From the dragon race to penetrate the world

Chapter 29 War Practice Lessons

The full moon hangs high outside the window, and the dense fog obscures it from time to time. The afterglow is mixed with the neon of the city in the distance, and the dark red fireflies are swaying like blood.

Heavy gasps came from the abandoned factory, and the air smelled of blood.

"Mirissa, I love you...I love you!"

"Mirissa, I'm sorry... I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry! I love you! I'm sorry! I love you! I'm sorry! I love you..."

"..."

The shadows in the dimness rose and fell, babbling madly, and the faces obscured by the shadows were sometimes hideous, sometimes painful, sometimes obsessed, and sometimes gentle.

Scattered limbs were thrown everywhere, and the viscous blood was like a gurgling stream, drawing a pattern of death on the ground, illustrating the brutality of this scene.

The only torso left on the ground trembled with the movements of the figure above. The owner's blond hair was messy and scattered. The anger and panic on her face told of her past resistance. The originally luxurious and decent clothes were stained with blood. Under the circumstance, only the silver immortal World Tree emblem occasionally reflected a ray of light.

………………

Kassel Academy, early morning, another beautiful day.

After Lu Chen got up, he stood in front of the window to stretch his muscles and bones. Fingal also woke up early, and was doing business in front of his notebook.

"By the way, Junior Brother, aren't you curious, who buys the most of your photos?"

Fingal turned his head and gave a wicked smile.

"Isn't it Miralla?"

Lu Chen was puzzled. He had also vaguely heard about the wealth of Milan La's family.

"No no no, Miranla is only your number one fan in Lionheart, but she is not the one who buys the most."

Fingal waving his fingers, a mysterious look, looks very bad.

"Who is that?"

When getting up in the morning, Lu Chen didn't mind having some innocuous conversations with Fingel when he was getting dressed.

"It's your own senior sister, Lucishia."

Fingal's words almost choked Lu Chen, who was drinking water.

Lucia! ?
He hadn't seen this senior sister for a while after he entered school. After all, he was not in the same grade. Later, there was the old fritters like Fingal. He had nothing to specifically ask the senior sister.

In Lu Chen's impression, Senior Sister doesn't seem to be cold, but she is also a very serious person.

"Hey, I've already said that, regarding your type of junior brother, it actually pokes some points on the senior sisters in Nian Shang, not to mention that she has been with you for a while."

Fingal smiled meanly, his eyebrows twitched.

"There is something wrong with your wording. What does it mean to have been there for a while, she just picked me up and brought Chu Zihang and me to the academy."

Lu Chen rolled his eyes. After washing up, he picked up his phone and was ready to go to class. This morning was the principal's class again, so truancy was not a good idea.

But when he picked up the phone to check the time, the mail bell rang, and he received a new mail, a notification from Norma.

"AI031718S, Lu Chen, please report to Conference Room 30 of the Executive Building within 1012 minutes after receiving this email."

Lu Chen glanced at Fingel, who was still interested in the water, and thought that this was a coincidence. Yesterday, Fingel just told himself about the war practice class, and it seems that he is here today.

Packed up, pushed open the door and set off.

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The executive meeting room has a solemn atmosphere.

A man stood in front of the huge projection screen with a serious expression, while Schneider was sitting in a chair next to him, behind a cart with an oxygen tank, his face covered by a mask did not know what expression.

The 20 seats on the long table below are full of people. Nearly half of the veteran commissioners are A-level, while the freshmen present are all A-level blood. There is only one exception, that is, the S-level sitting in front.

Not all the meetings before the departure of the mission will be Schneider in person, which shows the seriousness of the situation.

"Let me introduce myself first, Philemon Cummings, the commissioner of the executive department, is also the executive officer of this mission. He is responsible for the arrangement of your mission this time. I won't say much about me. I believe you are not interested either. Before entering the topic, please turn off your mobile phones to avoid the possibility of information leakage."

Standing in front of the projection screen, Commissioner Philemon stood up straight and was very energetic. He had no choice but to do so, because Minister Schneider was watching the mission meeting.

There was no chatter, everyone turned off their phones and looked up at the big screen, which meant that Philemon could continue.

Philemon was very satisfied with the performance of the freshmen, as expected of the elites of A-level blood, silent, efficient, and obedient.

"Very well, then I will start to describe the content of this mission. Please prepare yourself and watch the big screen."

After he finished speaking, he did not play it immediately, but looked at these elites.

Lu Chen was also a little puzzled, what is this, wait for them to take a deep breath?
What is it that they need to be mentally prepared to release it?
But next, Philemon tapped the electronic pen in his hand, and the slideshow opened on the screen.

"hiss--"

"vomit--"

There are voices of gasping for breath and voices of wanting to retching, but they are all short, as Philimon said, this room is either the commissioner of the executive department, or the most elite A-level freshman, It quickly subsided, and the disturbance lasted less than a second.

The content on the screen was undoubtedly impactful. Even someone like Lu Chen who was used to fighting on the battlefield couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

It was a woman whose limbs were torn apart, leaving only a woman with a complete upper body and trunk. It seemed that before and after her death, she had a very terrifying experience. The brutal aura was introduced into the room through the image, making some people breathless for a while. Get angry.

The picture on the screen switched, this time it was replaced by a tall blond beauty in a black trench coat, holding a large-caliber sand eagle in one hand, and her eyes were cold.

"Cassel College 03, Executive Commissioner Marianne Hirsch, blood rating A, Yin Ling Yin Lei, A-level task completed 2 times, B-level 12 times, is an elite like you."

Philemon said the last sentence, accentuating his tone.

The scene was silent for a while. The A-level freshmen were proud, but seeing this cruel and bloody scene and the glorious record of their predecessors, they couldn't lift their arrogant heads and say that they were different. It was reckless and arrogant, and it was also disrespectful to the dead .

"Such an elite died tragically at the hands of the target. I hope everyone realizes the seriousness of this matter first. The executive department has classified this task as AA level, and it should have been handed over to the ace commissioner of the executive department, not as a war. The practice class is brought out for you to practice your hands.”

Having said that, his eyes glanced, and he stayed on Lu Chen in the front row for an extra second, the meaning could not be more obvious.

"Because we have an S-Class."

Lancelot raised his hand, opened his mouth, and glanced at Lu Chen.

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