A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

Kassel College, in the principal's office, there was a click, the sound of the crisp porcelain lamps colliding with the pear wood, accompanied by the curls of mist, and the delicate aroma made people want to sigh for a long time. The door was opened, and someone came in to hold it. A stack of documents was placed in front of Angers. "Oh, the students are celebrating and dancing happily, but I still have to read the documents." The handsome old man pushed out a cup of brewed black tea and wanted to invite the secretary to have a drink with him. Of course, he only He was politely rejected by the beautiful secretary. He was really doing his job... I was really not impressed by his mature temperament at all.

When the door was closed again, he lowered his head and looked at the information in his hand. This was the final plan reached by the execution department and the equipment department after repeated "friendly" exchanges... Before the Dragon King has grown up, kill him or Blast him to death... He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. I really don't know why the lunatics in the equipment department are so obsessed with explosions.

Taking away this obviously bloody plan, another envelope was revealed. It has a simple shape but complicated decoration. The small envelope always inadvertently evokes some old memories. This style The letter is very reminiscent of a noble lady from the last century. The flowing purple cloud pattern outlines a light gold name [Stan Tu. Brownia] "What do you think? Their negotiations with us have always been settled. "It has never changed before. This visit at this juncture can't help but make people think too much." Ange looked at the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window who was still holding a bottle of whiskey and drinking a swig.

But obviously rather than answer this question, someone wants to hold the wine in his arms tightly and indulge in it. "I know the thoughts of those philanthropists. Maybe it's not necessarily because you have destroyed several buildings here to send warmth?" "At a certain moment, Ange was about to kick him out. The smell of alcohol in the room was really unsuitable for his status as a principal!

"They are not philanthropists. Have you ever seen a philanthropist who specializes in researching banned drugs of dragon blood? This is to some extent the same as research on dragon genes." Angers put down the envelope, feeling a little confused. "You don't want to continue to cooperate with them." ? That is the only thing known now that has no side effects and can improve blood circulation in a short time. Why do you look down on it so much?" The person at the window stopped drinking and walked to sit in front of Ange, with a beard on his face. The dregs look even more sloppy against the glow of the wine.

"It's the only one... that's scary, isn't it? This kind of thing can be a friend or an enemy. It's okay if it's a friend, but it's an enemy... That would be very troublesome, not to mention that the other party took the initiative to come to us in the first place, oh~ you See how exhausted I am, and there is still a Dragon King waiting to be dealt with. As the vice principal, I think it would be most appropriate to entrust you with the task of receiving guests." At this moment, a certain vice principal was trying his best to restrain his hand from the other party. He was rescued from the middle, why did he come here! He should just stack the wine bottles on the table and then leave the scene boldly to watch the graceful figures of the female students!

"Lu Mingfei... stop for a moment and catch Constantine." At the fork in the corridor, Lu Mingfei, who was still struggling with which way to go, finally heard the voice he was missing after half a day of forced silence. Boss, you are finally willing to speak. I just called you for a long time, but you just disappeared." Lu Mingfei groped for the original direction and prepared to walk back, but as soon as he took a step, a hand was placed on his shoulder, pale... ...cold... Lu Mingfei subconsciously swept and stabbed. The short knife wiped out a spark in the air. He stopped his hand and turned back. His blood began to boil unknowingly. His body disappeared into the darkness. Lu Mingfei prepared for battle. Status "The lady asked me to escort Constantine" seemed to freeze the air, as if all of a sudden... the blood was no longer boiling.

He raised his eyes and took a closer look. He saw that the person opposite was wearing a medieval palace-style tuxedo. His hair was meticulously combed, but some broken hair was left on the temples. His blue eyes were as transparent as amber, and his pair of peach blossom eyes always had a smile. A closer look reveals that he is distant and cold, with a high nose and pale skin. He looks a bit sickly. At this moment, the other person is holding a metal ball with a Möbius strip. That should be Constantine...

"Trouble, please hold me." Lu Mingfei didn't know what to say. After all, this man looked so unlike a living person. When he took Constantine over and accidentally touched his skin, then The cold feeling began to crawl up the skin. "Boss, can someone else deliver it next time? It's hard not to think too much about such a person in a place like this."

"But why don't you do it yourself? Wouldn't it be easier to operate since you are more familiar with Old Tang? You can also have a grand recognition ceremony..." It's not that it's troublesome, but Lu Mingfei really can't figure it out. Silly, why did I let such a good opportunity to beat him up? As for why I didn’t do it myself... That’s so bad. In Constantine’s heart, I am weak and tender. How could I do that? Push Norton into the wall. The key is that I still have something to do, and I can’t let him know that I’m awake, otherwise it will be exposed.”

Lu Mingfei's face really twitched. "Boss, so I have to wipe you clean and charge into the battle myself?" Lu Mingfei couldn't laugh or cry. "Don't you really want to see Constantine? Why don't you come and see him? ?" The atmosphere sometimes gets so cold. Lu Mingfei sighed, carrying Constantine on his back and continued walking inside. He felt that Li Tong was quite similar to him. Both were not good at lying, and the reasons for what he did and what he thought were exactly the same. It's not equal. Sometimes not asking is the best choice for the other party.

The whole journey was speechless, but it was also very strange. Although he had seen it carefully before, Lu Mingfei knew very well that the Bronze City back then was not what it is now. "Is that you painted on the mural?" Lu Mingfei really wanted to be with someone. Talk, in this quiet environment, only if someone speaks can make him feel that he is not wandering alone in the deep sea, even if he has just made a fuss

"Maybe..." The other party seemed a little absent-minded, and Lu Mingfei didn't care. He continued to pay attention, and more and more differences appeared. He became more and more certain that before this time, at least the last time, there was no glass. Hitomi exists, so what exactly caused all this... Is it the little devil...

If Lu Mingfei had seen those murals before, he could still accept it, but when he opened the door to the Nibelungs again, he was almost drooling with envy and hatred. Gold, Lu Mingfei had never seen such a thing in his life. There is so much gold, I can’t imagine that the roads in this area are decorated with gold and luminous pearls. Compared with the previous situation where people were laughed at for being poor, this is not too luxurious, but after turning a few creeks and walking along, it’s The flowers and plants are luxuriant, the streams are murmuring, the bridges are flowing, and the houses are restored...

The appearance here is completely different from the dilapidated one in my memory. There are three moons and stars in the sky of unknown material. The paths paved with warm stones are as white as jade. It feels like blasphemy to step on them. There is actually something shining in the stream. It is also a pearl at night. Thousands of bright lights illuminate the sky and the earth as brightly as day. "This...how can I exaggerate..." Lu Mingfei was really dazzled. Being rich is really the source of all evil.

"What's wrong?" Litong had just taken the things and left. Naturally, she had never been here before. She suddenly heard Lu Mingfei gasp for breath and thought something had happened to him. "It's okay, it's okay... I just did something human." He has experienced the dangers of human nature in his struggle, and now he is better. "It is indeed better. After walking through the road that the poor are not worthy of walking, he finally entered the scope of the Dragon King's chamber, but...isn't this really the Dragon King's garden? I remember correctly, it’s over here. Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes again.

Now he really wanted to hit someone. In his last experience, flowers and plants appeared in the Nibelungs, which was called the land of death, and they were dressed like a hermit cabin. It was enough to make people crazy. But now , in front of us is clearly the Peach Blossom Spring in primary school textbooks, except for the one on the right, which is fine, the one on the left is almost swallowed up by flowers and plants. Is this consistent with common sense? Do you want to respect the title of the Nibelungen, the land of death?

And fireflies! There are actually fireflies here! It was simply... "Lu Mingfei! There are people around you! Why are you so stunned!" Litong's scream finally brought Lu Mingfei back, who was about to be blinded by the flash. He was so careless! This is the Nibelung. Even if the flowers and plants can be sealed forever, it is impossible for these vivid fireflies to remain unchanged after thousands of years. Cold sweat instantly climbed up my back, and a chill penetrated my spine. At this time, the feeling of being spied on became more and more intense. strong