The next morning, it was still at the Regent Hotel.

Lao Lu's family came out of the nest today, and his uncle walked in front with a big belly and a suit, looking like a successful person; My aunt looked at the exquisite decoration and constantly admired how rich and rich the American school was, and from time to time she touched the porcelain and sculptures; A little "mellow" Lu Mingze's heart was full of slackness, and he lowered his head and muttered quietly, mostly indignant that this waste wood cousin could take such shit luck.

And the protagonist Lu Mingfei looks like he is wandering in the world, and his eyes are wandering.

Last night, someone from the Kassel Academy called home to say that he had been accepted, and then the old Lu family was baptized again...... To be honest, even he didn't know how he was getting by.

After so many years, he knows what kind of luck he is, and he has no ability, so he has been so cowardly. It can be said that he basically didn't expect to encounter something luckier than picking up 5 yuan on the road - but this kind of thing actually came to the door by himself! Could it be that he is about to be transferred after so many years of bad luck?

"Mr. Lu Mingfei, do you want green tea or black tea?"

The well-dressed waiter walked to Lu Mingfei's side, but before he could answer, the uncle on the side showed a bearing that often went in and out of high-end places: "What price is here?" ”

"All guests in the presidential suite are free of charge – Professor Guderian has booked the presidential suite."

At this moment, the uncle and aunt began to praise the local tyrant Cheng Dù of the American school again, and Lu Mingfei was absentmindedly stirring the green tea and continued to travel.

"Click-"

With a soft sound, the door of the VIP restaurant was pushed open, and several people sat upright, trying to make a good impression on the professors of the local tyrant academy - but they were doomed to disappointment.

"Ah, Mingfei, sure enough, you're here too."

Mercer, who is always a gray/black sweatshirt + sports pants + sneakers, probed his head in, and greeted Lu Mingfei with a smile. "Hello uncle and aunt! I was also a classmate of Lu Mingfei who interviewed with Guò. ”

"You, you, you...... How are you?! ”

Lu Mingfei couldn't sit still suddenly, how could this unreliable strange guy get through? Could it be that the Kassel Academy has a soft spot for freaks? No, I'm not a freak...... In short, this is not scientific in terms of probability! Doesn't it mean that Harvard or something recruits only a few in China every year? Not to mention this even more demanding Kassel Academy.

If his math teacher was here, he would be amazed: Lu Mingfei would actually consider such a thing as probability.

"How do you talk, kid? Is this still polite to classmates? The aunt scolded Lu Mingfei with a slap on her face, and her mouth was like a machine gun. This is probably because basically everyone's family in Shilan Middle School is either rich or expensive, and few people think that Lu Mingfei is so wilted, and Mercer and Lu Mingfei went abroad together, and they can take care of Lu Mingfei more or less if they have a good relationship.

Lu Mingfei didn't dare to say more, so he could only claim yes, but his cousin Lu Mingze was much calmer, just looked at the cousin's classmate in front of him, and after realizing that this was not a big man in some school, he decisively lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone.

The door was pushed open again, and Professor Guderian, with his dirty hair, bore the brunt of it, his crooked tie fluttering in the wind; He was followed by the beautiful and gentle Jiu De Aki, but there was no trace of Ye Sheng.

"Hello! Lu Mingfei! ”

Guderian walked quickly, grabbed Lu Mingfei's hands and shook vigorously, the enthusiasm was like an old friend reunited, almost a strong hug and tears.

Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed, he really didn't know how he could get such a warm treatment from a professor even if he was admitted, but it was too faceless to keep silent, so he could only say nothing: "Ah, yes...... You speak Chinese so well. ”

"Really?" Guderian's eyes lit up again, "That's great!" I learned from the news broadcast. By the way, you come to our college, where Chinese is fully popularized, and all communication is in Chinese, and you will definitely not encounter any language barriers! At this moment, Lu Mingfei felt that his only highlight that was not a bright spot - the TOEFL score card was completely buried.

But is this kind of professor really okay? This Guderian is really off the line compared to Heinz Guderian, the father of blitzkrieg and the father of armor during World War II.

Everyone greeted and sat down, and then it was time for Aki to show the Kassel Academy, all kinds of certificates, honors, college photos, well-known professors and students, etc., were played on the laptop in turn, winning wave after wave of praise from Lu Mingfei's uncle and aunt, Professor Guderian also smiled, and after proposing a huge scholarship of up to 36,000 US dollars, the scene was even more hot.

From beginning to end, Mercer played a quiet spectator, except for the beginning when Aki greeted him and quietly told him that he didn't come because Ye Sheng was still a small injury and was afraid that it would not affect him, he always acted as an air without a sense of zài.

But it didn't matter, anyway, his purpose was just to join the Kassel Academy openly.

"I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

After Mercer finished speaking softly, he quietly left the table, and the scene did not change in the slightest because of his departure.

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The men's restroom was empty, and the white walls and tiles seemed to be quiet, but it was also convenient for him to do things.

A dim black-red glow emanated from him, and fleshy filaments began to burrow out restlessly, intertwining and slowly swirling and flowing, and his arms could be seen changing from normal to hideous claw form, and sometimes to another form that he didn't have in the Dragon Clan II prequel.

The arms turned pure black, and the skin was covered with a thick layer of rough hard shell; The muscles are high and high, and the internal force pattern is more efficient than normal; In pursuit of greater strength, the little finger automatically degenerates and the remaining four fingers become extraordinarily thick. This is the [Muscle Mode] that he spent 4 stunt points for huàn, and also spent 2 stunt points to strengthen to level 2. In this state, he felt that he could easily punch through a door made of thick steel plates.

However, Mercer's constant change is not due to a desire to show off his great strength and ability, but because of something else.

"Hmm-"

He snorted in pain, and then his body twitched and trembled like a hysterical attack. The black-red filaments were out of control, and they suddenly opened their teeth and claws arrogantly, like a tentacle monster; At the same time, blood and tissue fragments continued to fall from him, staining the clean toilet into a bloody hell, and he became a bloody man who looked particularly miserable.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, Mercer roared wildly, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and the floor tiles were torn apart and shattered into pieces by the power he had unintentionally leaked at the moment, but the strangeness on his body seemed to have stopped because of his outburst.

After devouring a large number of Deadpools and completing the world of the second prequel to the dragons, the system did faithfully strengthen his B-class and near-A-level dragon bloodline - although, according to the system, these dragon genes were already stored in his body after he devoured them, and the work of the system was just to combine these suppressed fragments of genes into a column.

After the reinforcement was completed, Mercer was also excited about the new combat power he had obtained, ignoring the vague "Maybe this enhancement will have a little side effect, but it will not affect the overall ability." As the concentration of dragon's blood increases, trace side effects are automatically eliminated. ”

Until now, this condition has flare-up for the first time.

After questioning the system in detail again, Mercer barely learned that the current situation was due to the conflict between the forcible integration of the dragon bloodline and the black light virus, and the different genes that led it. The Black Light Virus is indeed very good, but the Dragon Bloodline is not vegetarian - especially in this world where the Dragon Blood is the mainstream power, and the system also provides an opportunity to integrate, so that the Black Light Virus's engulfing and absorbing ability is completely useless.

It's like you have free iron in your blood, which is only beneficial and harmless; But what about merging these iron elements into a nail or block of iron? Who's going to eat it?

Fortunately, this kind of genetic conflict does not come every day, but once a month, and every time it is a big blood collapse and out of control, which is very similar to some natural physiological activity of women......

It was not easy to end this self-struggle that made him physically and mentally exhausted, but as a prototype form, he actually didn't feel tired...... In short, Mercer split a large and small pile of filaments from his body, rolling up tissue fragments and blood stains on the ground, and began to carefully clean the scene, trying not to leave a trace.

"That's it, there's nothing to complain about, if you get something, you will definitely pay for it."

At that moment, Mercer's face shrouded in the shadow of the hood smiled, and his eyes revealed an unshakable firmness

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