The vast and boundless world was covered with frost. The sky was dark, as if there was no sunshine all day long. There was heavy snow falling from the sky, as if it would never end, but strangely, only a thin layer of snow covered the ground. A figure covered with red and white flames came silently. The moment he appeared, the warmth in the air rose a little, and the snow on the ground quickly melted and evaporated. In the firelight, a familiar face was clearly visible, but the face that should have been smiling was full of high pressure and indifference. Norton looked around. In the center of the space was the bronze city he built. Next to the city was a mountain about a thousand meters high. The mountain was a typical Danxia landform. The mountain was steep and dangerous, but the plank road was gentle, and a Taoist temple with a lot of incense was particularly conspicuous. Looking down, a Japanese commercial street that seemed to be cut out by time and was obviously behind the times appeared in front of him. Next to the commercial street was a college with a large area, on which was engraved the words "Tokyo Metropolitan Spell Skills College". There were some other landscapes, but before he could take a closer look, his sight was interrupted by the approaching footsteps behind him. Norton turned and looked at the person who came, with a complicated look on his face. When he lost consciousness and woke up again, he and Constantine came to this mysterious space, which was deeper than the Nibelungen, filled with all kinds of strange things, and it was still increasing. Their dragon bone cross had been taken out, which was the symbol of the monarch's power and the source of power. Now, except that their souls, knowledge and control were stronger than the second generation, they could no longer be called the first generation. The monster dragon that defeated them did not eat them immediately, but after thinking for a moment, let him go to complete the agreement, the agreement he made with his game partner "Mingming" when he was still "Old Tang".
Unexpectedly, the personality without the original memory became a bargaining chip to save himself and his brother. Norton asked, "You seem to think highly of Lu Mingfei?" "Look at him? Do I think highly of his physique that can't even beat a gangster, or do I think highly of his grades that are going to fail all the subjects?" Luke stretched his body, "If I must say, it's sympathy." "Sympathy?" "A bad family of origin, a life of dependence on others, mediocre grades, a crush on a girl who doesn't belong to you, being expected but unable to respond to these expectations... Lu Mingfei has many common traits, and there are always one or two that resonate with people." Luke's voice was light, "For example, I also grew up in the mud during my childhood. I also liked beautiful girls when I was in school but was too embarrassed to confess. I would also use the money I saved to buy a book and sit on the rooftop for a long time, but he read "Xiaoshuohui" and I read "Zhiyin Manke"." Norton was stunned for a moment, "The information you said is not the same as what I learned in the past seven days." Considering that the dragon race can cocoon and be reborn again and again, Norton guessed that Lu Ke might be talking about the past life or the life before that? But in the past, was there a book called "Zhiyin Manke" that made people feel young just by hearing the name? He sighed, "You are obviously a superior who can defeat me and Constantine... How could there be a dragon like you who is as sensitive as you among the dragons?" "Who told you I'm a dragon? I'm a human." Luke rolled his eyes. Luke didn't care about anything else. He was a serious human before he awakened the golden finger. Norton: "..." If people are like you, the black king who is predicted to destroy the world can only act cute in the zoo. "That's probably it. There are two kinds of people in this world. One wants to pass on the legacy after experiencing hardships, and the other hopes that future generations will not repeat the same mistakes." "So you are the latter." Luke thought seriously, "No, I have a flexible moral bottom line. What kind of person I become or what I do depends on my mood. As for Lu Mingfei, I really hope that this dead kid can live a happier life." Norton was silent for a long time after he finished speaking, and then continued to ask, "What are you going to do with me and Constantine next?" He added, "I have already told Lu Mingfei that I will be busy with real things for a long time in the future, so you don't have to worry about it."
Luke raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "I think the smartest way is to tie Lu Mingfei up and let me have some scruples. Although it is possible that I will eat you if I am in a bad mood, I will live longer this way." "Don't get me wrong, I will go to the appointment only because I do have this agreement with Lu Mingfei, not because I am afraid of death, nor do I plan to escape my fate." Norton answered indifferently, with the pressure of a king. Even if the dragon bone cross is gone, he is still the king of bronze and fire, one of the four monarchs. He will face his fate calmly instead of choosing to be a parasite. Seeing his courage, Luke nodded, "Yes, I admire you as a dragon with a bottom line." He snapped his fingers, and Constantine appeared beside Norton with blank eyes. "You and your brother are the best alchemists, and you have personally completed such a great project as the Bronze City. You are rare talents... um... dragon talents." "You want us to submit to you?" Norton's face turned cold, "Even if you are stronger than us, it is impossible for the four monarchs to obey you. If you want to kowtow, we would rather die." Constantine nodded in agreement after hearing this. "I am the same as my brother." Luke smiled and shook his head. He took out a piece of paper with dense fonts from the void and handed it over. "The age of being a slave to one's hair and drinking blood has passed. Talking about being groveling is nothing more than establishing an employment relationship with you. Just sign a contract." this…… Norton hesitated for a moment, and he felt an extraordinary power on that piece of paper. The feeling was similar to a blood-based alliance between dragons, but it was stronger, more powerful, and more unbreakable. After thinking about it again and again, he took it and planned to see what medicine Lu Ke was selling in the gourd. Constantine leaned over curiously, because the change in font was a bit difficult to read, but Norton, who had modern memory, read the title word for word. "Notice of employment in Lu Group's Engineering Department?" He glanced at it and looked a little confused. "What does this working hour 697 mean?" "Oh, that's our special name. To put it simply, we work from six in the morning to nine in the evening, seven days in a row." "...On your own during the holidays?" "You can take a loan and take one day off a month, and you can take a day off if you pay one day's salary on the same day." "The salary part is three thousand a month, three thousand euros?" "No, RMB." "..." "I'll let you go, your lives are mine, why do you still want wages? Besides, what else do the two dragons need to spend money on?" Luke sighed, as if wondering how Norton had the nerve to ask such a question.
Norton: (￢_￢) Luke: (*σ`)σ It wasn't until he saw that "the final right of interpretation belongs to Luke" that Norton finally couldn't help but explode. "This is not a labor contract, it is a contract of sale. You don't want us to surrender, but you plan to turn Constantine and I into slaves!" Lu Ke smiled and shook his head, looking at the two of them sincerely: "Labor contract...Labor contract, a matter for civilized people, how can it be called a contract of sale?" "I won't sign, and neither will Constantine!" Hearing this, Lu Ke helplessly raised his forehead, then showed a standard villain smile and scolded fiercely. "I only know how to say bad things to you two oviparous animals controlled by brothers. Do you think I am negotiating with you? You are prisoners of war and there is no room for negotiation!" He pointed at Constantine and threatened Norton, "I am not a good person. If you don't obey me, have you ever thought about what will happen to your brother in my hands?" Norton's brows couldn't help but beat. "I'm not afraid of death!" Constantine, who still looks like a boy, stood up bravely and resisted without showing any weakness. He rarely showed the bravery of the Dragon King. Norton smiled happily. More than two thousand years later, my brother finally grew up. "Then I'll find a group of priests to say mass for him!" Norton's pleased smile froze on his face, and he withdrew his preface expressionlessly. Then don't grow up. Old Tang has lived in modern times for decades, so Norton naturally knows what Luke means by dirty jokes. Not to mention priest boys, there are too many dirty ways to play in modern times. During the Old Tang Dynasty, he once commented on those unsightly works from a critical perspective. Looking back now, I can only say that human beings deserve praise in terms of imagination. Constantine looked at Norton in confusion, "Brother, what is a priest?" Norton couldn't explain it, so he frowned and remained silent for a while, bowing his head and admitting defeat. "...Sign the contract." Constantine looked at his brother in disbelief, "Brother!" "Anyway, sign the contract first." After Norton and Constantine signed the contract, they immediately felt a strong binding force wrapping around them. They did not need to consider the consequences of breaking their oaths, because they could not do it at all. "Very good, everyone will be their own dragons from now on." Luke put away the contract with satisfaction, arranged and built various facilities in the space for the two dragons with ugly faces, and then returned to his room. "The current Norton Hall is truly a Norton Hall worthy of its name." The things to be dealt with finally came to an end. Luke relaxed a little and was just about to relax with his girlfriends when his phone suddenly started vibrating non-stop, with the sound of new messages arriving.
He took out his cell phone and saw that his girlfriends were sending him messages like crazy, all kinds of messages. The bombardment of terrifying text messages didn't stop for a moment, and then there was the sound of the door being opened. What's going on? Luke's setting in Norton Hall was that his girlfriends could only come in when he was at home. This time he heard a series of footsteps, as if there were a lot of people waiting outside. Luke blinked in confusion. Before he could figure out what was going on, the door to the game room was suddenly opened, and a girl wearing a sexy lace dress looked at him affectionately. "Sally, why are you here?" Sally lowered her head shyly, "I just miss you." Before she could finish speaking, another girlfriend walked in. "Uh, it's Susan, why don't you..." "miss you." Then there was a series of "miss you", and a group of people suddenly flooded into the spacious game room. Every girl looked at Luke as if they were Tang Monk's meat. Their faces were red and they seemed a little excited. They skipped the flirting step as soon as they entered the room, and shyly and boldly began to reduce their clothing, including black lace, white bras, and bow-shaped underwear... Beautiful, charming, and youthful women's clothes were scattered all over the place, and someone shouted out skillfully. "Norma, turn on the late night mode and block all the light in Norton Hall." "Okay." The room instantly fell into darkness, and the girls became bolder. In a flash, Luke felt that he was surrounded by all kinds of fragrance. Luke touched his head. Did he send a message to ask them to come back? He was not ready for a new round of "hundred-man team battle" recently. At this time, with a night vision, he saw a dark red figure. It was Nono, but how could she accept it so quickly? Then Luke saw the second uninvited guest, Elizabeth, the second young director of Kassel College who had been with him not long ago. Girlfriends from other countries are here too? Luke was really confused now. In his perception, more than 200 girlfriends were all present, and no one was absent. ... Today's night was particularly long, and the entire Norton Hall seemed to tremble with rhythm. When the last girl finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep unwillingly, hundreds of clones were broken. "Hiss~" The massive sensory overlay made Lu Ke's brain blank for a while, and it took more than ten minutes to recover. He slowly left Nuo Nuo, who had already fainted, and turned over and lay on the ground gasping for breath. "What happened?" After a rest, Lu Ke finally had time to take out his mobile phone, and an email came into his sight. Dear son:
Hello. Your mother and I have been traveling around the world. We are now riding a gondola through narrow waterways. The next stop is to go to the Uffizi Gallery to appreciate the art treasures of the Renaissance. The last time I wrote to you was half a year ago. Your mother has been worried about whether you are doing well in Kassel Academy and whether you are bullied. I have always known that mothers have filters in their eyes for their sons, but I didn't expect that the filters are thicker than the sky, and they would actually worry about you being bullied. As a father, it is different. I knew you were different since you were a child. This does not only refer to your business acumen and forward-looking vision, but also your lawless temper that we spoiled you. A little bastard like you is a dog that walks by the roadside and you look more and more like a dog. I have always been worried about two things: will you cause a death in school, and why haven't you caused a death yet? I heard from your classmate Finger that you are very fickle in school, but no one has gotten pregnant yet. As a father, I want to call you a stud, but I don't think it's appropriate, so I can only compromise and call you a scumbag. If you have any physical problems, go to the hospital for a check-up. If you are fine, don't wear it normally. The main thing is that your mother wants to have a grandson as soon as possible. Didn't you predict that the birth rate will drop sharply in the future? Now is the time to make contributions, and the family can afford the fine. Finally, I have asked Finger to post a message. Whoever gets pregnant first will prepare an engagement banquet for you. Love your father. Luke: ? ? ? Finger, how dare you!