I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 321

Kassel Academy, Hall of Valhalla.

Today's conference hall is more like a banquet hall, resplendent and brightly lit, with the band on the second floor playing soothing tunes in snow-white gloves.

As expected of musicians 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 stretched out her palm to Angers, "you seem to be younger than four years ago."

"Although time is cruel, it is occasionally willing to be extra lenient to the dying old man, but I didn't expect it to be tolerant not only to an old man like me, but also to a beautiful lady," Angers shook hands with the woman, "You Even more beautiful than five years ago, Celoria."

"Then you won't leave without saying goodbye as you did five years ago this time, right?" The woman called Threria covered her mouth and chuckled.

The other high-level members of the Solomon Temple Society behind her remained the same. Lu Mingfei and Caesar, who were behind Ang Ge, looked at each other and saw the fiery gossip in each other's eyes. Lu Mingfei quietly glanced at Professor Schneider and found that Professor Schneider also Looking at the principal with strange eyes.

This is... a big melon!

Suddenly, Caesar and Professor Schneider found things interesting.

This is... something big!

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that things were outrageous.

No, have the mate selection criteria of your dragon women changed a lot in recent years? Half-breed on your "ideal spouse list"?

First came Xia Mi, who was with brother Chu, and then came Fenrir, who was obsessed with Honoria. Two days ago, Lao Tang asked me what to do if I was kissed and confessed by my sister. Seroria, who attacked the principal... Your dragon race is a bit wrong in terms of aesthetics and mate selection, you guys!

"This is a young man from your Kassel Academy?" Celoria looked at Lu Mingfei and Caesar.

"Let me introduce, Lu Mingfei, the representative of Kassel College's equipment department." Angers introduced.

"Equipment department..." Seroria looked away from Lu Mingfei and had to pay more attention to Caesar.

Damn, is the equipment department famous or notorious?

Lu Mingfei was upset.

"Caesar Gattuso, the future leader of the Gattuso family, the largest trustee of the academy, is also the representative of Gattusoga at this meeting." Angers introduced Caesar with more sentences than Lu Mingfei. But it lacked an explosive impact.

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

"You look gorgeous." Caesar opened his mouth to Seroria with a perfect gentleman's smile.

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

"Grandma Seroria." Caesar looked at Seroria, her icy blue eyes filled with sincerity and innocence.

Celoria: …

Angers:…

Angers coughed lightly, glanced at Lu Mingfei, and then at Caesar, confirming that he had not identified the wrong person.

But Caesar's way of speaking... Is it a response to the old Chinese saying, "Those who are near the red are red and those who are near the ink are black"?

Angers guessed right, Caesar learned from Lu Mingfei. As the saying goes, a long illness becomes a good doctor. As a friend of Lu Mingfei, Caesar was often tortured by Lu Mingfei. After being tortured for a long time, naturally There has also been some progress in the torture.

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

Caesar didn't do this in his usual way, and his gentlemanly spirit did not allow him to be disrespectful to a woman—provided she wasn't a high-ranking Solomon Temple member.

It wasn't just because Caesar wanted to obstruct the family's cooperation with the Solomon Temple, he didn't like the Solomon Temple very much.

Although considering the huge size of the Solomon Temple Society in Europe, almost all hybrids will use as euphemistic terms as possible when referring to it in public, but secretly everyone has the same name for the Solomon Temple Society—human traffickers.

This organization that cultivates suitable female hybrids and then sells them into a large family or uses them to breed excellent hybrid offspring is not wronged by the scolding traffickers at all, and it cannot even be said that it is scolding them, it is just an objective narrative It's just what they do.

The behavior of this organization is almost indistinguishable from the human traffickers organization that kidnaps women and then sells them to remote areas in ordinary society. It is just a more grandiose decoration on the surface. Naturally, Caesar has no favorable impression of it.

The first meeting between the representative of the Gattuso family and the head of the Solomon Temple Society made the atmosphere of the venue solidify. Lu Mingfei pondered for two seconds. Although the principal asked him to speak less, the current atmosphere was too overwhelming. Embarrassed, now is the time for him to stand up and liven up the atmosphere!

This is doing my part!

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

Ang heat's forehead froze, and he secretly shouted "Not good!"

"Although this chief is indeed of your grandma's generation in terms of age, but he looks so young and so beautiful, how can he be called a grandma? Isn't this calling someone old?" Lu Mingfei patted Caesar The shoulders instructed earnestly.

"My friend is upright and honest. I apologize to you for him." Lu Mingfei looked at Celoria with a smile.

"It's okay..." Celoria shook her head, if it wasn't for her blushing face, people around her would believe that she really didn't care.

"You are so kind, Auntie." Lu Mingfei looked at Seroria with a more sincere look than Caesar just now.

Caesar, an Italian noble boy, didn't like a human trafficker organization like the Solomon Temple Society. Lu Mingfei, who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, naturally disliked this organization even more.

Angers' wrists trembled, resisting the urge to slap him on the face and cover his aching forehead - when he saw that the list of representatives submitted by the equipment department was Lu Mingfei, he should have resolutely put the goods Lu turned back, even if the equipment department didn't come, it would be better for Lu Mingfei to come.

Except for Lu Mingfei and Caesar, the two parties who were simply present were quite serious. In the Solomon Temple, there would be love in the Temple of Solomon, and under the intention of Cassell College, the episode of Lu Mingfei and Caesar did not dispel Seroria. The cooperation enthusiasm of the senior leaders of the Solomon Temple Church.

At the dinner, everyone talked very happily. Not only did they immediately finalize the cooperation attitude between the academy and the Solomon Temple Society, but they also discussed many details of the cooperation, such as the exchanges between the alchemists of the two sides, the exchange of information about dragons, and the Economic and commercial cooperation within Europe, and even preferential prices for high-quality "reproduction carriers" purchased from the Solomon Temple Society by families within the secret party.

Lu Mingfei silently wrote down the few people who had the most active talks with Solomon Temple and the families they represented, and decided to surprise them if there was a chance in the future.

For nearly three hours of a banquet, Angers and Syrolia continued to talk, and Serolia was amused by Angers many times, and cast his eyes with a hint of amorous feelings towards him.

Lu Mingfei ignored everyone around him, lying on the long table and eating Haisai alone. Given his status as a representative of the equipment department, not only did the others not feel that he was a loser, but they were even glad—fortunate that this young equipment Instead of suddenly pulling out a bundle of explosives from nowhere, ministry representatives have been fighting the big lobster.

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

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

Caesar turned his head, just in time to see Celoria, who was also carrying a wine glass.

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

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

"You seem to have some prejudice against me," Celoria smiled, not angry, the mature and beautiful young woman had the calmness of an old man, "Could it be that you are not satisfied with the wife we provided? If you have any opinions, you can always like us We have always maintained the principle that the customer is God.”

"The wife you provided?" Caesar's face was not very good-looking, "I don't know this is the case, it seems that the old stubborn in my family secretly placed the order for you behind my back? I am Client, can I return it?"

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

"Cancellation of cooperation? Although there is no such precedent, returning it is still very troublesome," Seroria was a little embarrassed, "especially since your 'wife' has been cultivated and sent to you."

"It's been delivered to me? Why didn't I know?" Caesar's heart suddenly jumped, and a guess that he didn't want to come true anyhow emerged in his mind.

"It's your current girlfriend, Chen Motong. She is an excellent one among all our breeders, and few of them can match her," Seroria was puzzled, "Didn't your family tell you? ?"

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

Chapter end

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