Chapter 155: Qualified Person (4k)

Patsy put her hands together and placed them flat in front of her belly. As if she noticed Lu Mingfei's gaze, she raised her head and looked at him in the same way. Then she smiled slightly, her smile was still dignified and polite, still beautiful, and still generous.

...If it weren't for the dangerous bloodline marked in red in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Dangerous bloodline, as the name implies, is an uncontrolled bloodline. Lu Mingfei has not seen many people with complete bloodline, but he has seen many people with dangerous bloodline, such as the deadpools in Nibelungen who were chopped off by him in various ways.

Before they turned into those horrible looks, they might have been young and beautiful people.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously glanced at Sister Chu. He still had some lingering fears about her ferocious appearance after she used the blood burst and lost control. He was afraid that she might accidentally turn into that monster again, just like the one in the Nibelung...

Chu Yuyi noticed his gaze and turned her head. Her eyes, which had turned black and reflected a little light in the darkness, looked at him as if asking what was wrong. Lu Mingfei shook his head slowly, indicating that it was nothing.

Lucrecia did not speak, but looked at Patsy inexplicably. Patsy remained silent, but she could not help feeling a little strange. The subtle feeling between the three people seemed to become even more subtle because of her arrival.

The sirens of the fire trucks were approaching from a distance. It had not been long since the explosion, so they arrived just in time. However, although the damage here was serious, the damage was not serious, and there were no casualties.

The helicopter that found them hovered beside them, and the hatch that stored the Seraphs at the back opened. Lucrecia invited them to leave together. Lu Mingfei and Chu Yuwei looked at each other, shook their heads slowly, and left silently, their figures disappearing into the depths of the forest.

However, Chu Yuwei did not refuse. Although the Chinese branch and the European side did not get along well, they were still in the same camp after all.

He watched the helicopter with the six-winged angel emblem disappear in the opposite direction of the fire truck and leave under the cover of the rising smoke. Silently withdrawing his sight, Lu Mingfei also found his car under the guidance of Su Enxi's complaints about other women.

They didn't know what happened to him down there. Just now, when he was down there, the communication link between him and them was disconnected. The fog had the same ability to isolate communications and signals as before.

The Nordic goddess was brought out by Jiude Mai, avoiding the tragedy of being blown up again. Lu Mingfei decided to thank this long-legged OL sister, but he didn't know whether the Japanese could adapt to the taste of braised pig intestines.

……

Lucrecia lazily soaked in the bathtub, her golden hair hanging on the edge of the white porcelain bathtub. Her plump and attractive body was soaked in the hot water covered with roses, with only her slightly rosy round shoulders exposed.

Her beauty is like the luxury of ancient Rome, so ostentatious, so high-profile, and so elegant. At the age of 19, she is not a woman in the strict sense, but can only be considered between a girl and a woman. But even so, she can still fascinate a group of second-generation Europeans.

Unfortunately, she was not interested in the second generation. No matter how many flowers they sent her, how many songs they sang to her, or whether they drove expensive cars, she would just smile and then pay no attention.

At first, even if Lucrecia didn't respond to them, she would still show some novelty about it, after all, what girl doesn't like flowers. But later, she didn't even need to think about it, she could know what these suitors would do next. Over time, she felt bored with it.

Among Lucrezia's suitors were the heir to the royal family, an oil tycoon, and the joint heir of a large tribe. But no one knew what this bright Roman flower was thinking.

In fact, it was very simple. Lucrecia simply liked the feeling of being confused. For example, she was very curious about what the person who was timid when he took off the mask, but chased Deadpool when he put on the mask, would say to her tomorrow.

Patsy pushed the door open and came in, wearing a bathrobe and holding a tray of massage-like medicine. The bathroom was filled with steam, and Patsy's thin bathrobe soon became wet and stuck to her body. Her delicate flesh-colored curves were faintly visible under the wet bathrobe, adding a touch of spring to the bathroom.

Lucrecia did not say anything about her sudden intrusion. Her relationship with Patsy was far from being as simple as master and servant.

During the day, one of them could be a young lady sitting at the dining table and eating slowly, while the other could be a maid quietly standing behind her, waiting for her orders. At night, they could lie together and whisper, becoming as close as sisters.

Even the maids in lace white dresses who were directly under their command could not understand the true relationship between the two.

Lucrecia turned over in the bathtub. The two-meter-long bathtub was big enough for most people, but it was still a little small for her, who came from Italy, which inherited the Roman bathing culture. But it didn't matter, after all, it was only used for emergency.

Lucrecia turned around and lay on the edge of the bathtub, exposing her beautiful back to the air. Her exquisite curves would surely make other girls jealous. Patsy, who was already used to this, put the tray in her hand on the small table next to the bathtub and lifted Lucrecia's hair that was stuck to her hips.

Her fair back was completely exposed under the light, and the whole steamy bathroom seemed to be brighter. As if she felt a little cold, Lucrecia hummed a few times in discomfort, but she did not shrink her beautiful body back into the warm water, and continued to let Patsy do what she wanted.

Patsy was silent for a moment, and her eyes, which seemed to be always dignified and polite, shook slightly. Then, as usual, she dipped her fingers into the ointment on the tray and gently touched the tiny but extremely conspicuous pinholes on Lucrecia's delicate back.

These needle holes seriously destroyed Lucrecia's beauty. Who would have known that such a girl who looked like an ancient Roman sculpture would have such a terrible appearance behind her.

In a corner of the bathroom, there was a tights that Lucrecia had taken off. Inside this extremely sexy outfit, along the cervical spine, there was a row of tiny steel needles. The dark red light on them, like blood, was extremely conspicuous under the light.

"Hmm..." Lucrecia couldn't help but hum twice more, "Patsy, you're tickling me."

She seemed to feel no pain, or she had gotten used to it.

"Please be patient, it will be over soon." Patsy said softly, her tone unchanged from usual.

As she said, the ointment was applied quickly, and Lucrecia's fair skin was faintly visible under the steam. The needle holes on her back that destroyed her beauty had healed to the point where they were no longer visible to the naked eye.

The effect of the ointment is indeed powerful, but Lucrecia's own healing ability is also playing a role. However, when she puts on the combat uniform of Unit 2 again, the steel needles will pierce her delicate skin again. The dragon blood activated armor provided by the academy headquarters naturally does not have such a function. The steel needles were originally mounted on the Seraph armor. After the family got the tights, they were surprised to combine the steel needles that directly connect to the nervous system with the tights, making it into the current style that allows qualified people to mount and detach the armor at any time.

With this, the qualified person will not be like a prisoner, no matter when preparing or resting, he can only stay in the tall and heavy armor. The outside of the tights has a connection interface with the armor, which allows these removed steel needles to play their original role.

"Mr. Frost called and asked why you turned off the video recording function of the Seraph." Patsy gently wiped the water droplets on Lucretia's body, put on her silk pajamas and said, "They missed the best opportunity to analyze Zero."

"I just don't like it." Lucrecia continued to let Patsy do what she wanted and said indifferently, "As for Zero, he is not someone they can easily understand."

Patsy nodded and changed the subject, "The maintenance staff of the Seraph Armor suggest that you please do not use the Seraph Armor's ranged weapons as melee weapons or throw them out next time. It is not easy to recover and repair them."

Lucrecia curled her lips and said, "If they can't even solve this problem, then what's the point of hiring them?"

"I'll tell them." Patsy continued to nod.

"By the way." Lucrecia lazily sat on a small stool and said to Patsy who was drying her hair behind her, "Please pick up Lu Mingfei for me at 11 o'clock tomorrow afternoon and tell him that I'm treating him to lunch."

Patsy paused and did not agree immediately.

Noticing that the hair-wiping action had stopped, Lucrecia turned back with some doubt and asked, "What's wrong?"

"...Mr. Frost has met Mr. Lu Mingfei. On the night he met you, he spoke to Mr. Lu Mingfei remotely via video." Patsy was hesitating, hesitating whether to bring up the quarrel that sounded a little subtle.

Lucrecia turned her head away in boredom: "I thought it was something else. If he really doesn't do something, then he's not my uncle anymore."

After the conversation was over and the matter was dealt with, Patsy wanted to take the tights of Unit 2 back to the maintenance department for maintenance. But when she walked to the door, Lucrecia suddenly grabbed her.

"You didn't know how to wear a bathrobe before." Lucrecia said in surprise, and lifted up a corner of the bathrobe without saying a word.

Then, she fell silent, and her eyes, which had always been filled with confidence, seemed to be covered with a shadow. She bit her lower lip subconsciously, and her trembling fingers gently touched the skin that should have been as delicate as her, but was now a little hardened.

The skin felt strange to the touch, like a series of small scales arranged neatly. But how could such a horrible thing appear on a normal young girl?
Lucrecia rarely loses her composure. She forced herself to calmly ask, "How long has it been like this? Why haven't you taken any inhibitors?"

"...I've taken suppressant drugs since coming to China, but they have no effect." Patsy answered softly, not at all flustered by being caught.

Lucrecia was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, pushed aside the hair on Patsy's forehead, and looked at the pair of heterochromatic eyes that were lowered and dared not look at her.

"How much time is left?" Lucrecia said calmly.

Patsy was silent for a moment, then answered softly, "...I don't know, maybe a long time, maybe soon."

Lucrecia suddenly hugged Patsy, letting her newly changed silk pajamas get wet by Patsy's bathrobe. Patsy was startled by the sudden hug, and she stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She buried her head in Patsy's neck and spoke softly. Some of her wet hair fell down to cover her fair face, and her expression could not be seen clearly. However, her face, which had been wiped dry, became wet again.

Patsy held Lucretia's back with both hands suspended in the air. She sighed slowly, hugged Lucretia in the same way, and said softly, "I should be the one to say sorry..."

……

The sun shone into the bedroom. Unable to bear the scorching sun, Lu Mingfei groped his messy hair in a daze and found his cell phone, which kept ringing, on the edge of the pillow. He squinted and opened it to see a message from the class group.

In the past few days, or rather, after Lu Mingfei was taken away by the maid Patsy Gattuso, this group has inexplicably fallen into a long period of silence, and even those who are usually keen on popping in and checking in have disappeared. Lu Mingfei rarely checks the class group, but he also knows that it is quite lively during the holidays.

They seemed to be busy with their own things, but what could a group of high school students do? Anyway, they rarely talked in the group, and they kept silent about someone or something, just like no one had been to the barbecue restaurant that day.

Now, someone said in the group that classes will officially resume next Monday, three days later. This long vacation of almost half a month should also be over.

Now some people complained that he had just gone to Hawaii with his parents, and it seemed that the trip would end early. Some people said that it was nothing, he was sunbathing in Hawaii, and the return flight had not been booked yet, so he was not worried at all... Anyway, the group became lively again.

Looking at his classmates who had their own dreams and were living a wonderful life, Lu Mingfei sighed secretly. If there weren't so many troubles, he would probably be called to Greenland during the holidays, listening to his weird parents introduce his polar bear brothers while feeling secretly disillusioned.

It is also possible that he was dragged to some unknown tourist attraction by the weird aunt Su Xiaoyan and Sister Chu, who took him out for a walk but actually asked him to carry their bags. However, such days are probably gone forever, and a fiancée may even bring him to Europe.

Speak of the devil, Lu Mingfei received a text message asking him to note the number of the sender, who was his future wife Lucrezia.

　I'm late. Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)