023. The Eve of War

Lu Mingfei sorted out his emotions, confirmed that his tears had been wiped away, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

Zero stood at the door of the dormitory with his computer in his arms, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Zero?" Lu Mingfei greeted with a stiff expression.

Zero silently turned the laptop screen to her, which was the homepage of the Kassel Academy website, with the headline following:

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1~5, S's anger! The newborn queen angrily reprimanded Caesar and Chu Zihang!

6~9, S-level freshmen are suspected of falling into a love triangle? The subject turned out to be ......

10. β†’ big success/big failure

ROLL : d10=d10(10)=10

ROLL : d2=d2(1)=1

You win

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1~3. The tender side of the sadistic queen (the prestige of the school develops positively)

4~6, Queen's Wrath (Reputation increase among girls in the school, initial friendship +10)

β†’7~9, zero direct threat Fingal deleted the news.

10. Big success/big failure

ROLL : d10=d10(9)=9

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News headline: S-class freshman suspected of falling into a love triangle? The subject turned out to be ......

The picture shows Lu Mingfei pulling Chu Zihang's sleeve and crying with pear blossoms and rain, while Caesar stood aside and bowed his head quietly to make an ornamental plant. Whether it's the picture or the title, the smell of dog blood is so strong that it almost overflows the screen.

"I, I, I...... This is a misunderstanding! Lu Mingfei was furious, "You listen to my explanation-"

"No, I don't. I have already spoken to the Department of Public Information. It has only been online for a minute and has less than 10 views. "Zero closes the computer," pay attention next time. ”

Attention next time? What to pay attention to? Be careful not to get caught by the paparazzi in a love triangle?

Zero sat back at his desk with his notebook in his hand and continued scrolling through the web. She sits in a straight position, her expression is serious, as if she is in a strategic headquarters, and the screen is a strategic depth map with markers.

Lu Mingfei whispered thank you and climbed into his bed lightly. She was really tired, both physically and mentally.

When lying in bed, the phone "ding" sounds, indicating that there is a new email. Lu Mingfei opened the new email and was stunned.

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Ms. Lu Mingfei:

Tomorrow night there will be a dinner and social dance party at Amber Pavilion at 18:00, and if you have time to hang along, you are welcome to bring a male companion.

By the way, you don't have a formal suit yet, do you? I ordered a set for you, and I guess it will arrive tomorrow morning.

Nono

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I don't know if it's a delusion, but she feels more tired.

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#ζ€»ε…±ζœ‰ROLL : d10=d10(5)=5 people have seen the news

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β†’1~8, not included

9. Including

10. Big success/big failure

ROLL : d10=d10(7)=7

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At the same time, BJ International Airport, the boarding gate for flights to Chicago.

"Sir, please show your boarding pass." The flight attendant reached out to stop a figure walking inside.

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#ι‚£ζ˜―......

1~3. A young child

4~6, a teenager

β†’7~9, a young man

10. Big success/big failure

ROLL : d10=d10(8)=8

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It was a young man in sunglasses, his long hair tied up at the back of his head, black and silky like a satin. His figure was slender, but not thin, and the muscles under his shirt were dancing like flames, and he stared at the flight attendant, his face as cold as ice.

"Sir, your boarding pass." Flight attendant repeats.

"Hmm." The young man took off his sunglasses, his pupils were golden, and the fine cracks formed a complex pattern, revealing a strange beauty, and after looking at it for a long time, he actually felt that his soul was ingested.

The flight attendant's breath stagnated, and he involuntarily said, "Sir, welcome to boarding." She stepped out of the way, respectfully as if she were facing a king.

The young man pushed his sunglasses back into place, took one last look at BJ's sky, and stepped into the boarding tunnel to Chicago.

Nearer, nearer, and nearer, he could feel the whisper of the Great Being, who was calling himself, calling His faithful servant......

The dragon attendant moved the hands of humans, and remorse burned like a flame in the blood.

The war has begun, and only death can wash away the shame of the soldiers.

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#路明霏, please choose your dance partner

1. No, I'm alone

2~4, zero

β†’5~7, Fingal

8~9, Chu Zihang

10. Big success/big failure

ROLL : d10=d10(7)=7