Chapter 22: The Princesses and the Heirs (3)

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Nuno put down his wine glass and muttered for a moment: "I should have said something right, although I really want to help you, I really can't provide any useful information, and now I can't understand him at all." ”

The room was silent for a long time, and Caesar was the first to laugh and say, "Nuno, you're not kidding, are you, can't you see through Lu Mingfei in profile?"

"I can't see through it." The girl shrugged her shoulders helplessly: "I don't know why, but my profile doesn't seem to work on him." ”

"How is that possible?" The crowd began to be boisterous.

Profiling is a method of criminal psychology in criminal investigation, which is used to infer his psychological state and thoughts by collecting bits and pieces such as behavior patterns, and then deduce his personality, living environment, occupation, background, etc., so as to lock the target.

To put it simply, it is to construct an unknown character image in his mind based on the existing clues, and deduce what he wants to do and want.

But Nono's profile doesn't stop there, her ability is far more powerful than ordinary profile, and many people speculate that it is the dragon's blood that strengthens her thinking, and thus makes it easier to construct a complete character image.

The general profile is only used to assist in the case, and cannot be used as evidence, but in the Kassel Academy, the executive department has sent all its forces to follow the direction described by Nono several times, and finally successfully completed the task, which is why the title of 'red-haired witch' is also derived.

Nuno was able to reproduce the original state of things through a little detail, and even 'foresee' the next development, just like when she first came to this conference room as Caesar's girlfriend, when someone wanted to persuade Caesar that she should not bring her, Chen Motong closed his eyes and walked around the room.

She would jump up and down to Dramond, sniffing the air around her and quipping that the vice president was dancing with the girl again at night, and the girl was not very tall, about 1.63 meters, because the clothes above Delemmond's chest were slightly pressed inside, and the girl should have leaned against him at that time, wearing a skirt that was just above the knee, and the woolen material was partially attached to his suit.

Then she walked up to the ministers one by one, and told them what they had done before they came, until she walked up to Caesar and looked at the huge family crest, and her face slowly sank.

"Caesar, I have seen countless people die." The girl said softly.

"Yes." Caesar caressed the girl's head, not shying away from the price his family had paid to forge this perfect crest, and behind them was the convincing student council, who had seen the power of the red-haired witch for the first time.

But not the last.

Some people in the student council call this ability psychic, after all, it is really terrifying, except for Caesar, few people are willing to get too close to her, for fear that their hidden thoughts will be seen.

However, even such a red-haired witch can't see through Lu Mingfei?

It's really hard for everyone to imagine what kind of demon is that.

"At the beginning, I thought I had completely seen through him, so I encouraged Lu Mingfei to confess to Chen Wenwen, but later I found out that he didn't seem to care about that girl so much."

Nuno recalled Lu Mingfei in his impression, from the decrepit boy who shrugged his head in the hotel to the calm young man who grabbed him casually in the Ferrari, and shook his head again:

"Maybe he's schizophrenic."

What kind of evaluation is this...... Everyone in the student union looked at each other, this Lu Mingfei still has a transformation? Even if it is awakened, there shouldn't be such a big change.

Wait, he's S-class, that's fine.

Headmaster Angers is still torn between the swaggering educator and the knife-wielding thug, with the occasional old pervert and drunkard joining in.

"Geniuses have always been like crazy people, and if he had been like you said at the beginning, maybe I'd think he'd been rated S-class through the back door." Caesar came from his place, took the girl's hand, kissed her on her knees, and then got up and looked at the crowd:

"I heard from Dramond that he accepted the invitation to our dinner tomorrow night, so we might as well meet him in a few days to see what kind of person he really is.

I had a hunch that he would become our friend. ”

……

Lu Mingfei lay in the bedroom, rubbing his ass and gasping.

"Senior brother, you are too ruthless, it's still swollen.

Fortunately, I didn't wander around outside, otherwise it would have hurt even more when I came back. ”

Salted fish didn't know what to do for a long time, Lu Mingfei picked up his mobile phone, and planned to go shopping in the forum.

This has always been his spiritual cafeteria, since the time he entered the school, whether it was the decrepit boy or the president of the student union of the college, he opened the forum to go in and see what interesting things had happened.

The first hot search is still the same, but the popularity has risen, Lu Mingfei clicked in and took a look, only then did he know that he went to Lionheart in the afternoon and was photographed and posted on the Internet.

At the same time, the news that 'S-level freshman Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang are from the same high school' was also marked in red, and there was obviously a large amount of money pouring in on the side of the Lionheart Club in the handicap, and the odds had risen to 3:1, and the remaining freshman sorority options were hiding in the corner, with few funds in them.

Hey, if you join the freshman sorority and make a small bet, wouldn't it be ......

Forget it, Chairman Lu is also a person who has seen a lot of money, not so profitable, Fingal doesn't want to lose face, but he is a person who wants to save face.

The bed on the opposite side was empty, to be honest, compared to now, Lu Mingfei still felt that the life he had put together with Senior Brother Waste Wood was more interesting.

But today's reality doesn't allow him to go on like that, he can be messed up because there will always be someone who stands up to take responsibility for him, there is Caesar under the Three Gorges, there is Chu Zihang under the BJ subway station, and at the critical juncture, Fingal can also come up with something to make up the number, it's really not good, and he can trade his own life.

Now it's his turn to step up.

"Ugh."

Putting down the phone, Lu Mingfei lay on the bed, closed his eyes and began to think carefully.

There are less than three months left before the day of freedom, and it is still too early to do something about it, otherwise it will be difficult to explain if you are caught.

What's more, there is also the Royal Highness who will test her if she has nothing to do.

So the current task should be to improve his own strength, and get some hole cards to deal with the dragon king, after all, his original biggest hole card has now been trapped in the North Pole waiting for him to save it.

Fighting skills? I shouldn't have to deliberately study anything anymore, as long as I practice more on weekdays, there should be no problem.

Weapons...... This should be a handy, like a small knife or something, but then again, this thing shouldn't be of much use to enemies at the level of the Dragon King, and the weapons that can really cause damage to them are the level of the Seven Deadly Sins and the Philosopher's Stone.

Before exploring the Three Gorges, there was no need to think about the Seven Deadly Sins, and he didn't use the small Taidao type himself, as for the Sage's Stone, it was also Caesar's strong family talent that he often carried with him, rather than pointing to the principal to give himself one, it was better to hope that the Dragon King would lose his mind and kill himself.

Lineage...... This seems to be a possibility.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up, and a carp sat up.

That's right, he can't help those things, but he has a lot of ways to do it, and the scene when the vice principal implanted himself in the alchemy matrix is still vivid, saying that it is implanted, but in fact, it is the initial thing in his body, and in the later stage, he regularly dripped himself with the essence blood of the dragon king every time.

If you can get the blood of the dragon king and find a way to refine it, will it have the same effect? Or simply fight poison with poison, believe that you are stronger than the dragon king, and drip it directly?

However, this plan can at least be implemented after rescuing Old Tang, if he uses his few friends to strengthen himself, Lu Mingfei would rather be a waste wood forever.

Slowly, if it is a short-term improvement of the bloodline, it should not be so troublesome, Lu Mingfei suddenly woke up, isn't there a way to improve the bloodline around him?

Someone was almost thrown to death on an island by the Gattuso family for this.

Blood, the core technology of the Lionheart Society, the community is also named after this, it stands to reason that this method of burning life to gain power should have disappeared in the long river of history and been eliminated by people, but his senior brother is still a pedant, and he has found and restored this technology from tens of thousands of classics.

Now in this school, it seems that only Ange and Chu Zihang have a detailed method of bloodburst, as for how Caesar obtained it later, Lu Mingfei guessed that he had reached a deal with one of the two.

But when in the Sea of Japan, Susie, who was a decapitator, also seemed to have used the Bloody Technique.

Could it be that this girl also secretly kept a piece of information? Lu Mingfei knows Chu Zihang's character too well, he will definitely not be able to hand over this dangerous technique to a girl, according to his thinking, it is enough for him to die, don't bother others.

Therefore, it is very likely that Susie secretly left something like a manuscript when she assisted Chu Zihang in research, and in the future, when she became a decapitator, she forgot the person who had been restraining her from using violent blood, thus becoming the last thunder.

This girl should be the only way to get the blood on her own.

It seems that he has to think about it carefully, how to skillfully get the blood tyranny technique from Susie, and he will cheat her at the worst.

"If you chased me after me at the time, this can be regarded as revenge on you."

Under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, Lu Mingfei slowly fell into a deep sleep.

……

Night's watchman's clock tower.

Normally, no one approached this place on weekdays, as it was the site of the school's rarely seen vice principal.

The name 'Night's Watch' and the surname 'Flamel' are well known among the half-breeds with a slight background, not to mention the fact that the dual identities are gathered in one person, and many students think of him as a strange-tempered fellow. Their parents often warn that there are two people in the academy who must not be offended, one is Ange and the other is the vice principal, so the students subconsciously shy away from him.

In addition, most of the teachers in the college have been pointed at and scolded by the vice principal, and there is still fear in their hearts, so this place has become a real place where no one cares, and occasionally students come here to enjoy the scenery from dozens of meters away.

In the night, a figure slowly approached the bell tower.

Ange struggled to push open the wooden door and looked inside in the dim light.

Sure enough, as he expected, the vice principal was lying on the scarred sofa like paramecium, but paramecium can expel metabolic waste from his body, but the vice principal has no ability to throw out the garbage generated in the house, and it is the mountain of garbage that blocks the door, causing him to open it with a lot of effort.

Empty bottles of wine were thrown on the floor in a mess, as well as those unsightly pornographic magazines, shirts and shorts that were skimmed everywhere, and the vice-principal saw Ange walk in and picked his feet to say hello.

"Alas, can you not pick your feet every time you see me? I had just finished eating and was prone to nausea. Ange stroked his chest and tried to calm himself, walked to the side and opened the window: "More ventilation, otherwise you will die faster." ”

"Do we guys still care when we die?" The night watchman sat up with a smile and touched his fat-filled belly: "For us, it is better to die than to die at the end of our organs to fail." I've been getting it for a long time, and I still want to have a good time. ”

"That's you, I still have a reason to live." Ange's eyes narrowed slightly, looking out the window: "For our dead friends, find those damn bastards......"

"Slaughter the dragon king you have been thinking about all day." Nicholas. Flamel added exactly what his old friend wanted to say.

Ange was slightly stunned and laughed: "That's right, but when you say that, it's like I'm chasing some girl." ”

"Almost, chasing girls and revenge are the same in my eyes, you need to put in energy, effort and wealth, and there is a chance of failure, but if you succeed, you will be happy for a long time and become a good memory. The most interesting thing is that there are always various difficulties for you to challenge. The old man took out the wine bottle from under the sofa, opened the cap with his thumb and took a big sip, and then he was a lot more energetic, and his face was full of red light and burped:

"I'm not going to talk to you, I'm going to talk about it, it's time for me to go to bed."

"But it's only eight o'clock." Ange raised an eyebrow.

"I'm an old man, and the elderly should go to bed early and get up early, so that it is beneficial to the blood vessels, it is not easy for them to resist the corrosive dragon blood for so many years, I want to be kind to them." The night watchman became impatient: "What is the matter with the headmaster, whom I haven't seen for a long time, waiting for you to come to the door?" ”

"Drinking less wine is the greatest consolation for them, but the last time I was here seems to have been a long time ago, so it has to be ......," Ange struggled to remember.

"Two weeks ago." The vice principal frowned: "Because when you left, someone came to clean up the house for me." Okay, what's up to say. ”

"Alas, it really chills me to treat your friend for many years." Ange was heartbroken and took out a piece of brown paper from his bosom:

"Look at this, old friend, do you have any thoughts on it?"

"This is ......" Flamel slowly flipped it open, his expression solemn and his body sat up a little straighter, he got up silently, and closed the door and window.

"Don't be so nervous, no one in the academy can listen to me right now." Ange smiled with satisfaction when he saw his reaction.

"Where did you find this?" Flamel shook Ange's shoulders, his eyes as round as he could, and stared directly at the latter.

"The Foundry of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, the paradise that all foundries have dreamed of going to for thousands of years."