Chapter 46 Premise
In the main control room of the Kassel College Library.

When Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang pushed the door and entered, the rest of the people had already arrived, and their eyes were scraping them up and down, as if they were spying on a luminous treasure—in fact, most of their eyes fell on them. On Lu Mingfei.

Ye Sheng and Jiu De Yaji, who had served as Lu Mingfei's interviewers, gave him a kind smile, but the rest of the eyes that looked at him were not all kind.

Chu Zihang is an acquaintance of the executive department, his ability is obvious to all, but Lu Mingfei is not, even if he is an "S" grade approved by the principal, it is useless, the college pursues the theory of blood lineage, but it does not work here in the executive department .

Bloodlines do not represent strength. They are all warriors who have experienced the battlefield. I have seen too many students who claim to have excellent bloodlines. Once they are put into a battlefield full of blood and violence, they shrink back as if they want to go back into their mother's womb Return to the oven to recreate ten-month-old soft-legged shrimp!

What's more, many of them bet their lives against Lu Mingfei's failure to pass the "3E" exam, but they lost in the end.

mmd, Mingming Academy has not had an "S" grade for 40 years. Every year there is a similar handicap. They think they have figured out the rules when they lose or lose. The Caesars of the year before last were not "S" grades. Zihang is not an "S" class either, so why did an "S" class pop up out of nowhere this year?

Damn it, it's not Caesar who is wrong, Chu Zihang is not the one who is wrong, and the world is not the one who is wrong, it is you who are wrong...

S-rank Lu Mingfei! !
"You guys are here." The headmaster on the main seat was wearing a neat black suit, and his long silver hair was tied behind his head. He looked at Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang with a kind and gentle light in his eyes. It's like a kind elder looking at his most satisfied children.

"You are Lu Mingfei, our only 'S' class?" A black figure in the corner spoke, the voice of the black figure was hoarse and viscous, as if a sharp knife had been stuffed in its throat.

The black shadow dragged the car to the light, and the heavy military boots made heavy footsteps, and the metal wheels of the trailer rubbed against the alloy floor of the control room, making a palpitation and ear-piercing sound.

It was a tall and thin middle-aged man who looked about 50 years old, with a black long trench coat over a pure black suit.

What people can't forget at a glance is that the man is wearing a black mask, and a long oxygen pipe is connected between the mask and the oxygen cylinder hanging on the trolley. The part of the man's face other than the mask is covered with crimson. The scars on his body were terrifying, like snakes with twisted bodies, horrifying.

"My tutor, Professor von Schneider, the person in charge of the executive department." Chu Zihang whispered a brief introduction to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei nodded lightly. Of course he recognized who it was. After all, except Professor Schneider, the only person Lu Mingfei remembered was Hatake Ka from "Naruto" who wore the one-eyed mask. Cassie, but Kakashi was not wearing an oxygen mask.

"If nothing else happens, you should be talking about me, Professor Schneider." Lu Mingfei nodded in response.

"You want to be included in the mission of the executive department and perform the same mission as your senior brother Chu Zihang?" Schneider said in a low tone.

"Yes." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"No!" Schneider said firmly.

At the edge of the control room, many members of the executive department stood in the dark, with a sneer on their lips.

Lu Mingfei just looked at Professor Schneider calmly. He was not surprised by this answer, and he would be surprised if the other party agreed immediately.

"Professor, Lu Mingfei is very strong, I can guarantee it." Chu Zihang said.

"It has nothing to do with strength." Even in the face of the support of proud students, Professor Schneider still has a business-like and unselfish attitude.

"Have you ever been on the battlefield?" Schneider asked Lu Mingfei.

"No." Lu Mingfei answered frankly.

"Have you ever participated in the mission of the executive department, do you understand the mission arrangement model?"

"No."

"Then have you taken even one class on dragon theory knowledge?"

"No."

"Then tell me, why should I agree to let you go to the battlefield?" Schneider said blankly, "In other words, how can you assure me that you will not hold back the executive department, will not let yourself and your Brother, did my student Chu Zihang or any of my subordinates who cooperated with you die tragically on the battlefield?"

"I can't guarantee it, Professor." Lu Mingfei said, "But no one can guarantee it, because a place where no one will die is not called a battlefield."

"You're right." Schneider was not angry, he glanced at Lu Mingfei like a falcon, "But why should I send you, I have many good enough subordinates, all of them are seasoned players .”

"The one in the corner has captured a 'C'-level dangerous hybrid by himself; the one behind you has completed two 'A'-level missions; and you know Ye Sheng and Ya Ji, our executive department The most outstanding duo in recent years...Give me a reason not to choose my trusted subordinates, but to choose you!"

"Because I am the only 'S' grade here besides the principal, and..." Lu Mingfei paused, "No one knows dragon slaying better than me."

Lu Mingfei knew that it was extremely inappropriate to say this, and it even seemed that he was a stunned young man who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

But this is his reason, because what he said is the truth, no one knows dragon slaying better than him, including Hilbert Jean Angers, who is known as the strongest dragon slayer in the world.

According to the original development in the dream, the King of Bronze and Fire, the King of Earth and Mountain, and the White King, Lu Mingfei's great achievements in directly or indirectly slaying dragons in just two years are more than the combined history of the entire secret party's century-old dragon slaying history. Even more brilliant!
After Lu Mingfei finished saying this with a blank face, the entire control room fell into a brief dead silence, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha..."

Laughter full of sarcasm swept from all directions, piercing like a magic voice pouring into the brain.

But the old man sitting on the main seat didn't smile, the picture appeared uncontrollably in his mind, the picture that had been burned by himself, the picture of the boy pouring madness on his beloved tea table .

The wilderness is covered with the corpses of dragons like a mountain, and the tragic scene is like purgatory. The boy sits on a high throne, staring in all directions.

"If you are telling me a joke and trying to get away with it, I suggest you don't have to. I have never liked to joke." Schneider stared at Lu Mingfei coldly, "If I don't agree to this matter, I will There is no room for bargaining, and it doesn't work for the principal to help you!"

"Ahem." Principal Ange coughed twice to interrupt the tense atmosphere, and then looked at Schneider, "Are you sure my words won't work?"

"Principal, what do you mean..." Schneider's eyes that were not covered by the mask were full of disbelief.

"Let this kid try, after all, he is our only 'S' grade." Anger took a deep look at Lu Mingfei.

Schneider wanted to say something but Ange stopped him with a wave of his hand. Angers looked at Lu Mingfei and pointed to Ye Sheng and Jiu De Yaji beside him.

"The premise is that you and Chu Zihang can do better than them."

(End of this chapter)

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