Lu Mingfei doesn’t want to be a superhero

Kassel Academy, 3E examination room.

The music played in the high-end speakers concealed the syllables of Long Wen's chanting, and the students in the classroom fell into different hallucinations due to their spiritual vision reactions.

The invigilator Professor Mance and his assistant Nono walked out of the classroom when the music started playing. Even for senior mixed-races, the influence of dragon chanting still exists. If they don't go out, maybe they will stay. Go crazy with the candidates here.

Some people were sitting blankly, as if their whole family had recently died; some were shuffling in the aisles, with empty eyes, as if they were Qu Yuan or some other walking zombie walking by the Miluo River; a girl jumped up on the podium and stood on the stage. She kept writing and drawing on the whiteboard, opening and closing the pen, but she didn't realize that the pen oil had long been used up. Lu Mingfei silently wished that she would not get low marks in the exam for this reason.

A charming girl shouted "Hallelujah", her face was full of joy, and she danced gracefully. It was obvious that she had practiced and danced gracefully, but the creepy thing was that she was not dancing solo, there seemed to be an emptiness The man held her hand and danced with her. She cast an affectionate look at the invisible man. Considering that she had shouted Hallelujah before, Lu Mingfei had reason to suspect that she was imagining herself and an angel. Dance together.

The students danced wildly in a group without disturbing each other, enjoying themselves one by one. From a certain point of view, it could be called "having a good time".

To be honest, Lu Mingfei was a little envious of them.

It's not because he has no reaction to Long Wen, but now he has to face someone he doesn't really want to see. In comparison, he feels that falling into an illusion is a good thing.

"Brother, you have such a disgusted expression of 'Why are you here again?'" the little devil looked at Lu Mingfei, the sunlight behind him outlined a golden edge around his figure, "Do you dislike your brother so much?"

He sat by the window. The window opened at some point. The breeze blew up the white gauze curtain. The little devil was vaguely hidden behind the white gauze. He had the temperament of a youthful and tragic literature. If he could be a year or two older, It is estimated that many girls will fall in love at first sight.

"Since you already know this, why did you come here?" Lu Mingfei complained.

"Brother, I am a salesman from hell. Do you think you won't make sales calls just because you hate them?" the little devil said sincerely, "To be honest, your soul is now firmly at the top of my transaction list. I won’t give up until I agree to a deal.”

"Then let's keep wasting it," Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, "Don't think that I will make a deal with you."

After saying this, he simply didn't bother to look at Lu Mingze. He turned around and continued to look around, observing the convulsing students, thinking it was to relieve his boredom and have fun.

Not all students will suffer from severe convulsions under the vision state. A few people still stay in their original seats, but their behavior is obviously abnormal.

For example, Su Xiaoqiang was immersed in playing an invisible violin, and her lips were half proud and half intoxicated. Lu Mingfei suspected that she had become a great musician in the illusion.

But based on his professional knowledge, combined with Su Xiaoqiang's movements and fingerings, Lu Mingfei was convinced that her piano skills had not improved at all.

The person who attracted Lu Mingfei's attention the most was Su Xiaoqiang's roommate, the legal lolita named Ling. She showed no signs of joining the crazy army. She just sat there, scribbling on the test paper with a pen, as if Just like taking a normal exam.

She is probably the most normal person in this classroom. Although Lu Mingfei doesn't have convulsions, he can't answer questions.

"Huh? Brother, are you ignoring me?" The little devil jumped down from the window sill, walked to Lu Mingfei's table with his short legs, jumped up and sat on the table.

"Go, don't bother me." Lu Mingfei turned to admire the dancing girl's dance, then picked up the little devil's back collar and placed him on the ground.

"Brother, don't be so cold. I came with a gift." The little devil said with a smile.

"I am not blessed to accept the devil's gift." Lu Mingfei said.

"It's a free gift package for new customers." said the little devil.

"Come, sit down and chat." Lu Mingfei casually pulled out a chair and affectionately picked up the little devil and sat down, as if he was really the little devil's brother.

"Brother, you should know that in addition to determining the bloodline of hybrids, the 3E exam will also guide unawakened hybrids to awaken their spiritual spirits, right? Of course, there are some special people who have mastered their own souls before taking the 3E exam. There are some unlucky ones who failed to awaken the spirit of speech because they were not stimulated enough in the 3E exam." said the little devil.

"Huh? What next?" Lu Mingfei asked.

He is not surprised that the little devil knows about the 3E exam. This guy is a devil who can travel through the multiverse. He even knows about the Phoenix Force. What's so strange about knowing about the 3E exam?

"Brother, you already have a word spirit. Theoretically speaking, the word spirit awakening in the 3E exam is not valid for you," the little devil said, "But... do you want to have a second word spirit?"

"The second word spirit?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, a little wary, "Isn't it a bit expensive for a free gift?"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely free, and you don't charge a penny." The little devil promised, patting his chest.

"Really? Then I want Jun Yan!" Lu Mingfei said decisively.

One ice and one fire, so domineering when used.

"Brother, I didn't say that you can choose your own words and spirits. Self-selection is a paid service," the little devil said, "Of course, as long as you are willing to give a quarter of your soul, let alone Jun Yan, even if you are Jun Yan's absolute superior I can also get 'Zhulong' for you."

Lu Mingfei shook his head: "Forget it, it's better to get it for free. Just give it as you see fit. It's free anyway, I won't pick it."

The little devil looked pityful and immediately said: "Strictly speaking, the word spirit I want to give you, brother, is used to strengthen one of your own abilities."

"My own ability?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"Your ability to control cold air comes from the ancient winter coffin, and the power of the ancient winter coffin actually comes from the 'Finbul Winter' sealed in it. In Nordic mythology, Baal, who symbolizes light and warmth, was killed, and Finbul's Winter Winter has arrived, opening the curtain of Ragnarok," the little devil said, "Now you have a part of Finbul Winter in your body."

Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched.

No wonder he always felt that the way Odin looked at him was a little strange when he was in Asgard and Nidave. It turned out that he had a part of "Twilight of the Gods" in his body.

"Although Finbul's Winter is not a word spirit, it can be strengthened again through the power of the word spirit. So strictly speaking, the word spirit I gave you can be called 'Finbul's Winter Evolution'," said the little devil Said, "The winter of Finbul is divided into three stages in Ragnarok, namely the 'winter of wind', 'winter of swords' and 'winter of wolves'. Now your winter of Finbul is in the 'winter of wind'" "Winter' stage, Yanling will strengthen it into the second stage 'Winter of Swords'."

"As the saying goes, if you send Buddha to the West, can't you directly strengthen it to the full level?" Lu Mingfei said.

"Okay, Chenghui has a quarter of his soul." The little devil said.

"It's good to strengthen to the first level." Lu Mingfei changed his mind decisively.

"For the sake of brother, you are a high-quality customer, I can give you another piece of news," said the little devil, "brother, if you want Finbul Winter to reach the third level, you can absorb the remaining materials in the ancient winter coffin. Power, it should be in the Asgard treasury now, maybe Odin will be willing to give it to you?"

Lu Mingfei twitched his lips and thought to himself, I have to be brave enough to ask Odin for the Ancient Winter Coffin. What will I say then? "Boss Odin, please lend me your Ancient Winter Coffin to upgrade my Finbulwinter. What is Finbulwinter? It's nothing, it's just the prelude to Ragnarok."

Odin can't nail him to the World Tree with the Eternal Spear?

"How do you give me the spirit of speech?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"That's enough." The little devil suddenly stood on the chair, stretched out his little hand and patted Lu Mingfei's forehead.

The roar of dragons exploded in Lu Mingfei's skull, like the roar of a bell, and when he came to his senses, the little devil had already sat back on the window sill.

"Is this good?" Lu Mingfei looked at the little devil in confusion. He could indeed feel that he had made some changes in controlling the cold air.

"The Winter of Finbul contains symbols of three concepts, each concept represents a stage. The Winter of Wind is the cold wind and heavy snow blowing from all directions, symbolizing 'extreme cold'. The Winter of Sword is that after the Winter of Wind lasts for a period of time, There is a shortage of food on the earth, which in turn triggers people to fight each other with swords, which symbolizes 'war'. The winter of wolves is when people finally kill each other in the harsh winter. All life is buried in the wind and snow, and life becomes extinct, which symbolizes 'annihilation'."

"The Winter of Sword is different from the Winter of Wind. The Winter of Wind simply releases extremely low temperatures and manipulates ice. As long as you give the order, the Winter of Sword will give you the concept of 'war' on the ice created by you." , they will become sword-wielding warriors, obey your orders and fight for you." said the little devil.

"Can you still play like this?" Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up.

"You can try it here, don't worry, it won't affect reality." The little devil said.

Lu Mingfei raised his hand, and a cloud of cold air blew out, forming a huge ice block on the floor in front of him.

Staring at the piece of ice with his dazzling golden eyes, a new realm unfolded. Lu Mingfei ordered it in his heart: "Stand up!"

The ice shook and changed violently, and finally turned into a burly ice giant. He was covered in armor that looked like a medieval knight, holding a broad two-handed sword. He was more than two meters tall, and his whole body was filled with cold air.

Lu Mingfei's heart moved, and he raised his hand to condense another huge ice block on the ground. This time the ice block was bigger than the ice giant. He gave orders to the ice block again, but it was different from the ice giant.

After the ice cube changed rapidly this time, it turned into a divine war horse covered in armor.

Following Lu Mingfei's order, the ice knight turned over and jumped onto the horse. The two-handed knight's sword in his palm flowed and changed like melting, and finally turned into a cavalry spear.

The Ice Knight, who is riding a war horse and holding a lance, is taller than before. Fortunately, the college is rich and each floor is built higher, so it doesn't look too crowded. On an ordinary floor, the top of the Ice Knight's head should be almost touching ceiling.

"What will happen if I destroy something here?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"It doesn't matter if you kill someone, it won't affect anything." The little devil said.

The ice knight sat on the horse. The horse slowly retreated to the edge of the classroom, and then charged towards the wall. Almost only a reflective shadow flashed. The ice knight appeared in front of the wall. He handed over the spear in his hand, the ice gun. The spear penetrated deeply into the wall like an alloy impact drill, almost even if it didn't penetrate.

The protection level of the teaching building of Kassel College is that of a military building, and it will remain intact even if it is exploded by a personal rocket launcher - provided that you do not use a rocket launcher produced by the Equipment Department.

Able to pierce the wall of the teaching building with one shot, the Ice Knight's attack power was in the era of cold weapons. Even an A-level hybrid would have to hold an excellent alchemical weapon to achieve it.

What's even more frightening is that the Ice Knight is a cavalry, and its strongest attack method is a charge while running at full speed. Although the school classroom is spacious, the distance is definitely not enough for it to really move quickly. In other words, the shot just now is far from ice. The limit of knighthood.

How powerful can this thing be when placed on a plain suitable for charging? Can one shot penetrate an armored vehicle or even a tank?

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be curious.

A single Ice Knight may not be particularly strong, but it doesn't consume much.

Lu Mingfei estimated that if he created this kind of ice cavalry with humans and horses, it would not be a problem for him to build hundreds of them at once when the cold air was full. As his proficiency increased, the number of ice cavalrymen he could create would increase. Consumption will also be further reduced.

In the era of cold weapons, these ice cavalry charged in a formation, which would be equivalent to running over a hundred melee tanks. Not to mention the human or mixed-race army, the low-level pure-blood dragons would probably be torn into pieces in an instant. fragments.

"How's it going, brother? Is this word spirit very useful?" the little devil asked.

"You said it was free!" Lu Mingfei said warily.

"Of course it's free, but...brother, Sword Winter is already so strong, aren't you curious about how strong Wolf Winter is?" the little devil said seductively.

"Not curious!" Lu Mingfei shook his head decisively.

He is still a little self-aware. Although the power of Finbul Winter is powerful, it will never let him take the risk of stroking Odin's tiger beard. He is not a Supreme Mage like the Ancient One. He is powerful enough to make Odin even think of him. Treat each other with courtesy.

"By the way," Lu Mingfei circled around the ice cavalry, "Speaking of which, this guy's appearance reminds me of a comic I read before, called "Zhan! Crimson Eyes", in which there is a royal sister queen. The character’s name is Esdeath, and she seems to be able to create this kind of ice cavalry to fight for herself.”

"Brother, are you talking about the blue-haired lady with big breasts and long legs? I quite like her. She has a good figure and I also like her personality..." the little devil continued on the side.

Lu Mingfei suddenly turned to look at the little devil.

The little devil suddenly had an ominous premonition and his words stopped abruptly.

Lu Mingfei stared at the little devil and narrowed his eyes: "Speaking of which... can you also become Esdeath?"

As soon as Lu Mingfei finished speaking, the figure of the little devil sitting on the window sill began to blur and lengthen. The color of the blur also changed rapidly, becoming mainly white and ice blue.

When the blur became clear again, sitting on the window sill was an imperial sister wearing a white military uniform, with skin like snow and long ice-blue hair hanging down to her knees.

That cold face was undoubtedly Esdeath appearing in the third dimension.

Especially that frosty expression, it can be said to be particularly restorative.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up: "Since we have all become Esdeath, can we also change the red pupils?"

Esdeath's shadow becomes blurry...

Lu Mingfei woke up from his seat. The classroom was the same as before, except that there were no Ice Cavalry and Esdeath.

The power of "Sword Winter" still exists in the body, proving that it was not a dream just now, but the little devil left.

"It's so stingy to leave after changing once..." Lu Mingfei muttered in a low voice, "I also wanted him to change into a black pupil again..."

…

In the invisible space of Lu Mingfei.

The little devil who turned into a red pupil:...