Chapter 139

Chu Zihang and Caesar didn't salute much. They were all pulled by themselves. Only Lu Chen was a big bag and a small bag.

There is also a large box containing a giant panda puppet, which was left to him in a painted pear coat.

The specialists of the execution department took a series of luggage from the seeing off personnel of the Japanese branch, and then took Lu Chen on board.

Commissioner Mei Li, standing behind the line, looked at Lu Chen walking in front of the three, and suddenly felt that the teenager had become a little strange.

Not in his clothes and appearance, but in his eyes.

When she was in namaqualan, she worked with the S-class boy. At that time, the boy's eyes were indescribably relaxed. It seemed that he was not going to fight a third generation, but to play a game.

At that time, she felt that the young man seemed to have a slight sense of alienation from the secret party... No, he had a task for the secret party because he felt "interesting"

At that time, she couldn't see anything else in the young man's eyes, so she was a little surprised to see the firmness and composure in each other's eyes.

It's like the eyes of people who have made up their mind and found a firm goal.

What did he experience in Japan?

Is it because of the fight with the next generation?

The young man passed by Mei Li, but nodded calmly, saying hello.

He walked slowly, crossed Eden's huge dragon body, came to the other side of the deck, looked across the fence and looked at the boundless sea.

The sea breeze blew the boy's broken hair in front of his forehead, and the surrounding implementation Department commissioners didn't know whether to come forward for a moment.

"Commissioner Lu, it's already 12 noon. Are you going to sail?"

Finally, the captain of the hovalpnier came up and confirmed.

Lu Chen looked back at the noisy port and nodded, "let's go."

He'll be back before it's too long.

With the sound of engine starting, the sea monster left the port of Tokyo.

Near the dock, Yasha threw cigarette butts on the ground and stamped them out. He sighed, "he just left. What about our Miss?"

"What do you say? Do you want Lu Chen to rob people? If you take her to the college, she will be solved by the madmen of the secret party."

The crow patted Yasha on the shoulder and said, "let's go. When God appears, the people of the college will come again."

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Sailing at sea is novel at first, but it will soon be boring.

At first, Lu Chen also lamented that the great power of human science and technology could create such a huge steel beast to conquer the sea, but after the freshness, he felt it was boring.

The ship is too slow.

Of course, in fact, the hoval punier is definitely the most advanced cruise ship in the world. If it doesn't touch down halfway, it only takes ten days to reach Chicago.

But Lu Chen feels that he swims in the water slower than he flies in the sky.

But there's no way. Eden's body is too huge and can only be transported by sea. No cargo plane can hold his dragon body the size of a blue whale, which is the highest treasure in the world.

The secret party is the largest mixed race organization in the world, but it is by no means that no other organization dares to covet this treasure. The value of the dragon body of the next generation is too high. The alchemical value alone is enough to make a mixed race family grow rapidly, let alone scientific research value and explore the deep secrets of dragons.

Therefore, the secret party sent an elite team to escort, and among them were the elite of the elite, called class s super hybrid.

The secret party is confident that even if it encounters a small warship group at sea and Lu Chen is in charge, it can stabilize the whole audience.

The hoval punier, covered in a cruise ship's skin, is not a real cruise ship. On both sides of the ship, under the white and luxurious skin, it is equipped with advanced firepower devices.

Although there can be no pirates on their route, even if there are, they are just insects waiting to be crushed in front of the war beast.

Life on board is boring, but fortunately, Lu Chen has a large number of game equipment in his luggage. After networking, it is also full to play games with painted pear clothes every day.

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Plum blossom is proud of frost and snow in the first month, and apricot flowers are white in February.

At this time, it is the end of February. The wind of early spring brings a faint fragrance of flowers, blows through the skirts of ladies who are not afraid of the cold and pursue beauty, blows over the sparkling lake, waves a little, and also swings the heartstrings of young people like the sprouting of early spring.

Kassel college is very lively today. Students of many societies are busy decorating Odin square, and many colorful flowers are hung at the gate of the school. I don't know what the Centennial school celebration ceremony is going to be held today, or what big leaders are going to visit.

Kassel college is essentially a military institution. Proud hybrids usually don't spend their time on such boring things, but the students are full of energy today.

In particular, the members of the Lion Heart Association and the student union are in a compact organization. The ministers of various associations are mobilizing nervously, and some people are still preparing for the welcome ceremony.

At this time, in the amber Museum, a group of members of the Lion Heart Association were in full swing. After fierce debate, Milan finally emerged and won the glorious task of presenting flowers to the president.

In fact, milanella feels stupid about the act of offering flowers. They don't like these fancy things.

But later they heard that the head of the dance troupe at the student union was going to pull out a team to dance to welcome the president's return. If they didn't have any pomp at all, it really wouldn't make sense. After all, the president of their lion heart was the first merit of this dragon killing.

But because it was a temporary decision, there was not enough time, and their lion heart club didn't have anything like a dance troupe. Could it be difficult to find someone from the fitness department to perform a bodybuilding competition?

Lancelot once proposed this, but Milan refused. Think about it... It's a cold.

Finally, it was decided that the whole staff just dressed up and presented a flower to their president.

It was almost time. Many students gathered at the gate of the campus, waiting for the Dragon Slayer, a new legend.

Suddenly, the roar of propellers came from the sky. It seemed dark. Many students looked up and saw the behemoth hanging by the transport helicopter group.

"Let's give way, students, let's give way!"

A team of school workers separated the crowd and asked the onlookers to step back. In front of the open space at the school gate was a huge flat car, which was made by the equipment department. It was thirty meters long and eighteen meters wide. Only such a flat car could carry the huge thing that was about to fall.

As the transport helicopter group slowly decreased, the flow of people also separated. All the students respectfully saluted the British gentleman and old man. It was the headmaster.

Angre looked up at the huge dragon body covered by waterproof cloth. His eyes were calm. The students on one side could not guess what the legendary dragon butcher was thinking at this time.

With the heavy noise and the slight squeak of the cart, the second generation dragon body was placed on the giant cart.

"Stow the sling."

The captain of the transport helicopter commanded, then the buckles were untied one by one, the hooks were retracted, and the helicopter group left the sky in order.

Ange stood not far from the giant flat car, just quietly watching the dragon body of this generation.

"Don't you open it for everyone?"

An old cowboy with a wine bottle and a beer belly in a herringbone Trailer came to angre and said with a smile that he was also very interested in the next-generation dragon body in front of him. Although he was a little lazy at ordinary times, it is undeniable that he is still the top alchemist in the world.

And any alchemist, when he sees the complete second generation dragon body, may be difficult to maintain calm.

"No, this is the glory of the child."

Ange smiled and shook her head.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a friction sound on the railway track outside the school. The python of the world arrived, which means that their ace commissioner is back.

The already prepared lace dance troupe of the student union and the flower donation team of the lion heart club lined up outside the school, waiting for the heavy iron door to open.

With that discouraged voice, the door opened. The leading black haired boy wore a black windbreaker, crossed two ancient alchemy knives on his left waist, walked down steadily, and then came out of Caesar and Chu Zihang.

But when the three stood still, they were stunned for a moment.

Lu Chen looked at the members of the lion heart club lining up neatly. Each body was very straight. The lion heart club badges on her chest were shining under the reflection of the sun. Milanella obviously spent makeup today. Her skin lined with a brown windbreaker was a bit whiter, and her light blond hair was curled up, a bit more capable.

She walked steadily and firmly, holding flowers in her hand. For a moment, it made people feel that she didn't come to offer flowers, but was walking towards the battlefield. What she held in her hand was not flowers, but a loaded machine gun... The girl was a little too nervous today.

Caesar was also stunned. He looked at his proud lace Dance Troupe dancing with the music, and shouted loudly to welcome the president's triumph

For a time, with Caesar's temperament, I felt a little ashamed.

Oh, it's not because the dance troupe welcomed the dance in public. He used similar methods when recruiting new students in the student union before. He felt ashamed... He didn't make much contribution to Japan this time. To be fair, he could kill the next generation, which basically depended on brother Lu's unparalleled combat power.

He just gave more assists in brother Lu's emotional process, and Chu Zihang had to take half of his credit.

With Caesar's proud character, I feel it's a bit embarrassing to face this scene at this time.

Damn it, why didn't the student union inform him in advance?

The mission report has clearly been sent back to the college, and the students should have heard the wind. Who came up with this bad idea?

Then he saw the red shadow that flashed after the lace Dance Troupe and the silver clover earrings. Looking at the smiling face, he immediately understood that it was the pen of the little witch.

Caesar winked at the current Vice President of the student union, and the other party immediately understood that they stole the limelight of the lion heart club today, which should not be, so he was very good at directing the lace Dance Troupe.

"Welcome the Commissioner to Japan to return triumphantly."

The girls of the lace Dance Troupe all changed their mouths, and finally didn't make Caesar very embarrassed.

At this time, milanella also came to Lu Chen, put the flowers into Lu Chen's hands, carefully pointed her toes and observed Lu Chen's clothes... Well, there's no problem today. Their president finally grew up and buttoned well.

Lu Chen seems to understand milanella's eyes. Sometimes he feels that milanella is not like his own secretary, but like someone else's wordy mother.

He looked at the battle in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment. He thought it was just an ordinary return to school. Who knew there would be such a big battle. Don't you have classes?

In fact, Kassel college has really had a day off in the name of school celebration today. It can be seen that a centenarian is in a good mood.

Lu Chen looked calm and walked towards the gate of Kassel college. Chu Zihang was half behind, while Caesar walked towards the crowd of the student union on the right. When Lu Chen and Caesar separated, they both looked back and nodded.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is like the mutual recognition of President lion heart and student president after working together. The friendship between opponents is a good story.

Suddenly, several screams broke out in the crowd, and I don't know what the girls were excited about

Lu Chen didn't speak and had no expression. This was what he learned from Chu Zihang. Since he didn't know what to say, he didn't speak and didn't show his expression, so he could guess by others.

Surrounded by the crowd, he and Chu Zihang walked into the campus. When they came to the huge flat car, he stopped because the principal and vice principal stood in front of him.

"Well done this time. Go up and show everyone your glory."

Angre patted Lu Chen on the shoulder without too much encouragement. Then he turned aside. This is the glory of the young man. It's time for him to make way at this time.

Lu Chen nodded and jumped onto the giant flat car. He understood the principal's meaning.

In the past, he hated such flashy things like parades, but now, unlike in the past, he needs to further improve his reputation in the secret party.

He whispered sorry. Then he grabbed a corner of the waterproof cloth and walked from the rear to the front of the car. Then his hand suddenly made a force. The whole cart trembled. The waterproof cloth at the bottom was pulled out like a huge cloak to cover the sky and block out the sun. After the strong wind swept, the waterproof cloth fell on the roadside, and the solemn and huge dragon body appeared in front of the people.

The noise of a time ago disappeared, and almost everyone held their breath and looked at the behemoth. No matter how many illustrations they had seen in the textbook or how many times they had conceived in their mind, it was not as shocking as seeing the real object directly.

Even though the ancient creature has died, the majesty seems to be still invisible, which makes many students below level B feel breathless and even want to kowtow!

Is this creature really a hybrid that can fight?

People gathered their eyes on the young man who stepped on the front platform.