"Danger?"

Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at Angers opposite the table.

Angers did not give a positive answer, but just said.

“Hunter website.”

He slowly poured the two of them a cup of black tea.

"You should see in the information that the information about the Iron Throne comes from here. Kassel has a team that has been paying attention to the hunter website for many years. In addition to the European families of the Secret Party and the mixed-race Japanese hybrids, the Hunter website is the largest known hybrid distribution platform and the black market."

"Because you need to verify your bloodline to log in, the registered users on the Hunter website are basically mixed-race. With the loose registration conditions and unrestricted rules, the number of registered hunters is very large."

Angers crossed his fingers and looked at Lu Mingfei seriously.

"So, when the news of the Iron Throne appears here and is topped, do you know what it means?"

“There will be a lot of people coming to the trial.”

Angre nodded and shook his head again.

"It's a lot of mixed races."

"They may be wandering hunters, who can support their lives by completing tasks and receiving bonuses. Maybe their bloodline is not as good as you, but countless experiences of wandering between life and death are their greatest wealth."

"Wandering between life and death?"

Lu Mingfei smiled.

Angers looked solemn.

"Don't be careless."

"Although we are a mixed-blood species, with dragon blood and Yan Ling, we still have to die if we shoot the head and the chest, even if it is you..."

The old man paused and lowered his eyes slightly.

"S-level, too, right?"

"certainly."

Lu Mingfei gave a positive answer.

"I'm not a monster, I'll definitely die if I shoot the head and the chest."

Anger smiled.

"Look, this is us."

He spread his hands.

"It has terrifying destructive power, but the body is so fragile, so I want to remind you to pay attention to danger."

"The wandering hunter, the descendant of the ancient family, the member of the mixed-race organization, S-level, don't forget what this is, the Iron Throne, bronze and fire, someone has put the corpses of the gods on the dining table, you will never know whether it is a hunting dog or a white shark that smells the blood."

"Are the hunting dogs and the white shark?"

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"What a good metaphor."

"But, principal, have you made something wrong?"

"I'm not the one who needs to be careful."

Lu Mingfei's index finger was against the file bag, and there was the handwriting "Hunter Website" written on it.

"It's them."

Young and smiling.

"I'm here, they should run away."

Anger rubbed his eyebrows.

"Sorry, it seems that I'm wrong."

"So should I say, don't overdo it?"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand modestly.

"Why are you playing? Judging from what the principal said, I am performing tasks, S-level tasks, very serious."

Angers looked at him with appreciation.

"If possible, bring the Iron Throne back."

"Of course, if it's just a scam."

"I hope you can bring back the corpse of bronze and fire, too."

"At least, please kill him."

"rest assured."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Bronze and fire, won't let him go this time."

Lu Mingfei looked at the end of the information.

There is the venue for the Iron Throne Trial.

Pennsylvania Week.

Centrolia.

…………

The blue whale-like steel giant crawled on the ground, standing under it, looking up, and the creatures' worship of the huge existence involuntarily filled their chests, even the mixed race was no exception.

There is a professional noun that specifically describes this emotion, the worship of giant objects, and at the same time, the human and mixed-race genes, or the deep souls of the great existence. Some scholars have conducted special research on this aspect. They believe that the "cultivation of giant objects" complex of humans and mixed-race species comes from ancient dragons. At that time, the ancestors lived under the rule of the dragon race and regarded dragons with various incredible and extraordinary means as gods. The Nordic myth that has been passed down to this day is a good example. It is precisely because of this that although dragons have disappeared in the long river of history today, the special emotions for this race have been passed down from generation to generation with blood.

Disappear?

They should be leaving for a while and they will eventually return.

But this world is no longer the world you live in.

This is a war, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is a war between races, between humans and dragons, and between them.

Chu Zihang withdrew his gaze that looked at the iron-gray sky.

The black Gulfstream g550 is preparing for takeoff.

The special operation team of the S-level team leader has already been in place. This is a special task directly issued by the principal. The combination of Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang and Zero can be said to be a luxurious lineup. As long as the logistics is sufficient, they can go to the land in the Middle East to move towards the direction of a small conflict.

As for logistics issues, the principal took out his special plane as an S-level vehicle. What logistics issues should he worry about?

Chu Zihang's face was solemn, wearing headphones, with restless music and prompts tone for the start of the game.

The notebook in front of me is the picture of the King of Fighters fighting.

Opposite him was the same expressionless Zero and Lu Mingfei.

The flight attendant who did the final inspection before takeoff frequently looked here.

I heard that the S-level has become famous in Kassel and the Night Watch Forum these days.

But when I saw it this way, I always felt that it was a little different from what I imagined.

Why are you still playing games after executing the S-level task?

Is it a quirk that is unique to genius?

The airplane's broadcasting system emits an electric sound, followed by the captain's voice, and it will take off in fifteen minutes.

Yes, four.

Lu Mingfei asked the burly man opposite curiously.

"Who are you?"

Finger opened his eyes wide and looked disbelief.

"Boss, it's me, it's me!"

He pointed at his face.

"Your loyal roommate!"

Lu Mingfei also looked surprised.

"It's really you!"

"I thought it was a twin brother-like setting!"

"Hehe, it's really mine to be able to perform tasks with you, boss..."

"Would you care if that strange guy comes in?"

Lu Mingfei called on the flight attendant.

"Strange guy? Where? Where?"
To be continued...