When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 158 Flag Opening Order
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- Chapter 158 Flag Opening Order
“Well, Lu Mingfei completed psychoactivation when he was seventeen years old. It took no more than a month from the attempt to completion.” In the attic of the bell tower, the vice principal nodded to the phone, “I understand, and then what? ?”
“Are you not surprised at all?!”
Director Akadulla drank half a glass of ice-cold Coke in one breath to calm down his shock.
“I’ve told you before, this child has unlimited potential, he is a genius in alchemy,” the vice-principal said with his nose pressed, “He only needs to stand on tiptoe to capture the scenery that a mediocre person cannot catch up with in his entire life. can see.”
The vice principal was not surprised that Lu Mingfei mastered psychoactivation in less than a month.
He would only find it strange if Lu Mingfei, a “sage” who had mastered the posture of a sage, was stuck at the entrance threshold of mere psychoactivation.
“Then our equipment department wants this student. Let him not go to high school. He can skip the senior year of high school and go to college. He doesn’t have to be a student and can directly enter the equipment department. We will be responsible for his courses, such as practical combat, physical fitness and shooting classes. Just take some electives and that’s fine. A genius like him should do scientific research…”
Director Akadulla showed a rare serious expression and a solemn tone – many researchers from the Equipment Department had never seen him show such an expression since joining the Equipment Department.
“You go tell Ange about this and see if he will let him go. What’s the use of telling me? Can that old gangster listen to me?”
The vice-principal groaned and stroked the magazine he had glued together with a distressed look on his face. With his craftsmanship, the seams were so natural that they were almost invisible.
“I will call the principal,” Director Akadulla said, “Such a genius should not take risks on the battlefield of dragon slaying. He can make swords that make dragons tremble.”
“You have to be mentally prepared to be hot and not let people go,” the vice-principal said as he took a big sip of Erguotou. This highly concentrated liquor from China is enough to make ordinary people feel like there is a ball of fire wrapped in a knife passing through the esophagus. But without blinking an eye, he said, “Mingfei’s bloodline is exaggeratedly strong. He has the potential to become a legendary dragon slayer.”
“Although the principal is indeed an old gangster with a unique taste in perfume, he is also a shrewd old fox,” Director Akadulla said, “a legendary dragon slayer who exists in every era and a bunch of people who can tear apart people on the battlefield. The scales of the cracking dragon, the flesh and blood of the poisonous dragon, the alchemical treasures that explode their bones, he will not be unable to make a choice.”
“Then I wish you good luck!”
The vice-principal held the phone away from him, raised the bottle to the phone, took a big gulp of Erguotou, hung up the phone, picked up the handle, and excitedly controlled Dante to kill the demon.
At the same time, Principal Angers, whom Director Akadulla said he was looking for, was having afternoon tea with Lu Mingfei in his office.
“How are you, Mingfei, what are your living habits in the academy these days?”
Ange took a sip of the steaming black tea and asked Lu Mingfei.
“Principal, you asked me about it before. It’s a very comfortable stay.”
Lu Mingfei nodded. He didn’t drink much black tea. On the contrary, he had already eaten half of the tea in front of him.
At the same time, I secretly thought to myself that the day before yesterday, I teased Senior Brother Ye Sheng with Senior Sister Ya Ji, and cheated him of a late-night snack.
“As long as you feel comfortable,” Ange nodded happily, “If I don’t take good care of you, I won’t have the shame to see my old friends after I die.”
“Do you also believe in heaven and hell after death?”
Lu Mingfei asked in surprise.
“No, I’m just making a metaphor,” Angers shook his head, “But I hope there is a hell, so that I can send all the dragons to hell.”
“You seem to have a deep hatred for dragons?”
Lu Mingfei said doubtfully.
“The purpose of the secret party is to destroy the dragon,” Angers leaned back in his chair like a lazy old man, but his words were full of blood-killing aura, “We and the dragon will never stop fighting.”
“What about outside the secret party?”
Lu Mingfei thought of Mai Shutoku and the organization behind her, and wondered what their attitude was towards Long.
“Different forces have different attitudes and views towards dragons, but they are basically hostile, just in varying degrees,” Angers said. “The Secret Party is a very extreme one.”
“So that’s it…” Lu Mingfei nodded and asked curiously, “You keep mentioning my great-great-grandfather. Can you tell me what kind of person my great-great-grandfather was?”
“He…” A look of reminiscence appeared on Ange’s face, “He is a leader to me. When he was already famous in the secret party, I was just a newcomer who had just joined the Lionheart Club. …”
“Lionheart? Is this the organization of you and my great-great-grandfather?”
Lu Mingfei asked.
“Yes, the Lion Heart Club at that time was the most dazzling young mixed-race group in the Secret Party,” Angers recalled. “It was much more prosperous than the Lion Heart Club in the academy now.”
Lu Mingfei silently wrote down the name Lion Heart Club.
“Your great ancestor can talk about too many things, and you can’t finish them in one afternoon tea.” Ange took a sip of black tea. “When you come to the academy in the future, I will often invite you to have afternoon tea and talk slowly.” Here you go.”
“Um.”
Lu Mingfei nodded.
Gaozu or not, the second best thing is that the refreshments here are really delicious. It would be great if you can come here often.
“But when you mentioned your great-great-grandfather, I happened to get the gadget I wanted to give you.” Ange reached into the inner pocket of his suit jacket, took out a palm-sized silver token, and handed it to Lu Mingfei, “This little thing and your great-great-grandfather saved more than one of my lives.”
“This is……”
Lu Mingfei was able to sense an extremely active spirit from it. The spirit sealed inside was of high quality and quantity, and judging from the appearance of the token itself, it should be an antique from many years ago. The fact that it has been preserved for so many years shows its superb craftsmanship.
“I don’t know what it’s called, because the mantra to wake it up is the Opening Flag Mantra of your Chinese Taoism, so I simply call it the Opening Flag Order,” Angers explained, “This is an extremely powerful alchemy tool. We Got it in an unexpected move.”
“Your great-great-grandfather translated the spell to awaken it, and I am temporarily responsible for keeping it. When I encountered danger, I used the spell your great-great-grandfather taught me to activate it. Its power allowed me to escape from danger.”
Pointing to the flag-opening order in Lu Mingfei’s hand; “Remember, its incantation is ‘Five thunderous generals, train generals, overturning the sky and the earth, driving thunder and flying clouds, fighting against thousands, commanding the magic soldiers, opening the flag urgently'” Call, don’t stop, be as urgent as the law.”
“I don’t have much use for it now. If you encounter danger, you can also use it to defend yourself,” Ange reminded, “but the power sealed in it is limited, so use it with caution…”
Lu Mingfei held the flag-opening order and fell into deep thought – can this thing be recharged?