Chapter 61 From the Kassel Dragon Slayer Vocational and Technical School
When he got into the black limousine of Chu Zihang and Grandpa Ken Chicken, Lu Mingfei had the illusion that he was a female high school student who was being fostered for no reason.
Without him, the combination of a low-key luxury car, coupled with the old man in a suit and the handsome young man Chu Zihang, will easily make people's thoughts make such a leap.
But at the end of the day, it's just a joke in my head.
Sitting in the car, Lu Mingfei felt that the atmosphere in the car was quite depressing, mainly from the silent Chu Zihang.
As for the white-haired old man, Lu Mingfei could see from the inner rearview mirror that he had an expression full of wanting to talk to himself, but he had to control his emotions because Chu Zihang didn't say a word.
It couldn't help but make him think......
Could it be that among the two, Chu Zihang is the one who occupies the dominant position?
According to the traditional thinking of the Chinese people, older people will always be more calm and reliable, as the saying goes, "the mouth is hairless and the work is not firm", this sentence conveys a sense of distrust for young people.
But whether it's bearing, or the obedience shown in a few small movements...... told Lu Mingfei that the white-haired old man's "position" was definitely below Chu Zihang.
Does this mean that Chu Zihang's "power" is enough to change this "common sense"?
"So what are you looking for me to do? It's just ......" Lu Mingfei looked at the very upright black-haired young man sitting next to him, "I want to ask Brother Shun about it?" ”
"We're from the Kassel Academy, and the Academy has been watching you for a long time."
Compared to Professor Guderian, who still wanted to introduce himself slowly, Chu Zihang, who had only woken up from his coma after the defeat not long ago, was very direct, "That man called Bu Shun is very dangerous, I had contact with him not long ago, and I was easily defeated by him." ”
Lu Mingfei was shocked.
He remembered that he had heard the name "Kassel Academy" from Brother Shun, but in his mouth, it was not a good university with "a special dance club, many beautiful long-legged girls, very amiable professors, and a lot of scholarships for those outstanding students every year"?
"Wait, who the hell are you? And what is the Kassel Academy? Lu Mingfei frowned and asked, "Brother Shun ...... Defeated? What did you do! ”
"Where's the thing, Professor?"
Chu Zihang looked at Professor Guderian in the driver's seat in response, and the white-haired old man nodded in the rearview mirror, "Everything is in the mezzanine behind the passenger seat." ”
Lu Mingfei watched Chu Zihang take out a large pile of things from the place where the documents were placed behind the passenger seat, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a pile of documents and a photo album stuffed to the brim.
Chu Zihang threw these things to Lu Mingfei, who took them and flipped through them and found a copy of a regular university license registered with the U.S. Department of Education.
The photos in the album are all libraries, gymnasiums, concert halls, etc.
The various architectural styles are gorgeous and classical, and the popular saying is that they look artistic and rich, and you can see a low-key and luxurious taste just from the green plants planted.
There are also a few photos of what looks like some kind of regatta or something, windsurfing boards with the coat of arms of the Kassel Academy dancing and jumping on the waves, and girls in cool clothes on the beach with bright figures.
Lu Mingfei thought to himself, Brother Shun really didn't lie to him, there are indeed a lot of beautiful female students in Kassel.
"You can see that you are rich."
Lu Mingfei threw all the things in his hand on the empty seat between him and Chu Zihang, "But I don't see what these things have to do with Brother Shun, and I don't know why you have weapons in your bag, are you some kind of mercenary killer training vocational and technical college?" ”
“…… This is to tell you that Kassel is a university with a formal education license. ”
Chu Zihang's tone paused for a moment, and then said, "The University of Chicago rejected your admission application, but we sent you a receipt of the admission application, and the treatment is very good, Professor Guderian is willing to transfer you a scholarship of 36,000 US dollars a year from his own research funds, and you have no reason to refuse our invitation." ”
"But documents can also be forged, and photographs don't say anything." Lu Mingfei keenly pointed out that "the photo can be p, but it may not be real", and at the same time resolutely retorted: "And what you said is not right, it's not that I 'have no reason to refuse', but that I don't have a reason to agree." ”
$36,000 a year sounds tempting, but now Lu Mingfei will not be casually moved by such a pale number.
Even though he just left the house today, he only had less than 50 yuan left.
Chu Zihang, who was choked, accepted Norma's transfer for himself, and he had a bit of a headache to be in charge of Lu Mingfei's admissions, and Lu Mingfei's soft and hard attitude was not within his cognition.
He stroked Murayu, who was almost broken by the man's hand not long ago, through the fabric of the tennis bag, and said a little stiffly:
"You're right, but Kassel is a military organization that hides its true purpose in the guise of a regular university. Here, our common purpose is to slay dragons, and people with dragon blood will come into our sights, and you are one of them, and Professor Guderian and I have come from the United States to invite you to join us. ”
“…… Is this a game advertising slogan? ”
Lu Mingfei felt a little embarrassed for Chu Zihang, who spoke, and complained: "Should I play the role of a dragon slayer, and then meet all kinds of companions with different personalities during the dragon slaying journey, and gradually discover the truth of the dragon clan while defeating strong enemies and recovering lost relatives with them?" ”
After listening, Professor Guderian said in surprise: "Very accurate understanding! Sure enough, it deserves to be an 'S-level' student as we recognize! It's a little bit thorough! ”
Lu Mingfei silently moved his ass back.
"As I said before, we've been watching you for a long time." Chu Zihang said: "Originally, these things will be told to you after you enter the school, the existence of the dragon clan is very secretive, those who know must sign a confidentiality agreement, and only those who decide to join Kassel will know the truth of these worlds." ”
"But now something unexpected happens." Lu Mingfei took the initiative to pick up what Chu Zihang said, "Because of Brother Shun, right?" ”
“…… Right. ”
Chu Zihang and Professor Guderian fell silent together.
The existence of Bu Shun is the culprit that makes things so troublesome.
This man can easily defeat Chu Zihang, and he will also have the ability to "change into a living person" who is neither scientific nor mixed-race, it is really difficult for them not to associate with the dragon clan.
So the nature of the simple action that was originally just recruiting Lu Mingfei to enroll suddenly changed, and it became a direct confrontation between the half-breed and the dragon clan, and Lu Mingfei also became a special existence targeted by the dragon clan, which suddenly made Professor Guderian nervous.
After the academy got the news, it also promised to send people over to support as soon as possible, but considering the special situation this time, it may take a while to arrive.
Therefore, Chu Zihang's first task was changed to keep an eye on Lu Mingfei and directly monitor and protect him.
…… In fact, there is another guess that Chu Zihang did not say it to Professor Guderian.
He and his father met the existence of the suspected "Odin" on that viaduct night a few years ago, and Bu Shun happened to mention the secret of his loss of his father in a few words of unknown meaning after meeting him......
Chu Zihang stared at Lu Mingfei tightly, and quietly felt a little strange empathy in his heart.
"He ......"
"Is it the same as me?"