Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

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Without waiting for Jiang Shouyun's response.

The door of the training center was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

The middle-aged coach subconsciously turned his head to look, but felt someone tap him on the shoulder.

"I won't bother you."

Jiang Shouyun walked towards the door, looked at the figure and said softly: "This is something they should worry about."

Chu Zihang behind him also stood up, picked up the stick-like thing wrapped in black cloth, and followed with a cold expression.

"Senior Brother Jiang."

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and shouted to his back.

"Huh?" Jiang Shouyun paused in his steps and raised his eyebrows.

Lu Mingfei made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted: "You must stick to your moral integrity and don't be tempted by the little foreign horse and take it to force him to sleep!"

"Shut up." Jiang Shouyun waved his hand lazily, "Let's go."

"Yes." Chu Zihang nodded, and finally looked at Lu Mingfei.

The shadows of the two people grew longer and longer under the sunlight outside the door.

The smile on Lu Mingfei's face faded a little, and he quietly picked up the water glass in his hand and saluted the two people's backs.

But his sadness was still discovered.

"Lu Mingfei, what are you doing?"

Su Xiaoqiang stood behind him, put the bamboo sword against his head, and said angrily: "Going abroad is not a funeral, nor is it being sold to mine. You can still contact me in the future."

"I didn't think so." Lu Mingfei pushed away the bamboo sword and said harshly, "You and the family members of the client are not in a hurry, so why should I be in a hurry?"

Having said that.

But two of the few friends were going abroad, and there were two less people with whom he could talk nonsense, which made him feel inexplicably melancholy and empty.

Fortunately, there is also Su Xiaoqiang who shares the same problem...

"You and I are different."

The girl smiled and shook her bamboo sword: "If nothing else happens, I will leave soon. Don't slack off. Before Senior Brother Shouyun comes back to pick you up, take care of your own affairs."

"..." Lu Mingfei was silent for a moment and sighed deeply.

But the sudden sadness of parting was diluted a lot.

[Trigger mission: A new beginning]

[Task Type: Main Line]

[Task content: Die peacefully, live silently, make changes in the days of separation, and let them look at each other with admiration when they meet]

[Task difficulty: medium]

[Task reward: unknown]

[Failure penalty: unknown]

[Warm reminder: My dear brother, if you just say some nice words, nothing can be changed. 】

"Without the sun and moon, the foxtail grass still wants to bloom."

Looking at the blue panel that appeared again, Lu Mingfei suddenly smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Xuan Ji stood up and clenched the bamboo sword in his hand.

"Are you ready to be beaten?" Su Xiaoqiang raised the bamboo sword on his shoulder.

"It's not certain who will hit whom." Lu Mingfei said something harsh out of habit, and then chuckled, "It's enough to be a loser. Who wants to be a waste?"

This guy has always been like this.

Normally, he is as wilted as a dry cucumber, but once he decides what to do, he becomes as energetic as a celery soaked in water.

"I am a person who occasionally goes crazy." This was Liccardo M. Lu's mantra later.

The backs of four people are facing each other.

The shadows of the two people with their backs to the sun were reflected in front of them, gradually becoming slender and taller.

Power exists in the human heart. If you believe it, it will be there. If you don't believe it, it will not exist. Like a floating shadow floating on a wall, even a small person can cast a huge shadow.

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"I thought you would be like Hogwarts from Harry Potter."

Looking at the black-haired woman leaning against the car door, Jiang Shouyun asked in a calm tone: "Use an owl or a Charmander or something to throw the admission notice directly to my bed."

Chu Zihang's eyes were deep and he was also looking at her.

Wearing a black exquisite windbreaker, he looked clean and neat, obviously different from the one who was wearing camouflage clothes a week ago.

However, Chu Zihang was not interested in her dress.

What he cared about was the emblem on the other man's trench coat, which was different from the emblem on the man's suitcase.

One is a half-dead World Tree, and the other is a complete World Tree.

I don't know what this difference means.

"There's no difference between me and the owl, he's in it for food, I'm in it for credits."

The black-haired woman rolled her eyes, opened the car door, bent down and made a respectful gesture, and said, "If you want to know more specific information, you'd better meet Professor Manstein."

"Credit points? Professor?" Jiang Shouyun asked curiously, "Are you really training students in the form of a college?"

He thought it was just a superficial disguise.

After all, both the people from the "relevant departments" and the woman in front of him who he had met twice had the aura of a spy.

It gives people the impression that he is acting vigorously and resolutely. Even if he goes to assassinate the president, he will have no problem with it. He will just take out the two guns from his trench coat and break into the White House without saying a word.

"Kassel was indeed a military base at one time, but it later changed its talent training model."

Seeing the two people sitting in the back seat, the black-haired woman also closed the car door and said: "Introduce yourself, Elize Kasha, a third-year student at Kassel College. You can call me Elize."

"Professor Manstein is the chairman of the college's disciplinary committee, responsible for student discipline, and occasionally involved in financial expenditures. He is also the main person in charge of this admissions."

Hearing this, a thoughtful look flashed in Jiang Shouyun's eyes.

"It sounds like this professor has a lot of say in your college. Would he actually fly so far from Chicago, USA, to see us in person?"

"Because you are excellent enough."

Elize raised her head and glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror, with a complicated expression on her face: "It is said that after learning about your news, the principal asked Professor Manstein to fly over that day."

Jiang Shouyun and the other two were keenly aware of her choice of words.

The first one is "excellent" rather than "excellent".

Although the other party looks like a foreigner, he speaks Chinese very fluently. There is no foreign accent at all, and he even has a bit of an old BJ flavor.

It seems unlikely that they used the wrong words, which means that the other party already understands their special abilities.

The second one, the principal described by Elise and the biggest lunatic described by Chu Zihang's father, noticed them and took them very seriously.

Professor Manstein flew over a week ago, but only came to see them today. He must have encountered some troubles along the way, and there may have been some disputes over interests, but they were all resolved in the end.

"This will help you understand the other party's psychological expectations and the weight of the chips in your hand." Jiang Shouyun chuckled in his heart.

"It seems you know a lot." Chu Zihang said coldly.

"Well, it's almost the same?" Elise was vague and sighed, "Don't worry, they are all legitimate investigation methods, maybe they are also the standard level of household registration checking in your country?"

"What is the level of household registration verification in the benchmark country?" Jiang Shouyun said leisurely, "It seems that you are very confident in your own level."

Hearing these meaningful words, Elize put on a polite smile and said: "Sorry, these are not free content. Maybe you can talk about my measurements and the type of boys I like?"

At this moment, although she still looked like a female spy who came to contact her, her smile had the demeanor of a palace aristocrat.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shouyun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and at the same time he became more and more curious about "Kassel College".

What the hell kind of place could this inexplicable temperament be cultivated?