Dragon Raja: Reboot

"Junior brother, why did it take you so long to submit your exemption certificate?"

"Professor Schneider said I had extraordinary bone structure and insisted on having my palm read. Afterwards, he said I was indeed a born mixed-race genius, and the heavy responsibility of protecting the world would fall on my shoulders in the future!"

"Really? Did he sell you a martial arts manual?"

"Holy crap, senior brother, you even knew that?"

"Well, to be honest, Professor Schneider said the same thing to me eight years ago."

"Hiss...and you didn't graduate for eight years?"

"Yes, junior brother, I suddenly have a lot of faith in you!"

"No, no, one Finger is enough in the history of Kassel schools!"

"The wheels of history cannot be turned according to any individual's will; junior brother, it was your destiny!"

"two thousand."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was wrong from the very beginning..."

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and dragged his senior brother toward the cafeteria. "Come on, come on, I'm starving. Let's get something good to eat. Senior brother, can you give me a lesson on the mixed-race power in Britain?"

"In England?" Fingel asked, puzzled. "Junior brother, do you have a lover in England?"

"What are you talking about? Professor Schneider asked me to go on a mission to England." Lu Mingfei put his backpack back on.

"A mission from Britain?" Fingel was taken aback. "You weren't just making this up?"

Lu Mingfei said with great distress, "Do you think I, your junior brother, only know how to talk nonsense all day? I have a heart full of sincerity towards you!"

"What does Professor Schneider want you to do in England?" Fingel asked.

"It seems like I was in charge of an early 3E exam, and then I retrieved a book while I was at it. By the way, does the school also recruit students in the UK?"

"Of course, the school recruits students all over the world, and it is said that there are British members on the school's board of directors."

"The Board of Trustees?" Lu Mingfei asked, expressing his confusion at the opportune moment.

"A member of the Secret Service, the school itself was the Secret Service, and the Gattuso family behind your boss Caesar is one of them," Fingel explained, scratching his head. "Why would Professor Schneider send you?"

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome, to increase the enrollment rate of new students?" Lu Mingfei stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Fingel sneered, straightened his clothes, and raised his head, saying, "Shouldn't I be the one sent out?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at his messy hair and said, "Sending you there will raise questions about the school's teaching capabilities, won't it?"

"Junior brother, what kind of magic pills did you take during your summer vacation? Your吐槽神功 (吐槽神功, a skill in witty banter) has broken through several levels!" Fingel couldn't help but ask.

"Not at all, it's all thanks to the contrast with our peers," Lu Mingfei said modestly and politely. "I'll treat you to dinner, senior brother, could you give me a rundown of the power distribution among British mixed-race individuals?"

"Add another thousand dollars. Information consultation fees are always expensive." Fingel shrugged. "By the way, just a free reminder: when Professor Schneider says 'by the way,' it's often the 'by the way' that's the key to the mission."

……

……

Dear Mom:

See the letter.

I have arrived at school and am now studying in the library every day. This year, I am taking European mythology history and mechanical transmission level 2 courses. I feel that they are not too difficult after self-studying them, and I hope to pass the exams with all 'A's like last semester.

I may be going to the English countryside with my supervisor soon to explore the local culture and customs. I will try my best to send one email a day during this period, but please don't be surprised if I don't.

By the way, I recently met a junior classmate who was also a student at Shilan Middle School. Her name is Xia Mi.

Today's breakfast was two fried eggs and buttered bread, lunch was potato salad and bacon burgers, and dinner was carrot pork knuckle with shrimp soup.

Remember to drink the milk, and remind Aunt Tong to heat it over medium heat for five minutes.

Your loving son

Chu Zihang

……

It's 10 p.m. now.

After finishing writing the letter, Chu Zihang checked it over from beginning to end.

Finally, he silently deleted the line about Xia Mi, and after confirming that everything was correct, he clicked send.

He writes an email to his mother every night before bed. Although his mother doesn't check her emails every day, when she occasionally opens her inbox, she sees emails neatly arranged by date, and she even knows what her son ate each day. She then concludes that Chu Zihang is living a peaceful life at the American university.

So Mom was relieved of her worries and turned around to have fun with her group of girlfriends.

But what if she found an unprecedented line of content in her son's emails, and it was about a girl...?

Then she would definitely go crazy with her group of girlfriends, calling him from across the ocean to inquire about the girl's situation, and might even travel thousands of miles to come, ostensibly to see her son's new friend.

According to my junior brother, this is called Bagua (Eight Trigrams).

A mother gossips about her son's love life...

Chu Zihang really didn't want to see this happen.

An envelope icon suddenly lit up in the lower right corner of the computer screen.

Someone sent him an email?

Chu Zihang opened the email.

This is a mission message from Norma.

Before Chu Zihang could take a closer look, his phone rang again.

"Chu Zihang, this is Schneider. You should have already received Norma's mission requirements," the mentor's deep voice came through.

"Yes, I just received it and haven't had a chance to look at it yet," Chu Zihang replied.

"Your original mission is scrapped. Your new mission is to accompany Lu Mingfei through the UK's 3E exam and retrieve a book along the way," Schneider said in a deep voice. "You and Lu Mingfei have worked together before, and I hope you can work together smoothly this time as well."

Chu Zihang frowned and asked, "Why was Lu Mingfei added at the last minute?"

"This is a test of his abilities. Your task is to protect him and, if necessary, unleash your Words of Power," Schneider emphasized. "You only need to stay by his side this time; you don't need to act alone."

Chu Zihang remained silent.

He felt the mission was absurd; why would his junior brother need his protection?

It's more like his junior brother is protecting him.

It's as if Guanyin Bodhisattva sprinkled holy water and specifically instructed Tang Sanzang, "On your journey to the Western Paradise, you must protect your eldest disciple, Sun Wukong." But in reality, if it weren't for the golden headband, Tang Sanzang would have been sent to reincarnation eleven times by Sun Wukong's staff long ago. How could he possibly protect Sun Wukong?

That's the current situation.

The key issue is that the school didn't put any constraints on him either.

Fortunately, my junior brother wasn't as violent as Wukong was in his youth, which is truly a blessing.

"Understood, I will do my best to ensure my junior brother's safety." Chu Zihang's tone was calm and even.

"Hmm." Schneider nodded in satisfaction on the other end of the phone.

He was always very satisfied with Chu Zihang, especially since he never asked too many questions and only followed the mission requirements, which was the style that the Execution Department should have.

"Oh, right!" Schneider suddenly said, "When you're retrieving the book, I hope you can showcase yourself as much as possible, especially your ruthlessness and unscrupulousness. This might bring you great benefits."

Chu Zihang frowned, increasingly confused by his teacher's words.

"understood."

The call ended there.

Both the teacher and the student were decisive and efficient.

Chu Zihang carefully read Norma's email twice to make sure he hadn't missed a single punctuation mark.

A 3E exam in the English countryside, and a visit to an alumnus to retrieve an ancient book.

Both tasks sounded simple, and there was no indication that violence would be required.

Chu Zihang frowned.

Often, the most deadly crises lurk in seemingly insignificant and mundane events.

The teacher repeatedly emphasized that he should protect Lu Mingfei's safety, indicating that this mission was far from easy.

but……

Since my junior brother is here, then there's no problem.

Chu Zihang suddenly realized something.

When did I start subconsciously equating my junior brother with someone reliable?

The answer quietly surfaced in his mind immediately.