"Meng Killing Flame Demon Sword? What kind of ghost name is this in the second degree and shame degree report?" Lu Mingfei almost spat out the milk in his mouth.

"Secondary? Shame?" Caesar froze for a moment. "Is there? Is it the difference between Chinese culture and Italian culture? Wouldn't it be better to call it 'ilcoltellodeldemnedel'?"

"No... I think it's the name itself. Even if you say it in Italian, it's the same." Lu Mingfei said.

"What about 'Flame のナイフをkill'?" Caesar asked.

"Japanese is not good either," Lu Mingfei covered his face, "Brother Caesar, you are really versatile, you can even speak Japanese."

"No," Caesar shook his head, "I only know six languages: Greek, Latin, Spanish, French, English, and Chinese, of which the level of Latin is a bit worse than the other five. This Japanese name means I can speak Japanese. translated by someone."

"I can see that you like this name very much," Lu Mingfei complained, "so you want to change Dick Tuoduo's name to 'Meng Killing Flame Demon Sword'?"

"Let's agree in advance," Lu Mingfei said with eyes. "If you change it, please don't show that you know me when you introduce that knife in the future."

Nuonuo slammed Caesar with an elbow behind him, and squeezed the words out of his teeth: "Speak up!"

"Although I really want to change another name for Dick Tui, unfortunately, this name has already been occupied," Caesar shrugged, "Yesterday, when I was stationed in Odin Hall with the Student Union, I fought with me. The weapon that people use is called Ming Killing Flame Demon Sword."

"Someone really would give their weapons such a name!" Lu Mingfei said in awe, "Can you describe it specifically?"

"It was a very long alchemical weapon. Before releasing the alchemy domain, it was just a very ordinary knife. After releasing the alchemy domain, the overall length would be more than doubled. The blade was twisted and strangely shaped, and it could also release a black flame. "Caesar described, "The flame temperature of that knife should be very high. I temporarily extinguished it with the 'Wind King's Barrier' engraved on Dick Tudor, but the blade still touched me lightly. Burned my skin."

"Wind King's Barrier?" Su Xiaoqian on the side looked at Lu Mingfei with strange eyes.

Nuonuo also looked at Lu Mingfei's eyes not quite right.

"Why do you look at me like that, isn't it just a name?" Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

"You are actually qualified to say the name of 'Meng Killing Flame Demon Sword' as a second?" Su Xiaoqian looked disdainful.

"What's wrong with me! Didn't I just name Brother Caesar's sword with Saber's sword?" Lu Mingfei felt aggrieved, "that sword can control the wind element, what's wrong with it being called the 'Wind King's Barrier'? Besides, brother Caesar is also a golden retriever, and it is said that he is a natural king, so isn't it normal to have a wind king enchantment?"

"I now fully understand why the two of you can play together." Nuonuo on the side covered his face.

What should I do if my boyfriend is too immature? Can I replace one?

"Okay, okay, the name doesn't matter," Lu Mingfei bluntly changed the subject, lowered his head and thought, "Let me think about this slaying flame sword..."

After a few minutes, Lu Mingfei suddenly raised his head.

"Have you thought of it?" asked Caesar.

"I'm a little hungry, let's eat breakfast before thinking about it." Lu Mingfei said.

Caesar:……

Nono:  …

Su Xiaoqian:  …

Xiaotian: Wang Wang!

...

"I'm pretty sure, I've never heard or seen the name Ming Killing Flame Demon Sword. Brother Caesar, I don't remember anything similar to the weapon you described. It stands to reason that weapons in the field of alchemy shouldn't be so obscure. "Lu Mingfei said, "Either this weapon has just been forged, or it has been used in a low-key manner before."

"Brother Caesar, you seem to be very concerned about this weapon," Lu Mingfei said with a smile, "Could it be that it was shriveled in the hands of the weapon's owner?"

Caesar nodded neatly: "If it weren't for the fact that his speech spirit was a bronze throne, he would definitely not have been able to escape so easily."

"Bronze Throne," Lu Mingfei nodded, "it's no wonder that a word spirit like the Bronze Throne can not only resist bullets, but also greatly improve its self-healing ability. Healing quickly, this is the word spirit that claims to allow a hybrid to have a body comparable to a pure-blood dragon in a short period of time."

"Brother Caesar, I can't help you with this slaying flame sword," Lu Mingfei said, "but if you think you're not strong enough, you can come to me and push Dick up a bit more. For the sake of you being a regular customer, I can give you a 20% discount."

"I will, the family has already promised me to fund the second upgrade of Dick Tweet," Caesar nodded, "I heard that you are going to replace the vice-principal to participate in the secret party's elders' council and school board of directors?"

"Why did you suddenly mention this? Brother Caesar, how did you know?" Lu Mingfei was curious.

"The family called me early this morning and told me that the cost of Dick Tedduo's second recast has been prepared, but they are not ready to give me, my uncle, the current acting patriarch of the family. Said he would personally negotiate the price with you at the senator's meeting of the Secret Party." Caesar said.

Lu Mingfei was not surprised that Caesar's family knew that he was the one who upgraded Caesar to Dick Tudor. After all, strictly speaking, Caesar's family was the real funder, and as the big one... No, the funder, they at least Indeed, it should have the right to know who the alchemist who upgraded Dick Tweeted was.

Although it wasn't actually his hands.

"Well... this is your uncle's freedom, but I suggest you remind him that the price I offer you is already based on our personal friendship," Lu Mingfei said, "if he came to talk to me. , the price will only be higher than what I will drive you."

"That would be the best." Caesar was rather happy.

Lu Mingfei said in his heart that you are unlucky enough for your family's stall.

"There is one more thing I came to see you this time," Caesar said. "Judging from my uncle's phone call with me in the early hours of the morning, it seems that they want to target you at the Council of Elders. If possible, I hope you If you can teach him a lesson, it's better to make him disgraced."

"You really look up to me," Lu Mingfei shook his head and said, "The Gattuso family is a new veteran of the Secret Party and one of the school directors of the school board. You are a wealthy family in the mixed-race world."

"But you are not only the deputy principal's agent, but also the descendant of Lu Shanyan, the legendary dragon slayer of the first Lionheart Club of the secret party. In theory, you should be equivalent to two school directors," Caesar said. "My uncle put the He'll regret it if you're the kind of nerd who sits in the lab fiddling with test tubes and casting hammers."

"Is he really your uncle?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help asking.

"If my grandfather wasn't cuckolded, then he should be." Caesar shrugged.

To be honest, it was the first time that Lu Mingfei saw how deviant a person can be.

...

Kassel Academy, in the dormitory of Old Tang and Fingal, the morning light shines into the dormitory.

"Senior brother? What time is it?" Old Tang asked Fingal, who was lying on the bed sleepily.

"Junior brother, are you going to die? It's only half past eight in the morning..." Fingal shouted dissatisfiedly from the bottom bunk.

"Eight-thirty can't be called early morning..." Lao Tang muttered.

"Then you should get up and have breakfast, and buy a copy for me by the way, thank you." Fingal said.

"Eight thirty is not early morning but late night, brother!" Lao Tang said.

"Then don't talk nonsense, go to sleep!" After Fingel said this, a thunderous snoring sounded.

"Bang bang bang-"

The heavy and rapid knock on the door was like a volley of flintlock guns, tearing the sleepiness of Old Tang and Fingal to shreds.

"It's the crooked one!" Fingal bounced off the bed, wearing only a pair of underwear, revealing his muscular body.

With red eyes, he walked aggressively towards the dormitory door, his back slightly hunched, his shoulders drooping, like a furious brown bear or a chimpanzee, then halfway through, he suddenly turned and walked back to the bed and lay back, covering himself with the quilt.

When he just lowered his head, he realized that he was wearing the underwear with the cypress flowers printed on it.

"Old Tang! Old Tang, are you inside?!" A familiar voice of Old Tang came from outside the door.

"Senior Sister Tooth Cavity?" Old Tang was stunned for a moment, and his whole body was instantly awake.

"Junior brother is looking for you, go open the door!" Fingal urged subconsciously, and then suddenly reacted incorrectly, "Damn it! I came to you in the morning? You said there was no adultery?"

"Can't you put something serious in your head?"

Old Tang rolled over and jumped out of bed, and replied loudly, "Senior sister, I'm here, wait for me to put on my clothes first!"

Lao Tang casually put some clothes on his body and rushed to the door of the dormitory to open the door: "Senior sister, what are you looking for from me?"

"Are you all right?" Zhuya asked standing outside the door.

"What... are you alright?" When Old Tang heard Zhuya speak, he subconsciously thought he had found out about his secret entry into the ice cellar yesterday.

"It's because dragons invaded the school last night," Zhuya said. "I didn't see you all night last night. Where have you been? Have you participated in the battle yet?"

"Participate!" Old Tang stood at attention with a serious face, "How can I back down in the face of such a crisis of invading the school? As a member of the academy, of course I have to carry forward my fearless spirit and take up arms to defend..."

"What kind of battle are you a freshman participating in!" Zhuya glared at him, "Didn't Norma send evacuation messages to all freshmen except the prep class?"

"What kind of trouble do I avoid, senior sister, it's not like you don't know my strength, you probably don't even have half of my combat experience." Old Tang compared a bodybuilding move.

"Then you should at least act with us, right? You were not in the dormitory last night, and you didn't join up with the student union. Why did you go? Do you know it's dangerous?" Zhuya asked with a frown.

"I acted alone last night, I'm a hunter, and I'm not good at teamwork," Lao Tang wrote casually, "I brought a weapon to fight those intruders last night, but they were really good at hiding. ...No, Senior Sister Tooth Cavity, how do you know that I wasn't in the dormitory last night?"

"Last night, I patrolled near the dormitory and stopped by to take a look," Zhu Ya said, "I just stopped by, so I just took a look. As a result, the lights were on in your dormitory, and there was no one there."

No one?

Old Tang was stunned for a moment. When he left the dormitory, Fingal was still inside. Later, Fingal also went out?

What are you doing outside with the bullet-riddled senior brother going out? Wouldn't it be risking death to take pictures of the girls disappearing in battle?

Old Tang glanced at Fingal suspiciously. At this moment, Fingal was wrapping himself with the quilt, probably because he was afraid that Zhuya outside would see the cypress flowers printed on his underwear.

"Senior sister, don't you think I have nothing to do?" Lao Tang made another bodybuilding competition. "Don't worry, I'm a hunter, and I have rich experience in facing danger."

"What's the use of being rich? Didn't you say it before? That person is a famous hunter and has a lot of experience. As a result... As a result..." Zhuya bit her lower lip hard, unable to say the rest.

Old Tang immediately understood what she meant, and suddenly felt a headache.

Can this also step on thunder?

"Senior sister, you...I..." Old Tang scratched his hair blankly, not knowing how to comfort Zhuya.

He also has no experience in communicating with girls. Besides, senior sister, you were not like this before. You are a broken person! You!

"Master, why don't you try to pat Sister Zhuya's shoulder and tell her that you understand, and you will be careful and pay attention to safety in the future, and try to avoid taking risks." Xiaoyin suggested out of nowhere.

Old Tang glanced at Zhuya suspiciously, is this possible?

But now he has no better way, it is better than doing nothing at all.

"Senior sister, I understand, I will be careful and pay attention to safety in the future, try to avoid taking risks, I promise!" Old Tang made a swearing oath.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you take the risk or not, but you haven't finished telling me about that person," Zhuya said, "If you die, I will never have a chance to know about him again."

In fact, I don't know much about Brother Brown Wolf. I have already told you everything I know...

Old Tang couldn't say these words, so he could only nod his head honestly.

After saying a few words along Zhuya, Zhuya left because the student council still had something to do. Before leaving, she told Lao Tang to give everyone a day off today to relax his nerves from last night's dragon invasion.

"Sister Zhuya is so pitiful..."

Xiaoyin and Lao Tang stood at the door together and watched Zhuya leave.

"You wanted to tear her apart before." Lao Tang gently vibrated his vocal cords~www.readwn.com~ in a voice that Fingal should not be able to hear.

At the previous party, Xiaoyin still had an expression of wanting to swallow Zhuya alive, but in the cafe that day, when Zhuya learned the news that her biological father, Brown Wolf had died, she was devastated, and was taken to the cafe by Lao Tang. However, Xiaoyin's expression was uncharacteristically sad, and she even wanted to pat Zhuya, who was crying bitterly on Lao Tang's shoulder, on the back to comfort her, but of course she couldn't.

"Because I know what it's like to be lonely," said Xiao Yin, "I used to follow Lord Yurapa and saw many humans or dragons losing their loved ones. At that time, I didn't understand why they were so sad, Lord Yurapa told me. I'm because they lost the most important person and they're all going to be overwhelmed by loneliness from now on."

"I didn't understand why loneliness was so scary at the time. It wasn't until later that I was kept in the tomb of Lord Yulapa. I didn't know how many years passed before I realized that loneliness is such a terrible thing. It is more desperate than despair. "Xiao Yin stared at Lao Tang with a shallow smile, "Fortunately, I met you later."

"So although I don't have any relatives, I can understand the feelings of Sister Zhuya very well," the reflection of Lao Tang reflected in the little silver eyes, and she smiled like a flower, "Sister Zhuya has lost her relatives, and there will be loneliness that cannot be made up in the future. Poor... In fact, Xiaoyin was also very pitiful before, but now Xiaoyin has an owner, so Xiaoyin is no longer pitiful!"

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