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

Chapter 678 Yang Lei
This is Kassel College, and the people who can join this college have some unique skills. "Elite" is the bottom creature of this college, "genius" is a neutral term, and "wonderful" can barely be regarded as a compliment. It is "crazy".

If you count according to the classification, there is no doubt that Caesar Gattuso and Chu Zihang are considered "lunatics". As the leaders of the two major clubs of Weapon Fighting, they can be regarded as the leading figures in the academy in terms of going crazy and ignoring school rules. Most of the community cadres in the company are "wonderful".

Strange ones surrounded by lunatics, geniuses enthusiastically admired outside, and the last elite applauded warmly from the audience. This is probably the ecological chain of this academy.

You ask Lin Nian?

Lin Nian is different, there is another category called "monsters" above "madmen", and "monsters" generally do not participate in this kind of competition.

After briefly introducing the ecological chain, now comes the problem. Lu Mingfei stared at Fingel, who was still alive and well with a piece of frosted glass inserted in his stomach, and thought very seriously about where his waste material brother was in this ecological chain. ?
This is a very serious question. There is a law in Kassel College, that is, the level of the ecological chain directly affects whether the person can make unexpected behaviors in a desperate situation to help the building and turn the tide. In short, the closer to the "crazy" guy is, the more reliable he is in times of crisis. There is a kind of BUFF that will come back in adversity, and he can always find a way to play a wave of unexpected operations at a critical moment. Gorgeous to reverse the ending.

Fingel went to the eighth grade at Kassel College, studied abroad for four full years, did not graduate nor was expelled, and was elected as the head of the Ministry of Information for several consecutive years. How can this be regarded as a "wonderful flower", right?
Lu Mingfei guessed the standard of the useless brother in front of him, and turned his gaze to the other's shoulder. The data flow rushed down, and Fingel, who was stared at by Lu Mingfei, couldn't help but straighten up. Then he stretched a little on his abdomen The wound grinned and retracted again.

"Attack: 660
Defense: 500
Agility: 150
Special Ability: Word Spirit · Bronze Throne."

The panel created by the waterfall made Lu Mingfei calm down slightly, but a trace of worry still crossed his face. He clearly remembered that when he was observing Finger, the measurements were much higher than they are now, but now they have shrunk for no reason. One lap. Is it because of the injury?It turns out that this thing still moves according to the state.

But even so, 6 times the attack power of a strong human being (not the peak of human beings), not to mention smashing people into small biscuits with one punch, is it possible to beat people like hanging paintings?This kind of force is estimated to smash through thinner steel plates, let alone hit people, and this is not counting the buff of the word spirit called "Bronze Throne".

"Brother, can you stand it?" Lu Mingfei stared at the agility that had declined to 150, and looked at Finger's abdominal injury with a worried face. Although the agility 150 is also very fast, their next plan is I gambled my life.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you can't stand it, you have to stand it, but if you drag it on, brother, I really can't stand it anymore." Fingel looked back at the deep grove outside the French window, "Now we are playing poor intelligence, and I asked you to look at it a few more times but didn't tell you to charge, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Mingfei shrank his head, held his breath, and turned his gaze to the Ambo Pavilion. His gaze fell on a man wearing a formal suit who was almost half buried by the rubble on the ground. But after a few seconds, Finger Lu Mingfei shook his head lightly.

"I can't see it. Or"

"It should be gone."

Lu Mingfei's voice was a little low, and he stared at the half of his body covered in black and gray protruding from the pile of rocks, with complicated emotions in his eyes. The alumni who were singing and dancing in the Ambo Hall just a moment ago are now buried in the stones. There was a cold corpse, and the stretched out half of the body gave a strong signal of "dead thing", which made people feel uncomfortable from the throat.

"It's normal for people to die in war. Junior brother calm down." Fingel comforted softly, "How can you tell the enemy from the special 'things' you see?"

Lu Mingfei reluctantly nodded. Judging from the plummeting measurement data after Fingel was injured, the detection angle of view can indeed allow him to determine the injuries and conditions of the unconscious people on the ground in the guild hall. Means of fake coma.

"Brother, if my guess is correct, you can know what everyone's speech spirit is. Pay attention to the guy whose speech spirit is related to 'Thunder'."

"thunder?"

"Don't you feel that your hands and feet are still numb after you wake up?" Fingel asked.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, but Finger really hit the mark. Up to now, he felt an abnormal numbness all over his body. According to the other party, the previous explosion was related to "thunder"?
"It's just a conjecture, and I'm not sure if it's true." Fingel shook his head, "I hope I'm wrong, otherwise, the 'Dragon Invasion' incident in the academy is really a big deal."

Lu Mingfei nodded and took a deep breath, then looked at the motionless girl lying beside the burning wine cabinet on the other side. His face twitched, because he recognized the person from the dress as the student union. Minister of Sailing.

The Maldivian girl full of South Asian style is now lying on the ground like a rag doll, her long flaxen hair is full of dust and burnt marks, and there are also large scald marks on her healthy wheat-colored skin, from her left cheek to Shocking burns were all over the neck, and even the stockings under the torn skirt were missing a thigh that exposed the scratched wound.
But fortunately, the green data still jumped out of the girl's shoulder, but her measurements have already dropped below 100. It can be seen that she was seriously injured in the center of the explosion. Fortunately, when the explosion occurred, Lu Mingfei and Finger They were all eating at the corner table, or they would be the ones lying there now.
"Focus on those who deliberately don't see their faces. If I were a bombing prisoner, I would definitely pretend to be one of the wounded, but I wouldn't let people see their faces." Fingel reminded in a low voice.

"Then what is he trying to do, lying here and pretending to be dead after committing a crime?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice, "Why didn't I see Caesar and the others? They won't run away while we're unconscious, right?"

"You don't have to worry about Caesar, the most important thing now is to find that guy." Fingel said, "I can guarantee that the bastard is in the Ambo Pavilion now."

Lu Mingfei was a little confused about where Finger's self-confidence came from, but in this situation, he seemed to have to rely on this unreliable senior brother, at least it was Finger who had the glass in his stomach, But the other party didn't even run off to see a doctor. It seemed that there was indeed some basis to believe that the enemy was still lurking in the guild hall.

The lobby of the Ambo Pavilion is very spacious. As far as Lu Mingfei could see, there were seven or eight green figures. Fell in the darkness with extremely limited visibility, only the outlines of human figures could be seen. Breaking through 200, only the defense is still above 300 or even [-]. It seems that the life of the mixed race is hard enough and it is not a bragging. The injuries on the unconscious figures that Lu Mingfei saw are simply horrifying. His bones were stubbled, his whole body was covered with extensive burns, but he was still alive and hard.

"It's nothing." After listening to Lu Mingfei's detailed report, Fingel explained patiently, "The release of the unknown word spirits in the guild hall was prevented before, and the incomplete power of the word spirits was shot in a cylindrical shape. Flew off the ceiling of the guild hall, and now the students who hurt these students are the aftermath of the most burns or concussions after the incident. The vitality of the mixed race is much stronger than you imagined. Zhu Yuanzhang survived the fire and flood, and there is no reason for the elite students among the students to die in the aftermath."

"That's still unlucky." After finishing speaking, Fingel still looked at the unlucky guy who was crushed by the pile of stones with pity, "Even if the half-breed's head explodes, he still can't survive."

"Senior brother. I really don't have the word spirit with the 'thunder' you mentioned, at least I didn't find it." Lu Mingfei observed the six or seven students who were unconscious in the Ambo Hall, and the measurements of each of them were very good. For normal non-resisters, he even read the words of these people to Fingel like the name of the dish. The only ones such as "Blazing Sun", "Hundred Ghosts", "Storm Horn", and "Vacuum Snake" are There is no "thunder".

"It shouldn't be." Fingel frowned indistinctly as he stared at the quiet and dark Ambo Hall.

"Could he be hiding on the second floor?" Lu Mingfei looked up at the second floor of the guild hall.

"That's not possible." Fingel said in a low voice, "After the release of that level of speech spirit, especially when it is interrupted, the physical and mental energy consumed is unimaginable, even for a person with the same physique as me He will be evacuated in an instant, let alone unable to move, and it is impossible to have the energy to quickly climb the stairs to hide. His greatest possibility is to immediately hide in the chaos and hide for the victim. When it comes, launch a second attack."

"Is he 'squatting'?" Lu Mingfei's expression changed instantly.

"The tactical term is 'surround the spot to fight for aid', and it is correct to say that it is 'squatting people'." Fingel said, "Now all the students in the hall who are unconscious and unable to evacuate are his hostages. Whoever rescues who dies, so I need you to find him, if we don't kill him, we can only watch these alumni dragged to death here."

"What if you can't finish it?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"The end of the fight is that the previous speech spirit will be released again." Fingel said in a low voice, "It's just that we are not so lucky to interrupt him this time. If the worst scene really happens, I guess I will Can I buy you some time?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment and said, "Fuck me, Senior Brother Finger, are you so righteous?"

"You are an 'S' class with more life than mine. If you run faster, you should be able to escape." Fingel gave him a serious look. Lu Mingfei actually saw it from this man's face. The word "enlightenment" seems to be when the crisis is imminent, everyone has taken off their hidden coats and revealed the most real scene.

What about yourself?If you take off your coat by yourself, you can't still be a crotch-pull, right?
Lu Mingfei quietly turned his head and stared at the seven pieces of data in the hall that he had read over and over again, but he couldn't determine who the murderer was from it anyway. He even had the illusion that the murderer had already escaped?

When he was secretly anxious, Fingel beside him looked at the grove outside the French window several times with a calm expression.

At this time, Lu Mingfei suddenly heard Finger beside him say in a low voice, "You just need to tell me who might be the murderer, and you can just point to any one. Junior brother, you are so talented, even Lin Nian will bet on you The future is bright, so this time, brother, I will bet on you!"

Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw Finger's eyes. They didn't look like the eyes of a good-for-nothing. There was a wolf-like determination in them. The reflection of his own face made him couldn't help but raise his drooping eyes. The corner of his mouth tightened his cheeks abruptly.

To be honest, the words he has heard the most since before are: Lu Mingfei, can you get off the hook?Lu Mingfei, why are you holding back again?Lu Mingfei, can you save yourself some snacks?Lu Mingfei.
It seems that everything will go wrong when he comes to him, he is a breach in a dense and sparse net, a nest of ant nests where thousands of miles of cities have collapsed.No one really dared to entrust his life-threatening affairs to him at a critical moment, it would be a joke with his own life.

There might still be people who believed in him, for no reason, but such people were so rare that there was only one.

The last person who dared to trust Lu Mingfei was Lin Nian. He also thought that there was only one Lin Nian in this life, but now he actually saw the same trust from the good-for-nothing senior brother who had only known him for a few days—believing unconditionally , he bet on himself to win.

Could this be the legendary roommate friendship?Or is it the trust between scrap materials?
In any case, after Finger said this, Lu Mingfei inexplicably felt something heavy on his shoulders.

He knew that it was the weight of seven human lives, so his lips became more and more dry. This time, even though there was bitter black ash on his lips, he licked it with his tongue. The stimulation of taste made the blood in his blood flow faster.

——Actually, he always had the answer, but he didn't have the courage to say it, and he was afraid of the consequences.

But now, as if the effervescent tablet has melted, the blood is filled with a hot emotion, or is this emotion called courage or responsibility?

Lu Mingfei didn't know, but he decided to take a gamble.

He turned his head to look at the lobby of the guild hall and was silent for almost half a minute. Finger, who was beside him, didn't say a word, and sat there quietly, stabilizing his wound to stop the bleeding.

During this period, the Ambo Hall was dead silent, only the occasional gunshots from other parts of the college outside the broken roof, and the rustling of heavy rain falling in the grove.

After a long time, Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Finger and said, "Brother, have you seen Sherlock Holmes?"

"What about the novel or the TV series?"

"Once you rule out all the impossible facts, what remains, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth." Lu Mingfei whispered, "Brother, have you heard this sentence?"

Finger froze for a moment, then instantly understood what Lu Mingfei meant, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Mingfei, "Are you sure?"

Lu Mingfei silently nodded.

Fingel stared into his eyes for a few seconds, and nodded after he couldn't dodge inside, "Okay, then it's my job. Junior brother, you're getting in the way here, so I won't accidentally injure you by fighting. "

"What should I do? Just run out?" Lu Mingfei looked at the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows, but seeing Fingel's abdominal injury, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you want to stay and let me help? I still have a hand in hitting the sap of."

"This is not a problem that can be solved by tapping Sap." Fingel patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, "Your mission is over from now on, hold the back of your head."

"The back of the head? What are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei found that the palm slapped on his back suddenly grabbed his neckline, and before he could react, his whole body was lifted by an unquestionable force.

Finger suddenly stood up from the darkness, and lifted the bewildered Lu Mingfei in his hand like a chicken. The suit on his arm was torn and torn three times, revealing the knotted muscles underneath. Lu Ming Fei never thought that this fat boy who eats fried chicken and Coke every day has such a physique that Schwarzenegger can hardly match?
After accumulating power, Finger threw the chicken in his hand towards the French window. Lu Mingfei only felt that he was carried by a huge force and flew out, and his ears were filled with the sound of wind whistling like a ghost crying.

When he backed up rapidly, there was the sound of cracking bones like roasted beans in the Ambo Hall, and he vaguely saw that the muscles all over Fingel's body had swelled up abnormally, covered with the color of bronze-like pig iron, and the broken abdomen The glass was forcefully squeezed out by the muscles, and a sense of solemnity and inviolability permeated the whole body of this normally loose man!
The burly man bent down and lifted the marble column that he and Lu Mingfei hid before as if lightly lifting the weight. The huge broken column that weighed tons was unexpectedly hugged by him with both hands over his shoulders.

At this moment, his movements are as beautiful as a statue of "The Discus Thrower". Every inch of his pig-iron muscles hides hardness comparable to steel and extraordinary toughness. This scene instantly reminded Lu Mingfei of "Sakyamuni Throwing" The allusion of "elephant" is all about the magical beauty displayed by absolute power!

This good-for-nothing brother is really a fucking lunatic!
The marble column was picked up and then violently thrown out. At the moment of throwing, the part that was grasped by the pig iron arms was even squeezed and shattered by unimaginable force. The initial velocity of the stone column after it was separated from those hands reached an amazing The speed of 200 kilometers per hour, the feeling of oppression and strength almost made the word "death" appear in the minds of those who faced the flying stone pillar head-on!

——And the place where the marble pillar was thrown was the half of the body that Lu Mingfei and Finger asserted to be dead and buried with stone pestles!

Lu Mingfei only saw this, and he flew out of the Ambo Pavilion, hit the ground several times like a rolling gourd, and rolled into the grove. He hugged the back of his head desperately to avoid hitting the sharp The stone fell to his death, but before he had rolled far, he suddenly bumped into a soft object, and the strength in his body was abruptly taken off!

Lu Mingfei stopped and felt the warm breath. He looked up in a daze and saw a head of brilliant blond hair and then sea blue blue eyes.

If the other party is a woman, Lu Mingfei is already in love now, and will fall in love with this 1.8-meter-tall Yujie until death, but it is a pity that it is not a woman but a man who catches Lu Mingfei, a real tough guy, Student Council President Cesar Gattuso.

Mr. Chairman's broad chest muscles cushioned Lu Mingfei's head by 90.00%. chest hurts
"well-done."

Under Lu Mingfei's stunned gaze, Caesar only calmly left this sentence, then pulled away, put him where he was, and rushed out with great strides!
And Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the same place, only then realized that there were countless shadows passing by him around him. They quickly rushed out of the dark heavy rain in a tactical formation!
These are the guests who Lu Mingfei found disappeared in the Ambo Pavilion after waking up from a coma!

All the gentlemen loosened their ties and unbuttoned their suits to relax their range of motion, and all the ladies tore off the skirts of their evening dresses that were inconvenient to move, revealing their white stockings with suspenders.All of them hold temporary weapons in their hands, such as table knives, forks, and even exquisite ax blades temporarily made of branches and sharp stones, and what’s more, DIY made a powerful wooden bow And catapults!
These people have never left the scope of the Ambo Pavilion.

Among this group of people, there are logical and meticulous people who speculated about all the circumstances that happened during the explosion, and confirmed that the enemies who released the words spirit are still in the Ambo Pavilion. They did not choose to evacuate temporarily but directly surrounded Anbo. museum.

There is probably only one person who can have this kind of decisiveness and organizational power. Caesar Gattuso, the chairman of the student union.

If someone disturbed his dinner party and left his guests behind, then as the host, he was obliged to bring out all those injured people intact.

No wonder Fingel looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows when he had nothing to do before. It’s no wonder Fingel was so sure that the murderer hadn’t left the Ambo Hall. This was basically a stalemate between rescue and siege, and dozens of elite mixed-races stayed behind. Passed outside the Ambo Pavilion, blocked the enemy completely and waited for a suitable opportunity to counterattack and rescue in the hall!

And Lu Mingfei undoubtedly came at this time. The moment he was thrown out, the flames lit up, along with the orange light in the Ambo Hall!

The roaring high-pitched syllables reverberated throughout the Ambo Hall like a bell, and the heavy marble column flew towards the pile of rubble, and when it was about to hit the "corpse" that covered half of its body, the pile of rubble instantly exploded. Being "struck" into powder, the orange-red light illuminates most of the Ambo Pavilion like a sunrise, rising from the ground and quickly forming an irregular spherical shape.

The marble pillar hit the orange-red spherical light impartially, and the entire structure suddenly seemed to be broken by a huge force, breaking all the fragile nodes, and smashed into pieces and exploded.

Outside the Ambo Pavilion, Lu Mingfei was terrified when he saw the orange-red body rising from behind the floor-to-ceiling windows. He recognized this very representative scene at a glance.

"My god, ball lightning?"

In nature, when a thunderstorm occurs, there is a very small probability that a physical phenomenon will appear. It is an orange spherical lightning with a diameter of nearly [-] to [-] centimeters. relatively stable.When a conductor breaks its balance, it will neutralize the surrounding air and release a huge amount of energy.

At the same time, in Lu Mingfei's eyes, the orange-red center of light and heat, and the green stream of data on the blurred figure's shoulders washed out like a waterfall, revealing rows of terrifying numbers.

"Attack: 5000 (Blessed by Words)
Defense: 400
Agility: 200
Special Abilities: Word Ling·Yang Lei, gray medullary body injection (not activated)"

If Lu Mingfei had studied the course of "Spirituality", then probably what he called out would not be "Ball Lightning" but "Sun Thunder", and the latter is more shocking than the former. No less than that, it is a truly dangerous word spirit, whose sequence far exceeds that of "Jun Yan" number 89 on the periodic table. The earliest record of its appearance is in the document "Mengxi Bi Tan" of the Song Dynasty.

"Li Shun's family was once shaken by a thunderstorm. In the west room of his hall, thunder and fire came out of the window, and the eaves shot out. People thought that the hall had been burned, so they all went out to avoid it. As for Lei Zhi, his house was just as it was, with paper on the walls and windows. There is a wooden grid, in which various utensils are stored, and the silver buckle of the lacquerware flows to the ground, and the lacquerware has never been scorched. There is a precious knife, extremely strong steel, which is melted into juice in the knife room, and the room is just like it."

Turning silver into juice, turning steel into water, the high temperature far exceeds that of "Jun Yan", and at the same time, it has a very strong explosive intensity. The complete release is enough to raze the hundreds of meters around the Ambo Pavilion to the ground!

But those who rushed to the Ambo hall did not hesitate, because the president of the student union rushed to the front, and there was a fierce man in the hall who picked up another marble pillar again and made preparations for throwing!
The singing of Yan Ling became more and more passionate, and the orange-red light began to tremble, and gradually moved towards the center of the distant hall, but at this moment, Caesar, who rushed into the hall, looked at the direction where the light was moving and suddenly Roaring, "Don't let him get close to any objects that can become current conductors! Don't give him a chance to detonate the speech spirit!"

Fingel, who was carrying the marble column, was stunned for a moment and immediately realized what Caesar meant. He turned his head to look at the falling crystal chandelier on the ground not far away, and directly changed his target and threw the marble column violently. On the crystal chandelier, when the crystal was shattered, it flew tens of meters away with the curved metal chandelier frame, and suddenly opened the distance from the orange light!

At the same time, the students who rushed into the guild hall rushed towards the unconscious students on the ground like weasels with chickens in their mouths, and pulled them away from the center of the battlefield.Within a few breaths, every corner of the spacious Ambo Pavilion hall was already full of people, surrounded by the stagnant orange-red thunder in the center of them!
"It's really 'Yang Lei', this is really a rare visitor." In the crowd, Caesar stared at the figure in the bright light and said coldly.

Serial number 93, Dangerous Words Spirit Yang Lei.

This kind of monster appeared in the academy, and it really is a rare "rare visitor" just like Caesar said.

"Norma's warning notice is that the dragons are invading. It's not false, the 'discipline' is still there, but he can release the spirit of speech, which seems to be a privilege that the dragons should have." Beside Caesar, holding a handful of nylon Nuonuo with a wooden longbow made of ropes stood beside him, his dark red eyes were staring at the figure hidden by the light, and he even licked his lips subconsciously, "...But some dragons will be embarrassed To be besieged and killed by our group of unarmed mixed races?"

"At least today." Caesar said lightly.

Dangerous excitement appeared in the eyes of everyone in the Ambo Pavilion, staring at the people in the light group as if they were staring at rare prey. The madness spread out from them uncontrollably. A group of words and weapons were all killed. The repressed mixed race actually wants to hunt a "dragon" that releases a dangerous language. It is bold, but it is so in line with the lunatic logic of this academy.

(End of this chapter)