Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 107 The gods approaching in the heavy rain (please subscribe)

Chu Zihang looked at the continuous heavy rain outside the window, and the sound of rain falling on fallen leaves could be heard in his ears. The originally lively campus looked particularly peaceful under the dark clouds that continued to gather above.

In the first ten minutes, the football field was rutted, and the turf was torn to pieces by expensive private cars. In the pouring rain, parents called their children's names, and held umbrellas and carried them into the cars like treasures. .

I am afraid that my children will be soaked by the rain.

Chu Zihang stayed in the classroom of the information engineering course, sitting next to the window, watching all this silently, holding his chin with one hand, his face expressionless as he didn't know what he was thinking.

There seemed to be an inexplicable sadness flashing through his black pupils.

If that man was still around, he would be like these parents, scratching his head with a smile, holding up the umbrella to protect himself from the wind and rain, and sending him home, right?

It's a pity that all this was buried two years ago with the Maybach running wildly on the highway and the storm in the sky.

No bones remain.

Chu Zihang looked out the window at the empty playground that gradually dissipated. He turned his head silently and glanced at the computer screen emitting blue light with his indifferent eyes.

Looking at the dozens of web pages with English garbled characters appearing above them, I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

This is the first few websites.

He has lost count.

Ever since he rummaged through the boxes and found a silver half-decayed World Tree badge from the man's place, Chu Zihang had been looking for the Kassel College behind the badge.

It's a pity that this academy is as mysterious as Harry Potter. It seems that without an owl sending an invitation, there will never be a trace of it in reality.

The only thing he could find were some useless official introductions and the name of this mysterious college that appeared on the University of Chicago fellowship list.

There is only one name "Kassel Academy".

Finally, Chu Zihang opened the penguin icon he placed in the settings bar in the lower right corner. In the basketball team group, he found the avatar of the Ling Magic Sword, and clicked on the chat box with him. There was still a message on it. The message I sent to the other party last week.

"Hello, Long Kui, I am Chu Zihang."

He didn't tell him why he was there.

Chu Zihang is such a person. He will not express any of his demands before getting a response from others.

Just wait silently.

But it's a pity that the young man who is a bit lonely like him seems to have not logged into QQ for a long time.

Has a line broken again...

Chu Zihang looked at the chat box on the computer and lowered his head quietly.

He is not a person who likes to trouble others. If he encounters any problems in the past, Chu Zihang will definitely try to solve them himself.

Even if it's something he can't solve, he will still figure it out and carry it to the end.

But when it came to finding Kassel College, this "great god" who was somewhat omnipotent among all the teachers and students of Shilan Middle School felt extremely powerless for the second time.

The first time was on that viaduct in the heavy rain. The man drew his knife and slashed at the gods for him, but he could only step on the accelerator and run away in embarrassment.

That was the first time Chu Zihang felt powerless.

The young man asking for help may be the first time he has spoken since he became sensible, right?
It's a pity that falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless.

Let's go home...

Chu Zihang glanced at God who was still opening the gates and releasing water to the human world outside, and thought silently in his heart.

Although no one picked him up in the Maybach, he still had to go home.

Although that place is just a "home".

Just when Chu Zihang was packing his schoolbag and preparing to turn off the computer and leave, the chat box that had not been closed suddenly vibrated, and then a harsh beeping sound sounded in the quiet classroom.

The little jumping penguin reminded him that he had received a new message.

Then, the gray magic sword avatar in the friend list seemed to be reborn from the flames and instantly turned into color.

Under the message he sent himself, a new message suddenly appeared:
"Senior Brother Chu, I already know what you want to say to me. Don't worry, I'm ready to return to China now. When I land, come to this place and let's have a good chat about Cassel College."—— Long Kui.

Chu Zihang's pupils shrank suddenly, his heartbeat skipped a beat, and the blood all over his body accelerated involuntarily.

It was as if the goddess of luck was moved by his perseverance and shot an arrow directly towards his heart.

For nearly half a year, all Chu Zihang's search came to nothing. Even the message he sent to the young man was regarded as a kite with a broken string.

But what he didn't expect was that the broken kite eventually flew back into his hands under the guidance of Lady Luck.

"Drip!"

Another notification tone woke up the stunned Chu Zihang. He lowered his head and looked at the screen. A new message appeared below, which was the location of a building.

Chu Zihang was familiar with this location, the Shangdao Cafe at the school gate.

The originally dark pupils gradually became brighter. After quickly closing the computer with a movement in his hand, Chu Zihang, like Lu Mingfei when he saw Chen Wenwen, neatly picked up his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom with quick hands and feet.

"boom!"

Before leaving, he, who was always strict, did not forget to close the door.

Lu Mingfei couldn't compare to this.

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Among the high-altitude clouds, a Boeing passenger plane was flying steadily among them.

The hazy clouds made the mechanical bird appear looming, as if it was flying through the clouds.

The sharp wings cut through the rain curtain, and the misty water droplets were crushed into pieces under the wind pressure and continued to pour behind.

The entire passenger plane was like a Kunpeng tearing through the sky, about to land in the airport below in this stormy weather.

In first class.

The well-dressed stewardess, with a professional smile on her pretty face, looked at the motionless young man lying on the small table with a headache, and politely reminded:
"Sir, are you feeling unwell? We have some medicines here that we can provide for you."

Long Kui buried his face in his arms, raised one hand, and shook it weakly, indicating that he was fine now and did not need help.

Seeing his appearance, even the stewardess who always wore a professional smile couldn't help but stiffen her lips.

Doesn't this look like nothing is wrong?
However, this is a customer sitting in first class, so the necessary care must be released.

I saw the stewardess straightening the broken hair on the temples, smiling politely again and saying:

"Since you, our guest, have no needs, I will leave. You can press the button next to you to call us. Also, the plane will arrive soon. You can prepare in advance and wait for the moment when the plane lands smoothly. "

After saying that, the flight attendant slowly turned around, wrapped her ankles in black stockings, and walked forward in black high heels.

After hearing these words, Long Kui slowly raised his pale face. Finally, this nightmare journey is coming to an end.

He would rather fight a dragon king than take a transoceanic plane.

……

The Boeing passenger plane gradually came to a stop in the heavy rain, and the boarding stairs slowly lowered. After the cabin was opened, many passengers lined up in a tacit understanding and got off the plane one after another spontaneously.

It wasn't until everyone left that Long Kui dragged his limp body down the boarding stairs with difficulty.

As soon as he landed, the familiar smell of rain in this coastal city flooded into his nostrils. Long Kui took a gentle breath. The heavy feeling of the earth under his feet and the fresh air suddenly dispelled most of the dizziness in his mind. .

"Finally, alive."

Long Kui wiped the rain from the corner of his mouth and stood up straight with difficulty. This time he must find a way to overcome the transportation. If this continues, he will not die on the way to slay the dragon, but will die of this damn modernization first. .

Just as Long Kui was about to take a step toward the exit, suddenly, a middle-aged man in a black suit silently walked behind him and held up a black umbrella.

Just as he was about to put his hand on the shoulder of the young man in front of him, a cold look locked on him instantly.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt as if his whole body had been thrown into an extremely cold ice cellar. The blood all over his body had condensed instantly. The arm he had just stretched out was frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

"Who are you?" Long Kui frowned and looked at the strange middle-aged man. The latter seemed to have heard the king's pardon order and instantly recovered from his frozen state.

Then he immediately lowered his head and carefully introduced himself:

"Level 85 of Kassel College, Dragon Genealogy, current Logistics Specialist of the Executive Department, Lin Li."

"Logistics specialist?" Long Kui couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, his brown pupils full of suspicion.

"Why have I never heard of this division of labor?"

"It's normal that Commissioner Long has never heard of us. We usually work with the school board and are responsible for transporting and managing supplies to the executive department." In order to dispel the doubts of this famous "ace" of the executive department, the middle-aged man quickly explained said.

Long Kui crossed his arms on his chest, looked at the so-called "logistics specialist" carefully, and finally said indifferently:

"I remember, Professor Schneider probably didn't tell me that I had a teammate this time, right?"

"The people who gave me orders were from other departments." The middle-aged man responded with a low eyebrow.

"Other departments?" Long Kui thought for a moment and then figured it out.

"School Board?"

"Yes." The other party didn't hide anything.

"Why did the school director ask you to come and follow me?" Long Kui frowned this time, feeling faintly dissatisfied with this approach.

The middle-aged man did not answer, but just stood aside with his head lowered, still holding the handle of the black umbrella with one hand, silently protecting the other party from the rain.

When Long Kui saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. He just glanced at the suitcase at the other party's feet, then turned and walked towards the exit.

The middle-aged man followed closely behind. Before he could catch up to the young man in front of him, a golden light instantly touched his face. The middle-aged man instantly felt as if his whole body was filled with molten iron, and his hands My legs couldn't even move a millimeter forward.

"Follow me again, and just lie down on the ground." After leaving these words indifferently, Long Kui continued to move forward without looking back.

The middle-aged man could only watch as his target walked out of the glass door. The moment the boy's figure completely disappeared, the desperate gravity on his body slowly disappeared.

"call……"

As soon as Long Kui left, this man collapsed and sat on the ground, breathing heavily, and the shirt on his body was already soaked with sweat.

Then he looked at the direction where the young man disappeared, with a trace of fear in his eyes. With trembling hands, he took out a mobile phone from his arms and pressed the number of the only contact.

"Beep...beep..."

After a brief mechanical sound, a deep old voice came from inside.

"The school director...the plan failed. I couldn't get even close to the goal." The middle-aged man didn't hide anything. He wiped the sweat from his head and said tremblingly.

After hearing this sentence, the other end of the phone fell into a long silence...

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On the expressway in the outer city, Long Kui was covered in a transparent water circle and he was running at a speed of 100 meters per second.

A circular vacuum zone seemed to be formed around his body, and the pouring rain poured on it, unable to leave a trace of water on his silver-white long windbreaker.

Alchemy clothing dragon pattern clothing.

These are extra clothes given to Long Kui by the principal.

At that time, Ange smiled and took out the alchemy costume made of dragon scales. He said, "A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle", and handed it to his hand.

It is said that this dragon scale costume has inherited the effect of the dragon armor. It is invulnerable to water and fire and has extremely strong defense. Coupled with the alchemy matrix inserted by the vice principal himself, the old cowboy directly blew out the weapon that can withstand the explosion power of intercontinental missiles. defense.

Of course, Long Kui wouldn't believe this, and neither would Ange.

He feels very unhappy now, very unhappy.

The group of people on the school board actually wanted to send someone to monitor them.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, anyone who intends to forcefully interfere with Long Kui's life will be regarded as a provocation by him.

"It seems that I am still too gentle? Some people still don't know their identities..."

There were several dangerous rays of light flashing in Long Kui's brown eyes. It seemed that not everyone in this world was as straight about their identity as Principal Ange.

Some greedy people always want to control everything.

Although he was a student at Kassel Academy, Principal Angers still only placed him in a stable position as a collaborator.

But those school board members who have never met do not seem to be satisfied with such an equal relationship...

"Want to ride on my head? Then you'd better pray that you have nine lives like a cat!"

"Boom——"

The winding and thick lightning fell like the wrath of the gods, instantly illuminating the entire dark rainy night!

Long Kui, who was still cold-hearted towards the greedy vampires on the school board, instantly realized something was wrong around him.

The legs that were still galloping suddenly stopped.

Quiet, not ordinary quiet.

It was still considered peak hour after get off work, but no cars had passed on this viaduct.

Under the dim vision, Long Kui looked around the surrounding environment. The sky was as dark as a rolling tornado, and the golden color in his eyes seemed to freeze as if frozen.

"Come out, I just want to chop something." Indifferent words came from the young man's mouth.

The next second, hoarse and low roars like ghosts kept coming from the brewing darkness ahead.

"Da da da……"

Waves of horseshoes sounding like iron paws pierced the ground. Long Kui slowly raised his head and looked up. In the black rainy night, a pair of eyes that looked like gods, accompanied by a fierce sound like the roar of a monster... bloomed blazingly!
(End of this chapter)