Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"Commissioner Ye Sheng, Commissioner Jiude Aki, what's the problem? Why haven't you come up yet?"

"No problem, we will arrive at the designated location soon."

The anxious voice of Professor Mans came from the diving suit, suddenly waking up the two people who were immersed in tenderness. They saw each other's faces through the helmets of the diving suits and smiled at the same time. Ye Sheng responded and took Jiude Aki's hand and swam towards the Moniach.

Watching the two green dots disappear from the Bronze City and the red dot trapped in the repaired city wall, Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief. The three-dimensional perspective projection in his mind also disappeared. Lu Mingfei's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground. The chair fell to the ground with a loud noise, startling the professors and students who were still immersed in joy.

"Hurry, hurry, take him to the infirmary!"

Professor Guderian, who was standing behind Lu Mingfei, looked at Lu Mingfei, whose face was covered in cold sweat and pale, and shouted loudly.

Chu Zihang was the first to step out of the crowd, came to Lu Mingfei, picked him up and rushed out. Chen Motong and Professor Guderian followed, but Professor Manstein did not follow because he had to preside over the finishing work. However, he also looked at Lu Mingfei, whose eyes were closed in Chu Zihang's arms, with a worried look on his face.

"The S-level freshmen are indeed worthy of their reputation. It seems that the future college life will be more interesting."

Caesar saw a hint of heat on Lu Mingfei's face. He liked this kind of interesting opponent.

"Student Lu Mingfei, I sincerely invite you to join the Freshman Association. As long as you agree, I can step down and hand over the position of chairman to you!"

Lu Mingfei lying on the hospital bed looked helplessly at the boy who was chattering in front of him. The boy named Qilan had been pestering him for the whole morning, asking him to join some freshman fraternity and even tempting him with the position of president, but he was really not interested in these!

However, no matter how he explained, the young man was like a stubborn donkey, with no intention of backing down at all. Moreover, the other person kept trying to persuade him in a kind way, so Lu Mingfei was unable to get angry. He could only look for help at Chen Motong, who was trimming his nails and watching the fun.

Receiving Lu Mingfei's gaze, Chen Motong showed a fox-like smile on his face, and slowly raised a finger on his pretty hand.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes helplessly and could only nod slightly to show his agreement.

"Okay, the patient still needs to rest. You have disturbed him for a long time. Come back next time."

Seeing Lu Mingfei nod, Chen Motong showed a smug smile on his face, then turned serious and walked forward to interrupt Qilan's chattering.

After hearing what Chen Motong said, Qi Lan could only shut his mouth helplessly, stood up, and looked at Lu Mingfei with eyes full of resentment.

"Please consider my proposal seriously. Although the Freshman Fraternity is not as famous as the Lionheart Club and the Student Union, it is also a long-established club in the school. If you join, I believe that with your appeal, it is not impossible to catch up with the Student Union and the Lionheart Club!"

"Okay, I'll seriously consider it. Thank you for your invitation."

Lu Mingfei felt his anus tighten when a man looked at him with such resentful eyes. He said something perfunctory, hoping that they would leave as soon as possible.

"Okay, let's go, Mingfei needs to rest."

Chen Motong's voice also sounded nearby, and Qilan could only leave reluctantly.

"I really am not suitable to deal with these people."

Seeing Qilan leaving the infirmary while looking back every few steps, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Is our great hero still afraid of these little troubles?"

Chen Motong brought a glass of water to the head of Lu Mingfei's bed, and couldn't help teasing Lu Mingfei who looked relieved.

"Don't tease me. Don't you know how much I weigh? It was just a coincidence yesterday."

Lu Mingfei showed a bitter smile on his face. Yesterday, after he came out of the perspective state, his brain went black instantly. After examination by the school doctors, it turned out that he was in a self-protection state due to overuse of the brain. He was given two bottles of glucose and sent to the lounge to sleep.

This morning he was awakened by the bustling conversation outside the door. From the few sporadic conversations through the gate, he could tell that the people outside the door were students who had heard about Lu Mingfei's deeds and came to see the appearance of the S-level freshman. Although Lu Mingfei's information had been thoroughly dug up by some powerful people, even his photo at Shilan Middle School had been dug out and posted on the front page of the forum, his scoundrelly appearance aroused the students' curiosity. They found it hard to believe that the seemingly cowardly boy in the photo could become a shining star in the academy, and it was even harder to associate him with the young man who was in high spirits and strategizing in the control room yesterday.

In the end, it was Chu Zihang and Chen Motong who stepped forward at the same time and persuaded this group of overly enthusiastic students to leave. It must be said that Chu Zihang really has some prestige in Kassel College.

After Chu Zihang came in, he had a brief chat with Lu Mingfei. Seeing that he had nothing to do, he went to class. Chen Motong stayed behind on the pretext of taking care of Lu Mingfei.

"This is not a coincidence. You saved two executive department specialists. And because of your efforts, the mission was completed perfectly. I heard that you brought some very important things out of the Bronze City. Principal Angers has publicly recognized your contribution and awarded you the Principal Scholarship. Just wait. Maybe you will receive an invitation to afternoon tea from Principal Angers soon."

Thinking of Lu Mingfei's performance yesterday, Chen Motong couldn't help but show a trace of admiration in his eyes. That kind of autocratic aura and the decisiveness like a king are simply deadly poison to girls.

"Am I that powerful?"

Feeling a bit of admiration in Chen Motong's eyes, Lu Mingfei scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He didn't expect that his actions yesterday would cause such a big impact.

"Of course not. You are a very popular celebrity in the academy now. Countless senior and junior students are looking forward to meeting your idol."

For some reason, Lu Mingfei always felt that there was a hint of sourness in the air when Chen Motong said this.

"Okay, if you're okay, leave the hospital right away. You don't want to stay in the infirmary forever, do you?"

Looking at Lu Mingfei, who had a silly smile on his face like the stupid son of a landlord, the tall and majestic figure in Chen Motong's mind was shattered. What king, what temperament, it turned out to be all illusions. She rolled her eyes at Lu Mingfei and said unhappily.

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei felt a little puzzled. He was fine just now, why did his expression suddenly change? Could it be that thing? I can’t afford to offend you!

Lu Mingfei climbed up from the hospital bed with his head lowered. He had just overused his brain and after a good rest, he could tell the school doctor and leave. There was no trouble at all.

"Cool!"

Coming out of the infirmary, the warm sunshine shone on his body, and he was surrounded by blooming flowers and tall trees. Because it was class time, the campus was extremely quiet, and Lu Mingfei couldn't help but open his hands and let out a sigh from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you sick? Why are you yelling?"

Chen Motong, who was following behind Lu Mingfei, stretched out his hand to block the slightly dazzling sunlight and complained to Lu Mingfei, "It was scary when he was walking and suddenly stopped and shouted."

"Don't you think it's good to be alive?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the beautiful and peaceful campus with a slight smile on his face.

"what?"

Chen Motong seemed not to have heard clearly. He walked to Lu Mingfei and looked at him with his head tilted.

Chen Motong's outfit today was simple, with her red hair tied into a high ponytail and no makeup on her face, revealing her pretty face. The dark green school suit showed off her perfect figure to the fullest, and she wore a light-colored pleated skirt. Her smooth long legs were covered with white socks, and she wore a pair of white shoes on her feet, giving her the feeling of a sunny girl.

"Yesterday, two executive department commissioners almost died in the deep, dark water. They might not even have left their bodies. But today we can still breathe fresh air and feel the warmth of the sun. Isn't this a kind of luck?"

What happened yesterday had a great impact on Lu Mingfei's mind. Before this, he had never imagined that human life could be so fragile. In front of those powerful dragons, they were not even as good as an ant. If even the hybrids were in this state, how would ordinary humans face those dragons that were about to awaken?

"Don't think too much. Yesterday was just an accident. Usually, the tasks carried out by the Executive Department's specialists are relatively safe. Most of the time, they are exploring ruins all over the world and looking for clues about the dragon clan. This sudden situation happened because we underestimated the palace of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire. It was just an accident. Don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself. Besides, didn't you solve the problem perfectly this time? No one died, and you brought out precious items."

Chen Motong looked at the smile on Lu Mingfei's face with worry. Because of the Sorrow of Blood, the higher the bloodline of a mixed-blood, the easier it is for them to fall into their own logical closed loop and be unable to escape. In the end, they will only get deeper and deeper until their spirit is crushed, and they either commit suicide or become a lunatic. The S-level before Lu Mingfei committed suicide because he was caught in a logical conflict and could not bear the huge psychological pressure. She was afraid that Lu Mingfei would end up like this.

"I was just sighing casually, why are you saying these irrelevant words?"

Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked at Chen Motong's concerned eyes with a strange expression. He was indeed just speaking casually out of his feelings. He was not the kind of person who worried about the country and the people.

"You're not concerned about me, are you?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Chen Motong's suddenly stiff expression, a sly smile appeared on his face, he moved closer to Chen Motong and whispered.

Chen Motong wanted to slap himself. He must be crazy to worry about this loser's mental problems. Even if everyone in the world was depressed, this guy would still live happily!

"Yes, sister, please pay attention to your little brother's mental health. Is there a problem?"

Chen Motong looked at the face with a smug smile so close to him, and resisted the urge to slap him. Instead, she put on a bright smile and spoke gently, moving her face forward, so that she was only a fist away from Lu Mingfei's face, and they could even feel each other's breath.

The two sides looked at each other, neither giving in. The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous, the air seemed to turn pink, and a strange feeling arose in the hearts of both of them.

"Click"

The crisp sound of a camera startled the two people who were looking at each other. Looking over, they saw a slightly wretched bearded figure in the bushes frantically fiddling with the camera in his hand. As if sensing their gaze, the bearded man raised his head, gave them a slightly awkward smile, then turned and ran away.

"Fingal!"

Lu Mingfei looked at the figure that was moving away quickly and couldn't help but let out a roar. He gave an apologetic smile to Chen Motong who looked indifferent, and quickly chased after him.

"Hand over the photos!"

Dormitory 301 was in great chaos at this moment.

Lu Mingfei held the Japanese samurai sword Murasame that he got from Chu Zihang and placed it on the neck of Finkel, who was shivering in the corner.

"Junior brother, I don't understand what you are talking about. Are you mistaken? I have been sleeping in my room. How can there be any photos?"

Finkel felt the chill coming from the sharp sword on his neck, and a thick layer of goose bumps appeared on his neck. He looked at Lu Mingfei with a wronged look on his face.

"I saw you, and you still don't admit it?"

Lu Mingfei stared at Finkel who refused to admit it, and once again gained a new understanding of his shamelessness. He was simply the most shameless person!

"I don't understand what you are talking about, but could you please hold this knife farther away? It's quite dangerous."

Finkel lowered his brows, as if he really didn't understand what Lu Mingfei meant. He stretched out his hand to push the sword against his neck away a little. Although Lu Mingfei was using the back of the sword, the cold feeling was quite uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, that's how you play it, eh? Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing that Finkel was unmoved by his threats, Lu Mingfei sneered, took out his cell phone, turned on the recording function, and then fixed the phone on the table.

Finkel looked at Lu Mingfei in confusion, not knowing what he was going to do. However, he noticed the sneer on his lips and couldn't help but shudder, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Finkel swallowed his saliva, took a few steps and prepared to run away, but he saw Lu Mingfei turning around and looking at him, waving the long sword in his hand lightly with a perverted smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. I have the photos. What price can you give me?"

Seeing that Lu Mingfei was about to raise the long sword in his hand, Finkel couldn't help but speak after all. Although he was confident that this junior brother would not do anything to him, it would not be good for him if he was really forced into a corner. He would not dare to post such photos even if he took them. After all, Caesar was not an easy person to deal with, and he would not seek trouble for himself.

"Five hundred dollars."

Lu Mingfei stopped what he was doing and looked at Finkel with a cold face. He knew that he couldn't reveal any flaws when negotiating business with this guy, otherwise he would be eaten to pieces.

"Too little. Do you know what this photo means? It concerns Caesar's reputation. He will definitely spend a lot of money to buy it!"

Upon hearing Lu Mingfei's offer, Finger's eyes twitched. It seemed that his junior fellow apprentice had become harder to fool. He was so easy to fool last time...

"Then go sell it to Caesar and see if he will hunt you down after he gets the photo."

Lu Mingfei looked at the timid Finkel with a half-smile and directly pointed out what he had concealed.

"We are brothers who are as close as brothers, please add a little more!"

Seeing that the fact he had been hiding was exposed by Lu Mingfei, Finkel's expression did not change at all, but instead he began to play the emotional card.

"You know we are brothers, but you still cheat me? It's only one thousand at most. Take it or leave it!"

Lu Mingfei was no longer surprised by Finkel's shamelessness and was too lazy to talk to him anymore so he just quoted a price.

"Deal! How can this be called a trap? Junior brother, what you said really hurt me. Don't you know how much of a sensation it would cause if I posted this photo on the Night Watcher forum? But for the sake of your reputation, I have to give up with all my heartache. Isn't it right for you to give me some compensation for mental damages?"

Finkel agreed without any hesitation, threw a small camera to Lu Mingfei, and then accused Lu Mingfei with a look of grief, as if he was the victim.