Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

Chapter 162 The Grand Dinner: The Legend of Kassel

When I was little,
Rewards and awards are a long chasm,

They are above,
Lu Mingfei is down there.

Of course, at the end of the day, Lu Mingfei fought back at the last moment, achieved transformation and rise, and stepped on them again.

In this way, I finally enjoyed the "good food and clothing" of Shilan Middle School and the commendation meeting.

All the changes happened in the first half of the year, and maybe the newspapers haven't changed color yet.

But Lu Mingfei feels far away now, and can no longer remember too many details, or it is far less clear and profound than it is now.

It’s a change in mentality.

Lu Mingfei, who was surrounded by pigeons, was keenly aware of this.

——He seems to be sentimental again, uh, to put it another way, white rot, just like just now, just like now, the soul of white rot is burning.

"These pigeons won't poop on my head."

Lu Mingfei thought very seriously that there would probably be several more charcoal-roasted pigeons at the dinner party.

no no!Isn’t this the time to think about this?

Lu Mingfei held his head high and showed an aura under the spotlight that was somewhere between "Yes, that's me!" and "Huh? I'm so cool?"

But it didn't matter what his aura was. The people around him were already completely excited. They were all shouting the same name, and their shouts were loud.

"Lu Mingfei! Lu Mingfei!"

"Lu Mingfei! Lu Mingfei!"

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Those who didn't know thought it was some international superstar giving a concert, such a crazy preaching scene.

Lu Mingfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the microphone was not handed to him.

Fortunately, I didn't hand it to him, otherwise he would have said something like this: "My dear friends, please excuse me and please get up quickly."

"it is good."

At this time, the second beam of light finally came on.

Caesar, who was on the high platform, clapped his hands gently and stretched out his right palm to signal silence.

Then the voices became quieter.

This is undoubtedly a careful planning.

In the dark, they will be more excited and more alert than usual. The dark night gives them a sense of security, and so do groups.

"Then, on behalf of President Kassel and the Kassel School Board, I would like to officially declare to everyone——"

Caesar held up a piece of paper with a fiery red paint seal on it, representing the half-dead and half-prosperous world tree of Kassel's school emblem.

The whole place was breathless, silent, without a sound.

He and Lu Mingfei looked at each other from a distance between the two beams of light.

"Lu Mingfei is approved to enter the Hall of Heroes! He is ranked third! The portrait drawing process will be started immediately! We have the vice-principal below, welcome!"

One sentence has shocked Kassel students for 100 years.

What?

Hall of Valor?The Hall of Valor is not a place where dead souls are placed!Heroic spirits, heroic spirits!School directors, your brains are so funny!
The freshmen were like this, but the upperclassmen were far more shocked than they were.

Even my old senior brother Fingel, who has been studying for eight years, is no exception.

"Hey, no, it was a joke on the train."

Fingel and Chu Zihangling were just outside the circle of light. Lu Mingfei could clearly hear Fingel's mumbling.

And the 'joke' he said at the beginning also emerged automatically:
"Hey, doesn't that mean that it will be hung on the walls on both sides of the Hall of Heroes? Hey! You have ideals, junior brother!"

"The Hall of Valor is a place similar to a cathedral in Cassel College. It is used to issue degree certificates. It is usually only opened once a year. The walls on both sides are covered with the heads of heroes who have made contributions to mankind in the dragon-slaying wars of the past generations."

"How about it, doesn't it sound cool! This way, even if you die, you can still see a lot of beautiful girls every year! It will make a lot of money!"

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It's a prophecy. Thanks to you, I'm really making a lot of money this time, brother!

Lu Mingfei said he was not dead yet!Why do we need to draw a "posthumous portrait"!Want to stay with a lot of dead people? !But even though he was doubtful, the applause still sounded as promised. After all, he was the vice principal, and the lights were turned on again.

The old cowboy was also dressed up today. The overall color was dark blue, and there were many bow ties, vests, and gloves.

He moved quickly with small steps, followed by two helpers.

One helper was pushing a cart with a gorgeous high-backed chair; the other was carrying a painting shelf, paints and a bucket.

Then another person ran out of the darkness, following in small steps, holding a microphone.

"Dear students, I think you must have a lot of questions, but it doesn't matter, we can answer them one by one while painting."

The old cowboy said into the microphone, his voice carried throughout the audience, then he nodded and let the assistants start working.

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Lu Mingfei suspected that he had gone to the wrong set, so his assistant pushed a chair for him to sit down.

Fingel and Chu Zihang also helped when we moved the chair down. The chair was heavy, very old, and made of unknown wood.

The wood-colored patina exudes luster under the light. Fortunately, there is a soft cushion on it, otherwise it would definitely hurt the buttocks.

Wait, stop!

As soon as he sat down, Lu Mingfei remembered what he was about to say. Was he performing some kind of stage play? !

Why did the painting style change suddenly!
Lu Mingfei frowned and couldn't understand.

"Okay! Very majestic expression!"

The vice principal immediately applauded him!The assistant smeared the three primary colors on the drawing board, opened a bucket of white paint, and moved it aside.

Red, yellow, and blue are not ordinary paints. In the hands of the old cowboy, they turned from two to three, and from three to four, into various colors he needed.

"Very good, very good! Sit anywhere, lean forward, lie down, lean on, cross your legs! Whatever makes you feel comfortable!"

The vice-principal smiled broadly.

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These passionate words gave Lu Mingfei the illusion that he had entered a studio by mistake.

"Before answering these questions, everyone!"

Caesar's voice wiped away this illusion, and at the same time suppressed all the commotion in the field.

He stretched out his hand, clasping his five white-gloved fingers together, and faced the door.

He raised his tone: "Let us warmly welcome Angers, principal of Cassel! And Miss Laurent, the representative of this school board of directors!"

Everyone was shocked and straightened their backs unconsciously.

In the darkness, the door was slowly pushed open, and dim light poured down.

Two black shadows, one high and one low, came out of the slowly opening beam of light.

It was Angers who was dressed elegantly in a suit and tie. He left at some point and now he appeared again with a smile on his face.

But what attracted more attention than him was the mysterious school director lady beside him.

The school director lady wore an expensive waist-cut skirt and a fur waistcoat, and her stiletto heels made her sway as she walked.

The black veil makes it difficult to see her face clearly, but it carries with it a cold and compelling aura of a queen.

Everyone was stunned!There was a silver ice and snow queen just now, and now a black iceberg queen?
It's just that it's different from the blade-like cutting before.

The school director came step by step.

Only then did everyone see that Ange was carrying an extremely long cross sword behind him.

The school director and Angre walked to Lu Mingfei's side.

Then, she took the long sword, raised her hands upright and level, and slowly knelt down on one knee in front of Lu Mingfei.

Beauty with a sword!

The whole place is silent!

　Report! Chapter 2 is here!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)