"Hiccup, if I knew that I would have taken out the ticket to confess my relatives."

Fingal took a sharp puff of his Coke and hiccuped comfortably.

"If I had known you were from the Kassel Academy, I wouldn't have bothered you."

Lu Mingfei said with disgust.

Space marines should be role models for humanity, not only on the battlefield, but also in grooming.

Even if you are not as jeweled as those nobles, you should pay attention to cleanliness and neatness.

A sloppy and sloppy look like Fingal will definitely be loved by him in the war group.

This includes, but is not limited to, postponing his armor ceremony, not allowing him to go to battle, not taking him with him when jumping gangs, and so on.

"Oh, I didn't have my wallet stolen and I didn't have money to stay in a hotel."

Fingal argued.

"Half-breeds can have their wallets stolen too?"

Chu Zihang asked strangely.

In his eyes, half-breeds should be stronger than ordinary people.

"People make mistakes, horses miss hooves. And I drank at least five dozen stouts that day. ”

Fingal strives to preserve the dignity of the half-breed.

A dozen is twelve cans, and five dozen is sixty cans.

"Are you a cow?"

Chu Zihang said unceremoniously.

"We old Germans just love to drink beer, and five dozen is a mouthful."

Fingal muttered.

I don't know who he learned Chinese with, and his mouth is full of smoothness.

"When is the car coming?"

Lu Mingfei interrupted their conversation.

"I'll take a look."

Fingal glanced at the wall clock.

"I guess we'll have to wait eight hours."

He said.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon, so you can't wait until two o'clock in the middle of the night?

"There's no way, it's just this one. Otherwise, you'll have to take a helicopter. ”

Fingal shrugged.

Lu Mingfei touched his chin and began to think about this suggestion.

"Wow, you're not really going to fly in a helicopter, are you?"

Fingal looked at the local tyrant with an expression.

"Forget it."

He gave up on the seductive idea.

There are not many scholarships, but you still have to be careful with your budget.

Back then, the Crimson Star Warband also went through a difficult time, with only one strike cruiser left in the whole group, and only two sets of Terminator power armor, and only three Space Marines in the whole group could get a complete set of power armor.

Or did he lead the whole group to fight pirates, rob Chaos, and complete the bounty of the Cult of the Mechanics, and it took hundreds of years to finally recover.

Although the Crimson Star Warband has become one of the richest warbands except for the start-up group in the future, Lu Mingfei still maintains the style of saving.

"Well, I thought I could touch your light."

Fingal shrugged.

Lu Mingfei looked at him like a recruit.

This young man, who was very bad at first glance, piqued his interest, and he planned to train Fingal after entering the school, so as to prove that his appearance was a problem with the alien bloodline.

Just when Lu Mingfei was about to speak, the familiar feeling came again.

He frowned and looked ahead, and that Lu Mingze really reappeared, and everything around him came to a standstill.

"Congratulations on fulfilling a dream, brother."

The little boy applauded as he spoke.

This demon seems to know everything about him.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

The Emperor's power was not triggered, indicating that he was not a Chaos or anything like that.

"I'm just here to congratulate you. However, if you really want to live your so-called retirement, the Kassel Academy is not the place to be. ”

Lu Mingze shook his head with a protruding lower lip.

"How much do you know?"

He didn't mind getting some information from Lu Mingze, whether it was true or not could be verified afterwards.

"A lot, I know what Kassel doesn't know, and I can go where Kassel can't go. But what are you going to get in exchange? Brother. ”

The little boy looked at him with a smirk.

"What do you want?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"A quarter of your life."

Lu Mingze said lightly.

"You can disappear."

He said coldly.

Trade your life with a demon? The stupidest psionics wouldn't do such a thing.

They want a quarter, and when they reap it, it's five-fourths.

"It's so ruthless, you've been influenced too much by your ruthless god. However, the gods of this world are not Him, and you are not omniscient and omnipotent. Looking forward to your help, brother. ”

Lu Mingze jumped behind him and disappeared.

"What the hell is this?"

A hint of annoyance flashed in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

The alien bloodline in the body is disgusting enough, and there is a haunting ghost thing to annoy.

If he was still in the battle group, he would definitely ask the director of the think tank to give him a full set of demon slaying rituals.

Or ask a biological sage to give his brain a full examination.

"CC1000 Express, passengers please get ready to board, passengers please get ready to board."

Voices echoed through the hall, and a dark figure appeared near the empty ticket gate.

It was a man in a dark green conductor's uniform, with a small golden bell in his hand, a golden conductor's badge pinned to his hat, a flashlight in one hand, and a credit card machine in the other.

The two guards then fell asleep, and only the three of them seemed to notice the conductor's arrival, and no one in the distant lighted burger joint looked up.

It was an incredible thing that such a quaintly dressed conductor appeared in the middle of the night in a modern Chicago train station, but no one paid attention to him at all.

It's like a ghost.

"It's just his spiritual effect, that guy is a normal living person, and he's still a fan of the backstreet boys."

Looking at their strange eyes, Fingal explained.

Again, this supernatural ability seems to be prevalent among half-breeds.

If it is stable enough and can be transplanted to ordinary people, it can create an army of psionics.

But...

Lu Mingfei recalled all the half-breeds he had seen, and most of them were indescribable.

Forget it, it's still not to increase the workload of the Ministry of Military Affairs.

"Here, here, here. How did it come today, how quickly? ”

Fingal shouted forward, and Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang also kept a certain distance and followed behind.

When I got closer, I found that this classical-looking conductor was chewing gum and blowing bubbles.

This strengthened Lu Mingfei's view of the half-breed.

"Fingal, why haven't you dropped out yet?"

The conductor took Fingal's ticket and swiped it, and the green light sounded, making a "beep" sound,

"I want to ask why you're still working as a conductor?"

Fingal sneered.

"It's the 21st century, even if you don't use a helicopter, can't you get a tour bus?"

Chu Zihang felt that what he said made sense.

"It's not the school board's fetish, but since Harry Potter hit the air, they've been even more convinced that this non-existent train is a reflection of the college's compulsion."

The conductor spreads his hands.

"I don't care, I live less and have more money anyway."

"Damn, we have to find a way to get this job."

Fingal said indignantly.

"You better think about how to graduate first. I heard that your rating is going down again today. ”

The conductor scoffed.

"Isn't it, how can it be lowered when it's all down to D-level? This is already the lower limit. ”

Fingal said with a bitter face.

"I heard that the school board is planning to set up an E-level for you, congratulations, you have become the first person in the Kassel Academy."

The conductor congratulated solemnly.