Dragon Clan: When Lu Mingfei got the Digimon machine

Chapter 27 The black dragon is dead, on its throne (2)

Lu Mingfei's heart was grabbed when he saw this oil painting for the first time.

"Dragon." He could still hear the shrill roar of the black giant beast in a trance, and his voice trembled.

That's the dragon!

Professor Guderian extended his hand to Lu Mingfei, "Welcome to Dragon Slaying Academy, Lu Mingfei."

"Is your academy really a college that trains dragon-slaying masters? It's the kind of academy with superpowers where heroes fight dragons. All the students who enroll are brave, and then after graduation, they will fight against dragons, which is unbearable. A game scene to complain about?" Lu Mingfei was shocked.

Professor Guderian said, "Many students have a hard time believing it when they first come into contact with it, just like you, but maybe you can wait until Cassel College, where we will have some evidence that can make you believe it."

But as soon as he finished saying this, Lu Mingfei grabbed his hand and said, "I believe it."

Professor Guderian didn't know why Lu Mingfei changed so quickly. Only Lu Mingfei lowered his head and looked at the Rollermon in his arms. Even the Rollermon from Digimon appeared. Why? Reject the mythical dragon from coming to reality?

Of course, what made Lu Mingfei believe in the existence of dragons was that the rolling ball beast was staring at the mural intently, or the black dragon in the mural.He gradually felt the same. This black giant beast brought pressure like a towering mountain. A complex emotion arose in his heart. It was fear, fear, and the inability to look up. But at the same time, there was also the unwavering determination infected by the rolling ball beast. Move, supporting him to stop retreating and look forward.

"Ned Hogg, the King of the Black Dragon, I never thought you could look at him now. What has affected you? Is it that ghost that shouldn't exist?" A vague voice came. , A pair of eyes with golden flames seemed to light up in the carriage.

Lu Mingfei shuddered suddenly and remembered that those golden eyes were the little boy in the waiting hall before.

At the same time, a series of images flashed through his mind: the dense scales spreading from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, condensed by frost, were like black mirrors, reflecting a group of people stepping up.They stepped on the gaps between the scales and climbed up hard, until they reached the dragon's head hanging low at the top.How fanatical and resentful they were. In the bone-chilling wind and snow, they hammered their heads with iron awl nails and hit them with hammers until holes were drilled, allowing the white slurry inside to spurt out and fall from the top of the mountain. , and before it hit the ground, it turned into a white air so thick that it formed a heavy fog.

"The black dragon is dead. He died on his throne."

When those golden eyes stared at the black dragon on the mural, huge sadness flooded Lu Mingfei like a flood, making Lu Mingfei almost breathless, but he clearly felt that such sadness was not pity for the dead black dragon. It is a pity for the passing of a beautiful era that once existed.

The Digimon machine suddenly lit up, scorching hot, and Rolling Ballmon jumped on Lu Mingfei's head. It was about to evolve.

"Troublesome devil." Those golden eyes gradually dimmed, showing anger and helplessness.

Lu Mingfei suddenly returned to reality. He breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked at Professor Guderian and Fingel around him and found nothing strange. It was as if the scene that just happened did not really exist, just like a dream. .

"But that must be true." Lu Mingfei no longer doubted the dream in the waiting hall. He was shocked to realize that something evil must have happened to him, but fortunately, the Rolling Ball Beast saved the day many times.

He hugged Rollermon more and more tightly, like a lucky charm, and held the Digimon in his hand tightly.

"We are almost there." Guderian said, through the window of the carriage, "Welcome to Kassel Academy, a mysterious academy specializing in dragon slaying."

Lu Mingfei looked down from a high altitude. It was a huge castle halfway up the mountain. The medieval-style building seemed to pull people into a myth.

"Will the boy who slays the dragon eventually kill the dragon?" Lu Mingfei would not regard himself as the boy who slays the dragon, but he touched the rolling ball beast on his head and said, "It's up to you, the rolling ball beast."

"This may be fate's choice. You are the dragon's nemesis."

The light of the rising sun on this day was like a layer of spreading light gold foil. The Black Hawk helicopter was bathed in it and landed on the huge castle. The sound of the propeller was not quiet, breaking the silence. But unexpectedly, the campus was as quiet as if there was no A person exists, and occasionally a few pigeons jump out from the trees, flapping their wings and cooing.

The hoisted train carriages end up before a classical building.At the door, there was a Japanese man waiting with two big black suitcases in his hand.

"It's Professor Toyama Masashi from the college." Professor Guderian said in the carriage. "He is here to prove the existence of the Dragon Clan for you."

Lu Mingfei had already noticed it, because the rolling ball beast jumped on his head and stared intently at the two black suitcases. Maybe there really was something 'dragon' in there.

Professor Guderian appreciated such a sensitive gaze, "Mingfei, your bloodline is too good, have you seen it already, the S-class is really extraordinary."

No matter what Lu Mingfei does along the way, Professor Guderian's eyes will shine and he will find his S-level 'special'. But Lu Mingfei's own family knows his own affairs, so there is nothing special about this tutor. He is just too nervous. He is just an ordinary person who can cook a few more bowls of rice than others.

"That's right, S-class is so awesome that it can easily do things that others can't do."

There is another person who always flatters Lu Mingfei, it is Fingel. This beggar brother is about to lift him up Mount Everest. His mouth can spit out ivory. Of course, the reason why he talks like this is because During this trip together, most of the desserts on Lu Mingfei's table went into his stomach. He was quite satisfied with the food, so he naturally didn't hesitate to say nice things.

Lu Mingfei wanted to facepalm these two people, but these two people became more and more aggressive. As soon as the carriage door opened, the noble S-class Lu Mingfei wouldn't even let him go by himself. He held him up one from the left and the other from the right. His shoulders were carried like a servant serving his master.

"Put me down."

Lu Mingfei's 'struggle' was weak. He found that not only Fingel was very powerful, but also Professor Guderian, who seemed to be a very old man, was much more powerful than him. Cassel College, a mysterious school, The person's physique is obviously beyond the level of a normal person.

At this time, a shrill alarm sounded, like the alarm of an incoming plane, and the originally quiet campus was stirred into agitation.

Many gunshots came out of thin air, echoing around, and many ballistic missiles were fired indiscriminately. The first one to fall was the smiling Japanese who welcomed Lu Mingfei, and a blood burst from his chest. Hua, the whole person fell down, and the two large suitcases also fell down.

(End of this chapter)