Chapter 59: Definition of "effort."
Xiang Yu was twenty-four years old, Sun Ce was eighteen years old to dominate Jiangdong, Li Shimin was fourteen years old, and my generation did not avoid it because of his youth.
Ming Fei looked at the big red banner of chicken soup hanging on the first floor of his club, frowning and pondering.
"Which one is this?" asked Mr. Lu, looking at the two people around him: the secretary and the deacon.
"I posted it," said the deacon, who had just been recruited the day before yesterday and had graduated from the ordinary one.
"Rip it off, I brought you in to help me carry out the relevant matters of the club, why are you posting this.
Is this your job? Mr. Lu shouted.
"I, I." Deacon Ann was puzzled.
"Do you know that Xiang Yu's father is a general?
You understand how much foundation Sun Ce and his father Sun Jianren have laid,
He, Li Shimin, and his father, don't need me to talk about it. ”
Ming Fei looked at the "ignorant" deacon and said angrily:
"What young, what hard,
When Liu Bei was young, he studied with Gongsun Zhan, and he worshipped Lu Zhi.
You know what a, you,
When you see deflating on the Internet, you will follow the fart.
Rip it off for me, I'm annoyed when I look at it. ”
Ultimately
People are the sum total of social relations.
The reason why Twist Teng can make QQ is inseparable from his family, parents and so on.
When a group of stupid children were still playing with mud, he came into contact with computers, iCQ.
So, some chicken soup is just a fart,
You are screwing in the screw factory, trying to hit 2500 today, and tomorrow the indicator will become 2800, and then you suddenly die who will care about you.
You're trying hard.
Ming Fei glared at the deacon next to him, and remembered the fable he had read that he didn't know which clever man had written:
A tree does not strive to produce only ten apples, because the fruit farmer only keeps a tenth for it.
So it can only take one.
And then it managed to make a hundred,
I actually got ten apples.
It's so happy.
Ming Fei looked at this fable at that time, shook his little head, and said in his heart:
I directly Warcraft III, the tree man stood up, and created his fruit farmer's rebellion.
Doesn't it smell good if I take a hundred of them directly?
I have worked hard to bear a hundred fruits, so why should I give them to you?
You're old.
。。。。。。
Ten days unconsciously hurried away, but Ming Fei has been getting more and more idle recently, one is that once the company is on track, it doesn't make a difference whether this boss has it or not.
Just like a good student, the teacher is not the same.
Second, Deacon An, who was recruited by Ming Fei, is very obedient, except for occasionally making some chicken soup to make people dissatisfied, and on the whole, his ability is okay.
Today, Ming Fei sat in the office with nothing to do, looking at the ceiling in a daze.
Time suddenly stopped.
"Brother, as the Creator, why bother to do such a small thing."
A little boy in a pure black dress appeared.
Lu Mingfei sat motionless in his chair, and a young man with an expressionless expression walked out of Mingfei's body.
When they looked closely, it was himself.
The man said:
"I'm blocking my memories now and suppressing the extraordinary, but I just want to fulfill my vow to be Lu Mingfei."
"The oath is ridiculous.
This world is a wolf that eats sheep and will starve to death if they can't eat it,
A world where sheep are chased, and if they can't run, they will be eaten.
Your idea of taking the world as your own responsibility is too simple. The little boy said.
He waved his hand,
The huge city was reduced to nothingness in an instant.
The two of them floated on a green meadow.
On the left is the huge black wolf castle, and on the right is the sheep village surrounded by iron fences.
The battle of wolves and sheep has officially begun,
Relying on the favorable terrain, the sheep tribe held the fortress for several weeks.
The wolf clan can only eat grass to fill their stomachs, so that they are weak and weak, and cannot fight the enemy.
However, the fighting continued until the fifth week
Because the lazy sheep lost the will to fight and threw the wrong flashbang,
The whole people perished.
Since then, there has been less sheep to eat, and grass has spread all over the land, leading to the entire destruction of ecological civilization.
The two of them looked at it, and the end ended,
The little boy looked at Ming Fei and said:
"Brother, what can you do,
Destruction is the end of all things. ”
Ming Fei didn't say anything, and looked at the world that turned into a desert in front of him.
。。。。。。
Ming Fei has often felt very sleepy recently, and when he is sleepy, he closes his eyes and falls asleep in his seat.
Yes~
Well? When he woke up, Ming Fei found that he couldn't yawn.
When he opened his eyes, he was the first to see Nono who greeted him with a smile.
Today she is wearing a white dress, and she looks a little innocent.
"Woo."
Ming Fei was about to open his mouth only to find out that he had been kidnapped.
"Uh-huh."
Ming Fei tried hard to say something.
He wanted to say, "What are you going to do?"
But he couldn't tell.
"It's not good for us to do that." Guderian looked at Ming Fei, who was speechless, with a worried look on his face.
"It's all done, and it's so much. Take him to Meijian, Kassel. ”
Nono clenched his fist, as if to warn him: You'd better not talk too much.
"Okay, why are you scared?
We're going to do a private jet now and take him to Kassel.
When the time comes, if he still disagrees, we can only pull him to make it clear to Principal Angers in person. Guderian said helplessly.
The two of them carried Ming Fei into a large box, just stuffed Ming Fei in his entirety, and drilled a hole next to it.
Ming Fei was tied up inside and thought: It seems that these people have been planning for a long time.
The two got into the SUV and were finally carried into the white private jet.
It took about three hours for Ming Fei to be pulled out of the box, and Nuno swayed from side to side to pull out the tightly stuffed red cloth.
"Ah," Ming Fei's mouth closed, and his whole mouth was numb because it was too open.
"What kind of plane are you doing?" Ming Fei wailed in confusion.
Nono shrugged and said:
"Ming Fei, it's a waste of time and a waste of life for a bloodline like you not to slay a dragon, you know?
Are you hungry, eat a bowl of instant noodles,
The spicy noodles of the cold country taste very good. ”
Grunt, Ming Fei's stomach is really hungry.
It's five or six o'clock in the afternoon.
He also ate it, despite the fact that Nono had eaten it.
While eating, he said:
"What the hell are you doing?
What dragon to slay,
Does it have anything to do with me?
I'm an e-sports person, so I don't play a game like Legend Slaying Dragons. ”
"As a freshman in Kassel, it is necessary for us to tell you something.
This is the truth of the world.
Lu Mingfei. ”
Nono summoned Professor Guderian, she was good at slaying dragons, but she wasn't very good at introducing her.
Professor Guderian was looking at Ming Fei right now,
Well, Ming Fei is a hybrid of S-level blood, and in the face of kidnapping, he can still eat instant noodles, which is really bold.
"Mingfei, as your teacher,"
However, before Guderian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ming Fei.
"Strictly speaking, I was just kidnapped, and I didn't promise to be your student." Ming Fei took a bite of noodles and said.
"Good, good, good.
I'm just going to introduce our college,
If you don't want to hear it, you can listen to it. ”
Guderian has no way to deal with this Mingfei, after all, the person above is the principal.
I can't talk about this relationship.
Guderian glanced at Ming Fei, straightened his voice, and said:
"Our college is similar to a seminary.
Seminary students are primarily responsible for learning about God; There is also the medical school, where the main object of their research is the human body mechanism; There are also business schools, which mainly study the age-old proposition of trading. The Kassel Academy is also such a special academy that we study ......"
Professor Guderian got up, grabbed the corner of the canvas on the huge oil painting behind him, and shook it open.
The hideous picture was exposed to the light, and Lu Mingfei's mouth suddenly stopped eating instant noodles.
The moment his gaze touched the painting, he realized that he seemed to be drawn into it by some great suction.
It's just a painting.
In the picture: the sky is iron blue mixed with the color of fire, and the only giant tree stands, and the dead branches stretch in all directions, weaving a dense net to support the cracked sky. The wasteland was covered with dry bones, and black beasts were rising from the depths of the pile of bones, their wings hung with skeletons, and after spreading their huge membranous wings, black flames stood out from the sky.
Ming Fei couldn't help but take a deep breath, he had a feeling of déjà vu.
He felt like he must have seen this painting somewhere.
"What is this?" Ming Fei asked puzzled.
"It's a dragon.
More precisely, the Dragon Emperor Nidhogg, according to the Norse mythology of the Old Edda, during Ragnarok, he will bite off the roots of the World Tree, Igdrasius. On that day, the world was destroyed. ”
Professor Guderian crossed his fingers and said, "Our college is dedicated to the study of dragons, and there are currently dragon genealogy, dragons and spiritualism, Solomon's Key, dragon bloodline, dragon genetics, ...... This is the accumulation of thousands of years, countless generations of searching for dragons and studying dragons, and the Kassel Academy is the culmination. At the Kassel Academy, you can choose from different disciplines such as alchemical engineering, magic mechanical design, dragon lineage theory, etc., and the ultimate goal of all courses is,"
He looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes and said, "That's Dragon Slaying!" ”
"Slaying dragons?"
Ming Fei pursed his lips, and his lower lip was crooked to the side.
He frowned, his brow narrowed to the middle, and his eyes looked at the professor like a big fool.
He took a sip of noodles, took another sip of soup, and said:
"Neurotic.
Even if it's true, what,
I myself don't want to save the world at all. ”