Chapter 295: A New Semester
The sword light swept through, and a cool wind blew into Chu Zihang's head, and the remaining dragon consciousness was instantly suppressed and separated.
The scales of steel, which had not dissipated, slowly shrank into the skin.
It didn't take long for Chu Zihang to completely disappear except for his body being a little weak.
And Ange, who had just arrived, also happened to see this scene.
"Senior brother."
After feeling much better, Chu Zihang straightened his body and looked at Lu Mingfei, who he hadn't seen for a while.
He originally wanted to talk about his worries these days after Lu Mingfei disappeared, as well as the things he went to the viaduct to investigate, including how he explained to his uncle and aunt, and many similar things he wanted to talk about.
But after a long time, Chu Zihang said coldly: "It's okay if you're okay." β
This made Lu Mingfei, who was waiting for him to continue to speak, cry and laugh:
"Senior brother, what you're worried about now is not whether I'm okay, but whether there's anything wrong with your body."
Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang's bare shoulder, and he had to say that Senior Brother's body was awesome.
Just look at the way Xia Mi has been holding her hand next to her and not letting go.
So, during the time that I didn't see him, what happened to the two of them, how did I feel that the relationship between the two of them seemed to have gone further.
After discovering that Lu Mingfei was staring at him, Xia Mi just grinned at him.
"Yes, it's a miracle that you've mastered this skill and are still alive."
Ange put the folding knife in his arms, walked over from the side and said to Chu Zihang.
"I'm sorry, Headmaster."
Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment and then spoke to Ange, he knew that Ange should have seen the dragon scales on his body just now, so he was apologizing for the blood explosion.
Because according to school rules, it is taboo to use any uncontrollable way to improve the bloodline.
In particular, purifying the dragon bloodline to more than fifty percent, and the second burst of blood, far exceeded the limit of fifty percent.
And this kind of half-breed that exceeds the boundaries is generally wanted by Kassel, and Chu Zihang himself has dealt with many similar people.
It's just that the people who are dealt with often can't control their will to kill, or directly degenerate into Deadpool, and with the help of Lu Mingfei, their will has always been relatively biased towards humans.
"How long have you been mastering this technique?" Without any scruples about Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi next to him, Ange asked directly.
"Two years." Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment and then spoke.
"So soon after you became the president of the Lionhearts, you summed up the blood explosion from the original files of the Lionhearts?"
"Yes." Chu Zihang replied.
Although he already knew the answer, Ange was still a little surprised:
"It's unbelievable, as the original member of the Lionheart, I took the most important part of it, which was about the reproduction of the blood explosion technique.
But you actually reproduced this forbidden technique from the clues, as a student, no, as a half-blood, it's amazing. β
Ange praised Chu Zihang's execution and puzzle ability.
"But, do you know why I took those parts?" Ange asked suddenly.
"Because the blood explosion will make the will to kill overwhelm the human will, making it very aggressive and allowing people to break through the critical blood limit.
And once the breakthrough is made, the pleasure brought by the moment of bloodline purification will make people immersed in the illusion of omnipotence, and even if they are too greedy for power, they will quickly degenerate into Deadpool. β
Chu Zihang explained according to his own understanding.
"It's basically true." Raise your head.
"Also, I looked like you were using blood bursts frequently, so you can still stand here until now, is it because of Lu Mingfei's treatment?"
Ange turned to look at the white knife Lu Mingfei was holding.
"The ability of your knife is also amazing enough, and it can actually suppress the dragon bloodline."
Ange still remembered that Lu Mingfei had used this knife to release the rain of light in the sky before.
It is recorded in the past that whenever Lu Mingfei releases some special skills, he basically uses the knife in his hand as a medium, what is the relationship between this knife and Lu Mingfei?
It's just that out of his usual habit of not asking other people about secrets, Ange didn't mention it.
He just asked with interest: "If you have this knife, can you save anyone's blood?" β
It is conceivable that if Lu Mingfei really has this ability, the half-breed seems to have another powerful force against the dragon clan.
Hundreds of thousands of third-degree blood explosion hybrids impact the dragon king?
The scene seems to be a bit exaggerated.
"You think too much about the principal, my ability is only to temporarily separate the will of the dragons, and the bloodline that rises after the explosion of blood cannot be separated, so I only treat the symptoms and not the root cause." Lu Mingfei replied speechlessly.
"Of course, if there's one thing you're willing to do, it's a cure." Lu Mingfei spoke again.
"How?" Ange asked curiously.
"As long as the separation of human and dragon bloodlines is carried out, you can become an ordinary person forever, not to mention any words and spirits, and you can get rid of the physical fitness beyond ordinary people."
Lu Ming said as if he was joking.
"Can it really be done?"
Without Lu Mingfei's imagination, Ange thought for a moment and then suddenly asked.
Seeing that Ange was a little serious, Lu Mingfei's joking expression was also a little more serious:
"Theoretically, it should be possible, but I haven't tried, and my current strength can't bring an absolute concept."
"Absolute." Ange brooding.
"So you're going to fire me?" Chu Zihang saw that the two had stopped talking, and he suddenly spoke.
"Senior brother, it's good to treat nothing as if nothing happened at this time, why do you still have a reminder?" Natsumi tugged at his arm and reminded him in a whisper.
"Although I am old, my ears are not old."
Ange, who had come back from his contemplation, watched Natsumi's movements and reminded.
Then he met Chu Zihang's gaze and spoke:
"Don't worry, as a well-deserved elite of Kassel, you should always have some privileges, and I can treat this incident as if it never happened."
"And." Ange patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder, "Your junior brother has already taken a chance for you, once you succeed, you don't have to worry about dying young." β
Then he glanced at Chu Zihang again: "In the future, you should honor your parents, you should be in love, you should fall in love, you should enjoy life, you don't have to push yourself too hard." β
Being patted on the shoulder by Principal Ange, Chu Zihang was a little confused.
"Hum~"
At this time, countless military trucks drove near the Chicago Municipal Opera House, and then countless strong men wearing special combat uniforms walked out of the cars.
They moved in groups, some of them to lock down the area, and some of them rushed to the inside of the opera house building to rescue them.
Some of them rushed to Angers.
"Our men have arrived." Ange squinted at more and more vehicles, and then said to Chu Zihang, "As for the chance not to let you die young, you will know when you go back to school, if you want to know in advance, you can ask Lu Mingfei." β
"I won't say more, seeing that you are not injured, the three of you can go back to school first, and it is enough for me, an old man, to deal with this matter."
After saying that, Ange quickly rushed to the command center among the countless vehicles, and he could see that Henkel also followed Ange.
"Shall we go first, then?" Seeing Ange leave, Xia Mi asked in a low voice.
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Familiar train station, familiar waiting hall.
Even if this place was empty, Lu Mingfei could still remember the previous encounter with Fingal, the senior brother of the waste wood.
It stands to reason that it would not be a few days after the march of all the Chicago Railroad Authority employees, and there will be no train to pick up people now.
But under the power of Angers, the CC1000 regional express is operating as usual!
Therefore, they can go to normal again in this small semester of summer vacation.
"Hell, why is it such a common plot after every big war." Lu Mingfei sat on the bench and complained.
On the way to be sent by military truck, Lu Mingfei was relieved of the swastika.
Sitting next to him was Chu Zihang, who had just borrowed clothes from a strong brother, which made Xia Mi cry out for pity.
"Are you thirsty?"
Xia Mi, who had been taking pictures everywhere, suddenly came out and said.
"Is there still water here?"
Lu Mingfei, who was waiting for the train to come, heard Xia Mi say this, and felt that he was indeed a little thirsty.
"Look at me!"
As she spoke, Natsumi took out three Coke paper cups from her bag.
He trotted to the closed doorway of Subway, stood on tiptoe, and tucked half of his body between the metal railings.
The sun shines through the skylight on the roof, and the slender and soft girl stands on one leg with ballet-like movements.
Her hand holding the cup was just able to reach the switch of the Coke machine, and there was a refreshing sound of water, and three full cups of Coke were carefully brought by Xia Mi.
After handing it to Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei, she sucked a Coke and looked proud: "I didn't mess around with the time I took the photo just now, I investigated it all here!" β
"Then I'll give you thirty-two likes." Lu Mingfei echoed.
"That's not necessary, just help the brothers in the future, it's the first time I've entered the university."
"Didn't you work in Kassel for a short time last time?" Chu Zihang took a sip of Coke and asked.
"Part-time jobs don't count." Xia Mi shook her head in denial, "Serving meals and doing odd jobs in the cafeteria every day is not real college life." β
While the three of them were chatting, the sound of bells and train whistles came from afar.
The CC1000 regional express has arrived.
At the ticket gate, the ticket inspector in a dark green uniform waved a bell in his hand: "CC1000 Express, passengers, please prepare to board."
"Let's go!" Natsumi raised her hand and raised her arms and exhaled.
The three of them dragged their suitcases towards the conductor.
The conductor swiped their student card through the ticket gate and the green light sounded.
"Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei, and a freshman?" The conductor took a look at Natsumi and saw that it was a very beautiful girl.
"Freshman Natsumi, participate!" Xia Mi raised her hand with a serious face.
The conductor nodded, and he knew each other.
The three of them then walked onto the platform, where the high-speed train stopped on the tracks, its headlights glare in broad daylight.
Outside the car door, a girl with long silver hair and a beige trench coat stood straight.
Her long hair was endened with tiny curls that seemed to be deliberately dressed.
In addition to her slender waist and long legs, she wore three-inch high-heeled boots, and when the hem of the trench coat was raised, a white lace skirt was faintly visible.
Lucia Campbell, a second-grader of British descent, is the royal assistant to the Lionheart Association and the current director of the Lionheart Dance Company.
Although the Lionheart Society is an organization that worships force, there are all departments that should exist.
After getting the news that Lu Mingfei would be back to school today, even though she had just returned from Elizabeth's side.
Lucia still recommends herself to Susie to meet the president and vice president of the Lionhearts.
Susie, who knew Lucia's thoughts, did not refuse, she just reminded not to ignore Chu Zihang.
"Will the auction be fun?"
Lucia smiled at the three who rushed over, and her smile was like the sunshine of Monte Carlo.
For Lucia's proper smile and dress, Xia Mi was stunned.
"This is here to greet us?"
"No, I'm here to greet my junior brother." Chu Zihang said silently on the side.
"And you." Lucia smiled at Chu Zihang.
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Huge crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling of the hall, emitting a brilliant light that illuminates the entire space.
And what owns this space is a palace that towers into the sky.
Its faΓ§ade is pure white marble, which exudes grandeur and solemnity.
The monumental portico of the palace is carved with elaborate reliefs depicting myths, legends and historical stories.
"What's going on at the Sobis Directional Auction right now?"
In the lavish palace, a figure in silver armor sat on a high seat and looked down.
From this position, a myriad of creatures prostrating below can be seen.
Whether it is a pure-blooded dragon clan or some high-level hybrids, it is among them.
"Heimdall and Helwell, as well as the rest of the pure-blood dragons, were all killed."
A man with a large physique, covered in dragon scales, who was not in the kneeling room, reported the news.
"Is it Ange?"
"No, it's not Ange who is blocking, it's Lu Mingfei."
When Lu Mingfei's three words appeared, the entire palace suddenly became silent.
Finding that Lu Mingfei was not trapped behind the collapsed Nibelungen, Odin, who was sitting on the top seat, had a gloomy face.
He still remembered that he proudly said that when he stepped on the throne of the world, Lu Mingfei would not be able to help even if he appeared.
Really, I didn't expect it.
It seems that Lu Mingfei is more tricky than he imagined.
After a long time, Odin shook his armoured hand:
"Originally, I wanted to obtain the Seven Deadly Sins and quickly solve the other brothers and sisters, but I didn't expect that the collapse brought by the large Nibelungen would not be able to trap Lu Mingfei."
"Father, then let's go ahead and shoot?" The stout man asked.
"No, we have already consumed too much strength on Lu Mingfei, we should change our thinking now."
"What do you mean?"
"In addition to us, those old guys should also be paying attention to Lu Mingfei who suddenly appeared.
You go and contact the old guys and say I agreed to their terms. (End of chapter)