Chapter 641: Fen Gou Never Admits Defeat

Looking at the images displayed on the surveillance screen, Lu Mingfei was silent for a while.

He never thought that Finger would come here with him. Why did he come to him instead of accompanying his girlfriend EVA?

"...Don't worry about him, let's talk about our own things."

Lu Mingfei covered his forehead with his hand with a headache, turned his eyes away from the computer screen, and waved his hand.

"He doesn't know the way here, and he can't get in for a while. We just talked about that, let's continue now."

"You said you wanted to tell me a story."

After shrugging slightly, Xia Mi sat back on the sofa after confirming that there was only such a sneaky guy over there.

"Go ahead, I'm sure I'm curious about what you, an S-level, want to tell me."

... She had a hunch that the irritability she had accumulated before might be answered by the other party.

At the same time, at the subway station, Finger, who was squatting in front of the platform, had a sad face.

He was assigned by the vice-principal to protect Lu Mingfei... or monitor him.

An S-level with severe depression appeared in human society. Once the other party lost control, the harm caused was simply unimaginable, especially according to Masashi Toyama, the other party's condition has even worsened.

On the basis of the original depression, the other party's condition now has a layer of paranoia. Perhaps because of the unrequited love, the other party actually imagined another girl in his mind.

He originally thought that this guy sneaked out of the school at night to find Chen Motong. After all, the principal gave this guy the other party's address, but what he never expected was that the other party went straight to BJ, China after leaving the school gate.

The other party had a good meal and drink in BJ these days. Not only could he follow behind the other party all the way, but he also had to disguise himself all the time.

In the past few days, he didn't eat well, didn't sleep well, and didn't know how many times he cursed Lu Mingfei in his heart...

The situation finally had a breakthrough. The other party sneaked out of the hotel in the middle of the night, but he didn't expect that he would lose him.

"Nibelungen..."

Looking at the ancient platform that has been around for more than ten years, Finger stood up and took a deep breath.

...He couldn't understand Lu Mingfei more and more.

An S-level with depression came to BJ, an unknown Nibelungen, late at night. This matter is weird no matter how you look at it.

...Could it be that the other party is an undercover sent by the dragon clan?

Just as Finger was struggling, an empty subway car drove from a distance and then slowly stopped in front of him.

After some hesitation, Finger got on the car.

Regardless of whether Lu Mingfei was an undercover sent by the dragon clan, he felt that with his friendship with the other party, it should be fine... maybe?

...At worst, he surrendered on the spot.

Tens of minutes later, looking at the sickle-tail queen and tens of thousands of sickle-tail groups that appeared in front of him outside the open car door, Finger was silent for a while, and then turned around and ran without hesitation.

——It was useless for him to surrender to these ghosts.

Obviously, facing the well-prepared enemy waiting for his chance, plus the sickle weasel group numbering in the tens of thousands, he had no way to escape in the opponent's home court.

Just when he was about to burst out his words to fight, he was somewhat surprised to find that the sickle weasel group surrounding him did not attack him further, but simply surrounded him.

Just when he was puzzled, the sickle weasel queen, whose size was much larger than that of ordinary sickle weasels, appeared in front of him. After shouting at him a few times with some pride, the sickle weasel queen threw a bundle of hemp rope in front of him.

"This... do you want me to tie myself up?"

Tentatively, Finger stretched out his hand and pointed at the bundle of hemp rope on the ground.

In response to his question, the sickle weasel queen nodded very seriously... and at the same time stuffed a French fry into her mouth.

Finger: "..."

... This sickle weasel queen is quite fashionable.

Tying yourself is indeed a technical job, but fortunately, Fingel has always been knowledgeable and talented, so after spending more than ten minutes, he successfully tied himself up tightly.

During this process, he saw that the sickle weasels around him seemed to be undergoing a fierce selection, as if they were competing for some quota.

Just as he was curious about what these sickle weasels with seriously distorted styles were going to do, more than a dozen sickle weasels successfully stood out from the crowd. After happily queuing up to get a French fry from the sickle weasel queen, these sickle weasels flew towards him, grabbed the rope, and then lifted him up and flew towards the depths of the tunnel.

Fingel: "………"

…If he had known earlier, he would have brought more French fries when he came in.

Frankly speaking, it was not very comfortable to be caught in the air by these sickle weasels and dangling in the air, but fortunately, it didn't take long. After about 20 minutes, Fingel saw the subway platform come to an end.

Then the first thing that caught his eye was a huge and majestic ancient dragon...if this ancient dragon was not sitting in front of a barbecue grill.

In front of the grill, in addition to the ancient dragon, Finkel also saw his protection and monitoring target Lu Mingfei, and a very beautiful girl. The two and the dragon were sitting in front of the grill, happily grilling.

Because the scene in front of him was too bizarre, after the sickle weasels put him on the ground and flew back into the tunnel, Finkel didn't come back to his senses from the scene in front of him.

It wasn't until Lu Mingfei handed the grilled skewers to him and asked him if he wanted to taste them that he really came to his senses.

"Wait, wait, Junior Brother, what are you doing..."

"Let me introduce you, this is Jörmungandr, the King of the Earth and Mountains, also known as Xia Mi, and the dragon over there is named Fenrir."

Turning his head to look at him, Lu Mingfei looked calm.

"How is it, is there any problem?"

Fingal: "..."

After a very difficult psychological struggle, Finkel, who spent a total of half a second, closed his eyes decisively.

"Brother, stop talking. I surrender. I am willing to be a traitor!! From today on, I, Fingel, am yours!!"

Lu Mingfei: "………"

"… Forget it, let me tell you a story first."

Sighing, Lu Mingfei brought a small stool and sat in front of him.

"This story was told to me by you before, and now, I will tell you the whole process. What is it, wait until you finish listening to this story."

"It is a story about the ice sea."