Happy Wind Man of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 50 Massacre (Fourth Change)

"The medicine here is enough for you to take for three months. If you get addicted to smoking in the meantime, it's okay to smoke once or twice, as long as you don't smoke too much." Jiang Xun took out a box and handed it to Professor Schneider.

There are 30 potions in the box. These 30 potions were diluted with 3 bottles of life potion. They cost him 150 gold coins. He killed the Canyon Pioneer once a week, and one explosion could cost 500 gold coins. He could still afford this gold coin. .

Professor Schneider did not accept the potion box directly. He looked at Jiang Xun with a somewhat struggling expression. Although the potion he just took made him feel like he was in heaven, to put it slightly exaggerated, this box of potions was like The air is tempting to the drowning man. He has not breathed so freely for a long, long time.

But he understood the value of this box of potion. He didn't think it was credible that Jiang Xun said it was made from traditional Chinese medicine. As a researcher of dragon civilization, he guessed that it might be some kind of alchemy potion.

"Professor, in China, when students become apprentices, they have to give the teacher an apprenticeship ceremony. You should consider this as my apprenticeship ceremony. It is not a precious thing, but just a thoughtful gesture from the student. Please accept it." Jiang Xun said. The box was pushed again in the direction of Professor Schneider.

"Thank you." Professor Schneider said concisely and accepted the medicine box without any pretense.

"You're welcome, teacher, can you borrow some equipment from the execution department? They're either high-risk weapons, just some self-defense gadgets." Jiang Xun rubbed his hands, showing a deceptive and honest smile, and handed him Give Professor Schneider a list.

Professor Schneider took a look at the list and found that there were indeed no dangerous weapons on it, not even firearms, just a large number of non-irritating smoke bombs and a small amount of tear gas.

Although Jiang Xun didn't know what he wanted these things for, he still nodded and signed his name on them.

……

During the entrance counseling just now, Lu Mingfei learned the cruel fact that he was not a human being, and neither were his parents. Except for the school staff, most of the students and teachers in this school were not human beings.

They are all descended from reptiles.

This greatly impacted the life relationship that Lu Mingfei had established over the past 18 years.

Fortunately, he was still quite sane and did not fall into trouble and commit suicide like his former S-class senior 40 years ago.

He has gradually accepted the idea of ​​Cassel College that there are indeed dragons in this world. He is just about to ask his mentor, Professor Guderian, for news about his parents.

The shrill alarm suddenly passed through the sky and echoed around the campus, like a roaring ghost.

Lu Mingfei was stunned. The instantly serious expressions on Professor Guderian and Masashi Toyama's faces clearly showed that the situation was serious.

Before Lu Mingfei could figure out the situation, he was dragged into the narrow passage by Guderian and Masashi Toyama.

Not long after they hid in, the empty campus was covered in thick blue smoke.

The sound of gunshots suddenly came to mind in the smoke, and the flames of the muzzle extinguished. The screams disappeared quickly along with the panicked footsteps. The rich smell of blood filled the air. In a very short time, screams appeared again in the completely opposite direction. One after another, the mist was dyed red, and there were countless hunters lurking in the mist, hunting wildly.

Lu Mingfei felt like he was watching a horror movie. Is this a dragon invasion?
It turns out that dragons are such terrible monsters.

But he didn't know why he had such a feeling that there was only one monster that caused this massacre instead of a group of monsters, but when he thought about it carefully, it was impossible.The screams were very far apart from each other. If it was really a monster, unless this guy could teleport.

But now that dragons exist, it is not impossible for superpowers like teleportation to exist.

"What the hell is the student council president doing? What's his name?" Guderian whispered to Toyama Masashi, he didn't want to attract the attention of those guys fighting in the blue smoke.

"His name is Caesar Gattuso, the dude who drives a Bugatti Veyron, but he's very strange." Masashi Toyama cautiously stretched his head to look outside, but was almost caught by a stray bullet, which penetrated the wall bricks. In the evening One second could make his head spin. He quickly retracted and patted his chest in fear.

"What's strange?" Guderian asked.

"This feels like neither the Student Union nor the Lionheart Club. At least on the previous Freedom Day, they did not use smoke bombs. The only good news is that there are no irritating ingredients in these smoke bombs, otherwise there would be so many smoke bombs. Come down, we might have suffocated," Masashi Toyama said.

Lu Mingfei didn't know what they meant by "Lion Heart Club, a day of freedom". He hesitated, feeling that his head was filled with paste now. If the monster in the blue smoke pried open his skull, he would probably Will leave disappointed, unless the monster likes to eat liquid food.

"Attention, attention, there is a third-party force intervening on the battlefield. Everyone, please stay hidden and be careful of sneak attacks. Blower, get on the blower quickly, ah! Over here, he is coming -" The sound in the loudspeaker stopped suddenly, leaving only The sizzle of electricity.

It seems that the brave comrade has died, but he completed his mission before he died, passed on the information, and can rest in peace.

A huge blower was erected on the roof of the building. The large fan blades rotated and cut the air, making a huge noise. The wild wind blew away the smoke.

A demon-like figure holding a bloody sword appeared next to the blower. It was Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun glanced at Lu Mingfei, who was staring at him in fear in the corridor downstairs, made a silent gesture to him, and wiped his blood-stained long knife on the body lying on the ground.

This blood will be very troublesome if it gets on the skin. This blood is not real human blood, but fake blood mixed with anesthetic. This anesthetic can easily knock down an A-level hybrid, a Z-level scumbag. I don’t want to experience it myself.

The red and black combat uniforms worn by the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club are high-tech products specially prepared for Freedom Day after the equipment department was transformed.

If the special parts of these combat uniforms, such as the neck or the heart, are hit hard, the blood bag in the interlayer of the clothes will explode, creating the bloody illusion of blood splashing.

Although the blower stopped, most of the smoke had been blown away.

The lawns and aisles were full of corpses, and various weapons including grenades, grenade launchers, and shoulder-mounted rocket launchers were scattered everywhere. However, the wounds on the corpses basically had nothing to do with these weapons. They were all stab wounds. Who was the murderer? It's already obvious.

In this case, even comedian Mouri Kogoro can guess who the murderer is.

Jiang Xun jumped off the roof and walked towards the only two living people standing in the parking lot with a knife.

(End of this chapter)