Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 131 The junior sister who keeps talking (two in one, please subscribe!)

"But if the awakened one is really the King of the Earth and the Mountain, then...why didn't he just come here directly? With the mighty power of that Dragon King, it would only take him a few turns to kill all of us. You can only let it be slaughtered."

Among the standing crowd, someone asked loudly.

"In front of dragon king-level creatures, there is no difference whether they are humans or hybrids. It's like humans looking down on ants. We are just bigger ants. At most, it hurts him a little bit." Anger He said flatly, "Would you purposely take a nest of ants and trample them to death?"

"This..." The man immediately became dumb.

"Comrades, the enemy has awakened and may attack us at any time, but if we are not careful, we may be crushed by the king of the earth and the mountain, just like the secret party of the previous generation!" Anger's words Full of coldness, "We don't have Menek anymore, and there is no master who can die with the Dragon King. Don't take chances. This is an unprecedented tough battle. We must sharpen our blades. If the bullets in the gun are not facing The enemy is towards you!"

"This meeting is a war preparation meeting. At the end of the meeting, the highest-level warning of the danger of dragons will be sent to the whole world." Angers stood up, "The war has already struck, and no one can sit still!"

"Good will conquer evil, as where light goes, darkness cannot hide

All the tenured professors also stood up one after another, and hundreds of people in the office pressed their right hands to their chests unanimously, with the solemn expression and tone as if they were swearing in a church.

Of course, Lu Mingfei also followed this sentence, but he was just putting on a show, far from the deep feelings of these old people... Is it necessary?Such an old group of guys have not a few teeth left and can't speak easily, and they look like the young protagonists in some Western Fantasy comics!
In fact, he also knows how dangerous the Dragon King is in his heart, but after all, he has never seen it with his own eyes, so he has no way of connecting a cute girl like Xia Mi and the magnificent land with the King of the Mountain... let alone tomorrow It's about to start a war with the Dragon King. Do these people have to look like their parents are dead?His expression was so serious that he looked like a pagan MLM party.

"What we are about to wage is a protracted war. A war requires a suitable commander. I decided to hand over the baton to the young man next to me. I believe you have also seen his excellence. In the battle against the king of the earth and the mountain, Lu Mingfei has all the preliminary investigation rights!" Anger said suddenly, and he swept everyone around with the prestige of the principal, "Anyone have any opinions?"

The tenured professors didn't say a word, their silence is the best statement, while the young professors shook their heads one after another. They are active in the college on a daily basis, and naturally they have heard about this "S" level's amazing deeds. This amazing student seems to be creating new history every day he stays in the academy!
Professor Guderian poked his old friend's arm, his head was almost raised to the sky, his eyes were full of pride, and his attitude of showing off his students was beyond words.

"I got it, I got it, your student Lu Mingfei is the best in the world, his whole body is full of inspiration, okay?" Manstein sighed helplessly, as long as Lu Mingfei completed a task for more than half a year, he His old friend will whisper in his ear for a week, just like a parent whose son has been admitted to a prestigious school and repeatedly brags to his relatives!

"I have an opinion."

The whole audience acquiesced to the principal's proposal, and an untimely voice broke the tacit understanding of silence.

"How can you have any objections? It's not like he is so..." Guderian didn't care to show off to his old friends anymore. He couldn't help but ask back when he heard someone objecting to his students, like an old cat with fried hair, but Seeing the speaker, he was dumbfounded.

"Ming...Ming Fei?!"

"Lu Mingfei? What the hell are you doing!" Manstein said angrily.

The principal personally authorized no objection but was rejected by the person concerned?It's as if the ancient emperor named you General Zhengxi and put the tiger amulet of military power into your hands, but you smashed the amulet in front of the cultural relics and yelled, "I won't do it!"

In ancient times, this was a capital crime of beheading, implicating the entire family!

"Huh? Mingfei?" Anger also turned his head, "That's right, the battlefield facing the land and mountains is indeed too heavy, we don't even know what the enemy is, and you have only been in school for less than a year ... But you have to know that you are the best blood descendant among us, you have proven yourself, you can adapt to all battlefields, no one is more suitable than you to take over the baton."

"No, principal, yes." Lu Mingfei shook his head lightly, "I am not afraid to step on the battlefield, on the contrary, I will never be absent in this battle with the Dragon King, but someone is more suitable than me to take over the command Great, he is more suitable to be the main force this time than me!"

"you are right?"

"My senior brother... Chu Zihang."

……

Chu Zihang slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with a vast expanse of pure white, and a dazzling light rushed towards his face. He squinted his eyes.

In his memory, the last part of his consciousness seemed to fall into an endless sea of ​​flames. He was originally a staunch atheist...but he vaguely saw a white figure descending from the sky.

Just like the face in front of me now, it is transparent and pure, and the warm light is cast on that face, like an angel bowing his head in the sunlight, as if he wants to kiss his cheek.

So are there really angels in this world... Chu Zihang was in a trance for a while, and he tried his best to get a closer look at the angel in a daze. He had already smelled the warm and moist breath on the angel, which seemed to bring The fragrance of plant leaves squeezed through the soil after the rain.

"Brother, I remember the school rules of Kassel College, the worst case is that students who play hooligans on girls will be expelled from school!" The angel's slender fingers pointed at Chu Zihang's forehead, keeping his face close.

"It's... Xia Mi?" Chu Zihang's vision gradually became clear, and he followed the fingers on his forehead. He saw Xia Mi's familiar face, as well as the doctors and nurses coming and going, all in white. Clothes, running around him, this is an intensive care unit, he is lying on a hospital bed, his body is full of various pipelines.

It turned out that it was not the fragrance of leaves squeezing through the soil, but the smell of medicine mixed with various reagents.

"Yes, it's not Sister Angel, it's Junior Sister. You didn't ascend to heaven, but you were in the ward. You didn't die." Xia Mi poked Chu Zihang's restless head back on the pillow with his green fingers, and the boy's fluffy black Spread out on the white pillowcase, like a black flower blooming on the pure white background cloth.

"I... didn't die?" Chu Zihang said in a daze. He could clearly feel that every joint in his body was intact and not dislocated or broken.

Falling from dozens of meters at such a high speed, all his bones are still intact?It’s just that the limbs are sore, like a person who has not exercised for a long time and suddenly ran ten kilometers, so sore that he can’t move, and then there is a strong sense of weakness, he seems to be drained of strength, tiredness beats his mind like a tide all the time, Consciousness reminded him to close his eyes and fall asleep quickly.

This is probably the sequelae of the violent blood... The second violent blood, he used it for the first time, he thought it was the same as the ordinary violent blood, probably because the condition was worse, the blood in the body would be so frenzied that it almost gushed He went to the brain, but after this bloodbath, he obviously felt a lack of strength... The blood in his body was still like a pool of stagnant water.

"Very weak, right? It's normal. You've been in a coma for five days. This is the intensive care unit of the college. For these five days, you've only been infused with nutrient solution to survive. Even a cow should be too weak to stand up now." It's gone." Xia Mi curled up his long legs on the chair, put his chin on his knees, and stared straight at the boy on the hospital bed.

"Really? So he's not dead..." Chu Zihang stared at the pale ceiling.

"You seem to wish you were dead. I sacrificed my life to save you, okay? I didn't have time to hug you when I was about to hit the ground. Otherwise, any carbon-based creature would be thrown from a height of tens of meters by such a fast roller coaster. Turn into a pool of meat sauce!" Xia Mi's tone was very Lu Mingfei's style.

"Then why didn't you fall to your death?" Chu Zihang asked back.

"Of course it's because of my words, 'The Eye of the Wind King', we both fell on the circus shed, and we were lucky enough not to be thrown to our deaths. By the way, you look thin, but you are really not light..."

Word Spirit · Pupil of the Wind King, serial number 74, centered on the releaser in the field, manipulating the flow of air to form a vortex, if the control force is high enough, the releaser can suspend in the air, and even move briefly in the air, belonging to the sky In the same vein as the King of Wind... The information about the "Pupil of the King of Wind" quickly ran through Chu Zihang's mind, and his "Spirituality" got full marks.

Xia Mi stopped while talking, pretending to be angry: "That's not right, you actually asked me why I didn't fall to my death? Is this the tone you are talking about to the savior?"

"Thank you." Chu Zihang said lightly.

His head was heavy and he couldn't remember clearly. He only remembered the white shadow flashing away, and then he fell into a soft embrace, with the fragrance of the soil after the rain. He seemed to be lying on the soft soil, sleeping soundly. Shen.

"Please, brother, it's really unfulfilling to save you! Isn't it a great thing to be thankful for escaping death? Such a big thing happened, but everyone survived. Don't you think it's God's blessing?" Xia Mi rolled her playful eyes.

"I don't believe in God." Chu Zihang shook his head lightly.

"Then what do you believe in?" Xia Mi asked curiously, "Jesus? Marx? Or Brother Chun?"

"Neither." Chu Zihang said, "I have no faith."

"Hey, brother, don't you believe in anything?"

"Is it strange?"

"It's not strange." Xia Mi shook his head, "It's just that in this era, people seem to live without sustenance, and they have to believe in something to have the motivation to live. And brother, you said you don't believe in anything ...Then you don't believe in yourself, do you?"

"Yes, I don't believe in myself either." Chu Zihang closed his eyes, the world seemed to be extinguished, and it was as dark as... the rainy night in his memory.

"How could someone not even believe in himself?" Xia Mi pouted, "Such a person is either a lunatic or a machine."

"In school, they did call me a robot." Chu Zihang said.

"Aren't you tired? Living like this." Xia Mi sighed, "When I open my eyes, the world seems to be just a cold line, and I can't even trust myself. Using rules and regulations to portray myself so rigidly is no longer self-discipline. This is completely self-abuse, self-mutilation! A kind of psychological self-mutilation! As if you have to do everything and everything must be done, as if you will punish yourself if you fail to do something... Do you hate yourself so much?"

"Yes, I hate it. I hate myself who can't do it." Chu Zihang said coldly, as if his words were dripping with cold rain.

"Who can really do everything? You are not Superman... Besides, Superman also has weaknesses. Kryptonite, mother and Louise, you can see that Superman has so many weaknesses, brother, don't be brave!" Xia Mi seemed unable to stop chattering.

"'Unable to do' means loss. Once a person starts to lose, it seems that his whole life stops because of it." Chu Zihang said softly.

"It's not as exaggerated as you said? I lost an eraser in kindergarten. Did my life stop in kindergarten? I can't even find my clothes in elementary school... And yesterday, yesterday I peeled apples I cut my hand and dripped a few drops of blood, does my body stop producing blood?" Xia Mi retorted.

"I lost an eraser, so I can always buy a new one. I don't feel sorry if I can't find my elementary school clothes, because I can't fit them anymore. Although my breasts have never grown, I am growing... You lost Everything can be replaced by a new one, so why be so sentimental? Living in regret..."

Chu Zihang has already started to feel irritable, and he can't tell the other party "I lost a father, should I change to a new father?" Although he does have a "new father", But there are some things that some people can never find a second in the world, and there can be no substitute.

But he couldn't say this kind of thing, and he never said it to Lu Mingfei.

"Look, brother, you've been speechless by my debate. Let me tell you that I participated in the school debate team in high school and won the second place in the school. So, there's no need to keep thinking about what you lost, you It's impossible to grasp everything, isn't life a journey of gaining and losing? It's like my kindergarten eraser..."

Can you stop mentioning the eraser?
Chu Zihang felt that his patience was about to be wiped away by an eraser. He had never felt so tired chatting with Finger. For Xia Mi's life-saving grace, he could buy him a movie, dinner or give him something to repay, but It's not such nonsense, he is very tired now, and he can hardly open his eyes. This junior sister looks so slender, but how can she hold so many words in her stomach?
　Happy New Year everyone! I wish you all a happy family and a happy reunion!
　　
　
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