Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

However, he is a man who strictly follows orders. In the executive department or among all the students in Kassel Academy, there is no one who is more like a soldier than Chu Zihang.

He would not go against the orders of the academy and do anything unwise.

"I think we can complete the academy's established mission while taking necessary measures to ensure that if the academy's first offensive is hindered, there will be no catastrophic consequences in this city." Caesar knew Chu Zihang very well, so he weighed his words while leaning forward and making eye contact with the participants one by one.

Only when facing Nuonuo, he looked past those deep red eyes.

"If it does not affect the tasks assigned by the academy, I agree with this behavior." Chu Zihang raised his right hand and chose to stand with Caesar.

Lancelot and Susie have always been staunch supporters of Chu Zihang. Seeing that the president had made the decision, they immediately raised their right hands.

Finkel had a gloomy face and said, "Can I give up? To be honest, it's better to leave such an important task as saving the world to you martial arts heroes. A useless dog like me would only hold you back if I go..." The gentleman said timidly.

But no one paid any attention to him. Everyone turned their eyes to Ling and Nono, who had not raised their hands yet.

There was still no expression on Ling's face. Her long platinum hair was soft and beautiful, and the flames had cast a dazzling golden color on the edge of her skirt. She was indeed a princess-like figure. Under the gaze of everyone, she was still tilting the drawing board and painting on it with a pencil. Her fingers were light and slender, and the tip of the pencil was drawing on the drawing board in a messy way, outlining lines that no one else could see.

The atmosphere at the table was a little cold at the moment. The beautiful Russian girl was still writing and drawing on the paper. Everyone was listening to the sound of pencils scratching on paper. Even Caesar, who didn't like being treated in this way, was waiting quietly.

She had been writing and drawing there since the team sent by the academy was called here for a meeting. No one knew what she was doing, but the expression on her fair and cold face was so serious, as if she was really doing a very important job. Besides, Ling was never close to others in the academy, so she often went out for supper with Lu Mingfei, so no one was tactless enough to talk to her at this time.

Finally, the Russian girl stopped what she was doing. Ling raised her eyes, and her long, curved eyelashes trembled slightly. The platinum pupils in her eyes were as cold as the Siberian wind when she met Caesar and Chu Zihang's gaze. She was like a duchess who had woken up from a deep sleep. She looked around lazily, her eyes passing over the faces of every participant, without stopping or responding, just looking at them coldly. This look made everyone a little angry, but Caesar and Chu Zihang still didn't change their expressions much.

One of them is an Italian nobleman who calls himself a gentleman and always reminds himself not to show impatience to any woman; the other is a thick-skinned man with expressionless face, who probably hasn't recovered yet and realized that Zero's gaze is a bit offensive.

Unexpectedly, Ling's eyes did not fall on Caesar or Chu Zihang, but instead looked at Nuonuo, who was wearing a high-profile ivory dress beside her.

There was a dull golden color dancing in those deep red eyes. Nunuo did not avoid Zero's gaze but returned his gaze.

"We should ask Lu Mingfei for his opinion on this kind of action. He is the only one in this team who has experience in combating Dragon King-level targets." Ling said softly.

Nuonuo sat up straight. Anyone could feel that this girl, whose aura was particularly sharp today, seemed to have her heartstrings touched. At this moment, it was hard to tell whether her eyes and expression were angry or sad.

Caesar's expression did not change. He seemed to have gotten used to Lu Mingfei taking away the glory and honor that originally belonged to him. At this moment, he just quietly cast his gaze at Nuonuo.

The young master of the Gattuso family has never failed in love, probably because he has never been in love before. However, Caesar is a little bit unwilling to lose to Lu Mingfei in this matter. Lu Mingfei has no advantage over Caesar except for his bloodline, and Caesar is generous and gentle, and is the perfect boyfriend in the hearts of girls. Someone on the Night Watcher Forum also did a very interesting survey. Among all undergraduates, Caesar's support rate among girls reached 73%, which was enough to top the list of Kassel College's "This Beast Should Be Killed". This means that more than 41% of girls prefer boys like Gattuso when choosing a partner, while Lu Mingfei's support rate among girls is only 45%, and Chu Zihang's support rate is about the same as Lu Mingfei, which is %.

But what's the use? You are rich, handsome, and cool, and you are a charmer, but if I don't love you, I just don't love you.

——After parting at the airport, Caesar and Chu Zihang had completely lost contact with Lu Mingfei. It wasn't that they couldn't get through to him, but he was somewhere else and didn't answer any calls. Chu Zihang was still a little worried that something had happened to his junior brother, but EVA, who was still in Norma's form, responded that Lu Mingfei was safe now, but Chu Zihang's A-level authority couldn't check the whereabouts of S-level students. They also lost contact with Xia Mi.

Among all the people here, only Nuonuo might know the whereabouts of these two people, because it was she who found Lu Mingfei at Tianjin Port last night.

"The principal has assigned them a special mission and they will not act with us." Nono shrugged, lowered his eyes, and Ling also shifted his gaze.

Caesar was stunned for a moment. This way, this team would lose its most powerful combat force, and it was still a question whether they could serve as an aid to the first action team.

"There is no throne in the world that cannot be broken. The Philosopher's Stone is the sword that can kill the king." He stretched out his clenched left hand and hung it above the table. Magnificent crystal light seeped through the gap between his fists, and a trace of confusion appeared on everyone's face.

"Our plans will not change," Caesar said.

Nuonuo finally saw what Ling was drawing. It was a realistic but absurd cartoon, depicting the current situation. The proud Caesar was in the middle, Chu Zihang was carrying a long sword, and Lancelot and Susie were surrounding him. The image of Finger in the cartoon was not himself, but a skinny gray wolf, with its tail between its legs, looking a bit like a dog.

Nono was also in there, but only her outline was drawn. Zero also drew himself in, but his image was just a funny Russian doll.

The sound of the chair rubbing against the ground was a little harsh in the silent environment. Everyone looked at Nuonuo who slowly stood up. A hint of impatience appeared on the girl's face. "I will not participate in your actions, and neither will Finkel. I have more important things to accomplish."

Finkel smoothed his hair, shook his pectoral muscles, and his expression became much more arrogant. As soon as Nono finished speaking, he was already serving Miss Chen like a fool.

No one spoke, but Susie's expression changed slightly. She took out her cell phone and sent a file to Nuo Nuo through the campus network. "Girl, what do you want to do?" She looked a little anxious, but Nuo Nuo didn't even look at her.

"Take this and help me with something." Nono slapped a card into Finkel's hand and said in a low voice, "Thank you for the trouble, senior brother. Time is a bit tight. You must get it done before the action begins."

Finkel's face changed drastically. He stroked the card with his fingers, then stealthily put it into his pocket. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Junior Sister. I'm always reliable."

They seemed to be speaking carefully, but in fact they were not hiding anything at all, and everyone noticed it.

Caesar's expression also changed, but he said nothing.

Nono has no spiritual power, and his own combat power is extremely limited on a battlefield like that, not to mention a loser like Finger. If he really breaks into a Dragon King-level battlefield, he might just be Fenrir's snack. It's not a bad thing not to participate.

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Section 2: Jiude Mai

There are pubs of one kind or another hidden in the alleys of this city. Tired young people will go in when they have free time and order a martini to drink for half the night. The unpleasant heavy metal rock music is not popular in the pubs. Instead, the soothing folk songs like streams are more popular with the guests.

Lu Mingfei placed the box containing the seven deadly sins on the small table by the window and ordered himself four glasses of strong distilled liquor, sipping them one by one while leaning back in his chair. Smoking was not prohibited here, so he threw a few bills to the waiter at the door and asked the waiter to help buy a few more packs of domestic cigarettes. He was not used to smoking them, but there was nothing better.

People spend their whole lives in constant compromise, and today Lu Mingfei has already learned how to bow his head.

The young girls looked curiously at the boy leaning against the window with a rather resentful temperament. The girls who could come to such a place had some experience and could naturally see that Lu Mingfei's outfit was very valuable, including a World Time watch, a custom-made suit from Florence, and handmade leather shoes. What attracted them even more was the contrast between the boy's facial features that were still a little immature but his eyes that were weathered.

The alcohol content of distilled liquor is quite high. The girl behind the front desk would occasionally glance over to see how the boy who said he was an adult was doing.

But Lu Mingfei's face remained calm, his S-level physical fitness was clearly revealed at this moment, and the effect of alcohol in his body was very small.

But his heart was not at peace. Alcohol could certainly numb an ordinary person, but how could it numb a natural dragon slayer like him?

Lu Mingfei picked up the cup with trembling hands, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. He felt a burning pain in his throat, which hurt his heart and his eyes.

Night was slowly falling, and this already busy city became even busier. Lu Mingfei took out his mobile phone every few minutes to check it. He had not replied to Xia Mi's message. He thought that maybe this way she would not go back to Nibelung, and maybe this way the little dragon girl named Jörmungandr would realize the danger and run away.

But the junior sister's profile picture has turned gray since noon. Lu Mingfei has been following her cell phone signal through Norma. The satellite map shows that the signal source represented by the phone has disappeared in a subway station after noon.

The small pub was filled with the aroma of wine. Lu Mingfei's head ached slightly and his face turned pale for a moment, because he suddenly realized that he had a similar experience before, but that was not BJ, but in Tokyo, and not in a random pub on the side of the road, but in Takama-ga-hara, the throne of male escort clubs.

Maybe it was really the alcohol that started to take effect, his body began to shake, Xia Mi's face and Eiry's face vaguely overlapped and separated, as if someone had edited two different videos together, making people feel so confused and dizzy.

There was a voice in the dark saying to Lu Mingfei, "Are you still going to watch the tragedy happen? Haven't you already made the decision to break the shackles of fate?"

But there was another voice yelling in his head, saying, "Have you forgotten Eri? Do you really want to be enemies with everyone?"

Lu Mingfei felt like his head was about to split open and his body couldn't stop shaking, so he fiercely reached his right hand into his backpack. The knife case of the Seven Deadly Sins was not closed to begin with, and at this moment Lu Mingfei actually grasped the hilt of an ancient sword through the gap. The coolness of the metal was like a shot of adrenaline, which suddenly sobered him up a lot.

He had actually made his choice a long time ago, hadn't he? Now he just had to say goodbye to that wrong fate.

But what about Xia Mi? What about Xia Mi's fate? Is this fate really wrong for her? That voice yelled in his mind again, with a hint of regret.

Lu Mingfei slammed the cup on the table in annoyance, perhaps forgetting to control his strength, the glass shattered, transparent residue splashed everywhere, cutting his hand, and blood mixed with wine flowed down.

He stared blankly at his wound which had begun to heal. It still hurt as much as last time, but it was no longer unbearable. He was different now. He was stronger and had the power to change his destiny. But why did he still succumb to that damn fate?

At this time, a drunk girl walked to the side of the table. Her skin was white with a drunken blush. She had delicate features and was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her eyes were blurred. She used her dark coat to sweep away the glass fragments and spilled wine on the table, then half leaned on the table, leaning forward. Her bare shoulders were shockingly white against the red dress.

Lu Mingfei remembered her. This lady had also been here for the entire afternoon. Just now, she was twisting her waist in the small dance floor not far away, her skirt flying, her straight legs visible, and she was surrounded by applause and whistles.

Lu Mingfei looked at her a few more times, not because he had any lustful thoughts, but because he felt that she looked familiar, especially the pair of long legs that were unforgettable.

"Do you mind if I sit for a while, little brother?" The girl in the red dress stretched out her right hand with tears in her eyes, hooked Lu Mingfei's chin, lifted his head, and then looked down into the boy's eyes.

“Whatever.” Lu Mingfei broke free easily. He didn’t feel like flirting with the girl on the street today, and his tone of voice became much stiffer.

"Young man, I see you seem unhappy all day. What's wrong? Did you break up?" The girl really sat down opposite Lu Mingfei and asked the waiter to bring two more glasses of distilled liquor. Lu Mingfei frowned, pulled the Seven Deadly Sins off the table and placed them next to him without saying a word.

"Little brother, you are still young. Drinking too much will harm your body, so these two glasses are for me." The girl held her chin with one hand and looked at Lu Mingfei with blurry eyes. "You look so depressed. Those who love you will be sad if they see you."

"Can someone like me still be loved?" Lu Mingfei finally spoke. His voice was a little hoarse, but deep and extremely magnetic.

"How could that be, little brother? There are always people who love you in this world." The girl's breath was as sweet as orchid, and her hand holding the wine glass seemed to be shaking. "Those who love you are not more than those you love, but you have to protect yourself, otherwise those who love you will be disappointed."

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the girl who was so close to him. For some reason, the soft spot in his heart was finally hit, as if it was stabbed hard by a sharp weapon.

Yes, there are always people who love him, but he always disappoints those who love him.

"Do you have any friends around here?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked. The girl was stunned for a moment and shook her head in confusion.

Then she saw Lu Mingfei picked up the two glasses of liquor and drank them all. "Sister, you should go home early. It's not safe for a girl to drink so much outside." Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes and walked out of the pub with his backpack.

There was a constant stream of traffic in front of me, a child was holding his mother's hand and making noises, and young men and women were walking hurriedly after get off work.

This is the human world, but it seems that there is no place for him in this world.

Chapter 140 Miss Xia Mi's Final Strategy (2)

The Hummer off-road vehicle with a mirror-like paint job was driving on the way to the airport. The brightly lit city was left behind the car, like a shadow from the other side of the world slowly submerging this expensive big toy. The roaring sound of the engine was like the roar of a beast that wanted to tear apart the towering walls between the worlds.

The driver of this car was so aggressive that he increased the speed to 120 kilometers per hour on a controlled lane at this time, simply using this expressway as a highway. However, no speed measuring device was activated in front of this car. It was like the emperor's car, and all rules had to give way to its majesty.

The rear compartment of an off-road vehicle is a private space completely separated from the driver's seat. Some wealthy people who own this type of vehicle will use it as an RV. Beauty and wine are inseparable themes, and this car is decorated with cherry wood and burgundy lambskin as the main colors. Surprisingly, it is not luxurious but rather low-key.

It's hard to imagine that someone who drives a car like this would choose to use such dark and somewhat seductive decorations inside the car.

The thermostatic wine cabinet is always stocked with the world's most premium red wines. Crystal goblets or yellow-marbled tulip glasses are slightly bumped against each other by the swaying of the car body. Two graceful figures kneel down on the leather sofa, looking up at the Arctic exploration program on the Science and Education Channel on the 42-inch built-in TV.

"I think that boy recognized me." Jiude Mai took off her disguise, revealing a red dress that looked as gorgeous as an imperial daughter walking out of a painting.

Su Enxi took out a bottle of Coke from the wine cabinet and filled it up for herself. She picked up some ice cubes with tweezers and threw them into the glass. Dense and refreshing sparkling wine burst out from the surface of the ice cubes.

"Tear...ha..." Su Enxi moaned with satisfaction. Shu straightened his hands and legs and stretched like a cat.

"I recognized her, so what? What's the big deal?" said Su Enxi. She wore black plastic-framed glasses, and her long chestnut-dyed hair hung down, covering half of her face. However, one could still see that her face was pure and elegant, with a little bit of baby fat. She was also a first-class beauty.

"What do you think the boss meant by making me fly all the way from Oslo to China with those little bastards just to pretend to be an ordinary person and say a few words to Lu Mingfei?" Jiude Mai frowned and couldn't help but complain.

"Who knows? He is a psychopath. Who knows what a psychopath is thinking? Maybe one day he will ask us to be Lu Mingfei's bed warmers." Su Enxi shrugged indifferently.

Jiude Mai still frowned. She looked towards the direction of the airport and still didn't understand her boss's intention.

Could it be that just these two sentences can make that bad guy stand up and behave himself?

At this time, a Gulfstream G650ER was already waiting at the Capital Airport. The plane that originally took Jiude Mai and Su Enxi to BJ was a Bombardier Global Express XRS, but Su Enxi would never take the same plane for a round trip or business trip, so the Bombardier had been taken away.

This Gulfstream is definitely the king of private jets. It was painted pure black and took off directly from Moscow. When it glided lightly into the runway, it looked like a black falcon.

The Hummer went directly into the airport through a special channel. The staff enthusiastically stepped forward and opened the door for the two ladies. After jumping out of the car, Mai Jiude stretched her graceful body to her heart's content, as if to get rid of the tiredness of the journey.

She is indeed a girl with a devilish figure. Even if it is just a silhouette under the dim light, every stretched curve on her body reminds people of the aurora crossing the sky in the far north.

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Chapter 3: Our Oath

Nuonuo told him to take a good look at the place where the phantom named Xia Mi lived before the academy erased everything she had. Lu Mingfei didn't want to come at first, because it would bring back memories for him. Those memories were beautiful, but the ending of that story was not beautiful.

But the words of the girl in the red dress in the tavern made Lu Mingfei a little distracted. Even though many old buildings around him had been demolished by the construction team, Lu Mingfei still returned to the old neighborhood hidden in the smoke and dust raised by the construction site behind the high-rise buildings.

It was already night, and the streets in the city were still bustling, but there were only old people taking a walk and children playing around. There was also an angry mother carrying a clothes hanger and looking for her rebellious son in the community. It seemed that she was going to kill her own son tonight.

Xia Mi's home is at the edge of the side of the community. There is a sycamore tree that is about to die, and a basketball court surrounded by iron fences with holes all over the fence. Lu Mingfei used to pass by there at dusk. The basketball court was very lonely on rainy days. It was quiet with only the rustling sound of rain falling and splashing, which made him feel at ease. If it was a sunny day, the children living in the community would play in the basketball court in groups of three or five. The sound of their playfulness could be heard from several buildings away. It was very lively, but Lu Mingfei didn't like that feeling.

This world is too lively, which makes him seem too lonely.

Although the community was quite old, the greening was done well. Lu Mingfei walked on the gravel path and stopped in front of the pavilion covered with grape vines. Not far ahead was the sycamore tree that Lu Mingfei had a deep impression of. It had sprouted new buds, and fat, round young birds were standing in a row on the branches, sleeping soundly.

The girl's small home is in Building 31 in the community, an old building with a red brick exterior. The paint and lime on the exterior have fallen off, and the red bricks are covered with ivy that has gradually turned dark green.