Chapter 2 Act 1 birthday cake is the tombstone of youth

Birthday Cake is the Grave of Youth In fact, birthdays don't matter to Lu Mingfei.Who will remember?Uncle and aunt?Do not make jokes.Parents?That's pretty unreliable.Will anyone in this world really care about him? Lu Mingfei has taken another step towards the future of the wretched uncle? A birthday with no one to celebrate is just a normal day, and he has had many such days. When I got up early, I could hear the cicadas screaming desperately, the sun was so bright that it was a bit poisonous, and the room was as stuffy as a steamer where the monster steamed the fat monk. Lu Mingfei flapped a paper fan with the words "I came here by the moonlight"—this sentence made him feel like a thief—and typed the website address "www.i-cassell-you.com" into his notebook .

The user name is "Ricardo.M.Lu", the password changed according to the date and the secret USB flash drive is confirmed, and the Enter key is pressed, and the interface is refreshed as "Cassel College Vacation Daily Report Form", with dark green surface and simple lines Thin frame, buttons invisible at a glance.Lu Mingfei took out a small crumpled notebook from the pocket of his big trousers, and started to deal with each item according to the procedure written above. "Has an unknown dragon been detected?" Lu Mingfei ticked "No", the sky is bright and the sky is bright, where are dragons running around?Returning to China for the summer vacation means returning to the real world and completely cutting off contact with reptiles.

"Are you using the spirit of speech?" Or "no", after the battle at the Three Gorges Reservoir, all the spiritual abilities were lost again.That was in exchange for a quarter of your life, but it turned out that it could only be used once, and there was no after-sales service.Lu Mingze is a profiteer. "Is the physical condition abnormal?" "Have you found any suspected alchemy equipment?" No no no no no... Lu Mingfei's freshman summer vacation, he was doing his daily routine. "Daily" is the school rule of Kassel College.During the winter and summer vacations, students report online every day.Professors will grade daily reports, a good report will increase the grade point, and a false report is equal to cheating on the exam.In a sense, this is their summer homework, and the summer homework is the rat shit left by the teacher to harass your happy life during the holidays, in order to maintain their sense of existence.But this sense of presence is like when you wait for dessert after lunch, and someone wants to sprinkle two drops of mustard oil on it... But for the Kassel College where Lu Mingfei studied, "daily" is absolutely necessary, because They have an absolutely exceptional group of students.

Cassell College, a private, aristocratic, elite institution located in the Great Lakes region of Illinois, USA.None of these adjectives do justice to the academy, which is a paradise for monsters and madmen. The academy of the "Dragon" mixed race. The professors firmly believe that "dragons" once ruled the world as an intelligent race, so the theory of evolution has been rewritten, and human beings are no longer the only pinnacle on the evolutionary tree. Before mammals evolved into humans, top-level intelligent creatures appeared in reptiles" Dragon Clan".This period of history was obliterated after the rise of human beings, and it only existed in ancient mythology in scales and claws.But the decline of the dragon clan does not mean death. The dragon kings representing the most sacred blood are just sleeping and will always wake up again.It is conceivable that they will not try to join the United Nations and build a beautiful homeland with humans, but intend to revive the theocracy of reptiles.

They have this ability, because they are by no means just clumsy flying, silly fire-breathing monsters in knight novels. They have a mysterious technique called "alchemy" and a holy word ability called "speaking spirit". Abilities even allow them to change the rules of physics. The vast majority of humans believe that "dragons" are just myths and legends, because a certain group has been erasing evidence of the real existence of dragons, the so-called "hybrids".A hybrid of dragons and humans, they have human hearts and the abilities of dragons. They keep the secrets of the dragons and also assume the duties of guardians.Kassel College cultivated the best hybrids and sent them to all parts of the world to prevent the awakening of the dragon kings. If necessary, a dragon slaying plan was formulated to bring those dragon kings who had never changed their nature back to their eternal sleep.

Lu Mingfei was originally born under the red flag and grew up in the sun. He was educated in materialism and his three views were upright. Although he occasionally fancied wildly, he never thought that such a strange thing as a "dragon" could really have something to do with him. But Kassel College actually came all the way to admit him and praised his pedigree. The college courses are very cheating, and the textbooks are even more crap, even more crap than the new Japanese history textbooks.It is clearly written in black and white that humans did not gradually learn to use tools and fire after fighting against nature for millions of years, but the dragons taught their servants these skills; Attila the Hun was a dragon, so he was super strong , No one can stop the fight until Rome; the Chinese emperor is not bragging when he claims that he is a dragon, because dating back to the time of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the people of insight who can be leaders are indeed of mixed blood...

Lu Mingfei thought after attending the class of the academy, probably all historical events are related to the secrets of the Dragon Clan, right?Maybe it's like what was said in Stephen Chow's version, the Qing Dynasty was really cut off by the Red Flower Society, so it died. They are all mixed blood of human and dragon, so the geniuses in the academy are all over the place, and the elites are as cheap as dogs.But all talented elites have an astonishing side. If discipline is not strengthened and strict management is allowed, and they are allowed to go crazy, the consequences will be disastrous.Compared with these mixed races, Ultraman, Pikachu and even Transformers may not be a great existence, and during the summer vacation, these guys live in the crowd like ordinary people, but if some people accidentally burst out " "Speaking spirit" ability...

There have indeed been painful lessons in this regard. Fortunately, the high level of the college is not some elegant but useless cultural person.Before the formation of the Academy, the organization of the Dragon Slayers was known as the "Dragon Blood Secret Party".Those who dare to call themselves "the party" are black-bellied elements, and they are definitely not good people. How can they convince the masses without a strong hand?So Principal Angers categorically resorted to the trump card of "daily report".Although the students complained, it did work, and accidents that needed to be dealt with afterward were reduced by as much as 80%.Of course, it is impossible to avoid it absolutely. Last year, a certain heroic student stole the alchemy equipment from the academy and stole the secret dragon tomb in the "Valley of the Kings" in Egypt, awakening the dragons who were about to "break the cocoon". , and even did not return to school after the deadline, started a thousand-mile chase, took the Star Alliance flight from Cairo to Istanbul to Cape Town, and finally used alchemy missiles to shoot down the seaplane on which the dragon was flying, and shot down the new stealth drone in the Pentagon's test flight ...This incident was interpreted by the U.S. stealth aircraft industry as "the enemy has mastered all the techniques to detect us, and this shooting down is obviously a demonstration", thus abandoning existing research and fully devoting themselves to the space shuttle project of "strikes in outer space".

The student was severely punished by the school board, but Lu Mingfei had to say that at Kassel College, the logic of the students' behavior was like this. In order to slay the dragon, the only thing to blame was that the plane was so undead that he insisted on following his senior brother at that time. cut off the trajectory of the missile. "Ming Fei! Don't get up early in the morning to play on the computer and go down to buy some Cantonese sausages and a handful of shallots, and then go to the reception room to see if there is a mail package!" Auntie's voice was very penetrating, separated by 20 centimeters. The load-bearing wall shook so that Lu Mingfei was stunned, it was really a magic sound piercing his brain.

"Oh, I'll be ready soon!" Lu Mingfei quickly stood up. His father and mother went abroad to work when he was very young and never came back.He has been "stored" at his uncle and aunt's house.It wasn't until he entered Kassel College that he realized that both his parents were honorary alumni, and they were traveling all over the world for the sake of the world of dragon slaying, so there was really no time for him, a brat.Fortunately, Lu Mingfei was treated differently by Kassel College, and his blood class was designated as "S"——the only "S" class student in the college, and he exclusively enjoyed tens of thousands of dollars in scholarships.Although I haven't seen any outstanding features yet... In other words, he doesn't have the ability to speak and speak that everyone in the academy has... But it can also be understood that his personality is reserved and low-key...

He lived in his uncle's and aunt's house for several years, and finally he was proud. Summer vacation is a good time for him to return home! Now he is no longer that brat. In the first semester of practical class, he killed the "King of Bronze and Fire" among the four dragon monarchs of the Three Gorges Reservoir... although it seems a bit cheating. Compared to that credit card with a limit of 100,000 US dollars and a student ID card, it is nothing. They are all people who save the world, and they are talking about vulgar things like money? He still owns a car now.I won a bet on a Bugatti Veyron... but it crashed the first time I drove it, and I still haven't paid for it to be repaired. There are still bosses.He joined the student union, under the leadership of its president, Cesar Gasotto.Brother Caesar has very few advantages, only three points, one is able to fight, two-handed transformation of "Desert Eagle" with the Weasel Speech Scythe, he just injured the Dragon King Constantine; two is more money, Lu Mingfei's Bugatti Veyron is I won from him; three are so proud that every year on my birthday, I spend ten thousand dollars to hold a swimsuit champagne party by the swimming pool.Brother Kaiser has few people who can see clearly in his life, but he patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder in front of all the cadres of the student union and said, "The joining of Lu Mingfei this year is the biggest achievement of recruiting new students!" The next words are , "Even if he is useless, I will not allow the only 'S' grade to fall into the hands of Chu Zihang's Lionheart Club!" Give me more face!Could Lu Mingfei not be proud?With this identity and background, there is no weakness! The plane crossed the Bering Strait to return home, and Lu Mingfei practiced smiling all the way.No matter how your uncle and aunt praise you, you must smile calmly, and you can't grin your teeth in a cheerful manner. This is in line with the aristocratic style of Kassel College.The neighbor sitting saw the brat smiling slightly, then restrained himself, smiled again, restrained himself again, back and forth, like practicing magical skills, all the way frightened. But when he stepped into the door of his uncle's house, what greeted him was not flowers, but a pile of radish sticks on the dining table in the living room. Uncle and aunt were really sweating profusely pickling dried radish, which was in full swing. "Mingfei is back? Just in time, buy me half a catty of salt!" My aunt was very happy to see Lu Mingfei. "Oh." Lu Mingfei put down his luggage habitually, took the two yuan and turned around and went downstairs. He didn't reflect until he went out.Grandma's!Now that he is considered a semi-successful person, he needs to do the job of buying big salt himself?Shouldn't his precious hand be used only to save the world? Back from buying salt, I helped my aunt chop carrots, and was about to talk about what I had seen in the United States in the past year, when my aunt spoke first, "Mingfei, let me ask you..." At this moment, Lu Mingfei has not realized that this is the harbinger of Cheng Yaojin's attack. "You have been to the United States for a year, have you saved any scholarship?" With the first axe, Lu Mingfei instantly petrified.He was hit in the hood.On paper, he is a rich man, but the college has very strict rules. He must pass various tests, submit papers on time, and get a scholarship with excellent grades. Lu Mingfei is terrible in all subjects except for one practical class.Only cashed out the four-month scholarship in twelve months, and now the credit card is overdrawn by thousands of dollars... His arrogance fell a little, and he subconsciously cut carrots and worked hard. "People say that American girls are very open. Have you found a girlfriend yet?" The second ax followed. Lu Mingfei's head shrugged and pulled down.This question is really hurtful, so what do you say?The figure that is always looming in his heart is...he can't say frankly, "I think my boss's girlfriend, Nuonuo, is very nice, and she is quite righteous to me, but I look a bit like a toad, I look up at the swan, So far bachelor." "Have you seen your parents?" The ultimate nirvana. Lu Mingfei almost forgot their appearance.For a whole year, he only received two letters from his mother, Giovanni.Even when he filled in the "emergency contact" when he enrolled, he could only write his uncle and aunt.His cool, chic, busy parents, who are said to love Lu Mingfei deeply, are busy fighting against the great cause of the dragon clan to save the world, so they don't have time to come back to see him. They have long been considered myths in Lu Mingfei's heart. "I love you" can't always be said by someone else, can it?I have written it a thousand times in the letter, but one day I will still say it myself.Lu Mingfei really hopes that one day his parents can prove their sincerity and do something awesome, such as appearing in front of him in a hurry, carrying a suitcase, standing in the steam of the train or the airflow at the tail, watching him silently The brat said with a trembling voice, "You... have grown so big?" Right?This is so exciting!Only in this way can people resist the urge to squat down and cry, and say lightly, "You are back." come on!hero!Prove it to your bad boys, you will fly across thousands of mountains and rivers just to meet him and say a provocative "I love you"! But so far, to Lu Mingfei, parents are just the inscription at the end of the letter, the rhetorical definition and the two gorgeous names in the alumni record: Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weini. Lu Mingfei was silent, and the knife for cutting radish was placed on the chopping board, making an empty sound. My aunt understood immediately, and said with a contemptuous smile, she knew that your parents were unreliable, and she wanted them to recommend Narusawa, but fortunately, I had the foresight to wait for their recommendation, could Narusawa still go to Austin University? Cousin Lu Mingze had just received the admission letter from the University of Austin, and the whole family cheered. After a year under the shadow of "a trash like Lu Mingfei was also admitted to an American university", my aunt finally felt proud.The waist is straight, the legs are no longer sore when walking, and the breath is no longer breathless when speaking. The admission letter from the American University has the effect of supplementing calcium for my aunt. "Don't cut the strips so big! No salt!" The aunt ordered loudly "Enen." Lu Mingfei was sweating profusely. "Apply to our University of Austin, we are a prestigious school, everyone is very friendly, and the professor is also very nice..." Lu Mingze's voice came from the back room.At this moment, he was chatting on QQ Voice with his headset on, his feet were on the table, the air conditioner was fully turned on, and the cool breeze was blowing cool.Although the height is 160, the weight is also 160, but when it comes to picking up girls, Lu Mingze is far more reliable than his cousin. I heard that my cousin is still a bachelor. If he finds a girlfriend before him, he will be the "winner in life" as my mother said . In fact, Lu Mingze didn't need to dislike Lu Mingfei. With the support of the University of Austin, he felt that he was more than a little bit better than his cousin from head to toe.It's just that since he is so good, he should calm down calmly. With the sound of "crackling" keyboard, Lu Mingfei put the radish barcodes in the pickle jar, rubbed a lot of salt layer by layer, and sealed it.The salt seeped into his skin, making it astringent. "Bring me the jar to the balcony! You're so clumsy, you didn't learn how to cook in America, did you?" Auntie pointed. Among the most invincible creatures in the world, there is a middle-aged woman, simple and vigorous, with piercing eyes.As long as three questions are asked, the bear boy pretending to be a wolf with a big tail can be beaten back to his original form.For a middle-aged woman, no parents, no girlfriend, no money, what's the point?If you have the skills, killing a few dragons is nothing, even if you have learned the "Platinum Star", there must be some reason to throw a fist!You have nothing, not even a reason to throw a fist... Could it be that it is only for eternal justice? What a bullshit. "Hurry up, hurry up! How long has it been calling you? Poor lazy poor lazy, have you heard of it? If you are lazy, you are poor!" The aunt became more and more sharp. Lu Mingfei pressed the "send" button in a hurry and was about to rush out, his aunt's magic voice pierced through his head... Even a hero like aunt who has worked hard for twenty years to practice the golden bell can't stop it. "Ricardo.M.Lu, you have an unread email 1." A new window suddenly popped up on the screen. Ricardo: According to the admission information, you were born on July 17, 1991, and you are 19 years old today. On this important day, on behalf of President Hilbert Jean Angers and all professors, I would like to wish you a happy birthday. Thank you for sharing your wonderful time with us at Kassel College and the privilege of growing together. Yours sincerely, Norma. PS. According to school regulations, birthday students can receive a cake in the college cafeteria, but you are currently on summer vacation in China, so the free birthday cake service is cancelled.And, the summer semester will start on July 20, 2010. Your report card of the last semester shows that you have two homework grades of 'D', that is, failed or failed, so I regret to inform you that the elementary school During this period, you must make up classes and make up exams.I have already booked a flight ticket back to this department for you, please be ready to go at any time. "Birthday?" Lu Mingfei was taken aback.During the days when he returned to China, he worked as an errand at his aunt's house, and played StarCraft at night. His life was so muddled that he completely forgot about it. Just nineteen years old?In the blink of an eye, I think of the hero when he was nineteen years old... For example, Zhou Yu, Zhou Gongjin, Sun Ce and Sun Bolu have already established a base in Jiangdong, married Qiao and Qiao, and lived a life of land and girls... And he This is how your nineteenth birthday came? "Your sister, what congratulatory email? It's just to inform me that the free cake will be cancelled, and I will fail the exam, right?" Lu Mingfei suddenly came to his senses after reading the content of "PS" twice. In fact, birthdays and the like don't matter to Lu Mingfei.Who will remember? Uncle and aunt?Do not make jokes.Parents?That's pretty unreliable.No one in this world really cares about him. Lu Mingfei has taken another step towards the future of the wretched uncle? A birthday with no one to celebrate is just a normal day, and he has had many such days. The phone dinged.Text messages come in. "Happy birthday. Chu Zihang." It was as simple as the brother's paralyzed face. Someone actually remembered his birthday, and that person was Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Club of Kassel College, the sworn enemy of the student union, and Lu Mingfei is a newcomer to the student union.This is like Lu Su's birthday. When he got up early and received a birthday card from Cao Cao, he had mixed feelings and couldn't figure it out.Lu Mingfei didn't know how Chu Zihang knew his cell phone number, anyway, he didn't save Chu Zihang's, and the total number of words Chu Zihang had told him so far was less than a hundred.Is this the so-called win over?But with the ruthlessness of the face-paralyzed senior brother who blocked the murder, and the Buddha who blocked the Buddha, would he really use such means? Lu Mingfei was thinking wildly when another new text message came in. "Lu Mingfei, is this your mobile phone number? I'm Chen Wenwen. Today at 11:30 noon, the Literature Club is having dinner at Sophie Lad's Pizza. If you receive a text message, come along." Lu Mingfei's heart trembled, and ripples appeared... No, it was a huge meteorite that hit the middle of the Pacific Ocean, causing huge waves! This sudden text message was just like the one when Chen Wenwen invited him to join the literature club, accidental, casual, and joyful.It was also a summer, the cicadas were screaming desperately outside, the house was full of scorching sunlight, and the shadow of the eaves fell on the ground as sharp as a knife. The sandals, with light steps, seem to be walking on the night walk on tiptoe slightly, as if they are going to pass by him. "Are you Lu Mingfei? Do you like reading?" Chen Wenwen stopped suddenly. Lu Mingfei raised his head in surprise, Chen Wenwen's eyes were slightly rippling like water reflecting sunlight. "It's really worthless." Lu Mingfei muttered.Now that Chen Wenwen has a boyfriend, it made him feel depressed at the beginning...but when he thinks about that moment when he raised his eyes, it still makes waves. "Okay." He replied. "Mingfei, you haven't set off yet?" Aunt bumped in from the outside. "Go here, go here!" Lu Mingfei stood up in fright. "It's fine if you haven't started yet." The aunt shook the thing in her hand, it was a cracked toilet seat, "The toilet seat was cracked for your uncle, go to the building materials city and buy me a new one, beech wood It’s a bit more upscale. Your uncle and I took Narusawa out to buy a suit for the graduation ceremony to wear to the graduation ceremony! Don’t waste your time, buy the toilet seat and ask the real estate agent to install it. We will come back at 4:30 in the afternoon. You put the sausage Steam the green onions and pick them up, then cut some radishes for soup!" My aunt gave the order and turned around to leave. The outside door was closed with a "bang", and the sound of the engine of my uncle's small BMW downstairs went away a few minutes later. Lu Mingfei nodded a little bit, this birthday is really busy, the literary club party, aunt's many tasks, and tonight is a family dinner to celebrate Lu Mingze's study abroad in the United States. Eleven time zones apart, in Illinois, USA, at the headquarters of Cassel College. Late at night, the central control room on the second floor of the library was brightly lit.Manstein stood in front of the giant 3D projection, and a 5-meter-high virtual earth was suspended in front of him. With his gentle wave, the earth would quickly turn to the position he wanted to see.That feeling is like a god playing with his own creation, which makes people feel the pleasure of swinging and swaying, and the joy of having power in their hands.If politicians know that there is such an advanced projection system in the world, they will definitely rush to buy it to satisfy their desire to give advice. If they want to cosplay Hitler, they can cosplay Hitler, and if they want to cosplay Genghis Khan, cosplay Genghis Khan. , the command is suave, everyone is shocked; Jinpoluo, upside down and dripping, a thousand cups are not drunk..." But Manstein didn't enjoy it at all, and Manstein wanted to die. Seven or eight red lights flickered on the surface of the faint blue "earth" at the same time, and alarms sounded one after another.The entire central control room was filled with the clacking sound of high-speed typing on the keyboard, the hissing sound of the printer working, and the clacking sound of the mechanical cipher machine translating secret messages, which made his head explode.No matter day or night, the atmosphere in this control room is the same. Tonight it is Manstein's turn to be the unlucky professor on duty. As many as seventy experts and interns work here, and each of them faces several terminals at the same time.The secretary of the college, or the supercomputer named "Norma" captured all the information related to the college from all over the world, and in the end it had to be analyzed by manpower one by one. The central control room is the think tank of the college. "The commissioner of the Executive Department intercepted the smuggling plane over Peru. In the cabin, we found alchemy equipment from Egypt in 700 BC. It is very precious! Now they have completely controlled the situation," an intelligence officer wearing a headset, hoarse, " But they shot down the plane...they're crash-landing, calling HQ!" "This is the financial reimbursement form. Please sign it. Our commissioner in Greece is waiting for the funds to enter the account!" The female secretary ran to Manstein and handed over a bill in high heels. "Seventy thousand U.S. dollars?" Manstein's eyes were as wide as copper bells. "Such a high amount requires them to write an official report to me!" "It's too late...they're dealing with gangsters." "We are colleges! We are educators! What do we trade with gangsters?" Manstein was furious. His roar was overwhelmed by the huge sound waves, the ground shook violently, and the lights were turned off and then turned on again.Manstein fell to the ground, rolled over, and rushed to the window to look out. In the dark night, a dark blue flame shot straight into the sky.That's the direction of the "ice cellar", a warehouse for storing alchemy equipment, and the things hidden there can destroy the earth several times! "Something went wrong!" Manstein threw himself on the center console, grabbed the hammer and was about to smash the glass.Beneath the glass is the red wrench for the school-wide alarm. At this time, the red phone on the center console rang. Manstein hesitated for a moment, but he answered the phone first. The phone went directly to the ice cellar. He wanted to find out what was going on there first. Someone invaded?Or explode by accident? "Hello? Who is on duty tonight?" The person on the other side of the phone asked casually. "Director of the Disciplinary Committee Manstein! What's the situation?" Manstein was irritated by his tone.He recognized the voice, it was the spokesperson of the equipment department, the group of madmen who were obsessed with weapons rarely showed up, and all contacts were entrusted to this unreliable spokesperson. "It's just a normal experiment, a small open flame, all problems are under our control," the spokesperson was very calm, "Don't make a fuss, our call is just a short notice, and the equipment department will have an experiment in the ice cellar tonight." Manstein's eyes spit fire: "Under control? The experiment of your equipment department in the Sahara..." "Every department is in place! The hydrogen flame is ready, let's do it again..." Someone's voice came from the microphone. "Come again? Crazies, don't you give up if you don't kill people, right?" Manstein growled into the microphone, and the only answer was a "beep" busy tone, and the spokesperson hung up the phone neatly . Manstein hung up the phone slowly, and sat back weakly in his chair.so what?There are some departments in this academy that cannot be offended, and the equipment department is one of them. Even if you know that letting them mess around will bring the sky down... But no one wants the new equipment they get when they go on a mission to explode for no reason What…… The footsteps were hurried and sharp, and the door of the control room was pushed open forcefully.It turned out that Schneider was dragging Guderian. These two unscrupulous guys threw Manstein here alone to top the tank. It stands to reason that they would not come back to help out of good intentions.Guderian was probably caught out of the den, and he was wearing a Pikachu-patterned nightcap.It fits his aesthetic very well. "What's going on?" Manstein casually grabbed Guderian's nightcap and threw it aside, but asked Schneider.Guderian's eyes were sleepy, with an expression of "it has nothing to do with me, I still want to go back to sleep". "We lost a piece of information in China." Schneider's voice was deep and hoarse, which always sounded creepy. "Tch!" Manstein snorted.He thought to himself that it is nothing to lose a piece of information in China. One of you went to sleep with Pikachu on your head, and the other made an excuse to revise the paper. I was left here alone for twelve hours. During these twelve hours, I Wiping the asses of seven operations teams in your executive branch around the world, paying up to $120,000 in aftermath payments, preventing a shootout, and solving a non-existent nuclear crisis... And now you are in a hurry You came here just to tell me what information was lost? With a "snap", a document was slapped on the table by Schneider.Manstein glanced at the dark red seal on the cover, and his mind, which was muddled due to overtime work, seemed to have been poured into a basin of cold water and sobered up.The seal pattern is a giant snake with its head and tail in a circle, with scales like scales, and in the middle are two letters in bold bold, "SS". "Top number..." Manstein whispered. The tasks of Kassel College are divided into different levels like bloodlines. The priority is from high to low. It is clearly ABCDEF level... and special tasks above the level are designated as "S" level, and "S" level tasks are very difficult. Rarely, the "Bronze Project" against Dragon King Norton in the Three Gorges Reservoir is "S" level.The "SS" level is an exception among the exceptions. It may not be more common than the "S" level, but it is extremely special. This type of task is directly issued by the school board of directors, not through the principal Angers. The nuclear crisis just now was defined as an "A-level mission, which has risen to the diplomatic level, and the task level of this document is actually "SS" level... What kind of information is so terrible? Let the school directors who are hiding behind the scenes also^ ?Could it be the news of the school directors? "Yes, the board of trustees want something. Schneider nodded slowly. Manstein nodded and clapped his hands, "Gentlemen and ladies, let's talk alone." Everyone else in the central control room stood up and filed out. The financial expert asked in a low voice as he passed by Manshwood's side: "Selling in stages?" "It's not important now, you decide for yourself." Manstein waved his hand and threw the 1.2 billion order to financial experts to deal with.There was only one thing for him now, this 'SS' class mission, and once it came up, all else gave way. "You can't go!" Manstein grabbed back Guderian who was trying to slip out at the end of the team. "You said that you both want to talk alone," Guderian scratched his head, "I don't understand what you're talking about." "But you are the professor on duty." Manstein sighed. "The task of 'SS' level cannot be decided by any of us alone. If the principal is not present, it will be decided jointly by the professors on duty group. You must be present." There were only three of them left in the huge central control room.The door was closed tightly, no one dared to eavesdrop on the secret mission of the school board, the school had a free atmosphere, and the school rules were still very strict. "What?" Manstein asked. "You'd better not ask," Schneider said. "You shouldn't have known about this at all. This matter went directly to the executive department's process. Because of an accident, I had to tell you." "For such a high-level task, the executive department should go all out. How could something go wrong?" Manstein asked. "We did go all out, formulated a very detailed strategy, successfully obtained the information, and sent the most capable personnel to personally escort them back to the headquarters, but the things were lost on the way." Schneider compared his situation.The projected image has changed, and it is a turtle-shaped glass dome building, like an airport waiting hall, but it is completely deformed, and the high-strength aluminum alloy beams are twisted together like twists.The projection simulated the process of the disaster. As the ground shook, all the aluminum alloy beams were twisted for no reason, as if twisted by a pair of giant hands, and tens of thousands of pieces of glass were all detached and fell straight down. "I've seen this hall' is the South Railway Station!" Guderian said suddenly. "Yes, you have seen this building. It is in Lu Mingfei's hometown. When you went for the interview, this new station was still under construction and had just been put into trial use in the summer. The glass dome is made of 3,200 pieces of high-strength glass, with an aluminum alloy skeleton. The structure can resist an earthquake of magnitude 8, which is the most advanced construction technology. But this morning Beijing time, it was destroyed by a magnitude 3 earthquake. 3,200 pieces of glass fell vertically, like 3,200 knife edges cutting at the same time ,” Ned paused, “At that time, our people were waiting for the bus with that document.” "Is he dead?" Manstein asked. "Cut to pieces," Schneider whispered. "It's Raymond." Commissioner Raymond No. B007 was dispatched, which shows that the Executive Department is indeed very cautious.Raymond graduated from the Mechanical Engineering Department of Kassel College in 2006, with a "B" level. Yanling is the "blazing sun" with serial number 28, which can emit 4000 lumens of intense light in the field.The fierce light cannot kill the enemy, but Raymond's domain is a giant incandescent light bulb fifty meters in diameter.Any opponent who wants to get close to Raymond is equivalent to entering the inside of this incandescent lamp.I can't even open my eyes.Therefore, this not-so-high-level speech spirit is regarded as a perverted bug speech spirit.But Raymond actually died, and "Blazing Sun" completely lost its meaning, because his opponent didn't see it, it was 3,200 pieces of glass that fell from the sky. "The casualties are staggering, aren't they?" Manstein asked. "Except for Raymond, only three people were injured. That station is still in the trial period, and there are not many departures, and there are very few people waiting." "It was attacked by the same kind? A building that was supposed to withstand a magnitude 8 earthquake collapsed in a magnitude 3 earthquake. There is no way to explain it." Manstein said. "I know, this is called Tofu Project in China." Guderian interrupted. "If you don't understand, don't croak!" Manstein angrily reprimanded, "The third-grade ground can't even shake a dilapidated building!" "I don't know, I've never heard of such a spirit of speech." Schneider said, "What spirit of speech can destroy an aluminum alloy hall that accommodates thousands of people waiting for a bus? This intensity is almost comparable to that of the 'Rhine'." "There's not enough time for us to send an investigation team?" Manstein said. "There is no investigation team, just send someone to take back the materials. The time limit given by the school owner is before 19:00 local time tonight." Schneider glanced at his watch, "There are still about eight hours." "Who is the candidate?" Manstein said, "Who is the closest? Send someone nearby." "People from other cities can't make it. In order to beware of aftershocks, the railway and the airport are suspended until 21:00 tonight." Schneider said, "The people who can get there by car are the people from the school and engineering department. They have a team in China. Vacation." Manstein thought about the strong men with arms like steel and chests like stone monuments in the janitorial department, and shook his head: "The janitorial department can only assist, and the commissioner should be a person with an advantage in bloodlines." "Then only the students left can be transferred, 'A' level, Chu Chanhang, 'S' level, Lu Mingfei, all have absolute bloodline advantages." Shi Shede said, "Their families are all in the local area, Have a holiday." Even though this serious tension did not allow any liveliness, Manstein grinned wryly when he heard Lu Mingfei's name.Lineage advantage?He has a bloodline advantage, and the "S" rank is the mark of the top bloodline, but... "That's right, there is no problem with Mingfei! He is an 'S' rank!" Guderian seemed to have found some treasure in the garbage dump of.He is Lu Mingfei's mentor, and he has always had confidence in his students. "I really don't know where your confidence comes from. Your 'S' level, he can't release the spirit of speech. Without the spirit of speech, there is no talent. Being a mixed race is useless." "Send Chu Zihang." Schneider said, "He has many successful missions." "I am the director of the Disciplinary Committee, in charge of student discipline. I remember some things very clearly. Your student Chu Zihang is a pure violent faction. There are twelve demerits in his file, because there are violent tendencies in the mission!" Mann Stein still shook his head, "Send a violent person who has not yet graduated to take charge of the 'SS' level task?" "The executive department itself is a violent institution!" Schneider has always been protective of his students. "I know you are the leader of the violence." Manstein said, "but no, Chu Zihang cannot take responsibility on his own." "But we have no choice," Schneider said, "I know my students well, and Chu Zihang is suitable for performing tasks alone." “不用单独出动，明非会支持他的！”古德里安不失时机。 曼施坦因直视施耐德铁灰色的眼睛，语气强硬：“这种顶级任务就要配置顶级团队，楚子航确实有血统优势，但还没优秀到可以单独执行这种级别的任务，他最多能是团队的一员！” “我是执行部的负责人，这是执行部的任务，而楚子航是我的学生，明白么？”施耐德同样强硬。 “有明非在啊......”古德里安看着这视线交错能擦出火星的两人。 几秒钟后，施耐德和曼施坦因都明白了自己无法压倒对方，同时转身，焦躁地向着两侧踱步。 “明非......”古德里安左看一眼，右看一眼。 “楚子航为专员！路明非协助！”施耐德和曼施坦因同时转身，同时说。他们终于达成了妥协。这是迫不得已，时间在一分分减少，校董会没人得罪得起的。 “诺玛，把执行团队的名单通知校董会，”施耐德试纸伸入投影中，飞速移动，开始调集资料，“行动计划正在制订当中，我们会及时汇报他们给他们。” “明白。”优雅的女声从四面八方的扩音器中传来。 三名值班教授呆住了，中央控制室久久地寂静。 “天呐！校董会果然认同明非的才华！”古德里安惊喜地双手按胸。 曼施坦因和施奈德则不约而同地伸手按住自己的额头，大概是想试试自己有没有感冒发烧，是不是出现了幻听......他们都知道这所学校唯一的“S”级路明非是个什么货色，一个正挣扎在补考边缘的“天才学生”，如果不是靠着校长无原则的力保早就降级的废柴，该他上场一定犯怂，不该他露脸的时候反而会一鸣惊人的“神经刀”？让这样的角色担任专员？去指挥精锐中的精锐、足足出过十二次任务无一失败的狮心会会长楚子航？这跟让卡塞尔第一败狗芬格尔去解决撒哈拉沙漠那场核武危机有什么区别？这是想要毁灭地球吧？ 上午的阳光从天窗照进来，洒在空荡荡的篮球场上，篮球砸在明亮的光斑里，发出舒缓的“砰砰”声。楚子航独自一人，运球，下蹲，深呼吸。 电子哨音横贯全场，楚子航动了，带球突进，飓风般起跳，扣篮！他的身影因为高速运动而模糊起来，球砸在地板上的声音密得就像自动武器在连射。 球没有落地。楚子航落地比球更快，他一把把球揽入手中，立刻转身，向着另一侧的篮筐突进，再扣篮！球架发出似乎要断裂的巨响。 这样循环往复，自动记分牌滚动着刷新。只有一个人的篮球赛，两边分数却交替上升。 终场哨声响起，记分牌刷到“50:50”。楚子航的球鞋摩擦着地板发出刺耳“咝咝”声。他滑入了“中圆”，缓缓站直。球场的一侧，球这才“砰”一声落地。 至此，楚子航的全身没有一滴汗，而几秒钟之后，热汗开闸似的涌出，把他的球衣浸透。 这是楚子航家里的篮球场，他在早锻炼。初中时市少年队里打中锋，但对血统觉醒后的他而言，人类的大多数竞技体育显得无趣。更强的肌肉力量，更好的敏捷性，骨骼的超角度弯曲，如今让他跟普通人打篮球，跟打高尔夫差不多，这就是“休闲”二字。卡塞尔学院里很少人喜欢打篮球，连女生都能轻易地跃起扣篮，这球就打得很没意思了。学院里流行的是围棋一类的智力竞技，高山滑雪速降这种考验敏捷和胆量的运动，纯靠夯大力就能赢的项目都没人带你玩。 因此他只能自己跟自己打球，把这项有趣的运动变成了单调的早锻炼。恺撒总在嘲讽楚子航的运动品位，恺撒喜欢的自然是卡塞尔学院经典的帆船运动，又高贵又写意，线条流畅的大臂拉动质感十足的缆绳，让冰凉的水溅在赤裸的胸口上，驾船飞渡大湖和海洋。 楚子航照打自己的篮球，反正他一直都不是个有趣的人。 第一个教他打篮球的是那个男人，这就足够让他坚持这项运动一辈子。 楚子航从红色球衣里“跳”了出来，走进淋浴间。他淋浴也有程序，严格的三分钟，一分钟热水，一分钟冷水，一分钟温水。第一分钟的热水会挤走身体里剩余的汗，第二分钟的冷水会让肌肉皮肤收敛，第三分钟温水冲干净离开。恺撒和学生会干部们泡在散满花瓣的冲浪浴缸里洗大澡喝啤酒的时候，常常顺便嘲笑说，如果他们是生活在奢靡的古罗马，那楚子航就是个中世纪的苦修僧。 恺撤说得并不准确，楚子航不是喜欢吃苦,他只是保持自己始终精确地像个机器。 冷水冲刷隆起的肌肉，如同小溪在山岩中本流'因为运动而过热的肌肉缓缓恢复常态楚？楚子航有规律地吐吸，把心跳和血液流速降下来。他的体能专修是太极。 这时封在防水袋中的手机确了起来,楚子航手机从不离手即便是在淋浴。 “有任务交给你。”指导老师施耐德总是命令式的口吻，生硬得像是劈头打下的棒槌。 “我在听。”楚子航迅速擦干身上的水。 “紧急任务，评级“SS”，今天19:00之前夺回一份重要资料。详细的任务说明诺玛己经发邮件给你。”施耐德顿了顿，压低了卢音，“克制一下……别把场面搞得太大，尽量避免伤亡，不要跟装备部那帮疯子似的……”话筒里传来隐约的爆炸声，施耐德的声音里怒气勃然，“他们正在拆校园！” “SS？”楚子航对于装备部的疯子没兴趣，令他吃惊的是任务级别。他以前参加过的最高级任务是“A”。 “你没听错。按照原来的汁划你今天就返校对吧？诺玛为你和路明非定了今晚直飞芝加哥的UA836次航班。” “路明非？”楚子航一愣。 施耐德顿了顿，强硬生硬冷硬如他也觉得说出这个安排有点不容易，需要斟词酌句：“这次行动，专员是'S'级路明非，你的工作是协助他，你要听从他的安排。” 楚子航一时有点摸不着头脑。What does this mean?皇帝找来人将军说，我想派你和宫中大内总管路公公一起去北方打蛮子。大将军自然知道路公公是作为监军来看着自己的，打仗自己来，领功人家去，似是仍然只有领旨谢恩。这是正常状态。不正常的是皇帝说我赐甲剑宝马给路公公，让他在前面冲杀'你在后面给他跑后勤……这是要干掉路公公吧？ “明白了。”楚子航的语气仍是淡淡的。他是个不会争执的人。 挂断电话，他转身推开衣橱的门，角落里躺着一只黑色加长型网球包。拉开拉锁，黑色鳄鱼皮包裹的刀柄紧紧地贴着球拍。他握住刀柄,刀出鞘一寸，铁青色的光溅出， 冰冷的气息沿着手腕迅速上行。 御神刀.村雨，传说中杀入之后自然会渗出春雨洗去血迹的妖刀。 有人用再生金属铸造了这柄本不存在的刀，并把它供奉在神社中十年，以养它的戾气。 “你的柏金包买到没有？我都在等候名单上排了两年了，你说他们是不是只卖给vip？” “买到了啊，上次去欧洲，我在Hermers家买了几万块的小东西，店员悄悄跟我说还而现货，我想都没想躭拿下了，不过是浅水鳄的皮，纹路不明显。” “臭美吧你！买到就不错了，什么时候借我背背！” “小娘子，把小脸给大爷亲亲就赏你好啦。” “去死去死！”一个女人蜷缩在沙发上，用光脚去踢对面的女人，被对面的女人抓住了。 四个阿姨辈的女人咯咯地笑着，都蓬头垢面，彩妆在脸上糊成一团，正穿着丝绸睡裙在沙发上打滚，喝着红茶解酒。昨晚的三瓶干邑太给劲了，把她们全都放到了，就这么乱七八糟地在楚子航家睡到太阳晒屁股。 “快中午了，吃什么？”有人忽然觉得饿了。 门无声的开了，瘦高的男孩走了进来，扫了一眼满地易拉罐，还有四个年轻时漂亮得满城皆知的女人，他皱了皱眉：“真乱来，叫佟姨帮你们收拾下不行么？” “哎哟子航好帅哦，来来，陪阿姨坐会儿嘛。”姗姗阿姨高兴地说。 楚子航穿了条水洗蓝的牛仔长裤，一件白色的T恤，全身上下简简单单，斜挎着黑色的网球包，头发上带着刚洗过的檀香味。 他已经不是小孩子了，算个真正的“男性”，但漂亮阿姨们没有要避讳他的概念，该玉腿横陈的照旧玉腿横陈，该蛇腰扭捏的照旧蛇腰扭捏。他们是看着楚子航长大的，姐妹们里楚子航老妈第一个生孩子简直是天上掉下来的玩具，阿姨们很喜欢，楚子航幼年的记忆是惨痛的，隐约记得是两三岁的自己被浓郁的香水味和脂粉味笼罩，四面八方都是烈焰红唇，阿姨们抢着抱来抱去，修长的玉手掐着他的小屁股…… “不坐了，我帮你们订了餐，鳗鱼饭两份，照烧牛肉饭两份，”楚子航说，“一会儿就送来。” “子航真体贴！”阿姨们都是星星眼，楚子航就能记得她们每个人爱吃什么。 看了一眼裹着薄毯缩在沙发里的妈妈，楚子航摇头，“空调开得太狠，室内温度都到二十度了。”他从地下拾起遥控器开始调节，“空调房里干，多喝水。” 他又走到窗边把窗帘拉上，“这边对着外面的公共走道，你们穿成这样都给外面人看见了。” 睡裙姐妹团觉得有点不好意思，纷纷点头，拉拉睡裙把大腿遮上以示自己知错则改。 “出去打网球？”妈妈问。 “嗯，可能晚点回来，跟高中同学聚聚，”楚子航说，“你喝的中药我熬好了，在冰箱里，喝起来就不要间断，不然脸上又起小疙瘩。” “嗯呐嗯呐！乖儿子我记得啦，你可越来越啰嗦了。”39岁的漂亮妈妈蹦起来，双手把楚子航的头发弄乱，在他脸上狠狠亲了一口。 啰嗦么？大概是那个男人的基因遗传吧？楚子航想。 “记得就好啊。”他转身出门。 后来他明白了男人为什么老惦记着“喝牛奶”这件小事，大概是明知道失去的什么东西要不回来，也不敢去要，只想做些事情表示过去的那些不是虚幻的，自己跟过去还有联系吧？ 那是通往过去的长长的丝线，似乎只要不断，就没有绝望，就还可以不死心。 “我对你家儿子这种不笑又有派头的男孩真是一点抵抗力都没有啊！氪金狗眼瞎了又瞎！”姗姗阿姨大声宣布。 “不由得花痴了……这儿子真实萌死了萌死了！我要是年轻二十岁，非把他从家里拐走！”安妮阿姨捂着胸口。 “轮到你？我还没出手呢！莹莹把子航给我当干儿子吧？”EB阿姨尖叫起来。 “你们就做梦吧！我家儿子哪能被你们这些老女人拐走？”老妈得意洋洋的声音，忽的转为咯咯的笑，“哎哟哎哟别挠了别挠了，开玩笑开玩笑啦。姗姗你从今天起就是我儿子的二妈可以了吧......哎哟哎哟不该告诉你我痒痒肉在哪里的……” 楚子航在后背带上门，把女人的喧闹和自己隔开。 车库里，奔驰S500的旁边，停着一辆新车，暗蓝色，修长低矮，像是沉睡的样子。保时捷Panamera，“爸爸”新买的大玩具。爸爸慷慨地表示楚子航要用车随时用，首先楚子航是个好司机，几乎不可能把车弄坏，其次爸爸很乐意继子代替忙碌的他向同学彰显自家的财力和品味。 楚子航坐在驾驶座上，扳下遮阳，对着化妆镜凝视自己的脸。线条明晰的脸，开阔的前额，挺直的鼻梁，有力的眉宇，以及那双温润的和眼睛，看起来就像个好学生，他天生就是这幅长相，就算照片贴在统计文件里，看到的人也会误以为那是学校的三好学生证书。 他低头，从眼眶里取出两片柔软的薄膜。强生日抛型美瞳，畅销的“蝴蝶黑”色，所有潮女都爱的品牌……楚子航闭目凝神，缓缓睁眼，双眼之光像是在古井中投入了火把。 他拨了拨头发，缓慢而用力地活动面部肌肉……镜中已经是另外一个人了，那张脸坚硬如冰川，而瞳孔深处飘忽的金色微光就像是鬼火，没有人会愿意和此刻的他对视，如矛枪般的狞厉之气无声地扩散，看他的眼睛，就像眉间顶了一把没扣保险的枪。 有时候楚子航也会搞不清哪个才是真实的自己。 他戴上黑色墨镜，“启动！” 4.8升V8引擎高亢地咆哮，7速PDK双离合器的齿轮绵密的咬合，动力均匀地送至四轮，宽阔的轮胎如同野兽扑击之前蜷曲的爪子那样抠紧地面。 卷闸门缓缓地提升，阳光如瀑布洒在挡风玻璃上，楚子航松开刹车，油门到底，引擎欢呼起来Panamera如发硎之剑刺破盛大的光幕。