My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 78 76 Flying Fish (3)

Chapter 78 76. Flying Fish (3)

In the attic of the clock tower, the 1952 classic western film "High Noon" is playing, in which law enforcement officer Jerry Guber walks down the dusty streets of a small western town with a gun on his arm.

The attire of moviegoers is similar to that of Jerry Guber, wearing a plaid shirt, a rolled-brimmed hat, and a pair of cowhide boots with shiny spurs. The old guy was lying on the sofa like a huge potato, tapping his feet on the coffee table and holding a bottle of beer in his hand.

More than ten years have passed since the turn of the millennium. After the new century, various entertainment methods have emerged in endlessly. In the 1980s and 1990s, people were still playing the Bully game console in arcades, dance halls and bars. Two thousand years later, the average person has one at home. Computers and the Internet are enough to navigate the world. People's spiritual life has never been richer. Throughout the entire history of mankind, there has never been such a grand scene.

But the man like the old cowboy still seems to be living in the 1950s, when the world had just emerged from the war and the United States made a large number of excellent western movies to promote its national character and spiritual tendency. His spirit is like In that western wilderness, prancing horses gallop and guns are as young as each other.

Scientific research shows that if there are no diseases, the maximum life span of human beings is about 150 years. When this limit is reached, the organs will gradually lose their original capabilities, allowing humans to die naturally. However, the blood of the dragon family can slow down the aging of the human body, and even extend unnaturally beyond this limit. Therefore, most of the ancient mixed-race species are still living in their youngest years and are out of touch with the times, hobbies, tastes, and... Fashion is all like being cut off in the film strip of time, never moving forward again.

Nicholas Flamel, Vice-Chancellor of Kassel Academy, is such a person.

The phone rang and the vice-principal grabbed the receiver.

"Still looking at your clichés? Aren't you tired of it so many times?"

"Hi! Angers, have you returned to the college?" The vice-principal's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I also found the dragon king's cocoon, and I'm about to do an MRI reconstruction of it." Angers said, "I suggest you watch "Smell the Scent of a Woman" instead."

"I know you don't like hot-blooded movies." The old cowboy held the phone on his shoulder and took a sip of wine. "You are a coquettish old guy. You are not a remnant of the old era like me. In my opinion, among the new things nowadays, you probably Only the Internet is a good thing, because you can see beautiful beauties from all over the world anytime and anywhere."

"If you are willing to walk out of the bell tower, tidy up, and then go to the bar, you no longer have to look at the beautiful woman, but you can put your arm around her waist and have a drink together." Ange said jokingly, "It seems that those who are interested in the Dragon King's legacy It’s not just us. Someone touched my front and back feet when I came back. Norma judged that it was a dragon invasion. I think you can lift the [commandment] and let our young people exercise."

"Are you sure? Yan Ling is Pandora's box. Once the power of some students is released, they may not be able to contain it. Maybe next time we meet, we should dig together in the ruins of Kassel to dig out the buried ones. Dead bodies, because only our souls are left."

"This world is no longer something that the two of us can continue to defend. We need young people. They who go to the battlefield cannot just be elites who have graduated from theoretical courses, but also need practical experience."

The vice principal was silent for a long time: "Okay, I hope you won't regret it."

He turned off the TV and sat quietly on the sofa, with only a candlelight on the table illuminating his old face. This candle has been lit for so many years that even he, the creator, cannot remember.

Under normal circumstances, using the word spirit is a huge burden on the holder, let alone maintaining the effect of the word spirit for a long time. But there is a way to break through this obstacle, and even artificially expand the scope of the speech spirit.

That's called the alchemy matrix. Just like the alchemists in the animation, it consists of a closed complex circular array. By spending a corresponding price, the effect on the spirit can be increased.

In modern times, alchemy has been almost lost. This power, which was born in the ancient world of dragons, was once mastered by a member of the human race. They have passed it down from generation to generation, and each generation has that resounding surname in their name: Fra. Mel.

Nicholas Flamel finished his beer, sat up straight on the sofa, and blew out the candlelight softly. The word spirit covering the entire Kassel College collapsed, and every student could feel something. The invisible pressure that limited myself disappeared.

Almost at the same moment, Mai Shutoku jumped out of the gap. Her figure became darker and darker, until it was as dark as a ball of ink. The moment she landed, her figure melted into the shadows.

Yanling [Mingzhao].

Everything is just like the potato chip girl's arrangement. Cassel will inevitably lift the restrictions of the [Commandment]. To a certain extent, it is actually expected. This is a deal that both parties are willing to do. Some people contribute money, and some contribute effort. Everyone is on the same stage, each playing their own identity, but pretending not to know who their opponent is. Compared to the actors, the audience may work harder.

All the team members followed Mai Shutoku and stood beside her. Within a circle of about two meters, it was the realm of Mingzhao. It was a bit difficult for twelve people to squeeze together. The others had to hold hands and surround Mai Shutoku slowly. Walking like a big ball of Cthulhu flesh that no one can see.

Someone knocked on the church door, and then it slowly closed.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, who were hiding in the confession room on the first floor, both heard the sound of someone coming in and looked at each other. The intruder came a little too lightly, just like a normal believer coming to church. But this should not have happened, because all the entrances to the church were sealed. Lu Mingfei had tried it before when he came in, and the door was locked tightly.

In other words, the door of the church seems to be nothing to the intruder. Even a sophisticated lockpicker has to test it with a tool to know what the lock cylinder looks like and how to open it. But this guy seems to push it open and close it as easily as he can. Not a second was lost.

The one who comes is not kind.

"Just stay here and don't move." Chu Zihang whispered.

"Senior brother, are you going to buy me oranges?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but uttered this sentence. As soon as she heard this sentence, she immediately thought of the text.

"...No, I'm afraid I'll hurt you later." Staying with a rotten guy is easy to get hit by dimensionality reduction. It is really difficult for Chu Zihang to keep up with Lu Mingfei's rhythm, and he is always choked and disgraced. , "My speech spirit is not easy to control, which is why Lionheart will only leave me here alone."

"Wow Chao, senior brother, how come your calm statement only sounds like this to me - my speaking skills are so awesome!" Lu Mingfei flashed her starry eyes, "Don't worry, I know how to provide side support. ! You are responsible for driving monsters, and I will carry out sneak attacks. In the game, you will be the tank and I will be the shooter, and I will not hold you back."

She played with the Desert Eagle proudly. This large-caliber weapon looked very intimidating, not at all like the PPK she held before.

"Is it Caesar's gun?" Chu Zihang recognized the origin of this thing at a glance.

"You recognize all this..." Lu Mingfei stopped laughing immediately. She knew that Chu Zihang and Caesar were mortal enemies even though she had only been here a few days. Showing off something from her opponent in front of her Ouni-chan, I think senior brother will definitely be unhappy.

"I have played against him many times. In every aspect, when we competed at the shooting range, he used this gun." There was no expression on Chu Zihang's face. "But I didn't expect him to use the gun." It’s for you, I thought it was important to him.”

"You just borrowed it from me. What he gave me was actually a car key. It seemed to be called a Bugatti Veyron."

"oh."

It’s over. When you hear the word “oh”, you will know that you are done with it. When chatting on QQ, if the other party talks about a topic that you are not interested in, you will get a reply of “oh”. It is usually reserved for goddesses to deal with suitors, but now it is probably for male gods Chu to deal with them. Caesar was a little dissatisfied with giving a very expensive gift to his junior sister.

"But that doesn't feel very practical." Lu Mingfei quickly added, pretending to be careless, but actually looked into Chu Zihang's eyes quietly, "I'm here to go to college, and I don't know how to do it. I drive my supercar out for a walk every day, but in my opinion it’s not as good as the hair tie you gave me, senior brother, na!”

She tilted her head slightly so that Chu Zihang could see the rose-red hair tie used to tie her hair. Ever since she got it, she would wear it whenever she went out. Even though she treated it very carefully, it still looked a little bit awkward after so many years. It's old and doesn't look like a trinket that a young girl should have.

"Do you like it very much?" Chu Zihang asked. This headband was chosen with the help of his mother. After it was given to Lu Mingfei, the two of them didn't have much contact, so they never asked if it was suitable.

"Of course I like it! It's not like you haven't seen me before, super old-fashioned. The hair tie you gave me was like an opportunity. After that, I slowly became more and more concerned about my appearance. "It's an understatement to say so. Chu Zihang probably doesn't know that what he considers an ordinary gift has the meaning of helping the victims in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Chu Zihang thought to himself, no wonder you are now a beautiful princess. Girls always change when they grow up. Country girls just have no intention. After dressing up and looking back, they can probably outshine others and win the orchid. The title of school beauty in middle school.

"It's good, but it's a bit old." Chu Zihang twisted his neck slightly, and his bones crackled, "Then please support me. After this is over, I will give you something again. Think of it as a thank you gift. .”

"You can't go back on your promise!" Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up.

"When did I ever break my promise?" Chu Zihang asked back, "You must remember to hide yourself with your back to me, otherwise you may be accidentally injured."

"Yes!" Lu Mingfei smiled and saluted with a standard military salute.

Chu Zihang opened the door to the confession room. He was a good student, but he didn't close the door at this moment. This was a hidden shortcut for Lu Mingfei.

The intruder stood in the center of the church, his whole body covered in black combat uniforms, including his head and face, but he could still tell that she was a girl, less than 1.6 meters tall, but she could be called curvy. But the hands were hanging down close to the sides of the legs, and the standing posture with the head slightly lowered looked like a good student studying hard, which was difficult to attract people's interest.

The confessional was a side entrance. Lu Mingfei squatted here and her sight was blocked by the tables and chairs in the front row. She crawled carefully against the floor and vaguely saw the unexpected intruder through the gap between the benches. She felt inexplicably Something looks familiar.

"Are you alone?" Chu Zihang asked.

"You are a person, and I am also a person, which is fair." The intruder's voice was processed by the equipment, and the current covered up most of her true timbre, making it sound like an old accordion, so even though the sound was preserved , it is also difficult for people in Kassel to recover and find out her identity.

This sentence sounds like a certain kind of confidence. The reason why Chu Zihang is the only one in the church is because his mentor Schneider is very aware of Chu Zihang's combat capabilities, and the extra people are likely to be a burden to him. And the intruder is also a person, which means that this girl is also equivalent to a trump card on their side. One person can defeat the entire Lionheart Society elite who may be hiding in the church.

Ace vs. ace, expert vs. expert, it is indeed fair. It seems that the opponent's ace did not realize that there was an insidious old six swimming among the tables and chairs. Lu Mingfei successfully turned herself into a gliding beauty. The snake was stunned but didn't make any movement. At this moment, she was hiding under the set of benches next to the intruder. She could see the pair of small feet that would make the foot-controlling perverts' hearts flutter. Visually, they were about the same size as herself.

Thinking about it this way, Cassel is not the only one in the world who cultivates girls like Guns and Roses. Isn't this young lady also a cool character? The courage to break into the enemy camp alone is much more courageous than Gan Ning's Baiqi to rob the Wei camp. She has no intention of avoiding Chu Zihang's golden eyes, which means that she also has a very high dragon bloodline. purity.

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