Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 30 Gate of Kassel College

"Disgusting?" Professor Manstein lowered his head and played with the empty wine glass in his hand, then reached out and handed it to Fingel, who was standing by:
"It's really disgusting."

After Fingel took the empty wine glass from Professor Manstein's hand, he quickly filled it with red wine like a fool, and then handed it back to the professor respectfully with a flattering look on his face.

Manstein took the half-filled red wine glass, took a sip, looked calmly at Long Kui in front of him, and continued:
"Real history is never glorious. The older the history, the more bloody and dirty the truth is. In fact, if you go to the library to look up this history in the future, you will find that there is no such thing as Deadpool. In one paragraph, it will only be said that human heroes rose up to resist, killed the first dragon, let the pure girl bathe in the dragon's blood, and directly gave birth to the first generation of hybrids."

Long Kui snorted coldly: "Humph, this history has been "packaged" in a high-sounding way."

"I'm just telling you the truth. In fact, it was a violation of regulations for me to talk about the true history to a person who has not officially entered the academy." Manstein's expression was extremely calm.

Fingel, who was quietly drinking hot cocoa on the side, immediately looked left and right, as if I didn't hear anything.

"Oh?" Long Kui raised his eyebrows and looked directly into the other person's eyes: "Isn't the professor the chairman of the school's discipline committee? The big boss in charge of school rules will also take the initiative to violate discipline?"

Manstein was not afraid of the other party’s gaze and said calmly:

"Because I don't want to see an excellent student go astray."

"Going astray?" Long Kui frowned slightly.

"Do you know how many years ago it was when the last freshman who entered school was an S-level freshman?" Manstein looked into the other person's eyes, and before the other person could ask questions, he slowly said:

"It was forty years ago."

"Forty years ago?" Long Kui leaned on the leather armchair, took a sip of the coffee in the cup, and raised his eyes:

"Then this senior must have become a peerless master of dragon slaying, right?"

"If he were still alive, he would be as you said." A trace of sadness flashed in Manstein's eyes.

"It's a pity that his mind was too sharp and he was too obsessed with the so-called 'power' and 'better bloodline', and he eventually went astray."

"Divergence?" Long Kui asked with some confusion:

"Can hybrids also go astray?"

"Of course." Manstein said lightly: "In order to pursue the perfection of the bloodline too much, the dragon blood eventually exceeded the bloodline critical value and became a monster that is neither human nor dragon-Deadpool."

"As for our S-class outstanding student from forty years ago, the final result was that he was buried by his colleagues."

He stared into the eyes of Long Kui opposite him and said seriously:

"Our Principal Angers does it himself."

"So what you're saying is that my 'dragon blood' is already very good, and you want me to use history as a mirror?" Long Kui stopped stirring the coffee in his hands and looked calmly ahead.

Manstein nodded slowly:

"That's right, we don't want to lose another 'dragon-slaying genius'. Principal Ange showed unprecedented enthusiasm for you. When he asked me to come to you, he even said that you were his nearly fifty-year-old son. One of the most promising dragon-slaying seeds in years, that’s why I’m telling you so much.”

"I'm flattered." Long Kui raised the coffee on the table, saluted in the direction of Professor Manstein, and then drank it all.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound echoed in the carriage, and Long Kui put down the coffee cup in his hand, stood up slowly, put his hands on the table, leaned forward, looked at Professor Manstein opposite with his brown pupils, and the corners of his mouth were exposed. An inexplicable smile:

"Don't worry, there is no way I will become Deadpool. You and the principal don't have to worry about this."

"Are you so sure?" Professor Manstein was a little surprised by Long Kui's confidence.

"of course."

Long Kui touched his chest, and the magic array of three colors in his body slowly rotated around his heart. The Dragon Slayer doesn't have dragon blood, so he won't let me become Deadpool...

Long Kui thought silently.

But speaking of Dragon Slayer Magic, where is he now?

Long Kui's face suddenly turned pale, his throat couldn't help but move, and he asked Manstein in front of him with a somewhat stiff tone:
"How long until we get to Cassel College?"

Manstein was startled when he heard this, then he glanced out the window, then lowered his head at the watch in his hand, nodded and said:
"About ten minutes."

"Ten minutes..." The blood on Long Kui's lips became lighter and lighter, and there were more and more beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Are you...are you okay?" Professor Manstein looked at Long Kui in front of him who looked pale and exhausted. He finally realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stood up.

"No... vomit..." Before Long Kui could speak, a sense of dizziness hit him immediately. He immediately covered his mouth, and then his eyes flew around inside the car, and finally saw the word "WC" .

"Boom!"

There was a burst of chaotic steps, and Long Kui pushed the cart away from the aisle, stumbled into the bathroom, and closed the door.

"vomit……"

After a while, a tragic sound of vomiting sounded from the bathroom. Professor Manstein, who stood up, couldn't help but look at Finger, who was sitting next to him, and both of them looked strangely at the same time.

"This... S-class hybrid can also get motion sickness?" Fingel stared in the direction of the bathroom, forgetting to put the pastry in his hand into his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

Professor Manstein, on the other hand, looked out the window at the flaming red pine forest, and a relieved smile appeared on his lips:

"Welcome to Kassel Academy, Long Kui."

……

Ten minutes later, the CC1000 express train slowly drove into a platform covered with ivy, and finally stopped slowly, and the door opened silently.

Then three... no, to be precise, two figures slowly walked out of the carriage.

One of the figures looked extremely bloated, as if two people merged into one.

"Junior brother, are you so sick from motion sickness?" Fingel used his broad latissimus dorsi muscles to carry Long Kui, who was all weak, and couldn't help complaining:

"I've seen people get sick from cars and ships. Are you also sick from such a smooth express train?"

"There's no way...it's natural." The pale Long Kui responded weakly with a look of despair on his face.

"The school is just ahead, why don't you take some motion sickness medicine first." Manstein first pointed at the classical castle halfway up the mountain in front of him, then turned his head and looked at the half-dead body lying on Fingel's back. Long Kui couldn't help but take out a small box from his arms and handed it to the other party.

Long Kui didn't even look at it, he opened the package and swallowed all the motion sickness medicine inside.

"Om..."

The Heavenly Dragon-Slaying Magic Array at his heart rotated rapidly, and in a short while, all the effects of the motion sickness medicine were extracted and spread to his whole body in an instant.

Long Kui slowly closed his eyes and concentrated on eliminating the dizziness.

When he opened his eyes again, what caught Long Kui's eyes were the rows of maple trees on both sides of Kassel's gate, as well as the strands of golden leaves.

"Welcome to Kassel College, junior brother." Fingel slowly put him down, and Professor Manstein on the side introduced him with pride.

"Alas--"

Just when the professor was about to give a detailed introduction to the various buildings on campus, a shrill air raid siren suddenly sounded, and angry howls echoed throughout the campus!
(End of this chapter)