Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

On the scorched and cracked ground, giant flame beasts crawled from layers of corpses, and the blazing flames that covered the sky and the sun came oncoming, almost making it difficult for Lu Mingfei to breathe.

A scream came from the seat.

Lu Mingfei woke up from the recliner drenched in sweat, and the mocking voice of the Chicago train station told him.

At this moment, there are no dragons, no huge monsters filled with flames.

He was waiting for the train at the train station at the moment. The sleepiness of the journey made him sleep on the recliner at the train station for a while, but he didn't expect the opposite, and his body became sore instead.

The Dragon King, who was deep in his memory as if he was on the scene, screamed and roared at Lu Mingfei, scaring him into a cold sweat.

It's the start of the new semester again.

He checked his luggage and was relieved that the two suitcases and a backpack were still there.

Before leaving, Lu Mingfei's uncle mysteriously stuffed him with a stack of banknotes, which somewhat caused Lu Mingfei some undue reluctance to say goodbye.

After shedding a few tears (author's note: actually squeezed), he happily embarked on his journey of studying abroad.

Originally, he carried a lot of equipment in his bag, such as anti-wolf spray, a very good imitation Swiss Army knife, and various outdoor survival supplies.

It can be seen that after having some experience of slaying dragons, this young man has already become somewhat conscious of being a dragon slayer.

During the summer vacation, he supplemented some novels and animations such as Harry Potter and Dragon Quest.

However, Lu Mingfei has no experience in flying.I found that I couldn't even pass the plane security check.

He had no choice but to continue his journey with a backpack that had shrunk a circle.

In fact, there are not many things he can bring, or in other words, there are not many things that belong to him.

The old-fashioned IBM laptop that has been with him for a long time does not belong to him, even though he has played countless discs of Interstellar on that laptop.

His luggage was completely stuffed by his nagging aunt, such as quilts, pillows and other trivial things.

Although Lu Mingfei had slaughtered a dragon with his own hands, he still couldn't think of any resistance when facing his aunt's face.

In the end, Lu Mingfei had to add a pressure cooker to his luggage.

Lu Mingfei didn’t quite understand that quilts, pillows and pressure cookers were not sold abroad, so why did they have to travel thousands of miles from China to the United States?
But Lu Ming couldn't help but look at his aunt's eyes full of wisdom.

A nephew for a day and a nephew for life, even if you have killed a second generation of the dragon clan, such a feat that you can brag about, your aunt is still your aunt.

Unless you can incite aunt and uncle to fight against each other and make a man who is not very tough divorce his wife.

However, the appearance of his uncle giving money to Lu Mingfei secretly like a thief made him dismiss this idea.

Unless the dragon clan destroys the world, separating uncles and aunts is much harder than going to heaven.

A certain boy who has experienced the world stares at the ticket in his hand in a daze. The conductor just told him that this car does not exist.

Hey, he doesn't believe it anymore, he has gone through all kinds of ups and downs, and he can still be stumped by a small ticket?
According to the description of Harry Potter, a novel he crammed up during the summer vacation, generally this kind of college has a very special way of entering.

He stared blankly at the walls of the waiting room in Chicago. Is this the wall?
this way?

Or this way?

When Lu Mingfei was struggling with which wall to hit, a large banner appeared abruptly in this waiting hall with a dome as high as a church.

Next to it is a male Liren with an evil smile, and a very cheap kt board is covered with a layer of color film that is not very clear.

"Welcome Lu Mingfei to join the League"

Next to it were a few boys and girls with drooping eyes and brows.

Lu Mingfei tidied up his collar, scratched at his hair that had collapsed from lying on his side, and forced a smile.

He walked over and waved politely.

"Hi, I'm Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei pointed at the colorful standing man, "This is my brother, Xia Tian"

These two people have obvious Europa features, their skin is very fair, and there are some brown freckles near the bridge of their noses.

Without the expected enthusiasm, they reluctantly waved their hands, pointed to their watches, and vaguely reported their family names, as if they had introduced their names, but Lu Mingfei couldn't hear clearly.

But for the next few sentences in Chinese, Lu Mingfei understood.

".Hello Lu Mingfei, because you arrived eight hours later than expected, so we have to wait until late at night to get on the latest CC1000 express train."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head in embarrassment, maybe it wasn't that he was late, but that he came to the station and had a good night's sleep. Who knew that the academy would send someone to pick him up so enthusiastically.

"Excuse me, classmate Lu Mingfei, ahem, do you have twenty dollars?" the girl among the two asked cautiously.

Lu Mingfei was taken aback. As expected of a country with developed capitalism, is it a fee-based item to send students to school?

Seeing Lu Mingfei's expression was different, the girl quickly said, "No, no, classmate Lu Mingfei, it's not what you think."

The girl's face flushed, and the boy also showed embarrassment.

"Funds are limited. When making this stand, it was over budget. I didn't have lunch or dinner, so." Lu Mingfei glanced at the cheap-looking foam board, and the man on the stand was baring his teeth. , exudes a unique charm.

Lu Mingfei silently took out his mobile phone and snapped a photo.

In the bustling Chicago station, a stand with a strange oriental face stands abruptly in the middle, with a banner propped on a bamboo pole beside it.

It's like some fanatical groupies.

Of course, if the person on the stand is not Xia Tian, ​​it will be more like it.

The waiting hall of Kassel College.

Xia Tian was bored waiting for the admission of one of his younger brothers, and the college assigned him to be Lu Mingfei's admission counselor.

Entrance counseling is generally to give new students a general understanding of the history of the college and the specific courses it offers.

In order not to make a fuss when I really enrolled in school, or if I can't accept it all of a sudden, my brain will crash and my heart will stop beating.

Xia Tian can be considered a celebrity at the moment, after taking a group photo with several groups of people, he finally lost his composure.

At this time, a man with a somewhat mean face came by. In his hand was a packaged fried steak, matsutake foie gras and red wine.

"Boss, why are you still waiting?" Fingel had a piece of meat stuffed in his mouth, and he held a lunch box from somewhere in his palm very preciously.

"I don't know, could it be that the train or the plane was late?" There was still a lip print on Xia Tian's face, which was left by a new female student.

Now Xia Tian can be regarded as a celebrity, and legends about him have already begun to circulate in the mixed race society.

For example, the father's generation is an extremely powerful mixed race, the most powerful agent of the Kassel Academy, who once stole the Kremlin's confidential documents for the academy.

But according to Xia Tian's memory, his original family was an ordinary family, nothing special at that time.

The most outrageous rumor was that his ancestor had been the emperor of China. His resume was almost artificially added as a descendant of the emperor of a mysterious ancient oriental country.

But Xia Tian racked his brains and couldn't think of any emperor in China whose surname was Guo Xia.

When a person becomes famous, there are more troubles. For example, his social account abroad suddenly gained tens of thousands of followers.

Domestic microblogs have also gained thousands of followers one after another, which makes Xia Tian puzzled, what is the reason for this.

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be"

"I've already arranged for the younger brother from the news department to pick him up at the station, the meeting should have arrived already."

Fingal muttered.

"Aren't the banners and big stand boards useless? It's impossible."

Then the volume of this sentence was not loud, and Xia Tian didn't pay attention to it for a while.

At this moment, Xia Tian is thinking about a problem.

Logically speaking, the goods next to him shouldn't be jingling poorly, and now they should be eating and drinking with Lu Mingfei at the station.

Xia Tian remembered that Lu Mingfei also gave Finger a glass of Coke, which laid the foundation stone for their friendship.

Just as Xia Tian was thinking, Finger's cell phone rang.

The man who was as tall as a bear turned on his phone with a mean smile on his face.

With a glance of Xia Tian, ​​his face immediately darkened.

"Oh it's you"

A club boss discovered a shocking secret.

Someone even openly sold his personal information in the college, and the fee was quite high.

It means to run away after harvesting a wave of leeks.

Later, there was a miserable scream in the waiting room of the academy.