In the magnificent European-style room, Lu Mingfei sat on a small bench with lace patterns and looked at a suit in front of him.
The two of them were caught by Chen Motong at the entrance of Norton Hall. In Noonuo's words, what she does as the head of the organization is to organize various activities, and as her younger brother, Lu Mingfei certainly cannot dress like this to attend events.
"You are S-level, so a custom-made suit will suit your personality," Nono said.
Although Lu Mingfei didn't think his personality had anything to do with wearing a suit, considering the importance of this dance, he still followed his senior sister to change clothes obediently.
Lu Li, who looks quite similar to Nono, was taken away by her senior sister from the beginning. In her own words, the clothes Lu Li was wearing were too old and she had to get a new set.
In the next room, red-haired Nono was rummaging for something in the closet. Luli sat obediently on the soft big bed next to her. Her black dress remained spotless even after walking through the desert.
"How about this one?" Nono took out a black evening dress: "The latest model, it looks beautiful on you."
Luli looked at the evening dress in Nono's hand curiously. It was strapless, backless, and low-cut. It didn't look warm at all, and its defense was also very poor. It reminded her of the bikini armor worn by the characters in the game.
"Come on, let's try it." Nuonuo walked up to Lu Li and handed the evening dress to the girl who looked similar to her. From the first moment he saw her, Chen Motong knew her identity.
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The child Ander adopted is his sister in a sense.
Lu Li picked up the clothes and gently brushed the silky fabric with her small white hands. A spark came out of her hands, and the fire that followed engulfed the clothes made of biological protein and billowed black smoke.
They emerged, were gathered together under the shackles of Lu Li's magic power, and were eliminated by a simple trick.
"It's not fireproof," Lu Li looked at the charred remains in his hand and let the ashes disappear: "The defense is too low."
"This is just a dress!" Nuonuo looked at Lu Li's actions dumbfounded: "Is that your speech spirit just now? Why can you use it in school?"
Lu Li tilted her head, as if wondering about the question raised by Chen Motong. In her opinion, using magic was as simple as breathing, and there was never any obstacle.
"Ah, okay," seeing Lu Li's confused expression, Nono spread her hands helplessly: "It's probably the school director's prerogative. Is every piece of your clothes fireproof?"
Lu Li didn't speak, she just stood up, and a ball of flames enveloped her body, making her look like an orange-red snowman.
Then the flame disappeared as suddenly as it appeared, revealing Lu Li's white skin and intact black dress.
Chen Motong stared at the scene in front of her in stunned silence. She knew very well what this meant. There was only one kind of clothing that could survive the flames intact, and that was alchemy items.
The value of alchemy items is usually measured in millions. In front of this old black evening dress, Chanel and Louis Vuitton are not even rags.
"As expected of Mr. Ander, is this the strength of Master Alchemy?" Nono sighed. Although there are no so-called aristocratic families in China, the Lu family, as a veteran dragon slayer, because of Ander's existence,
It is still considered the number one dragon-slaying family in China.
But now, for the first time, Chen Motong realized the existence of this gap so clearly, as if he was holding a Desert Eagle to show off its powerful firepower, and the other party directly took out a grenade to sniper.
"But you have to be careful, don't use your words outside." Chen Motong warned: "It will cause trouble for Mr. Ande."
Lu Li nodded. For some reason, she felt that the girl in front of her had a good smell, which made her involuntarily get closer to Chen Motong.
"Come, let my sister take you to the venue." Chen Motong gently held Lu Li's little hand. Although the head of the Chen family, including her, had more than forty children, in that cold environment, Chen Motong
Hitomi has never experienced the warmth of her family.
Facing another sibling who suddenly appeared, Chen Motong thought that she would be as indifferent as before, but the moment she saw this girl who was just like what she had imagined, Chen Motong knew that she was wrong.
This girl is like another self, a child who is well protected and has a family who loves her. This is something Chen Motong has never had, which makes her envious, even jealous, and then this emotion is relieved.
replace.
Live a better life for me, my sister.
Thinking of this, Chen Motong raised her hand and pinched Lu Li's tender face, turned around in the face of the other party's puzzled eyes, and left the room with the child.
On the other side, Lu Mingfei, who had changed into a suit, walked into the hall with a round shield. He wanted to put the shield up, but a beautiful blond senior in a white skirt told him that he had better bring a weapon.
After saying that, she lifted up her skirt and showed him...
A pistol strapped to his leg.
"No matter how you think about it, this is too exaggerated." Lu Mingfei found Fingel in a corner of the ballroom, who was having a great meal, and complained to him about the Kassel students' excessive love for weapons.
"No, it's not an exaggeration at all." Fingel was fighting with a lobster, swallowing a piece of snow-white shrimp meat wholeheartedly, and shook his head: "This is called always being prepared."
"Will there be dragons coming to attack Kassel?" Lu Mingfei touched the buckler in his hand. The dance has not started yet, so it's a good time to chat: "Even if there are, what's the use of a pistol?
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"If you have studied the outline of the modern history of the Dragon Clan, you will know that your great-great-grandfather fought with a Dragon King with two revolvers, winning a precious opportunity for the final victory." Old Liu came over and said to Lu Mingfei
, he looks good after an afternoon of training.
"I have heard too much heavy history today," Lu Mingfei patted Old Liu on the shoulder: "Old Liu, please stop teaching me. Are you here to join the student union?"
"No, I'm still hesitating," Old Liu looked at the luxurious atmosphere around him: "Very few Chinese students will join the student union. It's difficult for Chinese people to adapt to this European aristocratic atmosphere."
"But it is undeniable," a man with long blond hair came over. Caesar Gattuso put his arm around Lu Mingfei's shoulders and said to Lao Liu with a smile: "Many people in the student union are indeed European aristocrats, including me.
Terrible family."
He leaned down and whispered:
"Anyway, as long as you have money, you can have as many princesses as you want in your ancestors. This is what my family does."