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Lu Mingfei disappeared.
"I know my junior sister likes me, and I also know it started a long time ago." He said with his head down.
Some things can only be buried in the heart, some things cannot be told to Chu Zihang, this world is so fucked up, fate is always playing tricks on those who think they see through fate.
After President Lu came back to his old ways, he was considered the prince of Shilan Middle School in high school. His life was like a cheat. He topped the list in every monthly exam since the first year of high school. He taught himself and became proficient in seven languages, including English, Japanese, Russian, and German. With his mother tongue, he could really make up the Eight-Nation Alliance. In the second half of his second year of high school, he showed amazing musical talent. His piano skills were not inferior to those of the beautiful girl Liu Miaomiao. He even played "Schindler's List" with the previous Shilan No. 1 Chu Zihang at the May Day Gala. The music was melodious and lingering, and the classmates and teachers below all sighed that the two were really a perfect match. At that time, they were the center and small forward of the school basketball team, one was responsible for post-up singles and restricted area defense, and the other was responsible for breaking through the blockade and long-range shooting. The strong combination was unmatched and helped Shilan Middle School win several provincial school basketball championships.
In Chu Zihang's memory, Lu Mingfei was a more popular boy than himself in Shilan Middle School. At that time, they had such a good relationship that they could even wear the same pair of pants. The head teacher often lamented that Shilan Middle School was really a place where dragons and tigers were fighting each other. The Chinese teacher said that how could the friendship between Mingfei and Zihang be described as a fight between dragons and tigers? That's called two dragons playing with a pearl. The dean of studies slapped his head and said, "Yes, yes, look at my literary literacy. It's just two dragons playing with a pearl. Mingfei and Zihang are both dragons, and Shilan Middle School is that pearl."
In short, there are only two words to describe Lu Mingfei’s life this time: “awesome”.
He and Chu Zihang together are even more awesome.
In the previous time and space, this guy was admitted to Kassel College against everyone's expectations and received a full scholarship. He was a strong man like a meteor, but he was always looked down upon and thought of as a loser with bad luck. Although he was ranked first on the list of those who should be killed, he could never be compared with Chu Zihang. Once his senior brother appeared, Boss Lu had no choice but to bow down at his feet.
But this period of time is very different.
There are probably more girls in Shilan Middle School who like Lu Mingfei than those who like Chu Zihang. These two brothers are both light and electricity. They appear in the most awesome manner when the girls are just beginning to fall in love, and plant their shadows firmly in the depths of their eyes that have not yet seen the world.
Lu Mingfei knew that he probably inadvertently attracted a lot of romantic debts. There were quite a few girls who liked him, including Su Xiaoqiang, who was as pretty as his senior sister, Liu Miaomiao, who played the piano very well, and his former white moonlight Chen Wenwen. But whether it was Su Xiaoqiang, Liu Miaomiao or Chen Wenwen, Lu Mingfei never thought that it was a big deal for them to talk about the fact that they liked him in front of him.
Because they will never be people from the same world, Lu Mingfei is destined to fight against fate with swords in hand, thorns under foot, and mountains on his back. His world is the world of dragons, and his life is to fight, fall, and stand up again and again, until he senses his own death and finds the things that should be written on his tombstone. Su Xiaoqiang and her friends live ordinary lives, raising children or becoming queens in the workplace, it doesn't matter, they are all born to stand in the sun, and maybe one day the floor tiles under their feet will be Lu Mingfei's tombstone.
Lu Mingfei knew that he would never have anything to do with them. All his youthful aspirations would turn into illusions when he got older. The appearance of those wandering boys was just the silhouette of someone in his memory, and that silhouette would not trap them for the rest of their lives.
He doesn't even know one thing: people will end up trapped throughout their lives by the things they were unable to obtain when they were young.
But Xia Mi was different, very different. Junior Sister was very beautiful. When they first met, Lu Mingfei was overwhelmed by her beauty. She was like an angel holding a laurel wreath and reaching out to you. Lu Mingfei's reaction was a little slow. When he realized some things, fate had already played a little joke on him. Those things were irreversible. Even he himself almost drowned in that fateful crossroads.
But the things sent by Hui Liyi made Lu Mingfei's heart as hard as steel.
But this loser in two lifetimes was probably already trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, so he could only avoid it, just like sometimes he didn't know how to face his senior sister, so he pretended to be silent when he was with her. It was a very sad attitude, but it was the only method Lu Mingfei could think of with his limited knowledge system.
"I think many people knew about it at that time, but later Junior Sister Xia Mi transferred to another school and she was forgotten by many people," Chu Zihang said.
"Brother, what you said is really shocking. The school rules of Shilan Middle School clearly state that we are not allowed to fall in love too early. If many people knew that Xia Mi liked me, wouldn't the dean of studies have to talk to us? You see, we look like the perfect match!" Lu Mingfei was shocked. What was going on? What was going on? What was going on? In the past, everyone knew that he liked Chen Wenwen, and now there was an angelic and beautiful little sister who liked him and it was also a big deal.
"So my junior sister transferred to another school. She contacted me from time to time afterwards. Our relationship wasn't that close. She mainly kept in touch with me about your recent situation."
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, "Is that so?"
Chu Zihang didn't answer.
Lu Mingfei opened the window. For some reason, he felt that the car was extremely hot and stuffy.
"Junior sister is a very good girl, junior brother, I think you should seize the opportunity." Chu Zihang said. The paralyzed senior brother hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, but did not say the next words.
"Brother, if you have something to say, please speak up. Don't you have any self-awareness for such a delicate job?"
"Oh, I've been reading Carnegie's Art of Speaking recently. I think when we're talking about some embarrassing topics and I need to make some constructive suggestions, I need to use this technique to induce you to let me speak up."
"I think you shouldn't get in touch with so many girls anymore. Junior brother, Xia Mi and Chen Motong should be enough to satisfy all your needs for a partner. You just need to choose one of them." Chu Zihang said, and then hesitated for a moment, "Of course, I personally prefer Junior sister."
Lu Mingfei held his forehead with his hand and said, “I don’t know why, Senior Brother, I suddenly don’t want to pay attention to you.”
"Good medicine tastes bitter, and good advice is unpleasant to the ears, junior brother." Chu Zihang said earnestly.
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Although everyone wanted to learn something new, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei were still too young. The blonde girls in bikinis with thin waists and long legs were holding gin and flirting with the boys on the dance floor, which frightened the two brothers and made them run away. Afterwards, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang waited on the pool terrace outside the manor for a few minutes, and Caesar, who was disheveled, staggered out of the house.
The boys held onto the safety railing at the edge of the pool and gasped for breath, probably feeling that the girls in Oslo were really open-minded and almost lost their integrity. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were still intact, but Caesar's suit, which was hand-made in an old tailor shop on the streets of London, and the Rolex watch on his wrist were gone, and there were three or five flaming red lip prints on his neck.
The night breeze blew gently, creating thousands and tens of thousands of ripples in the clear swimming pool. Lu Mingfei nudged Chu Zihang with his elbow, and Chu Zihang nudged Caesar with his shoulder. Caesar bent over, scooped some water from the swimming pool, and vigorously wiped the lip marks on his neck. His skin turned red but the water didn't come off. In frustration, he was bumped by Chu Zihang again, and he immediately nudged the other two people with his elbow.
The three of them suddenly stopped and finally smiled at each other.
Caesar took out a cigar with a very impressive packaging from the small box he brought with him. It was the Padron Millennium Commemorative Edition, but there was only one cigar in it. In the past, when Gattuso invited Lu Mingfei to the Amber Pavilion to smoke cigars, he only smoked the Cohiba Black Gold Edition, which was only occasionally available in limited quantities. Lu Mingfei actually didn't know much about cigars. The little he had in mind was stuffed into his head by the committee members when he was in the student union and inexplicably became the president of the student union. Anyway, President Lu didn't smoke domestic Cohiba very often, because China Tobacco didn't do much business in Cohiba, and the control was very weak. Unscrupulous manufacturers would use Indian tobacco leaves to impersonate Cuban girls' hand-rolled tobacco leaves, and then put the Cohiba Black label on them and sell them to those stupid old men who didn't know much and loved to pretend.
Caesar smoked the cigar with a long-stemmed pine match, cut off the end with a pair of cigar cutters, probably from Dupont, lit it, and took a deep puff.
After Caesar took a puff, the cigar was handed to Chu Zihang who was in the middle of the three people. The expressionless cool guy hesitated for a moment, then took a puff himself, imitating Caesar's way of inhaling the white smoke into his throat, passing through his lungs, and then exhaling from his nostrils and mouth at the same time. Although it was his first time to smoke a cigar, he looked like a Cuban cigar enthusiast.
When the Padron Millennium Edition finally landed in Lu Mingfei's hands, it had only burned a little bit. He put it in his mouth and just inhaled it, with no intention of passing it to Caesar to have another round.
Caesar said to Lu Mingfei, "You are so naive. If I had known this would happen, I would have brought those Cohiba and Davidoff cigarettes. A smoker like you is only worthy of those low-end stuff."
Lu Mingfei laughed and took two more puffs. At the same time, he saw Caesar's approaching intention and raised his right hand holding the cigar. Chu Zihang said, "Can you be more mature and stop doing such meaningless things?" Suddenly, he reached out to grab the half-burned Padron.
The three of them were in a mess, but no one wanted to go back to the strip party.
When the noise was finally over, Lu Mingfei handed Caesar the remaining half of the cigar, and took out from his pocket a pack of Soft Seven Stars with less than half of it left, and a lighter that he bought at a roadside store for two dollars. The Padron went out, and soon three small spots of light were lit again by the swimming pool.
"Thank you for coming to Oslo. In fact, brothers, you all know that this journey will not be easy, right?" Lu Mingfei slowly exhaled a deep breath of smoke. His face was covered by the white and soft gas, but his eyes seemed to still be shining.
"Well, you asked us to investigate the ship, so we investigated the current owner of the ship... The Far North, Twilight Dogma, they don't sound like simple things, and there is very little relevant information." Caesar said. He was a little unaccustomed to the relatively mild and relatively cheap Japanese civilian cigarettes such as the Soft Seven Stars. He frowned, but continued to enjoy it patiently.
"Twilight Dogma is an organization that believes in and follows Odin. Not long ago, the secret party was convinced that Odin was just a non-existent shadow imagined in the gap between dragon civilization and human civilization. But we have seen him, and Odin is real." Chu Zihang said.
He was always very interested in things related to Odin.
There was a god who killed his father, and he must have been very sad, because only in this way could he remember the shame and hatred, and one day he would draw his knife and fight with the god.
Today, Chu Zihang already knew that under a certain Odin puppet mask was Chu Tianjiao's face, but it didn't matter. If he met him, he would still pierce that man's heart without hesitation. Dad used to say that a man should do what he should do. Only when you do it right can you bear the responsibility.
Murasame is still sharp, it still hums in its black sheath, eager to drink the blood of its enemies.
Before entrusting Caesar and Chu Zihang to come to the Oslo branch, Lu Mingfei had already hinted that what he was going to do next might be related to the mysterious Odin.
With Chu Zihang and Caesar's abilities and authority, it would not be difficult for them to investigate the Far North through the nuclear-powered icebreaker named YAMAL, and then investigate the Twilight Dogma from the Far North.
Twilight Dogma is the predecessor of the Far North. This organization has been following Odin's footsteps for hundreds and thousands of years, believing in the illusory third civilization independent of dragons and humans. Their information has been completely sealed by the original Kassel Academy, and only the holders of the black card have the authority to access this information.
Lu Mingfei can lend his authority to Chu Zihang and Caesar. After having a certain direction, it will not be difficult to investigate to the level that Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo are currently dealing with.
Moreover, Caesar was the young master of the Gattuso family, which was the most prominent family in the world's mixed-blood society. They held most of the secrets in the mixed-blood world. In their eyes, the Far North, an organization that split from the Secret Party and was so weak that it could be ignored, probably had no secrets at all.
"We did not entrust the Oslo branch's specialists to help us investigate the Far North, but used our own methods." Caesar shook off the cigarette ash and narrowed his eyes. "From the docking records of ships at the dock, the nuclear-powered icebreaker that has been converted into a luxury cruise ship will dock at the Oslo dock for a week every May. During this period, the crew will have a short vacation and are allowed to make any form of consumption in the city. Last year, there was a record of a crew member falling into the water when the YAMAL docked. Chu Zihang and I have read the dock management log. The crew member was a very young girl. She only said that her name was Reggie Leif, the great-granddaughter of the old captain Vincent, and the direct descendant of Maria of the Star, the founder of the Far North."
"Unfortunately, the tickets for the YAMAL are all pre-sold in advance. When we arrived in Oslo, the tickets were sold out. When it docks at the Oslo pier this year, we probably won't be able to upload through normal channels." Chu Zihang held the cigarette in his left hand and rubbed his face with his right hand. "But it doesn't matter. Lu Mingfei, you are S-level, and Caesar and I are both A-level. Our physical fitness is also top-notch among hybrids, so we can sneak in quietly. There must be a big secret hidden on that ship. I have a hunch that the secret may be able to pry open the world."
"The only thing I want to know is, if those lunatics who are pursuing Odin are planning something that can subvert the world, why don't we tell the academy about this? Let Norma send more executive commissioners here to board the ship. If something dangerous is indeed found on the ship, such as the resurrected Dragon King, then my uncle Frost can just hire two destroyers to use Tomahawk missiles to sink the YAMAL directly." Caesar always thinks about problems in a bold way. For the young master of the Gattuso family, things that can be solved with money are not a problem.
Obviously, the simpler, most brutal and most thorough way to solve the problem is to spend money to hire two destroyers from the Pentagon to directly blow up the YAMAL and the entire Far North.
If two missiles don't work, then use a small nuclear bomb in the name of a nuclear test to completely wipe the ship out of existence.
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was normal for Caesar to have such thoughts. Normal people would look for someone who could solve the problem when they encountered a problem. Obviously, the principal was the person who could solve the problem.
“Remember Qilan? He was an A-level student who entered the academy in the same year as me. He joined the Dragon Blood Society before the day of freedom and had a high reputation among the freshmen. The academy never marked the item of Word Spirit in his file.” Lu Mingfei scratched his hair and leaned against the guardrail. The sudden turbulent night wind lifted his hair, which made this not very energetic boy suddenly look more powerful.
Chu Zihang and Caesar looked at each other. There was no further eye contact or verbal communication, but they already understood what the other wanted to say.
As the absolute warmongers in the academy and the future backbone of the executive department, these two have read Sun Tzu's Art of War. The principle of knowing yourself and the enemy and winning a hundred battles has taken root in their minds since the day they entered Kassel Academy.
From freshman to senior year, Caesar and Chu Zihang had carefully studied the files of almost every A-level student. They could even recite every boy's preferences and every girl's measurements, especially the measurements. Sometimes when there was no one around, Caesar would joke with Chu Zihang and say that Junior Sister Xia Mi was pretty, but unfortunately a little ordinary. Chu Zihang would look at him coldly and say that she was still young and would grow slowly.
Unfortunately, Chu Zihang didn't know that his junior sister was actually a thousand-year-old monster. It would be difficult for her to rejuvenate and develop again. Instead of thinking about this, she might as well think about going to neighboring Korea to get a breast augmentation or something.
In short, in their impression, so far only three students' files did not have their own Word Spirits marked - there were originally four, but Lu Mingfei showed a unique Holy Word ability named "Redemption" in the battle with Dragon Servant and Odin, so he was eliminated from it.
The remaining three people are Susie, Nono and Qilan.
Susie's Word Spirit is a powerful sword control, and she is the undisputed king in the field of assassination. The only assassination-type Word Spirit that can be compared with the sword control is the time zero, so Susie's Word Spirit was hidden. She will be trained as the sharp knife of the academy, indestructible, fast as lightning, and bloody. In fact, even Chu Zihang and Nuonuo didn't know what Susie's Word Spirit was. However, in the last Kassel Academy Express Train Ambush, in order to remove the metal debris from Lu Mingfei's body, Susie showed her Word Spirit in front of many people. Now the sword control is no longer a secret, at least in the eyes of the elite students.
The reason why Nono was not marked as a Word Spirit seems to be because she has no ability with the Holy Word at all. God gave the red-haired priestess a talent called super profiling, but also deprived her of one of the most powerful abilities as a hybrid.
So what about the boy named Qilan?
The impression he left on Chu Zihang and Caesar was that he was shy and deep, a figure similar to Lancelot in the Dragon Blood Society, who was able to plan and win from afar, and was the one who made the plan. Although Lu Mingfei was powerful, he did not look like a smart guy, but more like a person who executed the plan like Chu Zihang.
They had always thought that Qilan had no words of spirit like Nuonuo, but after hearing what Lu Mingfei said, it seemed that his words of spirit were too special and therefore were not marked by the academy.
"His words are very rare 'prophet', even rarer than the principal's Time Zero. The second prophet's owner has not been made public in nearly a hundred years." Lu Mingfei said calmly. These were all words he had made up long ago.
Lu Mingfei felt like an adult today. He didn't want to involve innocent people in irrelevant things anymore, so he didn't even ask his senior sister to come to Oslo. In the past, he was a crying, stinky kid, equipped with a long-legged sister with a thin waist, red hair and a Ferrari, and a cold-blooded brother with a paralyzed face and a knife on his back. So he didn't have to be afraid at any time. If he was bullied, he would ask the long-legged sister who drove a Ferrari to support him. If he wanted to fight someone, he would ask the cold-blooded brother who carried a knife to help him chop people. But today, the senior sister who supported him and the senior brother who could help him chop people and accompanied him in his exile can no longer help him.
There are some things a man has to face by himself, even if there is an abyss in front of him, walking over it means death.
No one knows what is hidden on the YAMAL. Lu Mingfei looks free and easy with a lofty ambition of "fighting a hundred battles in the yellow sand and wearing golden armor until the Loulan is defeated", but he is also very uncertain in his heart. Lu Mingze said that the broken ship will go to the end of the world, where the Black Emperor is buried, and the battlefield of Ragnarok is at the burial place of the Black King.
Is that kind of place really accessible to mortals?
Although Lu Mingfei actually didn't think of himself as a human being in his heart, and he was a monster who didn't even know what to write on his tombstone after his death, he still looked up at the sky that was finally fading as night fell before boarding the principal's Gulfstream in Oslo, and felt that he was about to face a mountain that could crush him to death.
If he had called his senior sister, she would have died there with him. Today, Lu Mingfei is already a man with a gold collar. He has to go to the battlefield with the Seven Deadly Sins, holding a sword and fighting with something that might be the Black King. How can he have a woman by his side at this time? People in ancient times said that women are very precious wealth. They can give birth to children, and only with children can the tribe have hope of continuing. Lu Mingfei didn't want his senior sister to leave him a descendant. It was just the same idea as his ancestors. Even in this period of time, his senior sister was a very precious wealth to him.
In fact, that bad kid probably hasn't gone away yet. He is still hiding in Lu Mingfei's soul, always yelling at him at his most vulnerable point, "How dare you, how dare you, how dare you choose a world without Senior Sister!"
He shook his head to get rid of those unrealistic thoughts. Lu Mingfei was panicked by what Lu Mingze said, but also a little expectant. He felt that he was about to climb onto the table where the supreme rulers of the world were feasting on power, but he also felt that he was the food on that table.
The little devil said that fate would be triggered faster if too many people knew about it, such as the Ragnarok of the Gods. That was not only the end of the gods, but also the end of mankind. So Lu Mingfei did not let Kassel Academy intervene in this matter. In this way, even if all the things he wanted to do in the end failed, it didn't matter. It was Lu Mingfei who died, and he didn't owe anyone or the world anything.
But if Lu Mingfei started to flee alone, then if he really died, such a big secret would be buried with him in the Arctic Ocean. He thought it was not worth it. Someone had to come to Oslo with him. That person had to be strong and trustworthy enough. Even if Lu Mingfei died, that person would pick up his knife from the ground and continue to charge at the enemy. Yes, who else could there be besides those two men? So Lu Mingfei chose to invite Chu Zihang and Caesar to come to Oslo together, and used various methods to let them know what the ship might represent, at least to make some preparations for a certain fate that was about to come.
But in the end, only one person will board the ship, Lu Mingfei.
"The prophet is a miraculous spirit. He can see a certain point of cause and effect. He saw what we were going to do a long time ago, so he gave me a warning." Lu Mingfei said faintly. Cause and effect are mysterious things. The masters of alchemy believe that it is something that can be manipulated. It is the most bizarre of the seven kingdoms in the field of alchemy. Perhaps someone in history really has mastered the ability to "reverse cause and effect".
But Lu Mingfei has never met him before.
Chu Zihang and Caesar both looked at Lu Mingfei. They really wanted to know what the warning was.
They knew that this kind of word spirit was a powerful holy word that could not be explained even in the field of mysticism, but it did have the ability to see some possible future, but the price was the human soul. Frequent use of this word spirit would gradually cause the user to fall into the abyss, like Chu Zihang who had been using violent blood for a long time.
“That ship will carry the world to an irreversible abyss. That is an ending that cannot be changed. We can try to postpone it, but it will definitely come, and the more people who know about it, the sooner that ending will come.” Lu Mingfei smoked deeply until the flame slowly went out and his face was hidden in the shadows.
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Men's friendships can be established simply by smoking a cigar and running away from a strip club together.
In short, Lu Mingfei was unfamiliar with Oslo, so Caesar treated him and Chu Zihang to a life of debauchery in the city for the next two days. To say they were having a good time was actually a bit of an exaggeration. Lu Mingfei was a typical person who had the desire but not the courage. The beautiful blonde girl twisting her hips jumped out from the dance floor and stretched out her hand to him, but he grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate and put them in the girl's palm, and asked in a serious manner if it was enough for the child.
Not to mention Chu Zihang, he looked completely paralyzed, carrying a bag wherever he went. When he sat next to Lu Mingfei, he was like a sword-wielding guard. Even the most passionate and unrestrained Norwegian girl had to avoid him.
As for Caesar, he never refused the invitation of young and beautiful girls, but he always fled in panic at the last step.
On the fourth day, they visited the Oslo branch office near the Oslo dock. Normally, the branches under the Kassel Academy are very wealthy, and the masters will not skimp on things like office environment. However, there are too few executive department specialists in this city. Not to mention a whole building, even the first floor of an office building cannot be filled. So they simply rented a Catholic church that had been abandoned for many years as a base, hired someone to renovate the interior, and placed tables, chairs and wine cabinets in the chapel, opening a public bar as a disguise for the Oslo branch.
Lu Mingfei pushed open the door of the bar with great excitement, thinking that he had not been to many branch bases and he would broaden his horizons today. However, the scene in front of him stunned him. He closed the door again and turned to look at Chu Zihang and Caesar in astonishment.
"Why don't you go in?" Caesar frowned, pushed Lu Mingfei aside, and pushed the door open.
"Oh..." Caesar let out a strange groan. The veins in Chu Zihang's eyes bulged and his hand reached to his back to take off the tennis bag that contained the long knife.
"Oh my god, whose Bulgarian demon king is this? Can you please not throw valuables around?"