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

The first class of the Moniah, the five student members of the Bronze Operation Destruction Team are all near the ship's side.

"You are very strong, I recognize you." Wigraf got up from Class A, nodded expressionlessly, his tone was flat, and a pair of blood-colored golden pupils unique to the Beowulf family converged.

If it weren't for his red nose and forehead, it would have been a bit cool to say this.

"Are you also a freshman?" Su Xiaoqian asked.

Except for Caesar and Lao Tang, everyone else wore school uniforms. The school uniforms from freshman to senior year marked different small characteristics. If you look closely, you can tell what grade the person wearing the school uniform is.

"Hmm..." Wigraf nodded.

"In that case, me, Zero, Lao Tang, and you... Four of the six people are freshmen." Su Xiaoqian looked strange.

The quality of this freshman is really high...

Caesar sighed in his heart, but from another point of view, five of the six people in the student annihilation group are members of the special action team. Perhaps the special action team will continue to develop and be able to reproduce the glory of the Lionheart Club in the secret party a hundred years ago. At that time, Caesar Gattuso was also a figure who could match or even surpass the legendary dragon slayer Menec Cassel.

"Anything to drink?" Su Xiaoqian raised the plastic bag in his hand again.

"I don't drink." Wigraf shook his head.

"Then I'll go back first. Professor Lundstedt asked me to tell you to hold a battle meeting at eight o'clock in the evening." Su Xiaoqian waved to several other people, and walked back to the cabin with a plastic bag - but no one paid attention When Su Xiaoqian walked into the cabin from the corner, he gently shook the hand that was not carrying the plastic bag from an angle that no one could see, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"President," Fingal stood beside Caesar, looked at Su Xiaoqian's leaving back, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see how she beat Wigraf to the ground just now?"

"No." Caesar shook his head.

Although he was unhappy that he couldn't even see Su Xiaoqian, a freshman girl's shot, Caesar was even more disdainful to lie about this kind of thing.

Just now, in the face of Wigraf's question of "why are you our teammate", Su Xiaoqian smiled and put forward the proof method of "learning from each other".

Then they saw Wigraf and Su Xiaoqing, who rushed up with fists in their hands, pass by, and then fell face down on the deck with a "pop".

Caesar was sure that Wigraf was definitely not tripped or fell on his own. Or simply that Wigraf himself put himself in Class A, and the difference between that and falling is like the difference between something falling freely and being slammed to the ground.

Besides, if he just fell on the deck in an ordinary way, with Wigraf's physical fitness, his nose and forehead would not turn red.

But how exactly did he get filmed in Class A?

Wigraf glanced at Caesar and Fingal, who were puzzled, with an unnatural expression.

Old Tang on the side could see exactly how Su Xiaoqian did it, but in the presence of Wigraf himself, it was inconvenient for him to tell Caesar and Fingal directly how he was beaten in front of the person being beaten. The detailed process is described, Lao Tang's emotional intelligence is average, not low, how could he do such a thing?

He clearly saw that when Wigraf rushed in front of Su Xiaoqing, Su Xiaoqing turned sideways at a very fast speed, stretched out a foot and tripped him, then raised the hand that did not carry the plastic bag, "Put" On Wigraf's back, then slam down!

Wigraf got half of his ruddy face - only the ruddy faces of others were on both sides of the ruddy face, but his rosy face was on the top half.

"Hey! President, Old Tang, do you think that person is zero?" Fingal suddenly pointed into the distance.

Caesar and Lao Tang looked in the direction he pointed, a petite girl with a delicate face and an expressionless white silk school uniform was walking towards the entrance of the cabin.

There are several entrances from Class A to the cabin on the ship. The girl went to an entrance far away from here. In addition to the angle problem, even with mixed-race eyesight, Caesar's eyesight did not recognize her for the first time. Who.

"It's her," Old Tang saw clearly, nodded, and confirmed, "There is no second girl so short on the boat."

"If Zero hears this, he will definitely stab the dagger into your stomach." Caesar complained.

Zero is also a member of the special operations team. Everyone has been training together for a while. Caesar knows that the weapon that Zero usually uses the most is a Kancha dagger, which is a kind of dagger commonly used with the name "Cashik". The short sword used with the long knife, which originated in the Caucasus, quickly swept the Russian army with its excellent practicality after the war between Tsarist Russia and the Caucasus. As a Russian, it is normal to use Kancha short sword and Chasik, but long Chasik, who is about 90 centimeters in height, seems a little too long for her, who is 1.55 meters tall, so she usually only uses the Kancha dagger.

"Cough," Fingal spoke to Wigraf with a slasher on his back, showing an expression of not taking it too seriously, "Brother, you don't seem to have fought Ling before, do you want to try her too?"

Wigraf glanced at Fingal, turned his head to the door closest to him, and left a sentence coldly: "I'll go back and have a rest."

Fingal and Lao Tang looked at each other and nodded tacitly - it seems that this old man is not full of thoughts about fighting.

…

Stepping on the floor in the inner cabin that was shaking slightly because it was on the river, Wigraf took out the key from his pocket to open his door, and locked the door after walking in.

"call…"

Breathing out lightly, Wigraf took off his shoes and put on slippers, reached out and unbuttoned his school uniform, threw his jacket on the bed, and then unbuttoned his shirt and took off his shirt, revealing an ivory-like whiteness, but scattered with weapons or claws. A hideous scar from sharp teeth.

And a bandage wrapped tightly around his chest.

He, or rather, she stretched her hand to her chest, undid the knots on the bandage, and twisted the bandage around her body.

Anyone here who knew anything about the Beowulf family would be horrified to see Wigraf unbanded—everyone in the Beowulf family was a bloody, ruthless dragon slayer, but not including woman.

The women of the Beowulf family are not easy to mess with, but they have not been placed high hopes by the family. After all, even the family tradition is to feed a newborn baby boy with a drop of dragon blood to test whether he is qualified as a Beowulf. The warriors of the family survive, and the unique blood-colored golden pupil of the Beowulf family is also a sign that the baby has survived the test of dragon blood crystals.

Baby girls are more fortunate, they only have three things to mouth before weaning - breast milk, water and their own fingers.

Of course, this is also understandable. After all, the Beowulf family's tradition of feeding baby boys with dragon blood crystals has led to a thinning of males in the clan. If the baby girl were not spared, the Beowulf family would have already exterminated their own clan.

Therefore, the fact that Wigraf's chest with blood-colored golden pupils is bulging (although not by a large amount), if known to outsiders, may greatly change the impression of the Beowulf family in the hearts of other hybrids - although I don't know if this change counts. Good or bad.

Wigraf turned around, turned her back to the mirror, and turned her head to look at the mirror. In the mirror, her back was clean and flawless, and her waist was smooth—except for a few dazzling sword or sharp claw scars, even None of the restorative powers of hybrids can make them disappear.

But Wigraf didn't care about scars. She didn't think scars were medals of honor, nor did she feel that scars were the natural enemy of a girl's beautiful body.

The scars meant the most to her as a reminder that she wasn't strong enough.

"But... did she put her hand on my back and press me down," Wigraf frowned and said to himself, "I don't know if she noticed..."

She's not quite sure about the battle just now... Let's call it a battle. In the battle just now, did Su Xiaoqing put her hand on her back and pat her on the deck, and she's also not sure whether it is possible to detect her through the two layers of shirt and jacket. Bandages, but it's unlikely that even a half-breed would do it.

Anyway, her top had been taken off, so she simply took off all the rest of the clothes, and walked into the private bathroom in the bedroom with the hilt of the sword. This should be a renovation carried out by the school. The Monyach was originally a warship. Speaking of warships, there will be no such extravagant design as a single bath.

Barefooted into the bathroom, turned on the shower, clean water flowed down the girl's white and well-proportioned body, soaking the hilt of the sword in her hand, and some invisible tangible thing extended from the sword, and the water flowed in. It flows down the sword under gravity, vaguely outlines a slender transparent area, and then falls freely at a certain position, falling from the girl's calf, splashing small water splashes on the bathroom floor, some of which splash. onto the girl's instep.

"I'm going to get stronger," Wigraf ruffled his water-soaked short hair back, so as not to obstruct his vision, and whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "I'm from the Beowulf family. Warrior, I must be stronger."

…

"Tuk Tuk..."

There was a knock on the door from outside Lu Mingfei's bedroom. Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in front of the computer, raised his head, glanced outside the door, and said, "Please come in."

"Tuk Tuk..."

The knocking on the door continued.

"Come in." Lu Mingfei raised the volume slightly.

"Tuk Tuk..."

The knock on the door still maintained its unhurried rhythm.

"I said! Please come in!" Lu Mingfei said loudly.

"Teacher," Zero's voice sounded from outside the door, as calm as ever, "Your door is locked."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Lu Mingfei got up and walked to the door, unlocked the inner lock, and slammed the door outwards while holding the handle—perhaps to make it easier for the crew to rush out of the bedroom as quickly as possible. , the bedroom door in the cabin is a rare type of outward opening.

"Boom-"

It wasn't a loud sound, but it was painful to hear—it was the sound of the forehead touching the door panel.

The door that was pushed open was right on Zero's forehead. If it wasn't for her seeing the door collide, she adjusted her posture in time even though she didn't have time to avoid it, and she might have been hit by the door panel along with her nose.

As for why she didn't block it with her hands, because each of her hands was now carrying a heat preservation food box.

"Ah! Zero, are you alright?" Lu Mingfei asked concerned while standing in the bedroom.

"I'm fine." Zero shook his head.

"Then come in first," Lu Mingfei walked out of the bedroom across the threshold, "I'll see if the door was broken by you."

zero:…

Zero walked into the bedroom silently, sat down opposite Lu Mingfei's desk, and placed two insulated food boxes on her left and right legs, which further highlighted her petiteness.

"The door was knocked out with a dent," Lu Mingfei walked in helplessly and closed the door, "Zero, remember to pay the fine."

zero:? ? ?

Zero tilted her head and looked at Lu Mingfei, her beautiful icy blue eyes showed a slightly confused look.

"Just kidding," Lu Mingfei shrugged, "the door is unscathed."

Zero was silent.

"It even got a piece of your hair." Lu Mingfei added.

Zero remained silent.

"Cough..." Lu Mingfei coughed and said sternly, "Zero, what are you doing to me?"

"I picked up the ship's kitchen to make some soup and brought it to you and Xiao Qiang." Zero said.

"That's it, thank you. Xiaoqian has something to do. She should be back later... Wait, aren't you a clean freak? How do you use the ship's kitchen?" Lu Mingfei was full of question marks.

"I'm wearing plastic gloves," Zero explained.

"So that's the case," Lu Mingfei was stunned, and then he had a flash of light, "If you wrap your entire body in plastic, wouldn't you have to worry about the environment around you being unclean?"

This time, there was obvious confusion in Zero's beautiful big eyes.

"Uh... it doesn't seem to be feasible," Lu Mingfei thought for a while, and he felt that this proposal was a bit outrageous, "but I still have an upgraded alternative plan, or I will work with the equipment department to build you a set of Iron Man. Battle armor? The equipment department has been researching this topic since 1981. At that time, Iron Man hadn't made a movie yet, only comics."

"Iron Man? What is that?" Zero asked.

"Iron Man, you don't know? How do you usually entertain? Do you not watch commercial movies at all?" Lu Mingfei wondered.

Zero shook his head: "I rarely watch movies. For entertainment, I mainly read books in school. When I'm in Moscow, I also watch ballet, opera and go to museums."

"This is the way of life of the nobility..." Lu Mingfei sighed, "How about Xiaoqian and I take you to a movie another day?"

"Hmm." Zero nodded.

"But speaking of it," Lu Mingfei looked at Zero up and down, "I'll make you a steel battle suit...Is the 1.55-meter Iron Man a little short?"

In that world, most of the monks who have survived the side effects of the heart state are the best in terms of strength. Although it has little to do with strength, the stronger the strength, the lower the probability of being beaten to death because of offending people in the heart state. .

"Teacher," Zero put one of the food boxes on the table and opened the other, "this is your soup."

"Why did you give me the soup all of a sudden?" Lu Mingfei was taken aback.

Zero didn't speak, just pushed a Russian-style soup in front of Lu Mingfei, and put a spoon in it.

"By the way, Zero," Lu Mingfei pulled out a can of Wanglaoji herbal tea out of nowhere, "I don't have any tea or hot water here, why don't you try this?"

"Thank you, mentor." Ling took the red pot of herbal tea that Lu Mingfei handed over, thanked him politely, opened the pull ring and sipped it.

Putting a spoonful of thick soup into his mouth, Lu Mingfei fell into thought.

For him, Ling's arrival was a bit sudden, but it was just right, because he happened to have something to mention to Ling-she had lived in his and Xiaoqing's house for a long time, and her injury had already healed. It's also time to move back to the dormitory to make room for the two of them.

"By the way," Lu Mingfei swallowed another spoonful of the thick soup in his mouth, thought about how to express his thoughts in a euphemistic way as much as possible, and then said to Zero who was drinking tea, "Zero, After this mission is over, will you move out of my house?"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Zero seemed to have choked on the herbal tea, UU reading www.uukanshu.com coughed violently, put the tea pot on the table, and reached out to caress his chest.

Lu Mingfei hurriedly got up and walked behind Zero, put his hand on her back to help smooth the air, and at the same time felt a little puzzled—how could he suddenly choke after such a good job?

After dozens of seconds, Zero returned to normal, and even physiological tears ooze out of the corners of his eyes because of the violent coughing.

Lu Mingfei was about to take his hand away from Zero's back when the door was suddenly twisted open - he just seemed to ignore the approaching breath.

"Mingfei! I'm back! Let me tell you, I found a big news..."

Su Xiaoqian opened the door and looked at her and Lu Mingfei's bedroom, Ling was sitting on a chair, Lu Mingfei was standing beside her with his hand on her back, Ling raised his head and turned to look at her, his eyes trembling. , with tears in his eyes.

Lu Mingfei: …

Su Xiaoqian:…

zero:…