Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 175 Sisters (Today's update, please forgive me)
In a magnificent European-style room, Lu Mingfei sat on a small bench with lace patterns, looking at a suit in front of him.

The two were caught by Chen Motong at the entrance of the Norton Pavilion. In Nuonuo's words, what she, the head of the organization, does is to organize various activities, and Lu Mingfei, as her younger brother, of course cannot dress like this to attend the event.

"You're an S-rank, so a custom suit fits your personality." Nuonuo said.

Although Lu Mingfei didn't think that his personality had anything to do with wearing a suit, but considering the importance of this prom, he obediently followed his senior sister to change clothes.

And Luli, who looks quite similar to Nuonuo, was dragged away by her senior from the very beginning. In her own words, it was because the style of Luli's suit was too old, and she had to give her a whole new one.

In the next room, the red-haired Nuonuo was looking for something in the closet, and Lu Li sat obediently on the big soft bed next to her, her black dress was still spotless even though she walked through the desert.

"How about this one?" Nuonuo took out a black evening dress: "It's the latest model, you look beautiful in it."

Luli looked curiously at the evening gown in Nuonuo's hand. It was strapless, backless, and low-cut. It didn't look warm at all, and its defense was poor. It reminded her of the bikini armor worn by the characters when they were playing games.

"Come on, let's try." Nuonuo walked to Luli, and handed the evening gown to the girl who looked similar to her. From the first moment he saw her, Chen Motong knew her identity .

The child adopted by Ender, his sister in a sense.

Lu Li picked up the clothes, and lightly brushed the silky fabric with her tender white hands, a little spark came out of her hands, and the ensuing fire engulfed the clothes made of biological protein, billowing black smoke Emerging, they were gathered together under the shackles of Luli's magic power, and were eliminated by a simple trick.

"It's not fireproof," Lu Li looked at the charred residue in her hand, and casually let the ashes disappear: "The defense power is too low."

"It's just a dress!" Nuonuo looked at Luli's actions dumbfoundedly: "Is that your word spirit just now? Why can you use it in school?"

Lu Li tilted her head, as if wondering about Chen Motong's question. In her opinion, using magic was as simple as breathing, and there was never any hindrance.

"Ah, okay." Seeing Lu Li's blank expression, Nuonuo spread his hands helplessly: "It's probably the prerogative of the school director. Is every piece of your clothes fireproof?"

Lu Li didn't speak, she just stood up, a ball of flames wrapped her body, making her look like an orange-red snowman.

Then the flame disappeared as suddenly as it appeared, revealing Luli's white skin and intact black dress inside.

Chen Motong stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her. She knew very well what this meant. There was only one kind of clothing that could survive the flames intact, and that was alchemy items.

The value of alchemy items is usually in millions. In front of this old black evening dress, Chanel and Louis Vuitton are not even rags.

"As expected of Mr. Ander, is this the strength of a master alchemist?" Nuonuo sighed, although there were no so-called aristocratic families in Huaxia, but the Lu family, as a veteran dragon slayer, because of the existence of Ander, It is still considered the number one dragon slaying family in China.

But now, for the first time, Chen Motong realized the existence of this gap so clearly, as if he was holding the Desert Eagle to show off its powerful firepower, and the other party directly took out a grenade to spy.

"But you have to be careful, don't use your words outside." Chen Motong warned: "It will cause trouble for Mr. An De."

Lu Li nodded. For some reason, she felt that the girl in front of her had a pleasant smell, which made her get closer to Chen Motong involuntarily.

"Come on, let my sister take you to the venue." Chen Motong gently took Lu Li's little hand. Although the head of the Chen family had more than 40 children including her, in that cold environment, Chen Motong I have never experienced the warmth of family.

Facing another of his brothers and sisters who suddenly appeared, Chen Motong thought he would be as indifferent as before, but the moment he saw this girl who he had imagined so much, Chen Motong knew that he was wrong.

This girl is like another self, a child who is well protected and has a family who loves her. This is something Chen Motong has never had before, which makes her envious, even jealous, and then this emotion is always relieved. replace.

Live a better life for me, my sister.

Thinking of this, Chen Motong raised his hand and pinched Lu Li's tender face, turned around in the other's puzzled eyes, and left the room with the child.

On the other side, Lu Mingfei, who had changed into a suit, walked into the hall with a round shield. He wanted to put the shield away, but a beautiful blond senior in a white dress told him to bring a weapon. After speaking, she lifted her skirt and showed him...

A pistol strapped to his leg.

"No matter how you think about it, it's too exaggerated." Lu Mingfei found Fingel who was feasting in a corner of the ballroom, and complained to him about the excessive fondness of Kassel students for weapons.

"No, it's not an exaggeration at all." Fingel was fighting a lobster, swallowed a piece of snow-white shrimp meat whole, and shook his head: "This is called always being prepared."

"Could there be dragons coming to raid Kassel?" Lu Mingfei touched the round shield in his hand, and now the dance has not started, it's a good time to chat: "If there is, what's the use of a pistol? "

"If you have studied the Outline of the Modern History of the Dragon Clan, you will know that your great-great-grandfather fought with a dragon king with two revolvers, and won a precious opportunity for the final victory." Lao Liu walked over and said to Lu Mingfei , after an afternoon of recuperation, he looks good.

"I've heard too much heavy history today." Lu Mingfei patted Lao Liu on the shoulder: "Don't give me lessons, Lao Liu. Are you here to join the student union?"

"No, I'm still hesitating." Lao Liu looked at the luxurious atmosphere around him: "Very few Chinese students from abroad will join the student union. It's hard for Chinese people to adapt to this European aristocratic atmosphere."

"But it is undeniable," a man with long blond hair came over, Caesar Gattuso put his arms around Lu Mingfei's shoulders, and said to Lao Liu with a smile: "Many people in the student union are indeed European nobles, including my Terrible family."

He leaned down and said in a low voice:

"Anyway, as long as you have money, you can say how many princesses you have in your ancestors. This is what my family does."

(End of this chapter)