I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 248 It's Okay, Not Exposed

Kassel College, Lions Headquarters, President's Office.

"Brother, do you want me to upgrade your village rain?" Lu Mingfei asked while sitting in front of Chu Zihang.

"Upgrade?" Chu Zihang was a little confused, "Why upgrade?"

"Ahem, brother Caesar has already asked me to upgrade his dick pusher, and I sent him the upgraded knife yesterday," Lu Mingfei said, "he is very interested in the upgraded version of dick pusher." I am very satisfied with the power, but I seem to be a little bit critical of the appearance."

"Brother, the quality of your Murasame is not as good as Caesar's Dick Tudor. Now I have recast and upgraded him. After recasting, I probably tested it. The upgraded Dick Tudor is estimated to be fifty to one hundred. Brother, your Murasame can be destroyed in just one collision, if you don’t upgrade your Murasame, you will be at a very great disadvantage when facing Caesar in the future, unless you are bloody.”

"Is that so..." Chu Zihang nodded knowingly, "How much does it cost to recast Village Rain?"

"Brother Caesar's fee is higher. After all, he is a rich man, and his family pays for it," Lu Mingfei said. "Brother, based on our relationship, I'll just charge you a cost price."

"Thank you." Chu Zihang said.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Lu Mingfei handed a list to Chu Zihang, "Brother, this is the price list, please take a look."

Chu Zihang took the note from Lu Mingfei, even though he was such an iceberg, his expression couldn't help but change slightly after seeing the content on it.

"Corn pizza with double bacon, super large bucket of iced cola, three-layer Big Mac beef cheeseburger, Portuguese egg tart..." Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei, "Did you accidentally get it from the cafeteria? Order the menu."

"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I made the weapon purely by hand. There is almost no cost from the refining of its own material to the depiction of the alchemy matrix, so you can just let me have a meal."

"No," Chu Zihang shook his head, "You're at a disadvantage."

"Then take it as a return gift from you, senior brother, for handing over the violent blood to me?" Lu Mingfei said.

"But you also helped me improve the violent blood." Chu Zihang shook his head.

"Then... just take it as part of my wedding ceremony with Xia Mi in advance?" Lu Mingfei said again.

"Xia Mi and I really..." Chu Zihang was interrupted by Lu Mingfei in the middle of speaking.

"It's really nothing, it's really just ordinary friends, isn't it?" Lu Mingfei complained, "Brother, you have said this [-] times, do you dare to swear to God that you don't even like Xia Mi at all? "

"..."

Chu Zihang was silent.

"Maybe if I turn on your phone now, I can still see the QQ records of your chat with Xia Mi in the early morning." Lu Mingfei joked.

Chu Zihang's right hand flicked slightly, as if subconsciously trying to cover his pants pocket.

"I'll go! You two didn't really chat until the early hours yesterday, did you?" Lu Mingfei looked surprised.

"No, I just chatted until 55:[-] in the evening." Chu Zihang said.

"Hiss... Brother, I remember that you have always slept very regularly, and you have always been an early to bed and early to rise person." Lu Mingfei looked Chu Zihang up and down, "You actually stayed up so late for Xia Mi, there is adultery! Definitely There is adultery!"

"I was tutoring Xia Mi on the history of dragons last night," Chu Zihang said, "We usually only chat until around 08:30 in the evening."

"Okay! We can also talk at ordinary times! Senior brother, you still say that you are not interested in Junior Sister Xia Mi!" Lu Mingfei shouted.

"Most of the time, I tutor Xia Mi's homework." Chu Zihang's "justification" sounded weak to Lu Mingfei.

"Senior brother, the beautiful girl didn't come to chat with you late at night to let you help her with her homework." Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Junior Sister Xia Mi is clearly out of drunkenness!"

"But her grades in dragon history are really not very good," Chu Zihang said.

"Snapped--"

Lu Mingfei slapped himself on the face.

At the same time, Susie stood outside the president's office, listening to the faint voice of conversation inside, she silently remembered a name—Xia Mi.

……

Kassel College, swimming pool.

Zhuya is leading the students in the sports department to do warm-up exercises, including Lao Tang who just joined the sports department.

The students are wearing the school's standard swimsuits, the boys are boxer trunks, and the girls are one-piece swimsuits. Although some girls want to bring their own hotter and more sexy bikinis, this proposal was ruthlessly rejected by Minister Zhuya, with reasons Yes, this is the professional training of the sports department. In order to ensure the maximum training effect, all students must wear the school's standard swimsuits, because these swimsuits made by the equipment department are more professional than the swimsuits of Olympic professional athletes.

Although some students expressed considerable concerns about the possible explosion of these swimsuits, no explosions have occurred in the swimsuits made by the equipment department so far, so these concerns were also dismissed by Zhuya.

Zhuya stood in front of all the students and led them to do warm-up exercises.

She is tall and slender, with well-proportioned flesh and bones. Even wearing a one-piece swimsuit is more eye-catching than many girls wearing bikinis. The only fly in the ointment is that it is almost as flat as the water surface of the swimming pool.

"Minister, I have a question!" Old Tang stood among the warm-up members and raised his hand.

He is wearing the boxer trunks issued by the academy. His eight-pack abs are as sharp as marble carvings. The muscles on his body present a streamlined beauty, which looks both coordinated and explosive.

"What's the problem, tell me." Zhuya looked at Old Tang.

"Why are we training swimming and diving these days? Aren't we the sports department? Don't we have other trainings?" Old Tang was very puzzled.

Several days have passed since he joined the sports department and trained with other people. They have been training in the swimming pool for the past few days. The training items are either swimming or diving, and they even have to learn the basics of underwater operations. Some wonder if the real name of the sports department is the swimming department.

"Originally there were, but now the situation is quite special. Swimming, deep diving and underwater operations are more important than other projects," Zhuya said. "The school issued a notice a few days ago, and the selection will be made in two months. A group of students with excellent pedigree who are proficient in underwater operations will cooperate with the elite commissioners of the executive department to participate in an underwater relic excavation mission. You are training hard now, and you may be selected when the time comes."

Most of the members don't care about it, the student union's recruitment standards are already very high, and the sports department is the highest among the many departments of the student union except the elite department. They are used to being free and undisciplined, but they don't like the task of selecting some coolies who are assigned by the commissioner of the execution department in the underwater exploration mission.

Zhu Ya said leisurely: "The difficulty level of this underwater excavation task is S."

"Minister, let's start training! I've already warmed up!"

"Hurry up, Minister! I'm suddenly very interested in underwater operations!"

"Everyone, rest slowly, I'll go into the water first!"

"Wait for me, I'll go too!"

"And I!"

"Don't grab me! Don't squeeze!"

"That bastard messed with my old lady?!"

Old Tang stood on the bank of the swimming pool, staring blankly at the students who were standing beside him just now swarming into the water, like ducks just released in spring.

"They...what are they doing?" Old Tang was at a loss.

"In order to grab the chance to participate in S-level missions," Zhuya folded her arms, "S-level missions are very rare in school, even if you are just a helper, at least you can leave your name in the file , This is enough to exceed 90.00% of the five students, and the application to join the executive department after graduation will basically pass 100%."

"Is the benefits of the Executive Department good? So attractive?" Old Tang was puzzled.

"The second most tyrannical department in the school, do you think it attracts people?" Zhuya asked back.

"That's no wonder, but which department is the largest?" Old Tang asked curiously.

Zhu Ya pointed at a certain part of Old Tang's body.

Old Tang looked down, and quickly covered his vitals with his hands: "Isn't it? There are still such dishonest departments in the school?"

"What are you thinking about!" Zhuya's face was dark, "I mean the source of the swimming trunks on your body, the equipment department! That's the most arrogant department in the academy."

"Oh, oh," Old Tang suddenly realized, "So that's what I meant. I thought you, Senior Sister, had some unruly thoughts about me!"

"I have thoughts about you?" Zhuya sneered, "Then I might as well go and see a dragon."

Old Tang's expression was slightly strange.

"It seems that young people are very energetic. It is really gratifying for me, the principal, to see so many energetic students." A figure approached Old Tang and Zhuya at some time, and suddenly made a sound, scaring them. one jump.

Old Tang and Zhu Ya turned their heads in the direction of the voice, and saw a handsome old man in a suit.

The old man wears tortoiseshell-frame glasses, has a well-groomed beard, a neat white suit, and a fresh rose pinned to his chest. His gestures exude the charm of a mature man.

"Principal!" Zhuya was surprised.

"Principal!" Old Tang was terrified.

"Be careful!" Norton's voice echoed in Old Tang's mind, "Be careful of that blood-stealing... mixed-race old man, he is very dangerous to you."

Well, I know, I'm dangerous in this school.Old Tang complained in his heart.

The exclamation of Lao Tang and Zhu Ya alarmed the students in the swimming pool, and everyone stopped in unison and looked at the principal.

Hilbert Jean Angers, the principal of Cassel College, the legendary dragon slayer of the secret party, is the idol of most of the new generation of European mixed race.

The bold students climbed out of the swimming pool to say hello to Angers, and some girls even wanted to have an intimate hug with the principal, but they were covered in water droplets just after climbing out of the swimming pool, so they had to give up idea.

Angers greeted the students enthusiastically, without any pretensions of the principal.

After talking enthusiastically with the students for a while and encouraging them, the headmaster turned to look at Old Tang and said with a smile, "You are Ronald Tang, right?"

"Yes... yes, hello Principal Angers! No, hello Principal Angers!" Old Tang stood at attention with his back straight.

"Relax, I think I should be an old man who looks easy to get along with." Anger smiled kindly, and patted Old Tang on the shoulder, "What an outstanding young man."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Old Tang always felt that the word "youth" in Angers's mouth seemed to be biting a little bit harder-it should be his paranoid illusion.

"Student Ronald, do you have time now? I want to invite you to the principal's office to have an afternoon tea," Anger said with a smile, "I asked Norma to send you a message, but you didn't reply , I reckon you were busy and didn't see it, but I'm free today, so I just came to find you by myself."

"Send a message?!"

Old Tang hurriedly walked to the shelf where things were placed, picked up his backpack, and quickly took out his mobile phone from it. Because the action was too violent, a thimble came out.

Old Tang turned on his phone to check the text messages, but he didn't notice that the thimble that was brought out fell to the ground and rolled all the way to Zhuya's feet.

"Huh?" Zhuya picked up the thimble suspiciously, not understanding why Old Tang put a thimble in his backpack for nothing.

She picked up the thimble and was about to hand it back to Old Tang. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a line of small characters engraved on the inside of the thimble. When she looked carefully, she felt as if struck by lightning, and she froze.

Old Tang opened the text message interface of his mobile phone, and indeed saw a message from Norma, the content was that the principal Ange invited him to the principal's office at three o'clock this afternoon for afternoon tea.

When the phone alarm clock rang in the morning, he set the phone to silent and went back to sleep. After waking up, he rushed to class and put the phone to silent, so he naturally paid attention to it. News to Norma.

"I'm really sorry, principal, I didn't see the news! I have to ask you to come by yourself, I'm really sorry!" Old Tang put his phone back into his schoolbag and apologized quickly.

"It's okay, I just forgot to read the news, and I often forget to read the news from the school board, it's normal," Angers smiled, "Student Ronald, do you have time for afternoon tea now?"

"Yes! Yes! Of course!" Old Tang nodded and bowed, "Wait for me to change my clothes, shall we go now?"

"Well, don't be too hasty. The essence of afternoon tea is leisure. Anxious emotions will make it difficult for people to calm down and enjoy the leisurely tranquility of afternoon tea." Anger said.

Old Tang ran into the locker room in a hurry, dressed and ran out in half a minute, picked up his backpack and said, "Principal, I'm ready! I can go anytime!"

"Then let's go, I'll prepare you a high-quality black tea." Angers walked towards the gate of the swimming pool. Although he was an old man, he walked like a tiger.

"Old Tang, you thimble..." Zhuya, who was stunned at the side, came back to her senses and asked Old Tang.

"Oh! I almost forgot this, thank you, Senior Sister Tooth Decay!" Old Tang took the thimble from Zhuya's hand and stuffed it into his backpack.

"Hey wait a minute..." Zhu Ya wanted to call Old Tang to stop, but Old Tang had already rushed out following Anger's pace and didn't notice what Zhu Ya was saying.

……

Old Tang came out of the principal's office in a daze, and walked on the way to the dormitory, his face full of joy.

Angers really just had an afternoon tea with him, without any doubts about his identity, probably because his pedigree in school was too high, which alarmed the headmaster, so the headmaster simply wanted to meet him in person.

Fortunately, the identity has not been revealed.

Old Tang felt lucky, but suddenly a text message sounded on his phone. He opened it and saw that the sender was Mai Jiude.

[Action tomorrow, ready to cooperate]

(End of this chapter)