Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

Just when everyone was still sighing that she was worthy of being the one-of-a-kind S-rank, just like wild beasts that always walk alone and never in groups, she unexpectedly joined the Lionheart Society?

How can this not be shocking?!

"I knew it, the bond between classmates is indeed strong! The student union is in danger! The position of the first club may be lost! I feel sorry for Boss Caesar for a second!"

"Ah? Why did you suddenly join the Lionheart Society? What did you do, Chu Zihang? Why didn't you tell anyone about it? You should just keep quiet and do something great!"

"Fingal, where on earth did you get this information from? I don't even know how you know about me as a senior member of the Lionheart Society?!"

The poster, Finkel, replied to the last person: "Never underestimate the ability of a paparazzi!"

However, this reply was quickly drowned out by countless increasingly heated discussions. Compared with the lively atmosphere in this discussion area, the atmosphere in Norton Hall at this time was depressing and somewhat terrifying.

In the huge conference room, countless senior cadres were as quiet as chickens. They didn't even dare to look up at Caesar's expression as he sat in the main seat.

The first order Caesar issued after returning from China was to win Ruri Kazama over to the student union at all costs. The other cadres didn't understand why at first, until the dragon-slaying video spread.

Everyone then realized that the so-called campus club disputes might really be broken by one person.

The Student Union and the Lionheart Society have been fighting for so many years without a clear winner, especially now that the leaders of both sides are Caesar and Chu Zihang, who are both equally outstanding and unwilling to admit defeat, and are suddenly evenly matched.

But the appearance of that girl changed everything. Based on the strength she has shown so far, people are clearly aware of a terrifying fact, that is, whichever side she joins will be the number one club.

There is no dispute, it is a done deal.

So in order to fight for this weight that could change the balance of victory or defeat, Caesar and Chu Zihang tried their best. They fought openly and secretly these days, but there was no progress.

Caesar almost thought that this girl would not join either side. After all, it was normal for her to look down on such a small fight given her strength. However, reality gave him a heavy blow.

She...actually chose Chu Zihang?

This unexpected choice undoubtedly hit Caesar hard. It was like he had lost to Chu Zihang in a competition, to the guy he hated the most. How could he not be angry? How could he accept it?

For a moment, Caesar's face looked as ugly as if he was constipated. Other senior cadres of the Student Union were also gloomy and began to worry about the future of the club.

And the protagonist who was hotly discussed and cared about by countless people...had become completely disheartened after several days of exhausting exams.

The so-called examination cannot be said to be barely enough. It can only be said that she did not know the answer to one question. The fact that she forced herself not to hand in a blank paper and instead copied a bunch of questions on it was the greatest stubbornness of Yuan Zhinv.

However, she had completed the tasks well these few times and had received many extra points. Now she could only hope that Schneider would get some money. Maybe she would be lucky enough to pass a few subjects?

After the exams, Susie and Nono were very happy and were ready to go out and play during the holidays. The girls made an appointment to go to Chicago and asked Yuan Zhinu if she wanted to go with them.

Genji refused their kindness and said that she had to return to Japan for something.

Susie and Nono then remembered that her family situation didn't seem to be very good. Her father and brother were both running small businesses, and she had a seriously ill sister. They immediately felt extremely sympathetic and didn't know what to say.

Genji was stopped when she was about to board the plane back to Japan. Caesar looked at her in confusion: "Why did you choose the Lionheart Society?"

The blond and blue-eyed nobleman was simply unable to swallow this insult and was determined to get to the bottom of it even if he had to chase her to the airport.

In his mind, he had hidden so many things for her, and even swore to lie in the name of Gattuso. The two of them were at least close friends. He really couldn't understand why she chose Chu Zihang.

He was clearly so sincere, and the student union was no worse than the Lionheart Club, so where did he lose? This extremely proud nobleman could not accept such a cowardly failure, and he was bound to get a reasonable explanation.

Under his unwilling ice-blue eyes, the pretty girl just tilted her head and spoke hesitantly: "...Chu Zihang said that if you join Lionheart, you can get credits and extra points at the end of the semester."

Caesar: “?”

Caesar, who had racked his brains but had never expected the truth to be so plain, widened his eyes and said almost subconsciously: "Joining the Student Union also gives you credits!"

Yuan Zhinv glanced at him and said, "You didn't say anything."

Caesar:"……"

Caesar was speechless and could only curse the damn Chu Zihang in his heart for being so cunning!

However, these were not something that Yuan Zhinu had to consider. She calmly walked around the petrified man, got on the plane directly, and opened her personal panel after sitting down.

[Name: Minamoto no Chino]

【Gender: Female】

[Bloodline: Second generation (711364/1000000)]

[Word Spirits: Dream Tapir, Snake, Yaki, Judgment]

[Talent: Delusion Breaking, Blade Damage Bonus, Pain Shielding]

[Special Items: Word Spirit Black Day Experience Card*3, Word Spirit Kingship Experience Card*1, Dragon Awakening Potion*1]

[Current simulation times 1/1]

Looking at the experience that had jumped up for several sessions, Yuan Zhinu felt a little emotional in her heart. It was true that the experience brought by the second-generation species was quite considerable, especially the knighted Samson, who was even worth two ordinary second-generation guard dragons.

If there were two more beings like Samson, she would have made a breakthrough.

However, as far as I can remember, there seems to be only one second-generation species with the same title, which has been trained as a Shikigamori, in Takama-ga-hara in the Japan Strait. I have never heard of the others, and I don't know where they are hiding.

Although one seems not enough, fortunately there are still thousands of Deadpools to make up for it. The biggest problem is that the Eight Snake Clans have not found the location yet and are still exploring, but with no results.

It seems that we may really have to wait for the heartbeat to locate the location, otherwise exploration will be difficult due to the interference of the dragon's own magnetic fields.

There is no need to rush for this for now.

With a regretful sigh, Yuan Zhinv looked at the simulation number. This thing had been refreshed for a day or two, but Yuan Zhinv had not used it. She planned to keep it for when she went back to refresh Lao Tang.

This vacation is more than a month long, and she wants to try to see if she can get some bronze and Fire King stuff, such as the ability to control flames. If that doesn't work, just some Word Spirits will be fine.

Whether it’s Zhulong or Junyan, she is not picky, the more the better!

I just don't know if the unawakened Dragon King can produce these things. If not, she will go to get Sugigo's Black Sun. Anyway, she can't leave empty-handed.

Having made up her mind secretly, Gen Chijo was already prepared. However, as soon as she got off the plane, before she had time to talk to Uesugi Koshi, Sakurai and Kogure who came to pick her up, her cell phone dinged and indicated that she had received a new email.

Yuan Zhinv clicked it and saw the following words written on it:

Kazama Ruri:

I regret to inform you that your transcript from last semester shows that all your subjects received a "D" grade, which means you failed or failed. Therefore, I regret to inform you that you will need to take make-up classes and make-up exams during the holidays because you failed too many subjects.

ps: According to school rules, the principal has the right to approve the content of make-up classes and make-up exams. You will participate in the new tasks of the executive department during the winter vacation and need to go to China to assist Professor Guderian in recruiting a potential student. For specific details, please consult Professor Guderian.

I have booked a flight to China for you, please be ready to leave at any time.

—Sincerely, Norma.

Looking at the task notification on the mobile phone, Yuan Zhinu paused slightly after stepping out of the plane, and several question marks slowly appeared on her forehead.

This chapter is 2-in-1, and there will be two more chapters after 12 o'clock to update the plot continuity. Sorry for waiting for a long time. It only happens once a month. Thank you for your understanding. The author is grateful!

Chapter 106 The Bad Guy and the Devil

Lu Mingfei watched as dense swarms of Zerg flew by and completely destroyed his nest. The screen gradually went dark and the game ended.

This is the fifth game of the day, and he has lost five games in a row.

QQ kept ringing, and the annoying panda avatar was flashing. It was a message from Lao Tang.

Lao Tang: How about it, brother? Are my skills getting better and better?

Lao Tang: I am researching new fighting styles every day, and I feel like I am almost invincible! Only you, my brother, can withstand a few of my moves!

Lu Mingfei was a little confused. Old Tang seemed to have a lot of free time recently. He was immersed in games almost every day. Even he, a student who was on vacation, didn’t spend as much time online as him.

Finally, Lu Mingfei asked his doubts and typed: Don’t you need to find a job now? Why do I feel like you are playing games every day?

Old Tang: No need, didn’t I tell you? I’m being kept by someone! And she’s a beautiful girl!

Lao Tang: I don’t have to do anything every day now. I just need to eat, drink and have fun. I am much happier than when I was in the United States! The most important thing is that it is safe! You know, in the United States, I always feel like someone is watching me.

The man replied to the message very quickly, and his words were full of pride. He had indeed said something similar a long time ago, but Lu Mingfei didn't take it seriously and thought he was joking.

But now it seems that it is not the case?

Full of doubts, Lu Mingfei asked: What's going on? You are not in the United States now?

Lao Tang: I can’t explain it in detail, but something happened. A super beautiful girl gave me very good conditions to compensate me and let me live in Japan. It was like I was being kept!

Lu Mingfei was stunned. Although he felt it was a bit unreliable, he couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart.

He typed: That’s great.

Old Tang: Yes, and my financial sponsor seems to be quite generous and easy to talk to. His family’s company seems to be quite large. When you graduate, I can help you ask if there are any jobs available.

Old Tang: Then we two brothers can live off each other!

Seeing that Old Tang was so ambitious and still supported his younger brother even when he had reached the peak of his life, Lu Mingfei was immediately moved and quickly said, "Of course, of course."

As a typical otaku, Lu Mingfei is very much yearning for Japan, the holy land of otakus, especially the beautiful girls that Lao Tang talks about.

Because in Lao Tang's description, she is simply the ultimate invincible beautiful girl who perfectly meets the fantasies of all otakus, with fair skin, beautiful face, long legs, rich, few problems and a love for poverty alleviation!

The only shortcoming is that he has a bad temper and will resort to violence when angry, said Old Tang.

Lu Mingfei didn't take it seriously. What kind of power could a beautiful girl have? Hitting her chest with her pink fist? Can that be called a punishment? It's clearly a reward!

He was just extremely envious of the lucky Old Tang, and at the same time secretly sighed in his heart, wondering when he would be able to meet such a beautiful girl.

"Lu Mingfei! Are you playing games again? How can you study well if you play games all day long? Did you apply to American universities? Did you send your application letter? You don't care about your own affairs at all. If no one accepts you, how can you get into a university?!"

"What's the point of spending so much money on you? Can you be more ambitious?!"

Auntie's voice rang out like thunder in the next room. In an instant, all the beautiful Japanese girls turned into bubbles and shattered. Lu Mingfei felt his head buzzing.

He quickly turned off the computer, agreed repeatedly, picked up a few application letters on the table, and ran out.

The corridor was quiet. The afternoon sun shone in from the window at the end of the corridor, casting a warm glow on him. Pure white sheets were drying in the corridor. Outside the window, the wind made the green leaves sway and creak.

The boy leaned against the door, listening to his aunt inside still nagging and complaining. It seemed as if it was happening in another world because of the door.

He thought of Old Tang's good fortune and couldn't help but feel envious again. He actually had some fantasies, and after years of conceiving the details, this fantasy had been realized as a scene.

Every time the college held the Spring Festival Gala, the beautiful girl Liu Miaomiao, who was a level 10 pianist in the class, would play the piano on the stage, and the boys in the class would dance around the piano in black suits. Lu Mingfei would huddle in a corner alone and begin to daydream.

Thinking that maybe a helicopter would drop from the sky to pick him up, a group of men in black clothes and sunglasses walked into the meeting room with the coolness of agents in the movies, and said in a calm voice, Mr. Lu Mingfei, the organization needs you.

They would put on a black military uniform and a long windbreaker for him, and escort him out of the venue under the gaze of his classmates. Outside the venue, a pitch-black helicopter roared, and its huge rotor stirred up a strong wind that was like a knife cutting the face.

At that time, whether it was the beautiful girl Liu Miaomiao or the other dancing boys, they would stop and stare blankly at Lu Mingfei's back.

The point of this story is not how he will save the world, but the way others look at his back.

So cool!