Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

The sun sets and the night is silent.

The crescent moon is like a hook, hooking the light and noise away from the world, leaving only boundless darkness and silence.

Kassel College is extremely quiet at night, like an isolated island dotted in the vast forest, where a group of lonely madmen live in isolation from the world.

This is the sadness of hybrids and the romance of dragon slayers.

Boys dormitory.

The two jointly ordered a Italian bacon pizza. Lu Mingfei was competing with Fingel for the ownership of the last piece of pizza. The two did not hesitate to get angry and even fight over this.

One person said, "Senior brother, I am as strong as a cow, and a nine-inch pizza is not enough to fit between my teeth!" ’

Another person said, "Junior brother, I am still growing. A senior brother should know how to be humble. Be careful that junior brother is not merciful and goes to Professor Guderian to file a complaint!" ’

"Junior brother, don't you Chinese people value humility the most?"

"That's right, where we are most particular about respecting the elderly and caring for the young, so senior brother, bring it to you!"

"Respect the old and love the young. Respect the old but in the front. Is it a problem for senior brother to eat an extra piece of pizza when he is so old? No problem! Should you give way to senior brother?"

"That's right! Senior brother, you are so old, so you must eat less greasy and difficult-to-digest food like pizza. Senior brother, your diet is extremely unhealthy to begin with and you may have high blood fat, so let junior brother help you eliminate it! "

Dong-dong-dong...the knock on the door was loud.

Fingel's attention was attracted. While his senior brother was free, Lu Mingfei pounced on the food and stuffed the last piece of pizza into his mouth. Perhaps he was afraid that Fingel would open his mouth and snatch the food from him, so he didn't even chew it. If you chew it, swallow it immediately.

"Whoever calls me Fen Dog again will have nothing to do with me! Lu Mingfei, you are the doggiest person I have ever seen, bar none!"

Fingel went to open the door to the dormitory angrily, and yelled at the top of his voice, "Let me see who this blind person dared to break into Uncle Fen's dormitory so late at night, and I didn't even get to eat the last piece of pizza!" You know the essence is in the last bite of food!”

The door opened in response, and Professor Guderian stood at the door with a livid face. Apparently, he clearly heard Fingel's curse that was louder than a broken gong.

"It turns out to be my most beloved Professor Guderian. Your presence here has really made this humble house full of splendor!"

The moment he opened the door, the sullen look on Fingel's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a look of flattery.

Lu Mingfei felt as if he had watched a Sichuan opera with a face-changing appearance, exclaiming that he had never seen such a shameless person!

"Mingfei, come here, I have something important to tell you." Professor Guderian ignored Fingel and waved to Lu Mingfei in the dormitory.

Lu Mingfei wiped the oil stains on Fingel's dirty goose down quilt and walked quickly to Professor Guderian.

"Good evening Professor."

"Mingfei, seeing something so shocking during the day may have frightened you so much that you fainted. Are you okay now?" Professor Guderian asked with concern.

"I'm fine, but the specimen in Area 51...there's nothing wrong with it, right?" Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.

"Huh? What could possibly go wrong with that pile of bones that have been dead for hundreds of years?" Professor Guderian was stunned when asked.

"It's fine if nothing happens." Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't tell Professor Guderian that the pile of bones that had been dead for hundreds of years turned into a huge red dragon in front of him. Not only did he glare at him with those terrifying golden eyes, but he also Just give him a mouthful of ultra-high temperature Lord Flame Breath, right?

Lu Mingfei guarantees that if he dares to say this, he will definitely be treated as mentally ill and sent to teacher Masashi Toyama to improve his performance!

Professor Guderian glanced at Lu Mingfei strangely, thinking that he was worthy of being an "S" class. His brain circuitry and behavior were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like him!

"Are you confident about the '3E' exam tomorrow, Mingfei?" Professor Guderian asked expectantly.

"I don't know whether I should be confident or not. After all, I haven't worried much about my academic performance since high school, but this is my first time doing this kind of strange blood test." Lu Mingfei said very rigorously.

"No problem, you are an 'S' class! The oldest and original memories flow in your veins! Your sensitivity to dragon literature is absolutely unexpectedly high!" Professor Guderian put his hands on Lu Mingfei's shoulders Above, the vicissitudes of life's old eyes stared straight at him.

"Mingfei, concentrate and try your best to hear every sound I make!"

A string of obscure notes spit out from Professor Guderian's mouth, which also included highly skilled retroflex and tongue-picking sounds. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Lu Mingfei would never have believed that these strange syllables were actually real. can come out of a person's mouth!

Guderian's string of words that seemed like alien writing were heavy and hoarse, as if they were a call to the most ancient and primitive king, as solemn as a hymn in the auditorium.

Lu Mingfei looked at Professor Guderian without changing his expression, with a strange expression on his face.

"Praise the awakening of my king, destruction is rebirth!" Professor Guderian explained the meaning of the dragon text he just read.

"Mingfei, did you feel the call of the Dragon King? Did you vaguely see that majestic shadow? Did the dragon characters appear in your mind?" Professor Guderian's old face was full of excitement.

"I didn't quite understand it." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said truthfully, "But I did learn it."

Don't you understand?

The disappointment and astonishment on Professor Guderian's face flashed away, and then he heard Lu Mingfei's next words, but he didn't understand, "What do you mean, learned?"

"It's just... I'm sorry, Professor, let me test it on you." Lu Mingfei stood on tiptoes, put his hands firmly on Professor Guderian's shoulders, and said solemnly, "Professor Guderian, concentrate and try your best. Hear every sound of my voice!"

Professor Guderian was stunned subconsciously and before he could react, he seemed to see a bright golden light flash in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Lu Mingfei's mouth began to burst out the dragon sentence that Professor Guderian had just read, and the syllables were exactly the same whether it was rolled or flicked.

"Praise be to my king for his awakening, destruction is new life!"

The effect of reading this sentence from Lu Mingfei's mouth was completely different from that of Professor Guderian. Even Fingel, who was squatting on the bench eating melon and watching the show, seemed to hear the bells of the distant church. To the vague and obscure words floating in the air.

Professor Guderian seemed to be stunned by the thunder. He raised his head high and stared blankly at the ceiling. He cried bitterly and giggled at other times, as if he had seen some great horror in the world.

"Damn it, you hypnotized this old man!"

Fingel was so frightened that he almost fell off the bench.

"Is the 'S' class actually such a monster? It's so terrifying, it's really so terrifying!"