Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 3 Letters from Chicago
"Where's T? One MT and one ST in the group go up and sell them together! Why are you so cowardly!"

"The output is not enough! The output is not enough! The boss's health is still close to reaching the kill line!"

"Where's the group supplement? Hurry up and add milk!"

In a dark, smoky house, if it weren't for the dozens of monitors in a row that were on, reminding others that this was an Internet cafe, ordinary people would have thought it was some kind of torture dungeon.

In this small house, a group of people were sitting on chairs with holes in them, holding sparkling cigarettes in their hands, cursing and "blaming Fang Qiu" on the black keyboard covered in ash.

They travel together in a world called Azeroth, playing characters of various races, and then form a team to fight or wipe out the world.

There are also some people who bring low-quality headsets purchased for who knows how many yuan, and hold various snacks bought from the front desk of Internet cafes in their hands. They are not afraid of the shouts and curses around them, and they follow the latest hot news with relish. "struggle".

This is a paradise for minors to relax. For only 15 yuan, the boss can take out a bundle of ID cards from the drawer at the front desk and place one on the recognition machine.

Then they can stay here happily all night.

If you're lucky, you can run into an Internet cafe for activities, and you'll get a bucket of instant noodles and a piece of ham as a gift for the night.

High school students even like to get together in small groups and "fight" here all night long.

At this time, in front of the last row of machines in the Internet cafe, a group of people put their hands in their pockets, filling the innermost seat with water. From time to time, there were several cheers and shouts.

Lu Mingfei put one hand on the keyboard and kept switching between various buttons to perform operations. The other hand held the mouse and clicked on the screen non-stop.

After a while, twelve human cruisers on the screen fired with Yamato cannons, turning the opponent's Zerg nest into a pool of blood.

"What a fraud! The humans are fighting the Zerg, and they don't even have tanks!"

"Brother, it's okay. You're playing so well. How about we play two games?"

"Tsk, tsk, the troops exploded right at the beginning, and a large number of machine guns rushed over with the nurses, killing and killing... It's wonderful, brother, how about I buy you a pack of cigarettes and teach me how to do it?"

With that said, the big brother with a cigarette in his mouth was just about to raise his hand to ask the front desk lady to bring a package of Furong King, when he saw Lu Mingfei's childish face under his bangs. After hesitating for a moment, he changed the word "Furong King" to "Furong King". It became the "Nutrition Express".

For a moment, all the people who had played StarCraft in the Internet cafe gathered around Lu Mingfei, and they all wanted him to teach them the tactics they had just played.

For a time, the simplest exclamation words such as "master" and "awesome" wrapped around Lu Mingfei's ears.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei is the most handsome guy in this corner.

The little boy scratched his head in embarrassment. Although he was a little happy in his heart, he was indeed a little too busy.

Lu Mingfei waited for his fat little brother to fall asleep and then sneaked out of the room.

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night. In two hours, he would have to go back quickly, otherwise he would experience his aunt's "Hedong Lion's Roar" again.

Just when Lu Mingfei didn't know how to reject the enthusiastic people around him, suddenly, a lean figure slowly pushed open the somewhat simple iron shell of the Internet cafe.

"welcome!"

The young and energetic girl at the front desk has a energetic signature smile on her face and greets customers reflexively.

But after she saw the person coming, her whole body couldn't help but stiffen.

"No need to say hello, I'm just here to find someone."

A boy with slightly curly black hair, about 1.85 meters tall, slowly walked in from the door with a large supermarket plastic bag in his hand.

It was Long Kui who had just delivered the target to the designated location and returned after completing the mission.

However, at this time, Long Kui was not wearing his iconic "magician" suit. Instead, he looked like a boy next door, wearing a white shirt and a pair of black jeans.

Compared to the outfit on the rooftop, it was less aggressive and more gentle.

After saying hello to the girl at the front desk, Long Kui's eyes quickly swept over everyone in the Internet cafe, and accurately located Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the corner, enjoying the feeling of being "followed by thousands of people".

Then he gave the girl at the front desk a gentle smile, nodded, and walked directly in the direction of Lu Mingfei, leaving the latter alone with her heart racing.

Long Kui's arrival attracted the attention of many people. This clean and sunny-looking boy did not look like he should appear in a dark Internet cafe.

Even though he has tried his best to hide his aura, his inadvertent movements can still reveal an aura of nobility that is incompatible with this place.

However, Long Kui didn't pay attention to the gazes of these people. He walked directly to the corner where he had been surrounded two or three times, and then used his lean muscles hidden under his white shirt to squeeze into the machine next to Lu Mingfei without any effort. In front of him, he slowly sat down.

"If you don't have a reasonable reason for asking me to come out so late today, then you are dead, Lu Mingfei." When he heard someone suddenly calling his name, Lu Mingfei was frightened and hurriedly looked back. .

When he didn't see the aunt he expected, his pounding heart slowly calmed down.

Then Lu Mingfei looked at Long Kui next to him with a sad face, lowered his head, and complained:

"Master Kui, can you say hello before you speak next time? My little heart is made of flesh, not iron."

Everyone who was a little annoyed at being forced to jump in line by Long Kui, after seeing that they were friends of this "master", all returned to their seats in a very sensible manner.

"I was already lying on the bed. I got a call saying there was an emergency and woke me up. At that time, I thought you were being raped."

Long Kui put the plastic bag in his hand on the table, yawned and said lazily.

Lu Mingfei, a sophomore at Shilan High School, is in the same class as him.

In the eyes of other people in Shilan High School, Lu Mingfei has always been protected by Long Kui, and they have always regarded Lu Mingfei as his little follower.

But in fact, the relationship between Lu Mingfei and Long Kui is more complicated than others think.

To be precise, Lu Mingfei can be regarded as his savior.

Ever since Long Kui traveled from Island to this world, the first person he met was Lu Mingfei.

At that time, Long Kui came to a strange world. Due to physical problems, all the magic in his body could not be used. Except for the talking cat named Mamon, there was nothing else around him.

At that time, Long Kui was really in a sorry state. His magic was blocked, his body was still very weak, and he had no ability to support himself.

Then one day when he was in front of the Internet cafe, trying to pick up some uneaten instant noodles to satisfy his hunger, Lu Mingfei, a timid child, reached out to him for help.

During that period, it was basically the "relief" provided by Lu Mingfei's bread and Nutrition Express that allowed Long Kui to escape from that most dangerous period.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Lu Mingfei may be his follower, but in fact, the two of them are "best friends" with equal status.

Long Kui often joked that if Chen Wenwen didn't marry Lu Mingfei in the future, he would personally blow up the axle of the wedding car.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Long Kui pushed the bag of unknown stuff in front of the table to Lu Mingfei, nodded and said:
"Eat, I brought it especially for you."

When Lu Mingfei heard that it was filled with food, his listless eyes instantly brightened up. Then he couldn't wait to open the buckle on the bag and saw a large number of whole king crabs packed inside. Aolong Cuisine After that, the whole person looked straight in the eyes, and then exclaimed:

"Holy crap! Master Kui, are you rich? Why are there so many seafoods? You stole a five-star hotel chef!"

As Lu Mingfei opened the high-end food packed inside and ate it, he blurted out a bad word.

Long Kui pinched his eyebrows with his hands, leaned on the chair, and said tiredly:

"A dog can't spit out ivory... Hurry up and eat it. After you finish it, tell me why you came out to me so late. If you just let me play with you for one night, I promise to use my size 44 leather shoes to beat you hard." Kick your ass hard."

After Lu Mingfei heard Long Kui's words, he couldn't help but put down the half-eaten lobster meat in his hand, and said with a flattering smile:
"How can you let a rich man like Mr. Kui play games with a little guy like me all night? I must have come to see you because I have something to do."

After saying that, he took out a piece of paper and wiped the grease on his hands, then took out a paper envelope from behind and handed it to Long Kui:
"No, when you didn't find a place to live, you filled in the email address with my home address. This letter arrived this afternoon and was addressed to you. I heard from the uncle who sent it that it seemed to be sent from Chicago, USA. Came here..."

After hearing Lu Mingfei's words, Long Kui couldn't help but frown slightly, and then took the envelope from the other party's hand with some confusion.

"Tear..."

Effortlessly tearing open the envelope, this letter from the United States was written in Chinese:

Dear Mr. Long Kui:
First, let’s introduce ourselves. Cassel College is a private university located in the outer suburbs of Chicago, Illinois, USA. It is a joint school with the University of Chicago and has extensive academic exchanges.

We are very honored to receive your information from the principal of your school. After careful evaluation, our school board of directors unanimously believes that you meet the admission standards and hereby issues an invitation to you.

Please contact Professor Manstein of our school as soon as you receive this letter. He is on an academic visit to China and will arrange an interview for you soon.

If you have any questions, please also contact Professor Manstein and I will assist him in providing services to you. I am Norma Lawns, the college secretary of Kassel College. It is a pleasure to meet you.

Yours sincerely
Norma.

(End of this chapter)