Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel with curiosity, waiting for his answer.

"Ahem, Freedom Day is currently mainly a competition between two clubs: the long-established Lionheart Club and the recent student council. The Lionheart Club is led by the newly promoted A-level mixed-race Chu Zihang, who is leading the declining Lionheart Club back to power and leading a group of members against the powerful student council that relies on despicable capitalism to win over its members."

"The student council president is Caesar, a member of the Italian Gattuso family. He is incredibly wealthy. Members receive annual dues as long as they join the student council. In addition, Caesar has a beautiful girl dance troupe. If you join, you will have the opportunity to admire their graceful dance moves."

"An Italian?" Lu Mingfei didn't answer. After all, if he continued to side with outsiders, and Nuwa found out, she would definitely strangle him with her cool and smooth snake tail.

Lu Mingfei felt that the name Chu Zihang sounded familiar. It seemed to be the number one on the list of "the most despicable person to be punished" at Shilan Middle School, and was envied by all the boys, including him.

Unexpectedly, he was also a mixed-race person, and now he has become the president of the Lionheart Society.

He should be a decent player, at least more trustworthy than Finger.

“That’s right, he’s rumored to be the heir to the Gattuso family. There are only benefits to following him: beautiful women, money, whatever you want…” Fingel told Lu Mingfei as many of the benefits of joining the student council as possible.

"I won't join Freedom for a day. As an ordinary person, fighting and killing are not suitable for me. I need to conserve my energy for something that will happen in a few days," Lu Mingfei told the truth.

"An ordinary person?" Fingel's lips twitched. What ordinary person is S-class? What ordinary person's appearance would cause such a stir throughout the entire Kassel College?

He had never seen anyone so extreme in Versailles, and it was infuriating.

Nevertheless, he suppressed his surprise and asked.

"Junior, would you like to join the student council with me? There are annual membership fees." Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei expectantly.

Why didn't you bring me the beautiful woman and the money sooner?

How come he gets exactly what he needs, even though he doesn't lack anything?

Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought, which made Fingel, who witnessed this scene, smile slightly.

I glanced at the chat box on the computer.

"How's it going?" Nono asked.

"Don't worry, Big Sister. My junior brother is still hesitating, but he'll join soon. Then, will you be able to... fulfill your promise about those US dollars?"

“As long as Lu Mingfei joins, money is not a problem,” Nuonuo said.

"Just you wait and see." Fingel typed quickly on the keyboard.

Fingel's excited mood did not escape Lu Mingfei's notice.

"Are traitors these days so unprofessional? Can't they at least keep things from the person involved?" Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

He could vaguely see Fingal's emotions using the Twelve Labors Emotions Array, but it was like looking at flowers through fog; he could never see them clearly, as if there was an invisible veil blocking Fingal's way.

It's not just Fingel who's like this; most hybrids are like this. Could it be that this ability is suppressed in their own world?

Fortunately, the Twelve Labors Formation is not an ability used for direct combat, so even if it is suppressed, it doesn't matter.

Lu Mingfei remained hesitant, expressing his distress.

“Chu Zihang is my senior, and he’s been quite good to me. After all, we’re from the same hometown, and I can’t very well go and cause trouble for my fellow townsman.” He felt very troubled and looked at Fingel with worry.

"Ah, this..." Fingel said after a brief thought, "Junior brother, I've learned a lot in all these years at Kassel College. The most important thing is that you have to be three meters below the bottom line. What's more important than beautiful women and money than your fellow countrymen?"

Lu Mingfei had almost failed to uphold his bottom line before, and when he heard Fingel say this, he understood somewhat.

Fingel's scheme is probably a double agent scheme, selling to both ends.

This completely shattered the fragile trust Lu Mingfei had just built up in Fingel. He had initially felt a little guilty for using Fingel as a pawn, but now he felt no guilt at all.

“Tell Lu Mingfei that I’m also in the student council, and he’ll definitely join,” Nuonuo said.

After a moment's thought, Fingel realized something unusual about it.

"Junior brother, there are many beauties in the student council, including Nono, a red-haired mature woman, and the newcomer Zero, a cute loli."

"Nono?" Lu Mingfei slightly shifted his gaze.

"Yes, she's Caesar's girlfriend and the vice president of the student council."

"...Senior brother, I've made up my mind." Lu Mingfei's gaze was firm, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes. On one side was his fellow villager, and on the other was the boyfriend of the girl he once had a crush on. Even a fool could tell which one to choose.

"I joined the Lionheart Society."

To fulfill his promise to her, he was going to beat up that girl's boyfriend.

Fingel felt as if his brain had been hit hard, a buzzing sound instantly spreading throughout his brain, interrupting his train of thought and leaving him standing there dumbfounded.

After a long while, he subconsciously said something.

"what?!"

Chapter 116 Go and kill Caesar

"Join the Lionheart?" Fingel repeated absently.

You talked for ages about the benefits of the student council, and then you turned around and joined the Lionheart Society? Are you kidding me?

What did I just say? I think it was about Nono and Zero, which almost instantly changed their minds.

As the head of the news department and captain of the paparazzi, he was extremely curious about what had happened between them.

“That’s right, I, Lu Mingfei, am a... a person who can see things clearly. When it comes to matters of righteousness, I have no choice but to step forward.” Lu Mingfei said indignantly.

It's really hard to find an excuse to take down Caesar.

If he really joins the student council led by Caesar, he'll receive a stipend every year and get to see beautiful girls. What if Caesar even introduces him to a girlfriend? If he still has his eye on Nono and tries to harm Caesar, he'll truly be a beast.

It would be better to stand directly against Caesar, then there would be a reason to attack Caesar every year.

"He's joined, right? I'll wire you the money right away." Nono seemed certain that Lu Mingfei would join.

Fingel's fingers stopped on the keyboard.

Although Lu Mingfei did not join the student council, the money arrived in his account immediately.

Even before I received the money, it felt like a burning hot potato.

He dared to lie to the student council leader's woman; does he even want to stay in the student council? Does he even want to collect his annual dues?

He just started by indicating that he would go down three meters, is he going to go back on his word now?

"Big sister, there's been a little problem." Fingel racked his brains, trying to figure out how to shift the blame onto her.

Nono simply replied with a question mark.

“When Lu Mingfei heard that Chu Zihang was his classmate, he ultimately chose to join his classmate’s Lionheart Society, saying that he would have someone to look after him.” Fingel pinned the blame on Chu Zihang, since Chu Zihang wouldn’t bother him anyway.

"What?!" Nono's eyes widened as she looked at the message Fingel had sent her on her phone.

how can that be!

In her profile, this was impossible.

The message Fingel sent kept echoing and crashing in her mind.

How could Lu Mingfei make such a choice? Could it be that Lu Mingfei has changed his ways?

Nuonuo frowned slightly and subconsciously started the profiler, but it suddenly crashed.

Fingel's computer remained silent for a long time, and he knew the deal was off. If it hadn't fallen through, he would have been blacklisted by the student council.

“As a member of the Lionheart Society, I should share President Chu Zihang’s burdens.” Lu Mingfei turned his gaze to Fingel.

Fingel's expression changed, and he shrank back. "Junior brother, don't get excited. There are still several days until freedom. Can you please take back that murderous look in your eyes?"

"Besides, I'm not a member of the student council; I'm just a small member of the news department."

Fingel responded innocently to Lu Mingfei.

really?I do not believe.

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei seemed to suddenly realize something, "Oh, I see. I misunderstood you."

"Since you're a member of the school's news department, you must have a map of the college, right? Please make it as detailed as possible. I want to observe the situation during a day of freedom in places where few people pass by."

Fingel directly retrieved the detailed blueprints of Kassel College from his computer and sent them to Lu Mingfei.

"Junior brother, please don't be so polite. Consider this my way of repaying your kindness in providing me with a meal."

Lu Mingfei turned on his computer and carefully examined the blueprints, identifying a place with few people but also visible to surveillance cameras.

"Senior brother, can I use my Word Power ability on Freedom Day?"

"No, the school has the vice principal's Word of Power prohibitions to suppress it. Unless you have a higher bloodline than the vice principal, it's impossible to use Word of Power abilities."

That puts my mind at ease.

Lu Mingfei's mind raced, and a plan came to him.

"Senior brother, do you want to pay off your debt?"

"Yes! Of course I want to! Although having a lot of debt isn't a problem, it's not pleasant to live a life where you're constantly being chased by creditors." Fingel stared longingly at Lu Mingfei.

"Do you have connections?" he asked.

"Have."

"What approach?"

"There's some risk involved."

“Risk is not a problem, as long as we can pay off the debt,” Fingel continued. “Taking the risk is worthwhile.”

He looked at Lu Mingfei with a smile, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Go and kill Caesar."

"Okay...what?!" Fingel opened his eyes wide and tilted his head to look at Lu Mingfei in surprise, with an expression that said, "Are you kidding me?"

“Junior brother, Caesar is the student council president, and I am a member of the student council. How could I do such a thing? Besides, I can't beat Caesar. He is an A-level hybrid, and I am just an F-level hybrid.”

Knowing this would happen, Lu Mingfei calmly extended one finger.

"Ten thousand dollars."

"..." Fingel swallowed hard, suppressing his excitement.

“No, junior brother, I can’t do such a thing. I won’t be able to stay in the academy.” Fingel shook his head and refused.

Lu Mingfei slowly extended his second finger.

"Twenty thousand US dollars."