Chapter 290 What kind of feelings are there? There is only a bloody and fire-and-death struggle between humans and dragons
At night, some people eat fried chicken in the square, some order roast chicken in the club, and some steal chicken in Kassel.
"Is it true? The White King was killed?"
A slender figure wearing a black tactical uniform and a mask of the same color covering his face once again visited the Chinese branch of Kassel College. He gained nothing yesterday, but today he got a surprise.
Everyone in the branch had smiles on their faces, not only because the Japanese branch, which they had long disliked, had suffered a disaster, but also because a great enemy of humans and hybrids had been eliminated.
She hid in the corner and listened for half the night, and finally figured out the whole story.
A specialist from Kassel went missing in Japan, so the academy headquarters sent people to look for him. However, they didn't find him but instead found a dragon that could rival the Black King. So the headquarters and the Japanese branch decided to kill it in the embryo before it fully recovered.
The girl was so angry when she heard this, a dragon's life is also a life!
But if you think on the second that it was the White King who died, then there is no problem.
Good death! Open the champagne!
But I’m poor and can’t afford it.
"By the way, how much does a plane ticket to Japan cost?" The girl was hiding in a corner, pondering the feasibility of going to Japan to steal dragon bones. It was said that the people in Japan were all descendants of the White King, and there were thousands of A-level mixed-bloods alone. They must have a strong foundation. Even if she couldn't steal the bones, it would be great to steal some antiques worth a lot of money.
But when she calculated her entire fortune, she found that it was only enough to buy a one-way ticket, and it would be troublesome to get a visa and passport.
After all, she had a record at Kassel College, and disappearing or going abroad at will would easily attract attention.
Just as I was feeling regretful, I saw the branch manager passing by with a smile on his face, talking on the phone with someone.
"Old Cheng, why are you so anxious to gather people as soon as you get back? You just won a great victory yesterday. Can't you take a rest?"
"You have really made our Chinese branch proud this time. I was thinking that after you came back, you would pass on some of your dragon-slaying experience to our comrades in Beijing, but I didn't expect you to go straight back to your jurisdiction."
As he spoke, he opened the office door and walked in.
At the moment the door closed, a wisp of hazy smoke that was imperceptible to the naked eye quietly passed through the gap.
The minister was completely unaware of the intruder and sat at his desk, turning on his computer:
"Since the White King is dead, what should we do with its keel? Will the Japanese agree to let the academy take it away?"
The slender figure hiding in the dark perked up upon hearing the words and moved closer, fearing that he might miss any crucial information.
The phone didn't have an external speaker, but with her hearing, she could hear everything clearly even from a distance of ten meters. If she used some tricks to amplify her hearing, she wouldn't miss any gossip even from a distance of a mile.
Cheng Shuangfan's voice came from the phone. It was very young and steady, but also revealed a bit of sighing:
"The White King is indeed dead, but his dragon bones are gone. Someone burned his body to ashes. When the Japanese branch went to the scene, they only found the White King's ashes. Not a single relic was found."
"ah?"
"You should also know that the one who killed the White King was that kid named Lu Mingfei. The power behind him is not simple. The eight Sheqi families owe them hundreds of millions."
“Wow——”
"The Dragon King's remains may have been burned, or they may have been taken away, but no one knows the details."
"Oh!" The minister slapped his thigh, his face full of regret.
The girl hiding in the dark beside him was shocked.
Man, what are you talking about?
Lu Mingfei? Slay the dragon?
Are you crazy or am I hallucinating?
No, that's not right. It shouldn't be the Lu Mingfei she knew.
How could the poor guy who used the Jokers on a playing card as his ID card and photocopy have such magical powers?
That was the White King. Not to mention his level at his peak, even though he had just recovered and hadn't regained all his strength, she didn't dare to approach him carelessly.
I must have heard it wrong!
As she was thinking this, she saw a file pulled up on the computer. The photo was of the famous good-for-nothing game geek from Shilan Middle School.
Wow, is it really you? !
The girl was a little confused. She looked at the pathetic resume on the computer in disbelief. Last month, the resume suddenly changed and she went from being a live-in son-in-law to a hidden dragon in the city.
A fierce battle with the zombies in Wuxia Gorge, France fought alone against the dead waiters, Spain captured the dragon girl alive, Japan hooked up with a beautiful girl and killed a dragon king...
No, is that right?
She looked at a concert photo attached to her resume. In the photo, the handsome boy was playing and singing by himself, with endless starlight reflected in his eyes. She couldn't tell that he had anything to do with the famous loser from Shilan Middle School in her memory.
Today, when she secretly went to her neighbor's house to listen to the TV, she also heard the song on the entertainment channel. Not to mention it was quite nice, but it felt a bit magical when it was sung by Lu Mingfei.
The call was still going on. Cheng Shuangfan said that he was returning to China with Lu Mingfei, and there were several young people with great potential who could take on important responsibilities in the future. He was trying to hook up with them.
The girl was still in a daze, but suddenly she heard a familiar name and came back to her senses.
How come that idiot went to Japan too?
Is that a place where you can get involved at this stage? Just go!
"Oh, is that so? Then I'll trouble you, Old Cheng, but you must keep these good seedlings in China." The minister reminded earnestly that in recent years, Kassel College has recruited many good seedlings, but very few are willing to return to China.
Firstly, the situation in the country is a bit too peaceful, and there are very few cases of dragon revival.
Secondly, the mixed-blood family is too domineering, and the domestic branch is often bullied.
Therefore, they all prefer to choose to guard a place outside. At least they don’t have to worry about killing foreign hybrids. They can just shoot them twice in the chest and once in the head. Even the King of Hell would shake his head when seeing this.
no? If it doesn’t work, try again!
"Well, there happened to be a pure-blooded dragon nearby that has revealed its whereabouts. I wonder if we can call Xiao Chu to act together. Young people should have more topics to talk about." Cheng Shuangfan made up for the story of Chu Zihang on the Night Watch forum. He knew that this old friend had a bit of a violent factor. When performing missions, he used knives, guns, bombs and spirits.
This fighting style was a bit too fierce, and no one knew what Minister Schneider was thinking. Except for the first few times, he basically let Chu Zihang carry out the mission alone.
He was worried about the kid fighting alone, so he brought him into his hunting team and made him the deputy captain right after graduation.
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone. The girl had been eavesdropping, her bright eyes flashing with ambiguous light.
Just as she was about to sneak away, the branch director clicked on another document.
They are a pair of beautiful sisters, probably identical twins. They look almost exactly the same, but their temperaments are significantly different.
The elder sister has an elegant temperament and dresses simply, and looks like an honest girl. The younger sister has a striking look and dresses sexy, and you can tell at first glance that she is a high-level player.
And it was on the photo of the younger sister that there was a red stamp, and it was obvious that she was the target of Cheng Shuangfan's hunt this time.
"Shao Nanyin, suspected to be the last species, dangerousness: medium."
The girl frowned slightly. If what the information said was true, then this dragon named Shao Nanyin was a little too weak. A physically enhanced A-level hybrid should be able to fight her back and forth.
However, since the other party was able to get the position of manager in a nightclub, he should not be so stupid as to wait for the hunter to come to the door before realizing it belatedly.
She had no interest in the weak dragon, so she just glanced at it and prepared to leave through the open window.
However, the minister's comment made her stop:
"Sisterly love? There is only a bloody fight between humans and dragons. There is no real love at all.
Poor girl, it just wanted to find a toy pet and happened to choose you. ”
The minister sighed, sent a few emails asking the East China branch to fully cooperate with Cheng Shuangfan, and then opened the Night Watchman Forum and started surfing.
When he saw a post about whether Student Union President Caesar contributed more to the God-Slaying Plan or the next Lionheart Club President Chu Zihang, the wind blowing in from the window froze for a moment, but failed to attract his attention. He just typed:
"I'm just a passerby, no exaggeration or criticism, I think Chu Zihang will become a great man in the future!"
The night wind blew, and the girl in black walked on the street where pedestrians were gradually dwindling. The words of the branch director seemed to still echo in her ears.
There is only a fight of blood and fire between humans and dragons; there is no true love at all.
It just wanted to find a toy pet and happened to choose you.
But is this really the case?
Not all dragons want to travel thousands of miles and roar across the world. Some dragons just want to live happily, have someone to accompany them every day, have potato chips to eat, and watch TV...
The girl became angrier and angrier as she thought about it. She picked up a stone from the ground, turned around and threw it towards the tall building behind her. Then, a crisp sound of glass breaking echoed in the night sky, followed by curses such as "Oh shit, which little bastard broke my glass?"
The girl raised her middle finger in an unladylike manner and jumped onto a speeding truck with a cheerful step. Her body did not even sway at all, and when they reached the subway station, she jumped off lightly.
After changing subways several times, she walked alone into a space that no one could reach.
In the huge, dim and dark cave, a TV provided the only light source, and was playing Stephen Chow's classic old movie "A Chinese Odyssey Part One - Pandora's Box".
The old-fashioned color TV occasionally flashed with dots of snow, and a soulful Mandarin dubbing came out from the speakers:
"I once had a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. When I lost it, I regretted it. This is the most painful thing in the world.
Put your sword at my throat, don't hesitate any longer!
If God could give me another chance, I would say three words to that girl: I love you.
If I have to put a time limit on this love, I hope it will be ten thousand years! ”
On the TV screen, the beautiful fairy was so moved by the love words woven with lies that she could no longer hold the sword in her hand and fell to the ground in excitement.
But the girl was already tired of hearing such love words. There were love letters that were even more disgusting and more literary that she threw into the trash can, but she disdained them all.
“Bang!”
She slapped the thick, rugged rock wall with such force that it penetrated the hard stone and made such a loud noise that gravel fell and dust filled the air.
"How many times have I told you not to sleep while watching TV? You must put the TV away when you sleep. If you don't listen, do you believe I won't fix your TV next time?!"
The girl's delicate shout echoed in the underground cave, and then a large candle-yellow lamp suddenly lit up on the rugged stone wall in front of her, with the wick being a vertical line like a snake's pupil.
This is not a lamp, but a huge golden eye.
There was no violence in the suddenly opened golden eyes, but confusion and grievance, which finally turned into joy after seeing who was coming:
"Sister, you are here."
The voice was low and majestic, yet it was also cautious and flattering, just like a little kid begging for forgiveness after doing something wrong.
“Pah!” The girl slapped him again, but this time her strength was much weaker, and no more rubble fell from the rock wall:
"Don't change the subject. Do you remember what I just said?"
The slap did not feel anything when it hit the hard and tough scales, but the owner of the golden eyes still pretended to be in pain, blinking his eyes and saying:
“I remember.”
"Hmph." The girl snorted and put two large plastic bags full of them on the ground.
"I have to go out for something in the next two days, so you should save these snacks."
"Oh, okay." The owner of the golden eyes responded obediently. He was about to move two large bags of snacks that could be swallowed in one bite to his side, but he keenly noticed that the girl's eyes were on him, and his mood seemed to be a little wrong.
So he asked with concern: "Sister, you are unhappy. Did someone make you angry?"
The girl shook her head, raised her hand and gently stroked the cold edges in front of her, her voice inexplicably melancholy: "I thought of some unhappy things."
"Then, how about watching a movie?" The owner of the golden pupils carefully suggested, looking at the small TV:
"Supreme Treasure, it's very interesting. It makes you happy and funny when you watch it."
"What are you laughing at? Let's see if you can still laugh in the second part." The girl raised her hand and clapped again. This time, she took her hand back with satisfaction and turned away.
"Leave."
"Goodbye, sister." A low and majestic voice said goodbye. Just as he was about to open a bag of snacks, he saw the girl suddenly turned around and stared at him, so he froze in place.
"What did I just say?"
“No watching TV, sleeping, or drooling, and you have to save your snacks!” The owner of the golden eyes answered the teacher’s questions like a kid in a kindergarten class.
"Be good and wait for me to come back." The girl nodded and left with satisfaction.
The girl's footsteps gradually faded away, and finally only the light and sound of the TV remained in the huge space.
After confirming that his "sister" had left, his golden eyes blinked twice, revealing a look of joy.
“Sizzle——”
The bag of potato chips was torn open, and a whole piece of potato chips sprinkled with ingredients was carefully put into the bloody mouth with sharp teeth.
"Crunch, crunch—" the potato chips were chewed, accompanied by a king's low declaration:
"Potato chips are indeed the most delicious thing in the world."
(End of this chapter)
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