If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Lu Mingfei sat down at the table, but he said he was sitting on a small pony. He felt a bit like the old men in front of the newsstand in his hometown, each with a pony stool and a cattail leaf fan. Unfortunately, without chess, he lacked a little soul.

People in the tent were standing or sitting, with their eyes fixed on Principal Angers at the deepest tactical whiteboard, which was enough to tell who had called this gathering.

We are still in the post-war reconstruction stage. Suddenly, such a gathering appeared inexplicably, and the candidates gathered were so intriguing. It was difficult not to think about whether something was going to happen, so most people's faces were full of excitement. Silent, with a look of little thought in his eyes.

But only the real insiders, such as Schneider and the principal, and Lin Nian, seemed so indifferent.

"Everyone is here now." Schneider's hoarse voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention. "The topic that will be discussed next will be assigned to 'S' level confidentiality. I hope everyone can understand and get out of this tent. What can and cannot be said will save the execution department a lot of trouble."

The opening scene was so cold that at least Lu Mingfei shivered. He didn't know whether he was cold or frightened. He had always heard Fingel say that the Enforcement Department was the German Gestapo during World War II, and that the emphasis was on an imperial charter to kill first and then report later. Wouldn't what he committed that day really be revealed? And then there was the secret shooting in the tent?

"Is the topic about the Dragon King? It's hard not to think of this aspect when we are summoned at this juncture." Caesar asked.

He folded his arms and stood leaning against an instrument with Nono, looked directly into Schneider's silver-gray eyes and said, "Except for the professor, every student in this tent is of 'A' level blood and Above, the best of the best, a topic that can only be discussed by gathering such a group of people...Don't tell me that the King of Bronze and Fire is still alive."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the tent changed slightly. Everyone, including the professors, had their expressions twitching. It seemed as if they were suffering from PTSD. The doomsday scene of lava erupting and the earth shaking was in front of their eyes. Who could I don’t want that situation to happen again.

Schneider did not answer Caesar's question, but glanced at Angers. Angers raised his finger slightly and said, "Before I explain the purpose of your coming here, I have a question in my own name and want to ask you something... Lu Mingfei!"

"…exist!"

Lu Mingfei, who was suddenly called, stood up from his pony and stood up straight, like a student whose name was called in class. In the corner, Nono was amused by his battlefield-like expression. Even the two seniors whom Lu Mingfei didn't know were secretly covering their mouths and laughing, but there was no malice. They probably saw something from their past in him. own shadow.

"Don't be so nervous, just sit down." Ange put his hands in his pockets and smiled to signal Lu Mingfei to relax. He was always patient with this student.

In fact, it's no wonder that Lu Mingfei is so nervous. His understanding of Cassel College is that it is a paradise for a group of lunatics, and those who can stand at the top management of the park are naturally the lunatics among lunatics.

The first time he really saw Angers was on the screen in the central control room. Behind the old man was a dragon corpse with a huge alchemical sword stuck in it. He couldn't help but be deeply impressed, filled with shock and awe.

Now that the real person was standing in front of Lu Mingfei, apart from feeling that this old madman was much more handsome than the one on the screen, he was only overwhelmed by the gentlemanly energy and didn't know how to put his hands and feet in a reasonable and appropriate manner.

"I've been lying in the dormitory for a long time recently, so it's better to stand for a while." Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva and said, "What does the principal want to ask me? I'm not very knowledgeable and I can't answer the question, so I won't deduct credits..."

"Then you have to have credits that can be deducted." Nono grinned, "You are a freshman like Zero, and you haven't even attended a few classes. How can you get the credits? At most, you will be deducted for perfect attendance!"

"Actually, it's nothing too important, and it's not an academic problem. I'm just a little concerned about it. Lin Nian mentioned an interesting thing to me during afternoon tea before. You, who are also 'S'-level, have some Special 'skills', I'm very interested in this." Angers looked at the boy in the crowd and smiled,

"For example, after entering the tent, your eyes first fall on your shoulders when looking at people. This detail proves that as an 'S' class, you can observe things and information that we are far from discovering, just like two-dimensional ants. It’s the same without a full three-dimensional perspective.”

Lu Mingfei glanced at Lin Nian, who was looking at him leisurely with his hands folded. The other person also turned his head slightly when he saw him, which probably meant: I'm sorry, you are so easy to understand.

"Okay...I can indeed see some...strange things." Lu Mingfei considered his words. The little devil reminded him that the "privilege" given to him could be exposed to a certain extent. This was his own decision and freedom.

But the little devil also kindly reminded him that sometimes he should not be too honest when confessing, and he should leave some sense of mystery. This would be a good thing for both the secret party and himself.

"Can he see strange things? Can he see something like a spirit behind him? Can he see the golden eyes of ghosts?" Nono glanced over her shoulder with curiosity written all over her face. She never expected it. This interesting junior brother also has this kind of stunt.

"Nono, you should be talking about the psychic's yin and yang eyes." Susie pointed out Nono's correct association.

"It's not that surprising. He can't see ghosts, but he can roughly see the 'threat level' and 'basic information' of each individual." Lin Nian spoke.

"What is the principle of this?" Manstein was stunned and looked at Lu Mingfei waiting for an explanation. Even Ange was looking at him with a smile, which made Lu Mingfei's claws numb instantly.

He can't say that the principle is the "contract" effect, right? If you sell your soul to the devil and ask the devil to provide you with some horse-killing services before signing the contract, you can have this power?

Once that's out of the way, let's talk about secret shootings in tents...

"Actually, the principle is very simple." He said.

But it was not Lu Mingfei who spoke, but Lin Nian.

Everyone looked at Lin Nian, who looked at Lu Mingfei with a calm expression, "This is not an incomprehensible phenomenon. You can understand that Lu Mingfei can continuously open a mutated version of the 'Blood Knot' The field of observation is only within his line of sight, but once the observation is successful, he can directly understand the target's 'word spirit' and 'bloodline'."

"Isn't this the same as the vice-principal's long-term maintenance of 'commandments' through the Alchemy Matrix, but Lu Mingfei doesn't need the help of the Alchemy Matrix... Is my student so powerful? Come on, Mingfei, look at me, guess what I mean What is the spirit?" Guderian couldn't contain his excitement at first. Nothing excites him more than seeing his students shine. "Do I need to make a move to cooperate with you, or do you want to Warm it up or something..."

"No need..." Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched as he looked at his mentor, whose painting style was obviously out of the ordinary. After noticing that Lin Nian and Ange nodded lightly at him, he could only quickly glance at the old guy's face. Shoulder.

"...What kind of language spirit is the 'center'?" He looked away and asked in a low voice.

"'Center', I remember, is the lower-level word spirit of 'Tianyan'? The specific effect is to command the full use of brain functions, short-term enhancement of memory and complex multi-threaded thinking ability. It is a non-combat research word spirit." That pair of paths Among the seniors whom Ming Fei didn't know, the pretty and quiet girl lifted her ears and hair and said.

After seeing Lu Mingfei's gaze, the beautiful senior also pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "It seems you haven't introduced yourself to the 'S' class yet... Shutoku Aki, a level 05 dragon genealogy major. The person next to me is My partner in the execution department, Ye Sheng."

"Hello, senior, please take care of me in the future." Lu Mingfei greeted him tactfully. Having more friends with the seniors would not be a bad thing for campus life.

"The social time is now over, let's get back to the topic...Professor Guderian, did your student answer correctly?" The principal clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

After Guderian nodded in approval with his face full of excitement about winning the lottery, the principal couldn't help but smile and look at Lu Mingfei again, "It seems that it is indeed the case. Your eyes are very special, Lu Mingfei, you may be better in the future." Become the decisive figure in the battle."

"It's okay...not as powerful as you said, principal." Lu Mingfei said. Having great eyes does not mean that a person is great. For mixed-races, it is the last word that the spirit and bloodline are sufficient. Having great eyes does not matter. After all, this is not the set of Gomura Goto: The Legend of the Eyes next door.

"Lu Mingfei, do you remember what I said at the beginning that I wanted to ask you a question?" Angers asked. He looked at the stunned Lu Mingfei and chuckled, "I heard that you arrived at the battlefield that night. In the center, you must have met His Excellency the Dragon King head-on, right?"

"Yes..." Lu Mingfei nodded honestly. Except for Lin Nian, Caesar and others who came quickly after him knew that there was no reason or possibility to hide it. Anyway, he had the PPK in his hand at that time. It was impossible for anyone to guess that he had tinkered with the Philosopher's Stone in the back of the Dragon King's head.

"I'm very curious about what you saw in that legendary being." Angers said slowly, "Can you satisfy the curiosity of the old man who had no chance to meet the Dragon King because of some trivial matters that day? "

Lu Mingfei paused and looked at Lin Nian subconsciously, so everyone looked at Lin Nian.

"What are you looking at me for?" Lin Nian also paused, "Do I look like the Dragon King?"

Lu Mingfei said in his heart that you don't look alike. When I arrived at the scene, I really didn't distinguish you from the Dragon King for the first time. Why did you all have tattered wings at that time?

"Just say whatever you have to say. Anyway, Constantine is dead. Dead people don't need privacy. After the vice-principal and I confirmed, there is no possibility of him coming back to life." Lin Nian said calmly. Death was the original conjecture raised by Caesar. Constantine has indeed been confirmed dead, and the light that illuminates the night when the dragon bone cross is burning is all he has for the rest of his life.

"I did see a lot of things...a long list of things, a lot of words with unknown meanings that I couldn't understand." Lu Mingfei hesitated for a while and said. He didn't go into detail about the three-dimensional attributes. After all, that thing was full of question marks, which only reflected the power and unpredictability of the Dragon King... Wasn't there also question marks on the shoulders of the other person present at the time?

"For example, those speech spirits controlled by the Dragon King?" Schneider's eyes suddenly became sharp, "Which speech spirits have you seen? Tell me carefully."

Compared with Angers' step-by-step induction speech, the tone of the executive director was much colder. People who are used to working in the executive department have this problem. The questioning is like an interrogation, which makes people feel like sitting on pins and needles.

"There are many. Most people only have one or two speech spirits, but his speech spirits... are so many that I can't remember them." Lu Mingfei said carefully while sweating.

"The Dragon King is the conductor who controls the rules. It stands to reason that he can reproduce and use all the speech spirits that rely on the fire element. This sounds very reasonable." Anger nodded and said, "Are there any speech spirits that are more impressive to you? ?”

"Impressed?" Lu Mingfei didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

"For example, 'Zhulong'." Chu Zihang spoke, and he was still so to the point, directly telling the biggest crisis that night, and the horror of everyone's future fears and nightmares.

"Yes...I saw it." Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment and then nodded. 'Candle Dragon' was indeed the first among Constantine's special abilities. It was hard for him not to remember.

"In addition to this, there should be 'Agni', 'Junyan' and 'Heaven and Earth as a Furnace' (a blow that hits the earth to create an active volcano). I don't need to go into details about the speech spirits released by the Dragon King." Angers said, and then Lu Mingfei nodded in confirmation.

"In addition, I also saw 'Sky Fire', 'Absolute Flame', 'Furry' and so on..." Lu Mingfei recalled a few of the impressive ones, especially the last Yanling. Fortunately, he searched for it out of curiosity afterwards. Pronunciation, otherwise he really doesn’t know how to pronounce it, so he would be embarrassed now.

Only after these words and spirits were recited, Lu Mingfei found that the atmosphere in the tent became a little more solemn. He had just entered school not long ago and had not been exposed to the complete periodic table of words and spirits, so naturally he did not quite understand the meaning of these words and spirits he casually said. means nothing.

"They are all terrifying word spirits that can change the entire battlefield on their own." Manstein whispered, "Just by letting him release some of the word spirits at the back, the academy would already be like this. If it really Give him the opportunity to chant even one of these three spirit spirits..."

"He has already tried something more dangerous, but was interrupted." Lin Nian said calmly.

"Needless to say, these three high-risk word spirits, as long as the 'Candle Dragon' is successfully released, even for a moment, not to mention the academy, even the mountain peaks and the surrounding thousands of meters of life will be burned out." Angers slowly Said, "For this, all of us should thank Lin Nian and Lu Mingfei."

There was silence in the tent first, then applause. Lin Nian was silent in the applause, while Lu Mingfei panicked in the applause. His eyes were full of horror when he looked at Ange, but Ange only responded like a gentleman. Smile and applaud.

"I think it was a close call that night, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to watch it." Ye Sheng said sincerely, his tone full of regret.

"Trust me, you won't wish you were there," Schneider deadpanned.

"The mythical Yanling has never been a fireworks that can be watched, just like no one within the radiation range will appreciate the flames and thick clouds that created the world." Manstein shook his head.

"But he didn't succeed after all, didn't he?" Susie whispered.

"Yes, the Dragon King failed, so he paid his own life as the price of failure." Ange said, and Lin Nian in the corner just lowered his eyes slightly, not feeling proud of it.

Everyone would look at him intentionally or unintentionally when they talked about this topic, because they all knew who really stopped the Dragon King that night, and even said that he drove the Dragon King to a dead end.

But their hero never really showed up in the academy after that night. Logically speaking, this time was a good time to have a carnival and then deliver an inciting and inspiring speech with a fanatical undertone.

Someone did personally invite him and asked him to give a speech about mission, faith, and loyalty, but the boy still refused and stayed alone in the back mountain on a rainy day. Because only victory requires a speech, in his opinion, they have not won. In front of the new tombstones and the keel cross in the deepest part of the ice cellar, everyone is a loser.

"...Based on the information given by Lu Mingfei now, we can almost be sure of one thing." Ange said lightly, "If the Dragon King really controls the power like a branch of a tree as in the legend, then next In a Dragon King crusade, the power we will face may be several times that of the last time. After all, compared with a revenge battle that has been precipitated and ignited by time, the temperature and scale of the angry flames must be completely different. different."

The principal's voice echoed in the tent, and everyone heard it clearly, and looked at the old man in equal confusion and shock.

"Then now is the time to reveal the theme of this gathering." Angers said, and then looked at Schneider, "Next, Professor von Schneider, the director of the Executive Department, will explain it to you, and it will be jointly conducted by the School Board and the Executive Department The decision was made regarding Dragon King's new campaign...'Bronze Plan'!"