Genji Heavy Industries Building in downtown Tokyo, VIP reception suite on the 38th floor.
The three of them, Lu Mingfei, received friendly hospitality from the Japanese branch. They had rooms with exclusive decoration and on-call service. All they had to do was write down what they wanted to eat on the menu, and it would be served hot in less than half an hour. Meals are delivered.
The only person who was a little in the way was the branch executive officer standing outside the suite door.
They stood guard 24 hours a day. When they saw Lu Mingfei opening the door, he looked like he was facing an enemy. He nervously said that if he wanted to go out to relax, he would need to wait for the approval of Director Yuan Zhisheng.
But they also knew that if the other party really wanted to leave, they wouldn't be able to stop it on their own.
The so-called house arrest is just a formality, and the claws of the beast inside have not been removed yet - I have not disarmed the three exchange students, and those fierce weapons are still in their hands.
And they are the waiters guarding the door, responsible for providing the best possible service to the beasts living in the room.
If the beasts want to get out of the cage, they have no choice but to run away.
Of course, Fingel is more like a domestic pig than a ferocious beast, and he enjoys it quite a lot——
This was even more comfortable than when he was in the academy. When he was in the academy, he had to rush to the cafeteria. The free food here was delivered to his door all day long, and a cat-eared maid came to feed him.
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"OK, make sure there is no monitoring band in the room, and you can discuss it with confidence."
After a day of rest, the trio of Weeping Angels began their second mission discussion.
"Those four pieces - let's call it the "Black Pyramid" for the time being. I sent their images to the vice-principal yesterday, and the old drunk just sent back a message saying that the dragon text written on them has the same meaning as "Nibelung" Root" related. "
"The Nibelungs..."
Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang looked at each other, and their thoughts went back to that night when the rain fell and the water flowed wildly.
That section of the "0" elevated highway that does not exist in the real world, where Lu Mingfei severely injured Odin and killed her eight-legged god Masleibunir.
"Ahem...please, two captains, please don't suddenly look at each other affectionately while I'm speaking - just kidding, don't be impulsive."
"In Nordic mythology, Nibelung is also known as the land of the dead. Everything in it is dead, including the four elements of water, fire, wind and earth that build the world, but the fifth element "spirit" is rich in it. "
"Countless alchemists have spent their entire lives chasing this legend, but only those chosen by the Dragon King can enter the Nibelungs alive..."
Lu Mingfei raised his hand to interrupt the tirade of the reconnaissance information brother:
"Let's get straight to the point. What do these alien creations have to do with the Nibelungs?"
"The vice-principal rarely drank all day yesterday and was concentrating on studying the dragon inscriptions and alchemy patterns on their surfaces."
"What he means is that these four black pyramids may be alchemical items used to construct the "Gate" of the Nibelungs. "
Fingal said.
"Assembling or arranging these four things into an alchemical matrix can open a door to the Nibelungs?"
Chu Zihang asked in a low voice, staring at the four exquisite pyramids placed on the cashmere carpet. The metal surfaces reflected the bright sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
His hand was already on Murasame's knife handle, ready to suddenly return to the elevated road to fight.
"This is just the theoretical conjecture of the vice principal at the moment. The specific situation still needs to be verified. After all, alchemy is a very wonderful thing."
"And even if these things can open a door to the Nibelungen, it doesn't mean that it can be opened by just opening it."
"It is a special space created by dragons, just like a hidden house. The entrance will only appear when the owner and those he agrees to come in."
"Even if these alchemical artifacts can open a door to the Nibelungs, we have to find where the house is first."
Fingel explained.
His apparent mentor is Professor Guderian, but his real mentor is actually
The vice-principal is the master alchemist of the college, so he also has a relatively deep understanding of alchemy.
"This kind of thing can be put directly into the safe. What's the point of Gloya putting them into the bodies of hybrids and Deadpool?"
Chu Zihang raised his own question again.
"Indeed, it feels like there is no change in these four alien creations even if they are exposed to the air."
Lu Mingfei nodded.
"Ah...this involves my knowledge blind spot. How about we do an experiment? Let's get some blood and see what effect these four pyramids will have."
Fingel scratched his head.
"Let's leave the alchemical research for later. Now I just want to know the intentions and location of these heretics."
Lu Mingfei said.
"Um... Could it be that Gloya collected and stored these pyramids in order to open the Nibelungs somewhere in Tokyo?"
"But it would have been four years ago when she came to Japan... This time span is a bit long. There is no need to prepare several years in advance, right?"
Fingel speculated.
"Since these creations are of use to her and are now in our hands, how about I use them to lead these sinful heretics out?"
Lu Mingfei picked up a black pyramid and played with it in his hands, his expression calm.
Without intelligence and unable to launch an orbital strike on my hometown, this was the only way.
The good news is that he has taken the initiative, and now it is Gloria's turn and the heretic behind her who misuses the name of "Emperor" to come to them.
"Now you are still carrying a reward of 3.5 billion from the king. Why not kill these killers first, and then go fishing for Gloria with the things, so that you can distinguish the two groups."
Chu Zihang put forward his own suggestions.
"Can."
Lu Mingfei nodded in agreement, "Then why don't you go out for a walk? It's just a good time to warm up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them heard a sudden loud noise coming from far and near.
boom!
What followed was an obvious tremor, and the half-finished bottle of Coke that Fingel drank made ripples on the table.
"What's going on, Mount Fuji is erupting?"
Fingel panicked for a moment, holding his head and about to shrink under the table, but Lu Mingfei, who looked calm, reached out and grabbed his collar.
Chu Zihang walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the small window. Suddenly, the sirens of countless cars outside the window filled their ears.
A large amount of black smoke poured out on the street on the ground floor. Something must have exploded below. Even Chu Zihang's extraordinary eyesight could not see clearly what happened below through the thick black smoke.
But then, from the overlooking perspective he was in, Chu Zihang saw vehicles the size of beetles appearing from various streets and rushing towards the Genji Heavy Industries building.
The black smoke was quickly surrounded by newly rising white smoke. The people in black who rushed out of the car threw small iron cans. The thick white smoke spurted out and covered the entire street in just a few dozen seconds. Sealed.
It seems that this is not a common gas pipeline explosion accident in Japan.
