Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 5 005. The arrival of the new king

"Professor Guderian, I've thought about it." Lu Mingfei's voice was very calm. It didn't look like he was about to sign a document that decided his fate. Instead, it looked like he was just writing Lu Mingfei's words on a Shilan Middle School examination paper. Three words.

It was not as if he was fearless because of ignorance, but rather as if he had already grasped the sword tightly and roared in his mouth to fight into the bloody battlefield with determination.

The wind whistled in his ears and the mobile phone he held, but Guderian still clearly captured the key words in Lu Mingfei's words.

Nuonuo was staring at the traffic ahead, not looking at Lu Mingfei. But the sound of the wind seemed so empty and lonely, and the crisscrossing traffic seemed to have quieted down. The whole world was waiting for his answer.

"What is your choice?" Professor Guderian was worried.

"I will sign the document and join Cassel." After Lu Mingfei said these words, his whole body collapsed on the Ferrari's leather seat like a deflated ball. He vomited a long He took a long breath, as if he wanted to let out all the depression he had accumulated over the years.

From the day he returned to this time and space, he had been waiting for this moment, waiting for the moment to return to the dark side of the world.

From the moment he made his choice again, he had already embarked on the endless battlefield.

This is a journey destined to be full of thorns, but even if he does it again, a hundred times, his choice will still be the same.

"Repeat, Lu Mingfei, are you confirmed to join Kassel College?" Although Professor Guderian was delighted, anyone could hear the seriousness in it.

This is a solemn choice, not only a fork in Lu Mingfei's fate, but also a fork in the world.

"Repeat, I confirm to join Kassel College." Lu Mingfei said.

"Verification passed, option enabled. Lu Mingfei, date of birth July 17, 1992, male, number A.D.0013, class 'S', listed on Kassel College list. Database access permissions enabled, account enabled, course selection table Generated. I am Norma, secretary of Kassel College. I am happy to serve you. Your ticket, passport and visa will be delivered within three weeks. Welcome, Lu Mingfei." A steady female voice sounded on the phone middle.

Data in the shape of a spider web is woven from one root server after another to every corner of the Internet under Norma's instructions, like the fate compiled by the three Norun goddesses who live in the Fountain of Ulder, an all-pervasive fate. Lu Mingfei's name is written on each line. Under the command of something like a god in this online world, most of the secrets in the world are forced to be open to the owner of this name.

Professor Guderian's voice followed closely: "Mingfei, don't separate from Chen Motong. I will find transportation to pick you up immediately. Some documents need your signature." He then hung up the phone.

Lu Mingfei's fingers rubbed the swords on his knees that were destined to destroy the kings in the end. The corners of his eyes were drooping, but his back was straight.

The Ferrari roared down the viaduct. At this time, the night view of the CBD completely covered Lu Mingfei's eyes, as if a luminous, beautiful giant was about to embrace him in his arms.

"Senior sister." "Junior brother."

"You speak first." "You speak first."

Nuonuo laughed out loud, and the tips of her red hair occasionally brushed against Lu Mingfei's cheek, tickling and smelling delicious.

"Can you please keep it a secret for me about what happened just now?" Lu Mingfei said somewhat cautiously. In the eyes of the college, this kind of thing is probably a serious dragon invasion incident. The executive department will intervene in the investigation, and the school board of directors will also be involved. Lu Mingfei does not trust the school board of directors.

"Don't worry, junior brother, I will only keep your handsome appearance in my heart and photo album." Nono's eyebrows raised, and she said: "The navigation shows that Quanjude Roast Duck is right in front, let's go down and walk."

Lu Mingfei was shocked. Could it be that Nono was a hidden S-class? In that situation just now, could you take out your phone and take two close-ups?

The Ferrari stopped on the side of the road and looked up. The cross in the middle of Quanjude's store had still not been added.

"Senior sister, what did you want to say just now?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"A student club activity, are you interested in joining? It's very interesting. It's almost the beginning of school." Nuonuo raised his head, and Lu Mingfei also raised his head. A huge sound traveled through the dark night sky. They could see the low sky. The huge black shadow approaching was a helicopter, with the World Tree in full bloom painted on the side of its fuselage.

"What kind of club activities? I haven't enrolled in school and I'm just a casual member." Lu Mingfei asked casually.

"A free day suits you very well. If you win, you can get the privilege of pursuing a girl without being rejected." Nuo turned her head and looked at Lu Mingfei, with a snicker in the corners of her eyes, making her look like Even more quirky.

Lu Mingfei still raised his head. He looked at the lush World Tree on the fuselage of the helicopter flying overhead. He opened his arms and let all the strong wind brought by the wings fall on him. He said, "Okay, I will Participated.”

The helicopter was descending vertically, and the door of Quanjude was crowded with curious people, pointing and leaning against the light.

On Friday, May 15, 2009, Lu Mingfei opened his arms to embrace the flames of war that was about to start, and also embraced himself who had been so cowardly.

He hugged Feng fiercely into his arms, as if he wanted to completely crush the self that was hiding in the wine cellar like a clown.

The tragedies that have been staged will be repeated one by one, but this time there will be swords as heavy as mountains that will split all those stages. The mourning songs of some people have already been played, and their funerals are destined to be at the end of the thorns.

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Thirteen time differences away, hidden in a castle-like building complex in the outer suburbs of Chicago, Illinois.

The silent ancient threat ripples over these buildings. Any attempt to rely on the Holy Word for action will be regarded as a provocation to the commandments of the Word Spirit!

At seven o'clock in the morning, there was a thin mist on Lake Michigan, and students who had not yet had their vacation gathered together to prepare for today's sailing competition.

There are also people who are bored and surfing on the night watch forum, or complaining about the sauerkraut stewed pork knuckles that have never been changed in the cafeteria, or gossiping about the student union president Caesar Gattuso and his rumored girlfriend, or watching See if anything interesting has happened at school recently.

Generally speaking, except for the Equipment Department's frequent bombings of Walter Alheim, the Kassel Academy is actually quite peaceful. Although everyone is a dragon, if everyone is surrounded by Superman, then Superman will become an ordinary person.

New posts are constantly appearing on the Night Watch forum, and some are past posts that have been upvoted. The most popular news recently is the twenty-first gift given by Caesar Gattuso to the red-haired witch Chen Motong. The gift was rejected. The gift was a Q version of Chen Motong carved from African ivory, but it was said that Nono disliked the African elephant for having bad breath and did not even let the thing enter her dormitory.

At 7:37 in the morning, a post hit the front page of the Night Watch at an alarming speed. The content of this post was extremely brief, but it immediately caused a stir.

"On the next Free Day, a new king will be crowned here. The destined leader and the only S-class Lu Mingfei will visit his loyal Kassel Academy!"

The accompanying picture shows a boy in a British suit with his arms spread out as if to embrace something. His background is a dark night, and a strong wind is blowing his forehead.

The ID of the poster is the Flame Dragon Slayer, Minister of Information Fingel von Flins.