Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 259 Kassel’s Kyushu Branch

The S-class schedule is very tight. The opening of the Kyushu branch is scheduled for two o'clock in the afternoon. Before that, Lu Mingfei has to deal with Cassel's professors.

Not bringing back the corpses of bronze and fire is really a huge regret in the great cause of dragon slaying. Fortunately, there is Lu Mingfei. As the hybrid species closest to pure-blood dragons and even monarchs so far, Lu Mingfei has the information Perhaps more important than his own combat prowess.

At least that's how it seems to professors.

This is much better than making random guesses based on ancient books. In the eyes of the professors, Lu Mingfei's titles such as S-level or dragon-slaying hero are not important. Nothing can compare with him actually meeting the king.

"You said, an audience?"

Lu Mingfei's expression was indescribably complicated. He thought of a boy in white and a loser who could get drunk on Coke.

Originally, Lu Mingfei was not interested at all in cooperating with research, until the professor team took out the credits as a bargaining chip. By answering a few questions, he could get one semester's credits, and he could use the rest of the time as he pleased. What else is there to say? Come on!

The professors are extremely interested in everything about pure-blooded dragons, from their external appearance to their fighting methods. Of course, if possible, they would like to study the living conditions of dragons and face the dead dragons thousands of years later. A glimpse of the era, this is the romance that belongs only to scholars.

Speaking of which, in Lu Mingfei's impression, after all these days, the image of dragons has changed from simple Western dragons and Eastern dragons to some kind of shape-shifting monsters without fixed shapes, just like the Pokémon in anime Like a dream, cocooning is equivalent to evolution. They can freely switch between the three forms of human dragons and complete dragons.

And this is only the information that Lu Mingfei has. He is not sure whether there are other forms of dragons.

For example, even complete dragons have differences in size. After cocooning, they can really achieve the exaggerated thing of becoming huge.

…………

Time is up.

Zero pointed at the watch.

They fled under the reluctant eyes of the professors.

A group of old skeletons who were about to be buried shook their heads with great regret, and then walked back happily holding the parchment rolls for recording as if they were treasures. The lively discussion echoed for a long time, and the smiles on their faces were as innocent as if they had got a beloved toy. Children are such a group of people. Who can believe that any one of them can win the Nobel Prize and the Fields Medal?

"Hurry up!"

Bai Si stepped on her high heels and stepped on the marble floor with a rhythm like a hail of bullets.

She was not running, just walking quickly, but Zero's speed was no slower than that of a sprinter. The girl's eyes were like two sabers piercing straight ahead. Just one look at her now and people would definitely believe that this was the princess of a fighting nation. In addition to dragon blood, the only thing flowing in his body is vodka, which can explode with a spark.

"They are already waiting for you in the Norton Hall. Representatives from the Lionheart Club and the Student Union will be present. There are also dedicated personnel from various departments in Cassel. Before that, as the Minister, you must wear a decent formal suit."

A pair of small hands pressed against the mahogany door carved with fleur-de-lis.

Zero slowly pushed away.

Light like Chen Xi pours out.

The men and women who had already taken their seats looked at him with bated breath.

Caesar and Nono, Chu Zihang and Su Qian.

All eyes are focused on one person.

The silent solemnity is like a mountain that makes people breathless.

Lu Mingfei's face remained calm and his heart did not beat. He looked at everyone calmly, fully demonstrating the demeanor of an S-class dragon-slaying hero.

"Hey, hey, isn't it?"

He yelled in his mind.

"Isn't it just to change clothes? Why don't you make such a big fuss and do whatever you want!"

A crisp sound of clapping.

Caesar attracted everyone's attention, and he wore a smile that was so confident that it sparkled.

"Very well, our protagonist has arrived."

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to show your professionalism and match the perfect outfit for our protagonist today."

The men and women who were designers immediately spoke. Everyone was a well-known master in the industry, and they also had dragon blood. They were full of confidence in their own vision and aesthetics. This was the problem. For the dragon-slaying hero, it should have been... Each designer has his own idea of how to face his admirers. With fierce conflicts, the room suddenly became a sea of noise.

"stop!"

Caesar pressed his hand lightly.

As if there was some kind of magic power, the designers suddenly stopped talking.

"I reiterate it one last time."

"Remember, this is the last time."

Caesar held up a finger.

"Perfect."

"I don't care how many plans you have or how great they are."

"unimportant."

"I just want perfection."

He looked around the room.

"Did you hear everything?"

The designers all nodded.

Lu Mingfei also nodded.

He almost wanted to applaud.

"As expected of Caesar."

"It looks very powerful."

The very powerful Caesar walked up to him with a smile.

"Please wait a moment, your clothes will be ready soon."

"Um."

Ten minutes later, Lu Mingfei sat in front of the mirror.

It's like a battlefield here.

There were four people and eight hands doing his hair alone. Lu Mingfei looked at his head in the mirror and wondered if his head would be bigger, would he have to stuff more people into it.

"terribly sorry."

The girl said to him respectfully, and then started to put powder on Lu Mingfei's face.

"Do you need to wear makeup? I've never heard of it."

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit. Your skin is fine and your facial features are exquisite."

The voice of the young female makeup artist is very sweet, and she is the kind of person who never gets cold feet while chatting. Even if you close your eyes, you can hear the smile in her voice, which makes people feel relaxed.

"If it's convenient, can I ask?"

"you say."

"That's right. How do you take care of yourself?"

"Maintenance? No."

"That's surprising. Do you mean you never take care of yourself?"

The makeup artist marveled.

"You have the best skin of anyone I've ever met."

After putting on formal clothes, when Lu Mingfei finally stood in front of everyone, everyone's eyes lit up. The young man was actually embarrassed when they looked at him, and smiled a little shyly. It was hard to believe that he was buried with his own hands. The hero of bronze and fire, this hero is clearly just a young man, with the unique vitality of young people and the youth of blazing sunshine, how beautiful it is.

"Hey, are you feeling the pressure?"

Nuonuo said to Zero with a smirk.

Zero glanced at her and didn't answer.

"I seem to be in love."

A girl covered her face and murmured.

"good."

Caesar nodded.

"I bet that Lu Mingfei's support team will definitely join a large group of people tonight."

"There is no doubt, this is an obvious fact."

Susie looked at Fingel suspiciously.

"Why are you so sure?"

"Of course it is."

The triumphant Fingel almost looked at people through his nostrils.

"I am the leader of the support team!"

Just as they thought.

Combining the channels of Caesar and Zero, plus Lu Mingfei's reputation as a dragon-slaying hero, he invited the world's top team to create his image. When the brand-new Lu Mingfei appeared in front of the Norton Pavilion, Casse came here. All the teachers and students' eyes widened.

"Who is that!"

"It seems to be... S-class."

"S-class is so handsome."

"It's unbelievable that you discovered it on the first day!"

"No, I mean, today's S-class is even more handsome than before."

"Oh oh oh, so you think the previous S-class was not good-looking."

"Ah, ah, I'm not, I don't have that, damn it, let's duel!"

There were also paparazzi from the Information Department whose faces were red with excitement and their cameras were pointed at Lu Mingfei and kept taking pictures.

While pressing the shutter button, I kept chanting.

"One piece is five hundred, one piece is five hundred."

Kassel is a serious Dragon Slaying Academy, and there is no such thing as the selection of school belle and school belle.

But one can get a rough estimate of a student's popularity by looking at the prices of photos that secretly circulate underground.

A photo is priced at 500 US dollars. What is the concept? A 600 ml bottle of Coke in American supermarkets costs about 0.5 US dollars, which means that one photo of Lu Mingfei is equivalent to 1,000 bottles of Coke.

Fingel can laugh out of his dreams.

Although he felt that it was too grand, but since it was the day when the Jiuzhou branch was unveiled, Lu Mingfei just let it go and let them do whatever they wanted.

Standing in front of the stage, facing the teachers and students in Kassel, he held a microphone, and his gentle breath spread through the radio. Countless pairs of eyes focused on him, and others watched through electronic signals across the mountains and oceans. he.

From the Children's Palace to Kassel.

Although he left Kyushu, he still brought Kyushu into this world. Lu Mingfei believed that Kassel would not be the end, but the starting point. He would surely spread his weapons all over the world in the near future.

There was originally a speech, and Supervisor Zero Lu Mingfei memorized it, but he still didn't want to follow what was written.

In fact he didn't want to say anything.

No one can understand Lu Mingfei's mood at this moment.

Because no one can understand the weight of the word "Kyushu" in this young man's heart.

Too many people and too many things have accumulated into too much of the past.

Kyushu! Kyushu! Kyushu!

Everyone was waiting for Lu Mingfei to speak.

But he was speechless for a long time.

Did you forget the manuscript?

If it's S-level, it shouldn't be.

But even if you forget the manuscript, say something, say something casually, no matter what.

A loud sound came from the stereo.

Is it the sound of wind or a sigh.

"Kyushu,"

The figure of that young man was so lonely.

"It's established."

Putting down the microphone, he stared at the nameplate on the Norton Hall that read "Kyushu".

I looked at it for a long, long time.

A grand banquet followed.

From afternoon until dark.

They lit up the lights again, put on masks, and twirled and danced on the dance floor.

Fingel looked at the buffet in a hurry.

Caesar smiled and approached Chu Zihang, who was standing alone in the corner of the crowd, looking cold and distant.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Road Master."

The eternal golden pupils lowered their eyes slightly.

"He's not happy."

Yes, he is unhappy.

When the students gathered together for the establishment of the Kyushu branch.

Only Lu Mingfei's figure was missing.

"There was something wrong with him today."

Susie said to Zero.

"Are you sure you don't want to go find him?"

"Perhaps sometimes, even S-class needs someone to accompany them."

Ling's cold eyes reflected the boys and girls on the dance floor.

"I can't leave without him."

"That's the assistant's job."

Susie smiled and shook her head.

"You."

…………

Kassel is located halfway up the mountain.

Lu Mingfei was sitting alone on the top of the mountain.

At hand are wine jars scattered on the ground.

"My brother's wine."

"A very interesting guy, he should really let you go, right?"

His voice dropped so low that only he could hear it.

"master……"

"Little junior sister..."

"I missed you."

That spark meandered up into the starry sky and suddenly exploded into a grand flower.

Under the stars, on the top of the mountain.

With fireworks as background.

He is about to get drunk.

Lu Mingfei raised his head, and the fireworks reflected the boy's hazy face.

"This is a prosperous time."

"You should really see it."

Fireworks bloomed one after another.

Something slid down his face.

Lu Mingfei laughed.

"This wine is quite hot."

He lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes.

…………

"It's fireworks."

The girl looks up at the stars.

"It's such an incredible prosperous time."

She smiled and sighed, her clear voice filled with dust that had fallen over thousands of years.

"Hey!"

The girl jumped up energetically and stretched a lot.

A young and youthful figure is pleasing to the eye.

The other person present had no intention of taking a second look.

"Let's go, Mr. Minister."

"I told you, don't call me that!"

"Xiaoye, call me Xiaoye, that's fine."

"Yes, Minister, good Minister."

Han Ye slapped his forehead in pain.

"Don't think I haven't seen a hundred thousand bad jokes, you guy."

"hey-hey."

The girl put her arms behind her head and hummed an ancient song.

"etc!"

"The dormitory is in that direction, you're going the other way!"

"Okay, okay."

She waved her hands carelessly.

"I'm not the kind of idiot who just follows my sister."

"You're right, you're right, I just want to go home."

"Go home."

Han Ye's face flickered under the fireworks.

"I've never asked about it."

"Who is in your family?"

"Is there anyone?"

The girl stopped and thought seriously.

Think and think.

"He's a very troublesome fellow."

"Obviously he is an elder brother, but he always calls me elder sister."

"You are so old and still look like a child."

"You won't believe it if I tell you. He also imitates people on TV to talk. It's so childish, isn't it?"

The girl bent over with laughter.

"There's more, there's more."

"He can't eat well. He can't learn to hold chopsticks. He always pours food directly into his mouth."

"He also likes to collect garbage, such as bottle caps and broken dolls that no one else wants. He hides them like treasures. When he sees me, he happily shares them with me and is extremely proud. "

The girl stopped laughing.

Her ethereal voice echoed through the night.

"You see, he is a very troublesome guy, isn't he?"

"But there's nothing we can do."

"There's really nothing we can do."

"He is my brother."

Han Ye listened quietly.

Wait for the girl to stop.

Then he spoke.

"Um."

Han Ye said.

"You love him very much."