Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

It was already afternoon when Long Kui walked out of the principal's office.

He took out the white Nokia mobile phone from his arms and was about to check the time on it. Suddenly, there was a mechanical vibration from the phone, and a network pop-up window jumped directly in front of the screen.

Your Night Watch forum has unread messages related to you, please check as soon as possible.

After Long Kui saw the news, he couldn't help but show a somewhat surprised look on his face, and then he clicked on the link in the pop-up window.

As soon as I entered the web version of the Night Watch Forum with my mobile phone, I was attracted by a post that was posted on the homepage and became a hot topic.

"Shocking! Of the 'S'-class appointed twin stars, who will win the second 'S' throne of glory!"

Long Kui looked at this exaggerated title and already knew whose style it was before he even clicked on it.

"This guy Fingel..." His eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.

After Long Kui clicked on the content of the post, he saw the same extremely familiar exaggerated sentences, as well as half-truths and half-false, exaggerated factual statements, which made him feel like an unscrupulous paparazzi.

Such a post was hung at the top of the Night Watch forum. It was posted an hour ago. Fingel used his superb journalism skills to successfully make the already not very lively forum in just one hour. The Night Watch community has suddenly increased its traffic base several times!
All I can say is that he is worthy of being the Minister of Information, a real piece of shit.

He is the banker, so naturally it would be better for both sides to be evenly matched. Although Fingel has already purchased Lu Mingfei shares in advance, being a gambler is not as satisfying as being a casino player.

And Lu Mingfei... forgive them, this kind of temperament, which is considered ordinary among ordinary people, really cannot convince them to think of him as an S-class person.

After all, no matter what Fingel said, a person's eyes would never deceive.

After flipping to the last page, Long Kui saw a very familiar betting button under the two photos of Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei. He immediately sighed, betting on dogs can't change eating shit.

"?? Let's not talk about whether these two people are qualified to be candidates for the 'S' class. Are you sure that these two guys are qualified to be called the Twin Stars? The unknown person and the Han Martial Saint are also called the Chinese God of War, right?"

After seeing the word "S" level, he rushed to the battlefield to surf the water post immediately, and made a comment without any mercy.

"I promise it's true, and there's nothing fishy about it. I've seen the second junior's ability with my own eyes. I can guarantee that his bloodline rating still has the potential to hit S-level. When did you, Senior Brother Fingel, do the bloodline rating? Did the higher ups lie to you?" Fingel, wearing the title of moderator, immediately replied with his eyes wide open and lied.

"With all due respect, I don't see any need to compare these two people. I have seen the indifferent boy in the first photo. He is more elegant in person than in the photo. He looks similar to the person in the second photo. "Compared, no matter in appearance or temperament, these two are not even the slightest bit different," Shi Zhongjian left a message.

But a group of people still placed their bets on the boy on the left who had a temperament as cold as an iceberg.

The former carries the risk of sudden death, while the latter is a guaranteed profit!
"Well...it's hard to be optimistic about this junior. Judging from his photos, I feel that he doesn't have the aura of looking down on the world like an S-class. He is a bit average. The only interesting thing is that he is always dodging. The look in his eyes looks like some kind of animal, I can’t put my finger on it, can anyone with knowledge comment on it?”

Lu Mingfei is carrying a shoulder bag, staring at the people passing by, as if there is some animal hidden in his eyes. Standing at the school gate where people are coming and going, the picture of the prominent C-spot still having no sense of existence seems to be more powerful. spark discussion among others.

This is the thread with the largest number of thumbs up under the main thread, and its name is an ID named "Celtic Elf".

After all, the last S-class was Long Kui. With such a historical level of performance, it was difficult for them to equate S-class with ordinary hybrids.

Compared with Chu Zihang's naturally cold and handsome face, he had a unique aura that could be seen at a glance among the vast and clear crowd.

So the betting scene went in a one-sided direction. Although they also felt that Chu Zihang was not close to the pressure of S-class, compared to Lu Mingfei, he was still a little similar in appearance.

The hybrids in Kassel Academy were all elites, so it was obvious at a glance that Chu Zihang was one of their kind.

Seeing countless traffic rushing into the forum, the data in the background helped the liquidity disk rise rapidly with every refresh. At noon today, most of the students in Kassel College probably forgot to have lunch because of this incident. , I was attracted the first moment I saw the post, and then involuntarily converged on the two completely different photos at the bottom.

Long Kui knew this person, the current vice president of the student union, Neuer.

Many people in front of the screen nodded silently. This is true. Although the Ministry of Information has a long history of making headlines, at least the content has not been falsified. When Long Kui was born, he also dug up first-hand information. There is no doubt about the other party's business ability.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you so dismissive of junior fellow student No. 2?" Fingel, who holds the title of moderator, yelled dissatisfiedly on the forum.

Long Kui also knew this ID, he was the former assistant to the president of Lion Heart Club.

"I feel like there is a vulture hidden in his eyes..."

"Vulture?"

"The kind that stares at girls and wants to eat them but is afraid that they are not dead..."

"Direct enough."

After browsing a few floors, someone soon dug up further information about the two S-class candidates.

All information, including past home addresses, past campus events, personal honors, place of origin, age, etc., have been exposed and neatly listed in the post for anyone to browse.

After comparing the experiences of the two people, many people fell silent after reading the resume of the boy named "Lu Mingfei".

Then they began to wonder if Fingel was running out of money to eat this time, so he jumped over the wall and used his last remaining credibility to sell dog meat, just to make some money.

Because this boy was so ordinary, so ordinary that they all wondered if the academy had made a mistake.

Judging from the exposed information about the boy named "Chu Zihang", he is a "great god" who lives in human society and has his own superior light, which can make mixed races full of recognition and appreciation.

So in Lu Mingfei's personal resume, they only saw a life path that was so ordinary that it could even be said to be a bit bad.

If we insist on adding a few more stamps, we will only be left with "tragic" and "unlucky".

Grades like weights, a family environment like Harry Potter, and a mediocre life of seventeen years. Although there is nothing that makes people sad or happy, similarly, this life trajectory has no ups and downs, just like a straight line, from the beginning Saw the end of life.

The forum instantly reached hundreds of levels, all filled with discussions surrounding this "Gemini" boy who looked like an ordinary person.

"The value of 'Gemini' has been lowered again, sad." Someone typed humorously.

"Seriously? The first one is a bit 'S'-level. The second one is not even 'S'-level. Do you think you can get along with a mixed race?" Someone left a message expressing doubt.

"Fingel, you don't want to take advantage of the traffic bonus and run away, do you? I know that you can withdraw cash if the forum's traffic reaches a certain amount." The smart person smelled a familiar smell.

"It's boring. I thought I could really see the big world of hybrids. Now all the cats and dogs dare to touch the 'S' level." "It may be an error in estimation, but I think this modern version of Harry Potter can still be paid attention to. Yes, he was relatively close to Long Kui in high school. If this information is correct, then he is the only person in that university who is close to the 'S' class. According to the theory of Blood Mourning, I think You can trust one hand for a heavy position." There is also a senior dog gambler who calmly analyzed it.

But this calm analysis only received a slight nod from a few people, and was soon drowned in the massive discussion.

Long Kui looked down at the screen expressionlessly, and kept pulling the thumb of his right hand towards the bottom of the phone screen.

At this time, the betting situation has reached a feverish stage. The best plan that Fingel expected to be evenly matched did not appear, and he could only regretfully retreat to a situation where the single bet on the road clearly failed to win.

Originally, according to his idea, even if Lu Mingfei's bet was not as good as Chu Zihang's, there should still be a 70-30 draw.

After all, there are quite a few gamblers in the college, so they are willing to invest in something risky.

The premise is that the weather vanes on both sides cannot be too overwhelming.

In this case, when Fingel bets wildly on Lu Mingfei, he may not only get the dividends of Lu Mingfei's sudden wealth, but also because the traffic gap between the two parties is not a huge gap, when the casino is sitting on the turnover, the main thing is A risk hedge.

Unfortunately, the fate did not go as planned. There was a shady guy who dug up all the life stories of Lu Mingfei.

The current situation is that people who bet on Chu Zihang are one-sided. The total amount of bets has soared to an astonishing 30,000 US dollars, while Lu Mingfei on the other side only received a few bets of 300 US dollars.

With a betting difference of nearly 100 times, even the group of gamblers who like to make big gains with small gains couldn't help but calm down and entered a cautious wait-and-see state.

Now Fingel's little calculation was in vain.

Fingel sat cross-legged on the upper bunk of dormitory 303, gritting his teeth and looking at the very unbalanced ends of the screen. He now felt like he had eaten the heart of the person who had nothing to do to dig up the road and reveal Fei's life history.

"Senior Brother Fingel...why do you look so ugly? Are you uncomfortable?" Lu Mingfei, who was lying opposite, accidentally caught a glimpse of Fingel's expression opposite him. He hesitated and asked tentatively.

After Fingel heard this, his expression quickly returned to calm. After lowering the laptop screen, an ugly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he grinned:
"It's okay. My toe hit the railing just now. It hurt."

"Oh." After hearing this, Lu Mingfei didn't think much. He turned his head again and digested everything about entering Kassel College today in his mind.

After seeing Lu Mingfei turn around, Fingel breathed a sigh of relief, then straightened the screen of his laptop again, and looked at the betting bar on the plate with some sadness in his eyes.

The current bet on Chu Zihang has reached 40,000 US dollars, which is in line with his expectations.

Under Lu Mingfei on the other side, there was... thirty thousand dollars?
Fingel couldn't help but rub his eyes. He wondered if he was hallucinating because he was so anxious.

Opening his eyes again, Fingel aimed his silver-grey pupils at the bottom of the screen again.

On the red bar below the words "Lu Mingfei", the number "$30300" was displayed openly.

"This..." Fingel's pupils shrank instantly, and he felt a little incredible.

Why did the public opinion suddenly reverse? Could it be that someone had dug up some shocking information about Junior Brother Lu, causing all the gambling dogs to get out?
But is there any explosive news that can instantly increase the bet of 300 by a hundred times to 30,000?

At this time, not only Fingel felt incredible, but even those in the forum couldn't help but be frightened when they saw the betting bar below Lu Mingfei growing rapidly.

"No... wait! Does anyone have the management rights of the forum? Go to the backend and pull up the betting information of this preparatory student!" Someone suddenly reacted.

Someone used the administrator ID to enter the original backend of the forum. After a while, a clear screenshot was taken out.

At this time, everyone who was focused on the forum all clicked in at the same time. After seeing the list of bettors, everyone immediately took a breath.

Because they found that there were only three people betting on the entire list.

Apart from the two pitiful bills of "one hundred" and "two hundred" dollars, what really attracted attention was the third account.

This guy bet 30,000 US dollars in one go, which means that he evened the odds of the entire handicap!
The ID of this account is familiar to everyone in the forum. Almost no one in the entire college was unfamiliar with this ID since last semester.

——"Dictado".

Caesar Gattuso, the president of the student union, is now the most popular figure in the academy besides the "S"-level Long Kui.

He bet 1 U.S. dollars at 100:3, betting that Lu Mingfei won, and left a message:

"I'm looking forward to junior Lu Mingfei's performance in the 3E exam. As the only person in Kassel Academy who can directly enter the main training camp, I believe he will not let me down."

"Damn it...it looks like I'm fishing for sharks." Fingel looked at the message on the screen and couldn't help but uttered a curse word. He immediately reacted in his heart and roared:

"Close the dish! Hurry up and close the dish!"

The next second, he quickly pressed the close button without stopping.

Caesar's appeal is unparalleled in this academy. If he hesitates for a few seconds, he can directly beat the opponent to pieces!
But when Fingel put the mouse icon on the close button, before he could press the left button of the mouse, the betting bar under Lu Mingfei instantly increased a lot, and the ID hanging under the opponent's banner in the background increased again. one extra.

"Igneel" bets Lu Mingfei $30,000.

In an instant, everyone staring at the Night Watch Forum fell silent. Their eyes all shrank in unison, and the incredible feeling in their eyes almost overflowed.

Everyone in the college will also be familiar with this ID.

Because this is the unique "S" level in the entire academy - Long Kui's ID number.

If Caesar is just the vane of Cassel College, then this... has completely become the flag of the entire college.

"It's over, it's completely over..." Fingel looked at the ID that suddenly appeared, his face was ashen, his eyes were dull and he murmured.

The next second, the wind direction of the handicap was completely towards "Lu Mingfei" and began to tilt rapidly at an incredible speed!

(End of this chapter)