From Naruto onwards, I've become a dreamer.

Chapter 372 A shocking scandal: The Gattuso family's patricide!
I'm impressed, truly impressed!

The crowd in front of the train nearly had their minds go blank upon hearing Lu Mingfei's words.

Especially Schneider, who boasted that he had seen all sorts of storms in the executive department over the years. But Lu Mingfei, who dressed himself up as if he had just come back from a slaughterhouse and could play a psychopathic killer without makeup, asked him, "Have you eaten? If not, have some."

"vomit--!"

These words immediately caused the executives who were already holding back to lose their composure.

As a result, a sour and foul smell spread, and except for a few people, almost everyone vomited violently, which was quite a spectacle.

"The welcoming ceremony in Kassel is quite unique, isn't it?" Lu Mingfei raised an eyebrow and said, looking at the group of people bowing to the ground.

Schneider was so angry his face almost turned green. He turned around and glared at the executive department specialist with a look of disappointment, thinking that he would settle accounts with them when they got back. Then he said, "Sorry, you had to see this. We originally planned to participate in the rescue, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."

Nuonuo covered her nose and fanned away the sour smell with her hand: "Professor, why don't you let your junior go wash up first?"

"Yeah, it really stinks!" Xia Mi said with a pained expression, moving to a spot upwind. "Professor, can we not stand here? My junior and I just went through a fierce battle, and we're hungry and tired. Why don't we take a shower first?"

"Where's Fingel? Didn't I tell him to come back with you?"

Schneider glanced into the carriage a few more times, but couldn't find the 'lazy dog', and immediately became somewhat dissatisfied.

"Uh, Professor Schneider, Senior Brother Finger said he'll be back tomorrow." Xia Mi muttered softly, "He's probably terrified by Junior Brother Lu's appearance and absolutely refuses to come back with him."

"Ha, is that so?" Schneider sneered, turning his head to say, "Go back and have Norma deduct his credits, on the grounds of mission failure!"

Soon, Schneider dismissed the executive department specialists, had Nono take Lu Mingfei to the dormitory, and then went to take care of some matters.

He washed for a full half hour to remove the bits of flesh stuck to his body, which lessened the nauseating smell of blood. Then he changed back into his Kassel school uniform, tidied himself up a bit, and couldn't wait to head to the cafeteria. He was really starving.

Ten German pork knuckles, ten roast ducks, fifty servings of lemon-scented foie gras, twenty servings of truffle bread, ten large bowls of braised pork noodles, and so on.

Then, to the astonishment of the cafeteria chefs, Lu Mingfei devoured the mountain of food piled on the table.

"Amazing!" Xia Mi gave a thumbs up from the side: "No wonder he's a junior, he can fight and eat well!"

Nono looked Lu Mingfei up and down, genuinely curious about where all that food had gone.

"The taste is alright, but the nutritional value is a bit low," Lu Mingfei commented elegantly, wiping his mouth.

It's not that he's picky, but rather that the food that ordinary people eat has very low nutritional value for him, and he has to make up for it by eating large quantities.

"Low nutritional value?" Xia Mi tilted her head, a little confused. "These things aren't low in nutritional value, so what do you think has high nutritional value?"

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and said, "Let's have Tao Gang and nutritious porridge."

He suddenly felt a pang of nostalgia for the days when he fought alongside the Emperor in the galaxy, sitting around the table with his brothers from the warband. Although he had found it hard to swallow back then, he now inexplicably missed it.

Nuonuo and Xia Mi were completely confused. What was ceramic steel? This thing sounded like it could really be eaten?

"It's so late, why aren't you going to sleep? Why are you waiting for me in the cafeteria?"

Lu Mingfei put down his napkin, looked at the two women with some confusion, and asked.

"It's nothing. Professor Schneider asked me to tell you that tomorrow is Free Day, and he hopes you can do your best." Nono shrugged and said, "With Caesar and Chu Zihang gone, Free Day will probably be boring, so I'm looking forward to your performance tomorrow~ S-rank."

Where are the two of them?

Lu Mingfei was a little puzzled. How could the "atmosphere" be lively if these two people were not around for a day?
It's important to understand that the winner of a day of freedom can make any request, as long as it's within the bounds of morality and law. Even asking the school beauty to be their girlfriend for a day wouldn't be refused. Therefore, it's commonly used by the Lionheart Club and the Student Council as a game to prove who has the most power in the school. But now, the presidents of both the Student Council and the Lionheart Club are inexplicably absent—this is the first time.

“The last Bronze Project resulted in Chu Zihang having too high a concentration of dragon blood, and now he can’t be seen in public.” Nono said, resting her chin on her hand and drawing circles with a hint of boredom. “As for Caesar, it seems there was something going on with the Gattuso family, and his father called him back.”

"Pompeii Gattuso"

Lu Mingfei frowned, feeling that something was not quite right about this matter.

Although he didn't read to the end of the notebook, both he and Lu Mingze had doubts about Pompeii's identity.

"What's wrong?" Nono asked, tilting her head.

"No, it's nothing."

Lu Mingfei shook his head, not revealing his guess.

He needs more time to thoroughly investigate Pompeii Gattuso.

at the same time.

Schneider returned to the server room and repeatedly watched the surveillance footage from the Chicago train station.

"Stop, stop right here!" he suddenly said, then stared intently at the surveillance footage and said in a deep voice, "Zoom in, Norma, I need to see the writing on that metal rod."

"Ok."

Norma zoomed in on the surveillance footage, focusing on the short metal rod in the white man's hand, and then used technology to re-scan and display the contents.

"Can you translate this?" Schneider asked.

“It’s difficult, but we can try.” Norma said while searching the database, “The text above does not belong to ‘Dragon Script’. It seems to be some kind of very ancient script. Comparing it with known databases, we can only barely translate one sentence.”

"What do you mean?"

Schneider's eyes lit up, and he asked.

If he could decipher even one part of it, he might be able to find the secret behind how those people were able to create the Nibelungen and forcibly pull people into it.

If they manage to break through the technology in reverse, they might be able to invade the Nibelungen territory of the Dragon King in the future. This would be a huge step forward for the dragon-slaying cause.

"It is not the dead who sleep eternally, but in the mysterious eternity, even death itself will pass away."

Norma displayed the only translatable text on the screen.

The completely incomprehensible passage left Schneider bewildered. He had thought he could glean the secrets of invading the Nibelungen region from it, but the translated meaning only confused him further, leaving him completely baffled as to what it all meant.
"Professor Schneider, the principal is contacting you."

Just as he was lost in thought about the meaning of those words, Norma suddenly interrupted Schneider: "It's something very important. A member of the board of trustees... is in trouble."

"what?!"

Schneider's expression changed slightly, and he instantly stood up seriously, asking, "Who is it?"

"The head of the Gattuso family, Pompeii Gattuso."

Norma's voice remained unchanged as she said, "Just now, Principal Angers received news that Caesar Gattuso assassinated Pompeii Gattuso at a family dinner and took something with him. The Gattuso family has issued an arrest warrant, requesting the principal and Kassel College to cooperate in the pursuit of Caesar Gattuso!"

(End of this chapter)