Lu Mingfei changed his tune, saying, "My dad is pretty amazing."

He wouldn't be so self-satisfied as to admire Lu Lincheng to the point of prostration, after all, Lu Lincheng could potentially threaten Jovini.

“Your father is a man.” Angers downed another half glass of whiskey, then stopped drinking and took out his treasured tea.

"Uncle, are there any other cases at the school, like children who didn't survive birth and ended up as a half-blood of Deadpool?"

Angers' thoughts began to race. Why did Lu Mingfei suddenly ask this?

Those who fail to be born die along with their mother. The mother will be torn during childbirth. Although hormones can help, the dead baby is not so kind and may not come out of the uterus or below. It may come out of the chest cavity, just like an alien protruding from the chest.

As for Deadpool, he was naturally executed.

Some mixed-race students did not take proper precautions, resulting in unplanned pregnancies.

He remembered that Lu Mingfei seemed to have quite a few girlfriends. First was his official girlfriend, Xia Ludi, and he had heard that there was another girl who was interested in Lu Mingfei.

"Do you have a girlfriend? You young people always pursue momentary pleasure and ignore the responsibilities and consequences you will bear later."

Angers, his previous seriousness vanished, and looked at Lu Mingfei with a meaningful gaze, the corners of his mouth seemingly curving into a smile.

"Age is not a problem for mixed-race people. As long as they are fully developed and have a complete reproductive system, they can give birth naturally. Charlotte is a good girl, and I have known her elders for a long time. I can put in a good word for you and act as a matchmaker."

Finally, the two people he had previously brought together developed as expected.

"No, no, Uncle! I really didn't."

Lu Mingfei explained that he would not do it during the danger period, and she only allowed some risks during the safe period.

“I know, young people are too embarrassed to admit it.” Angers chuckled mischievously.

"Nuwa is a good girl. Although her cursing is a bit harsh, she is a half-dragon and will not be torn apart by the child. You can rest assured."

“We’re really just ordinary friends, Uncle Angers!” Lu Mingfei emphasized, but felt that the more he explained, the more confused he became.

Seeing Lu Mingfei's anxious face turn red, Angers laughed even more unrestrainedly.

"Yes, just friends. That blonde girl named Zero is interested in you. She often unconsciously gets close to you. And you are a high-level hybrid. There's nothing wrong with continuing the bloodline of a high-level hybrid. It's just that you need to handle the relationship between them well."

There's an old saying in the East: "Three women make a drama." Be careful, they might set a trap for you.

Angers has a feeling that the child has grown up and it's time to let go.

Lu Mingfei felt that the more he explained, the more confused things became. At this point, it would be better to remain silent and leave Angers with no way to guess.

"Mingfei, feel free to ask me anything you don't understand. I have a hard drive I got from a student, and a few good magazines..."

"Principal! I want to know what your relationship is with my great-grandfather?"

Angers dropped his nonchalant expression after being interrupted.

Chapter 206 I Fight the Black King?

Angers swirled his empty wine glass, looking into Lu Mingfei's sincere eyes.

This is a way of changing the subject and preventing herself from continuing the conversation.

He didn't want to make a fool of himself by continuing the topic that made Lu Mingfei uncomfortable, since he figured he couldn't handle having so many girls gathered together.

"Lu Shanyan is a respectable person. His moral character is very high, even higher than mine. He embodies the spirit of 'the greatest heroes serve their country and people.' I respect him very much."

"Let me look it up. It's been many years since I've seen a mixed-race child tearing apart its mother."

Angers pushed the wine glass aside and searched through his desk. After searching everywhere without success, he went to the filing cabinet by the wall and found a slightly dusty and thin document in a corner. He then placed it in front of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei opened the file with a solemn expression.

The first thing to be examined was part of his parents' files, which were the original documents and not much different from what Angers had said. However, his own file contained no information about them, only a brief mention of them, which was no more than two sentences long.

Lu Mingfei sighed inwardly.

"What kind of world is this? Everyone's a hot commodity!"

Then I started flipping through the materials at the back, which were compiled in recent years.

Some of the materials were even handwritten.

It has only been about a hundred years since the establishment of Kassel College.

These slender files contain the blood and tears of countless families.

Lu Mingfei then reviewed the next file.

Successful cases are rare; I am one example, and Chu Zihang is another.

There is no description of his father, only an unknown mixed-race person, and Su Xiaoyan as his mother.

Most of the other mixed-race cases in the data have been reduced to ashes after the flames burned and buried in the grave.

To Lu Mingfei's surprise, no one except himself and Chu Zihang remembered Chu Zihang's father; there was no record of him in any documents, as if he had never existed.

This ability to modify cause and effect is probably at least at the level of a Dragon King.

If even a secondary species can alter cause and effect, what terrifying power must the Dragon King possess?

Unexpectedly, investigating the precautions for giving birth to a baby dragon led to some incredible discoveries.

So what kind of dragon king is this Odin?

Among the remaining data, some mixed-race babies survived, but most mothers and babies died. In most of these cases, the fathers had a high proportion of the mixed-race bloodline, while the mothers had a low proportion or no bloodline at all.

There is only a very slim probability that they will not both perish.

He didn't want to, and wouldn't let, Liu Yanyan take a gamble with such a small probability.

Currently, the only known and living case is the Chu Zihang family.

It's a real shame that his father went missing on the overpass, held back by "Odin, the Dragon King." The Dragon King's power seems a bit...

Furthermore, Odin probably didn't develop rheumatoid arthritis in Nibelungen, where it's always windy and rainy. After all, Nibelungen is the place where dragons created themselves, so modifying the environment should be possible.

Chu Zihang doesn't seem to be on any missions right now; I'll go over there later.

"Thank you, Uncle." Lu Mingfei put down the documents, bowed politely, and left.

He had already asked all his questions. The end of the world was too far away for him; if the sky were to fall, there would be tall people to hold it up.

With so many mixed-race people and mixed-race families, anyone who doesn't want to be wiped out has to put in the effort. How can he, a lone individual, possibly learn American heroism?

THE ONE?

He's about to have a wife and kids, why would he risk his life?

That's a joke.

"Mingfei, you must take good safety precautions, and try to prevent them from meeting, otherwise you won't be able to handle it," Angers teased as Lu Mingfei was about to leave the room.

"Sigh." Lu Mingfei thought that having a harem was something for his next life.

His focus on loving one girl already left him with little energy for anything else; it would be more appropriate for him to honestly resolve the dragon blood issue.

After leaving the principal's office.

Angers picked up the information Lu Mingfei was looking at and noticed that one of Chu Zihang's parents was absent. He felt something was off, but he didn't know where the strangeness came from.

"Even among mixed-race people, Su Xiaoyan's looks are top-notch. This unknown mixed-race person is truly blessed," Angers commented objectively.

Then the documents were put back in their original place.

He dialed a familiar number and asked, "How's the Flesh and Blood Alchemy Matrix research going?"

"It'll be ready soon." The sound of a bottle rattling came from the other end of the phone, followed by a slam on the table.

“I have some bad news for you. What Guderian said is very likely true, and it is urgent.”

"Okay, I understand." Angers hung up the phone and took a sip of black tea.

Is the Black King reviving?

......

“That’s right, it should be reviving.” Lu Mingfei revealed some information to “Lu Mingze” who had just been called out.

“Nidhogg’s revival is already on the agenda, but you, brother, are still just a pathetic wretch.”

Lu Mingze strolled through the landscape illusion he had created.

He suddenly noticed that there was another person next to Lu Mingfei, a girl with orange-red hair.

"Why didn't you say that I can also control illusions? Is this an illusion you created, or did you create it using my consciousness?" Lu Mingfei held the girl's hand and looked at Lu Mingze.

“Brother, as a client, you naturally have the authority to modify the illusion.” Lu Mingze bowed slightly to the girl.

Lu Mingfei was quite pleased with Lu Mingze's pragmatism.

"I'll give you half... but that's still too much, how about a quarter?"

"Life, soul, or both—go and kill Nidhogg, the Black Dragon King!"

“I will, but not now. Besides, you don’t know the location and time of the Black King’s resurrection, do you? Go investigate. I will help you.”

Lu Mingze, like a nobleman's personal butler, slowly made his exit.

"Where am I supposed to investigate? You're always posing riddles, can't you give me a clue?" Lu Mingfei complained.

"The clues are already beside you, and they will soon find you. The waters here may be deeper than you and I imagine. After that, we will need you, brother, to uncover their true colors."

After Lu Mingze finished speaking, he disappeared into the illusion, and everything here collapsed.

Even the girlfriend that Lu Mingfei created with his will collapsed, smiling as she disappeared into the illusion.

The soft, intertwined hands turned into smoke and dissipated, leaving Lu Mingfei standing alone in the bamboo grove on campus, gazing absently in the direction from which the smoke rose.

While he was distracted, his legs had already followed his heart's will and arrived at the gate of the Lionheart Society.

I entered the Lionheart Society president's office without any trouble.

When he came to his senses, he was already sitting in a chair, quietly waiting for Chu Zihang.

After a long while, a tall figure pushed open the door and quickly walked to the desk and sat down.

"I've had a lot of documents to process lately, which has taken up some of my time."

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask about your mother."

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