"Lu Mingfei, the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club are holding a celebration banquet. As the protagonist, why are you sitting here drinking?"
A man's voice sounded from behind. Lu Mingfei looked back and saw the handsome Aryan face through the firework-like light in the glass windows of the Norton Hall. The night and the faint light made his brown skin look even more beautiful. With a hint of sedimentary taste, the Indian face that was originally not the taste of Taihe Lu Mingfei also looked much better.
"Qilan?" Lu Mingfei remembered his name, Qilan from the freshman fraternity, an organization that had always been tepid in Cassel College. Its purpose was to ensure that freshmen could still maintain their independence after entering a new environment. and freedom, to avoid being ruthlessly divided by the two major societies and becoming slaves and victims of some existing group spirit, thus causing the diversity of choices to be strangled in its infancy.
To be honest, the idea of the freshman fraternity is very high-end. At least Lu Mingfei couldn't get it either then or now. But judging from Qilan's ability to gain a group of supporters, his ideas are still quite advanced. , at least it can be recognized by some groups of the same class and knowledge level.
"If you want to drag me into the freshman fraternity, I won't be exempted from today." Lu Mingfei smiled wryly and raised the wine glass in his hand.
Qi Lan easily took Lu Mingfei's wine glass, put the tip of his nose into the glass and took a breath, then handed it back to him and said, "Fermented grape juice? I thought you would prefer alcoholic drinks."
"Forget it tonight." Lu Mingfei shook his head while holding the grape juice.
"How can I forget it? A group of people are looking for you now, and they all want to toast you one by one." Qi Lan smiled, "Nono said that this is China's wine table culture, and those who have made great contributions will be punished. The reward of a thousand cups.”
"You listen to her nonsense, she just wants to find a chance to see me make a fool of myself." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes.
"You are a hero now. Even when a hero is drunk, he only looks heroic. How can you make a fool of yourself?" Qilan said with a smile. "You killed those two dragons, and the world will praise your name and write you down in history." , that was the bodyguard of the King of Bronze and Fire, the one closest to the 'King', but you were killed in the raging waves. Did you know? When the Executive Department announced the success of the 'Kuimen Project', the entire academy Everyone was excited about it. All the students regardless of age rushed to the square to hug and kiss each other. The white doves were released along with the fireworks during the day, and the white feathers were flying and falling in the sun. Every professor and every student's There was a smile of hope and hope for the future on their faces.”
"To be honest, the scene you described is more like the streets of New York after the end of World War II than a celebration." Lu Mingfei accurately complained, "I guess some perverts will use the atmosphere to be bold enough to find a girl they like to copy. Victory Day kiss. And as I say these words, some 1.9-meter loser on the dance floor is sneezing like a weasel stealing a chicken."
"'All of a sudden I was grabbed by a sailor. It wasn't a kiss in that sense. It was more of an act of elation and he didn't have to go back. He just held me tight and I'm not sure what it was. It's not a kiss, it's just people celebrating." Qilan shrugged and read out an original text from history, "I don't think those girls will mind. It is a symbol of human beings' victory over dragons. If we are defeated by those great things Once conquered, how many cheers and kisses will remain in this world?"
"You are really good at talking. No wonder so many people were tricked into the freshman fraternity... Well, you won't be angry if I tell you, right?"
"No, there are indeed many people who say that I am eloquent, and there are also many people who hate my glibness. There are many polarities in looking at one thing. If everyone's perspective is single and unchanged, it would be too monotonous. And boring, being unchanged means the depletion of inspiration and the stagnation of progress, so I have always been happy to accept those criticisms and draw strength from them to make myself a better person."
Damn it, it would be a shame if you didn't become a speaker, Lu Mingfei thought.
Just as Qilan said, what Lu Mingfei did under Baidi City shocked the entire Kassel Academy, and also shocked the entire secret party behind. A freshman even took the 3E exam just before , rushed to the serious battlefield between man and dragon, and killed the two noble pure-blooded second-generation species.
The only witness at the scene, Aki Shutoku, said that when she was forced to flee to the water, she saw Lu Mingfei alone and being attacked by two dragons underwater. The entire underwater area was like a volcanic eruption. Vibration, high temperature, bubbles, magma, the first batch of rescuers can't even enter the cracks in the formation - when you see the boiling water and steam constantly coming out of the cracks, you also have to consider whether your diving suit can withstand it. Live in a high temperature that can cook people.
When Professor Mance and his people successfully rushed to the Baidi City under the ground, the scene they saw was simply magnificent. There were mountains of burning corpses, and a large number of abominable corpse guards were spread up and down the water layer like locust corpses. Each corpse was ignited with a faint blue flame. The temperature of those flames was extremely high, but it did not turn the entire body of the corpse into char. It was an alchemical flame ignited with the dragon's blood medium. It only treated all the substances in the substance. The flame will only go out when the dragon blood gene is burned out.
In the center of the corpse mountain, they found Lu Mingfei, who was destroying the brain tissue in Samson's brain. The corpse of the thirty-meter-long terrifying beast suspended in the middle of the dark water layer was a nightmare. Landscape. The rescue team that dived at that time could almost directly see the blood-stained dark golden spine like a mountain ridge being completely cut out of the dragon's body, and the nerves and medulla in the bones became the fuel of the blue flames. And at the heart of the giant beast, a straight bronze sword tens of meters long was inserted there. It was completely unimaginable how big it would be to be able to wield this weapon and pierce that terrifying dragon.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue! Compared to the cheers in Kassel College, there was almost silence on the Monyach on the way back. No one dared to look Lu Mingfei in the face, and no one even uttered a word of celebration. It was not until Hilbert Jean Angers, who was flying in a helicopter, came in person to acknowledge Lu Mingfei's contribution and pick him up in advance that everyone realized that the "Kuimen Project" had come to an end.
"So this is how it feels?" This was the first thing Lu Mingfei said after seeing Ange.
No one can understand the meaning of this sentence, and there must be no shortage of people to interpret the meaning of this sentence in the future.
All in all, the Kuimen Project was over, and the emperor of Kassel returned to his paradise with a stern attitude. Then there was even more exciting news - the secret party found a brass jar in Baidi City, and from the bottle Judging from the dragon inscriptions on the body's bronze body, it is most likely the bone bottle of the King of Bronze and Fire. In other words, for the first time in history, a mixed race has captured a "cocoon" as a carrier. They captured a The living Dragon King!
In an instant, Lu Mingfei's achievements rose from resisting two next-generation species to capturing the four great monarchs. Although there is some meaning of defeating the enemy, you can say whether he caught it or not.
Now many people have begun to believe that Lu Mingfei is the destined dragon slayer. When he returned to school in the principal's convertible Aston Martin, he enjoyed the treatment of a great man, with all kinds of applause and cheers. Give him the illusion that he is Kennedy.
But there was never a bullet that opened a window for him, and all kinds of warm handshakes and hugs were inevitable. A Korean senior sister even boldly showed her love, saying that today, junior, you are my new Obama, Lee Min Ho, Choi Seung Hyun, etc. From today on, I am not familiar with you. From now on, you will be my only Oppa!
One mouthful of oppa made Lu Mingfei a little dizzy. The principal even kept stroking his waist to make him stand up straighter. He whispered, "Look, your classmates love them so much." You, my response to you has even surpassed that of mine and that of leaders of all generations. Although you have just enrolled in school now, are you interested in working hard for the location of that treehouse office?
Lu Mingfei didn't know whether the old guy really thought highly of him or was just testing him cynically. Once he had the intention to nod, the crowd would rush out with eight hundred swordsmen, or someone would borrow money from the top of the church. Knock on the bell and fire a conspiracy bullet!
But in fact, what greeted him was a surge of beauties, bottles of strong liquor being opened, and fireworks raining down!
The student union took the initiative to propose a joint celebration banquet with the Lionheart Club, because no one could monopolize the joy of this victory. Therefore, after agreement and discussion between the two parties, Norton Hall was selected as the most suitable venue for the celebration banquet, because it belongs to The power belongs to Lu Mingfei, and his position does not favor any party. The entire college has a three-day holiday for this purpose. Not only students of all grades, but also professors and teachers are invited to attend the celebration banquet. Even graduates have free time. Seniors and seniors
"I noticed that you didn't bring a dance partner." Qilan suddenly changed the subject, "After the dinner, there will be a ballroom dance on the dance floor. Are you not going to participate? Or..." He suddenly showed a look like "naughty" "Smile, "As the well-deserved 'Emperor' tonight, do you think you don't need a dance partner at all? All the girls here are concubines of your choice?"
Lu Mingfei's heart stopped for a beat, not because of the powerful word "choose a concubine", but because of the word "emperor" that gave him PTSD. But fortunately, he has gradually desensitized these days, so he won't be like the last time. He pressed Qilan outside the guardrail and tortured him fiercely: Tell him quickly whether you are the emperor, or I will throw you down if you don't!
"No, I just don't want to dance. My dancing skills are average." Lu Mingfei said perfunctorily.
In fact, after taking the etiquette class at Kassel College, although his dancing skills were not up to par, he still had no problem using it in a serious manner on ordinary occasions. The teachers in the etiquette class were all professional and beautiful. Even though his toes were stepped on red, he could still calmly ask Lu Mingfei, who was as tired as a dead dog, to get up and dance the tango again.
"No matter what, you are the hero who saved us. Heroes deserve more enthusiastic applause and pursuit." Qilan said, "The two dragons you killed under the Yangtze River would have caused greater disasters. , but you prevented those disasters from happening in advance. No matter how many complimentary words others see as praise for your achievements, it is not too much. But as a hero, you are now alone outside the crowd drinking wine...well, drinking grape juice. "Are you worried about something? Listen, they are all applauding and singing for your achievements. You should join them and be proud of yourself." Qilan raised his hand and gestured towards the golden Norton Hall floor-to-ceiling windows. Peacefulness.