Lu Mingfei, Who Studied Dragon Clan Before Slaying the Dragon

Chapter 125 One Hundred Years of Solitude (Two in One, Please Subscribe!!!)

The black Maserati was speeding on the highway, with the hard-top convertible closed inside the car. The sun was pouring down from the top of the head, and the refreshing wind was blowing against the face, wrapping up the early summer temperature.

"I would say that you destroyed the train tracks as part of a secret mission to prevent Manstein and the school board from holding you accountable." Angers put on his sunglasses and held the steering wheel with one hand, looking as handsome as a rally driver. rider.

"Thank you, principal, but I wasn't thinking about this. I was thinking... just now in the room, the atmosphere was heightened, and those words couldn't help but flow out of my mind, and I even moved my hands. This would bring the secret party and the Are the relationships between those mixed-race families more tense?" Lu Mingfei asked from the passenger seat.

"Do you have any regrets? Or are you afraid?" Ange asked softly with a smile.

"There is nothing to be afraid of, a real man, don't regret what you said." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"You just performed very well." As if he felt that the praise was not enough, Angers added, "It should be said that it is quite good. I never thought that a young man born in the new era could still have the thoughts of my generation. Awakening, you have basically expressed all the content and attitude I want to express. You have once again confirmed your 'S' level excellence."

"Besides, Henkel and the others are not on the same side as the secret party, just because now we have a common enemy, the four monarchs... If the Dragon Clan is really destroyed by us, no matter how strong the alliance is, it will automatically fall apart, and then It's going to be a fight between the mixed races...killing each other!"

"War is inevitable at any time. Even if it is not fought with real swords and guns, secret arrows in politics and trade are always happening. After all, whether it is human nature or dragon nature, the essence is dissatisfaction. Everyone wants to As a single family, let's share the last piece of cream cake." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Your thoughts are very mature. The blood of war is particularly obvious in the Dragon Clan. The nature of the Dragon Clan is to fight to the death. There is only one supreme throne. In order to compete for that chair, even brothers and sisters can cannibalize each other. The seven sects behind us Sin is an example. Those seven alchemy swords were forged by Norton in order to kill his seven brothers and sisters, and he didn't even intend to let go of his twin Constantine. Isn't it cruel?" Angers said.

Lu Mingfei looked back at the black hard-shell box, which contained the seven deadly sins, the end point of alchemy in the world. The black snakeskin bag next to it contained the whisper of the earth. This set was worth five dollars. Angers casually asked the staff to put the 100 million-dollar alchemy armor in a snakeskin bag. In fact, the display cabinet that came with it was worth tens of thousands of dollars, but Angers discarded it like a pair of worn-out shoes.

"Survival of the fittest, natural selection." Lu Mingfei just lowered his head and responded calmly.

"A very mixed-race idiom!" Angers commented, "Do you know why I asked you to negotiate on my behalf today?"

"Probably because the secret party needs a new spokesperson." Lu Mingfei said calmly.

In fact, he was muttering in his heart that in that situation, it was just the two of us. If not me, whose name would he call? Isn't it just because you, an old guy, are too lazy to negotiate and take action? If Chu Zihang or Caesar were here, I'm sure you would have called their names. Who can represent the secret party is the second best. It's true that you old guy is lazy.

But of course he would not say these words bluntly, and next semester he took the public elective course in Angers.

"Yes, the other mixed-race families who have an impression of the Secret Party, apart from the families on the Cassel College Board of Directors, are the only ones who have an impression of me, Hilbert Jean Angers. But I am too old, and it is impossible for me to do anything. You do everything yourself, and there is a serious fault in Kassel College. Fortunately, you showed up. You are the best group in the college in recent decades. You, Chu Zihang, Caesar..."

"But Chu Zihang's bloodline is unstable. Caesar is the heir to the Gattuso family. After thinking about it, you are the most representative. You are very popular in the academy, just like a full-time idol. Hey, I know you guys For young people's aesthetics, if the prefix of something is prefixed with the word 'all people', it will always be more attractive." Angers pushed up his sunglasses with a youthful smile on his face.

"It's so fashionable, principal!" Lu Mingfei praised with a thumbs up.

"This promotion was very successful. Henkel got to know you, and the young heirs of those families were also deeply impressed by you, especially the boy from the Gonzales family. Soon, mixed-race families all over the world will You know, a new outstanding blood descendant has appeared. He is from the secret party. He is the ace of Cassel College, Lu Mingfei!" Angers patted the steering wheel and said, his tone was like introducing the most beautiful girl in the family to the social stage. Appearance is average.

"Principal, although you are over one hundred and thirty years old, you really don't look old. Don't think about leaving everything to us young people." Lu Mingfei teased.

"You're still over one hundred and thirty years old? I should have prepared the coffin a long time ago at my age. I sit in the rocking chair next to the fire in my slippers and cotton trousers every day, listening peacefully to my grandson's son telling bedtime stories, and I feel in my heart I just thought that one day I would close my eyes and never be able to open them again." Ange smiled.

"But you are not like that. Your suit is always neat and the trunk of your car is always filled with champagne and cigars. I once told you when I first entered school that if a person's heart does not grow old, he will never grow old. He is old, even if his face is covered with wrinkles, even if his bones are so calcified that it is difficult for his joints to move."

"We haven't succeeded in slaying the dragon yet, comrades still need to work hard!" Lu Mingfei patted Ange on the shoulder very presumptuously, "So don't look like you're entrusting the legacy of the late emperor who failed half way through his career. I know Principal Angers will always be a young and extremely cool old man!"

Angers was stunned for a moment, and then fell into a long period of contemplation, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life, until the butt of the cigar burned his fingers.

"Professors all respect me as the greatest educator of the 21st century. I didn't expect that I would be taught by young people again." Angers popped the cigar out of the car and kept smiling.

"You are right. I keep saying that I am too old, but I have been doing things that disobey my old age. I wear fashionable suits and try ice cream flavors that only young people eat. I have learned to surf the Internet and browse various websites on the Internet. This is a hot word nowadays...because I dare not grow old. It seems that once I grow old, I will be close to death. My hand will no longer be able to hold the knife, and I will not be able to wait until the day when I witness the demise of the dragon clan..."

"I have no relatives. The graves of my friends from my youth have been replaced with new grass for several seasons now. The Dragon Clan has taken away everything from me. However, my dragon bloodline prevents me from getting sick and I live long to a sad age..." To be honest, I have never found anything interesting about the game consoles or dress-up shows that young people like to play. I have long been behind the times. My interest in the world still remains in school football and girls’ Oxford-style high heels. And the poems on Cambridge...those things that seem to you to be outdated."

"I still remember that I would always hold a copy of "Tagore's Poems" by the Bridge of Sighs and read those beautiful sentences, waiting for the girls to pass in front of me, expecting the wind to blow their long white silk skirts..." The old guy The wrinkles on her face were filled with remembrance, "When the wind blew, their beautiful calves seemed to be dancing in the wind... Oh my God! It was great! I felt like I was living for that scene!"

"I can imagine... you were probably a combination of Caesar and Fingel when you were young." Lu Mingfei secretly glanced at the old guy's ecstatic face.

"But what if I kill all the Dragon Kings? Can I go back to Cambridge University a hundred years ago and walk Cambridge again? Blow the wind on the river? Can the girl I admire still do it for me? Can you lift your skirt? Can my old friend climb out of the grave and dance with me, an old guy, in a tap dance from the last century? With the grease from the last century and the leather jacket from the last century?"

"That's impossible! Even if I complete such a great cause as slaying the dragon, it's impossible for me to realize one of my wishes, even if it's just a dance or a gentle hug... a simple wish... …But these are the only thoughts I have left!”

"If the dragons destroy Cambridge, then I won't even be able to find the tombstone of the girl I once admired, and there will be nowhere to remember me! If I fall on the way to slay the dragon, no one in this world will remember my old friends. No one will pour them a glass of wine or light a cigarette on their death anniversary, and chat with them in front of their tombstones about how much the world has changed now from a hundred years ago!”

"All my old friends fell down on the way to slaying the dragon. I am the only one alive to this day. I help them watch the changes of time with my eyes wide open. The people and things I know seem to be forever sealed in history and history. In my memory, whenever I pass by young people, I feel like a lonely soul who has traveled through a hundred years... Does everyone think that I only live to vent my hatred? They are all wrong, how wrong they are!"

"I must step on the bones of all dragons and carve the names of my friends on the highest pinnacle. If I am too old to remember them, then let history help me remember them!"

"Even if it takes another hundred or a thousand years, the whole world will remember it...in history, there was a group of madmen who wielded swords against dragons!"

The old guy roared and shifted the gear to the "super acceleration" again. The Maserati roared at the world like an out-of-control beast. The rear tires rubbed against the asphalt and smoke billowed out. They passed one after another. The car reached an astonishing speed of 400 kilometers per hour.

The vehicles on the highway honked in panic, but for just a moment, super sports cars such as Ferrari and Maybach, even their honking, had to be left behind by this crazy beast!

They seemed to have plunged into the tunnel of time. In the dazzling world, the old man relaxed and hummed an old song that was not even recorded on the record player.

Lu Mingfei was pressed down by the exaggerated speed, his back pressed tightly against the seat, and the scratchy hurricane rushed towards his face wrapped in the past, and he was stunned.

How can there be such a stubborn old guy? ! How can there be such a lonely old guy? ! ...His so-called revenge is not just about stabbing the dragon in the throat with his poisonous folding knife... He wants to use the end of an era to pay homage to his deceased old friends!

The Dragon Clan destroyed his friends, and he would make them pay with blood! The dragon clan destroyed his life, and he would carve his Anger epitaph on the dragon clan's tombstone!

"So this is your life, a life where you have lived for more than one hundred and thirty years...but have been generous in dying..." Lu Mingfei murmured softly as his eyes were blown open by the oncoming wind.

"What are you talking about? You can't hear me clearly!" Ange shouted in the roar of the wind. "Don't mumble what you have to say. Just shout out what's on your mind! Let the whole world hear it!"

This is what you said...just yell, old guy, don't regret it!

"Don't die easily before you achieve your ambition...old guy!" Lu Mingfei yelled.

"What?"

"Don't die! You deaf old guy!"

Angers was stunned for a moment, a deaf old guy? Hey, you coward!

But the old man burst out laughing again the next moment, like an old man who was fed a mouthful of hot porridge by his grandson and burned his tongue but laughed so much that the warmth flowed down his throat and into his stomach, as if he had been dry for a long time. Flowers sprouted from the heart of drought.

Next time, he can bring a bottle of wine to his old friend's grave and tell them... A hundred years later, the world does not seem to be as bad as he thought.

The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Six Flags Roller Coaster Amusement Park.

The main theme of this theme amusement park is a variety of thrilling roller coasters, which plunge from the sky to the ground, and then rush from the water into the sky. The winding steel tracks are intertwined, as if they have opened up huge roller coasters. Mountains of steel spider webs.

Chu Zihang was sitting in a closed box. At high altitude, this was probably the least exciting high-altitude ride in this amusement park - the Ferris wheel. This big guy slowly moved the double cabin where Chu Zihang was sitting. As he rose, gradually, his sight was enough to pass all the crowds and look at the mountain shadows in the distance. The land and mountains were like a girl hidden in an oil painting, with graceful curves and mountains.

"Hey, senior brother, do you like the earth and mountains very much?" The girl's voice brought Chu Zihang's eyes back, "You have been looking at the distant mountains since you got on the Ferris wheel, and the person sitting opposite you is a living water spirit. What a beautiful girl!"

"What?" Chu Zihang frowned, "Aren't we here for orientation training?"

"Enrollment...training?" Xia Mi's eyes widened, her slender eyelashes fluttered, and she trailed off with a cute and upturned voice.

"Yes, Kassel College's entrance training. Because our entrance training requires us to avoid crowds. You said it was too stuffy in the room. I found out that there is a Ferris wheel nearby. It is fifty meters above the ground and hovers for ten minutes. No one can hear the conversation here, so it is very suitable as a training place." Chu Zihang said seriously.

"Brother, you didn't even know the meaning of riding the Ferris wheel with a girl before you brought me here?" Xia Mi looked at Chu Zihang with resentful eyes, as if he was looking at some peerless scumbag.

"This is my first time..." The girl's tone was faint.

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