Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 133 Pulling out "Rage"?
"Not only is the earphones turned off, but it's also broadcast live in the central control room..."

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself.

"Hey, that guy is still so high-profile." Nuonuo stood beside him.

Lu Mingfei glanced at her, then silently moved two steps away.

"What are you doing?" Nuonuo grabbed his shoulder.

Lu Mingfei showed an ugly smile: "Boss Caesar, look, this is none of my business."

Nuonuo looked back and saw Caesar standing beside him.

He didn't care about Lu Mingfei's inexplicable cowardice at all, and looked at the display screen, where the huge black dragon was being pulled out of the water by the Moniach.

"Slaying the dragon...it really makes people's blood boil." The anticipation, longing and excitement that danced in his blue eyes were completely incomprehensible to such a good-for-nothing like Lu Mingfei.

"Chu Zihang, please discuss, two S-level freshmen, one on each side of the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club?" Caesar suddenly raised his voice.

Chu Zihang turned around with a calm expression: "I want Xia Mu."

Caesar frowned: "We think the same."

Lu Mingfei: "..."

One is definitely capable of slaying dragons, and the other just has potential, so the value cannot be compared equally.

The big screen suddenly went out, everyone was stunned, and the jubilant atmosphere froze slightly.

Then, a peaceful old man's face appeared.

The silver-white hair is neatly combed, and the years have left deep marks on his face, turning his skin into cracked ancient trees or weathered rocks, but the lines are still hard, and the silver-gray eyes are dancing Light.

The straight black suit was wrapped around his still tall and straight body, and a bright red rose was stuck in the breast pocket.

For a while, he couldn't tell the age of the old man. Judging from his skin and face, he was very old, but his sitting posture was like a young lion.

"So handsome!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed, "What a superb old man!"

All suddenly stood up.

"Principal Angers," said Professor Schneider.

The principal waved his arms vigorously, and his smile was contagious: "The Moniaher has successfully captured the black dragon, and we have obtained a noble specimen of the next generation. Thank you for your efforts!"

The control room was boiling, everyone raised their arms and cheered, the professors hugged each other excitedly, and the students clapped their hands in the air.

"This is an operation that should have wiped out the entire army. It is an encounter with the Dragon Clan. We are not fully prepared."

The principal's voice made the control room a little calmer.

"Thanks to the new student Xia Mu, thank him for turning the tide." He applauded vigorously.

Everyone in the control room and the Moniaher stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

The scene of the boy piercing the black dragon's head with a sword will forever remain in their minds.

"I announce that Xia Mu's rating will be specially promoted to 'S' level, effective immediately, and the principal's scholarship will be awarded." The principal smiled on the screen.

The professors and students exchanged surprised looks. After Lu Mingfei, another real "S" student appeared in Kassel College. The unusual dragon-slaying sword explained his class.

Far beyond Lu Mingfei's gold content, the incomparable "S" grade!

In comparison, the atmosphere on the Moniah was even more enthusiastic. After all, Xia Mu saved the lives of all of them!

Before he made a move, Professor Mance obviously planned to die together...

Excited, Mance came up to shake Xia Mu's hand vigorously: "Principal scholarship! This is the greatest honor of the college! Xia Mu, I am honored to be your instructor!"

He seems to have regarded himself as Xia Mu's mentor.

Xia Mu pulled out his hand with difficulty: "The professor's idioms are used well."

"There is no way. The syllables of Dragon Language and ancient Chinese are similar. Chinese is a compulsory course in the college, and students also communicate in Chinese."

"Tat-tat-tat..."

Before Mance finished speaking, the sound of a helicopter spiraling suddenly came from above.

The black helicopter hovered over the Moniaher, and it was still firmly.

Everyone walked out of the cabin, or left the salvaged body of the black dragon, came to the deck, and looked up.

The helicopter lowered the hanging ladder, and a slender black figure descended with the help of the hanging ladder.

With his back to the light, he held a black umbrella to keep out the rain.

Mance looked up at the shadow, and chuckled with a wet cigar in his mouth, like a kid showing off: "Principal."

The handsome Principal Ange patted him on the shoulder, but looked at Xia Mu behind him: "We finally meet, brand new 'S' class."

"Thank you."

Xia Mu looked at him calmly.

Principal Ange frowned: "'S' level treatment, the highest honor principal's scholarship, are you still not satisfied with such rewards?"

Xia Mu's eyes were bright, and he stretched out his hand to pat the box on the back: "I don't need those, how about giving this to me?"

Although the Seven Deadly Sins are in his hands now, they were obtained by the execution team after all, and he only got them from Ye Sheng, so naturally they cannot be regarded as his things.

"Do you know what this is?" Principal Ange asked casually, seemingly unintentionally.

Xia Mu smiled and spread his hands: "I don't know, it should be an alchemy sword made by the Dragon Clan. It feels very useful when slaying dragons."

"Xiamu!"

Mance reached out and grabbed him, and said in a low voice, "Weapons capable of slaying dragons are too precious. The academy will lend you them when you need them, so you can't ask for them."

He is really for Xia Mu's good, and he doesn't want Principal Angers to have any opinion.

"Alright then." Xia Mu untied the strap, took off the sword case and put it on the ground.

"and many more."

Principal Ange stopped him unexpectedly, and pointed to the sword case: "Try it, pull out the heaviest sword, as long as you can pull it out, this set of weapons belongs to you."

Professor Mance was taken aback.

It was the first time for everyone present to see this set of swords, and they all stretched their necks to look at it.

Principal Angers pulled the hidden buckle, and with a clear beeping sound, the internal mechanism slid out, bringing out seven swords with completely different shapes. Various patterns of flowing clouds and flames.

"It's so beautiful..."

Professor Mance couldn't help reaching out to touch the longest hilt, which was also the heaviest one Angers said.

"Is there any necessary condition, ordinary hybrids can't pull it out... come..."

With a clang, Mance froze.

He just pulled out the heaviest horse-cutting knife, and it was half a meter away from the sword box, but it hadn't been pulled out completely.

"Put it back, it hasn't woken up yet." Principal Ange pressed his hand back, allowing "Fury" to return to the sword box.

He bit off his finger, held up the bleeding finger so that everyone could see the drop of blood, and then slowly smeared it on the knife case.

Blood quickly filled the inscription on the knife case.

"Get out of the way, it's about to wake up."

The headmaster motioned for everyone to back off.

(End of this chapter)