Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 19 Wanting to Slay a Dragon With Such Low Purity

"This is really downgraded from a serf to a livestock."

Fingel was speechless and in tears.

"Okay, don't get in the way, let those two newcomers check the tickets."

The conductor waved to Lu Mingfei and the others.

Lu Mingfei's ticket passed through the ticket gate, and a magnificent symphony resounded in the waiting hall.

"S-class!"

The conductor's eyes lit up, and his attitude became much more serious.

"Welcome, classmate Lu Mingfei. It is my honor that you can take this train."

"Thank you."

Lu Mingfei greeted him politely.

Fingel's mouth grew wide. He just asked anyone to borrow a dollar to buy a Coke. He didn't expect to find an S-rank hybrid.

Could it be because of the sorrow of blood?

Alas, high-ranking bloodlines like theirs just attract each other.

Fingel put gold on his face in his heart.

"A-level student Chu Zihang, welcome. You are another good seed. I look forward to your future performance."

The conductor also greeted Chu Zihang.

"Okay, get on the train, the stop time of this train is very short."

They followed the conductor onto the platform, where the high-speed train was parked on the tracks, its blinding headlights on.

The car is black, with a streamlined body, dazzling silver and white arabesques on the black paint surface, gorgeous as a work of art.

Outside the only sliding door stood a familiar figure, Professor Guderian.

"You are finally here."

He waved to Lu Mingfei, the smile on his face could not be suppressed.

Across an oak table, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang sat opposite Professor Guderian.

As for Fingal, he sat next to the professor and looked uncomfortable.

At this moment, they had changed into the school uniforms brought by the professor, white shirts, dark green suits with silver trim, dark rose red scarves, and the World Tree school emblem of Kassel College embroidered on the chest pocket.

Open the cuffs, and you can still see the name embroidered with golden silk thread.

"Lu Mingfei."

The clothes fit perfectly, although no one had measured them.

"It looks good."

Professor Guderian nodded in satisfaction. Although Lu Mingfei's temperament wearing a school uniform is a bit like a private visit, but it doesn't matter if the clothes are right.

As for Chu Zihang, his school uniform is very suitable.

If the girls of Shilan High School saw him in his current state, they might trigger a collective anemia incident.

Lu Mingfei was noncommittal about the professor's evaluation, he didn't like this kind of attire that was not conducive to fighting.

If possible, he would prefer the set of weapons from the Executive Department.

But since it's free, he won't say much.

"Would you like a drink? You can drink if you want."

Professor Guderian said.

"I want a pot of oolong tea."

"I want a glass of milk."

"Is black tea okay?"

Finger followed suit.

"I didn't ask you, go get us drinks."

Guderian glared at him and said.

"Yes"

Fingel left with a downcast face.

The attendance he owed at Professor Guderian's place was enough to expel him ten times, so he couldn't help it.

Fingel came back from the water bar soon, bringing not only the drinks they asked for, but also a bottle of vodka.

"This is for you, and it may be useful for admission counseling later."

he said with a grin.

"That's right, as expected of an old student, he just has experience."

Professor Guderian said the word "old" with extra force.

"Ahem, you guys talk, you guys talk."

He obediently ran to the seat at the other end.

"Then first, you have to sign this non-disclosure agreement."

Professor Guderian took out two identical documents and handed them in front of them.

The document was written in both English and Latin, and the two signed their names after a glance.

Professor Guderian carefully put away the agreement and put it in the briefcase he carried with him.

"Okay, now is the start of admission counseling. You should have guessed that Kassel College is a university for mixed races."

he asked.

The two nodded silently. Not only did they know, but they also planned to investigate Kassel College to the bottom.

"Not only that, the teaching purpose of Kassel College is also different from that of ordinary universities. We have opened many majors, such as the Department of Alchemy, Department of History, and Department of Mechanics."

"We have also set up a lot of courses, such as "Magic Mechanical Design", "Alchemy Chemistry", "Spirituality", "Old Norse Language", "Tai Chi", "Dragon Family Genealogy" and so on."

"There is only one object of study, and that is the dragon."

"And there is only one goal of the research, and that is to slay the dragon."

Professor Guderian looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"sounds good."

He nodded.

The emperor slays the dragon, and he also slays the dragon. If he rounds it up, he is following the miracle of the emperor.

It's exciting to think about it.

"Uh, okay. In short, in the back of the world, the cause of dragon slaying has been going on for thousands of years. In order to bury the hope of the revival of the dragon clan, and to hide the secret forever. The dragon slaying family known as "Bloodborn" They made countless sacrifices."

"However, in the new era, it is difficult to maintain this kind of family inheritance, so the half-breeds determined to slay dragons founded Kassel College to inherit this sacred mission."

Professor Guderian stretched out his hands.

"Welcome to join, Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang."

Lu Mingfei held the professor's right hand and exerted a little strength.

Although he has the blood of the alien, he still agrees with the belief that he launched an attack on the alien for the sake of human beings.

"Your hand strength is really strong, worthy of being an S-rank."

Professor Guderian withdrew his palm and shook it a few times.

"It's time for you to exercise more, Professor."

Lu Mingfei pointed out his question.

If the position of a professor is converted to a battle group, it should be equivalent to a think tank.

Those are all ruthless people who can tear apart tanks, and they are leaders in the battle group both physically and mentally.

In contrast, Professor Guderian's strength is a bit weak, and I am afraid that even Chu Zihang can't beat him.

"Is there a specialization in art? After all, I'm just a civil servant."

Professor Guderian said confidently.

Lu Mingfei shook his head, and did not poke the young man's wound again.

However, he plans to look for opportunities to strengthen the physical training of the civilian staff of Kassel College after he enrolls.

With such a low-purity body, you still want to slay a dragon?

"what is that?"

Chu Zihang asked suddenly.

His finger pointed to a huge wooden board covered by canvas behind Professor Guderian.

"This? Well, let you have a look."

Professor Guderian thought for a moment, got up and tore off the canvas.

A hideous picture rushed towards the face, the iron-blue sky mixed with the color of flames, a giant tree stood in the center of the picture, and the dead branches extended in all directions, weaving a dense net to support the cracked sky.

The wilderness is full of dry bones, and a giant black beast is rising from the depths of the bone pile, its wings are covered with skeletons, and after opening its huge membranous wings, it spits out black flames towards the sky.

Lu Mingfei frowned, as if he heard the stern roar of the giant beast.

(End of this chapter)