Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from the New Three Kingdoms

Lu Mingfei changed into clothes that seemed to be tailor-made for him, with his name embroidered on the cuffs: Lu Mingfei.

If those old guys saw this, they'd probably say, "Brother Lu, you're really something else now, much richer."

Separated by a wooden table, Lu Mingfei and Fingel sat down opposite Professor Guderian.

"What would you like to drink? Coffee? Hot chocolate? Or some wine? I brought some of your favorite flavors especially for you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei immediately laughed.

"I won't stand on ceremony, bring the wine! A large cup, please!"

"I want hot chocolate."

Seeing the wine that had been served, Fingel, who was sitting on the outside, raised his hand and spoke.

"I didn't ask you, this is freshman orientation time."

Guderian rejected Finger's request for hot chocolate.

"Entrance exam preparation can include alcohol? By the way, do you have extra-large or giant cups?"

After quickly finishing a large cup, Lu Mingfei poured himself more wine and continued speaking.

Watching Lu Mingfei chug down half a jar of wine, Professor Guderian suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He thought for a moment and then spoke.

"Um... Anyway, first of all, let me tell you that the school requires students to take an entrance exam, which we call the '3E' exam. If you don't pass the exam, your scholarship will not be valid for the time being."

Lu Mingfei almost lost his grip on the wine glass.

"The money I spent..."

"Don't worry about that. The school isn't that stingy, especially since you're an S-class student. Also, this is a confidentiality agreement; please sign it."

Lu Mingfei looked at the document Guderian handed him, which was a mixture of Latin and English... He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Um, what if I can't read?"

"It's nothing, it's similar to the user agreement. Or did you read which side you're referring to?"

Upon hearing Fingel's words, Lu Mingfei signed the document without hesitation and then spoke.

"Why do I have to sign a user agreement and confidentiality document just to go to school?"

Guderian put away the documents and recounted a series of things that Lu Mingfei had heard from the school janitor.

For example, the school system; a closed-campus education requires students to live on campus.

There are also some additional ones, such as special disciplines that require master's and doctoral students to study only at the same university, and guaranteed job placement.

"It seems like the school my parents recommended to me is quite special?"

Guderian nodded.

"Very special."

"Is it so special that it has several floors?"

Guderian blinked, not understanding, but after thinking for a moment, he continued.

"It's similar to a seminary, you know what a seminary is, right?"

Lu Mingfei nodded to indicate that he understood, and then Guderian reached out and tore open a corner of the canvas covering the oil painting behind him.

It was a grotesque oil painting, depicting a giant dragon spewing flames to the sky beneath a giant tree.

"dragon!"

Lu Mingfei exclaimed in surprise.

Guderian nodded, about to speak, when he heard Lu Mingfei say something.

"Dragon! It's a symbol of emperors! By the way, the dragons here are winged dragons, so why do you promote Chinese throughout the country but teach us about Western dragons?"

Guderian was just about to show off when he was caught off guard by Lu Mingfei's nonchalant words.

"You seem a little skeptical? You should know, we've been researching dragon slaying for a long time—"

"I didn't say I didn't believe it; I was just curious why it was portrayed this way."

Guderian remained silent... then picked out a painting and hung it up. It was a dragon that Lu Mingfei was familiar with. So Lu Mingfei gave an OK sign, then stood up and shook hands with Professor Guderian.

But the dragon made him feel a little strange, as if something was trying to draw his attention away.

"What they're saying is true."

"No, I really didn't say I didn't believe it."

Lu Ming responded to the new voice almost reflexively.

It's true. He's seen the will of Heaven. He's seen human bodies transformed into meteor showers of flames, Xiao Pei constantly changing positions, and the forced changes in time and seasons, even the sun rising from the west. It's just a dragon, so there's no reason not to believe it.

Wait a minute, that sound sounds like... destiny!

Sure enough, the view outside the porthole changed to a giant dragon, and the little boy in the black evening suit replaced everyone else and appeared next to Lu Mingfei.

"Hmph, so you didn't use your usual mist technique! Take this—the Heaven-Hating Sword Technique!!!"

Yes, Lu Mingfei had seen the will of Heaven. Every time something like this, which defied common sense, happened, a mist would appear and change everything. But this mist would only appear when there was a large-scale change in the world. It was just that no one but him could see the mist.

In conclusion, Lu Mingfei once again used his palm as a sword to unleash the Hatred Heaven Sword Technique.

"Hey!! Why is it so hard for me to show off to you! I'm not some kind of destiny, take back that slap!"

"Hmph! Then take this sword strike first! Hate Heaven! Hate Heaven!!!"

"Stop!!! I'm your brother! Lu Mingze!! Brother!! You can't kill me!!"

"Ha, you're even calling me 'brother' to beg for mercy? Kid, I despise you!"

"Wait, wait, wait!!!! If I were that awesome 'Heaven's Will' you're talking about, would I be so afraid of you?"

That seems to be true. After slashing several times, Lu Mingfei calmed down, sat on the sofa, and looked at the rather cute little child.

"You look like someone I used to know. Do I know you?"

Actually, he looked somewhat like his son from the Three Kingdoms period when he was young, but unfortunately, that child grew up and became anything but cute.

The little boy couldn't quite grasp Lu Mingfei's sudden calm and smiling chat with him—an abstract state of mind—but in any case, he still intended to follow his original script.

He reached out the window towards the enormous black dragon lying on the iceberg.

"Look over there."

"I won't look. Tell me who you are first, or you'll have to suffer my Heaven-Hating Sword Technique."

The little boy pinched the bridge of his nose with extreme helplessness, then let out a long sigh and spoke.

"I am your younger brother, Lu Mingze."

"oh."

"Aren't you going to argue with that?! Don't you realize I'm completely different from your chubby little brother?!"

Lu Mingze looked a little distraught, but Lu Mingfei remained calm.

"I think it's fine. The chubby kid won't amount to anything like a cute little kid like you. Since you say you are, then I'll find someone else. Come on!"

Lu Mingfei pulled out the bottle that was almost empty and bit his finger in a cool way.

"I see you two hit it off immediately, and I'm deeply moved. Let's swear an oath of brotherhood today, a blood oath on the train. We don't ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we ask to die on the same day, month, and year! Why don't you bite your fingers? Come here, let me help you."

Lu Mingze was startled when he saw Lu Mingfei grab his hand.

"Holy crap!"

Upon hearing this shout, Lu Mingfei suddenly woke up.

He found himself lying on a leather bench, covered with a blanket, in a stereotypical Western-style classical study.

Seeing Lu Mingfei sit up, Guderian spoke with a mix of joy and a somewhat mournful expression.

"You're sober now? You scared me to death just now."