Infinite Simulation: From Konoha To Moon

Chapter 77 The Heretic Dragon

Chapter 77: The Heretical Dragon

After Uncle and Aunt of Lu Mingfei had eaten their fill, they took him away.

Even if he was going to Cassel Academy, he still had to pack his luggage.

Moreover, school hadn't started yet.

Gudrian was quite kind to Lu Mingfei and gave him a great deal of freedom.

He could spend the summer vacation at home before going to Cassel Academy.

But Lu Mingfei replied that he wanted to go with Li Xiang.

Gudrian was slightly surprised, he didn't expect the two of them to have such a good relationship.

But he could understand.

Half-breeds all had what was called the "blood sorrow" and would stay away from crowds.

That is, a sense of loneliness.

Only they, who also possessed the bloodline of the dragon race, could attract each other like surrogate envoys.

At the dining table, only Chen Motong, Ye Sheng, and Jiudeyajin were left.

"Why do you want to skip the preparatory course?"

Gudrian kindly advised, "Although you unexpectedly awakened your language spirit, you know very little about the dragon race. Skipping the preparatory course rashly will make it difficult for you to keep up with the curriculum."

"I am prepared."

Li Xiang smiled and said, "I was abandoned by my parents when I was born, but no matter what I do, I always come first. I often feel that I am not human. Finally, today I proved my conjecture. I want to see how cruel this New World really is."

Chen Motong, who was eating salmon rolls, looked up and smiled, saying, "Don't underestimate the dragon race, junior."

"Nono is right."

Gudrian nodded in agreement and said, "You don't understand how terrifying the dragon race is. We are just inheritors..."

"When I awakened my language spirit, I gained the ability to understand dragon script."

Li Xiang interrupted him and said.

He skipped the preparatory course because he wanted to participate in the Kuimen Plan in advance.

That underwater bronze city had many dragon scripts, most of which were related to alchemy.

After all, bronze and the King of Fire, Norton, were both grandmasters of alchemy, the existence of the world's most advanced alchemy.

And Type-Moon also had alchemy.

Li Xiang felt that since he had come to the dragon race, besides killing and conquering, acquiring knowledge was also an extremely important part.

His academic thesis had not yet been settled.

In addition, it was impossible to miss the opportunity to increase his own strength.

And to save two more people.

Finally, this event was called the Dawn of Fire.

To obtain the highest score in the clearance, it was undoubtedly necessary to brush Norton.

"What did you say?!"

Gudrian stood up directly.

His expression was full of disbelief, as if he had heard that he had become a lifelong professor.

Ye Sheng and Jiudeyajin also stood up instinctively.

Chen Motong coughed violently, choking on her food, and quickly drank half a glass of water.

The dragon race transmitted power through words, and the importance of dragon script was self-evident.

Cassel Academy had spent a long time and a lot of effort to decipher dragon script.

But so far, only seventy-six sentences had been deciphered.

The last person in history who understood dragon script was Nicholas Flamell.

He was a copyist and alchemist, the only person who successfully transmuted the "Philosopher's Stone," and he passed down the seventy-six sentences of dragon script.

If someone could understand dragon script, it would have an indescribable impact on Cassel Academy.

At the same time, it would also have an immeasurable effect on the search for the dragon race.

After all, many dragon races were buried in historical ruins.

"I can understand dragon script."

Li Xiang repeated again.

"This is impossible!"

Gudrian felt that his research career was in trouble. "How could there be such a language spirit? This is unscientific!"

"But half-breeds themselves have all sorts of strange language spirits. Why can't there be a language spirit that can understand dragon script?"

Li Xiang said calmly, "Besides, if you don't believe it, you can bring out the dragon script you have deciphered and I will give it a try. I believe your academy should have it, right?"

"Ah, right, right!"

Gudrian woke up as if from a dream and said, "Ye Sheng, give me the notebook."

Chen Motong also stopped eating. She curiously looked at Li Xiang.

The rarity of being able to understand dragon script was comparable to that of an S-rank half-breed.

Once Li Xiang's words were proven, he would undoubtedly become the focus of Cassel Academy, no less than Lu Mingfei.

"Please take a look."

Gudrian took a deep breath. Although he initially didn't believe it, he now strongly hoped that what Li Xiang said was true.

A painting appeared on the screen of the notebook.

A massive tree.

Covered in blue blossoms.

Waves overlapping, disappearing into the depths of the painting.

Dragon script is not traditional writing in the conventional sense; it is more like expressing meaning through patterns.

Li Xiang looked at the painting and said, "The branches of blue blossoms lead to the cause and effect of the giant tree."

Gudrian widened his eyes.

Although he didn't say anything, Chen Motong and the others already knew the answer.

"What about this one?"

Gudrian immediately switched to another image.

Countless long swords floated above a mountain.

The distant sunlight seemed to be dyed with unimaginable sharpness.

"When I once rode a sword, I ascended Mount Kunlun. The wings of the heavenly dragon emerged from behind, and the white tiger transformed into a flying lynx."

Li Xiang answered without hesitation.

Gudrian's head buzzed.

It was correct!

All of them were correct!

He exclaimed with joy, "Lin, please wait a moment. I will immediately call the principal and your request will surely be fulfilled!"

Gudrian made the call in front of Li Xiang.

After a few seconds, the call connected, and he quickly told Principal Anghe about the situation.

"The principal has agreed to your request."

Gudrian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you."

Li Xiang continued, "I hope to join the Execution Department ahead of time."

Gudrian immediately showed a conflicted expression.

But when he thought about how Li Xiang could understand Dragon script, it was destined for him to join the Execution Department. It wouldn't be bad to become an intern ahead of time.

So he nodded and said, "There shouldn't be a problem with this condition."

"Then how about setting off tomorrow? I think the professor also hopes for the S-class students of Cassell College to report early, right?"

Li Xiang asked with a smile.

"It's refreshing to talk to you."

Gudrian also smiled.

The reason he came to this city specifically was to send Lu Mingfei to the United States as soon as possible.

If they didn't agree... he would close the door and send him over, no, he meant to tie him up and send him over.

Li Xiang's proposal undoubtedly struck a chord with him.

As for passports and signing, Li Xiang had already taken care of them in advance.

Including Lu Mingfei's.

The reason Li Xiang gave was that after graduation, he would use his connections to send him abroad for further studies.

Lu Mingfei was moved and immediately declared that Li Xiang was his forever big brother.

Gudrian hadn't encountered such a well-prepared and eagerly anticipated half-blood dragon slayer in a long time.

He was truly a born leader.

Just like the current student council president of the school, Caesar Gattuso.

But this was a good thing, and he naturally wouldn't refuse.

The next day.

Li Xiang and Lu Mingfei followed Gudrian and the others on a flight, landing in Chicago and finally arriving at Chicago Union Station.

In the original work, Lu Mingfei went after the start of the school year.

At that time, Gudrian and the others had already left early due to various reasons.

Lu Mingfei met his senior brother, Feng'er, alone at the station.

But now it was obviously too late.

Night fell.

Lu Mingfei sat next to Li Xiang in the waiting room. He glanced at Gudrian and the others and asked in a low voice, "Boss, I just looked at the train schedule, and there is no CC1000 train at all. Did we encounter scammers?"

"No."

Li Xiang explained, "This train is specifically for Cassell College. Scammers wouldn't have the ability for something like this."

"That's true."

Lu Mingfei chose to believe Li Xiang, and then he said, "Why does Cassel College not feel like an ordinary university? It feels more like one of those spy academies in movies. Do you think we'll be running around with Gatling guns after we graduate?"

Li Xiang thought to herself, you guessed it almost perfectly.

But at that time, you will receive something even more exciting than a Gatling gun.

"When you have time, take a look at the 'Guide' given by Noma."

"Okay."

Lu Mingfei took out a book called "Cassel College Fool's Guide: Lu Mingfei Edition" and started reading.

It has to be said that the college's artificial intelligence, Noma, is very efficient.

Time passed.

Lu Mingfei looked up.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the skyscrapers were lit up, illuminating the bustling crowd.

It was the first time he had left the city where he had lived for eighteen years.

A wave of loneliness surged in his heart.

Just then, he heard a bell.

Lu Mingfei was suddenly startled, wondering where the bell came from at the train station.

He looked around.

Li Xiang was nowhere to be seen, and Goodrian had also disappeared.

Suddenly, the entire train station was empty, leaving only him and the moonlight pouring in.

Lu Mingfei stood up from the bench and quickly noticed a boy not far away.

He looked up at the moonlight, exuding a kind of loneliness and sadness as if he had lived for thousands of years.

"Exchange?"

"What are you talking about?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't understand at all.

"Exchange?"

The little boy asked again.

"I have nothing to exchange."

Lu Mingfei asked in return, "What do you want to exchange?"

The little boy was slightly stunned, apparently not expecting this kind of reaction from him.

"It seems you haven't thought about it."

Lu Mingfei thought it was just a dream, but this little boy gave him a different feeling.

"..."

The little boy stood up in silence, and his pupils emitted a golden flame. He said, "Stay away from Lin Jianglong. He has the blood of a heretical dragon."

"Huh?"

Lu Mingfei's body trembled, waking up.

In front of him was Lin Jianglong's face.

"The train has arrived, let's go."

Lu Mingfei heard Li Xiang's words and subconsciously looked towards the platform.

The black body of the train, with dazzling silver-white vine patterns blooming on the black paint, looked like a work of art.

He remembered Li Xiang's words earlier, how could there be such a scam?

After boarding the train, Goodrian handed them the uniforms of Cassel College.

White shirts, dark green suits, embroidered with the college's world tree emblem on the chest.

Perfectly fitted to their bodies.

Li Xiang and Lu Mingfei sat together, with Professor Goodrian sitting across from them.

"Next, please sign a confidentiality agreement."

"I've never heard of signing a confidentiality agreement for enrollment."

Lu Mingfei looked at the document mixed with Latin and English, and his doubts kept coming.

"Our major is very special."

"..."

Lu Mingfei glanced at Li Xiang subconsciously. He really wanted to say that his previous speculation might come true.

They probably entered a spy or intelligence school.

But Li Xiang signed without hesitation.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Mingfei also signed his name.

"Very well, what I'm about to say, don't be afraid."

Goodrian held the two agreements and said seriously.

"We are the best graduates of Shilan High School, we won't be afraid."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but say a cheesy line, "When I work with my boss, even the second place in the school has to step aside."

"Not bad, keep up this mindset," Gu Delian laughed and stood up, grabbing a corner of the canvas behind him and pulling it open abruptly.

"Our specialty at Cassel Academy is the study of the Dragon Clan, and your job after graduation is to slay dragons!"

"Slay dragons?" Lu Mingfei stood dumbfounded.

He looked at the giant painting in front of him, becoming dazed.

A black behemoth rose from the depths of a pile of bones, its wings covered in skeletons, spewing black flames towards a towering tree.

Lu Mingfei actually felt like he heard the roar of the behemoth at this moment, as if it echoed in his own head.

After a moment, he pulled Li Xiang up and said, "Boss, let's go, we've encountered a lunatic."

The passionate Gu Delian couldn't hold back his expression.

What the hell!

Although he did graduate from a mental hospital.

"Wait! I can prove it!" Gu Delian quickly stopped them.

An S-level hybrid and someone who can read Dragon Script, if they were all let go, he would definitely be skinned alive by the principal.

The door was opened.

A middle-aged man carrying two suitcases walked in.

He bowed to Lu Mingfei and said, "My name is Fushan Masashi, a psychological counseling instructor. It's nice to meet you, our S-level freshman."

"Hello," Lu Mingfei returned the greeting.

He was quite unaccustomed to the etiquette of the Neon people.

"I brought two pieces of evidence." Fushan Masashi opened the first suitcase, revealing a piece of black scales.

Presenting a perfect arc, the exquisite texture was clearly visible.

Lu Mingfei pinched it and felt like it was plastic.

Then Fushan Masashi handed him a handgun and said, "Try aiming at the scales and shooting."

"???" Lu Mingfei felt like he might not have encountered an ordinary lunatic.

But rather a madman with great power and ability.

Li Xiang took the gun from him and casually fired a shot.

The tremendous recoil had no effect on him at all.

Fushan Masashi looked surprised and said, "This freshman seems to be extraordinary."

Lu Mingfei stared at Li Xiang with wide eyes, as if meeting him for the first time.

Damn it.

Boss, you've betrayed our friendship.

I always thought you were like me.

He could clearly see that Li Xiang was extremely skilled with the handgun and perfectly hit the dragon scale.

But the dragon scale was undamaged.

"Now for the second piece of evidence." Fushan Masashi opened the second suitcase and took out a glass bottle.

Lu Mingfei's mouth hung open and couldn't close for a long time.

Inside the glass bottle was a creature that looked like a lizard, but it was obviously not a lizard because it had wings.

"This is a sleeping Red Dragon hatchling, it is a Third Generation breed, second only to the noble First Generation breed and the Second Generation breed."

Fushan Masashi, like a salesman, said, "Look at the natural patterns, nothing artificial can reproduce something like this."

"I'm screwed, my worldview is screwed," Lu Mingfei covered his face.

Just then, the Red Dragon hatchling suddenly opened its eyes.

Its golden eyes stared fixedly at Li Xiang.

Then it stretched its neck and spewed flames.

An unimaginable pressure spread, accompanied by its angry roar.

Fushan Masashi, Gu Delian, and Lu Mingfei were all dumbfounded.

Only Li Xiang furrowed his brows slightly.

Because he understood what the Red Dragon hatchling was saying.

A heretical dragon!

Four thousand characters, end of the first chapter.

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