Lionheart Club: S-level bloodline at the beginning, unlimited bonus points

Maybe this is a tacit understanding between friends?

No wonder that "little girl" with a high status would abandon the barrier between her position and the secret party, and entrust herself to take care of this guy even if she is personally involved.

"In late spring and early summer, everything grows toward the sun. It's so wonderful."

The sun was shining warmly on his body. After feeding the squirrel, Angers clapped his hands and prepared to tidy up the slightly cluttered desk.

When his eyes touched the book "The Prince".

He paused for a moment, then turned to the page where Lu Qingge had marked it with a quill.

"Friedrich Huber..."

Ange's body trembled slightly, his fingers brushed over the ghost-like name, his pupils shrank and his expression was trembling.

The lazy teacher's posture on his body disappeared in an instant, like a warrior who heard the horn of charge, with a determined and immortal flame flashing in his eyes.

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"If there are good things, don't blame me for not sharing them with you. It's just you who don't have the luxury."

Lu Qingge left the Angers office leisurely, planning to meet Chu Zihang to say goodbye and give Chu Zihang some Darjeeling tea.

After arriving at Amber Hall, the temporary base camp of the Lion Heart Club, Chu Zihang was not found.

Last year's 'Free Day' event was a motorcycle competition. The last Lionheart Club lost to the student union led by Caesar.

The winner will get the right to use Norton Hall for one year, so the Lionheart Club has to move out of Norton Hall to find a new base camp.

"If nothing goes wrong, the president should be able to return to the academy within half a month. He may not be able to be contacted during the mission."

Chu Zihang's assistant Lancelot claimed that the other party was not in the academy and flew to a pyramid in Egypt for a practical war class.

The nature of the war practice course is similar to the annual final assessment of college students. It is related to scholarship distribution and evaluation, and it is quite valuable.

Of course, dragon recovery events are actually rare.

Most of the time in war practice classes, students will be assigned to an action group to excavate dragon ruins.

If you really don’t have any suitable tasks, you can go to Chicago as a volunteer to take care of the crocodile pond, and you can also get a good report card by studying the evolutionary history of reptiles.

Chapter 11. Jiang Wanzhi!The so-called freedom of love!

"If you need any endorsement, I can tell the president."

Lancelot said that as the second-in-command of the Lion Heart Club, he was very reliable. When Chu Zihang was away from the Lion Heart Club on a mission, he and Susie handled all the trivial matters together.

"Some special war practice classes require a confidentiality agreement to be signed. It is probably because of this that I didn't say hello."

Lu Qingge had a guess in his mind, and after some thought he decided to take out some of the tea leaves and leave them to Chu Zihang.

He doesn't have many friends in the college, and Chu Zihang is a rare flower-growing family member.

As the saying goes, fellow villagers burst into tears when they see fellow villagers. After going back and forth, there is no topic to talk about.

And if you really think about it, Lu Qingge is half of Chu Zihang's high-quality idol!

The other half is the man called Wang Lihong. During this period, Wang Lihong had not yet collapsed and was still in the limelight.

"Did you get these tea leaves from Principal Angers?"

After the two exchanged some casual greetings, Lancelot's eyes suddenly looked different when he learned that Lu Qingge had just returned from the Angers office.

Full of disbelief, shock and envy, the various emotions were so complex that it was difficult to fully interpret them at the same time.

This centenary-year-old legendary dragon slayer has such a great reputation that he is the martial arts leader who responds to everyone in the world. He has won the respect of every member of the secret party with his strength and iron fist.

Even the Gattuso family, which had no dealings with Angers, never thought of replacing Angers with raising an obedient puppet because they could not find anyone who could replace Angers position.

Although Lancelot was the second-in-command of the Lionheart Club, he did not have the opportunity to have afternoon tea with Angers.

Even for Caesar and Chu Zihang, they could only sit in Angers' office a few times a semester.

He couldn't figure out why Ange invited Lu Qingge for afternoon tea. Could it be that Lu Qingge had developed some new dragon-slaying weapon?

"You, Chu Zihang, and Su Qian, you three should divide the tea leaves according to the situation."

Lu Qingge said disapprovingly that Lancelot might regard it as a treasure, but for him, this thing was just a novelty.

After all, it is not difficult for him to obtain such top-quality tea with his wealth and strength.

Of course, Lancelot was not some country bumpkin who had never seen the world. It was only because of Angers' celebrity that the items gained immeasurable added value.

"I still have to pack my luggage. I'm going back to my hometown for a short vacation this time, so I won't stay here anymore."

As one of the two major clubs of Kassel College, the Lion Heart Club has already collected almost all of the attribute points of this 'dungeon' by Lu Qingge. According to past experience and rules, there should be no new attribute points in the short term.

After asking Lancelot to help bring a message to Chu Zihang, Lu Qingge left Amber Hall directly.

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"Time flies so fast. I have been in the dragon world for nearly three years without knowing it. I don't know if I will have the chance to return to my hometown again. It can't be a one-way ticket."

In the private villa, Inland Qingge felt emotional. People always miss the past. Even after three years, they still can't put it all down. They still miss the hairy crabs in their hometown of Yangcheng Lake.

In his previous life, he was a personal trainee who had practiced for two and a half years and had not yet officially debuted.

The biggest dream is that the red Kuner turns purple.

This dream has now come true. No one from all over the country knows his name, Lu Qingge, and he even has a place in the foreign music scene.

Although it was mainly caused by copying documents, opportunism took advantage of the loopholes...

But classic songs will never go out of style, Michael?

"I have to go to Kunshan to eat hairy crabs during this vacation. I have some pocket money to invest, so I bought a small crab farm to use as a food storage."

Lu Qingge thought this way. Kunshan has historically been known as a land of plenty. In addition to the Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs that sell well all over the country, Kunshan is also vigorously developing high-tech industries and financial industries.

Although it is only a county-level city, its per capita income ranks among the top in Sujiang Province.

"I don't know if Jiang Wanzhi is married to Bai Shanglu at this time."

Lu Qingge lay on his back with his legs crossed, recalling in his mind the heroine Jiang Wanzhi, who also belonged to the world view of the Dragon Clan.

Compared to the resigned Chen Motong, Lu Qingge admires Jiang Wanzhi, a domineering female CEO who dares to resist fate.

In Jiangnan Old Thief's "Strange Stories of the Dragon Clan", the experiences of the heroines Jiang Wanzhi and Chen Motong are very similar. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are copies of Chen Motong. The two are very similar and both were selected as fertility machines.

But the biggest difference between Jiang Wanzhi and Chen Motong is...

Jiang Wanzhi dared to resist the future husband arranged by the 'organization', and really shattered the tragic fate of being reduced to a 'womb'!

Rather than being captured by the "Solomon Temple Society" and used as a fertility machine, and dedicating her womb as a Trojan horse in a stable, Jiang Wanzhi would rather burn herself to death and crush her brainstem with a dagger.

On the other hand, Chen Motong is much more useless. The majestic-looking Yu Jie is just a shell to protect herself.

The little red-haired witch who occasionally goes crazy can never escape the shackles of her family by making small fuss.

Perhaps she realized something, so she came to the Angers territory of Kassel College to seek refuge, but she still failed to truly embrace freedom.

Just imagine, if Chen Motong fell in love with a man other than Caesar, would the Chen family and the Gattuso family agree to the marriage?

"The so-called freedom of love is, after all, just an illusion of a family marriage."

Lu Qingge sneered softly.

Even Caesar didn't know. He thought he had found free love, but Chen Motong... was originally the bride prepared for him by the Gattuso family!

Poor Caesar was being manipulated by his family without even realizing it.

He suddenly had a bad taste. If he told Caesar, a middle-aged boy, the truth directly, I wonder if Caesar would overturn the chessboard and directly cremate his father and all the old immortals in the Pantheon.

The term "middle school boy" here is not a derogatory term.

It's just that Caesar was too proud and self-centered, and had no idea of ​​his true strength.

Cassel College's capabilities are wide-ranging, but after all, they are only a corner of the mixed-race world. What if they lead the student union to win the title of No. [-] club and dominate the entire college?

In the eyes of the true Supreme Being, he is still a big ant with no place on the stage!

A-level hybrids who have not mastered the bloodline refining technology, no matter how destructive their spiritual speech abilities are, are worthy of being reduced to the role of cannon fodder on the frontal dragon battlefield.

Not to mention the noble first-generation species.

Even Teacher Xia Mi, who is known as the 'strongest next-generation species', can kill elite hybrids like Caesar with just a few clicks...

ps: Daily Rumi (1/1), mission accomplished.

Chapter 12. Chen Motong!Love trading!

At the Chicago Airport, the black super business jet named 'Sleipnir' made a rumble like a beast.

This Gulfstream is the principal's favorite horse, and he is usually reluctant to fly it out. He only takes it out of the hangar to show his face when attending cultural relic auctions around the world.

Because it is easier to pass the security check on a private plane, the taboo items related to dragon civilization that Angers bid at the auction are easier to smuggle back to the academy.

"Tsk, tsk, Ange was actually willing to donate his private jet. It's a pity that it was modified by those bastards in the equipment department."

Lu Qingge was carrying a suitcase with the semi-decayed World Tree emblem printed on it and looked at the steel behemoth with a hint of envy.

The Gulfstream G550 model is priced at approximately 3000 million yuan. It is Gulfstream's model with the longest range and the largest cabin.

Its original design is very exquisite. When flying, it is as quiet as a huge blue whale swimming in the deep sea, allowing people to fall asleep quickly and safely.

However, it is a pity that the aircraft in front of me has been spoiled by the equipment department. The biggest shortcoming at present is that the noise exceeds the standard.

In the exact words of Minister Akadullah:

Weapons craftsmen never consider comfort any more than a tiger-skin tank is specially equipped with zoned air conditioning, heated cushions and massaging seats.

Lu Qingge had once considered buying a large toy of this level as a means of transportation, but he was reluctant to spend the money because the cost was a bit expensive and did not meet his value for money.

Moreover, having a private jet requires hiring professional pilots and regular maintenance. He is not confident about crazy pilots who came from the academy. The process of purchasing a private jet is also a bit cumbersome.

"buling, ding~~~"

After confirming the ID card, the VIP cabin door opens.

Lu Qingge was about to find a seat to rest when a spit-pop song with a strong rhythm suddenly came to his ears.

The moment the familiar music prelude sounded, the corners of Lu Qingge's mouth twitched slightly.

"Betrayed my love and forced me to leave. When I finally knew the truth, I shed tears."

"By betraying my love, you bear a debt of conscience. No matter how much love you give, you can never buy it back."