"Because my ability is too destructive, it's hard to control now."

Chu Zihang, who was standing by, finally couldn't stand it anymore and explained: "If it is released here, it is likely to cause great damage."

As a special listening plan that has evolved for Mo Qiuran, he can naturally keep up with Mo Qiuran's brain circuit, and sometimes it can be predicted. However, Schneider, a person who comes into contact with him for the first time and knows at a glance that he is usually very serious... It is normal for him to be confused and unable to keep up at all.

"I'm not asking you to release the Spirit of Words," Schneider finally reacted after hearing Chu Zihang's words, "just release the golden eyes."

"Yan Ling?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"The Spirit of the Word is an external form that manifests itself in control of elements. I have already learned about you in the information about you. You have released and controlled your abilities to varying degrees. This means that you have experienced spiritual vision... But this is not something that needs to be asked about school enrollment. You can choose to say or not." Schneider said, "Being able to release the Spirit of the Word means that you can definitely ignite the golden eye... The basis for my judgment without other information is to see this."

"Is it so casual for your school to recruit people?" Mo Qiuran took a breath, "What if I had a contact lens?"

Schneider looked down at the folder where Mo Qiuran's information was placed in his hand. He was a little puzzled for a moment if he had missed some information, such as mental aspects.

If you put a colored contact lens on this thing, you can pretend to be unable to tell the difference. What else should you do?!

"So that's it?"

At this time, Schneider heard Mo Qiuran's voice, so he raised his head and faced the burning golden flame-like pupils.

See the king!

The next second, Mo Qiuran's eyes closed and opened, her pupils returned to their original ink color. Her smile made people feel like a spring breeze, as if the temperament of burning all things in the world had never appeared on him before... But Schneider knew that it was not his own illusion, because when facing those terrifying eyes, his golden pupils had been ignited automatically.

"Your bloodline is very strong, I feel the extremely strong impact. This is the sense of pressure that high bloodlines will produce on low-level bloodlines..." Schneider took a deep breath, closed his eyes, calmed down for a while, and then returned to the iron gray before his pupils returned to the previous iron gray, and then looked at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang also ignited his golden eyes.

This time Schneider only trembled slightly, but his iron-gray eyes were already showing signs of turning to the ignited gold. Fortunately, Schneider still suppressed it after several rapid deep breaths.

"What is bloodline? What is high and low level?" Mo Qiuran raised his hand and asked, "Is there a big difference?"

"This is kept secret for you before joining the school." Schneider gasped, "but if you are willing to join the school, I can also make an exception to provide you with admission training in advance."

"It seems you are still a high-ranking official!" Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up, "I'm joining!"

"... Just call me Professor Schneider." Schneider was in a very complicated mood at this time. On the one hand, he was happy because Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang should have high bloodline levels, but on the other hand, he was worried. Chu Zihang was fine, but Mo Qiuran... Judging from the character this guy has shown so far, he probably will be tired in the future!

For some reason, this feeling is inexplicably similar to the premonition that Schneider had when he was raising a husky when he went home and opened the door...

Schneider looked at Chu Zihang again.

"I am willing to join the school." Chu Zihang nodded and said softly.

"I must tell you one thing before this," Schneider looked at the two of them. "Compared with ordinary people, this is an extra choice in your life... but it is not necessary. You still have..."

"Thank you for your kindness, Professor Schneider," Mo Qiuran interrupted him, "but we came to the door for the initiative. We wanted to open this choice because we had reasons to open it."

Schneider looked at Mo Qiuran. At this moment, the boy's face still had a relaxed curve. He sat lazy, but his expression was unprecedentedly serious, which seemed completely different from his previous image.

He looked at Chu Zihang again. There was no expression on the boy's face, but his eyes were full of stubbornness and persistence.

At this moment, Schneider suddenly understood that the two he faced were not just teenagers who looked retarded or had a cool face. One of them was orphans since childhood and the other was his biological father, Wuyin, and his mother remarried. When they grew up in such an environment, they would definitely show only the side they wanted to see for others.

This is an interview, a two-way interview, and they are examining them, and they are also examining themselves to see if they are qualified and capable of providing them with opportunities for revenge?

Schneider thought a lot, and for a moment he felt that he understood everything.

There are too many such things in the world of dragon clan and mixed races.

So Schneider said to the computer: "Norma, enter information, bloodline class...it is tentatively all A."

The next moment, a calm female voice rang out from the computer: "Verification passed, option turned on, Mo Qiuran, date of birth August 12, 1991, male gender, student number AI06142, class 'A', included in the list of Kassel College, database access rights are enabled, account is enabled, course selection schedule is generated, I am Norma, secretary of Kassel College, I am very happy to serve you, your air ticket, passport, and visa will be delivered within three weeks. Welcome, Mo Qiuran."

Immediately after a slight pause, Norma told Chu Zihang about the information. Except for the different birthday names, the student number was moved to AI06143, and everything else was the same.

"Norma is the school's artificial intelligence. You can ask her if you have anything," Schneider introduced.

"Can you start the enrollment training now? I can't wait!" Mo Qiuran raised his hand. What he said was the truth. He had too many problems for this world.

"Of course," Schneider nodded, and inexplicably raised his desire in his heart. It was not about Chu Zihang. After a brief encounter, Schneider had already gained a certain understanding of Chu Zihang. The general of the sky was still talking about this kind of person, but Schneider was not sure whether he was purely facial paralysis or really big-hearted.

Schneider's inner expectation was for Mo Qiuran.
Chapter completed!