Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 126 Relationship between man and dragon?
"People from Kassel College, what do you want from me?"

The tone of the leading knight could not be called arrogant, it could only be said that he looked down on them at all. He looked so proud that he almost lifted his aquiline nose and faced everyone with his nostrils.

This arrogant attitude made Fingel tremble in fear. He stopped eating, and ran to the leader of the knight with a drink in his hands, as if he was about to bow down.

The knight reached out to take the drink. Unexpectedly, this guy from Kassel Academy, who looked extremely timid, slipped his hand, and the yellow drink splashed all over his white robe.

"Hey, look, I was really careless. You guys come from some kind of family. How about it? You see, my bed sheets are almost as white as your clothes, so I'll send you my bed sheets later.

This, um, uncle in white robe, that is my favorite bed sheet. As compensation, your clothes are not enough at all, why don't you add another million and 80? "

He showed an extremely false apology, as if he was really apologizing for his own mistakes, but anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was countering the opponent's arrogance.

But seeing his mean smile, the bumpy woman covered her mouth and chuckled, amused by this scene.

"Is this the person from Kassel College?"

The knight's entire face was darkened, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his hands were clenched into fists. It could be seen that he was extremely patient now.

He was enduring, but his subordinates drew their weapons straight away. They were very down-to-earth. They were all modern hot weapons. Their pitch-black muzzles pointed at Fingel, who offended Lord Knight. That posture had a lot to say The determination to shoot if you disagree.

"very good."

The knight lowered his head and looked at his pure divine robe, which was already soaked with yellow paint. Seeing this scene, his clenched fists loosened.

"Maybe you need to eat some fruit to calm down. I have to say that the fruit you provided still tastes good. It just relieves the greasy hamburger just now."

Lu Mingfei weighed a few dark purple cherries in his hands, as if he was playing with treasures left behind.

"As long as you like it." The knight had a grim expression, like a devil coming out of hell, and stretched out his palm at that moment.

He swung his fist straight at Fingal's face, and he wouldn't stop until a red one came out.

But Fingel, at this time, lay down on the ground as if he had drunk fake wine, brushing past the powerful fist, and muttered while lying down.

"Why is my head dizzy? Let me lie down first."

Good guy, the knight has never met such an arrogant person. He looked at the man lying on the ground like no one else, his eyes seemed to be eating people.

He didn't believe that he couldn't hit this guy, it was just a coincidence just now, so he raised his foot and stepped down heavily, Fingel turned over accurately again.

The knight turned to kicking, and Fingel stood up and stretched, as if he had slept for a long time.

The knight was furious, and his blue pupils were instantly stained with gold, dark golden pupils, and he opened his own dragon bloodline.

Then he hit that arrogant guy with a whip. He wanted to show this guy a good look, but he made him make such a fool of himself in front of his subordinates and laughed at himself wantonly.

Damn, damn this man, he laughed at the perfect hybrid, it was worse than trampling on his life.

The whip leg caught the air, and it turned out that Fingel bent down to pick up the drink bottle, "Littering is immoral, and it's worth a little money anyway."

The knight unbelievingly punched him in the stomach, and he didn't believe that if he hit this part, he still had a chance to hide.

There was indeed a chance, his fist grazed Fingel's suit, and slammed straight on the floor, splitting the layer.

And Fingel, seemingly unaware that he turned sideways easily, broke through the defense of the knight who was thinking hard about the attack method, and swaggered to the front of the fruit plate.

"Click."×N
That was the sound of the knight's subordinates opening the safety of their pistols. They didn't care about Cassel College at all. In their minds, Solomon's Temple was the greatest organization.

Anyone who dares to laugh at the knights is mocking the entire Solomon Temple, that is, they are laughing at them. After all, they use death to tell the mockers that the Temple will not allow them to be bullied.

"This kind of toy is not suitable for you to play with. Let me keep it for you."

The rocks turned into tentacles and snatched the guns from their hands. The speed was so fast that they didn't have time to react.

Moreover, and that person, these sergeants looked at Lu Mingfei in horror, did not light up the golden pupil, that is, he did not activate the dragon bloodline, and he did not recite the dragon text, the thing just now was not the effect of the words.

This is completely out of their range of cognition. They thought that no matter how powerful the voice is on the other side, as long as they start singing, they will use guns to tell them that the times have changed.

But now it's the other way around, that young, outrageous young man told them that the times have changed, and instead they became the surprised party.

However, the angry knight didn't care so much. He moved his fist out of the pit and pulled out the saber hanging from his waist.

It was a shining silver cross sword, very old style, and of course it was also very old. The history of this cross sword can be traced back to the Knights Templar, and it was one of the nine knights' swords at that time.

This is an alchemy weapon forged by a well-known alchemist at that time, and its effect is worthy of its reputation. It is endowed with a high-risk word known to human beings—the holy order.

This is the word spirit that is said to be sure to hit, just like the sanction issued by the gods in the sky, no one can escape the judgment of this word spirit.

【The sinner's name is nailed to the cross, and he will never escape the divine judgment】——The great alchemist Nicholas Flamel once described this word spirit.

The knight will use this silver cross sword, which must hit, to tear apart the enemy in front of him and repay his arrogance to himself.

A beautiful silver flash flashed across the air, without skill at all, pure sense of power, as if wielding a hammer instead of a sword.

The silver cross sword slashed towards Fingel's neck with the light. He was going straight to death without leaving any room. He just wanted to wipe out this guy who mocked him now.

Without lighting up the dragon lineage, without opening the spirit of speech, he does not believe that this person can block his sharp sword, and if he dares to tease him so much, he must pay the price.

Everything seemed to have settled and Finger's death was doomed, but the man who had been slovenly still had a smile on his mouth at this moment, as if he hadn't seen the sharp sword that was bound to hit.

The knight didn't understand why this man still showed such a confident smile at this time, he seemed to know what would happen next, that kind of smile that controlled everything, even their leader had never had it.

He suddenly became a little frightened, but the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and the sword in his hand drew towards the target with stronger power.

Impossible, impossible, how could such a cheap person be such a powerful existence, how could he possibly guess that this weapon was only applied for by him for this mission.

How can an outsider know, let alone the specific effect of this sword, it's just that I'm worrying too much, it's just that cheap guy who has a lot of nerves to show such a smile.

The sword stopped in front of his neck, and at that tiny distance, he even felt that a slight push of the blade could cut the blood vessels of this cheap guy.

But he couldn't push forward, and if he tried to activate the Holy Judgment effect of the Silver Cross Sword again, he would definitely strain his muscles, and even cause his body to overload and die.

That young, outrageous young man, who sat like a neighbor's kid from East Asia, raised his hand as if holding a bottle of water.

The knight couldn't even see any change in the expression of the kid next door, as if he was invited to eat fruit before, and he was indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

But this is what makes people even more frightening. His all-out effort is nothing more than a random blow from others.

The knight wanted to pull his hand out, but his hand seemed to be embedded in the rock, no matter how hard he tried, it would not move.

"what are you?"

The dark golden pupils were not majesty, but the fear of the unknown. He looked at the young man's black pupils, as if he saw something incredible.

"If you can't master the weapon, don't play around. Keep the sword in its sheath."

The knight's hand followed Lu Mingfei's hand, turning the angle bit by bit, and the alchemy weapon with the Holy Judgment Spirit was slowly returning to his scabbard.

It's not that the knight didn't resist, on the contrary, he had used all his energy, but no matter how hard the knight tried, his hands didn't seem to be his hands, and he could only watch helplessly as his weapon returned to the scabbard.

At this moment, to be honest, he was scared. This black-haired and black-eyed East Asian was like a god in their mythology. There was nothing he couldn't do.

He didn't resist anymore, and followed the action of the young man in front of him, retracting the silver cross sword into its scabbard.

And his subordinates, those sergeants, without hot weapons like pistols, also drew out their sabers one after another, and surrounded Lu Mingfei and the others.

"Back off, no need."

The knight waved the soldiers away with his other free hand, and finally put on a kind smile. He was subdued, and he couldn't do it if he didn't. He was afraid that he would explain himself here, and he still had a lot of time to squander.

At this point, Lu Mingfei let go of his hand holding the sword, and the two sides sat peacefully on both sides of the table as if there was no conflict between them.

"Then I don't know what your college wants me to do?"

The knight looked at Lu Mingfei nervously. As for Finger next to him, he ignored him directly. The next time he sees this cheap guy, he will definitely kill him.

It's a pity that there is such a powerful existence around this person now, he can only put away his hostility.

"The Templar Church's hand is a bit long, and they still intervene when the college's executive department is performing tasks.

The leader of the secret party, Ange, the principal of Kassel College, is extremely dissatisfied with your involvement in the dragon slaying incident, and entrusted me to come and take a look. "

"Misunderstanding, this is purely a misunderstanding, we just tracked down the traces of the Dragon Clan, adhering to the "Abraham Blood Pact" between the mixed races, and fulfilling the duties of the mixed races.

We didn't know that this dragon family was the target of the executive department of your college. This is the flood that rushed into the Dragon King Temple. Since your college has sent support, we will withdraw immediately. "

The knight's attitude of admitting his mistakes was extremely serious, and it seemed that he was really repenting at first glance, but in fact, the Temple would only admit his mistakes and would not correct his mistakes. This is the answer given by history.

"We are all for the same goal in essence. It is just a misunderstanding to go to war now. As compensation, this is a card worth tens of millions of euros."

The knight lifted off his yellow white robe, and took out a card from a pile of cards. They carried this compensation gift with them.

It's a pity that no one accepted it, and the card just lay quietly on the table full of fruits.

"Tell your true purpose. Your words are deceiving others. As the maintainers of the "Abraham Blood Pact", we must determine whether you have violated the contract.

Solomon's Temple, now is the time of judgment, please do not make meaningless excuses. "

Lu Mingfei slowly straightened his face with a smile, as cold as ice, without any emotion.

The knight couldn't believe it. He felt a more terrifying power from this young man than the grand master, like a god who had ruled the world for tens of thousands of years.

After the young man looked straight, he felt that the world was rejecting him, and endless pressure came from all directions, trying to crush him into a meatloaf.

One drop after another of sweat condensed on his hooked nose, condensed and fell, and wet the floor.

"You are joking. We are really only here to slay the dragon. We are also a part of the mixed race. Slaying the dragon is our duty. Now that we have found the trace of the dragon, we cannot give up."

He sneered and groaned inwardly.

Is this the strength of Kassel Academy?He felt that the young man in front of him was more terrifying than the grand master, and he felt that even if the grand master came with his mount, he would not be his opponent.

This is a hybrid species comparable to a pure-blooded dragon race. To directly crush a knight without a physical body that has opened the bloodline is something that even the head of the regiment can't do.

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of person the headmaster of Kassel College, who was known as the dragon-slaying hero, could destroy the city like a king with a single blow?

At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate Kassel Academy, as expected, only by experiencing it personally would he have a personal experience.

"I don't like to hear lies."

Lu Mingfei looked directly at the golden pupils of the knight in front of him. The knight wanted to turn his head away, but found that those dark pupils were lingering, and the coercion in the pupils made him almost breathless.

"We want to find that dragon, and study what the hybrids born from humans and dragons would look like."

After a long time, the knight finally let go, revealing a trace of the organization's plan.

And this answer directly shocked everyone present, except for the members of the Temple Society, they even took it for granted.

"Damn, a human-dragon hybrid? Are you trying to show the origin of the hybrid? Can you make a film and send it to me? It will definitely make me popular in the whole academy."

Fingel started with a swear word, which shows how shocking the answer is. He couldn't understand what these people were thinking.

The hybridization of humans and dragons is the origin of hybrids described by Kassel College. I did not expect that there are still people studying this kind of thing in modern times.

(End of this chapter)