Sure enough, after a while, Lu Mingfei's screams came from the carriage...
Xia Mi laughed loudly: "He won't be frightened and faints, right?"
"S-level?" Nono shook his head, "Too inferior!"
"Who's saying that?" Jiang Yi came over with a drink, "This is the first time Lu Mingfei has been exposed to dragon things in eighteen years. He must have developed spiritual vision."
"Where's Susie?" Nono asked.
"Making something." Jiang Yi said calmly.
Guderian pushed open the door and walked out, his face no longer as relaxed as when he was talking to Lu Mingfei.
Guderian's tone was calm: "Mingfei's bloodline has not yet awakened, and he fell into a psychic coma after looking at Nidhogg's portrait."
After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh.
"After all, that is real 'history'," Jiang Yi picked up the tea cup and introduced: "The portrait of Dragon Emperor Nidhogg was peeled off by the secret party from the huge bronze pillar used by the dragon clan to record history, and then used by everyone in the Middle Ages.
The painting art restored the scene, and the use of recycled metal made the painting a semi-finished alchemical item. It is normal for normal people to be unable to withstand the dragon power of Dragon Emperor Nidhogg when they first come into contact with alchemical items."
"Can S-level people be considered normal?" someone asked.
Nono mercilessly exposed Jiang Yi's purpose: "He just wants to protect Lu Mingfei!"
There was a loud noise around him, and Lu Mingfei felt his ears buzzing. The car shook violently, and the car lights emitted a weak light that was shaking, and all the light was extinguished in an instant.
"Did I hit a train?" Lu Mingfei almost fell down and shouted into the darkness: "Professor Guderian, are you okay?"
"Exchange?" came a voice from the darkness.
"Who's talking?" Lu Mingfei's face trembled.
"Exchange?" the voice repeated.
"Exchange for what? I have no money...i am poor, no money..." Lu Mingfei tried his best to recall the conversation in the English class in high school.
"Then you still refused?" All the lights turned on instantly, illuminating the carriage brightly. A boy was sitting in front of him, and his golden boy's hole was flowing with flame-like light, like a side.
A mirror reflecting fire.
Lu Mingfei was instantly frightened and paralyzed by the fiery golden boy, shrinking in his position and almost slipping down.
Originally, the seat where the boy sat belonged to Professor Guderian, who was tutoring him as a freshman, but now Guderian doesn't know where he is.
The boy slowly turned his head. "Lu Mingfei, welcome to... the kingdom of dragons!" came an excited voice.
The boy looked to be Chinese, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pure black evening dress, with a glow flowing on his young face.
Lu Mingfei didn't know why such an older child showed such silence and sadness as "I have lived for thousands of years" on his face.
"Where did you come from?" Lu Mingfei looked at the strange little boy in front of him who claimed to be Lu Mingze. This was not the first time Lu Mingfei had seen him.
Lu Mingfei stammered and asked: "Aren't ghosts caused by the magnetic field of the region...Can you still fly and follow me?"
"I'm not a ghost, I'm a devil." The boy didn't look at him, but just pointed out the window.
"Why is the devil looking for me... I'm a high school student and I haven't done anything harmful to God. I will burn more paper money for you during the Qingming Festival next year. I beg you to let it go..."
Lu Mingfei's words stopped abruptly. His eyes followed the boy's fingers to the window. For a moment, his eyes widened and he held his breath. In front of that world, he even lost the power to breathe.
It is no longer a dark night. The train is running at high speed on the vast ice field. The plain white and bluish ice covers the mountains that pierce the sky. The sky is as rich as blood red. The heavy rain is pouring, and every drop of water is covered.
The beads were bright red and flowed down the car window.
On the top of the ice peak, the giant dragon in the picture was lying quietly, its wings hanging down to the foot of the mountain, and the thick blood dyed the entire ice peak red. Groups of people were climbing up along the dragon's wings.
, the people who climbed to the top surrounded the dragon's head, they nailed the sharp iron awl on the dragon's skull, and beat the tail of the awl hard. Every time a hole was drilled, white slurry gushed out like a fountain, and in a moment it was like a fountain.
It evaporated into thick white gas, and those people cheered and shouted loudly.
"What I want is not paper money..." the boy said quietly, and he repeated again and again: "Brother... do you want to exchange?"
Twenty minutes later, an arrival whistle sounded, and the train entered the platform at high speed, causing a gust of wind to rustle in the woods beside the track.
On the platform, Fingel was leaning on a white Ford car, his apricot-colored windbreaker also blowing.
Fingel can be regarded as having a second spring in his career. Relying on his clever change of family last year, he is not admired by everyone in the college, but he can still gain the admiration of some freshmen students. His social status has been greatly improved.
Living standards have also improved across strata!
Relying on the public funds of the Deposed Dragon Association and the Minister of Information, I no longer have to eat free pork knuckles for dinner, a piece of truffle bread with pan-fried foie gras in lemon juice, a roast goose and herring rolls with cheese. Occasionally, the mood comes
Open another bottle of champagne...
In just six months, Fingel gained 20 pounds, but his image improved a lot.
His face is clean shaven, his mid-length hair is neatly trimmed, and there are no oil stains or stains on his clothes. In addition, he has a good foundation and a little grooming to make him look handsome.
So much so that some freshmen who were not familiar with the world even made shocking remarks on the Night Watch forum, "I think Brother Fingel is no worse than Caesar." Compared with the past, Fingel is really a beggar who has turned into a tyrant.
The best example of a salted fish turning over!
Fingel walked up to him and said in his most graceful manner: "Good evening, junior brothers and sisters!"
But Jiang Yi's words made him change his expression: "The windbreaker is quite good. With your savings of no more than three digits, you can only look at the closet and sigh, right? Where did the car come from? It's 90% new, and it's using public funds? Tomorrow
Get your accounts in order."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The car was bought by my younger brother, so I borrowed it for today!" Fingel's face stiffened but he still smiled and said: "What's wrong with this, junior brother? Accounts
You can check it as you like, senior brother, I will do my duty to the best of my ability, and I won’t take any advantage of the organization!"
When he glanced at Xia Mi, his eyes lit up: "Is this the new junior sister?"
Fingel grabbed the large suitcase Susie was carrying next to Xia Mi, thinking it was the luggage of the new junior sister.
"I am the vice-president of the Deposed Dragon Club, one of the three major clubs on campus, and the director of the Information Department. I am responsible for tonight's orientation work!" Fingel said with an upright face, "Junior sister, come with me. I will take you to the girls' dormitory.
I have been at Kassel College for eight years, and no one is more familiar with every plant and tree in the college than me!"
Xia Mi smiled and was not afraid of strangers at all. She asked curiously: "Is there an eighth grade in Kassel College?"
"Ordinary students can only go to school for four years," Fingel said proudly, "but senior brother, I am extremely talented, and the professors are reluctant to let me go to work. I plan to go to tenth grade! The remaining two years are enough for me to break through a
Worldwide problems..."
"Stop bragging Fingel!" Nono interrupted him: "Since you are responsible for the orientation work tonight, your junior brother Lu Mingfei's luggage will be left to you! Are the car keys in the car?"
"Junior brother Lu Mingfei?" Fingel was a little confused, and he was about to return the suitcase to Susie.
"Yes! Junior Brother Lu Mingfei!" Susie waved her hand and refused, "Your junior brother fell into a coma during freshman tutoring, and Professor Guderian is still there! Go and carry him back to the lounge!"
Nono had already boarded the Ford car by the platform. She waved and Susie and Xia Mi also got in the car.
"Junior sister, please drive slowly..." Fingel's face was full of heartache: "Stop bumping into each other!"
Nuonuo lowered the car window and said with sly eyes: "Isn't it a new suggestion from my younger brother?"
"Uh...Senior brother, I have nothing to do but I can't afford the repair costs!"
Nono made an OK gesture, and she started the Ford car and started to warm it up. The roar of the engine made Fingel feel distressed.
"Remember to drive slowly!" Fingel said coquettishly like a little wife who is worried about her husband's safety.
Nono drove neither too fast nor too slowly, maintaining a speed of more than 50 kilometers per hour, just within the speed set by the Disciplinary Committee.
Ford was driving on the wide two-lane road between colleges, and all the windows were filled with medieval-style buildings.
Everything is new to Xia Mi. Every time she encounters a building with a unique shape, she will ask questions. Fortunately, Susie, who is sitting in the back row with her, is patient enough. Susie will point to the Mohu Lake in the dark.
He explained the outline of the building, and also introduced the history and layout of the college to Xia Mi, like a senior tour guide.
The Ford car passed by a square now. Susie pointed to the open space and said: "The Bermuda Lawn covers an unknown area but there are indispensable two or three standard football fields. It is surrounded by greenery like spring all year round. It is a good venue for sports and picnics. Occasionally
The activities of the college will also be carried out here.”
Nuonuo also said: "There is a building in the middle, which is the Hall of Heroes. There is a statue of a chick on the top of the Hall of Heroes. During the graduation season of each school year, the Hall of Heroes will be opened once to issue graduation certificates."
"It's a rooster statue!" Susie raised her forehead.
"Aren't they all the same?"
"Norton Hall, Hall of Valor, Odin Square..." Xia Mi pointed his fingers, "Kassel College also believes that Norse mythology is the history of the dragon race?"
Susie nodded: "At least the college has a strong Nordic mythology style. You can often see buildings named after characters in it."
"There is a bell tower nearby. Someone will ring the bell in the morning, noon and evening, just like the wake-up call and the end of get out of class bell in China."
"There is a church over there, and there are often white doves rising and falling. It will be very beautiful if you use your camera to capture it."
"Come on, Xia Mi! Come on!" Xia Mi encouraged himself: "You must work part-time to save money for a good lens, and then catch the white pigeons that are afraid of flying in the church!"