allendalepharm Chapter 65 What if the dragon falls in love with you?
Chapter 65 What if the dragon falls in love with you?
Upon hearing this, even Chu Zihang, who had a poker face, was stunned.
Although slaying dragons is their job and a responsibility they received after joining Kassel, what if Lu Mingfei said "slaying dragons"?
By his standard of instantly killing that dragon-blooded monkey, even an A-rank Deadpool would be nothing more than a roadside creature that could be kicked to death with a single blow.
Invite him to watch the dragon slaying.
This guy's target is probably only stronger, purer-blooded dragon-blooded creatures, or even real dragons.
After a moment's hesitation, Chu Zihang regained his calm expression: "Who is the target?"
His icy tone, coupled with his icy expression, truly made him seem like one of Lu Mingfei's henchmen. The kind of person who would execute a single command from his boss, cutting down anything he was told to do.
Lu Mingfei took out his N94 phone from his pocket, and the screen lit up. "Of course, we're going to do something good. We're going to deliver some heartwarming items to lonely children."
"Do I need to say anything?" he asked, holding the phone to his ear. "Should I say something formal or specific?"
A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, as formal as a wedding officiant: "Are you sure?"
"Of course," Lu Mingfei said softly to the voice on the other end of the phone.
"Verification successful." The woman's voice on the other end of the phone became somewhat monotonous, as if she were executing some predetermined procedure.
"Lu Mingfei, born February 14, 1992, male, ID AD0013, bloodline rank 'S', listed in the Kassel College roster. Special S-level privileges detected. Access to all databases is enabled, mission autonomy is enabled, personnel privileges are enabled, and unlimited accounts are enabled."
As he listened to the series of permissions granted to him, Lu Mingfei felt as if he had opened the StarCraft console, and a series of cheat codes were automatically entered, allowing him to enter creative mode.
After she finished speaking, the woman's voice became softer, as if it were a real person.
"I'm Norma, secretary of Kassel College. It's a pleasure to assist you."
"Welcome, Lu Mingfei."
Seeing Lu Mingfei put down his phone, Chu Zihang said, "It seems the principal has given you a very high level of access."
It may even be the highest it has ever been.
Chu Zihang himself is an A-level hybrid and also holds a position in the academy's executive department. Compared to ordinary A-level students, he has greater authority and can obtain more information.
When Lu Mingfei made the call, he tried to find Lu Mingfei's information on his phone, only to discover that throughout the entire Kassel network, not only Lu Mingfei's information, but even the information about this small city had been slightly altered.
It looked perfect as usual, but with subtle modifications, the presence of the entire Shilan Middle School was reduced to a minimum.
So here's the question: why is Norma expending so much computing power domestically to maintain Lu Mingfei's secrecy?
How much authority did that principal actually grant Lu Mingfei?
As the source of everything, the boy himself didn't seem to feel anything.
Who knows?
Lu Mingfei sat on the sofa, looking completely indifferent.
He watched the sunset outside the window, watching the sunlight slowly disappear from the earth as the setting sun took away the shadows, turning the tall buildings into pitch black, from which points of light shone.
Looking at this scene, the boy suddenly felt as if it were all a dream.
Every teenager dreams during puberty.
They dream those unrealistic dreams that reflect their own ideas.
Just like the grand idea he had always imagined when he was in school, he had always fantasized that he had a superpower that was different from ordinary people, that a mysterious person would come here to discover him, and then he would be able to put on a cape in front of everyone and save the world.
Of course, for him, the focus wasn't on saving the world, but on the way others looked at his back.
Super cool.
But this was not a dream after all; the sunlight was about to be completely taken back by the setting sun, and it seemed that the imagined future was also about to be taken away.
He withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Chu Zihang opposite him. The young man's eyes remained as calm as ever. The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, but from those faintly gleaming eyes, Lu Mingfei suddenly sensed a hint of anger.
A flicker of anger directed at his past self.
The anger was buried deep in his heart, burning silently, like a mine buried underground—even though the oxygen was thin and there was no sunlight, it just burned quietly.
Until everything is burned away, or until one is consumed by the flames.
"Senior brother," Lu Mingfei began, "what does the dragon mean to you?"
Lu Mingfei had never had a clear impression of the dragon race. Neither the Dragonblood Monkey nor the dragon from Yangcheng Lake that he had killed before had the ability to communicate normally.
The only one capable of communication was Old Tang, this guy with a dragon's body and a human heart.
Ask him? You might as well ask a sesame seed cake.
"Slaughter." Chu Zihang said without the slightest hesitation, "The only choice for dragons and creatures with dragon blood is slaughter."
The man had told him that there was no need to pity these things, because they weren't even human.
"Isn't there anything else?" Lu Mingfei pressed. "What if he had human consciousness and lived a human life?"
"That proves he's a true dragon. Only they can control the violence in dragon blood, but I still hold that opinion."
Chu Zihang's words carried a stubbornness. His answer sounded like he was stating some kind of truth.
Lu Mingfei guessed that the lively man must have said something to him to lead to such a profound attitude.
Come to think of it, he's an exceptionally strong mixed-race individual, an anomaly in this city, and he came here for a specific purpose.
He was probably a master of disguise, able to thrive anywhere. He could pretend to be a hippie in America and a rich young master in Europe, but when he came to this small town, he became a driver who loved braised pig intestines.
He fell in love with Chu Zihang's mother, they married and had a child, Chu Zihang, who was born as a result. This man must have loved Chu's mother terribly, and he must have loved his son terribly too.
Even after his divorce, he remained by Chu Zihang's side.
Then crisis struck. He sent Chu Zihang out of Nibelungen, but disappeared into the endless sea of dead servants.
If it were Lu Mingfei, he would probably be just as angry, right?
"If a dragon transformed into human form, with a curvy figure and long legs, and came chasing after you, would you be tempted, senior brother?"
Lu Mingfei changed the subject, and this topic was no longer going to be discussed.
He didn't know if there were dragons with human-like thinking elsewhere.
Old Tang is upstairs.
If there were no "contraband," it would be fine to talk about it, but he actually has some...
Moreover, he really wanted to know what would happen if someone who harbored such deep hatred for the dragon race encountered this situation.
"Won't."
Chu Zihang answered instantly as always, as if all emotions and desires had been stripped away from him, making him look like a robot.
"But if a dragon really comes after me, then I guess there's something wrong with me too."
"What if you also fall for that dragon?" Lu Mingfei was still unwilling to give up. "Are we just going to let it pass us by, and start a war with her without even saying a word?"
Chu Zihang shook his head. "The premise of this wouldn't have happened. But if I really liked it, I wouldn't take this secret to my grave. It's worthless, not even worthy of being buried with me."
You'd better be.
Lu Mingfei looked at him, and he had a premonition.
Similar things will always happen, perhaps far away, or perhaps very soon.