Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Chapter 62: Return, Equipment Department

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Lu Chen was finally persuaded to get on the plane, mainly because the third generation couldn't be escorted without him, and he also had to keep an eye on this guy.

The last three generations seemed to see something. He didn't use the word spirit, which was his mistake. He didn't expect that the pure-blood dragon tribe actually saw something fishy in him.

Therefore, he had to guard the opponent every step of the way. On the one hand, he had to continue cutting when the opponent began to recover, and on the other hand, he had to keep the little dragon girl from speaking.

However, since this once noble being was trapped in chains, she has been very quiet, with a mocking expression on her face. Even when her vocal cords began to recover, she remained silent, as if she was disdainful of other lowly people with her pride. The half-breed revealed this secret, as if she had never spoken to a half-breed before.

The last words he spoke were only blurted out because he was too shocked.

"Commissioner Lu... the principal may not be happy if you do this."

Commissioner Meili came to the back of the cabin to take a look and reminded her kindly.

Lu Chen pulled out the red maple from the chest of the ancient noble woman in confusion. He had just captured a third-generation species for the college. Why was the principal unhappy

"This is a carpet handmade by the principal in Italy."

Meili pointed at the carpet under Lu Chen's feet that was already soaked in blood. The carpet was still emitting white smoke. Dragon's blood is highly poisonous. If the cabin was not reinforced with special materials, the floor might be corroded.

Lu Chen was also standing here wearing special boots. Although he was not afraid of dragon blood, he had to act like he was.

"ah?"

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment. He had never considered this issue before.

"Then this carpet... is it... expensive?"

Lu Chen began to count his few scholarships again.

Meili smiled reluctantly, "The things the principal purchases are quite expensive."

Lu Chen felt a little guilty and asked, "The principal won't let me pay, right?"

"Because you are escorting the third generation for a mission, this is naturally a public loss. Of course you don't need to pay compensation, but the principal may be a little tempered."

Meili explained tactfully.

Lu Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, imagining the awkward appearance of the one hundred and thirty-year-old man, and felt a chill, thinking that since the carpet is so valuable, you should leave before I stab her!

The third-generation species that was tied and fixed to the cabin wall just looked at this scene indifferently, neither speaking nor showing any expression.

Suddenly, the plane trembled. Meili lost her balance and almost fell to the pool of dragon's blood on the ground. Fortunately, Lu Chen reacted quickly and caught her. Well, he grabbed Meili's back collar.

After Meili stood firm, she felt a little embarrassed. She thought to herself that at this distance you can obviously support me or hug me, but you are actually holding my back collar? Am I a pet?

This good-looking commissioner felt a little autistic for a while and doubted her own charm as a woman.

"what happened?"

Lu Chen frowned, thinking that the third generation was up to something.

At this time, an announcement sounded in the cabin, and it was the pilot's voice, "We have encountered a small problem, please don't panic."

Lu Chen was confused and looked at Meili. Meili trotted to the front to ask about the situation, and then ran back to report.

"We were warned when we were crossing the border because we were crossing illegally. When we didn't respond, the authorities launched missiles."

Mellie was relatively calm.

Lu Chen:? ?

Why are you so calm!

Immediately afterwards, the cabin was spinning again, and Lu Chen held on to the fallen armrest before standing still.

"We've got rid of it. The journey is still long. We are so sleepy that the commissioners can take a nap."

The radio sounded again.

Lu Chenxin said that the people in the college are poisonous, right? He did hear from Meili that this was an ace pilot who could even throw away missiles, but he didn't expect that he would actually be hit by missiles on the road!

But in the end, he still twitched the corner of his mouth and praised: "He is indeed the ace pilot hired by the principal. No wonder the principal is so relieved that he drives his own car."

"He couldn't be serious because the principal canceled his parachute."

Meili spread her hands and did not praise the ace pilot's dedication.

Lu Chen was silent for a few seconds, "What about ours?"

Meili smiled awkwardly: "No."

Lu Chen was about to cry, "Can I apply for a transfer?"

Fortunately, the rest of the journey was uneventful. Lu Chen and others arrived at the college safely, but he was told that he was going to a place he really didn't want to go.

While descending in the elevator, Lu Chen saw the slightly reflective walls on both sides through the glass elevator cabin. They were obviously some kind of special metal. There were probably such metal partitions from the surface to the underground. Most of them were based on current science. Even the most advanced weapons can hardly break through this "turtle shell" of the earth.

The elevator stopped and Lu Chen walked out of the elevator under the guidance of the guide. He was also pulling a small cart. On top of the cart was a quartz box specially made by the Equipment Department. Inside was a third-generation species bound by alchemical chains.

After getting out of the elevator, my eyes suddenly opened up. There were rows of cold light lights above. The light intensity was moderate, allowing me to clearly see the square-sized space in front of me, but it was not dazzling.

There were all kinds of strange equipment in different areas of the square. A group of weirdos wearing white biochemical protective suits were walking around. When Lu Chen appeared, many white biochemical suits rushed over. This made Lu Chen Some scalps are numb, what the hell is this place!

This is the Institute of Alchemy and Science Engineering Applications, commonly known as the Equipment Department.

"Welcome to Watt Alheim."

A man wearing a biochemical protective suit greeted Lu Chen.

"That's what the people in the equipment department like to call themselves."

The commissioner who led Lu Chen reminded him, but this caused dissatisfaction among the people in the equipment department.

"Didn't I just tell him to come down? What are you doing here? Hurry up!"

The experienced commissioner had a dark face, but he couldn't reason with a lunatic. He silently gave Lu Chen a "come on" look and turned around and entered the elevator.

"Hello, I am Lu Chen. May I ask why... you are all dressed like this? Is it because you are conducting some dangerous experiments?"

Lu Chen was a little alarmed. Is there a poison gas experiment going on here

The leader of the biochemical suit waved his hand, "No, today's experiments have been suspended. I just heard that outsiders were coming, so I changed my clothes temporarily."

Lu Chen was a little puzzled. He was not a pathogen.

But he didn't have time to complain, because he was being harassed. Several biochemical suits stretched out their hands and feet to touch and pinch him, as if they thought he was some strange creature, which made him feel chills.

"As expected of an S-class one. It looks average, but feels firmer than Angers."

"It feels like the muscle density is indeed different from ordinary hybrids. No wonder we can capture third-generation species."

“…”

These psychopaths were touched and discussed on their own, which exposed the veins on Lu Chen's forehead.

Fortunately, someone stopped this group of lunatics before he had an attack. That was the leader of the lunatics, "Stop, everyone. What haven't we seen? There is still dinner today."

As he spoke, he introduced himself: "Akadullah Ahmed Muhammad Farooq, the person in charge here."

Lu Chenxin said that this was the legendary lunatic king, the equipment minister. This name... is really long.