Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 154 Word Spirit: The Emperor

Chapter 154 Word Spirit: The Emperor
After shaking hands and signing their names, they went straight to the platform under the enthusiastic guidance of the flight attendants.

Lu Mingfei had a strange illusion.

He's not going to college.

It's activities like the inspection of the grassroots by the head of the empire.

Until the moment they entered the compartment.

The illusion is stronger.

The girl with slender legs wrapped in two rows of lace white socks, with a sweet and warm smile, greeted Lu Mingfei warmly with the attitude of a fan meeting an idol.

"Old... Boss's Lace Girls Group!"

Fingal exclaimed.

Lu Mingfei was at a loss as to where he was.

He felt like Tang Xuanzang who had strayed into the Daughter Country or Pansi Cave by mistake.

A group of Yingying, Yanyan, white silk and black silk incubators burst out, some cute, sweet, or cold voices called his name, even Ling stood in front of Lu Mingfei as if he was facing a big enemy, looking at the inside of the car. The girls looked wary, but they didn't know if the girl's neck would be sore if she raised her head for a long time. With a mixed-race physique, she probably wouldn't get cervical spondylosis.

"The Lace Girls..."

Lu Mingfei quickly grasped the point of Finger's words.

"What is this, a special attack weapon against males!"

"not that simple."

Fingel stroked his beard seriously.

"This is Boss Caesar's trump card, every girl is absolutely equal..."

"A fighter?"

Lu Mingfei felt that he was still too superficial. At that moment just now, he even had the strange idea that Kassel would hold a beauty pageant. Forget it, the other students should be fighters like Chu Zihang and Ling. ,
"Of course she is a first-class beautiful girl."

Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei with a look of "you are not right, junior".

Lu Mingfei returned a look of "you are the one who is wrong".

The academy for cultivating elite fighters led by the legendary dragon slayer actually has a team composed entirely of beautiful girls. How do they fight?Lift up the hem of the skirt, step on the submachine gun and shoot?But sister, is it really okay for you to still be stepping on high heels?

"Wait, you just said boss."

Lu Mingfei reacted.

"Yes, Boss Caesar."

Introduction by Fingal and Youyan.

"The president of the contemporary student union, an absolute elite, a natural leader, especially generous to those under his opponents, those pork knuckles at the weekly banquet are really good."

"So the point is the pork knuckle!"

"of course not."

Fingal speaks righteously.

"The boss is still a fierce man who can kill flies with his chest muscles!"

Lu Mingfei felt that he had fully understood who Fingel was.

He shook his head and cast a contemptuous look.

"Hey, hey, let me tell you, although I don't care, it's you who called me boss three hours ago, right?"

"Oh, this one."

Fingel waved his hand boldly.

"There is a saying in your country that you rely on your parents at home and your boss when you go out. As long as there are enough bosses, the world is so big that there is no place that I, Fingel, can't go to!"

"Apologize to Chinese, bastard!"

The doors close.

The CC1000 train started rumbling.

Feeling the vibration from the car, Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"This car burns coal?"

"Exactly."

Fingal looked out the window.

"It's very old, just like Kassel. It's been more than 100 years. I heard that the headmaster has been there since the early days of the school. It's really..."

He shook his head emotionally.

Lu Mingfei felt that this man seemed to have some kind of deep and painful past.

"Occupy the principal's position and don't move, and don't give young people a chance. If I can't beat it, I will help the vice principal grab the principal's throne tomorrow!"

Fingel looked back cursingly, and found Lu Mingfei's expression hesitant to speak strangely.

"What's wrong, boss!"

Fingal said dog-leggedly.

Lu Mingfei felt that if he just said that he felt a deep past from this guy.

It would probably be embarrassing.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Mingfei still found a topic at random.

"Does the vice-principal really want to take over?"

"of course."

"I still remember his old man's ambition!"

"Oh, Dayuan, it sounds very powerful."

"Once he becomes the principal, he will write in the school rules that girls in Kassel can only wear dead reservoir water during school."

"This can be considered a great wish, hey!"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

"What else can I say, I hope Principal Angers is in good health."

"Hi, I'm Rosalia."

A slender girl said to Lu Mingfei.

"Oh, hello, hello."

Lu Mingfei hurried back.

Rosalia has a delicate face with a calm expression. It is not a three-nothing like zero, but a habit formed after abiding by etiquette.

She folded her hands naturally in front of her lower abdomen, speaking in a voice so gentle that people could just hear it.

"The vice-principal asked me to convey his regards to you."

"Vice-Chancellor!"

Hearing this word again, recalling Finger's yearning look, Lu Mingfei's expression was a little subtle.

Dead reservoir water or something, it's probably right to think of this person in the direction of an upgraded version of Finger.

"Okay, girls, let's go, let's go."

A voice that almost only appears in nightmares sounded.

You may even feel suspicious.

Can the human vocal cords really produce such an ugly voice?

The girls who were laughing and laughing suddenly fell silent.

They separated in two directions in a regular manner.

It was only at this moment that Lu Mingfei saw some signs of prohibition from these girls.

He suddenly remembered.

By the way, at this moment, everyone in this carriage.

They're all mixed races.

Randomly dragging one into the world of ordinary people is an undisputed genius.

Kassel.

Lu Mingfei chewed the word in his heart.

What kind of place are you.

The wheels whirled.

Wearing heavy clothes and an oxygen mask that covers half of the face, this is a dress reminiscent of games such as Resident Evil or Radiation. Humans living in a world of virus outbreaks or nuclear winters probably look like this .

"Mr. Minister."

Rosalia nodded slightly.

"Oh, Hello."

The man spoke, with his ugly voice.

"Outside of operating hours, you may address me as Professor, Miss."

"Ah."

Rosalia politely agreed, then stepped aside, letting go of the boy behind her.

"Introduce yourself."

The man's Frankenstein-like face turned towards Lu Mingfei.

"Schneider, head of the executive department, tenured professor of Kassel."

executive department?
Lu Mingfei's expression changed.

He remembered the ground staff at the airport when he picked up Old Tang.

Also, if I remember correctly, Senior Chu seems to be from the executive department.

"Nice to meet you."

Schneider stretched out his hand stiffly like a machine.

"S-class."

Lu Mingfei shook hands with him.

"Me too. Nice to meet you, Mr. Minister."

The man laughed like a night owl.

It is reminiscent of a green-eyed crow on a dead tree late at night.

"Okay, please come here. Although my students have given you pre-school tutoring, you are still an S-level, and some necessary content needs to be added."

After finishing speaking, Schneider turned around and said to the beautiful girls of the Lace Girls Group.

"Girls, your mission is over. The credits promised by the vice principal will be fulfilled when you return to Kassel. Until then, let us enjoy this journey!"

The beautiful girls raised their arms and cheered.

"I can't see it."

Finger whispered beside Lu Mingfei.

"It's quite good at killing embryos and coaxing girls."

"You'd better pay attention."

Lu Mingfei replied calmly.

"Beware of being heard by him."

Sure enough, before Fingel wanted to say something, Schneider, who was walking in front, turned his head and glanced at him lightly.

But he didn't say anything, and continued to lead the way.

Fingel held his head high and walked with a majestic aura as he walked, and he really had a bit of a sense of morality.

"Go on, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Mingfei encouraged him.

"Just kidding, is the embryo killer so easy to provoke!"

Fingal's lips moved slightly.

Soon, several people arrived in the exclusive compartment.

"sit."

Schneider motioned for the seat opposite.

Lu Mingfei, Zero, and then Fen...

"and many more."

Schneider stared at Fingal.

What does "you come in" do?
"Report to the professor!"

Fingel stood at attention and saluted with the attitude of facing the Gestapo.

"Where the boss is, I will be there!"

"Boss?"

Schneider looked at Zero, then at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei raised his hand.

"Well, Professor, I don't know him well."

Fingel stepped back several steps.

He put his hands on his chest in the shape of a Xi Shi holding a heart.

Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei in pain.

"Boss!"

"The heart is on the left."

Lu Mingfei reminded.

"Oh, thanks."

Fingel switched sides and continued to cover his chest.

Switch the painful expression in one second.

Someone will use a sentence like "this man's every eyelash is a show" to describe an actor's excellent acting skills.

Fingal was different.

Every beard of his is a play!

"I trust you so much!"

"But you!"

A large lump of meat flew out of the carriage.

The door of the box was swiped shut again.

Lu Mingfei smiled at Schneider.

"Mission accomplished, sir!"

Hearing this, Schneider's eyes, which seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice, unexpectedly showed a little smile.

"Return to your seat, soldier."

"Yes!"

Lu Mingfei sat down beside Ling.

Only they and Schneider were left in the carriage.

Perhaps Lu Mingfei's actions just now brought back some memories of Schneider.

His eyes softened.

There was also a little emotion in the voice.

But the first sentence after speaking is not a supplementary content for preschool tutoring.

But...

"If Finger has caused trouble to you, I would like to apologize to the two of you on his behalf."

Saying that, the man who was full of iron and blood stood up and bowed slightly to Lu Mingfei and Ling.

Lu Mingfei couldn't bear this, he jumped up quickly, and pulled the zero by the way, although the girl's eyes were still obviously confused.

"Heavy words, heavy words."

Lu Mingfei said quickly.

"It's too exaggerated to be troubled or anything. Fingal is a very interesting person, and we may become very good friends."

Schneider had a smile in his eyes.

He quietly watched the young man talking to a guy he had just met for less than half a day.

The look of being in a hurry made people smile knowingly.

Schneider suddenly remembered the words that Mr. Principal often talked about.

"Mingfei, he is a good boy."

The head of the executive department moved slightly.

He suddenly had an idea.

Schneider spoke directly.

He is such a person, clean and tidy, without dragging his feet.

"Lu Mingfei."

"Have you considered joining the executive department?"

"Execution Department?"

Lu Mingfei was at a loss, he didn't know why the professor in front of him suddenly mentioned this.

"Ah."

Schneider said.

"I think you should know something about the Executive Department."

"For example, your senior, Chu Zihang, is an excellent commissioner in the executive department."

The three sat across the table.

Schneider briefly introduced to Lu Mingfei and Zero what the executive department is.

As we all know, Kassel's predecessor was the Secret Party.

As for what the secret party is, those backs and corpses of Deadpool must be able to give the most perfect answer.

The history of the Secret Party is the history of the war between the hybrids and the dragons.

They are always at the forefront of the battlefield.Taking the ancient Abrahamic lineage as the supreme code, the dragon slayers of the Secret Party used their bodies to build the last line of defense between dragons and humans.

To put it simply, the secret party is an outright violent organization.

Although 100 years have passed, the secret party has evolved into Kassel. It seems that the lion has put away his minions, put on gold-rimmed glasses and a mortarboard and started teaching and educating people.

But the warm appearance is just an illusion.

Like a turbulent undercurrent in a calm sea.

The lion did not put away its minions.

His minions have always been there.

And sharp as ever.

That is the executive department.

All Kassel's elite trainees have an internship experience in the executive department.

Most of them joined the executive department directly after graduation and became commissioners.

They are sharp knives, the premier geniuses in mixed-race society.

The executive department is where these geniuses gather.

"That is to say, to join the executive department, you have to find dangerous hybrids or pure-blooded dragons all over the world to fight."

Lu Mingfei concluded.

Schneider nodded. This is true, but it is not as dangerous as what Lu Mingfei said. He was about to explain when he heard what the boy across the table said expectantly.

"Looks like a lot of fun."

Schneider coughed twice.

"We will talk about the work of the executive department in the future. Students who perform well can submit an internship application to the executive department at the end of their freshman year, or you can break the rules if you get excellent marks in the war practice class in the first half of the freshman semester." Enter."

Schneider simply mentioned something, and then said.

"What I mean by joining is the matter of being my student."

"student?"

Lu Mingfei seemed to think of something, and smiled apologetically.

"I forgot if you didn't tell me."

"I have some special circumstances about the mentor."

"I know."

Schneider seemed to have already guessed what Lu Mingfei wanted to say.

"Professor Guderian, right?"

"That was the original decision."

"But a month ago, Mr. Principal withdrew his appointment."

"You can't decide on an S-level mentor so lightly."

"and."

Schneider smiled.

"You have to take S-Class' own opinion into account, don't you?"

Lu Mingfei nodded.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's been withdrawn."

He said.

Schneider's heart moved.

"You don't seem surprised."

"It's not surprising."

Lu Mingfei thought about it, and said embarrassedly.

"Actually, I wanted to say that too."

"It's just that I already have a teacher."

"There is no way to follow another one."

Schneider hummed.

"Not Guderian?"

"no no."

Lu Mingfei smiled and waved his hands.

"It's someone else, someone else."

Schneider nodded.

"It seems that, to you, this teacher seems to have a special meaning."

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I heard that Kassel is promoting a Chinese campus plan."

"Indeed, I think you should have noticed that the girls outside the carriage, including me, are all communicating in Chinese."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Then there is a saying in my country. I don't know if you have heard it, Professor."

Lu Mingfei sighed lightly.

"A teacher for a day, a father for life."

"Master, is also a master."

Seeing Schneider's confused eyes, Lu Mingfei used his fingers to write "Master" and "Master" on the desktop for comparison.

Schneider understood.

"So it is."

He nodded and said regretfully.

"I wanted to accept you as a student."

"You should know Chu Zihang, he is also my student."

"The two of you will have a caretaker then."

"Looking at it now, since you have a master in front of you, it's a pity."

Lu Mingfei smiled sarcasticly.

"In any case, thank you professor for your consideration."

Schneider shook his head, and he looked at Zero.

"Next is the exclusive content of S rank. I'm sorry, miss, can you please avoid it?"

The girl glanced at Lu Mingfei secretly.

She jumped off the chair neatly and walked outside.

The door closes.

The confined space suddenly became surprisingly quiet.

The rattling train didn't stop.

He was like that ten years ago.

It was the same 20 years ago.

Perhaps the years to come will be the same.

"S-class."

Schneider murmured.

Lu Mingfei was silent. He suddenly realized that Schneider came here specially today and pulled him to talk again. All of the above were for what was about to happen next.

After all, Kassel's head of the executive department came to pick up a freshman for no reason, even if the freshman was S-level, it wouldn't be so motivating.

So, what are you going to do?

"Word Spirit."

Schneider said.

"I think, in Chu Zihang's preschool tutoring, there should be something related to speech spirit."

"Well, the special ability mastered by the mixed race can expand the domain by chanting the dragon text, and give orders to the world in the domain."

"Nice explanation, the kid is always reassuring."

Schneider smiled.

"Then, I think you should also know the periodic table of speech spirits."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

Schneider continued.

"The hybrid sorts all the speech spirits that have appeared so far, which is the periodic table of speech spirits."

"But one of them is special."

"No hybrid can use this spell."

"But from another perspective, it can also be said that almost all hybrids can use this language."

Lu Mingfei became interested.

"Oh, professor, you mean?"

"Yanling, the emperor."

"I'll check with my own eyes."

He opened his mouth.

Obscure, yet sacred and grand.

It is hard to imagine that Schneider's severely burned vocal cords can produce such solemn syllables.

It is also a syllable that normal humans simply cannot make.

Bells ring from the ends of the world.

What a great birth.

It got dark.

In this blackness of absolute nothingness.

The bright golden light tears everything apart.

Schneider stretched out his hand to shield his eyes.

Golden Eye!
This is the golden pupil he has never seen before!
The golden light was like molten lava, making his skin burn.

In the next second, the golden light faded away.

Schneider dropped his hand.

He looked at the fainting teenager across the table.

"S-class!"

The eyes of the head of the executive department were filled with shock.

He sat motionless for a long time.

After a while, I came back to my senses.

Schneider looked at Lu Mingfei again.

S-level is S-level.

Since Emperor Yanling can react to him.

Probably a reliable comrade in arms.

Schneider breathed a sigh of relief.

The worst didn't happen.

That's great.

…………

Lu Mingfei blinked.

Look at the little boy in a black dress opposite.

what's the situation?
He just dazzled, why did Schneider become a little devil?

After thinking about it, I understand.

It is estimated that it is the domain of little devils again.

Without Yan Luo's Waigang cultivation base, he would not be able to accurately perceive the appearance of the little devil.

Sometimes I am really taken aback by this kid.

(End of this chapter)

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