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Chapter 147 No! It’s going to wake up!

A clanging sound.

The moment Lu Mingfei raised his hand to lift the lid of the long box, a gust of wind suddenly surged in the retro carriage.

The wind was roaring and biting, exuding an endlessly sharp aura.

It is completely conceivable that a peerless swordsman is facing a killer in black who is coming like locusts. The former has his arms folded across his chest and the long knife is in his arms. Until the moment when the killers get closer, the other person suddenly pulls out the long knife in his arms, and the knife is in his arms.

The light is cold and icy.

Compared to Lu Mingfei's indifference, Toyama Masashi's expression became particularly solemn.

The long black box is about 180 centimeters long. It looks like it is made of aluminum alloy. It is wrapped in jet black skin and the corners are fastened by tough steel parts.

The nameplate in one corner is clearly engraved with the symbol [S].

Fingel glanced at it from a distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Good guy.

Starting with the initials S means that the contents in the black crate are top-notch collections from the depths of the college's ice cellar. The number means that it is the 404th collection that was put into the Kassel College ice cellar in 2006.

And every collection of items starting with S in the ice cellar is a rare treasure, and even has extremely great significance in itself, but I didn't expect that it would be brought here.

But when Fingel saw the boy in front of him, he felt relieved after thinking about it.

After all, I need to bear witness to my S-level junior brother, so a collection of this level is barely enough.

Fingel couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

Thinking back to when he entered Kassel Academy, I remember that in order to express himself, he directly showed off his bronze throne of words and spirits, and then showed off the charm of his figure in various poses to the people present, for fear that he would not be able to pass the test and would do something wrong.

I feel like a competitor in a bodybuilding competition.

Soon Guderian assigned him a professor, who looked a little thin and said he was here to spar with him.

At that time, Fingel thought that the so-called sparring was the admission requirement of Kassel College. Only those with excellent or good performance could be admitted. Although Fingel thought that the old man might not be able to withstand his punch, in order to successfully enter

In the academy, he could only have a small outburst.

Masashi Toyama even patted him on the shoulder before the sparring session. At that time, Fingel thought that the psychological counselor was telling him not to hit too hard and just hit him as hard as he could. As a result, the skinny little old man broke into a bronze throne and completely injured himself.

Just like King Kong Barbie, while shaking her m and squeezing her fists together, she asked herself if she was convinced.

At that time, Fingel was also aroused. Of course he refused to accept it. As a result, he was beaten violently by the old man who played with the bronze throne. Later, Fingel was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was completely convinced.

It's really a sad story when I think about it.

But now when I look at my junior brother Lu Mingfei, he is so casual and calm as he prepares to witness. Those who don't know it think he is here to take away something that belongs to him.

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the long box. The things inside seemed not to be dead, but to be living... creatures.

He could feel the long breathing of the thing inside, which soon turned into gusts of biting and killing wind.

No, rather than saying it is wind, it is more appropriate to say it is a sharp air current.

The moment this sharp air surged through the entire audience, the fine hairs on the skin of everyone else in the audience could not help but tremble.

Lu Mingfei completely opened the lid of the long box, but there was still a long box inside.

It is completely black, about 140 centimeters long, and is locked in the middle with a long, simple lock.

Masashi Toyama took out a key from his body and threw it to Lu Mingfei from a distance. It seemed that this boy was the only one present who was not affected by the objects in the crate.

"Classmate Lu Mingfei, this key can open the long lock above. After inserting it into the keyhole, turn it three times to the left and three times to the right, and then the box will be opened. Remember, you must not open it all at once because of the contents inside.

It is very aggressive. As long as you feel that you cannot withstand the impact, you can close the box at any time, which can save the day."

Masashi Toyama ordered in a solemn tone.

Finger on the side could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Can't stand it?

Even if a dragon king jumped out of it, his junior brother might not even blink an eye.

"Okay, Teacher Masashi Toyama."

After Lu Mingfei took the key, he nodded.

Then start activating the long lock on the long box as the other party said.

The sound of gear rotation came from inside the box, and the metal teeth that were tightly interlocked with each other could be heard slowly retracting, and a small crack suddenly popped out of the box.

A buzzing sound.

Accompanied by a cold chime, a streak of jet-black light flowed out along the narrow slit of the long black box. For a moment, it seemed as if even the dreamy halo projected from the carriage had been cut into pieces.

"Student Lu Mingfei, please be careful."

When he said this, Masashi Toyama had already pushed his wheelchair outside the carriage.

Fingel even retreated further than Toyama Masashi, because he knew that his junior brother was terrifying and that nothing unexpected would happen to him, so he still felt that his own life was important.

Schneider, on the other hand, seemed extremely cold and hard, but his slightly twitching hand revealed a trace of unrest in the other person's heart.

"Lu Mingfei, act within your ability."

He ordered in a hoarse voice.

"Don't worry, everyone, I really want to witness what terrible things are inside."

After saying that, Lu Mingfei suddenly opened the lid of the box.

Suddenly there was a loud roar in the entire carriage, and sharp air currents surged like a frenzy.

Schneider's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Seeing that something was not going well, Fingel quickly opened the bronze throne to withstand the impact of the sharp airflow, and then forcibly took Schneider out.

No one expected that Lu Mingfei would be so violent. Not only did he not slowly open the sealed long box, but he completely opened the lid of the box at once, as if the seal of something violent had been opened.

Lu Mingfei squinted and looked inside the box.

I saw an ancient sword about 120 centimeters long lying in a long box about 140 centimeters long. The blade was narrow and straight, with a small tan and a long handle. At first glance, it looked like a Tang Hengdao from the ancient Tang Dynasty in China.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The entire blade is covered with countless holes, as if it has been severely eroded by wind and sand, and is filled with a dilapidated and ancient atmosphere, as if it will be completely destroyed by just touching it with your hand.

Broken look.

But even with such a broken ancient sword, the sharp aura bursting out from the blade was so sensational, it was like opening the eye of a storm.

There is even a sense of tearing when you are in a storm. Even staring at this broken ancient sword from a distance gives people the oppressive feeling of staring at the tip of a needle a few centimeters away.

"Classmate Lu Mingfei, you must be more careful!"

Masashi Toyama held his hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted loudly into the carriage, like a man trapped in a storm instructing his companions not far away.

"Is this an alchemical weapon?"

Lu Mingfei said softly.

But everyone present heard what he said clearly.

Masashi Toyama yelled: "Yes, this ancient sword was bought by our college's specialist at an auction in China for hundreds of thousands of dollars in 2006. I heard that the seller was a group of tomb robbers.

He wanted to buy an ancient cultural relic sword, so he sold it in a hurry."

"oh?"

Lu Mingfei looked at it with amazement. He didn't expect that the tomb robbers could even dig up things belonging to the dragon clan.

It was even auctioned off.

Those tomb robbers probably saw that this broken knife was of little value. After all, when this knife did not show its power, it was really no different from a broken knife. Presumably when they got this knife, those people

The tomb robber might also secretly curse that he was unlucky to have gotten such a crappy thing after working for a long time, and his work was in vain.

So I planned to try my luck at an auction, but the commissioners of Kassel College found out. I guess the tomb robbers were already happy and thought they were making a lot of money. In fact, the commissioners were even more happy. After all,

An alchemical weapon was auctioned at such a low price.

This alchemy weapon is definitely at the master level in terms of alchemy craftsmanship, and its value is more than hundreds of thousands of dollars.

If other mixed-race forces are allowed to join in, it is very likely that they will not be able to get tens of millions of dollars. Even if they can finally get it at auction, it will be risky to bring it back safely to Kassel College. There are no telling how many ambushes they will encounter along the way.

.

There is no way, alchemy weapons are too rare and precious, maybe the secrets of alchemy can be gleaned from the weapons themselves.

The alchemy matrix with amplifying and strengthening effects in Kassel College is a typical example.

Think about it, on the basis of the original power of the word spirit, it can be increased and strengthened dozens of times or even hundreds of times. What a shocking enhancement it would be. Otherwise, the vice principal's word spirit precepts would not completely envelope the whole school.

There are many other fields of alchemical matrices, such as the ancient illusions not long ago, and some can even simulate the spiritual abilities of hybrids, such as the abilities of water, fire, wind and other attributes.

The alchemical weapon itself is certainly precious, but the alchemical matrix imprinted in it is truly priceless to the hybrids.

In his previous life at Kassel Academy, Lu Mingfei also studied and researched a lot of knowledge about alchemy, so he also had some understanding of the art of alchemy.

He could see the whirlwind-like lines engraved on the body of this dilapidated and ancient sword. Although it was judged from the blade that it had been in existence for several years, the textures on it were still clearly visible under the halo.

The lines underneath seemed to be endowed with spirituality and flowed around.

Lu Mingfei knew that this was not a pattern carved to make the blade beautiful, but an alchemical matrix carved by the master who cast the ancient sword at the moment it was formed. Although the blade of this ancient sword was very broken,

It is precisely because of the existence of the alchemical matrix that this ancient sword bursts out with sharp and violent currents.

However, this is just a state of unconscious flow of the alchemy matrix. If it is really activated with all its strength, the power that bursts out will inevitably increase dozens or even hundreds of times again.

"Classmate Lu Mingfei, you saw it, cough cough cough... these are alchemical weapons made by dragons. They are all born alchemist masters. They can kill metal and then give it new power. In its

The handle of the knife...ahem, there is also a profound and mysterious dragon symbol, but we can't decipher it, ahem!"

Masashi Toyama roared.

However, there were several times when he was choked because he yelled too loudly and the strong wind blew into his throat, causing him to speak intermittently several times.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked at the handle of the ancient sword, and sure enough he saw an ancient dragon symbol.

Although he had never seen this obscure font before, he recognized it at a glance.

kill.

The killing of killing.

Lu Mingfei was very sure that the interpretation of this character was the Chinese character for "kill", which means "kill".

"Although we don't recognize this ancient sword, we have found some clues about it from a war in 663 AD." Masashi Toyama continued to roar.

"war?"

"Classmate Lu Mingfei, that war happened in the ancient Tang Dynasty of your country, the famous Battle of Baijiangkou in history."

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Because he longed to make achievements in the literary society in his previous life to get close to Chen Wenwen, his academic performance in liberal arts has always been good. In addition to Chinese, his political history is also his strong point. Therefore, regarding the Battle of Baijiangkou in the ancient Tang Dynasty, Lu Ming

I know a lot about Unnatural.

In 663 AD, Prime Minister Liu Rengui personally led his soldiers and 170 ships to the Baijiang estuary from the waterway, intending to launch a land and water attack there to attack Baekje. However, what Prime Minister Liu Rengui did not expect was that he encountered the Baijiang estuary first.

It was not the army of the King of Silla, but the Japanese ally of Baekje.

At that time, the Japanese had planned for a long time, leading soldiers and thousands of warships, and then aggressively prepared to launch a fierce attack on Liu Rengui's army, which had a small number of troops. After all, due to the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, the Japanese generals believed that they could simply crush them.

Enough.

However, after a fierce battle, the defeated side was the Japanese state, which had an absolute advantage in military strength. It was this classic battle of Baijiangkou that established the political and economic structure of Northeast Asia for hundreds of years. The Japanese state was completely defeated after this battle.

If you are autistic, you will not dare to go to war with China for thousands of years to come.

"At that time, Liu Rengui, the prime minister of the ancient Tang Dynasty, faced with the huge disparity between the enemy and ourselves, but he killed the Japanese without leaving a single piece of armor like a divine aid. He relied on that ancient alchemical sword, which is like a nuclear weapon that can determine the trend of the battlefield in modern warfare.

."

Having said this, Masashi Toyama stared at the ancient sword with bright eyes, looking quite excited.

"Damn it, Teacher Toyama Masashi, Japan seems to be your homeland, but your homeland's army was killed by a general with an ancient alchemy sword, leaving nothing behind. Why do you look so excited?"

Fingel couldn't help but complain.

Masashi Toyama's expression became particularly awe-inspiring, "History only represents the past, it is part of the world process, and we cannot control history, but we can see the essence through history and reflect on it.

According to historical records, Liu Rengui, the prime minister of the ancient Tang Dynasty at that time, held an alchemical weapon and swept through the entire Japanese army. In an instant, the sky was filled with angry flames and the sea water was red."

Fingel on the side couldn't help but cover his face, "Good guy, I'm so proud of you."

"Classmate Lu Mingfei, be careful when you touch that ancient sword. There is an alchemical matrix imprinted on it. Once it senses the breath of the hybrid, it will really start to work."

Masashi Toyama didn't pay attention to Fingel's words, but had been paying close attention to Lu Mingfei. Suddenly he saw the boy reaching for the ancient alchemy knife in the long box, and he couldn't help but give a warning.

Although the bloodline strength shown by Lu Mingfei is already very powerful, no one knows how powerful this ancient alchemical sword is. It may even be stronger when it encounters a strong one.

In other words, once infected by the aura of Lu Mingfei's S-class bloodline, this ancient alchemical sword is likely to be truly stimulated and awaken, even more violently than when Liu Rengui, the former prime minister of the ancient Tang Dynasty, exploded with this ancient sword.

Judging from the historical records of the Japanese country, there were even many Japanese hybrids joining in that battle. They originally wanted to destroy the army led by Liu Rengui in one fell swoop, suppress the morale of the opponent, and then carry out the next series of plans.

Unexpectedly, the enemy had four battles and four victories, and in the end the Japanese army was completely killed and collapsed.

From this, we can also feel the majestic power of this ancient alchemical sword. No matter how strong Liu Rengui's bloodline is, he may only have the strength of Super A Grade, but the boy in front of him is a genuine S Grade.

But the next moment Masashi Toyama shut his mouth.

Because Lu Mingfei grasped the handle of the ancient sword, the ancient sword that was still bursting with sharp and violent currents suddenly calmed down.

It looked more like he was frightened.

Lu Mingfei held the ancient sword in his hand and carefully looked at the spiritual lines flowing on the blade. He suddenly felt blessed and poured his own power into the ancient sword.

A buzzing sound.

The alchemical matrix on the blade became particularly dazzling, and then the entire blade began to tremble violently.

However, it was not because the ancient sword itself was excited to awaken. It was more like it was deeply stimulated by Lu Mingfei's breath. The breath inside the blade that had been silent for countless years was suddenly disordered. There seemed to be something deep inside it.

wake up.

There were even ferocious roars coming from the blade.

"No! It's going to wake up! Everyone, get out of here!!!"

Masashi Toyama turned pale and yelled.

You have to push the wheelchair back as soon as possible, and don’t forget to remind the two people around you.

But as soon as he turned his face, the panicked face suddenly turned extremely dark, and he saw that Schneider and Fingel, who were originally beside him, had already retreated far away.


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