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Chapter 30 The Western Cowboy

Chapter 30 Western Cowboys

A powerful march resounded throughout the campus, and the campus broadcasting system that had been dumb for a long time seemed to have taken a nap and just woke up.

The door of an unknown building opened, and doctors and nurses flocked out, carrying suitcases with emblems.

A little old man wearing thin round gold wire glasses and a shiny bald head covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, frowned, sighed, and walked towards Lu Mingfei.

He walked to Lu Mingfei and looked up and down, as if he wanted to find a flower from him.

"newborn?"

"I am the Discipline Committee! Professor Manstein!"

The little old man looked contemptuous,

"While taking a break! Nowadays, students do not put their studies first when entering school, but participate in such boring games! Is it fun? Is it fun?

If I win, you have to listen to me well. What is this a deep-seated second-in-year speech?"

He was angry again as he spoke, pointing to the granite surfaces of the buildings covered with craters and the lawns that were trampled on by wantonly trampling.

"These are all money, all money!"

Lu Mingfei smiled awkwardly, as if he was a little second. This was Wendy's fault. Yes, this was Wendy's fault. It was all Wendy's fault. It was taught by the street-spoken man.

Otherwise, how could he easily get on Angers' hook? One day of freedom was just a coincidence, but letting him participate was a game. There was a better way to get him to lead these students, but he was allowed to join One day of freedom.

The battlefield where corpses are everywhere is now a lively scene of a sports meet. Doctors and nurses inject injections into those who are shot one by one, and then massage the shoulders and backs of the "dead" who sprained their joints when they fainted, and record their student numbers.

Unlock the ice for those who are frozen, and send warm clothes to massage their joints to warm up their entire bodies.

After the "dead people" took off their masks one by one, they were all young people aged 18 or 19. The first thing these people did when they woke up was to whisper and wanted to know the outcome, but they were all a little confused.

The leaders of the two teams, Caesar and Chu Zihang, were corpses in the square, you pillowed on my arms and I pillowed on your thighs, with rare intimacy next to them, Cun Yu and Dick Thiduo.

Scan the battlefield, there is no doubt that the winner is Lu Mingfei, who stood at the end. They slaughtered all the elites of Kassel Academy with just two people.

They looked at this god-like guy, and their unruly face showed a submissive expression for the first time, and were completely conquered by Lu Mingfei. He proved his dominance with his strength.

...

“Our S-level students are a bit too awesome.”

Anger sat in the sloppy bedroom with a goblet, as if he was sitting at a noble banquet. He couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scene playing on the screen.

He would not read it wrong. At the moment the battle started, Lu Mingfei had definitely entered a state equivalent to zero time. As the master of this spirit of words, he had absolutely authoritative speeches.

"I can't see through that girl. The Romanov family has no bloodlines of the Ocean and the King of Water. This girl's vein is absolutely not married to the bloodlines of the Ocean and the King of Water.

This is the result of the Secret Party’s personal investigation. It is impossible to make a mistake. If you take a step back, even if you make a mistake, her bloodline should not exceed me. It is absolutely impossible to release a spirit of words in my field.

It is impossible for a person who exceeds my bloodline to exist, and that has touched the realm that does not belong to humans."

Sitting next to the handsome Angers was a western cowboy. He sat on the ground without any image, drinking his own pure malt whiskey.

Next to him were large bookshelfs of DVDs with Western movies, empty wine bottles all over the floor, and adult magazines everywhere.

"Hey man, this is the ultimate weapon for the dragon slaying you mentioned? I'm a little convinced now. These two guys are definitely capable of hurting the Dragon King."

The cowboy finished siping the whiskey and opened a bottle for himself again, as if the strong wine could not bring him any drunkenness.

"Do you have any opinions on the alchemy weapon in that girl's hand?"

Angers asked again that as the culprit of this field, just as others believed in his speech on Time Zero, he believed in the cowboy's speech on alchemy weapons.

He is Flammel, the number one in alchemy in Europe. If anyone can surpass him in alchemy, then there is only the inventor of alchemy, the Dragon Clan.

"I have never seen the real thing, so I will not speak.

But if her bloodline is not doubtful, the ability to suddenly disappear is brought by alchemy weapons. This defensive ability is far more difficult than attacking. This is a new alchemy technique that I have not mastered."

The inappropriate old cowboy finally showed a serious expression, as if only alchemy could arouse his interest.

"Didn't you say you want to hold a school board meeting? I'll go there too, you probably won't welcome me, right?"

The cowboy seemed to have thought of something again, and turned to look at Angers in contemplation.

Anger knew what he was thinking. As the inheritor of the name Flammel, his alchemy had reached an amazing level, and any trace of alchemy unknown was like a naked beauty teasing him.

"That child was indeed the final dragon-slaying weapon chosen, but his situation was very different from what I expected. I am waiting for the response from the Chinese Executive Department."

Angers showed a rare headache expression. His information was normal until the interview, but it completely changed after a trip.

According to Norma's information records, 80% of Lu Mingfei was likely to be involved in the Bronze City incident not long ago, and it is very likely that it was one of the causes of the mutation.

He now has reason to believe that Lu Mingfei favored the dragon clan because he had contact with the dragon clan. This weapon to slay dragons should not be turned into a weapon to slaughter people, so that the end of the world will come at an accelerated speed.

"I heard your serious tone, did you send Cheng Shuangfan out?"

"The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. When it comes to this final dragon-slaying weapon, I can't be careless. I only believe in Cheng Shuangfan and Chu Tianjiao.

However, Chu Tianjiao's life and death are unknown, and Cheng Shuangfan only found out what Chu Zihang said, and it was suspected to be another dragon king.

There are too many Dragon Kings that have recovered recently, including the Xia Zhi mourning incident, the Greenland Sea incident, the Tungus explosion incident, the Bronze City incident, and the Chu Tianjiao’s time.”

Angers looked serious, and the dragon kings recovered one after another to prepare for the final battle, but the mixed races could not come up with any effective way to deal with it. He urgently needed a dragon treasure.

Lu Mingfei, this destined ultimate dragon-slaying weapon must not have any mistakes. He must slaughter all the dragon clans completely.

He even dispatched a very small number of S-level commissioners from the execution department, who were truly elites who emerged from the sea of ​​blood. He was not inferior to S-level bloodline 1VS1 on the battlefield.

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