Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"Don't worry, I'm just preparing for a rainy day. No one wants to die until the last moment."

Professor Guderian smiled and looked at the frightened Qilan, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

"By the way, I remember that your Word Spirit is quite special and is not included in the Word Spirit Periodic Table."

Seeing that Professor Guderian no longer mentioned detonating the nuclear bomb, Qi Lan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied.

"That's right, Professor Guderian. My words are prophetic and can predict what will happen in the future. However, the prediction is very limited and not accurate. It will also be a great burden to me and may even shorten my life."

When talking about his own spiritual words, Qilan couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness on his face. Not only did the spiritual words sometimes work and sometimes not, they also had no combat capability. The most important thing was that they would shorten his already short life by a few years. This was pure cheating!

"Is that so? Then can you try to predict the outcome of this battle and whether our Kassel Academy can still exist?"

Professor Guderian was a little hesitant when he heard that Qilan's words had so many restrictions, but he still gritted his teeth and spoke. It was a matter of life and death for the academy, so it would be better to know the result in advance so that arrangements could be made early.

"Of course, if you feel that it will affect your life span, please stop immediately. We will not take risks with the lives of our students. In addition, if you can still survive, the academy will compensate you."

Perhaps fearing that Qi Lan might misunderstand, Professor Guderian quickly added another sentence.

Qi Lan was a little tempted. He had originally wanted to predict this event. If he could know the result in advance, he could make plans early. However, he was always afraid of shortening his life. Now that he heard Professor Guderian say there would be compensation, he immediately made up his mind.

"Then I'll give it a try, but Professor Guderian, don't have too much confidence, because the uncertainty of this kind of thing is really too great."

Qi Lan scratched his head a little embarrassedly after saying this.

"Just try your best. We won't blame you whether you succeed or not."

Guderian pretended to be relaxed as he comforted Qilan, but he could not conceal the expectation in his eyes.

"Then please ask Professor Guderian to prepare an empty room for me. Also, do not let anyone disturb me when I am using the Word Spirit. Otherwise, if the release of the Word Spirit is interrupted midway, it will cause irreversible damage to my body."

Since he had already decided to use the Word Spirit, Qi Lan no longer hesitated and directly proposed to Professor Guderian the environment and requirements needed to release the Word Spirit.

"Okay, come with me, I'll help you prepare it right away, and I'll personally guard it for you so that no one can disturb you."

Guderian then left with Qilan without attracting anyone's attention.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei and others were also resting in a spacious room. This was the lounge exclusively for Professor Manstein. However, when they just came in, Professor Guderian directly gave Lu Mingfei the electronic door card of the room and let them use it at will.

At this time, everyone in the room was busy with his own things. Caesar was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed, meditating. He said that this was an ancient meditation method he learned from Egypt, which could calm his mind and concentrate his energy.

Chu Zihang was in a corner, holding a wooden sword and swinging it repeatedly, with an expressionless face and meticulous movements, like a machine that only knew how to swing the sword.

Jiude Mai pulled Ling aside and muttered something to herself, occasionally glancing at Lu Mingfei who was sitting in front of the computer desk in a daze. However, from Ling's somewhat flustered look, it was clear that she definitely didn't say anything good.

Chen Motong was leaning on the sofa closest to Lu Mingfei, playing with his mobile phone and laughing from time to time, as if he didn't care about the danger that had just happened.

As for Finkel, this guy had disappeared long ago and no one knew where he went.

Lu Mingfei looked at the dark computer screen, on which his face was clearly reflected, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. However, his brown eyes, which should have been bright, were a little dim, adding a bit of melancholy to his temperament.

“How can I help you?”

Just when Lu Mingfei was frowning, the screen reflecting his face suddenly lit up, and a woman who looked weak yet heroic appeared on it.

Norma is different today. She is wearing a dark green combat uniform that is slightly similar to the combat uniform of the executive department. The slightly slim-fitting combat uniform does not look out of place on her thin body, as if she was born to wear this uniform. Moreover, there is more spirituality in her eyes today than before. In Lu Mingfei's words, she is more like a "human".

"Norma? I didn't activate your command."

Although he was a little surprised by Norma's sudden appearance, Lu Mingfei still lay dejectedly on the table, looking listless.

"I'm EVA, classmate Lu Mingfei."

The girl on the screen seemed to see Lu Mingfei's weak appearance through the screen. Her delicate little eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a bit of anger appeared on her face.

"Hmm? EVA, you seem a little weird today."

Lu Mingfei looked at the virtual character on the computer screen that looked like a real human girl and was a little surprised. Could it be that the school had made a new breakthrough in technology? The artificial intelligence was so realistic that it didn't even look like a supercomputer.

EVA on the screen was stunned for a moment, then reacted, put on an apologetic smile and bowed slightly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu Mingfei. There was a conflict in my logic just now, which caused my behavior to be a little weird, but it has been fixed now."

Lu Mingfei frowned even more tightly as he looked at EVA who was smiling businesslike again, but he was not a professional technician and had no idea what the logical conflict she was talking about was. He could only let it go and find time to mention it to Professor Guderian later.

"Did the other professors ask you to inform me of something?"

Lu Mingfei leaned on the table again, tilted his head and looked at the girl who had returned to normal on the screen, and asked lazily.

"No, Mr. Lu Mingfei, but I received an email about you, but I couldn't find the sender's address. It seemed to appear out of thin air in my storage system, so I came to find you."

When it comes to business, EVA's face showed a serious expression, which, combined with the combat uniform on her body, made her look quite heroic.

"Oh? Who has such a high level of hacking skills?"

Hearing EVA say this, Lu Mingfei was a little surprised. Although he had not been in Kassel College for a long time, he knew deeply how powerful Norma, the school secretary, was. It could be said that all kinds of trivial matters in the school, big and small, were basically handled by Norma, the artificial intelligence. Even from the enrollment of new students to entering the executive department or the logistics department, and then to the executive department going out on missions, Norma was involved in every step. It was no exaggeration to say that if Norma suddenly failed one day, the entire college would be paralyzed. Moreover, Norma herself was a top hacker. She could even easily invade the national databases of all countries, including the United States. This was confirmed when Lu Mingfei browsed the forum last time and found a large number of strictly confidential weapons design drawings in the United States, which even had the Pentagon logo on them.

But now such a powerful Norma said that someone quietly sent an email to her mailbox. How could Lu Mingfei not be surprised?

“I didn’t capture any signal traces. It was as if the email was written directly into my program, bypassing all physical network infrastructure.”

EVA shook her head, indicating that she had no idea.

"Have you reported it to the college?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, feeling that this mysterious email was full of mysteries.

"I haven't had time to report it yet. Because this email appears strange and mentions someone with the highest authority, my logic is that I need to notify you first."

Norma spoke calmly, but she emphasized the words "person with the highest authority". It was obvious that she was also confused about Lu Mingfei, the person with the highest authority who inexplicably appeared in her underlying logic. It was even quite similar to the way this email suddenly appeared in her mailbox without any trace.

"Then open the email and let me take a look. As for whether to report to the college, I will make a decision after I finish reading it."

Lu Mingfei decided to take a look at the content of the email first. If there was anything unfavorable to him, he would ask EVA to help hide it. However, he felt that the possibility of this was very small. After all, before he entered Kassel College, he was just an ordinary guy. How could someone collect his black history?

"Ok."

EVA responded calmly, and with a wave of her hand, a light blue data stream combined into an email on the screen. The email opened, revealing the concise content inside.

The content of the email was not much, or even very little, just a few simple sentences.

"The power of the Words lies in the heart, the form of expression is not important."

The first sentence made Lu Mingfei's scalp tingle and goose bumps appeared all over his body. He felt like he was naked and exposed in front of this man. How did he know about the densely packed words in his mind? He had never mentioned them to anyone. At most, he had only exposed two of them to Chen Motong, namely the "Rose" which had no attack power, and the "Mingzhao" which had the ability to become invisible. Why did this person know him so well?