Chapter 24

"$24000 for 'yes'."

The person who replied was Guderian.

"Professor Guderian is so optimistic about this freshman?"

Someone expressed surprise.

"He seems to have driven here with that freshman. I think they had a good chat."

Someone present broke the news immediately.

"The freshman won't be the illegitimate son of Professor Guderian?"

Brother Youdao immediately made a guess.

"Reasonable!"

"Reasonable!"

Everyone agreed.

"$36000 for 'yes'."

Replies from an account nicknamed "Dick Rado" pushed the handicap to a new level.

Caesar Gattuso's bet put an instant halt to the "no" tide.

The brightest star in the academy pressed "Yes", does this mean that he recognizes the ability of this freshman?
The situation was reversed immediately, and the post that pressed "yes" instantly refreshed the list.

Soon, the bets on both sides reached almost the same amount.

"Damn, how did it become like this?!"

Fingal tugged at his hair.

There are too many people who press "yes" and he won't make much money.

Obviously the situation was very good, but Caesar Gattuso turned the game over with his own strength.

Is this the noble son among the noble sons?So scary!
"Losing, Lu Ming is not losing!"

He blushed and shouted thickly.

"what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a calm voice came from beside him.

"Of course it's the opening, what's the point?"

Fingel replied casually, and immediately realized something was wrong.

He poked his head with difficulty and found Lu Mingfei looking down at him.

"Lu, Junior Brother Lu. Why didn't you knock when you came in?"

Fingel stammered.

"The door is open and your voice is too loud."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Uh, what, there is an old saying that anyone who enters someone's house at night will be executed according to the law."

Fingel said something he didn't know what it meant.

The fact that betting on other people's exam results and being caught on the spot is too embarrassing, even for a person with an extremely low bottom line like him, it is a bit stimulating.

Lu Mingfei ignored his nonsense, but grabbed the computer and looked at it himself.

"I see."

He glanced at the content quickly, a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Junior brother, listen to me, no, explain."

Fingel said with a bitter face.

He was ready to be beaten up or to be a bully for a while.

"Can I bet?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Ah? Yes, yes."

Finger said hesitantly.

"What exactly is the 3E exam?"

he asked again.

"The full spelling of 3E is Extraction Evaluation Exam, which means the bloodline evaluation exam, which is mainly used to identify the dragon bloodlines of students. The dragon bloodlines will have resonance with the 'Dragon Wen', and when they resonate, they will produce the effect of 'spiritual vision', that is, Naturally, you will see the dragon characters come to mind."

Fingel replied honestly.

"During the exam, they will hide the dragon text in the music, a total of ten items. If you write out the complete ten items, you will be S-level."

"Spirit vision?"

Lu Mingfei recalled that rainy night, Chu Zihang looked pained, and Chu Tianjiao said that he had activated his spirit vision.

And he also awakened the golden pupil, but he didn't see anything.

"Is this vision controllable?"

he asked.

"Of course it's uncontrollable. Hybrids can't refuse spiritual vision, because it's instinct. However, some hybrids with strong wills seem to be able to offset part of the effect. Of course, this is just a legend."

Fingal shrugged.

"Then I put $50000 'No'."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Okay, Lu Mingfei pressed $50000 'yes'. Huh? Wait, what did you say?"

Fingal's eyes widened.

"I said, I bet $50000 and I can't keep the S rating."

He slowed down and said firmly.

Fingal was in shock.

He had opened so many markets, and this was the first time he saw someone pressure him to lose.

"Brother, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

Fingal felt pain in his cheek.

"Don't think about it, I can't enter Spirit Vision."

Lu Mingfei said.

"real or fake?"

Fingal's eyes widened.

He thought that Lu Mingfei deliberately did not take the usual path, but he didn't expect this to be the reason.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Would you like to try it?"

A string of retroflex sounds that had never been heard burst out from Fingal's mouth.

This is an unimaginable way of pronunciation, with a majestic majesty in the muddy and hoarse voice, like a church bell.

"How is it? Do you feel the voice of the ancient dragon emperor?"

Fingal looked at him expectantly.

"No, I think it's pretty ugly."

Lu Mingfei said truthfully.

"That's impossible! What I just read was the word spirit emperor, the first word spirit of the black dragon Nidhogg ruling the dragon clan. As long as you have the blood of the dragon clan, you can't be unresponsive."

Fingel tugged at his hair, looking as if his worldview had collapsed.

"There is only one possibility, you are not a mixed race at all."

He looked at Lu Mingfei and said.

"I'm half-breed."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

He could feel the alien blood in his body, which was forced to hibernate because of the mighty power of the emperor, and was also forced to appear because of the stimulation of the mighty power of the emperor.

"why?"

Fingal was completely confused.

"I don't know, and it doesn't matter. I just need to know that I don't respond to Long Wen."

Lu Mingfei said.

It doesn't matter if there is a problem with his blood, he wished to be a pure human being.

"But you can't pass the 3E exam like this."

cried Fingal.

"What will happen if you fail the 3E exam?"

He asked rhetorically.

"The pedigree rating will be downgraded, or even directly expelled."

Fingal said.

The former doesn't matter, he doesn't like this rating in the first place, the higher the rating, the more it seems to be scolding him.

The latter is a problem, Chu Zihang definitely wants to stay in Kassel College.

In such a place where heteromorphic bloods gathered together, without his care, he was afraid that Chu Zihang would be polluted by the mixed race.

"The purpose of Kassel Academy is to slay dragons, right?"

Lu Mingfei said.

"That's right, the principal's mind is full of dragon slaying, and he is already dazed."

Fingel speaks ill of the headmaster without restraint.

"As long as I can slay the dragon, Kassel College has no position to expel me."

He finds it logical.

"It's so easy to slay a dragon. The weakest dragon is much stronger than a human, and one can dodge more than one."

Fingel is not optimistic.

"Let's talk later."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Brother, in fact, the 3E exam is not impossible. Do you want to listen to my exam cheats?"

Finger rolled his eyes and said pretending to be mysterious.

"Need not."

He unceremoniously pushed aside Fingal, used his computer to create an account and place bets.

"I bet $50000 too."

Chu Zihang also came over at some point.

"Alright."

Lu Mingfei nodded, so that the funds will be more abundant.

"No, but my money is all in 'yes'."

Fingal groaned.

"I can lend you $1000."

Chu Zihang's heart softened.

"Okay, then I'll lend you 500 too."

For his sake, Lu Mingfei also donated money to help.

"Thank you, you are really nice people."

Fingel left a moved snot and was about to give them a hug when he came up.

Although it still didn't make a profit, at least it didn't lose money.

"If you dare to wipe your nose on me, I will make your intelligence lower than that of Deadpool."

Lu Mingfei squinted at him.

"Hahaha."

Fingel let out a loud laugh to cover up his embarrassment, and wiped his nose under the table.

Lu Mingfei's fist hardened instantly.

"I have memorized the URL, use my computer to get it."

Chu Zihang quickly pulled him back to his dormitory.

One more minute, and Fingal would be repeating the grade forever.

(End of this chapter)

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