When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 183 Showdown (4,600 words)

“So you’re really not a pervert?”

Lu Mingfei confirmed with a suspicious look on his face.

“I have really taught Eriki many times about the common sense of life, but although I promised well every time, what happened next was still the same. I probably didn’t listen at all.”

Of course, Minamoto is not a pervert. He has been constantly trying to correct Eriyi’s common sense of life, but Eriyi seems not to have listened at all.

“It’s understandable that children don’t like to listen to adults’ nagging,” Lu Mingfei comforted, “although she doesn’t look like a child anymore.”

“Eri’s mind is indeed still in the state of a child to a certain extent. It’s normal for her to be bored by my nagging,” Gen Zhisheng sighed, “I hope she can listen to what you say.”

“It’s too bad. She doesn’t even listen to what you, my brother, say. She probably just forgets what my gaming friend says.”

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

“Wait! I have a question!” Old Tang suddenly raised his hand and asked Yuan Zhisheng, “Brother Yuan, your surname should be Yuan, right?”

Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

“Then why is your sister called Eri Uesugi? Her surname seems to be Uesugi!”

Old Tang was confused.

“Because Eri is not my biological sister, and she is not from the Minamoto family. She is the head of the Shangshan family, one of the eight Sheqi families. She is equal to me in terms of status.”

Yuan Zhisheng said.

“Sheqi Bajia?”

Lu Mingfei on the side asked curiously.

“This is another reason why I came to see you, Mr. Lu,” Yuan Zhisheng looked directly into Lu Mingfei’s eyes and asked seriously, “Jun Lu, are you also a mixed race?”

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

He could tell that Yuan Zhisheng was a mixed race because he felt the breath of Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura when they met. So how did Yuan Zhisheng know that he was a mixed race?

Lu Mingfei’s gaze shifted to Old Tang.

Old Tang avoided Lu Mingfei’s eyes and whistled.

Soulless! You have clearly admitted it by doing this!

Lu Mingfei immediately determined that Old Tang was the culprit who exposed him.

“So, brother Yuan, you are also a mixed race?”

Since Yuan Zhisheng had clearly said the word hybrid, there was no point in pretending to be stupid, so Lu Mingfei admitted it straight to the point.

“That’s right,” Yuan Zhisheng nodded, “The Sheqi Eight Families you just heard about are the eight mixed-race families in Japan. They are divided into three inner families and five outer families. I am the Yuan family among the three inner families. The head of the family, Eri Yi, is the head of the Uesugi family, the third family in the inner circle.”

“That’s it,” Lu Mingfei nodded and said the same, “Lu Mingfei is a second-level external researcher at the Institute of Alchemy and Science and Engineering Applications of Kassel College. He is considered a freelance alchemist. He is currently working with Kassel under the European Secret Party. Serve College for in-depth cooperation.”

“Freelance Alchemist?”

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned. Although the Japanese mixed-race world is relatively isolated from the world, he once studied abroad, so he also has an understanding of the mixed-race situation in the world. The title of alchemist can be said to be very important in the mixed-race world. Loud, every alchemist is a guest of the mixed-race forces, and is usually treated politely wherever he goes.

Most of the alchemists he knows are middle-aged or even elderly people. After all, if you want to make achievements in the difficult and obscure field of alchemy, it usually takes a long time to study hard. Lu Mingfei looks like a teenager. This was not only the first time he saw the 20-year-old alchemist, but also the first time he heard about it.

But compared to the teenage alchemist, another piece of news revealed by Lu Mingfei was even more exciting to him.

“Kassel College…Institute of Alchemy and Science and Engineering Applications?” Yuan Zhisheng chewed on the long name, and then his expression changed slightly, “Are you from the Equipment Department of Kassel College?!”

“Okay, okay, it’s just cooperation. Those crazy people and I have different styles.” Looking at Yuan Zhisheng’s expression, Lu Mingfei immediately realized that he might have heard the names of those crazy people in the equipment department, and said quickly , “Don’t worry, I’m just cooperating with them, I’m a normal person!”

When Lu Mingfei introduced himself, he did say that he was a freelance alchemist. Thinking of this, Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief and explained: “I once worked as an exchange student in Kassel for a period of time, and I worked with the equipment department… Had some contact.”

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Lu Mingfei heard an extremely complex emotion from Yuan Zhisheng’s short six words of “had some contact”.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be “the past is too painful to look back on.”

“I see……”

Lu Mingfei patted Yuan Zhisheng on the shoulder and said “I understand you”.

The two of them looked at each other and sighed at the same time, feeling a sympathy for each other as they were both fallen from the world.

“Wait a minute, didn’t you say in the group that you were still in school?”

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly reacted.

“I have graduated. When the summer vacation is over, I will work in the Equipment Department,” Lu Mingfei explained. “There should be a record of me in the Equipment Department now.”

“So Mr. Chu and the other two ladies are also mixed races?”

Yuan Zhisheng asked.

“Well, we are all mixed race,” Lu Mingfei pointed at Old Tang, “He is too.”

“This is really…what a coincidence.”

Yuan Zhisheng sighed.

However, it is not a coincidence that Old Tang is a mixed race. After all, he was Lu Mingfei’s friend, and Old Tang was drawn into the group by Lu Mingfei. As a mixed race, Lu Mingfei knew him. It’s normal to have friends of mixed race.

While Lu Mingfei, Yuan Zhisheng and Old Tang were sighing at the wonder of fate outside, Su Xiaoqiang in the bathroom was wiping the hair and body of Eriyi after taking a bath like taking care of a child.

The girl’s body full of youthful vitality reveals an infinitely beautiful scenery, but no one can appreciate it except Su Xiaoqiang.

With the mentality of taking care of a child, Su Xiaoqiang gently and patiently dried Eliyi’s body and hair, then put a towel around her and took her out of the bathroom.

“Trouble,” Su Xiaoqiang, who was also wearing a towel when he walked out of the bathroom with Erika, “I don’t speak Japanese, you shouldn’t understand me.”

Eriki tilted her head in confusion – she really didn’t understand.

Su Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment, pulled Eri Yi to sit down by the bed, and then took out two sets of clothes from his luggage. First he put on one set at random, and then walked up to Eri Yi with the other set of clothes.

“…”

Erika tilted her head again.

Su Xiaoqiang put the clothes next to her, then took off her bath towel, and Eriyi cooperated obediently.

Then Su Xiaoqiang took out the new undergarments he bought and had not worn yet and put them on for her.

The bra is a bit small.

hateful! I always feel like I lost in some weird place!

Su Xiaoqiang pursed her lips, comforting herself that it was just a little bit worse, she was not small at all.

After putting on the underwear for Eliyi, Su Xiaoqiang put on clothes for her.

Then he took out the hair dryer, picked up Eri Yi’s long dark red hair and blew it dry with the hair dryer.

Amidst the sound of the “Woo-Woo” motor, Eliyi suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Su Xiaoqiang’s hand holding her long hair.

Su Xiaoqiang was startled, but did not try to break free. He just turned off the hair dryer, and then followed Eli Yi’s strength and stretched his hand in front of her.

Eliyi held Su Xiaoqiang’s palm with one hand, and stretched out her slender white fingers with the other hand, gently stroking Su Xiaoqiang’s palm, as if she was writing something. However, Su Xiaoqiang did not understand Japanese, so she could only try her best to write down these strokes. So that Lu Mingfei can translate later.

…

Just as Lu Mingfei and the three were chatting in a harmonious atmosphere, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and Su Xiaoqiang walked out of it holding Eli Yi.

Everyone in the living room’s eyes lit up.

These are two beautiful girls who seem to have stepped out of poetry and painting.

Su Xiaoqiang was wearing a light blue skirt and a white half-sleeved shirt, her hair was simply tied into a ponytail, her facial features were three-dimensional yet soft, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, and her long eyelashes fluttered like butterflies.

Eriyi standing next to her has a completely different style. Her hair is not deliberately pulled into a hairstyle. Her dark red silky long hair hangs down naturally. Under the light, it looks like a waterfall of red wine, accompanying the girl’s footsteps. Shake slightly.

She does not apply makeup on her face, but due to her bloodline advantage, her skin is smooth, white and flawless, with a round forehead, long eyelashes, deep rose-red eyes, revealing a swan-like neck and a delicate collarbone. .

After changing out of the witch uniform, Su Xiaoqiang put on a white dress and a pair of white strappy mid-heeled sandals. She had a slender figure, revealing half of her exquisite calves. The black belt around her waist outlined her slender waist, which was bright silver. The diamonds on the belt buckle sparkled in the light.

Even with Lu Mingfei’s concentration, it took nearly a second before he looked away from the two beautiful girls and came back to his senses.

After Lu Mingfei, Yuan Zhisheng, Wu Wu and Yaksha came to their senses. However, Old Tang, completely beyond Lu Mingfei’s expectation, was the first to come to his senses.

Lu Mingfei used his magic power to record his eyes and looked at Old Tang’s side.

Sure enough, there was sitting a girl wearing a silver-white silk dress with long hair as loose as the Milky Way. Her appearance and temperament were not inferior to the two girls at the door of the bedroom.

Lu Mingfei nodded clearly, withdrew his magic power, and looked at Su Xiaoqiang and Hui Liyi again.

They are all girls who are a little too beautiful to be true, but the only flaw is that Eri’s eyebrows lack a bit of the agility that a girl should have, which may be related to her personality.

“How’s it going? Isn’t it beautiful?”

Su Xiaoqiang took Hui Liyi and took two steps forward, raising her head slightly, and her tone was quite proud of her own taste and aesthetics.

But let Lu Mingfei say, the main reason is that Eli Yi has good foundation. A beauty like her looks good even in an apron.

Of course, he only dared to think about this in his heart, and he would never dare to say it out loud – in fact, he was the first person to applaud, followed by Lao Tang, Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng’s three subordinates Then he applauded.

The hotel’s floor-to-ceiling mirror was placed in the corner of the living room. Su Xiaoqiang took Eli Yi’s hand and walked to the mirror.

Lu Mingfei had previously thought that although Eriyi was beautiful, her eyebrows lacked agility.

However, the moment the girl stood in front of the mirror, her originally quiet and ethereal eyes suddenly burst into a huge surprise, like a large sea of ​​flowers blooming at the same moment, with waves of petals surging in the wind.

She looked at the radiant girl in the mirror, as if she couldn’t believe it was her.

She carefully stretched out her hand, and she in the mirror also stretched out her hand.

She stretched her hand toward the mirror, her fingertips touching the surface of the mirror and touching her fingertips in the mirror.

Yuan Zhisheng got up from the sofa at some point and stood behind her, watching quietly.

Eriki didn’t seem to notice her brother behind her at all, even though Minamoto’s naive reflection was clearly reflected on the mirror.

Eliyi took Su Xiaoqiang’s hand again, and the tip of her index finger ran across her palm, writing something.

Lu Mingfei, who was standing not far away, could roughly tell what she meant through her gestures.

“Thank you, the dress is beautiful.”

“No,” Lu Mingfei, who was standing far away, shook his head subconsciously and smiled at Eriki in Japanese, “You are the one who is beautiful.”

Eryi was stunned, then turned to look at Lu Mingfei, her dark rose eyes sparkling – this was the first time in her life that she heard someone compliment her on her beauty.

Su Xiaoqiang, who didn’t understand Japanese, blinked beside him, wondering what he was talking about.

Yuan Zhisheng, who understood Japanese, stood behind Su Xiaoqiang and looked at Lu Mingfei with a subtle change in his eyes.

…

After sending away the reluctant Eri Yi and the sincerely grateful Yuan Zhisheng, Old Tang took his things and went to the room booked for him by Yuan Zhisheng next door to put his luggage.

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang walked back to the room and closed the door, holding two torn pieces of paper in their hands.

There were simple drawings drawn with a black marker on the paper. One picture was of a round little duck, which looked a bit like a toy rubber duck used by children in the bath.

One picture shows a sword with a wide and short blade and a thick and short hilt. However, no matter how you look at it, the shape looks like a toy sword played by a little boy.

When Eri was about to be taken away by Yuan Zhisheng, she asked for a marker. She took out a small book from the shrine maiden uniform and hastily drew these two pictures, then handed them to Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang. Write in the notebook “This is a gift”

Lu Mingfei wanted to rub the head of this cute little girl, but after all, she was a girl of 17 or 18 years old, not a girl of 7 or 8 years old. If he really dared to touch her head, let alone Yuan Zhisheng. Brother, I’m afraid Su Xiaoqiang won’t let him go.

“Here,” Lu Mingfei handed two pieces of paper to Su Xiaoqiang, “Hui Liyi said he left a gift for us two. Which one do you want, wife?”

“You boys should all like swords, right?” Su Xiaoqiang reached out and took away the paper with the little duck drawn on it, “Then I want this.”

“Then I want this.”

Lu Mingfei folded the paper with the sword on it and put it in his pocket.

“By the way, when I was blow-drying Eri’s hair just now, she wrote on my hand,” Su Xiaoqiang also put away the piece of paper and said to Lu Mingfei, “I don’t understand Japanese, so I wrote down the strokes. She What did you write?”

Su Xiaoqiang gently moved Lu Mingfei’s palm according to memory.

“Well…” Lu Mingfei waited for Su Xiaoqiang to finish the painting and translated, “What she wrote should be [very warm] [very comfortable].”

“Warm?” Su Xiaoqiang couldn’t laugh or cry, “That’s right. I turned the hair dryer on to the highest temperature, so of course it’s warm.”

“Maybe she’s talking about warmth in another sense.”

Lu Mingfei stared at the distance through the window, his tone a little low.

“Hey, what are you talking about Eriyi…what’s going on? There’s obviously something wrong with this child.”

Su Xiaoqiang hugged Lu Mingfei from behind and whispered in his ear.

“What? Are you worried about her?”

Lu Mingfei asked.

“Well, there is one thing. Although we have only known each other for a few hours, this child is really cute and one can’t help but feel sorry for her.” Su Xiaoqiang nodded and said in a low voice, “Something must have happened to her.”

“There’s no need to worry about it. This is Yuan Zhisheng’s family matter.”

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

“Aren’t you worried about that kid at all?”

Su Xiaoqiang asked.

“A little bit,” Lu Mingfei said, “but I saw the way Yuan Zhisheng looked at her. The concern didn’t seem to be fake. I’m willing to believe him.”

…

It was night, in a room at the Sheqi Eight Headquarters, Yuan Zhisheng and a tall and majestic old man were sitting on their knees on both sides of a low table.

“That’s the specific situation. Kaguya’s search showed nothing unusual. It seems to be a coincidence.”

Reported by Yuan Zhishenghui.

“What an amazing fate.”

The majestic old man opposite him spoke, his voice was low and full of energy, not like an old man at all.

He placed a document in front of Yuan Zhisheng: “Look at this.”

“This is…” Yuan Zhisheng opened the file and whispered, “Is this Lu Jun’s information?”

He looked through the information and his eyes gradually widened.

The latest type of bone-strengthening alchemy potion that has recently caused an uproar in the mixed-race world was actually jointly developed by Lu Jun and another freelance alchemist!

“He said he was a freelance alchemist, and the investigation of the information confirmed it.” The old man raised his head, his eyes were deep, “Zhisheng, if possible, establish a good relationship with him. The Sheqi Eighth Family needs such friends.”

“yes!”

Yuan Zhisheng nodded vigorously, feeling a big stone fall in his heart. He kept lowering his head, and at an angle that the old man couldn’t see, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but raise slightly.

However, when he lowered his head, he didn’t know that at the same angle that he couldn’t see, the eyes of the old man opposite him became darker and deeper.