Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Miranla's description of the student union is true at all. It is really a place like an ancient Roman bath. The entire space is filled with four words - drunkenness and wealth.

The instigator of this scene poked his head out of the pool of champagne. He had obviously just completed a dive. His strong and conspicuous pectoralis major muscles looked like they were coated with gold under the reflection of the light and the "water surface".

Caesar turned around and saw that Lu Chen was coming. He smiled and greeted Lu Chen. Although he didn't say anything, it was clearly a signal to "come down and play!"

Lu Chen had heard in the past that the aristocratic life in the West was very luxurious. He once used his imagination to compare the nobles of his own country and thought that he had made up the guesswork.

But now he discovered that the luxurious life of the rich nobles was beyond his imagination.

How corrupt!

Lu Chen put a king crab leg that had just been picked up from Hokkaido this morning into his mouth, and he criticized it fiercely in his heart, corruption!

Fingel followed him and cleaned the battlefield with him. In his words, he was also a man who was once surrounded by girls. These were all small scenes. He only loved food, but when he stuffed things into his mouth, Don’t forget to comment on the passing school girls.

When Lu Chen eliminated the last lobster on the table in front of him, an old hand grabbed the lobster at the same time as him.

Lu Chen looked up and saw an old man wearing flowery pants and a cowboy hat. His protruding beer belly was really eye-catching.

"Hey, young people should go out and have fun more. It's nothing to compete with the old people for food."

The old man taught.

"Old sir, you can use it."

Lu Chen gave in. There were others on the other tables, and he was already eighty percent full.

"Yes, Not Bad."

The old man nodded, grabbed the lobster and dismantled it skillfully, and said murmuringly: "You are so young, how come you only have eyes for food? Isn't the scenery here good?"

He looked like he hated iron and was unable to become steel.

"ah?"

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, who is this old man? Did Caesar invite the old man to a party?

"This is the vice principal..."

Fingel reminded quietly from the side.

Lu Chen was immediately in awe. He had met Principal Ange, who was a legendary dragon slayer and a strong man that even he had to respect. Although the old man in front of him had the word "vice" in his title, he was also the principal, so he must He must also be an incredibly strong person.

But he took a closer look at the old man. His arm muscles were slack, and his huge beer belly was almost drooping. He was wearing a pair of size 44 slippers, and he had a totally different style from Principal Angers...

If Principal Angers looks like a handsome old gentleman, this vice-principal is like an old drunkard and gangster from the village. Why is he said to be an old gangster? You can tell by looking at the admiring gaze of the vice-principal on those girls... …

"Um...Hello, vice principal."

Lu Chen still nodded politely, he always understood this truth.

"The subtitles can be removed. I will become a full-time employee once I'm done with that old guy Angers."

Nicholas Flamel, or Nightwatchman, our Lord Vice-Chancellor, looked dissatisfied, clearly unhappy with the title.

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, is it really okay to say so bluntly that he wants to wait for Principal Ange to die?

"Junior brother, don't worry, the principal has never hidden his ambitions."

Fingel was explaining on the side with half a lobster in his mouth, obviously no stranger to the old man in front of him.

"Well, let's get started."

The night watchman was very satisfied with Fingel's title, and then took steps forward again, his slippers making a piping sound on the wet floor. He picked up a glass of champagne on the way, and skillfully climbed up the lifeguard's high ladder, which was his exclusive viewing. Location.

"Caesar...is asking...the principal to be a lifeguard?"

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that there were so many mixed races, even if some couldn't swim, it wouldn't be a problem, right?

"Oh, the swimming pool has always been managed by the principal. Caesar cannot avoid him if he wants to organize such activities. The old man likes to see the young and beautiful junior sisters. He is also the chief judge of the Kassel Beauty Pageant every year."

Fingel said, coughing twice, apparently choking accidentally.

"Don't underestimate... the principal, he is the night watchman, the word spirit commandment, which covers the entire academy. We can't use the word spirit because he is there, and he is also the strongest alchemist master in the world today. That red hand of yours Kaede is good, but he can also do it, and he can even do it better.”

Fingel's words made Lu Chen realize that the old saying is true. People should not be judged by their appearance. He asked: "Then he must have created a lot of alchemical weapons for the academy every year?"

When mentioning this, Fingel's expression froze. He pulled Lu Chen aside and whispered: "The deputy... principal is actually a nerd. He usually watches movies and drinks in the bell tower. He doesn't work at all. He is the alchemist of the college ice cellar. Weapons are basically recovered from outside.”

Lu Chen glanced at the vice-principal who was sitting high up, drinking and tasting, and thought to himself that if Kassel College were a company, the benefits would be really good. The vice-president would not work, but he would still be able to eat, drink and play at public expense every day.

But I heard that the principal seemed to be flying all over the earth all day long, making all kinds of waves. Thinking about it carefully...it seems that the principal didn't even try to slay the dragon?

…………

An hour later, Lu Chen still didn't try to get into the swimming pool. It wasn't that he wasn't good at water, it was just that he thought it would take him a long time to wash up after soaking in champagne.

During this period, he also played dice for a while with senior sister Luticia. The loser was fined with alcohol. He lost miserably even though he didn't cheat. The senior sister teased him, saying, "I came here to cheat on food and drink."

Other contemporaries, or senior brothers and sisters, also joined in one after another. Everyone lost and won, but he kept losing.

He wondered, was his luck really bad?

His luck is 2 on the attribute menu, but the system doesn't say what the average is. Is he in the unlucky column?

Everyone praised the S-level drinker. In the end, even Lu Chen felt that he couldn't drink any more. Then a certain female gangster made a cryptic suggestion. The loser didn't have to drink, but he had to take off a piece of clothing.

The atmosphere of the scene reached a climax, and the whole audience cheered.

The corner of Lu Chen's mouth twitched and he thought to himself, this is a swimming pool party, so I just wore swimming trunks. I don't know if someone from the Discipline Committee took him away after I took them off, but it will definitely make the headlines the next day. of.

In the end, he excused himself and said he wouldn't play anymore. Just as Caesar came ashore, he said he wanted to talk to the president, and the others dispersed.

"call--"

Lu Chen and Caesar were sitting next to each other on the recliner, and both of them were puffing away.

"How's it going? Did you have fun?"

"It's okay, but my stomach is a bit full."

Lu Chen touched his belly.

"Haha, it seems you ate a lot."

"No, I drank a little too much."

Lu Chenxin said that he would never play drinking games again. Thinking about it carefully, he always lost in the military camp in his previous life.

"I heard that the Lionheart Society has been very active under your leadership recently. I think what you said is right. The glory of our mixed race is not to fight with each other on Freedom Day, but to fight with dragon blood on the battlefield. Forged.”

Caesar put out his cigarette and sighed.

"Just say whatever you want."

Lu Chen was a little embarrassed. What he said that day seemed to be meant to belittle Caesar.

"I'm not someone who cares about those things. I also applied to become the temporary commissioner of the Executive Department, but was rejected. It was an old guy in the family who caused trouble, but I will let them pass next time."

Caesar smiled and turned to look at Lu Chen, "We have a chance to go on a mission together."

"good."

Lu Chen was incompetent.