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

Kassel Academy, Valhalla Conference Hall.

Today's conference hall is more like a banquet hall, magnificent and brightly lit. The band on the second floor wears white gloves and plays soothing music.

As expected of a musician with dragon blood, the gloves don't seem to affect the feel of these people's instruments at all.

"Principal Angers," the woman smiled happily and extended her palm to Angers, "You seem to be younger than you were four years ago."

"Although time is cruel, it is occasionally willing to be extra tolerant to the dying old man. But I didn't expect that it is not only willing to be tolerant to the old man like me, but also likes to be lenient to beautiful ladies." Angers shook hands with the woman, "You She is even more beautiful than four years ago, Seroliya."

"Then you won't leave without saying goodbye this time like you did four years ago, right?" The woman known as Serollia covered her mouth and chuckled.

Behind her, the expressions of other high-ranking members of the Solomon Temple remained unchanged. Lu Mingfei and Caesar, who were behind Angers, looked at each other. At the same time, they saw the fiery light of gossip in each other's eyes. Lu Mingfei quietly glanced at Professor Schneider and found that Professor Schneider was also there. He looked at the principal with a strange look.

This is...a big melon!

Caesar and Professor Schneider suddenly found things interesting.

This is... something big happened!

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that things were outrageous.

No, have there been any major changes in the mate selection standards of your dragon women in recent years? Is a mixed race on your "ideal spouse list"?

First came Xia Mi, who was attracted to senior brother Chu, and then came Fenrir, who was obsessed with Honoria. Two days ago, Old Tang asked me what I should do if my senior sister forcibly kissed me and confessed my love, and now another person appeared who seemed to want to. Serolia who attacked the principal... There's something wrong with your dragon clan's aesthetics and mate selection, you guys!

"Is this a young man from Kassel College?" Seroliya looked at Lu Mingfei and Caesar.

"Introducing Lu Mingfei, the representative of the Equipment Department of Kassel College." Angers introduced.

"The Equipment Department..." Seroliya looked away from Lu Mingfei and focused more on Caesar.

Damn it, is this the Equipment Department's reputation or notoriety?

Lu Mingfei felt unhappy.

"Caesar Gattuso, the future leader of the Gattuso family, the largest director of the college, is also the representative of Gattuso and Gattuso in this meeting." Angers introduced Caesar with more sentences than Lu Mingfei. But it lacks an explosive impact.

"This child is still in school," Seroliya said with emotion. "When I was his age, I was just an ordinary knight in the Solomon Temple. Looking at a child like this, it is easy to make people feel that they are old. "

"You look like you are in your prime." Caesar said to Seroliya, showing a perfect smile like a gentleman.

Seroliya was about to praise Caesar when she heard the golden retriever in front of her add the second half of the sentence.

"Grandma Seroliya." Caesar looked at Seroliya, his ice-blue eyes filled with sincerity and innocence.

Seroliya:...

Angers:…

Ange coughed lightly, glanced at Lu Mingfei, and then at Caesar to confirm that he had recognized the right person.

But the way Caesar spoke...could it be that he echoed the old Chinese saying, "Those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black"?

Angers guessed it right. Caesar learned this from Lu Mingfei. As the saying goes, a long illness makes a good doctor. As a friend of Lu Mingfei, Caesar was often tortured by Lu Mingfei. After being tortured for a long time, naturally I also made some progress through torture.

Although Angers, as an educator, would never agree that this change is "progress."

Caesar would not do this normally. The gentlemanly spirit he had developed since childhood would not allow him to be disrespectful to a woman—provided that she was not a high-ranking member of the Solomon Temple.

This was not just because Caesar wanted to thwart the cooperation between his family and the Solomon's Temple; he already disliked the Solomon's Temple.

Although considering the huge size of the Temple of Solomon in Europe, almost all mixed races will use as euphemistic terms as possible when mentioning it in public, but secretly everyone has the same name for the Temple of Solomon - human traffickers.

What this organization does that cultivates suitable female mixed-breeds and then sells them to a large family or uses them to breed outstanding mixed-blood offspring is not unfair at all. It cannot even be said that this is scolding them. It is just an objective description. It's just what they do.

There is almost no essential difference between the behavior of this organization and the human traffickers organization that kidnaps women and then sells them to remote areas in ordinary society. It is just more grandiose on the surface. Caesar naturally has no good impression of it.

The first meeting between the representatives of the Gattuso family and the grand leader of the Solomon Temple Association solidified the atmosphere in the venue. Lu Mingfei pondered for two seconds. Although the principal asked him to speak less, the current atmosphere was really too intense. It's embarrassing, now is the time for him to stand up and liven up the atmosphere!

This is the right thing to do!

"Brother Caesar, what you said is not quite right." Lu Mingfei took two steps forward and patted Caesar on the shoulder.

Ange's forehead felt cold and he secretly yelled, "Not good!"

"Although this grand captain is indeed your grandma's generation in terms of age, he looks so young and beautiful, how can he call her grandma? Isn't this calling him old?" Lu Mingfei patted Caesar. The shoulders teach earnestly.

"This friend of mine is an honest and honest person, and I would like to apologize to you on his behalf." Lu Mingfei looked at Seroliya with a smile.

"It's okay..." Seroliya shook her head. If her face hadn't turned a little blue, people around her would have believed that she really didn't care.

"You are so kind, Auntie." Lu Mingfei looked at Seroliya with more sincere eyes than Caesar just now.

Caesar, an Italian nobleman, did not like human traffickers such as the Solomon Temple, and Lu Mingfei, a Chinese young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, naturally hated this organization even more.

Ange's wrist shook, and he suppressed the urge to slap himself in the face and cover his sore forehead - he should have decisively removed this guy when he saw that the list of representatives submitted by the Equipment Department was Lu Mingfei. Back the way they came, even if the Equipment Department representative stopped coming, it would be better for Lu Mingfei to come over.

Except for Lu Mingfei and Caesar, both parties present were quite serious. There was a relationship in Solomon's Temple, and Cassel College was interested. The episode between Lu Mingfei and Caesar did not dissuade Seroliya. The cooperative enthusiasm of the senior leaders of the Solomon Temple Congregation led by him.

At the dinner, everyone had a great conversation. Not only did they immediately finalize the cooperation attitude between the academy and the Solomon Temple, but they also discussed many details of the cooperation, such as the exchange between the alchemists of both parties, the exchange of information about dragons, and the exchange of information on dragons. European-wide economic and commercial cooperation, and even preferential prices for families within the secret party to purchase high-quality "reproduction carriers" from the Solomon Temple.

Lu Mingfei silently took note of the few people and the families they represented who were most enthusiastic about negotiating discounts with the Solomon Temple, and decided to give them some surprises if there was a chance in the future.

The banquet lasted for nearly three hours, and Angers and Seroliya kept talking. Seroliya was amused by Angers countless times and cast a glance at him that contained amorous feelings.

Lu Mingfei ignored everyone around him and sat down on the long table to eat. In view of his status as the representative of the equipment department, others not only did not think that he was out of place, but were even very happy - lucky that this young man The equipment department representative had been fighting hard at the big lobster instead of suddenly pulling out a bundle of explosives from nowhere.

Caesar found it boring, and he didn't want his family to cooperate with Solomon's Temple, so he simply found an excuse and walked to the second floor with a glass of whiskey. He stood on the balcony and looked at the clear night sky, counting the constellations and blowing in the wind. .

Until the sound of high heels on the wooden floor sounded rhythmically and approached him.

Caesar turned his head and saw Seroliya who was also holding a wine glass.

"Good evening, heir to the Gattuso family." Cerollia took the initiative to raise her glass to Caesar.

"Good evening, grandma." Caesar raised his glass to her politely, his mouth still unforgiving.

"You seem to have some prejudice against me," Seroliya smiled, not angry. The mature and beautiful young woman has the calmness of an old man inside. "Are you dissatisfied with the wife we ​​provided? If you have any objections, you can always tell us Put it forward, we have always maintained the principle that the customer is God."

"The wife you provided?" Caesar's face was not very good. "I didn't know this happened. It seems that an old stubborn in my family secretly placed an order for you behind my back? I am the party involved, can I return the goods? "

Caesar knew that the family had always been unwilling to accept Nono, and had been looking for a bride they thought was worthy of him. He had always scorned this because he did not think that the family would have a share of his in Solomon's Temple. He was surprised by the order, but he didn't know whether Solomon Temple would agree to his client's request for a refund.

"Cancel cooperation? Although there is no precedent for this, returning goods is still very troublesome," Seroliya said with some embarrassment, "especially since your 'wife' has already been trained and sent to you."

"Has it been delivered to me? How come I didn't know?" Caesar's heart suddenly trembled, and a guess that he didn't want to come true in any case emerged in his mind.

"It's your current girlfriend Chen Motong. She is an extremely outstanding one among all our breeders, and there are very few who can compare with her." Seroliya was a little puzzled, "Didn't your family tell you? ?”

Caesar's hand holding the champagne glass shook, and the golden wine spilled out and splashed on the wooden floor, soaking the hems of his snow-white trousers.