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

Kassel Academy, Watt-Alheim.

Angers closed his notebook and glanced at the men on both sides of the conference table.

A few years ago, these researchers from the equipment department would put on a uniform uniform every time they had a meeting with Angers - rubber boots, protective glasses, respirators, and portable oxygen tanks, a fully enclosed biochemical protective suit.

The reason was that they couldn't stand Angers' strong body odor mixed with the smell of "Turkish barbecue, seaweed soup and moldy cheese". Angers himself said that it was carefully mixed with "sandalwood, seaweed and fresh cigar leaves". Perfume made from.

Of course, Angers does not wear the same perfume every time he comes to Angers, and members of the equipment department will also make different metaphors based on the changes in the ingredients of the perfume that Angers sprays each time. But the only thing that remains unchanged is that every time he comes to Angers , these people will wear biochemical protective suits that will remain unchanged for thousands of years, so much so that Angers has worked with these people for decades, and there are only a handful of researchers who can recognize them by name.

But thanks to Lu Mingfei, in the past two years, the crazy people in the equipment department seem to have gradually become accustomed to Angers' special perfume. Although they still cannot appreciate this elegant atmosphere that comes from the social habits of old gentlemen, at least they won't do it every time. Wearing a full set of chemical protective suits for the meeting with Angers.

At least...they only had gas masks with them this time.

Angers glanced at the researchers sitting on both sides of the long conference table, wearing white coats and black gas masks.

To be honest, he now felt like he had blended into a group of perverted scientists or biochemical madmen, especially since this conference room also used high-brightness cold light. Under the pale light, the white coats and black masks of the researchers stood out sharply. The contrast made Angers have the illusion that he was not sitting at the head of the conference table but was tied to the experimental table and was surrounded by a group of biochemistry doctors.

In fact, chemical protective clothing is also very good. Ange thought.

"Everyone, you said you have an important discovery to report?" Angers let out a breath and tried his best to expel the association of biochemistry doctors or perverted scientists from his mind.

"Yes, the Japanese branch's Yanliu Research Institute transmitted an audio piece to us four hours ago. According to them, a research ship out to sea discovered an anomaly three months ago, and has been investigating it until now. A major discovery." Deputy Director Carl typed twice on the notebook in front of him, "Principal, please listen to this audio first."

The sound of the sea breeze swept through the conference room. If you closed your eyes, you would mistakenly think that you were standing on a small boat in the middle of the sea. Ange listened quietly. At first he could only hear the sound of waves and sea breeze, but gradually, he seemed to hear the sound of some kind of drum. The sound was majestic and rhythmic, like a war drum across space...

But those were not war drums. Angers had a doctorate in medicine, and he was sure that what he heard was a heartbeat.

The heartbeat sound can be clearly heard in the sea breeze and waves in nature.

There is undoubtedly only one creature that can emit such a heartbeat.

"Dragon?" Angers narrowed his eyes.

"To be precise, it's a dragon embryo, the kind that hasn't hatched yet," Deputy Director Karl corrected, "and according to our research, it should take more than a year to complete hatching."

"There are quite a lot of dragons discovered recently..." Ange sighed with emotion and asked, "Since it is the information sent from the Japanese branch, what is their plan to deal with this embryo?"

"They said they were not sure how to deal with it, so they hoped that the college could send a professional dragon-slaying team to destroy the embryo." Deputy Director Carl said.

"A professional dragon-slaying team..." Angers groped his chin and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, our most professional team just completed the task yesterday."

Angers took out his mobile phone, dialed a number skillfully, and then put the mobile phone to his ear: "Hey, is this Mingfei?"

…

"I understand, so you mean to let me be responsible for handling the dragon embryo in the Japanese trench, design a plan myself, and then as a technical guide, go to the Japanese branch with Brother Caesar and Brother Chu. In the Japanese branch Destroy the embryo with the cooperation of the other party, right?" Lu Mingfei asked in the principal's office.

"Exactly." Angers nodded.

Lu Mingfei took out his cell phone and started dialing.

"Who are you looking for, Mingfei?" Angers asked.

"Illinois Department of Labor," Lu Mingfei said, "I want to report a university here that is illegally exploiting faculty and staff."

"How about I give you five months of paid leave after this mission?" Angers suggested.

He combined Lu Mingfei's paid leave from two missions.

"Well...this mission is to Japan?" Lu Mingfei confirmed.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Nothing, I'll take it," Lu Mingfei said cheerfully, "But principal, I have a few small requests."

"Speak." Ange waved his hand grandly.

"I have full command of this operation." Lu Mingfei said.

"No problem!" Angers nodded.

"If something unexpected happens, I will have the right to mobilize the entire Japanese branch." Lu Mingfei said.

"This..." Ange showed a troubled expression.

"No?"

"Ming Feiyou may not know much about it, but the academy's branch in Japan is different from its branches in other countries. The Japanese branch was actually formed after the academy reached an agreement with the largest hybrid force in Japan at the time, the 'Sheqi Eight Families'. It was established directly based on the Eight Sheqi Clan. The branch is basically composed of members of the Eight Sheqi Clan. Therefore, although the headquarters has nominal leadership over the branch, actually commanding them will be very complicated... ” Angers explained.

"It's enough to have nominal leadership," Lu Mingfei said. "You only need to agree that I can obtain this nominal leadership under unexpected circumstances. As for whether I can command them, that's mine." It’s over.”

"Okay then," Angers nodded, "Do you have any other requirements?"

"I need some time to prepare. Can I leave in half a month?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Okay," Ange nodded, "Mingfei, please make as many preparations as possible and learn more about the Japanese branch. Japan's native mixed-race forces control the entire Japanese underworld, and they may be a little... difficult to get along with."

…

Watt Alheim, large conference room.

"Mingfei, have you thought about it, do you really want to go to Japan?" Director Akadula persuaded Lu Mingfei earnestly, "The people in that ghost place are a group of mentally twisted perverts, and what? The Sheqi family is a group of gangsters, it’s very scary!”

"Alright, alright, I'm also bringing Brother Chu and Brother Caesar," Lu Mingfei said, "Brother Chu is a murderer who specializes in perverts. Brother Caesar is from the Gattuso family, and he also made his fortune in the mafia back then. "

"And to be honest," Lu Mingfei said with eyes, "Do I need to remind everyone? Behind the academy is the Camarilla, and in the thousands of years since its establishment to the present, there have been records of countries that have been overthrown by its conspiracy. There are at least two digits, and there will only be more that are not recorded. Until Christianity was launched on the historical stage, all the Roman popes were elders of the Camarilla. If Italian mafia families like the Gattuso family had not become upstarts, they would have been in the Camarilla. It’s just a second- or third-rate small family here.”

"Can the Japanese underworld be darker than the Camarilla?" Lu Mingfei complained, "If I remember correctly, most of the scientists who developed the two atomic bombs, Little Boy and Fat Man, were killed by the Camarilla and the Academy after faking their own deaths. Are you recruiting them for scientific research? Now they are conducting unknown research in a secret building in the academy. Maybe it is a killer weapon more terrifying than the atomic bomb. Just for this reason, you still have the nerve to say that the Japanese underworld is scary. ?”

"Ahem, those are all the deeds of the secret party and the academy. They have nothing to do with our equipment department..."

"Oh..." Lu Mingfei pondered for two seconds, "Director, our equipment department should have made a preliminary action plan to destroy dragon embryos, right?"

"That's right!" Researcher Mathur, who specializes in underwater explosions, stood up and waved his hand, "At present, we have roughly determined that the dragon embryo is within a large circle with a diameter of twelve nautical miles, so we only need to move that area Blasting them all will ensure the destruction of the embryo!"

"I can modify the US military's blu-117 ground-penetrating bomb, add a torpedo propeller to it, launch it from the sea surface directly into the deep sea, then drill through the seabed, and explode about fifty meters below the seabed. I only need to prepare sixteen bombs Such a modified ground-penetrating bomb can guarantee..."

"It is guaranteed that Japan will sink on the spot," Lu Mingfei complained. "These sixteen bombs are completely enough to cause a large-scale tectonic landslide. By then, none of the four Japanese islands will be able to escape."

"Slaying a dragon requires sacrifice." Researcher Mathur shrugged.

"Asshole!" Director Akadura rushed forward, grabbed Researcher Mathur's neck and shook it vigorously, "Why didn't you mention this when you proposed it before? If Japan sinks, where will I go to play Devil May Cry 5 and Nordic Goddess 3? ?!”

"I, I, I... there is... a plan..." Researcher Mathur, who was choked by his neck, struggled to speak.

"What?" Director Akadulla relaxed his grip on the throat.

"This plan will not affect Japan, but will affect the Korean Peninsula at most..." Researcher Mathur said he was amnesty and quickly took out the second set of plans to explain to Director Akadulla.

"Okay! This is good!" Director Akadulla nodded with satisfaction.

Lu Mingfei on the side sneered silently.

Japanese mixed race, yakuza, scary?

Ha...tui!

How many missiles does it have?