Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 150
The partition separates the front and rear rows of the armored car, and the black one-way glass also blocks the outside line of sight.

On the generous sofa seat, the girl curled up and "drilled" out of the toga like a rabbit.

The bones in her whole body seem to be soft, and all of them can be turned at will like a cardan shaft.

Shutoku Mai stretched his body, took off the golden veil, revealing that shockingly beautiful face, with bright blush and a vicious air.

"How much is that thing worth?" She leaned on the seat, crossed her long legs, and smelled Su Enxi who was cutting her nails next to her.

"A conservative estimate would be upwards of [-] million US dollars. Kassel College is really rich, and all such expensive things are handed over to Lu Mingfei."

Su Enxi said casually, as if [-] million US dollars was just a snap of her fingers for her.

"The rich one is their principal! That guy's back garden is full of collections worth hundreds of millions of dollars. When I went there last time, I almost didn't look straight at my eyes. All the things there were sold, billions of dollars. It's not a problem~"

"If you like the other party's back garden so much, you can marry him. Angers is over 100 years old and is about to die. After a few years of his death, those things will be yours." Potato Chip girl teased carelessly.

"Hmph, I will not marry an old man."

Mai Tokuro murmured, "I said, selling the Seven Deadly Sins at this price. Is it too cheap? It is a work made by the King of Bronze and Fire with painstaking efforts, and it is the only one in the world."

"No way, the strongest weapon needs the strongest user, and it's useless for us to hold it." Su Enxi glanced at her and said, "Or are you willing to take the risk of being eroded by it?"

Thinking that the price of using the Seven Deadly Sins would be to be eroded by dragon's blood, Mai Shutoku shook his head without hesitation.

Chip girl smiled.

"Right! In fact, as long as it can return to Lu Mingfei's hands, even if it's a small amount of money, I'm willing to give it away. It's just that this will arouse his suspicion. This is what we discussed with Cassel from the beginning. OK……"

The potato chip girl started babbling.

"You really sound like an accountant when you talk like that."

"Then what role do you think I am? I was originally an accountant maid!"

The girl with the film is very sad.

"Apart from me, who else can you rely on? You have nothing but long legs. The cold-faced girl has almost become Lu Mingfei's personal maid, and Ronald even goes to the night market every now and then. The boss is so unpredictable. I manage such a big stall. Easy me!"

"Shut up, shut up!" Mai Tokuro was most afraid of her tricks, "Has the boss contacted you recently?"

"once."

"What's the matter?" Mai Tokuro became serious.

Her boss is a very weird guy, and Su Enxi is usually in charge of the entire organization's affairs.

The boss will only give orders in person for particularly important matters, but every time he makes a fierce move, without giving the other party a chance to breathe.

"Of course I'm going to China!"

The corners of Su Enxi's mouth rose.

"The Dragon King awakens again, and the curtain... gradually rises."

……

Angers put his hands in his pockets, humming some aria, and walked through the VIP passage of the Municipal Opera House.

"Congratulations on taking a picture of what you like." A faint greeting, like an old friend for many years.

Angers stopped.

The short figure was projected on the ground, with a hunched back and a cane.

Angers looked down at the figure and was silent for a long time.

"Don't you want to talk?" the person behind asked.

Angers rubbed her temples.

"In Texas in 1899, you shot me once, and the moment I turned around. Since then, I have hated you calling me behind my back, Henkel."

"It's been so many years, you still hold grudges!" The person behind smiled.

"At that time, your time zero could only be delayed by four seconds. Now it must be more than this incident. I am afraid that the bullet flying at high speed can be split in half by your jackknife. What is there to worry about?"

"And I'm old, and I'm no longer the 'Quick Hand Henkel' I used to be."

"But your Holy Judgment is annoying, and I'm not sure how to avoid it yet."

"Alas... in modern society, words and weapons have long since ceased to speak. Come in and have a drink, everyone is here."

Angers turned around slowly. On the side of the corridor, a scarlet door hidden in the wall opened, and the skinny old man with round glasses nodded at him.

He wore a cowhide roll-brimmed hat that made him look like a retired Texas Ranger.

There are thirteen high-backed cowhide chairs in the room, and a young man is sitting on each chair.

They greeted Angers in the same way, raising their right fists and showing the silver rings on their index fingers.
There are different patterns on the ring surface, which are their respective family crests.

"Hilbert made Angers, our respected president of Kassel College." Henkel sat at the table and motioned Angers to sit down casually. "How hot we are, why don't you say anything, Angers?"

"Less than 70 years." Angers sat down on the empty chair next to him and lit a cigar.

"Yeah, I remembered it. It turned out to be that period... The negotiations on the alliance between us were forced to suspend." Henkel nodded with some emotion, "Half a century has passed in a blink of an eye."

"Is this the family representative of your generation?"

Angers glanced around.

"They are all excellent young people."

"Most of the old guys from your generation and mine are dead, and the rest are lying on the hospital bed, lingering on the oxygen tube."

Henkel sighed.

"I'm old too, only you are as healthy as a young man, I'm so envious."

"Don't go around the bush." ​​Angers puffed out a puff of smoke, "I don't remember when our relationship was so close. We haven't spoken for half a century. This time we make an exception. What's the matter?"

"I am happy for your success." Henkel picked up the champagne from the ice bucket, poured a glass and handed it to Angers.

"If it's just a celebration, then I agree." Angers raised his glass.

"You have recruited a lot of young people with first-class blood, right? That S-level freshman..." Han Gao paused, "I heard that he even killed the King of Bronze and Fire among the four monarchs."

"You are very old, but you are quite well-informed about the news." Ange lowered his head and played with the goblet in his hand, and said half-sarcastically.

"But we're not sure you got the keel."

"No." Angers denied it categorically. "It was possible, but there was an accident. Our students accidentally blew up the keel with an alchemy bomb."

The young people looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They have always been very wary of Angers, maintaining the principle of talking less and listening more.

"Dragon bone" is even a sensitive topic, and this word is considered a taboo among mixed races.

You know, Lu Mingfei can cause a sensation just by taking out a piece of dragon horn less than five centimeters in size.

A huge keel will attract everyone's peeps.

The whole keel can be used for many more purposes than just a single part of the horn.

For example... acting as a container for a hybrid to become a dragon.

When Henkel asked this question, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.

　The chapter name is also changed, but the editor ignored me, the vip chapter name must be edited to change...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)