I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

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Kassel College, Lionheart Headquarters, President’s Office.

"Brother, do you want me to upgrade your Cun Yu?" Lu Mingfei asked while sitting in front of Chu Zihang.

"Upgrade?" Chu Zihang was a little confused, "Why upgrade?"

"Ahem, because Brother Caesar has asked me to upgrade his Dick too much, and I sent him the upgraded knife yesterday," Lu Mingfei said, "He pushed more of the upgraded version of Dick. I’m very satisfied with the power, but it seems to be a little negative about the appearance."

"Brother, the quality of your village rain was not as good as that of Caesar’s Dick. Now I have recast and upgraded him. After the recast, I probably tested it. The upgraded version of Dick’s is estimated to be 50 to 100. Brother your village rain can be destroyed between two collisions. If the village rain does not level up, you will be at a great disadvantage when facing Caesar in the future, unless you are violent."

"So..." Chu Zihang nodded clearly, "How much does it cost to recast Village Rain?"

"Brother Caesar has a higher charge. After all, he is a local tyrant and his family pays the money," Lu Mingfei said. "Brother, based on our relationship, I will charge you a cost price."

"Thank you." Chu Zihang said.

"What are you polite to me?" Lu Mingfei handed a list to Chu Zihang, "Brother, this is the price list, please take a look."

Chu Zihang took the note that Lu Mingfei handed over. After seeing the content of the iceberg like him, his expression couldn't help but change slightly.

"Pizza with corn kernels with double bacon, large bucket of iced Coke, three-layered Big Mac beef cheeseburger, Portuguese egg tart..." Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei, "Did you accidentally take it into the cafeteria by mistake? Order a menu."

"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I made the weapons purely by hand. From the refinement of their own materials to the depiction of the alchemy matrix, there is almost no cost, so you can just take care of my meal."

"No," Chu Zihang shook his head, "This way you will suffer too much."

"Then be the senior brother, you handed the violent blood to me in return?" Lu Mingfei said.

"But you also helped me improve Violent Blood." Chu Zihang shook his head.

"Then... Just as I give you and Xia Mi's wedding attendant in advance?" Lu Mingfei said again.

"Xia Mi and I are really..." Chu Zihang was interrupted by Lu Mingfei in the middle of speaking.

"It's really nothing, it's really just an ordinary friend, right?" Lu Mingfei complained, "Senior brother, you have said this eight hundred times, do you dare to swear to God that you don't like Xia Mi at all? "

"..."

Chu Zihang was silent.

"Maybe I turn on your phone now, and I can still see the QQ records of you and Xia Mi's early morning chat." Lu Mingfei joked.

Chu Zihang's right hand flicked slightly, as if subconsciously wanting to cover his pants pocket.

"I'll go! You two didn't really talk until wee hours yesterday, right?" Lu Mingfei looked surprised.

"No, just talked until 11:55 in the evening." Chu Zihang said.

"Hi...Brother, I remember that your sleep has always been regular, but you have always been an early to bed and early riser," Lu Mingfei looked up and down Chu Zihang, "You actually stayed up so late for Xia Mi, you have an adulterous relationship! For sure! Adultery!"

"I was tutoring Xia Mi on the history of dragons last night," Chu Zihang said, "we only talk until about 8:30 in the evening."

"Okay! I usually talk too! Brother, you still said you didn't mean to Senior Sister Xia Mi!" Lu Mingfei shouted.

"Most of the time, I am tutoring Xia Mi's homework." Chu Zihang's "justification" sounded pale to Lu Mingfei.

"Brother, the beautiful girl is not talking to you late at night for you to help her with her homework," Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder, and said with earnestness, "Sister Xia Mi is obviously a drunkard, not drinking!"

"But her dragon history is really not very good." Chu Zihang said.

"Snapped--"

Lu Mingfei slapped himself on the face.

At the same time, Susie stood outside the president's office, listening to the faint voice of conversation inside, silently remembering a name-Xia Mi.

...

Kassel College, swimming pool.

Zhu Ya is leading the students of the Sports Department to do warm-up exercises, including Lao Tang, who has just joined the Sports Department.

The students wore the school’s standard swimsuits. Boys were boxers and girls were one-piece swimsuits. Although some girls wanted to bring hot and **** bikinis, the proposal was ruthlessly rejected by Minister Zhuya. This is the professional training of the Sports Department. In order to ensure the training effect to the greatest extent, all students must wear school-standard swimsuits, because these swimsuits from the equipment department are more professional than those of professional Olympic athletes.

Although some students expressed considerable concern that these swimsuits might explode, so far there have been no explosions in swimsuits from the equipment department, so these concerns were also rejected by Zhuya.

Zhuya stood in front of all the students and led them to do warm-up exercises.

She is tall and slender, with well-matched flesh and blood. Even if she wears a one-piece swimsuit, she is more eye-catching than many girls wearing bikinis. The only drawback is that it is almost as flat as the surface of the swimming pool.

"Minister, I have a question!" Old Tang stood among the warm-up members and raised his hand.

He wore the four-corner swimming trunks issued by the college. His eight-pack abdominal muscles were as sharp as marble. The muscles on his body presented a streamlined beauty, which seemed to be both coordinated and explosive.

"What's the problem?" Zhu Ya looked at Old Tang.

"Why are we training swimming and diving these days? Are we not the sports department? Are there no other items to train?" Old Tang was very puzzled.

It has been several days since he joined the sports department to train with other people. In the past few days, they have been training in the swimming pool. The training program is not swimming or diving, and even learning the basic knowledge of underwater operations. Some doubt whether the sports department's real name is the swimming department.

"It was originally there, but now the situation is quite special. Swimming, deep diving and underwater operations are more important than other projects," Zhu Yadao, "The school issued a notice a few days ago, and it will be selected in two months. A group of students with excellent ancestry and proficient in underwater operations will cooperate with the elite commissioners of the executive department to participate in an underwater relic excavation mission. You are training hard now, and maybe you will be selected at that time."

Most of the members don’t take it seriously. The student union’s recruitment standards are inherently high. The Sports Department is the highest among the many departments of the Student Union except for the Elite Department. The students here have the lowest pedigrees and are also Grade B, and most of them are Grade A. I'm used to being free and loose, but they don't like the task of selecting some of the coolies that the executive commissioner has laid down in the underwater exploration mission.

Zhu Ya said leisurely: "The difficulty level of this underwater excavation mission is S."

"Minister, start training! I'm already warming up!"

"Minister, hurry up! I suddenly became particularly interested in underwater operations!"

"Slowly rest, everyone, I'm going into the water first!"

"Wait for me, I'll go down too!"

"And I!"

"Don't **** me! Don't crowd!"

"Is that **** kicked my old lady?!"

Lao Tang stood on the bank of the swimming pool, staring blankly at the students who had just been standing next to him swarming into the water, like ducks just out of the fence in spring.

"They...what are they doing?" Old Tang was blank.

"In order to seize the opportunity to participate in the S-level mission operation," Zhu Ya folded her arms, "S-level missions are very rare in school. Even if you only fight in it, you can at least leave your name in the file. This is enough for more than 95% of the students. After graduation, applications to join the Executive Department will basically pass 100%."

"Are the benefits of the Executive Department good? So attractive?" Old Tang was puzzled.

"The second most arrogant department in the school, do you think it is not attractive to suck?" Zhu Ya asked rhetorically.

"That's no wonder, but which department is the largest?" Old Tang asked curiously.

Zhu Ya pointed at a certain part of Old Tang's body.

Old Tang looked down, and quickly covered the vitals with his hands: "Isn't it? There is such a rude department in the school?"

"What do you think of you!" Zhu Ya's face was dark, "I mean the source of the swimming trunks on your body, the equipment department! That is the most arrogant department in the academy."

"Oh," Old Tang suddenly realized, "It turned out to be what I meant. I thought Senior Sister, you have any unruly thoughts about me!"

"I have an idea for you?" Zhu Ya sneered, "Then I might as well look at a dragon."

Old Tang's expression was a little weird.

"It seems that young people are very energetic. It is really gratifying for me as the principal to see so many energetic students." A figure walked near Lao Tang and Zhuya for some unknown time. At this moment, he suddenly made a sound, scaring the two of them. Jump.

Old Tang and Zhuya turned their heads in the direction of the sound, and they saw an old handsome man in a suit.

The old man wears tortoiseshell glasses, his beard is neatly groomed, his white suit is straight, and a fresh rose is pinned on his chest, exuding the charm of a mature man in his gestures.

"Principal!" Zhu Ya was surprised.

"Principal!" Old Tang was horrified.

"Be careful!" Norton's voice echoed in Old Tang's mind, "Be careful of the blood stealing... the old man of mixed race, he is very dangerous to you."

Well, I know, I'm very dangerous in this school. Old Tang complained in his heart.

Lao Tang and Zhu Ya's exclamation shocked the students in the swimming pool, and everyone stopped and looked at the principal.

Hilbert Jean Angers, the principal of the Kassel College and the legendary dragon slayer of the secret party, is the idol of most of the new generation of European mestizos.

The brave students climbed out of the pool to greet Angers. Some girls even wanted to have an intimate hug with the principal, but they just got out of the pool were covered with drops of water and they had to give up. idea.

Angers greeted the students enthusiastically, without the pretense of the principal.

After having a lively conversation with the students for a while, encouraging them, the principal turned his head to look at Old Tang and smiled: "You are Ronald Tang classmate, right?"

"Yes...Yes, good Principal Angers! No, hello Principal Angers!" Old Tang stood upright, his waist straight.

"Relax, I think I should be an old man who looks very easy to get along with," Angers smiled kindly and patted Old Tang on the shoulder, "What a good young man."

I don't know if it is an illusion. Old Tang always felt that the three words "young" in Angers' mouth seemed to be bitten a little bit harder-it should be his suspicious illusion.

"Ronald, do you have time now? I would like to invite you to the principal's room to share an afternoon tea," Angers said with a smile, "I asked Norma to send you a message before, but you didn't reply. , I guess you should be very busy and didn't see it. It just so happened that today I was relatively free, so I just came to you by myself."

"Sent a message?!"

Old Tang hurriedly walked to the shelf where he put his things, picked up his backpack, and quickly took out the phone from it, because the action was too violent, he even brought out a thimble.

Old Tang turned on his cell phone to check the text messages, and did not notice that the thimble that was brought out fell to the ground and rolled all the way to Zhuya's feet.

"Huh?" Zhu Ya picked up the thimble in confusion, wondering why Old Tang was okay to put a thimble in her backpack.

She picked up the thimble and was about to hand it back to Old Tang. From the corner of her eyes, she caught a line of small characters on the inside of the thimble. Upon closer inspection, she was suddenly struck by lightning, and she was stunned.

When Old Tang opened the SMS interface of his mobile phone, he did see a message from Norma. The content was that the principal Angers invited him to the principal's room for afternoon tea at three o'clock this afternoon.

In the morning, when the alarm on his mobile phone was ringing, he easily set the phone to mute and then fell asleep. After waking up, he hurried to go to class and turned his phone to mute. News to Norma.

"I'm really sorry, the principal, I didn't see the news! I have to let you go there~www.readwn.com~ I'm really sorry!" Old Tang put his mobile phone back in his schoolbag and quickly apologized.

"It's okay. I just forget to read the news. I often forget to read the news from the school board. This is normal," Angers smiled. "Ronald, do you have time for afternoon tea now?"

"Yes! Yes! Of course there are!" Old Tang nodded and bowed, "You wait for me to change my clothes, shall we go now?"

"Well, don't be too rushed. The essence of afternoon tea is leisure. Anxious emotions will make it difficult to calm down and enjoy the leisure and tranquility of afternoon tea." Anger said.

Old Tang hurriedly ran into the locker room, ran out neatly dressed for half a minute, and picked up the backpack casually: "Principal, I'm ready! I can go anytime!"

"Then let's go, I'll prepare a good black tea for you." Anger walked toward the swimming pool gate, although he was an old man, he walked in a swift manner.

"Old Tang, you thimble..." Zhu Ya, who was dazed by the side, came back to her senses and asked Lao Tang.

"Oh! I almost forgot this, thank you, Sister Tooth Decay!" Old Tang took the thimble in Zhu Ya's hand and stuffed it into his backpack.

"Hey wait..." Zhu Ya wanted to stop Lao Tang, but Lao Tang rushed out following Ange's pace, and did not notice what Zhu Ya was talking about.

...

Old Tang came out of the principal's office in a daze, and walked on the way to the meeting dormitory, with a grateful expression on his face.

Angers really only had afternoon tea with him. He didn't doubt his identity at all. It is probably because his pedigree in the school was too high and disturbed the principal, so the principal simply wanted to meet him in person.

Fortunately, the identity has not been revealed.

Old Tang rejoiced, but the phone suddenly rang a text message alert. When he opened it, he found the sender—Jiu De Mai.

[Action tomorrow, ready to cooperate]