Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Chapter 140 Chu Zihang: Love can really change a person

Although the academy did not disclose the details of the mission to the students, one thing is almost universally known, that is, the president of the Lion Heart Society, Lu Chen, the only S-class among their students, did not rely on technological weapons, and faced this ancient second-generation species head-on. victory in the fight.

Many students looked at the black-haired young man standing on the high platform, as if they wanted to see through the body wrapped in clothes, and were curious about what kind of power was contained in this humanoid body?

According to the history of the secret party, the last war with the second generation species with intact dragon bodies was one hundred and fifty years ago, when Kassel Academy had not yet been established!

That war was also written into the textbooks of Kassel College, in order to make students fear the power of the Dragon Clan and not be proud of the power brought by their bloodline.

In that recorded war, almost all the elites of the European families of the Secret Party came out. According to today's bloodline rating standards, the Secret Party also had S-level leaders at that time.

But in that war, most of the A-class hybrid elites perished, and the S-class who was responsible for leading the charge also died together with the next-generation species. The secret party won, a tragic victory.

Now more than a hundred years have passed, and human science and technology has developed rapidly. They may not need to be too frightened by the next generation species, but they never dare to think that there are hybrid species that can single-handedly fight against the next generation species with dragon bodies and win. .

But now someone has done it. The new generation of Lionheart President of Cassel Academy and the new S-class have done it. That is a new legend!

I don’t know who started it, but someone among the students began to cheer the legendary name, and the sound was like waves, rising higher and higher.

It wasn't until the young man pulled out the red maple that the noise gradually subsided under those red gold pupils.

He didn't like this scene very much. Behind him was Iden's huge dragon body. The winner was the king and the loser was the enemy. The once proud dragon warrior had now become an exhibit of the mixed race in the streets. All the weak lost to the strong after they fell. He was the only one who still had respect for this warrior.

But this respect is also hypocritical, because he is the one who is honored at this time.

He stood on the high platform and looked around, his eyes lingering on Iden's huge dragon body for a moment.

The respect a winner pays to a loser is like pity no matter how much you say it.

After all, the young man gave up the persistence in his heart for the goal. Hongfeng was lifted high and forward. The broken blade told the power of the next generation. He spoke loudly.

"This is my personal victory, it is also the victory of Brother Chu and Brother Caesar, and it is also a huge victory for the mixed race..."

It seemed to be a declaration of victory. Normally, everyone could start cheering at this time, but no one said anything because the young man on the high platform looked serious and obviously had something to say.

"But there are still many dragon races in this world that have not yet appeared. There are three generations, there are sub-generations, and there are dragon kings. The beacon of war has been ignited. We haven't seen the enemy general yet, how can we start cheering?"

As Lu Chen's words fell, no one cheered anymore, but every pair of eyes was full of awe towards the black-haired boy on the high platform.

"Heh...this boy."

Ange smiled helplessly. He was originally worried that Lu Chen would swell, but it seemed that he was overthinking it.

"Isn't this what you want to see?"

The night watchman took a sip of wine, looked at the young man on the high platform and said.

Yes, everything in the college today was facilitated by Angers. The college had never held such a grand welcome ceremony for the triumphant commissioner before.

It's just that this victory is too brilliant, and Angers also has other purposes for doing this. He needs more people in the academy to support Lu Chen. He wants to kill all the dragons in the world... but he is old.

Although he had another backup plan, which was also his planned dragon-slaying weapon, at present, it seemed that that child was far inferior to Lu Chen, at least not the kind of person who could serve as the leader of the secret party.

"Seeing young people standing on the bodies of next-generation species makes me really feel old."

Angers said with a smile, lit a cigar, and the smoke puffed out like that long memory.

"Tell me the truth, what's the purpose of such a big fanfare?"

The night watchman looked at Angers' behavior and smiled.

As for the other party saying that he was old or something, he didn't believe it at all. This old guy, the vengeful magma flowing on his body, was something more effective than the fountain of life. After Angers burned himself and dragged all the dragons down, Before hell, aging was stagnant in him, just like his spirit of speech.

"Purpose? It's nothing. It's just that some politicians are getting restless again. This kid may get into some trouble because of me."

Angers waved his hand, and even with his calm personality, he would always feel a little irritated when it came to this kind of thing.

………………

"Junior brother!"

Fingel rushed towards Lu Chen like a mud dog, and then was kicked away.

While rolling on the ground, he kept saying words like "dragon-slaying hero". His despicable appearance made Lu Chen wonder where his lower limit was.

"Okay, okay, I have brought all the games you mentioned, but they are all in my luggage. I asked someone from the Lion Heart Club to take them back first. They will deliver them to me later in the afternoon."

Lu Chen placed the two ancient knives on the table and unbuttoned his shirt. He had never been used to this kind of formal wear, which made him uncomfortable.

"Junior brother is reliable!"

Fingel gave Lu Chen a thumbs up, and then said, "I'm ready to take care of you, junior brother."

Lu Chen, who was making the bed and holding the quilt to dry himself in the sun, turned around and said, "What?"

"I ordered the super luxurious set menu from the cafeteria, so I'm satisfied!"

Fingel patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, this time it's all my senior brother's savings that will be used."

"Do you still have savings?"

Lu Chen was surprised. This good-for-nothing senior brother seemed to be in debt, but now he actually had savings?

"No, it's all thanks to you, junior brother. I've made a lot of money from the photos this month, especially after the news came back, they were sold like crazy."

Fingel said, and turned on the computer and pulled out the "Sales Records"

Lu Chen glanced at it, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, but he had forgotten about it.

Since the principal raised the upper limit of his black card, he didn't care much about money. It was enough to eat and drink anyway.

"Senior brother, don't sell it again. It's so embarrassing."

Lu Chen said helplessly that he didn't care about his own face at all, especially now that he had no worries about food and clothing.

Besides, he thought about it... what if Eryi enrolled in school and found that almost all her roommates had N photos of Godzilla...

He shook his head. The picture was too beautiful to think about.

"Anyway, don't sell it anymore. If you want to have a midnight snack, just swipe my card."

Lu Chen warned again.

Fingal suddenly stood at attention and promised: "I won't sell it!"

Then he became shorter again and said coquettishly: "But... how embarrassing is it to swipe your card every day, junior brother?"

"Senior brother, are you still embarrassed? Then forget it, I just order my own portion."

Lu Chen smiled and said that he knew this scoundrel senior brother very well.

"No, no, no."

Fingel quickly surrendered, then pulled out his laptop, clicked on a post and said: "But junior brother, you have been really popular recently. I have to praise our boss's shooting skills."

Lu Chen looked at his notebook. There was an official post on it, with the title "The Clash of Era! The passionate look between S-class ace commissioner Lu Chen and the next generation!"

Then the big picture on the homepage is the scene where he and Eden just rushed out of the God-worshiping Pond. The timing of the picture was perfect, and it could be used as a promotional poster for an American blockbuster.

The night watchman also kindly marked the photographer’s name below: Caesar Gattuso

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment. He had not expected this kind of operation.

I thought I had escaped the biggest paparazzi in the college, my senior brother Fingel, but I didn't expect that the official would take advantage of him.

Of course, Brother Caesar himself would not be so gossipy. He only included the photos as part of the mission report, along with the murals of the Golden Lunga Corridor. He did not expect that the academy would put such photos with similar mission details. Come out and show it to everyone.

Lu Chen looked at the number of floors on the post. It was hundreds of thousands of floors. Almost every student from Kassel College had replied to the post. Looking at the registration time of some IDs, many of them were executive department specialists who had left school. Follow up.

He checked the menu in the origin space system. He hadn't paid attention to his current reputation for a long time.

[Reputation of the secret party camp: 3106 (respected)]

This reputation means that almost all members of the secret party have heard of his name and respect him.

Killing a next-generation species alone would probably not reach his current reputation. His reputation has already exceeded the 3,000 mark, and the operation of the "paparazzi" also plays a major role.

It's just that Lu Chen didn't expect that the night watchman, as the vice principal and a high-level official, would be so arrogant when he initiated the post. The title would never have come up without being an old paparazzi for many years.

After talking nonsense with Fingel for a while and having a real "afternoon tea", Lu Chen left the dormitory and headed to the Lion Heart Club. He had a lot of things to deal with and arrange, and he couldn't just rely on squeezing Chu Zihang.

Arriving at the Amber Pavilion, everyone was looking at him with admiration. Milanla led the way. When he arrived at the office, Chu Zihang was already sitting in his seat and entering working mode.

It seems that Susie and Lancelot are not working hard, and the things they have to deal with are still piling up.

Amid the ghostly expressions on Susie, Lancelot, and Miranla, Lu Chen actually pulled up a chair and sat down to start working on the documents.

"President, are you... okay?"

Miranla had a worried look on her face, wondering whether she had suffered some hidden injury while fighting the next generation species in Japan, hurt her brain or something, and Lu Chen actually came to the Lion Heart Club to handle official business!

Lu Chen was a little embarrassed when he was asked this. He had indeed been a little lazy in the past few days, "I'm here to help Brother Chu share some of the pressure. I can't always be the hands-off shopkeeper."

Chu Zihang raised his head and glanced at Lu Chen, his eyes were meaningful.

He probably knows what Brother Lu wants to do. He can only say that love really changes people. Even people like Brother Lu are willing to "work hard".

Chu Zihang didn't say anything. Although he knew that what Brother Lu wanted to do would be difficult, he would help him.

He did his job well in the academy, and he would stand by Brother Lu when deciding his position. If the Sheqi family did not release him in the future, then he would go with Brother Lu to snatch the bride... Although with Brother Lu's combat power It seems that there is no need for him.

Lu Chen's work status is quite serious. He is not illiterate, but he is just too lazy to deal with these things. Many of the documents are applications from the following societies. As long as they are not outrageous applications, such as "Apply for the fitness department and the student union's lace girl dance" He would approve such things as "group friendship".

However, Miranla and others were still a little confused as to why the president would fiddle with his cell phone from time to time when correcting documents, as if he was replying to other people's messages.

Only Chu Zihang knew what Brother Lu was doing, which was replying to the girl in Japan. Thinking of this, he glanced at Miran La with some sympathy, thinking that this pretty good girl was out of luck.

However, Chu Zihang did not worry too much about Miranla, because when he later observed Miranla and occasionally chatted and exchanged gossip (mutual gossip), he found that this girl did not have feelings like love for Brother Lu. It's another very strange feeling.

If Chu Zihang were to sum it up, using the newly emerging vocabulary in China, it would be like "mom fan"

The work probably lasted until sunset. Lu Chen stretched out and asked Chu Zihang, "Brother Chu, what class will you have tomorrow morning?"

"Alchemy and Chemistry, are you going?"

Chu Zihang raised his head and replied, feeling a sense of outrage in his heart.

Lu Chen thought about the various complicated formulas, the confusing detail ratios, and a lot of theoretical knowledge that he didn't understand at all, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Go!"

He understood what the principal meant and what he should do now. The secret party wanted more than just a soldier who could charge into battle, they wanted a qualified leader.

He has no intention of usurping the throne of Mr. Angers, but if he wants to move to the top in the secret party, he still needs to have the necessary "culture".

He could have fled Japan with Eriki just a few days ago when his head got hot, but that was not the life he wanted, nor was it the world he wanted to show Eriki.

In order for Eriki to come to the academy comfortably, he needs a higher status and the so-called power.

The principal has paved the way for him, maybe there are other reasons, but at least he has a good starting point now.

There are still half a year before the start of the next quarter of school. He needs to get everything done. He also needs to pay attention to the progress in Japan in real time. For this reason, he can put aside his grudge and try to cooperate with Kazama Ruri.

It's not that he doesn't trust the second-rate young master who wants to sell sunscreen, but he always feels that the interior of the Sheqi Ba Family is not clean, and Yuan Zhisheng may not be able to control all the information. He needs some information from the opposing Menggui Zhong. Make a comparison.

He is bound to get the remains of the White King. The fierce ghosts want to resurrect the White King, and the Sheqi family wants to kill the god, but they have to stand aside in front of his goal.

The person who killed the White King's remains could only be Lu Chen.

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