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

The five student members of Monyach's Class A, Operation Bronze Annihilation Group, were near the side of the ship.

"You are strong, I recognize you." Wiglaf climbed up from the deck, nodded expressionlessly, his tone was calm, and his pair of blood-colored golden eyes unique to the Beowulf family narrowed their light.

If his nose and forehead weren't both red, it would be a bit cool to say this.

"Are you a freshman too?" Su Xiaoqiang asked.

Except for Caesar and Old Tang, everyone else is wearing school uniforms. The uniforms from freshman to senior year mark different small features. If you look carefully, you can tell the grade of the person wearing the school uniform.

"Yeah." Wiglaf nodded.

"If you put it that way, four of the six of us, Ling, Old Tang, and you are all freshmen." Su Xiaoqiang looked strange.

The quality of this freshmen class is really high...

Caesar sighed inwardly, but looking at it from another perspective, five of the six people in the student annihilation team were members of the special operations team. Perhaps if the special operations team continues to develop, it can recreate the glory of the Lionheart Society in the secret party a hundred years ago. At that time, Caesar Gattuso was also a figure who could rival or even surpass the legendary dragon slayer Menech Cassel.

"Would you like something to drink?" Su Xiaoqiang raised the plastic bag in his hand again.

"I don't drink drinks." Wiglaf shook his head.

"Then I'll go back first. Professor Rundstedt asked me to tell you to hold a combat meeting at eight o'clock in the evening." Su Xiaoqiang waved to several other people and walked back to the cabin with the plastic bag - but there was no one there. I noticed that when Su Xiaoqiang walked into the cabin around the corner, he gently held the hand that was not carrying the plastic bag at an angle that no one could see, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"President," Fingel stood next to Caesar, looking at Su Xiaoqiang's leaving figure, and asked in a low voice, "did you see clearly how she knocked Wiglaf down just now?"

"No." Caesar shook his head.

Although he was not reconciled to the fact that he could not even see the action of Su Xiaoqiang, a freshman girl, Caesar was even more disdainful of lying about this kind of thing.

Just now, when Su Xiaoqiang faced Wiglaf's question of "why do you want to be our teammate?", he smiled and proposed a "discuss" method of proof.

Then they saw Wiglaf and Su Xiaoqiang rushing forward with fists in their hands, passing by each other, and then fell face down on the deck with a "snap".

Caesar was very sure that Wiglaf definitely did not trip or fall on his own. The way he fell forward was so fast that it could even be described as "slapping" - something that he was not aware of. , or simply Wiglaf himself photographed himself in Class A. The difference between this and falling is like the difference between something falling freely and being thrown hard to the ground.

Moreover, if he just fell down on the deck, Wiglaf's physical condition would not cause his nose and forehead to turn red.

But how on earth did he get photographed in Class A?

Wiglaf glanced at Caesar and Fingel, who looked puzzled, and his expression was unnatural.

Old Tang on the side could see clearly how Su Xiaoqiang did it, but Wiglaf himself was present, and it was not convenient for him to directly tell Caesar and Fingel how he was beaten in front of the person being beaten. After describing the detailed process of the beating, Old Tang's emotional intelligence was average, not low. How could he do such a thing?

He clearly saw that when Wiglaf rushed in front of Su Xiaoqiang, Su Xiaoqiang turned sideways at an extremely fast speed and stretched out a foot to trip him, then raised the hand that was not holding the plastic bag and said, "Put it down." On Wiglaf's back, and then pressed down hard!

Wiglaf got half a rosy face - except that other people's faces were rosy, and the rosy sides were only rosy, but it was the upper half of his face that was rosy.

"Hey! President, Old Tang, do you think that person is Zero?" Fingel suddenly pointed in the distance.

Caesar and Old Tang looked in the direction he pointed. A petite girl in white silk school uniform with a delicate face and an expressionless face was walking towards the entrance of the cabin.

There are several entrances from Class A to the cabin on the ship. The girl walked towards an entrance far away from here. Due to the angle problem, even with the eyesight of a mixed race, Caesar's eyesight did not recognize her at the first time. who.

"It's her," Old Tang saw clearly, nodded and confirmed, "There is no other girl as short as this on the ship."

"Zero will definitely thrust his dagger into your stomach if he hears this." Caesar complained.

Zero is also a member of the special operations team, and they have been training together for some time. Caesar knows that the weapon that Ling uses most often is a Kancha dagger, which is a weapon commonly known as "Chasik". The short sword used with the long sword originated in the Caucasus. After the war between Tsarist Russia and the Caucasus, it quickly became popular among the Tsarist Russian army due to its excellent practicality. As a Russian, the zero-use Kancha short sword and Chasik are normal, but the long sword Chasik, who is about 90 centimeters tall, seems a bit too long for her who is 1.55 meters tall, so she usually only uses the Kancha dagger.

"Ahem," Fingel spoke to Wiglaf with his barrier knife on his back, showing an expression that showed that he was just enjoying the fun. "Brother, it seems that you haven't fought Zero yet. Do you want to try to find her too?"

Wiglaf glanced at Fingel, turned around and walked towards the cabin door closest to him, and coldly said: "I'll go back and take a rest."

Fingel and Old Tang looked at each other and nodded in agreement - it seemed that this old man was not thinking about fighting.

…

Stepping on the floor of the inner cabin that was shaking slightly because it was on the river, Wiglaf took out the key from his pocket and opened his door, walked in and locked the door.

"call……"

With a gentle breath, Wiglaf took off his shoes and put on slippers, reached out to unbutton his school uniform, threw his coat on the bed, then unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, revealing his ivory-like smooth white skin, but scattered with weapons or claws. The hideous scars caused by sharp teeth.

And a bandage wrapped tightly around his chest.

He, or rather she, reached to her chest, untied the knot on the bandage, and wound the bandage around her body.

If anyone here who knows anything about the Beowulf family sees Wiglaf unbandaged, he will be extremely shocked - everyone in the Beowulf family is an iron-blooded and cruel dragon-slaying warrior, but no Including women.

The women of the Beowulf family are not easy to mess with, but they have not been placed high hopes by the family. After all, even the family tradition is to feed a newborn baby boy a drop of dragon blood crystal to test whether he is qualified to be a Beowulf. The warriors of the family survive. The unique bloody golden eyes of the Beowulf family are also a sign that the baby has experienced the test of dragon blood crystal and survived.

Baby girls are much luckier, as they only have three things in their mouths before weaning - breast milk, water and their own fingers.

Of course, this is understandable. After all, the Beowulf family has a tradition of feeding dragon blood crystals to male babies, which has led to a thinning of the male population in the family. If even the female babies were not spared, Beowulf would have exterminated the clan himself.

Therefore, the fact that Wiglaf, who has blood-colored golden eyes, has a bulging chest (although not much), if known to outsiders, may greatly change the image of the Beowulf family in the hearts of other mixed-races - although I don't know about this change. Calculate good or bad.

Wiglaf turned around, letting her back face the mirror, and turned to look at the mirror. In the mirror, her back was white and flawless, and her waist had smooth lines - except for a few dazzling sword or claw scars. Not even the recuperative powers of hybrids can eliminate them.

But Wiglaf doesn't care about scars. She neither thinks scars are a badge of honor nor a natural enemy of a girl's beautiful body. In fact, she doesn't even think of herself as a girl - the Beowulf family only has warriors.

The biggest meaning of scars to her is to remind her that she is not strong enough.

"But...did she put her hand on my back and push me down?" Wiglaf frowned and said to himself, "I wonder if she noticed..."

She wasn't sure whether Su Xiaoqiang had put his hand on her back and slapped her to the deck in the... let's call it a battle. She wasn't sure whether it was possible to notice it through two layers of shirt and jacket. Her bandage, but it's unlikely that even a hybrid would be able to do it.

Anyway, her top was already taken off, so she simply took off all the remaining clothes, took the hilt of the sword and walked into the private bathroom in the bedroom - this should be a renovation carried out by the school, the Monyach was originally a warship, so it was normal Generally speaking, there will not be such a luxurious design as a private bath on a warship.

She walked into the bathroom barefoot and turned on the shower. The pure water flowed down the girl's white and well-proportioned body, soaking the hilt of the sword in her hand. Something invisible and tangible extended outward from the sword, and the water flowed in It flowed down the sword under gravity, vaguely outlining a slender transparent area, and then fell freely at a certain position, falling from the girl's white legs, splashing small water splashes on the bathroom floor, and some water splashes to the girl's instep.

"I still want to become stronger," Wiglaf slicked back his short hair that was soaked in water to prevent it from obstructing his vision, and whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "I am from the Beowulf family. Warrior, I must be stronger.”

…

"Tuk tuk..."

The sound of knocking on the door sounded from outside Lu Mingfei's bedroom. Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in front of the computer, raised his head, glanced at the door and said, "Please come in."

"Tuk tuk..."

The knocking on the door continued.

"Please come in." Lu Mingfei raised his voice slightly.

"Tuk tuk..."

The knocking on the door still maintained its unhurried rhythm.

"I said! Please come in!" Lu Mingfei said loudly.

"Teacher," Zero's voice sounded from outside the door, as calm as ever, "your door is locked."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Lu Mingfei stood up and walked to the door, unlocked the inner lock, and then held the handle and pushed the door outward - perhaps to make it easier for the crew to rush out as quickly as possible under the circumstances. Bedrooms and cabins have a rare outward-opening door.

"Dong——"

It wasn't a loud sound, but it was painful to hear - it was the sound of the forehead and the door panel coming into contact.

The door that was pushed open happened to be on Zero's forehead. If she hadn't watched the door hit her and adjusted her posture in time even though she had no time to avoid it, her nose might have been hit by the door panel at the same time.

As for why she didn't block it with her hands, it was because each of her hands was holding an insulated food box.

"Ah! Zero, are you okay?" Lu Mingfei stood in the bedroom and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Zero shook his head.

"Then you come in first," Lu Mingfei crossed the threshold and walked out of the bedroom, "I'll see if the door was broken by you."

zero:……

Ling walked into the bedroom in silence, sat down opposite Lu Mingfei's desk, and placed two insulated food boxes on her left and right legs respectively. The two insulated food boxes highlighted her petiteness.

"The door was dented," Lu Mingfei walked in helplessly and closed the door, "Zero, remember to pay the fine."

zero:? ? ?

Ling tilted his head and looked at Lu Mingfei, with a slightly confused look in his beautiful ice blue eyes.

"You're kidding," Lu Mingfei shrugged, "The door was undamaged."

Zero remained silent.

"It even got a piece of your hair on it." Lu Mingfei added.

Zero remained silent.

"Ahem..." Lu Mingfei coughed and said seriously, "Ling, why did you come to see me?"

"I took over the ship's kitchen and made some soup and delivered it to you and Xiaoqiang." Ling said.

"That's it. Thank you. Xiaoqiang has gone out on business and should be back later... Wait, Ling, aren't you a germophobe? How do you use the kitchen on the ship?" Lu Mingfei was full of questions.

"I wore plastic gloves." Zero explained.

"So that's it," Lu Mingfei suddenly realized, and then a flash of inspiration came to him, "Then if your whole body is wrapped in plastic, wouldn't you not have to worry about the surrounding environment being unclean?"

This time, there was obvious confusion in Zero's beautiful big eyes.

"Uh...it doesn't seem feasible." Lu Mingfei thought for a moment, and felt that this proposal was a bit outrageous. "But I have an upgraded alternative. How about I work with the equipment department to build a set of steel for you?" Iron Man Armor? The equipment department has been studying this topic since 1981. At that time, Iron Man had not yet made a movie, only comics."

"Iron Man? What is that?" Zero asked.

"You don't even know Iron Man? How do you usually entertain yourself, Zero? Don't you watch commercial movies at all?" Lu Mingfei was confused.

Zero shook his head: "I rarely watch movies. For entertainment, I mainly read books at school. When I am in Moscow, I also watch ballet, opera and go to museums."

"This is the lifestyle of the nobles..." Lu Mingfei sighed, "How about Xiaoqiang and I take you to a movie some other time?"

"Yeah." Zero nodded.

"But speaking of it," Lu Mingfei looked Zero up and down, "I'll make you an Iron Man suit... Isn't the 1.55 meter Iron Man a little short?"

In that world, most monks who have overcome the side effects of the Heartbeat Realm are the best in terms of strength. Although overcoming the inner demons has little to do with strength, the stronger the strength, the lower the probability of being beaten to death for offending someone in the Heartbeat Realm. .

"Teacher," Zero placed one food box on the table and opened the other, "This is your soup."

"Why did you suddenly give me the soup?" Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Zero didn't say anything, he just pushed a piece of Russian soup in front of Lu Mingfei and put a spoon in it.

"By the way, Zero," Lu Mingfei took out a can of Wanglaoji herbal tea from somewhere, "I don't have any tea or hot water here. How about you try this?"

"Thank you, instructor." Zero took the red can of herbal tea handed over by Lu Mingfei, thanked him politely, opened the ring and drank it in small sips.

Putting a spoonful of soup into his mouth, Lu Mingfei fell into thinking.

For him, although Ling's arrival was a bit sudden, it was just right, because he happened to have something to mention to Ling - she had already lived in his and Xiaoqiang's home for a long time, and her injuries had already healed. , it’s time to move back to the dormitory to make room for them.

"By the way," Lu Mingfei swallowed another spoonful of soup in his mouth, thought about how to express his thoughts as euphemistically as possible, and then said to Ling who was sipping tea, "Ling, After this mission is over, will you move out of my house?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Zero seemed to have choked on the herbal tea and coughed violently. He put the tea can on the table and stretched out his hand to touch his chest.

Lu Mingfei quickly stood up and walked behind Ling, putting his hands on her back to help her calm down. At the same time, he felt a little puzzled - why did she suddenly choke?

It took dozens of seconds for Zero to return to normal. Physiological tears even oozed from the corners of his eyes due to violent coughing.

Just as Lu Mingfei was about to take his hand off Ling's back, the door was suddenly opened - he seemed to have ignored the presence of someone approaching.

"Mingfei! I'm back! Let me tell you, I discovered a big news..."

Su Xiaoqiang opened the door and looked at her and Lu Mingfei's bedroom. Ling was sitting on a chair. Lu Mingfei was standing beside her, putting his hand on her back. Ling raised his head and turned to look at her, his eyes trembling. , with tears in his eyes.

Lu Mingfei:......

Su Xiaoqiang:......

zero:……