The journey of a heroine starting from the Dragon Clan

When the train finally stopped, it was early morning.

The early morning sunlight casts down from the dense coniferous forest and is cut into fragments by the branches. Because this place is far away from the urban area, the air is incredibly fresh.

"Kassel College is located halfway up the mountain. A winding mountain road leads directly to it. Then we took the Lincoln directly up there."

After taking off his conductor's uniform and throwing it back in a very awkward manner, Fingel trotted all the way to them.

"I have half a day off today. After I get to the academy, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the dormitory and cafeteria."

"I have to take a car again..."

Hearing this, Mu Qingzhi suddenly had a bitter look on her face.

"Uh... don't worry, it will be there very soon, it will take at most half an hour."

Fingel scratched his head.

"If you really don't want to take a car, how about I post a post on the Night Watch Forum now and see if I can find someone to drive a motorcycle to pick you up? I remember that there seem to be a lot of racing enthusiasts in the academy..."

"No, forget it, I can't bear it."

Rolling her eyes, Mu Qingzhi dragged her suitcase and walked towards the outside of the station.

"Okay, hurry up, the principal has something to do with me, and I have to go to the dormitory later, I don't know... eh?"

Before she finished her sentence, Mu Qingzhi couldn't help but froze slightly as she looked at the figure that appeared in front of her.

"I borrowed a motorcycle and came here."

Reaching out and taking off the sunglasses on his face, Chu Zihang took the suitcase in her hand quite naturally.

"Let's go, I'll take you up, Master."

Mu Qingzhi: "..."

——At this moment, she suddenly felt that her apprenticeship was worth it.

After arriving at the exit, Mu Qingzhi discovered that what Chu Zihang said was indeed true. Next to the extended Lincoln sent by the academy, there was an additional red motorcycle parked with a helmet hanging on it. On the rearview mirror of the motorcycle.

"Who did you borrow this car from?"

While looking at the obviously feminine red motorcycle in front of her, Mu Qingzhi looked curious.

"Chen Motong, Caesar's girlfriend."

While loading the suitcase in his hand into the back compartment of the Lincoln, Chu Zihang added a little in his mouth.

"I just mentioned it briefly, and she readily lent me the motorcycle."

"Nono...that's right. This motorcycle really suits her style."

After thinking for a moment, Mu Qingzhi crossed her arms and nodded in agreement.

"Then the three of us will go up first?"

At this moment, Fingel, who was already sitting in the driver's seat of the Lincoln, poked his head out of the car window.

"After that, I have to take my junior brother to the dormitory. Time is a bit urgent."

"Excuse me, senior brother."

Reaching out to close the trunk door, Chu Zihang nodded politely to the other party.

"It's a small matter, see you later."

Showing an OK gesture towards them, Fingel started the car calmly. After turning a corner flexibly, Lincoln passed them elegantly.

——In the passenger seat, Lu Mingfei’s eyes were dark.

Chu Zihang: "..."

At this moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong...especially when he saw his master who had nimbly climbed onto the motorcycle and sat in the back seat.

"What's wrong? Get in the car quickly. I have to go to the principal's place later."

Looking at Chu Zihang who was standing there without moving, Mu Qingzhi looked strange.

——She had never ridden a motorcycle before, so she was a little excited to be honest.

"……coming."

Unconsciously looking away, Chu Zihang raised his hand and put his sunglasses back on.

…………………………………………

Because it is located in the mountains far away from the city, the scenery on Kassel's side is quite good.

After stepping into the cast-iron carved school gate, what appeared in front of Mu Qingzhi was a castle-like building complex spread out like a scroll, with crimson cobblestone roads intertwined with green lawns, and groups of white pigeons flying in the distance. Rising and falling on the church steeple.

This place doesn't feel like a campus, but rather like a castle-like resort with pleasant scenery.

"Want me to take you to the principal's office?"

After taking good care of the red motorcycle, Chu Zihang returned to her side.

"Well... let me ask."

After waving her hand, Mu Qingzhi took out her mobile phone from her school uniform pocket and dialed a certain number skillfully.

…………………………

"What, are you here already?"

In the attic of the church bell tower, Angers answered the call.

"Yes, yes, so where do you want me to find you, the principal?"

On the other end of the phone, the girl's voice came over like a clear spring.

"The school is so big, and this is my first time here. Principal, haven't you considered sending me a guide or something?"

"Isn't Fingel with you?"

Looking up out of the window, Ange looked a little confused.

"He should be your lover..."

"Oh, no."

Angers: "..."

He didn't know why, but every time he talked to the other party on the phone, he always felt that his blood pressure was rising sharply.

"Come to the church bell tower. The old principal and I are here."

At this moment, an old cowboy who couldn't wait hurriedly snatched the phone from his hand.

"The one with the steeple, the one with the white doves rising and falling in the attic."

"……Vice-Chancellor?"

After half a ring, someone's uncertain questioning voice came from the other end of the phone.

"No, no, you can just call me Flamel."

Holding the mobile phone, a certain old cowboy looked flattered.

"I have heard of you for a long time. I will welcome you here at the attic, and I hope you will not hesitate to honor me."

"..."

After half a moment of silence, a busy signal came from the other end of the phone.

"Why did she die?"

Looking up at Angers, the old cowboy looked confused.

"...I think you scared the other person."

Angers was speechless after taking the phone from the old cowboy's hand.

"What was your attitude just now? I have never seen you be so respectful and polite to me."

"……you?"

After looking him up and down for a while, the old cowboy sneered.

"He is an upright master of alchemy. Who are you? An old man who is almost half dead? Why should I be so polite to you?"

"Really? Then tell me, what have you researched in the past few years?"

After taking a look at the guy in front of him, Angre snorted coldly in his mouth.

"It's been so long, and you can't even do a simple reproduction. It's just a waste of your family's name."

"But I figured out the principle. Although it seems incredible, those alchemy props are essentially in line with the definition of alchemy."

Holding his head high, the old cowboy retorted unceremoniously.

"Also, if alchemy is so easy to learn, then all the alchemists in the world will be masters. If I can understand the principles, it will be amazing, okay?"

"...Okay, I won't argue with you."

After finally catching his breath, Ange waved his hand.

"But don't forget what I told you before. The other party is most likely Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire. You..."

"Norton?"

Interrupting his words and pointing to the flashlight carefully placed in a box on the table, the old cowboy sneered.

"If Norton could make something like this, I would eat my pants off on the spot!!"

Angers: "..."

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ

In the future, the update time will be adjusted to 5 p.m. and will be implemented from tomorrow. There will be two updates later today.