Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

"Caesar? Why are you here?" Fingel looked at the open-hearted Italian blond man in front of him with a surprised expression.

Wouldn't he catch him secretly taking photos of the other person to make up the news?

This "senior" who has been at the college for seven years feels guilty.

"I'm here to pick you up. Long Kui can't drive for some special reasons. I happen to be fine, so I came over to see who he is who can personally guarantee his admission into the academy." Caesar pushed up his black sunglasses. When it reached his forehead, a healthy smile appeared.

Then the handsome Italian man waved hello to Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei behind Fingel:
"Hello, I am the president of the Cassel College Student Union, Caesar Gattuso. You can just call me Caesar."

"Chu Zihang." Chu Zihang nodded slightly and said calmly,
"Hello, my name is Lu Mingfei." Lu Mingfei straightened his stooped body slightly and introduced himself awkwardly.

After all, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to recognize this pure and handsome man as a beautiful woman, and even stare at someone else's strong chest muscles a second ago.

"Hey, don't be too formal. I have a good relationship with Long Kui. Let's get in the car first. The platform is only half an hour's drive from the college." After saying that, Caesar opened the big car behind him. G opened the driver's door and said with an apologetic smile:

"Sorry, my cars are all supercars and can't accommodate four people, so I had to borrow this off-road vehicle from someone else. It's a bit low-grade, so don't dislike it."

Lu Mingfei behind him couldn't help scratching his head after hearing this.

Why do these words sound so indebted?

Are all the students at Kassel College so show off? When will Mercedes-Benz’s big G grade no longer work?

His uncle drove a BMW 3 Series and it was so awesome. If he was given a Mercedes-Benz G, the tail would still be raised to the sky?

As if he had read what Lu Mingfei was thinking, Fingel, who was on the side, was carrying large and small bags, and threw the purchased items on his shoulders into the trunk. Then he approached the two junior students and explained in a low voice. :

"Don't get me wrong, if someone else said this, it might be to show off, but if it's this person... he might really feel that Big G is of low quality. After all, he drove a customized car on his first day of school. The Bugatti Veyron entered the school.”

When Lu Mingfei heard this sentence, he couldn't help but say:
"So rich?"

"More than just rich, he is a noble son of the Gattuso family, a real big dog!" Fingel couldn't help but use a little more strength to close the trunk door, and said sadly with a look of "hatred of evil":
"The available funds in the other party's hands are just a drop of a hair, which is enough for ordinary people like us to enjoy a luxurious life for a month."

"Damn, evil capitalism!"

After saying that, he didn't forget to pat his thigh.

"Are all the students at Cassel College so rich?" Lu Mingfei was really shocked. Why did he feel that he was becoming more and more out of tune with this school?

"Most of them are very rich. After all, hybrids have inherent advantages over ordinary humans. Moreover, we have inherited the dragon race's natural love for money and have an almost perverted desire to control the collection of wealth. Therefore, the students in the academy, Most of them are the 'princesses and princes' of some multinational consortiums and European royal families, and the remaining few are young masters and ladies who are also mining tycoons," Fingel said.

"This...why do I feel like I'm out of place here?" Lu Mingfei glanced at the only backpack left in his arms, and suddenly felt that he was in the wrong place.

"It doesn't matter, junior brother, you still have a senior like me in the college who has the same chemistry with you!" Fingel patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and gave comforting encouragement.

"Thank you, senior brother..." Lu Mingfei had a sad face and was about to cry but had no tears.

"Stop chatting, it's time to get in the car." Chu Zihang, who was on the side, silently put his luggage into the trunk and said calmly, holding the ancient knife in his hand.

"Look, look how quickly Junior Brother Chu enters the role. He looks like an elite so quickly. Junior Brother, you should learn more from each other." Fingel put his arm around Lu Mingfei's shoulders and raised his hand towards Chu Zihang's back. Thumbs up.

"Senior brother, is it possible... that the other party is originally an elite?" Lu Mingfei asked soul torture.

Fingel's arm suddenly froze in mid-air.

……

After the three of them got into the big black G, Caesar pulled the seat belt from behind the chair and asked familiarly:
"Did Fingel do anything wrong when he picked you up? For example, selling you some exam materials that he resold?"

"What exam materials?" Lu Mingfei looked stunned.

"The 3E exam, the entrance exam that every new student at Kassel College must go through." Caesar shrugged, put the gear into gear and stepped on the accelerator. The black Mercedes-Benz G ejected straight from the platform, heading into the distance. The road is long and winding!

"Entrance exam? What the hell? No one told me!" Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded.

"Don't worry, man, it's just a small test." Caesar, who was driving, looked straight ahead and said calmly:

"This exam is only used to screen ordinary people and mixed-races. In the history of Cassel College, there are many mistakenly recruited ordinary people with extraordinary talents. They showed excellent qualities comparable to mixed-races, but the final result was Without dragon blood, the academy can only reluctantly give them up."

"Give... let go?" After hearing this sentence, Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed:
"Will you still silence yourself?"

"Relax, I'm just using the Great Memory Erasure Technique to erase all the knowledge about dragons and hybrids from your mind. We are a regular college with a school certificate issued by the U.S. government. How could we do such illegal and indisciplined things?" "

Caesar held the steering wheel with one hand, put his other arm on the rolled down car window, shrugged and said:

"But you are recommended by Long Kui, and are guaranteed by the only S-level in the academy. You don't have to worry about the 3E exam. After all, with his character, he will not let you in without absolute certainty."

"I think it's better for me to improvise. Examination has never been my specialty. Can any of you reveal what the content of this so-called 3E exam is?" Lu Mingfei asked worriedly.

"It's just dragon writing, which is the language of dragons. The content of each 3E exam is different, so there is no need to review at all. Just rely on your instinctive resonance to complete it." Caesar borrowed the rearview mirror to look at it. Fingel glanced behind him, his eyes glowing green, and he was a little ready to make a move. He couldn't help but add:
"So, don't believe someone who tells you that they will sell you test answers at a discount. Those so-called answers are just to give you a complete book of dragon languages, and it is also a must-have book for dragon language majors. If you choose Dragon Language as a major, you can go to the Academic Affairs Office to get a copy for free.”

After saying this, Finger, who was originally going to "follow the guidance", immediately closed his mouth and hummed a tune pretending to be nonchalant, while his eyes drifted out of the window uncomfortably.

"Senior brother, the person he was talking about... couldn't be you, right?" Lu Mingfei turned to look at Fingel with some suspicion.

"How could such a thing happen? How could your senior brother be such a person?" Fingel shouted with some excitement:

It's you, your stupid hair is exploding. Hey... Lu Mingfei looked at the other person's tail as if he had been stepped on, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

Looking at Lu Mingfei's increasingly suspicious eyes, Fingel clenched his fist, covered his mouth, and coughed twice:
"Ahem...your senior brother sells serious examination materials. How could he do such a thing to harm his juniors?"

"The answers to the final exam of Magic Mechanical Design that you sold me last time, but I didn't see a corresponding question on that test paper." Caesar tapped the steering wheel with his finger and spoke in a leisurely tone. Talk.

"That was an accident! Damn it, Professor Mance changed a test paper temporarily!" Fingel defended excitedly like an old dog whose tail had been stepped on.

"Also, didn't I refund the money to you in the end? Is this considered a scam?"

Caesar couldn't help blowing a loud slogan and said with a smile:

"It's okay, I don't hold grudges."

"I beg you, you should hold some grudge." Fingel complained with a grimace.

After complaining, the strong German man couldn't help but talk to Lu Mingfei:
"Junior brother, lean over there, you're squeezing my legs."

Sitting together in the workshop, Lu Mingfei realized that this senior who had stayed in seventh grade turned out to be so strong.

According to his and Chu Zihang's body shapes, Big G's back seat wouldn't feel crowded even if they were a pair of clones.

But Fingal now occupies two seats alone.

He took a look at the opponent's body shape. This fellow schoolmate who looked down and out at the airport looked as if he could squat in a corner and beg for food just by singing "Lotus Blossoms" at the top of his voice. But now at first glance, this guy is close to 1.9 meters tall and has a good build. It is as strong as an ox, and even if it is used for grinding, it can still be regarded as a first-class mule.

At this point, the other party also complained to him that the food he was given in the canteen along the way was just feed.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but nodded in recognition.

It seems that Kassel College's food, aside from other things, seems to be pretty good. After all, the feed used to feed a mule can be fed to a good horse.

"The college will start in three days. Freshmen will continue to enter the college in the past few days. You two came relatively early, so you may not be able to enjoy the welcoming atmosphere in these few days." Caesar's feet Stepping on the accelerator, the roar of the racing engine roared wantonly on the asphalt road surrounded by bare trees on both sides.

"But if you really want to experience the welcoming atmosphere of Cassel College for new students in advance, you can come to see me in Norton Hall. The Lace Ballet Troupe of the Student Union will always cheer for you."

Caesar changed the topic and took out two black cards from the cabinet in front of the car. They were printed with hot gilt patterns, giving off an aristocratic atmosphere.

Then, without looking back, he held it between two fingers and handed it toward the back seat, his eyes still looking at the road ahead.

Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei looked at each other, and then took the two cards directly from each other's hands.

There is a gorgeous coat of arms engraved on the card in English. Under the coat of arms, "Students' Union" is written in cool artistic English.

Translated, it means student union.

"Have you met Tu Qiongdeng? I asked you, how come you, the senior of the student union, traveled all the way to be a driver? It turns out that you are waiting here." Fingel on the side couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

"There is an idiom in China, which is called polite corporal. For students introduced by S-class people, I think they can be called 'sages'. It just so happens that I am a person who is eager for talents." Kai Sa dismissed Fingel's revelation and directly stated his purpose of coming:

"So, you two, come and join our student union!"

When Lu Mingfei heard these words, he instantly choked on the saliva in his throat, and couldn't help coughing violently:

"Cough, cough, cough!"

After a moment, he showed a ghostly expression and couldn't help but complain:

"No? Is it so direct? I was so formal before, shouldn't I first recite a poem about overlords to show my ambition, and then express my solicitation in a tactful way?"

"Sorry, I have always been a direct person." Caesar shrugged and said nonchalantly:

"But you don't have to rush to give me the answer. The decision is yours. I won't put any pressure on you. It won't be too late to make a decision after you have settled in the academy for a few days."

After saying that, he honked the horn, and the loud and clear sound suddenly spread in all directions. They passed through a coniferous forest at some point and came to the foot of a mountain with a winding road built on it. Kassel College Just halfway up the mountain.

"We're almost there." Fingel warned from the side.

"What should we do first when we get to school?" They were making jokes along the way, and Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something particularly important.

"The old rules are to allocate dormitories first, then take you to get some basic information about the Dragon Clan, and finally take a physical test." Caesar hummed a little tune and finished slowly, and at the end he did not forget to add:
"Oh, by the way, if you join our student union, you don't have to live in a four-person dormitory. You can live directly in the Norton Hall, a single luxury suite."

"Physical fitness test?" Lu Mingfei automatically filtered out the very tempting-sounding conditions from the other party's mouth and directly captured a keyword.

"Relax, it's just an ordinary test of physical fitness, nothing special." Fingel said comfortingly.

"But my sports scores are weak." Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded.

While the few people were talking, the black Mercedes-Benz G slowly slowed down. They stopped on the winding mountain road. Next to it stood a cast-iron carved school gate. Looking across the school gate, you could see groups of European-style cars inside. architecture.

"We're here." The school door slowly opened, and the Mercedes-Benz G slowly drove in. Caesar in the driver's seat looked in the rearview mirror and glanced at Chu Zihang, who had just closed his eyes to rest, and Lu Ming, who looked sad. No, showing a healthy smile:

"Although it's a little late,...welcome to Kassel College!"

(End of this chapter)