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Chapter 23 The Sleepless Night of the Night Watchman

Chapter 23 The Night Watchman’s Sleepless Night

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 23 The Night Watchman’s Sleepless Night

"It's okay, I'll find another way."

Lu Mingfei rejected his kindness.

He knew that Chu Zihang didn't want his mother to worry, and asking for more living expenses might arouse his mother's suspicion.

Although with Su Xiaoyan's IQ, this possibility is infinitely close to zero.

But past experience told him that as long as the occurrence rate of bad things is not zero, it is 100%.

When encountering some weird enemies, this chance will drop by another 20%.

Fenrir looked at the two of them, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He cleared his throat and continued talking about the second prize.

"'College Star' is a beauty pageant. Principal Angers personally serves as a judge and dances with the young and beautiful freshmen. Every night the college has a variety of parties. The students fill the basement with soap bubbles and jump in to dance Latin in swimsuits.

dance."

Fingel was drooling as he talked.

"Looks like there's only one prize for this 'Free Day'."

Lu Mingfei turned to Chu Zihang and said.

"That's right, including the usage fee, it's actually only half."

The latter nodded in agreement.

"Hey, hey, forget it, Lu Mingfei, Junior Brother Chu, aren't you also interested in the body of youth?"

Fingel expressed strong dissatisfaction.

"I'm only interested in the body of a dragon, preferably the dead one."

Chu Zihang said coldly, his murderous intent clearly revealed.

"It's over. I have to spend the past four years of my life surrounded by two perverted shark maniacs."

Fingel wailed and expressed deep hatred for the mastermind behind the secret control of the dormitory allocation.

Professor Guderian, who was enjoying the feeding service of the nurse in the infirmary, sneezed.

"So you have to repeat the grade at least four times?"

Chu Zihang ended the conversation with a sharp sword.

After being treated to a meal by Fingel, Lu Mingfei took out the brass statue of the emperor and placed it on the coffee table, preparing to pray.

"Junior brother, do you actually believe in religion? Which god is this?"

Fingel asked curiously.

Hybrids generally have no faith. After all, once you understand the history of the dragon clan, it will be difficult for you to believe in the myths made up by mortals.

Therefore, believers like Lu Mingfei are very rare in Kassel College.

"This is the great Lord of Mankind, the merciful and holy Emperor."

Lu Mingfei carefully adjusted the position of the emperor statue. This was the most satisfactory one among the fifty emperor statues he had made, but he couldn't let it fall.

"Emperor? Which religion is this god? Why have I never heard of it?"

Fingel wondered.

Even though he looks like this, he still knows a lot about the myths of various countries. After all, many dragon clan’s deeds are hidden in these myths.

"Do you want to know?"

Lu Mingfei asked calmly.

This is a good opportunity. As long as Fingel is brought under the Emperor's glory, he can drastically transform this waste material that affects the reputation of hybrids.

"No, I don't want to."

Fingel was keenly aware of the risk and returned to his room as quickly as possible.

"Do you want to recruit him to join us?"

Chu Zihang saw through his mind.

"Yes."

Lu Mingfei did not deny it.

"Isn't that a bit bold?"

Chu Zihang thought about his words.

He is not good at speaking ill of people behind their backs.

"Don't be fooled by appearances, brother. Regardless of Fingel's character for the moment, his body is indeed that of a warrior."

Lu Mingfei pointed out.

"A warrior's body?"

Chu Zihang didn't see it.

Although he is quite tall, he looks loose and even has a small belly.

"That's just the appearance. His muscle outline and the way he exerts force all show traces of long-term training."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Are you going to expose him?"

Chu Zihang asked.

He felt a little uncomfortable living under the same roof with such a deeply hidden person.

"No. Everyone can keep their own secrets, as long as they don't betray humanity and the Emperor."

Lu Mingfei said gently.

In this regard, the Inquisition and the First Legion have double standards. They require everyone to confess everything to them, but they themselves refuse to say anything.

He had several conflicts with them for this reason. If it weren't for his status as an elder and the strength of the Crimson Star, he might have even caused a conflagration.

"I see."

Chu Zihang nodded.

At the same time, he was a little curious, how many secrets did this man who claimed to have fought in another world for thousands of years keep?

Of course, as long as Lu Mingfei didn't take the initiative to say it, he wouldn't ask.

This is one of the things Lu Mingfei admires about him.

After the small talk, Lu Mingfei began to pray.

"You are the beacon that guides us and the tower of hope for mankind in this dark galaxy."

"We serve you, and you are our greatest public servant."

"We pray to you and you think only of us."

"In this moment of darkness, you are with us."

Amidst the devout prayers, Lu Mingfei's lowered eyes gradually radiated holy golden light.

In the eyes of Chu Zihang, who was reciting in a low voice, the scorching light that symbolized the dragon bloodline gradually turned cold.

Late at night, everything is quiet.

Kassel Academy, which was filled with smoke during the day, also regained its tranquility, just like the classical atmosphere of this ancient castle.

However, the school's night watch forum was in full swing.

"Shocking! The one who defeated President Lionheart and the Student Council President at the same time was actually an S-class freshman! And his identity turned out to be"

A topic post with a huge title quickly defeated the canteen complaints and confession posts and occupied the top spot on the hot post list.

Countless Kassel students who are cultivating immortality clicked on this post, and then found that there was nothing in it.

After seeing that the person who posted the message was Fingel, everyone responded angrily and said that if they didn't come up with useful information, they would go straight to the dormitory to fight Mortal Kombat.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, it's going to take a lot of force."

Seeing that the crowd was furious, Fingel quickly sent a message to appease the crowd, and then quickly sent a large number of messages.

An Internet-addicted boy who stayed at his aunt's house, a despicable person who cheated his cousin with a female account, and a muscular man who suddenly awakened to strange attributes.

This guy, who is similar to Fingel, is actually an S-class genius, a sharpshooter who can defeat two societies by one person?

"Absolute fidelity! It's a little fake. I bought an elbow with only bones!"

Faced with doubts, Fingel swore.

Considering that this guy has always just made headlines and played word games, and his repeated revelations are relatively true, everyone reluctantly believed him.

"Then the question is, with such a collection of contradictions, can he officially become an S-class after this 3E exam?"

After Fingel issued the soul question, he immediately opened the handicap.

Yes or no, a simple choice.

Under Fingel's selective revelations, most people tended to say no.

After all, not everyone has seen the process of "Freedom for a Day", and even if they have, they still have doubts because the two presidents failed without a fight.

The number of people and the amount of people who chose no increased rapidly, while those who chose yes were as pitiful as huskies caught in a pack of wolves.

Until an eye-catching reply calmed the situation.
Chapter completed!
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