Starting from the Dragon Tribe

After finishing their lunch, Luticia led Lu Chen and Chu Zihang out of the restaurant with the clerk's expression on his face.

After the few people had left, the clerk tidied up the boxes on the table and checked the number of boxes, thinking that fortunately this store did not have a big appetite event, otherwise the record would be broken.

Lu Chen and Chu Zihang arrived at the Chicago train station in Luticia's Porsche 911 four-seater. He and Chu Zihang were silent all the way, and it was Luticia who was always talking.

Luticia was bitter, and said that a mouthless facial paralysis, a mouthless foodie, such a young and beautiful senior sister is in front of you, can't you talk more about it?

She heard an old saying in China that the moon is the first to be found near the water, but her building is flooded, and the two moons have not appeared, so where can she go to get it?

This made Luticia, who was tasked with recruiting new recruits for the student union, maddened. Lu Chen was suspected to be of super-A blood, and Chu Zihang was said to have found the academy by himself. Although the exam has not yet been taken, the bloodline rating should not be high. low.

These are all elites, but they can't be fished.

But thinking about it carefully, compared to the student union that became like an ancient Roman bathroom under the leadership of the new president, the Lionheart Club, which looks like a gathering place for ascetic monks, is more suitable for these two.

"There doesn't seem to be a CC1000 in the train timetable."

Chu Zihang stared at the screen in the hall for a while, then expressed doubts.

"This is the special bus to arrive at the academy, so naturally it won't be on top of it."

Luticia explained, and then glanced at the delicate Patek Philippe on her wrist, "It's coming soon."

She took the two of them to the platform that had been emptied long ago, and waited quietly.

Lu Chen was drinking a drink called cola, lamenting that people in this world really enjoy it.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked into the distance. Something was coming, and his excellent eyesight saw it clearly before Luticia and Chu Zihang.

It's a pitch-black high-speed train, like a black python across the sky, with silver-white patterned vines extending towards the rear of the car like vines, growing as if coming alive when the wind breaks.

The train stopped at the station, the gorgeous front door opened, and a conductor in dark green clothing stepped down, with a bronzing semi-decayed World Tree emblem on his chest.

"Miss Luticia, are Mr. Lu Chen and Mr. Chu Zihang behind you?"

The conductor asked for confirmation, obviously he knew about Lutia's simple task this time.

Luticia nodded, then turned around and said, "Take out your student ID card."

Lutia took the lead in demonstrating, swiped her student ID card before getting on the bus, the green light turned on, and a burst of rhythmic notes of unknown meaning sounded from the credit card machine.

Chu Zihang glanced at Lu Chen, saw that the other party didn't intend to move, and he was no longer humble. He stepped forward and swiped his student ID card. This time, the note played by the card reader was obviously different from the previous rhythm.

"It's actually A-level? No wonder Minister Schneider came here in person."

The conductor's eyes lit up.

Lu Chen saw that both of them had finished scanning, and imitated the process of the two of them, using their student ID cards to sign up.

The same note rhythm as Chu Zihang sounded.

"It seems that although your mission is simple, it is very meaningful."

The conductor smiled at Luticia, the college rarely sent someone to pick up freshmen, but if it was two A-levels, it wouldn't be a big deal.

After Lu Chen boarded the car, he was even more impressed by the interior decoration. He did not expect that the interior wrapped under the solemn iron sheet would look like this. The carriage is in an elegant European style. The walls are decorated with Victorian-style patterned wallpaper, and the portholes are wrapped Solid wood, dark green leather sofa embroidered with gold thread, the whole space environment is exquisite and elegant.

And in the depths of the carriage, there was a middle-aged man wearing a breathing mask sitting quietly, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, looked up at Lu Chen and Chu Zihang, and motioned for them to come over.

"Von Schneider, Minister of the Executive Department."

Schneider motioned for the two to sit down, and then said to Chu Zihang, "I've seen it before."

Chu Zihang also nodded.

Not far away, Luticia was neither standing nor sitting, the two juniors might not know, but she knew who was in front of her.

That is the current Minister of the Executive Department. Don't look at him so sick that he has to carry a breathing aid with him, but he is actually a minister with a strong hand in the history of the Executive Department. He controls.

Looking at the scene in front of her, she complained crazily in her heart, thinking that this is all right, the three cold guys get together and see who will freeze to death first!

It's like three robots making a pair.

"Lu Chen, hello."

Lu Chen responded politely.

"Originally, the entrance training of Kassel College was relatively complicated, but since you all have a certain understanding of yourself to a certain extent, today we will simplify it."

Schneider spoke very slowly, but Lu Chen and Chu Zihang were very patient.

"Sign this confidentiality agreement first."

While speaking, the conductor had already placed two documents in front of Lu Chen and the two of them.

Both Lu Chen and Chu Zihang just glanced at it and signed directly.

The former doesn't care about things like contracts and agreements, and these things never constrain him, while the latter has the necessary awareness.

Schneider watched this scene, with imperceptible relief flashing in his eyes, he raised his hand and lifted the white cloth covering something on his left.

Both Lu Chen and Chu Zihang shrank their pupils, and Luticia opened her mouth slightly.

"Compared with words, it is easier to accept things in kind."

It was a cylindrical glass bottle filled with pale yellow formalin, and sleeping in it was a three or four-year-old medium-sized dog-sized animal. It looked like a lizard, with dense scales and a very beautiful appearance. The folded membrane wings on the back feel like tough canvas.

The animal slept peacefully with its eyes closed, its membranous wings and long whiskers fluttering in the formalin.

"dragon?"

Chu Zihang was surprised.

"lizard?"

Lu Chen was puzzled. He had never been in contact with Western mythology. In his impression, dragons should be some kind of more powerful and noble creatures, which were regarded as divine beasts by his original country.

When he read the introduction of the world view that there were dragons, he was excited for a while, but it turned out to be this kind of thing?

Schneider was speechless for a moment.

Not far away, Lutia was also in a state of shock. Not only was she shocked that such restricted-grade things were taken out of the ice cellar for the purpose of counseling freshmen, she was also shocked by what Lu Chen called "lizards"

What the hell is the lizard... Although the dragon race is indeed a bit like a lizard with wings, but it can't be said that, it makes us hybrids seem to become low-end.

"This is a cub of a red dragon, now in a deep sleep."

Schneider explained.

"And the meaning of our academy's existence lies in... slaying dragons."

Schneider has always paid attention to efficiency, history and other detailed things in his work. After enrollment, other professors will talk about it slowly, which is not his special session.

He just needs to put the truth in front of them and make them accept it.