There seemed to be gloomy clouds floating by Fu Nian's head, but he was not particularly disappointed. Chu Zihang's choice was not important. It was the freedom of his senior brother, but he had to provide him with an excellent and good one from the perspective of his friend.
suggestion.
To be more popular, this is called human nature.
If this happened to him, he also hoped that someone could get a little warmth from his friends.
Of course, if Natsumi is there, it is not that warm or not...
Fu Nian's eyes suddenly flashed, and on the avenue heading towards the girl's apartment, a graceful and familiar figure appeared in his sight.
Although there are many Qianli figures here, in Fu Nian's eyes, this girl is the gentlest.
It’s not because the two of them often have a mutual understanding, but occasionally Fu Nian’s thoughts can easily know that Xia Mi can’t help but know that,
But because here she is the only one here who is not armed with weapons, nor is she fully armed standing under the street lights to guard her.
When Fu Nian noticed Xia Mi's figure, Chu Zihang also noticed Xia Mi's figure.
He looked at Fu Nian beside him, then nodded, "Then I'll go back to the dormitory first."
Then he smiled and nodded at Xia Mi in the distance.
This is not the first time he has seen this little girl, but every time Chu Zihang meets the other person, he always feels that it is a little strange.
It was a very wonderful feeling. I always felt that I had seen the other person somewhere, but what Chu Zihang could be sure of was that he did not see this girl.
Xia Mi gave Chu Zihang a bright smile. At that moment, Fu Nian felt that the sunset in the distance was not much more beautiful. "Senior brother, I will ask Fu Nian to give you some midnight snacks!"
Xia Mi shouted at Chu Zihang.
Fu Nian muttered quietly: I didn't agree.
A rare and extremely faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Zihang's mouth. He turned around and headed towards the apartment in the other direction.
Xia Mi appeared in front of Fu Nian from the soft lawn, with her hands behind her back and staring at Fu Nian's chin. The two tied ponytails looked like hanging tails.
"What are you doing?" Fu Nian subconsciously touched his chin, as if some rice grains were stuck there. He was a little afraid of Xia Mi's little eyes.
"I miss my brother a little." Xia Mi spoke seriously.
Today she was wearing a cashmere knitted scarf with goose yellow patch letters. It seemed that because it was windy outside, she also wore a milky white embroidered beret, leaving only her fair little face slightly harsh.
The cold wind was red.
Long eyelashes were shaking on two big eyes, both of which were not too much or too little, and they were looking at Fu Nian with anticipation, as if waiting for his kind reply.
"How much do you think?" Fu Nian put one hand on Xia Mi's soft scarf and rubbed it, as if it was quite warm.
"What a big big thought." Xia Mi opened her arms and hugged Fu Nian's arm.
"How big is it?" Fu Nian and Xia Mi walked side by side.
"Brother is so big." Xia Mi gestured with her fingers and circled the size of Fu Nian in front of her.
Fu Nian: "Oh."
Xia Mi was stunned: "Oh~"
After waiting for a while, Xia Mi still didn't wait for the voice behind Fu Nian!
Xia Mi's face was visible to the naked eye and she grinned at Fu Nian in dissatisfaction, "Brother, you are very perfunctory!"
Fu Nian suddenly shuddered, then quietly lay down in Xia Mi's ear and said seriously, "Xia Mi, don't talk nonsense. I didn't do anything perfunctory Xia Mi. I boarded the plane from China and went straight to the command room of the library.
After leaving the library, I didn’t even have time to eat, so I came over to see you quickly.”
"Are you here to see me? It's obviously me waiting for you here!"
"It doesn't matter if Xia Mi is waiting for me in the apartment. You are the first time you come to the college. I will definitely find you as soon as possible when I return to the college." Fu Nian lowered his voice and secretly looked at the side of the roadside.
Executive Officer.
There are guards everywhere from the library to the lawn, and he doesn't want to chat with Nami here.
"Brother seems a little tired,"
Xia Mi looked at Fu Nian carefully for a long time, and finally found something that Fu Nian wanted to hear.
Because she really couldn't see or figure out what could make a vigorous dragon exhausted.
"Indeed, indeed. This brain, no, this thinking is a bit like a machine. If it is not used for too long, it will easily cause rust, and efficiency will be greatly reduced."
Xia Mi nodded in agreement, "Actually, it's the same with Brother rust and stainless. With Xia Mi guarding, Brother can just take a bold step. So what good idea did you think of?"
Fu Nian lie in Xia Mi's ear again and whispered, "What confidentiality agreement did they ask me to sign? This place is not very convenient. I will take Xia Mi to change the place."
"Okay." Xia Mi nodded expectantly.
Half a minute later, Xia Mi, who was walking, suddenly stopped moving.
"Where are you going to take me?" Xia Mi looked at Fu Nian with a bad look on her face.
"Go to the cafeteria, you haven't had dinner yet." Fu Nian knew that Xia Mi had actually been to Cassel Academy. Although she was not very familiar, she was not unfamiliar.
"I won't go. I want to go to the big Ferris wheel in the east."
"Where is it?" Fu Nian hesitated for a moment, "How about tomorrow?"
Xia Mizhi remained still.
"How can you have the energy to walk without eating? I asked the top chef of the college to give Xia Mi a French dinner." Fu Nian took out a trick to deal with the children from the community.
"I won't go!" Xia Mi put her arms in her chest word by word.
"What's so fun about the Ferris wheel? It's all boring for children..."
"Fu Nian!" Xia Mi's eyes began to become low.
"Ferris wheel, the Ferris wheel is fun. It's a place full of innocence and excitement. Xia Mi wants to play and say it earlier. Let's go! If we don't have fun today, we will never come back..." Fu Nian's attitude instantly had one hundred and eighty in an instant
The situation was very reversed, and he grabbed Xia Mi and took the initiative to take the other party to the place where couples often appeared in pairs in the academy.
But under Fu Nian's pull, he found that Xia Mi's face was still not good-looking.
"snort!"
Seeing Fu Nian's gaze, Xia Mi was very disrespectful to look at him.
"What's wrong, my eldest lady?" Fu Nian was almost crying.
"I don't want to go so reluctantly."
"Will, as long as Xia Mi is happy, that is my greatest wish." Fu Nian quickly pulled open the corner of his mouth and let Xia Mi look at his bright smile.
Under the street lights, the serious and tense executive officer quietly looked away.
"Then I won't go,"
"Then let's go to the food hall?" Fu Nian hesitated for a moment and asked tried.
"Eat! You will know how to eat! Eat you to death!" Xia Mi grinned at Fu Nian,
"Go to the purple bamboo forest!"
Fu Nian looked at Xia Mi's back as she walked away and said, "The purple bamboo forest is just the purple bamboo forest, why are you so fierce?"
The next second, he quickly filled his face with a smile
"The purple bamboo forest is so good, the purple bamboo forest is so purple.
Alas, don't walk so fast, wait for me."
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Cassel College, Northern Illinois, United States.
In the conference hall deep in the Valhalla, portraits of leaders of secret parties of all generations are hung on the walls, and the dim lights are hung on the walls, exquisite and elegant.
A blue laser beam is cast from the ceiling and interwoven into a fine grid of light beams. This net forms a blue light curtain under the sporadic portraits.
The light curtains intertwined into old figures. They sat upright at the table and looked at the scene in the room curiously. Most of them were old, as if they were dug out of the grave, and their clothes seemed to be from the grave.
They sat here like a gentleman's party in the era of the Great Detective Sherlock Holmes.
But the old guys who appeared on the scene were all veterans from the Secret Party period.
They have lived in seclusion in the world for decades because of their age. They have never seen such advanced laser imaging technology. They have stared at each other in surprise, not understanding that they were still at home in the last second, but they appeared in the next second.
Reasons at Kassel College.
They looked at the girl under the blue light beside the main seat of the Heroine Hall. The girl had a slender figure, crystal clear skin, and almost transparent. Her light blue hair floated together in the breeze behind her.
.
Facing everyone's eyes, Norma bowed slightly, looking well-behaved and gentle,
Although the elders were full of doubts, their status as nobles made them polite and nodded in return.
"There hasn't been such a meeting for many years, Mr. Vanderbilt. Even the methods have become more and more technological." An old man gradually became familiar with the scenes around him and looked at the familiar face next to him, as he was, as he was.
These are their comrades-in-arms who fought side by side with the dragon clan, and time left an indelible mark on them.
"Yes, Mr. Turing, the last time I remembered it was in 1961. Today we were summoned here in a hurry. What big thing happened again." Mr. Vanderbilt, known as Vanderbilt, spoke.
"I don't know whether it's big or not, but I think it's big when I see you alive. I thought you were dead, but who knew I saw your unpleasant face again."
The dialogue and voices of old friends reunite are also lifeless, like ghosts whispering in a sarcophagus.
After World War II, these secret party elders never gathered so neatly. Most of the people who could sit on this table had changed the course of history, such as creating an atomic bomb that ended World War II, and of course some were purely violent.
, buried many revived ancient dragons.
For those who have changed history, nothing should have disturbed them, but today the atmosphere is very gloomy. The elders seemed to be chatting lightly, but they couldn't help looking at the end of the conference table.
Chair,
Although Angers is trying to make his emotions less gloomy now, the people sitting there are old people who have lived for nearly a hundred years, and they have their own unique way of understanding the other person's personality. From the beginning of the establishment of Cassel Academy
Angers was the president of this college, and at that time he became the open agent of the Secret Party.
Angers is also the veteran of the Secret Party and the most active veteran. He created the "academic era" of the Secret Party with his iron fist and won consecutive victories on the battlefield against the Dragon King. He has been in this position for nearly a hundred years, and there is no problem that he can become.
Things that he could not solve, if there were, they would definitely be problems that the Secret Party could not solve, so since the 1960s, there has been no such form of conference.
According to Angers's meaning, he was like letting these old antiques sleep in a coffin. But half a century later, the meeting of the Secret Party was once again launched in the Valhalla of the Cassel Academy.
Angers's words now sitting here have largely explained a lot of things.
In fact, Angers now also gave them a psychological preparation before the meeting officially began. Although these people have experienced strong storms, their age is already visible to the naked eye. If their hearts do not withstand the blow, they will come to the secret party.
This will be a huge loss.
Angers put his eyes on the arrogant Baron Elizabeth Laurent,
She and another underage school director next to her were sandwiched between these antique-like old things, like tender flowers blooming on the grave.
Laurent's expression was full of concern, because before the previous meetings began, she would always get some information about the school board meeting from Angers in advance, and Angers intended to make this girl who was not very familiar with the rules of Vanity Fair.
Have some preparation time to deal with it.
But this time, Laurent did not get any inside information about the meeting, and she even got the news ten minutes before being notified of the meeting. She hurriedly left the meeting from another meeting and appeared here.
Laurent was still very concerned about Angers. For her, she lost her father in childhood, Angers was a father or grandfather-like person to her, and always cared for herself in all aspects.
She knew that such an urgent meeting must have been an urgent reason, and she felt a little distressed about the pressure on Anger's shoulders.
Anger gave her a reassuring look, signaling the other party not to worry, and then staggered his eyes and looked towards the door.
The door was pushed open, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol, and a middle-aged man wearing a plaid denim shirt and ripped jeans appeared in everyone's sight.
The vice principal twisted his plump and charming butt and looked around the seats in the conference room, then showed a surprised expression.
"There are so many people who are not dead. Tsk tsk tsk..."
"Master Flammel." But what is strange is that these elders did not seem to be angry about this, but instead nodded slightly to express their respect for the visitor.
Flammel, this surname is almost unknown to Cassel College. The students only know that there is a vice president who does not adhere to the noble morals and a mysterious night watchman who drinks heavily every day.
But in front of the elders, he was the Flamel mentor, and everyone would pay tribute to him.
"The Terrifying Flamer" is the awe of the elders in private, and the Flamer mentors of all generations have been the chief alchemist in the Secret Party.
Flammel's lineage appeared abruptly. According to records within the Secret Party, a technology can catch up with the alchemist of ancient Egyptian times.
The first generation of Nicholas Flammel joined the Secret Party in the early 15th century, providing great help to the Secret Party's great cause of dragon-slaying.
His descendants were also named Nicholas Flammel, and they have been passed down to this day. Flammel's lineage did not share the secrets of alchemy with all members of the secret party because they were worried that their power would be abused, but they just kept it to the point of being cautious.
The promise that year was to support the Secret Party as an allies.
The Flamer mentors of all generations are highly respected, but for some reason, there are some problems with the inheritance of this generation.
A certain slut inherited the mantle of his master... Fortunately, his achievements in alchemy are still worthy of the great surname Flammel.
For the purpose of winning over, they awarded the title of Vice-President to the Flammel mentor, but did not expect him to manage the academic affairs.
Tutor Flammel has lived in the church loft for decades, drinking and decadent, and it is rare to see him appear at the conference table.
"Since we're here, then our meeting will officially begin."
Angers fell on the old faces below the image.
Frost of the Gattuso family can be regarded as a young and middle-aged man among them. Laurent and another young girl are both new-age girls in their eyes.