Midnight at Chicago National Airport.
A Boeing 747-400 large passenger plane is being prepared to take off at any time.
The passenger plane was parked in a very remote location, and there were almost no flights taking off at this time, so the entire tarmac was quiet.
At this time, a shuttle bus took the passengers under the wing.
"Is there any mistake?"
Fingel complained, "Why do we have to take the shuttle bus for so long to board the plane in such a remote place? Isn't the task now extremely urgent? It's like trying to sneak across the border. And why is it economy class?" Aren’t we on a business trip!? Even if it’s not first class, it should be business class! I protest!”
"The protest is invalid." Chu Zihang said calmly, "The principal said that the tickets for other flights have been sold out, so this is the last night charter flight. It would be good to have tickets."
"What about Caesar's group?" Fingel asked, "Why didn't we see them on the last trip? Have they already set off?"
"No, Caesar commandeered one of his family's Gulfstream business jets." Chu Zihang was expressionless.
"Damn, evil capitalism." Fingel was speechless for a while.
If he had known that there were other differences in treatment because of the school board of directors, he would probably stand directly at the table where the school board members were meeting and give each of these old guys the "Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword".
Fingel was chattering away all the way on the plane, Chu Zihang was expressionless, and Lu Mingfei was in a daze, thinking about the incomprehensible words of the principal and what he should do after arriving in China.
Slaying the dragon, this is originally a glorious and arduous task.
Now, the difficulty of the mission has been enhanced to an epic level.
Because Sun Haoran and others are likely to hinder their actions.
In other words, if they really want to slay the dragon, there is no way they can escape face to face with this monster.
Lu Mingfei had actually expected something like this to happen. After all, the monster and Lu Mingze were 'plotting' in front of him at that time.
It might just be a game to them.
But now, Lu Mingfei always feels that this seems to be related to his future destiny.
As Principal Angers said...the choice is in his own hands.
He must rely on his own will to reach the desired ending.
But……
What kind of ending do you want?
Lu Mingfei fell into confusion.
He doesn't live with something on his back like others. He has been living aimlessly like a zombie for nineteen years.
Now let him choose to fight against a monster like Sun Haoran? There must be a reason.
In short, Lu Mingfei couldn't think of any reason now that would make him confront this monster head-on.
Don't do it.
Even if Lu Mingze comes, it won't work.
When you encounter a problem, throw it away and go to sleep!
Soon, the plane had risen above the clouds, and the sky was gloomy outside.
To make it easier for the guests to rest, the lights in the cabin were dimmed, and Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei slept side by side like dead bodies.
Fingel had ordered a double beer when ordering the plane meal, so it was inevitable that he felt like peeing at this moment.
He stood up unsteadily, humming and wriggling toward the bathroom.
A few minutes later, when he walked out of the restroom happily and was about to return to his seat, the passengers who had originally turned their backs to him when he walked to the restroom turned to face each other.
So he clearly saw the faint golden holes in the dim light, as if the entire cabin was covered with fireflies. The only difference was that the fireflies were far cuter than them.
An old man who was reading the newspaper noticed Fingel's gaze and raised his head to glance at him coldly. The golden color in his eyes was as chilling as a blade.
"I must have fallen asleep..."
Fingel shook his head.
However, when I looked at these people again after that, there was still no change.
What is before us seems to be reality.
"Sir, did you forget your seat? Please get back to your seat quickly. We are in the high-speed airflow." The soft voice of the stewardess sounded behind him.
"You still don't know what kind of passengers you are flying to China with, do you? Innocent little white rabbits..." Fingel hummed and turned around teasingly, until he saw clearly that the beautiful flight attendant behind him also had a twinkling voice. Facing the rich golden color, he froze on the spot.
Space smiled and patted Fingel's face, with even a little fondness in his eyes: "Handsome guy, don't you know what kind of plane you are on? People without blood cannot get on this plane. ~”
Fingel swallowed.
He found that he seemed to be a little hasty.
This is... a flying dragon's nest!
Damn it.
He quickly returned to his seat and shook the other two awake.
"Hey guys, do you know where we are now?"
"Isn't it just on the plane? It's so noisy..." Lu Mingfei complained and rubbed his eyes. He was not so asleep that he even forgot that he was on the plane.
"This is not an ordinary plane, there are little dragons in the first cabin of this plane!" Fingel nuzzled in the direction behind him, signaling Lu Mingfei to observe the passengers.
"this……"
After Lu Mingfei looked at it, he quickly realized that something was wrong and swallowed his saliva.
"what's the situation?"
"Don't you know? I thought you had already read the mission details." Chu Zihang asked with some confusion.
Another thing mentioned in the specific mission report is that the news of the Dragon King's awakening has been uploaded by a mysterious person on the hunter website.
Now probably all the mixed breeds from all over the world who are interested in this are rushing to China.
In this regard, he just expressed sympathy for these hybrids who got the news from the hunter website.
If they are hunters, then they probably have no idea what kind of country they are heading to at this moment.
Because if the principal's guess is correct...then anyone who thinks about this matter carefully will feel numb. Chu Zihang is no exception.
In the past, the company only found excuses to sweep away the domestic hunter forces, and this seemed to be just the beginning.
And this time's behavior... is a clear declaration of war on all hybrids in the entire world.
Not only the hunters who rush to China will be driven out mercilessly, but the same goes for other hybrids.
They will find that the country they are heading to is home to a group of lunatics who are trying to stop dragon slayers all over the world from slaying dragons because they want to control the Dragon King!
"Damn it, is anyone trying to make a big deal out of this?"
Fingel's expression changed after he hurriedly read the mission manual, "Mixed races have kept secrets about dragons for thousands of years, and someone actually wants to break the contract and bring this matter to the table?"
You must know that the hunter website is not only accessible to hybrids. Bounty hunters, grave robbers and the like from all over the world often hang out on it even if they have no bloodline.
This practice of releasing dragon-slaying missions to the world is simply challenging the contract that all hybrids abide by - 'never reveal the secrets of the dragon family to humans'.
Meanwhile, on the other side, there is the office of the principal of Kassel College.
The night conversation between the principal and the vice principal is not over yet.
They are now discussing arrangements for Angers to face the school board, with a slight chance of success.
"Caesar has the support of people from the school board, which means that he is likely to bring the technological crystals of the Equipment Department, and can even use the Philosopher's Stone refined from the bones of Dragon King Constantine. Are you sure Lu Ming is not one of them? Can you beat it?" the vice-principal asked with some doubts.
He knew that Passi, the envoy of the Gattuso family of the school board, had already come to the college with the purpose of extracting samples from Constantine's keel remains.
The abilities of those madmen in the Equipment Department have probably refined a new Philosopher's Stone.
Based on his understanding of alchemy, he can speculate how terrifying this Philosopher's Stone, which was refined from the bones of the Dragon King, especially the bones of Constantine who wielded the power of fire, could be.
From an alchemical point of view, the Philosopher's Stone is a pure 'spiritual' element. There is an essential difference between what is extracted from the Dragon King's remains and what is refined from other inferior materials.
Some things cannot be purified using human alchemy methods.
For example...the fire element of the Dragon King who holds the power of fire.
The process of refining the Philosopher's Stone is only to extract spiritual elements. If it is made from inferior materials, humans can extract the purest spiritual elements and refine it into the Philosopher's Stone.
But the remains of Constantine, who was contaminated with the power of fire, were different.
The Philosopher's Stone refined from her remains is destined to not be pure.
There will be more of the pure fire element in it.
This fire element will not affect the quality of the Philosopher's Stone itself, but will make it more dangerous.
The authority of the Dragon King was originally an unimaginable power for humans. It was a 'concept', a concept called 'burning'.
When the pure Philosopher's Stone, which originally had only spiritual elements, is given such a concept, its power will only be stronger than before.
He speculated that... this Philosopher's Stone could probably burn everything, including the spirit.
This is the fire that destroys the world, the power of the divine realm.
"Did you know? Someone announced the bounty for defeating the King of Earth and Mountain to the world on the Hunter website." Angers did not answer the vice principal's question, but asked with a smile.
"Uh... I know. Does this have anything to do with the issue we are discussing now?" the vice principal asked doubtfully.
"You still don't know what we discussed before, right?"
At this time, Schneider, who was in a wheelchair, also left and returned for unknown reasons. He used his hoarse voice to answer the vice principal's questions on behalf of Angers.
"We speculate that the company is probably considering lifting the 'demographic red line' issue and making everything about the outside world... public."
"!
The vice-principal shrank when he heard this, "You mean... this reward has something to do with them?" "
"It doesn't matter whether there is a relationship or not."
Angre replied calmly, "The important thing is... I'm afraid they are no longer afraid of being enemies of the entire world."
"What's the meaning?"
"Do you still remember that they took advantage of the mission we took back the document that the school board wanted to clean up the power of the Hunter website? That was just the beginning. This time, it was not just the Hunters who were kicked out..."
"You mean..." The vice-principal seemed to understand, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Caesar has been out from the beginning."
"That's right."
Angers smiled contemptuously, "Whether the reward has anything to do with the company or not, they should know that there are probably many people rushing over there to kill the dragon. So there is no way they are unprepared."
Schneider responded: "The company's power is spread all over the country. Unless you can sneak into the country, no matter which airport you enter from, you will be closely monitored by their people."
"Okay, I understand, no need to explain." The vice principal was speechless for a while.
For Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, returning home is just a return home, but it is different for Caesar.
In an emergency situation like this where hybrids are invading on a large scale, the people in the company are bound to not be so friendly towards foreign friends.
Soon, it turned out to be the case.
Early morning, Capital International Airport.
There were an unusually large number of well-dressed Americans getting off the incoming flights from North America today.
In order to accommodate these overseas visitors, the customs urgently opened new entry gates.
Of course, this is just an explanation to the public.
In fact, this is a review of the mixed breeds entering the country.
"What's going on up front? Why did it diverge?"
In the long queue, Fingel looked at the crowd divided into two groups at the end and felt puzzled.
The exit gate at the end of this special passage was unusually deserted. Only a few people successfully passed the security check and most of the rest seemed to have been invited to drink tea in the fully enclosed lounge on the other side.
"I don't know... maybe there is some kind of flu virus? Does it need to be quarantined?" The simple Lu Mingfei didn't think as much as Chu Zihang did, so he had no idea about the development of the situation.
Only Chu Zihang frowned slightly: "Fingel, if they want to take you in later, it's best not to resist."
If his guess is correct, this must be the work of the company.
It shouldn't be a big problem for him and Lu Mingfei to enter the country, but Fingel might have some trouble.
The same goes for Caesar in the other group.
Even if these two people can enter the country, they will probably be strictly monitored by the company and can no longer be counted as combat effectiveness.
In other words, half of the two teams sent by the college were directly eliminated.
It seems that the company is not joking with them this time.
"How dare I resist..."
Fingel seemed to realize something, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
He looked at Lu Mingfei: "Brother Shi, Brother Shi, I may not be able to help you. You have to walk the next road by yourself."
"Don't set up any weird flags, this hasn't even started yet..."
Lu Mingfei was speechless for a while.
Soon, it was their turn to go through security.
As expected, he and Chu Zihang entered the country smoothly after showing the relevant documents.
And Fingal was stopped.
"Name, ID." The prosecutor reminded without raising his head.
"Fingel von Frins." Fingel responded nervously while handing over the document.
"Um?"
Hearing this name, the prosecutor raised his head and glanced at him with a sigh, and motioned to the person behind him.
The people behind him ran away quickly, as if to verify something.
"Hold on."
"Uh... ok."
Fingel stood there feeling uneasy.
