Fingal cleared his throat, then raised his hand and touched his stomach: "Oops, this, why is my stomach a little hungry at this time?" ”

Lu Mingfei immediately understood: "Senior brother, then let's go to the cafeteria to eat and chat?" Rest assured, this meal I please. ”

"It doesn't have to be that troublesome." Fingal said, "Show me your student ID." ”

Lu Mingfei obediently handed over his student ID, Fingal glanced at him and asked, "Are you hungry?" Would you like to have a bite to eat? ”

Lu Mingfei hurriedly shook his head: "I just eat, and I'm not hungry now." ”

Fingal dialed the phone and then read out the number on Lu Mingfei's student ID: "Please send a truffle bread, a fried foie gras with lemon juice, and a bottle of champagne to the 303 dormitory in District 1...... Yes, an ice bucket and lemon zest, a roast goose, and a herring roll with cheese. ”

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but show a heartbroken expression on his face, he didn't know how much debt he would have to pay for such a meal. But I can't bear the burden of the child, and I want to counterattack in the next entrance exam, it all depends on whether the guy in front of me is reliable.

Half an hour later, Lu Mingfei looked at the table where even the tableware was pure silver, and then looked at Fingal, who was gobbling up, and began to think about how much of his future scholarship would be deducted from this table of delicious food and belt service.

"Let's try some, it's good." Fingal also generously shared a roast goose leg with Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and chewed on the roast goose leg, thinking that this goose leg alone could be used to make a goose leg rice in China, and if Fingal couldn't provide some reliable help in the future, he would have to hang him on the gate of the Kassel Academy before he dropped out.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten so satisfied...... Fingal slumped in his chair, burping and looking satisfied.

"So, senior brother, can you teach me those little tricks now?" Lu Mingfei maintained a polite smile.

Fingal shuddered inexplicably and muttered, "Has it cooled down lately?" ”

Fingal buttoned up his school uniform and turned serious: "What I'm going to say next is related to whether you can pass tomorrow's 3E exam - if you really don't know anything about Long Wen." ”

Lu Mingfei made a deferential look.

"The 3E exam is an abbreviation, and the full name is 'Extraction Evaluation Exam', which literally translates to the pedigree evaluation exam. It is mainly used to identify the dragon blood of students, and the dragon blood will resonate with the 'dragon text', and when it resonates, it will produce the effect of 'spiritual vision', and it will naturally see the dragon text come to mind. Fingal explained to Lu Mingfei, "The ability to sense and decipher dragon texts is very important to the dragon bloodline. Most of the Dragonborn have supernatural abilities that we call 'Speech Spirits', and to the extent that 'Words Spirit' can be effective, the words spoken by the Bloodline in Dragon script will become a rule. Therefore, 'language' is a tool for dragons to exert their abilities, and students who are not sensitive to dragon literature are generally regarded as inadequate, and those who fail to pass the 3E examination will be ordered to drop out. ”

Lu Mingfei was very frightened when he heard this: "How can there be such a thing as superpowers?" Senior brother, do you have one too? What type of superpower do you have? ”

"Of course I have ...... Don't interrupt, that's not the point! Fingal showed some of the majesty of a senior brother at this time, "The point is that there are only 76 sentences of dragon text that have been deciphered so far, and only ten sentences can be selected from these 76 dragon sentences for the 3E exam, you know what I mean, right?" ”

"Senior brother, what do you mean, there is a question bank?" Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up, "Can you get it for me?" ”

"Be quiet, don't be heard." Fingal said, looking left and right, with a disapproving expression on his face, "What kind of ability is it to get the question bank, you can find this textbook and study it yourself, and even if you give you the question bank, you can't memorize all the questions in one day, junior brother, the pattern is bigger, your senior brother and I can get the test questions of this year's 3E exam." ”

Lu Mingfei's mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, and he muttered, "Senior brother, are you honestly the underground emperor of Kassel Academy?" Otherwise, who can be so powerful? ”

Hearing Lu Mingfei say this, Fingal was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Hey, I guessed it for you kid, do you know, senior brother, when I first entered the school, I was a majestic 'A' grade, Norma knows no, that's my wife, you give me three thousand yuan now, and I will graduate this underground emperor next year and let you be it!" ”

"Isn't Norma an artificial intelligence?" Lu Mingfei's face gradually showed disdain, "Senior brother, you won't be the type who can call paper people his wife, right?" Whew-"

"Ahem, get down to business, get down to business." Fingal scratched his head in embarrassment, "In short, your senior brother and I have a set of 3E exam papers here, you don't care where I came from, anyway, do you want it or not?" ”

Lu Mingfei was a little moved, and asked, "Is it true?" ”

Fingal rightly said, "Of course it's true! ”

Lu Mingfei hesitated a little again: "It won't be leaked, right?" ”

"How could I leak such a thing?" Fingal glared and said, "Don't worry, God knows that you know and I know, besides, can the exam questions with a question bank be called leaked?" No, in your Chinese parlance, it should be called a bet. ”

"Yes, yes, bet!" Lu Mingfei smiled, "Then, senior brother, I want your question paper." ”

"Well, well, junior brother, you know, in order to help you with this, senior brother, I have taken a big risk, and you also know that there is no such thing as a free lunch......" Fingal stretched out his right hand, and the three fingers of his thumb, index finger, and middle finger were put together, and he made a gesture to count the money.

Lu Mingfei said in his heart, didn't you just eat my lunch for nothing? But he also knew that now was the time to talk about business, so he said, "Then senior brother, you can make a price." ”

"Three thousand dollars, how about it? This is definitely a conscience price. Fingal made an offer.

"Three thousand! Senior brother, you should know that my scholarship for a year is 35,000 yuan, and your opening is 3,000 yuan, which is more than my average scholarship in a month. Lu Mingfei began to bargain.

"Senior brother, thirty-five thousand yuan is not a small amount, it is impossible for you to spend so much in the academy, maybe not even half." Fingal didn't give an inch, "You know, if you can't pass the 3E exam, you may not have a scholarship in the future." ”

"Then maybe, who can tell you about spending money, what if I fall in love? What if something goes wrong? Lu Ming is not based on reason.

"Then let's do it, the price is two thousand five, I will charge you a deposit of 1,000 yuan first, and then give me the rest of the money when you pass the 3E exam, do you think it will work? No, forget it. Fingal eventually relented.

"Deal!" Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Be reasonable, ten questions, you can pass the exam as long as you can memorize six questions, this business is sure to make money, you wait, I'll find a book to write down the exam questions and answers for you." Fingal said.

At the same time, the president of the student council, Caesar Gattuso, held a plenary meeting of the student council at the Norton Pavilion of the Kassel Academy, which is home to the student union.

The silence had been going on for a long time, until the last member of the student council had arrived.

"I believe that you are also mentally prepared, and I have summoned you here to explain a situation," said the secretary of the student council president, "For the first time in three years, we are about to lose the right to use the Norton Pavilion, which is a fiasco, and we should admit it." ”

"But we were not defeated by the Lionheart, and Chu Zihang did not win." A commissioner said.

"Yes, that 'S' class freshman who came out of nowhere shamelessly stole the fruits of victory by shooting a black gun sneak attack, this is simply ridiculous, not to mention that Chu Zihang is still sober in the end! They are all Chinese, who knows if they have long colluded together? If we really give up the Norton Pavilion, maybe Chu Zihang will move in by then! Someone shouted.

Suddenly, as if the mute button had been pressed, everyone in the meeting stopped talking, because Caesar Gattuso, the president of the student council who had been sitting on the couch in front of the fireplace, opened his majestic ice-blue eyes.

Caesar coldly glanced at each of the student council members, and spoke expressionlessly: "Only a coward will refuse to face up to his own failures, don't look for excuses, this time we and the Lionheart have long been foreshadowed." ”

"Our 'S' class freshman Lu Mingfei enrolled three days ago, and I believe there are not many people who know this news." Caesar said, "But why, after three days, the Students' Council has neither succeeded in recruiting him, nor has it taken his interference into account in making its battle plans?" ”

"Is it because I've led you to so many victories that you're getting carried away?" Caesar's tone was a little stern, "Or is it that the student council no longer has the courage to face a failure?" ”

The members of the student council looked at each other and bowed their heads in shame.

"Caesar, we are just ......" someone tried to justify.

Caesar interrupted him: "Enough, I don't want to listen to any superfluous explanations, Lu Mingfei's information must be clear to everyone, the 'S' class freshman, from China." He was an official student of the Kassel Academy, one of us, he fought with me and Chu Zihang at the same time in a head-on confrontation, and finally seized the opportunity to shoot me, forcing Chu Zihang to admit defeat and win this year's 'Freedom Day' victory, this is what happened, is there anything that is not clear? ”

The committee members silently lowered their heads to hide their shocked expressions, and they only then understood what had happened, this freshman named Lu Mingfei actually confronted Caesar and Chu Zihang head-on at the same time, doesn't this mean that he has at least the same level of strength as Caesar and Chu Zihang?

Caesar walked to the wine cabinet next to him and took out a bottle of cognac, he poured himself a glass, and then said: "According to the rules of the game, we lost, I have rented the 'Amber Pavilion' next door as the residence of the student council next year, and this place will belong to Lu Mingfei from 12 midnight." The Lionheart Club has begun to publicly congratulate Lu Mingfei on his victory, Chu Zihang publicly stated that he welcomes Lu Mingfei to join the Lionheart Club, and we can't fall behind, and then, do everything possible to recruit Lu Mingfei into the student union. ”

"However, Caesar, a new headline was released in the news section of the campus network just now, and Lu Mingfei, an 'S' freshman, did not resonate with the 'Yanling Emperor'." Someone hesitated and said, "In this case, it is still unknown whether he can pass the 3E exam, do we really have to make a move so early?" ”

"A person like him would never fall on the 3E exam." Caesar drained the rest of the glass in one gulp, placed it on the windowsill, and said, "Dismiss." ”

Fingal wrote down the ten words that seemed to Lu Mingfei to be tantamount to the Book of Heaven and left with a strange smile.

Lu Mingfei only felt dizzy when he looked at the string of words, but as long as he remembered these ten lines, tomorrow's exam would be over, for college life, for scholarships, Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and began to copy.

According to Fingal, only a small number of dragons with a family-like lineage will systematically learn dragon scripts before entering the school, but if you want to pass the 3E exam, you still have to look at the strength of the bloodline, dragon scripts are the mother tongue inherited in the bloodline, so students with strong bloodlines will directly know how to write these dragon scripts when they enter "Vision", which is equivalent to native dictation.

I have to say that such a test method is indeed simple, crude and efficient, and Lu Mingfei feels that if he doesn't get the answer, he will have to hand in a blank paper.

Thinking like this, the book in front of him seemed to become pleasing to the eye, Lu Mingfei sighed, and continued to write on the desk.

The Ancient Books section of the library, which requires a high level of privilege to enter, contains many original ancient books, and Professor Guderian is immersed in rummaging through the materials he wants.

"Ice Sea Fragment, number AD0099, you're going to find the information right here." A voice came.

Professor Guderian looked back and saw a bald head as shiny as a light bulb facing him.

"You know what I'm looking for?" Professor Guderian took a copper scroll sealed in a cylindrical glass cylinder from Professor Manstein and was taken aback, "This is a top-secret ancient document." ”

"We've known each other for so many years, and I know what you're going to fart as soon as you pout your ass." Professor Manstein snorted coldly, "But I still warn you, whatever you want to do, give me moderation, you know what you are, and you must understand the severity." ”

"You mean Lu Mingfei?" Professor Guderian opened the glass cylinder and carefully began to read the ancient words on the copper scroll, "I didn't want to do anything, I was just curious about some special circumstances in him. ”

"You'd better be." Professor Manstein said, "There is no sympathy for the Emperor of the Spirits, and it is true that there is a bloodline lost in history that may have such a trait." ”

"You mean," Professor Guderian said, looking at the shiny bald head, "the White King who rebelled against the Black King?" ”