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Chapter 151 What kind of game theory is this?
Chapter 151 What kind of game theory is this?
Yes, Angers really wanted to know if this was the effect of Lu Mingfei's Word of Power.
For example, it can influence the mood of a large number of people, giving them psychological suggestions or something similar.
Some people might think that...
Wow! You have an S-class bloodline, and all you can do with your Words of Power is give people a little psychological suggestion? That's so weak.
This is their misunderstanding of the concept of "word magic".
For example, Lu Mingfei's grandfather's grandfather, Lu Shanyan, had a Word of Power that was basically useless except for enhancing hearing.
But Lu Shanyan is also an S-class, and he has a strong personal charisma, which Angers greatly respects.
In comparison, Lu Lincheng, who is Lu Mingfei's father...
Well, it's hard to say for sure, but his lineage is definitely high.
Then, in Lu Mingfei's generation, the legacy of his great-grandfather was carried on.
I wonder what's going on with Lu Mingfei's father.
Of course, the key issue is that when dealing with the Dragon King, the power of words is not as useful as one might imagine.
The greatest benefit of bloodline in dragon slaying is that it can withstand the pressure of dragons. All other methods are less effective than using swords or other weapons specifically designed for dragons.
It is worth noting that Attila, the King of the Earth and Mountains, was once considered invincible, but in the end, he was poisoned to death.
Even Chu Zihang's King Flame wouldn't be enough to inflict significant damage on the Dragon King.
But Junyan is already an extremely high-risk Word of Power, and Chu Zihang risks injuring himself every time he uses it.
Going a little further up, even with Angers' knowledge, he only knew of two lethal incantations that could be mastered by hybrids.
One died after being released, and the other could also be considered dead.
Lu Mingfei's physical abilities are already strong enough to slay the Dragon King with a sword, and he can keep up with Time Zero just by running, let alone his Word of Power affecting emotions.
Even if his Word of Power is Winter, his S-rank is without a doubt.
And winter is awesome too, it slows down your metabolism and makes you live longer!
In time, Lu Mingfei can take over the world of hybrids after his death, instead of being as useless as him, who only found a qualified successor when he was almost dead.
Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei has yet to understand the hidden meaning in his words.
Angers could only pinch the bridge of his nose and then speak.
"The Night Watchman... that is, the Vice Principal's Word of Power is the Commandment. Once he releases the Commandment, there is only one situation that will prevent him from reactivating it."
"Oh, there's such a setting? So what is it?"
Lu Mingfei's seemingly detached curiosity left Angers completely unaware of what this man was thinking about every day.
Having no other choice, he coughed twice and then spoke.
"That is, when an overly powerful Word of Power is used in his domain, he is unable to reactivate the Commandments."
This is a lie. He cannot use it if there are too powerful dragons or bloodlines that awaken in his domain.
This is a political maneuver; the principal wants to see if he can use this to trick Lu Mingfei into revealing his power of words.
Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei was not susceptible to political maneuvering. He analyzed the situation seriously and eventually came to a conclusion.
"Oh! I understand."
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"So it's because you were using Time Zero, Principal, that Principal Potato couldn't break the rules, right? You called me here just to explain this setting to me?"
Lu Mingfei was still an honest person. Although he didn't understand why the principal was talking about this part, he still explained the logic to the principal.
As for his supposed "word magic"... unfortunately, he simply doesn't possess that.
Lu Mingfei, who had no concept of this at all, was completely unaware that the principal was trying to find out what his Word of Power was.
Who would have thought that he actually didn't have the power of words at all? It was people's imagination of him that fueled the argument that he had the power of words.
The principal looked at Lu Mingfei, who was impeccable.
I thought to myself, "You little brat, I've already elbowed you so hard you're practically falling into the ground, but I guess we still had some fun."
But I, the headmaster of a school, was chased and slammed by you, and you wouldn't even tell me your power of words?
Okay then.
"Speaking of which, summer vacation is just around the corner after the Academy Star competition. There are no classes during that time. Are you planning to leave school early?"
Lu Mingfei was almost choked by this turn of events.
What's wrong with Principal Chu Zihang's language system? We were just talking about the power of words, how come it's suddenly about a holiday?
But since it was the principal who asked him, Lu Mingfei could only answer honestly.
"I haven't decided yet. Chu Zihang and I are going the same way, so I'll leave whenever he leaves."
Zero might be a bit homesick, and he'd be ready to leave as soon as the holidays start.
Susie said she was planning to go on a trip to Hailuogou with Nono and asked him what gift he wanted.
Lu Mingfei almost blurted out without thinking, "I want to drink."
But he pulled back from the brink, like Napoleon reining in his horse, and changed his words, saying something like, "I like everything you brought."
It's not that great, but it's still better than bringing alcohol.
In short, Lu Mingfei will still spend his holiday back in his hometown this year.
But that's fine too. He hasn't really played around with the computer that Chu Zihang built for him yet, so he can enjoy it properly when he gets back.
Thinking about this, Lu Mingfei still felt a little hopeful.
Ang nodded.
He held his teacup, and the steam rising from the tea under the lamp created a thin mist that made his excessively handsome old face look like an oil painting.
People in oil paintings often say things that are quite meaningful.
Angers is indeed very good at it.
He put down the cup, interlacing his fingers as if to announce the start of some kind of ceremony.
"Since you want to go home, I'll give you a choice."
Lu Mingfei blinked.
"Choice? What does that have to do with anything?"
Angers smiled.
"Advice, or a gift."
Oh, so this young man has been working for a year, and his boss is asking him whether he should choose three sentences or his salary, right? Lu Mingfei is familiar with this; he can choose instantly.
"Salary... oh, I mean gifts."
He spoke crisply and decisively, as if he were afraid that if he hesitated even a second, he would be forced to listen to the principal's lecture.
Angers paused for a second, then looked at Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei was also looking at him.
The two stared at each other for a while.
Angers suddenly laughed, but there was a hint of helplessness in his laughter.
"I think you're the only one in the whole school who can pick out gifts."
Lu Mingfei immediately became alert.
"Principal, don't say that. Zero will definitely choose the gift too."
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...And you're making it sound like I'm going to be in trouble.
He raised his head.
"You're definitely going to be in trouble."
Angers put down his teacup, his tone as if he were announcing something very serious.
"What is your gift?"
He paused.
There was even a genuine sense of anticipation in Lu Mingfei's eyes.
Looking at that glimmer of expectation, Angers slowly uttered the second half of his sentence.
"Drink less alcohol."
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"...That's it?"
He raised his head.
"That's it."
Lu Mingfei disagreed.
"Principal, what kind of gift is this?"
"This is the most useful thing I can give you."
Lu Mingfei clutched his forehead in anguish, looking utterly regretful.
"Then why don't you give me some advice?"
Angers smiled.
"My advice is to drink less alcohol."
Actually, giving advice was a separate matter, but judging from Lu Mingfei's current state, he obviously didn't need to worry about that other thing.
However, Lu Mingfei couldn't understand the principal, this riddle-solving man, at all.
Damn it, you bunch of people are slaying dragons one or two at a time, what kind of riddles are you spouting?
Fortunately, what Angers said made him and the other person unaware that there was something being kept from him.
As if a rebellious streak had taken over, Lu Mingfei went to the principal's liquor cabinet, grabbed a few bottles of liquor, and hugged them to his chest.
"Did you not prepare a gift at all? I'm telling you, my birthday is coming up soon."
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"Oh? What's the date?"
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