Asian Girl Completion Manual.

Chapter 12. His past
The lunch that Keken prepared for Fisher can be described as luxurious. Although the luxury in the standards of the southern continent is still a bit unqualified for a gentleman who has lived in Saint Nari all year round, at least it can be seen that Keken enthusiasm.

Two unopened bottles of authentic Nari West Coast wine were brought to the table by the servants. Fisher and Keken sat at the two ends of the rectangular dining table, symbolizing that they were the focus of this lunch.Sitting on one side of the two ends are two similar-looking, elegantly dressed black-haired and black-eyed ladies, with a pair of sisters smiling peacefully, as sweet as lilies blooming beside the church.

On the other side sat a fidgeting Rafael. She glanced at the two smiling human women opposite. They had light bodies and shy legs. Even the dragon people felt that the sitting posture was elegant and graceful.So she lowered her tail unnaturally, and for the first time, her legs remained motionless, maintaining a sitting posture.

But this kind of action seems to be more tiring than making her fight, but she can't stand it after a while, as evidenced by the tail that began to wag slightly behind her.

If I had known earlier, I would not have followed Fisher, but.
She suddenly thought of the juvenile dragon race imprisoned in a cage that she saw in the carriage just now. He was obviously still so young, and he would suffer that kind of suffering because of human beings.

What she was thinking others had no way of knowing, but it was precisely because of this kind of thinking that she temporarily forgot about the discomfort of sitting, and also kept Fisher and his table from being too rude.

According to the general rules, Rafael, who is a slave on the surface, should not sit on the table here anyway.But Keken attached great importance to Fisher. No matter how much Fisher refused, Keken still gave him the main seat and even arranged a seat for Rafael.

My lord's slave is not my slave, and Keken has never neglected the project of saving face.

"This glass of wine is a toast to the legend of our Royal Academy, Mr. Fisher!"

Fisher told the waiter not to pour the wine for Rafael, who knows what the guy will look like after drinking.After waiting for the golden nectar to be poured into other people's wine glasses, Keken raised his wine glass first and said this to Fisher.

"It's really overrated."

Fisher also raised his glass, but he didn't dare to agree to the "legend" in his mouth. He continued, "If Principal Damian knows what you call me, his beard will be turned into a spiral. It's over."

Keken put down his wine glass and said with a smile,
"His old man's beard has been turned into a spiral shape. Since...well, I think about it, it should be two years ago. Do you know that after the King's Chartered Saint Nari University started enrolling students, his old man is now I don’t attend the annual alumni meeting anymore, because the topic of the current alumni meeting is all about that new school, which has taken away the limelight of the Royal Academy.”

"Is there such a thing?"

Fisher knew about Saint Nari's opening of a new university. It was a comprehensive university established under the auspices of the king. He probably also discovered that the teaching content of the previous Royal Academy was too rigid and old-fashioned, which was no longer suitable for the current development trend. So a lot of new talents were recruited to start a new university.

Many of the professors were low-class people who were looked down upon by the Royal Academy in the past, such as those old parts who studied the principles of steam engines, chemistry and physics.

"Yeah... But I haven't been back to Saint Nari for a long time, I don't know how the situation there is. I didn't expect to meet you here. I still remember your speech at the graduation ceremony. You actually dared to call the principal and dean the 'rotten bones of the old era', hahahaha, the freshmen of our class were all frightened by you."

Keken doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, but just after drinking a glass, his face turns red, but he still speaks with great interest.Raphael thought he was about to breathe fire, but the lady couldn't maintain her sitting posture just now, and looked at him vigilantly.

"Haha.. Fortunately they sent me a degree certificate"

Fisher also suddenly thought of those things before. Six years ago, he was 22 years old and young and vigorous. Although he also looks down on those decayed antiques now, he will definitely not make personal attacks like before. up.

After all, it would not be useful to say a lot of things, but it left many obstacles for myself.

But young and happy, it feels good to be brought up by Keken as a talking point now.

"You were the No.1 of the high school at the time, and the favorite of many professors. If he dared not issue you a degree certificate, the office would probably be flooded with complaint letters the next day."

The waiter poured Keken another glass of wine, and he drank it quickly, his face flushed a few degrees again.

He didn't know what he thought of, his eyes became a little lonely, he sighed and said,
"At that time, our freshmen used you as their idol for the whole year, but after I started studying, I realized that I couldn't be like you. I'm not only stupid but also timid, and I can't do anything well..."

His alcohol capacity is really bad, and his emotions leaked after drinking two glasses just now. At this moment, he was about to cry. His wife Dora next to him hurriedly handed over a handkerchief and asked him to wipe away the tears.
"You are talented and famous. And what about me? Apart from my family's inheritance of millions, the city that my family bought for me, and these two beautiful and kind wives, what else do I have to be commended for?" where?"

The two beautiful women next to him hurriedly cast comforting glances at him, and Dora, who was closest to him, took his hand directly, making him smile gently, and held her catkin instead.

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Fisher's fingers holding the wine glass stiffened suddenly, and he pursed his lips, the steak in his mouth became less fragrant.

He couldn't figure out whether this guy was in Versailles or if he was really showing emotion, but after seeing the faint flicker in his eyes, Fisher still believed that he was real, otherwise he would really hit this guy hard with his cane I hate the ass of the juniors.

"Oh, why am I talking about these unpleasant things, I'm really sorry, I don't drink very well."

Keken rubbed the center of his brows, then refused the waiter's continued pouring of wine for him, and waited for his eyes to clear up before he glanced at Rafael, who was cutting meat with his claws,
"So, is Mr. Fisher doing research on subhumans recently? Biological or social?"

"Both, I am very interested in the sub-races of the southern continent and the western continent."

Fisher mentioned it briefly, but Kerken didn't seem to show a corresponding interest.The status of demi-races in the eyes of human beings is too low. In his opinion, even if they are also slaves, human beings are much nobler than human races. At least human beings can communicate, right?

"It was so"

He tapped the table with his ring-wearing finger, his expression showing a little hesitation, as if he was thinking about something.Fisher was cutting the steak without looking at him, but suddenly said,

"Is there something wrong? If you need help, just ask, I will help you solve it as much as I can."

"Ah no, you misunderstood."

Keken, who was still thinking, was suddenly interrupted by Fisher. Hearing what the other party said, he quickly explained with a smile, "It's not an important matter, but I think you will be very interested in this matter. Maybe, at least I I have never seen it before, and I invited doctors and scholars from the Western Continent to see it, and they also said that they have never seen it before."

"Ok?"

Fisher temporarily stopped cutting the steak, and looked at Kerken across the table with interest.But he cleared his throat and said mysteriously to Fisher,

"Mr. Fisher, I don't know if you have heard of mad blue disease?
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