When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 150 Minister of Equipment Department

“You are the genius alchemist recommended by the vice-principal, right?”

Standing among the many weapons was a man wearing an Arab robe. He looked at Lu Mingfei and shook his head repeatedly.

Although this man wore an Arab robe, he also spoke authentic Chinese. Lu Mingfei sometimes suspected that the average grade of Kassel’s Mandarin certificate was even higher than that of domestic normal colleges.

Seeing the man shaking his head, Lu Mingfei was shocked. Could it be that the equipment department was afraid that I would take advantage of my relationship with the vice-principal to take advantage of the situation, so they sent someone to give me a blow?

“Welcome to Wat Alheim,” the Arab man said to Lu Mingfei, “I am the director of Wat Alheim, Akadullah Ahmed Muhammad Farooq, you can Call me Director Akadullah or Minister Akadullah.”

Lu Mingfei was suddenly shocked.

He had read the student handbook and knew that the official name of the Equipment Department was actually the “Institute of Alchemy and Science Engineering Applications,” so the “director” here referred to the director of the Equipment Department.

By the way, “Water Alheim” is the country of dwarves in Norse mythology. Legend has it that the dwarves living there have mysterious power and profound knowledge, and have created incredible artifacts for the gods. It is the base of the Equipment Department. Named after this, sometimes even “Watt Alheim” is simply used instead of “Equipment Department”.

Lu Mingfei felt that this was the worst time for a dwarf to be hacked.

“I’m Lu Mingfei, sir, are you an Arab?”

Putting aside his sympathy for the dwarves in Nordic mythology who were used as self-impressions by a group of psychopaths, Lu Mingfei asked Minister Akadulla.

“That’s right.”

Minister Akadullah shook his head.

Lu Mingfei felt enlightened.

In Arabia, the meaning of shaking the head and nodding is opposite to that in most countries. Shaking the head means affirmation and nodding means negative.

So the minister did not express dissatisfaction with him just now.

It’s just that he really didn’t expect that the vice-principal would actually bring the director of the equipment department to guide him. Then he might not be able to use the letter of introduction that Teacher Pan gave him before. After all, the letter was for the vice-minister, but the vice-principal didn’t. He has already been appointed as a minister.

“Are you here to receive alchemy weapons?”

Minister Akadulla enthusiastically pulled Lu Mingfei to a shelf. The weapons on the shelf shone with a cold light.

…

In the attic of the church bell tower, the PS3 was connected to the TV, and the Devil May Cry scene was pressed to pause.

Angers and the vice-principal glared at each other like two lions confronting each other on the grassland.

If you ignore the pornographic magazines on the bookshelves in the attic and on the bed, the scene is indeed somewhat serious.

“Old friend, as the principal of Kassel, I feel it is necessary for me to meet our future talented students.”

Angers smiled with what looked like a forced smile. If this were a cartoon, ” # ” would have appeared on his forehead.

“He will be an exchange student at the University of Kassel next year. You have time to meet him.”

The vice-principal smiled softly and deliberately emphasized the word “exchange student” in a serious tone.

“You don’t trust me?”

As an old friend for decades, Angers had some insight into the vice-chancellor’s thoughts.

“I’m afraid you don’t trust yourself, right?” The vice-principal shook his head, “The fire in your heart may even devour you.”

“It can’t devour me until it burns all the dragons to ashes.”

Angers shook his head.

“What about the others?” The vice-principal tapped the table with his finger, and the invisible “spirits” gathered in the room to form a barrier, “I can’t let you get in touch with Lu Mingfei. He is a person who can change the world. He should not be Fuel in your hands.”

“I’m curious, what on earth did he do that earned you such a high evaluation?” Angers was confused. “In my impression, when you evaluate those colleagues in alchemy, you use the most The word is ‘trash’ or ‘mediocre’, otherwise it’s ‘idiot’.”

“Lu Mingfei is different from them,” the vice-principal threw a photocopied paper to Angers, “take a look at this, you will understand.”

“New bone-strengthening potion? The effect is very good, even better than most first-class alchemical potions of the same type, but the cost is very low.” Angers nodded, “It seems that there will be some big changes in the alchemical potion market recently. , the hybrids whose Yanling is the Bronze Throne are blessed.”

“Do you want to see who posted it first?”

The vice principal reminded.

“What? You’re not going to tell me that this potion was developed by Lu Mingfei, are you?”

Angers smiled and turned over the paper in his hand, and then the smile on his face gradually solidified.

“Pan Yunming and Lu Mingfei developed it together? In no particular order?”

Ange blinked, wanting to light up his golden eyes and take another look – golden eyes with high bloodline can see through low-level illusions and spirits.

“As you can see,” the vice principal flicked the brim of his cowboy hat, “Lu Mingfei not only has unlimited potential, but now his potential has begun to transform into abilities.”

“Show me this, and I’ll want to see him even more.” Angers put down the photocopy of the thesis. “An educator who lets a talented student not teach is like letting Phryne slip away from his eyes. The sculptor was just as derelict in his duty.”

“Then I’m afraid you must fail in your duty once today, my old friend,” the vice-principal said slowly, “I have carved a small alchemical matrix into this attic, and your ‘Time Zero’ has also been carved into my ‘Precepts’ ‘Suppress, wait until that child leaves school, then I can let you out with peace of mind.”

“The precepts can suppress all speaking spirits within the domain whose blood level is lower than their own targets,” Angers sighed. “The power of this speaking spirit depends entirely on the blood of the person who releases it. A strong bloodline can make this speaking spirit like a gift from God. Like the Ten Commandments, which cannot be blasphemed, the commandments released by you can suppress three generations or even a few second generations.”

The vice-principal’s eyes flashed. Angers had a bound volume of “Attic” in his hand.

Ange flipped through the magazine in his hand with relish, his bright golden eyes almost shining with golden light.

“Old friend, you will let me out.”

Angers smiled.

“Violent blood, and it’s the second stage of violent blood…” The vice-principal finally lost his composure, “Old bastard! Put down my magazine! That only copy from thirty years ago!”

“Thirty years ago, it was still an only copy…”

Angers closed the magazine, the regret on his face was as if he was witnessing Achilles being shot in the heel.

With a “hiss” sound, this 30-year-old magazine turned into two halves in Ange’s hands, and the sexy half-naked girl on the cover seemed to have been cut in half.

“No–!”

The vice-principal let out a heartbreaking wail. At some point, Angers had a new magazine in his hand. On the cover, a gypsy girl’s lower body was immersed in a Japanese hot spring. Her bare back was as smooth as satin, and her waist was curved. exquisite.

“My life in Paris!”

With another “hiss”, the vice principal’s eyes turned red.