Dragon Raja: Back from Tiling, My Mother Lu Mingfei

"Long live Hydra!"

After saying that, Huai Xu boarded the train as if nothing had happened.

Fingel's face showed little emotion, but his heart was in turmoil.

Hydra?

He seemed to have heard of it.

An ancient underground organization, whose history is said to date back to ancient times...

However, these are all rumors, and their authenticity is questionable.

More importantly, what does this have to do with him?

Even if Hydra really exists, how could it possibly be related to him?

Is this person bluffing him?

"coincide……"

"It's just a coincidence. He probably just watched some movie, thought it was funny, and said it."

Correct.

It must be like this.

But he couldn't help but glance at Huai Xu.

Huai Xu had already entered the carriage and was standing in the aisle examining the interior, his expression calm with a smile on his lips.

Fingel felt a little uneasy at the sight of her laughter.

Is it an act, or is it real?

Fingel couldn't understand it.

How could someone you've only met for less than ten minutes possibly know his background?

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

Fingel took a deep breath, suppressing the jumbled thoughts in his mind, and then stepped into the carriage.

Huai Xu didn't have that many inner thoughts.

He simply felt the atmosphere was just right, so he said a line that had no clear meaning, which made people feel exceptionally happy.

It's like when you were making tiles in your past life, chasing after people and calling them "Mom."

[Achievement unlocked: "Hail Hydra"]

[Achievement Description: You have inadvertently discovered a dark corner of the world...]

"?"

Huai Xu paused for a moment, then opened the achievement description and read it over and over again.

I inadvertently discovered a dark corner of the world...

What the hell?

Hydra?

Does Hydra really exist?

No, this is the world of "Dragon Raja", how could there be a Hydra?

It must be the system's twisted sense of humor.

Just like that previous "no-limit technique," it had a fancy name, but the actual effect was to give people diarrhea.

Huai Xu closed the panel and stopped thinking about it.

He's more concerned about the train now.

The interior of the carriage was even more luxurious than the exterior.

The dark red wooden walls were inlaid with gold carvings, the seats were made of dark brown leather, and the floor was covered with a thick, dark red carpet that made no sound when stepped on. The crystal chandelier overhead emitted a warm yellow light, making the entire carriage look like a moving palace.

"This school... is really rich."

Lu Mingfei followed him onto the train, his mouth never closing as he exclaimed, "Even trains use such high-class equipment..."

"Don't make a fuss, it's embarrassing."

Huai Xu patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, let's find a seat."

The three of them found a private compartment in the middle of the carriage. They pushed open the door and went inside. There were four large, soft seats facing each other, and a small, fixed table in the middle.

Huai Xu chose a seat by the window, with Lu Mingfei sitting next to him and Finger sitting opposite him. As soon as he sat down, he put his legs up on the table and slumped in his chair.

"Comfortable~ This is the place where people should be."

Fingel looked quite pleased with himself. "You wouldn't believe it, I've been sitting in a hard seat all the way here, my butt is practically split in two."

"Your buttocks were originally bifurcated."

"..."

Fingel choked for a moment, "Junior, you're really witty."

Professor Guderian sat next to Fingel, watching the three bicker with a smile.

The train slowly started moving, and the platform outside the window began to move backward. The speed increased, and a few minutes later, the city skyline was left behind, replaced by vast fields and pastures.

"Alright, kids."

Guderian clapped his hands. "Before we officially begin, there are a few documents you need to sign."

He took two brown paper envelopes out of his briefcase and pushed them in front of Huai Xu and Lu Mingfei respectively.

"One is the enrollment agreement, and the other is the confidentiality agreement."

Lu Mingfei picked up the confidentiality agreement, turned to the first page, and was overwhelmed by the dense legal clauses.

"Confidentiality agreement...why sign a confidentiality agreement?"

"Because Kassel College has many things... that are not convenient to disclose to the public."

Guderian's smile remained kind. "This is also to protect yourselves."

Lu Mingfei nodded as if he understood, picked up the pen on the table, and began to sign.

Huai Xu didn't look at it much, turned directly to the last page, and quickly signed his name.

Guderian carefully put the two agreements into his briefcase, then took out a bottle of wine and three glasses from the bag.

"Here, have a drink to calm down."

He unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a little into each of the three cups.

Lu Mingfei picked up the cup and took a sip, almost spitting it out.

"What kind of alcohol is this? It's so spicy."

"Vodka, from Poland, the water of life."

Guderian poured himself a glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the half-full of wine left in his glass, then at Guderian's smiling face, and silently put down his glass.

Fingel didn't stand on ceremony; he picked up his glass and drank it all in one gulp, then picked up the bottle and poured himself another glass.

Guderian chatted with Lu Mingfei for a bit about Chicago's weather and food, like dessert after dinner, before changing the subject.

"By the way, Huai Xu."

"Um?"

"During the last interview, you said you saw a scene when you had a fever."

Guderian put his briefcase aside, his expression much more serious than before. "Do you remember that scene?"

"Remember."

"Could you describe it again?"

Huai Xu thought for a moment and repeated the same line he had used during the interview.

A black dragon, snow-capped mountains, red blood, golden pupils, and human corpses.

Guderian listened attentively, nodding after each sentence. When Huai Xu finished speaking, he stood up from his seat and walked to the end of the private room.

There hung a huge canvas there, covered with black velvet, so you couldn't see what was inside.

Guderian grabbed a corner of the velvet cloth, glanced back at Huai Xu, and pulled hard.

The black velvet slipped to the ground.

Lu Mingfei looked up and froze.

It was a huge oil painting.

The Death of the Black King

thump--

Lu Mingfei slid off the chair and fell onto the carpet, unconscious.

"Mingfei?!"

Guderian was startled and quickly squatted down to check on him, feeling his pulse and examining his eyelids.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's nothing, he just fainted."

Guderian helped Lu Mingfei up and let him lean back in his chair. "It's a normal reaction. Many freshmen react this way when they first see this painting."

Huai Xu didn't speak, his gaze still fixed on the painting.

He felt nothing.

No dizziness, no nausea, and a normal heartbeat.

This is not normal.

Or perhaps this is normal... after all, his bloodline is only G...

Huai Xu opened the "Confession".

Information flooded my mind.

He sensed it.

Intense resentment. Despair. Curses. Unwillingness to accept defeat. Anger.

There are also some...poor...

?

poverty?