Chapter 18 The first person in Kassel

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 18 The first person in Kassel

"Hiccup, if I had known that, I would have just paid for the ticket and said goodbye."

Fingel took a deep sip of Coca-Cola and burped comfortably.

"If I had known that you were from Kassel College, I would have ignored you."

Lu Mingfei said with disgust.

Space Marines should be role models for humanity, not only on the battlefield, but also in their appearance.

Even if you are not as dazzling as those nobles, you should still pay attention to being clean and tidy.

With a slovenly look like Fingel, he will definitely be loved by him in the war group.

This includes but is not limited to postponing his armor conferment ceremony, not allowing him to go to the battlefield, not taking him with him when he joins a gang, etc.

"Oh, my wallet was stolen and I have no money to stay in the hotel."

Fingel argued.

"Can mixed-race people also have their wallets stolen?"

Chu Zihang asked strangely.

In his eyes, hybrids should be stronger than ordinary people.

"Every man makes a mistake, and a horse makes a mistake. And I drank at least five dozen dark beers that day."

Fingel worked hard to maintain the dignity of the mixed race.

One dozen is twelve cans, five dozen is sixty cans.

"Are you a cow?"

Chu Zihang said unceremoniously.

"We old Germans just love to drink beer, and five dozen of them is enough to rinse our mouths."

Fingel muttered.

I don’t know who he learned Chinese from, but he speaks so smoothly.

"When will the car come?"

Lu Mingfei interrupted their conversation.

"Let me take a look."

Fingel glanced at the wall clock.

"I guess we'll have to wait another eight hours."

he said.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon, so why not wait until two o'clock in the middle of the night?

"There's nothing we can do. This is the only ride. Otherwise, you'll have to take a helicopter."

Fingel shrugged.

Lu Mingfei touched his chin and began to think about this suggestion.

"Wow, you don't really want to fly in a helicopter, do you?"

Fingel looked at the rich man with an expression on his face.

"never mind."

He gave up the tempting idea.

Scholarships are not much, but you still have to plan carefully.

The Crimson Star Chapter also experienced a difficult time at that time. There was only one strike cruiser left in the whole group, and there were only two sets of Terminator power armor. Every three Space Marines in the whole group could be assigned a complete set of power armor.

It was he who led the entire group to fight against pirates, rob Chaos, and complete the Mechanicum's bounties. It took him hundreds of years to finally regain his strength.

Although the Crimson Star Chapter has become one of the richest war groups besides the founding group in the future, Lu Mingfei still maintains a frugal style.

"Well, I thought I could benefit from you."

Fingel shrugged.

Lu Mingfei looked at him like a useless recruit.

This young man who looked very bad at first glance aroused his interest, and he planned to train Fingel after enrolling in school to prove that his appearance was all due to his alien blood.

Just when Lu Mingfei was about to speak, the familiar feeling came again.

He frowned and looked ahead. Sure enough, Lu Mingze appeared again, and everything around him came to a standstill with his arrival.

"Congratulations on fulfilling a dream, brother."

The little boy clapped as he spoke.

This demon seemed to know everything about him.

"What do you want to do again?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

The Emperor's power has not been triggered, indicating that he is not Chaos or anything like that.

"I just came to congratulate you. However, if you really want to live your so-called retirement life, Cassel College is not a good place."

Lu Mingze raised his lower lip and shook his head.

"How much do you know?"

He didn't mind getting some information from Lu Mingze, and whether it was true or false could be verified later.

"I know a lot of things that Cassel doesn't know. I can go to places that Cassel can't go. But, what do you want to exchange for it? Brother."

The little boy looked at him with a half-smile.

"what do you want?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"A quarter of your life."

Lu Mingze said calmly.

"You can disappear."

He said coldly.

Trading your life with a demon? Not the stupidest psyker would do such a thing.

What they wanted was a quarter, and when they received it, it was only four-fifths.

"You are so heartless. You have been influenced too much by your ruthless god. However, the god of this world is not him, and you are not omniscient and omnipotent. I look forward to your help, brother."

Lu Mingze jumped behind him and disappeared.

"What the hell is this?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed with anger.

The alien blood in the body is disgusting enough, but there is also a lingering ghost that is annoying.

If he were still in the war group, he would definitely ask the head of the think tank to give him a complete set of demon-killing rituals.

Or ask a biological sage to give his brain a comprehensive examination.

"CC1000 express train, passengers please prepare to board. Passengers please prepare to board."

The sound echoed in the hall, and a dark figure appeared next to the empty ticket gate.

It was a man wearing a dark green conductor uniform, ringing a small golden bell in his hand, with a golden conductor badge on his hat, holding a flashlight in one hand and a credit card machine in the other.

The two guards continued to sleep soundly. It seemed that only the three of them noticed the conductor's arrival. No one in the burger restaurant with lights on in the distance raised their heads to take a look.

It was an incredible thing for such an elegantly dressed conductor to appear in a modern Chicago train station in the middle of the night, but no one paid any attention to him.

Like a ghost.

"It's just the effect of his voice. That guy is a normal human being, and he's also a fan of the Backstreet Boys."

Looking at their strange looks, Fingel explained.

It’s the word spirit again. This kind of supernatural ability seems to be common among mixed races.

If it was stable enough and could be transplanted to ordinary people, it would be possible to create an army of psykers.

but

Lu Mingfei recalled all the hybrids he had seen, and most of them were indescribable.

Forget it, let's not increase the workload of the Ministry of Military Affairs.
To be continued...