Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 78 Vice Principal Lu Mingfei

"The principal wants to personally lead the students!?"

Inside the carriage, the burly man Finkel, who jumped three feet high, no longer cared about his precious elbow. He threw himself forward aggressively on the oak table, unable to believe the proposal of the old man opposite him.

"What's wrong? Is it strange?" Ange nodded.

"Of course it's weird!"

Finkel followed up with his explanation like a cheering comedian.

"Principal, you have never taught any students in any class! Not even S-level ones! And after all, principal, can you teach students? Aren't you running around outside three hundred days a year?"

"That's not called running around." Ange defended his honor. "And this is even better. I just wanted to talk to Mingfei about this."

Ange turned his gaze back to Lu Mingfei. Perhaps it was an illusion, but Lu Mingfei always felt that the old man's eyes were incredibly eager for him, like a dragon that had seen gold, silver and treasures.

"Ming Fei, do you accept internship training in your freshman year? No, to put it another way... do you want to be on the front lines of dragon slaying in your freshman year?"

practice?

Ming Feijiang's eyes became sharp at that moment.

Although he didn't quite understand the value of being a student directly under Principal Angers, in Lu Mingfei's worldview, the so-called internship was just working without pay.

It is impossible for me to work. All I can do in this life is to be a mercenary to make a living.

Of course, joking aside, what’s more important is that Lu Mingfei is not interested in slaying the dragon itself.

If it was Lu Mingfei three months ago, and someone really pulled him to Kassel to slay the dragon, he would have gone there reluctantly - because someone needed him, and he couldn't think of what he should do in the future.

But it's different now.

Lu Mingfei has a relatively clear future plan.

[He has no dreams, so he can protect the dreams of others]

The first thing is to provide for old Vi, and the second is to help David and Lucy fulfill their dream of a honeymoon on the moon.

To do this, he must gather enough information—for example, the relationship between the prosthesis and the Word Spirit, and the relationship between the future Night City and the present hybrids.

Once you get hold of some top-secret intelligence, it might be useful in the future.

From this perspective, he had no reason to reject Angers.

But the problem is that Lu Mingfei just met Caesar Gattuso a few days ago.

As the strongest hacker in the future, Lu Mingfei was recognized as a student by Cassel. On the night he met Caesar for the first time, he contacted Norma after the interview and learned about the current world situation of mixed-race people.

In today's mixed-blood world, the entire class can be divided like this——

[The mixed-blood consortium headed by the school board] - [The mixed-blood organization headed by Cassel] - [The mixed-blood clans scattered around the world]

If he stayed in Kassel, he could get in touch with the mixed-blood consortiums, but if he chose Angers, to be honest, he would actually be heading in 'another direction'.

How do you say that?

Oh yes, 'the soldiers on the front line just need to devote themselves to the battlefield and fight hard to kill the enemy, but the people in the rear have a lot of things to consider'.

Although this statement is very outrageous, in fact, in the world of mixed-bloods, it is really fucking true.

The rear and the front were completely separated. Caesar's family seemed to be the top among the mixed-bloods, and the students around him were naturally from European noble families. If he followed Ange, it was not difficult to imagine what kind of people he would be dealing with - front-line warriors, or to put it more clearly, the kind of people who "will most likely die on the dragon battlefield in the future and will not have the chance to become company members."

[Caesar] and [Angers] have become two different 'strategy routes'. In the galgame, this is a divergence point option where you can't have your cake and eat it too.

For Lu Mingfei, the former is obviously more advantageous.

Although he felt very sorry for Ange, Lu Mingfei was not really a kind-hearted person. He was the type who would choose the latter without hesitation between "the world" and "the important people around me".

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei was about to apologize - "I'll double your scholarship."

As if he saw the sign of Lu Mingfei's refusal, Angé said with narrowed eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei paused and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any objection to scholarships. I just prefer to be with my peers during my freshman year."

"Unlocking access to Norma for you."

"That's not what I meant. I just thought it would be helpful to get to know your future dragon slayer."

"I will nominate you as the next candidate for principal."

"Can someone send me my internship report form?!" Lu Mingfei raised his arm, his eyes gleaming with a ferocious, bloodthirsty look, filled with a lust for fame and fortune. "My thick black water-based pen is thirsty!"

I wanted to refuse sternly, but he offered too much.jpg
"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Finkel, standing by, quickly raised a warning, his face showing embarrassment. "Wait! You're jumping from topic to topic too quickly! Vice Principal? Vice Principal!?!"

"How could Lu Mingfei be interested in something like this? He looks like the type who goes with the flow and prefers playing games in the dorm to power. —Hey, why are there lions in your eyes?!" Before Finkel could finish his words, he saw Lu Mingfei's eyes shining and felt strange. "Was your previous personality all a disguise? Are you actually a jackal beast who is greedy for power?!"

Lu Mingfei said nothing, took out a can of ketchup from the drawer under the oak table, squeezed it on Finger's elbow, and then quickly and gently pushed the elbow into Finger's mouth.

Shut up Seal.

"Woo woo woo!" Wasteful Senior Brother frantically shook his head, trying to shake off the elbow, and argued, "What about Vice Principal Flamel? If he knew you were planning to give up your position to Lu Mingfei, wouldn't he be furious?"

Ange took a sip of hot tea and said, "If he gets anxious, let him come to me. I will help him calm down. By the way, you can also calm down a little, Finger. Don't be anxious. There is no point in being anxious."

"But the vice-president has been coveting your position for decades! Even if he doesn't have any merit, he's worked hard!"

"He knows he hasn't been able to beat me in decades of competition, so he should have let it go long ago. There's no way I'm passing my position to an old man my age." Angers clearly didn't care about the name 'Flamel'. "But you, Finkel, are you close to the vice-president? Why are you speaking for him like that?"

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His expression changed, and Finkel slowly lowered his raised buttocks back down.

"No." His tone rose two degrees unnaturally. Finkel turned his head to look out the window, as if attracted by the scenery, and emphasized, "Absolutely not."

"That's good. Let's continue talking about your business, Mingfei." After sending away the irrelevant people, Ange greeted Lu Mingfei warmly. "It's less than a twenty-minute drive to Kassel. I believe that matters such as scholarships, medical insurance, and course arrangements will not be difficult for you, so I only have one question for you."

"Being my student is very hard. I am very strict. In my life, there is perhaps only one disciple who can be called a 'direct disciple,' and that person's attitude towards me is still full of resentment."

"Not only that, if you follow me, you will easily come into contact with the front lines of the dragon battlefield, and you will easily end up with lifelong disability or death."

"Even so, are you still going to come to Kassel? Lu Mingfei, are you willing to dedicate everything to Kassel and the cause of slaying dragons?"

I am determined to give everything to Roselia.

He almost blurted it out, but looking at the serious Angers, Lu Mingfei also tried to think hard about the problem.

die?

Lifelong disability?

Lu Mingfei's mind kept replaying the chaotic neon city. In the technological fantasy buildings of the near future, airships were spitting out rapid gunfire in the air. Heavy vehicles equipped with Gatling guns were modified by madmen with tongues hanging out, thirsting for blood. At the intersection, the flow of people was so busy that even the bloodstains on the manhole covers were fresh from yesterday.

So, after thinking for less than a tenth of a second, the boy gave a thumbs up.

"It's so easy!"

"You were born to do this!"

Ange was overjoyed.

(End of this chapter)