Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 17 017. Freshman Fellowship (2)

Nuonuo was holding a black umbrella, like the most caring assistant, following closely behind Lu Mingfei.

They came to Qilan with everyone watching.

Chilan is an Indian young man with dark pupils and soft cheek contours after extinguishing the fire in his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that time had turned back, and he had returned to the days when he was the president of the student union.

He is the sharpest knife at Kassel College, known as the best student in recent decades, and almost dominates the entire executive department even before graduation.

On the rainy nights before the start of one high-risk mission after another, he stood in front of everyone like this, pulled out a sharp sword, and spoke impassionedly like a general before going out to the battle, about the honor they would receive and the honor that would be recorded in the long history. great achievements in.

The drizzle is like a curtain.

Dozens of pairs of eyes were ignited by the blazing golden color, like sparks bursting out in the darkness. The best young people of this year stood quietly in the rain, like straight spears one after another.

"Finally I can see you, Lu Mingfei, I have already foreseen your great destiny!" Qilan was extremely excited, which made the other young people feel a little stunned.

Most of the time, Qilan is excellent and calm. Many people think that if it weren't for Lu Mingfei, he would probably be the brightest person in this class.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to respond to Qilan's enthusiasm. He took a deep breath, and finally the expression on his face was no longer so listless, and he wore the formal smile he had practiced in the student union.

The light beams emitted by the lighthouse converged and finally converged completely after many cuts, falling completely on Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo. They finally stood in the light, standing in front of everyone.

Those frightening golden eyes were still burning brightly, and Lu Mingfei was silently showing his potential.

He needs to gain the support of the new students, and the new students also need to find a leader who can truly lead them to victory in the war.

It's a win-win.

"I can often hear your name, Qilan, your words are impressive." Lu Mingfei nodded and said, he finally lowered his eyelids, and the majestic golden pupils like ancient gods were completely dimmed. Go down.

Qilan's speaking spirit is a rare prophet. Throughout the history of the Camarilla, there are only a handful of people who have this speaking spirit. In the past, they were usually regarded as wizards or priests, messengers who could communicate with gods.

"It's my honor!" Qilan also extinguished his golden eyes. He is shorter than Lu Mingfei, so he is holding his head high at the moment. This young man's face is like a sculpture, with emotions that can be seen at a glance. .

That’s the expectation!

That's hope!

That’s the shock you get when you see a new era being opened!

"Your friend, Miss Chen Motong told us about your predicament. You want to join Freedom Day as a third-party force and win. This is really a brave and great decision." Qilan looks like the real Lu Chui , probably the number two Guderian in the academy, he seems to really unswervingly believe in the future he has seen in the dark. In that future, the role played by Lu Mingfei may be one of the kings of the world. class stuff.

"I know what I want to do. I know what I want to do. I am inevitably heading towards a magnificent war. The epics and myths buried in history will be revived in front of me one by one. I need to establish enough strength as soon as possible. To gain prestige, I need a strong and loyal army." Lu Mingfei said bluntly.

The war with the dragon was inevitable, but he had more important things to do. He has a nightmare, and that nightmare's name is Herzog. He had to kill him, or break his heart.

But even if it happens again, it will still be difficult to do. Herzog is the most outstanding conspirator in the world. His strategies are interlocking, one after another. No one knows whether he has left something more important. The hidden thread is hidden in the shadows like a poisonous snake waiting to be killed in one blow.

Lu Mingfei deduced it over and over again in his mind, but after all, he was not a smart person, and he was not even qualified to stand with Herzog in terms of intelligence.

It wasn't until a while ago that the door to Kassel was completely opened that Lu Mingfei finally thought of a way to break the situation.

People and plans are not tied together.

It is indeed very difficult to kill Herzog in the Three Cunning Rabbits, and the possibility is even close to zero, but what if he tears up his plan?

He has to rely on the Fierce Ghosts and the Snake Qiba Family to find God and become a God. Nalu Mingfei will overturn this situation!

Many years ago, Hilbert Jean Angers was able to single-handedly suppress the entire Japanese mixed-race society. Lu Mingfei can now recreate this miracle.

But the current Sheqiba family is different from the past, and Lu Mingfei needs more power.

The Camarilla is the most powerful force at his disposal. But all this needs a start, and Cassel College is this beginning. A Cassel College united behind Lu Mingfei can exert great power in his hands.

These students are not just students, they also represent the forces and organizations behind them.

"We are willing to become an army loyal to you, but there is one condition." Qilan looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes, "Promise us that you will become our leader."

Lu Mingfei was silent.

Nuonuo seemed to be about to speak, but another girl stood beside them. Zero walked out of the crowd. The ends of her blond hair were wet, making her complexion appear whiter.

She looked at Nono as if she was issuing a silent threat.

Some things must be done by Lu Mingfei

Just like the road to becoming a king, only a true king can take it step by step.

"I don't think I'm a leader." Lu Mingfei considered his words, looking past Qilan to the young people standing behind him, standing silently in the rain.

Lu Mingfei said: "I am just a warrior, a warrior with a goal. I know what I should do, so I will do that thing. For this goal, I can do a lot of things, and I can naturally do a lot of things. .Creating a brilliant future is just a bonus to this goal."

He stretched out his right hand and held it high in the rain.

"I will keep my promise and be with you all. We will not betray each other in the coming war." Lu Mingfei's voice was light but firm, making a promise that will not expire until the end of time. .

This promise is so heavy, in Qilan's eyes, it is a gift from fate.

"We will stand behind you in the day of freedom, Lu Mingfei, and we will fight a bloody path for you. Even if we all fall on that bloody path, in the end you will win a great victory!" Qilan solemnly said The ground swears.