Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan
Chapter 577 Kind Fingel
Chapter 577 Kind Fingel
"Etc., etc!"
Originally, Lu Mingfei was not as tall as Finger, but this Mr. Husky in human skin fully fits the stereotype of Westerners in the East. He is tall, with eight-pack abs, strong body hair, and arms that can run horses.
Lu Mingfei has a sunny image, with clean and delicate facial features.
If it is a bad kid before the movie theater, standing with this big man in the sunset, there is a feeling of being a little bird.
But it's different now.
First of all, in terms of aura, Lu Mingfei is not the bad boy he was back then. The S-class has its own aura. Compared with it, Mr. Husky is much weaker.
The second and most important thing is that Lu Mingfei is in the posture of the throne, his whole body has transformed into a dragon, and his height has naturally increased a lot, he is already taller than Fingel.
Now Finger was being dragged on the ground by Lu Mingfei's collar. Our F-level elite stared wide-eyed, weak and helpless, with tears rolling in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand in the direction he came from.
"Ah, my family bucket!"
"Ah, my fried chicken legs!"
"Ah, my hamburger!"
"Ah, my Coca-Cola fried wings!"
Fingel was overwhelmed with grief.
"Farewell, my love!"
Lu Mingfei jumped up with Finger in his arms and jumped to the upper floor.
The strong wind pressure made Fingel squint his eyes and hold his breath.
He didn't exhale until he hit the ground.
Fingal gave a thumbs up.
"Boss, your hand is really beautiful."
"Could it be that this is the long-lost Wudang stunt, Ti Yunzong!"
"Left foot on right foot or something!"
One second he was saying goodbye to Fingel with tears in his family, and the next second he was praising Lu Mingfei radiantly.
The emotional transition is so smooth and there is no delay, it really makes people want to open this guy's head to see if there are two personalities.
Lu Mingfei ignored him, but this did not affect Finger's enthusiasm in the slightest. He tried his best to raise his head, and looked at Lu Mingfei with a gaze of admiring a peerless treasure.
"Wow!"
"Boss!"
"Your skin is so handsome."
Finger touched the scales on Lu Mingfei's dragon claws.
"This touch."
"This look."
"Boss, are you transforming?
"Where can I buy transformation props?"
Fingel rubbed his hands together, smiling like a mouse-eye. To be honest, it was quite difficult to make such a mouse-eye face with the appearance of this masculine macho.
"That, boss."
"Such a cool transformation prop, let me introduce it."
"I really want to try it too."
As he was talking, he suddenly stopped.
It was as if there were originally a thousand ducks squawking and screaming here, but in an instant, these thousand ducks were choked by someone, and they made any sound.
Of course, it wasn't Lu Mingfei who shot Fingel.
In fact, no one did anything to Fingal at all.
It was she who saw it.
Deadpool kneeling on both sides of the road.
Shen Su is like a forest of statues.
At first glance, Fingel thought that these were really just statues, dead things without life.
But soon he realized.
no.
They are alive.
At least, not so long ago it was alive.
Where the dead waiters kowtowed, dirty blood flowed.
The carpet was corroded and blistered in some places. Fingel yelled and posed in various weird poses, trying to avoid the blood as much as possible.
It can't be seen that this burly Mr. Husky is not inferior to the top international gymnasts in terms of flexibility.
But just avoiding the foul blood was nothing to Fingel.
What really shocked him to the point of speechlessness was the appearance of these dead servants.
Fingel had never seen such a strange and terrifying death.
What is this scene in front of you?
Did you kowtow to kill yourself?
What the hell did they go through!
Even Fingel felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.
is that youroommate.
thought Fingal.
what did you do
Or who are you?
Finger is Lu Mingfei's roommate.
They sleep together every day.
Fingel knew this S-rank very well.
Therefore, Fingel could see the changes in Lu Mingfei.
Before and after his disappearance, especially this time Lu Mingfei was rediscovered in Japan.
Fingal feels the S class has changed
It's like a completely different person.
Fingal was silent.
Silently walking through the group of dead servants kneeling on the ground.
These monsters with distorted limbs and hideous appearance are so quiet after death, as quiet as a bronze work by a master.
Fingal was in a daze.
This moment blurs time and space.
He felt as if he was not in modern times.
Instead, it goes back to ancient times when dragons still ruled the world.
This is not the secret stronghold of the descendants of the gods.
It is a temple used by ancient dragons to worship and pray.
What about him?
It is a sacrifice.
Got to the top level.
The sun shines through the big hole in the roof.
Bright and dazzling, people think that an angel may fall at any time.
Fingal was thrown into the light.
He sat up awkwardly.
Fingel felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes peeping at him in the darkness around him.
They are snickering, whispering, who is grinding their teeth, saliva dripping on the ground, and their eyes are full of desire.
Fingel looked left and right, then turned his head suddenly.
The distance between the dragon claws and the eyebrows is less than one centimeter.
Fingel stared intently, he pursed his lips and swallowed.
"Haha."
Fingel laughed dryly.
"Boss!"
"What are you doing here?"
"Don't be kidding me."
"You know, I'm too timid to take a joke."
Fingel carefully pulled the dragon's claw, trying to move the murder weapon away from between the eyebrows, but it couldn't be moved, not even a little bit.
Fingel laughed dryly again.
He tried to observe Lu Mingfei's expression.
But it's a pity.
The scales that had mutated into a bronze mask completely covered the face, and Fingel couldn't read any information.
"I ask, you answer."
Finally, Fingel heard Lu Mingfei's voice again.
This made her breathe a sigh of relief.
It's good to be able to communicate, it's good to be able to communicate, just now Lu Mingfei was silent and didn't say a word, which really scared him to death.
"Boss, don't worry!"
Fingel patted his chest loudly.
"Ask whatever you want, as long as I know something, I will tell you everything."
"Even if I don't know it, I can make it up. This is our ability to eat. Boss, just look at it."
Fingel had a righteous face, and he sacrificed himself generously. People who didn't know what this guy just said thought he was really steadfast and unyielding.
Lu Mingfei's golden pupils remained the same, without any emotional fluctuations.
His gaze seemed to be able to see through the disguise of the guy in front of him, and see the calm and wise real Fingel among them.
Many people are like this, they like to disguise themselves with a cloak of cynicism or playfulness.
Regardless of Kyushu or this world, there are many such people.
Since Finger wanted to act, Lu Mingfei did not expose it.
As long as this guy is willing to cooperate obediently, it will be fine.
"Who do you work for?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
Fingal's eyes widened.
"I am your loyal roommate, Boss!"
"You know what I want to hear isn't this, last chance, who do you work for."
"Ok ok ok."
Fingel crossed his eyes and stared at the dragon claw that was getting closer and closer to the center of his eyebrows.
"I said it, I said it all."
The dragon claw stopped moving, and Fingel breathed a sigh of relief.
"First of all, it's really not my intention, it's all Angers' fault."
Fingel was outraged.
"It was he who arranged for me to share a dormitory with you, boss, and it was he who asked me to watch over you, boss. What else did you say, you must tell him every move of S-rank."
"Boss, look, Angers is really not a good bird. Why don't we get rid of him quietly? The princes and generals are kind to each other. Angers can sit on the principal's throne, but you can't sit on it, boss."
Fingal was gloomy.
Lu Mingfei was unmoved.
"continue."
"Good good."
Fingal swallowed.
"If you continue, if you continue."
"I think, boss, you want to know this."
Fingel looked around, marble pillars, high dome, this is a palace-style building.
"Boss, you want to ask why I appear here."
Fingal smiled.
"First of all, I have to explain that it's not my fault, it's all the Supreme Council's fault."
Lu Mingfei thought for a while, this sentence sounds very familiar, have you heard it somewhere?
Oh, by the way, the guy in front of me just said it not long ago, almost exactly the same, except that Angers was replaced by the Supreme Council.
"You work for this Supreme Council."
"Uh-huh."
Fingel nodded with a fawning smile.
It seems that what he is talking about now is as simple as eating and drinking water. It is just an extremely ordinary day-to-day, and it does not involve the top secret of the mixed-race world.
"I really didn't find out before."
"Boss, you have to trust me."
"You know who I am."
"The kindest."
"Be kinder than Peppa Pig."
Fingal blinked his big bright eyes.
"If I had known before that the Supreme Council had something to do with the descendants of the gods, I would definitely not have worked for these lunatics who are anti-human and anti-hybrid."
"What a wonderful time it is."
"I'm still waiting to graduate and go to the Cuban branch to date chicks with big asses that can hold goblets."
Finger winked at Lu Mingfei.
"Boss, that place is simply heaven, what do you think."
"Tell me about the Supreme Council."
"Yes, yes, understand, received, sir!"
Fingel spat out a series of words, which prevented him from being headshot by the dragon's claws.
"Speak straight."
Lu Mingfei stared at Fingel's eyes.
"I'm in a hurry, you know."
"and also."
"I hope what you said has enough value."
"That way you can survive."
Fingal shrugged.
"Okay, okay, since this is your order, boss, of course I can only choose to obey."
"What about the Supreme Council..."
Fingal thought about it.
"Sorry, what I just said was not accurate enough."
"It shouldn't be said that the Supreme Council has something to do with the descendants of the gods."
"should say……"
Fingal tugged at his hair.
"The Supreme Council is the descendants of the gods."
Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes.
Recall the relevant information of the Supreme Council.
This is an old-fashioned mixed-race organization, and when it comes to ancient inheritance, it is even above the secret party.
The secret party's great reputation is earned. From the beginning of its establishment, the secret party has been an outright violent organization. Regardless of its philosophy, purpose or behavior style, the secret party is more like the Brotherhood in Assassin's Creed.
But an organization like the Brotherhood cannot become a true overlord.
While the Secret Party was busy slaughtering dragons all over the world, the Supreme Council of Europe had already extended their tentacles to every aspect of that continent.
The aristocratic system is their masterpiece.
In ancient Europe, and even today, there is a phenomenon that seems very strange to people from the Far East.
The king of flowing water, the nobleman of iron.
There are so many countries, and the kings change from time to time, but the nobles are always the same, and there is no change.
Ordinary people only think that this is a specific historical and cultural creation.
The product of a series of coincidences.
They probably never imagined that the seemingly sophisticated and complicated aristocratic system is actually a tool used by mixed-race families to rule the world of ordinary people and to extend their will.
The Supreme Council, supported by countless people, is a colossus that the Secret Party cannot compare with.
But this organization is mysterious.
It should be said that all mixed race organizations are mysterious.
For example, the mixed races in Japan have been cutting off all communication with the outside world for thousands of years, because they have secrets to keep, white king blood descendants.
All hybrid organizations have more or less their own secrets.
They are also tacit about it.
However, the strange thing about the Supreme Council is that this organization is too large to completely dominate a continent, and the unification that European countries cannot achieve has been completed at the inner world level.
In fact, it would be more accurate to describe the Supreme Council as an empire.
But in such an empire, the level of secrecy is actually seamless.
No one knows what this Supreme Council wants to do.
No one knew what their purpose was.
Now, Lu Mingfei heard it from Finger.
The Supreme Council is the descendants of the gods.
"what about this."
"It starts with the operation in Greenland many years ago."
Fingal smiled.
"Of course, boss, you are in a hurry."
"I won't go into details."
"Anyway, the Supreme Council came to me after that operation."
"They can give me what I want."
"I do something for them."
Fingal shrugged.
"It's that simple."
Lu Mingfei glanced around.
"That's what they want you to do."
Fingel followed suit, especially those twisted and mutated monsters.
"Oh, Ulysses."
"Is that you?"
"have to say."
Looking at the corpse of a monster, Fingel opened his mouth.
"You are so ugly now."
"You know them?"
"more or less."
Fingel noticed Lu Mingfei's eyes.
"Don't, don't, don't look at me like that."
"Although I work for several bosses."
"But I'm really a nice guy."
"Boss, you have to trust me."
"I am absolutely loyal to you."
Lu Mingfei: ...
He felt that the guy in front of him seemed to have misunderstood the word loyalty.
"and……"
Fingal waved his hand.
"Boss, it's actually nothing to do for the Supreme Council."
"You probably don't know."
"Originally, the Secret Party is a violent department affiliated to the Supreme Council..."
"It was just separated out later."
"Count it up, I help the Supreme Council to do things, and I can still say that the original source can be traced."
Lu Mingfei nodded.
"I thought maybe I should suggest that Mr. Headmaster give you a medal."
"No."
Fingel said quickly.
"Don't."
"You know that crazy boss, the principal."
"Maybe it's time to cut me down with a single knife."
"That way, boss, you will never see me again!"
Lu Mingfei was in deep thought.
"I can't see you again, it sounds really good."
Fingal: ...
Lu Mingfei asked a few more questions.
Finger really did as she said, knowing everything and saying everything.
Finally, Lu Mingfei asked.
"I heard that dragons and gods are two kinds of existence."
"Since you are working for the Supreme Council."
"You should know."
Lu Mingfei asked.
"What is it?"
(End of this chapter)
"Etc., etc!"
Originally, Lu Mingfei was not as tall as Finger, but this Mr. Husky in human skin fully fits the stereotype of Westerners in the East. He is tall, with eight-pack abs, strong body hair, and arms that can run horses.
Lu Mingfei has a sunny image, with clean and delicate facial features.
If it is a bad kid before the movie theater, standing with this big man in the sunset, there is a feeling of being a little bird.
But it's different now.
First of all, in terms of aura, Lu Mingfei is not the bad boy he was back then. The S-class has its own aura. Compared with it, Mr. Husky is much weaker.
The second and most important thing is that Lu Mingfei is in the posture of the throne, his whole body has transformed into a dragon, and his height has naturally increased a lot, he is already taller than Fingel.
Now Finger was being dragged on the ground by Lu Mingfei's collar. Our F-level elite stared wide-eyed, weak and helpless, with tears rolling in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand in the direction he came from.
"Ah, my family bucket!"
"Ah, my fried chicken legs!"
"Ah, my hamburger!"
"Ah, my Coca-Cola fried wings!"
Fingel was overwhelmed with grief.
"Farewell, my love!"
Lu Mingfei jumped up with Finger in his arms and jumped to the upper floor.
The strong wind pressure made Fingel squint his eyes and hold his breath.
He didn't exhale until he hit the ground.
Fingal gave a thumbs up.
"Boss, your hand is really beautiful."
"Could it be that this is the long-lost Wudang stunt, Ti Yunzong!"
"Left foot on right foot or something!"
One second he was saying goodbye to Fingel with tears in his family, and the next second he was praising Lu Mingfei radiantly.
The emotional transition is so smooth and there is no delay, it really makes people want to open this guy's head to see if there are two personalities.
Lu Mingfei ignored him, but this did not affect Finger's enthusiasm in the slightest. He tried his best to raise his head, and looked at Lu Mingfei with a gaze of admiring a peerless treasure.
"Wow!"
"Boss!"
"Your skin is so handsome."
Finger touched the scales on Lu Mingfei's dragon claws.
"This touch."
"This look."
"Boss, are you transforming?
"Where can I buy transformation props?"
Fingel rubbed his hands together, smiling like a mouse-eye. To be honest, it was quite difficult to make such a mouse-eye face with the appearance of this masculine macho.
"That, boss."
"Such a cool transformation prop, let me introduce it."
"I really want to try it too."
As he was talking, he suddenly stopped.
It was as if there were originally a thousand ducks squawking and screaming here, but in an instant, these thousand ducks were choked by someone, and they made any sound.
Of course, it wasn't Lu Mingfei who shot Fingel.
In fact, no one did anything to Fingal at all.
It was she who saw it.
Deadpool kneeling on both sides of the road.
Shen Su is like a forest of statues.
At first glance, Fingel thought that these were really just statues, dead things without life.
But soon he realized.
no.
They are alive.
At least, not so long ago it was alive.
Where the dead waiters kowtowed, dirty blood flowed.
The carpet was corroded and blistered in some places. Fingel yelled and posed in various weird poses, trying to avoid the blood as much as possible.
It can't be seen that this burly Mr. Husky is not inferior to the top international gymnasts in terms of flexibility.
But just avoiding the foul blood was nothing to Fingel.
What really shocked him to the point of speechlessness was the appearance of these dead servants.
Fingel had never seen such a strange and terrifying death.
What is this scene in front of you?
Did you kowtow to kill yourself?
What the hell did they go through!
Even Fingel felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.
is that youroommate.
thought Fingal.
what did you do
Or who are you?
Finger is Lu Mingfei's roommate.
They sleep together every day.
Fingel knew this S-rank very well.
Therefore, Fingel could see the changes in Lu Mingfei.
Before and after his disappearance, especially this time Lu Mingfei was rediscovered in Japan.
Fingal feels the S class has changed
It's like a completely different person.
Fingal was silent.
Silently walking through the group of dead servants kneeling on the ground.
These monsters with distorted limbs and hideous appearance are so quiet after death, as quiet as a bronze work by a master.
Fingal was in a daze.
This moment blurs time and space.
He felt as if he was not in modern times.
Instead, it goes back to ancient times when dragons still ruled the world.
This is not the secret stronghold of the descendants of the gods.
It is a temple used by ancient dragons to worship and pray.
What about him?
It is a sacrifice.
Got to the top level.
The sun shines through the big hole in the roof.
Bright and dazzling, people think that an angel may fall at any time.
Fingal was thrown into the light.
He sat up awkwardly.
Fingel felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes peeping at him in the darkness around him.
They are snickering, whispering, who is grinding their teeth, saliva dripping on the ground, and their eyes are full of desire.
Fingel looked left and right, then turned his head suddenly.
The distance between the dragon claws and the eyebrows is less than one centimeter.
Fingel stared intently, he pursed his lips and swallowed.
"Haha."
Fingel laughed dryly.
"Boss!"
"What are you doing here?"
"Don't be kidding me."
"You know, I'm too timid to take a joke."
Fingel carefully pulled the dragon's claw, trying to move the murder weapon away from between the eyebrows, but it couldn't be moved, not even a little bit.
Fingel laughed dryly again.
He tried to observe Lu Mingfei's expression.
But it's a pity.
The scales that had mutated into a bronze mask completely covered the face, and Fingel couldn't read any information.
"I ask, you answer."
Finally, Fingel heard Lu Mingfei's voice again.
This made her breathe a sigh of relief.
It's good to be able to communicate, it's good to be able to communicate, just now Lu Mingfei was silent and didn't say a word, which really scared him to death.
"Boss, don't worry!"
Fingel patted his chest loudly.
"Ask whatever you want, as long as I know something, I will tell you everything."
"Even if I don't know it, I can make it up. This is our ability to eat. Boss, just look at it."
Fingel had a righteous face, and he sacrificed himself generously. People who didn't know what this guy just said thought he was really steadfast and unyielding.
Lu Mingfei's golden pupils remained the same, without any emotional fluctuations.
His gaze seemed to be able to see through the disguise of the guy in front of him, and see the calm and wise real Fingel among them.
Many people are like this, they like to disguise themselves with a cloak of cynicism or playfulness.
Regardless of Kyushu or this world, there are many such people.
Since Finger wanted to act, Lu Mingfei did not expose it.
As long as this guy is willing to cooperate obediently, it will be fine.
"Who do you work for?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
Fingal's eyes widened.
"I am your loyal roommate, Boss!"
"You know what I want to hear isn't this, last chance, who do you work for."
"Ok ok ok."
Fingel crossed his eyes and stared at the dragon claw that was getting closer and closer to the center of his eyebrows.
"I said it, I said it all."
The dragon claw stopped moving, and Fingel breathed a sigh of relief.
"First of all, it's really not my intention, it's all Angers' fault."
Fingel was outraged.
"It was he who arranged for me to share a dormitory with you, boss, and it was he who asked me to watch over you, boss. What else did you say, you must tell him every move of S-rank."
"Boss, look, Angers is really not a good bird. Why don't we get rid of him quietly? The princes and generals are kind to each other. Angers can sit on the principal's throne, but you can't sit on it, boss."
Fingal was gloomy.
Lu Mingfei was unmoved.
"continue."
"Good good."
Fingal swallowed.
"If you continue, if you continue."
"I think, boss, you want to know this."
Fingel looked around, marble pillars, high dome, this is a palace-style building.
"Boss, you want to ask why I appear here."
Fingal smiled.
"First of all, I have to explain that it's not my fault, it's all the Supreme Council's fault."
Lu Mingfei thought for a while, this sentence sounds very familiar, have you heard it somewhere?
Oh, by the way, the guy in front of me just said it not long ago, almost exactly the same, except that Angers was replaced by the Supreme Council.
"You work for this Supreme Council."
"Uh-huh."
Fingel nodded with a fawning smile.
It seems that what he is talking about now is as simple as eating and drinking water. It is just an extremely ordinary day-to-day, and it does not involve the top secret of the mixed-race world.
"I really didn't find out before."
"Boss, you have to trust me."
"You know who I am."
"The kindest."
"Be kinder than Peppa Pig."
Fingal blinked his big bright eyes.
"If I had known before that the Supreme Council had something to do with the descendants of the gods, I would definitely not have worked for these lunatics who are anti-human and anti-hybrid."
"What a wonderful time it is."
"I'm still waiting to graduate and go to the Cuban branch to date chicks with big asses that can hold goblets."
Finger winked at Lu Mingfei.
"Boss, that place is simply heaven, what do you think."
"Tell me about the Supreme Council."
"Yes, yes, understand, received, sir!"
Fingel spat out a series of words, which prevented him from being headshot by the dragon's claws.
"Speak straight."
Lu Mingfei stared at Fingel's eyes.
"I'm in a hurry, you know."
"and also."
"I hope what you said has enough value."
"That way you can survive."
Fingal shrugged.
"Okay, okay, since this is your order, boss, of course I can only choose to obey."
"What about the Supreme Council..."
Fingal thought about it.
"Sorry, what I just said was not accurate enough."
"It shouldn't be said that the Supreme Council has something to do with the descendants of the gods."
"should say……"
Fingal tugged at his hair.
"The Supreme Council is the descendants of the gods."
Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes.
Recall the relevant information of the Supreme Council.
This is an old-fashioned mixed-race organization, and when it comes to ancient inheritance, it is even above the secret party.
The secret party's great reputation is earned. From the beginning of its establishment, the secret party has been an outright violent organization. Regardless of its philosophy, purpose or behavior style, the secret party is more like the Brotherhood in Assassin's Creed.
But an organization like the Brotherhood cannot become a true overlord.
While the Secret Party was busy slaughtering dragons all over the world, the Supreme Council of Europe had already extended their tentacles to every aspect of that continent.
The aristocratic system is their masterpiece.
In ancient Europe, and even today, there is a phenomenon that seems very strange to people from the Far East.
The king of flowing water, the nobleman of iron.
There are so many countries, and the kings change from time to time, but the nobles are always the same, and there is no change.
Ordinary people only think that this is a specific historical and cultural creation.
The product of a series of coincidences.
They probably never imagined that the seemingly sophisticated and complicated aristocratic system is actually a tool used by mixed-race families to rule the world of ordinary people and to extend their will.
The Supreme Council, supported by countless people, is a colossus that the Secret Party cannot compare with.
But this organization is mysterious.
It should be said that all mixed race organizations are mysterious.
For example, the mixed races in Japan have been cutting off all communication with the outside world for thousands of years, because they have secrets to keep, white king blood descendants.
All hybrid organizations have more or less their own secrets.
They are also tacit about it.
However, the strange thing about the Supreme Council is that this organization is too large to completely dominate a continent, and the unification that European countries cannot achieve has been completed at the inner world level.
In fact, it would be more accurate to describe the Supreme Council as an empire.
But in such an empire, the level of secrecy is actually seamless.
No one knows what this Supreme Council wants to do.
No one knew what their purpose was.
Now, Lu Mingfei heard it from Finger.
The Supreme Council is the descendants of the gods.
"what about this."
"It starts with the operation in Greenland many years ago."
Fingal smiled.
"Of course, boss, you are in a hurry."
"I won't go into details."
"Anyway, the Supreme Council came to me after that operation."
"They can give me what I want."
"I do something for them."
Fingal shrugged.
"It's that simple."
Lu Mingfei glanced around.
"That's what they want you to do."
Fingel followed suit, especially those twisted and mutated monsters.
"Oh, Ulysses."
"Is that you?"
"have to say."
Looking at the corpse of a monster, Fingel opened his mouth.
"You are so ugly now."
"You know them?"
"more or less."
Fingel noticed Lu Mingfei's eyes.
"Don't, don't, don't look at me like that."
"Although I work for several bosses."
"But I'm really a nice guy."
"Boss, you have to trust me."
"I am absolutely loyal to you."
Lu Mingfei: ...
He felt that the guy in front of him seemed to have misunderstood the word loyalty.
"and……"
Fingal waved his hand.
"Boss, it's actually nothing to do for the Supreme Council."
"You probably don't know."
"Originally, the Secret Party is a violent department affiliated to the Supreme Council..."
"It was just separated out later."
"Count it up, I help the Supreme Council to do things, and I can still say that the original source can be traced."
Lu Mingfei nodded.
"I thought maybe I should suggest that Mr. Headmaster give you a medal."
"No."
Fingel said quickly.
"Don't."
"You know that crazy boss, the principal."
"Maybe it's time to cut me down with a single knife."
"That way, boss, you will never see me again!"
Lu Mingfei was in deep thought.
"I can't see you again, it sounds really good."
Fingal: ...
Lu Mingfei asked a few more questions.
Finger really did as she said, knowing everything and saying everything.
Finally, Lu Mingfei asked.
"I heard that dragons and gods are two kinds of existence."
"Since you are working for the Supreme Council."
"You should know."
Lu Mingfei asked.
"What is it?"
(End of this chapter)
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