Chapter 142: The boss is atmospheric, the boss has a hundred boss ladies!
Eva always knew that her little boyfriend was a very insecure person.
I still remember that when the school first started in 01, she was in charge of the 3E exam for freshmen, and at that time, everyone was crying or laughing or crazy or crazy singing and dancing like crazy demons, only the boy with long silver-gray hair sat there quietly, with his eyes closed like a head wolf who was taking a nap to protect the tribe safely through the snowstorm.
She couldn't understand why the boy had such a deep exhaustion on his face, as if he had an infinite weight on his shoulders, but even then he held his head high, like a sharp blade, as if he would be stabbed by an invisible sharp intent just by looking at it.
The teacher who was invigilating at the time said, "I bet that kid is going to be the best of the bunch." ”
And it turns out that he is right, the boy with long silver-gray hair is rated A, and he is also an all-rounder, the results of each subject are guaranteed to compete for one, and his talent in the field of computer and mathematics is even so strong that the teacher is amazed, and the firearms and cold weapons are all excellent, and the classmates are talking about his bloodline must be more than A-level, and such a powerful guy must at least be an A+.
The boys' mentor was Guderian, who boasted to his good friend Professor Manstein when he was drunk that the era of Angers and Flamel was finally gone, and the next one would be called Fingal!
Professor Manstein, who was in charge of the Discipline Committee, was notoriously old-fashioned, but at that time he rarely did not refute it, as if he thought so in his heart.
Later, the news spread somehow, and the Lionheart Society, which was in full swing at the Kassel Academy, came to the door, and the vice president personally visited him to ask him to join, and said that if he did well enough in the future, the president could abdicate in his sophomore year.
The second-year-old student union also sent a vice president to invite him, but he did not agree to the invitation of any club, but gathered a group of freshmen to fight against them, and even did the thing of kicking the hall at the door, which can be said to be racing all the way in the direction of dominating the Kassel Academy.
He is often seen exercising in kendo gyms and gyms, wearing headphones and as if listening to recordings during class, he simply makes the best use of his time, strong and curly, which makes people scary.
His performance made even the great dragon slayer Principal Angers unabashedly admire: Fingal was a natural dragon slayer, and he had all the qualifications to become a leader.
But that's all in the past, the Greenland experience ruined everything, the inseparable Six survived only a half, and Fingal, who was seen as the future leader of the dragon slayer, was hit hard and became increasingly depressed.
Fingal felt the temperature of the girl's fingertips, and could no longer hold her tightly in his arms, the muscles of his arms tensed, and the green tendons on his forearms were exposed like twisted snakes, as if he wanted to rub the lost treasure into his body and treasure it.
But Eva in his arms didn't feel the slightest pain, she clearly felt that the man's arms were trembling slightly, as if trying to restrain herself from hugging too hard, as if she was treating a delicate porcelain doll with extra pity.
The kaolin flower of the former Kassel Academy smiled, put her head on the man's broad chest, felt his vigorous and powerful heartbeat, felt his long-lost body temperature, felt the smell of his body, and regained the beauty of the two, so that the two hugged each other tightly, unwilling to separate or open their mouths to break the silence of happiness.
After a long time, Fingal spoke in a hoarse voice, "Eva, how are you feeling now, is there anything wrong with it?" ”
Now, how could he not know that the old cowboy had secretly done something terrible, that old guy secretly used forbidden alchemy to refine Eva into a living spirit as he had hoped, so that she could continue to exist in the form of artificial intelligence.
It's just that it's a bit shocking to say this, even if his intentions are good, and he is a high-ranking Nicholas Flamel, but he will also be judged by the secret party for violating the taboo, so Eva has always claimed to be a virtual personality with memory backup.
It's just that he doesn't know how far the old cowboy's alchemy technique can go, and no matter how profound his knowledge is, it will definitely not be comparable to the Elemental Monarch who controls bronze and fire.
Xia Di promised him to resurrect Eva after the deed, but now that everything was just beginning, he didn't think that the guy who was darker than the capitalists would let him get what he wanted so easily.
"I feel good, it's just that I can't seem to cry." The girl lying on Fingal's chest said, raising her head to look at her lover, her moist eyes were slightly red, full of the joy of reunion after life and death, but no tears appeared.
Fingal didn't say anything more, lowered his head slightly, choked the girl's delicate lips, and began to attack the city under the surprise and a little shy gaze of the other party.
There was another silent silence, the slight sound of a war of words coming from the silent and dimly lit basement, and an indescribable subtle atmosphere gradually spreading.
"Po~"
The overlapping figures slowly separated, and the girl's rosy lips looked shiny in the dim light, and she reached out with some shame and lightly hammered Fingal's chest, and moved the large hand that was placed under her waist back to her slender waist:
"Don't be naughty."
"Huh." Fingal didn't go any further, and through the temptation he had just made, he was sure that Eva's body was not flesh and blood.
Although all five senses and human characteristics are available, and the skin is smooth and delicate, elastic, it is still a delicate alchemy puppet after all, and she only resides her soul in it, and can move freely, but it is not a real resurrection.
She couldn't shed tears, most likely wouldn't bleed, and probably wouldn't even feel hungry or tired.
However, compared to before, they could only look at each other from a distance across the dividing line between the virtual and the real, but now it is much better, at least they can hold each other's hands and pass their body temperature to each other.
"Give me some time, and I'll bring you back to life perfectly." Fingal hugged the girl's delicate body and spoke firmly, as if he had regained his identity as the unspeakable, domineering future leader.
"Well, I'll wait for you." Eva trusts her boy as always, unreservedly trusting him, and continues to listen to his heartbeat as if she never gets tired of it.
And just as Fingal was about to continue to discuss how the evolved body of this alchemical puppet should replenish energy and power, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and he subconsciously wrapped Eva, who was only wearing a red coat in front of him, into his arms, and then took out the phone to connect.
Not surprisingly, it was his dearest gold father.
"Hey, Yi...... Ahem, what's wrong? Fingal was so happy that he almost recognized his father on the spot, and hurriedly collected his mind to prevent another slip of the tongue.
"Shufen Na~ Have you received the red envelope?" On the other end of the phone, Xia Di, who was pacing towards the second junior high school teaching building, opened his mouth with a wicked smile, as if he was expecting Fingal's aggrieved appearance of daring to be angry and unspeakable.
However, where would Fingal care about a little loss of reputation, not to mention that today thanks to Xia Di's blessing, their little couple can be completely reunited, just the big news made today is enough for him to make a wave of blood, during the day he hid in the house and seemed to let rumors fly, in fact, he had already arranged for people to open in the forum, so he bet on what he was using that mannequin for?
Originally, the two options were astringent and artistic, but the leeks felt that even if these two things were not equal, at least they were about the same.
So under the strong opposition of the leeks, it was replaced by astringent and serious use, and he also sent his paparazzi to publicize and coax the ignorant masses, preparing to make a lot of money.
Since you can't return your innocence, try to maximize your benefits!
I have to say that after coming into contact with an unscrupulous dragon king, his moral bottom line has gradually become flexible, and the things that he used to disdain are now easy to do, and the paparazzi in the Ministry of Information are privately asking where the minister is going to study.
At this moment, Fingal's mood was like a spring breeze and a horseshoe disease, as if the top student in the college entrance examination had returned to his hometown, and his tone was quite grateful: "I received it, the boss is atmospheric, the boss has a hundred boss ladies!" ”
"Tsk, it's boring." When Xia Di heard this, he knew that the fun he wanted to watch was gone, so he left a sentence of "pay attention to your body" and hung up the phone.
Only then did Eva raise her head and ask curiously, "Who?" ”
Fingal's heart was full of gratitude, but his face did not show any real thoughts, and he pouted and said:
"Hehe, just a friend who is not a good person."
A little bit of detail is gank.,The previous chapter is estimated to not be released......
(End of chapter)