Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 30 The Society
"No, we never take the violin to the battlefield to slay dragons."

"We hide the Dragon Mantra under the music, and students with excellent bloodlines will soon be able to capture the Dragon Mantra from the music, resonate with it, and record the answer."

"That's what the 3E exam is about."

Manstein explained, with a strange look on his face.

"Ok."

Lu Mingfei was helpless.

In this way, even if Lu Mingze didn't play tricks, he would still have to fail the exam when he handed in a sheet of music.

"Don't worry, Lu Mingfei."

"Unconsciousness is a normal phenomenon in Longwen resonance, and you have already completed the answer in that state."

"There are ten test questions in total. You only need to write ten dragon essays, then you will be a new S-level student since the S-level student who committed suicide 40 years ago!"

Manstein patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"But those things are not me... wait a minute."

"...I have to do a purification prayer for that test paper!"

Lu Mingfei's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"Prayer of Purification..."

Before Manstein had time to ponder this term, Lu Mingfei snatched the file bag from him like lightning.

Manstein wanted to stop, but was stopped by Schneider:

"Look what he wants to do."

"Schneider! Do you want to pamper him? Even the principal doesn't have the privilege to change the exam paper after the exam is over!"

he said angrily.

"Don't draw conclusions too early, he is not this kind of person."

Schneider fixed his eyes on Lu Mingfei.

The other party just laid the document bag containing the examination papers flat on the desktop, and did not open it.

There was a small incense burner in his hand, hanging on the document, he closed his eyes and chanted sacred songs.

……

The two professors just watched Lu Mingfei sing to a document for more than two minutes.

Only then did he open his eyes, and with a look of relief, he politely handed the file bag back to Manstein.

"I will report to the principal truthfully what happened today."

Manstein took back the file bag, left the classroom quickly after leaving such a sentence with an angry expression.

Schneider didn't say much, but just took a deep look at Lu Mingfei.

Then put away the revolver, turned and left.

"Almost careless."

Lu Mingfei heaved a sigh of relief.

That exam paper was touched by the little devil, who knows if it will be contaminated with some kind of pollution?
Devil pollution is more terrifying than alien heresy, the latter can directly eliminate and purify, and once the former floods...

He will never allow his pure hometown to be polluted by demons.

……

Lu Mingfei walked out of the examination room alone, and saw Chu Zihang who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"It's been a while. Not going well?"

he asked.

"It can't be said that it's not going well..."

Lu Mingfei took a breath of fresh air, but didn't know how to speak.

I can't say that after listening to Bach tell a story to the little devil who came out, the exam is over.

Then the test paper was filled with all kinds of incomprehensible characters by the little devil, and he made a purification prayer to ensure safety, which aroused the disgust of the bald professor.

"Let's talk about you."

"What dragon text did you hear from the aria? Anyway, I didn't hear anything."

Lu Mingfei rubbed his forehead.

"I'm back to that night again...but you're not in the car."

"When I regained consciousness, I realized that I had written eight dragon essays on the examination paper."

Chu Zihang looked calm.

"So it's Long Wen... That's really weird, those strange-shaped characters are like a bunch of circles like keychains—a bit like Korean?"

Lu Mingfei muttered.

A few hours ago, janitors who were former Navy SEALs were required to maintain order in the school building, but now it is deserted.

Most of the students went to have lunch, because the results of the 3E exam cannot be released on the spot, so it is not very meaningful to stay on the spot.

Only a small number of gamblers who placed big bets in the handicap tried to see something from Lu Mingfei's expression in order to comfort their uneasy hearts.

Caesar Gattuso naturally does not belong to the ranks of gambling dogs.

He walked over and greeted the two with a smile:
"Hello, Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang."

Lu Mingfei blinked his eyes, looking at the handsome boy with long hair as dazzling as gold in front of him.

It reminded him of his blood-brothers of the Chapter.

The descendants of angels whose genes are inherited from St. Jeremy's face are all top-notch handsome men without exception.

"Congratulations in advance for officially becoming an S-class student."

Caesar's smile was as bright as the sun, and his dark blue eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfei.

It is said that even many boys fell under his charm, realized "love beyond gender", and established a fan club.

"I remember your $[-] bet being 'NO'."

Chu Zihang said coldly.

"I originally wanted to bet 'YES', but I changed my mind when I saw Professor Manstein bet."

Caesar's smile became a little sly, "I don't really like the nickname he gave me as 'a dude who drives a Bugatti Veyron and rampages around the campus'."

"But then I built a trumpet and put $6000 on 'YES' - right under your 'Murara,' 'Sonic.'"

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Lu Mingfei returned a polite smile, he was not interested in handicap betting.

"Are you two interested in joining the club?"

asked Caesar.

"Society?"

Lu Mingfei was taken aback.

"It is the group organization between students, and the college also encourages students to strengthen their cohesion and competitive sports in this way."

Chu Zihang explained.

"That's right, the two largest clubs in the academy are the Student Union and the Lionheart Club."

"The Lionheart Club is a long-established association of the college with a long history and strict discipline. It is said that many alumni of the college once belonged to the Lionheart Club."

Caesar introduced.

"Then... can we establish a society ourselves?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up.

"Do you want to start a club yourself? Great idea."

"With your S-rank title, you should be able to attract a lot of people."

Caesar laughed.

"Then do you want to join?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

The image of this blond kid gave him a good feeling, and it would be great if he could develop into a pious battle brother.

"Actually, I want to invite you two to join me in the student union."

Caesar smiled and shook his head.

"The Student Union was established later than the Lionheart, and it would be interesting if we joined forces to suppress the Lionheart."

"But I still recommend the two of you to join a society with mature facilities. Excellent members can directly enjoy various benefits of the society."

"For example, the student union has independent luxury suites, private chefs and bands, ballerinas, and often holds dance parties with unlimited supply of champagne and red wine, etc."

"A life that is too luxurious can easily lead people to indulge in desires, which is not suitable for me."

Lu Mingfei shook his head, this kind of activity is not conducive to the cultivation of excellent fighters.

Prayers to the emperor, purification of aliens, music, chess, calligraphy and painting are excellent battle group activities.

"The Lionheart Club should be suitable for you, they have many ancient secrets and knowledge..."

Caesar's dark blue eyes sparkled, "And I'm looking forward to the moment when we confront each other head-on."

(End of this chapter)