Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

"Senior brother?" Brother with a beard looked at the handsome guy in front of him who exuded an indifferent temperament like an iceberg. He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted. He quickly put down the whiteboard in his hand and stretched out his hand in the direction of Chu Zihang. one hand:

"You are the junior brothers that Junior Brother Long Kui asked me to pick up, right? Hello, I am Fingel von Flins, you can just call me Fingel."

"Fingel?" Chu Zihang lowered his head and glanced at the opponent's palm, which still had some oil stains on it. He couldn't help but twitching slightly at the corner of his eyes, and then he reached out and shook it:
"Chu Zihang."

"Junior brother Chu, it's a pleasure to meet you. Did you have a hard time coming all the way from China?" Fingel shook Chu Zihang's hand enthusiastically. As the most senior minister of the Information Department, he could see it at a glance. The other party is not a mediocre person!

And Lu Mingfei, who was standing behind Chu Zihang, complained directly in his heart that it was not hard or hard, no matter how hard it was, it would not be as hard as you. While picking up the plane, he also worked part-time to fight for the working class.

As if noticing the gaze staring at him from behind Chu Zihang, Fingel immediately turned sideways, and then saw the somewhat cowardly boy hiding behind the handsome iceberg boy.

"Are you..." He looked hesitant. After observing for a few seconds, he asked slowly and uncertainly:

"Lu Mingfei?"

"It's me, it's me!" When Lu Ming heard the other party calling his name in fluent Chinese, Lu Ming raised his hands in response as if it was a conditioned reflex.

"That's great!" When Fingel saw the other party coming out from behind Chu Zihang, he couldn't help but clapped his hands with his left and right hands, and said with bright eyes:
"Just enough to catch them all in one go!"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shrink his head back when he heard the other party's excited tone.

Why doesn't this sound like a senior, but like a bandit?
After Chu Zihang heard the other party's excited words, he couldn't help but take another look at the ordinary-looking boy next to him.

He didn't expect that the other party would study abroad at Cassel College just like him.

"Don't get me wrong, junior. I'm a good person. I'm a serious person and have been stamped and certified by senior Long Kui. He told me before that there are two juniors going to our academy, so he asked me not to do anything. One less person, don’t worry, I will be responsible for taking you to the CC1000 Express!”

Fingel patted his chest repeatedly with his broad palm. Coupled with his slovenly appearance, he looked more and more like the legendary "Golden Gorilla"...

"Senior Brother Fingel, thank you for your hard work, but I still want to ask, is there anything I should pay attention to before enrolling?" Lu Mingfei casually picked up the whiteboard that the other party accidentally dropped on the ground due to excitement, and handed it to Fingel. At the same time, he asked with a somewhat cautious tone.

"No, at least not before getting on the CC1000 Express." Fingel took the whiteboard handed over by Lu Mingfei, thanked him, shook his head and replied:

"Your entrance counseling will be completed on the train."

"Entrance counseling?" Chu Zihang, who was standing silently aside, raised his eyes and asked after extracting a sensitive word:
"Telling us...about hybrids?"

Fingel was startled when he heard the word "mixed race" spoken by this cold and handsome man. Then he took another look at Chu Zihang, with an interesting curve at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"It seems that Junior Brother Chu knows quite a lot. You are right. There will indeed be some content about hybrids. Not only that, but there are other things that will shock you. But all of this must be done. After introducing the customs and customs of our college and judging that you are fully qualified for admission, we will introduce it to you. "

"Judgment?" Chu Zihang couldn't help but frown.

"Yes, but you don't have to worry. You two are highly recommended by Junior Brother Long Kui. I think from Junior Brother's point of view, ordinary people will not be brought into a devil's cave like ours." Fingel shrugged. , made a joke.

Lu Mingfei in the back couldn't help but move behind Chu Zihang after hearing the word "ordinary people".

He seems...not as good as an ordinary person.

"Have you two eaten? The fast food on the plane is terrible, isn't it? I know there is a Burger King nearby. It tastes good." Fingel suddenly came closer again, rubbing his hands like flies lying on the food. He rubbed his hands with a smile on his face.

There was a hint of flattery in the smile.

Just when Chu Zihang was about to agree out loud, Lu Mingfei, who was standing behind him, used his rich experience in prostitution to keenly detect that the senior was trying to get their meal for free, and he immediately politely declined:
"It's okay. It's not a big expense, senior. The school booked us first class. The fast food tastes pretty good."

"Then... forget it." Fingel was stunned for a moment, and then gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage of the two juniors who had not yet entered school.

So he threw the whiteboard he was using to pick up people into the trash can at the airport, and with Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, they quietly waited for the "strike flood" in the aisle to subside.

After the crowd had almost dispersed, the three of them walked straight out of the airport.

After leaving the airport, Fingel took Lu and Chu on the subway for more than ten stops, then walked two blocks to the train station.

Looking at the majestic dome of the Chicago train station, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel much better about this senior brother.

After all, there are not many people who can control the fare within two US dollars during such a long journey.

Just now, he and Chu Zihang, under the leadership of each other, would never take a taxi if they could take the subway, and never take a bus if they could walk. They were perfect guides for travelers who like to travel on a budget!
However, although Lu Mingfei, who was so economical that he didn't bring much wealth with him, didn't like it, this long journey was really not friendly to his "weak" body.

Chu Zihang, who was standing next to Lu Mingfei, acted as if nothing had happened. There was not even a trace of disordered breathing on his handsome face like a poker card.

And Fingel, who was still leading the way, was as strong as a mule and was jumping around carrying large and small bags.

"Senior, what's the use of buying so many things...?" Looking at Fingel with several big bags hanging in front of him like a good horse, Lu Mingfei wiped the sweat from his forehead and reluctantly said Keep asking.

"What do you mean?" Fingel stopped and looked back at Lu Mingfei in surprise, then patted the sack on his shoulder and said proudly:
"It's all instant noodles and the like. After all, we have to stay in the academy for more than three months before we can go down the mountain!"

"Is the school far from the city?" Chu Zihang, who had always been silent, spoke for the first time.

"It's a bit far. Long Kui probably didn't tell you, right? Our school is in the mountains, and we can only take the CC1000 express train at the beginning of each semester. It's very troublesome, so I specially carry these things, otherwise next time I don’t even know when I went up the mountain.”

Fingel carried the large and small bags on his back, and while walking forward, he answered the questions of the two juniors behind him.

"Do other people purchase supplies like you before going to school?" Lu Mingfei, who was following behind him, was a little scared.

The school is actually in the mountains. Doesn't that mean that purchasing supplies will be troublesome?

He now has the urge to learn from the senior in front of him.

"No, I'm a special case. There is a separate supermarket in the school. There are all kinds of items ranging from household appliances to screws. You don't have to worry about not being able to buy supplies." Finger When I said this, I paused for a moment and then changed the subject:
"It's just that the price is a little more expensive than ordinary items."

"Is it much more expensive?" Lu Mingfei asked with some concern.

"Look at your senior, who is willing to carry these big and small bags across mountains and rivers. How much do you think the price will be?" Fingel turned around and asked his soul. Then he turned back and said through gritted teeth as he walked:

"A roll of paper is twice as expensive as the price below."

"So expensive?!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but exclaimed, and then asked with some confusion:

"Don't the students care?"

"What do you care about? Who do you think the students in Cassel College are?" Fingel couldn't help but rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth with envy and said:
"Those are a group of young men and women who would take a helicopter down to the mountains if they were interested. Not to mention twice the price, even four or five times the price will not affect the speed of their credit card swiping!"

"Ah?" After hearing this, Lu Mingfei raised his head in confusion, like a little koala.

He didn't expect that the solution given by the other party would be "you can break it if you have more money".

Lu Mingfei kept looking in both directions. He wanted to say, "Thank you for the invitation. I am in the United States. Is it still too late to stock up on supplies?"
With a few words, Fingel led Lu and Chu to swipe their magnetic card tickets and walked into the waiting hall.

This very masculine German guy kept patting Lu Mingfei’s shoulders, who was about to cry, and couldn’t help but comfort him:
"It's okay. Don't you have to buy supplies at a premium? What a big deal. The worst thing you can do is learn from me. There are free leftovers in the canteen every day. Wouldn't it be nice to just stay on time?"

"Thank you for your comfort. I want to cry even more."

"The worst I can do is give you half of my supplies!" Fingel waved his hand and threw down the large and small bags of things he was carrying on his shoulders, then pushed one bag directly to Lu Mingfei's feet.

"Senior brother!" Lu Mingfei was moved to tears.

But the other person's next words immediately extinguished his enthusiasm.

"You just have to pay 1.5 times the price. You are absolutely innocent!"

"???"

Three question marks suddenly appeared on Lu Mingfei's head.

Is the transition between the two states of you, a righteous brother and a merciless person, so smooth?

Just as the two were joking, a crisp ringtone gradually spread throughout the VIP channel along with the sound of the train whistle.

"Get your luggage ready, the car is here." Fingel carried the supplies on his shoulders again.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang followed the sound and saw a dark green train slowly entering the train station, the light of the car lights flashing on the platform.

The train slowly came to a stop, and a dark shadow appeared at the empty ticket gate.

I saw a man wearing a dark green conductor uniform, holding a small golden bell in his hand and a golden conductor badge on his hat. He was holding a flashlight in one hand and a credit card machine in the other.

"CC1000 Express, passengers, please prepare to board. Passengers, please prepare to board." The conductor's voice echoed in the hall.

"Here he is!" Fingel waved his arms and pulled Lu Mingfei over quickly.

Behind the two of them, Chu Zihang slowly pushed his suitcase and walked toward the train.

"Chu Zihang, Mr. Lu Mingfei, right? I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." The conductor's eyes passed directly past Fingel, fell directly on Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei behind, and said with a smile. :
"You take out your unique ticket, swipe it and get on the train directly."

"You know us?" Chu Zihang was a little surprised.

"S-class showed me your photos. You are so special that the person who specifically asked you to take them will have a hard time not remembering your appearance at a glance." The conductor said with a smile.

"There is another person here!" Fingel shook his arm with some dissatisfaction:

"After finally walking through the VIP channel, can't you enjoy the feeling of being respected?"

"Fingel, can you earn enough points for graduation this year? I heard that even the S-level took you on a mission last semester, but they couldn't get back your devastated transcript?" The conductor looked at Fingel and swiped the ticket. After that, the card machine turned on the green light and made a beep.

"I heard that the school is already considering lowering your grade next semester."

"Hell, you really demoted me to F level?" Fingel's face turned bitter.

"The Equipment Department can dig through the Well of Annihilation. You may not be able to dig through the floor of a full-blooded mixed race. To be honest, this is also a different kind of opportunity to be included in the school's history. You should be honored. "The conductor said jokingly.

"I'm really a mule now...but does the school take care of the mule's food?"

"It depends on whether the name of the person who serves you food is Afanti." The conductor took back the card machine and said with a smile.

"Afanti is riding a donkey, he doesn't care about the mule's life or death!" Fingel shouted dissatisfied. It seemed that the German man had successfully replaced himself as a mule.

Chu Zihang ignored Fingel, who had turned into a mule, and expressionlessly passed the ticket in his hand through the card swiping machine. A rhythmic beep sounded from the card swiping machine.

"drop--"

"He is actually an A-class person. He is worthy of being valued by the S-class." The conductor stopped chatting with Fingel and turned to look at Chu Zihang beside him with bright eyes.

"It's actually A-level?" Even Fingel couldn't help but glance at him.

But Chu Zihang still looked calm and asked softly with no expression on his face:

"Can we go up now?"

"Absolutely, please." The conductor shrugged, making an inviting gesture.

Chu Zihang carried his suitcase and jumped on the train very easily.

(End of this chapter)