Chu Zihang looked at Fingal, who was like a god of war at this moment, and frowned slightly.

Jun Yan is a high-risk spirit and is extremely difficult to control, that is, when he first awakened his bloodline, his strength was too weak to have the experience of easily releasing small flames a few times. Later, as his strength gradually increased, Jun Yan turned into a napalm, and although it would not cause him harm, it was still uncontrollable. It wasn't until recently that he had just learned to temporarily suppress the Jun Flame Realm, compressing it into air and turning it into a Jun Flame bomb, but that still consumed almost all of his physical strength, and he almost collapsed due to overdraft.

And Fingal directly compressed Jun Yan in his own body, regardless of the damage to the human body caused by such a huge amount of fire element compression in the body, just suppressing the highly concentrated Jun Yan in his body would take a lot of physical strength, plus the consumption of physical strength by the third degree of blood and the Spirit of Words Bronze Throne, even if Fingal's current body is comparable to a dragon body, can he withstand it?

And Lu Mingfei also showed a worried look.

If Chu Zihang was worried about Fingal's state because of his understanding of Jun Yan, then Lu Mingfei was worried about Fingal because of his understanding of Fingal.

He and Fingal have also been together for a year, although the time is short, but as soon as Fingal pouts his buttocks, he knows what this guy is going to pull. He knows a little about some of Fingal's subtle expressions and movements, such as when Fingal is playing dumb and when he is serious, and it can be said that no one except Eva probably knows Fingal better than him, especially after Fingal and Eva have told him about the past.

In addition to anger and exuberance, Fingal's eyes also had a sense of detachment, which was to put aside everything and prepare to fight for his life.

Fingal at this moment is an outlaw.

In Lu Mingfei's ears, there was a low singing voice, it was still that familiar figure, but this time he seemed to be a few years older.

"Outlaw, why aren't you awake?

You've been building a wall of your heart for so long.

Alas, you stubborn fellow,

But I know you have your reasons,

The things that make you happy now,

It can also make your heart ache.

……

Outlaw, you are no longer young,

Pain and hunger force you to turn back,

Freedom, oh freedom, that's just a legend,

Your prison is alone through the world.

……

Outlaw, why aren't you awake yet,

Get out of your fence and open your heart.

There may be wind and rain, but there will be a rainbow overhead after the rain,

You'd better let someone love you, before it's too late. ”

"Yo, singing? But can you please sing Chinese songs to cheer me up? Lu Mingfei saw Lu Mingze suddenly appear beside him, he no longer had the panic he had back then, he was used to Lu Mingze appearing anywhere anytime and anywhere.

Lu Mingze glanced at Lu Mingfei and ignored Lu Mingfei's bad words: ""Outlaw", the song of the Eagle Band in 1973, even today you can still hear this song in some bars in Europe and the United States. ”

"Can you stop being a riddler?"

Lu Mingze sighed: "Alas, brother, I left a beautiful rich woman, a bewitching royal sister and a three-free loli to come to you, and you actually treated me so coldly." ”

"If you bring the beautiful rich woman, the enchanting royal sister and the three no loli for me to admire, I may be able to be a little more enthusiastic about you." Lu Mingfei waved his hand, quite disdainful.

"I think it's more reliable to find a beautiful girl in a witch costume to accompany you." Lu Mingze poked Lu Mingfei's waist with his elbow and said with a smile, "One thing to say, brother, those little movies where the heroine wears a witch costume recently downloaded on your computer...... Tsk, the taste is quite good, is it because of that sister-in-law of mine that I have some kind of fetish for witch clothes? ”

"Phew, you little kid know what! Don't talk nonsense! Although Lu Mingfei knew that no one could hear Lu Mingze's voice except him, he still looked around cautiously, for fear that someone would really hear it.

"Brother, don't worry, what they can't hear, I won't say it." Lu Mingze's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he pointed at Fingal and the Night's Watchman, "But these two have already used their privileges to discover those small movies you downloaded, and the two of them also specially backed up the small movies you downloaded." ”

"it!"

Lu Mingfei was shocked, he didn't expect that this old and young two permission dogs were so inappropriate, and casually found out what little movie he downloaded, and actually backed it up, he had already made up the scene of these two sitting in front of the computer screen with a lewd smile on their faces.

Lu Mingze was still smiling a second ago, but now he has become extremely dignified.

"Did you feel like the song was made for Fingal?"

"What do you mean? Fugitive? The headmaster had promised not to care about Fingal's past, so why did he run away? Lu Mingfei was a little puzzled.

"Alas, I said earlier, let my brother let you make up for the culture more, you see, the outlaw only has the explanation of the outlaw in your impression." Lu Mingze patted his forehead, "Outlaws can also refer to people who take risks breaking the law, or those who can risk their lives for certain things. ”

Lu Mingfei didn't speak, because what Lu Mingze said was also something he could see, and he saw that Fingal was determined to die and planned to fight for his life.

But what could he do?

Stop Fingal?

He didn't want Fingal dead, but he had no reason to stop Fingal from getting revenge.

As a brother, all he can do is support Fingal's decision and then give him a few "don't die" shots afterwards. If he survives, everyone will be happy. If he didn't make it, he would have brought the White Rose to his funeral and placed a philosopher's stone made of Syrah's keel cross in front of his grave.

"Anyone in this world can become an outlaw, as long as he feels that there are things in the world that are more important than life." Lu Mingze sighed softly, "Fingal is not without a road, but there are some paths that he will not choose if he dies." He had been immersed in hatred and remorse, so he had to, and could only go, this was the only way. ”

"But outlaws, in fact, can't escape such a thing as fate, and the only salvation is probably love."

Lu Mingfei glanced at Lu Mingze: "I can't understand you more and more, are you showing off your literary skills to me?" ”

This time, Lu Mingze did not answer immediately, but hummed the last line of "Outlaw" in a low voice to the music: "You'd better let someone love you, before it's too late." ”

Lu Mingfei waved his hand to drive people away: "I know that you Young Master Lu Mingze are both civil and military, Wu can slaughter pigs and dragons, and Wen can sing poetry, you should accompany the three beautiful girls at home to enjoy a happy life, don't come to me to be an eyesore." ”

"Alas, I kindly came to my brother with the death note that I managed to get, wanting to remind my brother, but my brother actually disliked me because I sang." Lu Mingze took out a very quaint-looking black covered notebook from his pocket, sighing, it looked pitiful.

"You've watched too many movies, do you really think that you are the devil, and you can write about who dies whom? Then you wrote Herzog and Tachibana Masamune to death, and you had to do it with the two of us, and he ended up bruising me all over my body. Lu Mingfei pointed to Silas, who was motionless in front of him, and said to Lu Mingze, "If you have the ability, you can write this thing to me directly now." ”

Lu Mingze glanced at Lu Mingfei: "The devil also has to follow the rules, okay?" Besides, this Death Note is not a book about who dies, but a list of people who are going to die today, just like a book of life and death, something that I can use to receive their souls. ”

"Book of Life and Death?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned, according to Lu Mingze, this death note is used to facilitate him to collect the souls of people who will die today, so he came here with this death note, doesn't it mean that someone is going to die here?

Lu Mingfei was horrified in his heart, although Lu Mingze had said a lot of big things that seemed to be bragging, he had never lied to himself, except for the first failed transaction, everything that should have been achieved had been realized. These primordial souls will enter the corpse and turn it into a dragon bone cross, and there will be no soul for Lu Mingze to collect at all, so it must be that one of them will die.

When Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Lu Mingze, he saw Lu Mingze looking at him with a smile.

"Brother, I suggest you make a deal with me, so that you can save the people who are going to die."

Lu Mingfei shook his head again and again, he had already traded with Lu Mingze twice, lost half of his life, and was truly walking on the road of death. He didn't want to trade so easily, at least to determine who died.

He's not a of the Virgin Mary, who's going to save anyone's life.

If it was the Inuit guide, I'm sorry we don't know each other, it's nothing more than a money transaction, and this transaction is a contract similar to life and death, whether it is the accidental death of a tourist or the accidental death of a guide, the other party does not need to be held responsible, at most, the Kassel Academy gives his family some more pensions out of humanitarianism, and Lu Mingfei will never use a quarter of his life to save such an unrelated stranger.

And Beowulf and Ange, he won't save either.

If other people knew Lu Mingfei's true thoughts, they might be surprised, why they were unwilling to sacrifice their lives to save these two, Lu Mingfei actually didn't have much contact with these two.

Needless to say, Beowulf's only correspondence with him was to relay a letter from his parents, and then list his double S-class offspring as S-class and issue an enrollment order. It was Senior Brother Chen and Professor Guderian who recruited him, not Ange.

The person who cultivated the original waste wood into a real S-rank is also Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Chu and the other senior brothers and sisters of the Lionheart Society, who are the ones who cultivated Lu Mingfei, a waste wood who can't even compare to a C-level hybrid in physique and has never undergone combat training, into him today. There is also Minister Schneider, who did not blindly assign some dangerous tasks to Lu Mingfei, but progressed in difficulty, and even taught him a lot in tactical thinking. In the end, it was the brothers and sisters who believed in themselves without hesitation, and even built momentum for themselves, which made him serve as the Lionheart Club in his sophomore year.

It's like when you graduate from high school and meet your former homeroom teacher and principal, who will you say hello with a smile and a smile? Or more extremely, when the class teacher and the principal fight, choose the object of help from an emotional point of view, who do you help?

Whether it is the former question or the latter question, usually most people's reply should be to choose the head teacher, which is similar to Lu Mingfei's current feeling.

He could spend a quarter of his life for his brothers and sisters, even if it was just the B-rank brothers and sisters who had been sparring, or he could spend a quarter of his life for Guderian who recruited him and Schneider who trained him, but not for the headmaster Angers. What's more, this headmaster is a little too pedantic in his eyes, and he doesn't want to believe that Senior Brother Chen and Senior Sister Xia Mi really have no hostility towards humans, which is an irrefillable rift between him and Ange.

"Why don't you tell me who there is?" Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.

Lu Mingze glanced at him: "Okay, if you make a deal with me, I will tell you who will die, and give you the strength to save their lives." ”

Hearing the word "they", Lu Mingfei's heart trembled, more than one person would die...... It can't be just the one he doesn't want to spend a quarter of his life to save, right?

Lu Mingze's words made Lu Mingfei more and more uneasy, but he remained calm on the surface and seemed to be unmoved at all.

"But if you don't tell me who will die, why should I make a deal with you? And not everyone is worth a quarter of my life to save, I have to be given a target worth saving, and I will choose to trade with you, right? ”

Lu Mingze was stunned and glanced at Lu Mingfei in surprise. Although he had planned to tell Lu Mingfei, he didn't expect Lu Mingfei to say such a thing. I have to say that Lu Mingfei has been the president of the Lionheart Club for more than half a year, and he has indeed made great progress, and he is no longer the stupid director of the Literary Club at the beginning.

"Well, you're right. If you want to sell the product, you always have to let the customer know what's inside, and I don't sell blind boxes. ”

Lu Mingze muttered and flipped through the notebook in his hand and looked at it with concern. From Lu Mingfei's point of view, it was indeed densely filled with words, but these words looked like a mosaic, and it was impossible to see what words were written.

"I'm looking for it, Greenland......" Lu Mingze's bandaged fingers flipped through the notebook page by page, and finally, he stopped turning on one page, "Ah, I found it!" ”

"Greenland's death list today ......"

"Chu Zihang, Susie, Caesar, Nono, Fingal, Schneider, Nicholas Flammel, Ange, Beowulf, Brifin (Inuit guide's name, mentioned before), and ......" Lu Mingze paused, and then smiled evilly: "Ah Ou, brother, you are also on the death list, or we won't trade?" ”

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PS: Yesterday, I said that I had diarrhea, and many book friends came to "greet" (chao xiao) me, which really touched me very much. Fortunately, I got the medicine sent by the doctor today, and after taking the medicine, my stomach is much more comfortable, at least I didn't spray anymore, as for the book friends who let me rest for two days, I was so moved, but this month there are three leave slips, and there is only one last chance to touch the fish, how can I use it so easily!

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