Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

"The exam will officially start in five minutes. Now you have five minutes to turn off your cell phone and put it in the upper right corner of your desk. Before turning off the phone, you should check whether your alarm is turned off. , because it turns out that sometimes the alarm still goes off even if you turn off the phone.”

"No matter what circumstances cause your phone to ring during the exam, I will judge you as cheating without any discrimination and will not give you any opportunity to explain."

Professor Manstein stood on the podium, holding a stack of blank test papers in both hands, and glanced at all the students. He was wearing a black academic suit and was full of energy. Under that serious majesty, even the shiny tiles were shining brightly. The bald heads have become extraordinary.

His eagle-like eyes glanced at all the freshmen below, except for the moment when he glanced at Lu Mingfei, who was a little unconfident and scratching his head, something changed slightly.

"You look nervous?" In front of Lu Mingfei, an Indian-looking girl turned her head, looked at the somewhat overwhelmed Lu Mingfei, and spoke enthusiastically.

Lu Mingfei suddenly heard this voice coming into his ears. He was startled at first, then he put down the palm he was scratching his head with, and looked up at the exotic snow-white beauty in front of him with some confusion:
"Um...the exam, as a middle school student, how can I not be nervous when facing this kind of exam?"

What's more, I'm still a poor student...

Lu Mingfei kept these words that revealed his shortcomings in his heart.

"But according to everyone's inference that you might be S-level, you shouldn't be so nervous. S-level hybrids should always be calm and relaxed like Senior Long Kui."

This beautiful girl was full of the self-confidence of a high-caste Indian. Although it was her first time talking to Lu Mingfei, she still showed a superior sense of familiarity.

Lu Mingfei didn't like the tone in which the other party spoke to him. He lowered his head slightly, trying not to let the other party see his frown, and asked in displeasure:
"Do you know Long Kui?"

"Of course I know you." When the girl heard Lu Mingfei say the word "Long Kui", she straightened her chest like a proud swan and said with admiration in her eyes:
"Basically every freshman has seen Senior Long Kui's glorious deeds on the school forum, so I sneer at who can get the S-class title between you and another freshman. With all due respect, whether it's you or him, None of them let me see the potential of the S-Class.”

After saying that, she looked elsewhere. Lu Mingfei followed the other person's gaze and saw Chu Zihang sitting there arranging the pencils and erasers in front of him.

This stern and meticulous boy even had to organize the temporarily distributed stationery into neat rows.

I don't know why, but even Lu Mingfei, who had always been a bit weak, felt a strange feeling of discomfort in his heart after hearing these words.

He slowly relaxed his frown, turned his head calmly and stared into the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of him, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone:
"Whether it's me, Senior Brother Chu or Long Kui, they have nothing to do with you, miss, right? After all, you are a stranger to our relationship with Long Kui."

After saying that, Lu Mingfei stopped talking to the other party and held his chin with one hand. His eyes naturally shifted to the window, waiting for the exam to come.

After the exotic beauty was slightly scolded by Lu Mingfei, she didn't look annoyed, but a hint of surprise flashed in her royal blue eyes, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, looking with a hint of deepness. After taking a look at Lu Mingfei, he said nothing and turned away.

According to her investigation of Lu Mingfei, this guy shouldn't be so aggressive...

After Lu Mingfei said that, he completely ignored the beautiful girl in front of him, and his eyes drifted to the heads of every freshman present.

When Lu Mingfei concentrated, the white data above everyone's head flowed into his eyes like a waterfall.

Everyone's offensive and defensive values ​​are much higher than ordinary people.

In other words, among so many new students, not a single ordinary person got in.

Lu Mingfei is now very curious about how Cassel Academy relies on selecting hybrids all over the world, and it can actually achieve such a level of zero mistakes.

After looking around in a circle to pass the time, Lu Mingfei's eyes inevitably landed on the beautiful girl sitting in front of him who looked like a fairy tale princess.

Number of stars: ★★★★

ATK：700
DEF: 600
Hybrid/Effect: Word Spirit Vortex

After Lu Mingfei read it, he silently withdrew his gaze.

No wonder the other party was so arrogant when she first came up. She turned out to be a superwoman...

Among the freshmen in this circle, his offense and defense value of 700/600 is second only to Chu Zihang who has 800/700.

As he observed more and more, Lu Mingfei had roughly understood the strength range of these hybrids with hundreds of offense and defense.

These values ​​​​are not simply data superpositions. If a value can reach 100 on both sides of the normal offense and defense, he is considered a strong person among ordinary people. However, this does not mean that after exceeding 100, that person's strength will be doubled. of materialization.

There will be an indefinite amount of dilution and expansion.

The point of judging dilution and expansion is whether the values ​​on both offense and defense have exceeded 500.

The attack and defense value below 500, even if it is 400, seems to be four times the level of a strong human being. It feels very powerful, but the actual physical fitness is not stronger than the combined value of two or three strong human beings. How much, it is incomparable to the superhuman Captain America in the comics.

But as long as one side of the offensive and defensive values ​​exceeds 500, it is enough to cause a qualitative gap.

If hybrids below 500 are still likely to be killed by two or three strong human beings, then hybrids above 500 are more than powerful enough to defeat ten strong human beings.

Especially if a certain value exceeds 500 and can be close to 1000 or reach 1000, such people generally do not treat each other as human beings.

As for those whose values ​​at both ends exceed one thousand...such people are all classified as real monsters by Lu Mingfei.

The attack and defense data are ten times that of a strong human being. His physical fitness alone is enough to chase vehicles on foot, and he can withstand tons of heavy objects with all his strength.

This does not include the messy super power bonuses below.

Chu Zihang's performance after he suddenly awakened to a violent blood attack on the first day of freedom even made Lu Mingfei wonder whether every hybrid who used the word spirit or awakened a special effect would have a substantial increase in combat effectiveness in an instant.

But unfortunately, the data materials are too scarce, and he has not yet made a regular judgment.

What, didn’t you say that he had seen Long Kui release his abilities?
Sorry, this person's offensive and defensive values ​​before releasing his ability were already a series of question marks, and no changes can be seen after releasing his ability.

So after Lu Mingfei saw the 700/600 attack and defense numbers of the girl in the seat in front of him, he silently moved his seat and desk back...

If you can't offend him, you can't afford to hide.

At this time, Long Kui said to him, "You don't have to doubt Norma's accuracy in judging the big data model. In terms of data enrollment, her probability of making a mistake is equivalent to an ordinary person falling headfirst into a nuclear bomb launch box and just pressing the button." The value of "Yes, the code for the nuclear bomb is the same" is still rising.

There was no ordinary person in the entire examination room, and everyone's physical fitness was several times higher than the baseline of a strong human being. It was quite exciting to think about a room full of Captain America reserves.

Of course, Lu Mingfei must be removed. Although he couldn't see his own numerical value, judging from his strength, which required him to lift a dumbbell for half a day, he was probably still far away from the limit of 100 for a strong human being.

However, the offense and defense of the freshmen present are not that outrageous. Most of them are hovering around 500. Some of the more specialized attacks have exceeded , but the defense is ridiculously fragile, only in double digits. And like this Glass cannons are not uncommon among freshmen.

Only a handful of offensive and defensive ends have both broken through triple digits, and the distribution is relatively even.

With both attack and defense values ​​exceeding 400, there were only twenty or thirty people in the entire classroom.

The only people whose average value could exceed 500, in Lu Mingfei's eyes, were the beautiful girl in front of him and Chu Zihang.

Those with an offense and defense of over 400 are probably what Fingel calls the baseline for A-level hybrids.

And the data of obvious supermodels like Chu Zihang and the Indian woman are... S-level?
No, no.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shook his head.

He has met two S-levels so far. Not to mention the weirdo Long Kui, the old man who issued him the school uniform and black card in the library should now be called Principal Angers.

That guy's offensive and defensive double values ​​are both in five figures.

It was obvious that Chu Zihang and this woman were still too far apart from S-level.

They are probably in the upper echelon of...A-class hybrids?

It was because Lu Mingfei knew exactly what kind of freaks S-class people were that he was indifferent when he heard that a group of people on the Internet put him and Chu Zihang into S-class reserves.

Just kidding, my family knows their own affairs. Even an outstanding student like Chu Zihang, who is obviously a super model, is still far away from S-level. How can he, Lu Mingfei He De, be rated as S-level?
He is now praying that his final 3E exam results will not be too bad, and if he gets a passing grade, everything will be fine.

Lu Mingfei concentrated on observing the data of all "monster cards" present, and slowly analyzed the patterns.

It felt like he was playing a game, reading the unit values ​​in each game, and Lu Mingfei was an absolute master when it came to reading and understanding games.

Compared with studying mathematics, physics and chemistry, he is obviously more comfortable in these crooked ways. The typical "If you had put this energy into studying, you would have gone to Tsinghua University and Peking University."

Just as Lu Mingfei was concentrating on looking around at the new data, a cold old voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What are you looking at?"

"Let's look at the number of games..." Lu Ming responded unconditionally. Before he could say the last word "value", a shiny bald head appeared directly in his sight.

Lu Mingfei immediately tightened his face and stopped talking in time. Professor Manstein walked up to him at some point, holding a pile of blank test papers in his hand, and took one from his hand with a stiff look. He calmly placed the test paper on Lu Mingfei's desk, then narrowed his eyes and looked directly at him.

Lu Mingfei immediately lowered his head, acting obediently like "I didn't do anything."

"If you have nothing to do, don't look around." After leaving these light words, Professor Manstein walked directly past him.

Lu Mingfei secretly turned around and glanced at the top of Professor Manstein's head.

Number of stars: ★★★★

ATK：120
DEF: 80
Hybrid/Effect: Word Spirit Snake
Will the abilities of hybrids also decline with old age...

After seeing this data, Lu Mingfei paused for a moment, but in the end he was relieved.

Sure enough, as long as we are human, we cannot escape the weakening of time?
He heard Fingel say that hybrids generally live much longer than ordinary people, so the wear and tear of time on their faces will be a little gentler.

Often the old professors in schools who look like they are in their sixties are actually in their eighties.

At the normal age of ordinary people, most of them can already lie down in a rocking chair and enjoy their old age, but mixed races at this age can still shine in their positions.

Hiss... Thinking about it this way, wouldn't mixed-race people be at a disadvantage when it comes to getting pensions?
After all, the capital society is based on the concept that as long as you have a bit of labor force, you are still in your prime.

Lu Mingfei's face turned serious. He wouldn't be treated like this in the future, right? He is still on the front line of dragon slaying even though he is 80 years old.

Just as he was thinking about it, the originally quiet environment around him gradually became noisy.

Lu Mingfei's thoughts were suddenly brought back to reality.

Everyone around them couldn't help but have a hint of doubt in their eyes. They looked at each other in confusion, and then someone couldn't help but raise a hand.

"No need to doubt, there is nothing wrong with the test paper. I will watch your performance outside the classroom. If you have any questions, you can ask them now. Discussion is not prohibited, as long as you don't plagiarize other people's answers." Manstein seemed to have predicted the move. The handman wanted to ask a question and answered calmly:

"Wish ya'll good luck."

After saying that, the old professor slowly walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

Test paper? no problem?

Listening to these two incomprehensible words, Lu Mingfei, who had just been freed from his own thoughts, was stunned for a moment, and then looked down straightly.

At this time, there were ten test papers neatly placed on his desk. All of them, without exception, were clean white papers.

Lu Mingfei blinked, feeling a little confused.

What's happening here?
He couldn't help but lie down on the table and glanced around, only to see that everyone around him was holding a stack of white paper.

Their reactions were all the same. As the classroom door closed, every student looked left and right, whispering to each other, like ants on a hot pot, as if they had seen a ghost.

Not to mention plagiarized answers, this test paper doesn't even have any questions. How can I take the test?
Just when the noise and commotion couldn't stop intensifying, the two black high-end speakers hanging in the upper left corner of the classroom suddenly started playing.

(End of this chapter)