Chapter 313 308 War Smoke!
Chapter 313 308. Beacon smoke!
The hazy skylight was on the synthetic wood table made of a rough material. The texture of the wood was like rippling water waves. A buckled desk lamp focused a circular aperture on a piece of stiff handwriting paper. .
Lu Mingfei sat back in the swivel chair and stared at the documents on the table. The lower right corner of the document was stamped with the Seal of the World Tree of Kassel College. In addition, there were the personal seals of Principal Angers and Professor Schneider, which meant that this document Regardless of its content, it has been approved and approved by the college.
He held a cup of warm hot chocolate in his hand, and the sweet mist slowly rose from the cup, making people feel peaceful.
This so-called movie theater hotel doesn't have many highlights except for the big screen in the room where you can watch movies. Even the girl who greets guests at the front desk is a middle-aged fat lady in her forties.
But the advantage of a little girl is that she is cute and cute, and she will also ask you in a cooing voice how you had a good rest today and if you need cleaning service. Of course, the aunt will also have the advantages of an aunt.
It was already late at night, but as long as Lu Mingfei called, the aunt at the front desk would always meet his less-than-excessive requests.
For example, help run errands and buy a midnight snack or something.
In addition to the task white paper, there is a hand-drawn drawing on the table. It is the Yamanashi Prefecture Environmental Research Institute's drilling operation area near the Tama River and the defense map of the Sheqi Hachi family around the operation area drawn by Lu Mingfei based on the information given by Norma. .
The Yamanashi Prefecture Environmental Research Institute is nominally affiliated with the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau, but in fact it has been funded by a mysterious financial institution under the Jakaki Hachi family for decades. In addition to the Yamanashi Prefecture Environmental Research Institute, similar institutions are affiliated with the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau. Sheqibajia, a research institute within the government department, has invested in more than ten.
As long as the intelligence department at Kassel College is given enough time, these madmen can even get the keys to the American nuclear facilities from the Pentagon.
So it's not surprising that they were able to get accurate and useful information from the Sheqiba family.
In addition to the defense map, Norma also sent Lu Mingfei a separate message obtained by the Executive Department about the focus of funds poured into geology by the Sheqi Ba family in recent years.
The geological research institutions whose funding was authorized by the four most recent presidents have spent a full ninety years from 1920 to today drilling wells.
The intelligence contained a handwritten message from Principal Angers, "Obviously all drilling is carried out along the flow of underground rivers, which always flow from the mountains to the sea, and the direction of drilling is opposite to the direction of the water flow. Snake Qi Hachijia There is no doubt that they have been searching for the ruins of the Age of Gods many years ago. They hope to gain more say in the power of those legendary taboos. Drilling to find the dragon city buried underground is what they have been doing. They asked the geological exploration team to take the drilling platform westward from Tokyo along the Akaishi Mountains and finally to Izumo, leaving deep wells and boreholes along the way. It is expected that the entire process will take nearly a hundred years, with a total of 12,000 drills. hole."
The principal specifically stated that this information came from a friend of his who once had a high status in the Snake Qihachi family. Now that friend is very old and is unwilling to get involved in power struggles anymore.
When Lu Mingfei saw this, he thought to himself that you might as well just say that that friend is a senior chef who sells ramen outside Tokyo National University.
There may only be a few people left in the world who know all the major events that have happened to the Sheqiba family in the past hundred years.
Uesugoshi was definitely the one who had the highest status among them. Moreover, Lu Mingfei had read the Tokyo mission report so many times that he knew it by heart. How could he still be unclear about Ange's movements in Tokyo?
The Snake Qihachi family has been using the method of exploring underground hydrology to find the relics of the Age of Gods, and also to track down the well where the White King's remains were hidden.
Careers always want to find God. Some people want to kill God and get everything from God. Others want to kneel before God and pray for a little gift.
Lu Mingfei's thoughts were actually wandering a little far. He was still thinking about whether what he was doing now was meaningful. Did he really change his destiny?
When the hot coffee entered his mouth, warmth swept through his body. He shuddered and lowered his eyes.
At this moment, the Yamanashi Prefecture Environmental Research Institute, headed by Masahiko Sakurai, is drilling into an underground river called Akagui River.
The source of the raging underground river is the same as the Tama River. It can be regarded as different tributaries of the same river, and the areas it flows through are similar.
But the Tama River flows mightily on the ground, while the Akagui River flows silently deep in the ground.
Down there is the real place where King Haku buried his holy remains. The holy remains were parasitic on the body of Yamata no Orochi. It has been walking aimlessly in the ruins of the Gods for thousands of years, surrounded by subspecies that are afraid of it. There are no similar people, and I feel lonely to the core of my body.
Think about that kind of loneliness, it's such a desperate feeling. When the evil spirits crawl out of hell, of course they will want to take revenge on the whole world.
only……
What about her?
What about the withered child locked up with talismans and chains deep in the red well? Is she just like the Yamata no Orochi is the ghost of the Red Oni River, the ghost forgotten by Lu Mingfei on the other side of fate? Lu Mingfei thought he had changed his destiny by going back to the past, but the Eriyi in the original world might still be wandering in the depths of the red well...
She was translucent, her skirt slightly lifted in the mountain breeze, and she walked from one end of the well to the other, but she was unwilling to leave, because she thought that maybe Lu Mingfei would go to see her. If he left when he went to see her, Lu Mingfei would be very sad...
At this time, low snoring and soft whispers in his sleep came from beside him, and Lu Mingfei turned his head away.
Senior sister was still sleeping soundly.
They had not left the house for the whole day, and the whole room was filled with a thin musk. Nuonuo was probably really tired. When she rolled off Lu Mingfei for the last time with some satisfaction, she rolled up the quilt and lay in the middle of the big bed. Lu Mingfei had not said anything before she fell asleep.
Lu Mingfei had seen Senior Sister sleeping before, her breathing was very even, and she was actually very honest when she slept, but research shows that too much exercise before going to bed will cause snoring, so she is now snoring slightly.
A thin layer of light and fire flowed like a trickle on Nuonuo's cool but still moist face. Although the heating system kept the temperature in the room in a suitable range, it was November after all. The new sheets that had been changed several times wrapped her tightly, like a white and fat silkworm.
Looking at Nuonuo, who was as quiet as a baby in her sleep, Lu Mingfei smiled silently. He opened his mouth and said in a voice that no one could hear, "Senior sister, good night."
- Lu Mingfei had been thinking about what he should do next two hours ago.
He had an advantage that no one else had. That advantage was that he had experienced what he was experiencing now, even though many things had changed in the torrent of fate, and even Tachibana Masamune's identity was still shrouded in thick fog.
This time the academy invested too much power, and the Snake Eight Clan was also prepared for war under the leadership of Yuan Zhisheng, but Eri, who was supposed to be the key to open the Kingdom of God, was always left in Lu Mingfei's hands, and the Snake Eight Clan did not even show much interest in taking her away.
Lu Mingfei's mind was full of the heavy rain that swept across Tokyo. In the heavy rain, a curtain was opened at Hongjing. The newly born White King stepped on the corpses of many people and spread his wings to overlook everything in the sky.
But the thing he overlooked was a devil whose anger almost burned himself...
Lu Mingfei's fingers stroked the documents on the table, and his fingertips made a slight rustling sound when they passed through the paper.
Just as he was distracted, the screen of the mobile phone placed at his elbow suddenly lit up, and Lu Mingfei's eyes froze slightly.
It was an incoming call number without a name, which is usually easy to happen. Because even if you mark all your friends in the phone book, there will still be telephone salesmen who sell houses, cars and insurance who will tirelessly call your mobile phone and try to persuade you to buy their products.
But this incident seemed extremely abnormal to Lu Mingfei.
The phone he used was a gift from Lu Mingze. The phone card in the phone was protected by Norma. Any calls that were judged to be telemarketing fraud or misdialed numbers would be cut off.
But this number was dialed in unimpeded. This meant that either the guy on the other end of the phone was a big shot behind the scenes of Kassel College, or there was something that Lu Mingfei urgently needed to deal with.
The phone only had a lit screen, no sound, and no vibration. Lu Mingfei took a few deep breaths, frowned and reached out, slowly pressed the answer button, and then pressed the phone to his ear.
"Hello?" He greeted coldly.
"Save me..." The girl on the other end of the phone had an uncontrollable cry in her voice, and her voice trembled like a taut kite string.
It was the girl named Luoye, her breath was so weak that it was like a person who was about to freeze to death exhaling deep cold white steam in the night.
Lu Mingfei's finger bones suddenly clenched.
"Where are you?" he asked, and at the same time he got up and put on his long windbreaker.
The wakizashi was hidden in the sleeve of the windbreaker. As long as Lu Mingfei needed it, he could hold the handle of his sword at any time.
"It was the Kanto branch, Wang Jiang, no, Tachibana Masamune, I don't know who it was, they..." Miyamoto Luoye's voice was intermittent, and Lu Mingfei had already stepped on his leather shoes,
"At the airport, they didn't want to let me go, they came to kill me..."
The girl's voice in the phone was replaced by the beep of the busy line. Lu Mingfei's face was cold, and his eyes buried in the shadows suddenly burned with a red-gold light.
At the same time, Nuonuo's phone vibrated. The senior sister turned over sleepily and unlocked the screen. In just one second, the cold temperament like a knife climbed up the cold and charming little face with a tide.
Lu Mingfei also looked at his phone, and a text message came in.
"The eight families of Snake Qi betrayed, and all the safe houses in Tokyo fell. Everyone, the war has begun."
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The black armed helicopter painted with the Longdan family emblem was flying across the sky at high speed.
The output power of this steel monster has reached the limit of the engine. It is obvious that its owner is a complete lunatic. The fuselage is in turmoil in the strong updraft, and the entire body including the propeller is vibrating. The huge whistling sound makes the pilot and passengers feel like they are in a rain cloud with thunder and lightning.
This is a very risky operation. With today's human material science, it is still impossible to produce propellers and engines that can operate for a long time under extreme conditions. The helicopter body seems as fragile as a piece of paper in the buzzing sound and vibration, as if it may fall apart at a height of several hundred meters in the next moment.
The whole of Tokyo is shaking tonight. The gangs rushed to the streets like crazy to kill each other. They killed each other with bats, long knives and shotguns loaded with buckshot. The blood flowed along the gullies of the long street and flowed into the sewer system, even dyeing the reservoir of the Iron Dome Temple red.
The Metropolitan Police Department was captured, and the government's powers could not be exercised at all. The Self-Defense Forces also received orders from the Ministry of Defense and the US Forces in Japan to stay in the camp at all times and not go out.
"What a fascinating night! We should have been high and mighty. Why have we been servile and hidden in the shadows of the world for thousands of years..." The only passenger of the armed helicopter had an exaggerated smile on his face. He was wearing a black windbreaker and sitting in the middle of the cabin. There was a bright will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes. Two extremely narrow knives lay on his knees, and the blades were shining coldly.
Akechi Asuya stared coldly at the instrument panel on the console in front of him.
"Hurry up, let me catch up with the execution site... The shameful traitor must be tortured in the most cruel way." He ordered the crew in an arrogant tone.
He was not such a person. Even if Akechi Asuya was indeed arrogant enough, he was a dangerous venomous snake and never showed his arrogance.
But he took drugs tonight.
Because the glorious era that the adult promised him was coming.
Because they might... really find God.
"If we go any faster, the engine will be overloaded. Once we encounter the turbulent airflow from Tokyo Bay, we will all die here!" The co-pilot had to roar in reply to Akechi Asuya.
"That's it, my brothers, we can't die on the eve of a new era." Akechi Asuya whispered, and the tail sound squeezed out of his vocal cords was quickly swallowed up by the roaring hurricane outside the cabin.
He looked out of the porthole, and in the middle of the night, it seemed that every street in Tokyo was filled with a torrent of light and fire. It was hundreds of thousands of gangs from this city and the surrounding areas who came to the capital of this country unscrupulously, and each torrent was accompanied by manic heavy metal rock music and was moving forward at a rapid speed.
The demons attacked at the same time today, which was a continuation of the war between the Snake Eight Families and the demons.
"It's so beautiful, so beautiful, this city is like a palace built with the corpses of the fallen, we just want to burn it, we just want to burn it!" Akechi Asuya almost gnashed his teeth at the end.
But he suddenly froze, because a shrill alarm sounded, and the blood-red light repeatedly swept through the cabin within a few seconds.
The red circular marks on the air radar appeared one after another, and soon covered the entire screen.
This armed helicopter was being illuminated by the fire control radar.
In other words...
"Damn it! We are locked by missiles! Are the Americans involved?" The captain's voice was nervous.
The US military stationed in Japan is still the highest force in this country. Even the Snake Eight Clan can hardly compete with a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier formation.
"No, it's not." Akechi Asuya slowly raised his head, and the expression on his face froze, because hundreds of meters above their heads, a black bird was hovering in the clouds as if it violated the rules, its wings flashed with sharp light, and then the fierce wind pressed down on this unscrupulous armed helicopter.
"It's Sleipnir." Akechi Asuya said coldly, "Hilbert Jean Ange's vehicle..."