Dragon Clan: Restart your life

"Okay, the intermission is over. The third seed player Lu Mingfei is on the court. He is going to charge..."

The vice-principal slapped Fingel on the shoulder, glared at him and said, "Why are you so crazy? Please calm down!"

Angers, on the other hand, was lost in the regret of the past, muttering: "Fingel, how could you become like this? Although you were a bit unreliable back then, how could you be so out of line? Who led you astray? …”

Chu Zihang looked at the vice principal calmly.

There was a rumor circulating privately in Kassel College last year that Lu Mingfei was actually Angers' illegitimate son. If the news today spreads out, Professor Manstein would probably have a younger brother.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his sleeves, his face was fierce, but he felt a little weak in his heart.

The main thing is that this thing not only recognizes blood, but also has brute strength.

Norton never considered that the person who could pull out this set of swords would be weak in strength. This set of swords was originally for his own use.

In the previous life, Lu Mingfei's theory could directly lead to "laziness", but practice is reality, and reality is cruel.

Except for the smallest "Lust" which he pulled out completely, the second "Taotie" was unsheathed an inch, and the third "Greed" trembled. In front of the following ones, he fully demonstrated the power of a mayfly to shake a tree. A profound level of martial arts.

There is no big difference in physical fitness between him now and his previous life.

If you want to pull out the seven swords under normal conditions, the difficulty level is higher than using red dots and Old Tang to fight Star Wars.

But the vice principal gave too much!

Of course he doesn't care about grades, but Lu Mingfei doesn't want to take Eriyi to enjoy campus time one day when Eriyi knows that the only S-level student in the college failed numerous courses last semester.

Although the girl wouldn't care at all.

But if you like someone, you will want your image in her heart to be perfect, and no stains should be allowed to exist.

Lu Mingfei showed determination, it seemed that he had to resort to some tricks!

After all, this room is full of people of our own, so being exposed is not a problem.

He walked to the table, held the handle of the "Lust" knife, and tried to pull it out. There seemed to be another force holding the short knife tightly in the knife box, and it was indeed the same as last time.

"Take your time, don't rush."

The vice-principal was comforting him. He could see that Lu Mingfei's bloodline advantage was sufficient, but he just lacked some strength. This little guy needed more physical training.

But the next moment, the old guy was stunned.

At that moment, something pressed so hard that his heart almost stopped.

Several people in the room felt the sudden oppression, as if there was a sting of needles deep in their blood vessels!

He rubbed his eyes, and he still saw the slightly thin figure in front of him, but his aura was completely different.

Lu Mingfei slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the knife case. The dark red lines on the surface of the knife case suddenly lit up like vines, pulsing like blood. The mixed sound of seven heartbeats suddenly stopped, as if it was cut in half!

In the deathly silence, seven knives slowly popped out of the knife case.

The originally manic and ferocious alchemy knife was as docile as a sheep, sliding out of the knife box on its own to show submission.

As the Lord of Bronze and Fire, he issued an order that could not be disobeyed.

The vice principal stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Sure enough, just like in the video, the dark golden pupils seemed to be flowing with hot magma, and the cool eyes were cold and sharp.

Lu Mingfei didn't show it deliberately, but the innate sense of oppression against any living being that coexists with his personality still leaked out a little, filling the room.

This was completely different from watching a video. He could look at the screen and admire Lu Mingfei's dazzling look in the video, as well as his majestic and gorgeous golden eyes. But when this scene actually appeared in front of him, that kind of bloody The feeling of oppression made him feel like facing an ancient dragon!

Is this the child Angers chose as his killer weapon?

A soft sigh sounded in the room.

Lu Mingfei pressed the slipped swords back into the knife case one by one. As the last sword returned to the case, the bloody vine-like lines spreading on the knife case and the sword itself slowly disappeared.

The Seven Deadly Sins became quiet again.

The whole house was silent.

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"What are you thinking about?" Angers raised his eyebrows.

The vice-principal moved a chair and sat at the desk. The set of seven deadly sins was still in front of him. He frowned and stared at the set of alchemical knives, puzzled.

Hearing Angers voice, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Do you know the height of my bloodline?"

"I probably know a little bit."

"What's the rough idea?"

"He's taller than me anyway. Among the people I know, only that guy from Tokyo can beat you in terms of bloodline height."

"Uesugoshi?" the vice-principal asked, "Today I will teach you something more. In the inheritance of the Flamel lineage, we believe that awakening the spirit does not depend on pure bloodline concentration, but more on bloodline advantages."

"Is there a difference between the two?"

"Is the dragon blood of the Dragon King the same as the dragon blood of non-first-generation pure-blooded dragons?" the vice principal asked.

Angers was speechless.

"We have compared the refined second-generation dragon blood with the third-generation dragon blood, and it has been confirmed that there is indeed a 'bloodline advantage' in the dragon bloodline. This advantage does not depend on concentration, but on innate superiority, just like dragon blood. Blood also has a distinction between high and low."

The vice-principal continued, "The awakened word spirit of the mixed race first looks at the concentration, and secondly looks at the advantages. My word spirit is [Discipline], and the order is No. 106. Chu Zihang's [Junyan] is not as high as mine. Although the word spirit is The ordering of the periodic spiritual table is based on stability, but facts have long proven that the more unstable the spiritual spirit is, the more powerful it is."

"The higher the level of the word spirit, the closer it is to the essence of dragon power. We believe that there is a 'spirit' in the bloodline of every mixed race. This is the key to releasing the word spirit, and my [commandments] can directly force it." The spirit' enters a deep sleep, resulting in the hybrid being unable to use the spirit of speech."

Having said this, the vice-principal smiled and said: "Scientist, can you explain the nature of [the commandments] using scientific theories?"

"..." Ange was speechless, this old man holding a grudge.

"I won't tease you anymore." The vice-principal shrugged, "My bloodline concentration is not as high as you think. Don't forget the critical blood limit, but my bloodline advantage is very high."

Angers frowned and said: "You haven't exceeded the critical blood limit yet? Didn't you make the Nibelung Plan?"

"I did experiment on myself, but there was too little serum, and I am already old. The precious serum should be reserved for outstanding young people. I would have done my job decades earlier." The vice-principal said lazily.

"I remember, you guys have some in stock, right?" Ange asked in surprise.

Serum is indeed extremely precious. One of the main reasons why they formulated the Nibelung Plan was because they obtained Constantine's Dragon Bone Cross and extracted the precious Dragon King Serum from it.

But he absolutely didn't believe that this old guy didn't have serum to strengthen himself.

The Flamel lineage is no weaker than the Beowulf family in this regard.

"I told you, leave it to outstanding young people." The vice-principal waved his hand, not wanting to discuss the matter, "What I care about at the moment is that Lu Mingfei's bloodline is unquestionable. In every aspect, he surpasses me. I I felt the oppression from his golden eyes. It was the suppression of blood. No matter in terms of concentration or advantage, I was defeated. What is the speech spirit of such an outstanding blood descendant?"

This old man with a big belly squinted his eyes and looked directly at Angers with a dark expression, changing his indifferent tone for many years.

"In my opinion, even Uesugi Etsu can't match him. Uesugoshi's Kotō Spirit is [Black Sun], ranked 110. It is almost the strongest Kotō Spirit under the Candle Dragon among the fire element spirits."

Ange scratched his head and said: "I remember you have never met Uesugoshi, why do you say he is not as good as Mingfei?"

"Because you chose him." The vice-principal sighed. "You chose him as your trump card, which proves that he is the most promising person you know. He must surpass Uesugoshi. His speech spirit is... [Rhine] ? Or a taboo above [Rhine]?"

Ange crossed his hands and rested them on his chin, lowering his eyebrows and saying nothing.

"Okay, okay, it seems it's not time for you to show off your skills completely."

The vice principal stood up with a helpless smile.

Taking advantage of Ange's deep contemplation, he quietly moved to the secret compartment of the bookcase, opened the secret compartment, took another peek at Ange, and with lightning speed, secretly took out two bottles of old wine that had been treasured for many years. On the way, he still said in a sad tone,

"Ange, what I'm worried about is actually you. Don't get cut by the sword in your hand."

He walked out of the principal's office with two bottles of old wine and sighed before going out.

Although he deliberately used an excuse to make Angers fall into deep thought so that he could steal two bottles of good wine while he was distracted, the fact that this guy could fall into such deep thought proved that he also had doubts in this regard.

It seems that Ange is really licking blood this time.

After a long time.

Ange, who was behind the desk, raised his head, glanced at the hidden compartment, and curled his lips.

Temporarily blocking the old guy's mouth with two bottles of wine is a pretty good deal.

As for Lu Mingfei...

He stood up and lit a cigar, stood by the window and looked out. The gradually yellowing green reflected in his eyes, and the autumn sky was vast and lonely.

The curls of cigar smoke lingered in the air. Angers, leaning against the window sill, recalled Guderian's evaluation of Lu Mingfei.

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"I just remember Nono telling me that he burst into tears in the women's bathroom when he received the letter from his parents..."

"I think Lu Mingfei is a good boy!"

"Principal... I think Ming Fei will be a good boy!"

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yes.

He will be a good kid.

Do what you can decide, and those who walk on the right path are good children.

Chu Zihang is the same, Fingel is the same, Caesar is the same, and Lu Mingfei will be the same.

And good children should be tolerated.

Angers slowly exhaled a wisp of green smoke, and the afternoon sunlight outside the window passed through the overlapping forest leaves, bright but not dazzling.

In such a rare leisurely afternoon, Ange's thoughts couldn't help but wander a little far away.

Maybe one day...

He will really receive a commission from a student, then put on the crisp suit in the wardrobe, step on the shiny leather shoes, drive the most stylish sports car, go to China to become a tutor, and personally Educating the third generation of Kassel College principals.

Under the colorful tree shadows that fell into the house from the window, Angers put down his cigar and chuckled.

That day...

It should be interesting, right?

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After leaving the principal's office, Fingel left, preparing to gather his elite troops for a big fight.

Although the investigation team will arrive next week, today is Sunday...

Lu Mingfei calculated the time and found that the members of the investigation team would arrive later than in the previous life, and the freshman party would be in a few days.

"Senior brother, how are you doing with your dance practice recently? Have you made any progress?" Lu Mingfei asked diligently.

Chu Zihang's thoughts were interrupted. When he heard this question, he regretted paying Lu Mingfei and Fingel's wages too early.

It turns out that these two guys didn't help at all when it came to practicing their dance skills!

It's impossible to hide someone's gaze.

Lu Mingfei keenly sensed his senior brother's gaze and laughed on the spot. He was about to change the topic when he suddenly pointed to the path on the right and said:

"Isn't that junior sister?"

Chu Zihang frowned, how could it be such a coincidence that this guy was going to change the topic again? He had just separated from Xia Mi in the library before coming here.

Lu Mingfei suddenly became anxious and lowered his voice: "Damn it, senior brother, I didn't fool you, how could I fool you? Look, look!"

Chu Zihang had no choice but to turn his head and look around. The tree shadows were scattered on the gravel path under his feet, and the shadows of the trees covered the entire leisurely path like time wasted.

At the end of the trail, Xia Mi's green lotus skirt was fluttering, and she had a small bag slung across her body. Her dangling white legs made people feel confused, and her white insteps wearing black shoes were faintly reflected with a few blue veins. She seemed to be walking in a classical and pure style today. , the young girl is invincible, and she is invincible in Kassel!

This girl is an eye-catcher wherever she is placed.

"This girl is pretty good and you can get along with her. Junior brother supports you!" Junior brother's deep voice gradually faded away behind him.

Chu Zihang didn't have to look back to figure out that this guy took the opportunity to escape again.

"Hey, why did Senior Brother Lu run away again? I still wanted to treat him to dinner."

Xia Mi walked closer, raised his hand to cover his forehead, and stood on tiptoe looking in the direction where Lu Mingfei disappeared.

Chu Zihang looked calmly and found a suitable reason for Lu Mingfei.

"He has three urgent needs."

"That's it, that's such a pity." Xia Mi said regretfully.

Chu Zihang hesitated and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't you go back to the dormitory earlier?"

Xia Mi put his hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly, smiled as bright as a flower, and said in a soft voice: "It's okay to go back to bed. I thought I might run into you while wandering around."

Chu Zihang resisted the urge to lean back. The girl's flawless face was so close, and the familiar fragrance of sunshine and rain came to his face.

But he couldn't help it anymore, and his body began to move backwards.

"Brother, don't move!"

Chu Zihang's body froze in place as Xia Mi shouted.

Xia Mi looked up at him with a smile, and the camera in his hand clicked.

"What did you take?" Chu Zihang asked in shock.

Xia Mi looked at the camera contentedly, then put it away, holding the camera with both hands behind his back.

"Nothing, nothing. By the way, it's already four o'clock in the afternoon. Let's go have dinner? There will be a debate later in the evening. I heard that today is a drama about falling in love and killing each other!"

"Love and kill each other?" Chu Zihang frowned slightly.

"It's just a couple who happened to be on the right side and the wrong side this time!"

"...Is the debating club doing something stupid again?"

"Hey, isn't this the first time?"

"The debating club's topics are always boring, so they often use some eye-catching stunts, and this time it should be the same."

"Hmm...but I think the question this time is okay?"

"What topic?"

"Do pure-blooded dragons also have love?"

"...Did they come up with this topic?" Chu Zihang looked puzzled. Such an impactful and controversial topic is not something that the president of the debate club of this generation could come up with. That guy is obsessed with debating all day long. In discussions about freedom, it has always been believed that love is the grave of marriage and the enemy of freedom.

"I heard that a righteous person gave them the questions." Xia Mi tilted his head and said.

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"Ah sneeze!"

A man who had just slipped away from his senior brother and never left his name when doing good things wiped his nose and muttered who was talking about me.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked to the dormitory while humming leisurely.

Next it’s time to fight the King of Fighters again.

Oops, how many games are you going to play tonight? What a happy trouble.

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"Senior brother?"

"exist."

"If one day...just like tonight's debate, I am forced to stand opposite you, will you let me win?"

Xia Mi looked at the end of the path at his feet, his pink lips parted slightly, and there was a deep panic in his calm tone, like a white gull flying across the sky this season.

"Yes." Chu Zihang said calmly, but without hesitation.

"That's it..." A hint of darkness flashed across Xia Mi's eyes, but in the blink of an eye she showed a bright smile, turned around and jumped, her long hair fell, she faced Chu Zihang, smiled and said softly,

"I will too, no matter how many times...I will let you win."

It was four o'clock in the afternoon at Kassel College in early autumn, and there was still a long time before dark.

Xia Mi quietly turned around and looked at his feet. The backs of the boy and the girl stretched side by side on the path.

In her hand behind her back, there were also two approaching shadows on the camera screen. The girl leaned forward slightly, as if she was stepping forward to kiss the boy's lips.

(Note 1)

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Note 1: I will post a picture in the comment area here, everyone remember to take a look, Mrs. Takagi is invincible! ! !

This is where I have to discuss.

There are pure-blooded and mixed-blooded species in the Dragon Clan. Just look at the literal meaning. Pure-blooded species ≠ first-generation species. Pure-blooded dragons have been mentioned in many places. In the Dragon Trilogy setting (narration), both the first-generation species and the second-generation species are pure-blooded. , three generations of breeding began to show genetic degradation. Moreover, it is also said that pure-blooded dragons are immortal and have the ability to cocoon (Long Er sets the Mouth of Angers)

But Dragon Two + Dragon Four express in many places that the bloodline of the vice principal may be no less than that of the second generation. Angers thinks that the only one higher than him is the Dragon King. This is very strange, because the second generation is pure blood...

I boldly speculate that the vice principal is the Dragon King (bushi)

So I introduced the "bloodline advantage", and bloodlines are also divided into high and low. Essence is actually person.