Lu Mingfei: This panel is so fake!

"She hasn't come for such a long time, don't you feel hungry?" Su Xiaoqiang asked.

"Fortunately, eating potato chips can restore a lot of physical strength. If you are really hungry, go catch two sickle-tailed weasels to eat. There are so many sickle-tailed weasels here anyway that you can't eat them all." Fenrir replied.

"..."

Su Xiaoqiang was silent. He thought that eating potato chips could restore one's strength was just something he heard about. Half of Fenrir's body was thirty or forty meters long. How many potato chips would he have to eat to effectively restore his strength?

As for the sickle weasel...

Su Xiaoqiang recalled that it was a creature that looked like a bony bird, and also like a bat. There was not much meat on that creature. It was very troublesome to supplement nutrition by eating sickle-weasel. There was too little meat on this thing, and it did not look very delicious.

Isn’t Xia Mi too irresponsible?

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqiang felt a little pity for Fenrir. This silly child, whose half body had turned into bones, hadn't had a full meal for how long?

She couldn't imagine it and only felt heartbroken. Next time she came, she would bring more delicious food, feed Fenrir more meat, and give him some nutritious food to nourish his body.

Poor pet dragon...

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look a little unhappy? Did Fenrir say something wrong?"

Seeing Su Xiaoqiang's silence, Fenrir suddenly felt a little scared. He slowly lowered his dragon head and leaned cautiously beside the girl. He stared at her with his golden dragon eyes shining like bright lights, and gently touched Su Xiaoqiang's little face with his slender and sharp claws, like a poor little puppy teasing its owner with its claws.

The difference between Fenrir and a puppy is that it can speak human language, and its body size is slightly larger than a puppy, and it is much more docile than a puppy.

This big silly dragon has a very good temper. It's okay for Su Xiaoqiang to sit on its head and play. Sometimes it will even turn over by itself, exposing its huge belly for her to play with, and it will do whatever she asks it to do.

It's so docile.

. . .

"Huh~Finally connected with one."

Soon after, Lu Mingfei felt the other Nibelungen he had established a connection with and breathed a sigh of relief. He subconsciously wanted to wipe the sweat from his head with his arm.

But before he could start wiping, a huge dragon wing appeared beside him.

Lu Mingfei was very confused and thought: Could it be that Fenrir wanted to wipe its sweat? But using dragon wings to wipe his sweat doesn’t sound a good idea, does it?

But soon, he realized that he was wrong. There was a girl he was familiar with sitting on the dragon wing. Su Xiaoqiang took out a tissue with a smile, leaned next to her, and helped him wipe the sweat off, while asking: "How is it, is it successful?"

"easy."

Lu Mingfei answered proudly.

Although the process of sensing was a little difficult, as long as he could sense it, the next steps would be relatively simple. Using the authority of the goddess of death Hela to connect the two Nibelungs together was not difficult for him.

He connected to another Nibelungen which was not very big and its rules were relatively simple. It looked like a small Nibelungen made by a second or third generation species.

"By the way, is there anything valuable inside Nibelungen?" Su Xiaoqiang suddenly asked.

"Valuable?"

Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought. To him, Nibelungen was just a space that he could create at will and it had no special value. But to an ordinary hybrid, the value seemed a bit high.

But he had no idea how high it was exactly. But it was not a big problem. When he brought Old Tang in later, he could just make a few small parts and take them out. Then he could say that he had accidentally entered the Nibelungen, killed two sickle-weasels in it and brought some things out.

The existence of Fenrir can also be told directly to Kassel Academy, because even if he tells those people, they cannot enter Nibelungen. It would be even more interesting if Odin is interested in Nibelungen where Fenrir is.

Lu Mingfei had already sounded the alarm in advance and gradually started to connect to the Nibelungen in the direction of Shilan Middle School. It would be connected to the viaduct in a while. By then, if Fenrir was attacked, he could directly teleport along the Nibelungen to the Kyoto subway station.

If Odin dares to come, he will kill him. Do you really think that anyone can come to the Kyoto subway station, one of the three holy dating sites? Fenrir is their exclusive pet, and their dog cannot be bullied.

“Just make something later and take it away when the time comes.” Lu Mingfei said.

"It doesn't have to be so complicated. I asked Fenrir for a piece of dragon scale. It will have almost no effect on it, and it can definitely be sold at a high price." Su Xiaoqiang showed a proud smile on his face.

Chapter 133 Financial freedom!

"Fenrir's dragon scale?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows and thought: Isn’t it a bit of a waste to sell such a good thing to those guys at Kassel Academy?

However, this thing is most likely very valuable, and might be sold for hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars. Then he and Su Xiaoqiang could buy a villa and live in it, thus achieving financial freedom directly.

This seems pretty good?

Lu Mingfei looked at Fenrir standing aside, feeling as if he had seen a living treasure, and the smile on his face became much more intense.

This big stupid dragon is pretty good. It can relax you by keeping it as a pet, and it can also provide assists. The materials on its body are valuable when sold, and it can even be used as a high-end combat force. It is also docile and easy to feed, and it can eat sickle-tailed weasels and potato chips... What a top-notch pet!

Divine pet! Divine pet!

Super high cost-effectiveness in training, super low difficulty in training and raising, extremely low difficulty in accompanying, extremely high material output, and extremely strong combat effectiveness. Fenrir is amazing!

"I think it can be sold for a lot of money, much more valuable than the small parts we make ourselves."

Su Xiaoqiang's eyes were shining with golden light. Oh, they were open. She was so excited that her golden dragon pupils were open. It seemed that she had already imagined the wonderful life in the future.

"Okay! Throw it in front of the Nibelungen gate, and Old Tang and I will come in later to pick it up, and then sell it and make a lot of money!"

“Buy a villa!”

"Let's move out on our own!"

"After achieving financial freedom, I can go shopping every day. At worst, I won't have to go to school anymore. Isn't the fundamental purpose of going to school to make money and live a better life? Why do we need to go to school when we are financially free? Anyway, I have been admitted to Kassel University!"

"That makes sense, hahaha~"

...

Evening, six o'clock

In front of Kyoto Subway Station

Lu Mingfei and his friends were originally in Nibelungen, so they came out quickly. As soon as they came out, they saw classmate Old Tang squatting outside Nibelungen.

"You're here, punctually."

Lu Mingfei glanced at his phone and the time was exactly five fifty-nine.

"Well, where are we going next?"

Old Tang asked timidly.

He had seen how much these two played before, and now he had formed a fixed impression. He even doubted whether his existence was part of their play? Did they just want to drag him in as a witness?

It's entirely possible!

They can't really want to drag me over to go on an adventure with them, right? I always feel that judging from their expressions and reactions, it doesn't seem like they really want to go on an adventure. It's as simple as going to a friend's house to get some food.

And these two guys were very excited, as if they were going to do something extra and gain something extra while buying groceries.

Old Tang could feel that these two guys didn't seem to take him very seriously. It was entirely possible that he was just a witness, witnessing their strange plays, or adding excitement to their games, working like an NPC.

Oh, forget it, as long as I can make money.

"There is a very strange place at Kyoto subway station. I want to take you in to explore it together." Lu Mingfei said.

"it is good."

Old Tang replied with a smile.

He felt that there was nothing particularly strange about the Kyoto subway station. Could it be that... these two people wanted to hunt in the subway station?

Then, he followed them down. Not long after, green mist surged towards them like a tide. A feeling of spatial dislocation naturally arose, and Old Tang felt like he had entered another world.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at the Nibelungen subway station in Kyoto. The train station was completely dark and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Old Tang suddenly felt a little panicked, and subconsciously picked up his flashlight and turned on the light. Soon he saw the two junior high school students holding hands tacitly, squatting down, and picking up something on the ground. It looked like a scale.

What's happening here?

He didn't understand, and didn't know what to do now, but fortunately Lu Mingfei spoke directly and said, "Now we seem to have entered another completely different space. This is not the Kyoto subway station, at least not the Kyoto subway station we are familiar with."

"Yes, yes, how did you find this place?" Old Tang asked puzzledly.

"Because my bloodline is strong, I can feel that there is something wrong with the space in this place. Ordinary hunters like you can't feel it." Lu Mingfei said.

"Bloodline? Is my bloodline weak?"

Old Tang asked subconsciously.

"..."

Lu Mingfei was silent for a moment, then replied: "At least compared to me and her, she is relatively weak. Compared to others, it is another matter."

"Okay, I get it now."

Old Tang nodded, and he walked around the Kyoto subway station with a flashlight, observing the situation and trying to find an exit.

But before he found the exit, he heard a rustling sound and a dark shadow flickered in Lao Tang's flashlight. He was so scared that he felt as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

He subconsciously looked at Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang on the other side, but found that the two were still standing straight, and there was even some doubt on their faces.

Something is wrong. Why doesn’t the kamaitachi dare to come?

Lu Mingfei felt very confused. He followed the light on his body and subconsciously looked at Lao Tang behind him. Suddenly he understood something. It should be because Lao Tang's bloodline was stronger and he had not actively concealed the aura that belonged only to the Dragon King. So the sickle-weasels were scared and they dared not to attack.

Ordinary creatures cannot sense the aura that is unique to the Dragon King, but the Kamaitachi is different. This creature has an extremely strong perception ability. Caesar's spirit words are even named after the Kamaitachi.

This is also the reason why Old Tang had never encountered any supernatural events before.

He has the breath of a dragon king.

"It's very dangerous here. Let's find a place to escape first." Lu Mingfei continued.

"it is good."

Old Tang walked quickly forward, pointing the light bulb in his hand at various places, fearing that he would see some monster. He was very close to Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang, hoping that these two great gods could protect him.

He walked a few steps and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm an S-class hybrid, the highest level."

Lu Mingfei replied.

"I'm also S-rank."

Su Xiaoqiang followed up.

Old Tang understood instantly. He was the only ordinary person in the whole place. These two guys were both S-level hybrids. Of course, the mentality of an ordinary hunter like him could not be compared with these two S-level hybrids. There was nothing he could do about it.

"Tick!"

The sound of dripping water came from above his head. It was water drops flowing down from the cracks in the rubble. It hit Lao Tang on the head, and it was like water drops carrying electricity, electrocuting Lao Tang's whole body and causing him to twitch with fear.

Out of fear, Old Tang subconsciously raised his hand and pointed the flashlight beam above his head. The stone above his head suddenly cracked, and a strange thin bone suddenly emerged from the crevice of the stone, followed by another one, and one after another, forming a row of wing-shaped bones, with extremely thin membranes connecting the bones.

It flew out, like a bat, but also like a bird made of bones. It was a sickle-weasel.

The sickle-weasel that flew out of the stone was flying at an extremely fast speed, fleeing like crazy, fearing that it would be killed by the three monsters below. In addition to it, many sickle-weasels also revived from the stone wall and fled.

But Lu Mingfei didn't give them a chance. He just raised his hand calmly and said:

"Word Spirit-Judgment."

The field of judgment of everything unfolded instantly, covering all the sickle-tailed beasts in the venue. The slashing blows made of rocks killed all the sickle-tailed beasts in a very short time.

Countless broken bones fell from the sky like rain, and only a few complete sickle-weasels remained. Most of them were dead.

"So weak."

Lu Mingfei whispered.

Then he took out a plastic bag, put in the few remaining sickle-weasel corpses that were deliberately not broken, and continued to look for a way to escape with Lao Tang.

"This is an S-rank hybrid? That's awesome."

Old Tang sighed timidly, and then followed Lu Mingfei closely, fearing that the distance between himself and the old man would increase, thus giving the monsters a chance to kill him alone.

...

More than two hours later, the trio, who had been walking in Nibelungen for a long time, finally found the exit. They walked out of the subway station excitedly and saw the bright world again.

"It's scary that he's alive."

Old Tang patted his chest and said.

"Okay, your mission is completed. I'll give you the agreed 5,000 US dollars." Lu Mingfei said.

"Thank you thank you."

Old Tang patted his chest, feeling very fortunate, and then he continued, "Aren't you all S-level hybrids? What's the point of bringing me here?"

Lu Mingfei turned his head and said nothing, but his expression looked unhappy.