Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 100 No.40 The Malice of the Presbyterian Church in Six Acts

Lu Mingfei remembered that a year ago, he and Nuonuo were walking on a path in Kassel that he couldn't name, and it was filled with this smell. There was a smell of vegetation in the silence.

"Don't you think tonight's meal is expensive?" Nono said suddenly, "Two steaks and a bottle of whiskey cost us more than 800 US dollars."

"It's okay." Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

Lu Mingfei liked to eat with her. Even if the two of them said nothing, her shadow was reflected in everything around them, on the wall of the wine glass, in the silver spoon, on the reflection of the knife and fork... Lu Mingfei was immersed in a kind of Senior sisters are in peace and joy from all directions.

"I have no money." Nono pouted, "I'm going to get some cash. Sometimes I need to keep some cash with me."

Lu Mingfei looked around and saw an ATM machine on the corner of the street. He pointed and said, "Go over there and get some."

Nono staggered over, took out a bank card from his bag, and inserted it into the ATM machine.

The machine buzzed for a while... She found that the ATM machine was out of money.

"What are you doing?" Nuonuo muttered, suddenly holding the phone with both hands, pointing his face at the camera above and shouting, "If you don't have money, open a Mao bank! If you don't have money, open a Mao bank! If you don't have money! You! Open Mao! Bank!"

Passers-by on the street looked sideways, and Lu Mingfei hurriedly stepped forward to grab her, "Senior sister, you've drunk too much."

"I didn't drink too much." Nono shook Lu Mingfei's hand like a splash, "How could I drink too much? You know how big a drinker my sister is...but..."

She tilted her body and fell into Lu Mingfei's arms.

Lu Mingfei shook his head helplessly and helped her get on the motorcycle she drove here. It was a Harley. Nono bought him it on his birthday, although she didn't tell him until she arrived in the United States.

"Going for a ride?" He fastened the helmet for her and asked.

"Whatever." She replied inarticulately.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei really wanted to thank God and the country for thanking that unknown brand of whiskey factory. She behaved really well today, except for the drunkenness she just had.

Harley was wandering aimlessly on the streets of Chicago at night. Lu Mingfei looked up at the dim street lights on both sides of the road. Mixed with the buildings shrouded in neon lights, they looked particularly bizarre. The American police didn't seem to like patrolling very much, so he He quickly increased his speed.

Nuonuo's red hair leaked out from the helmet and floated in the wind. The girl hugged his waist tightly and whispered to herself, "Lu Mingfei, I love you so much."

"Well, I love you too." Lu Mingfei responded.

"do not leave me……"

"Will not."

Lu Mingfei began to hope that the beauty of this moment would last until the end of time, running on the road forever, with the girl he loved sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, and the fragrance of her hair filling his nose.

He suddenly wanted to lift the head of the motorcycle and do something he had never dared to do before. Nono was shocked and hugged his waist tightly.

Hold it tighter, hold it tighter.

The cell phone rang at an inappropriate time, cutting off the romantic thoughts.

Lu Mingfei slowed down and parked the Harley slowly on the side of the road.

He reached for the N95 in his pocket and found that no new text messages came in.

Lu Mingfei felt a shiver in his heart. If it wasn't the N95, then there was only... the little devil's iPhone.

Lu Mingze obviously wouldn't bother him if he was fine. If he suddenly came to see him one day, it meant something important had really happened.

He quickly took out his iPhone, and sure enough, the little devil's profile picture frame was flashing in the text message list.

"Brother, there may be some guests on the way."

What's the meaning?Lu Mingfei typed, "Guest?"

Time suddenly slowed down in his eyes, and there was a little boy wearing a black suit and a white bow tie under the street light.

"Oh, it's just those old immortals. Your recent performance has been too outstanding and attracted their attention." Lu Mingze said.

"Presbyterian Church?" Lu Mingfei frowned.

"Bingdog!" the little devil said with a smile, "It's a pity that there is no reward for correct answers."

"When?"

"Probably... when you left the city?"

"How do those dogs know our whereabouts?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"There is a mole in the college." Lu Mingze said, "I really thought that Kassel College was all monolithic. As far as I know, there have long been some rebels who defected to the Dragon Clan and became half-breeds."

Lu Mingze clenched his fist and said, "So, brother, you have to return to your peak as soon as possible. When the time comes, kill those twenty-five guys one by one with one knife!"

"What's waiting for us ahead? Hybrid mercenaries? Or an army of Deadpools?"

"It's just a few trash fish." Lu Mingze waved his hand nonchalantly, "I believe you can solve it, brother."

"That's not a problem. The solution is easy to talk about." Lu Mingfei was a little troubled, "The main reason is that I'm afraid those bastards will pop up from time to time and disgust me. For example, today, my senior sister and I had a meal, and we didn't offend anyone, right? Play this game for me all of a sudden."

"Is this troublesome?" The little devil wondered, "Isn't it just a matter of a few minutes?"

"Atmosphere! What I want is atmosphere!" Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth with hatred, "Tonight was supposed to be quite a romantic night, but I don't know if it will become a beautiful memory for my life..."

"It's not me who caused it." Lu Mingze said aggrievedly, "Brother, why are you angry at me?"

"I'm not angry at you, I'm just a little disgusted by being teased..." Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, where did you get the news today?"

"This is the secret team I have trained." He patted his chest proudly, "You know, my intelligence network is all over the world!"

"Don't do this, don't try to fool me," Lu Mingfei looked at him with disdain, "I basically know all about your team, but there is no one from the Presbyterian Church."

"Oops, you discovered it, brother." Lu Mingze sighed, "There are a few remnants of our dynasty."

"What?" Lu Mingfei was a little shocked, "The legacy of our dynasty? Why didn't I know about it in my previous life?"

"That's not because you are too useless... Well, this is not a good adjective. Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

"Anyway, there are just such a few people who have been hiding in the past life. They remained neutral and watched the changes. Little did we know that Nidhogg destroyed the world as soon as he was born, so naturally there was no chance for him to show up."

"They are on our side, right?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"That's necessary! If our elders don't stand with us, who else can they stand with? They are still waiting for us to rebuild the dynasty!"

"Who are they? What abilities do they have?"

"Well... the secret must not be leaked." Lu Mingze blinked, "Brother, you just need to know that they are very awesome. Although they cannot provide you with much help on the frontal battlefield, they are good at intelligence, or In terms of support, they are all awesome!"

"What about?" Lu Mingfei was obviously a little worried.

"For example..." The little devil suddenly came closer and whispered, "There is an old man who knows the specific whereabouts of "Six". "

"F*ck!" Lu Mingfei was stunned, "Is it the "six" I know? "

"Of course!" Lu Mingze said firmly. "The Golden Saint Cloth of the Twelve Palaces!"

"Phase Shift Armor!"

"My king Shuanglong Yanlie Fist!"

"Sky Soaring Dragon Flash!"

"The Blazing Sky Covers the Seventh Circle!"

"Absolutely atfield!"

Lu Mingfei shouted excitedly, "Does that mean I can also have them?"

"Dizzy." The little devil collapsed, "Brother, what are you talking about? Please don't interfere with me, okay?"

"Isn't it the strongest defense and weapon in all kinds of comics?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "But there are also some random ones, such as offensive moves like "Tianxiang Dragon Flash" and "My King's Double Dragon Flame Fist". "

"I really don't know what to say about you." Lu Mingze held his forehead helplessly, "I'm talking about the "Six Divine Weapons". "

"Okay, I won't interrupt." Lu Mingfei looked serious, "The "Six Divine Weapons" in Nordic mythology and legends? "

"Otherwise, what else could it be? Brother, do you really think it's in a comic?"

"That is indeed very important." Lu Mingfei nodded, "I plan to use one of them to solve my senior brother's problem. You are really a big help."

""shield"? "

""shield"! "

"Heroes see the same thing!"

"Each each other."

The two brothers looked at each other and laughed.

"Brother, it seems that you have already arranged the script." Lu Mingze said suddenly.

"Yes." Lu Mingfei looked up at the sky, unable to see the expression on his face, "I have arranged the issues between senior brother and Xiao Longnu, as well as saving someone something that he will regret for the rest of his life. "

"Looking forward to the moment when the drama begins." The little devil said meaningfully.

"Retreat without incident." Lu Mingfei waved his hand, "It's already very late. After I finish dealing with those miscellaneous fish, I have to take my senior sister home to sleep early."

"According to the order!" Ozawa bent down and bowed, and his figure slowly disappeared into the air.

"Then..." Lu Mingfei looked back at Nono, who was sleeping in the back seat, and said to himself, "No one can disturb this romantic night for me and my senior sister. Prepare to embark on the road to hell, bastard." them."

He put on his helmet, turned the handle, and the Harley shot out.

……

……

"Dear mother:

See the letter.

I have been at Kassel College for a week now. I now go to the library to read books every day. The elective courses I plan to take this semester are Microeconomics, Modern Western History, and Mechanical Transmission Level III. I don’t feel tired after studying by myself in the library. It’s difficult, but I hope I can pass the exam with all “A”s like last semester.

Fall is about to begin in Illinois, the trees have begun to shed their leaves, there will be fog on campus every morning, and red squirrels will also come to the campus..."

"By the way, I met a girl recently and she was very nice to me..." Chu Zihang thought for a while and deleted this sentence.

“Next week I may take some time to go to the virgin forest with the botanical club to collect some leaf buds to make specimens.

There is nothing else, I will apply for the internship you told me, and try to do an internship in New York or Washington this summer.

By the way, today's breakfast is fried double eggs and buttered bread, lunch is potato salad and bacon burger, and dinner is carrot pork knuckle with shrimp bisque.

You have to remember to drink milk, and remind Aunt Tong to heat it on medium heat for 5 minutes.

love your son

Chu Zihang"

The time was 11 o'clock in the night. After writing this letter, Chu Zihang turned back to check.

He writes an email to his mother every day before going to bed, even though she doesn't check her email every day.But when her mother occasionally opens her mailbox, she will see emails neatly arranged by date. She even knows what her son eats every day, and she feels that Chu Zihang is living a peaceful life day after day in an American university. .

In fact, he didn't eat as much as he said in his letter today. He ate two egg and ham sandwiches for breakfast to cope with it, and then sat in the library with his junior brother all morning. At noon, it was okay, but Xia Mi I took him to the cafeteria to have dinner, and he took care of himself in the evening.

At first, her mother was always a little dissatisfied with Chu Zihang's attendance at Cassel College. She felt that based on Chu Zihang's grades, he would have to go to a prestigious school like Yale or Harvard. She couldn't find this card no matter how hard she searched online. The ranking of Sayre College may be that of a pheasant university in a certain state in the United States.

My mother also often browsed the website of Kassel College and commented that Professor Guderian looked like an elderly person with dementia.

Chu Zihang tried his best to describe the academic atmosphere of Kassel College in the email: Principal Angers is an old gentleman who pays attention to appearance. He graduated from Cambridge and takes educating people as his own responsibility.

The vice-principal is a pioneer educator who loves studying the history of the American West and often dresses like a cowboy.

Professor Guderian is obsessed with philology, and his behavior is a bit weird but very cute.

As for his mentor Schneider, although he looks a little scary, he is really a kind person at heart. He burned his face because of rescuing students and can only wear half a mask all day long...

After years of beautification, Kassel College finally established the impression of an aristocratic school in Chu Zihang’s mother’s mind.

Chu Zihang returned to the email page and clicked the "Send" button.

The email entered the outbox, and in a few seconds it would appear in Chu Zihang's mother's mailbox.

Real campus life is always a bit different from what parents understand. Before Chu Zihang went to study in the United States, his stepfather gave him "Hu Shi's Diary of Studying Abroad" to encourage him to study hard. He still remembers excerpts from it:

"April [-]: I went to Shen Jun's place to play cards and returned at twelve o'clock.

April [-]: The weather suddenly warmed up to over [-] degrees. I couldn't study, so I played cards with Shen and Chen Zhujun, and played Chinese cards with Liu and Hou.

May [-]: Play cards.Went to the Chinese Student Union at night.

May [-]: Play cards. "

Thinking of it, Mr. Hu Shi's letters to his family only mentioned the various deeds of America's efforts to learn, so Chu Zihang felt that his description of life at Kassel College was not a lie, but was just a literary modification.

The phone suddenly vibrated in the pocket, and a new text message came in, "Hello dear user, the mobile secretary reminds you to go to the library to study with Xia Mi tomorrow morning. Please arrange your time in advance."

Chu Zihang smiled. He did not subscribe to any mobile secretary service. The sender of the letter was Xia Mi. It was probably just her mischief before going to bed.

"Okay." He replied, slowly leaning back on the recliner, his heart constantly echoing what Lu Mingfei said to him that morning.

"Life is so tiring, why not let that girl add a little color to your life? Even a little bit is good."

(End of this chapter)