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Among the mysterious tribes of Mount Aconcagua, Lu Mingfei, Dukes, and Baishan sleep in a makeshift room, while Shishi Qin, Linna and Jiang Yunzhi live in another house not far from here. In a room.

Dukes has reported to the executive department, and the executive department responded that the support from the South American branch would arrive, but after all, it was too late at the time. They always found a place to stay temporarily. They were planning to set up a tent on the spot to make do. But the patriarch enthusiastically freed up two rooms for them, and they didn't need to use tents.

In the room where the three men stayed temporarily, the three men lay on the ground covered with tent cloth, sleeping in warm sleeping bags and clothes, and seemed to sleep deeply.

A very small "creak" sounded, and a short cold wind blew into the room, and finally blocked because the door was closed.

A tall, rickety figure quietly approached Lu Mingfei, the nearest to the door, without making any sound when he stepped down. In the darkness, only his eyes were glowing with cold gold.

The patriarch, who was still like a kind old man telling stories during the day, had a blue-grey face, scales from his neck to his cheeks, and his fingertips.

Its golden pupils resemble cats when ambushing its prey, moving to Lu Mingfei barely making any sound, and then slowly raising the right hand that has almost completely turned into sharp claws...

"Crack—"

A strange sound suddenly sounded behind it, and it turned its head abruptly, and there was nothing behind it in the dark. The sound of "click" just now seemed to be an illusion.

Since becoming the whole appearance, its mental state has been unstable, and occasionally even completely out of control, not to mention auditory or visual hallucinations-maybe this is really just an illusion.

It turned its head again, and the turbulent dragon blood in its veins gradually overwhelmed its reason, causing the irritable side of its heart to suddenly expand. The golden pupil became brighter, and he lowered his head to look at Lu Mingfei again.

Then its gaze hit a pair of brilliant golden eyes head on.

"Are you curious about what sound was just now?"

The owner of the other pair of golden pupils suddenly asked, he did not know when the sleeping bag was opened.

The muscles hidden under the scales and skin swelled and were as solid as steel, but another voice suddenly sounded behind it.

"This is the sound of a gun being loaded."

Dukes' tone was as cold as the wind and snow outside, but his golden pupils were as hot as flames.

He turned his head abruptly, and the two pairs of golden pupils behind him were like four yellow projectiles in the dark.

...

On the way to Director Sun’s office, Lu Mingfei tried his best to sullen his face, pretending that he did not hear the whispers of the classmates in the corridor.

"Is he the legendary Senior Brother Lu Mingfeilu? So handsome! He even feels a little more handsome than Senior Senior Brother Chu."

Thank you, but I think Brother is about the same as me.

"Not only is he handsome, but I heard that he is very strong, even better than the commissioner of the executive department of the headquarter."

No, I have never played against the commissioners of the executive department.

"It is said that when he was in his second year of high school, he went to participate in the internship with the seniors of high school, and even burned an A-level dead waiter to ashes!"

So, who on earth was Shishi Qin and Baishan who confided in the news?

"That's not right! I heard that the one that was burnt to ashes was actually a five-generation species! I heard that the bones were all burned!"

Why don't you just say that I burned a first-generation seed to death, so some people will believe such outrageous rumors?

"Really? Senior Brother Lu is so amazing!"

Damn it! Do you really believe it? Are you really dragon blood flowing in your body instead of strawberry sundae?

Pretending not to hear the surprised murmurs of the surrounding students, Lu Mingfei gently knocked on Teacher Sun's office.

"Please come in."

Lu Mingfei opened the door and entered. Mr. Sun, holding a pen while correcting something, raised his head from behind the desk and smiled at Lu Mingfei: "Congratulations, Mingfei, you have only been here for more than a month. I am one of the legendary students in the school! Sit down, I just made a pot of dragon well. Would you like to try it?"

"Teacher, please don't talk cold words," Lu Mingfei said with a bitter face, shutting the office door, "I don't know which goddess leaked the information of the last mission. Now the school is spreading my rumors. , And the more it spreads, the more exaggerated it is. Some people say that I bathe with dragon blood every day, and those who don’t know think I’m not called Lu Mingfei but Qigefei.”

Although his mouth was bitter, Lu Mingfei walked to the desk honestly with both legs and sat down, and took an upside-down tea cup from the tea tray. Teacher Sun filled him with eighty points, and Lu Mingfei thanked him. .

"Zie Gefei in the history of the Secret Party has indeed been bathed in dragon blood, and it is the blood of a very high-level dragon, and because of this he has obtained the dragon scales hidden under the skin, which is almost invulnerable," Pouring tea to Lu Mingfei, Sun The teacher put down the purple sand teapot in his hand and said, "He is a legendary dragon slayer who has been recorded in the epic."

"The problem is that it is spreading that I burned a head of the Five Generations to death!" Lu Mingfei covered his face, "I didn't even know I was so awesome."

"Only five generations?" Teacher Sun was taken aback, "The version I heard is three generations."

"Perhaps I should be thankful that the rumors have not been exaggerated to the point of next-generation species."

Lu Mingfei tried to comfort himself, picked up the tea cup and drank it all. It can be said that the bitter tea is in pain in his throat...

"Hot, hot, hot, hot..."

Lu Mingfei drew air-conditioning sharply.

"It's just rumors, most of them are fun, and they will be forgotten like news soon," Teacher Sun comforted a few words, and then the conversation changed, "but although the five generations do not have them, the seven generations do have them. One end."

"Ok?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, temporarily ignoring the burning in his mouth.

"It's the'heroes' from the patriarch of the Aconcagua Mountain tribe." Teacher Sun took out a few photos from the drawer. "The executive department sent those'heroes' to the place where they should go and detailed the details in that tribe. After investigating, the whole story was roughly restored."

"You probably haven't forgotten the dead servant patriarch who attacked you in the middle of the night, right?"

Teacher Sun asked as he took out some copied documents and placed them next to the photo.

"He was cremated by me," Lu Mingfei nodded, "It's only half a month, and my hard drive hasn't covered that memory."

"How should I put it?" Teacher Sun's expression was a little embarrassed. "We generally don't call the process of burning living organisms to a carbon shape as'cremation'. We are more accustomed to calling it'burning'."

"I thought you wanted to talk about it."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"No," Teacher Sun shook his head, "Cannonball is not so cruel."

"I burned for less than five seconds, and it stopped screaming from about the second second."

Lu Mingfei retorted.

"It's half past eleven now. For the sake of my lunch appetite, you'd better not tell me so many details."

"After you killed the village chief who turned into a dead server, you handed over the task to the executive department, right?" Teacher Sun pushed the files and photos together on the desktop to Lu Mingfei, "I called you over because of that. Participants of this task, you have the right to know the subsequent processing results of this task by the executive department."

"In fact, we still don't know what our specific tasks are. Is the execution style so mysterious?"

Lu Mingfei picked up the file and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Tracking down Deadpool? The college has long been investigating that there is Deadpool on the Aconcagua Mountain?"

"This mission is to take you to see the blood~www.readwn.com~ Teacher Sun explained, "I was going to let you see Deadpool with your own eyes. As a result, the situation there was more complicated than the executive department expected, so You have been urgently recalled. "

"This is more complicated, does it mean that there are seven generations of species living on the top of the mountain?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"It's a little more complicated, you can see for yourself, first look at those photos."

Teacher Sun pointed to a few photos and said.

Lu Mingfei picked up the photo. There were a few stone slabs with traditional Chinese characters engraved on it. The slate had been cleaned up, and the handwriting had also been repaired so that it was barely identifiable.

He arranged the order and looked down.

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