Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

Chapter 89 Kassel’s leader, The One!

A weather-beaten two-story building.

Principal's office.

Behind the window where leaves were falling wildly, a man in motorcycle clothes tossed the helmet in his hand. He couldn't bear to look at the disaster in front of him, and he couldn't help turning his head to the back and complaining:
"Ange, as the principal, don't you care?"

"Look at you students! You don't look like students at all! It's simply outrageous!"

"Today is Freedom Day."

His voice was low and gentle, like that of an authentic European gentleman, but he spoke standard Chinese.

Angers, the current principal of Kassel, was sitting on a shiny black leather boss chair. He turned around and looked at the scenery outside the window.

But in fact, there is nothing visible to the naked eye. The only thing that lingers in this small building that looks like an old garage on the outside and is mostly covered by red maple trees is the ghostly wind howling, the branches whipping, and the light and shadow. .

"Then you really put a lot of thought into your good student!"

The motorcycle man's Chinese language is smooth and he has black hair.

"First you gave me a day of freedom in advance, and then you asked me to find out his background, okay! It doesn't matter if I check him out, I almost didn't lose my life. Tell me, are you particular about what you do?"

The man complained quite a bit, and casually threw his helmet onto the sofa in front of his desk, then pointed at the wound on his waist——

There is an obvious small irregular hole in the motorcycle suit, and the area inside the hole the size of a fingernail is fresh and tender, as if it has just grown out.

"He really wanted to kill me."

"Aren't you still alive and kicking now?"

Angers looked at the wound and smiled.

"I mean, what the hell! What kind of new student did you recruit? You recruited a violent maniac, no, a murderer!"

The man said with a firm tone.

"An Xin, when I was young, if someone dared to hit my head with a motorcycle, I would dig up the graves of his ancestors."

Angers stood up. Although this white-haired old gentleman had wrinkles on his face, his movements were not slow at all, and the smell of violence could be faintly heard in his gentle words.

He filled two bone china cups with steaming Darjeeling tea.

"This is what you do, and I know you are talking about dragon species. This is your position, but he is different."

"He wanted to kill everyone. No, it wasn't that he wanted to kill them all. He just felt that there was no difference between whether these people were dead or not."

The motorcycle man thought about the adventure he had just been chased all the way: "Look now, the day of freedom has completely become a stage for his personal venting!"

"Don't worry, he is still young, he has just turned 18."

Angers walked to the window and handed him a cup of black tea: "Can you still call him a young man if you are not full of energy?"

"You trust him very much. Why, he is your illegitimate son?"

The man snorted and took a sip of tea.

"Don't make such a joke to my old man."

Angers glanced at him lightly.

"well."

The man raised his hands in surrender.

"I'm just wondering how much maintenance fees you should pay for this 'free day'. I guess this year alone is worth the cost of the past 20 or 30 years combined. It's time to control it."

"It's true that gifted students like a bohemian lifestyle, but they know the occasion. Here in Kassel, they should be soldiers who strictly abide by discipline."

"I deliberately gave them space. Seven years ago, Kassel College was indeed a mysterious military fortress. However, you still remember the defeat seven years ago, right?"

Angers looked at the broken red maple leaves printed on the glass, like scars like blood marks.

The man was silent for a few seconds and whispered:
"No one will ever forget."

"The well-trained army was completely wiped out. I have to rethink the education policy. Maybe in the war with the Dragon Clan, what we need is not an army, but a genius."

Angers slowly spit out an English word: "Somebody."

"Somebody?"

"The One! A unique genius, a leader, a dragon slayer who is feared even by dragon kings! One is enough, just like my friend Meineke Cassel."

Angers drank the black tea: "To cultivate a genius, you must give him freedom."

"You were talking about someone just now! To be honest, Caesar and Chu Zihang are already once-in-a-century geniuses. From what you say, are you going to abandon them? Just because they can't suppress Lu Mingfei even if they work together? This Known as the only newly admitted S-class in 40 years?"

The man rambled on, and finally scratched his hair: "And take your good brother as an example. I have a hunch that you won't be able to handle him."

"."

Angers smacked the elegant muscat wine flavor and strange floral and fruity aroma in his mouth, and said leisurely:

"Didn't you just get poked in the waist? What? Did you turn on your chatterbox?"

The man just repeated: "You can't handle him."

"You definitely can't handle him."

".We should go."

Angers handed the bone china cup from the man's hand, only to find that the man had already drank it all.

The man shrugged, and then suddenly became serious the next second.

"When will the 'Kuimen' plan start?"

Angers said, walking to the coat rack in the corner and taking down a customized gentleman's coat.

"Ten days later, Ye Sheng and Yaji are ready. They are the best people under my command, and with the modified Monyah, I am confident." The man said, "By the way, take Lu Ming You have to take it with me, if you need me"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Angers: "Aren't you afraid that he will recognize you?"

"Forget it, let him stay in the academy for a while first. Also, if it is as we suspected, we'd better not wake it up. The king of bronze and fire, the noble first generation species, the source of all evil, no one Can guess his power."

"Yes!"

the man replied.

"Then let's go, we have to hurry up."

"Report, CC1000 train has derailed and overturned."

".Take the secret passage."

The two sneaky shadows disappeared immediately.

outside the window.

At this time, the Kassel campus was in chaos.

It cannot be said that it has been plowed by oxen, it can only be said that it is like a crocodile quagmire, chaotic, dirty, and without a complete place to stay.

Swords clash.

The blood slowly warmed up from red hot to now falling back down again.

Fatigue rushed over him. Every time he swung the knife, he felt sore and weak. His bones seemed to be falling apart, and he didn't even want to move a finger.

The fountain square behind the toppling iron gate.

After another round of difficult confrontation.

Caesar finally realized something was wrong.

He glared angrily and said, "Chu Zihang, you don't need to protect me! Kill the enemy! We need to kill the enemy!"

Chu Zihang did not fight bravely at all, but seemed to be restrained, blocking one heavy cross sword strike after another for Caesar.

"Make no mistake, I am not your subordinate."

Chu Zihang said coldly, breathing heavily, "Lu Mingfei is not our enemy either."

"No, at least there were many moments when I wanted to kill him."

Lu Mingfei said politely, standing in front of the two of them, constantly analyzing and studying their sword skills.

——This made Lu Mingfei's swing of the sword feel like chopping.

Hit hard every time, seize the flaw accurately, and then change erratically, quickly, and the trajectory is unpredictable.

"The game is over, accept your defeat."

Lu Mingfei's Libra gave instructions.

Victory had been written long ago, and at this time failure had irreversibly pressed towards Caesar.

It's like physical exhaustion.

I felt like my body was being hollowed out, and my golden eyes were gradually extinguished.

"clang!!!"

Victor was shaken off his hand, flew out, and plunged into the water of the three-story fountain.

Caesar stretched his neck and the wind roared.

The cross sword thrust in, and a large strand of blond hair was cut off and flew away.

Tonight, death passed him by countless times, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

However, after the passion, in the face of this strong and perverted new life, death finally came.

It's like a death crow hovering on the shoulder, with a hint of warmth in the feathers.

so close.

Just missing "Murasame".

"Lu Mingfei, I give up."

Chu Zihang simply admitted defeat, but had no intention of "surrendering" because he also wanted to prevent Lu Mingfei from stabbing Caesar to death with a sword.

This is troublesome.

"I--"

Caesar opened his mouth, but the pride in his heart made him want to make a final struggle.

"Nonsense, die."

Lu Mingfei's face was calm.

"Caesar."

Chu Zihang frowned at the side. The blood vessels in the arm holding the knife were swollen and twisted like an earth dragon.

"."

Caesar breathed out, looked at Lu Mingfei with his icy blue eyes, and finally said:

"Okay, I lost this time."

　Report! Chapter 1 is here!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)