Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei who repeatedly returns from the game

No matter how long we are together, there will always be a day of separation.

Although we are reluctant to leave, everyone still has things to do.

The happiest little orange is the first to leave. She will drive her spoils back to the long-missed campus.

After watching Xiaojuzi disappear at the end of his sight, Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked at Ling who was standing beside him.

Now they will face a problem.

How to take the spoils away?

He was sent here by the system, but now it's time for him to leave but there is only a portal.

When the competition ended yesterday, the system's task completion notification was issued.

A yellow arbitrary door is now lying quietly in his warehouse.

But speaking of the warehouse...looking at the three cars in front of him, Lu Mingfei suddenly had an idea.

First, the two racing cars were parked in the yard of the team base, and Lu Mingfei tried to put Ling's Maserati into the warehouse.

The moment his hand touched the car, the beautiful sports car in front of him disappeared instantly.

This system warehouse really has no shape!

Lu Mingfei was overjoyed, he had developed a new way to play in the warehouse!

With a wave of his hand, a yellow door appeared before his eyes.

He turned around and stretched out his hand to Ling who was standing next to him. Ling, who had been watching Lu Mingfei's operation, immediately understood and put his hand into his warm palm.

The moment we passed through the portal, the sky that was originally sunny and clear immediately changed into a night sky with a crescent moon setting in the west and full of stars, and the warm breeze turned into a biting cold wind.

Damn, I forgot it was still winter in Chicago when I left!

There are basically uninhabited plains next to the interstate highway, and the wind on the plains at night can kill people.

Lu Mingfei was better off. After all, his physical fitness was still there. Although he couldn't be said to be immune to cold or heat, he could still withstand the temperature of minus five or six degrees Celsius for a while.

However, Ling Ke, who was only wearing jeans and a short-sleeved shirt, suffered the most. The cold wind blew his already petite body and made it shrink even smaller.

Ling's clothes are still with Lu Mingfei, but you can't let the girl change her skirt on the road.

Although Lu Mingfei is an emotional loser, he still has some common sense.

While shielding Ling from the wind, he quickly released the cars from the warehouse.

I have to say, this warehouse is a really great thing.

Entering the driving seat, Lu Mingfei stepped on the accelerator repeatedly. After the engine heated up quickly, the excess heat was introduced into the car by the fan, and the cold air was isolated.

"Do you want to go to Chicago? I originally promised to treat you to a meal, but I didn't expect this to delay it."

Lu Mingfei held the steering wheel and turned to look at the girl next to him.

"it is good."

After hearing Ling's reply, Lu Mingfei turned the car around and drove towards the brightly lit Night City in the distance.

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Kassel Academy.

In a loft, the handsome old man with silver hair, Ange, sat on a single sofa and raised his glass to the sloppy middle-aged vice-president with a big belly.

"Lu Mingfei finally showed up, what do you say?"

"What can I say, why don't you ask him yourself?"

The vice-principal scratched his greasy hair and looked at Angers with disdain.

Just now, the old man in front of him ran to him in a hurry. Seeing his anxious look, he thought that some dragon king had been resurrected again. He didn't expect that it was just because of a student.

"It's happened twice already. The first time he suddenly disappeared for over a month. When he reappeared he displayed unparalleled strength. He just returned to the academy and disappeared on the interstate with the girl."

Ange pinched his nose hard, trying to prove that what he said was not just a fantasy. "I went to see the place where they disappeared. I can't even explain how he disappeared. The wheel tracks suddenly stopped, and there was no sign of any vehicles in the surrounding wasteland."

"Disappearing from one place for a few days and then reappearing in the same place, Leonardo, what does this make you think of?"

"It was lifted away by a helicopter."

The vice-president listened to Ange's narration, drank the high-concentration alcohol in his glass, and gave the simplest answer.

"Would I still say that if it were that simple?"

The air fell into an eerie silence.

Ange looked at him patiently without saying a word.

After a long while, the vice-principal raised his head and uttered a few words in a heavy voice as if he was telling a huge secret.

"Nibelungen?"

Ange was stunned for a moment, with confusion in his eyes.

(The following section skips the part where the vice-president explains the meaning of Nibelung to Ange. It’s too long… and I suspect it’s a waste of words.)

"You mean he might have entered the Nibelungen and had his bloodline activated by an unknown high-level dragon?"

Ange questioned his long-time friend in an incredulous voice.

"How could he possibly come out alive after encountering a high-level dragon?"

The vice-principal shrugged and said with an indifferent expression:

"Then you need to ask him yourself. I don't know. If I encounter such a Nibelung, I would rather avoid him."

After saying this, the vice-principal looked at Angers with a teasing look as if he had discovered some secret.

"How come you care so much about a student? There must be more than one talented student over the years. I've never seen you care so much about any student before, and that's adding to the fact that Constantine was killed in school last time." The vice-principal gasped.

"S~ I'm afraid this is the extent of an illegitimate child."

The more the vice principal thought about it, the more he believed this to be true, and he decided to continue to teach Angers about this method of dealing with his son.

But Angers rolled his eyes at him and turned his head away, ignoring his words and thinking about something on his own.

Seeing Angers reaction, the vice principal began to feel nervous.

"His great-grandfather was my comrade-in-arms, a very close comrade-in-arms, and he died in the Summer Mourning incident."

Ange said this in a voice like chewing iron, and his eyes, which were always full of warmth and encouragement for his students, were now filled with hatred.

The rage of revenge in his eyes seemed to be able to kill all enemies in front of him.

The vice-principal scratched his head when he saw his old friend revealing his wounds, but he didn't care about angering him and continued speaking in a teasing tone.

"You are still so full of anger in your heart. One day, the anger in your heart will burn the world. Even if he is the grandson of your old friend, isn't he still a knife in your eyes?"

The heart-piercing words did not anger him. On the contrary, the angry old man in front of him suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by the educator wearing tortoiseshell glasses.

He behaved like an excellent gentleman in every way.

He picked up the wine glass, stood up from the soft sofa, walked to the window and looked at the campus in the night.

Yes, a knife.

The sharper the knife in your hand, the better, right? As long as you can still hold it in your hand.

......

The white Maserati with its bright lights on slid down the quiet campus. After Lu Mingfei promised Ling that she could see her beloved racing car tomorrow morning, he coaxed her to go back to sleep.

Returning to his dormitory, looking at the door he had not seen for several months, Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and slowly opened it.

Finkel~~It's time to settle the accounts!