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

At the airport in Italy, Patriarch Crocher greeted Lu Mingfei and Ange with several handsome men and beauties. He had a warm smile on his face, but Lu Mingfei always felt that there was murderous intention hidden in his wrinkles.

Maybe five hundred machine gunners or minefields have been ambushed in this not-so-large airport. Just waiting for the command from Chief Crocher, a hail of bullets or an explosion will tear Lu Mingfei and Angers to pieces.

"I once heard the name of the legendary dragon slayer Lu Shanyan. It is said that his sickle weasel can cover a radius of one kilometer," Chief Crochel said with emotion. "This distance alone is already considered a legend. Among the hybrids that I know of so far, the furthest hybrid that can spread Kamaitachi has a radius of only 550 meters. The radius is only a little more than half of that of the legendary dragon slayer. This is the power of the S-class bloodline. Ah, the chasm that is so insurmountable that one dares not even look into it.”

"Then he has to be careful. I have a friend who is only in his twenties and can spread his kamaita over 400 meters," Lu Mingfei said with a smile. "This record will probably be broken in a few years."

"Ahem..." A young man behind Patriarch Crocher coughed twice. Half of the people around him looked at Lu Mingfei with unkind expressions.

Angre patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder and whispered: "The current record holder for the range of the mixed-race weasel is Chief Crochier."

Lu Mingfei:......

"Haha, I'm looking forward to the day when a young person will surpass me. Although surpassing an old man like me is not a very glorious thing," Patriarch Crochel leaned on crutches. "Please let me send you two to the school board of directors." Well, although I am not a school director, I can still be considered a medium-sized investor."

"Thank you then." Under the leadership of Patriarch Crochel, Angers and Lu Mingfei followed him out of the airport and got into a Rolls-Royce. A young man in a straight uniform drove for them, and the others Sit in the car behind and follow.

…

Italy, Portofino, splendid hotel.

Rolls-Royce entered the black iron gate of the hotel and stopped in front of a small building shaped like a fortress - this is a single-family suite, and it is also the place where school board meetings are most often held.

Lu Mingfei and Ange got out of the car, and Patriarch Crochel sat in the car and waved goodbye to them - he was not a school director or principal, and he was not qualified to attend the school board meeting.

"Principal, does the vice-principal have the right to participate in the school board meeting?" Lu Mingfei asked.

He came on behalf of the vice-principal, and his power was the same as that of the vice-principal. The clothes he wore and the reputation left by Lu Shanyan could give him a special status in the secret party, but Lu Shanyan did not give it to his descendants. There is no inheritable power or position in the secret party, so he just has a famous name.

Moreover, this name is not very useful to the younger generation of hybrids. Usually only those old guys who are of the same age or even close to Lu Shanyan will care about his status.

If the vice-chancellor does not have the authority to participate in the school board of directors, then neither does the person who represents the vice-chancellor.

"He has the right to attend the school board meeting on my behalf when I am unable to attend, and temporarily perform the powers and duties of the principal for me. But now that I am here, theoretically there is no place for him..." Angers said.

"Since this is the case in theory, it should be the other way around in practice, right?" Lu Mingfei said.

"That's right," Lu Mingfei was answered not by Ange's old and powerful voice, but by a young woman's voice behind him. "Welcome to the school board of directors, although this may not be something that one should be happy about."

Lu Mingfei turned his head. He had long noticed the aura of a mixed race approaching, but the aura was not really strong and had no characteristics, so it failed to attract his attention.

The person speaking behind him was a young and beautiful lady with a stunning appearance. She looked like she was only in her twenties, but she had the eyes of someone in her thirties. She was wearing the makeup of a typical European lady and a black veil. Wearing a translucent veil, an expensive suit, and a fur vest, the butler in a straight suit behind him is closing the car door.

What is more attractive is that she is wearing a pair of golden high heels. There are not many women who like this color like the nouveau riche, and even fewer can tame this color. But she did it, and the nouveau riche like nouveau riche gold is tacky. She is tamed, leaving only dignity.

Lu Mingfei turned around and saw the woman, and the woman also saw him.

Lu Mingfei's eyes glanced at her, as calm as water. Her eyes also glanced at Lu Mingfei, and she lowered her head slightly to hide the shock in her eyes.

Before attending the school board meeting, she had already collected some information about Lu Mingfei. He is the youngest first-level researcher in the Equipment Department of Cassel College. Not long ago, he presided over the construction of a ground vehicle with unprecedented performance. , and at the same time, he is also the plenipotentiary agent of the vice president to participate in the Elders Meeting.

There was no specific age of Lu Mingfei in the information. She knew that Lu Mingfei should be very young, but she didn't expect that he could be so young. He looked like he might have just grown up, and he was so handsome that he was dreamy.

"Hi, Lisa, my child. Welcome, you arrived on time." Angers, who was standing next to Lu Mingfei, opened his arms to the lady, or the girl who looked like a lady, "You grew up too fast. , you have become so beautiful. I still remember the way you looked in your school uniform when you were at Eton College."

"Thank you, Ange." The lady stepped forward politely and kissed Ange, "Then you haven't seen me for eight years, but you promised to meet me at leisure during the last school board meeting. When I had dinner with you, you were still the same, and time seemed to have stopped for you."

"For an old man, time will be kind to him a little bit." Angers smiled and stretched out an arm in a very gentlemanly manner, and the girl named Lisa took it.

Lu Mingfei on the side frowned slightly and thought to himself, Principal, you are quite good at playing, how can you find the confidence to criticize the Vice Principal?

"This is Lu Mingfei, right?" Lisa looked at Lu Mingfei, "Previous school board meetings rarely invite people other than school directors to attend. If it weren't for Frost's special request, you would probably have to sit in here today. Rest in another suite, or you can go out to visit Portofino, and then just hand the bill to the Gattuso family."

"Why do I think the latter proposal is more exciting?" Lu Mingfei rubbed his chin.

"I think so too. Frost specifically named you to observe the meeting, and I'm afraid it won't do anything good." The woman known as Lisa covered her mouth and smiled.

"I can imagine what might happen," Lu Mingfei shrugged, "so I have to give up the last tempting proposal."

"You two, this is not a good place to chat," Angers held Lisa's arm, "although the school board meeting room may not be as good as here."

…

There were several empty chairs at the conference table, and there were still two minutes left before the agreed meeting time.

This is a dark conference room with small windows high up, like a place where ancient monks practiced ascetic meditation.

There were already three men and one woman sitting at the conference table. One of them, an old man, was a perfect match for this place that looked like a monastery because he was wearing Chinese Buddhist clothes and was twisting beads painted in Han red.

One of the other two men is as old as a monk-like old man and looks similar to an ordinary person in his seventies. The other is a middle-aged man wearing a tight-fitting bicycle suit. There is even a table in front of him. Bicycle Helmet.

The only girl in this dark and solemn conference room is like a bunch of flowers growing on the bare mountain. She looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, even younger than Lu Mingfei, with long pale golden hair. They were neatly coiled on top of her head, with a serious expression on her little face that still had some baby fat, and a pair of dark green pupils, like an exquisite doll. The butler wearing a pair of white gloves stood behind her with his head held high.

"Aren't the others coming yet? Is it a tradition of the school board to be late?" The girl clasped her hands in front of her chin, assuming a majestic posture like Commander Ikari, but she spoke in a soft and cute voice.

"It's hard to tell for other people. Angers is a person who has a very good sense of time. He will not be late, but he usually won't arrive early," the monk said. His voice did not sound like an old man, but more like a middle-aged man. "Lisa usually arrives with Angers."

"You're right, it seems you know me best," Angers' voice appeared almost at the same time as himself, and he walked into the conference room with Lisa on his arm. "There's no need to arrive too early. I'm not you, and I'm not used to it." Stay in a place like this.”

"I'm not used to it either." The girl with the housekeeper standing behind her agreed in a low voice.

Angers and Lisa walked in, followed by Lu Mingfei also walked into the conference room.

"So handsome!" The girl's eyes lit up and she spoke subconsciously.

"Miss, image!" the housekeeper behind her reminded in a low voice.

"Oh!" The girl came back to her senses, suddenly looked away from Lu Mingfei's face, sat upright, and stared at the table.

Angers and Lisa took their seats one after another. There was only one chair left in the conference room that was obviously a new addition. Although it looked exactly the same as the other chairs and had no traces of time, it had almost no traces of use. It happened to be placed in the conference room. At the last table, on the left and right sides were a middle-aged man wearing a bicycle suit and a girl with a housekeeper standing behind him.

Except for the girl, everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Mingfei. Frost, the school director representing the Gattuso family, personally asked Lu Mingfei, the vice-principal's agent, to attend the meeting. This request was not too excessive. , as the largest investor of Kassel College, other school directors did not mind selling such a face, so they were very interested in Lu Mingfei, the deputy vice president who suddenly appeared.

What Lu Mingfei represents is not only the vice-principal of Cassel College, but also the mentor of Flamel, the most important alchemist of the Secret Party.

Facing the gazes of the school directors, Lu Mingfei looked around and sighed: "I finally saw a secret organization that looks a bit like a secret organization."

This sentence was completely inspired by him. After all, the Secret Party Kassel Academy is theoretically a secret organization hidden in the dark side of the world, but Kassel Academy does not look like a secret organization at all. Logically speaking, this kind of establishment is almost impossible. The secret dragon-slaying organization that has existed for thousands of years, even if it doesn't cover itself in black robes all day long and use rituals and black magic to communicate with each other, it should still be a secret gathering place with a gloomy atmosphere that never sees the light of day all year round.

Lu Mingfei had never seen a place like this in Kassel for two years. He didn't expect to see it as soon as he came to the school board meeting. Sure enough, the secret party was more reliable than the college.

While thinking this, Lu Mingfei looked around the school directors again.

A 130-year-old gangster, an old man with a sinister look on his crutches, an old man in monk's clothes twisting rosary beads, a European noblewoman, a nymphomaniac girl, Sebas behind the nymphomaniac girl, and a man in a yellow tight-fitting bicycle suit. young people...

Forget it, just pretend I didn’t say it.

Lu Mingfei sat down and suddenly seemed a little listless - as expected, how could there be normal people among the mixed race?

"Everyone is here, let's get started," the old man with a sinister look on his crutches said first, "Because there are new attendees, let's introduce ourselves first, Frost Gattuso, very Nice to meet you, Mr. Lu Mingfei."

Frost's use of honorifics to Lu Mingfei was something that no one expected, and even Anger showed a surprised expression.

"You're happy too soon." Lu Mingfei blurted out.

"puff……"

The conference room was quiet for a few seconds, and the sound of someone trying to hold back their laughter suddenly sounded, and then stopped abruptly.

The girl covered her mouth and tried to look as nonchalant as possible.

Lisa took a deep look at Lu Mingfei. The monk's eyes changed slightly. The middle-aged man simply lowered his head and stared at his helmet. Angers even had a smile on his face.

"Ahem, sorry, I'm not very proficient in Italian yet," Lu Mingfei said.

Frost spoke to Lu Mingfei in Italian, and Lu Mingfei naturally responded in Italian. Unfortunately, his Italian was only learned casually when he was bored, and his level was limited.

So he really didn't mean to say that.

real.

"It doesn't matter, just use Chinese," Frost's eyes twitched, but he endured it, "This is Mr. Lu's mother tongue, so he must be very proficient in it, right?"

"Of course," Lu Mingfei nodded, "but I still have to speak another word in Italian."

"What?" Frost asked.

"Actually, it's not me who wants to say it, it's your nephew who wants me to bring it to you," Lu Mingfei said, then highlighted a string of Italian syllables, "*Italian expletive*."

If the atmosphere in the conference room was just quiet or silent just now, it immediately became depressing now.

What Lu Mingfei spat out were extremely vulgar Italian curse words. Even the mafia rarely used such words.

The other directors were surprised and at the same time felt deeply confused and confused, as well as curious about Lu Mingfei - did he have any personal grudge against the Gattuso family?

Frost's expression was like that of a damp corner in a dark castle that never saw the sun, while Angers was almost beaming with joy.

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei smiled, "Brother Caesar, your nephew, asked me to relay this sentence to you. Do you know what it means? I don't know Italian well, so I don't know very well. ."

"Blessing," Frost took a deep breath and showed a smile that could hardly be called a smile. "This is an ancient Italian blessing language, but now the meaning is no longer very beautiful due to cultural changes. Only those who know its ancient Only those who appreciate it will use it to bless you. I don’t recommend that you say these words to other Italians, as they may misunderstand what you mean.”

"That's it," Lu Mingfei nodded as if he suddenly understood, "Then I wish you one more time, *Italian expletive*."