If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 1073

The organization decided that Fingel would be the first mouse to draw his sword. Everyone voted for it, and there was no one vote against it, but there was one abstention vote if they insisted.

The one who abstained was Fingel. His hands were firmly tied and he had no choice but to abstain. Even if he shouted the protest slogans no louder, the vice-principal carefully reminded him:

First of all, Kassel College upholds freedom of speech, so I didn’t gag your mouth with stinky socks, but shouting slogans is enough. Freedom of speech is one thing, but rebellion is another. You shouted your statement Ask, whether these claims can come true or not, you have a certain idea in your own mind.Secondly, your opposition slogan organization has also heard it, but what we implement today is a show of hands voting system. If you don’t raise your hand, it will be considered that you have abstained. Men should show some kindness!
Fingel really wanted to get a stalk in the neck and said directly that it was impossible, you can also treat me as a woman!

But after thinking about it, if you really say that, then the vice-principal may have an extra pair of walnuts to play with (the vice-principal said the above words in English, so the English expression of 'men should bring some kind' in: "Men should have ball").

So he was discouraged. In terms of no lower limit, he claimed to be superhuman, but the Monkey King, who was tossing around in Huaguo Mountain, really couldn't beat the vice principal's Wuzhishan. If you stabbed him in the butthole, the power of life and death in your own buttocks is in the hands of others, so it's better to be honest.

If you want to be a guinea pig and draw your sword, you must first loosen your hands.

Fingel made his request reasonably, and the vice-principal came over and squatted down reasonably. First, he added a pair of belts to the guy's feet, and then loosened the restraints on his hands.

"As for that!" the dissatisfied Boss Fingel, "Can we trust each other a little bit? There are users of 'Instant' and 'Time Zero' standing in this attic. Are you still afraid that I, a good-for-nothing, will run away?" Is it done?"

"I don't believe that you don't have the means to counter these two words. I don't know what your character is? I completely untied you, and you just ran away like a bastard. When you ran, your ass collapsed. You deliberately disgusted these two people and let them What should I do if I don’t dare to catch you?” The vice-principal tied the band around Fingel’s ankle twice.

Fingel was dumbfounded when he heard this, and looked at Lin Nian and Anger, and found that the two of them were also in deep thought, maybe they were thinking about whether they would catch this Nurgle God's Chosen regardless if that happened, or Avoiding like water and fire, let him walk away with his dignity and integrity in his trousers.

"I haven't reached such a limit!" Fingel tried his best to express that he would still be in this school for the time being, and he had to lose face.

Oh, it means you can be shameless as long as you are in a place where no one knows you?Lu Mingfei felt that if he teamed up with Finger in future missions, he had to be careful of this guy selling friends for glory. People with no limit are the scariest.

"But you don't deny that you have other ways to disgust the two of them so that they don't dare to catch you, do you?" The vice-principal tied the belt and stood up with a smile on his face.

Fingel, who was beside him, looked at his nose, his nose, and his heart. He didn't speak, and turned a deaf ear.

"Okay, let's go! Finger!" The vice principal patted Finger's broad back, and his tone sounded like a trainer from a real new town.Fingel jumped forward twice, his face was so stiff that he looked like a zombie who had just been dug out of the ground, or had just been coerced and lured by a flower picker to swallow a half-step mad with a smile.

Lin Nian and the others fell into a state of quiet observation. They stood in the shadow with their right hand slightly pressed against their lips, looking at Fingel, the only one standing in the light source, as if bathed in some holy light, who was about to pull out the sword of choosing the king. The cowboy version of the big belly version of Merlin put his hips on his hips and sneered, as if King Arthur would kick the opponent's ass with his shoes if he didn't draw his sword.

"Choose one that is pleasing to the eye. You don't need to pay for it if you try it, and you won't be charged if you pull it out. If you pretend to use force but don't use force, don't blame me for being a bad person." The vice-principal warned repeatedly.

Fingel stood under the light with a strange complexion. He stared at the bronze sword case on the table in front of him, which looked like a peacock spreading its tail. The cold texture of the sword was as if even the flowing air in the environment could give it a sharp sense of tearing. Vision and perception also feel the extremely uncomfortable metal coldness when they touch them.

"It's really awesome." Fingel looked back at the vice principal with a bitter face.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Before you pull out the sword box, they are relatively harmless. Only after you pull out the sword box completely and start to resonate will they start to absorb the dragon's blood of the mixed race. Before you are drawn a lot of blood, hurry up and get rid of it." He just stuffed it back and didn’t let you hold it all the time, besides, there’s nothing here for you to test your knife on.”

"Didn't you say that these things have their own spiritual pollution? I feel that my spirit is quite fragile. What if I go crazy?" Fingel rolled his eyes, "Is this not good? Just talk to the principal It’s the same as I said just now, anyway, I was also an ‘A’ rank before, and now I have a handy weapon, it’s not good to hurt you.”

"You're right, then I suggest you pull out 'Lust' first." The vice-principal suggested after careful consideration.

Several people on Lu Mingfei's side rolled their eyes at the same time, and even Lin Nian turned his head to express that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.
According to the vice-principal's thinking circuit, if Fingal, who pulled out "Lust", really went crazy and became the temporary candidate for Slaanesh, then there is a high probability that he would also pounce on the good-looking boys who still have good looks. Among them, Lin The highest bidding rate of the year, followed by Caesar, and then Chu Zihang (Chu Zihang's style is relatively introverted and cold, and his beauty is indeed slightly inferior to that of the outgoing Caesar, and the blonde girl is sure to have a change of sex. Press Lin Nian on the table and cry), Lu Mingfei is the safest one.

"Then what if I like the cool old man's style?" The deflated Fingel deliberately disgusted the vice principal by sacrificing his integrity.

The vice-principal frowned deeply, not because he thought he wasn't cool enough, but because he glanced at Angers not far away who was still drinking tea calmly with a bone china cup, and immediately felt that the boss was an old guy who still cared about body management at an old age What a fucking enemy!He really didn't want to admit that if Fingel went crazy, and the old man was so cool, there was a high probability that he wouldn't be the first one to pounce.

Tsk, isn't this a good thing?Why do I have the feeling of eating?
The vice-principal became more and more uncomfortable, and looked at Finger with malicious intent again, "You talk so much! Pull it out quickly, whatever you pull it out, anyway, just pull it out for me to have a look! If you don’t pull it out, I’ll pull you out.”

It could be seen that the vice-principal was very upset now, Fingel wisely didn't ask what he was pulling out, and honestly focused on the scattered dragon sword box.

Seven swords of different shapes were sleeping quietly, but he could clearly feel that he was being "watched" by something, something hidden in the dark was watching him under the lamp, licking it inch by inch His torso, neck, cheeks, eyeballs, hair, and even the deeper soul?

Fingel shuddered, feeling that his hairs must be standing up now, and in fact they were all standing up.

The last time he had this symptom, he passed by a large-scale static stand in a junior sister’s laboratory, or he happened to see a small animation of Nantong stored in Lu Mingfei’s computer hard drive at night (actually It's not Nantong, it's just helping her, Lu Mingfei's windows system is actually quite open).

"I suggest starting from the left. Although the new seven deadly sins have lowered the bloodline advantage a lot, it still retains the step-by-step gradual screening process, lust, gluttony, greed, laziness, arrogance, jealousy, and rage. "Ange spoke, "The intensity of mental pollution is also gradual, but it does not reach the intensity that will fall when you handle it. Even the rage that finally pointed at the disadvantages of mixed-race blood needs to be used to a certain extent before it can devour the user. sanity."

"However, there is one thing to say. The vice principals seem to have mentioned that Fingel fell from 'A' level all the way to the current 'G' level because he was injured in a previous mission. It seems that there is something wrong with his brain. , he won't be really mentally weak, right?" Lu Mingfei asked Lin Nian in a low voice.

"It should be fine." Lin Nian was also a little hesitant when asked, but decided to check the situation first, "If something happens, we should be able to handle it. Today's lineup is gorgeous."

Lu Mingfei looked around, the student council and the Lionheart Club were all present, not to mention heavyweights like Lin Nian and Angers, the vice-principal had long given him the feeling of a hidden sweeping monk Well, something really went wrong, the big deal is that he will expose his cards a little more and give Fingel a "speaking spell" to stop him. He doesn't believe that Fingel, who is speechless, can turn the world upside down with an alchemy weapon .

Just as he was thinking, he realized that Finger had already reached into the box of the Dragonsong sword, and after hesitating for a moment, he still landed on the first 'Lust' on the far left.Its shape is a bit like the Japanese rib cage, the kind used for caesarean section, God bless this "lust" must have nothing to do with "Slaanesh", otherwise Fingal really went crazy and gave everyone the whole point of perverting him first I dissected myself, cut out my stomach and wrapped my neck, and played Breath play (is it possible to write this?).

Finger stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the 'Lust', and with a strong suction, he welded the blade to the dragon sword box, but at least Finger had practiced it before, it was like an iron bump The biceps can not only be seen, but also used. It should not be a big problem to draw a knife.

But here, Lin Nian first noticed that Fingal hadn't exerted his strength. The moment he held the 'Lust', he became quiet, without the previous impetuousness and restlessness.In a pot of slightly boiling water, when the scorching flame suddenly goes out, the surging bubbles will subside, but the temperature of the water will not cool down immediately.

But the anomaly was that the temperature of Fingel's pot of water also cooled down, and the moment he grasped the handle of the knife, he fell silent.

Lin Nian glanced at Ange with an indiscernible gaze, and found that Ange was staring at Finger intently. From his perspective, Finger was in a daze at the moment, staring blankly at the front, but did not Really focused on a certain place, his soul seems to have left, he took the kite string, followed the light and shadow of the chandelier, drilled upwards out of the skylight and floated into the clear night sky above the stormy clouds, where he could see the starry sky all over the sky, bright and bright. The moon, and the blue shadows on the layers of clouds in the distance.

Lin Nian looked sideways at Chu Zihang and Caesar, and found that the two also looked at each other, and then looked at him in unison.

All three of them noticed something unusual.

"Why didn't you pull it out?" Lu Mingfei, who hadn't figured out the situation and was a little nervous, scratched his eyebrows and muttered.

He has never been very good at reading air. If he could even capture such details, he probably wouldn't have been so persistently in love with that dandelion-like girl before.Talking to Dandelion all the time will not help you get him, it will only blow away the most beautiful part of her unintentionally, you can only look at her from a distance, and never approach her, but this truth will come to a certain day and moment later. , he suddenly understood.

It may also be because Lu Mingfei's muttering sounds too harsh in the silence, and Fingel overwhelms the discord with an even harsher sound of drawing a knife.He pulled out "Lust" lightly, like pulling out the chopsticks in the sleeve. The moment the smooth blade was pulled out of the sheath from the sword box, it rubbed the metal mouth of the sheath and made a crisp metal sound, like a dragon's chant.

The dark golden ribs are fully visible under the light, and the reforged "lust" is full of the beauty of the original sword technology. The pattern is like an ancient history that cannot be covered by words, and the lengthy and complicated engravings are written on the blade. On the top of the knife, there are "ribs" which are the lines formed by hammering the blade when the knife is forged, which looks like dragon scales, but these patterns jump over the knife and climb towards the handle holding the knife as if they were alive. hand.

Lin Nian's pupils narrowed slightly, not because his emotions were fluctuating, but because he was trying to enlarge his observation power.In his line of sight, the surge of patterns on the ribs was not an illusion caused by the halo, and those patterns were not even lines at all, but high-frequency active gold-titanium alloy metal!

There is a layer of gold-titanium alloy metal on the surface of 'Lust', showing the suspension and aggregation of magnetic fluid in the magnetic field. The size of these particles is at the nanometer level, and they are oriented and arranged under the action of the magnetic field to form a chain structure. The shapes of these patterns are presented, and the activities are carried out under the control of a certain will!
Fingel, who was holding Lust, didn't seem to notice the abnormal changes in the ribs in his hand. After pulling out the knife, he held it horizontally in front of him, gently raised the blade with his left hand, and let it shine He looked at the sword with calm eyes, as if he was looking at something and recalling a past that he had buried for a long time.

In a short period of time, those 'ribs' made of nano-scale metal arrangements have quietly climbed onto Fingel's right hand holding the knife, and they entangled the knuckle fingers like little snakes, and finally converged on the wrist Slightly raised blue blood vessels.When those patterns jumped up like needles in a three-dimensional manner, Lin Nian and others finally knew how these evil weapons used to usurp the user's blood.

"Fingal!" the vice-principal shouted in a low voice.

Fingel's right hand holding the knife turned outwards, the blade was straight to the sky, and with a neat backhand, he stuffed 'Lust' heavily into the opening of the Dragonsong sword box.

The moment the ribbed blade tip entered the base scabbard, there was a mechanical 'click' sound, and the metal dragon pattern floating on the dragon singing sword box was wrapped around the nearby base, forcing the dissatisfied 'living spirit' in the alchemy sword 'Silence!
"Woohoo, so hanging, so hanging." Fingel withdrew his hand instantly with a look of lingering fear.

"Finger, what happened just now? Why do you seem to have gone away suddenly?" Lin Nian was the first to ask, and everyone else wanted to ask this question too.

"...I didn't say, this thing is evil." Fingel jumped back a few steps, looking at the 'Lust' in the dragon's sword box with lingering fear, "you will know it after you try it, that kind of feeling , I really can’t describe it to you. Now I admit that it is indeed mental pollution! I would rather watch the strange video in Lu Mingfei’s hard drive than unplug it again!”

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei made an embarrassing sound in embarrassment.

"I just tried one, and there are others." The vice-principal raised his eyebrows. Although Finger behaved a little abnormally, he took off his pants immediately after drawing his sword and began to embarrass himself. This means that things are going well. direction!

"Farewell to the rest, one time is enough to leave me with psychological reasons. After this matter is over, I have to go to the psychological department and ask Toyama Masashi to prescribe some tranquilizers for me, otherwise I will definitely have nightmares at night!" Fingel It's the second time to beat him to death, "I've overfulfilled the task! You can't treat me like a guinea pig anymore!"

"One handful is enough, but I didn't expect you to have such a good compatibility with 'Lust'." The principal stopped the vice principal's act of driving ducks to the shelves, "Chu Zihang will try it next?"

Chu Zihang walked out silently, and Fingel was able to take a breather and sat back on the chair, sweating profusely.

"Pull out from 'Glutton', since Fingal has already confirmed that it has a good compatibility with 'Lust', you continue to try until you successfully pull out one." Anger said, "Take it as an exam, try your best effort."

"Yes", Chu Zihang nodded, and walked to the table under the chandelier. In the white light, he quietly observed these beautiful and dreamy swords like Fingel before, and reached out to the lustful 'Gao Tie'.

'Taotie' is a Yatkan long knife, a kind of Damascus knife, with mascus feather patterns forged on it, the texture resembles natural feathers, the pattern is light and soft, and all the lines are closely gathered on the axis and the tip of the knife.

Chu Zihang's palm was pressed against the handle of the knife, and the five slender fingers fell down and closed one by one in order. He didn't feel too much abnormality, only the cool touch from his hand and the non-slip grip on the handle. The bumpy touch brought by the texture.

"Pull it out," said the vice-principal.

Power starts from the root, and the "horse step" in Tai Chi borrows force from the ground, twists the waist, and sends force to the arms, and a huge force bursts out of flexibility.This kind of force is enough to overturn an adult, and it is also enough to tear off the steel bars welded to the steel plate. The outbreak of the 'A' mixed race can never be underestimated.

Chu Zihang let go of his palm and took a step back.

'Taotie' stood motionless in the sword box.

He didn't pull out the 'Glutton', enough power to pull the entire 'Dragon Song Sword Box' off the table. He was like a rootless man pulling the sword in the stone, or a powerless man carrying it. Thunder Hammer, all he got was the cold rejection of 'Glutton'.

'Glutton' rejected Chu Zihang.

"It's not surprising," Caesar said with a shrug.

Compatibility.

This point emphasized by the Chancellor has now been strongly borne out.

If the "Seven Deadly Sins" really select users according to the inherent "inscription" of the sword itself, then it seems reasonable to everyone that "Lust" chose Fingel.

Although there are few scandals and no good company for Fingel in normal times, he often flirts with his juniors anonymously on the night watchman forum, which is obvious to all. Every word in the romantic words reveals the scumbag breath, written all over his face begging for a date, begging for help, begging for a love affair that is not recognized by the world. 'Lust' took a fancy to this useless stick, it was so reasonable, and it didn't make him go crazy on the spot, it can only be said that Fingel was really sure about the persistence, and he didn't surrender easily.

What about "gluttony" to Chu Zihang?To be honest, it’s impossible to get to one side. Everyone knows that the president of the Lionheart Association works like an ascetic monk all day long. When taking a bath, he takes hot water first and then cold water. The strict healthy diet under the supervision, just enough, never gluttony, even a cup of milk tea is not seen at ordinary times, if such a person can be recognized by the 'glutton', he will be a ghost!
"Don't be discouraged, the next one is 'greedy'." The vice principal said.

(End of this chapter)