[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

"Sir, is there any trouble?" A gentle female voice interrupted his meditation.

It was only then that Lu Mingfei realized that the sandwich in his hand had been squeezed into a pie because of his inner anger.He raised his head, and in front of him was a gypsy girl carrying a basket of flowers.It is said that gypsy women are born witches, and they can take out a pack of cards for divination at any time. However, science is developing in a progressive society, and these days witches also go to the streets to be flower girls.

"Today is Valentine's Day, buy a rose for your sweetheart." The girl smiled sweetly at him, her olive skin exuded a kind of primitive magic, and her exaggerated earrings and necklaces shone with fluorescence.

Lu Mingfei was slightly shocked, and before he knew it, it was already February 2th.He had just finished Carnival in Brazil, and returned to the United States to catch up with Valentine's Day. The time passed so quickly, and his memory was still stuck on Christmas Eve last year.Lu Mingfei put down the sandwich, looked down at the flower basket, and then at the girl, "I'm not very good at flowers, do you have any recommendations?"

"There are." The girl enthusiastically introduced to Lu Mingfei, "The red one is called 'Cardinal', and it is the most popular one on Valentine's Day every year. There are also pink 'Diana' and white ones. 'Tannic' is also selling well. By the way, champagne rose has become very popular recently, such as this one..."

"What's the name of the blue one?" Lu Mingfei pointed to the corner of the flower basket.

"This is the 'Blue Enchantress', your vision is so unique." The girl's slender eyes revealed a mysterious color.

"Sure enough." Lu Mingfei clapped Chu Zihang's face in front of his eyes, clapping his hands briskly, "I want it!"

"How many branches do you want, sir?" The girl's smile was persuasive.

"Is there any reason to buy a few sticks?" Lu Mingfei blinked.

"According to the flower language of the blue enchantress, one branch represents 'staying together is a kind of commitment', two branches represent 'meeting is a kind of destiny', and three branches represent 'you are my deepest love'..."

"Then give me six, and the rest is your tip." Lu Mingfei took out a Franklin from his pocket and handed it to the girl. It was the only cash he had on him.

"Okay, okay, please wait a moment." The girl stared at the 100 dollars in her hand in surprise. The money was more than enough to buy all her flowers. She didn't expect that the first customer she met today was so generous.She stuffed the money into the corsage, cut off the thorns on the flower branch in front of Lu Mingfei, wrapped it into a bouquet with hand-kneaded paper and ribbons and held it in front of him, "Happy Valentine's Day, sir."

"Think I'm too greedy?" Lu Mingfei took the bouquet and smiled slightly.

"No, you are very brave. Happiness is something you have to fight for." The girl lifted the flower basket, and the half-worn bohemian dress swept across the ground, dropping two tarot cards.

Lu Mingfei bent over to pick it up, and called to the girl: "Miss, you lost your things."

"Reaper...reversed. He who hangs upside down, upright..." The girl took the tarot card, with a confusing halo flashing in her deep eyes, and she muttered, "Reaper is wearing white armor, which shows that he is unstoppable." the power of. Someone has fallen, sacrifice, closure, consecrated love, rising from the ashes..."

"Miss, what are you talking about?" The girl spoke in Gypsy instead of English. Lu Mingfei didn't understand a word, and only felt that the other party was chanting a spell.

"No, no, it's nothing." The girl put away the cards and whispered into Lu Mingfei's ear, "Bad luck will always pass, please don't give up the last ray of hope."

Of course I won't give up hope, otherwise I'm going to despair?Lu Mingfei looked at the back of the gypsy girl leaving in a hurry, and the other party seemed to be frightened.He has never been interested in supernatural things, so he turned his attention back to the bouquet in his hand.Blue roses, so magical.

The deep and quiet blue is the color that symbolizes the sky and the ocean. It is rational and melancholy, unattainable, and it really matches the temperament of the senior.In fact, thinking about it carefully, the senior brother is not so hateful, maybe he has been too busy recently, so there has been no news.That being the case, I will reluctantly contact him again, and I will not lose a piece of meat if I take the initiative.After being disturbed by the gypsy girl, most of Lu Mingfei's anger subsided. He took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the bouquet of flowers, chose to add it as an attachment, and then sent an email:

"Brother, are you wild enough? Did you see the photo, blue enchantress, blue enchantress! I bought all the flowers for you, so hurry back. Chicago has been a bit cold recently, keep warm when you get off the plane, don't catch a cold .Almost forgot that the temperature in Oslo is lower, so you don’t need to take a cold shower. Remember to wear a scarf, you already have facial paralysis, and it’s not good if you get facial nerve tube paralysis and become like Professor Schneider. Wearing a mask all day, who knows whether you are handsome or not? Anyway, you come back quickly. If your branch manager doesn’t let you go, you can tell him that Lu Mingfei Express’s parcel bomb is on the way, and you don’t want the Oslo branch to become I will hand you over to the ruins! That's it, bye."

Lu Mingfei clicked the "Send" button, leaned on the bench and let out a sigh of relief.Before, he always firmly believed that he could live alone, but now, if he didn't hear from Chu Zihang for a few months, he would scratch his head.Feelings really make people not like themselves!

At the moment when Lu Mingfei was filled with emotions, exclamations echoed in the waiting hall, and all the passengers looked in the same direction.A ticket gate that was covered with a red carpet but never opened suddenly opened, and a ticket inspector in a dark green uniform stepped out of the door.The appearance of the ticket inspector brought the passengers back a hundred years ago, and his attire was too elegant.The dark green uniform is made of fine cashmere, the cuffs and trousers are embroidered with gold thread, the pocket watch tied with a gold chain is in the small pocket of the vest, and a complicated and simple badge hangs on the chest. It is a world tree that is half dead and half prosperous.

Under the watchful eyes of the passengers, the ticket inspector walked across the lobby to Lu Mingfei with a humble smile, and bowed slightly: "Mr. Lu Mingfei, right? May I have a look at your ticket?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at the Kassel College badge pinned to the chest of the ticket inspector, and took out the ticket from his pocket.

The ticket inspector waved the silver scissors, cut it beautifully and returned it to Lu Mingfei, "Welcome to take the branch line express train CC1000. The train has been prepared in advance. Would you like to leave now, or go to the VIP room to rest?"

"Hehe, CC1000 has become a veritable express this time." Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, "Every time I took this train, it was either delayed or on strike. Could it be that you guys have changed your ways now?"

"To tell you the truth, the college did not strictly require us to pick you up according to the S-level treatment. Sometimes the railway is busy and it is inconvenient to schedule. It is really a bit negligent." The ticket inspector said apologetically, "A few months ago we I have been formally notified that you must be given S-level treatment, and the previous situation will not happen again."

"Does that mean we can leave early now?"

"Of course no problem, Kassel College still has this privilege." The ticket inspector calmly took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Adjust the timetable, train CC1000 will leave in 10 minutes, please pass the track to the S-class train in front Get out."

After the ticket inspector finished speaking, he lifted Lu Mingfei's briefcase under the envious and jealous eyes of the passengers, and led him through the ancient red brick passage to the far-end platform dedicated to the CC1000 branch express train.The ticket inspector kept sending Lu Mingfei into the VIP compartment, closed the glass door with a smile on his face, and waved him politely.

The scenery outside the window began to recede, faster and faster. The CC1000 branch line express only merged with the ordinary train in a small section of the road, and soon it broke away from the Chicago Railway Company's railway network from a fork, and plunged into the dense redwood forest.Lu Mingfei sat on the comfortable sofa, staring at the sea of ​​trees in the night in a daze.This feeling is very similar to traveling through a tunnel, a tunnel of time, a tunnel of space, which makes people think a lot for no reason.On his knee was the silver briefcase issued by the Executive Department, and only he knew that there was not a single page of documents in it.In the empty box, apart from two small knives, what was left was a Burberry cashmere plaid scarf, which was a Christmas present for Chu Zihang.

Since the president of the Lion Heart Club Chu Zihang has been away for many years as an intern, and the vice presidents Lancelot and Susie have graduated again, Lu Mingfei, the default next president, took the position and became the agent of the Lion Heart Club. President.Originally, according to Chu Zihang's intention, he planned to formally pass the throne to Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei refused to compromise even if he was beaten to death, claiming, "I'm just showing the show to the senior brother, and I will not succeed until the senior brother graduates."You can see that his attitude is firm and not forceful. After all, under the pressure of the deans of the department, the S-level national treasure has already taken care of everything, and there is no time to manage the matters of the Lionheart Club.

Fortunately, the Lion Heart Club has left behind a glorious tradition since Chu Zihang, the president is the spiritual leader of the club, and the vice president is the real CEO of the club.So Lancelot chose a right-hand man among his juniors, and appointed him as the vice president to assist Class S.Lu Mingfei naturally agreed a hundred times, he had already made up his mind, and when Chu Zihang graduated, he would straighten up the vice president and leave with a pat on the butt.The brothers are gone and he still looks at a woolen stall. Why did he join the Lionheart Club in the first place?Wasn't it just pulled in by a certain facial paralysis killer?

20 minutes later, the CC1000 Branch Line Express drove out of the giant sequoias, crossed the straight long bridge, and drove on the lake named "Fairy Sea".At the same time as the siren sounded, the train began to slow down, and the isolated ancient campus was located halfway up the mountain opposite the Fairy Sea.

Lu Mingfei got out of the train and looked around under the street lights. The executive department had already informed the Lionheart Club of his itinerary when the mission was over. According to common sense, someone should come to pick him up at the station.He remembered that the current vice president was a sophomore, who seemed to be in the same history department as him, what was his name?Lu Mingfei unfortunately couldn't remember.He has been skipping club activities for various reasons in the past three years, Chu Zihang turned a blind eye to this, and as a result, he still hasn't remembered all the names of his club members.But S Guobao is very sure that if the vice president appears, he will definitely recognize him, because the other party is so special.

"President, I've been waiting here for you, haven't you seen me?" A standard London accent came from the darkness, and a black figure walked out of the night, reaching out to Lu Mingfei enthusiastically, He took his briefcase away.

"Bu, Bu, Bruba!" Lu Mingfei was startled.I saw a black brother wearing a black suit, black shirt, black leather shoes, and black tie standing opposite him. He was as well-groomed as Obama. It was the clothes he chose... from head to toe, it was black with a little bit of variegation Nothing, it really blends the people and the background perfectly together.

"At Jambabru, dear Mr. President." The black brother corrected him patiently, with elegant manners and capable movements, worthy of the elite title of Vice President of the Lionheart Club.

"Whether you are Babu or Brubba, your concealment is too high." Lu Mingfei held his forehead, "Could you please change your color next time? You look like a ninja standing in the dark like this." , do you want to merge with the night?"

"But last time I was dressed in pure white, and you said I was like the midnight bell..." Babru's tone was aggrieved.

Lu Mingfei thought that I saw a white dress drifting by in the middle of the night, isn't it like the midnight bell?If you didn't show your white teeth when you speak now, I wouldn't know where you are. In my eyes, my briefcase has been flying in midair, you know?But when he said these words in person, it seemed to be racially discriminatory, so Lu Mingfei just glanced at Babru indifferently, and continued to walk his own way.

Since entering the third grade, Lu Mingfei began to pay attention to his words and deeds.He is already a veritable "senior brother", and a senior brother must be mature and stable, and can't be cute anymore.Chu Zihang was very respected in the academy, and he could set an example for the whole school's brothers, so Lu Mingfei learned from Comrade Chu Zihang, imitating the expressionless brother with a paralyzed face.It's just that Lu Mingfei doesn't know that Chu Zihang's straight face is called cool and stylish, but his straight face seems to express "the baby is not happy, the baby has a little mood".For a while, the girls of Kassel College were all overwhelmed by cuteness, and they all made Lu Mingfei's self-conceived "senior brother" appearance into emoticons, and named it "The Angry Face of a Demonic Angel".

A dark blue Porsche Panamera was parked on the platform. In order to pick up Lu Mingfei, Babru drove a special car over.This car was prepared by Lancelot for Lu Mingfei before he graduated. I think that when the S-class newcomer "married" into the Lionheart Club, he brought a Bugatti Veyron and Norton House as a dowry. Now he is also considered a club leader. You can't travel far and have to walk back to school.

The Panamera drove Lu Mingfei into the medieval castle-like campus. This car was the same model as Chu Zihang’s. Lu Mingfei didn’t know much about cars. Lancelot asked him when he bought a car. If there is any opinion, he reported the model of the brother's house.Lu Mingfei has studied at Kassel College for more than three years, and he can be called an all-around talent, except that he has not yet taken the driver's license test.On the one hand, it was because he didn’t have time, and on the other hand, Chu Zihang felt that it was completely unnecessary. In the words of the president of the Lionheart Club, he said domineeringly, “I will be your driver for the rest of my life, so why waste time taking the driver’s license exam? "

Damn, I'm reminded of that embryo killer again!Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue impatiently and rubbed his temples angrily.It's strange to say that recently, thinking of Chu Zihang makes him uneasy. Is this an evil move?

"President, your mental state doesn't seem to be very good." Babru asked with concern, "I heard that the King of Dance can cause mental pollution to people, should we go to the school hospital for an examination first?"

"No need, just go back to the Norton hall, I want to take a rest." Lu Mingfei waved his hand, leaning on the back of the passenger seat, "How many times have I told you, I'm just the acting president, not the president. The president yelled, and others would think that I was trying to usurp the throne."

"Hahaha, President, is this Chinese-style humor?" Baburu laughed heartily while holding the steering wheel, "I know that modesty is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, but you are our long-awaited President. All the members of the Lionheart Club have kept it in their hearts, so how can they make a joke casually?"

"You're the one who was joking, Babuluba." Lu Mingfei was annoyed and funny, "Brother will not graduate in half a year, how can I become the president?"

"Senior brother?" Babru looked a little puzzled, "Which senior brother are you talking about?"

"Who else? Chu Zihang." Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.Who in Kassel Academy doesn't know that Chu Zihang is Lu Mingfei's exclusive senior brother, but fortunately this black brother is still a member of the Lionheart Club, so he doesn't even have this common sense.

"Chu Zihang?" Baburu looked blank, "Who is Chu Zihang? I've never heard of this name."

"You said you haven't heard of Chu Zihang?" Lu Mingfei laughed angrily, "Then tell me, who did I accept the authority of the president from? You keep calling me the president. Didn’t it just fall out of thin air?”

"The former president, Abdullah Abbas, graduated at the same time as the vice presidents Lancelot and Susie last year. According to the practice of the Lionheart Club, an election campaign will be held within the club before the old president graduates. You are that time He was elected as the new president with a unanimous vote." Baburu said with a serious expression, "Don't you remember?"

"Nonsense! I never participated in any presidential election!" Lu Mingfei stared, "Who is Abdullah Abbas? Everyone in the academy knows that the president of the Lionheart Club is Chu Zihang! It's a lie Don't make a draft? Today is Valentine's Day, not April Fool's Day!"

Babru also widened his eyes, but instead of being angry, he was astonished as if he was looking at an alien.A few seconds later, he stopped the car, took out his phone, and put a photo in front of Lu Mingfei.The location shown in the photo is the conference room of the headquarters of the Lion Heart Club. The backbones of departments such as Lancelot, Susie, and Babru are standing behind Lu Mingfei. An Arab boy is handing over a scarlet flag embroidered with lion patterns to the in his hands.

It was the handover ceremony of the new and old presidents of the Lionheart Club, Lu Mingfei knew it very well.But he knew better that he had never participated in this kind of handover ceremony!He never thought about being the president of the Lionheart Club at all, how could he run for the election for the president, and how could such a hellish ceremony happen?Who is that Arab?Who is that person who looks exactly like himself?Who are the people in the photo?

"By the way, photos! I also have photos! I took a photo with my brother! Although he doesn't like taking photos, when we arrived in Japan and got off the plane, we took photos at the seaside..." Lu Mingfei hurriedly took out his mobile phone to search through the photo album , After searching several times, he began to tear his hair angrily, "Strange? Impossible? I never deleted it... What are you kidding!"

"President... I think we should go to the school hospital as soon as possible." Babru looked at him worriedly, "You need a psychiatrist."

"Shut up!" Lu Mingfei roared, his eyes were red, like a blood-stained Shura.

Babru was taken by his aura and dared not say much.

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of something, flipped to the address book, and saw the contact person nicknamed "Senior Brother" among the whole list of names, and was overjoyed.

"It's scary, isn't it here?" Lu Mingfei heaved a sigh of relief and dialed the number.He couldn't care about whether Chu Zihang was on the mission anymore, he had to hear that person's voice in order to feel at ease.

After a brief ringing, a strange male voice sounded from the opposite side: "Hello?"

Like a thunderbolt hitting the top of his head, Lu Mingfei was dizzy for a moment, and the phone slipped from his trembling hands to the ground.The call was still going on, and the strange voice came out through the loudspeaker: "Brother Lu Mingfei? You called suddenly, what's the matter..."

After a long silence, a roar of thunder erupted from the Kassel Academy shrouded in darkness.

"Brother - give it back to me!!!"

The author has something to say: I participated in JJ’s article review last night, and found that the number of words I wrote in one chapter is equivalent to two chapters, it’s thrilling... so I can only think that you guys love me too much if you don’t read enough .

So, Mina-san, see you next Friday (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～