Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

Nuonuo shrugged, "We'll know when we get there. They're probably some old guys from the school board."

Lu Mingfei seemed to be thinking about something. He also felt that maybe the members of the school board wanted to see him. After all, he was a dragon-slaying hero who had not been seen for a hundred years. The corpses of the two second-generation species still needed Lu Mingfei's authorization to be used.

After all, when Lu Mingfei was fighting against the Dragon Servant and Odin, he used the forbidden technique of Blood Rage to forcibly increase his bloodline level, which violated the Abraham Bloodline Contract and was a great original sin in the mixed-blood society.

This kind of thing can certainly be big or small. Although for the time being, neither the Board of Directors nor the Elders' Council are planning to hold a large-scale hearing, which means that Lu Mingfei's case will be given a low profile, it is not impossible to hold a private debate with only a few people participating.

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Although they were prepared, when Lu Mingfei and Nuo Nuo arrived downstairs at the principal's office, they were still stunned by the scene in front of them.

The members of the student union dance troupe, all wearing white kimonos, knelt on both sides. They were all pretty girls who could be found in Liao Zhai.

The Siberian moose fur carpet was laid from the entrance of the small building through the middle of the kimono girls to the end of the path. A white screen with relief carvings of clouds and cranes stood behind the girls, creating a rather incongruous and inappropriate Japanese hospitality style for children.

Nono let out a low cry, "Oh."

Lu Mingfei also let out a low cry, "Oh."

To be honest, they had expected that the principal's office might make some changes in its decoration and layout today. After all, the board of directors is made up of some big shots. On the one hand, they are responsible for the financial operation of the entire Cassel, and on the other hand, they hold a very high proportion of power in the mixed-blood society.

Even Principal Angers has to treat such a person seriously.

Konono originally thought that this place would probably be decorated like an ancient palace in Western Europe. A huge bush trimmed to look like St. George would be placed right in front of the building, white peacocks would gracefully circle around St. George, and the fountain that had not been open all year round would bloom again on the lawn, and the spray of water would turn this place into a king's palace under the Alps.

Lu Mingfei thought that the principal would probably invite some celebrities wearing backless evening gowns, or girls with cheongsams slit to the thighs, to hold a grand ball here. After all, there were many playboys like Caesar's father Pompey Gattuso in the school board. Those celebrities were graceful, showing their tight and slender thighs under their evening gowns. When they gathered together, the fragrance of girls was overwhelming.

But none of them expected that the place would look so strange today, it was really eerie.

Most of the members of the Board of Trustees and the Council of Elders are Europeans, with only a few from Asia, none of whom have any connection with Japan.

Lu Mingfei wondered if the college was planning to expand its business in Japan, but what kind of business was there in Japan? Pimping? Opening a casino? Or being involved in the underworld? While he was thinking wildly, he still led Nuonuo through the corridor surrounded by girls.

The girls boldly showed Lu Mingfei their graceful curves and slender calves, and their cute laughter surrounded him like larks in the valley.

To be honest, Lu Mingfei is a man who has seen big scenes. When he was the president of the student union, he was also a big shot. Every student union president has a problem called being arrogant. In his class, he not only inherited the dance troupe left by Caesar, but also expanded the number of members of the dance troupe to twice the original number. The paparazzi of the news department once commented that Lu Mingfei was the most licentious and immoral student union president in the history of Kassel. The former head of the news department, Finkel, who went to Cuba for internship, condemned Lu Mingfei's behavior of expanding his harem. However, he finally expressed his willingness to join Chairman Lu's harem, and only hoped that Chairman Lu would let him stay with the ladies all day.

Lu Mingfei used smiling expressions to express many emotions such as "please go away" and "I want to be alone".

Lu Mingfei actually didn’t like to do this, nor did he really want to keep a harem around him.

Lu Mingfei is a timid and cowardly person with a lot of shortcomings, but he has only one advantage, which is that he remains a chaste person.

However, he didn't know how to refuse others. Those girls always wanted to get close to Chairman Lu, and they rushed to join the dance troupe, and no one could stop them.

"Junior brother, you are quite calm in the face of temptation. You have a lot of character." Nuo Nuo whispered. Lu Mingfei was embarrassed. "No, no, senior sister is still as brave as a man. She is beautiful and bold."

As they talked, they quickly entered the small building where the principal's office was located.

This building is quite normal, with fewer Japanese elements, but suicide poems written with heroic spirit or sorrow and resentment can still be seen everywhere.

"Could it be that all Japanese samurai before the Edo period were poets?" Nono looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the curtains on both sides and thought that the Japanese were really good at doing things.

Lu Mingfei said. "That's not the case. Before the Edo period, samurai were considered the ruling class, but most of them valued force and didn't have much culture, so they would pay people to write poems for them, and then recite these poems before they died."

Nono was stunned, "So they just know how to recite poems, right?"

Lu Mingfei shrugged. He also read those suicide poems.

Akechi Mitsuhide's "There is no difference between favorable and unfavorable paths, the great path runs through the heart, fifty-five years of dreaming, when awake, return to sleep."

Kenshin Uesugi: "There must be light at the end of the paradise, when all the clouds and mists are gone and only the bright moon remains in my heart.

Forty-nine years of prosperity is just a dream, glory is just a period of wine. "

There is also Takeda Shingen's "This body and bones belong to heaven and earth, untouched by the mundane world, living alone and romantically."

It seems free and easy, but Lu Mingfei thought that the Japanese were probably a nation of showy and arrogant people at heart. They would recite a few suicide poems when they died. Imagine that the last samurai of a remnant country was defeated in the midst of falling cherry blossoms, and his opponent put away his sword and stood up. Both sides bowed to each other and said thank you. The loser sang in the tone of a singer, "The spring breeze blows away the cherry blossoms, leaving only my name on Mount Minowa", and then performed a sword-playing game. The winner would write down the loser's haiku and pass it on to the world, leaving behind a beautiful story.

They finally arrived at the principal's office. Standing at the door were two figures, like the two generals Heng and Ha.

The man on the left is none other than Chu Zihang, the famous killer in Kassel. When President Chu saw Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo, he nodded at them and looked away, as if he had really taken on the responsibility of a bodyguard.

Lu Mingfei covered his face, wondering why Chu Zihang was so harmonious here.

The other one, on the other hand, was wearing sunglasses, a black mask, and a black close combat uniform. She had a slender and slim figure. She was clearly a tall girl with a hot body and very long legs.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei was staring at her, Nuo Nuo pinched him hard on the waist.

"Yabuki Sakura, a subordinate of the Director of the Executive Bureau of the Japan Branch." The girl took off her sunglasses and mask, revealing a face as beautiful as fallen cherry blossoms. Her voice was cold and sharp as a sword, yet delicate and tender like a flower in early spring. However, Lu Mingfei could not take his eyes away from Sakura's face.

Nuo Nuo reached out and pinched Lu Mingfei's waist again, then grinned in a corner where Chu Zihang and Ying couldn't see, and whispered to Lu Mingfei, "Since you like it so much, I'll wear it for you when we get back."

Lu Mingfei shuddered and scratched his head in embarrassment.

He realized that it was indeed impolite to stare at a girl for such a long time, so he smiled at Ying apologetically and said, "Sorry, Miss Ying, you look a bit like an old friend of mine."

Ying chuckled, "Mr. Lu, a young talent, naturally has many old friends all over the world."

Lu Mingfei pushed the door open and entered the principal's office. He actually guessed who he would see in this office the moment he saw Ying. But he was still a little uneasy and nervous.

Sure enough, the moment Lu Mingfei and Nuo Nuo entered the principal's office, two men immediately turned their eyes to them.

One of them was wearing a black suit made in Italy, polished leather shoes, and a fresh red rose on his chest. He was indeed the old show-off principal. The other one was wearing a black suit with a long black trench coat. He had a cold and handsome face, and was serious, but also had a bit of femininity. He was a very young man, probably only 25 or 26 years old, with eyebrows and eyes like arrows, sharp and unparalleled.

Being stared at by this guy, Nuo Nuo seemed to realize something. She shuddered for no reason and hid behind Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei's muscles tensed up as well. Sure enough, the man sitting opposite Principal Angers was none other than Yuan Zhisheng from Japan.

At this time, he should be considered the director of the Executive Bureau of the Japanese branch, and he has just taken office. The previous director of the Executive Bureau, Inuyama Kazuya, is still active in the power center of the Snake Eight Families.

Gen Chisei is the son of the previous emperor Sugigo. He has royal blood flowing in his body and is far more powerful than Chu Zihang and Caesar. In terms of bloodline level, he may be no less powerful than Lu Mingfei, a true S-class. More importantly, he is Eri's brother.

In the previous time and space, Yuan Zhisheng's ending was extremely tragic. Although Lu Mingfei didn't have a close relationship with this guy, he still felt quite regretful.

Chapter 58: Yuan Zhisheng (2)

"Ming Fei, Mo Tong, you are here, sit down, sit down quickly!" The principal pointed to the sofa beside the desk. Haagen-Dazs and lemon tea were already placed on the small table in front of the sofa.

Occasionally, the headmaster would try lemon tea, which is not considered one of the teas that the British like to drink.

"Let me introduce you. This is Yuan Zhisheng, the director of the Japanese branch's executive bureau. He is also your senior. He and his assistant have been invited to Kassel College to attend this year's alumni association."

Principal Ange smiled kindly, but Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo looked at each other with strange expressions.

The atmosphere here is a bit weird. It’s certainly not tense, but it’s definitely not as harmonious as it seems.

The principal and Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have had an argument just now, and Yuan Zhisheng's expression was obviously a little unnatural at this time.

However, Lu Mingfei still nodded to Yuan Zhisheng, then took Nuonuo's wrist and sat down on the sofa, his back straight and his eyes like swords.

During this period, Gen Chisei was definitely a tough guy, a demon slayer with his hands stained with blood.

He stared at Lu Mingfei, his evil eyes sharper than a knife, as if he wanted to see through Lu Mingfei's true colors.

But Lu Mingfei was also a man who had seen a lot of storms. Even when looking into the Dragon King's golden eyes, he would not show the slightest fear. At this moment, he returned the gaze without hesitation.

Finally, Yuan Zhisheng looked away and nodded to Lu Mingfei, "S-level student Lu Mingfei, a dragon-slaying hero rarely seen in a century, a rising leader in the mixed-blood society. The principal has just talked to me about you. He cherishes you more than his folding knife."

"It's a bit embarrassing to say this to my face." Ange waved his hand.

"I have also heard of Director Yuan Zhisheng's great reputation." Lu Mingfei nodded and said with a smile, "You were a famous figure in the school back then, no less than Caesar and Chu Zihang today."

What he said was not wrong. During the years that Yuan Zhisheng studied in Kassel, although he did not join any student organization, he still had great prestige among the students of that class and was a leading figure among the young mixed-race students at that time.

"It's just a thing of the past." Yuan Zhisheng smiled.

He turned his gaze back to the principal. Angé picked up the teacup, took a sip, and wiped the corners of his eyes, as if to wipe away the non-existent tears. "Ah, seeing my best students gather together is really the happiest thing that has happened to an old guy like me in all these years."

Lu Mingfei smiled, but Yuan Zhisheng stood up solemnly and bowed to Principal Angers, "Thank you very much for your care over the years."

Ange waved his hand and said, "I am an educator. Taking care of students is of course my job. You don't have to do this, Zhisheng."

He then looked at Lu Mingfei and said, "Mingfei, it was actually my idea to have you meet Zhisheng this time. I hope that you can go to Japan as an exchange student for a two-month study during your sophomore year."

"Principal, I'm only a freshman." Lu Mingfei scratched his hair.

But when Ke Nuonuo looked at him, there seemed to be a deep light dancing in her eyes.

Lu Mingfei's heart beat faster when the principal told him to go to Japan for an inspection.

"So I'll let you and Zhisheng get to know each other first. It's always easier to get things done with a senior around." The principal laughed heartily, and Yuan Zhisheng also laughed along. "Junior Mingfei, when you come to Japan next year, I will definitely treat you well."

Lu Mingfei grinned, "That's so embarrassing."

He thought, as long as you know that you didn't beat me when I was thinking of abducting your sister, it doesn't matter whether I treat you or not.

"By the way, Director Yuan, are you and Miss Sakura the only ones from the Japanese branch coming to Kassel this time?" Lu Mingfei asked casually.

"Actually, there were two other people traveling with us, but they had to go back to Japan first. They took a flight back to Tokyo late last night." Gen Chisei said truthfully without thinking about anything else, "The former director of the Executive Bureau, Inuyama Kazuo, and the Commissioner of the Executive Bureau, Uesugi Eriri. Eriri has some health problems and needs regular treatment."

In an instant, it seemed as if it was a lifetime ago. Lu Mingfei suddenly lost his mind. He recalled the back of the person he saw in the restaurant. The figure was so lonely, the butterfly bones were so lonely, the wine-red hair was bouncing on the shoulders of the evening dress, and the high heels made her look like a little yellow duck as she clumsily moved through the crowd.

Is it really you, Eri?

Lu Mingfei's pupils were a little dilated, and he almost forgot that Principal Angers and Yuan Zhisheng were sitting opposite him.

Countless fragments of memory pierced into his mind frantically.

Nuonuo also realized something. She was such a smart girl that she immediately thought of Uesugi Eriya as the name that Lu Mingfei had always treasured in his heart.

"Come to think of it, Miss Chen Motong is somewhat similar to Eri." Yuan Zhisheng looked at Nuonuo a few more times in surprise.

The two girls look more than similar, they are simply carved from the same mold.

Even the somewhat mysterious hair and eye colors are exactly the same.

Nuonuo only felt a bitter emotion welling up. She suddenly realized that the girl that Lu Mingfei had been thinking about was probably just her shadow. Perhaps at some point, Lu Mingfei confused her with Eri.

What is the story between them like? Perhaps it will be more light-hearted than heavy-hearted. Nono was a little curious.

She put her hand into Lu Mingfei's and stared into his pupils with her deep red pupils. The boy came to his senses and gently patted the back of the girl's hand.

"Excuse me, Miss Chen..." Yuan Zhisheng hesitated, but still asked, "Do you have any relatives settled in Japan?"

There shouldn't be two people in the world who are so similar. Gen Chisei even suspects that Eri and Nono are actually sisters who were separated at a young age.

"My mother was born in India, my father is a pure Chinese, and few people in my family choose to develop abroad, let alone settle in Japan." Nono said coldly. She is unique, and she doesn't like people saying that someone looks like her or that she looks like someone.

This would not make Nuonuo happy at all, but would only make her depressed.

"Sorry, it's just because you look too much alike." Yuan Zhisheng said, and then he stopped dwelling on this issue and turned to look at Principal Ange. "For the skeleton of a pure-blooded dragon, the Japanese branch's requirements are not high. We just need a few samples for academic research."

This celebration was nothing more than a feast for the hybrids to divide up the bones of pure-blooded dragons. The Japanese branch represented by Yuan Zhisheng was no exception, but the hybrids in Japan were descendants of the White King after all, and the two second-generation hybrids killed by Lu Mingfei not long ago were obviously from the lineage of the Bronze and Fire Kings.

Hybrids with different dragon blood flowing in their bodies have different requirements for dragon corpses. Pure fire elements can be condensed from the corpses of the second generation of bronze and fire lineages. This fire element can play a huge role in the hands of hybrids of bronze and fire lineages. However, if it falls into the hands of hybrids of ocean and water lineages, its effect is merely equivalent to a philosopher's stone carrying impurities.