infinite blood sorrow

that's all!

"After all, what is the preparatory course? Isn't that exclusive to ethnic minorities?"

"It's true on the surface." This is a science popularization from Chu Zihang. "The college's secret branch in China, all over China selects high school students with bloodlines to enter the preparatory class. For them, the college will arrange 3E exams in advance. If the bloodlines are good enough, they will go straight to the headquarters after graduation. If they don't pass, the gate of Kassel They will enter the closure process, and they will be treated as ordinary students, graduating from the college entrance examination."

"Xia Mi, born in Beijing on October 1993, 10, female, studied at the High School Affiliated to Peking University before entering the preparatory course, has a Beijing household registration, and has parents and an older brother at home."

"Hey!" Xia Mi stared, "Do you want to check your account?"

"It's the information that Norma sent from the headquarters. We have to know who you are." Chu Zihang picked up his ipad from the small table next to him, "Lu Mingfei, pass it to Xia Mi for me."

"Why am I running errands?" Lu Mingfei muttered.

"My homework is not over yet." Chu Zihang still stood upright, and put a hardcover book on his head.

Four or five meters away, Xia Mi also put a hardcover book on her head, stretched out her hand and waited for Lu Mingfei to help her get the ipad.

Lu Mingfei looked at Mo Ao...

"If you want me to run errands, you can wait until I pass this level. There is no save point in this game." Mo Ao frantically pressed the psp with both hands and stared at the screen intently.

"Are you kidding me?" Lu Mingfei took the iPad from Chu Zihang's hand and ran over to pass it to Xia Mi, what should I say?He said that he was very happy not to look like a puppy.

Do you think the upright Lu Mingfei...not cute at all...

On the iPad is Xia Mi's file, which is detailed and clear, with every detail.The intelligence department of Kassel College is in charge of security. This group of people is known for its rigor like the CIA, and they make everyone's files look like dark history.The one that lights up this file is Xia Mi's photo. I don't know if it was a random mugshot taken with some small camera.Her hair is dyed dark brown, and she wears dark colored contact lenses. Looking back in the sunset, the yellow hair bow is flying up.

"You are really out of the mainstream." Lu Mingfei commented casually.

"You're a fat pig, your whole family is a fat pig." Xia Mi took the ipad and glanced at it, "That's me cosplaying Suzumiya Haruhi in the anime club."

"They chose you to cosplay Haruhi Suzumiya?" Lu Mingfei said and glanced at Xia Mi.

"I also don't think I'm like Haruhi Suzumiya. I originally applied for cosplay Asahina." Xia Mi said.

"Asahina?" Lu Mingfei bared his teeth, showing an idiotic smile.

Asahina is the big-breasted beautiful girl from the future in "The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya". She is always forced to dress up as a bunny girl, a maid, or even... a sexy frog. Thinking of Natsumi's cosplay effect, her nosebleeds are ready to move .

Xia Mi sighed, looked down at his chest, and was silent for a moment: "But they all disagree, they say I'm not qualified..."

"I hate girls with big breasts the most!" Xia Mi raised her eyes suddenly and said loudly, "They bully people!"

It was really heartfelt and resounding, and suddenly the room became quiet, no...it was a dead silence.

"Then...sorry." Lu Mingfei handed an orange to the frustrated junior sister, and patted the book on her head, like a monk comforting a young girl who is not talented enough.

He suddenly laughed wildly and threw himself on the bed, covered his head in the quilt, and beat the sheet violently.He couldn't help it.If you hold it down like this, you will suffer internal injuries.He suddenly felt that this strike was really great, and that the week he was stuck in Chicago would definitely be even better, all because he ran into this beautiful, mischievous and naughty junior sister who was also Lin Chiling... And comedians!

"Laugh...laugh at your sister!" Xia Mi glanced at Lu Mingfei and pouted.

"Huh?" Mo Ao, who was playing a game, raised his head and glanced at Xia Mi from top to bottom. "Actually, I think you are more suitable for Ryoko Asakura."

"Hmph, I don't talk to the person who left junior sister alone in the room." Xia Mi turned her head away with a puffy face.

"In fact, you have to know that I and you are students of the same grade..." Mo Aocan retorted with a smile.

"Hmm... No girl likes a boy like you who cares about girls like you!" Xia Mi glared at Mo Ao. "Absolutely the type who will be sentenced to death within 3 minutes of being together!"

"That's really difficult! I don't want to be told that by girls from 84!" Mo Ao continued to look at the psp with an inexplicable smile.

"84?" Lu Mingfei didn't know why.

"Where are you looking?!" Xia Mi reacted very strongly, and squatted down directly covering his chest.The standing power was directly broken.

"84, does it mean..." Lu Mingfei seemed to understand something all of a sudden.

"Don't say it." Xia Mi stopped Lu Mingfei loudly, and stared at Mo Ao fiercely with tears in his eyes, "Why do you know?!"

However, Lu Mingfei looked at Mo Ao with adoring eyes - what a brutal skill this is!

"How do you know?" Mo Ao put down the psp, looked at Xia Mi with narrowed eyes and smiled. "Actually, if you stand longer, I can also report the other two items. Well, by the way, your standing posture is very standard."

"The praise I get like this doesn't make me happy at all." Xia Mi continued to squat down with tears in his eyes.

"Master! Please teach me the way to go on the right path." Lu Mingfei jumped up suddenly, jumped in front of Mo Ao and said like a tiger landing.

"What's your name..." Mo Ao was speechless at Lu Mingfei's appearance.The whole person shrank to the sofa with black lines on his face.

"Sure enough, boys don't have a good thing, you bully people!" Xia Mi was extremely indignant.

"Well, don't say that. In fact, the ability to visually measure the measurements is not a big deal. People with a good sense of three-dimensional space can probably master it." Mo Ao waved his hands and leaned on the sofa. "Of course if you know the principle."

"Please tell me the principle, master."

"I told you not to call it that! Is it possible to do this for the skill of visual measurement?" Mo Ao rubbed his eyebrows. "Since you say so, well..."

"Compared to visual measurements, for beginners, it's better to visually measure the cup size. This is simpler and requires less precision." Mo Ao turned over and sat upright, and said popular science to Lu Mingfei, who was completely obedient and student-like in front of him.

"First of all! You need to know how cup size is judged, do you know this?" Mo Ao paused.

Lu Mingfei blinked his eyes.

"Well, you don't know..." Mo Ao sighed and wanted to start from the beginning. "As a cup! It is judged by the difference between the bust and the lower bust. Starting from the lowest AA is 7.5 cm, A is 10 cm, and each level increases by 2.5 cm. That is to say, it is purely based on the cup. Judging the size is meaningless. Because this data is relative, the benchmark is the lower bust. So what I will say next is the judgment method based on the premise of a relatively standard body... Don't worry, The kind operated by fools.”

"No, you don't need to emphasize the idiot's operation..." Lu Mingfei protested weakly.

"Looking at it from a cross-section...let me see your hand." Mo Ao said to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei didn't know why, so he obediently stretched out his hand.

"Hmm... your palm is relatively big, and your fingers are also relatively thick. But your little finger is just right." Mo Ao observed after a while. "Looking at the cross-section, of course, look at the width. Starting from AA, use the side cross-section of your little finger as a reference, which is about three fingers wide. Go up one finger step by step, increase appropriately for plump ones, and thinner ones Appropriate reduction, it's that simple. As for what is considered a standard figure, just now Xia Mi..."

Mo Ao's words were interrupted by a pillow, and Xia Mi roared to the side with a flushed face, "Don't say such nonsense with a serious face!"

Mo Ao calmly pushed the pillow away from his face, and said to Xia Mi seriously: "Student Xia Mi, you must know that this is academic, please respect all knowledge in the world."

"Even if you say it in such a serious way, it won't change the fact that the content is terrible..."

"Well, don't care about these details... But I'm almost finished. The other things are magic cups, artificial height, breast augmentation and other factors. I don't think school students will use them. As for real breasts Fake breasts, there are only a few points that need to be paid attention to, just now..."

"Shut up! You hentai!" Xia Mi, who obviously predicted what Mo Ao was going to say, flushed and rushed over, covered Mo Ao's mouth and pushed him down on the sofa.

"Hmm..." Mo Ao raised his hands in surrender.

Chu Zihang on the side was very depressed - it seemed that there were two more Lu Mingfei or Finger in his life.

But it might be good in terms of results...

Chapter 12 Bright as Summer Flowers

At night, the wind blows and brings ethereal sounds, and everything is silent.

Mo Ao and Xia Mi had already returned to the room, Mo Ao was lying on the bed, the girl was one or two meters away, she seemed to be fast asleep.

But Mo Ao couldn't sleep.Miscellaneous information flowed through my mind like a sea of ​​rivers, flashed in my mind for a moment, and was completely forgotten in an instant, another miscellaneous thought inserted, leaving no trace of the previous thought.

He thought that he was about to spend a university life that he had never experienced before, and the place was Dragon Slaying Academy Kassel.The principal there is an old hooligan in his 130s, who is good at everything from teaching and educating people to shopping.

He thought about whether he would join the Lionheart Club or the Student Union, and whether he would be forced to run naked if he joined the Student Union.

He thought of the figure he faced that night in the Runde Building. The shadow that brought him a sense of existential crisis was lying about one meter away from him, breathing peacefully, looking peaceful and peaceful, harmless to humans and animals.

He thought that Lu Mingfei didn't have to worry about sharing the bed with the male god Chu tonight, and he wouldn't think about the girls they heard in the corner discussing "What should I do if I get to Chu Zihang?"

He thought of the tender girl in Lu Mingfei's memory, she said she wanted to count Chu Zihang's eyelashes one by one while he was sleeping...

Thinking about it this way, Chu Zihang doesn't need to count Xia Mi's eyelashes at night.

With this in mind, Mo Ao subconsciously looked in Xia Mi's direction.

The girl was already asleep, and the moonlight shone on her soft forehead hair through the undrawn curtains, and the quilt wrapped her head to the back of her head, revealing only a delicate little face, with long eyelashes leaving two lines on her face. shadow.Under Mo Ao's sight, the roots of those eyelashes are countless.

Mo Ao had never observed a girl sleeping so closely in his life. When he was with his younger sister, he had no peaceful mind at all. He had no intention to calm down and observe.But this time was different, he watched Xia Mi radiate fluorescence under the moonlight, and inexplicably calmed down in his heart.

He suddenly understood why the girl said she wanted to watch Chu Zihang count his eyelashes.Because in front of the most familiar and closest person, you may not want to touch his face or force him to tell a story to make some noise. What you want is to look at his sleeping face and silently count the time.

That's right, Xia Mi has an aura that Mo Ao is very familiar with. It's not a girl's familiarity, but the kind of memory imprinted in the taste, just like the smell of gardenia when a child was very young. to mark spring.

Shami... Yemengad...

It was this girl who confronted him that night in the Runde Building. She exuded an unparalleled sense of danger, and when she looked at him, it was like a natural enemy looking down on its prey.His whole body was tense in cold sweat, and he was about to move blood for three times. This unprecedented awkward posture, even when facing Thanos, he had never experienced before. The strong sense of oppression in his blood made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Every moment reminds him that the existence in front of him is a dragon king with a more pure and noble bloodline than him.

This was the first meeting between him and Yemengad. They were wary and hostile to each other. The air smelled of iron and blood.

[Xia Mi] What exactly is it?

puppet?Second personality?Acting shell?Or is it the embodiment of another side of Yemengad itself?

Mo Ao can't understand the thoughts of dragons. No matter how strengthened and refined his bloodline is, he is fundamentally a human being. If he is not a dragon, he will not be able to understand the philosophy of dragons after all. Just like Herzog is a mortal until his death, so he has it. The divine body still died before the dragon's heart.

The dragon heart is a kind of mysterious and mysterious thing. Herzog with the dragon body and the heart cannot win Lu Mingze with the human body and the dragon heart, nothing more.

The dragon heart makes the kings deeply love their compatriots who share the throne with them, and at the same time, they are always thinking about eating them to make up for themselves. The reason for this is unknown, and it seems that they are simply longing for evolution.They killed their brothers and sisters while weeping, and then released the world-destroying words to fulfill the inexplicable dragon prophecy.

Mo Ao really couldn't understand this kind of behavior, sacrificing his loved ones for the sake of invisible and ungraspable emptiness.

The same is true for Yemengad. While she loves her brother deeply, she does everything possible to grab the keel in order to escape the fate of brother and sister eating each other.However, after the failure of the replacement plan, he also suffered the fate of eating his brother with tears.

The heart of a woman is like a needle in the sea, and the heart of a dragon girl is even more unfathomable. This doubt is fundamentally unsolvable, just like a normal person who cannot understand logical obsessive-compulsive disorder, no matter how he thinks, he can only fall into an infinite endless loop in the end.

It should have been like this...

But at this moment, looking at the girl who was infinitely gentle under the moonlight, Mo Ao felt that the originally unsolvable problem was no longer important.

The image I recognized from the book was too superficial after all. In Mo Ao's perception at this time, the girl who was one meter away from her line of sight, she passed through the sunlight through the skylight on the roof on a wonderful morning, slender. Standing on one leg softly and gracefully like a ballet, he reached out to offer them a few cups of Coke.

She raised her long legs in the sun, every line is youthful and smooth, every inch of skin is as warm as jade, it is a kind of beauty that runs through time and space, with an unquestionable consensus, neither eager nor anxious The itching is unbearable, I just hope that the Coke cup is bigger so that she can hold it for a while, and I can't wait to take out the phone immediately to save the beauty of this moment.

How can you not love such a girl?

Mo Ao suddenly remembered that in the Nibelungen, which symbolizes the kingdom of the dead, Yemengad gradually lost her dragon shape. She was like a frozen lake that gradually melted away. of water.

At that time, what she left behind was the trace of Xia Mi...

At the last moment, after all, she did not choose to leave traces of Yermungad. She could have died majestic and unparalleled, like Voldemort in "Harry Potter", even if she died, everyone could fear her. What can a pure blood king risk his life for?Even if she is dying.

Mo Ao only knew that if he risked his life, he could destroy the whole of New York in a seriously injured state!

But she didn't leave sharp claws, ferocious deadpool or even a deadly word spirit, but Xia Mi's key...

In the end, she finally escaped from the vicious circle of dragon fate, and Yemengad slept in the Nibelungen forever, leaving everything about Xia Mi in the human world.

From then on, there is no more Yemengad in the dragon world, only Xia Mi.

Whether this point of view is right or wrong, but Mo Ao thinks so at this time.The thoughts in my mind changed from flickering aura to flowing water wantonly.

Facing such a girl, why don't you try your best to be partial to her?

So you are willing to stare at her sleeping face and silently count the time, and you will have a kind of longing——she can see you when she opens her eyes, with a smart smile in her eyes, and you occupy her entire vision at this time, just like her. your whole world.

Chapter 13 It’s understandable to have a petty bourgeois mentality

The morning sun shone into the room through the white gauze curtains, Lu Mingfei opened his sleepy eyes, the room was quiet and no one was there.He turned his head to the side, the sheet that Chu Zihang slept on was smooth, without any bumps.

Brother is indeed a person who can't sleep late.

He scratched his messy hair, and after confirming that Chu Zihang didn't leave him with his luggage, he began to look for something to eat in the room.The result was naturally not as expected. The considerate senior brother Chu specially ordered a Chinese breakfast for him. Two post-it notes were placed on it. One post-it note was from Mo Ao. It's over, no one is there anyway.There is also a post-it note explaining in detail where Chu Zihang and Xia Mi will go next...

What?Six Flags?

"No loyalty." Lu Mingfei muttered.

Did these people go out to play early in the morning?Not even a hello.He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, isn't this a little too fast?Is Xia Mi interested in Chu Zihang?You two go to the amusement park early in the morning?Speaking of which, the newly born little beauty and the president of the Lionheart Society, who is admired by thousands of people but is a bachelor all his life, are still a good match. They also have a common language in academics. In short, they don't speak human language.But even if you want to go out to play, you don’t need to take him too much. Although Lu Mingfei is a light bulb, he is very conscious of being a light bulb. He has been the light bulb of Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen. According to the couple next to...

It's so quiet, as if there is... only him left in this world.

It turned out that he was really alone without the classmates who accompanied him. Is this the so-called "sorrow of blood"?Or the "loneliness" that the devil version of Lu Mingze said?Thinking of Lu Mingze, he froze for a moment and understood.

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After getting out of that hotel with some kind of English name, Mo Ao found a car along the map route on his phone, the window was rolled down, and Wang Yang was sitting in it.

"What are you doing so early in the morning, captain!" Mo Ao complained, he was forcibly woken up in his sleep.

"Get in the car first." Wang Yang beckoned Mo Ao to get in the car, the car started and drove smoothly through the street, much better than the old hooligans who love to drive fast.

"Isn't Lu Mingfei going to an auction soon? This is our goal this time." Wang Yang said to Mo Ao in the car.

"Captain, are you going to bid for [Seven Deadly Sins]?!" Mo Ao was startled, he wouldn't be like that.

"Of course not. You Lu Mingfei in the Seven Deadly Sins will fall into Kassel's hands no matter what, and if I make a move, Angers will not be able to explain it. The biggest advantage of giving up this world for a set of A-level equipment is It's not worth it, especially when there is a possibility of entering the follow-up plot."

"That's right, I originally said that I could directly refine it into gold and exchange it for money..." Mo Ao said flatly.