Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

secret?

When he heard this word, Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes unnaturally.

He really has a secret, and the birth of this secret seems to be accompanied by an accident.

At this time, Lu Mingfei pretended to inadvertently glance at Fingel's head, who was getting more and more energetic as he spoke ahead, and the white data flowed down like a torrent.

Number of stars: ★★★★★★

ATK：1300
DEF: 1500
Hybrid/Effect: Word Spirit: Bronze Throne, Word Spirit:? ? ?

This senior who looks like a waste and has been in this school for seven years does not seem to be as useless as he said.

Among the data that Lu Mingfei has seen, this is already considered a relatively strong one.

Even far surpassing Chu Zihang, who looked more like an inhuman being, his opponent's attack and defense values ​​were only 800/700.

Lu Mingfei quickly looked away from the other person's head, then still used his arm as a pillow, placed it under the back of his head, looked at the ceiling, and said as if nothing happened:
"...I don't even know what my secret is. Ever since I was a child, my performance has been considered average even among ordinary people. I was put in a TV series, and I performed the kind of performance that I don't think I have." Named passer-by character.”

"This is the biggest abnormality." Fingel looked at the young man opposite who was looking up at the ceiling, and slowly said:
"As a mixed-race species, one is considered relatively weak among ordinary people. This is very abnormal in itself. But for such a weak mixed-race species to be able to break through all the rules and make an exception and be admitted to Kassel Academy, it is even more a bit strange. It’s incredible. When more and more exceptions and incredible things are added to you, it means there must be something special about you.”

Fingel's silver-grey eyes shone slightly, and his tone became more and more excited as he spoke.

"Um... Senior brother, I don't quite understand, why do you have to prove that I am special? Does proving that I am special do you any good?" Lu Mingfei, who was lying down, felt a little strange.

From the airport to the train station, and finally to Kassel College, after this day of contact, Fingel has always been in a cheerful and nervous state where he doesn't pay much attention to everything. But why now? His performance was so special that he even used his brain at a rare high intensity.

"To be honest, junior brother, your senior brother can no longer uncover the pot." Fingel sat cross-legged on the upper bunk, biting the mouth of the Coke bottle and said:

"I am in urgent need of a sum of funds that will allow your senior brother, that is, myself, to continue to survive this month."

"Then what does this have to do with me?" Lu Mingfei was in a daze.

"You don't understand, junior brother, haven't you discovered yet? You yourself are a living money tree!"

Fingel didn't know when he opened the laptop next to him, put it on his lap, and typed something with his eyes shining brightly.

……

The Night Watch Forum is the official forum of Kassel College and is the most frequently used forum built by students.

Tonight's forum was relatively sparse in popularity. After all, school has not officially started yet, and it has not yet been the time for the young masters and young ladies to start complaining about various dissatisfactions in the new semester.

At this moment, a post with an eye-catching red color slowly floated up, and was finally pinned to the top of the forum.

"Shocking! Of the 'S'-class appointed twin stars, who will win the second 'S' throne of glory!"

The entire post was covered in eye-catching bright red, and under the exaggerated title were two side-angle photos of the boy.

One face was as cold and stern as a sharp blade, and the other... was an ordinary face without any aggression. The whole person's temperament was like a koala hugging a tree trunk.

The forum, which originally had only a few people flooding it, gradually started to boil as soon as this post appeared. After a while, the discussion area was highly refreshed, and the top red post reached hundreds of levels in less than ten seconds!
"What plane is Fingel building again? What? Gemini? What the hell is this?"

"Do you think S-class is a leek? If you throw out a piece of seed, you can harvest it with a sickle in a few months, right?"

"The old dog is taking advantage of the S-level hype again. Last time, this guy made a big profit based on first-hand information. You can wait and see with suspicion, but I advise you to think twice before placing a bet."

[Your post has been deleted, please standardize your speech and speak again. 】

"Your mother! Permission dog!"

[You have been banned for 24 hours for attacking the moderator with inappropriate remarks. 】

Fingel looked at the large number of user names that were refreshed on the screen. He couldn't help but lick his lips, and kept rubbing his hands. His silver-gray pupils were shining with excitement.

Looking at the rising bets below, he seemed to see a large amount of banknotes waving to him.

The last time Fingel made a lot of money was because of Long Kui's bet on taking the 3E exam.

But this time, he saw in Lu Mingfei the hope of replicating the last miracle.

Lu Mingfei looked strangely at Fingel, who was staring at the computer screen with a silly smile on his face. He was confused and scratched his head in confusion...

……

Kassel Academy, cobblestone lane.

The sun shines on the sparse leaves, and a large irregular shadow falls on the ground.

Long Kui stepped on the bell, accompanied by the white pigeons flying above his head, and Chu Zihang, who was expressionless beside him, walked on this path in the forest. The red squirrel that ran into the college from the mountain was hidden in the greenery, looking at it curiously. With new faces.

"I'll take you to the Anbo Hall, where the Lion Heart Club is, first. You can visit the library there first, and then tell me your choice." Long Kui tilted his head slightly, sensing the distant sound coming from the tower in the distance. The bell paused slightly for two seconds, and he couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head.

It has been a long time since he heard the bell of the college. The vice-principal still rings the bell as usual. He likes to ring the bell while drinking. The two seconds when the bell is delayed is probably because the vice-chancellor poured whiskey into his mouth again. .

Long Kui spent most of the last semester floating around outside performing tasks. He suddenly returned to campus life, and he was really not used to it.

After all, for a Fairy Tail wizard, a genteel life is far inferior to taking life and death lightly and taking risks if you don't accept it.

"Thank you." Chu Zihang still briefly expressed his feelings at the moment in two words. At this time, the boy was still as usual, as if Kassel Academy could not touch his heartstrings.

However, Long Kui didn't think there was anything wrong. If Chu Zihang suddenly became chatty, that would be the real horror.

The two of them had a very tacit understanding and said nothing all the way, just walking quietly on the cobblestone road in the forest.

Half an hour later, the two of them arrived within the area of ​​the Amber Pavilion. After a while, a tall and majestic building with some ancient Greek architectural style appeared in front of them.

Long Kui led Chu Zihang directly up the stairs, took out the black card in his pocket, put it in front of the security device in front of the door, and swiped it lightly.

There was only a "beep" sound, and the red security light instantly changed to green.

The next second, he slowly pushed open the thick snow-white door with golden gilt patterns, and led Chu Zihang straight in.

At this time, since school has not officially started yet, there are only a few Lionheart Club elites left in the Anbo Hall, but even so, they still quietly stay at their posts and do their duties meticulously.

When they saw the door suddenly open, the members of the Lion Heart Club who were responsible for patrolling and vigilance arrived at the door immediately. After seeing that the person coming was Long Kui, they slowly let down their guard, and then showed respect on their faces. Enthusiastically want to come over and ask the other person if they need help.

Long Kui just waved his hand to the other party with a smile, and explained softly:

"Don't worry about me. Go and do your work. I just brought a friend here to find some information."

After hearing Long Kui's explanation, the patrol officers couldn't help showing a trace of regret in their eyes, but they still gave a standard greeting and then turned around and left.

"They... seem to have special respect for you. Are you also a member of the Lion Heart Club?" Chu Zihang looked at the backs of the straight and upright people leaving and said indifferently.

"I'm not." Long Kui shook his head and said lightly:
"The Lionheart Club is a very simple organization. The people in it simply admire the strong. The reason why I get their respect is because I defeated them all on Freedom Day last year."

After saying that, he walked straight down the aisle.

After Chu Zihang heard the calm words from the other party, he was startled for a moment, and then said directly:
"Then the quickest way for me to join the Lionheart Club is if I just have to defeat them?"

"That's right, for the Lion Heart Society, they only want lions with strong fighting power. As long as you prove that you are capable of being a hunter, they will naturally accept you." Long Kui didn't even look back, and took Chu Zi with him. Hang was walking at a steady speed in the Amber Pavilion.

After the latter heard his words, a ray of light flashed across his deep blue pupils.

After a while, the two came to a simple and elegant double wooden door.

Long Kui used a black card to swipe the electronic lock on the door, then raised his left hand and gently pushed the wooden door back.
"Squeak-"

The wooden door was pushed open with a bang, and the true appearance inside was instantly revealed.

This is a huge library. Stacks of hard-covered books are neatly arranged on the bookshelves. The heavy smell of old books comes straight to the face.

"The library of the Lion Heart Club, there are things you are interested in." Long Kui turned around and glanced at Chu Zihang behind him, and said with a calm smile:
"But whether you can find it or not depends on your luck. I'll leave first. The principal is still waiting for me in the office. You only have one hour to search. I wish you good luck."

After saying that, he patted the latter's shoulder, passed by Chu Zihang, and walked out of the Lion Heart Club's library.

Chu Zihang was left alone in the ocean surrounded by a circle of books, dazed.

After Long Kui walked out of the Amber Pavilion, he took out his white Nokia, turned it on and glanced at the time on the screen. After looking back at this solemn and majestic building, he thought to himself:
"Senior brother, I can only help you so far. Whether you can find that information depends on your own qualifications."

After thinking about it, he walked straight outside the manor without looking back...

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Principal's office.

Angers put the ten fingers of his hands together, sat on the chair behind the desk, and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile:

"It seems that you have adapted well to campus life. I heard from Manstein that you came to school half a month ago?"

Long Kui picked up the black tea on the table in front of him, took a sip, and nodded:

"Well, because staying at home is really boring."

"Indeed, living a peaceful life may suit others, but it will definitely not be your pursuit." Angers nodded slightly and said in agreement.

The two sides fell into a rare silence. Angers turned his head and looked at the green plants hanging freely outside the window, and casually asked:
"You have resigned from your position in the executive department. What are your plans this semester?"

"I don't have any plans at the moment. Let's finish the sophomore to junior year courses in school first." Long Kui shook his head slightly, then put down the tea cup in his hand and followed the other person's gaze to look out the window. Asked softly:
"What, does the principal want to persuade me to return to the executive department?"

"That's not true." Angers shook his head and said with a smile:

"I will always respect your decision unconditionally, as long as you don't do anything that goes against the bottom line of humanity."

"It's just that I think it's too much of a waste of your talents to just study in school. I've come up with a new job for you. Are you interested in giving it a try?"

After saying that, the silver-haired old man turned back and looked directly at the young man sitting opposite, and put one hand in his pocket.

"Tell me about it?" Long Kui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at the old man opposite with interest.

"A new batch of students will soon enter the campus. Among them are some outstanding blood descendants who are arrogant and arrogant. I am going to set up a practical class for the new students. Are you interested in being a teacher?" Angers said. He lightly tapped the table with his index finger and said with a smile.

"Fighting class? But my fighting skills can't be taught." After Long Kui heard this sentence, he couldn't help but be startled.

He learned all his fighting skills from Igneel. His main skill is a powerful flying brick. He fights purely by dragon instinct. How to teach him this?
"No, no, no, you don't need to teach them any fighting skills." Angers shook his head, looked at the young man in front of him with clear eyes, and said slowly:
"You just need to give them some appropriate pressure, simulate the teaching courses into actual combat content, and let them feel the real feeling of facing the dragons when they actually go to the battlefield."

"Hmm..." Long Kui touched his chin, and after thinking carefully for a while, he looked up at Ange in front of him and asked with some uncertainty:

"Isn't this a bit irresponsible for the freshmen? I'm afraid that I can't simulate the dragon's momentum in actual combat. How about you do it?"

"It's okay." Ange closed his eyes, took a sip of the black tea in the cup, then raised his head and opened his eyes, staring directly at Long Kui in front of him, smiling and saying kindly:

"You just need to restrain yourself, it's not difficult."

(End of this chapter)