Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

"A scholarship worth 40,000 US dollars? Already got it?"

Fingel's eyes were as wide as bells.

"Well, after the admission procedures are completed, the scholarship will be credited to their account."

Manstein said.

"Fuck me!"

Fingel blurted out a Chinese quintessence, and it was as clear-cut as Elise. It is obvious that Kassel College has indeed done a good job in promoting Chinese.

"You've already received the scholarship before the 3E exam has even started?"

Fingel's gaze became intense as he stared at Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, as if he was staring at two gold mines.

"What is the 3E exam?"

Chu Zihang asked. He had just been silently digesting the knowledge about Yanling.

"You don't have to worry too much about this. The dragon bloodline in your body has awakened and can even activate the Golden Eyes."

"The 3E exam is just a formality for you."

Manstein said.

"OK."

Chu Zihang nodded in thanks.

Lu Mingfei was looking at the beautiful and prosperous red pine forest outside the window. In the blink of an eye, the bright and warm sun shone on him through the glass, as if he was covered with a golden gauze.

The CC1000 express train broke out of the long red pine forest, and the view became extremely broad.

A low evergreen mountain stands in the coniferous forest in the distance, and the castle on the mountain is looming in the hazy mist.

"It's so beautiful."

Lu Mingfei said softly.

In the past, what I had seen before was either a dark universe with enemies from all directions, or corpses everywhere with rivers of blood. Have I ever seen such a beautiful scene?

Not even that small coastal town has such beautiful scenery.

The same is true for Manstein's entrance training. The aliens called dragons are so scary and can do anything to the world...

He couldn't make any waves in Lu Mingfei's mentality.

Because he has seen even more brutal aliens that have destroyed dozens or even hundreds of worlds.

Instead, he was more interested in those small alien creations.

The only thing that could cause Lu Mingfei's mentality to become a little unstable was the alien bloodline in his body.

"We're almost at the academy."

Manstein glanced at the old mountain castle, his serious expression now calm:

"Welcome to Kassel, young half-breeds."

he said.

——

The long black dragon slowed down quietly as it approached the platform and slid smoothly into the platform, blowing up the dead leaves.

The carriage door opened, and Professor Manstein walked out carrying the suitcase containing the charm:

"It takes half an hour to get to the college by car from here. I have already informed the school administration..."

Then, he saw something, and his face suddenly became serious:

"headmaster."

headmaster?

Lu Mingfei, who was following Manstein, looked at the old man waiting at the edge of the platform.

He had neatly combed silver-white hair, and a crisp black suit set off his still tall figure.

Time has left deep marks on his face, turning his skin into a graceful rock, but the lines are still hard.

He leaned next to a black Maserati, his silver-gray eyes saw everyone getting off the train, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"The principal is always so coquettish."

Lu Mingfei heard Fingel, who was carrying luggage behind him, sigh.

After learning that the two juniors had received tens of thousands of dollars in scholarships at a young age, Fingel diligently acted as a mule for the two.

"I didn't expect that I would bother the principal to come in person."

Manstein said.

"There are some of the most talented freshmen in this class, and one of them is rated S-level by me personally. Of course I have to come and take a look."

Hilbert Jean Angers smiled heartily and said:

"Is the spell okay?"

"Very good, all four talismans are here, and they are even used as physical teaching materials for freshman guidance."

Manstein said.

"Very good. It's a pity that these teaching materials cannot be brought out more often. Otherwise, I would consider holding a spell exhibition."

Ange gently patted Manstein's shoulder and looked at Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang with his silver-gray eyes:

"Welcome to the school, talented young people - of course, little Fingel is obviously not a young person anymore."

"So principal, you'd better let me graduate as soon as possible..."

Fingel's face fell.

"Do you know me?"

Lu Mingfei tilted his head. No matter how hard he searched for past memory fragments, he still couldn't find any relevant fragments between himself and the old man.

"Of course we know each other. In the words of your elders to their younger generations - 'I hugged you when you were a child'."

Angers said with a smile, his eyes showing undisguised fondness.

Then he looked at Chu Zihang again:

"This young man is also very good. I can see the spirit of a lion in your eyes."

Chu Zihang was startled, then bowed slightly to the principal and said hello.

"Okay, get in the car, boys! We're just one step away from campus!"

Angers smiled and opened the door of the Maserati and got into the driver's seat.

Manstein got into the co-pilot, and the three students crowded in the back——

The back seat was originally quite spacious, but once Fingal, a German man as strong as an ox, sat in it, it suddenly became cramped.

"Did Frost say anything when he saw these things?"

"He wanted to keep 'Rabbit', but I refused."

"You are right, these things should be placed in the ice cellar for the safest condition!"

The Maserati was driving smoothly on the winding mountain road. Lu Mingfei looked at Angers, who was laughing and chatting with Manstein, and couldn't help but think of the "Summer Mourning" note.

"In 1900...he is at least over a hundred years old now? Then he is still the same age as me."

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised.

In that war-torn universe, sometimes even the powerful Astartes might not be able to serve for a hundred years before dying in tragic wars.

For ordinary people, it is simply a fantasy to live peacefully for more than a hundred years.

But then I thought about it, with the conditions in my hometown, it's not surprising that some people live to be more than a hundred years old.

Perhaps noticing Lu Mingfei's eyes in the rearview mirror, Ange smiled and changed the subject:

"Mingfei, your parents asked me to say hello to you."

"OK, thanks."

Lu Mingfei didn't react much to this and just responded politely.

"I should have waited until your senior year in high school before extending an invitation to Kassel, but I didn't expect you to awaken your bloodline so quickly."

"So I had to send you an invitation in advance."

"I believe your parents will be proud of you."

Angers is as kind as the grandfather next door who raised you up.

"OK, thanks."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"I'm glad that you have come out of the depressed state of the past. I heard Professor Manstein say that your change comes from your faith?"

Manstein's face suddenly became unhappy.

"Yes!"

Lu Mingfei was in high spirits.

"Having your own faith is a good thing, but unfortunately, I haven't prayed to God sincerely for a long time."

Angers said with a smile.

"Then you can pray to the great Emperor now."

"Now please allow me to tell you..."