Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Lu Mingfei soaked in the wooden barrel, the heat was unbearable, painful and happy at the same time.

Under the continuous high temperature, he felt that he was almost fainted, but Senior Brother Lu said that if he did not want to shorten his life, he should soak for two hours.

The medicated bath that Lu Chen asked the vice-principal to prepare, in addition to using some leftover residue from his previous "bath", also added many tonics. It was a formula he gave that could effectively relieve the body's overdraft.

In the previous life, their training in the military camp was also very difficult. For ordinary secret blood warriors, the secret medicine can only be used once, because every time the secret medicine is used, there are risks. Lu Chen now feels that it is a bit like a mixed blood in this world. species' critical blood limit.

Among the people he knew, he was the only one who had a higher degree of compatibility with the instructor who took him back. He had used secret medicine many times to strengthen himself without losing himself.

According to his current understanding, the repeated use of secret medicine is equivalent to the use of bloodline items. As long as he can withstand it, he will certainly become stronger.

The instructor who was kind to him was once one of the strongest warriors in the East, but the instructor was short-lived and "died" of old age at the age of nineteen.

Therefore, ordinary secret blood warriors still need to rely on basic training if they want to continue to become stronger after using the secret medicine.

However, high-intensity and overload training, even if a person can break through the limit and stimulate the so-called potential, will overdraw the potential life.

Mystical blood warriors are inherently short-lived, and if they are consumed blindly, their lives will be shorter, so they must use medicinal baths to make up for the overdraft.

Lu Chen felt that the upper limit of his lifespan had been reduced because the violent blood had overdrawn his potential. He had also tried using the medicinal bath formula from his previous life, but it might be that he was too strong as a living being now, and it was difficult to use the overdrawn part. The medicine in this world was replenished. He tried it a few times and felt it had no effect, so he gave up.

Lu Mingfei's speech spirit is very good, but blindly overdrawing his potential cannot be without cost. The super-speed regeneration is also similar to his rapid recovery when he is in a violent state, which will definitely shorten his lifespan.

He wanted the nannies who might be used in this team to grow up quickly, at least on the outside of the battlefield so that they wouldn't be killed by the aftermath, but he didn't care about his junior brother's future, so medicinal bathing was a must.

"Soak for two hours and come back by yourself after taking a bath. If you want to live a short life, you can also sneak out."

Lu Chen was not interested in watching Lu Mingfei take a bath here, so he prepared to return to the dormitory after reminding him.

When Lu Mingfei returned to the dormitory, it was already after ten o'clock. Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Fingel were playing World of Warcraft. This was the normal college life he knew in the past.

Normally, he would have excitedly asked me to join him, but today he felt like a dead dog from exhaustion.

After greeting his senior brothers, Lu Mingfei walked to the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

Is this the college life he expected? It feels like a dream... just a nightmare.

…………

The late summer sun still spares no effort to radiate heat, and the figure running on the runway is so vigorous and vigorous that I can't believe it is me.

Lu Mingfei finished the last lap wearing the new sportswear he bought with his student card overdraft. Senior sister Milan La beside him pressed the timer.

"Nine minutes, forty-two seconds, thirty-seven, one second faster than yesterday. Congratulations to junior brother for making another progress."

Miranla looked at Lu Mingfei walking down the runway. The former loser now had clear and solid muscles exposed from the short sleeves of his sports shorts.

Lu Mingfei opened a bottle of energy drink specially provided by the Equipment Department, took a sip, and took a breath, "Thanks to the supervision of senior brothers and sisters."

The world record for the 5,000-meter run was 13 minutes and 05 seconds, and he ran it to 9 minutes and 42 seconds. In just two months, he went from running for 25 minutes, shortening his time by more than half!

Although this result is not very good at Cassell Academy, where the elites are not as talented as dogs, it still barely reaches the level expected of an A-level hybrid.

Every time when Lu Mingfei's sense of accomplishment was rising, he would slowly turn off the lights when he saw Zero in the dormitory next door.

Ling's petite body could run in six minutes and forty seconds, and he could sprint five thousand meters in eight seconds per 100 meters, which made Lu Mingfei particularly curious about the opponent's body structure.

But no matter what, his change was huge. From a waste that was worse than a D-level hybrid, he barely had the physical fitness of an A-level hybrid.

After running, he will continue to take hand-to-hand combat classes, cold weapon melee combat classes, and firearms mastery shooting classes. Of course, these classes will not be taught to him by Senior Brother Lu.

Senior Brother Lu is very busy. Recently, apart from occasionally coming to supervise him, he has been conducting special hell training on better people in the back mountain.

On the other side, there is the hill behind Kassel College.

Eriyi had just used Judgment to hit a hypersonic drone that was five times the speed of sound. The poor drone landed poorly and was melted by the Jun Yan remotely released by Chu Zihang.

If Minister Akadullah saw this scene, he would definitely feel distressed. After all, the trial cutting drone is very neat. There are many parts inside, and even the engine is still usable, which can save new production costs.

In the jungle, two figures, one high and one low, alternated, and the same dazzling blond hair flashed in the sun.

Caesar has been a little doubtful about life recently. It would be better to say that he has been a little confused since he joined this special training.

Originally, he was a very confident person. In terms of fighting, he definitely couldn't compare with Brother Lu, but he felt that he and Chu Zihang were on the same level.

He previously wanted to completely defeat Chu Zihang, his competitor, and then follow Brother Lu, but after he joined the special training, he found that something was wrong.

For example, why was Chu Zihang able to practice sword skills with Brother Lu's heavy regicide? When did he become so strong?

For example, why Chu Zihang could release Jun Yan at an ultra-long distance, and the power and scale made him a little confused.

With nothing to do, he even had a discussion with Chu Zihang after the training.

Doubt life...

Especially after Chu Zihang slashed him away with a knife, the flash of "Mistake has been exposed!" in Chu Zihang's eyes was even more unacceptable to Caesar.

What happened to Chu Zihang without me knowing?

Is this a Class A hybrid?

The feeling that Chu Zihang gave him now was just like when he saw Brother Lu fighting for the first time, as if... he was a different species from his own.

"Brother Chu, what's going on?"

In the end, Caesar couldn't bear his curiosity and asked.

He knew that Chu Zihang was never like this at the beginning, otherwise they wouldn't have fought so hard that time in Japan.

Chu Zihang didn't know how to answer. Although we had a good relationship, Brother Lu couldn't let others know about his bloodline.

Lu Chen came over and gave Caesar a vague explanation: "Brother Caesar, haven't you read our martial arts novels? Then you should know what opportunity is. The last time Brother Chu went to the Arctic with me to slay dragons, he was in Norton's Nibo There was a little chance in the dragon root, and it became like this, after all, he is also a fire element by blood."

Caesar has no doubt that he has him. It is normal for the first generation of Nibelung roots to have some chance. In martial arts novels, you can still meet the old man who teaches martial arts when you jump off a cliff.

But he secretly remembered it in his heart, thinking that if the King of Sky and Wind appeared in the future, he must go with Brother Lu.

"By the way, Brother Lu, school starts tomorrow. Have you read the exact regulations for a free day?"

After training, Caesar chatted with Lu Chen about official business.

"Isn't it just a casual beating?"

Lu Chen didn't watch. Anyway, he felt that he would win in the end.

"Of course it's not a casual attack, otherwise even the principal will not approve our proposal."

Caesar explained: "First of all, the commandments of the night watchman will still cover the whole school, so the use of speech spirits is prohibited..."

He paused, looked at Lu Chen, Chu Zihang, and Eli Yi who was in a daze, and added: "Brother Lu, the same goes for you."

In his opinion, the Night Watchman's Word Spirit may not be able to suppress these little monsters now. It's just a game, and everyone must abide by the rules of the game.

Although...Caesar still feels that the game experience is extremely poor. Even if everyone does not use the word spirit, Brother Lu is still a real monster. He has not thought of a winning strategy for the student union yet.

"Can I just use a gun?"

Lu Chen asked back. Marksmanship was the only thing he hadn't practiced yet, although he should be able to shoot very accurately with his super-fast reflexes.

"Of course not, that would be boring. Everyone in CS can still fight with swords."

Caesar shook his head, "Students with perfect scores in the melee class can also use melee cold weapons. In addition to being knocked unconscious by Frigga bullets, everyone will be issued a patch representing themselves based on their student number, which can be stuck on their clothes. When the patch is put under a certain amount of pressure, it will be activated and light up red, indicating elimination.”

There are requirements for the use of cold weapons in close combat. This is to prevent people who are "not good at learning" from making mistakes without knowing the importance of their actions. However, after adding the rules of patching, the final method to determine the outcome in close combat is basically unarmed combat.

The winner of a cold weapon battle basically depends on tacit understanding. Either your weapon will be knocked away, or you feel that your skills are inferior to others, so you should consciously admit defeat. The students of Kassel College still have this quality.

Otherwise, no one can guarantee that they will defeat the opponent without hurting the opponent until the end.

"It's quite reasonable. Don't worry, we won't use words and spirits."

Lu Chen nodded, but he was actually already thinking about the second round of the battle.

The student union... seems to have nothing to fight against.

…………

On September 16th, the weather was sunny and the breeze was cool. It was a rare period when it was not too hot. It was indeed a good day to hold a large-scale event.

In the early morning at the Chicago train station, many people focused their gazes in one direction of the hall.

It was a Chinese girl holding a suitcase. Her black hair was scattered casually, and her flawless face was breathtakingly beautiful, like a perfect work of art that would only appear under the knife of a master.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with light brown hot pants underneath. Her slender and straight legs were elegant, evenly spaced, white and smooth.

The girl's smart eyes looked left and right, as if she was looking for something. When she turned to a direction, a smile appeared on her face, and she ran over with her suitcase in hand.

"You are late."

Chu Zihang said calmly, the World Python was already preparing to leave, and this junior girl who was about to enter school had just arrived at the train station.

"Hehe, aren't you late? Senior brother, why are you alone?"

Xia Mi looked left and right and saw no other new students, only Chu Zihang was here.

"Others have already gotten on the bus. If you are two minutes late, no one will pick you up and you will have to wait for the afternoon bus."

Chu Zihang came to pick up the new students with a mission. This was a routine activity of the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union.

Today is the last batch of freshmen, and school will start tomorrow.

The student union also sent someone, the leader of Brother Caesar's lace dance troupe, the senior sister named Serafall.

The competition within the college is so intense. The battle for new students between the Lionheart Club and the Student Union always starts at the moment when new students are picked up.

At present, it seems that Brother Caesar's tactics are more effective.

Maybe Chu Zihang didn't realize it himself, but compared to the cold-killer seniors, the beautiful, gentle and dancing seniors seemed to be more likely to arouse people's goodwill.

"Wow, the college is so rich. Is this a private train?"

Xia Mi got into the car and was still restless in his seat. He looked out of the window.

"This is the public property of the college and serves everyone. It is not a private train."

Chu Zihang explained calmly that the carriage was already full, so he could only sit with Xia Mi.

The people in this carriage are basically preparatory students from all over the world. They do not need entrance training because they have already known the truth about the dragon world. They only need to be accurately evaluated in the 3E exam after admission.

"But I heard that senior brother Lu's travels are all temporarily arranged for him, isn't it?"

Xia Mi's innocent look made Chu Zihang silent for a few seconds, "Brother Lu... his missions are usually more urgent. Where did you hear about this?"

"The Night Watch Forum. After I received the admission notice, I spent money to buy a new mobile phone. In order to establish a good relationship with my senior brothers and sisters in advance, I have been diligently posting posts recently."

Xia Mi said, with a look of pain on his face, "I spent all my subsidies."

"Junior sister's family is very hard?"

Chu Zihang asked in turn.

"Of course it's hard work. I have no father or mother, and I have to take care of my younger brother. Enrolling in Kassel is the first step in changing my life!"

Xia Mi clenched her pink fists and looked like she was working hard.

Chu Zihang was a little confused, "But I saw on your resume that you studied at Shilan High School, and the tuition there is very expensive."

It wasn't that Chu Zihang was gossiping or suspected of being seriously ill, but that he felt conflicted when he first saw Xia Mi's resume.

Normally, Xia Mi, who only relies on social welfare, cannot afford the tuition at Shilan Middle School.

At first, he felt that Xia Mi was a little familiar. Later, when he saw that Xia Mi had gone to Shilan Middle School, he felt even more strange. There might indeed be some intersection between them.

But he didn't remember this junior sister. If he had seen her, he would probably remember her very clearly. After all... she was quite beautiful.

Xia Mi sighed, "Senior brother, you just don't understand the sufferings of the people!"