Fingel originally wanted to go forward and talk to Lu Mingfei as he had planned before.
But after Lu Mingfei said the Dragon Slayer of Flame, his expression changed.
Those originally bright eyes burst into sharp light, like dim sparks turning into blazing fire in an instant.
With burning eyes, he stared at Lu Mingfei.
His original appearance of a beggar transformed into an elite dragon slayer with a sword.
There is no trace of decadence at all at first sight.
But this change only lasted for a moment. The next moment, Fingel restrained all his emotions and momentum.
He turned back into the good-for-nothing senior brother Lu Mingfei saw at first sight.
"Brother, you really have good vision. I am the Dragon Slayer of Flame himself."
Fingel stepped forward, took Lu Mingfei into his arms, and praised Lu Mingfei's words.
"To be able to meet close friends who play the same game in a foreign country is an old saying in China, which is called meeting an old friend in a foreign country."
"I have never met anyone in the academy who appreciates my hobby. None of them understand the mystery of the Flame Dragon Slayer."
"Only you, brother, can tell me my true love accurately just after we met. We are simply brothers from the previous life."
Fingel looked very happy and hugged Lu Mingfei's shoulders tightly.
Lu Mingfei heard Fingel's words about brothers in his previous life, and then repeated it softly.
"Maybe we really were brothers from a previous life."
"But our relationship is not just that of brothers in the previous life, but also alumni of the same school in this life."
Lu Mingfei took out the magnetic card ticket from his pocket with his other hand. The dark surface of the ticket was painted with a pattern of a giant leafy tree in silver.
It not only has advanced modern technology, but also is filled with a simple and rich cultural atmosphere.
"I am Lu Mingfei, the incoming freshman in Kassel. Hello, Senior Fingel."
Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to Fingel and looked directly into Fingel's bright eyes.
Fingel was stunned for a moment when he heard Lu Mingfei calling his name.
According to common sense, Lu Mingfei should not know his name now.
But he heard clearly that Lu Mingfei did call his name just now.
"Is it possible that I, Fingel, am so famous? Even the new students know my name."
Fingel reacted and quickly began to tidy up his dirty plaid shirt, trying to make himself look more energetic, and then put on a very proud look.
Waiting for the admiring look from Lu Mingfei, the junior student who is about to enter school.
"And I also know that Senior Fingal has repeated four years of grade and is now in eighth grade."
Lu Mingfei continued, and Fingel's proud look was suddenly exposed by Lu Mingfei's words. His originally proud look now became inexplicably embarrassing.
"Oh, I didn't expect that my reputation for repeating a grade would spread so far. It must have been done by the people in my news department. I have to ask them to share the money when I get back. No, let's settle the score."
But for the shameless Fingel, this embarrassment was nothing more than playing house, and it did not affect his shamelessness at all.
Lu Mingfei stood up and pointed to the KFC family meal set next to his chair.
"Senior brother is indeed as cheeky as the rumors say. This time I will treat him to KFC."
"And there are two unlimited refills of Coke with ice."
Hearing Lu Mingfei's words, Fingel's gloomy eyes suddenly shone, and he followed Lu Mingfei's fingers.
When he saw the steaming KFC standing there, his originally gloomy eyes instantly became like a wolf.
"Brother, no, no, no, you are my relative." Fingel grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand, as if he had found his savior.
"Junior brother, you are too loyal. As a senior brother, I appreciate talents like you." Fingel sat sprawled on the bench, devouring chicken wings and sipping cold Coke.
"I am an old man in the college and I am deeply loved by my classmates. Junior brother, if you encounter difficulties in school in the future, just give me your senior brother's name and he will protect you."
Fingel took a sip of Coke, swallowed the chicken wings in his mouth, then patted his chest and vowed to Lu Mingfei.
After hearing Fingel's words, Lu Mingfei thought for a moment, considering Fingel's bad reputation in school, if he dared to tell his name in school.
Maybe it was just a very minor issue at first, but in the end, they might be labeled as one of Fingall's comrades, and then they would be attacked as a public enemy by all the mixed-race people in the school.
He is indeed an unreliable "good-for-nothing senior brother", Lu Mingfei thought to himself.
"It's hard to find someone as rich and powerful as you, junior brother, these days. People in the academy are all hard-core cowards. They want to kill me with a knife when they see me."
Fingel took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands, looking indignant.
He just borrowed a few hundred million dollars, and he was punished by the whole school because of this.
"I am a poor person, and my entire possessions is only US$3,500, of which US$3,000 was harvested from the rich woman's body."
When Lu Mingfei was talking, he remembered that when he and Nuonuo separated, he called her a good sister in exchange for a reward of 3,000 US dollars.
This 3,000 US dollars was the price of my own labor to serve as the starting capital for the trip to Kassel College obtained by the rich Nono.
Nono, who was far away in Russia, suddenly sneezed. She was a little confused. With her mixed-race physical fitness, she would not catch a cold even in cold weather like Russia.
Could it be that someone is speaking ill of himself from a distance?
When he heard the word rich woman, Fingel's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "Which rich woman? I have a friend who wants to ask the rich woman if she has any good friends."
"See, senior brother, if I can find another rich woman who likes me with my figure."
Fingel stopped eating at this time and was posing with his strong body in front of Lu Mingfei, hoping that Lu Mingfei would give him a pertinent suggestion.
"Her name is Nuonuo. I don't know if she has any rich friends. She also has a senior brother. It's not good to make friends out of nothing."
Lu Mingfei waved his hand.
But when Fingel heard the name Nuonuo, he felt like a dropped eggplant, and his mood of wanting to eat soft rice suddenly became depressed.
"She turns out to be the president's fiancée. Junior brother, you are really brave. Senior brother, I am just working under the president, so I don't dare to do anything treacherous."
Fingel gave Lu Mingfei a thumbs up, but in his heart he was thinking that this was breaking news.
The fiancée of the student union president, Caesar, is keeping a pretty boy. Is this a loss of humanity or a loss of morals?
This article and this title posted in the Night Watch discussion forum will definitely get an amazing number of clicks, and I might be able to make a lot of money from it.
Just when Fingel was imagining where he should enjoy the huge amount of dollars he earned, Lu Mingfei's next words broke his fantasy.
"Senior brother, you are from the Information Department. If this news is released as news, I will report it to your president Caesar without hesitation."
"Senior brother, you don't want to hang it on the street lamp the next day."
Fingel grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand and looked at Lu Mingfei lovingly with his eyes.
"Junior brother, I don't want it. Senior brother is also very pitiful. He just wants to make a little money by doing his own job and make a living."
Seeing the tall and powerful Fingel pretending to be pitiful, Lu Mingfei, who was familiar with his moral bottom line, felt that he could not feel pity in his heart. As we all know, Fingel had no moral bottom line.
"But speaking of it, senior brother, you also have a little rich woman. With her, senior brother, you can become the richest man in the world at any time."
