Act Eighty-One: A Second-Rate Detective and the Last God of Alchemy

Dear Mother: Good faith. First of all, I'm sorry, I haven't written to you for the past two days, I'm traveling to the UK with my friends, don't worry, there is no danger on the road.

We drove to an unknown town in the south of Northern Ireland, the scenery is beautiful, I hope I have a chance to take you to see it, Lu Mingfei, you have seen the same friend I brought home.

He suggested a barbecue in the wild, so I bought a set of barbecue utensils, although I only used it once and lost it because I couldn't take it with me.

There is nothing else, you have to remember to drink milk, and remind Aunt Tong to be sure to heat it over medium heat for five minutes.

Love your son Chu Zihang. The time was 11 o'clock in the evening, he was sitting in the waiting hall of Dublin Airport in Northern Ireland to write, and after writing the letter, Chu Zihang turned around to check.

But he always felt that something was missing, Chu Zihang thought about it and added a sentence to it.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I met a new girl on the way back to school, and she was very nice."

"Senior brother, have you finished writing the email, and you're about to board the plane." Lu Mingfei shouted at the boarding gate, pulling his neck.

"Here we are." Chu Zihang finally checked it again, and after confirming that it was correct, he returned to the mailbox page and clicked it

Send key. He grabbed his clothes from the back of his chair, got up and walked towards Natsumi, there was no one in the waiting hall, quietly.

"Senior brother, to be honest, I'm quite curious, what do you write with your mother every day?" Natsumi slowly turned her head.

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"It's nothing, it's just a description of my daily life, such as what I eat every day, which is generally what she is more concerned about." Chu Zihang said,

"I've always been a mess of meals since I was a kid."

"It's much better now." Xia Mi pinched Chu Zihang's sleeve and walked into the boarding passage.

"Trouble your overseer." Chu Zihang said surgingly,

"Otherwise, I don't think I'll eat properly."

"Hmph, sure enough, if Senior Brother wants a good quality of life, he must rely on me." Xia Mi's clear eyes reflected Chu Zihang's figure.

"Thank you......" Chu Zihang hesitated,

"I mentioned you to my mom."

"Huh?" Xia Mi's eyes widened, and she seemed to be a little flustered,

"What did you mention to my aunt? How could I be mentioned all of a sudden? ”

"It's nothing, I just met a girl on my way back to school...... She's a nice girl. Chu Zihang noticed that Xia Mi's little hand was still pulling his sleeve,

"Just because I want to mention you."

"......" Xia Mier's roots were a little red, and she turned her head away from looking at him,

"What...... I thought you said how virtuous, how good, how beautiful. ”

"I didn't expect that there was only one sentence that she was very good ......?" She shook the sleeve of her fingertips a few times indignantly, originally when she heard Chu Zihang mention her in the email, she was still a little flustered, but she learned that it was only simple

"She's fine," she began to be unspeakably dissatisfied.

"......," Chu Zihang said softly,

"I don't think it's clear in the email, but when she sees you, she'll know."

"Ahhh Xia Mi shook off his sleeves and stretched out a finger to point at his near-perfect melon seed face, his red lips were soft,

"Senior brother, do you mean to take me home? It's not good, we don't have a special relationship, it's just classmates, shouldn't this kind of thing be done only by boyfriends and girlfriends to show our parents, and it's only to the point of talking about marriage......" It's a familiar little mouth like a cannon, Chu Zihang didn't listen carefully to what she was saying, but looked at her red lips, did she use some kind of lip gloss, it looked particularly tempting, and it made people have the urge to kiss Fangze.

"Hey, brother, are you listening to me?" Xia Mi saw him staring at his face in a daze, poked Chu Zihang's forearm, and said dissatisfied.

"I'm listening." Chu Zihang responded,

"I want to say that classmates can also take it home, you should go to my house to play, Lu Mingfei has been there before."

"Senior Brother Lu has also been there?" Xia Mi glanced at Lu Mingfei's back in front of him, he was telling a joke with Nuo Nuo, Nuo Nuo didn't look very interested, probably some kind of cold joke,

"No, then I have to go, I can't be left behind by him."

"Well, wait until you get a chance." Chu Zihang said.

"Lord." Sherlock Holmes, who was walking in the front, suddenly turned around,

"There's one of your widows who wants to see you."

"Who," Lu Mingfei waved his hand impatiently,

"No, don't bother me to chat with my senior sister."

"Leave him alone." Nono said,

"Get down to business." Holmes glanced at Nono, seemingly embarrassed.

"Since Senior Sister has spoken, then I will listen to it reluctantly." Lu Mingfei lazily plucked out his ears,

"Who wants to see me?"

"It's the one I mentioned to you earlier." Sherlock Holmes looked weird,

"He's already in Kassel."

"Arrived in Kassel?" Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded,

"Damn, isn't this looking for death? What is a pure-blooded dragon doing in Kassel? Feeling like you've lived too long? ”

"No, you don't know...... He and Cassel can be said to have a close relationship, especially the Flamel lineage, from whom almost the entire Flamel lineage comes from. ”

"Vice Chancellor?" Lu Mingfei frowned,

"Won't be seen by Ange."

"I don't think so......" Holmes had a headache, thinking of that guy's appearance, he didn't look like a pure-blood dragon than him,

"Even if he can see it, he will be fine, because he is here to help Kassel."

"And the inside story I don't know?"

"He made a pact with the first Flamel, and when the dragon kings awakened one after another, and the gates of the Nibelungen were opened again, it also meant that the prophesied end was near, and he would return to the world to help Kassel."

"Wait." Nuno pinched Lu Mingfei's face with one hand and turned him to himself,

"Why don't I understand? When did you say that? ”

"That was the night." Lu Mingfei said unclearly,

"Senior sister, I really didn't lie to you, I really told Holmes about things."

"Oh, I didn't say you lied to me." Nono let go of him,

"You go on."

"Then I'll go on......," Holmes was about to speak.

"Stop!" Lu Mingfei shouted, looking into Nuo Nuo's eyes,

"Senior sister, you're not angry, are you?"

"So you're still afraid that I'll be angry?" Nono seemed to be smiling,

"Okay, what's there to be angry about, I can tell the main and secondary." Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief, and Nuo Nuo began to pat him on the shoulder in a blink of an eye.

"It's really funny that you're afraid of me......"

"It's not because I care too much about you." Lu Mingfei muttered.

"Then I'll go on," said Holmes......, about to speak again.

"Don't say it yet, let me laugh for a while......" Nono couldn't straighten down with a smile. So Holmes was interrupted again, he really didn't know how to look at the atmosphere, he had been isolated from the world for too long, and the last time he interacted with humans was two hundred years ago.

"Go on." Lu Mingfei had a black face, thinking about how he was so easy to be pinched by his senior sister, could it be that the little devil was right, he really liked the kind of woman who could call him around?

But it doesn't matter, he has long been mentally prepared, and he has been mentally prepared for a lifetime by her.

"What help is offered? Alchemy for Kassel? Lu Mingfei said,

"I doubt he'll be able to make an artifact now."

"It's impossible to fight an artifact anymore." Sherlock Holmes stood at the door of the plane, his eyes cast into the distance, with a little melancholy,

"He created the Six Artifacts, borrowing the personality of the World Tree."

"Not to mention the material, but also the manpower, he gathered all his bloodlines at the time, and now his bloodlines are long gone."

"How...... What's going on? Lu Mingfei asked.

"After you were usurped, Nidhogg killed his entire clan, leaving him alone."

"He's ...... The last god of alchemy. ”

"......" Lu Mingfei was silent, and after a long time, he said,

"I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault, Lord." Sherlock Holmes withdrew his gaze into the distance,

"We all know that the king wins and loses, which is also the inevitable law of history."

"Hmm."

"Okay, let's not talk about the past." Sherlock Holmes smiled,

He ...... The behavior is a little weird, I hope the Lord you can be more tolerant. ”

"Don't tell me to behave weirdly." Lu Mingfei waved his hand,

"I don't believe in this set now, before I met you, Lu Mingze told me that you were a very stinky fart, but I feel that you are very good, so it is better to see than to hear."

“…… You will know when you see him, His Royal Highness Lu Mingze said this about me, I think it is because he is always a little prejudiced against me, but I am not prejudiced against Watt, which is also an absolutely objective and fair evaluation. ”

"Watts? Is it his name? ”

"Well, his full name is Watt Alheim, and I usually call him Watt for short."

"He must have had a good conversation with the crazy guys in the Armament Department, and maybe the Armament Department will sue him for stealing our name." Lu Ming was not happy.

"Armament Department?" Sherlock Holmes said.

"A department in our academy is full of crazy people who only have explosions and science in their hearts, and in short, there are no normal people."

"Senior Brother Lu, what are you still standing at the door?" Natsumi's shout came,

"It's about to take off." Only then did Lu Mingfei notice that in the gap between their conversations, Xia Mi and Chu Zihang had already sat down.

"It's coming, it's coming." He hurriedly pulled Nono inside, turned back and asked Holmes,

"What did he do when he saw me?"

"I don't know." Sherlock Holmes shrugged,

"Maybe it's just to see you."

"Okay, I'll talk to him when I get to school." Lu Mingfei shrugged.

"Senior brother, what about the necessary suits for the flight?" Natsumi lay on the chair and stretched,

"I'm a little sleepy."

"Wait a minute." Chu Zihang rummaged in his bag, handed Xia Mi a small bag, and then turned out two sets of Lu Mingfei and Nuo Nuo who were thrown to the back seat, and then made a difficulty.

"I'm sorry." He looked at Holmes with pity,

"I didn't prepare you."

"You're welcome." Sherlock Holmes nodded,

"I'll just close my eyes and recuperate."

"Hmm." Chu Zihang quickly stuffed himself with earplugs, covered himself with an eye mask, put on an air headrest, covered with a blanket, and fell asleep.

After a few seconds of silence, as if he had forgotten something, he pulled up the blindfold again, split the blanket in half, and put it on Xia Mi.

The girl's mouth was slightly open, and her breathing was calm. Chu Zihang thought that he really deserved to be the female version of Lu Mingfei, and like Lu Mingfei, he was the type to fall asleep in seconds, and then he put on his blindfold again and fell asleep with peace of mind.

And the girl's mouth next to her suddenly closed, with a sweet smile on the corner of her lips.

"Didn't you say you wanted to watch "Shanghai Fortress"?" Lu Mingfei looked ahead,

"Forget it, I'll sleep too." He whispered to Nono,

"Senior sister, good night." Nono didn't say goodnight to him, probably because he didn't hear it with earplugs...... Lu Mingfei didn't think too much, put on his blindfold, and prepared to sleep.

In the darkness, he felt something small, soft burrow into his palm, it was Nono's hand, and his fingertips were scratching mischievously.

Actually, I heard it.

"It's hard-mouthed." Lu Mingfei thought. The plane plunged diagonally into the air, skimming over the sleeping city. ………… The teacups were steaming hot, and the smell of tea filled the principal's office.

Eleven o'clock in England time was equal to six o'clock in Chicago time, and the sky had just darkened, and Ange was sitting at his desk dealing with today's official business, which was quite small, and he thought that he should be able to go to the bar for a drink.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Please come in." Ange said without raising his head, and then there was a foul smell, the kind of smell that the clothes had not been washed for a long time, which covered up the fragrance of tea.

He frowned uncomfortably, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and the first thing that caught his eye was...... A big belly.

"Hey, old friend." The night watchman sat down on the chair opposite him with a big grin,

"Guess what I found?"

"That chair is very expensive, and it's an antique that I picked up for a long time." Ange dotted the tip of his pen under the Night's Watch's ass,

"I don't care what you found right now, I just care how long your clothes haven't been washed."

"Does it smell?" The night watchman raised his arm and sniffed,

"It's fine."

"Forget it." Ange sighed,

"Tell me, what could make you leave that attic and set foot in the headmaster's office that you haven't been in decades?"

"What's the use of coming? You won't make me the headmaster. "The night watchman changed his comfortable position,

"I've dug up my mentor's grave."

"Just come to tell me about this kind of deception and destruction of ancestors? Then you better go back. Ange removed a set of tea sets that had just been placed on the table,

"No."

"What's your attitude!" The night watchman slapped the table,

"I'm here to tell you the big secret, about the alchemy god I spoke of earlier."

"Then you can drink tea." Ange put the tea set on the table again and poured him a full cup of black tea.

"Moisten my throat first, I'm tired from walking for a while." The night watchman drank all the black tea in the cup, and smashed it at the end.

"How many years have you not walked?" Ange watched him swallow his high-grade black tea cow like a peony, and said with a headache,

"I don't know anything about the tea ceremony, so it's a waste to give you a drink."

"He's coming for me today." The night watchman ignored Ange's complaints, and said word for word.