My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 126 125. School Board Meeting (3)

"To give you a brief introduction, he has just been re-elected as the President of the Student Union, with unanimous support. Of course, this has something to do with him turning the Student Union into his own fan club. In the last semester, he failed two courses, and he was better at martial arts. He was a student of science and engineering, but he was slack on the history of the dragon clan. Oh, and also, he was the leader of the cooperative struggle in the Freedom Day. He once filled the swimming pool with champagne and let the girls from the student union jump in and swim, and also put a cup of champagne on it. The floating plate containing Spanish ham received a serious warning," Angers said.

"Because I heard that King Zhou of Shang in China held an extravagant banquet known as a wine pool and a forest of meat. I didn't believe it, so I wanted to recreate it myself." Caesar didn't care about the glorious history introduced by Angers, "I want to confirm it. Whether his legend is true or not.”

"There is only one reason why Caesar can appear here. He killed the dragon king Norton who was fused with Constantine. We have enough evidence to prove that he gave Norton the fatal blow." Angers said.

After a moment of silence, the school directors applauded the new generation of dragon-slaying warriors. Judging from those resumes alone, Caesar was undoubtedly a bad student, but the achievement of killing the Dragon King was enough to cover up all his achievements. shortcoming.

"Am I just here to accept a belated congratulation?" Caesar looked at Angers. In front of him were the mixed-race senators, but he was not interested in the congratulations of these people.

"No, you are here because we have identified you as a candidate for the Nibelungen Plan." Caesar's uncle Frost Gattuso answered his doubts.

"Plan Nibelungen?" Caesar repeated.

The Gattuso family pursues elite education and has raised Caesar as an emperor-like successor since he was a child. In Chinese terms, he is proficient in all six arts of poetry and poetry. He can sit on the street at any time and play the song "Flight of the Bumblebee" to attract passers-by. Stopping, you can also feel that the musician can't push him away when he is eating in the restaurant to show off his singing voice, so he is familiar with all the famous opera arts in the world, including the German heroic epic "The Ring of the Nibelung", which The opera lasted for 16 hours, and few people sat down to watch the whole thing seriously.

That ring represents supreme power, and the one who holds it will take control of the world. The Lord of the Rings in "The Lord of the Rings" created by Tolkien many years later was based on the power of the Nibelung Ring, but Tolkien did not know that such a mythical thing really existed in the world. In history, the Ring of Nibelung actually refers to the bloodline of the dragon family. The people who created the opera hid its true identity under the processing of art.

"This is an epoch-making project. We have to spend many years preparing and carefully selecting candidates." Beowulf said, "We don't care about your past resume. Before we officially disclose it to you, we need to ask you a few questions." question."

Beowulf is a very oppressive man. In front of such a strong Viking man who is more than two meters tall, even Caesar's stature looks like a dwarf. He has to take seriously the only one who can make him bow his head slightly. The dragon-slaying hero.

"Why do you want to slay the dragon?" Elizabeth asked, "You are the heir of the Gattuso family. You can enjoy life to the fullest even if you do nothing. There are many things in this world that you will never experience in your lifetime, and Killing dragons will make you lose the opportunity to contact them."

"I am Caesar, not the Caesar of the Gattuso family. Choosing to enter Kassel and embark on the path of slaying dragons is my way of proving myself. Playing and singing every night is part of my enjoyment of life, but it will not It's my whole life." Caesar's icy blue eyes did not shy away from the fact that Frost was here, but from the moment he entered this door, Caesar's eyes never stayed on Frost for a second.

"You have killed Dragon King Norton, so what is your future goal? Retire from the army and become a good teacher for new students?" Christina stared at Caesar. She was not old, but her way of asking questions was sharp.

"Only an old hero would put away his worn sword and go home to flirt with the girl next door who has had a crush on him for many years. I am still very young and have plenty of time to kill the next Dragon King. I just hope that the Dragon King will not wait for me. He only shows up when he’s too old to hold a knife.”

"It's hard to imagine that Caesar is a child of your Gattuso family. Frost, your nephew has nothing in common with you or Pompeii." Angers smiled, "I like your arrogance, but you want Understand that the power of the Dragon King is absolutely powerful even if it is not fully awakened. It cannot be fought by relying on large numbers. We mixed-races all have dragon blood flowing in our bodies, which makes us unconsciously want to surrender to them. Want to To kill the Dragon King, only if you have a strong enough bloodline to maintain your iron will and not surrender to the Dragon King, will you have a chance to find their weaknesses! The A-level bloodline you rated in Kassel is not enough, even It’s not enough for us sitting here.”

"Does it have to be an S-class bloodline like Lu Mingfei?" Caesar asked, "She shot Constantine and has the same merit as me. If we follow this theory, she has a higher starting point. It’s suitable to stand here.”

"Her experience is not as good as yours. What we need is a leader with strong bloodline and appeal. Only such a person can unite an army to slay dragons, just like the dragon kings. He is among us and should He is a mixed-blood monarch!" Chen Hao said.

"Sounds like he could really become emperor." Caesar whistled.

"You can understand it this way." Angers folded his hands and said with a smile, "The textbook Cassel gave you said that humans cannot have more than two speech spirits, but you have participated in the battle against Norton, I have personally seen Norton release Zhulong, Jun Yan, Jingliu, Jet Stream and many other word spirits."

"It's just that humans don't have enough blood, so humans can't do it, right?" Caesar knew how to draw inferences.

"Yes, mixed-bloods have a chance to reach the power of pure-bloods. This is the evolution of bloodline. Once the purity is enough, they can use a variety of speech spirits, and even strengthen their own speech spirits."

"Don't hybrids who try to steal power most likely end up becoming Deadpool?"

"No! There has been a mixed-race monarch in history. He was a mixed-race monarch who had completed the road to becoming a god, so he was promoted to a god! Even better than the Dragon King!"

"God...?" Caesar took a deep breath. Since entering Kassel Academy, his original world view has been reconstructed one by one. He has accepted the Dragon Clan's world view for many years, and like most people in Kassel Similarly, it is believed that all supernatural forces in the world are caused by dragons, but now a word of god comes out of the mouth of Angers, the dragon-slaying principal... Don't you believe that dragons have converted to Mount Olympus?

"This is our Nibelung plan." Frost stared into Caesar's eyes. "Strengthen the bloodline, break through the limits of the mixed race, still retain the will of mankind, and become the monarch of the mixed race, an unparalleled leader in the world. This is the essence of thousands of years of human skills. We have successfully touched the tip of the iceberg of the dragon clan's secrets, but this gift is too precious. Only one person can accept it. He must be enough Excellent, young enough to complete the great task of slaying the dragon in his lifetime. Caesar, are you willing to accept it?"

Caesar was rarely willing to look his uncle in the eyes. He understood that Frost was telling him something that might change the process of slaying the dragon. As long as he nodded, the name Caesar Gattuso might appear in future textbooks like the one he had for eternity. Emperor is so prominent.

"There are many people you mentioned in Kassel Academy who are not afraid of sacrifice and are willing to challenge. The peak of dragon slaying is just ahead, waiting for the hero to be crowned with laurels. There are so many people, why did they choose me?" Caesar said lightly.

"Because you are good enough." Angers said.

"Excellent?" Caesar sneered, "Chu Zihang is also excellent, and Lu Mingfei is also excellent. In terms of bloodline alone, one is S-level and the other is recognized as A+. To strengthen the bloodline, they start at a higher level than me, right? 1+ 1 will only be 2, and they can be higher than 2."

"Your uncle also insists that you are the best." Angers looked at Caesar, "Our mixed-blood monarch not only has the power of blood, but also must be an outstanding leader. Slaying the dragon is something that cannot be accomplished by just one person. Career. Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei are far inferior to you in this regard. The students of the Lion Heart Club secretly complain that the president is a facial paralysis. Every time they need to attend a report, it is Susie or Lancelot who does it. As for Lu Ming Fei, she still needs a lot of opportunities to exercise and is suitable to be your right-hand man rather than your replacement."

"Caesar, do you understand now? How much the family expects from you! We are willing to put everything on you!" Frost's voice was low and gentle, even a little bit...pleading. .

Frost really rarely praises a person seriously, but he is willing to humble himself to Caesar. The entire Gattuso family has high hopes for Caesar, hoping that he will become a mixed-race emperor and lead the entire family to unprecedented glory. .

The school directors maintained unanimous silence. The candidate list did include Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei, but in the end, Caesar was the best candidate. There was no lack of the results of the Gattuso family's efforts. Of course, including the highlights of Caesar himself, he is indeed suitable for this task.

"It's a pity that I don't need it very much." Caesar smiled lightly, stood up and saluted, "Give the opportunity to Chu Zihang or Lu Mingfei. Sorry, I have to deal with it."

For an hour, Caesar was sitting on the terrace of the hotel, drinking ice wine leisurely. The luxury cars drove out of the hotel door one after another, and finally the mountain bike. His refusal made the most powerful people in the mixed-race world return without success. , this feeling is a bit like the pleasure a child feels after succeeding in a prank.

The gift was indeed very heavy, and Caesar was willing to accept it, but when he realized that it came from the Gattuso family, it instantly turned from wine to sludge.

"Judging from your expression, you seem to be very satisfied with the result." Patsy put a new bottle of wine on the table and took away the empty bottle.

"I can't say I'm satisfied, I just hate the so-called powerful people, especially when there's a man named Gattuso sitting there." Caesar said calmly, "Has my card been stopped?"

"Who in the world dares to stop your card?" Patsy laughed dumbly.

"Of course there is. I didn't give Frost any face at the school board meeting. If that guy gets angry, he might do something like this." Caesar threw the black and gold card on the table. A Swiss bank symbol, but one that represents huge wealth.

He spent a lot of money belonging to the family, and while contradicting the family, he was preparing for his account to be closed at any time. Those old guys knew very well that the economy was Caesar's biggest weakness. When the conflicts were the most fierce in the past, Caesar Set fire to one of Gattuso's top mansions.

So his account was shut down for half a year. During that time, Caesar was so poor that he had to eat instant noodles for the first time, something he had never looked down on, and he continued to eat it for several months. At the beginning, he was surprised, saying that the Japanese are really good at developing such delicious food, but when he eats this kind of food every day, it makes him want to vomit when he smells it and he has to hold it. Nose to eat.

Those are only temporary. If one day he bids farewell forever to that account that will never be cut off, then the luxury sports cars, top hotels, private jets will leave him, and even the light and warmth belonging to Gattuso's family behind him will also disappear. Gone forever. Caesar will only be Caesar, a poor boy who made his fortune from scratch. Many people around him who gathered because of money will leave him. Fortunately, Nono is not a person who cares about money. He will not Even the last thing is lost.

Caesar has considered that ending. He is spending the family's money while fighting against the family just to disgust them. When that day comes, he must be prepared. For example, he has a bank card under the name of the student union boy. , the Gattuso family could not find the funds on this card, it was all in the name of the younger brother, but the younger brother himself never asked about it, and left the mobile phone with the card tied to it at Caesar's.

The money in it all belongs to Caesar and has nothing to do with the Gattuso family. It comes from the money he earns from playing games and betting on competitions with the rich second generation in the upper class, which is comparable to his own expenses. Not worth mentioning, but enough to open a store or something. The principal came from his one-month job at a coffee shop on campus. It was originally just for fun, but he was still offered a salary, but he didn't expect to use it later.

Caesar has long been prepared. If one day he loses the black card, then this money will be his last resort. He may go to Japan, because the Gattuso family has properties all over the world, but only in There is not a single shabby house in Japan, and you will not see the disgusting faces of the Gattuso family in such a place.

In Japan, ramen seems to be very popular, and sushi is also very good, but compared to these, European and American food is more popular. Japanese people have a strange preference for European and American Western food, which is very suitable for Caesar.

Caesar has eaten food from all over the world and learned kung fu from top chefs in the world. He can open a high-end cuisine restaurant in Japan and run it with Nono. He doesn’t need to spend too much time every day and can only focus on the ingredients and cooking. On the table, you can chat with guests while working. There is no need for a glass window in the middle. Guests can clearly see how each dish is produced in Caesar's hands like summer flowers. The distance between diners and chefs is basically Zero, it would be best to make a few Japanese friends in this atmosphere.

The only problem is that he doesn't speak Japanese very well... Caesar began to think about whether he should find a Japanese teacher after today's incident to prepare for future problems.