Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

After Long Kui flew away, everyone stood in the messy carriage, staring at each other.

After a moment of silence, Chu Zihang was the first to make a move. He was seen holding the simple long knife, walked straight to the only remaining intact seat, and sat down expressionlessly. .

There was no fluctuation in the expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, and he sat calmly on the seat surrounded by a mess of clutter.

When Fingel saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his arm with hair as long as a gorilla. After scratching the back of his head, he looked at Professor Masashi Toyama and suddenly asked coldly:
"Entrance counseling...will you continue?"

This sentence brought Professor Masashi Toyama back from his wandering mind.

I saw him pretending to be calm and quickly pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied:
"What just happened is already a very vivid practical lesson. I think there is no need to explain, right? After all, seeing is believing."

"I think it's better for you to explain."

Lu Mingfei, who was standing aside, seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He staggered back to Chu Zihang, then sat down on the seat next to him, covering his heart, as if suddenly He looked like he was suffering from a heart attack and asked tremblingly:
"Why did that thing suddenly wake up? Don't you check it when you bring out such dangerous items?"

At this time, Professor Masashi Toyama tried hard to calm down his mood. After hearing this question, his face became a little embarrassed:
"This is really not my original intention. I didn't know it would just wake up. The original estimated awakening date of this red dragon in the archives should be 2077. Did the people in the archives label it wrong?"

The middle-aged handsome guy was covered in cold sweat. His body shivered when he thought that a third-generation species might have rushed into the human world just now.

If that red dragon really charged away... the consequences would be... unimaginable!
"I think the person in charge of the archives office wouldn't dare to post such a dangerous object even if he was given ten courages." Fingel suddenly bent down and picked up a piece of transparent glass from the floor. There is also a white label paper attached to it.

The two standard "S" letters in big red on the paper are particularly eye-catching.

This is a fragment of the cylindrical glass jar used to envelop the red dragon.

"'SS'-level containment objects must enjoy the most stringent records and care." He shook the glass shards in his hand and said calmly.

"If that's the case, unless those guys want to go to Avengers Prison, it's really impossible to make a miscalculation. Since it's impossible to mark it wrong, there's only one reason why the red dragon woke up so many years in advance..."

Just as Professor Toyama Masashi spoke, his and Fingel's eyes fell on Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in his seat, and Chu Zihang, who was holding Murasame in his arms and resting with his eyes closed.

Their eyes flickered back and forth between the two people, making Lu Mingfei feel very uncomfortable. He involuntarily crossed his arms across his chest and said with a vigilant look on his face:
"What are you looking at?"

While staying on Lu Mingfei, Professor Toyama Masashi and Fingel looked at each other, and finally they both sighed and shook their heads.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are your expressions? Your actions just now were of disgust, right?" Lu Mingfei said loudly and dissatisfied.

In the end, Professor Masashi Toyama and Fingel's eyes both fell on Chu Zihang, who was leaning on his seat with his eyes closed, and they nodded in unison this time.

"What are you doing? Why did the Riddler suddenly get up? Do you know that the Riddler has to die?" Lu Mingfei patted the table in dissatisfaction in protest.

"If the label is correct, then the reason for awakening the red dragon...can only be bloodline summoning." Fingel hesitated, but finally thought it would be better to explain.

"Bloodline summons?" Lu Mingfei seemed to be listening to some heavenly book, with confusion written all over his face.

"This can only be the reason. Besides bloodline summons, what else can make dragons wake up early?" Professor Masashi Toyama's eyes were a little hot, and he stared at Chu Zihang who was sitting by the window.

Feeling that the two people were looking beyond him, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but look beside him.

At this time, Chu Zihang was seen holding the simple long knife in the black scabbard, leaning quietly on the seat with his eyes closed.

Feeling that three pairs of eyes were focused on him, Chu Zihang, who was still closing his eyes to rest, couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his pair of black pupils, a faint ray of gold flashed through them.

"It seems that the principal has picked up an incredible hybrid this time." Fingel said in a relaxed tone.

Lu Mingfei on the side scratched his head. He knew that he seemed to have become the background again...

But this time it seems a little different. It has become Chu Zihang’s background. How come it’s still a little refreshing when I think about it?

In the past, the background of this kind of god was Zhao Menghua, the Little Piano Prince.

How can he, Lu Mingfei, be treated like these "proud men of heaven"?

"The Dragon King can make humans surrender just by staring, and you can make a third-generation species wake up early just by staring. Could it be...another S-class?"

Professor Toyama Masashi looked at Chu Zihang in front of him and couldn't help but speak.

"My bloodline is not high." Chu Zihang, who has always been taciturn, said calmly:

"I know that the blood of a mixed race depends on the blood of both parents. My mother is just an ordinary person. Although my biological father may have excellent blood, Long Kui said that it is better for me to lower my expectations."

"But the estimated blood class across from the school is A, isn't it?" Professor Masashi Toyama's eyes were glaring, he shook his head and continued:

"Everything has accidents. Just now you were able to draw a sword like a pure third-generation purebred without hesitation under the dragon's power. That means your bloodline... is very good!"

"I prove that the only one who can fight a purebred dragon in its newborn stage, except for the embryonic S-class, is you." Fingel raised his hand, and then raised his hand in the direction of Chu Zihang. He gave a thumbs up and grinned:
"Junior brother, you have great potential to become the second embryo killer."

After hearing what the two people said, the expression on Chu Zihang's face remained unchanged, but there was a trace of hope in his black eyes.

"What are you talking about? What kind of mixed race? Why can't I understand what you are saying?" Of course, the movie of four people, the scenes of three people, and the conversation just now, only Lu Mingfei could hear it in confusion.

"Everyone who comes to Kassel College is of mixed race, including you, Lu Mingfei." Professor Masashi Toyama's eyes gradually moved to Lu Mingfei and he said with a smile.

"What kind of hybrid? You don't want to tell me about a human-dragon hybrid, do you? That's impossible! My dad is a human, and my mom is a human too. Are you sure you haven't watched too much "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"? You think we are all human in China? Dragon gives birth to a son?" Lu Mingfei shook his head firmly, looking like "impossible, absolutely impossible."

"No, they are indeed all humans, but they are also dragon hybrids, so your bloodline also contains a large proportion of dragon blood." Professor Toyama Masashi and Fingel looked at each other:
"This is what makes our Kassel College special. All the students in our college are dragon hybrids, collectively known as..."

"Mixed race." Lu Mingfei was completely stunned when he heard these words.

He thought that Cassel Academy might be a magic school like Hogwarts, but he never thought that this school was a dragon shelter?

At this moment, Lu Mingfei felt as if Professor Toyama Masashi in front of him suddenly turned into a young and strong middle-aged flying dragon, spitting a handful of flames into his face, directly blasting his brain. white!

A dragon hybrid from a college... What's the difference between that and Dragon Nest?
No wonder Long Kui is so fierce. He is the Dragon King among the Dragon People, right? !

"That's not right. Since you are a human-dragon hybrid, why did you kill that dragon cub just now? Could it be that... you have a grudge against the dragon?" Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked.

"The entire human race has a grudge against the Dragon Clan, not just us." Fingel couldn't help but lower his eyes, and a faint light flashed in his silver-gray pupils.

"The purpose of Kassel's academy is not to identify with the Dragon Clan, but..."

"Slay the dragon."

An indifferent voice slowly sounded from behind Lu Mingfei.

The boy couldn't help but look back and saw Chu Zihang, who had always been taciturn, suddenly opened his mouth and took over Fingel's words.

"It seems you have guessed it." Professor Masashi Toyama looked at Chu Zihang sitting by the window with a smile and nodded:
"Yes, the purpose of our academy is to slay dragons. Although the blood of dragons flows in our bodies, it does not mean that we have broken away from the human camp."

He pushed up his glasses, lowered his head slightly, and said softly:
"Hybrid is still human."

"No wonder your school handbook states that the graduation package is allotted jobs. You can't even recruit people for this job...recruitment!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help complaining.

"But our treatment is very good. Every time we complete a mission, ah! After finishing the work, we will have a paid vacation of more than three months. We even help you pay for social and medical insurance. Everything is based on your It must be submitted to the highest standards in the country where it is located,” Professor Masashi Toyama said with a smile.

"Please, your job is completely beyond the high-risk category, right? How can you live without medical insurance? For such a life-threatening job, what is the maximum insurance coverage? Five million US dollars?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He quickly covered his heart with his hands.

He felt that he had angina pectoris at such a young age.

"The maximum insured amount is to airlift your body back to the country for free, so that you can enjoy the most gorgeous mourning ceremony." Fingel replied with a smile.

"???"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and three big question marks appeared one after another on his head.

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The strong wind blew up the dead leaves, and the roar came from far to near. As it approached the platform, the train slowed down quietly and slid into the platform like a shuttle.

The door of the first carriage slowly opened, and Fingel and Chu Zihang stepped off the platform, holding Lu Mingfei's shoulders on the left and right.

"We have arrived at Liangshan, junior brother, there is no turning back for you." Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei, who was standing on the ground again with a frown on his face, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Is it too late for me to regret it now?" Lu Mingfei cried sadly.

"It's late. We've already entered the Juyi Hall. Do you still want to go down to Liangshan?" Fingel patted his thigh with a sinister smile on his face.

"Alas..." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but sigh.

"Someone is coming." At this moment, Chu Zihang, who had always been quiet, hugged Murasame, who had already been wrapped in cloth, and reminded him calmly.

When Fingel and Lu Mingfei heard this, they were startled for a moment, and then they both looked forward in unison.

The first thing that caught their eyes was a head of long golden hair that was smooth and flowing in the air.

Fingel couldn't help but whistle, put his arm around Lu Mingfei's shoulders, and said with a wink:

"Junior brother, don't let sadness occupy your brain. It's better to come and see the beautiful girl from far away! The beauties in our Kassel College are very nice!"

After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.

After Lu Mingfei heard these words, his curiosity was aroused and he couldn't help but look up.

I saw the girl bathing in the sun, and couldn't see her face, but her blond hair wearing sunglasses was long and smooth, with a color that was somewhere between gold and the lazy sunshine in the afternoon. The girl was wearing an ankle-length casual windbreaker. Leaning next to a big black G, the shorts on the lower body can't stop the charm of those long legs.

Looking down his neck, he saw that the shirt under the sun was open from the collar to the chest, revealing a pair of strong chest muscles.

Damn it...boobs?
Fingal, who was still looking appreciative, suddenly froze on the spot, a group of alpacas galloping past in his mind.

Which normal girl has breast muscles?

"Hey! Boys!" A magnetic voice reached the ears of the three of them. When the golden figure saw Fingel and the others, he immediately stood up from the big black G he was leaning on, and then moved toward them very gracefully. Come slowly.

"Introduce yourselves, Caesar Gattuso, are you the new students that Long Kui asked me to be responsible for picking up the wind?" The golden figure walked up to the crowd with a smile and stretched out a palm directly in the direction of Chu Zihang.

Fingel and Lu Mingfei looked at the man in front of them blankly. The man had dazzling golden hair hanging down to his shoulders, like a proud lion, and a face like a Greek sculpture. He was very handsome. .

The magnificent sea blue pupils are like the most natural crystal gems. Anyone who looks into it will seem to be involuntarily impressed by the other person.

Lu Mingfei now saw clearly, what kind of "beautiful woman" was she? She was clearly a personable "beautiful man"!
(End of this chapter)