Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 125
After that day, Lu Mingfei also enjoyed the happiness of being a man of the hour, and even snatched Lu Mingze's nickname, Mr. Lu.

As for the gold coin, Chen Wenwen made a special trip to return it to Lu Mingfei the next day.

"It's too expensive, I can't have it."

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, but finally took the gold coins. He didn't want to see Chen Wenwen entangled in such matters.

"Are you going abroad?"

Chen Wenwen recalled what happened yesterday, and finally asked

"No, there are still two years left, but my parents got me a letter of recommendation, so I have a chance."

Recalling the declaration he made in front of everyone last night, Lu Mingfei wished he could get into the cracks in the ground, what he would do if he couldn't go then.

"Then, come on!"

Chen Wenwen waved her little hand, and Lu Mingfei, who had been drowsy from the heat, suddenly regained his energy.

"What about you, do you want to study abroad?"

"Me? I want to go to the Chinese Department of Yanda University."

After coming back that day, Lu Mingfei has been torn between going to study abroad and taking the university entrance exam, but don't worry...

After all he had two years to think about it, a long time, wasn't it.

As for Lu Mingze's family, Ander has no preference. Lu Mingze's grades are actually better than Lu Mingfei's, so Ander told him:

"Study hard, if you want to study abroad, I will help you."

But uncle and aunt are still very puzzled, why not directly arrange Lu Mingze to Kassel.

"Because when Lu Lincheng was studying, he beat up the son of the school manager in the college, and even robbed his crush's girlfriend..."

"So letting Lu Mingfei get a letter of recommendation is already the limit of what Lu Lincheng can do."

After hearing what An De said, my aunt showed a clear expression.

"I knew he was not a fuel-efficient lamp."

While muttering, she sent Lu Mingze to learn English. Now studying abroad is still a good way out, returnees are quite valuable.

"Although I have a letter of recommendation, I still can't let go of my studies. Xiao Pan, please supervise me more."

My aunt's surname is Li, and her single name is Pan. The name sounds nice, but she is a bit biased. When facing Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze, she naturally favors her son.

"Don't worry, you must keep an eye on them."

From that day on, the two of them lived a hard life of learning IELTS TOEFL, memorizing words, and brushing up questions.

And the instigator of all this, what is our protagonist Ander doing?

In the running group.

Running Mission is a common name for tabletop role-playing games (TRPG). People play as powerful mages or investigators with zero SAN value on the tabletop between square inches to complete stories one by one.

The most famous of these is Dungeons and Dragons (DND). This board game is said to have been invented by an insurance salesman in Wisconsin, but some people say that the inventor behind it is someone else.

That's right, it was Ender himself who invented (plagiarized) this game. In order to prevent some bad things from happening, Ender had to take out the Dungeons and Dragons board game a little earlier.

And Ender is now spread out on a sofa, playing the DND running game with five other people.

"Don, it's your turn."

"Now I'm Toby the halfling thief, not Ronald Tang."

The Chinese man complained and said to the host (called DM in the game):
"I'm going to sneak up behind him and squeeze his waist."

That's right, the official identity of this Ronald Tang is the legendary Lord of Bronze and Fire: Norton.

Who would have thought that this Dragon King is actually a DND enthusiast, who likes to play the role of a thief, detect traps in the dungeon, open treasure chests, and help the enemy's waist by the way.

Ander observed Old Tang's reaction. He had just failed in stealth, tripped over a stone on the ground, and triggered the trap. Now an ogre was released, aggressively approaching the few people who had reached a dead end.

"The mentality is really good. It was the third big failure just now."

Old Tang still had that grinning look on his face, and it wasn't affected by today's bad dice luck at all.

I don't know why, but the dragon king who hides among the humans is not very lucky. In his own words, he spends all his luck on work, so the dice always go wrong.

"But it doesn't matter, randomness is the charm of the game."

Old Tang said with a smile that he had just completed a large order recently, taking out a golden mask from a lost pyramid, which gave him a lot of spare time and money.

But what he didn't know was that there was a third-generation species hidden inside that pyramid, living creatures stuffed in those seemingly harmless decorative statues, ready to bury invading enemies in the sand at any time.

But these terrifying things can only tremble in front of a dragon king, and they dare not show their breath.

Later, after Old Tang left, the executive department sent three combat teams to smash half of the pyramid, and finally killed the dragon that was awakened by Old Tang's blood, and let this thing sleep forever in the desert.

However, the executive department quickly discovered Old Tang's ingenious use. Most of the locations of this guy's missions have a little bit of a problem, usually the hiding place of the dragon clan, or the warehouse of ancient alchemy items.

Relying on the attraction between the Dragon King and the Dragon Clan, the performance of the executive department has risen sharply during this period, and there is even a strange scene of slaying two dragons in a month.

After returning to the United States, Ander felt that it was necessary to observe the King of Bronze and Fire up close, so he took the opportunity to participate in a running game with Old Tang.

It had to be said that the former broadcaster was quite competent as the DM, giving Ender the feeling that he was still taking risks.

But the game didn't go very smoothly, mainly because Old Tang's dice luck often had problems, and there were always a few unscrupulous people in the team trying to make trouble, such as...

"Ender, you can't use Charm Human on that village girl."

"Why not, I should have brought this spell?"

The DM sighed and said:

"You can ask her for information, but for the sake of minors here, can you delete the sentence that comes to my room?"

Well, trying to do weird things to cute NPCs fits Ender's image as a Dragonborn bard.

In the end, the group finally broke through the blockades and successfully obtained the treasure left by a great mage.

Although the process was very tortuous and there were not many clothes left when several people came out of the dungeon, they still couldn't help cheering when they successfully passed the level.

"Excellent performance, and that last verse is quite beautiful, Mr. Ender."

"With a little past experience, you did a good job, stealing the key from that ogre, Ronald."

The two Chinese people complimented each other and parted ways at an intersection. Ander got into a sports car by the side of the road and looked at Angers in the driver's seat.

"Unbelievable, I actually played a game with the King of Bronze and Fire."

Angers started the sports car slowly, and asked curiously:
"How does it feel?"

"It's too normal. I quietly released a detection camp. Guess what?"

"Chaos evil?"

"No, it's his **** chaotic kindness, his moral level is even higher than yours."

By the way, Angers' camp is lawful and neutral, and even Ender's blood couldn't turn him into a chaotic camp.

"It's completely different from the legendary Norton, it's almost like..."

Ender scratched his chin, never thinking of a good word, and finally said:
"It's like schizophrenia."

(End of this chapter)