Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 142 Don’t cry, I’m back.

Fingel's incident caused quite a stir. Thanks to his group of brave and capable paparazzi, within half an hour almost everyone in the school knew that he had commissioned a custom-made adult... mannequin.

When a certain drunken cowboy learned about it, he was like a man who hates steel and wants to throw his treasured roster in Fingel's face. However, due to his status as a teacher, he could not do such a disgraceful thing to his apprentice. Son, I can only call and spray this brat with blood.

Although I know your kid hasn't been back to his hometown for a year, there is no need to express his homesickness in this way.Germany didn't do this thing after its defeat in World War II. The ones who inherited the mustache legacy and carried it forward were Xiaoli and Lao America.

In fact, the old cowboy didn't think that the other party would use the mannequin to do something shameful. It was most likely that he would use it as a model as he said, but this guy was really rough in doing things and didn't take any concealment measures. It was so private. The matter became known to everyone, and even the guy from Angers specifically asked a few questions.

And Fingel was so miserable. Although he secretly reached an ulterior deal with Old Man Angers and prepared to transform from the favored man of heaven to a loser, his plan was not based on his own reputation. The price is so high, who can withstand it?
"Xia Gou, you are simply not a human being!"

Facing the strange looks of countless classmates, Comrade Shufen pushed the box upstairs with a serious expression.

Fortunately, the prestige he had accumulated in the past would not be wiped out in one fell swoop because of this trivial matter. The classmates just watched and did not dare to make fun of him.

Back in the dormitory, because the senior who slept with him has joined the executive department to search for dragon-blooded creatures around the world, and the school has not arranged a new roommate, so he is the only one in the four-person room at the moment, and he can unpack the box without worrying about revealing any secrets. .

The moment the door closed, the gloominess on Fingel's face disappeared and turned into unconcealable excitement.

In fact, when he heard his younger brother say it was a mannequin, he realized what the red envelope Xia Di gave him was.

The unscrupulous author claims to be a deviant alchemist, so he will inevitably get involved in areas considered taboo by mixed-race society - souls and alchemical puppets.

Nicholas Flamel, the vice-president of Kassel College, is the No. 1 person in the field of contemporary alchemy. When he first entered school, he happened to be building the college's artificial intelligence "Norma", and his girlfriend happened to be an old cowboy. The highly regarded students participated in the construction of artificial intelligence with their mentors.

It's a pity that because she had to go on a mission in that icy and snowy place that could freeze people to death, she was no longer able to participate in the follow-up work. The old cowboy hid in the basement alone to complete the construction of "Norma", and also made another model based on her. A personality "Eva".

When Fingel saw the girl he had been dreaming about again, he wanted to hold her in his arms like crazy, but all he touched was nothingness, and his girl stood quietly in the beam of light. , with a touch of joy in his eyes.

She said her name was Eva, another personality of Norma.

At that moment, boundless and endless grief enveloped the lone wolf-like man. He did not want to believe that he had really lost that girl.

Later, the old cowboy told him that that personality only had a backup of Eva's memories during her lifetime. Although she remembered every bit of her experience with Fingel, it was just a false picture composed of codes, and all its responses were personality systems. The optimal result obtained after the operation.

He said that he did not have the ability to intercept the girl's soul and make it into an electronic life, and he could not violate the "Abraham Blood Covenant". The most he could do was this.

But even so, Fingel's tortured heart felt much better.

However, whenever he saw the girl's smart and affectionate eyes, he couldn't help but wonder if the old cowboy was lying to him. In fact, in order to extend the life of his beloved disciple, the great Flamel secretly used forbidden alchemy. It was just the fear of being caught that kept me from telling the truth.

He didn't know if this was his own delusion or simply to escape the cruel reality. Perhaps only being washed away by the long river of time could this unrealistic idea blur.

It wasn't until later that he went to that mysterious country in the East and was caught by the unscrupulous Dragon King who was addicted to the human game of house. Not only did he see what a god in the alchemy field was, he also signed a seemingly equal contract with the other party. A contract to work hard.

Although the unscrupulous author customized a special doll in his own name and made a special note to shout it loudly for everyone to hear, Fingel reluctantly forgave the other party's prank because it was indeed of great use to him. .

After unpacking and inspecting the doll, he huddled in the dormitory and waited for dark. Even though rumors were circulating on the forum that he was addicted to the doll and didn't go out all day, he still didn't make any response.

When it was late at night, he took the box and sneaked into the basement of the library, bypassing surveillance and patrol personnel.

At this time, the busy staff in the basement have left, the security system has also entered the dormant interval, the cameras are no longer working, and his entry will not be recorded by anyone or anything.

And the one who did all this is the college’s artificial intelligence Norma.

"You're back, what's the matter?"

A cold female voice sounded in the basement, which was only dimly illuminated by the computer screen. Compared to Eva, Norma's voice didn't have much emotion, and she sounded like a business-minded big sister.

"I haven't seen you for almost a month. I miss you." The man gently placed the box on his shoulder on the ground, pulled a swivel chair and sat down, his eyes shining with joy.

"You should miss Eva more." Norma's words were a bit confusing, causing the man to chuckle, and returned what Norma had said to him in the past with a slight change:

"So what do you do if you care about superficial things? Whether it's Norma's personality or Eva's personality, at the deepest level, you are still you."

"Don't take my word for it."

Fingel chuckled, put his long silver-gray hair behind his head, and touched his newly shaved chin: "Enter the Eva personality activation program."

Norma snorted softly after hearing the words, and then the huge screen in the middle of the basement dimmed, leaving only a vast number of small red and green lights flashing crazily in the darkness. Huge personality data poured into the super host, as if the sea water was reversed. into the rivers.

The various indicator lights flashed at ten times the speed, and the speed became faster and faster, and finally controlled the rhythm of the entire basement at an almost crazy frequency.

Suddenly, all the lights went out and the basement was plunged into absolute darkness.

Fingel sat up straight and looked at the beam of light that fell from above his head.

Fluorescent fragments fell leisurely like snowflakes in the beam. A translucent girl appeared in the center of the beam. She floated in the air half a meter above the ground. Her black hair hung down to her feet like a waterfall, but the tips of her hair were floating and did not fall. on the ground.

"Welcome back."

The girl in the silk dress had her hands behind her back, a pair of bare feet stepping on the air, her upper body slightly leaning forward, and a faint smile on her pretty, elf-like face, just like a virtuous wife waiting for her husband to return.

"I'm back, Eva." Fingel stretched out his big, well-articulated hand and caressed the girl's cheek, and Eva narrowed her eyes in response, seeming to enjoy the caress of her lover.

It's just that the boundary between virtuality and reality cannot be crossed. Eva opened her eyes, looked at the man who was not as decadent as before, and asked curiously: "Did the mission go smoothly? I see you seem very happy?" As a pervasive artificial intelligence Intelligent, she already knew everything when Fingel submitted the mission report, and asking questions at this time was just to hear his true thoughts.

Eva knows that her boy likes to keep things to himself and show his best side.

"There's nothing to say about the mission, it's just like that." Fingel shook his head, not wanting to recall the fear of being dominated by that unscrupulous writer. He patted the box at his feet and said mysteriously: "Do you want to take a guess at this?" What’s inside?”

He knew very well that everything that happened in the dormitory today was seen by the girl, but he was not worried that he would be misunderstood at all, because she was the person who knew him best in the world and knew that he would not like that boring thing. .

And just as he expected, Eva didn't look angry at all. Instead, she lowered her head and looked at the label on the box: "What is it, a gift for me?"

"Hey, guess what." After more than half a month of getting along, Comrade Shufen also got a little bit of Master Xia's same mean spirit.

"You're naughty again, little Finger."

The girl stretched out a hand, as if she wanted to pinch the man's cheek gently as before, but she pulled her hand back halfway, tucking the hanging hair behind her ear, with a trace of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

She really wanted to feel his warm embrace again, wanted to be held tightly by him for more than ten hours and not let go, wanted to be sucked hard by his lips... But with her current appearance, everything was impossible. It can only be delusion.

Fingel noticed the girl's fleeting loss, so he did not continue to show off, and opened the wooden box, revealing that it was carved with black and red patterns and inlaid with gems and crosses. It was as gorgeous as the coffin in which the Vampire Queen slept.

"What is this?" Eva inexplicably felt that the things here seemed important to her, as if she had found her long-lost heartbeat.

"This is a gift for you and me." Fingel smiled and opened the wooden coffin. Inside was a puppet as clean as white jade.

The puppet's body is flat and has no features, and its head also has no facial features. Only a mysterious pattern is painted on its forehead, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes soaring in the nine heavens.

Eva stared at the pattern, and somehow, she stretched out her illusory index finger and tapped it lightly.

The moment the girl's translucent index finger touched the phoenix pattern, something unexpected happened.

The illusion of light and shadow created by 3D imaging technology actually lights up the fiery red phoenix pattern.

There seemed to be a sharp phoenix cry in Fingel's mind, and then he saw the gorgeous coffin suddenly shattered and reorganized, turning into countless tentacle-like mechanical arms, which directly penetrated into the supercomputer that contained massive amounts of personality data.

In an instant, red lights began to flash crazily in the dark basement, and the beam of light projected from the ceiling began to flicker, and the girl's figure became somewhat distorted.

Seeing this, Eva thought these things were invading the college system. She didn't have time to ask Fingel what was going on. The rapidly changing data flow began to appear in her eyes, as if she was fighting for the system with some unknown entity. of control.

"Zizi-"

The machines in the basement made strange noises. Looking at this scene, Fingel felt as if he was leading the way to the German army, as if a neighbor next door bowed his head and said "Sir, this way!" during World War II.

However, the college's defense system has not yet issued an alarm, so the problem should not be serious.

Fingel felt a little nervous looking at Eva's figure that was flickering like a frame, but at this moment he could only silently pray that the red envelope given by Master Xia must be reliable, otherwise he would become the new century of Kassel College. The most evil person ever.

"Om-!!!"

The supercomputer made a loud buzz, and then all the flashing red lights went out. Eva's figure stabilized again, but there was still a crazy flow of data in her eyes.

Fingel's eyes were always on the illusive girl, and he did not notice that the phoenix nirvana pattern on the white jade puppet's forehead was flapping its wings regularly. Countless fine red lines spread towards the puppet's torso and limbs, and its flat figure slowly The undulating lines have become slower, and the white jade-like surface has begun to have flesh color and skin texture.

"Srussus, rustle!"

The mechanical arm connected to the supercomputer was forcibly ejected, and then quickly shrank in mid-air and turned into a black and red ring, which was directly placed on the middle finger of Fingel's left hand.

The ring had a bit of burning sensation, which made Fingel feel a little uncomfortable, but he was not in a hurry to take it off because he found that the white jade puppet originally lying on the ground slowly floated up, and its whole body was covered with fine lines like magma, which made Fingel feel uncomfortable. He couldn't see the details at all.

The temperature in the basement began to rise sharply. Even Eva, who was checking whether the system had been compromised, noticed it. One of her eyes returned to normal, and she looked at the puppet floating in the air and turned on the cooling function.

"Boom~boom~boom~"

The two of them looked at the fluttering fire phoenix on the forehead of the white jade puppet, and actually felt a faint heartbeat coming from the puppet's chest. Countless excitement and ecstasy flashed in Fingel's eyes, and he pressed hard to feel it. Check whether the heartbeat is real, and quietly wait for the miracle that will happen next.

The next moment, a dazzling red light enveloped the entire basement, and Eva's illusory figure was swallowed up by the red light. Before the figure disappeared, there was still a bit of disbelief in her eyes, as if the computing power was overloaded and the server was down.

"Zee——!!!"

The high-spirited phoenix whistle exploded in the basement. Fingel rubbed his eyes that were almost blinded by the bright light, trying to seize the time to regain his vision and see clearly what happened.

However, before he could put down his hand, a slightly cold but soft and delicate little hand grabbed his firm and strong arm.

Fingel was shocked, and his vision recovered instantly.

He looked down and saw the figure from his midnight dream standing quietly in front of him. The girl who was always translucent and floating in the air was now barefoot on the ground, wearing a fiery red cloak, reaching out to touch When you touch yourself, you will feel a faint glow of spring, and your skin will be fair and flawless.

But Fingel just looked at the girl's eyes as bright as the starry sky with longing, feeling the concern and warmth inside. His eyes were filled with tears at some point, and they quietly slipped down his resolute face.

Eva watched the tall and burly man cry silently like a child, and the love in her eyes became stronger. She held his cheeks with both hands, gently wiped the tears with her thumbs, and said softly:
"Don't cry, I'm back."

(End of this chapter)