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Chapter 671: Opening(2/2)

“You have to be born in Germany. At that time, it was useless to have several Hitlers in Italy.” Lu Mingfei complained, but he did not refute Fingel’s point of view.

Sometimes the decisive ability of a group leader is not skill and strength, but political acumen and charisma. I never thought that Caesar could get close to perfect scores between the two. Hitler's speeches can make millions of people

Rushing to the battlefield is enough to show the terrifying power of "influence" and "infectious power".

And Caesar Gattuso is such a talent. The education he received from birth is basically to stand in the position of overall leadership. Even today, when the Lionheart Club has admitted countless talents, the competition between the clubs in the college

The fight against the student union has never ended in a one-sided situation. On the contrary, it has increasingly demonstrated its tenacious competitiveness and antagonism.

The Student Union, which can rely on insufficient talents to fight against the Lionheart Club, has proven a lot so far. If these talents come to Caesar's side, can the Lionheart Club withstand this kind of offensive? I'm afraid the outcome will only be one-sided. This is also sideways.

It reflects the terribleness of the leader Caesar Gattuso.

Many people are thinking about the deeper meaning of this speech. Caesar recognized the elites present and drew a "circle" representing the elites. In a sense, whether the people in this "circle" will be successful in the future

Will they unite to form a third force that is different from the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union? A force that belongs exclusively to the true elite!

 At that time, who will be the leader of this circle?

“It won’t be Lin Nian anyway.” Lu Mingfei whispered, “He is most afraid of trouble.”

"That's Caesar. If anyone wants to compete with him, he will definitely welcome it." Fingel whispered, "Junior Brother Lin Nian is not here."

"Then what is the purpose of Lin Nian coming to Kassel College?" Su Xiaoqiang, who had been quiet on the side, suddenly spoke. Before that, she had been watching Caesar who was giving a speech on the second floor, and it seemed that he was really taken in by his speech.

, and thought about some questions.

"Who knows?" Fingel chuckled, looked at Su Xiaoqiang beside him and said, "What about you? Junior sister, what is your purpose? Looking for Lin Nian?"

Su Xiaoqiang paused and said, "You told me my answer. What should I say?"

Unexpectedly, Fingel suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "No, this answer is too superficial. What about after finding Lin Nian? Are you really satisfied with this? You don't want to go further.

?”

On the sidelines, Lu Mingfei just took a sip of water and couldn't help coughing violently when he heard it. While coughing, he said to himself, "Wow, senior brother, do you need to talk to your junior sister about such a hot topic? Go one step further. If you go any further, it will be inappropriate for children!"

If Lin Nian finds out about this, he won't kill you, a pervert like you who drives around everywhere!

But when he looked up at Su Xiaoqiang, he was suddenly stunned. Only then did he realize that it was not Fingel who was driving, but that he was thinking wrongly, because he found that there was no shyness or confusion on Su Xiaoqiang's face.

There were no signs of redness, and those eyes that were cut by water and reflected light seemed to be covered by a halo, and his thoughts and sight were entangled in the web of thoughts.

"If your purpose of coming to Kassel College, junior sister, is really for a certain 'person', then that 'person''s purpose will directly become your purpose, and the direction that 'person' is heading towards will also be the direction you are heading towards.

direction, so sometimes it’s not a good thing to have too ambitious goals for the person you yearn for.” Fingel clicked his tongue.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt something was wrong when he heard it. It seemed like he was trying to persuade Su Xiaoqiang to give up. He immediately stabbed Fingel secretly and threatened this guy with his eyes not to talk nonsense.

Fingal paused for a moment and realized that he had said too much. He suddenly laughed twice and shrugged his shoulders and said, "But according to Junior Brother Lin Nian's character, slaying dragons and other things are all part-time jobs. His biggest dream is

Make money and work part-time in the execution department to pay off the housing debt of the unfinished building he bought in his hometown. Maybe you will become a house slave like your junior brother in the future!"

Su Xiaoqiang glanced at Fingel, as if she had gotten to know this incompatible senior brother again. She shook her head and was about to tell the answer she had just thought of, but just when she was about to speak, someone suddenly came

He reached out and patted her shoulder.

Su Xiaoqiang paused when he was tapped on the shoulder. The boy's appearance immediately appeared in his mind. He turned around and shouted, "Lin Nian?"

But the person who turned around and appeared in front of her was not Lin Nian, but a petite girl with short black shoulder-length hair and wearing a white suit. She looked so natural standing among the crowd. Countless people passed by her without looking at her.

At a glance, her temperament blended seamlessly into this place where elites gathered, as if she should have appeared here.

 She quietly looked at the girl in front of her who was looking at her in a daze and asked, "Su Xiaoqiang?"

 “I am.” Su Xiaoqiang replied subconsciously, “May I ask you?”

But before she could say the second half of her sentence, a picture of this petite girl's appearance suddenly popped up in her mind like an electric shock. Su Xiaoqiang's eyes suddenly widened and she stared at the petite girl in front of her, her heart beating.

As if a beat had been missed, the body began to secrete a large amount of fear pheromones as if it smelled danger.

 Because at this moment she recognized who this girl was, and the images that came to mind were so bloody and violent!

 Pearl Tower.

 Leech medicine.

 Experimental Deadpool.

 flesh.

die

 The memories of the past that had disappeared in time suddenly caught up with her, crashing into her mind like thunder, followed by a cold war and involuntary fear!

  Pao.

Su Xiaoqiang still remembers the name of the other party, the host at the press conference who brought her countless nightmares. He commanded Deadpool like a devil to create the inhuman killing and bloody tragedy that night!

 But why does the other party appear here? How dare she appear here?

"you"

“Someone wants me to tell you that this place will become a battlefield in the future.” Pao interrupted Su Xiaoqiang in front of her.

She put her hands behind her back and looked at the shrinking pupils of the girl in front of her and said softly, "The show is about to begin. You are honored to be invited to the VIP stand!"

 She spoke in a very soft voice, but every word fell into the ears of the girl in front of her. This was an invitation, a well-meaning invitation that could not be refused.

 Who can invite Su Xiaoqiang?

Su Xiaoqiang suddenly turned her head to look at Lu Mingfei and wanted to shout something, but at this moment, her eyes suddenly fell into darkness. No, the entire Amber Hall fell into darkness!

There was a bang of arc jumping in the air, and in less than half a second, the gorgeous beauty seen at the last moment was still on the retinas of all the people in the hall. The next moment, darkness occupied everyone's eyes, and everything

Everything was submerged in the tidal darkness.

  —

The entire Amber Pavilion was shrouded in darkness, and everyone subconsciously took a step back. The noise was like boiling water rising in the darkness when the lid of a pot was lifted. However, the overall situation was still orderly, and no stampede or riot occurred.

Even dozens of people immediately appeared and began to take control of the scene. Everyone was calm and showed the qualities that Caesar said elites should have.

Lu Mingfei was also startled by the sudden darkness. He subconsciously took a half step back and bumped into the dining table. According to his memory, he reached out to Fingel next to him and grabbed a handful. Then he heard Fingel's strange words.

He yelled, "Holy shit, junior brother, don't take off my pants. If you want to eat roast chicken, go find it at the dining table. I don't have it here."

“Damn, who wants to eat roast chicken? There’s a power outage? Did the switch trip or the whole school lost power?” Lu Mingfei quickly took back his hand and rubbed it on his trousers.

"Call and ask the people in the school engineering department, but I remember that there is a diesel generator in the Anbo Hall, right? I guess the student union has arranged for someone to go there to generate electricity now?" Fingel's figure came from beside him, "Junior brother

Do you have your mobile phone with you?"

"Bring it with me." Lu Mingfei then remembered the mobile phone in his pocket. He had never had the opportunity to use it at the party before. He always felt that playing with mobile phones at such a banquet was a heinous act. He reached out and took out the mobile phone.

Before I even pressed the power button, the phone screen suddenly lit up with a beeping text message sound!

At the same time, the entire clubhouse was filled with the sound of incoming messages, beeps, water flow, unknown number notifications, the ding of old-fashioned phones, and dozens or hundreds of different ringtones coming together at the same time, like the process of a band auditioning in an opera house.

This is a wonderful phenomenon, which makes people feel a little frightened when they are a little surprised, as if they predict from these chaos that even greater chaos will come after this.

In the darkness, the lights of countless mobile phones lit up. Some were in the hands of guests, and some lit up in strange places, such as the insides of girls' stockings and the pleats of tutu skirts. But no one paid attention to these. Everyone quickly

They took out their mobile phones and looked down at the screen. They received text messages at the same time, which meant that the messages came from the same person or place.

 At Kassel Academy, there is a person and a place that can do this.

When everyone saw the title and content of the text message, their faces illuminated by the cold light of their mobile phones were filled with incredible surprise and shock. In an instant, a huge commotion broke out that was not even caused by a power outage.

[Red alert state! Red alert state! Dragon invasion! Freshmen quickly returned to the dormitory. The college power grid was attacked. Students who survived the battlefield immediately received weapons and lighting equipment, and the magazines were filled with Frigga bullets. All entrances were blocked.

Unidentified persons have the right to shoot!]

 Sender: Human Secretary of Kassel College, Norma.
Chapter completed!
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