Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 687 New Kassel Academy (2)

"What happened in the academy?" Lancelot said in a hoarse voice, feeling heart-wrenching pain at the ruins in front of him.

They were ordered to pursue, but all turned back. The academy was still the same as before they left, but when they came back they only saw collapsed walls, and most of the buildings had varying degrees of damage.

The most serious damage was to Valhalla, where the roof was blown off because too many supporting pillars were destroyed in the battle between Fingal and Angers. It looked like it would collapse at any time.

Even so, no one is willing to give up the academy. Those who sacrificed their lives should not be left dead in the wild, and the academy should still be everyone's academy.

Even if they all died in the battlefield with dragons, it would be worthwhile and a worthy death.

"Susie, take a team and go in from the side." Schneider gave the order.

Without communication equipment, all that remains is the most primitive battle.

The college never relies too much on communication equipment to train students, and communication between them is sufficient through gestures.

The deployment had just been completed when Finkel, holding a knife, strode out from the direction of the school gate.

The fallen academy gate was stepped on by Finkel, who stood there and watched Schneider and the others quietly.

"Didn't Finkel run away?" Susie asked in surprise.

In the eyes of Schneider and his group, Finkel should now be considered a traitor.

But no one could really hate him, nor could they regard Finkel as a traitor.

After all, they were once teachers and students, and once classmates. No one liked the Minister of Information very much, but they definitely did not hate him either.

What's more, Finkel's contributions to the college over the years have been made public.

No one expected that this loser who hadn't been able to graduate for so long was actually the guardian of the academy, and had made many contributions to the academy in the darkness without anyone knowing.

But such a person betrayed the academy. Besides feeling pity, everyone can't help but feel some sympathy.

How much did Finger give to the college? And what did he get in return?

If you put yourself in their shoes, everyone will think that Finkel's betrayal is understandable.

The dragon king named Loki brought back all the people that Fingel had lost, but the academy could only give him a goal of revenge against the dragons, an illusory goal.

People cannot withstand the test of interests.

There are many such people in history, people who were seduced by dragons.

The origin of the Sheqi Eight Clans was the seduction of the White King, otherwise there would be no Sheqi Eight Clans in this world.

"Professor." Finkel plunged the long knife into the ground. "The principal has fallen. Times have changed. The academy has changed."

"So you are still alive because your master has taken over everything?" Schneider was disappointed. "Fingal, you were not like this before."

"He is not my master. He and I are friends and partners. Although being friends with dragons is a bit unbelievable and completely contrary to everyone's understanding and beliefs, I want to say that it feels pretty good." Finkel said indifferently: "You can scold me if you want, I don't care."

Lancelot didn't waste any time, he aimed the gun at Finkel and was about to pull the trigger.

The fatigue brought to him by the long battle was obvious. The hand holding the gun was shaking slightly, and the muzzle of the gun could not be fully aimed at Finkel's head.

"I don't have the heart to attack you, but you don't seem willing to give in." Finkel was very curious about what he could do now.

Human obsession with power is natural, and the feeling of having power is really solid.

……

Why do people dream?

Because of fear and yearning.

Everything in the dream is like another life, or maybe life is another dream.

Lu Mingfei didn’t know why he had such a dream. It was like watching a very long movie, in which he was the protagonist.

He saw senior Nono appear in the cinema, and a beam of light shone into his life, pointing to Kassel's choice.

Seeing Old Tang sleeping forever in the Three Gorges, the senior brother covered Xia Mi with clothes in the Beijing subway.

In the storm in Japan, the helpless girl hoped for his arrival and expressed her fear.

I should know a guy named Chu Zihang, he is my friend.

Lu Mingfei knew all the actors in this movie, and was familiar with every one of them.

He suddenly realized how lucky his life was compared to this movie.

Nothing in the movie happened, yet it was so familiar.

Lu Mingfei shed tears in his dream. He felt sorry for himself in the story and sad for the other people in the story.

The movie ends with a dark and winding road with no end in sight and no visitors coming from behind. One can only move forward alone, and with every step one takes, one step less of the road remains.

After walking for a long, long time, the world became dark.

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes, his eyes still wet. He smelled the aroma of food, braised pork elbow and steak.

Red wine, and more red wine.

"Who is cooking?" Lu Mingfei sat up.

A fair and clean body with white skin and tender flesh.

Han Qiu turned around with a piece of steak in his mouth, wearing an apron, "Oh, you're awake, you're recovering well!"

"What's going on?" Lu Mingfei looked around, "Where is this?"

"The attic of the principal's office." Han Qiu put the food in the pot on a plate. "I didn't expect that there is a place to cook here."

Lu Mingfei walked to the table naked, drooling at the large table of dishes, "Did you make this?"

"Can't you see?" Han Qiu untied her apron. "It's time to eat. I'll be leaving soon after dinner."

"where to?"

"Rome."

"Italy?"

"Where is Rome if not Italy?"

"Okay." Lu Mingfei picked up the knife and fork, "No chopsticks?"

"So you have power just for fighting?" Han Qiu also picked up the knife and fork and waved it in front of Lu Mingfei.

The flame wrapped around the knife and fork and burned for a moment, and in that moment the knife and fork were forged into two chopsticks.

"Can't you put on some clothes?" Han Qiu said disdainfully, "It's so unbecoming to be naked. I've found new clothes for you, here!"

Han Qiu pointed at the suit hanging on the coat rack.

"It's not a big deal. I'm almost starving. I'll put it on later. It's just the two of us, so let's be honest with each other!" Lu Mingfei imitated Han Qiu and tempered the knife and fork into steel chopsticks.

"Who told you it's just the two of us?" Han Qiu said, "I've also made appointments with other guests."

"Who?" Lu Mingfei became alert.

"Yuan Zhisheng."

"Damn!" Lu Mingfei quickly ran to the coat rack.

After taking two steps, I heard someone coming up the stairs, with slow and heavy footsteps.

"Han Qiu, you bastard! Can you get to the point next time?" Lu Mingfei got angry and cursed.

"I told you to put on your clothes quickly, but you didn't listen." Han Qiu imitated Lu Mingfei's tone: "Who said: Hey, it's just the two of us~be honest with each other. Be honest with you? I'm afraid of hurting your self-esteem."

"No, no, no underwear?" Lu Mingfei grabbed the clothes and kept looking through them.

"I haven't found a new one for this one." Han Qiyuan replied, "Can you please stop swinging that thing around all the time?"