen, nodded and bowed.

"You should be quite well-informed about the news in the school. How about helping me collect information about that Susie?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"That's easy to say! Boss, it's her luck that you like that girl. I guarantee that her..."

"I didn't fall in love with her, she fell in love with my senior brother."

Lu Mingfei interrupted Fingel.

"She... has fallen in love with your senior brother? Then why are you collecting information about her?" Fingel scratched his head, with a look of horror on his face. "Could it be that you are actually attracted to your senior brother..."

Lu Mingfei's tiger-like bloodthirsty eyes made Fingel wisely choose to shut up.

"You don't have to worry about this. In short, you can help me collect Susie's information. It doesn't need to be too detailed. Some basic information is enough," Lu Mingfei warned, "By the way, don't pick up other people's measurements, otherwise I will I’ll peel off your skin, you know?”

"I understand! I understand!"

Fingel nodded hastily.

"Do it well, and when it's done, I'll treat you to the Silver Queen."

Lu Mingfei patted Fingel vigorously on the shoulder.

Silver Queen is a high-end private restaurant in the school. Influenced by the name of the Red Queen in the 2002 movie "Resident Evil", its owner changed the original name of the restaurant to "Silver Queen" and only accepts six tables of customers every day.

In this college with funding from several syndicates and trusts, everything seems to adhere to the principle of "regardless of cost, just the best". To the outside world, every chef in the cafeteria is a chef with two Michelin stars. As a private restaurant, the level of the Silver Queen's chefs will only be higher, and of course, the price will be very high accordingly.

Fortunately, the Equipment Department will reimburse a certain amount of catering expenses in the school for the second-level and above graduate schools. Although spending too much may attract complaints from Professor Manstein, who manages the school's finances, due to Lu Mingfei's special seniority , Professor Manstein usually avoided him.

"Silver Queen?!" Fingel's voice was like a duck being strangled by the throat. The expression on his face surged into a tsunami-like flattery within a tenth of a second, and then turned into a mountain-like determination and firmness, as if The samurai who swore allegiance to the daimyo during the Warring States Period said, "In this life, I will obey the orders of my boss!"

If the vice-principal hadn't reminded him emphatically that Fingel's loyalty usually only lasted for one meal, Lu Mingfei might have really been moved by him.

…

Returning to his villa in the underground base of the Equipment Department, Lu Mingfei turned on his computer and continued his unfinished work.

On the screen is a modeling software developed by the Equipment Department. Compared with normal modeling software, it pays more attention to the fineness of lines. This is to ensure that there are no unexpected minor errors when designing the alchemy matrix. causing the experiment to fail.

Lu Mingfei is trying to construct a special alchemical matrix - or in other words, he is trying to convert a special formation in that world into an alchemical matrix in this world.

This is the power formation used by the flying boats in the Sky Fleet of that world. Depending on the materials and the skill of the array master, it can provide flying power and extremely fast speed for the flying boats.

In that world, although most monks are relatively principled, principles do not mean kindness or even cowardice. When disputes involving fundamental interests are involved, there will be wars between monks, and the scale is more terrifying than in this world.

Wars between large-scale sects usually involve more than a dozen sky fortresses. Each fortress has a radius of tens of miles. There are more than a dozen sky fleets in the fortress. Each fleet has a tower ship as the core base camp of the fleet and eight gate ships. Guarding the tower ship, dozens of flying boats surround the fleet to disrupt the enemy, and at the same time coordinate other fleets. There are also countless flying boats as vanguards to participate in frontal battles, equipped with magic cannons and ramming horns made of special metal...

This kind of division of labor has been extremely complete in that world. In addition to several indispensable main ship types, there are dozens or hundreds of special ships with special combat capabilities, which are even more developed than the navy of this world. After all, that world The air war has been going on for thousands of years.

War between large-scale sects are often based on the sky fortress, machine puppets, and soybean soldiers. Although the casualties of the monks are relatively small, every battle is densely packed with puppets, machine beasts, bean soldiers, and even soldiers. Demon soldiers and other puppet combat forces will pour out overwhelmingly from the Sky Fortress and the Sky Fleet, almost covering a corner of the sky.

After every large-scale war between sects, the remains of various cannon fodder such as battleships, fortresses, and puppets can be covered in a thick layer on the ground below the sky battlefield, even enough to drown a person.

Lu Mingfei did not intend to completely reproduce the power source of the sect. First of all, it was a bit too complicated. Although there were countless sects in the war between large sects, this was because that world had already realized fleets and fleets. The streamlined operation of puppets, except for the top batch that requires the personal help of the weapon refiner and the array master, the rest can basically achieve fully automated production, otherwise the war between the monks will not be able to withstand this kind of production.

Secondly, Lu Mingfei didn't intend to give the equipment department anything too good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain how he came up with it - no matter how talented he is, there must be a limit, right?

The power source of this castrated version was also improvised by Lu Mingfei, because Caesar's Bugatti Veyron was still not fast enough to drive two days ago - although it was faster and more durable after undergoing special modifications. Strong, but not too big.

At that time, he increased the speed of the car to the limit, which was about 440 kilometers per hour, and the speed was just over 120 meters per second.

If he uses the sword control skill to fly with the help of Siming, although he can't fly faster than the automatic rifle bullets like direct sword control, the speed can be maintained close to the speed of sound. In comparison, the speed of the Bugatti Veyron is too fast for him. It's just not enough - yet it's already one of the fastest sports cars on the market.

So if he wants to get a vehicle that makes him feel not slow, he may have to do it himself at this stage.

Lu Mingfei slowly sketched the blueprint of the alchemy matrix on the computer, deleting the more outrageous or difficult-to-describe parts one by one. Before he knew it, it was getting dark - although the underground villa could not see the outside scenery, But the windows are replaced by holographic screens, which perfectly simulate various scenery.

At the same time, Chu Zihang walked into the Longtan Tiger... Equipment Department carrying a large bag of hamburgers, beggar's chicken, barbecue and pizza.

"Tuk tuk..."

The sound of knuckles tapping on the wooden door woke up Lu Mingfei, who was concentrating on it. After glancing at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, Lu Mingfei noticed that the time was close to nine o'clock in the evening.

"Lu Mingfei, I'm here."

Senior Brother Chu's calm voice sounded from behind the door. Lu Mingfei saved the blueprint, let out a long breath, stood up, left the study and walked through the living room to open the door for Senior Brother Chu.

"Double cheese deviled pepper beef burger, lotus leaf beggar's chicken, Japanese Binchotan BBQ, grilled foie gras sushi, and pineapple pizza and Coke," Chu Zihang handed the bag to Lu Mingfei outside the door, "I also brought you a bottle of Sprite."

"Senior brother, sometimes I even suspect that you are a roundworm in my stomach," Lu Mingfei sighed, "You know exactly what I like to eat."

"Maybe it's because you love to eat everything."

Chuzi Channel.

"Ahem...Actually, there are some things I don't like to eat, but not much."

Lu Mingfei walked into the living room carrying the bag. Chu Zihang followed him and closed the door smoothly.

"Senior brother, where is the information you asked me to look at for you?"

Lu Mingfei put the bag on the coffee table. The man slumped on the sofa and looked at Chu Zihang with empty hands in confusion.

"There are actually not many things. I photocopied them on two pieces of paper." Chu Zihang took out two pieces of printing paper that were folded tightly from his pocket and handed them to Lu Mingfei, "That's it."

"Let me see……"

Lu Mingfei took the paper from Chu Zihang and opened it. There were two pages of color printed inscriptions on it. The stone tablet itself was blue and black. It was unknown what material it was made of. The surface had become mottled with dark green under the erosion of time. .

"This seems to be dragon inscriptions? No...it doesn't look like it is recorded in the books and documents recording dragon inscriptions. Is this half-dragon inscriptions?"

Lu Mingfei frowned.

As a mixed-race school, Kassel College is naturally studying dragon literature and has a large amount of relevant literature. However, due to the extremely high complexity and rich connotations of dragon literature, the progress of the research is not ideal. Translation There are not many dragon characters that have come out, and there is no usable grammar.

What is certain is that in writing, the same dragon text often contains many meanings at the same time. It is necessary to judge the meaning it expresses based on the combination with other words, and sometimes it also requires a little association ability.

In terms of pronunciation, the same syllable with different cadences may express completely different or even unrelated meanings. Even the tone will affect the meaning of the syllable.

Of course, as the other side of complexity, Longwen has an efficiency that other languages ​​cannot match. Even if compared with Chinese, one of the most efficient languages ​​among all languages, the meaning expressed by a short line of Longwen is often less than that of a single line of Longwen. Extremely long Chinese articles are not much different.

When human writing was still ignorant, some hybrids simplified the dragon script and formed a special half-dragon script. The complexity was greatly reduced, while the accuracy and efficiency were even lower. Although it could barely be used as a recording tool , but it would be very difficult to translate it in later generations.

"Are these inscriptions important? I'm not sure I can translate the meaning," Lu Mingfei asked. "If it's not top secret, I can help senior brother ask someone who may know about it tomorrow."

"This is information within the Lionheart Club, but it is not top secret. If it can be translated, it is okay to let others know."

Chu Zihang nodded.

"Well... let me translate the facts first. If it doesn't work, I will help you find that person tomorrow. There are not many records of half-dragon texts in the school. Although I have read some, but when it comes to translation," Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, "Let me think about it for a moment."

Chu Zihang was sitting on the sofa, his hands flat on the middle of his thighs.

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes and gently rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers. He looked like he was deep in thought, but his consciousness had quietly sunk into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the pure white space, Lu Mingfei waved his hand to summon a palm-sized jade cube in the void. The jade cube expanded rapidly, and the original green translucent outer wall gradually became transparent until the jade cube expanded to several meters in length. Lu Mingfei Fei could already clearly look at the boy inside through the jade.

"Brother, brother! You finally came to see me!"

The boy sitting on the ground jumped up happily, walked towards Lu Mingfei with his two short legs and waved his arms with a smile on his face. Then he bumped his head against the transparent jade and slid down slowly with his face on it.

Lu Mingfei suppressed his subconscious and wanted to reach out to protect the little boy's arms.

Should we say that cute things do get special treatment? Even though we know that this little boy is actually the projection of an unknown powerful person, and may just be a fictitious image, but when he waved his arms with an innocent smile When running towards him, Lu Mingfei was still a little touched in his heart - if this was a cute girl, her lethality might be doubled.

"Are you OK?"

Lu Mingfei squatted down, looked at the boy lying on the ground with a red nose through the jade, and tapped the jade gently.

"It's okay, it's okay," Lu Mingze jumped up and rubbed his nose, "Fortunately, my nose is natural, so I don't have to worry about it being knocked crooked."

Lu Mingfei:......

Are the devils so out of control now? If this continues, he will be very worried about the business expansion of hell in the human world!

"Brother, why did you come to see me?"

Lu Mingze lowered his head and looked down at Lu Mingfei who was squatting on the ground.

"There is indeed something wrong," Lu Mingfei stood up, looked down at Lu Mingze, and asked, "Are you a dragon?"

"No," Lu Mingze shook his head without hesitation, "Long and I are at odds with each other."

"ha?"

After receiving an unexpected answer, Lu Mingfei's expression changed a little - according to his understanding, all extraordinary powers in this world should come from dragons. Could it be that there are extraordinary creatures other than dragons in this world?

Or maybe Lu Mingze, the little devil, was actually just joking with him? After all, he considers himself a devil, so it should be normal for him to tell lies, right?

"Then do you know dragon writing?"

With a lucky mentality, Lu Mingfei asked again.

"I know how to do this. What's wrong, brother? Is there something you don't understand about Longwen that you want to ask me?"

Lu Mingze asked.

"That's right, but it's not a dragon text, it's a half-dragon text."

The person Lu Mingfei told Senior Brother Chu who could translate was naturally Lu Mingze, who was imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness by him.

"Half-dragon text? I can give it a try. If there isn't much content that needs to be translated, it can be a small free service."

Lu Mingze, the little devil, was unexpectedly generous.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and fished it out from the void, and took out two pieces of printing paper. On the paper were color-printed inscriptions.

"Well... the things above, apart from the meaningless praises and long sighs, probably only express one meaning," Lu Mingze rubbed his chin, "If the souls who fall to hell can bathe in the noble blood given by God, they will Can lead from hell to heaven."

Lu Mingfei:? ? ?

What the hell is this? Why is it so foggy? Didn’t people in ancient times speak normally?