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Schneider on the side said, "Your mentor is me now."

There was no emotion in Schneider's iron-gray eyes, as if announcing to Su Can that he ate whole wheat bread this morning and drank a glass of milk by the way.

"OK, OK, it is indeed a dust-free place." Su Can nodded resignedly.

"No wonder you have a lot of oxygen left in your oxygen tank, no wonder you let Ye Sheng escape alone... But, how did you do it?"

Mance looked puzzled.

Su Can knew what he meant, "It's very complicated to say, I flipped through the textbook, and it said that the word spirit is to sing the dragon language to control the elements. Simply put... I am singing the word spirit at the same time , control the elements and let them attach to the palm, the "dustless land" expands outward from the center, and there will be repulsive force from top to bottom..."

"I understand!!" Mance slapped his thigh, "You use the repulsive force of 'Domain' to restrict him! Hit him up and down!! So as to achieve the effect that looks like a god of war!!!"

"Yes, professor, you don't think I'm a superman wearing pants, do you? That kind of big guy's bite force, even ten of me can't do it at the same time, right?!"

Su Can supported his forehead, seeming a little distressed.

"But it's amazing, you can actually achieve such fine control...it's really..." Mance didn't know how to describe it for a while.

"Isn't it enough to have hands?" Su Can scratched his head, as if he was stating a simple matter.

Mance froze.

"Hehe." Schneider couldn't help but smile with a cold face on the side.

Su Chan rolled his eyes inwardly.

"Hammer "Clean Land", you guessed it right!I also opened the "Bronze Throne" hard steel!Do you know?Real men fight hand to hand!Hand-to-hand throwing tiles! ! ! "

Thinking of this, Su Can still had lingering fears, and forcibly increased the power of Yanling, almost draining his first-level body.Fortunately, he is now at the second level, and he is in full condition after upgrading.

"By the way, what about teaching me?"

Mance came back to his senses, "It has been frozen and sent to your dormitory. You can see it when you recover."

"It's hard to talk to you, Professor, can you two directly point it out? Why do you have to be so coy here?"

Chapter 40 The So-Called Mentor

Schneider and Mance fell silent at the same time.

"If my guess is correct, are you worried about my bloodline? Also, if the concentration exceeds 50%, it will be wiped out."

Su Can said as if nothing had happened.

Mance and Schneider were both moved.

"It's not something difficult to guess. It's dangerous news that you can ask any senior. After all, the principal doesn't want to see that I, an S-level, become a Deadpool."

There is a big difference between 3 meters in 3 seconds before awakening and [-] meters in [-] seconds after awakening. If an S-level student runs [-] meters in [-] seconds, it is already exaggerated, but he can run in [-] seconds before awakening... With a high probability, he will become a powerful Deadpool.

Under such circumstances, Su Can, whose bloodline stability is unknown, was sent to the battlefield. It was difficult for them to understand Angers' actions, but now, they understood.

Schneider suddenly sighed: "We are a secret party, and we are also educators. We should treat our students as our own."

Maybe because of Chu Zihang, Schneider tried his best to hide Su Can's file, but someone moved faster, that old bastard.

Schneider cursed secretly.

........

The day before, the night.

Schneider opened the door of the library. The library was silent late at night, and the dust on the long table was blown in the air by the wind blown by the door.

Walk slowly into the depths of the library.

The elevator dinged just as he arrived.

Kassel College is not only a castle building on the surface, but a simple school. Kassel is a military fortress.The superficial half is to cover up underground fortifications such as ice cellars and archives.

The archive room is located above the ice cellar, which stores many secrets related to dragon slaying, which are managed and summarized by the information department. All students in Kassel have their own archives. From birth to burial, everything you do will be In this regard, the Ministry of Information has the principle of being meticulous, and many students call this file "black history".

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The elevator descended to a certain depth and stopped. The elevator door opened, and the dark red light illuminated Schneider's iron-gray eyes. The archive room was illuminated by infrared light. In front of them are cabinets lined up, and each kraft paper bag is painted with a symbol representing the safety level and sealed.

Schneider did not step out of the elevator immediately, but waited for the red light in the file room to go out with a "click" before dragging the car with the oxygen tank out and heading straight for the student file section.

Every student has two identification numbers when enrolling, one is the student number, and the other is the file number of the executive department.

Steinway clearly remembered that his student Chu Zihang said that Su Can's birthday is very special, on February 2th, every four years.So, his number is A.I29

S, the first four-dimensional number represents the day and month of birth, followed by the serial number, and the last letter is the blood class.

"Cough cough."

Schneider, who was going straight to the S area, stopped.

A second voice appeared in the silent archive room, imitating his own cough and familiar voice, Schneider was no stranger to it.

If it weren't for his poor health now, he would let Manstein know what it means to be—"Minister of the Executive Department."

"Are you the dog who learned how to walk from its disabled owner? Professor Manstein! You've learned too much." Schneider looked into the shadow of the cabinet.

"Is there? I think I'm more like it than that?"

"Oh, I really have you. I would rather be a dog and bite me. I really deserve to come out of the same mental hospital as Guderian."

"Angry?"

Manstein came out from the corner at the end of the cabinet, and looked at von Schneider, who was accumulating anger in front of him.With his tall and thin body, there was a knife-like light in his eyes, as if he was about to judge himself in the next second.

"What are you doing here?" Schneider said coldly.

"Do you really like the wicked to sue first? Professor Schneider, I also want to ask, why are you here?"

Schneider coughed very hard, reminiscent of a patient with severe tuberculosis in the hospital. Every cough seemed to be coughing up the lungs, and there was a sound of cracking gongs in the hoarse voice, as if not bringing out a little Bloodshot is sorry for this strength.

Manstein restrained some banter, "It's all right."

"I can't die." Schneider choked out angrily.

The two fell silent.

After entering Kassel College, von Schneider served as a professor of dragon genealogy. He was the mentor of many students, and also the mentor of Chu Zihang, the dangerous Chu Zihang mentor.

Taking a deep breath, Manstein opened up.

"Do you want Su Can's file?" He raised his hand, holding a stack of transparent sealed folders, which contained files in black and white. Schneider saw the three-inch figure of the grinning, handsome boy at a glance. photo.

"Does the Secret Party treat every student like this? Schneider, from Chu Zihang, do you..."

"Wait a minute."

Schneider interrupted Manstein's angry accusation. He stared like an angry little tiger and asked, "Why do you think that I came here to trouble Su Can? Let the school board judge him?"

Manstein looked at Schneider as a matter of course: "Isn't it? You thug."

Schneider tapped the black mask on his face slightly, revealing a feeling of helplessness in one eye.

"No."

Manstein remained calm, "Do you know why I appear here?"

Schneider thought for a moment.

"Since there are concerns about the entrance examination, why don't you just give up? Anyway, Guderian and Lu Mingfei, it is not enough to train an S by yourself? Manstein, are you and Guderian too greedy? Some?"

"What do you know? Two S's, this is unprecedented! This will leave an incomparably brilliant mark on our archives!!"

"Hmph! When I have never brought students? Manstein, our purpose is the same. After all, children need us to protect their backs when they go to the battlefield. I don't allow any doubts and slander to affect them."

The archive room fell into silence again.

After a long time, Manstein's voice sounded hesitantly:

"Old guy, I was scared to death. I thought I was going to be caught by you."

Only then did Manstein let go of his stern tone, and wiped the sweat from his brow, as if he wanted to survive a catastrophe.

"Oh, I have no idea about the position of the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee." Schneider said with a cold sweep of iron gray eyes.

Professor Manstein looked away. No professor in the academy likes to look at Schneider with knife-like eyes.

Staring at the document in his hand, Manstein's tone was full of resentment towards someone, as if he was angry because his frightening behavior was actually useless and said:

"But it's a pity that the real file is not here. His file has been polished by an old coquettish man! There is no need for the two of us to worry about it!!"

......

"Anger!!"

Now that Schneider thinks about the falsified file, the concerns of the two S's have been handled cleanly by him.

Chapter 41 Afternoon Tea

Cutting off his thoughts, Schneider looked at Su Can who was getting out of bed. There were fresh scars on the boy's body. It was a medal of bravery. He was worthy of the sacrifices of himself, Manstein and Guderian.

Thinking of Manstein, he laughed.

"Professor, what are you happy about?"

Su Can moved her arms, and the bones creaked.

"Hehe, someone's profile lacks an S resume, which makes me very happy."

"Resume?"

"Hehe, it's just a small matter of an insignificant person." Schneider smiled, shifted from this topic, and asked: "Actually, I want to know more about how you did this attack."

Schneider held a photo in his hand, on which was a roaring Su Can, a gorgeous Chinese dragon rising into the sky, and the next picture was a picture of a blue dragon coming out of water, with its teeth and claws biting the back of the third-generation species, and the cold air was overflowing.

"Inner strength." Su Can said confidently. "The advancement of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Schneider: "?"

The information he obtained did contain the information that Su Can became a teacher of the Qinchuan Taibai Sword Sect. Originally, he thought it was an exaggerated description filled by the staff of the Information Department, but he never expected it to be true.Schneider has some understanding of the internal force that Su Can mentioned. At first, Qigong was breathing, and the mysterious concept of "Qi" gradually took shape.In Chinese martial arts, everything can be explained by "qi", and there is breath flowing in the meridians.

Like what Su Can said about the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, he saw it on Chu Zihang's mobile phone. Schneider also knew about it in a novel called Tianlong Babu. "Sword Qi", this "Qi" has deviated from its original meaning, from the reality of breathing to the emptiness of "essence qi", and then from the emptiness of "essence qi" to the reality of "sword qi".

The "Sword Qi" released by Duan Yu's five fingers is actually the physical Qi that causes the air to vibrate and spread positive energy.He always thought it was nonsense, although there was a certain theoretical basis... Now that Su Can actually used the ability that only existed in the novel, Schneider's mind fell into deep thought for a moment.

"The Road to Conferring the Gods..." A flash of light flashed in his mind suddenly caught in his mind, "Bloody Blood, the first generation of Lionheart will re-create the technology to improve their own bloodlines."

Schneider stared at Su Can, internal strength, qi, perhaps stable...another road to becoming a god.

Watching Schneider's micro-expression, Su Can looked at the locals on the panel calmly, the faint light was shining, and the godhead of the false god seemed to be active.

Su Can's strength seems to have been ignored. When Cassel noticed him one day, he was already an extremely powerful fighter... No, he was not ignored, but someone covered it up.

A mixed race lives in human society. He has blood sorrows, but he doesn't lose control. He goes to and from school every day like ordinary people, and is even a little addicted to games. Schneider's mind flashed Angers' unbeaten smiling face, and he seemed to understand why Su Can The information is seamless.

After Schneider figured it out, he handed the photo to Su Can: "You can deal with it yourself. The satellite videos are all processed. This is the last backup. Don't use your internal force unless it is absolutely necessary."

Before Su Can could answer, Schneider's thin figure disappeared behind the door. Manstein smiled slightly, told Su Can to take a good rest, and left as well. The coughing outside the door gradually became smaller until it disappeared.

"It's terrible, I seem to have broken some kind of restriction again, is this the power of memes?"

Su Can looked at the camera above his head and grinned.

......

A squirrel happily jumped onto a branch with a nut in its arms, looking at the old and the young below.The cute nose tip came close to the nut and sniffed it, the big eyes rolled around, and then he held the nut and licked it lightly, then gnawed on it with big mouthfuls.

"Hehe." The person who spoke was an old man wearing a suit and sitting on a picnic mat. In this sunny afternoon, he added vitality and vitality to him. With a cup of coffee in his hand, he leaned against the tree trunk On the table, behind the monocle full of bachelor's atmosphere, the wise eyes looked at the young man who was stuffing food into his mouth.

"Don't you want some coffee? Freshly ground Panamanian coffee beans, the current water temperature and taste are the best moment."

Su Can swallowed hard, then picked up the AD calcium milk next to him and sucked violently, until the liquid was completely absorbed and the straw made a sound in the bottle, then he put it down unsatisfied.

"I heard the students in the class discuss before, such as long black, caffè americano, ristretto... For people like me who drink everything, the experience is not so good, compared to holding an Apple notebook Sitting on the computer in a coffee shop for an afternoon, I prefer to sit in a food stall and order a bottle of iced AD calcium milk for comfort."

The old man imagined it for a while, and said with a smile: "It's really... a unique way to enjoy it."

Su Can picked up a cup of brewed coffee in front of him, and drank it in one gulp, "Panama's BOP king, 1029 US dollars a pound, the taste can only be said... I can't tell the difference, hiccup."

After speaking, Su Can burped, then reached out to the bamboo basket on the picnic mat, took out a chicken leg, and gnawed on it.

Coffee, in Su Can's view, is all for pretentiousness. This stuff is terrible to drink. His evaluation is that it is not as good as pure milk.If it was changed to tea, he would still be able to argue with Anger about catching cups, turning cups, turning around, revealing the bottom, etc. After all, who doesn’t have two old people who love tea?

The landlord is very good at it, and that tea set is not cheap.Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Su Can also knows a lot, but he has always been a bull drinker. Who would suck it in small sips when he comes back from get off work?