Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 39 No.30 Eight Acts Curtain (30000) Sugar High!Thanks to KKTTT for the [-] starting coin reward!
"Boss, what is this..." Kevin, a student union cadre holding an Uzi submachine gun, asked cautiously.

"Meditate!" Karen, the vice chairman of the Long Tao Lu Ren Student Union, was very confident. "That's what a leader is like. He never panics when encountering problems and always makes the most correct judgment calmly."

"It makes sense!" Kevin understood a little bit.

Caesar Gattuso closed his eyes and chewed the beef jerky in his mouth, which he had just brought from the banquet. He liked eating that stuff very much.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The conversation between the two student union cadres dozens of meters behind him was as clear to him as if someone was whispering into his ear. The entire Odin Hall and all the sounds within a radius of several hundred meters around the Odin Hall also echoed in his ears. In his mind, there were mosquitoes grinding their wings in the air, bugs squirming in the soil, and the 46 heartbeats of the 46 people in Group B listening to his command with completely different rhythms.

No, not 46, but 58. In just a moment, 12 unfamiliar heartbeats entered the realm controlled by Caesar.

"Word Spirit·Kamaitachi"

Caesar opened his eyes, stared at the podium under the Odin sculpture, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The call was quickly connected, but there was no sound from the other end.

"Chu Zihang, what are you doing now? Why don't you say anything?" Caesar asked with a smile.

"I don't know. I have nothing to do. Now I just wait silently." Chu Zihang said calmly.

"The guests I'm waiting for have arrived. Where's yours?"

"I don't know yet, but what is supposed to come will eventually come. I have a hunch."

"Who will finish first? Let's take a guess. Do you want to bet on something this time? To add some excitement to this grand banquet." Caesar asked.

"On Free Day, you lost your sports car, and I lost my knife. Both bets have not been handed over to the winner, Lu Mingfei. Is it necessary to continue betting?" Chu Zihang's voice was cold on the phone. Like a piece of steel.

"No, you are wrong. My Bugatti Veyron has been given to Lu Mingfei a long time ago." Caesar said proudly, as if he had won another small round in this matter, "Now only your "Murasame" is left. Yes. "

Chu Zihang ignored the topic and hung up the phone.

Caesar whistled, "What a boring man."

He lowered his head again, closed his eyes, and supported his forehead with his hands.

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"elder brother……"

Old Tang was startled. He was walking in a dark all-metal passage, illuminated only by the light of his mobile phone screen, when he suddenly heard the faint voice of someone speaking in front of him.

The voice sounded a bit like the little child he often heard in his dreams.

He hurriedly lowered his body and pressed the screen of his mobile phone with his palm, so that the corridor was completely dark.

He moved a few more silent steps so that no one could tell where he was unless they had infrared night vision goggles.

The only sound left in the corridor was the hum of the fan, repeating at a steady frequency.

"Damn it, why is there a fan installed in this all-metal channel?" Old Tang cursed viciously. At this time, the whining sound of the fan made him a little uneasy.

Coupled with the weird child's voice, he felt more and more that something was wrong with this place.

"Don't scare yourself, Ronald Tang." He secretly comforted himself in his heart, "As long as you don't believe in those weird things, you are invincible!"

The entrance that appears in front of you is exactly the same as what is shown on the map, "Central Host Control Room: Special pass required to enter."

When Old Tang first saw the high-tech equipment here, he thought it was a bit tricky.

But after he gently pushed the first metal door and the heavy-looking explosion-proof metal door opened, he realized that these things were all decorations.

All access control systems have green lights, and those pretentious cameras are all turned off. There is actually a black access control card inserted on the door in front. I don’t know which careless programmer forgot it when he left. .

"Shit luck!" Old Tang snapped his fingers proudly, pulled out the access card and put it in his trouser pocket.

He took out the map from the pocket behind his butt and studied it again. Through the front room was the underground passage.

"Hip, hip, hip, hip!" A strange voice startled him.

"Good evening, would you like a drink, sir? It's a great evening, isn't it?"

Old Tang responded and saw that it was a metal puppet that was only half a man tall. It was made up of a pile of shiny metal short sticks, like a child's magnet toy.

But now the little guy not only bent down to salute, but also had a flattering smile on his funny face.

"What the hell?" Old Tang cursed and inserted the shotgun back into his waistband. He was almost frightened and shot the thing to pieces.

"It's a waste of bullets to fight this thing." Old Tang's face convulsed, and he flew over with a flying kick. Li Ning finally kicked him out of the way, and kicked the puppet into a pile of scattered metal sticks.

He looked around. It was obvious that this was a room where the central host was stored. Black metal boxes stretched from the ground to the roof, with flashing indicator lights exposed. It looked like countless huge processors were put together.

Otherwise there was nothing else in the place, and the only large screen was dark.

Of course, there is still the underground passage on the map, right in front, next to the main cabinet group.

The pile of small metal sticks rolled, and actually formed themselves into puppets. They rolled toward Old Tang's back, "EVA, our place was smashed! EVA, our place was smashed!" "

"What's this mess?" Old Tang turned around, his heart twitched suddenly and almost stopped beating in an instant.

"Hey, good evening!" he said automatically, smiling.

Behind him was a faint light coming from above, and an almost transparent shadow stood in the light. It was a long-haired girl, wearing a silk pajamas. She was so cute that it made Old Tang feel ashamed in his excitement, and he felt like he was I accidentally broke into someone's bedroom.

The girl actually nodded to No. 13.

"Look here, don't just stare at the beautiful women." Someone said in the darkness.

It was a man's deep voice. Old Tang trembled in shock and turned his head suddenly. Only then did he realize that there was actually a chair in the corner. On the chair was a vague figure. The man... was drinking with his legs crossed. with a bottle of beer.

"What the hell, Fingel?" Old Tang shouted pointing at the familiar figure.

"What the hell, Old Tang?" Fingel jumped up from his chair and pointed at Old Tang and yelled.

"This is embarrassing..." the two of them thought at the same time.

"The ice cellar is over there." Fingel pointed to the door in front and said dryly.

"Oh, thank you." Old Tang's happy eyebrows shrugged, and he didn't know what kind of expression to use to face it. This was really embarrassing.

"By the way, Old Tang, that black card belongs to me, can you keep it for me?" Fingel asked.

"Of course, of course. I thought who forgot, but it turned out to be you." Old Tang was very cooperative and took out the black card from his trouser pocket and handed it to Fingel.

"Well, bye." Fingel took the black card and raised his eyebrows at him, "I wish you good luck."

"Thank you, goodbye." After Old Tang said this, he moved stiffly towards the entrance of the ice cellar step by step.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and pretended that nothing happened.

It wasn't until his back disappeared into the passage that EVA sighed softly, "Is this okay?"

"It doesn't matter." Fingel sat back in his chair and picked up the beer. "Would you like to have a drink together?" "Okay."

The next moment, EVA's clothes had been changed into a dark red leather hunting suit, a pair of high-heeled boots, and her hairstyle was changed to a bun on her head. She was sitting opposite the man and leisurely drinking a bottle of Samual Adams beer.

The light illuminated Fingel's face and pupils, and the shadow of EVA was reflected in the pupils.

"It's great to drink with you." After a long silence, Fingel raised his glass and clinked it with the illusory bottle in EVA's hand. "You have someone to accompany you, and you don't consume any beer... It's a pity... there is no sound when the glasses are clinked. ah."

He sighed faintly.

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"What are we going to do?" Lu Mingfei asked.

They were walking on the night path in Kassel. Nono was walking in front of him with his hands behind his back, high heels in his hands and his bare feet on the ground.

Lu Mingfei glanced at her white feet and could only sigh that the school department's hygiene work was indeed done well. There was nothing on the road that could scratch her feet.

"Let's go..." Nono suddenly turned around and smiled at him, "Elope!"

She took Lu Mingfei's hand and ran towards the Bugatti Veyron not far away.

No longer wearing high heels, Nono threw them off and jumped into the driver's seat of the Bugatti Veyron.

When Lu Mingfei saw this, he had no choice but to accompany her in her madness.

The Bugatti Veyron swooped out and drove onto the winding mountain road. A woman sang happily "Fight, fight, fight the landlord" on the car's stereo.

Nono plugged her MP3 player into the car stereo. There were all kinds of strange songs in her MP3 player, including rap, Nordic mysterious themes, chants, and this song "Fighting" that filled the streets of Lu Mingfei's hometown. Fight and fight with landlords."

"They are all weird songs." Lu Mingfei couldn't help complaining.

"The way I collect music may seem strange to you. It's like a garbage collector walking down the street with a basket on his back. When he sees good ones, he puts them into his own basket without classifying or organizing them. ." Nono held the steering wheel and looked forward.

"When I have free time, I will turn the basket over and look over the good things I collected, looking here and there, looking for a few songs that suit my taste."

Lu Mingfei spoke highly of Nono's collection method. Considering that he himself had longed for the irresponsible life of collecting garbage, he really felt that the idea of ​​classifying music one by one to build a personal audio-visual database was nonsense.

"By the way, senior sister, are you speechless?" Lu Mingfei asked suddenly.

"Yeah." Nono glanced at him and said, "Why do you ask?"

"How about I give you a spirit?" Lu Mingfei suddenly said with rare seriousness. Under the night, his expression was indescribably weird, like a devil tempting an ignorant mortal to sign a deal with it. The contract of life.

"Are you serious?" Nono didn't ask him how he could do it or what price he had to pay. She believed in him more than anything else.

"Seriously." Lu Mingfei's pupils were instantly dyed a lava-like gold color, and he was extremely serious.

"Come on then."

Lu Mingfei snapped his fingers, "Eye of Providence is now free for you. "He touched Nono's forehead lightly with his palm.

Nono felt an inexplicable power spreading and growing in her mind, and couldn't help but curiously asked, "What kind of ability is this?"

"The Eye of Providence", also known as the Eye of God. Lu Mingfei smiled, "It can make you... omniscient and omnipotent to a certain extent." "

"There is no such word spirit in the list of word spirits." Nono curled her lips, "You are not fooling me, are you?"

"I never joke about serious things, senior sister, you know." Lu Mingfei said, "The word spirit I gave you must not be on the word spirit sequence list, otherwise where would I place my cards? "

"Okay, okay." Nono said with a smile, "I know you are awesome."

"Speaking of which, I would like to give you a spiritual spirit like Guibo Qigong." Lu Mingfei gestured, "Look at me, look at me, that's it."

"One person is driving, and the other person is sitting in the passenger seat doing Guibo Qigong. Isn't it just a tank? Boom!" As he said this, he pushed forward with both hands.

Nuonuo imagined the scene described by Lu Mingfei, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her hands were unsteady and her direction trembled.

"Be careful! Don't be too happy to be sad!" As Lu Mingfei shouted, Nono turned the crooked front of the car back onto the road.

The two stopped talking for a while. The dark mountain road was illuminated by car lights, and the cry of wild owls passed through the sky. They drove a silver-gray Bugatti Veyron. The boy wore the clothes the girl bought specially for him. Expensive formal wear, the girl was wearing the impressive long black gauze skirt that night, the wind was blowing in front of them, lifting their hair, the boy's black hair was messy, the girl's red hair was flowing, there was a fight going on in the college on the mountainside , there is a happy "Dou, Dou, Dou Landlord" in their car...

"But I don't want you to be in danger..." He suddenly said softly, "If anything happens, I'll be there for you. I don't want you to get hurt..."

"But when two people are together, don't they just have to support each other and go on?" Nono suddenly stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, turned around and looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes, "Actually, sometimes I really want you to be able to Share your burden with me, you are too tired, I'm afraid you will be crushed one day."

"It's better for two people to go on than to suffer silently alone." Nuonuo said softly. She remembered the scene when he was nailed to the wall with that dark spear, and she could only sit down helplessly. She watched everything happen in front of her eyes, crying.

Lu Mingfei was a little moved. He wanted to say something more, but his unsaid words were covered up by the fragrance of his hair.

The girl turned sideways and blocked his mouth using the most primitive method. She hooked her arms around his neck and plundered his lips wantonly, full of aggression.

Until the boy's body slowly softened, and the suppressed emotions in his eyes dissipated like ice and snow melting.

Nono let go of him, his eyes a little blurry.

"You are not allowed to say such things in the future. You are my little brother and I am your eldest sister. If anything happens, I will protect you. Do you understand?"

"I know..." Lu Mingfei murmured softly, his face turning red to his ears, "But I didn't say anything just now."

Nuonuo was also a little surprised when she realized that she had just seen Lu Mingfei's inner world.

"Is this what the eye is for?" she asked.

"That should be it." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "I'm not sure what effect it has."

"But senior sister, can you say hello first? You always kiss me suddenly like this..."

"Hey, you don't know the use of the things you gave me? This is too unreliable!" Nuonuo said dissatisfied, "And if I tell you about the forced kiss in advance, can it still be called a forced kiss?"

"I lost to you..." Lu Mingfei sighed, looked away, and added in a low voice, "But I don't resent it either..."

"You got the advantage and behaved well." Nuonuo snorted, "By the way, junior brother, let's take a photo!"

"Can your mobile phone take pictures?" Nono asked.

Lu Mingfei originally wanted to take out his black N96, but after thinking about it, he took out his iPhone. After all, it was a Little Devil brand. He remembered that in his previous life, this iPhone would not break no matter how much he did it. It was indeed produced by Lu Mingze. !Must be a quality product!

"Yes, but mine is an iPhone with lower pixels." Lu Mingfei said, handing his phone to Nono, "Don't peek at my text messages."

"I'm your girlfriend, so I can't check your position?" Nono opened the text message interface willfully. Fortunately, Lu Mingze was strong enough, and all she could see was a blank space.

"Quite well-behaved." Nono patted his head with satisfaction, and Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, let's take a photo." She waved her phone and said, hooked her arm around Lu Mingfei's neck, leaned half against him, stretched out one hand far away, and held the phone to take a selfie.

Lu Mingfei made a very old-fashioned "V" gesture. The moment he pressed the shutter, Nono suddenly took out the hand around his neck and pinched Lu Mingfei's nose hard, and kissed him softly with her lips. profile.

There was a "click", and Lu Mingfei's face with wide eyes in surprise was fixed on a small point in the flash memory. Nono's arm crossed his neck and pinched his nose. It was Mu Guiying riding a white horse. Running away, holding the young man in white robe Yang Zongbao under his arm, it was just the red-haired Mu Guiying kissing the young man in white robe on the cheek.

"Remember to forward it to me." Nono threw the phone to Lu Mingfei.

(End of this chapter)