Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

"What specific work is needed?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"It's basically sorting out the order of materials, running errands, etc." Professor Guderian stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, "But the premise is that you understand some of the most basic ancient Hebrew. Warm reminder, I'm taking it this semester.

"Elementary Ancient Hebrew" is now being taught at Juezang."

Professor Guderian looked at Lu Mingfei, his eyes seemed to be burning with hot firewood, and he pulled out an application form for additional courses from the pile of papers and slapped it on his desk, making a crisp sound.

"This..." Lu Mingfei lowered his head and pondered.

There are relatively few classes in the first semester of Kassel College. They are basically cultural classes, which help students understand some of the most basic knowledge about dragons and allow students to slowly adapt to the life of dragon slaying in the future.

There will be more practical classes in the second half of the semester to cope with the winter internship.

In general, Lu Mingfei's class schedule is very empty, and it is more than enough to add one more elective course.

"Then... add one more..."

"That's great! I knew you were a genius! You're completely different from some loser who hasn't graduated in eight years and is still lying in a hospital bed!" Before Lu Mingfei could finish speaking, Professor Guderian happily jumped into the conversation.

, turn on the computer, enter the educational administration system client, and use the mouse and keyboard to operate.

"Mingfei, I have added you to my course. Remember to look at the class schedule. My class is on the third and fourth periods of every Tuesday. Because it is an elective, there are only two classes a week. Don't forget it."

"Don't you need to fill out the application form?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Normally, you have to fill it out. After you fill it out, you have to take it to your advisor to stamp and sign it, and then find the teacher of the course that needs to be added to add the course. But I am your advisor and the teacher of this course.

There is no need to go through those troublesome procedures.”

Professor Guderian buried his head in a pile of books and found a book with a yellowed cover.

"This is the textbook "Elementary Ancient Hebrew". Take it back and read it. I assigned an assignment in the last class and asked the students to write an 800-word article in ancient Hebrew. I will choose a topic of my own.

Publish a few copies to show everyone, and you will do it too. I am looking forward to showing your article to the students." Professor Guderian's eyes were twinkling with stars.

"Professor, you'd better not have too much hope." Lu Mingfei carefully took the textbook, making sure there was nothing strange on it, then put the book into his bag and left the office.

...

The bottom floor of the ice cellar, the Well of Annihilation.

"Then let's call it a day." The old cowboy turned the silver ring on his thumb, and the restless spirit in the air calmed down.

Everyone picked up the lantern at their feet, and the green fluorescence lit up, like fireflies flying one after another in the long night, disappearing into the dark and silent cave.

Mance and Angers returned the same way and took the principal's special elevator back to the principal's office.

"Norton and Constantine, why did the Black King want twins on the throne?" Mance shook his head slightly.

"This is also one of the mysteries. When the Black King created the four kings, he gave them power, but he separated 'power' and 'power'. According to today's research, the 'spirit' contained in Constantine's body is obviously stronger than Norton's.

To be stronger and more powerful, the two powers belong to the same source, but they are essentially different. No matter what dynasty it is, there can only be one king since ancient times, and the rest are ministers. However, we have not yet learned about the Dragon Clan.

How are the intricate kinship relationships constructed and does it follow our common sense?" Angers closed the elevator and the walls returned to their original appearance.

"No matter what, they are completely different species from us and have different ways of thinking." Angers said: "There is only one thing I have to do, which is to prevent the Dragon King from awakening and kill them, as mentioned in the Mayan prophecy.

The destruction of the first four eras can almost be attributed to the Dragon King."

"The first prehistoric super-civilization of the Sun began 100,000 years ago, the Matlactili civilization. It is speculated that they were less than one meter tall, that men had a third eye, had various superpowers, and could even predict

In the future, a woman's womb has the power of God and can communicate with the God who is about to be reincarnated in the sky, thus giving birth to the Son of God, who will eventually be destroyed by the flood."

"The Second Era Eekotel was a continuation of the previous civilization. It was established by the escapees and was rebuilt with the help of the remaining ruins and technology. The men's third eyes gradually disappeared and returned to the ordinary, but people began to change their diet.

He studied and coveted the pleasure of eating and drinking, and was eventually destroyed by the wind snake."

"Third Age Cuyahuelo, the third civilization on earth speculated by the Mayans, is also called bioenergy civilization. It was also established by survivors. The ancestors of the third civilization began to notice the energy produced by plants when they sprouted.

This energy is very huge. After a century of improvement, a machine that utilizes plant energy was invented. This machine can amplify the energy, and was eventually destroyed by a rain of fire, and the flames engulfed their plant civilization."

"The fourth era of Zondrilic, also known as Atlantis, also originated from the ruins of the previous civilization. The Mayans speculated that the fourth civilization had developed nuclear weapons, possessed the power of 'light', and even had a nuclear war.

, and finally it was destroyed and sunk due to geological changes.”

"When the civilization of the Mayans began, it was already the fifth era, and now, the end of the fifth era is in sight." Angers said in a low voice.

"The past four eras were only speculated by the Mayans." Mance said: "There is no way to prove its authenticity and no theoretical basis. We only know the stories of those four eras through the Mayan calendar."

"Many peoples have doomsday prophecies, but why do we take the doomsday prophecies said by the Mayans seriously?" Angers said: "The reason is that the calculations of the Mayan calendar are very accurate. They already know that the earth's revolution time is three hundred

Sixty-five days, six hours and twenty-four minutes and twenty seconds. The error is almost the same as the three hundred and sixty-five days, five hours, forty-eight minutes and forty-six seconds calculated by precision machinery. Considering the difference between the Mayan civilization and modern times,

In a thousand years, the error will be even smaller."

"The Mayans said that after the night of December 21, 2012, the dawn of December 22 will never come." Angers continued: "We cannot prove the authenticity of this prophecy. We can only do our best to prevent the prophecy from happening.

Possibility of coming true.”

"When Ragnarok falls, it is the day when the black dragon Nidhogg gnaws the roots of the World Tree, and at the same time declares the end of the world..." Mance's eyes were deep.

This is a record in Nordic mythology, and Nordic mythology has a high probability of coming from the hands of the dragon clan. In other words, this is a prophecy of the dragon clan.

Although after a long period of time, the original version has been lost, and people do not know how the Norse mythology has been revised and passed on in history, there is no doubt that when the black dragon is resurrected, there will be a disaster that will affect the world.

"But the fighting power shown by the Dragon King is not as strong as predicted. I really can't imagine how they can gain the power to destroy the world after recovering their complete bodies." Mance said.

"Maybe it's because of the dispersion of power, just like nuclear fusion. Huge energy is only released when a fusion reaction occurs. After all, there should only be one king on the throne, and two are too many."

Angers smiled: "This is just right, it is convenient for us. Besides, we are all hoping that the Mayans' predictions will be wrong. No one hopes that the end of the world will come. At least there is no sign of the end of the world at least yet, right?"

Angers came to the window and watched the midday sun shining on the campus. The falling maple leaves covered the red tiled roofs with a layer of light gold. The students wore dark green school uniforms and walked on the stone road in harmony and tranquility.

They are experiencing youth, but Angers' youth passed a century ago and will never come back.

In fact, he doesn't care about the end. He is just an avenger from beginning to end, going to bury those dragons that destroyed everything. For this reason, he dares to hold a double-edged sword without a handle in his hand.

...

Night enveloped Kassel, and the street lamps standing beside the flowers turned on. The white lights illuminated the path, and the fluttering moths followed the light and hit the glass light bulbs.

Lu Mingfei put down his pen and shook his sore arm.

Tomorrow is Thursday, the deadline set by Professor Manns, which means that his 8,000-word paper has reached the deadline.

I went to see Professor Mance for a discussion at noon today, and in the afternoon I went to the principal's "Introduction to Dragon Family Genealogy". Fortunately, principal Angers didn't assign any homework, otherwise it would have been quite a headache.

He went back to his dormitory after class and added another 2,000 words to his paper yesterday, leaving 4,000 words left. He has only finished it now.

I looked at my phone, it was 22:27.

He stepped away from the computer desk, holding the few thin pages of A4 paper in his hands, his movements as careful as if the things in his hands were priceless national treasures that would break at the touch of a touch.

Putting the paper into a transparent document bag and putting the document bag into his satchel, he stretched, moved his wrists, and did a few chest-expanding exercises.

It was another fulfilling day. I really couldn’t believe that he actually finished writing an 8,000-word paper in three days.

I started writing at four o'clock in the afternoon, and it has lasted six and a half hours until now. I write an average of more than 600 words per hour. It is really not easy.

Writing went smoothly at first, but later on, I had to stop and look at the information after writing for a while. My knowledge reserve was still too little. Doing academic work was really hard work. Lu Mingfei didn’t even have dinner until now.

To eat, I ate a piece of cherry blossom cake.

He called and ordered a takeaway, turned on the TV, and suddenly got excited when he looked at the game console below.

"Oops! It's so fascinating!"

He just agreed to take Master Eriyi to play "Uncharted 2" last night, but today he gave up because he was addicted to studying.

"Master, aren't you still waiting for me? It's been an hour..." He quickly went online and waited for the game interface to load.

As soon as he went up, he saw that the lonely "Eriyi's psn" in the friend list showed that it was idle.

"I'm sorry, Master, I was busy doing homework today, and I'm just coming up now." Lu Mingfei sent a message.

"Um."

Master Eriyi still said very few words, but this short word "um" seemed to contain a lot.

"Are you coming again?"

"Come."

"Okay, then I'll get you." Lu Mingfei loaded yesterday's save file.

One fat and one thin, the two protagonists appeared on the screen again.

Genji Heavy Industries.

Eri's slender white hands hugged her legs, her chin rested on her knees, and she had a blanket on her shoulders, like a large cloak. She curled up and looked at the screen, with the black Sony controller placed on her feet.

Front.

Seeing Sakura's character walking in front, she also picked up the controller and manipulated the character to follow.

Another enemy attacked, and Eriki switched to her small pistol and fired several rounds at the wall. The character was thrown against the wall and hit hard.

From Lu Mingfei's perspective, you can see her character stepping on the "Lingbo Microstep" and waving her legs in place, just like a master trying to get stuck into the wall by relying on the collision volume between the models.

This kind of operation is called a stuck bug, and only true masters can try it out.

It's a pity that Eriyi doesn't have bugs. She just forgot which key to turn left and which key to turn right. In other words, she never remembered it. Her fingers still pressed like they were operating "Street Fighter"

.

In her world, there are only two directions, one is forward and the other is backward. There is a wall in front of her, so push it through with your head!

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything. It's normal for the master to have a bad memory. At this time, just silently get rid of these minions and that's it. Later, if he asks the master to read his palm, he might even get a discount or something.

After a little micro-management, Lu Mingfei used a knife to draw hatred without any damage, and his strength was one against four.

Then he began to guide patiently again, telling Eriyi which key was for turning left and which key was for turning right.

The two continued to break through the level, and Lu Mingfei also picked up a gun and ammunition. The journey was smooth. Except for the need to stay a little longer to solve the puzzle, the battle was no longer a problem.

There was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Lu Mingfei, your takeaway."

"Come right away." Lu Mingfei shouted and looked at the time again.

At 23:20, a good student with a regular schedule was already lying on the bed, turning off the lights and going to sleep.

"It's a little late, I may have to log off." He typed on the public screen.

"I still want to play." Eriki said.

Lu Mingfei thought for a while and said: "Then...can you wait a moment? I haven't eaten dinner yet. I'll come as soon as I finish. It will take 10 minutes at most."

"Okay." Eriyi responded, shrinking back into the blanket.

She looked at the other handle under the TV table.

It was a controller specially designed for Minamoto, but if Minamoto said he was leaving, even if Eri said he hadn't played enough yet, he would just smile bitterly and say next time, I will play with you to the full next time.

But he never kept his promise, just like Sakura said she would play with her today, but she was an hour late.

Eri lowered her head and huddled in the corner, her face was blocked by the blanket, and only a pair of jewel-like eyes were exposed.

There was a cute pink Hello Kitty style small alarm clock on the TV table. She stared blankly at the rotating second hand, like a stone, motionless.

...

Lu Mingfei put down the handle, opened the door, and took the ordered burgers, fries, cola, and fried chicken legs to the big table in the center of the room.

Today he released the master's pigeon. It was indeed a mistake and he should stay with him for a while longer.

Anyway, I can’t sleep at night, I’ve finished my thesis, so what’s the problem with playing games to relax?

Relaxation and a combination of work and rest are the secrets to maintaining condition. Humans are not machines. If you are too tight, you will be crushed.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth wide and stuffed the burger into it, finishing dinner in 5 minutes.

A qualified ninja should not spend more than 1 minute eating, but now he is not a ninja, he is a student.

"Master, let's continue." He typed in the chat area.

Unpause the game and the background music comes from the speaker again.

Eriyi turned her head, moved a little bit, and picked up the handle.

The protagonists came to the beach, the cries of seagulls were accompanied by the sound of waves, the sun shone on the blue sea, shining as brightly as diamonds, and "Sakura" wearing beach pants under the coconut tree led the way.

"Yeah." She typed out one word, followed by "sakura".