Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

As the youngest commissioner in the history of Kassel College's Executive Department, Yuan Zhisheng has participated in several missions to exterminate fallen hybrids. He has accumulated countless dead souls on his hands at a young age. His temperament is as sharp as a knife, and he walks in People in the academy can't help but look at him sideways.

In fact, before he entered Kassel College, Yuan Zhisheng's personal information had already been spread throughout the school. And because his pedigree rating was A and his record was outstanding, he was considered by the meddlesome students to be attacking Fingelka. The most advantageous candidate for the leadership position of Sayre College.

After all, he was as strong as Fingel and had only been on a few missions. He was still assisted by his seniors, unlike Yuan Zhisheng who took the lead on his own.

The young master of the Minamoto family was walking around the campus in a tight-fitting school uniform, without carrying a sword on his waist. Although the Sheqi Hachi family was powerful and could easily transport his beloved swords Spider Kiri and Doji Kiri Yasutuna to the United States, they could not let him Carrying weapons around campus.

Today is the day when freshmen take the 3E exam. Only the original students who have already registered are still wandering around the campus.

If the new students are international students who have traveled across the ocean, then they are exchange students. Their student status information has already been entered into the file and does not need to be entered again.

"Hey, tell me, who is more powerful, Fingel or the newcomer from the Japanese branch?"

"If it was three days ago, I would have definitely suppressed Fingel, but now...it's hard to say."

There were two blond and blue-eyed students on the roadside discussing who would have the final say in the future of Kassel College, but they couldn't come up with a solution. After all, they hadn't seen Fingel take action for a long time. , I don’t know his specific level.

Not to mention Yuan Zhisheng, the information that can be found has been carefully screened and released by the Japanese branch, and the valuable information is almost negligible.

The real owner passed in front of them, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

When he was in Japan before, Yuan Zhisheng had thought about whether to meet Fingel when he came to Kassel College. After all, he hadn't heard anything about him for a year, so he might have disappeared from everyone, or he might be someone like him. Tibetan.

But he didn't expect that he had just put his luggage in the dormitory and before he had time to pack anything, a scene happened downstairs that shocked him.

The famous Fingel, who was hailed as a Transcendent A Grade hybrid by the students, actually liked something that was purely for entertainment, and he even acquiesced in it in public.

Although he denied the purpose, he did not deny the contents. He did not leave the door for the next two days, as if he was obsessed with it.

This kind of self-destructive behavior makes Yuan Zhisheng very unhappy. He is the future patriarch of the eight Sheqi families. He pursues the ultimate culture, advocates courage and the consciousness of seeing death as home, and has always had zero tolerance for waste and self-destructive guys. .

Therefore, in his eyes, Fingel went from being a worthy opponent to being a shameful being.

He had read "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and knew that Lu Fengxian, who was extremely skilled in martial arts, was injured by alcohol and sex and became haggard, so he never allowed his subordinates to indulge in alcohol, sex and illegal drugs.

In the past, he felt that the quality of the commissioners in the headquarters was generally low. When they came to the Japanese branch for assessment, they could not even withstand the intimidation they prepared. Every time they left in a mess, but the elites in the headquarters should be different. Unexpectedly, they were all the same.

It has been three days since he came to Kassel College. He only saw the disorganized school spirit and trashy students who wasted their youth doing nothing. Except for the group of Lionheart Club members in red uniforms, it was really difficult for him to get along with this group of students. The students felt the aura that a dragon slayer should have.

"Dad, if the arsenal in Angers is at this level, I guess the day when the Japanese branch will become independent is not far away."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at a boy with his head and arms wrapped in bandages chasing four other playful and smiling students in the distance. He felt like he was in the wrong place. Can he really make progress here?

Could it be that as soon as the three-year period comes, I will degenerate from the young master who is full of pride and vows to destroy the fierce ghosts and lead the eight Sheqi families to independence, to a loser who has no ambition and only wants to go to the naturist beach to sell sunscreen?

Thinking like this, Minamoto changed direction and walked towards the office of Masashi Toyama, the teacher of the Department of Psychology.

He felt that he had to consult this fellow, how he still sticks to his true nature in such a degenerate atmosphere, and he happened to be a "two-day first-class" master who was responsible for teaching kendo classes. It would be better if he could ask him to spar with each other. .

And the moment he turned around, a gray-haired man walked out of the library not far away. His face was a little pale, and he had extremely obvious dark circles under his eyes. His steps were sloppy, his eyes were wandering, and he looked like he was completely overindulging in sex.

Yuan Zhisheng recognized the other person at a glance, Fingel von Flins, the man he had regarded as his opponent earlier.

"How shameless!"

With a flash of disgust in his eyes, Yuan Zhisheng strode away.

"Hey, who is that person? He doesn't seem very friendly when he looks at me. Have I offended him?"

Fingel, who had been working all night, supported his old waist and felt that his whole body was extremely stiff. After a slight stretch, his bones and joints began to crackle.

Eva's soft voice sounded in his ears: "That's a student from the Japanese branch. Maybe there is some misunderstanding about you because of the rumors in the school."

"Ah, superficial." Fingel said "chee" and didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. He waved to the boys holding computers behind him and dragged his tired body back to the dormitory.

Last night, he was interrupted by the unscrupulous boss and the stupid boy when he was about to use his gun. Comrade Shufen almost surrendered on the spot. In order to prevent anyone from interrupting his search for the true meaning of life, he summoned his boys overnight and asked them to work overtime to complete the unscrupulous task. Boss's mission.

Except for the unlucky guy who suffered a slight sprain after falling from a high altitude, he also captured every one of the paparazzi upstairs who pretended to be fine and used them as copywriters. He asked them to each write ten well-founded and fascinating game background stories within three days. .

After the task was assigned, he slipped directly into the basement under the library, took out the USB flash drive Xia Di gave him, and asked Eva to use the supercomputer to help him complete the construction of the game system and model. He was eating soft rice openly. .

He originally wanted to get along with his classmates as an ordinary person, but what he got in return was misunderstanding and slander. Fingel stopped pretending and showed off his cards. He has an omnipotent artificial intelligence girlfriend, and he doesn't even have to shout "Rich woman is hungry". Help him solve all his problems.

Xia Di had just spent one million R\u0026D funds for him, and Eva, his doting husband, had done most of the work for him. The rest of the money would not be enough for Xia's influence unless he enriched his own pocket.

When it was almost dawn, he took a group of boys to the library to work overtime.

For some reason, many of the younger brothers around him came from relatively poor families, and Fingel was helping them get rich together.

With the ability to clear the way, the boys put all their previous doubts behind them. They couldn't understand anything about mannequins or dolls!

Dragging heavy steps back to the dormitory, Fingel threw himself on the bed, a red light flashed in his hand, and Eva's soft and delicate body appeared next to him.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry, we still have time." Eva sat sideways on the bed, gently placed Fingel's head on her plump thighs, and gently massaged his head with her hands.

Fingel greedily enjoyed his girlfriend's knee pillow and massage, put his arms around her waist, and hummed softly: "This is why I can't wait."

"Really? I thought you wanted to complete Boss Xia's mission as soon as possible."

"How is it possible? If I hadn't asked for help from others, I would have been working hard!" Fingel replied forcefully, and then he suddenly raised his head and saw the culprit who almost disarmed him last night sitting on the swivel chair, looking at him with a kind smile. Looking at him.

"Really? It looks like the outstanding employee award I prepared for you has been delayed."