When Lu Mingfei came to the restaurant in a daze, he was still thinking about his exam papers.
He drew nine test papers.
The last answer sheet, the answer sheet that didn't exist in his memory at all... was definitely drawn by him.
What he painted... was his painting skills that good?
It was even more standard than Long Wen's standard answer. It was so good that it scared him a little.
Brother Fool only gave him the answers to eight test papers. The ninth test paper should have been drawn when he had "spiritual vision" and saw Lu Mingze.
Is Lu Mingze his spiritual vision?
Why did he really feel kind and familiar with Lu Mingze... as if... Lu Mingze was really his younger brother...
However, although his fat cousin was indeed called Lu Mingze, he did not have such strange emotions.
Fingel interjected from the side: "Hey, our genius S-level, how did it turn out?"
"It's okay..." Lu Mingfei could only reply like this.
It is now lunch time, and Norma has announced on the spur of the moment that tomorrow morning's Magic Mechanical Design Level 1 class for first-year students will be cancelled. Professor Rundstedt will send the lecture notes of Chapter 1 to your email inboxes.
"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei turned around and asked Fingel. As a freshman at the university, he had just started school, so how could he have the idea of studying hard?
But now the first day of class cannot be held normally because the professor is not here.
"Professor Rundstedt must be on a mission in China." Fingel continued to chew on the pork knuckle without raising his head, explaining in passing.
"The college often closes classes for several weeks because professors are away on assignment, because many professors work part-time to carry out secret missions of the ministry."
"Is it related to dragons?" Lu Mingfei thought of the special nature of this school.
Fingel nodded: "It is indeed related to dragons. If the class is canceled temporarily, they should have discovered some clues."
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Late at night, the tugboat "Monyach" shuddered in the storm on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.
This was a rare heavy rain in autumn. The rain poured down violently and the wind speed reached Category 5. Other ships had pulled to the shore to take shelter from the wind. Only the Monyach's xenon lamp flashed in the rain curtain on the restless water.
Professor Mance Rundstedt, who was also the captain of this ship, stood in front of the cab window. A splash of rainwater "smashed" on the front window, and then exploded. The wind roared and the ship rocked. Mance
Standing steadily, smoking a cigar, waiting for news.
But he still had a vague feeling of uneasiness.
The storm is coming, will Ye Sheng and Shu De Aki really not have any problems?
This is the twenty-seventh underwater collaborative operation of Ye Sheng and Shutoku Aki. They are classmates at Kassel College and entered the execution department at the same time. They have been diving partners for five years and can read each other's emotions from one look.
heart.
Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problems, but...
This is the territory of the King of Bronze and Fire, not to mention... the power of the mysterious Mysterious Church has also appeared here.
Mance knew there were rumors about "The World".
A cold and crazy bounty hunter, chasing high bounties. He is powerful and is said to have strange abilities. The professors at Kassel College speculated that "The World" should be a hybrid with a relatively high bloodline.
His acting style is quite extreme, and he seems to have nothing to fear at all. His actions are so weird that even Norma can't find his whereabouts. Behind him, there is a very mysterious organization.
Now there is one more thing added: Belief in an unknown existence, a fanatical believer in that existence.
Mance had a headache when he thought about the mysterious church that appeared out of nowhere.
This organization appeared in the sight of the hybrids for a short time, but all the hybrid forces unanimously raised the danger level of the Secret Church to the highest level.
If nothing else, just look at the graves of pure-blooded dragons that have been swept away by the Secret Church, and you will know how strong this organization is.
Among them, there were several powerful next-generation species, all of which were killed by the Secret Church.
At the beginning, some old mixed-race families wanted to recruit or annex this obscure and unknown organization.
But without exception, they all failed.
Those old families that pride themselves on being noble can't even find a way to take revenge and go back.
From then on, the Secret Church was like a mushroom, rapidly growing in the shadows of the hybrid world. And they didn't even know who was among them.
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The shore on the other side.
Hermann and Old Tang each held an umbrella and stood by the river.
Hermann pointed to the bottom of the Yangtze River and asked Old Tang beside him: "Did you really feel nothing?"
Old Tang nodded hurriedly, with a sad face: "I really don't know anything! Even if I came here in my previous life, after drinking Meng Po soup, of course I won't remember anything!"
Hermann glanced at Old Tang coldly: "There is no Mengpo soup in this world." And Old Tang is just Norton's virtual personality, and the real "reincarnation" is Norton.
"..." Old Tang muttered, "It's just a metaphor..."
Hermann simply ignored this guy. He felt that there was a huge difference between Old Tang and the image of the Dragon King recorded in those little dragon people's classics.
What kind of king with supreme power is nothing like Old Tang.
If the kings of the Dragon Clan were all like Old Tang, it is estimated that the Dragon Clan would not be far from extinction...
Hermann hesitated for a moment, then took out a coin under Old Tang's eyes and tossed it up and down. He said silently in his mind:
Exploring in the water can be dangerous...
Exploring in the water can be dangerous...
Exploring in the water can be dangerous...
After taking a look at the divination result, the coin came up tails up, indicating that there was no danger.
Hermann thought for a moment, took out a set of diving equipment from his backpack, and motioned to Old Tang to also put on his own diving equipment.
Old Tang glanced at the rough river surface and felt a little timid for a moment: "Um, I haven't learned much about deep diving. Is it really okay to go down directly like this? Otherwise, I will support you from above."
Diving deep in the Yangtze River when the weather conditions are so bad is probably something only a lunatic like Hermann would do.
Deep diving is very dangerous, even in inland waters like the Yangtze River, the risk is still very high. Just rely on oxygen bottles and a layer of nano-material diving suits to withstand water pressure equivalent to more than ten atmospheres.
Generally speaking, deep diving requires a partner to look after each other and look after each other underwater to avoid accidents. In that case, people can easily become overly nervous. Having a trusted partner can look after each other at critical moments.
, so that you can enter the water with confidence.
However, Old Tang glanced at Hermann without leaving any trace. With this madman here, he was not at ease at all, but even more nervous. What if he got cramps as soon as he entered the water? He didn't believe Hermann.
Would be so kind to help him.
"Hurry up!" Hermann was a little impatient.
"Oh..." Old Tang immediately took out his diving suit and put it on.
After a while, Old Tang, who was fully equipped, looked at the rolling river surface and the terrifying storm, his mouth twitched, and he retreated in his heart.
"Otherwise, I think it's better to forget it. Let's wait until the storm stops..."
Hermann did not talk too much nonsense with Old Tang, he directly raised his foot and kicked Old Tang into the water: