Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 469 Talking in the Future: Angers and Sif
Angers brewed a pot of hot black tea, and the dense white mist rose from the spout and floated towards the simple chandelier hanging on the wall of the office.

He looked at the window, the sky had already darkened, the faint street lamps illuminated the path in Kassel College, the white snow paved on the road was illuminated into a warm yellow, and the snowflakes fell in pieces, leaving shadows on the ground.

Standing by the window was a petite girl with golden curly hair hanging down to her waist. Because the sky was too dark, the glass became a mirror, reflecting her delicate face with golden eyes. She stood It looks like a classical oil painting.

"Miss Sif, would you like a cup of hot tea?" Anger asked softly.

"Please pour me a cup, please, Principal Angers." Sif turned around and bowed slightly to Angers.

The former king of the sky and the wind, Sif, is now learning the common sense of the human world at the Kassel Academy, and the academy also learns from her what the dragon civilization is like.

"Do you still have the habit of living here?" Anger poured a cup of hot black tea for Sif, and at the same time opened the snack box, took out a hand-baked muffin and sprinkled it with rose water.

"Basically I'm used to it." Sif took a piece of muffin and chewed it with hot tea.

Her movements are graceful, like a noble lady.

"At the end of this year, you can leave here." Angers put his hands together: "You will be sent to a public boarding school, and we will give you $1000 a month until you can support yourself. Aid."

"Thank you." Sif smiled.

"Don't you feel uneasy?" Anger poured tea for his teacup: "You have lost all your power, and now you are no different from us humans."

"Uneasy. I'm sure there will be." Sif put her hand on her chest: "But the people I have met so far are very nice, I believe I will be able to support myself in the human world, after all, I am also a human being now. "

"Is there any industry you want to work in?" Anger handed over a form: "According to your intention, we will arrange a corresponding study direction for you to ensure that you will not encounter too many difficulties."

Sif glanced at the options on the form and asked, "Dancing or singing, is that okay?"

"Yes." Ang Rou nodded: "Then the intention is a dancer or a singer, right?"

"That's right." Sif sat upright and outlined the two options on the form.

"About spring enrollment, you will be sent away. You will have new classmates and new teachers. They will not know your past identity. All your experiences in Kassel must be kept secret. At the same time, you must Bring color contact lenses to cover your golden pupil color, so that no one will doubt your identity." Anger said: "We will forge a legal identity for you, and then the relevant documents will be sent to you. Of course, even if you leave Here, you can also come back to take a look at any time, just remember to call us in advance."

"Thank you very much for taking care of me during this time, and I will definitely come back to visit."

"I hope you can live happily as a human being." Angers smiled: "Then the work is over, I still have some private questions to ask Miss Sif, can you please sit down for a while?"

"Please tell me." Sif nodded.

"It's about your brother, that Dragon King, what kind of character does he have in your impression?" Anger asked with narrowed eyes.

Sif stared at the tea in the bone china cup with a golden halo, and was silent for a long time.

"My brother is very bad at expressing himself. I know he has done a lot of wrong things, but he is not bad. I must apologize to Principal Angers for him."

Sif stood up, bit her lower lip, and bowed deeply to Anger, her little hands tightly grasping the hem of the skirt, trembling slightly.

"No, no, Miss Sif, you are not him. You don't have to apologize for him. If you want to apologize, you should apologize in person. Besides, he has already paid the price for what he did. He was stabbed by the holy spear Langnukis Even the will of the soul will be integrated with the gun. In order to revive you, his soul has returned to the most primitive state, and he no longer exists in this world." Anger picked up the teacup and drank Take a sip: "I just want to hear what kind of character he is in your eyes. Please sit down, Miss Sif, don't be so restrained."

"Brother." Sif pursed her lips and sat down again: "He never expresses his innermost feelings on his lips. In terms of personality, he should be a bit like that Mr. Chu Zihang. He used to be like that, always It's silent and rarely speaks."

"Do you think he loves you? I mean can you feel his love?" Angers asked.

"Of course I can feel that although he doesn't speak, he will always be by my side. Whether I am sad or happy, he is always there."

"So you are willing to be devoured by him?"

"Because I'm stupid, my brother is much smarter than me, but I have most of the power and power. It would be great if these powers are controlled by my brother. If he can use more power, we will not Being eaten by Rocky, we were already in a stalemate at that time, Rocky designed everything, I think my brother can survive, but I didn't expect him to do something like that later."

"But everything he did was for you."

Sif seemed to be unable to hold back anymore, her hands turned white from pinching, the corners of her eyes were moist, and she bit her small mouth together hard, trying hard not to cry out.

Her favorite brother is gone, and she lives alone in this completely strange world. Those people who have never seen her take her away and teach her difficult knowledge. She has to cooperate with learning a new language to understand. The words of those people.

Who can understand her helplessness?She is no longer the dragon king with power in her hand, but a soft girl with no ability to resist. Uneasy, anxious, lonely, these emotions have been accumulated in her heart for a long time, and finally broke out under Angers' questioning.

Angers watched the sobbing Sif with cold eyes until the hot tea turned into cold tea.

"Sometimes I think that Li Wuyue is really treacherous, turning my enemy into such a delicate little girl, please live well, Miss Sif, just treat it as me taking revenge on you, no matter how lonely you are , how uneasy, how painful, please cherish your hard-won life."

"I, I will. I will live well." Sif wiped her tears with her sleeve, and the circles around her eyes were red and swollen.

"You can go back and rest, Miss Sif, I wish you a sweet dream." Anger tidied up the desk and put the form in the drawer.

"I wish you sweet dreams too, Principal Angers." Sif said
"Is there anything else?" Anger looked at Sif who was twisting her skirt as if she was about to wring out water.

"Can I hug you once?" Sif bit her lower lip.

"Of course." Angers smiled and opened his arms.

Sif hugged Angers, just a courtesy hug, but she stood on tiptoe and whispered in Angers ear, "I'm sorry."

After speaking, she left the office.

Angers sat on the swivel chair, opened the drawer, and found a photo from the bottom of a stack of documents.

In the background of the photo is the gate of Cambridge University, young Angers and his friends stand together, smiling for the camera.

Angers gently stroked everyone's face with his thumb, and stayed silent until late at night, until the long sigh echoed and finally disappeared.

(End of this chapter)