Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

Chapter 157 Kassel, finally arrived!
The CC1000 train runs smoothly on the rails.

The corridor of the train was a mess.

It can be seen that the corridor originally made of tungsten steel alloy is like a scene where a little bit of boiled cheese drips from the four walls, and then it is cooled and solidified again.

Lu Mingfei looked at all this with a wry smile, and thought that he destroyed the things of Kassel Academy again, which might really cost him money.

The dream that the little devil created for him was too real. In the dream, he fought fiercely with Odin, and finally broke through the seal and burst out the black flame speech spirit. In reality, his spirit was also strongly stimulated, causing him to subconsciously trigger a black flame.

However, the black flame in reality is only a flash in the pan, and it is not like in the dream, where the black flame is raging like a frenzy and launching various bombardments.

But even if it burst out in an instant, it still caused terrible damage to the train.

It is also thanks to the excellent quality of the academy's exclusive train, otherwise, it is very likely that it has been broken in the middle by now.

He scratched his head, and said that if the academy wanted him to pay for the loss this time, maybe it would really let the uncle do the trick.

Lu Mingfei glanced at Erika who was beside him, and found that the girl looked up cutely as well.

"Sakura, are you okay?"

The girl asked concerned.

She was sleeping in the Japanese-style car on the side before, and woke up after feeling a strong wave of speech, until she saw Lu Mingfei standing in the nearly ruined corridor.

Erika, who was worried in her heart, came to Lu Mingfei without hesitation, and threw herself into the boy's arms.

"Don't worry, Erika, Sakura is fine."

Lu Mingfei smiled softly and stroked the girl's long hair.

He also showed off his muscles, showing that he is in good health.

Erika nodded, but hugged the boy even tighter.

"Ahem, um, excuse me, are you two over?"

A humble voice came from the corner of the corridor.

Lu Mingfei turned his head to look.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair looking here, with a flustered expression still remaining on his rather refined face, it was Masashi Toyama.

This teacher with excellent psychological qualities and rich experience in psychological counseling has already turned pale with fright at this moment. If he is not sitting in a wheelchair, he may not even be able to stand up, and he will just collapse on his buttocks. on the ground.

And beside him was a tall and thin figure in a windbreaker, it was Schneider.

Although the director of the executive department of the Kassel College has always been known for his vigorous and iron-blooded killings, at this moment, he couldn't help shaking his expression, his calf trembled slightly, obviously frightened.

It is said that after the disaster that this minister experienced, his heart has become as cold as ice.

Facing the enemy, he is like a cold-blooded dragon, as if in his own words, he wants to live like a dragon, only in this way can he dare to chop off their heads with a knife when facing dragons down.

In fact, over the years, Schneider has also been pursuing this way of doing things, and the word fear has almost never appeared in his mind.

But now this emotion was stirring in his mind, and it was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.

That is not a fear that can be overcome only by one's own spiritual will, but an emotion that is naturally revealed. It is the crushing of the inferior by the superior, and the instinctive fear of being weak.

It's like facing a devastating disaster, no matter how loud you roar, when the destruction comes, you won't stop for a second.

The reason why the two have such expressions is that the scene that happened not long ago was too shocking.

No, it's too creepy to be precise.

Lu Mingfei in the corridor suddenly erupted with a powerful wave of speech, and when Schneider and Toyama Masashi rushed out of the car, they saw a scene that made them extremely horrified.

They subconsciously stopped.

There is a strong signal coming from somewhere, that is, if you take a step forward, you will die, and the death is very miserable.

The blazing high temperature continued to rise, and the four-wall wax made of tungsten-steel alloy with a hardness comparable to diamonds melted.

A pitch-black flame burst out from the boy's body, like some kind of extremely terrifying beast in myths and legends stretching out its huge black tongue and greedily licking the surroundings.

Everything licked by the giant tongue is melting quickly, and at first glance it looks like licking cheese.

Schneider and Toyama Masashi froze on the spot.

It was the first time they had seen such a powerful word spirit. Even though the power of the black flame had dissipated for a long time, they still felt trembling deep in their hearts.

Schneider and Toyama Masashi looked at each other with unnatural expressions.

From their point of view, the reason why Lu Mingfei had such an unexpected burst of his own speech ability was probably due to the influence of hypnosis not long ago.

In order to be able to more thoroughly explore the bloodline of Lu Mingfei, an S-level freshman student, Schneider is going to let Toyama Masashi use his hypnotic words.

Once the mixed race is hypnotized, not only their own experience, but even some things deep in the soul can have a general understanding.

It is precisely because of this spiritual system of words that Masashi Toyama became an excellent psychological counselor at Kassel College.

Because he can enter the spiritual world of every student.

Those students are heterogeneous with dragon blood on their bodies. For this kind of group, once they have any psychological problems, it will not work through ordinary language persuasion, or in other words, in addition to the resolution of language power, they need some assistance. Only means can prescribe the right medicine.

Every time Masashi Toyama uses words to hypnotize, he can accurately find the psychological depression of the students, so as to provide a certain degree of psychological counseling, and help those students with psychological problems go through the most difficult moments in life and avoid tragedies.

Of course, with Lu Mingfei's powerful S-rank bloodline, Toyama Masashi certainly wouldn't naively think that he could hypnotize the other party with his own speech skills, and he needed additional assistance to increase the hypnotic effect.

Masashi Toyama always carries an alchemy compass on his body, which can assist in strengthening the word spirit. The alchemy compass is about the size of a palm, with some strange textures on it, and it is a small auxiliary alchemy matrix.

It is roughly similar to the augmented alchemy matrix under the ice cellar of Kassel College, and to some extent, it is equivalent to a miniature version of the other party.

After using the compass to increase hypnosis, you can take advantage of the opportunity to enter Lu Mingfei's spiritual world.

In fact, when Lu Mingfei was standing in the corridor, heard the sound of spoons colliding, and followed the sound, it was the moment when the hypnosis of the words spirit was activated.

It just happened to trigger the dream that the little devil Lu Mingze set up on Lu Mingfei.

As a result, they mistakenly thought that the hypnosis triggered something in Lu Mingfei's spiritual world, causing his breath to become disordered, and even a phenomenon similar to spiritual vision might appear, thus accidentally bursting out his own speech.

It's just that the power of this speech spirit is too terrifying.

with a snap.

When Lu Mingfei looked at Toyama Masashi, the latter shook his hand, and the alchemy compass was like a large coin, rolling unsteadily towards the boy's feet.

However, it didn't stop directly, but circled around the opponent very spiritually before finally stopping.

Lu Mingfei bent down to pick it up, and lightly stroked the alchemy texture on it.

"Teacher Masashi Toyama, you dropped something."

The boy picked up the compass and handed it to Toyama Masashi.

"Thank you Lululu..."

Masashi Toyama took the compass tremblingly, and expressed his thanks.

However, I said thank you Lu Mingfei, probably because my heart was too trembling, and my mouth kept making circles.

It was Schneider who was on the side and patted the man's shoulder before he managed to calm down.

Schneider looked at Lu Mingfei, "You can get ready, you will arrive at Kassel College in half an hour."

"Well, the hallway of the academy train..."

Lu Mingfei said with a little shame.

But before he finished speaking, Schneider interrupted, "You don't have to worry about this, it is common for students to erupt in speech, especially for freshmen."

"That is to say, what's wrong with me?"

"You can go get ready."

"Okay, thank you, Professor Schneider, and teacher Masashi Toyama."

Lu Mingfei quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After expressing his thanks to the two of them, he took Erika and left immediately.

"Professor Schneider, I'm sorry, I messed up things. I really didn't know that a hypnosis would become what it is now."

Seeing Lu Mingfei leaving, Toyama Masashi smiled wryly.

"Teacher Toyama Masashi, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. It's also my negligence. I let you hypnotize an S-class rashly, so I should say sorry."

"What the hell did this boy go through, and why did he suddenly explode?"

Toyama Masashi was terrified.

"It's very likely that our S-class is facing an awakening, and then encountered something in the spirit vision that unexpectedly broke out... Ling Ling."

Schneider said in a deep tone.

There was a hint of tremor in the hoarse voice.

Thinking of the terrifying black flame speech spirit on Lu Mingfei's body, he couldn't help but feel suffocated.

Schneider felt that his perception of the dragon world was about to change. What a terrifying authority it was. It was no exaggeration to say that the black god of death walked in the world.

Can such a student really be controlled by Kassel?

At this moment, even Schneider, who has always taken dragon slaying as his duty, even the unscrupulous Schneider could not help but feel palpitations as long as he can slay dragons.

"Teacher Masashi Toyama, please don't tell anyone except the principal about the performance of Lu Mingfei, an S-level freshman, otherwise it will be very difficult for me."

Schneider suddenly spoke quietly.

If it is based on the theory of blood, Lu Mingfei's sudden violent outburst of powerful words will probably be blacklisted by the school board.

It's as terrifying as raising a jaguar in a human family.

In fact, in Schneider's mind, regarding Lu Mingfei's various performances, it may be more appropriate to say that the other party is a pure-blooded dragon.

"Don't worry, Professor Schneider, I will never tell anyone, no, I didn't see anything, just now I was exhausted in my speech, and I accidentally passed out, and I just woke up now, um, what happened? "

Masashi Toyama hurriedly expressed his attitude tremblingly, which can be described as entering the drama in a second.

"Well, you're very nice."

Schneider patted the man on the shoulder in satisfaction, and immediately pushed the cart away.

Only Masashi Toyama was left in the corridor.

At this moment, this man who has always had a strong mental quality tightly pursed his lips, with a look of aggrieved expression on his face.

First, he was shocked by Lu Mingfei's outburst, and then he was threatened and intimidated by Schneider.

Why is it always him who gets hurt?He's obviously a victim too.

with a snap.

Just when Toyama Masashi felt wronged and dissatisfied, someone patted his shoulder suddenly.

Some guilty middle-aged men were so frightened that they almost jumped out of the wheelchair. When they turned around, they saw a guy covered in bandages looking straight at him like a mummy.

"It turned out to be classmate Fingal, um, how do you feel now, are you better?"

Seeing that the person who came was not Schneider or Lu Mingfei, Toyama Masashi could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Fingel with sympathy.

It is said that this guy was wrapped like this, and it was also from his handwriting.

Fingel was also unlucky. He might have had too much drink before, and he was about to go to the bathroom just after he pushed the carriage away, but he was rubbed by Lu Mingfei's unconscious black flame, and then he turned into this miserable state.

But from this we can also see the horror of the black flame.

After all, Fingel's rough-skinned and thick-skinned tank attributes are well-known in Kassel Academy, but it is this kind of physique that was simply affected by the black flame, but it caused such serious consequences.

If one really couldn't dodge, it wouldn't just turn into ashes.

The reason why Toyama Masashi wrapped Finger into a meat dumpling was also related to his own lack of proficiency in business.

Toyama Masashi is just a psychological counselor, to put it bluntly, a psychiatrist. Of course, he is not very professional in this kind of bandaging and treatment, but he has learned some bandaging techniques on the train, so he can only go on that kind of time.

"It's better, thank you teacher for your help, but the bandage on the left side of my face is a little tight, and it's a little difficult to breathe now, can you help me adjust it a little bit?
And it's almost to Kassel, if I show up like this, I will be laughed at by the brothers in the news department. "

While speaking, Fingel deliberately moved towards Toyama Masashi.

"Teacher, see if you can cover me up a bit, for example, with a mysterious headgear for me."

"This one……"

Facing the young man leaning over, Masashi Toyama's upper body leaned back subconsciously.

But he was already sitting in a wheelchair, and his back was firmly pressed against him.

Seeing Fingal's eager eyes, Masashi Toyama knew that if he didn't give an explanation to this guy today, he probably wouldn't give up easily, especially when he got off the train and was about to arrive at the academy.

But what kind of headgear is a mystery?

He glanced around subconsciously, and suddenly saw a KFC bag placed in a corner on one side.

"Hey, there is!"

The man's eyes lit up.

He turned the wheelchair to the corner, picked up the KFC bag, and under Finger's expectant gaze, put the bag on the opponent's head.

"It's done. If this is the case, there should be a mystery."

Masashi Toyama looked at his "masterpiece" and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

"Really teacher!"

Fingel's muffled excited voice came from inside the bag, "But I can't seem to see anything now."

The young man stretched out his hand to touch it.

Immediately, he touched Toyama Masashi's face and pulled at the other's nostrils.

"You wait."

Masashi Toyama struggled to pull Fingel's extended hands away from his face.

Then two holes were dunked on the KFC packaging bag.

A mysterious Mr. KFC was born in this way.

……

The CC1000 train is running at high speed.

Until half an hour later, a magnificent academy hidden among the ancient mountains appeared in everyone's sight.

Kassel College, finally arrived!
(End of this chapter)