Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 15 The Humble Emperor
In a trance, it seemed that someone blew in Su Ting's ear.

Like a ghost that kept bumping into the empty hall but had nowhere to go, the slight voice overlapped layer upon layer, and finally exploded in Su Ting's ears like thunder.

"Vulnerable things!"

Su Ting stared blankly at the oil painting under the shining light.

On the screen... no, not the screen.

Su Ting suddenly bounced up.Chu Zihang and Finger who were sitting beside him, and even Masashi Toyama who was standing and uncovering the canvas of the oil painting, all of them disappeared.

The sound of war drums echoed in my ears, and the black smoke covering the sun covered all the sky as far as I could see.

There was a very pungent smell in the air, like a mixture of blood and some kind of poisonous substance.

A giant tree that bears the sky and grounds itself desperately spreads out in all directions with arms that are as dry as a thousand-year-old corpse, weaving a large net to barely wrap around the sky that is about to shatter and sink.

Suddenly, a giant black beast roared and rushed up to the clouds, its wings were covered with pale skeletons, spitting out black flames towards the sky, and a low cry echoed in the high mountains paved with bones on the wasteland.

Soutine's mind was completely filled with the roar of the giant beast and the shout that echoed like a bell.

"I... trough."

He heard the extremely withered giant tree let out an overwhelmed whine, and then, starting from the thick trunk of the tree, the whole world would be tilted and toppled.

Black smoke flows down with the broken sky, the sky is about to collapse!
The sky and the earth were filled with crimson color, and the torso of that giant tree actually spurted out fresh blood.

A wave of sadness from nowhere poured into Su Ting's heart.He has no time to be afraid of the sky falling, because all his thoughts, every part of his body, every organ and every cell, have been filled with sadness, leaving no room for it.

It was a sadness that had turned its back on the whole world.

A thought suddenly flashed in Su Ting's mind, and soon disappeared like a meteor.

Maybe even Su Ting himself didn't notice it.He stared at the giant black dragon showing off its power in the sky, and his eyes were full of hot anger like magma.This anger may continue to surge for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, until something is completely reduced to ashes.

"Bad...bad...bad! Stuff!"

The roar was so strong that it almost pierced Su Ting's eardrums, and he felt something was about to pop out of his body.

The bloody body ripped open his chest and got out stepping on the bones all over the floor.

pat pat pat.

A circular field was formed around him, and all the mist, dry bones, and poisonous smoke would automatically move away as if they were alive—those who are not allowed cannot enter the king's restricted area, and the majesty of the king cannot be desecrated.

That is not a domain, but a territory.

Gradually, there was a whistling wind, which became more and more urgent, but the majestic black mist had completely blocked Su Ting's sight.

He can't see anything.

The fanatical shouts gradually fell silent, and new voices took over.

That voice shouted...

"Su Ting? Su Ting!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Fingal's big, stupid face almost filled his entire field of vision. Su Ting subconsciously jumped back and knocked over the table behind him.

"My God! Brother, you're finally awake." Fingel also jumped back into the comfortable seat, "You don't know how scary it was just now, we almost thought you were going to blow up the carriage!"

"It's not that serious." Chu Zihang still sat in his seat with his arms folded, mercilessly exposing Finger's nonsense.

"Rhetoric! Rhetoric! I just exaggerated a little bit." Fingel complained.

Su Ting didn't bother to take care of this little creature, he let out a long breath and pressed his head, as if he didn't remember what happened just now?
"Teacher, what happened to me just now?"

Toyama Masashi had re-covered the oil painting on the canvas, and was sitting on the seat holding his hot coffee cup.

"It's nothing, it's just a relatively long period of 'stationary'." Teacher Toyama Masashi didn't look surprised, and took a sip of strong coffee, "It may be part of my reason. Knowing that you have awakened Empress, I used my spiritual speech ability a little while explaining this painting."

"It looks like it's a little too much force."

Fingel made a timely comment.

"That's right. In fact, there are many freshmen who have had a big reaction to this painting in previous years." Masashi Toyama affirmed Finger's words.Chu Zihang didn't make a sound either, it seems that Finger really wasn't talking nonsense this time.

that painting?Su Ting vaguely felt as if he saw a black dragon hovering, but he already knew the content.

Su Ting scratched his head, and could only attribute it to the fact that Mr. Toyama Masashi made a little mistake in using the language.

"Actually, there is very little that can be taught to you during the admission counseling. Most of the freshmen skipped the question of not believing in the existence of dragons, and you have awakened the spirit of speech." Teacher Toyama Masashi looked a little ashamed, "If you want, you can come to my office when you have free time, and I will teach you some small skills such as psychological self-regulation."

Masashi Toyama once again invited Su Ting.It seems that the serious Japanese believed the words Su Ting made up to gag Fingel.

"One more thing, you need to take an exam before you officially join the academy. Extraction evaluation exam, we generally call it the 3E exam." Masashi Toyama patted his head and said, "The 3E exam will test your sensitivity to dragon text, Students who find it difficult to resonate with Longwen or whose sympathy level is lower than the level assessed before admission will be ordered to drop out of school or lowered their class."

"But this is also a troublesome thing. If the principal specially approves you to enter early, I don't know how to proceed with the 3E exam."

Su Ting nodded and thanked Fushan Masashi.

In fact, this is not a troublesome matter. Did Ange open the back door for Su Ting to think about the follow-up path?
As for the sensitivity of empathy with Long Wen, the S-level personally assessed by the principal can't be a related household like Lu Mingfei, right?The first time I used the word spirit, I almost made Angers treat it as a dangerous item. What Su Ting needs to pay more attention to is whether he will be too sensitive to Longwen rather than not being able to resonate with Longwen.

For a while, the car was quiet.

Chu Zihang himself was as cold as a rock and refused to talk much. Teacher Masashi Toyama checked and sorted out the important things he brought and was going to take away this time.As for that guy Fingel, he is holding a flat face and giggling, and he doesn't know what he is laughing about.

The speed of the train gradually slowed down, and it should be approaching Kassel College.

Su Ting took a breath and looked up to see if he could see the end of the trip.

But the breath was not completely exhausted, because Su Ting was stunned to find that the platform not far away was full of people, which was no different from the surprise at the departure station in Chicago.

this?Su Ting once suspected that his eyes were broken.It must be broken, right?What kind of scene is this bustling outside like the "Kassel talent market"?
　Ahahaha here comes the update~
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