Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 129 Date Battle

In the teahouse, Lu Mingfei is fiddling with a Nokia mobile phone, which is a necessary procedure for admission: voiceprint verification.

"I agree to enroll."

"Voiceprint verification passed, authorized by myself, and the process begins. Lu Mingfei, number AD0013, is connected to Kassel College. I am Norma, and I am very happy to serve you."

"Your air ticket, passport and visa will arrive within three weeks, Kassel College, welcome to join us."

A clear, slightly mechanical female voice sounded from the microphone, and Lu Mingfei was startled when he heard it.

"Senior brother, this Kassel Academy is not... a strange organization, is it?"

That move just now was a bit too high-tech, and it made Lu Mingfei a little bit incompetent.

"The foreign school is just a little bit of work, it scares you."

Ender came out from the side with a glass of Pepsi, and said with some disgust.

"Uncle De, he speaks Chinese."

"This is the school's smart assistant: Norma, it's normal to have a Chinese voice library."

Chu Zihang took up the conversation from the side, and now is not the time to reveal the truth to Lu Mingfei. According to the school's plan, he should know everything on the train to Kassel College.

"Don't be surprised. Pack your luggage. I'll take you to the United States first, and then go to the academy to report."

"Okay, but what about Lu Mingze?"

Lu Mingfei didn't refuse. He failed to confess his love yesterday and got into a big fight at the gathering of the literature club. He didn't want to stay here any longer. He wished he could go to the United States and leave the sad place of Minzhou.

"Naruzawa is going with his parents, and I'll take you away, it's as simple as that."

Ander has prepared a big surprise for the protagonist, hoping to make up for the pain of his broken love.

"Okay, pack up tomorrow and leave the day after tomorrow. It's getting late now, so go back first."

Lu Mingfei was sent home by Chu Zihang, while Ander took out his mobile phone and called a number.

"Hey, Ronald, do you have any time lately?"

"Just finished and on vacation? That would be great."

"No, I'm still in Huaxia, and I need your help with something here."

Ender slumped on the sofa, scratching his calf. This feeling was quite novel, after all, it was not easy for the dragon's hand to touch the calf.

"I have a nephew who is going to study in the United States. How about taking him to New York for two days? The money will definitely be reimbursed, and you can mention the price as you like."

"That's great. Our flight arrives in the United States the day after tomorrow. The time is two o'clock in the afternoon in the eastern time zone of the United States. Remember to come."

On the other side, Ronald Tang is lying on the bed. He just got a gold sculpture from the rainforest of South America and is resting in a small apartment in Brooklyn, New York.

He recalled the phone call with Ender just now, he was just about to take a break, and it would be fine to take a follower to play in New York.

The main thing is that you don't have to pay for it yourself.

"What's so good about New York..."

As a Chinese who grew up in the United States, Ronald Tang always felt that New York was terrible. Maybe he could let Ender's nephew see the robbers and drug addicts who haunt the night, although the two are mostly the same mean.

This might be able to teach the young man a lesson, like not to go out at night in New York or something.

It's nine o'clock in the morning in the United States. Ronald Tang, who was disturbed by Ender's phone call, or Old Tang, had already lost his sleepiness. He got up, turned around in the small room, and put on a short sleeve for himself. out the door.

"I want a cup of coffee and a Cassonne."

"It's a croissant."

In the coffee shop downstairs of the apartment, a proud waitress corrected Old Tang's pronunciation.

"Emma, ​​I'm not in France, this is free New York, don't mind this small difference."

Old Tang stretched himself. Croissant’s English had a strange tongue accent, and he always pronounced it incorrectly. The waitress from France was very concerned about this, and in her own words:
"It's about my dignity as a Frenchman."

Old Tang didn't know when croissant bread and dignity were brought together, but he had to say that the coffee and bread in this cafe were pretty good. Of course, the most outstanding thing was the waitress Emma.

Although this girl has only been working here for a few months, many young people around are attracted by her pretty face and generous heart.

Old Tang once helped her solve several harassments, and Emma also reciprocated her kindness and always gave Old Tang some small benefits.

Like a small cupcake.

"How about a taste?"

According to Emma, ​​she wanted to open a cupcake shop nearby, so she asked Old Tang to do research first.

Old Tang took a bite, the explosive sweetness exploded in his mouth, and the cream on top was absolutely real, making Old Tang fall into a sweet bomb.

He hastily picked up the coffee and took a sip to suppress the sweetness in his mouth.

"A little too sweet, even for Americans."

"Well, I actually added some lemon to relieve the greasiness, and it doesn't seem to have any effect."

Emma was a little disappointed. She packed up the cups and plates used by Old Tang, and walked to the back kitchen.

Entering the kitchen, the face full of smiles became serious. She carefully put the cups and plates into sealed bags and handed them to a man waiting in the back kitchen.

Emma looked outside with some fear, and was relieved to find that Old Tang had already left.

She is a fourth-year student of Kassel College, and has been appointed as a commissioner by the Executive Department. The first task assigned to her is to find a way to get close to Old Tang and gain his trust and even love as much as possible.

Monitoring a dragon king is an out-and-out SS-level task. At first, Emma felt that the executive department was crazy, but later she found that this task was safe, so she gradually enjoyed it.

That night, in the New York headquarters of the Executive Department, Emma, ​​who had changed into a suit, reported at the meeting:
"That Dragon King is very insensitive to the emotions between men and women. I suspect that he doesn't like women at all."

The commissioners sat around a conference table and listened to Emma's report.

Another commissioner stood up and a slide was typed on the screen.

"We asked Ronald Tang's classmates and analyzed his life trajectory, and found that this dragon king has never had sex so far, and he is almost 30 years old."

"We might be able to deduce that he's not interested in humans."

A person in charge nodded repeatedly, and said to the secretary next to him:

"Add no sexual activity over the age of 25 to the criteria for determining whether to be a dragon."

Another commissioner stood up and asked a tough question:

"Commissioner Emma's seduction doesn't work, I suggest changing to a male commissioner."

So in the subsequent meeting, everyone had a long discussion on whether Lao Tang was 1 or 0, and carefully analyzed the reproductive methods of the dragon race.

After the meeting, the supervisor patted Emma on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"Commissioner Emma, ​​your mission is very important, so work hard."

Emma thought about it and asked the question she wanted to know the most.

"Director, what if I slept with Old Tang?"

The supervisor took out a bunch of small umbrellas from his pocket and stuffed them into Emma's hands, with a very enlightened expression

"Then take safety precautions."

"This is produced by the equipment department, and it will never be leaked."

(End of this chapter)