Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 370 If Xia Mi had mind-reading abilities, you two would both be dead.

With the Bronze City destroyed, Kassel College couldn't even carry out any salvage excavation and could only be a powerless dragon slayer.

The new duo of Caesar and Ye Sheng were forced to disband after less than two days of working together, with the maximum underwater operating depth being 2 meters.

Ye Sheng and Jiu Deyaji were Professor Mans's old subordinates. Although they had chosen other masters, they still followed their old leader and worked together without any tasks assigned by their boss.

Since Caesar was the only one who couldn't be of much help, he went to the inn to find Fingel and see if he could help him gather some intelligence.

We had spent some time together in Japan before, and we even played a game together last night, so it wasn't too awkward.

Fingel was almost overwhelmed by the sweetness of being surrounded by dog ​​food, so he was naturally very happy to have someone come and keep him company.

Of course, he selectively forgot that Caesar was the most affectionate man in the entire Kassel College.

And soon, Caesar will also join the ranks of those flaunting their love and showing off their affection.

Fingel is also in a bad situation; the only person he can huddle with for warmth, Constantine, happens to be someone he can't afford to mess with.

This brother-obsessed guy seems to be no match for Lu Mingfei, so he blames Fingel for his brother being led astray. He either glares at him or secretly scrutinizes his vital parts, just like a Grim Reaper.

In other words, there is no second-hand mobile phone recycling platform yet, otherwise he would definitely consult Old Tang about how to deal with the old head that was cut off in ancient times, and see what would happen to him if Constantine succeeded in ambushing him one day.

Chu Zihang was not surprised by Caesar's arrival. However, the occasions when Caesar met Xia Mi before were not appropriate, so this private meeting provided an opportunity for close contact.

As the son of the famous Italian stallion Pompeii Gattuso, Caesar was not a playboy, but he was extremely adept at dealing with beautiful women.

He had noticed something was off between Xia Mi and Chu Zihang before, and he even saw them sitting together watching the news when he came in.

It would be perfectly reasonable for any young boy and girl to sit together and watch TV, except for Chu Zihang.

The fact that the famous Kassel iceberg showed signs of melting was a major discovery that piqued Caesar's interest. After some inconsequential opening remarks, he initiated a conversation with Xia Mi.

Xia Mi learned from Fingel that this blond, blue-eyed young man was Chu Zihang's biggest rival at Kassel College in the future, but after a brief understanding, she didn't really take him seriously.

Aside from family background and leadership skills, in terms of practical application on the front lines of dragon slaying, he was almost completely outmatched by Chu Zihang, with no comparison whatsoever.

However, her current persona is still that of a junior in the preparatory class, and Caesar's attitude is also very nice, making her feel comfortable, so she doesn't resist communicating with him.

"Xia Mi, do you want to join the student council when you come to Kassel?" Caesar's true intentions were revealed; the map of Yan was ridiculously short.

"Our student council members are all elites, rather elegant and gentlemanly, and do not advocate fighting and killing."

The implication is that the Lionheart Society is full of violent freaks, and a delicate young girl like you getting involved would easily be led astray.

But the most important point he didn't mention was that if Xia Mi went to the Lionheart Society, she would encounter her strongest rival.

In terms of looks alone, Susie may not be a match for Xia Mi, but when it comes to figure, it's safe to say that Susie's reputation as a caring older sister is well-deserved.

Moreover, Susie's ability to become the vice president of the Lionheart Society is not only due to her outstanding abilities, but also her formidable combat strength. If Xia Mi, who looks gentle and weak, were to face her, she would most likely end up crying for a long time and Susie would have to comfort her instead.

Xia Mi vaguely knew that there was a beautiful senior at Kassel College who was eyeing her, but she didn't think about it that way. She didn't immediately answer Caesar's invitation, but instead turned slightly and nudged Chu Zihang with her shoulder:

"Senior, the student council president personally invited me to join the student council. Should I accept?"

Chu Zihang knew that Caesar had deliberately invited Xia Mi in front of him purely out of boredom, but since he had provoked him, he couldn't ignore it, so he simply said:

"He has a dance troupe, which is full of the most beautiful girls among the new students each year."

The implication is that Caesar had ulterior motives and only wanted to lure her into the student council as a pretty face.

There was one more thing he didn't mention: although he remembered that Xia Mi had also been a cheerleading captain, the girls in the student council's dance troupe were not only beautiful, but also had great figures. The vice principal would always be there in advance for every event they performed, which speaks volumes about their prestige.

In other words, Xia Mi didn't have mind-reading abilities, otherwise both of them might have died here today, and the battle for future leadership of Kassel College would have come to an early end.

Caesar just smiled when he heard this. Of course he knew that his decision to form a dance troupe was likely to be criticized, but he was simply appreciating beauty and wanted more people to see it. What was wrong with that?
The boys at Kassel College were filled with envy and jealousy towards him, but every time the dance troupe appeared on stage with their long legs encased in white stockings, showcasing their beautiful figures, they were all secretly praising him.

"Really? I used to be the head of a dance troupe." Xia Mi looked at Caesar with surprise, blinking her big eyes:
"President Caesar, if I join the student council, can I become the leader of the dance troupe?"

"Of course, the student council only looks at ability and never seniority." Caesar's words were true. He was promoted to the position in his sophomore year and then promoted Nono, a freshman, to the position of vice minister of the organization department. If nothing unexpected happens, Nono will be officially promoted to minister next year in her sophomore year.

It's not about nepotism, but rather that Nono truly has the ability. The little witch may seem crazy, but she's actually quite capable.

But these words were still just empty talk. Xia Mi nudged Chu Zihang's hand with her elbow, curious about what this blockhead would say:
"Senior brother, what about your Lionheart Society?"

Lionheart Society… Chu Zihang pondered for a moment, then said seriously, “Your combat skills will improve by leaps and bounds.”

There was no way around it; this was his firsthand experience with the Lionheart Society—it truly was—battle! So exhilarating!
In just one academic year, he went from being invincible in close combat among freshmen in Kassel to being invincible in close combat in Kassel, largely thanks to the massive amount of experience points provided by the Lionheart Society's battle maniacs.

Hearing this, Xia Mi felt as if black lines were hanging down her forehead. She knew that this blockhead couldn't say anything to coax a girl, but what could she do? He was the one she had chosen.

So he could only pretend to be deep in thought, and finally made a difficult decision, shaking his head at Caesar:

"I'm sorry, President Caesar, but I really would rather be a dragon slayer than the head of a dance troupe."

Caesar knew from the beginning that she wouldn't choose the student council. After all, she called Chu Zihang "senior brother" and him "president," and the difference in their relationship was obvious. However, he had a strange sense of déjà vu that he had been forced into their odd game.

"That's a pity, but I still hope to have the opportunity to work together in the future." Caesar maintained a polite smile, then turned to look at the stairs, where Lu Mingfei had already finished his game with Erii.

"Hey, why didn't you even brew a pot of tea? People might think we don't know how to treat guests." Lu Mingfei noticed the bottle of iced tea in front of Caesar, a sight reminiscent of entertaining close friends in later times. But the problem was, the two sitting there were practically arch-rivals. "Hey kid, get your senior brother a cappuccino!"

Xia Mi rolled her eyes cutely, pulled a can of Nestlé instant milk from the eco-friendly bag under the coffee table and tossed it to him: "Just squeeze some milk into it and shake it."

"Tsk, not cute at all." Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue. All he heard about the past from Old Tang and Constantine and made some jokes about Jormungandr, was it really necessary to hold such a grudge?
I'm just a nobody, and you won't even let me say that?

"Nono has already taken leave. The next flight is in the early morning, and she is expected to arrive in Beijing tomorrow afternoon." Caesar looked at Lu Mingfei, not feeling that he had been neglected after waiting for so long, and simply asked them when they would depart for Beijing.

Nono has a bad relationship with the Chen family, and going home alone is like a lamb entering a tiger's den. When her plane lands, Caesar must make sure that she can see him as soon as possible.

Although I'm reluctant to admit it, right now only the Gattuso surname can protect Nono.

“Alright, we’ll set off tomorrow morning.” Lu Mingfei didn’t mince words and immediately set the time to head north.

Things should be done sooner rather than later; resolving everything as soon as possible and returning to a peaceful and warm daily life is the true way.

Caesar nodded and was about to take out his phone to book tickets for Nono when a call suddenly came in.

Caesar frowned as he looked at the caller ID displaying the name "Frost".

This was his uncle, who was determined to oust his philandering father and take his place. Although ambitious, he did not want the second branch of the family to completely control the situation and was still focused on grooming him to become a qualified head of the family.

His intentions were good, but he made the mistake that all parents make: imposing his own ideas on his child, which made Caesar very disgusted with him and always contradict him.

It's fair to say that whatever Frost wants him to do, he shouldn't be expected to do it.

Whatever Frost didn't want him to do, well, he did it anyway.

Moreover, he was very cunning, and Frost couldn't do the opposite.

"What is it?" Caesar didn't refuse the call out of spite. Frost wouldn't call to chat with him for no reason; he knew the consequences of doing so, so he must have something to ask him.

And it can't be a trivial matter.

"The Bronze and Fire King's mission is over. When do you plan to return to the academy?" Frost's voice, perfectly befitting a rigid, patriarchal figure, came through the receiver:

"You got good scores on both tasks, but your attendance, class participation, and homework scores are terrible. If you don't want to fail too many courses and have to attend summer tutoring, you should go back to school as soon as possible."

It was a common occurrence for an elder to show concern for a younger person's studies, but Caesar sensed something was amiss. Why was Frost telling him to go back to school so soon after he had just asked Nono to take leave to come to China?
Moreover, although he was late for class, did not do his homework, and slept in class, he always passed the final exams without any problems, and there was no situation where he barely passed because of the teacher's charity.

"That's all?" Caesar's tone was cold and impatient, as if he would hang up immediately if Frost didn't give a reasonable explanation.

Frost on the other end of the phone also noticed this and said, "It's your father. He heard that Lu Mingfei has stolen your thunder and is worried that your mentality will be affected and cause you to perform poorly in the exam. So he called me to ask me to hire some beautiful female tutors to tutor you online."

The exams at Kassel College are naturally not just about math, physics, and chemistry. The tutors Gattuso hired would not teach these ordinary subjects; they are all experts in subjects related to dragons.

Caesar was absolutely certain this was the style of that stallion father, and then asked curiously, "Why didn't he call me himself?"

“He’s in the Maldives, and he’s a bit tied up.” Frost’s deep voice grew even deeper, and his melancholy intensified.

Caesar understood immediately; the stallion was probably doing spot checks and was afraid Caesar would hear it and settle old scores when he got back from his vacation.

"Let him mind his own business. He doesn't need to worry about my affairs." Caesar curled his lip and hung up the phone.

His intuition told him that things couldn't be that simple, otherwise that womanizer who was so obsessed with picking up girls and sleeping with women wouldn't have suddenly become concerned about his studies.

"What's going on?" Lu Mingfei had already made a cappuccino and asked when he saw Caesar frowning in thought.

The uncle and nephew were communicating in encrypted Italian, so he couldn't understand what they were saying.

"It's nothing." Caesar didn't give a direct answer; family scandals shouldn't be aired in public.

Moreover, he didn't think Lu Mingfei could be of any help, unless... he was the one who created the problem.

Thinking about it carefully, the fact that Stallion Daddy suddenly had Frost notify him to return to school must mean he sensed something was wrong.

Is there an unpredictable danger in the capital, or is the water deeper than in this mountain city?

Or perhaps they guessed Lu Mingfei's true purpose for going north?
But how could he know that Lu Ming insisted on going to the capital? This was something that only a few people, including them, should know.

Suddenly, Caesar felt that his father, the Stallion, was a bit unfamiliar. He had clearly been sidelined by that ambitious Frost, and the servants all said that he only had one sun in his heart. But now it seemed that he had never lost control of the Gattuso family.

Like that Fujiwara Shinnosuke before, Frost, that idiot, was completely unaware, thinking he was just an ordinary half-blood undercover agent, never imagining that he was actually a Time Zero owner who could rival the principal.

Indeed, there was a reason why Pompeii was able to become the head of the family in the first place.

However, the more he tried to stop him, the more determined he became to find out what secrets the Chen family was hiding and whether they had any shady dealings with the Gattuso family.

Meanwhile, the blond man who had stopped working on the two-meter-wide bed received a message from someone insisting on staying. His brows furrowed, and he increased the pressure on his hands, eliciting a sickeningly sweet groan.

The sound was enough to ignite the desires in a man's heart, yet he remained terrifyingly calm. After pondering for a long time, he finally couldn't help but sigh:

"Indeed, raising children is really difficult, especially boys."

(End of this chapter)