Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 310 Xia Mi's Confidence

"I'm leaving first, and I'll contact you later when I have a chance." Chen Wenwen waved her hand, not wanting to make any more entanglements, she bypassed Lu Mingfei and continued walking forward.

There was only a lonely and desolate figure left in place.

……

"There is one more sad person in this city~" Shang An hummed some lyrics with unknown meaning, and closed the "Script" in his hand.

"It seems that Lu Mingfei is still going to Kassel after all."

Seeing Professor Guderian who came to Lu Mingfei's house again to invite him and the little devil who was forcing Lai Lai next to Lu Mingfei, Shang An nodded his head a little bored.

It seems that unless he really intervenes on a large scale, Lu Mingfei will go to Kassel no matter what, and if he doesn't want to go, others will force him to go.

"This time, let you be a supporting role, don't be so bad."

A gust of wind blows, and the small white book with the word "script" written on it is blown away by the wind. The first page is all the names of the main and supporting roles.

Among them, Su Xiaoqiang's name was circled in red, and he was clearly the protagonist.

"The general plot has been selected, and it will be up to you to perform it to your heart's content."

"Mr. Deng Shen, what is the interpretation? Is it acting?"

A girl in white pajamas walked down the stairs with a sleepy face and sleepy eyes. She was wearing a pair of white slippers under her feet. Her skin was as white as snow, revealing a pair of crystal clear jade feet.

"Yeah, put on a big show." Shang An nodded and turned around, looking at the girl gently, "Eriyi, what's wrong?"

"I want to sleep." Erika said to someone with open arms.

Shang An looked at the sky, the sun had not yet set. At this time, most people might have just finished their dinner, so it didn't seem like it was time to go to bed.

"Ok."

Looking at Erika's pitiful appearance, Shang An could only nod affectionately.

He got up and picked up the little Erika, then walked towards the bedroom.

Erika's head was buried on Shang An's shoulder, a sly look flashed in her big pure eyes.

In this way, we can stick with Mr. Genie again.

……

After all, Lu Mingfei got on the plane to the United States and set foot on the station to Kassel.

Wait for the CC100 train on the ticket.

However, according to the conductor, the train does not seem to exist.

"Why, don't stay in China to go to school anymore." In the waiting hall, Su Xiaoqiang joked that they were enrolled in the same batch.

"No." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

He still remembers that at that time he swore to Su Xiaoqiang that he wanted to stay in China, and for Chen Wenwen, he ended up going abroad in a blink of an eye. It was really...

Su Xiaoqiang gave Lu Mingfei a contemptuous look. She had no doubt that as long as Chen Wenwen made a phone call, Lu Mingfei would rush back to the country again.

Why does this person have to be a licking dog?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but think of Shang An again, and she didn't know how he was doing now, whether the girl named Erika could take good care of him, whether he would not get used to pushing his butt without her help.

At this moment, a voice interrupted Su Xiaoqiang's thoughts.

"Xiao Qiang, what do you think Kassel College will be like?" Xia Mi, who was wearing a purple sweater next to her, asked curiously.

She is really curious about this Nanxiang in the West, a school that has focused on dragon slaying for 100 years.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either." Su Xiaoqiang spread his hands and said.

Her father even used his relationship and asked his partners in the United States, but he still didn't know anything about Kassel College. It was like a college in a fog, and you couldn't see it clearly until you got in touch with it personally. true colors.

Not far behind them, a bearded man in a messy floral shirt, who looked like a homeless man, had walked over at some point, and his eyes lit up when he heard their conversation.

"Are you also here to enroll?" He asked.

Su Xiaoqiang turned her head to look, and a sour smell came over her face, she couldn't help pulling Xia Mi back a few steps.

After achieving the innate body, the body is clean and clean, and the more powerful senses also make her five senses more sensitive, which has advantages and disadvantages.

At least now she can't stand the body odor emanating from ordinary people. Even her father can't get within one meter of her now, which makes her give people the impression that she is not close. Ordinary people, let alone the sloppy ones.

Even though the smell of the "vagrant" in front of him is not too heavy for ordinary people, Su Xiaoqiang really can't stand it.

Fortunately, sister Xia Mi's body is fragrant.

Holding her soft little hand, Su Xiaoqiang glanced back at Xia Mi, and smiled sincerely.

Comrades who have been shot together are just different.

"Hey, that's not enough, I'm a good person." Seeing this, the 'tramp' felt a little wronged, and couldn't help taking another step forward.

"Stop!" Su Xiaoqiang yelled quickly, and said coldly, "If you get any closer, your three legs will be broken."

The smell of food residue mixed with sweat on this 'tramp' made her feel uncomfortable even three meters away.

The 'tramp' trembled with fright when he heard the words, and stopped embarrassingly.

"Ahem, is there a need for such a big reaction?" Touching his sharp-edged face, he couldn't help sighing secretly: Could it be that he didn't take a shower for a few days, so the damn dust covered this handsome and handsome face.

Then he said with some resentment: "I am Fingel von Frings, I can be regarded as your senior, not a tramp."

Seeing Su Xiaoqiang's obviously disbelieving eyes, he also took out a textbook from the satchel behind his back, a textbook mixed with Latin and English.

"Then what's the matter with this senior?"

Seeing this, Su Xiaoqiang believed a little bit, and restrained the disgust in his eyes, but his figure was still three meters away.

Finger was a little embarrassed, how could he answer the conversation like this, but after all, he was a guy with a thicker skin than the city wall, he licked his face and said: "The two juniors, and this junior, I haven't eaten for a few days Can you buy me a Coke, preferably a hamburger."

Hearing the invitation to treat guests, Lu Mingfei subconsciously clutched his wallet tightly.

He only has [-] dollars left on him now. Originally, his aunt gave him [-] dollars for living expenses, but when he went through the Chicago customs, the dozen or so pirated CDs he brought were directly captured by the fat policeman, and he paid [-] dollars. A fine that terrified him was an unforgettable experience.

Hearing this, Finger could only look at Su Xiaoqiang and Xia Mi eagerly.

Unable to stand the greasy senior's disgusting eyes, Su Xiaoqiang finally invited him a hamburger and Coke, and Lu Mingfei also had a share.

As a top little rich woman, especially when her family's business is getting bigger and bigger, and her father's several investments are like a godsend, she really doesn't lack money.

When it comes to wealth, even the ostensibly richest man in the country is not necessarily richer than Su's father.

"Thank you boss, the boss is generous."

Fingel was eating the burger while smiling like a chrysanthemum.

Su Xiaoqiang looked at Fen Baji, who was as good as Zhu Bajie in eating, and couldn't help but backed away a little.

Fingel doesn't mind either, attitude doesn't matter, as long as he is willing to entertain guests, he is a good person.

Several people were sitting in the waiting hall waiting for the train, perhaps due to their personalities attracting each other. During this period, Lu Mingfei and Finger gradually became acquainted, and some things about Kassel College were revealed during the conversation.

Su Xiaoqiang sat up cross-legged out of boredom, and began to recite prayers silently, and her soul directly met her favorite brother Shang in a dark place.

Seeing this, Xia Mi simply joined in, and she also knew this prayer method.

Looking at the chattering Su Xiaoqiang and Xia Mi, Fingel was a little surprised. For some reason, their actions reminded him of those sacrificial scenes. He couldn't help but put his elbow on Lu Mingfei.

"Student, do these two juniors still believe in religion?"

"I don't know." Lu Mingfei shook his head, and said, "But Su Xiaoqiang gave me a very different feeling. How should I put it, it's like... the supernatural beings or monks hiding in the city in novels. .”

As he spoke, there was a look of longing on his face.

After all, who doesn't have an urban or extraordinary dream?

"Don't be discouraged, maybe you can become a 'supernatural person' too." Fingel patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder next to him, implying something.

Lu Mingfei didn't know why.

The clock slowly slipped to two o'clock in the morning.

The waiting hall was already empty, only the four of them were left.

The bell and the train whistle sounded, waking up several people.

"The car is here, take your luggage and get in the car," Fingel reminded.

Xia Mi and Su Xiaoqiang also opened their eyes, but there was a blush on their cheeks, and they still had something to say.

"CC100 express train, passengers are ready to board, passengers are ready to board."

A train conductor in classical uniform suddenly appeared at the ticket gate, but the two guards guarding here seemed to have heard no sound and were still sleeping soundly.

No matter how you look at it, it feels a little weird, like a scene at a death train station.

However, they were not ordinary people. Su Xiaoqiang looked very excited, Xia Mi's face was still cold, Finger's face was ready to move, and Lu Mingfei was confused, but he didn't care too much about this weird scene.

Several people got into the car.

The carriages of the train are much better than expected. The elegant European style, the Victorian-style wall decorations, the long oak table and the dark green leather sofa embroidered with golden patterns look quite luxurious. Searle's school uniform, Lu Mingfei felt that this school uniform was more difficult to control than a suit.

Wearing this school uniform, there is always a feeling of changing from a commoner to an aristocrat.

Professor Guderian looked at the three students in front of him with satisfaction, obviously he couldn't tolerate Fingel in his eyes.

Despite Fingal's protests, he was sent to another compartment.

After chatting briefly and relaxing the atmosphere, he began to introduce the school situation to several people.

Including Cassel's outrageous professionalism.

However, except for Lu Mingfei who didn't know anything, Su Xiaoqiang and Xia Mi behaved relatively calmly, which made Guderian have to wonder whether they had already started their own bloodlines and had a certain understanding.

On the contrary, Lu Mingfei exclaimed in a timely manner, which made him feel that he was indeed explaining to the new students.

"Our ultimate goal is..." He paused, cleared his throat, looked at several people with serious eyes, paused word by word,
"Slay the dragon!"

"Slaying the dragon?" Su Xiaoqiang and Xia Mi also expressed surprise, but only Lu Mingfei was real, both of them were actors.

Xia Mi's eyes were even more playful.

A dragon king can be dangling right under your noses.

But immediately she became a little dignified, and the subtle fluctuations flashed away from Lu Mingfei's body, but it was enough for her to feel it.

In fact, if she hadn't been greatly improved by practicing the way of blood and the way of yin and yang, she would definitely not be able to discover this fluctuation.

Isn't it simple for this poor-looking kid?

That aura just now, is the Black King?

She thought about it, her heart tightened.

Then he thought of something and relaxed.

Now, she, Xia Mi, the king of the earth and the mountains, His Majesty the great Yemengard, has become the patron of the supreme Shang An.

What black king is not black king, there is no fear at all.

Xia Mi, who hugged his thigh, no longer paid attention to his old club.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't feel anything, her strength is still a bit worse than Xia Mi's.

Perhaps to convince a few people of the existence of dragons, another professor, Masashi Toyama from Japan, also took out a cylindrical glass bottle filled with formalin. Inside was a pair of membranous wings, which looked quite fantastical. Divided cubs, much like mythical dragons, are actually more like lizards.

"This can't be rubber." Lu Mingfei still didn't dare to accept the collapse of the three views he had cultivated for more than ten years.

Xia Mi looked at the little dragon with great interest.

Unlike some races, the factions in the dragon clan are very divided, and they even have the desire to devour each other, and this little red dragon is not from her land and mountain lineage, so she doesn't feel that her race is insulted.

Suddenly, the sleeping little red dragon in the glass bottle suddenly opened its eyes.

A faint dragon's power spread, and the majestic vertical pupils stared out of the glass bottle, showing a bit of fear.

The little red dragon, which was used as a specimen, sensed the call from the blood,

Woke up at this moment!

Masashi Toyama and Professor Guderian were shocked.

But fortunately, this little red dragon was in its infancy, and had been sleeping for hundreds of years, with no attack power. After all, it failed to break the glass bottle with this characteristic. Exhausted, it closed its eyes unwillingly.

"Sigh~"

Professor Guderian looked at the three people in front of him and took a breath.

"Could it be the bloodline call." He guessed.

He glanced repeatedly at the three people in front of him. All three of them had bloodlines of A or above, and the bloodline call was justified.

After all, although hybrids are not pure-blooded dragons, it doesn't mean that their bloodlines are bad.

The S-level bloodlines assessed by the secret party are comparable to the next-generation bloodlines, and every S-level that grows up is a page of legend in the history of dragon slaying.

(End of this chapter)