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

"The Ming Killing Flame Demon Knife? What kind of ghost name is this for the second degree and the degree of shame?" Lu Mingfei almost spit out the milk in his mouth.

"Second grade two? Shame?" Caesar was stunned for a moment, "Is there any? Is it the difference between Chinese culture and Italian culture? Would it be better if it was called 'Uccidi il coltello del demone del fuoco'?"

"No... I think it's the name itself. Even if you say it in Italian, it's the same." Lu Mingfei said.

"What about '火のナイフをkill'?" Caesar asked.

"You can't speak Japanese either," Lu Mingfei covered his face, "Brother Caesar, you are really versatile. You can even speak Japanese."

"No," Caesar shook his head, "I only know six languages: Greek, Latin, Spanish, French, English and Chinese. Among them, the level of Latin is worse than the other five. This Japanese name is the only one I can speak Japanese. Translated by someone."

"I can see that you like this name very much," Lu Mingfei complained, "So do you want to change Dick Tuduo's name to 'Ming Killing Flame Demon Sword'?"

"We agreed in advance," Lu Mingfei said with empty eyes, "If you change, please be sure not to show that you know me when you introduce the knife in the future."

Nuonuo hit Caesar hard with his elbow from behind, and squeezed out the words through his teeth: "Let's get down to business!"

"Although I really wanted to change another name for Dictator, unfortunately this name has already been taken," Caesar shrugged. "Yesterday, when I led the student union to garrison in the Odin Palace, the students who fought with me The weapon used by humans is called the Ming Slayer Flame Demon Sword."

"Some people actually give their weapons such names!" Lu Mingfei was in awe, "Can you describe it in detail?"

"It is a very long alchemical weapon. Before the alchemical field is released, it is just a very ordinary fighting knife. After the alchemical field is released, the overall length will be more than twice as long. The blade is twisted and weird in shape, and it can also release black flames. "Caesar described, "The flame temperature of that knife should be very high. I used the 'Wind King's Barrier' you engraved on Dictado to temporarily extinguish it, but the blade still touched me slightly. It burned my skin.”

"Wind King Barrier?" Su Xiaoqiang looked at Lu Mingfei with strange eyes.

Nuonuo also looked at Lu Mingfei and something wasn't right.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Isn't it just a name?" Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

"You are actually qualified to say that the name 'Ming Sha Yan Demon Sword' is the second best?" Su Xiaoqiang's face was filled with disdain.

"What's wrong with me! Didn't I just name Brother Caesar's sword after Saber's sword?" Lu Mingfei felt aggrieved. "That sword can control the wind element. What's wrong with it being called 'Wind King's Barrier'?" Besides, Brother Caesar is also a golden retriever and is said to be a born king, so isn’t it normal for him to have a Wind King barrier?”

"Now I completely understand why you two and I can play together." Nuonuo on the side covered her face.

What should I do if my boyfriend is too naive? Can I get another one?

"Okay, okay, the name is not important," Lu Mingfei abruptly changed the subject, lowered his head and thought, "Let me think carefully about this Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword..."

A few minutes later, Lu Mingfei suddenly raised his head.

"Have you thought of it?" Caesar asked.

"I'm a little hungry. Let's finish breakfast first and think about it later," Lu Mingfei said.

Caesar:……

Nono:......

Su Xiaoqiang:......

Xiaotian: Woof!

…

"I'm pretty sure that I've never heard or seen the name of the Mingsha Flame Demon Sword. Brother Caesar, I don't have anything similar to the weapon you described. Logically speaking, weapons in the alchemy field shouldn't be so unknown. "Lu Mingfei said, "Either this weapon was just forged not long ago, or it has been used in a low-key manner before."

"Brother Caesar, you seem to care about this weapon very much," Lu Mingfei said with a smile, "Did it become deflated in the hands of the owner of the weapon?"

Caesar nodded crisply: "If his speech spirit hadn't been the Bronze Throne, he would never have been able to escape so easily."

"Bronze Throne," Lu Mingfei nodded, "That's no wonder. Word spirits like Bronze Throne can not only withstand bullets, but also have greatly improved self-healing capabilities. Even if Diklado can injure him, he will It heals quickly, and this is a word spirit that claims to allow hybrids to have a body comparable to that of a pure-blood dragon in a short period of time."

"Brother Caesar, I can't help you with this Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword," Lu Mingfei said, "But if you feel that you are not strong enough, you can come to me and upgrade Dick again. Since you are considered a regular customer, I can give you a 20% discount."

"I will. The family has promised me to fund the second upgrade of Diklado," Caesar nodded. "I heard that you are going to attend the Camarilla Senate and the School Board of Directors instead of the vice principal?"

"Why are you talking about this suddenly? Brother Caesar, how do you know?" Lu Mingfei was curious.

"The family called me early this morning and told me that they have prepared the cost for the second recasting of Dictado, but they are not ready to give it to me, my uncle, who is the current acting patriarch of the family. Said he would personally negotiate the price with you at the secret party elders meeting," Caesar said.

Lu Mingfei was not surprised that Caesar's family knew that he was the one who upgraded Caesar to Dictado. After all, strictly speaking, Caesar's family was the real funder. As the ones who were taken advantage of... No, the funders, they at least He really should have the right to know who the alchemist who upgraded Dictado was.

Although it was not actually his hand.

"Well... this is your uncle's freedom, but I suggest you remind him that the price I offer you is already a friendship price based on our personal relationship," Lu Mingfei said, "If he comes to talk to me , the price will only be higher than what I offer you.”

"That would be great." Caesar was very happy.

Lu Mingfei said heartily that it would be unlucky for your family to have you in trouble.

"I came to you this time for one more thing," Caesar said. "Judging from the phone calls my uncle and I made in the early hours of the morning, it seems that they want to target you at the Senate. If possible, I hope you can If you can teach him a lesson, it’s best to make him disgraced.”

"You think highly of me," Lu Mingfei shook his head. "The Gattuso family are the new elders of the secret party and one of the directors of the school board. You are a wealthy family in the mixed race world."

"But you are not only the agent of the vice-principal, but you are also a descendant of Lu Shanyan, the legendary dragon slayer of the first generation Lionheart Club of the Secret Party. Theoretically, you should be equivalent to two school directors," Caesar said, "My uncle If you think of him as the kind of nerd who sits in a lab tinkering with test tubes and casting hammers, he'll regret it."

"Is he really your uncle?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask.

"If my grandfather hadn't been cuckolded, that would be it." Caesar shrugged.

To be honest, it was the first time for Lu Mingfei to see how far a person could go against the grain.

…

Kassel College, in Old Tang and Fingel's dormitory, the early morning light shines into the dormitory.

"Senior brother? What time is it now?" Old Tang asked Fingel, who was lying on the bed with sleepy eyes.

"Junior brother, are you going to die? It's only half past eight in the morning..." Fingel shouted dissatisfiedly from the lower bunk.

"You can't call it early morning at 8:30..." Old Tang muttered.

"Then you should get up and have breakfast, and buy me one by the way. Thank you." Fingel said.

"Eight-thirty past eight is not early in the morning but late at night, senior brother!" Old Tang said.

"Then stop talking nonsense and go to sleep!" After Fingel said this, he snored like thunder.

"Bang bang bang——"

The heavy and rapid knocking on the door was like a volley of flintlock guns, tearing the sleepiness of Old Tang and Fingel to pieces.

"It's the one who's tired of living!" Fingel jumped up from the bed, wearing only a pair of underwear, revealing his muscular body.

With red eyes, he walked toward the door of the dormitory menacingly, with his back slightly hunched and shoulders hanging down, like an angry brown bear or chimpanzee. Then, halfway through, he suddenly turned around, walked back to the bed, lay down, and covered himself with a quilt.

When he just lowered his head, he realized that he was wearing the pair of underwear with the hinoki moon flower printed on it.

"Old Tang! Old Tang, are you in there?!" Old Tang's familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Senior Sister Cavity?" Old Tang was stunned, and he suddenly became more awake.

"Junior brother is looking for you, open the door quickly!" Fengel subconsciously urged, and then he suddenly realized something was wrong, "Holy crap! I'm looking for you so early in the morning? You still said there was no adultery?"

"Can't you have something serious in your head?"

Old Tang turned over and jumped out of bed, shouting back: "Sister, I'm here, please wait for me to put on my clothes first!"

Old Tang put on a few pieces of clothing at random, rushed to the dormitory door and opened it: "Senior sister, what do you want from me?"

"Are you okay?" Zhuya asked standing outside the door.

"What...are you okay?" When Old Tang heard Zhuya speak, he subconsciously thought that he had discovered that he had sneaked into the ice cellar yesterday.

"It's just that dragons invaded the school last night," Zhu Ya said, "I didn't see you all night last night. Where were you? Did you participate in the battle?"

"I'm participating!" Old Tang stood at attention with a serious face, "How can I back down in the face of such a crisis of invading the school? As a member of the college, of course I must carry forward the fearless spirit and take up arms to defend..."

"What kind of battle are you, a freshman, participating in!" Zhuya glared at him, "Didn't Norma send an evacuation message to all the freshmen except the preparatory class?"

"Why should I take refuge? Senior sister, it's not like you don't know my strength. You probably don't even have half of my combat experience." Old Tang made a bodybuilding gesture.

"Then you should at least act with us, right? You were not in the dormitory last night, and you didn't join the student union's troops. Why did you go by yourself? Do you know that this is dangerous?" Zhuya asked with a frown.

"I acted alone last night. I'm a hunter and I'm not good at teamwork," Old Tang casually compiled. "I brought weapons to fight the intruders last night, but they were really good at hiding." ...Oh no, Senior Sister Cavity, how did you know I wasn’t in the dormitory last night?”

"I patrolled near the dormitory last night and took a look," Zhuya said, "I just stopped by so I took a look. It turned out that there were lights on in your dormitory, and there was no one there."

No one?

Old Tang was stunned for a moment. When he left the dormitory, Fingel was still inside. Then Fingel also went out?

What are you doing out there with bullets and bullets outside? Wouldn't he be risking his life to secretly take photos of the girls exposed during the battle?

Old Tang glanced at Fingel suspiciously. At this moment, Fingel wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, probably because he was afraid that Zhuya outside would see the hinoki moon flower printed on his underwear.

"Senior Sister, look at me, there is nothing wrong with me." Old Tang made another bodybuilding competition gesture, "Don't worry, I am a hunter and I have rich experience in facing dangers."

"What's the use of being rich? Didn't you tell me before? That man is a famous hunter and has a lot of experience. The result... the result..." Zhuya bit her lower lip hard, unable to say the next words.

Old Tang immediately understood what she meant, and suddenly felt a headache.

Can this also step on thunder?

"Sister, I, you...I..." Old Tang scratched his hair in confusion, not knowing how to comfort Zhuya.

He doesn’t have much experience communicating with girls. Besides, senior sister, you weren’t like this before. Your personality is broken!

"Master, why don't you try patting Sister Zhuya on the shoulder and tell her that you understand, and you will pay attention to safety in the future and try to avoid taking risks." Xiao Yin suggested out of nowhere.

Old Tang glanced at Zhuya doubtfully, is this possible?

But now he has no better way, it is better than doing nothing.

"Senior sister, I understand. I will be careful about safety in the future and try to avoid taking risks. I promise!" Old Tang made a vow.

"Whether you take the risk or not has nothing to do with me, but you haven't finished telling me about that person yet," Zhuya said. "If you die, I will never have the chance to know about him."

Actually, I don’t know much about Brother Brown Wolf. I’ve already told you everything I know...

Old Tang really couldn't say this, so he could only nod his head honestly.

After talking to Zhuya for a few words, Zhuya left because there were other things in the student union. Before leaving, she told Old Tang to give everyone a holiday today to relax their tense nerves from the dragon invasion last night.

"Sister Zhuya is so pitiful..."

Xiaoyin and Old Tang stood at the door together and watched Zhuya's leaving figure.

"You wanted to tear her apart before." Old Tang gently vibrated his vocal cords and said in a voice that Fingel should not be able to hear.

At the previous party, Xiao Yin looked like she wanted to eat Zhuya alive, but that day in the cafe, when Zhuya was devastated after learning the news that her biological father, Brown Wolf, had died, she was taken to the cafe by Old Tang. Xiao Yin, however, had an uncharacteristically sad expression, and even wanted to pat the back of Zhu Ya, who was crying on Old Tang's shoulder, to comfort her, but of course he couldn't.

"Because I know the feeling of loneliness," Xiao Yin said. "I used to follow Lord Yulapa and saw the pain of many humans or dragons losing their loved ones. At that time, I didn't understand why they were so sad. Lord Yulapa told I am because they have lost the most important person and from now on they will be drowned in loneliness.”

"I didn't understand why loneliness was so scary at the time. It wasn't until I was stored in Master Yulapa's mausoleum that I didn't know how many years passed before I realized that loneliness is such a terrible thing. It is more desperate than despair. "Xiao Yin stared at Old Tang and smiled slightly, "Fortunately, I met you later."

"So although I have no relatives, I can understand how Sister Zhuya feels." The reflection of Old Tang was reflected in her little silver eyes, with a smile as bright as a flower. "Sister Zhuya has lost her relatives, and she will have irreparable loneliness in the future. Poor... In fact, Xiao Yin was also very pitiful before, but now Xiao Yin has an owner, so Xiao Yin is no longer pitiful!"