The story of a man who, for the sake of the girl he loves, stole the Black King's time power, and finally reversed his fate, opening the door to another world with his own death!

Ange's voice echoed in the dim carriage like an ancient spell, and every word struck Feng Feng's heartstrings.

On the notebook, the four words "Kill Lu Mingfei" seemed to carry a bloody glow, dazzling and cold.

Feng Feng could feel his heartbeat quickening and his breathing becoming rapid.

"Is my fate against Lu Mingfei's?"

He seemed to be able to see the former Finkel, alone and determinedly carrying out this ridiculous task in the endless darkness.

The lights in the car flickered at this moment, as if even the air was trembling, foreshadowing the coming storm.

Angé stared at Feng Feng, his deep eyes seemed to contain endless stories and secrets.

He slowly handed the notebook in his hand to Feng Feng, and his deep and magnetic voice echoed in the dim carriage: "The last Finger, at the crossroads of fate, finally chose to give up."

"He gave up the power that could overturn the world and the chance to kill Lu Mingfei, just to protect the pure emotions in his heart. Now, the notebook is given to you. Tell me, what will you choose?"

The lights in the car seemed to freeze at this moment, and the air was filled with tension and anticipation.

Feng Feng's hands trembled slightly. He stared at the glaring words "Kill Lu Mingfei" on the notebook, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

Outside the window, the night was as dark as ink, and the occasional passing lights were like meteors across the sky, forming a sharp contrast with the scene inside the carriage.

"Principal, tell me why this is happening?"

"Feng Feng, I go to the Ice Sea once a year because my intuition always tells me that there is a danger of destroying the world there!"

"I don't know what my intuition points to, but I'm sure you can find the clue!"

"Feng Feng, I want you to find out all the questions about the other world, and then... protect this world."

Chapter 907 Roommate Lu Mingfei

Saturday, December 24

Feng Feng's name was hung on the door of the boys' dormitory at Kassel College, and on the side was a name tag taped by Lu Mingfei.

With Tokiwadai Middle School as the center, Shirai and Misaka Mikoto are still secretly planning to "steal" the Fengfeng clones created by the top management out of the research center.

At the "invitation" of international conferences around the world, Britain once again announced that the time fog has been brought under control.

The three princesses desperately gave up Britain's attempt to regain its seat on the permanent membership of the UN Security Council and instead began trying to contact the 19th century "Ancestor Sakura Witch".

Most students discussed this "overreacted doomsday prophecy" and indulged in craziness on Saturday.

At the Heart Realm Morning Light Second Research Center, Accelerator and Morning Light Yui are monitoring the data on the screen.

In 19th century London, carriages were running; in 21st century London, lights are always on in the gray fog; the overlapping worlds are stable.

In the boys' dormitory of Kassel College, Feng Feng and Lu Mingfei, who had just entered the Dragon Slaying College, became roommates.

Lu Mingfei stood up from the computer desk piled with game discs and snacks, stretched himself, made a "hey, hey" sound, then reached out and gently shook Feng Feng, who was flipping through an old book on the bed.

With a flattering look on his face, he asked curiously, "Brother Fengfeng, does this school have to imitate gunfights like in the movies every day? Just like yesterday."

Hearing this, Feng Feng raised his head and pushed up his glasses. His eyes behind the lenses flashed with a gentle light. He smiled slightly, shook his head gently, and said:

"No, Lu Mingfei. Although this is a dragon-slaying academy, it is not filled with battles every day. Most of the time, we still have to learn various knowledge and skills to prepare for future battles."

"You just happened to encounter the annual school free day event yesterday, and you became the first one right after entering the school. You are worthy of being the protagonist!"

"What protagonist? Senior brother, stop teasing me. I just... just want to protect Nuonuo!"

Lu Mingfei's stunned look made Feng Feng chuckle. He shook his head, with a bit of helplessness and ridicule in his eyes.

"Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei, do you know that in this school, in addition to the Dragon Slaying Course, there are two major organizations that cannot be underestimated - the Lionheart Society and the Student Union. They are so powerful that they cover almost all important activities of the academy."

As he spoke, Feng Feng's eyes suddenly became deep, as if he was lost in memories, "Especially the Student Union. The chairman there is Nono's boyfriend, Caesar. He not only has extraordinary attainments in dragon slaying, but is also a prominent figure in the academy."

At this point, Feng Feng shook his head slightly, his eyes complicated, as if reminding Lu Mingfei that the road ahead might be more rugged than he imagined.

"Nono, the girl you like, already has a boyfriend. You must be the hero of a fantasy romance novel!"

Lu Mingfei grabbed the ancient book from Feng Feng's hand, his eyes filled with anxiety and curiosity:

"Then how much power do the Lionheart Society and the Student Union President have? Will they hang me, the new kid, at the school gate like in the Young and Dangerous movies?"

Feng Feng smiled and shook his head, sat up from the bed, put on a coat, and walked to the computer desk.

His nimble fingers danced across the keyboard, and the screen lit up, displaying a string of information about the two major organizations in the academy.

The picture scrolled quickly, as if with a hint of mystery and solemnity.

Feng Feng's voice was gentle but firm. "But they do control a lot of resources and influence many decisions of the academy. But don't worry, as long as you are good enough, you will always find your place."

"Of course, you must first pass the 3E exam and confirm your dragon bloodline before you can get your level S scholarship."

Lu Mingfei leaned his head over Feng Feng's shoulder and stared at the screen curiously, his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to devour those words alive.

"Brother, what is this 3E exam? What will happen if I fail?" There was a hint of nervousness and uneasiness in his words.

Feng Feng smiled gently, pushed the screen forward, and motioned for him to watch it himself.

"Here, this is the description of the 3E test. If you fail, well... it might be troublesome. After all, this is a key test to confirm your dragon bloodline. But don't worry, with your ability, passing it shouldn't be a problem."

As he spoke, he gently placed the ancient book in Lu Mingfei's hand, as if conveying an invisible force.

Lu Mingfei looked at the ancient book in Feng Feng's hand, with a hint of desire in his eyes: "Brother, is there any strategy for this 3E exam? I'm so nervous."

Feng Feng gently shook the book in his hand, a smile on his face: "As for the strategy, there is a ready-made one."

"But don't worry, when it comes to exams, the key is still your own strength and preparation."

As he spoke, he picked up his phone, checked the time, and frowned, "Oh, it's getting late. Principal Angers has asked me to have afternoon tea with him."

As he spoke, he put on his coat and straightened his collar, looking as if he was going to attend some important party.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lu Mingfei, his eyes full of encouragement:

"Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must persevere. I am waiting for you here, and we will be partners on the road to slaying dragons together."

Feng Feng gently pushed open the door of the principal's office, and a faint and elegant tea fragrance instantly filled his nose.

The light in the room was soft, and the sunlight shone through the half-closed curtains onto the quaint wooden table. Principal Angers, wearing a sophisticated suit and holding a silver teaspoon, was leisurely stirring the afternoon tea in the cup.

Seeing Feng Feng coming in, he smiled slightly and motioned for him to sit on the chair opposite him.

"Feng Feng, you've come just in time. Try my newly brewed black tea."

Principal Angers' tone was kind and expectant. Feng Feng nodded politely in thanks, slowly sat down, and glanced at the documents on the table inadvertently, wondering in his heart whether the principal's urgent summons was related to the recent developments in the college.

The aroma of tea wafted between the two of them, and the atmosphere was both solemn and warm, as if all important decisions would slowly unfold in this quiet afternoon.

Feng Feng gently put down the teacup, looked at Principal Angers with deep eyes, and a subtle curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Principal, your tea today is particularly fragrant, and it seems that there is a different flavor hidden in your words."

There was a hint of tentativeness in his words. Principal Angers smiled slightly, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly:

"Feng Feng, you are extremely smart. I think you have guessed why I summoned you here."

"Lu Mingfei, that child has unlimited potential, but the road ahead is bumpy. The 3E exam is a big challenge for him. I hope you can lend him a hand so that he can pass it smoothly and embark on the road to truly slaying a dragon."

As he spoke, the principal gently tapped the documents on the table. The papers made a slight sound, as if telling of the coming storm.

"You, a principal, want me to help him cheat!?"

Chapter 908 Son of Alchemy

Sunday, December 25

Feng Feng's name was hung on the door of the boys' dormitory at Kassel College. At the door, Lu Mingfei replaced the name paper taped with tape with a house number issued by the school.

Shirai and Misaka Mikoto secretly planned and implemented a plan to "steal" the Fengfeng clones made by the top management out of the research center, centered on Tokiwadai Middle School.

The three princesses abandoned Britain's attempt to regain its seat on the permanent council and contacted the 19th century "Ancestor Sakura Witch".

Most students discussed this "overreacted doomsday prophecy" and indulged themselves in craziness on Sunday, occasionally saying a few words of praise.

But they knew that both Academy City and Britain had made finding Feng Feng their top priority!

At the Heart Realm Morning Light Second Research Center, Accelerator and Morning Light Yui are monitoring the data on the screen.

In 19th century London, carriages were running; in 21st century London, lights were always on in the gray fog. The overlapping worlds were stable, but spatial fluctuations began to emerge.

"Everything is following some "fate" or coincidence, converging towards Feng Feng. It's really a terrifying "only present" feature!"

"What is the 'only now' feature? I'm dreaming again. Who is talking?"

In the boys' dormitory of Kassel College, Feng Feng lay on the bed with his eyelids raised, listening to the sound of Lu Mingfei putting a name tag on the door.

Lu Mingfei stood up in front of the computer desk which was piled with game discs and snacks. The notice about the 3E exam and the "reference materials" given by Feng Feng were all wrinkled.

Feng Feng listened to Lu Mingfei's hurried footsteps at the door and his shout of "Brother Feng, I'm going to take the exam first. Come on, you should stay awake!" A smile appeared on his lips.

He whispered, "You too, get good grades!" Then he slowly sat up from the bed, his eyes sweeping across the rising sunlight outside the window, shining on the messy table full of game discs and snacks, and an inexplicable sense of parting arose in his heart.

"Lu Mingfei, you are so stupid and yet you still call me Brother Feng. If I kill you to prove my truth, wouldn't that be too disloyal?"

He simply packed a few pieces of clothing, walked to the table, picked up the crumpled "reference materials", and gently smoothed them out, as if he was also trying to calm a little uneasiness about his upcoming journey.

Then, he opened the door, faced the cold wind of the winter morning, and set out on the road to leave Kassel College.

Feng Feng's figure gradually went away until it disappeared around the corner of the school gate.

At the same time, in the bell tower of Kassel College, under the dim light, Principal Angers sat alone in front of the surveillance screen, his eyes fixed on the images of Feng Feng's departure captured by the school gate surveillance.

The screen flickered, and Feng Feng's back contrasted sharply with the students hurrying by around him, appearing particularly lonely and determined.

The principal frowned slightly and tapped the handrail with his fingers, making a dull and rhythmic sound that echoed in the silent bell tower.

He sighed, and that sigh seemed to carry worries about the unknown future and complex emotions about Feng Feng's decision. The picture seemed to freeze at this moment, full of a heavy sense of history and unsolved mysteries.

Principal Angers' sigh echoed in the bell tower for a long time, startling an old man next to him who was dressed as a western cowboy and had a full beard.

The old man raised his eyebrows, his dissatisfaction was evident in his words. He slammed the handrail, and the copper handrail made a dull and loud thumping sound.

"Ange, why are you sighing over that kid? Are you dissatisfied with him?" The old man's voice was filled with unquestionable majesty.

Principal Ange shook his head slightly, his eyes still fixed on Feng Feng's departing figure on the surveillance screen, his expression complicated: "I'm just worried that he will be influenced by the family factions of Kuaishou Han Gao when he leaves."

Hearing this, the old man sneered, "Worried? Humph, he is the alchemy successor of Flamel, and he will inherit my family name in the future. Don't make any plans!"

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