Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

Moreover, the luxury of Kassel College is truly impressive, so why are there homeless people there?

Can't American traditions change?

Lu Mingfei had too many questions at this moment. He glanced at the door number with unease, and confirmed that it was his dormitory by comparing it with the instructions Guderian had given him.

After some internal struggle, I finally decided to open the dormitory door.

"Junior brother, let me help you with your luggage." Fingel enthusiastically extended his unclean hands.

“I can do it myself.” Lu Mingfei stopped Fingel from taking any further action and put the things on his bed. Although Fingel looked a bit like a homeless person, the room was not bad. It wasn’t so slovenly that it was hard to walk in, but it was covered in dust.

He sighed inwardly, wondering why he, a dignified "S-class" student, didn't have his own private dormitory.

"Junior brother, thanks to you, otherwise I don't know when I would have gotten a train to take me back to Kassel." Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei gratefully.

Lu Mingfei was a little confused. He had only met the other party once at the beginning. Why was he so excited?

"Do we need to wait for the train? Isn't it coming soon?"

Fingel seemed to have been struck by lightning. He remained silent for a long time before speaking, his voice trembling with tears, "Kassel College has a high-class train system. For someone of your high class, they will arrange a special train just for you."

“Unlike me, whose class is so low, almost like an animal, I have been waiting for three days for you, junior brother.”

They lamented the injustice of fate and the wickedness of the enemies of the class.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head. This senior student, or rather, senior brother, Fingel, had a bit too much screen time.

It felt like I had bullied this burly man who was almost the size of a double-door refrigerator.

"May I ask what your 'class' is?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

Fingel said shyly, "I used to be a handsome guy who charmed countless female students, but times have changed, and my prime as a boy is coming to an end, alas..."

"So, what 'class' are you?" Lu Mingfei asked again.

“F-rank.” Fingel shrugged and uttered the two words.

"?" Lu Mingfei was full of question marks. Wasn't it said that the lowest level was C-level and D-level hybrids were completely unsuitable for the task of slaying dragons? What the hell is this F-level?

“That means I repeated a few years, and every year I was demoted because I didn’t have enough credits. I’ve been studying for eight years now, and this is my ninth year,” Fingel said.

"?" Lu Mingfei stared wide-eyed at Fingel, the "repeater immortal".

Estimate what level the other party was before... Rank A, this level is already a very excellent hybrid, how could it be downgraded?

Is the mixed-race level at Kassel College linked to academic credit levels?

Wouldn't this bury outstanding mixed-race talents? There's something wrong with this system.

"Brother Finger, relax. You might graduate this semester. Kassel will assign you a job after graduation, so you won't have to worry about finding work," Lu Mingfei comforted him.

The next year or even longer will be spent with this double-door "repeater," so building a good dormitory relationship is the first step.

After all, the other party is a veteran student, and their network of connections must be extraordinary.

Fingleton felt hungry. For the past three days, he had been worse off than a homeless man, unable to beg for food or dollars because of his large size.

"Junior brother, you have a student ID, right? I'll teach you a very convenient way to use it."

Lu Mingfei rummaged through his backpack, saw the student ID inside, and then ignored it as he continued searching for other places.

"What a pity, I left my student ID with Professor Guderian. What's the point of a student ID anyway?"

“…Huh?” Fingel’s hand hovered in the air, stunned. “Actually, you can just give me your number.”

"I have a bad memory, I can't remember."

"You? You can't remember an S-rank?" Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei with surprise, as if he were looking at a rare species. After hesitating for a moment, he suppressed his hunger and spoke.

"Actually, the student ID can be used to advance $100,000, which can be withdrawn freely both inside and outside the college. However, outside, you need to confirm your location through Norma and activate the permission before you can make the purchase."

"How much? One hundred thousand?! US dollars!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed in surprise, his expression fleeting. He wasn't short of money, so one hundred thousand US dollars was neither too much nor too little for him.

People at Kassel College are really rich; a student ID can control $100,000.

"Then why do you know this?" Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel, who had Germanic ancestry, again.

"Hey, I owe tens of thousands," Fingel said with a grin, as if he didn't care about having too many lice or too much debt.

Lu Mingfei forced a smile.

Using the excuse of teaching how to use a student ID, he took the opportunity to steal something from my student ID. No wonder he's a seasoned veteran who's been at Kassel College for over ten years.

Instead of being led by the other party, it's better to take the initiative to build a good relationship.

"Senior brother, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Let me treat you to a meal." Lu Mingfei dialed the college cafeteria and ordered home-style dishes using his bank card.

"Really? Junior brother, you're amazing! No one has ever treated me to a meal before. From now on, if you tell me to go east, I'll never go west; if you tell me to go through fire, I'll never go through fire." Fingel patted his strong chest and promised.

Standing in front of Lu Mingfei, his eyes revealed loyalty, like an ancient guard protecting a general.

Lu Mingfei felt that the relationship between his roommates wasn't too difficult to manage; a meal would suffice.

Although I've relaxed my guard against Fingel a bit, I can't be fooled by appearances. For example, Zhang Chulan, that little green lantern, is incredibly cunning.

This Fingel is even worse than Zhang Chulan.

Normally, an A-grade hybrid would not repeat a grade for so long. There are only two possibilities: first, he is really bad, which is why he has repeated a grade for so many years.

However, A-grade hybrids, empowered by dragon blood, are far stronger than ordinary people, both in terms of learning ability and physique. They are the mainstay of dragon slaying, second only to S-grade individuals. The probability of them failing grades for so many years is outrageously low.

The second possibility is that Fingel had some kind of purpose, which is why he repeated so many years, and that purpose was—himself.

Lu Mingfei leaned more towards the second option. After all, recent events around him, coupled with Zhang Chulan's warning, made him wary of those around him. There were too many suspicious points about Fingel, forcing him to be more vigilant.

They really went all out, making an A-level hybrid remain in the rank for so long just for themselves.

In other words, they had already begun setting up their own scheme several years ago.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth, moved his lips for a long time but still couldn't say the words, "Damn it, we've fallen into a den of thieves."

The surveillance at Kassel College, Su Enxi paying legal fees, letters from parents of unknown origin, the inexplicable "S-class" title, and the senior student with ulterior motives...

He now understands a little why Zhang Chulan would scheme against everyone around him so recklessly.

Because everything around him could be detrimental to him, he had no choice but to take action against anyone he could, including Zhang Chulan himself.

......

Fingel was very grateful for Lu Mingfei's generosity and made a point of washing himself spotless as a sign of respect.

His hometown is in Europe, a culinary wasteland, where there isn't much food to enjoy. When he ate the specialties from various cuisines that Lu Mingfei had specially ordered, he was moved to tears.

Tears streamed uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto the table as she ate, sobbing and muttering to herself.

"This is delicious, and this is good too..."

Lu Mingfei ate a couple of bites and found himself in no mood for anything. The main reason was that he knew he was in a den of thieves, but there wasn't a single person he could trust or talk to.

It's like a stray dog ​​being thrown into a pack of wolves, fearing that one of the wolves will suddenly appear and devour it completely, leaving not even a trace.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the countdown on the side of his vision. Fortunately, he would be able to go to the world of Under One Person or ??? in less than seven days.

He could then use Zhang Chulan's +5 Intelligence buff and have a friendly exchange with Zhang Chulan using his fists.

"Junior brother, aren't you worried at all about tomorrow's 3E exam?" Fingel asked.

Do you think I don't know what abilities I have?

3E exam? Bullshit!

If Lu Mingfei wants to find out where his parents are, he has to continue living at Kassel College.

He had been tested at the Zhou family's house before, and Nidhogg's testing method was completely useless against him, which meant that he was here to gamble this time.

A high-stakes gamble.

I'm betting that Kassel College is really willing to use some tricks to keep him, an "S-class" student.

If he wins the bet, it means one thing: he's in big trouble from now on!

If the bet fails, he can either return to the Zhou family to become the snake-woman's coach or participate in world e-sports competitions.

Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei with anticipation. As a student for eight years, he was very familiar with this year's exam questions, which were exactly the same ones he had used back then. Therefore, he was 100% confident that Lu Mingfei would pass this year's 3E exam.

Incidentally, one can also use this to gain some personal benefit.

He put on an air of knowing what he was doing, looked at the absent-minded Lu Mingfei, and winked at him in an attempt to get his attention.

"Whatever happens, happens," Lu Mingfei said listlessly.

This left Fingel, who had been full of anticipation, stunned.

"Huh?" He stared wide-eyed at Lu Mingfei.

“Junior brother, this is the number one Dragon Slaying Academy in the world. Everyone who can enter here is the elite of the elite. It is a place that countless hybrids dream of reaching, and a place where countless hybrid forces submit.” Fingel introduced Kassel Academy with great pride.

"Wow, that's amazing." Lu Mingfei responded cooperatively, trying his best to make his voice sound as natural as possible.

Damn, what a den of thieves.

"So, senior brother, I have a way to help you pass the 3E exam. Not 9998, not 4998, just 3000 US dollars. You can get a 100% pass guarantee from an eight-year senior brother, learn the mysterious techniques of dragon slaying at Kassel College, and gain the ability to roam freely in the world of hybrids!" Fingel became more and more excited as he spoke, even putting one foot on the simple table.

"Wow, that's awesome." Lu Mingfei clapped his hands lightly, trying to look at Fingel with an expression of admiration.

"So, junior brother, would you like to buy this manual from me?" Fingel watched Lu Mingfei's increasingly excited face, his heart filled with joy.

"No!" Lu Mingfei refused decisively. "My mom said that cheating is not good behavior, and a friend of mine said that the shortest shortcut is to take the long way around."

Fingel stared blankly at Lu Mingfei, who was refusing with a stern face. His mouth was half open, but all the words he had prepared were swallowed back down. He remained silent for a long time without speaking again.

The script is wrong.

That's not how it's supposed to be portrayed.

Fingel stood on the table, lost in thought for a long time.

He scratched his messy hair, got off the table, and buried himself in his food, not knowing how to start a conversation.

The silence remains.

The waiter came in and tidied up the things, and only then did Fingel pick up his computer and begin his journey at the news department's shocking news agency.

They fabricated news about Lu Mingfei and publicized it extensively.

Suddenly I saw the registration page for this year's Freedom Day.

"Junior brother, do you want to participate in this Freedom Day? It's a simulated battle that only happens once a year."