Cassel College Headquarters, Chicago, Illinois, USA.
In the central control room on the second floor of the library, Professor Schneider is standing in front of a giant 3D projection, with a five-meter-high earth forming a virtual image rotating in front of him.
He just waved his hand gently, and the virtual earth would move to where he wanted to see it, as if he was fiddling with it at will.
As he gently waved his hand, the earth would quickly turn to the position he wanted to see.
At this moment, more than a dozen red lights were flashing on the surface of the holographic projection of the earth at the same time, and sirens were sounding one after another.
More than seventy experts and interns monitor and work here, and each person faces several terminals at the same time.
The entire central control room was filled with the clicking sounds of keyboards being typed at high speed, the hissing sounds of printers working, and the clicking sounds of mechanical cipher machines translating secret messages.
Day or night, this is the atmosphere in this control room.
Here, Norma will capture dragon-related information from all over the world, and then analyze and make decisions manually. It can be said that the central control room is the think tank center of Kassel College.
Generally speaking, the think tank center will be on duty by three professors on campus in turn, and the professors on duty today are Schneider and Manstein.
That guy Guderian can be excluded.
"This is a financial reimbursement form. Please sign it. Our commissioner in Brazil is waiting for the funds to be credited!"
The female secretary ran up to Schneider on high heels and handed over a bill.
"Two hundred thousand dollars?" Schneider's broken voice was slightly surprised, and then he ordered, "Let them write a report for me."
"I'm afraid it will be too late. They are dealing with local gangs!" The female secretary quickly reported the current situation.
"Why is our college making deals with gangs!"
"The recent murders may be related to Deadpool. The local gangs know some inside stories. Our executive department commissioner believes that the sooner we get the news, the better, so as to prevent Deadpool from continuing to attack others."
The female secretary paused for a moment.
"They have broken into the gang, and now they are waiting for the money to arrive. If not, maybe they will start a firefight!"
There was no way, the style of the execution department was like this, and as the head of the execution department, Schneider had nothing to say, so he could only take it and sign his name.
"The Executive Department Commissioner intercepted the smuggling plane over Liberia. In the cabin we found alchemy equipment from ancient Rome BC, which is very precious! At present, our commissioner has completely controlled the situation!"
An intelligence officer in the control room shouted hoarsely: "But they shot down the plane and are making an emergency landing. They are requesting rescue from the headquarters!"
As soon as I signed the reimbursement form, another piece of bad news came.
"The Equipment Department successfully experimented with alchemical weapons in the Sahara Desert!"
"Just record the success, no need to report it! Don't you know we have a lot going on right now?"
Manstein reminded the intelligence agent.
"However, this time the alchemical weapon was misjudged as a nuclear explosion by other countries." The intelligence agent whispered.
"The Executive Department immediately sent people to clean up the explosion site in the Sahara Desert before officials from other countries arrived!"
"Damn equipment department, I knew they wouldn't have any good news!" Schneider slapped the table angrily.
"problem occurs!"
Guderian, who was fishing on the side, stood up.
"What happened? Where did it happen? What's the problem? Also, are you actually working?"
Manstein felt unbelievable. He knew that this old friend of his could leave the laborious work to others, but he could actually work?
"I don't work much, but you know, Mingfei is a good boy." Guderian took the lead in stating his position.
"Tell the important point."
Manstein felt a headache. Ever since Guderian accepted Lu Mingfei, he had been talking to him every day, treating him like his own grandson.
"So I will definitely pay attention to Mingfei from time to time, but just now, I discovered that Mingfei's hometown has experienced elemental turbulence in a short period of time."
Guderian explained what he had discovered.
"There is indeed a phenomenon of turbulent flow of elements."
Schneider stared closely at the holographic earth and moved his hand to the city where Lu Mingfei and his students were.
I saw the local red light flashing, representing the vortex of elemental turbulence expanding in the city, but it disappeared not long after.
"Have you contacted Lu Mingfei?" Schneider stared at Guderian closely.
"I called him, but it says he's not in the service area!"
"Norma, give me Chu Zihang's phone number." Schneider called Norma in the command center.
"Dip~dip~"
"Sorry, your student mobile phone signal is not in the service area." Norma replied.
"Contact me Chu Zihang's family!"
"Not in the service area."
"Something really happened!" Schneider clenched his fists.
"No way, Lu Mingfei is that strong, unless they fall into a Nibelungen like the Bronze City."
Manstein's voice became softer as he spoke, with uncertainty on his face: "Is it really the Nibelungs?"
"It's very possible!" Schneider told Norma, "check their schedule today."
"After inquiry, students Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang attended the graduation ceremony of Shilan Middle School today, and their signals were connected before Huaxia evening."
"Where and when did the signal disappear?" Schneider continued to ask.
"Shilan Middle School, nine o'clock at night." Norma answered truthfully.
"Check me out the commissioner closest to them right now."
"After inquiry, it was found that a tour group from the Kassel School Engineering Department was taking a plane to the city where Lu Mingfei is located. In addition, the closest ones to them are student Chen Motong and preparatory class student Xia Mi."
Norma retrieved the information.
"Why are there still preparatory classes?" Manstein looked puzzled.
"Student Xia Mi previously assisted Lu Mingfei and the others in their operations as an A-level student. In addition, she also worked in the Kassel cafeteria during the winter vacation, and her information has been collected."
Norma answers the question of why Shami is on the list.
"Okay, Norma will inform you now. Chen Motong is in charge of this operation, and Xia Mi will assist. When the tour group from the school administration department arrives, they need to follow their orders."
"In addition, let Lin Yang lead the elite members of the execution department to rush to the scene immediately. If Lin Yang arrives, he will have the highest command authority."
Schneider gave the order, and Norma informed the school board of directors of the list and information as he said.
This is the final procedure.
"The school board responded to the letter, adjusted the team, and appointed A-level Xia Mi as the main specialist for this operation, and A-level Chen Motong as assistance."
After a moment, Norma's voice came from above.
"???"
Three professors asked questions at the same time. How did Xia Mi make up the numbers and became the commissioner?
"How many are there?" Zhou Yun twisted her waist in the cheongsam and stopped to ask.
"Ten." Lu Mingfei rubbed the wood carving in his hand, "There are two more, and it's over."
Looking ahead, there were two separate passages in front of them.
(End of chapter)
