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Chapter 45 Archives

"It's a random draw..." Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue, "Are all the spirits random? Or can they only be those that have been observed and recorded so far?"

"Only those words that are currently observed or documented. The probabilities are all the same. The probability of drawing [Snap] is as high as the probability of [Time Zero]."

"What a conscientious lottery..." Lu Mingfei sighed, "Hurry, hurry. After drawing the prize, I have to go to the archives to apply to view the mission files."

"Brother, you are so heartless. You just treat me as a tool."

"Don't do that stupid thing. You made the dungeon so difficult and I haven't settled the score with you yet." Lu Mingfei snorted.

"I have already said that it was not me. The reason why the Dragon Kings have been able to shock the world for thousands of years is all due to their own power." Lu Mingze stretched out his hand and patted it, and immediately two glasses of champagne appeared in the air next to the two of them.<

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"Are you doing this clinking thing again?"

"Cheers, brother. It's not too late to draw a lottery after drinking." Lu Mingze took down a goblet.

"Okay, cheers. Help me have good luck this time." Lu Mingfei took down the champagne, and after a crisp clinking sound, he raised his head and drank it all.

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Lu Mingfei yawned and took off the symbolic bandage on his arm.

This bandage could actually be removed when he was in Egypt. Because of "Don't Die", the wounds on his body rarely stayed overnight.

However, because he was worried about being taken as a guinea pig for research, he kept the bandage for a while.

But this also led to the fact that when he dragged his "injured body" to visit the Pyramid of Khufu in Egypt a few days ago, Heliopolis specially sent an Egyptian girl to accompany him, which made Lu Mingfei very embarrassed. Fortunately, Lu Mingfei was very embarrassed.

He later ate the down-to-earth roasted sweet potatoes in Cairo.

The roast tastes just like the ones you buy on the roadside in middle school. One bite will make you feel full of youth.

Lu Mingfei stretched and stood up. The lottery just now was quite lucky. Although he didn't get the damage-increasing speech spirit he wanted, it was still pretty good.

And there is still room for development. What if it can be paired with the existing Yanling to produce a wonderful chemical reaction?

The dormitory was empty, and Fingel was summoned by the principal to go on a business trip, promising that if he performed well, he could be considered for graduation.

So this guy went away like crazy, and there wasn’t even any news update in the past few days.

Lu Mingfei reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the table. Only then did he find that on his left wrist, there was a watch drawn with a black pen, which was exactly the same as the one on Lu Mingze's hand.

"...this guy."

Lu Mingfei smiled and walked out of the dormitory.

Most of the campus buildings are in the medieval European style. The mixed-race aesthetic is more retro than normal people, but Lu Mingfei is not one of them.

Maybe there are some retros on the back side of the game, but who can say no to a new and excellent game?

Men and women with different skin colors and hair colors are walking around the campus, but due to the blessing of blood, mixed-race people are generally handsome men and beautiful women. This is really blatant cheating.

Lu Mingfei actually rarely walks around the campus. Except for the required subjects and going to the cafeteria to eat elbows, he is usually a stay-at-home guy. This has not changed much whether it is between restarts or after restarts.

Maybe the only difference is that before the restart, he would play games in the dormitory, but now he plays iron.

Lu Mingfei entered the archives. This venue is divided into five levels from D to S from the outside to the inside. Depending on the corresponding student permissions, you can view the files corresponding to the corresponding levels and below.

If you want to view files with a higher level than your own, you need to submit an application and submit it to the principal for approval before you can view it.

However, Lu Mingfei's permission level is "S". This means that he can view all the files here.

There is an access control card between each area. Lu Mingfei swiped it five times in a row and came to the deepest part of the archives, where the "S" level files are stored.

When entering the S-class archives area, the light bulb suddenly dimmed as if someone had punched it.

Considering the functionality of the archives, reading under such dim light would be a bit harmful to the eyes.

"What's going on?" Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes, "The college is so poor that it can't even turn on the lights?"

The bookshelves here are as high as the ceiling and made of Burmese hardwood. The huge bookshelves are sparsely displayed with cardboard-covered yellow files. They reveal a lonely and ancient meaning under the light, as if they are filled with darkness and danger.

The "S" on the back of the archive book is faded red.

There are almost no people here to check the files. Occasionally there are one or two gray-haired old professors muttering something in their mouths while looking through the yellowed files in their hands.

They are probably working hard on their thesis.

Lu Mingfei walked lightly past the two old professors and walked straight into the depths of the bookshelf, where the files of the latest completed tasks were placed.

He walked to the end and then began to search on the bookshelf.

Files are generally numbered according to time and division, so the number should be the two initials HE of Heliopolis, and the time is...around October 2009.

Then the number is HE-S-200910xx.

Lu Mingfei's fingers scanned several recent S-class missions, but the most recent one was in September 2009. It should be the Philadelphia Businessman Case of the Executive Headquarters.

There is no S-class file in Heliopolis.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment. Logically speaking, S-class files would not be lent. Could it be that the principal was looking at them? However, if there was key information, the administrator of the archives should have reported it to the principal early in the morning.
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He was about to search again when he heard a rather gentle voice.

"Classmate, are you here to find the latest S-class files?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the sound and saw that it was a boy with black hair and black eyes, holding a paper handbag in his hand.

His appearance is not very outstanding, but he has a gentle temperament, as clear as sunlight shining through jade.

"Yeah." Lu Mingfei nodded, "I'm looking for the files on the recent S-class mission in Heliopolis."

"Sorry. It took a long time to sort out the archives, and it's only now completed and sent to the shelves."

The boy took out a file from his handbag and handed it to Lu Mingfei, with a bright red S written on the cover, "Here, "Report on the Heliopolis Disaster Incident and the Action Report of the Hybrid Organization [Loki Blood]"

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He paused, then added, "Marked as top secret. Of course, I'm just the person responsible for putting the files on the shelves. I don't have enough permissions, but I haven't peeked."

"I always feel like I don't have three hundred taels of silver here." Lu Mingfei joked and reached out to take the file.

But strangely enough, the person in front of me is the type who can make people feel that "you can trust him". It's like a natural affinity.

I even feel that I can confide my secrets to him when I meet him for the first time, and the other person will definitely keep the secrets.

"Okay, I'll take my leave now. There are still a lot of files ahead of me that haven't been put on the shelves." He opened his handbag and showed it to Lu Mingfei. There was a full pile inside.

"There are so many."

"Just get used to it, farewell!" The other party waved his hand, and Lu Mingfei noticed a dark green jade pendant hanging on his wrist.
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