However, Lu Mingfei is still considering whether to expose them to the mass production of bolt guns and related ammunition from the beginning.
The White King's Dragon Bone Cross may be able to lure their loyalty for a while, but who can guarantee how long the loyalty of these Japanese people can be guaranteed?
Especially after returning to Kassel College, it is impossible to supervise the situation here in every detail.
Lu Mingfei didn't want to hand over their mass-produced bolters or even the alchemical power armor they might develop to use against him in the end.
Do a big purge and replace your own people?
No, I don’t have the people or the ability to govern.
His genetic father is not Roboute Guilliman, and he does not have the ability to comprehensively manage internal affairs like the "Ultramarines", the descendant of the original body.
Even a chapter like the Lamenters, who often wandered on the edge of the Empire's borders, had heard that "Ultramar" under the rule of the Ultramarines was a paradise-like world.
Maybe you can insert your own eyes here like the "Assassin's Court"?
But who to look for?
To be honest, the only Japanese person that Lu Mingfei could trust was Eri Uesugi. That child's heart was pure and flawless, but she was definitely not suitable to be an eyeliner.
Lu Mingfei was thinking in his heart while following Miyamoto Shio to visit the Rock Flow Research Institute.
"It would be great if there was someone who could be responsible for the development of the battle group. I only need to be responsible for focusing on fighting..."
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"There's a car following us."
Fingel said suddenly, suddenly increasing his speed on the silent mountain road shrouded in white mist.
Chu Zihang glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a black Maybach behind their Honda.
He frowned and grasped the Tian Cong Yun Bone in his hand——
The other one was left by him at Genji Heavy Industries. He was not good at the two-sword style swordsmanship yet, and blindly pursuing the edge of the weapon was not a rational act.
"General Wang...I can feel him coming."
Yuan Zhennu's body suddenly began to tremble, and her pale and gloomy expression was filled with fear.
"Pull over."
Chu Zihang said in a deep voice, golden hot lava lit up in his eyes.
"No problem, deputy captain!"
Fingel was ordered to twist the steering wheel and reduce the speed of the car at the same time. The driver of the black Maybach had no time to follow and change lanes.
When he reacted, the Maybach rubbed the rear of the decelerating Honda, and the two cars became parallel.
"It's a pity that this car is not expensive enough. If it were expensive enough, I would just use a Cyclone Charge tornado to collide with him."
Fingel said. He saw the Maybach driver's face that was neither sad nor happy through the passenger seat. While looking at him, he raised the Uzi submachine gun in his hand.
The gunfire flashed and the bullets were sprinkled like water. Fingel immediately leaned down and at the same time twisted the steering wheel and hit the Maybach.
"boom!"
The two cars collided, causing some sparks.
The rear window rolled down, and Minamoto saw the old man wearing a Noh mask. He waved gently towards her, and the smiling minister looked like an evil ghost.
A snake of cold fear emerged from the depths of his heart—but was quickly driven away by the scorching heat. ….
"It seems he is the king general."
The look on Yuan Zhimu's face gave Chu Zihang an answer. This heretic had been chopped into pieces by Lu Mingfei in the Paradise Pavilion, and he had not seen the complete one yet.
"boom!"
He kicked open the door of the Honda, carried Tian Congyun and rushed out like a lion out of the cage. He jumped in the air and slashed, the bone blade drew like a silver-white rainbow, trying to cut off this heretic together with the Maybach. .
The king didn't even look at the fatal blade that was coming towards him. The eyes that seemed to be able to engulf people were still staring directly at Yuan Zhennu behind the minister's face, and he raised the clapper in his hand.
Chu Zihang seemed to smell a familiar smell, followed by something
Something caught Tian Congyun's blade.
A figure rushed out from in front of the king, grabbing the bones of Tian Cong Yun and tearing open the roof of the Maybach. A pair of formidable iron-blue membrane wings stretched out, and the golden eyes held a look between anger and anger. mood.
Tian Congyun is a sharp sword that can cut through the world. When the sharp claws of the dragon-shaped Deadpool grabbed the bone blade, it was already cut open. Chu Zihang took advantage of the situation and drew a shining edge to kill the dragon-shaped Deadpool. The servant's strong arms were chopped into pieces.
In the past, Lu Mingfei had to deal with such ferocious aliens, but now Chu Zihang faced them personally and witnessed the ferocious form of the alien that looked like the fusion of a dragon and an evil ghost.
But the witness only lasted less than a second. The two engaged in a confrontation on the roof of the Maybach. The dragon-shaped Deadpool suddenly lowered his body, and the long tail of his lower body swam towards Chu Zihang at an astonishing speed. , like an anaconda trying to kill a buffalo.
What responded to it was the scorching bone blade, the blazing dragon's blood was burning, the loyal heart turned into flames with hatred and anger towards the alien, and the sharp sword light instantly strangled the alien's long tail into three pieces.
With the ultimate sharp blade and fearless fighting spirit, it doesn't matter to Chu Zihang what the enemy is. He only needs to chop it into pieces and purify it with the will of the great Lord of Humanity!
"Boom! Boom!"
The confrontation between Fingel and the Maybach driver also resulted in a winner. The Uzi Charge gun with an extended magazine in the latter's hand failed to hurt Fingel at all, and his body was covered with a scar. The color is like bronze.
What decided the winner was the fierce bolt pistol in Fingel's hand. The Weeping Angels' unique .70 caliber weapon spurted out sparkling fire. Accompanied by the deafening sound of gunfire, two metal storms exploded. The bullet tore the driver into pieces along with the steering wheel and door!
The Maybach lost control and the body began to skid and spin, but then the Maybach's CNC system automatically braked to a stop.
The kinetic energy threw Chu Zihang out on the roof of the car. He was piercing the body of the dragon-shaped Deadpool with a knife. The hard scales and muscles made of bronze could not block Tian Congyun's blade, and the hot dragon's blood spattered everywhere.
But this alien still has the ability to fly.
At this moment, Chu Zihang heard a strange banging sound.
The king sitting in the back seat of the Maybach banged the clapper in his hand as if nothing had happened.
The sound reached Yuan Zhennu's ears so clearly, as if it was playing right next to his ears. His face was sometimes ferocious, sometimes confused, and occasionally he saw hellish fear.
The fragments of personality named Kazama Ruri showed signs of reuniting in this strange banging sound. ….
"Hey, are you okay..."
Fingel did not release the initial strengthened form of the Bronze Throne, and stared warily at the twitching and struggling Minamoto Girl holding her head in the back seat.
"Stop...stop! I don't want...to change back!"
"I want... to be with my brother! I am a young girl from the source!"
The young girl didn't hear Fingel's words. The timid mountain boy worked hard to smash the personality fragments of the evil spirit named Kazama Ruri into even more pieces in the dark shrine. His hands were covered with blood.
It wasn't until the sound of banging was swallowed up by the deafening explosion that he struggled to return to reality from the illusion of his inner demon.
The Maybach, which ordinary people may not be able to afford in their lifetimes, was swallowed up by Chu Zihang's "Junyan". The bright orange rolling fireball was no different from a napalm bomb, and it instantly blew up the Maybach and the half-dead Deadpool.
Chu Zihang had no intention of interrogating the heretic. This heresy should be purified with the emperor's wrath.
"This can also be used as the group's property! Vice leader, you are so impulsive!"
Fingel was heartbroken when he saw it. This was a Maybach after all. He drove back to the college and drove the Dorado. You must know that the group of sinful bourgeois students in the student union used sports cars such as Lamborghini Silber to travel around. Kai, the leader Gattuso even drives a Bugatti Veyron.
Chu Zihang ignored him and dragged Tian Congyun, who was still hot, back to the car:
"Anymore?"
"..."
Yuan Zhennu was silent for a while, light
Fine beads of sweat gathered on Jie's forehead.
But compared to the cloudy and gloomy eyes before, his eyes became much clearer, as if he had stepped away from that decadent look.
"have."
He said softly, "There should be someone who knows more of the king's secrets."
"Very well, keep going."
Chu Zihang nodded.
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After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
The black Honda with obvious traces of paint stopped in front of a shrine in the mountains. The cold and wet mist carried the fragrant smell of earth.
There was silence all around, and the rustling sound of the three people's boots on the soil was particularly clear. If it weren't for the beautiful environment and the humanoid weapon of the deputy captain beside him, Fingel would have been worried that he had been tricked into Silent Hill by the girl. Then there was a terrifying female ghost hiding in that shrine.
But female ghosts are not scary.
The bright kimono stands out amidst the monotonous tones of white mist and wet earth——
This is the "Twelve Singles", the most solemn kimono, consisting of twelve different silk garments. The colors change from the inside out, like layers of clouds.
The woman wearing it was equally beautiful and coquettish, and the mountain peach blossom stuck diagonally in her long black hair was eclipsed by the woman's smiling face.
"I am Sakurai Kogure, and I would like to welcome you, Your Highness, and your two distinguished guests."
In the eyes of the three people, she lifted up her long skirt and bent her knees, looking extremely graceful, like a coquettish butterfly.
"Wow."
Fingel nodded in admiration.
Chu Zihang silently mentioned Tian Congyun Bone, without any hesitation in killing because the other party was a beautiful woman.
"Chu Jun...can she let me solve it?"
Yuan Zhennu suddenly said softly.
Both Chu Zihang and Fingel were a little surprised. This was the first time in two days that he spoke actively.
Chu Zihang thought for a moment, and then slightly lowered Tian Congyun's bone blade.
"Thank you, Mr. Chu."
Yuan Zhennu bowed deeply to Chu Zihang, and then stepped forward.
"You are back, Your Highness."
Sakurai Kogure looked at Minamoto's innocent beautiful eyes with confusion and laughed softly.
"Where is the general?"
Yuan Zhinu stared at this woman and said softly.
During most of the time when he was Kazama Ruri, this beautiful woman was his plaything. He had kissed her lips, her forehead domineeringly, fiercely, or meekly...
He tasted everything about the other person's body.
For many nights, the two of them cuddled up against each other, like two lonely ghosts keeping warm in this dark world.
"He is not here now. Your Highness, you are late."
Sakurai Kogure stared at Minamoto's slightly cloudy eyes:
"Have you left the other one?".
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