When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

"Sister Zhuya, are you okay?"

Looking at Zhuya opposite him who lowered his head and said nothing, Old Tang felt a headache.

After he quickly revealed the news that the owner of the thimble was dead, Zhuya kept her head bowed and silent, neither speaking nor replying to his words.

Maybe this is the legendary autism?

Zhuya was obviously not in a normal mood right now, so Old Tang couldn't just leave her and leave, so he could only sit in his seat and stay silent with her.

This thimble was left to him by the brown wolf. In the Yulapa ruins where the Milky Way Pot is stored, this taciturn and resolute middle-aged man left a deep impression on Old Tang, both in terms of his composure in the face of danger. Whether calm or rich in knowledge, he is definitely a first-rate hunter.

However, there is after all the ruins of a second-generation species who was revered as the "God of Weather" in the Inca mythology era. The top-notch hunters in it are just larger rats, and the brown wolf in the ruins has the characteristics of both a lion and a poisonous snake. The giant beast rolled its tongue into its bloody mouth and threw it to Old Tang.

After the brown wolf was rolled into the mouth by the giant beast, the moment before its teeth closed, Old Tang looked at the brown wolf inside. The man's eyes were unusually calm. He moved his lips, as if he wanted to follow Old Tang said something, but the giant beast's sharp teeth closed so quickly that he had no time to say anything.

I don’t know how long it took, but the atmosphere of silence was finally broken by Zhuya.

"Is the owner of this thimble really dead?" Although she didn't cry, Zhuya's voice was quite hoarse.

"Well, he died in front of me," Old Tang nodded, "I'm sorry, I couldn't save him."

"Why don't you save him!" Zhuya stood up suddenly and punched Old Tang.

Old Tang refused to dodge, Zhuya's fist brushed past his ear without touching him.

"Why don't you save him? He entrusted his relics to you before he died. You two should be very good friends. You are so strong, why don't you save him... Why..."

Zhuya looked at Old Tang, her teeth sinking deeply into the flesh of her lower lip. Tears slid from her lower eyelids to her chin, and finally dripped on the table.

"I couldn't do it at the time," Old Tang shook his head, "But it's not wrong to say that we are friends. Although we have only known each other for less than ten hours, sometimes a cigarette or a bottle of wine can end a man's friendship. If we can establish it, we can be considered a lifelong friendship."

"...I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now," Zhuya sniffed hard twice, stopped her tears, sat back on the chair, and showed an extremely ugly smile to Old Tang, "This thimble is engraved on What's on it is my biological mother's name and the words on it. It should be regarded as a ring, and the person holding this 'ring' should be my father who I have never met."

"Senior sister, if you want to cry, you can cry directly. There is no need to hold it in," Old Tang swore, "I will forget everything that happened when I carried you out of this door, and I will never forget the way you lost your composure."

"Then let me lend you my shoulder."

Old Tang nodded, Zhuya stood up with a sullen face, walked to Old Tang and sat down, burying her face in his shoulder.

First there was a slight tremor, then an inconspicuous sob, then a suppressed cry.

In the end, Zhuya burst into tears, clutching Old Tang tightly with her arms, and her tears soaked half of his clothes.

Zhuya didn't cry for too long, but within seven or eight minutes, she raised her head from Old Tang, took the tissue handed over by Old Tang, wiped her face clean, and sat back across from him again.

"Sister, are you feeling better?" Old Tang asked with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just..." Zhuya pursed her lips and wanted to smile at Old Tang, but she couldn't. "It's just that from now on, I may be an orphan."

"Hey, that's it? What a big deal!" Old Tang said nonchalantly, "Aren't you an orphan? I haven't seen my parents since I was born. The old hunter who raised me also died when I was half a year old. Aren’t you still strong enough to survive until now?”

"You...you too..." Zhuya was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Yes." Old Tang nodded.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know..." Zhuya muttered an apology.

"Senior sister, what are you apologizing for? We are the same," Old Tang patted Zhuya on the shoulder across the table, "As a mixed race, it's normal to be lonely. Isn't there that... something that has always been spread in the school? An expression of sorrow?"

"Blood Sorrow, the invisible gap between hybrids living in human society and humans due to differences in intelligence, physical strength, and innate ways of thinking," Zhuya said softly, "Only dragons can understand dragons, and only hybrids can Understanding mixed races, at least for me, Blood Mourning is the loneliness that comes from not being understood, just like I love my adoptive parents very much, but they are just ordinary people, and I can never open my heart to them."

"I understand, you can't tell them, 'Your daughter is studying dragon slaying in a foreign university.'" Old Tang said.

"Yes," Zhuya nodded lightly, "My biological mother has... I have always wanted to find my father, want to see what kind of person he is, and want to ask him face to face if he knows he has a daughter like me. "

"Although your father entrusted me with this thimble, he didn't have time to tell me anything. To be honest, I don't even know his real name. I only know that his code name is 'Brown Wolf', and he is a hunter website." A famous hunter." Old Tang said.

"Then can you tell me what kind of person he is?" Zhuya asked.

"Well... I don't have much contact with him. Let me think about how to tell you..."

…

Late at night, Old Tang pushed open the dormitory door, and a tall and mighty figure rushed in front of him: "Junior brother! You betrayed the organization!"

Hearing these words, Old Tang immediately trembled. His first reaction was that Mai Shutoku and the organization behind her were coming... But I just wanted to betray, and I haven't betrayed yet!

Old Tang was about to defend himself when he suddenly realized that the sound was quite familiar, so familiar that he had been listening to its snoring every day in the past few days.

"Senior brother!" Old Tang came back to his senses, glared at Fingel who rushed in front of him, and gritted his teeth, "Are you going to scare me to death?"

"Junior brother! You betrayed the organization!" Fingel's face was full of grief and anger.

"Senior brother, why are you so crazy?"

"Did you go out on a date with the sports director of the student union?! And the date lasted until midnight. Did you come back when you were done?! You betrayed the FFF group!" Fingel's face was full of jealousy.

Old Tang:? ? ?

"Senior brother, I just thought you were naughty before, but I didn't expect that you turned out to be dirty!" Old Tang pointed at Fingel and scolded, "Besides, it wasn't you who spread the rumor about me and Senior Sister Zhuya on the school forum before. You actually still have the nerve to say that I betrayed the FFF team now?"

"Aren't those all tidbits I sent to attract attention before? That kind of stuff was originally fake, but now it seems that you really want to steal away the tyrannosaurus in the student union, you traitor who betrayed the FFF group ! Where do you put me, your single senior brother?!" The betrayal on Fingel's face showed grief and anger, and those who didn't know thought that Old Tang had abandoned him from beginning to end.

"Senior brother, please don't talk nonsense. Senior Sister Zhuya and I are innocent! I regard her as my niece now! If you ruin my reputation, be careful. I will go to the principal to seek justice!" Old Tang warned.

"Being... a niece?" Fingel's expression was so exciting, "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, junior brother, you are so good at playing..."

Old Tang:......

Forget it, why don't we just kill him and just do justice for God and eliminate harm for the people.

…

In Nono and Susie's dormitory.

"What? You said Chu Zihang seems to have someone he likes?"

Nuonuo was holding an apple in her hand, her eyes were as wide as bells, and the flames of gossip were blooming in her beautiful black eyes.

"Well, I overheard him chatting with Lu Mingfei outside our office. They mentioned a girl named Xia Mi. She seemed to have known Chu Zihang a long time ago. She might have been... childhood sweethearts." Su Qian said. As he spoke, he unconsciously clenched the apple in his hand.

"Your office? Oh, I remembered that you are his deputy and you two share an office." Nono's face was full of excitement. "I heard Chu Zihang talking about the woman he likes in your office, hiss... It’s like the plot of a Minotaur novel and comic!”

"That's enough! How did you think of that kind of comic? Besides, Chu Zihang and I have nothing to do with each other, so why are we just...just minotaurs!" Susie was rarely embarrassed, and Nono was surprised to see her. .

"I rarely see you like this! What? Are you jealous? If you're not a tauren, you're trying to win love with a sword!" Nono threw the apple in his hand on the table - compared to this big gossip, it's just one apple Apple no longer has the slightest appeal.

"Why are you jealous? I don't have that kind of relationship with him, so why should I be jealous?" Susie turned to look at the dormitory window, not letting Nono see the expression on her face, "By the way, you must remember to keep it a secret. , this is Chu Zihang’s privacy, I’m only telling you because you are my best friend, please don’t tell anyone else.”

"Don't worry, don't you know how strict my mouth is?" Nono patted his chest and made a loud voice, "But since you told me such big gossip, I definitely can't listen to it in vain, so be it, I'm here to give you some advice. Let's work together on how to help you defeat that childhood sweetheart named Xia Mi..."

"Nono, stop making trouble," Su Qian shook her head, "Who Chu Zihang likes is his business. Why should I defeat him? Besides, it's hard to say whether we are childhood sweethearts or not..."

"My sister, you are chasing a man now, why are you still so shy?" Nuonuo said, "Who Chu Zihang likes is his business, and whether he pursues him or not is your business! Wan His childhood sweetheart has been chasing him fiercely. They are trying hard to melt the iceberg, and you are pretending to be a reserved and good girl. Waiting for them to melt the iceberg and bring back the beautiful man, do you think you deserved to lose?"

"But..." Susie hesitated.

"Nothing but, take the initiative, girl. In the past, you had no competitors. If you want to boil a frog in warm water, I will support you 100%, but now? You have competitors. If you continue to be so gentle, your Chu Zihang He's about to be snatched away!" Nuonuo persuaded her earnestly.

"Then, what do you think we should do?" Susie asked.

"Take the initiative! You must take the initiative!" Nuonuo said, "You and Chu Zihang have known each other for more than a year. You have been his deputy for a year. In terms of relationship, you are already familiar enough. Now that you have accumulated enough, you can We need to find an opportunity to change the nature.”

"How did it change?" Susie asked confused.

"Tomorrow night, treat him to dinner, just the two of you, a private one!" Nuonuo suggested, "It's best to have a candlelight dinner!"

"Candlelight dinner won't work, that's too much," Susie shook her head, "But if I treat Chu Zihang to a dinner alone... I'll give it a try."

"Come on, come on, let me give you some advice, and I'll make sure that one meal will make him fall in love with you," Nuonuo walked over excitedly, "Wait a minute while I help you dress up, you usually dress too unfemininely. Now, I don’t like makeup. Although I don’t seem qualified to tell you about this, I am still quite sure of my clothes!”

"Why do I feel like you're just talking so much for fun? Have I been tricked by you?" Susie asked suspiciously.

"How is that possible! We are good friends, how could I cheat you!" Nuonuo vowed.

…

At night, in a private room in the Kassel College restaurant, Chu Zihang and the well-dressed Susie sat opposite each other.

"Is there anything important that you are looking for me so late?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No, I just think you have worked so hard for the Lionheart Club over the past year, and I want to thank you." Susie was wearing a strapless snow-white suspender dress, with a crystal flower hairpin in her short hair, and she was smiling slightly. With light makeup, her face seemed a little rosy, "Considering that there are too many people, you may not be used to it, so today there are only... just the two of us."

"It's nothing. You and Lancelot are the ones doing the hard work. I'm just doing my own thing," Chu Zihang said. "In Lu Mingfei's words, I am just a hands-off shopkeeper of the Lion Heart Society. I should thank you." You and Lancelot.”

"Lu Mingfei... It seems that you are really familiar with each other." Susie recalled meeting Lu Mingfei in the library before. She had never seen such a mysterious person.

"Well, he is my most important friend," Chu Zihang said. "Except for my parents, he is the person closest to me."

Susie was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer this.

Su Qian glanced around and saw the Japanese sword that Chu Zihang was leaning on the edge of the table. It was Murasame, the saber he never left with him.

"This is Murasame? Why does it look different from before?" Susie was at a loss for words at first, but after taking a closer look, she was a little surprised, "Why does Murasame's knife handle look new?"

"Lu Mingfei helped me recast it," Chu Zihang said.

Susie:......

I discovered that you don’t say three sentences without departing from Lu Mingfei, but never one sentence from Lu Mingfei.

If Lu Mingfei were a woman, I would immediately surrender and give you to him. Susie complained in her heart.

"It seems that you and Lu Mingfei have a really good relationship..." Susie was mid-sentence when a piercing alarm sounded.

Su Qian and Chu Zihang looked at each other, and then their cell phones rang at the same time.

Su Qian and Chu Zihang took out their mobile phones almost at the same time and opened the screen. On it was a message from Norma——

Dragon clan invades, urgent gathering.

Su Qian opened her mouth, but before she could realize what was going on, Chu Zihang had already picked up Murasame who was leaning on the table, opened the window, turned to Su Qian and said "pay attention to safety" and jumped from the third floor.

Susie blinked her eyes and looked at the opened window and the thick night outside. She took a deep breath, put her hand into her skirt, pulled out a Beretta, checked the ammunition, and then looked murderous. He walked towards the outside of the box.