The Night's Watch forum is as hot as ever.

The Kassel hybrids are young and energetic, and their energy tends to turn into fighting each other on days when there are no dragons to slaughter.

Therefore, when the vice president proposed to hold an intra-school forum, the school board of trustees, which has always been conservative and old-fashioned, quickly approved the plan.

Turning mutual assault into mutual spraying can at least save a lot of medical expenses and maintenance costs.

The most recent topic is Caesar Gattuso celebrating 101 days with his girlfriend with a thousand and one fireworks.

According to unreliable sources, the fireworks show cost at least $100,000.

Many of the female students said that if they could find a boyfriend like Caesar Gattuso, they would be willing to be sent the next day to fight the next generation.

And many male trainees also said that if they could convert fireworks into cash, they would not be so strict about gender.

Many people think it's not interesting to always watch the post of showing off their wealth, and they begin to miss the time when Fingal was still frantically flooding.

Although most of them are headline parties, they can't stand this guy's good editing.

"When will Fingal come back? Do you know that there are brothers who speak greatly? ”

"Fengou is not in the world for I don't know how many days, miss him."

"He seems to be following the S-class on a mission, right?"

"Where has it been, does anyone know? It's been so long, it's time to come back, and you won't die in the mission, right? ”

"I think I'm going to Japan."

A person familiar with the matter revealed.

"Damn, did Schneider go to the Japanese branch again? The one I went there last time is still undergoing psychotherapy. ”

The news sparked enthusiasm among the sailors, who began to spread gossip about the Japanese branch and began to feel sorry for Fingal, who was in danger of being in danger of the late season.

and opened a handicap seriously, betting on whether Fingal would receive a period of psychological treatment when he came back, or whether he would be directly saved and pulled to humane destruction.

"I've been diving for a few days, and you guys are starting to spread rumors. It is really a bad trend in the world, and it is strongly recommended that the Discipline Committee add the prohibition of rumors about Fingal to the school rules. ”

A new post is inserted in the front row of the forum.

", Fengou is cheating the corpse!"

"Quick, go and ask for a first-eyebrow chief."

"This zombie has become a climate, I'm afraid only Yan Chixia can subdue him."

The crowd laughed and laughed.

"You are envy, jealousy, and hatred. Let me show you my life in Japan, where I am drunk and gold-obsessed, poor and extravagant, and in the wine pond and meat forest. ”

Fingal scoffed, then threw out a whole bunch of photos.

In the high-definition photos, the young girls who look very poor are wearing their crowd-funded clothes, and they hook the hearts of the students with their bait eyes.

Behind them, mysterious little rooms are more like they are fascinated by them.

"It's out, it's out! This is the legendary Japanese custom! ”

"Gan, didn't you say that Japan doesn't entertain foreigners? Why can Fengou go? ”

"That's not the point, the point is where did he get the money? I borrowed $50 from him the year before last and still haven't paid me back? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the original hungry reply instantly changed the style of painting.

"Fengou, pay me back $200."

"And my $85."

"More astringent pictures!"

In the midst of the condemnation, the originally triumphant Fingal had to come forward to explain.

"Stop, I won't give you any money if you don't want it. I didn't spend any money on these, they were all invited by the Japanese branch. ”

"Fart, it's good that the perverts in the Japanese branch don't sell them to be cowherds, and they invite you to the custom street?"

"That's it, you're not going to be signed a deed of sale to be a hairy blonde girl, are you?"

"Upstairs, are there any resources? Private. ”

Fingal was blinded by these replies that broke through the lower limits of humanity, but at least the heat was there.

So he went on to upload a lot of photos and videos.

"You know what? As long as the boss is strong enough, he will be a VIP wherever he goes. Look at the row of our team leader, is it fashionable enough? ”

In the picture, four beautiful girls in witch costumes are carrying a gold-lacquered sedan chair with a reverent face, and Lu Mingfei is sitting on it expressionlessly, solemn as a god.

On both sides of the flower arrangement, the girl on one side is as charming as a rakshasa and the girl on the other side is as beautiful as a goddess, which is a rare best in the world.

"Damn, isn't that S-class? This appearance is too sassy, right? ”

"Letting such a beautiful girl carry a sedan chair for him is simply not a human being."

"I heard that they made a fortune last time they went to Mexico, so they couldn't have paid for it themselves, right?"

Some began to question the authenticity, and others followed suit.

Fingal was unhurried and released other photos.

He deliberately didn't finish it all at once, just to slap these people in the face and increase the heat by the way.

"Look at these little sunglasses, look at this black suit, look at the katana at your waist, is this something you can hire for money?"

"Seeing that spiritual young man, he bowed to our boss, it was the director of the Executive Directorate of the Japanese Branch, Gen Zhisheng. Does the Director of the Executive Board understand the concept? Rounding it up, that's the equivalent of Minister Schneider. ”

Fingal's fingers flew across the keyboard, much faster than when he swung his sword.

He was about to continue his ramblings when his phone rang.

Caller ID contact, von Schneider.

"Gan!"

Fingal's back instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Is it going to be a teacher so soon?

But it was impossible not to answer, so he had to answer the phone with trepidation.

"Why didn't you report when the mission was over?"

Schneider's voice is as distorted as ever.

"Ahem, because the schedule is very tight, I plan to report back to you when I return to the academy."

Fingal said carelessly.

"You still have the heart to go shopping in the customs street and carry the sedan chair, I haven't seen the urgency of time."

Schneider said coldly.

"Hey? Minister Schneider, are you still talking? Feed? This is a broken plane, and the signal is too poor. I'll get back to the academy and get in touch. ”

Fingal hung up.

"Look at the carriage in the back, it's all full of gifts from the Japanese branch. Don't think it's some kind of gold and silver jewelry, vulgar! It is full of all kinds of famous swords, antique calligraphy and paintings, and alchemy items. When I get back to Kassel, I'll unbox it for everyone. ”

He finished his final reply and closed his computer contentedly.

When the time comes, replace the keel cross in the box with something else, and then broadcast it live, and this thing will be whitewashed.

As for how useful it is, Fingal can't say how useful, but at least it's better than nothing at all.

He went back and secretly sifted through the Norton Pavilion again to see if there were any surveillance devices or something.

He is still very optimistic about the future of the war group, but the old guys in the school board may not give Lu Mingfei time.

"Come on, junior brother, I can only help you with this."

Fingal glanced at Lu Mingfei, who was like an old monk, and said in his heart.

The return journey was smooth, no storms and no birds.

Sleipnier landed at the Chicago airport without incident, and then they chartered a helicopter and flew directly to the academy.

The Onimen's assets are still being calculated, but the calculated portion has added about $1 billion to the Warband Fund.

The happiest person about this is not Chu Zihang, who is in charge of the finances, but Akina Sakai.

She has always been haunted by the fact that she ran out of money to buy arms, and felt that it was the reason why she would not bargain.

Although it was true, if Fingal had done it, the old man would have been able to cut at least half the price.

Who else can this thing sell to them but to them?

Of course, this is not a problem for Akina Sakai.

In that case, safety and timeliness come first.

The gifts sent by the Japanese branch were piled up in the corner, waiting for Fingal Live to unbox.

The sarcophagus was placed horizontally in the middle of the hall, directly below the Emperor's icon.

"Speaking of the regiment leader, what the hell is this?"

Fingal asked curiously as he adjusted the video equipment.

"An 'angel'."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Angels? Is it the kind that flies in the sky? ”

Fingal said.

"It should be, he's got wings."

He thought for a moment and said.

"What an angel, then why is He locked up in a coffin? Isn't it a demon that will be sealed? ”

Fingal complained.

"For if He is not locked up, all intelligent creatures will be destroyed."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Really, it's more fierce than the White King?"

Fingal was a little skeptical.

"Give Him a little time, and He can burn the entire planet to ashes."

He said.

"Is this a fierce thing just here? What if someone lifts the coffin board with a hand? ”

Fingal was startled.

Good guys, the last time I sat in the same car with Hai Dan was exciting enough, and this time it's even more exciting.

"The sarcophagus has been bound to my soul, and no one can open it without my permission."

Lu Mingfei signaled that he didn't have to worry.

If it weren't for the holy relics that even Gauss's weapons couldn't shake, how could they hold up the "angels" who killed the great demon like a chicken.

"What was the purpose of the great emperor sending him?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"Last Resort."

Lu Mingfei replied.

Any plan has the potential to fail, as the Emperor has experienced many times.

So in order to prevent this planet from becoming a plaything in subspace, the emperor would rather destroy it.

Some people may think that such a plan is too cold, but in the dark universe, there is no warmth at all.

Of course, Lu Mingfei will do everything in his power to prevent the worst from happening.

"I feel like the end of the world is getting closer."

Fingal said with a pun.

"This is the purpose of the Warband's existence, to save humanity before despair, to purify humanity before it falls."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Praise be to the Holy Emperor, who is the protector of pure hearts and the destroyer of unclean souls."

Chu Zihang chanted together with Sakai Akina, and Gen Zhinu also joined them.

"Anyway, I don't understand your brain circuits."

Fingal shrugged.

Even if he already knew that most of the gods that Lu Mingfei believed in were real, he still couldn't be religious.

Probably because half of his soul was buried in that sea of ice, and the other half was also buried in the ground, and there was not much soul to give.

"You don't need to understand. As long as you stay with us on the path of defending humanity, you will be part of the warband. ”

Lu Mingfei knelt down on one knee facing the emperor and said with his back to Fingal.

(End of chapter)