The "But for Your Majesty" docked very steadily. The runway was very short, but when it landed, it stopped steadily with little effort. Yuan Zhisheng even had the illusion that the passenger plane was just pretending to be waiting to pick him up, so he reluctantly stayed on the runway. The rain has not stopped at this moment, but there are countless people standing in the pouring rain. The dark umbrellas are connected together like dark clouds falling. The men in black have white sheathed daggers on their waists. Their steps are uniform and lined up in two. There was a long line of Taoists with a solemn expression, like a pilgrim. At the front are nine people holding paper umbrellas. The first four are Minamoto and his three men, the thug Yasha, the military counselor Crow and the assistant Yabuki Sakura. They are the main group to greet the machine, and the remaining five are snakes. The heads of the Kihachi family all wore formal kimonos. The men wore black patterned haori and the women wore black sleeves. They wore white socks and clogs. They looked ahead and walked extremely steadily. Such weather was not suitable for wearing grand attire to worship at a shrine, but Masamune Tachibana required everyone to be treated with the highest standards, so the inappropriate became appropriate. The moment the plane door opened, three umbrellas were opened, and three footsteps arrived as promised. Yuan Zhisheng looked over in turn, and the three outstanding-looking men turned into monsters and monsters under his subjective and malicious filter. The fat Italian guy with well-developed chest muscles, the lean-waisted pretty boy with a paralyzed face, and all of them are quite... no, in short, by default, he is a scumbag who cheats girls! The sound of several people's conversations came with the wind. The first was the straightforward and powerful voice of the silly guy, "Speaking of which, why didn't you lead Lu Mingfei on this mission? Didn't you always love him as your son? He doesn't want to come to Japan?" Then came the scumbag's deep and magnetic voice, "No, he always dreamed of coming to Akihabara, experiencing the cute omelette rice at the maid restaurant and buying genuine game disks and figurines. He cried when he left. He hugged my thighs and almost pulled my pants down."
"Then you still don't want to take him with you, are you going to get a new one?" "It's because I love him that I chose to bring you two here. This way, there will be three less quality men in the school, and he will have the opportunity to concentrate on conquering Zero." The talkative pretty girl spoke, "Leave aside the emergency situation. With Lu Mingfei's usual behavior, all the boys in Kassel Academy are his fierce rivals, and your help is minimal." The scumbag tried to stop the topic, "Don't say it anymore. The truth is a sharp knife. Mingfei will be sad to hear such words." The stupid guy sneered, "You really raised him as your son, right? How can that idiot deserve your appreciation? He can just play games." The pretty girl interrupted, "Lu Mingfei has never received professional training, so his performance is excusable, and he is very... kind." The silly guy seemed a little speechless, "It sounds like a country boy who can't find any good points and can only praise them." The scumbag answered calmly: "Ming Fei's ability to complain is also very good... By the way, the person who picks you up at the airport is here, it's quite a scene." Between two rows of long queues wearing black clothes and solemn expressions, Yuan Zhisheng walked expressionlessly to the three people who got off the plane. When he saw the scumbag stretched out his hand to him, his expression was so brilliant that as a man, he He couldn't help but smile for a moment. He is indeed a top-notch scumbag, no wonder Eriyi was deceived! He took a deep breath to suppress his anger, ignored the hand that was handed to him, and bowed deeply: "I am a student from Xiayuan, a graduate of the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College. Welcome to Japan." He spoke pure Chinese, and his words were so precise and round that even the pretty boy looked surprised. While speaking, the three people behind Yuan Zhisheng, the five heads of the eight Sheqi families, and everyone waiting in the aisle lowered their heads at the same time. Their movements were surprisingly consistent, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times, and each bend of the bend was unique. Just right. The pretty guy was expressionless and didn't say a word, maybe he was pretending to be cool or something else, but the stupid Italian guy seemed to be used to this attitude of everyone serving him. He smiled and raised his hand to say hello. "You don't have to be polite. Although we are from this department and our status is very different, I, Caesar Gattuso, am willing to treat everyone equally." His words were smooth and natural, full of appeal, and fit the scene very well, as if he were saying "Everyone loves you." Unfortunately, the welcoming team this time were high-ranking members of the underworld, not his people in the student union. The top leaders of the underworld are not like those low-level gangsters who are addicted to tobacco, alcohol and sensual women, shout slogans all day long, and have low abilities and can only bully the weak. Each of them is serious, rational and well-trained, and they also know who the protagonist they are welcoming this time is. who. The scumbag spoke unhurriedly, his voice was not loud, but it magically floated to everyone's ears with the wind. "さん, 出きてください." (Get up, gentlemen)
His words were pure Japanese, which sounded better than Yuan's naive Chinese. Everyone stood up under his command, and their movements remained uniform, like a well-trained army. Caesar clicked his tongue. The Italian nobleman was particularly unhappy in this remote island country. "Why do they listen to you so much?" The scumbag's smile remained unchanged, "The Lu family has been occupying the Japanese market in recent years. The eight Sheqi companies have developed rapidly in recent years and I have a share of the credit for stabilizing the pressure. Now I alone account for 30% of the companies in the eight Sheqi companies." , and another layer was acquired by mysterious forces." Thirty-percent may not sound like much, but in fact, facing the Sheqi Eight Families who are almost the dark side of Japan, it can be said to be a proportion that is enough to shake the foundation of the Sheqi Eight Families. Yuan Zhisheng straightened up and praised expressionlessly, "Your Japanese is very good." "I have many good brothers who speak Japanese. The more I interact with them, the more I can learn it." The scumbag waved his hands slightly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Yuan Zhisheng's emotions were aroused. "My uncle also speaks Chinese very well." big! uncle! elder brother! Who the hell is your uncle! Yuan Zhisheng's lips trembled twice, and the muscles on his face spasmed for a moment. He gritted his teeth to prevent curse words from coming out of his mouth. "Just call me Luke. You don't have to be so polite. We are all family. You may not believe it, but I feel that I was born to be the Genji orthodox." The bloodline of Curse Lu Ke is inherited from "Genji". After sharing, he is of course also a genuine Genji bloodline, and it is the most authentic kind. Yuan Zhisheng is not as authentic as him. After all, the Elephant Turtle and the Cowherd are actually They are all grown by the Uesugi family. Yuan Zhisheng forced out a smile, "I'm really embarrassed to be called you, so just call me Yuan Zhisheng." "That's so unfamiliar. I heard that you are 'Amaterasu', a man who rules the world like the sun. Amaterasu is also a great god in Japanese mythology..." "...How about I call you Source God!" Yuan Zhisheng: "..." Yuan Zhisheng pretended not to hear and greeted the next step, "Let me introduce to you the personnel who are here to pick up the plane this time." Behind him, five heads of the eight Sheqi families have stepped forward, waiting for the head of the Genji family to introduce themselves. "No, no, no, I know them all." Lu Ke interrupted Yuan Zhisheng and looked around, as if he saw a long list of the dead. He shook his head slightly and patted the shoulders of the two people around him, "Let me introduce you first. This is Caesar Gattuso, the heir to the Gattuso family in Italy. This is Chu Zihang, an outstanding super student at Kassel College. Level A, both of you are pillars of the academy, you should get to know each other well." "Hello everyone." Yuan Zhisheng bowed and saluted one by one. Although in his opinion, they were all immature children, he was never rude. His politeness made Caesar and Chu Zihang have to return the favor. The two people straightened up and looked at each other, and both saw the disgust in each other's eyes. Japanese people like to bow too much, and they are not used to this kind of behavior. Lu Ke walked towards the people behind Yuan Zhisheng and called them by name one by one, as if he were old friends with whom he had never met before, and behaved with ease. He took out a large string of exquisitely crafted necklaces from his arms. The necklace was worn by a red rope, and the pendant was a piece of warm jade that shimmered in the dark night. "I have brought gifts to all the family heads, please don't refuse."
"You're too kind." Several family heads said in unison, with venomous eyes, they could easily tell that this necklace was definitely a very high-end alchemy equipment, and they hurriedly expressed their thanks. "Oh, this is Inuyama, the head of the Inuyama family. Your Setsuna has been carried forward in the hands of a young man named Lin. Principal Ange asked me to say hello to you." Luke shook hands with an old man who turned pale after hearing what he said, hung a pendant around his neck, and asked a question out of curiosity. "There is a question I don't know whether to talk about or not. I have always wanted to know why 512 times an instant cannot compare to fifty times time zero. Do you know the reason?" Inuyama Ga was a little unable to resist, "This...how do you compare speed when it comes to mixed breeds? 512 being greater than 50 doesn't mean I can be faster than Angers." "I understand, I understand, the inequality is gone." Luke set his sights on the next target, "Hello, Fuma Kotaro, the head of the Fengmo family, you are different from what I imagined. You are a beautiful boy with the assassin class in FGO." The head of the Feng Mo family forced out a smile: "Ha, I was indeed a beautiful boy when I was young, but time is not forgiving, and I will eventually become old." Luke looked at the wrinkles on his face and sighed, before also hanging a pendant on him. "It's such a pity. Time is really a butcher's knife, and it has been particularly cruel to you. The principal is still so charming when he is one hundred and thirty years old. I feel that I will be as radiant as I am now when I live to be more than two hundred years old, and you are only less than a hundred years old. Such is his age." The head of Feng Mo Family: "..." Little bastard! "Ms. Sakurai Nanami, a long-awaited name, the chicken-eating king in the finals." Luke naturally took the hand of the beautiful young woman and kissed her gently. The young man's dreamy handsome appearance and the soft touch on his lips made Sakurai Nanami's face turn red, and Fuma Kotaro's forehead became heavy after the kiss. His fingers gently touched the palm of the beautiful young woman, seemingly teasingly, "Oh, by the way, if you tonight..." "The head of the Sakurai family is busy with a lot of things!" Fuma Kotaro refused without changing his expression, which made Sakurai Nanami stunned for a moment, with a little sadness in her eyebrows. Seeing the secret interaction between the two, Luke smiled and let go. He actually had no interest in Sakurai Nanami. One of the conditions for selection in the hotel was a virgin who had never experienced love. The next head of the family is Genichiro Ryoma, a middle-aged man with little energy and a face that says "I'm under pressure from overtime work, my boss is mean to me, I didn't expect to get promoted, my wife is messing with someone, my daughter is in love early, why don't I just die?" . "Master Ryoma, for some reason I always think your last name sounds like you would be very good at tennis." "You want to say Echizen Ryoma? Unfortunately, I don't have many athletic cells, even if my bloodline is okay." Ryoma Genichiro unexpectedly caught the joke, which made Luke take another look at the middle-aged man who was full of negative energy and looked like a family leader. "Well, I usually watch anime when I'm fishing." The head of the Longma family gave a slightly embarrassed explanation. "It turns out to be a home friend!" Luke was a little surprised, "Let me ask, do you think the four emperors or the generals are more powerful?" "The Four Emperors should be more powerful. The Four Emperors are scattered in the new world, but there are so many generals in the Navy headquarters who share the same mind and have not killed a single Four Emperors group for decades. It is obvious who is stronger and who is weaker."
Lu Ke hung the necklace on him thoughtfully, "If you are insightful, I will post your speech in the battle force post of Haiba later. I like you very much, the head of the Echizen family!" "It's Ryoma..." "It's all the same," He looked at the last family head present, Miyamoto Shio. Miyamoto Shio felt that he had almost figured out this noble young man, so he took the initiative to speak with confidence. "Do you think I'm suitable for practicing swordsmanship?" "No." Luke shook his head, looking serious, "I think you might like driving a drill and bathing in magma." Miyamoto Musashi: "..." This young man doesn't follow the rules! Luke smiled and hung up the necklace for him, "But I also think you will be a very brave person, braver than Miyamoto Musashi. Didn't the old thief deliberately delay time to influence Kojiro's mentality? It is said that he still has his own sword Apply poison." "That is a folk anecdote, and its authenticity needs to be verified. Miyamoto Musashi's 'Two Days of Excellence' is a great success. In theory, only those who are ruthless, brave and direct can exert their greatest power." Miyamoto Shio replied in a deep voice, "I have also learned kendo. I hope I can communicate with Mr. Lu when I have time." The Japanese branch is a place where the weak prey on the strong. They only respect the strong. In the former headquarters, there was only one strong person they recognized, and that was Hilbert Jean Angers. After learning that Luke once drove his car over the entire Kassel at the beginning of school, they added a second person to the list, but they couldn't make an accurate judgment without a real verification. Of course, strength is not just based on strength. Looking at financial resources alone, Lu Ke is definitely a strong man. Every move he makes can affect the hearts of the eight Sheqi families. Except for Minamoto, who may think that Luke's arrival is for Eri, all the heads of the eight Sheqi families, from Nagatachibashi Masamune down, think that Luke's arrival is for intimidation! The situation of the Japanese branch is very simple. Originally, their relationship with Kassel Academy was not a normal superior-subordinate relationship, but more like partners. However, in recent years, the eight Sheqi families have become stronger and stronger, so naturally they are unwilling to accept control. They have too many secrets. If the fierce ghosts hadn't been completely eradicated, they would have broken off their relationship long ago. If the three people who come here are strong enough, the Japanese branch will continue to maintain friendship. If they are not strong enough, they will not hurt these young people, but the separation from the headquarters will be a certainty. "Definitely." After finishing his conversation with Caesar Chu Zihang, Yuan Zhisheng came over and was particularly surprised by Lu Ke's familiarity with several family heads. "Are you familiar with the Sheqi family?" "I'm not familiar with it. Didn't I see the head of the Tachibana family and the head of the Uesugi family?" Luke sighed, "Yuan-kun, am I worthy of meeting the head of the Uesugi family?"