Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 59

"They are all elites of our Lionheart Club, and everyone's pedigree rating is A-level."

Vice President Craig proudly introduced.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the group of young people, any one of them could become a fighter on his own.

But in the Lionheart, they still need Cubs to sharpen their claws.

"Would you like to say a few words?"

Joseph said suddenly.

If it was Caesar, he would definitely not give him such a chance.

But Lu Mingfei is different from Caesar, he appreciates such a strong and restrained person.

"Next time."

Lu Mingfei declined.

He wouldn't mind training newcomers for the Lionhearts, but it was time to get down to business.

The little lions were obviously a little disappointed. They still remembered the hatred of the "Freedom Day" last time.

However, it was impossible for them to directly invite the fight, so they had to watch Lu Mingfei and his party leave indignantly.

Like the rest of the school, the Lions' secret library is underground.

After going through more than a dozen security check procedures, they finally came to the gate of the library.

The gate that looks like it is made of brass is actually made of alchemy technology, and several alchemy fields have been built on it.

Not even a heavy tank can shake it.

Of course, we're talking about Earth's tanks here.

If it was Poison Blade and Shadow Sword, one shot would blow up the underground library and the Ambo Hall together.

The brass door opened, and a gust of cold air came in.

There are strict requirements for the preservation of books. Usually, the indoor temperature should be kept between 15°C and 25°C, and the relative humidity should be kept between 50% and 65%.

Moreover, the indoor temperature change within 24 hours should not exceed 5°C, and the humidity change should not exceed 5%.

In addition, pay attention to ventilation to prevent mold and moths and so on.

Lionheart spends six figures a year on library maintenance alone.

Because of this, Lionheart has a profession that is responsible for managing the library, the classics officer.

"Merlin!"

Craig yelled several times before waking up the young man immersed in the book world.

I have to say that this quiet environment with constant temperature and humidity is really suitable for reading.

"President, Vice President, why are you here?"

The classics officer Merlin asked in a daze.

"This is Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang. They are authorized to use the library for 24 hours, and you are responsible for cooperating with them during this period."

Craig was very understanding of his character and explained the situation simply and clearly.

"Oh."

Merlin nodded blankly.

Joseph and Craig left after giving orders. Checking any information is also a kind of privacy, and the proud lion doesn't bother to pry.

Anyway, with Merlin around, the classics officer will be optimistic about the library.

"Just tell me which one you want to read, and I'll call out the photocopy."

Merlin said kindly.

All books in the library have been photocopied for long-term preservation.

Anyway, if you just want to check the information, a photocopy is enough.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang took a look at the library. Although it was much smaller than the school library, there were still thousands of books, and the efficiency of going through them one by one was really too low.

"Have you read all these books?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Of course, I can tell the contents of each book."

Merlin said proudly.

"We need relevant information about Odin, please pick it out for us."

He said.

"Odin? No."

Merlin searched a circle in his mind and said.

"Then replace it with the Nibelung."

Lu Mingfei said without surprise.

"There are 97 books related to the Nibelungen in the library, can you call them all?"

Merlin asked.

"Remove duplicates with the library."

He continued to narrow it down.

"There are 76 books left."

Merlin said after searching again.

"it is good."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

Seventy-six photocopied classics were called out, and he and Chu Zihang began to look through them.

In constant reading, the meaning of the Nibelungen gradually became clear.

The Nibelungen is also known as Niflheim, and in Norse mythology it is also known as the "land of the dead" or "land of the fog".

In Norse mythology, when the world first opened there was a thick fog.The northern end is the Nibelungen, opposite to it is the "Land of Fire" Muspelheim, and the two countries are separated by the Kinlungar border.

The Nibelungen is cold and foggy, and it is connected to the underworld, so it has also become a place where many dead souls gather.

The Nibelungen is an existence beyond the living beings. In Norse mythology, both gods and humans will eventually die one day, and those creatures after death will come to the Nibelungen to wait for the "twilight of the gods".

In Wagner's famous opera "The Ring of the Nibelung", the ring named after it represents power, and those who master it will master the world.

In the Nibelungen, the land of the dead, dead matter is everywhere.

An alchemist once described that country. There is no day and night, and there is always a semi-dark light floating in the sky. The ground and mountains are bronze-colored, made of dead earth and metal, and the sky is gray. Air is made of it, flames are cold blue and made of dead fire elements, and water cannot float anything because water is dead too.

There are cities there, built with the bones of dead lives, and the fifth element 'spirit' is enriched in it, which can refine the legendary 'Sage's Stone'.

Every Nibelungen is a manifestation of the authority of the dragon clan. They can formulate the rules and precepts of the Nibelungen, and only those they choose can enter and exit.

"Why are you looking for information on the Nibelungen?"

Merlin finally couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"Because we want to get back in."

Lu Mingfei did not hide anything.

"You have been in the Nibelung!"

The classics officer widened his eyes.

"Yes."

He nodded.

"No, that's impossible! The last witch who claimed to have been there was burned to death on a cross. That was in the Middle Ages."

Merlin exclaimed excitedly.

"You're also interested in the Nibelungs?"

Lu Mingfei could hear other meanings from his tone.

"Of course! That is the sacred place that all alchemists want to enter. A piece of dust in the Nibelungen is priceless to them."

Merlin said.

"Tell me about your experience in the Nibelung, and I can tell you all about the Nibelung."

he begged.

Lu Mingfei glanced at Chu Zihang, and asked for the latter's approval with his eyes.

Chu Zihang nodded, his mind has grown a lot compared to then.

Now that he agreed, Lu Mingfei recounted the experience of that rainy night.

The non-existent viaduct, the dead servant climbing up from under the bridge, the eight-legged pegasus, and the Norse god king holding Kungunir.

These absurd experiences to others made Merlin's eyes shine.

"It was an amazing experience."

After listening to Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he patted his stomach contentedly.

Merlin didn't doubt the truth of the story. There was a lot of more valuable knowledge in the big library. If it wasn't for personal experience, these two people would not be obsessed with the Nibelungen.

He did not break his word and immediately expressed his treasured knowledge.

"I might know a Nibelung."

(End of this chapter)