Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

Finkel originally wanted to go up and talk to Lu Mingfei as he had planned before.

But when Lu Mingfei mentioned the Flame Dragon Slayer, his expression changed.

Those eyes, which were originally bright, burst into a sharp light, like a dim spark turning into a blazing fire in an instant.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring straight at Lu Mingfei.

The beggar-like appearance was transformed into an elite dragon slayer with a knife in that instant.

There is no trace of the decadent look as it appeared at first glance.

But this change only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, Finkel restrained all his emotions and momentum.

He turned back into the useless senior brother that Lu Mingfei saw at first sight.

"Brother, you really have good taste. I am the Flame Dragon Slayer myself."

Finkel stepped forward and pulled Lu Mingfei into his arms, praising him highly for what he had said.

"I was able to meet a bosom friend who played the same game as me in a foreign country. This is what you Chinese people say, 'Meeting an old friend in a foreign land.'"

"I've never met anyone in the academy who appreciates my hobby. They all don't understand the secret of the Flame Dragon Slayer."

"Only you, my brother, can accurately describe my love just after we met. We are simply brothers from our previous life."

Finkel looked very happy and put his arm around Lu Mingfei's shoulders, holding him tightly.

Lu Mingfei heard Finkel say that he was a brother from the previous life, and then he repeated it softly.

"Maybe we really are brothers from our previous life."

"But our relationship is more than just brothers in the previous life. We are also alumni of the same school in this life."

Lu Mingfei took out the magnetic card ticket from his pocket with his other hand. A pattern of a giant tree with lush branches and leaves was painted in silver on the black ticket.

It has both advanced modern technology and an ancient and profound cultural atmosphere.

"I'm Lu Mingfei, a new student who will be enrolling in Cassel. Hello, Senior Finkel."

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to Feng'er and looked straight into his bright eyes.

When Finkel heard Lu Mingfei calling his name, he was stunned for a moment.

According to common sense, Lu Mingfei should not know his own name now.

But he heard it clearly, Lu Mingfei did call out his name just now.

"Is my reputation so great that even the new students know my name?"

Finkel 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 gaze from Lu Mingfei, the junior who is about to enter the school.

"And I also know that Senior Finger has been held back for four years and is now in the eighth grade."

Lu Mingfei continued to speak, and Finkel's proud expression was immediately exposed by Lu Mingfei's words, and his originally proud look now became inexplicably embarrassed.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the reputation of me being held back would spread so far. It must be the work of those people in my news department. I have to ask them for a share of the money when I get back. No, I have to settle the accounts with them."

However, for the shameless Finkel, this embarrassment was nothing but playing house and did not affect his shamelessness at all.

Lu Mingfei stood up and pointed at the KFC family bucket meal next to his chair.

"Brother is just as shameless as the rumors say. This time I will treat you to KFC."

"And two unlimited Cokes on the rocks."

Hearing Lu Mingfei's words, Finkel's dull eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked in the direction where Lu Mingfei's finger was pointing.

When he saw the steaming KFC standing there, his originally dull eyes suddenly became as fierce as a wolf.

"Brother, no, no, no, you are my relative." Finkel grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand, looking like he had found a savior.

"Junior brother, you are so loyal. As a senior brother, I admire talents like you." Finkel sat on the bench with his legs spread out, wolfing down chicken wings and drinking cold cola in big gulps.

"I am an old man in the academy, and I am deeply loved by my classmates. If you encounter difficulties in school in the future, just report my name and I will protect you."

Finkel took a sip of Coke, swallowed the chicken wing in his mouth, then patted his chest and spoke to Lu Mingfei solemnly.

After hearing what Finkel said, Lu Mingfei thought about it. With Finkel's bad reputation in school, if he dared to say his name in school.

It might have been just a very small problem, but in the end they might be labeled as Fingle's accomplices, and then be treated as a public enemy and attacked by all the half-bloods in the school.

He is indeed an unreliable “useless senior brother”, Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

"It's hard to find someone as rich and generous as you these days. Everyone in the academy is a miser. When they saw me, they wanted to kill me with a knife."

Finkel took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands, looking indignant.

I just borrowed a few hundred million yuan. Is it necessary to be condemned by the whole school for this?

"I am a poor man. I only have $3500 in assets, and $3000 of that was taken from the rich woman."

When Lu Mingfei said this, he remembered that when he separated from Nuonuo, he called her "good sister" in exchange for a reward of 3000 US dollars.

The $3000 was the start-up capital for my trip to Kassel College, which I earned by working hard and serving the rich woman 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 such cold weather in Russia.

Could it be that someone is saying bad things about me from a distance?

Hearing the word "rich woman", Finkel's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "Which rich woman? I have a friend who wants to ask if the rich woman has any good friends."

"Brother, do you think I can find another rich woman who likes me with my body?"

Finkel stopped eating at this time. He showed off his muscular body in front of Lu Mingfei, wanting Lu Mingfei to give him some constructive advice.

"Her name is Nuonuo. I don't know if she has any rich female friends. But there is also a senior brother. It's not good to make friends out of nothing."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand.

But when Finkel heard the name Nono, he suddenly felt like a wilted eggplant, and his desire to live off his wife instantly weakened.

"So she's the president's fiancée. Junior brother, you're really brave. I work for the president and I don't dare do anything outrageous."

Finkel gave Lu Mingfei a thumbs up, but in his heart he was thinking that this was explosive news.

The fiancée of Student Union President Caesar supports a pretty boy junior. Is this a loss of humanity or a corruption of morality?

If this article with this title is posted in the Night Watchman discussion area, it will definitely get an astonishing number of clicks, and I might be able to make a fortune from it.

Just when Finkel was imagining where he would enjoy his huge earnings, Lu Mingfei's next words shattered his fantasy.

"Brother, you are from the News Department, right? If this message is sent out as news, I will not hesitate to report it to your president Caesar."

"Brother, you don't want to be hanging on the street light the next day, do you?"

Finkel grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand and looked at him with loving eyes.

"Don't do that, Junior Brother. I am also very pitiful. I just want to make a little money from my job and eat."

Seeing the tall and strong Finkel pretending to be pitiful, Lu Mingfei, who knew his moral bottom line well, felt that he really couldn't feel any sympathy in his heart. As everyone knew, Finkel had no moral bottom line.

"But speaking of which, you also have a little rich woman, right? With her, you can become the richest man in the world at any time."