Chapter 275 Admission Invitation

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment. Besides being startled by Su Xiaoqiang, he was also shocked by the broken plan that suddenly popped up.

"Su Xiaoqiang's admission invitation has been sent, please check it out."

Admission invitation? What was this thing that looked a little different from the style of the broken plan? Lu Mingfei was surprised, and then he quickly realized that this was really just an admission invitation in the literal sense.

Su Xiaoqiang's cell phone suddenly rang. She wondered in her heart who was so tactless, and then climbed up from Lu Mingfei with a nonchalant look on her face, as if the kiss just now was nothing.

She glanced calmly at Lu Mingfei, who still had some surprise on his face, and smiled gently, as if to say that he was scared just by this, so what would he do in the future?

Su Xiaoqiang took out her phone and took a look. When she saw the message, she first showed a questioning look, and then said angrily: "What era is this? How can there still be people who want to use this level of scam to deceive people!"

Lu Mingfei took her phone and took a look. The message on it read, "Dear Ms. Su Xiaoqiang, congratulations on your qualification for the interview of the undergraduate department of Kassel College. After you complete your studies in the high school, you can participate in the entrance examination of the undergraduate department of Kassel College together with the members of this preparatory class..."

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After the deep bell rang, the first rays of sunshine came to the lakeside of Fairy Lake, and the chalk walls stood on the hillside of the lakeside. The academy ended a night of coldness, and the boys and girls in dark green exquisite school uniforms walked in the campus in the morning with smiles.

This is an aristocratic college with a strong classical flavor. Although it has only a hundred years of history, it ranks among the top among the old universities with its unique teaching model and unfathomable capital.

This is Kassel College, an aristocratic university full of academic and classical atmosphere in the eyes of outsiders. But in the eyes of those who are familiar with it, it is just a super-large gathering center for psychopaths.

The bells gradually stopped ringing, and the small church in the corner of the college returned to peace again. In the bell tower above the church, an old man wearing a cowboy hat was curled up on a sofa piled with miscellaneous items.

He didn't know where he got the bottle from, and after thinking carefully, he couldn't remember when he had left the bottle. He was too lazy to think about it, so he opened the bottle cap and took a sip, then adjusted his hat and looked at the other old man in the attic.

He was wearing a black suit and his gray hair was neatly combed, as if he was attending someone's funeral. He was an extremely sophisticated old gentleman, who was totally out of place in the messy attic and the slovenly old cowboy.

"Listen, Ange, I can allow you to step into my bell tower, and I can also allow you to look through my collection and drink my wine..." The old cowboy put down the bottle, and his cloudy eyes under the brim of his hat stared at the elegant old gentleman.

The latter seemed not to hear his words and was just minding his own business.

The old cowboy sighed: "But can you explain why you used my name to send an admission invitation to a girl who does not have a hidden bloodline, and put her on the list of the Crystal Palace program?"

After Ange finished his work, he lifted the magazine with a revealing girl on the cover on the sofa with disgust, and reluctantly cleared a space to sit down.

He sat down, looked around the attic with disdain, and then slowly said, "Because I'm the principal, this kind of behavior that is obviously not in line with the principal's status should not be done by me."

"So the consequences of this behavior that is not in line with that of a principal should be borne by me as the vice principal?" Leonardo, the vice principal of Kassel Academy, sighed. "I know this girl is very beautiful, and she has an ambiguous relationship with the boy who is not your grandson but is more like your grandson... But did you ask me before doing this?"

Ange glanced at the old cowboy and said, "Isn't it already known to you if I do it in front of you?"

"Okay, okay, let's not ask about this for now." Leonardo put the empty bottle of wine on the table piled with miscellaneous items. "You voted against the passage of the Crystal Palace plan, and then used my name to persuade several elders to vote in favor. What does that mean?"

Ange continued to glance at the old cowboy and said, "Because I am the principal, some unethical plans should not be passed through my hands. Also, that is the Nibelungen Project, not the Crystal Palace Project."

"Does it make any difference?" Leonardo was angry. "You are the president of the academy, so you are noble and great. I have to bear all the rest of the blame. I can't even build a crystal palace for myself, and you want me to help your grandson build a crystal palace!"

Ange did not answer immediately. He glanced down and suddenly sneered: "Crystal Palace? Do you still have that ability?"

Leonardo was angry again: "What do you mean? When I was young, I was no worse than your grandson, right? Pompeii, Uesugi Yue, I didn't play tricks like them before."

"If that's the case, then you must have left behind a lot of children, right?" Angers replied indifferently.

"...You're going too far. Manstein is a very good child of mine." Leonardo glared at Angers fiercely.

Then he leaned back, his whole body buried in the soft sofa, buried by a pile of magazines with revealing girls on the covers and messy clothes.

"Okay, you should explain yourself." A voice came from under the pile of dirty clothes. "What's the plan of letting high-blooded boys and girls of marriageable age multiply and expand the race? What's the plan of restoring the glory of the mixed-blood race? Just lie to the school board and the elders council, but don't lie to your brothers and yourself."

Ange remained silent and did not answer.

"You and I both know that no matter if they are hybrids, ordinary people, or those dragons that are still struggling to survive... they are all beyond salvation." Leonardo murmured, "This world has come to an end. We are not allowed to have such a luxury as a future."

Ange still didn't answer. He sat quietly on the sofa. The sunlight coming in from the windowsill gradually disappeared, and the shadow spread, enveloping him.

Leonardo said slowly: "Omega, Alpha, you and I both know very well that these things do not exist in the correct history."

"...The three goddesses of fate have abandoned this world. The big web they wove was torn apart and burned, and mixed with the things that came from other worlds that also had no future, and became what it is today." Angé whispered the cruel fact in the shadows.

"Yeah, why try to stop something that cannot be stopped? Even the Ragnarok of the Gods would not bother to descend upon such a world. After all, there is a new beginning after twilight. How can a world like this, without a future, deserve the attention of such a great being?" Leonardo stretched.

He continued, "So, drink when you need to drink, and pick up girls when you need to pick up girls. Thanks to the fact that dusk will not fall, everything in this world will disappear in peace. There will be no pain, no disaster. Long live peace!"

As Leonardo finished speaking, the whole attic fell silent. Only the sound of the big clock ticking could be heard. It was so quiet that it was a little scary.

"You're right, Leonardo, but ah..." Angé poked his head out from the shadows and looked up at the dimly lit windowsill, "Even a bug will struggle when its life is about to end, let alone us?" "Go ahead and struggle if you want. I'm lying flat anyway." A buzzing sound came from under the dirty clothes.

"If you want to lie down, then lie down. Don't forget the Gattuso family's upgrade requirements for Seraph, and don't forget your students' special machine." Angé stood up and straightened his wrinkled clothes.

The pile of dirty clothes was suddenly opened, Leonardo sat up, and suddenly sighed: "What on earth is wrong with me that I agreed to help you and even involved my two students..."

Ange waved his hand with his back turned to him: "Anyway, it's inevitable no matter what you do, which means you can do anything. If you win, everyone will be happy, and if you lose... just think of it as watching a love comedy between boys and girls before the destruction."

"It's easy to say, but in the end you just drag people into the trap everywhere. Why didn't you push another granddaughter who is closer to you than your own granddaughter into the trap?" Leonardo rolled his eyes.

Ange stopped, turned around and smiled at him gently: "How do you know she is not here? Lisa will understand my difficulties."

Leonardo looked up at the sky and gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, the head of the School of Psychiatry is the biggest psychopath."

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"So, how long are you going to keep delaying?" Lu Mingfei sighed helplessly.

Su Xiaoqiang, who was behind her, hugged his neck and snorted, "Wait until I get annoyed."

"Miss Su, you really don't have back pain because you are being carried." Lu Mingfei had no choice but to carry Su Xiaoqiang on his back and continue to swing around aimlessly.

After confirming that the message that seemed like a scam text message was actually from the Kassel College headquarters, Lu Mingfei first looked at Su Xiaoqiang curiously, then took out the terminal Figel gave him to confirm it.

In the following years, Su Xiaoqiang's name actually appeared on Cassel's list of admission intentions.

Honestly speaking, given the current situation where mixed-bloods are generally unable to awaken, even if there is a gap between mixed-bloods and ordinary people, it is not so exaggerated that it cannot be made up.

One hundred three dimensions is the limit for ordinary people, but it does not mean that only recessive hybrids can achieve it. Diligence can make up for lack of talent, and ordinary people can also achieve this step after long-term training.

On the other hand, some people with recessive bloodlines did not start much higher than ordinary people. Tang Wei, and Gui Ma who failed to escape and was caught, were still very weak after awakening their bloodlines.

Lu Mingfei had only seen Chu Yuzhen and her friends, who were recessive hybrids with a 3D score of 100. Their bloodline was rated A, which was rare in the entire preparatory class of China. If the ratio was magnified to the entire hybrid society, it would be even lower.

Even if the school board and elders were reluctant to admit it, the difference between half-bloods and ordinary people was narrowing...or in other words, half-bloods were transforming into ordinary people.

This made the old nobles who thought they had noble blood very panic. Even though their dragon bloodline was no longer obvious, it was the dragon bloodline that created their current status. Without the advantage of dragon bloodline, it would be difficult for them to survive in this era of rapid change.

This is also the reason why the Nibelungen, which cannot be put on the surface, was able to pass. Countless people are looking forward to the emergence of a hybrid that can awaken normally. He will be the Adam of the new era, and the offspring born by him and his spouses will be the new force to revitalize their family...

Of course, all of the above is subject to the normal implementation of the Nibelungen Plan and the consent of "Adam" himself.

However, some people were not interested in the future of the hybrids, but were interested in the extent to which the hybrids had degenerated. They planned to conduct an experiment and proposed to recruit the best students from ordinary people and let them live with the hybrid students to see how close the gap between them had been.

This plan was passed as expected because the school board was so overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of Nibelungen that it had no time to deal with these trivial matters.

Then, as expected, Su Xiaoqiang's name appeared among the ordinary students who were going to be recruited. The recommender was the vice-president, who said that the dragon blood was fading, and there were fewer and fewer beautiful girls every year, so he tried some fresh blood to cleanse his eyes.

After finding out the whole story, Lu Mingfei explained to Su Xiaoqiang that this was not a fraudulent text message. With his "insider" as the evidence, Su Xiaoqiang was shocked, then raised her proud face and told him that she would help him get out of the coercion of Lucrecia and the academy.

Lu Mingfei glanced at Su Xiaoqiang, who was so proud that she was about to fly to the sky. If nothing unexpected happened, her name would also appear on the Crystal Palace plan.

"Don't be too happy too soon." Lu Mingfei decided to give her a shot of prevention. "The water here is much deeper than you think, and there are more flags stuck on me than you think. This admission invitation may just be a ticket to the mental hospital."

"Is it really okay to curse your own school like that? But the more you say it's not proper, the more curious I am." Su Xiaoqiang rolled her eyes at him, "Also, you want to say that the person you were forced to do wasn't just that Italian golden retriever, right?"

"...I've already said that no one can force me." Lu Mingfei said.

"That's it. No one can force me. Anyway, as for the messy things that come next, let's talk about it after I no longer dislike you." Su Xiaoqiang said, continuing to kneel on the back seat of the Nordic Goddess.

She untied the straps of her high-heeled sandals and massaged her heels and fingertips, which were slightly red from being tied by the laces. Then, she lay on Lu Mingfei's back: "Carry me."

Lu Mingfei subconsciously held Su Xiaoqiang's thigh and said, "No, you don't seem to be so delicate that you can't even walk, right?"

Su Xiaoqiang leaned on Lu Mingfei's back: "I don't care. Who can blame you for suddenly bringing it up? I want you to carry me right now. And I walked around all day in the high heels you carried. You have to be responsible."

"I say, we just escaped death. Isn't it a bit bad for you to act like a spoiled child now?" Lu Mingfei said, surprised at how quickly Su Xiaoqiang accepted things.

"What does that matter? It doesn't conflict with asking you to carry me on your back." Su Xiaoqiang said, shaking her head, without denying that she was acting coquettishly.

It seems that she has a heart as big as Lu Mingfei's.

(End of this chapter)