A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 137

"Our heroes are back, welcome and welcome."

With a smile on his face, Angers put a cup of freshly brewed West Lake Longjing on the table of the man in front of him.

This is his office, from here he can clearly see the school gate, where the students are welcoming the warriors who have returned from slaying the dragon.

That is the god man who single-handedly killed the two sub-species. The students wanted to meet this S-rank who had been shutting himself out since he came to the academy, and made big things happen as soon as he went out. They were very curious about what kind of person this guy was. .

You must know that in the historical records of the secret party, no one has ever been able to single-handedly fight the big dragon and come back alive. Every awakening of the dragon clan means a lot of sacrifices.

The ancestors of the secret party almost have to come out in full force to compete with those powerful dragons. Every victory is a tragic victory piled up with life and blood. It is simply a shame that only one person was sacrificed like this time. Sprinkling water, it's ironic to say, if this S-rank was the one who investigated it in the first place, maybe there would be no sacrifice?But the S-class was busy slaying dragons in Japan at the time, and ran to Ararat Mountain to slay dragons as soon as it was solved. It seemed quite diligent.

Members of the Lionheart Society are also waiting here, and Lancelot is waiting here with everyone from the Lionheart Society, but there is no joy of victory on their faces at this time, because this is not their victory.

Although it is indeed exciting to successfully kill a subspecies, as members of the Lionheart Society, their president is dead, and they know that it is not the sacrifice of the president that really brought about this victory, but It is only because of the arrival of one person.Although that person is also a member of the Lionheart Club, everyone knows that this person may only come to the Lionheart Club for 'fun'.Even this rescue was caused by Treya begging him to come back.

There was the sound of rubbing rails outside the school gate, and the black train stopped slowly. Everyone was staring at the door, expecting the return of the 'hero'.

With a sound of discouragement, the heavy car door opened, but to their disappointment, the "Dragon Slaying Warrior" they expected didn't get out of the car.

The leader was a stern-faced boy, holding a Taidao, walking in front, followed by a girl with a black ponytail, and then disappeared, only the two of them got out of the car.

"Welcome back."

Lancelot led the Lionheart members forward. He looked at a man and a woman in front of him with complicated expressions. He also brought someone to see them off when they left, but there were three people at that time.

Chu Zihang and Su Qian shook their heads slightly.

"It's good to be back, hard work..."

Lancelot leads the way with the Lionheart.

"Where's Trea and... the president?"

"Trea took the president back to Japan." Susie said, "She sent the president home..."

"Let's go back to the Norton Pavilion first..."

Chu Zihang walked in front, he didn't care about the eyes of the students around him, he just wanted to do what he should do first.

In the mission report, the process of slaying the dragon has been blurred by Schneider who rushed to the scene. Of course, Chu Zihang's record of killing the dragon wing with blood was not included. This is not something worth showing off, but will give Chu Zihang Bringing trouble, as a teacher, he must of course avoid this kind of thing, so he gave all the 'credit' to the S rank, presumably Xuan Hao would not mind.

"Aren't you going to accept the honor that belongs to you? You are a hero who slays dragons, and you have the right to accept their cheers."

Angers smiled and looked at the man sitting opposite him.

"Hero? Honor?"

Xuan Hao took a sip of tea, with disdain in his eyes, "It's best not to make such jokes in the future."

Slaying a dragon counts as a hero?Then the word "hero" is too cheap, maybe it is indeed a "hero" for Angers.

Slaying dragons to save mankind seems great, but is this really the purpose of the secret party?

As for the so-called 'honor', he is even more disdainful. Can that thing be eaten?
He knew it would be troublesome to come back, so he took a step ahead.

"Hehe," Anger smiled softly, "Speaking of which, this is the first time you came to find me by yourself. Is there something important?"

"No," Xuan Hao put down the teacup in his hand, "I'm just here to inform you that I'm going back to China for a while."

"Oh? That's good."

To Xuan Hao's surprise, Ange accepted it so happily.

"It's spring now, the season for seedlings to grow." Angers didn't know what to say.

Xuan Hao couldn't understand what the old man was going around, "Speak human."

"Haha, I mean, spring is a good time, youth is restless, seedlings are growing, and our Kassel College should be ready to welcome new blood." Anger looked at Xuan Hao with interest, "So you go back to China now Just right."

"You mean recruiting students?" Xuan Hao frowned. Of course he understood the meaning of this guy's words and wanted him to return to China to help recruit students. "No time."

"Don't refuse so quickly," Angers still had a smile on his face, "China is a country with a large population, and there are countless talents in it. Kassel College doesn't want to give up such a high-quality source of students."

"Then recruit yourself!" Xuan Hao looked impatient.

"But," Angers was a little puzzled, "didn't you say that we are not allowed to act casually in China? You also said that you must be notified first and get your permission for any affairs related to China."

Fuck, I was careless, Xuan Hao just now remembered that he seemed to have said that, isn't this digging a hole for himself?So complicated.

"Didn't I agree now?"

"No, no, no, how dare I go wild in your territory. It's better for you to come in person. If someone from the academy hurts the flowers and plants in China, I won't be able to afford it." Anger looked terrified.

Pretend, you continue to pretend, Xuan Hao looked at the old man in front of him with black lines all over his head.

"Tell me, your real purpose."

He glared at Ange, this guy wouldn't be so boring, he must be playing some kind of trick to make such a joke with him.

"Ah, I really just want you to help me recruit a student." Anger said.

"Lu Mingfei?" Xuan Hao raised his eyebrows lightly.

"you……"

Anger's face finally changed. He really didn't expect that the man in front of him could guess his purpose and accurately said the name. Could it be that this guy is also paying attention?

"I really can't hide anything from you..." Ange sighed helplessly. Every time he thought he had the upper hand, this man would always hit the back of his head with a sap, "I want to ask Ask, is there anything else you don't know?"

"Yes, I don't know when I will die."

Xuan Hao got up and prepared to leave.

"Okay, I've accepted this task, and I'm also very interested in this little guy."

"Oh, that's right," Anger seemed to have remembered something, and stopped him, "We are going to send a survey team to China to investigate the traces of Baidi City..."

"Okay, I'm in a good mood now, sure, but don't bother me."

Xuan Hao didn't look back, he just waved his hands casually.

Anger looked at his leaving back and smiled again, but he couldn't see that Xuan Hao was also smiling, and he smiled disdainfully.

Of course Xuanhao knew what they were going to investigate, and even the result, but, others like to give away heads from thousands of miles away, why is he stopping them?

……

Lu Mingfei is in danger.

For some reason, Lu Mingfei felt a chill behind his back, and his body couldn't help shivering.

Isn't it spring now?It shouldn't be so cold, Lu Mingfei was a little puzzled.

Yes, it’s spring again, but this year is a little bit different. Lu Mingfei is already in his third year of high school and is almost full.

Whether it's age or studies, this year is a big hurdle. Of course, he doesn't know, and so is his fate.

How does it feel to not be expected from the moment you remember?

Lu Mingfei couldn't say it himself, but it seemed to be that kind of angry but powerless, slightly suffocated.

When he was 12 years old, that is, 6 years ago, he was sent to his aunt's house, but to be honest, he couldn't remember what happened before that. He only knew that he seemed to have parents, but the figures of his parents in his memory were in his mind The inside is fuzzy and ambiguous, like a bubble, which will shatter when touched.

But from time to time, there would be letters reminding him that he had parents, and his parents seemed to be quite powerful, they were both knowledgeable archaeologists, but why didn't he inherit such good genes at all?
The letter always said that they were very busy and were busy working on projects. As for who the project was, who did he ask?In short, each letter is nothing more than a content, and now he can predict what the next letter will write.Probably "I'm sorry, my baby Mingfei, Mom and Dad are very busy, things have made new progress recently, and the plan to go home has been postponed again".

What else can he say?It seemed like he couldn't do anything except wish them all the best and that they would make a great discovery that would shock the world.

At first he was very proud. My parents are archaeologists, and he would brag to his classmates after school, but when the classmates were all picked up by their parents, he was left alone and walked home , he discovered that it turned out to be meaningless.

He is very envious of those children whose parents come to pick them up, but those children are still envious of him!
"Lu Mingfei's family treats him really well. He never ignores him, and he can play wherever he wants."

When he heard these words, he really wanted to slap them to death, but after thinking about it, forget it, being a classmate, well, it's actually cowardly.

But fortunately, there is still a sustenance in my heart, right?If he didn't receive letters from his parents from time to time, he might really think that he jumped out of a crack in the rock.

Then should he be the Monkey King who has not awakened?To be honest, he did fantasize about his own life, to be like the Monkey King, but this was when he was dreaming. Over the years, he had already accepted the fact that he was an ordinary person.

Since middle school, he has understood that he is an ordinary person, and his grades, which were not bad, became average or slightly lower in high school, which made his aunt, who originally disliked him, treat him even worse. up.

But this is his own problem. He himself understands that the greater the pressure of studying, the lazier he will be. Apart from playing StarCraft, he is just staring at the roof in a daze on the bed.

He knows that he lacks outstanding talents, and his grades have always been at a level that is acceptable but not outstanding. He cannot attract the attention of teachers, and he probably will not be able to get into any prestigious universities in the future.

As for literature... As I said just now, he didn't inherit his parents' talent, and he didn't even know how to talk to his favorite 'literary girl'. It's a shame that he is still the director of the literature club.If he has that talent, the first thing he has to do is to write his own story, how to say it is a 'tragic epic'.

Talent in music... well, he is just an idiot with tone incompleteness, and if he can know the staves, he has to boast himself a few words, "Lu Mingfei, you are awesome." 'When he was singing with his classmates, he always hid in the corner, not because he was cowardly, but because he really couldn't afford to lose this person, why did he make fun of himself.

As for exercise, he thinks his physical strength is pretty good, at least much better than the average dead house, thanks to his aunt who often let him go out to run errands, but it's just not bad, it's useless.

Maybe just play games better, he is quite confident in this point, he can even use the red dot to abuse everyone in the friend list, well~ his friend list is probably only "Old Tang" who is willing to play games with him 'One, he still releases water from time to time.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei smiles unconsciously on his face.

He himself does not understand at all how shocking his talent in games is, it can even be described as a monster, in the e-sports circle, he can reach the top of the world in a matter of minutes, and stand out from the crowd.But what's the use?He was born in this era, playing games was regarded as not doing his job properly, and he would never make it through.If he knew about the future development of the e-sports circle, would he sigh with emotion, "Someone in my road is really born at a bad time."

Business acumen?Hey, Lu Mingfei sighed, and patted his head, wondering why he couldn't think about it so much.He has thought about his future, maybe it is to be admitted to an ordinary university, and then see if he can find a job in sales after graduation, as long as he can make a living, and live his life in peace and stability, he will also That's the ambition.

However, God has closed the door for you, and you have to seal the windows with worry, and even block the sewer for you.

Being a salesperson also requires talent. He is a dead child and lacks the ability to communicate with others.Although he thinks that his EQ is pretty good, at least he hasn't had any conflicts with anyone for many years, and he can barely figure out other people's thoughts, but he can't say anything beautiful after racking his brains, and finally jumps up. What comes out is all bad words, and saying it will only embarrass both parties, otherwise he would not be single until now.

Just like now, he was staring at the computer screen in a daze. The head of the girl in the baseball cap was still gray and motionless. The other party was not online.

　Thanks: Master Feng Bujue of Pojianliao Liao, and Jiandanqin Xinkuai for their rewards

　　
　
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