At this moment, Norton turned back into the young man with droopy eyebrows and a listless look.

He changed from Norton back to Ronald Tang.

But his chest was empty, and his heart and all the surrounding organs were shattered by the bullet from the Philosopher's Stone.

The spiritual element that is extremely poisonous to dragons is rampaging through his body, destroying all his vitality.

Even if Lu Mingfei used the words of not wanting Norton to die at this time, he could not save him.

But his smile was surprisingly easy, his eyes surprisingly bright, looking at Lu Mingfei, his expression flickering with memories and an inexplicable light.

Lu Mingfei seemed to have seen this kind of light somewhere before. His head hurt a little and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

The heavy rain flowed down his cheeks, mixed with blood and tears and fell on Norton's face.

Norton simply reached out, clenched his fist, and punched him lightly on the chest.

He said weakly in Old Tang's voice, "Mingming, long time no see."

Lu Mingfei suddenly froze in place.

He became so at a loss, the helplessness in his eyes was as if he had returned to the screening room where he was treated as a joke, and his expression was as lonely as a useless dog.

He said, "Old Tang, you..."

But Old Tang just stroked his face gently.

Like old friends who you haven't seen for many years, after meeting and fighting for life and death on the battlefield, you will still hug the person who has become your enemy, wipe the blood and tears from the man's face with your own hands, and then bring his body back to his hometown and bury it under the old locust tree as you agreed when you were young.

"It's me, I'm Old Tang." Norton said softly, with a smile on his face, and the blood in his mouth was almost gone. "This time, are you with that girl named Chen Wenwen?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened as he looked at Lao Tang's clear black eyes, his eyes were red. He opened his mouth but said nothing.

Old Tang asked Lu Mingfei to bend down and put his lips close to his ear.

He said something in a very low voice, and a great sorrow slowly surged over Lu Mingfei's body.

But Lu Mingfei still nodded and said, "I agree with you, I will definitely do it."

The words were so understated, but to Norton's ears they were like mountains made of steel that would not move no matter what.

"My promise will last until I die, until the end of my life." Lu Mingfei's voice was so light that it seemed to be buried in the rain. Odin's mask was broken, and the rain was about to dissipate.

Then the man who was once a king looked up at the sky. Cold raindrops fell into his eyes, as if the whole world was pouring down on him. But he smiled silently, until finally, his body turned into scattered points of light like flying fireflies and disappeared.

Those spots of light rose up one by one, originally gathered in one place, and finally disappeared in the rain like stars.

There was only a bronze skeleton left in Lu Mingfei's arms.

His hands were shaking as he held the skeleton, and his face was expressionless, but he eventually burst into silent tears. The heavy rain mixed with his hot tears slammed heavily onto the bronze skeleton.

Chapter 78 Constantine

The whistle sounded from far to near, echoing between the two mountains covered with snow.

Winter came quietly. The winter in Illinois is terribly cold, reminiscent of the Siberian ice fields. It is covered with snow, and ice crystals hang on the treetops of tall trees. Non-migrating birds chirp outside the dormitory windows.

Another great weekend.

I just finished my thesis on dragon genealogy yesterday. Angé said that Lu Mingfei is very talented in this course. If he does not join the Executive Bureau in the future, he can stay in Kassel and serve as a professor of dragon genealogy.

It would be nice for Lu Mingfei to stay in Kassel, if he could live to that time.

He always felt that his life was a short countdown, and something would happen at some point and take away everything from him.

Although it was the weekend, Lu Mingfei's schedule was still very full.

This morning he accepted Chu Zihang's invitation and went to the Lionheart Club's headquarters to practice swordsmanship with him. In the afternoon he went to Guderian's office to complete the academic evaluation for this semester, which was related to whether Lu Mingfei could fully receive the remaining 50% of the scholarship for this semester.

In the evening, they will go to Amber Hall to have dinner with Caesar. Also invited is Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Club.

But it seems that my senior brother is not in school now.

Today, Kassel College is no longer controlled by the Lionheart Society and the Student Union.

The Dragon Blood Society, led by Lu Mingfei and composed entirely of the freshman fraternity and some senior students with B-level and above bloodlines, has now become the third largest force in the academy.

Now the school presents a fairly balanced three-legged trend.

As for tomorrow.

Tomorrow morning, Lu Mingfei promised Nuo Nuo that he would accompany her to Chicago, and in the evening he would return to the dormitory to cook dinner with Xia Mi. Finkel said that he had to keep his stomach full for the whole day to wait for that big meal, but it seemed that this guy usually didn't eat during the day on holidays and waited for the midnight snack.

It has been more than three months since Norton's death. During these three months, the mixed-blood society outside of Kassel College has set off waves of crazes. How many people are coveting the dragon bone cross left by the great monarch? The power and authority of the world's top throne is hidden in this bronze skeleton.

But those things have nothing to do with Lu Mingfei for the time being.

After Caesar shot the bullet made from the Philosopher's Stone into Norton's heart, Angers took the skeleton away from Lu Mingfei and stored the dragon bone cross in the ice cellar of Kassel Academy.

It is the safest place in the world. The huge alchemical matrix constructed with mercury protects the entire underground ice cellar. Even the next generation species cannot break into it.

During the Six Flags Chicago incident, the amazing strength displayed by Lu Mingfei and Ange was talked about by students. Many people now regard Lu Mingfei as a dragon slayer of the same level as Ange. They believe that Lu Mingfei will lead them on future battlefields and may be able to truly destroy dragons.

The honor of killing Norton ultimately fell on the heads of the principal, Lu Mingfei and Caesar.

Later, the school board and the elders repeatedly watched the scene of Norton's death.

His wounds were healing at an extremely fast speed, and the broken bones were reunited miraculously.

At this rate, it would only take less than half a minute for Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, to fully recover to his peak state.

However, Lu Mingfei, who was wearing the mask of Odin, was already exhausted and could not even hold the hilt of the angry sword.

Because Ange had to maintain such a huge time zero zone, his spirit was almost withered and blood was flowing from his eyes and nostrils.

Caesar's bullet played a crucial role.

——Under the eaves of the platform, the old man with silver-gray hair stood up and took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, which seemed to have sucked half of the cigarette into his lungs.

He then threw away the cigarette butt and slowly exhaled the seemingly endless puff of smoke.

The train roared into the station, trailing waves of snow and dust.

The CC1000 train was running at full power, like a raging dragon, from Chicago to Kassel.

Angers looked at the mountains the train passed.

At this time, this place was completely covered with snow. The vast snowfield undulated like the undulating back of a white giant beast.

The old man was wearing a black woolen coat and a British-style Victorian scarf. He was still wearing handmade leather shoes and a pair of single-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses.

He spread a very thick book on his knees, but his eyes did not linger on the words in the book.

There is no doubt that 2009 has come to an end and now is the beginning of 2010.

Everything should be new and everything old should die.

Illinois is cold and lonely during the snow season, making people feel endless loneliness. The hybrids who suffer from blood sorrow always face the most difficult time of the year in this season.

The wind outside the platform was howling, blowing up large flakes of ice crystals or snowflakes, and every breath Angers exhaled turned into white mist.

He sat here quietly, as if waiting for someone to come.

But at this time, the students were all hiding in their warm beds, and so were the professors. Who would come to the cold and deserted Kassel train station so early in the morning?

About ten minutes later, the sound of footsteps finally came from the waiting room.

The man who came seemed to have very high authority. All the lights in the space he passed by were lit up for him. Melodious music suddenly sounded in the waiting hall. The CC 1000 train that had been parked next to the platform suddenly opened all its doors, as if welcoming some distinguished guest.

Finally, the boy wearing a thick and plush down jacket pushed the door and walked into the room where Ange was.

He wrapped himself so tightly that the black and white decorative pattern on the surface of his down jacket looked strangely familiar. He was staggering, unable to put his hands in his pockets, like a silly male penguin.

Lu Mingfei sneezed violently.

He wrapped himself tightly around the scarf that his junior sister had knitted for him and put his hands into the water heater he carried with him.

His face was a little red from the cold, and fine snowflakes were falling on his hair and eyelashes.

The weather was probably not so bad when he walked out of the dormitory, but when Lu Mingfei was halfway there, heavy snow began to fall.

Ange smiled at him, then moved his butt to the side and patted the place next to him.

Feeling the warmth like a spring breeze in the waiting room, Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, his face became visibly red, and he walked over to sit next to Ange without any hesitation.

Ange took a cup from his side. A hot aroma was coming out of the cup. The aroma was soft and distant, reminding people of a small Arctic town with Santa Claus as its totem and decoration. The people in the town built a huge candy house in the center of the town.

Lu Mingfei took the cup and shivered with warmth. There was a full cup of hot chocolate bubbling inside.

"Ming Fei, your final exam results have all been entered into the system. First of all, I have to congratulate you. Except for the elective Magic Mechanical Gears course, you got excellent A's in all other subjects. Professor Guderian believes that we should give you a higher-level Board of Directors Scholarship. And the school is already pushing forward the progress of this matter." Angé's pupils are iron gray and his eye sockets are deep, which makes his eyes look so deep.

But the old man had a smile on his face, and looked quite peaceful.

Lu Mingfei took a sip of hot chocolate and hesitated for a moment, "Can I still receive my President's Scholarship every year?"

In fact, Lu Mingfei is now a small rich man. In addition to the $36,000 he can apply for from Guderian every year, there is also a $50,000 President's Scholarship awarded directly by the President's Office.

The Kassel College Board of Trustees Scholarship is generally awarded to students who have made outstanding contributions to the school or the entire mixed-race community, with an annual amount of up to $90,000.

According to the current exchange rate, as long as Lu Mingfei studies at Kassel College for a full year, passes every subject, and gets a full scholarship, he will be able to buy a smaller house in his hometown soon.

He doesn't have much need for money now. After the establishment of the Dragon Blood Society, the college gave it a high amount of activity funds of 130 million US dollars per year. This amount is already close to the old fraternity Lionheart and the student union which was the most popular in the college not long ago.

In addition, most of the members of the Dragon Blood Society are descendants of prominent families from all over the world. Their families know that the leader of the society is Lu Mingfei, a true dragon-slaying hero of our time, and they provide an endless stream of financial assistance to the society, which can even be described as somewhat attentive.

Qi Lan, the vice president of the Dragon Blood Society, even bought a Maybach for Lu Mingfei as his exclusive car, but he rarely drove it out. Because Xia Mi had recently passed the Illinois driver's license test, she had become crazy about driving and even often hung out with members of the student union, racing on the mountain road in front of the college.

Principal Ange was stunned, then he laughed, "Of course, Mingfei, of course, there is no such thing as an advanced scholarship in Kassel College. All scholarship programs can be combined. You can get my Principal Scholarship and the Board of Directors Scholarship from the Board of Directors at the same time."

At this point, the principal winked mischievously and said, "The Gattuso family was a big favor to you for the Six Flags amusement park in Chicago last time, and our school board scholarships are basically funded by the Gattuso family. , so Mingfei, I think there should be no problem with your application."

Lu Mingfei scratched his hair.

After the last incident, Caesar found Lu Mingfei and solemnly apologized to him, saying with deep sorrow that he believed this behavior had tarnished his life creed and shattered the nobility and pride he was proud of.

Seeing that he was so crazy that he wanted to take out his rib cage and cut open his stomach on the spot, Lu Mingfei was frightened and thought to himself, "Boss, you may feel guilty but you can't commit suicide by cutting open your stomach in front of me."

You are the fucking heir of the Gattuso family. If you die here with me, I'm afraid I'll be the next one to commit suicide by seppuku to apologize.

Lu Mingfei naturally believed that Caesar was not the kind of person who would do anything to achieve some so-called honor.

He was a proud man, his pride like a lion on the plains.

As Caesar himself said, he lived for his pride and died for his pride.

Ange said, "There is one more thing. This time when we go to Chicago, we can stop by the Gattuso family's residence. Frost left the last two swords of the seven deadly sins there. He said that since Norton has been killed, greed and arrogance should be returned to their original owners. The current situation is that whether they like it or not, they have to become your allies in something, but it depends on where you want to use this thing. Of course, based on my personal professional ethics, I don't want you to use this opportunity for some illegal things. But the decision is yours."

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