On May 3rd, the weather turned from sunny to cloudy, with some light rain...
When Fu Nian returned to the dormitory after lunch, he found Chu Zihang sitting in the living room and watching the weather forecast.
There was seriousness in his dull eyes.
"Brother, aren't we in Chicago? Why are you looking at the weather in Detroit?"
Fu Nian took off his suit jacket and put it into his wardrobe. Inside, two suits of different colors were unpacked and hung in the middle. At the bottom, there was a pair of exquisite handmade leather shoes lying quietly in the shoe box.
inside.
These are two suits customized by Kiton for Fu Nian and handmade leather shoes from Silvano Lattanzi.
"I may need to go there tomorrow to perform a task."
Chu Zihang looked at Fu Nian at the door and continued.
"Caesar asked Susie to put the things in the cabinet in our dormitory. She has the key to our dormitory. Do you mind helping me prepare some things?"
"Of course, I don't mind." Fu Nian smiled.
"But senior brother, why do you want to go to Detroit?"
"Perform the mission." Chu Zihang repeated.
"But we have just come back. Senior brother, we just had lunch..."
"The instructor has given me half a day's rest. It's a small task and should be over soon." Chu Zihang looked indifferent.
"This is labor exploitation."
"This is mission training." Chu Zihang defended.
Fu Nian:......
"Are you going? I can apply to the director. The director should be very happy." Chu Zihang looked at Fu Nian.
"No." Fu Nian's head shook rapidly.
He's not some stupid guy who was taken advantage of.
Maybe he would be interested in staying with Chu Zihang after the mission is over. But the mission has just ended, and even if it has something to do with the dragon clan this time, he doesn't want to go.
A small house dragon must have the bottom line of a small house dragon.
A Dragon King has already given him a big headache, and he doesn't want to get into bad luck again when he goes out.
What's the best way to defeat fear! Just face your fear.
But he doesn't have any fear, so he doesn't have to face it.
"By the way, there will be a party in the student union in the afternoon. Your invitations and mine are on the table. If you are interested, just take a look. Caesar will be very happy to see you." Chu Zihang pointed at
Two golden invitations on the table said.
"I have an exam later." Fu Nian climbed onto his little bed and stretched out comfortably.
What he missed most during this time was the bed here. Just like when he left the tunnel, he missed his potato chips and TV the most.
"It's the principal's afternoon tea time. Relax, the principal is very kind."
"hope so."
Fu Nian looked up at the ceiling, with a faint smile on his lips.
He was very satisfied with this mission.
The small balls were taken to the college's research room by the executive department. According to Manstein's answer, they were put into a sealed test tube and soaked in a solution.
There is research material on the Man in Black, but there is no need for her to do anything for the time being. Moreover, according to Manstein, the academy is planning to use Xiao Wanzi to collect the physical combat parameters of the advanced Deadpool, and is preparing to revive Xiao Wanzi.
Drug.
Fu Nian originally planned to take a nap in the dormitory. According to the time Norma sent him, the afternoon tea time arranged by the principal was at 4:15 in the afternoon.
But to Fu Nian's surprise, he actually slept until 3:59. Although this was reasonable, it still made Fu Nian a little unable to react.
Looking at the empty dormitory, the senior brother must have gone to Caesar's afternoon party.
After gathering his emotions, Fu Nian got up and walked towards the principal's office.
There were still not many people on campus at this moment, but Fu Nian could clearly hear the commotion in Norton Hall in the distance.
I'm afraid not all the students from the academy are concentrated there.
Fu Nian thought secretly.
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After passing the central library where Norma was located, Fu Nian once again came to the building complex where the principal's office was located. He couldn't help feeling that the location chosen by the principal was so popular with him.
This time, unlike the last time, the direction he came in was a little off. However, this direction further highlighted the style of the principal's office.
This is a group of baroque buildings in the European free style, with dynamic magnificence, strong colors, exquisite carvings, plus a wide lawn, a high-end golf course and a purple bamboo forest with contrasting colors on the other side.
Fu Nian's first feeling was that he had arrived at a private estate in Europe. The servants here would respectfully lead the guests to their seats, and then open a bottle of wine to greet the guests.
So good~
Fu Nian spread his hands and stretched out after taking a nap.
Facing the soft sunshine, Fu Nian's eyes fell on the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor of the building in front.
There, stood a man wearing a black t-shirt with a very British style. He looked like a gentle old-school aristocrat. Under his flowing silver-white hair, his smile was very comfortable and bright. He was really like that.
Like an elegant and easy-going old man,
You can't help but want to talk to him.
He slowly raised the wine glass in his hand, and the amber liquid collided with each other under his movements, releasing a rich and mellow fruity aroma.
Under the afterglow of the afternoon, all this seems like an unfolded oil painting, and people can't help but sigh at the beautiful implications.
Fu Nian also responded with a bright smile.
Such an amiable old man, with such a sincere and kind smile, and taking the initiative to invite me, how could I not be happy?
Fu Nian stepped forward and pushed towards the exquisite door in front of him.
But under the shadow of the door and the sunlight, the smile at the corner of Fu Nian's mouth gradually turned gloomy. The eyes that were full of laughter gradually turned cold, and there was a deep and undercurrent of luster in his eyes.
This man!
Fu Nian recalled the picture he just felt.
Behind it is a sharp edge that cannot be concealed, like a killer trying to cover up the blood on his body with rouge.
He is like a knife out of his body, with an unstoppable sharp edge and the belief that he will die.
Oh no!
He is not like it, he is!
Extremely dangerous!!
This is the Dragon King's best and keenest intuitive judgment of danger.
This is also Fenrir's most precious legacy after setting foot on the dragon battlefield countless times. Although the memory is no longer there, even though the time is long... the intuition that has been honed into the depths of the soul is extremely real.
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Fu Nian walked up to the second floor,
Walk up to the second floor one step at a time.
At the corner, a door stood quietly ajar.
The room is as white as jade, with the gentleness of a medieval aristocrat...
Fu Nian grasped the handle with one hand and pushed the door open.