Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 39 The Seven Deadly Sins

"Question: How should red dragon cubs be raised?"

"Thank you, Junior Brother Lu Mingfei, this question is worth discussing, but we haven't raised red dragons before, so we can't give you any advice."

"So what do the red dragon cubs eat? Is it okay to feed them white rice or bread?"

"..."

Lu Mingfei scratched his hair.

The senior student who replied to him on the Night Watch forum seemed to have traveled far and ignored him.

"Is it my question that is not easy to answer?"

"No, it's your question that can't be answered at all." Fingel complained while chewing on an apple.

Looking at the entire Kassel College, from the principal Angers 100 years ago to the current professional geniuses, no one has ever raised a pure-blooded dragon.

After all, the danger of pure blood dragons is unimaginable for ordinary people.

But now, this history was created by Lu Mingfei.

He obtained a fully awakened red dragon cub from Principal Angers.

This red dragon cub, not to mention a second-generation species, at least has a bloodline that is far above that of the mixed-race species.

Once it grows up, it may not take a few flames to drown the entire Kassel.

But such a terrifying pure-blooded dragon clan is now scared by Lu Mingfei's aura and shrinks into a corner like a good boy.

terrible.

Fingel threw away the apple core, clapped his hands, his eyebrows trembled slightly.

"Junior Brother, I think I may have to change the dormitory. It's a bit dangerous to live with you."

"Okay, goodbye, no delivery."

"So ruthless! Actually, I was joking."

Lu Mingfei's answer without hesitation made the corner of Fingel's mouth twitch. He can't leave the other party's side yet.

"Pity."

Lu Mingfei sighed, feeling sorry for not being able to stay away from a certain T virus.

"What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do, let's take care of it first, I really like this little guy."

Lu Mingfei lifted the little red dragon's chin with his index finger, and scratched at its jaw.

Just looking at the appearance, the little red dragon looks like a lizard with wings, which is very eye-catching.

It's quite cool to have such a pet with you.

There are no other disadvantages other than being difficult to tune.

And the little red dragon closed his eyes with a little despair, allowing him to do whatever he wanted on him.

If it comes to light that pure blood dragons are kept as pets by mixed races, maybe the life of dragons will be over!
But so what to do.

The half-breed in front of him, just with a crooked smile, gave him a sense of crisis that he was going to be made into a dish and served on the table.

Don't dare to move, and can't move.

It's over.

It doesn't matter, when I grow up and become stronger, I must make this person look good.

The little red dragon thought humiliatingly.

"Come, eat an apple."

The other party threw out sliced ​​apples.

Dragons eat meat!How can you eat this low-level fruit food!

It growled in defiance.

"Eat or not?" Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes, and a murderous look flashed in his pupils.

Woohoo!

In order to make a living, the little red dragon had to swallow apple slices.

"Choose a name for it. A pet should have a name." Fingel suggested.

Lu Mingfei also felt that what he said was reasonable.

A pet loses its soul without a name.

All the cats raised in different worlds have names, how can the majestic red dragon not have a name.

"How about calling Xiaohong?" Fingal said.

"Why didn't you let your mother call you Xiaohong when she named you?"

The naming level of Fengou is on the same level as the broom of the library sweeper.
"No, it's mainly because I heard that you in China like to name your pets like little red, little white and big black. I thought you would like this too."

"Thank you, I don't like it."

Fingel successfully dispelled Lu Mingfei's impression that he was occasionally reliable.

This guy, never comes in handy when it's useful!
In the end, the burden of naming still fell on his own shoulders.

He first ruled out clichés like sizes.

Then it cannot be called Wangcai, Facai, and Laifu, which are classic Chinese happy names.

Red Dragon……

Lu Mingfei sketched on the paper with a pen.

He suddenly thought of a name.

The Ai Lu cat that I had in another world was named "Ming Feng" by my lover.

Because it was a red and white Elle cat.

The word ming has the meaning of purity and whiteness in another world, and maple is maple leaf, fiery red.

Then this little red dragon can also imitate Xiangbang's idea and name it with a single word that symbolizes the color.

"Just call Xi!"

"Xi?"

"The evening of the setting sun."

When Lu Mingfei wrote this word, Fingel instantly understood what he meant.

Chinese culture is broad and profound, and even if it is a word, he can see the meaning and beauty in it.

"Wow, you have a skill in choosing a name."

Finger smiled and said to the red dragon cub, "I'll call you Xiao Xi from now on."

Little Red Dragon: "..."

"do not like?"

Lu Mingfei rubbed the fruit knife on the table.

The little red dragon stared at the longan and nodded desperately.

"It's fine if you like it. From now on, my name is Xiao Xi. Do you have to accept me? Otherwise, I am sometimes impulsive and angry..."

The fruit knife fits straight into the computer desk.

"I won't be able to hold back."

Xiao Xi: "Uh~uh~uh~"

……

Kassel Academy, Walter Alheim Institute.

A group of people were standing in a circle around the long bronze box.

"Open it?" Guderian asked.

"Go, I will bear any danger." Anger smoked a cigarette with a calm expression, "This may be a treasure left by the Dragon King Norton."

"Alchemy props." A middle-aged man with a long and deep scar at the corner of his eye judged.

Mance couldn't deny his judgment: "After all, Norton's ability is forging and alchemy. It's understandable to hide some alchemy props at home."

It's just that the oppressive aura of this alchemy tool is too strong.

Guderian pulled the box out of a gap.

A majestic and terrifying aura spread out.

All the professors and research scholars with high qualifications from the college were present, but at this moment, they also felt a little palpitating.

"This is……"

With the opening of the long box, the alchemy props were completely exposed to everyone.

It was a whole row of cold weapons inserted in the long box.

There are horse-cutting swords, straight-edged swords, and Atcan long swords... famous blades from all over the world can be found, and there are seven in total.

Several professors who recognized the true identities of these weapons on the spot couldn't help but take a breath.

"Seven Deadly Sins!"

Angers threw down the burnt cigarette butt, and stomped it hard twice with his foot.

As soon as this statement came out, people who didn't recognize it also recognized it.

The seven deadly sins are alchemy weapons made by the Dragon King Norton himself.

According to the records, Norton the Dragon King is an angry monarch. He believes that the decline of the dragon clan is caused by the seven sins befalling the dragon kings.

So he created seven weapons, representing arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony and lust, to judge the evil of the Dragon King.

Under the alchemy of the Dragon King level, any one of these seven weapons has the ability to easily tear the Dragon King's body.

It can be said that they are the pinnacle of alchemy, the most perfect dragon-slaying weapon!
"I brought back something incredible."

Looking at the eight big characters written in dragon script on the long box, "The blood of every king will end with the sword", Mance said in a daze.

(End of this chapter)