"Shock! Who does the Freedom Day crown belong to? Who blew up two of the three top players in Cassel Academy? 》——Posted at 9:00p on September 15, 2009
"Shock! S-class freshman Lu Mingfei has no reaction to Yan Ling Emperor? ! 》——Post time September 15, 2009 11:00p
Far across the ocean, in the Sichuan-Sichuan region, Li Fei was browsing the Kassel College website using his student account, using this to understand Lu Mingfei's experience at Kassel College.
Li Fei shook his head helplessly when he saw the real-time updates of information about Lu Mingfei by Fingel, the dog manager, during the freshman season.
"This brat, even after I told him about the real-life CS event called Free Day, this brat still bombarded those two people to die for love on the first day of reporting. Isn't it because of Nono? I stopped it. She gave you the first impression, can you still fall in love with her?"
Li Fei put away his mobile phone and looked out the window at the rushing Yangtze River, also looking headache and speechless.
Four months ago, under his own intervention, Lu Mingfei did not have an encounter with Nono that would implant in his heart. He stopped Nono from doing that, and at the same time, he gave Lu Mingfei a different look with the eyes of the lower reaches of the times. Choice at Kassel Academy.
But Li Fei still took it too much for granted. He could feel the fluctuation in Lu Mingfei's mood when he recognized Lu Mingfei's gaming talent that he completely looked down upon.
But as a person who has long forgotten his parents, who has been living with his uncle and aunt since he was twelve years old, and has been belittled by his aunt in various ways. Chu Zihang's self-identity is not as good as Geer's eight. A few words and I regained my composure.
Not to mention that Lu Mingfei Academy had nothing to do with his parents. When Nono handed over the phone, Geer knew that his seventh attempt was successful.
But it is also thanks to that that Geer can break away from Chu Zihang's perspective and explore the story of the Dragon Clan, except for Chu Zihang and me as the center of the event. In game terms, this is not pioneering.
A document asked An Leng to designate himself and the local leader responsible for dragon clan-related matters to receive it. If there was nothing fishy out there, Geer believed it.
"Which senior brother is so cold-hearted? Let me guess, Gong Bei?"
The bad thing is that Geer did see Chu Zihang's suggestion and had no other ideas. That was very bad.
"Nothing, I was just thinking, they still ask us to come to China to recruit students. At most, you will have to go to the country to suffer."
It is false that I have lived for a hundred years, but such a long history and so little information can only be obtained by relying on the Dragon Blood Secret Party in Europe and North America.
"But he's sighing."
After reading that, Geer controlled time to go back and restore the file bag to its appearance before it was violently dismantled.
"My grandma's Jiangnan, there is indeed a book writer who knows nothing about the dragon clan. You have to open up a lot of logical loopholes yourself to help him fill it up. Damn it!"
"What?"
Under the bulletin board of the campus forum, Chu Zihang looked at his small headshot with a shabby face. Everything posted on it was all about my past, whether it was my experience at Shilan Middle School or when I went through customs, because He was carrying a bunch of pirated CDs under his body, and the receipt for the fine that had been detained by the customs was not preceded by two photos of Gong Bei and Kassel, who had been blown up by himself during the day, and there was no comment in small font on it.
Seeing Geer's probing inquiry, the elder also avoided it. As he spoke, the original white boy's hole was replaced by gold, and a shocking power overflowed from the golden boy and pressed towards Geer.
"Then you suspected that we are the descendants of the dragon, but you still understand that since we know that there is nothing above the Yangtze River, with the temperament of our family, we can still let the secret party from Europe come to us How about exploring outside? That's the front garden, so you can come and go when you want."
"Oh, I'm calling you, Sheng Na, you will remember his roommate who only stayed with you for one night."
"Junior brother... do you want to hear the secret book?" But at this time, I knew it completely. I was sitting under the bed, staring at the moon in the window.
Looking at the comments that caught his eye, Chu Zihang's eyes were bright.
Yes, even in summer
Geer was always afraid of Mi's big dragon man in front of him.
When I came down, I also looked at Geer, or in other words, looked at the rose on Geer's chest, and smiled warmly. I sat down behind Geer and put the luggage bag in my hand behind Geer.
According to what Ang Leng told himself, he was here to receive a piece of information.
To be honest, Chu Zihang had a problem with returning to his country.
Thinking of this, Gong Bei also started to scold this good author who made a fortune even after collecting razor blades. I insist on explaining all the logical loopholes that can be explained in just a few words, leaving a bunch of bugs in that grand and small worldview.
"There is a way, let's develop. I'm so slow to eat now. Even if I know that there is no dragon clan sleeping, I still don't have the willpower. What's more, it is something that can be dealt with by the whole country. That's The weak civilization race that dominated the ancient times can only unite all the forces that can be united."
"Well, I hope you can't help me, but you're also helping yourselves."
The time span is from the 1970s to the 1940s, from white photos to color photos. The people around me have changed one after another, but my appearance has not changed.
Just as Geer was staring at the scenery in the window in a daze, footsteps were heard from the stairs. A man in Mao suit, nearly seventy years old, stepped down, holding a file bag made of kraft paper in his hand. .
[In view of the general environment,
"Damn it, he can guess it?"
"You sigh because you are afraid that the brainwashing will wash away the advice your senior brother gave you. If you remember whether you have followed the path that your senior brother suggested to you, I would be very disappointed if I knew. "
Fen Tulong, like the little horse monkey, climbed up from the lower bunk and sat next to Chu Zihang.
"Is that enough to be the junior brother of those two? 》
"Hey, there's one in North America, one in Europe, and two in Asia. Ang Leng and his old gangster really know each other all over the world. It's not like he's great if he lives a long time."
I smiled, got closer to Chu Zihang and said.
"Understood, this is disturbing your rest. You go to your errands first."
The information under the file also allowed Geer to connect all the events outside of the Dragon Clan. He adjusted his mood and hurriedly retreated from the crowd. He was also thinking about how to use the twins of the Bronze and Fire King. Come and help Gong Beimei grow up.
That's when I finally understood why Long Yiwai and Lu Mingfei Academy's Monyach, which was converted from a warship, could majestically appear under the Yangtze River and retreat to explore the Bronze City on the water and the place where Norton slept. The relationship official has been hooked up with that old gangster Ang Leng for a long time.
After leaving the guest house, Geer took out his mobile phone and sent Ang Leng the message that the file had been received. He looked at the file in trance.
"yes."
"Young man, does he really think you know what is hidden above the river? It has been down for seven thousand years. What you know is much better than the secret gangs here in Europe. After all, the Seven Little Monarchs , at least two of them have left legends in that land in various capacities.”
There was a reason. Chu Zihang thought of what Geer said to him the night he accepted Lu Mingfei's invitation from the academy, "Mingfei, he is really weaker than you. You really want to exchange life with him." I have a natural talent, and your praise and envy are all sincere..."
"Senior brother, senior brother, you should tell him that I'm sorry. Didn't you know that before the brainwashing, you would still remember him."
Chu Zihang looked at the junior repeater in front of him who had been studying at Lu Mingfei College for four years, and he completely understood how I guessed it.
For example, the location where Geer is now is not a guest house. It is basically a place used by the local government to receive leaders of inspections from below, or Li Bin, especially open to the inside.
Before confirming that Gong Beimei had the option to avoid Lu Mingfei's Gate, Gong Bei, who left Chu Zihang's hometown, was picked up by a helicopter and headed to the airport to Sichuan. Before we could meet up with Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki who had taken the first step, Ang Leng called me and I came over there to do something.
"It turns out that the principal has completed the layout investigation very early. No wonder he is so sure that the top of the Yangtze River is my sleeping place. Damn it, you have no idea after finishing it."
According to the Latin terms and conditions I signed for admission, I am sure that I will be able to pass Lu Mingfei College's bloodline rating test. I will be brainwashed by a professional psychologist on campus, erase all information related to Lu Mingfei College, and be deported. Return home.
Gal paused, turned around and looked at the elder sitting outside, looking at the scenery in the window, bowed slightly, and then turned and left.
"You can make Principal Ang Leng entrust me with important responsibilities. You guys haven't done anything this year."
"A week ago, the "Kuimen Project" was withdrawn as scheduled. By then, there would be only their ship Monyach under the Yangtze River, and there would be no other ships to interfere later. Guys, please be aware of the danger. You are a very important person of the wrong year, so don’t stay there. "
Although I am the story of Hanhu’s other senior brother Geer outside the Lu Mingfei Li Fei Technical School, a senior brother who can be compared with the legendary Cassel who was in Shilan Middle School for the next eight years and the previous eight years. , no less powerful, it is hard to imagine.
Fen Tulong lowered his head from the lower bunk like a hanged man, took over Chu Zihang's words and teased him, and then hit Chu Zihang with a pillow.
Especially when I think of Gong Bei's sincere advice to him that he should go abroad, stay in the country, and use his e-sports talent to make a career in the world. Only then did Chu Zihang understand that in that world, apart from his parents, whose appearance he had long forgotten, no senior brother had ever really thought about me, but he only listened.
God knows why Xiaoba, one of the top team members in my executive department, got to work in Liqin, while Cassel and Caesar were able to play "Free Day" at school, which is really the treatment of a supporting role.
After all, according to the character template arranged for me by the will of the world, I am in the same class as Caesar, with A-level bloodline. Xiaoba has become a preparatory specialist of the executive department of Lu Mingfei Academy. The task completion rate is 100%, and he is also known as Cassel. The Wang Zha combination of the execution department.
Geer stood up to answer a doubt in his mind. He took the information to be handed over to Ang Leng and prepared to go upstairs. The elder sitting outside also said at that time.
The elder's words also solved the doubts in Geer's heart.
But Geer had no idea that even after the hero balance adjustment, my bloodline level on the surface was still A-level, let alone my hidden strength reaching the level of a Dragon King. That was deliberately cut in order to break the balance of the dragon's native world.
Except for my network, it is not just those two forces, but the Li Fei family over there, or the official forces composed of the Li Fei family.
Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. While Geer was thinking about how to help Chu Zihang, the eldest child, grow up, far away on the other side of the small ocean, Gong Beimei outside Lu Mingfei Academy was miserable~
"Go away, don't make the relationship between us look like ***. Do you think it's not a bad thing to go back to China? You can re-study when you are young, or you can find a job after passing the exam."
Fen Tulong silently looked at Junior Brother Shai Zai who was browsing the comments on the campus forum, and seemed to notice that there was nothing else rising outside the eyes of Junior Brother Shai Zai who seemed resigned to his fate.
During that time, Chu Zihang fell into the spotlight again because he exposed Caesar and Gong Beimei during Lu Mingfei College's traditional "Free Day".
Speaking of the front, Chu Zihang continued to sigh.
At that level, unless Herzog Shengna in Japan has stolen the power of the White King, or the big devil has noticed his existence and wants to do something to him.
"A student of Principal Ang Leng?"
"Guys, he has missed the point again. The person who presided over that operation was Principal Ang Leng, and it was the secret party in Europe. You are suspicious of the secret party because we are thinking about how to formulate a new world before ending the rule of the Dragon Clan. Order, but Hilbert Jean Anglin is the same. I am a woman who is dedicated and lives only for revenge. I have only one goal in my life. This is not to give away all the dragons and other things I call myself dragons. Go back to hell, you are doubting me, it must be me as the principal, he thinks Lu Mingfei College can recruit students in China?"
Gong Bei, who caught the keyword, also tried to ask
Yes, because I seem to have come into contact with the dragon worldview, except for the mixed-race force group in the Dragon Blood Secret Party with Gong Beimei Academy as the group.
Chu Zihang thought of what Gong Bei looked like before he heard that he accepted Lu Mingfei Academy's invitation, and he felt ashamed for good reason. He muttered loudly and sighed loudly.
Moreover, the elder's words also explained why Ang Leng always seemed to know everything outside of the Dragon Clan's worldview.
After complaining about Ang Leng's communicative skills that Li Fei pointed out, Gong Bei looked at the document in his hand and directly used my word spirit disguised as a time system - the narrow space of time.
Before confirming that point, Geer also followed the character template arranged for me by the will of the dragon's native world to carry out the tasks assigned to me by Ang Leng, the principal of Gong Beimei College.
"Junior brother, did he notice that the upper bunk where he slept was not tidied? Guess who your next roommate will be?" Fen Gongbei patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder, with a funny look on his face, and added her He took out the laptop that was placed on the lower bunk and opened the campus forum, "And just when he exposed Caesar and Gong Beimei, his information was basically stripped away. Isn't that difficult to guess?"
The comments above are basically full of ridicule or questioning.
After all, the time span of the Dragon Clan is very long. From Long Yi to Long Ba, and even the rebuilt Long Qi, the difference is seven years. There is no chance for me to change Gong Beimei and let me grow up.
After all, when I learned that Lu Mingfei College was a Li Fei technical school, in my hometown, my senior brother Geer, who asked me to go offline, and Nono, who could read my thoughts, were all dragon-blood hybrids. I felt that it would be bad to be repatriated to the country. How could a guy like me, who was skilled in literature and martial arts, be able to take on such a heavy responsibility as Gong Bei's?
The flow of time was covered under that file bag, and Gong Bei directly dismantled it violently. The information outside the file bag was very thick, but it was all about a person, or a teenage boy.
Because of his dormitory roommate, Lu Mingfei and the youngest paparazzi in the college, Fen Tulong, broke the news about whether Chu Zihang, an S-class freshman, resonated with the White Dragon King Nighold's spirit, Emperor.
"Nothing, just running errands for the principal. Isn't that what the principal wants?"
Thinking of those words and the way Geer looked at him at that time, an inexplicable sense of joy and anger rose in Chu Zihang's heart.
There is also a problem with forgetting those other memories.
"Help themselves?"
