Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Long Kui looked at Fingel who was devouring his food. He held his chin with one hand, sat on his armchair and said thoughtfully:

"So... after the people from the student union kicked you out, you starved in the dormitory all day?"

"Then what can we do?" Fingel stuffed his mouth with a lot of food that Long Kui brought back from Caesar's pool party, and said inarticulately:
"I have spent all my money. I thought that when I went to the pool party this time, I would not only have a good meal, but also grab a few bags of food from the wealthy hands to survive the next month. Who knew that Caesar had thick eyebrows and big eyes? The guy actually learned bad things too!”

"Don't you deserve this? Can't you just delete Caesar's scandalous post? It must be hidden in the background." Long Kui held his chin and said speechlessly:

"If you don't delete it, you just hide it. Even fools know that you will release it again."

"How can I delete it! That post is my most popular post recently, I just rely on that traffic to survive!" Fingel swallowed hard, and then kept patting his chest, Lu Ming beside him Fei quickly handed the senior a bottle of mineral water.

After half a bottle of water was consumed, the rugged German man let out a sigh of relief with a smooth expression on his face.

"Then you don't deserve it. You are trying to deceive Caesar with this little trick. Caesar just has a lot of money and he is not stupid." Long Kui leaned on the seat, shrugged and said easily.

"I thought this guy was studying literature and didn't know much about computers. Who knew he hired a hacker to help him check it out? Damn it, what a miscalculation!" Fingel couldn't help but patted his head hard when he said this. With a regretful expression on his thigh, he gritted his teeth and continued:
"If I had known, I would have made a phishing website as a cover-up!"

Long Kui looked at Fingel, who still regretted that he had not hid the post perfectly, and couldn't help but shook his head, with a hopeless expression on his face.

What does it mean that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit? Fingel taught him a good lesson.

After Fingel was full, he immediately lay back and put his hands on his belly. He patted his swollen belly gently with two long hairy palms and burped uncontrollably, with a satisfied expression on his face. :
"Hiccup~ I'm finally alive. It's because you feel sorry for me, junior brother, and you still know how to bring me food."

When Long Kui heard this, he took out a calculator from somewhere in his hand, pressed something on it carefully, and said calmly without looking back:
"The total is 3596 euros. I'll give you a zero and let it count as 3600 euros."

After speaking, he very politely handed the calculator in his hand to Fingel, who was in a daze.

At this time, Fingel's mind was a little confused. He took the calculator handed over by Long Kui like a reflex, and then stared blankly at the number "3600" displayed on the simple display screen. His brain was a little exhausted.

"Junior brother, are you... too outsider?" Fingel held the calculator in his hand, feeling on the verge of tears.

"Brothers have to settle accounts openly, let alone senior brothers?" Long Kui smiled and looked at Fingel, who looked like a defeated dog in front of him. Lu Mingfei was hidden in the latter's eyes like a lion.

"No, you weren't like this when you first arrived at the academy. How did you become a profiteer in just one year? Who did you learn this from?" Fingel muttered with a face full of complaints.

"Who did you say you learned it from?" Long Kui chuckled and nodded.

Fingel looked at the other person's eyes looking at him. He was stunned for a while, and then a bitter look appeared on his face:

"Junior brother, your senior brother is already a piece of rotten wood. What can you learn from the same rotten wood as your senior brother?"

"Let's keep the account first. If you have money, you can put 3600 euros directly into my card." Long Kui waved his hand, turned the chair, and naturally turned it to the front of the desk, and then said in a very calm tone.

"Isn't it? Are you really going to charge me 3600 for these things?" Fingel couldn't sit still.

"These things are indeed at this price. After all, they were all bought by Caesar. When has he ever seen him buy cheap items?" Long Kui opened his notebook neatly and spoke calmly.

After speaking, he looked back at Fingel, with a smile on his lips, and reminded him pointedly:
"Besides, it's not like you can't afford it. Just the traffic earned from Caesar's scandal article is more than 4000 euros, right? Wouldn't you just give me the money you earned from that article? , use the remaining 400 euros to pay taxes, what a perfect option.”

After hearing this, Fingel couldn't help but gritted his teeth and gave a thumbs up in the direction of Long Kui, and said with blood dripping from his heart:
"You're just going to kill me, right?"

"I don't have a problem with making money, but some money can be touched, and some money is earned with fake things. That's not called making money, that's cheating." Long Kui was facing the laptop screen, typing something on the keyboard. :
After a moment, he handed his notebook to Fingel across from him and said in a relaxed tone:
"Come on, give me admin rights on that post."

Fingel looked at the notebook handed over by the other party and the permission transfer screen that had already been opened on it, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

After a moment, he reluctantly took the notebook over and entered his account password with a slumped face.

After a while, a mechanical sound of "beep" came from the speaker of the laptop, and Fingel returned the laptop to Long Kui with a face full of reluctance.

"That's right, if this post stays up, Caesar will have to personally lead people into our dormitory, and then directly tie you into the student union." Long Kui glanced at the "Permissions have been transferred" displayed on the screen. prompts, a satisfied expression on his face.

"My heart hurts." Fingel covered his heart with both hands, showing an expression of angina pectoris.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei, who had been listening by the side, scratched his head when he saw that the two of them had stopped communicating, and asked a little embarrassedly:
"Well... what are you going to post? Does your college have a forum?"

Fingel and Long Kui were both stunned after hearing this, and then they asked each other in unison:
"Didn't you introduce them to the Night Watch Forum?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them couldn't help but raise their foreheads.

Okay, I was so busy introducing the real campus that I forgot to introduce Kassel on the Internet.

So Fingel sat up straight and spent more than two minutes introducing the origin and nature of the Night Watch Forum to the two newcomers, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, and then borrowed Long Kui's computer to register with them. The account is gone.

[Welcome to join the Night Watch Forum. You will be returned to the previous page in 3 seconds. If there is no response, please jump manually. 】

Lu Mingfei waited honestly for three seconds. After 3 seconds, the forum registration page automatically jumped to the homepage, and the login status in the upper right corner was refreshed.

He had just blocked the account named [Murasame], which was the Night Watch Forum ID registered by Chu Zihang.

Lu Mingfei's ID is called "Ordinary Road", which is a very strange name, but there are many more strange names in the forum, so it seems that his ID is very ordinary.

In less than a few seconds, Lu Mingfei received friend applications from [Murasame], [Igneel], and [Fingel].

After Lu Mingfei passed them one by one, he couldn't help but look up at Fingel, who was already lying on the upper bunk, and asked curiously:
"Senior Brother Fingel, have you been authenticating your real name on the Internet? Don't you need to wear a vest?"

"He is the forum administrator, so his name must be real." Long Kui was half lying on the bed in pajamas, with a purple cat lying on his abdomen.

While holding the book in his hand and reading leisurely, he carefully stroked the cat lying on his body, and calmly answered for Fingel.

"Wouldn't it be inconvenient for him to go to the forum and reply?" Lu Mingfei asked subconsciously. "Junior brother, there is something called a trumpet. For example, if I want to secretly pay attention to a beautiful school girl, using a large trumpet can easily scare others. This is when the effectiveness of the trumpet comes into play." Fingel said, lying on the upper bunk. He opened a bottle of Coke and said:
"Besides, who doesn't have two or three trumpets these days?"

"I don't have one." Long Kui, who was reading a book, received it casually.

"Junior brother, it's pointless for you to argue. Who doesn't know that you, S-class, don't drink and have sex? You are an exception." Fingel rolled his eyes.

"Correction, I just have a relatively high threshold for these, it's not that I can't live with the world." Long Kui explained expressionlessly while stroking Mammon.

"I know, I understand. There is no need to explain, junior brother, but if you are not interested in these top human beauties in Kassel Academy, then your threshold is indeed the same as that of the gods in the sky." Fingel said on his side. I was browsing the forum on my phone while taking a sip of Coke.

After Long Kui heard this, he couldn't help but look up at the other person, and then lowered his eyes to read again.

He didn't bother to explain.

"But you guys made a lot of noise in the swimming pool today, and you actually massacred them."

Fingel looked at the posts that were going up like crazy. Every few seconds someone pushed a post with a video to the top.

If he hadn't pinned the previous opening post and made it popular, he might not be able to do this discussion post.

Fingel clicked on the post and took a look, and then his eyes involuntarily shifted to Chu Zihang, who was sleeping on the bed opposite to the right.

The video in that post was the battle between Chu Zihang and Beichen Sword.

Kassel College, which had been gradually quieting down, gradually reached a fever pitch in the virtual world such as the Night Watch Forum, and the source of this heat was the stern boy sleeping opposite him.

Chu Zihang didn't have the habit of staying up late, so after registering his night watchman ID, he drank a glass of milk before going to bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, then went to bed directly.

To be honest, such a healthy attitude towards life is directly incompatible with the other three night owls in this dormitory.

"Isn't that what the new semester is like? Every semester there will be several hot topics that cause discussion throughout the school." Long Kui said softly and calmly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... He actually killed Beichen Jian, the head of the Kendo Department. Junior Brother Chu is really powerful." Fingel glanced at the video, praised him, and then continued to drink a sip of Coke.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's not how this idiom is used, right?" Lu Mingfei on the side couldn't help but complain.

"Oh, it's such a pity that my plate was closed late. If it were closed today, I would probably be rich and free immediately." Fingel patted his hairy thighs with a regretful look on his face and let out a trace of remorse. sigh.

"What plate?" Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel's regretful expression, and couldn't help but have a puzzled look on his face.

Seeing Lu Mingfei's confused look, Fingel was startled for a moment, and then he realized that he had specially set the gambling post so that only old students could read it.

So now Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang still know nothing about the fact that they were used as gambling cards by themselves.

How can the person involved know about this? After all, he is a roommate in a dormitory.

Fingel couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead.

Then he coughed twice with some guilt, and said calmly:
"Ahem... I mean washing dishes. I recently took a part-time job as a dishwasher in the cafeteria..."

Just when Fingel was preparing to make up some nonsense and try to deceive Lu Mingfei, suddenly, there was a thunderous sound outside!

"Boom!"

Huge thunder, accompanied by lightning that illuminated the dark night, fell across the campus in an instant.

Lu Mingfei was so frightened that Long Kui turned his head thoughtfully and looked at the open window below.

"Crash-"

The next second, heavy raindrops fell one after another from the sky. The originally quiet night suddenly reminded me of the dense sound of "big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate".

Chu Zihang, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and fell asleep, opened his eyes in an instant when the raindrops hit the eaves of the window.

"Is it raining?"

Chu Zihang thought silently in his heart.

Ever since that night, he has been very sensitive to rainy days, especially heavy rain at night.

In the past, he would lose sleep in such weather, so he would take out an umbrella from the umbrella stand, walk out of the house and walk in the rain.

It seemed that only in this way could he find the dilapidated Maybach.

Raindrops accompanied by strong winds poured in directly from the open window. The first person to be hit was Long Kui, whose bed was closest to the window.

"Lu Mingfei, close the window!" Long Kui hurriedly lowered his body and protected the sleeping Mamong in his arms to prevent his hair from getting wet by the raindrops.

Needless to say, Lu Mingfei, the only one among the four who had not yet gone to bed, had already stood up and trotted towards the window the moment the heavy rain started falling.

Just when he ran to the window and was about to close it, suddenly, a bright dark red color like a flame floated into his eyes in the vast rainy night.

Lu Mingfei was momentarily dazed by the bright red color. Before he could react, a sweet and clear female voice instantly spread throughout the entire dormitory area:
"I'm going to Chicago. Is there anyone willing to go to Chicago with me?"

(End of this chapter)