Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Time: May 1st, 10pm.

Location: Outside the Eighth Ring Road of the capital, Kassel College Preparatory Class.

The crescent moon hangs high in the gray sky, and it looks only gray. The stars are hidden. It is rare to see stars at night in this city. Even if there are, they are only the brightest ones.

The street lights on both sides of the playground are only half lit. It's not that Kassel College can't afford the electricity bill, but that at this time, even on weekdays, students should have returned to their dormitories to prepare for rest. The limited street lights are only for people Lead the way.

What's more, today is Labor Day. There are thousands of people in this school, but all the students have gone home for the holidays...except for a few people, those students who are identified as mixed race.

It’s not that mixed race people don’t have human rights and don’t want to enjoy a rare vacation.

After all, this is not a university. As a preparatory class, they not only have to learn the necessary knowledge that high school students should learn, but also need to learn special courses arranged by the college, such as physical fitness classes, fighting classes, etc. Their schedules are filled every day, so they are far more advanced than The hard work that outsiders imagine is more tiring than traditional high school students in this country.

How could such students not want to enjoy their vacation?

But this is indeed the case. For these two days, they really don't want to go home.

Because they heard that the only S-class student among the students in the academy, the current president of Lionheart, the legendary dragon slayer who killed several pure-blood dragons and cut off the king's head was coming to the preparatory class to inspect.

Some of the mixed-race students here are from mixed-race families and were sent here by their families, while others were selected from ordinary people and were told the truth about the world.

But no matter which category they are, after learning more about the world and the dragon clan, these young people all have a passionate heart.

Different from ordinary people, the so-called slaying dragons to save the world, being guardians in the shadows, etc. are not false to them. Young people always fantasize about blood and honor before setting off on the battlefield... until they really do it. understand the meaning of death.

Under this general trend, the preparatory students have memorized the basic history related to the Dragon Clan, and think about how the great ancestors defeated the Dragon Clan again and again in those long years and put them to sleep.

But the distant history is not as impressive as the recent history, and it is not as touching as the history happening now.

And the senior brother who will come to inspect the preparatory class tomorrow is living history, a new legend. He is the first person in the history of mixed race to behead a king!

What a great achievement is this? How powerful is he?

They even heard that the academy has compiled a new "Modern History of the Dragon Clan" and included Senior Brother Lu's deeds in the textbook. This is not only to praise his great achievements and inspire people, but also to teach some effective methods to deal with high-level dragons.

The boys were excited after hearing these stories. They discussed with their friends how powerful Senior Brother Lu was, and fantasized about how good they could become after entering the academy one day.

Some girls are like this, but they are more interested in some photos that have been circulated on the academy's night watch forum, especially since there have been no more photos leaked recently, and those private goods that have been downloaded are even more obvious. Precious.

In their eyes, Senior Brother Lu not only possesses peerless martial arts and is an unparalleled dragon-slaying hero, he is also a handsome and masculine young man. He is one of the school directors at a young age. He is every girl's dream lover.

So everyone is looking forward to tomorrow's "meet-and-greet", which is tantamount to a mathematician meeting the resurrected King Solomon, a physicist meeting Newton, and a chemist meeting Lavoisier.

In such exciting days, who would be willing to give up this opportunity and go home for a leisurely vacation?

The preparatory class did not order the students to stay in the academy. Instead, it forced all ordinary students to leave the school. The mixed-race students could choose to stay or stay on their own, but no one left.

It is said that in tomorrow's test, not only will the best students among the batch of students who are about to enter the school be determined, but the outstanding second-year students will also be given an offer from the department in advance based on their test scores, and the first-class students in the final test will be will be honored to participate in the important missions of S-class commissioners in their home countries in advance, and this will be included in the score of the war practice course after enrollment.

Therefore, the students all adjusted their spirits early today and returned to the dormitory to wash up and rest in order to ensure their condition for tomorrow.

But there are always exceptions to everything. On the empty playground, there was a slightly smaller figure running on the track.

The figure drew red and white shadows in the air as it ran, and its blond hair looked so dazzling even if only scattered lights illuminated it.

The girl is wearing a white sports shirt, red sports shorts, and white sneakers. Her whole body is spotless. People who are familiar with her will find that her clothes always look new.

She is not tall, only about 1.55 meters, and her face looks a bit childish. From the appearance, she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, like a junior high school student, but she has a cold and frosty temperament that prevents strangers from entering. , and it makes people feel that she is definitely not as young as she looks.

There are always male students who feel that if this girl puts on a dress and high heels, she must have the aura of a queen.

This is a Russian girl who seems a little out of place in the preparatory class jointly organized by Peking University and Kassel College.

Zero Razumovskaya Romanova, that was her name, at least that's what she filled in on the enrollment form.

The girl ran very fast, which was not the speed that normal people should run for exercise. Her speed was not inferior to that of the Olympic 100-meter sprint champion, but she ran lap after lap without slowing down at all. , it’s just daily exercise for her.

If someone were running side by side with the girl, they would see that she was still talking amidst such violent movements.

Of course the girl was not talking to herself. She rarely talked even when she was with others.

"Sanwuniu, how are you doing there?"

Mai Shutoku's voice came through the headset. From the noisy sound, she seemed to be at a dance party.

"Nothing unusual, the target is stable."

Zero replied as calmly as possible.

"What are you doing? I thought I heard a slight gasp."

Mai Shutoku walked to the corner with red wine at the dance, with an unexpected look on her face.

"running."

Zero said calmly.

"It's ten o'clock at night and you're still running?"

Mai Shutoku was surprised.

"Tools should always be maintained regularly to prevent them from rusting."

Zero explained.

"..." Mai Shutoku didn't know how to answer this, but she continued after silence: "The Super Little White Rabbit will go to your place tomorrow, and the boss hopes you can show your face."

This was what she wanted to say when she contacted Ling. They had spent a lot of effort to let Ling "transfer" into the preparatory class here two months ago, and they did not let Sanwuniu play with the children.

In addition to being responsible for monitoring an important target, Zero also has to sneak into the side of Super White Rabbit at critical moments.

"I can't guarantee it, but I will try my best."

Zero replied.

Mai Shutoku was a little surprised, "This is not like you. There are all young boys there. Our Royal Highness the Princess is ready to take action. Isn't it easy to catch them?"

"Not all, there is another rule added to tomorrow's test, first grade students can also participate, and the winner will also get the final reward."

Zero retorted that the preparatory class has a total of two years, and she is in the second grade. After graduation, she can directly enter Kassel College, but this year's first-year students have the opportunity to "skip a grade."

"You mean, that 'person' will block the road?"

Mai Shutoku frowned. If it was that 'person', without using the word spirit, it would be difficult for Sanwu Niu to deal with him...if the other person was serious.

"Not sure, but it's possible. Many things have sped up, and she may not have that much patience."

Zero said calmly.

"I'd love to help you, but I'm just passing on a message."

Mai Shutoku was also a little helpless. Since the boss had spoken, Sanwu Niu had to do it, or the boss had already predetermined the result.

Zero didn't respond. Mai Shutoku shrugged, took off her headset, and walked towards the dance party. A bunch of handsome young men came towards her.

On the playground, Zero also stopped. It was exactly twenty-five laps. This intensity was just right to maintain physical condition. If it was any longer, he would get tired easily and affect his performance tomorrow.

She walked towards the place where she put the towel and water on the lawn, and passed the other girl as if there was no one around. She picked up the towel and wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, then unscrewed the water bottle and took a few sips.

"Hey, there's no need to ignore me like this. I'm your roommate after all."

Another girl said with some dissatisfaction. She was also wearing a white sweatshirt and red sports shorts. It would be better to say that this standard "sportswear" was given to Zero by her.

"If you don't run away, I will go back first."

Ling said expressionlessly, she didn't mean to ignore the other party, she just didn't know what to say to the other party, and she felt there was nothing necessary to say.

She looked at the girl under the dim light of the street lamp, who was much taller than herself. At this time, her pretty face with a hint of baby fat was slightly bulging, as if she was angry.

But the next moment, the anger in the girl's mouth relaxed, and she showed a smile as bright as the sun rising at night, and the little tiger teeth at the corners of her mouth looked cute and cute.

She didn't care that Zero was sweating a little bit, so she stepped forward and put her arm around Zero's shoulders, "Are you too serious and so harsh on yourself? Are you going out to exercise so late?"

As she spoke, she held out a finger seriously, "According to scientific research, it is not good to exercise at this time."

"Scientific research also shows that there are no supernatural forces in this world."

Ling put down the water bottle and pushed the girl's arm away without leaving any trace.

Xia Mi took two steps back and covered his mouth with both hands, as if he had witnessed the most shocking thing in the world, "You can actually say such a wonderful thing!"

There are supernatural powers and dragons in this world, and they all know it.

And what Zero means is that science for normal people cannot give them a reference, and she can exercise at any time.

"Make complaints?"

Ling was slightly confused and confused by Xia Mi's words.

Xia Mi gently rubbed one hand near her temples, worrying about how to explain the profoundness of Chinese culture to this Russian princess. In the end, she could only speak academically: "Tucao generally refers to finding out something from the other person's language or behavior. A loophole or keyword serves as an entry point to express a ridiculing emotion or question."

"Then I just made a successful complaint?"

Zero picked up the towel, walked to the trash can not far away, and threw the empty bottle in.

Xia Mi followed her like a little follower, "Without a doubt, this is the most successful time since I met you!"

"Do you want me to wait for you?"

Zero stood at the edge of the track, looking at this energetic girl.

Xia Mi's face fell, "No, I just said it's unscientific to exercise at this time. Why don't we... go for a late-night snack?"

"It's even more unscientific to eat late-night snacks during this period, and it will last longer..."

Before Zero could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xia Mi's delicate little hands. Xia Mi said with a serious face, "Don't say the remaining words, it's too scary."

Zero turned her head slightly, hiding her flash of murderous intent in the dim light. She almost tried to break the girl's neck just now, although she also knew that the chance of winning was not high.

Fortunately, Xia Mi simply came to cover her mouth, and I don't know if he avoided a big battle tonight.

"By the way, you actually went out for a run wearing this. I was just kidding."

Natsumi looked at Zero in sportswear, or rather gymnastics (たいそうぎ), with a bright smile on his face.

“It’s snug and stretchy, I feel good about it.”

Zero just commented lightly, not caring at all that this outfit highlighted her remaining capital, "Besides, you're wearing it too."

The smile on Xia Mi's face froze. It's always boring to tease a three-year-old girl. "Please, I'm a cosplayer. I don't want to wear this for running."

She also wore gymnastics clothes today, which are the kind of gymnastics clothes worn by Japanese middle and high school girls in anime. However, they seemed to have bought the wrong version when they bought them at the anime club, which made them look a bit unseemly when they were worn. was abandoned.

Xia Mi complained that it looked too sexy and that the boys who bought the Cos clothes had bad intentions. After spending some time in the warehouse, she had a sudden idea and took it back to the dormitory, fooling Ling into wearing it.

Well... In order to make Zero take the bait, she also set an example. Anyway, the playground was quiet today and no one was looking at them.

"Then go back."

Zero always only cared about whether the other party wanted to run. If he didn't exercise, she would go back to take a shower and rest.

However, Xia Mi took Ling's arm with both hands and shook it gently. His clear and smooth eyes were watery, like a poor puppy, "Let's go have supper together~"

"The canteen is not free at this time."

Zero knew that Xia Ya was admitted to school on a recommended basis and was considered to be from a "poor family". He basically lived on free food and accommodation in school.

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