Academy Horror Chapter 46 False Blade Dragon

Lin Moyang bit his finger, he didn't know the location of Fenglong now, but he didn't talk to Fenglong on the phone, just now Fenglong said on the phone that he would meet at the auction in a month and take his weapon by the way.

If Fenglong could really appear in Shadow Street, why did he take off his pants and fart just now?

Fake. Lin Moyang thought about it a little and knew that this was an impostor. This aroused Lin Moyang's interest.

Someone once told him that no one dared to pretend to be a dragon, because no one could afford the consequences. Therefore, Fenglong has not been worried about his privileges being fraudulently used. Pretending to be a member of the Round Table, you may only be wanted by the Round Table, but if you pretend to be a dragon, you will be followed by a Grim Reaper who never misses a beat.

What kind of mind and courage did this dare to do such a thing? Lin Moyang couldn't help but want to call this strong man in his heart.

"How? Why don't you go and see what the situation is? I'll do it for you here? It's okay, although there are no followers now, but you see that I am a man, and it is not easy to carry a few clothes? Carter patted his chest in a fit of generosity that was no less generous than when he pulled the gold coins out of his purse.

"Forehead......" Lin Moyang hesitated a little, and his intuition told him that this kind of thing, more things are better than less things, he is now a hydrogen balloon with a layer of skin, even if he has started to pump it in recently, it is still far from fully inflated. He didn't know if he should be in this business or not.

"Let's go~ It will definitely be very interesting for imposters to meet the genuine thing, doesn't it make people feel very happy?" Carter had an expression of fear that the world would not be chaotic, and he eagerly pushed Lin Moyang out of the door.

"Okay, you help them get the salute, and then I'll ......" Lin Moyang couldn't resist Carter's warm invitation, although this guy's starting point must be to see the imposter eat deflated.

As soon as Lin Moyang's hand grasped the handrail of the glass door, a duckling rushed out of the door, wah-wow screaming to come and hug his legs, but was stopped halfway by Carter. This little guy's ears are really pointed, and when he heard that Lin Moyang was leaving, he hurriedly ran out, his clothes were only half changed, and the small short sleeves were put on her head, revealing a pair of aggrieved and innocent little eyes from the gap.

"Obedient, Your Excellency is going to do something, let Brother Alexander play with you first?" Carter reached out to help the little duck put on the half-worn short sleeves, patted the little duck's head, and comforted softly.

Lin Moyang also waved lightly, he didn't expect Carter to be so gentle to the little girl, this was the first time he had seen it.

The little duck glanced at Lin Moyang in confusion, walked to Lin Moyang's lap tremblingly, hugged Lin Moyang's thigh, and then walked into the locker room with small steps.

"Okay, I'll help Your Excellency watch here, go and come back quickly~ Otherwise, Miss Natasha will feel that Your Excellency is insincere again. Carter sneakily winked, "Your Excellency is worthy of your Excellency, even the Devil Terminator of the Pilgrim can capture the heart......"

"Go, go, I want to live a few more years. Lin Moyang impatiently made a move to catch flies, these foreigners make this kind of joke at every turn, how bad it is to be heard by Xiao Mo.

Lin Moyang lightly punched Carter's heart, Carter also showed a knowing smile, Lin Moyang pushed open the glass door and blended into the flow of people on Shadow Street.

It was the first time for Lin Moyang to run alone on such a wizard's street, this kind of street strolled, and from time to time there were wizards with gloomy faces and robes walking by, and above them were wizards with their legs dangling and riding brooms. I just don't know if the wizards have drunk driving.

There were already a lot of people on the other side of Shadow Street, and the way the wizards joined in the fun was different from ordinary people, not only did the street stand on a human wall, but the brooms flying around in the sky stopped a lot and watched the excitement in mid-air. From a distance, it is really a 360-degree human wall with no dead ends.

How can the wizards join in the fun like the ordinary people in China, or as long as they are people watching the fun, the process and methods are basically the same? Lin Moyang scolded this group of witches who joined in the fun, while thinking of a way to squeeze into the crowd.

The physique of this group of wizards really can't be compared with Lin Moyang, not to mention that this group of wizards is weak, and it seems that they rarely exercise, at least the one who was squeezed by Lin Moyang was a little unsteady in his footsteps, and was squeezed back again and again by this Chinese young man full of fine flesh.

"What quality, don't squeeze!" the wizard's eyes widened, and anger welled up on his pale face.

Lin Moyang hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, brother, what's the situation?" As he spoke, Lin Moyang moved half of his body and asked with a humble face.

"Oh, I heard that it was His Excellency Fenglong of the Round Table Council, and I heard that there was a crime here that had not been reported, so he came to enforce the law. The skinny wizard excitedly introduced, "This is the Round Table! Alive! This is the first time I've seen a living big man!"

Your uncle, you are the living. Lin Moyang secretly complained in his heart, he didn't expect that this wizard's mentality was similar to that of ordinary people.

"Let me see!" Lin Moyang said as he squeezed forward.

"I said don't squeeze it, I can't squeeze it here, I'll send you up to see it. The lean wizard saw that Lin Moyang was in a better mood than he was, and enthusiastically proposed.

"Ouch, then thank you, big brother. Lin Moyang didn't expect this group of wizards to be so united and harmonious even when they watched the excitement, so he could only nod.

The lean wizard pulled his wand from his robes and laboriously pulled his hand out of the crowd, "Fluttering, soft, flotation!" A gentle spell shot out from the tip of the wand and struck Lin Moyang's body, and then Lin Moyang found that his body had not changed in any way.

"Eh......" Lin Moyang was a little surprised, this guy recited a spell, why didn't he float up and failed to cast a spell?

Looking at it again, the wizard was also a little confused: "Eh, why didn't the spell take effect, and did you have any amulets on you?"

Only then did Lin Moyang remember that he still had qi in his body, and the qi would automatically bounce off some spells that were not so strong. Now it's embarrassing.

"I'll try again?" the wizard picked up his wand again, closed his eyes and prepared to recite the incantation.

"Ah, no, no, I'll figure it out myself. Lin Moyang hurriedly stopped the useless work of the enthusiastic wizard, unless the qi on his body was consumed, otherwise he would be in a state of magic immunity, even if you broke the wand, you don't want him to float.

The wizard put away his wand with some regret.

At this time, Lin Moyang saw the nearby Sailfish Bank, if he stood on the stairs of the bank, he should be able to take a look with his eyes.

He walked to the door of the Sailfish Bank and was greeted by a gray-haired, wrinkled, red-faced bank clerk coming out. Obviously, he had come here to withdraw money before, and I think this chaos appeared when he entered the store. The last time he withdrew money, he broke up a gold coin, he should still have a change in his account, do you want to find a chance to take out the change?

"Yo, are you Xiao Mo's classmate?" someone in the bank pushed the door out, and when he saw Lin Moyang, he called out in surprise.

Lin Moyang was still thinking about whether he had any acquaintances on Shadow Street, when he saw a middle-aged man in a straight uniform walking towards him with a kind face.

"Oh, Uncle Ford, hello, are you on duty today?" Lin Moyang remembered, this is the Ford who is called a good man, the bank lobby manager who doesn't seem to have a very high income. He hadn't seen him before, but he didn't know Sailfish Bank's timesheet.

"Well, I'm on duty, and I've just changed my clothes, but all the guests have gone to see the excitement, so I'll come out for a while. Ford stood beside Lin and looked with him at the center of the crowd.

In the center of a group, an emotional teenage girl was screaming at a blonde young man lying on the ground, while behind the girl stood a black-haired Oriental with an indifferent expression.

"Is that Your Excellency Fenglong? Don't you say, the first time I saw a real person, I was a little thinner than I thought, but well, the temperament is quite similar. Ford sighed as he watched the excitement, unaware that the Dragon's agent was standing next to him, looking at the middle of the crowd in shock.

This...... This Oriental doesn't look like a Blade Dragon, does it? Although it is true that they are all black-haired and brown-eyed, they are much shorter than the original version, and when did the Blade Dragon become so serious? That's right, if according to most people's rumors, then the legendary Bladed Dragon should be like this. However, as a person who has seen the genuine Fenglong, the genuine Fenglong is a comedian who can talk about cross talk on stage at a glance.

is so serious, so cold, so majestic, but it shows hypocrisy.

"What, Uncle Ford, do you know what's going on?" Lin Moyang asked Ford tentatively, Ford held his hands, and had a happy expression: "Oh, that's right, the young man lying on the ground is called Fox Davide, not a nobleman, or a gangster, but he has a lot of power in Shadow Street, and usually does some illegal things, usury and the like." The girl's name was Celine Fogg, and their family used to have a store on Shadow Street that sold candy and stuff. Two months ago, the elder Fogg became seriously ill, and he was in debt for buying potions and hiring a doctor, so he thought about selling his storefront, but Fawkes signed a magic contract with the help of the Dementor spell, and their family didn't get a penny. ”

Lin Moyang couldn't imagine that guy on the ground was so vicious? Isn't this a foreign magical version of capitalist exploitation?

"Then why don't you find the police? There should be a police in the wizard, right?" Lin Moyang was a little curious, is this kind of thing just a matter of finding the police?

"Police? Oh, you said the Ministry of Magic investigators, right? This thing was done without leakage, except for Celine's testimony, there was no human or material evidence. Otherwise, the use of the Dementor Charm alone would have been enough for Fawkes to spend the rest of his life in prison. Dementorship is a dangerous spell that is forbidden by the Ministry of Magic. Ford sighed helplessly.

"If there is no evidence, then you believe Xi Lin's words?" Lin Moyang was a little curious, what kind of truth is possible in this case, right?

"Cyrin, this kid isn't a good liar. And if Celine lied, and Fawkes really got the façade of their family through a legitimate deal, then where was the money? If there was so much money, Old Fogg wouldn't have died in a hospital bed. The old guys helped him raise money, but no one was rich, and in the end there was still a big gap in the money, so he had to exchange it for cheaper potions. Ford sighed.

Lin Moyang felt deep sadness, it seems that this kind of bullying of powerless people is happening in any corner of the world. There is indeed no absolute fairness in this world, and most of the time it is still the law of the jungle.

"But now it's okay, I don't know where I found His Excellency Fenglong, that one is notoriously not afraid of the powerful, and jealous and hateful. Fox is going to be out of luck today. Ford said with a frown.

"You seem to be very happy?" Lin Moyang was a little strange, why is this uncle so happy about this kind of thing.

"Of course I'm happy, Fox is also one of the scourges, but he plays up and down very well, and he has a harder father backstage. We can't do anything about him. Ford explained, "A lot of times, we're ordinary wizards who are powerless. ”

The two were talking about each other, when suddenly another group of people came from the other side of Shadow Street, and this group of people brutally pushed through the crowd and forced them into the circle. At the head was a middle-aged man with half-white hair, dressed in a well-dressed cloak and holding a white cane in his hand.

Ford gloated a little and said, "That's his father, old Davide, who is also a nobleman of noble blood." Usually old Davide also said that he had no relationship with this mischievous son, but at this time, the rumors were heard very quickly. But this is His Excellency Fenglong, and no one can save his son. ”

Old Davide walked into the crowd, glanced at his son, who was limp on the ground, and cursed a word of rubbish, then he turned his gaze to the man and woman in front of him.

Celine was hoarsely accusing Fawkes of his crimes, and was coldly glared back by the old man, cowering back in fear.

Old Davide glanced the man and the woman back and forth, "Why are you persecuting my son on the street? I need you to give me a reasonable explanation." As soon as old Davide finished speaking, the men he brought with him began to disperse the crowd of people who were watching the excitement nearby, and the people retreated, but they did not want to disperse, but only made the circle a little bigger.

"Mr. Davide, with His Excellency Fenglong here today, do you want to protect your son?" Cyrin was startled by the old fox's eyes, but she turned her head to look at the Oriental behind her, and said calmly.

A hint of disdain appeared on old Davide's lips, as if he had heard some funny joke. "Your Excellency Fenglong, where is it? Why didn't I see it? It's this homeless man behind you who I don't know where to find it?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the onlookers couldn't help but make a noisy discussion.

Lin Moyang was shocked, this old bastard is not a good person at first glance, and more importantly, he actually knows that this Fenglong is fake? Absolutely impossible, according to Fenglong's personality, if this kind of old bastard really appears in front of him, it is estimated that his head will be cut off with a knife, how can this old bastard have seen Fenglong?

Lin Moyang had to admire that these old rascals really had two brushes, and this look and appearance was really like seeing a real dragon. But after thinking about it, it's not right, if this old rascal hadn't seen Fenglong, if it was the real Fenglong who came today, how should he decisively sell his son to save his life?

"Mr. Davide, are you questioning me? You see, it is also a felony to question a member of the Round Table and prevent me from exercising my power. The Oriental man behind Celine said with an expressionless face. The expression of this fake blade dragon was not as flustered as that of Xilin, but rather calmly frightening, and Lin Moyang could see that old Davide's face was obviously hesitant and uncertain, although it was only fleeting. This old fritter is really cheating on Celine and them! Since Lin Moyang mastered his qi, he has a very accurate grasp of people's emotions and expressions, and looking at Davide's expression, he can guess that this old fritter is really cheating Celine.

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were also confused and confused, they didn't know who was telling the truth about the old Davide and the Lord Fenglong behind him.

At this time, Lin Moyang sighed, if it was someone who knew enough about Fenglong, even if it was Carter's father who liked heroes, he would be able to identify it, but fortunately, this old Davide really didn't know enough about Fenglong, otherwise he would have noticed a fatal loophole in this fake Fenglong.

Although Lin Moyang is not a person who understands Fenglong, after so many days of hearing and seeing, he also has a general understanding of what Fenglong is like in the magic world. Although this fake blade dragon has a very good attitude and temperament, it has a huge loophole.

No, Lin Moyang was suddenly stunned, he could rely on rumors to think of loopholes, how could this old fritter not think of it?

Sure enough, the hesitant expression on old Davide's face instantly changed to extremely treacherous, and he tapped the ground with his cane, and pointed to a man and a woman in front of him. "Tie up these two people pretending to be members of the Round Table and hand them over to the Ministry of Magic!"

After hearing this, the subordinates around them suddenly showed relaxed expressions, because they couldn't tell if the person in front of them was really Fenglong, but now that the boss has ordered, it is naturally not true, so what scruples do they have?

A group of five big and three thick people drew their wands from under their robes, and approached Celine and the man behind her with hideous expressions.

Lin Moyang sighed, he is not a sharp dragon for this kind of, his sense of justice allows him to draw a knife to help, but his sense of justice has not yet reached the point where he can interfere in any idle matter. After all, this kind of thing in the corner, even the genuine Fenglong can't manage it, let alone a hydrogen balloon like him that has blown half of it and hasn't had time to expand.