"I appreciate your idea of ​​treating dragons as food, but I hope you can also have the strength to match it," said Schneider. "The dragons are very powerful. They have invulnerable dragon scales, extremely tough huge bodies, and the spirit of the spirit... I believe you have guessed it through the mixed-blooded species I mentioned before. Yes, we are the blood descendants of the dragon. The spirit of the spirit we control comes from the dragon blood in the body. As a pure blood dragon clan, it will naturally control it, and even be even stronger."

"In the war that runs through the dark side of human history, countless generations have sought out dragons, studied dragons... and then slayed dragons. Kassel Academy is the culmination of modern education systems," Schneider paused and looked at Chu Zihang with Mo Qiuran, "Welcome to Kassel Academy, welcome to the real world, two."

"This is my contact information. The admission time, ID and other items will be arranged by Norma and then notified separately. There is no need to worry about not being able to contact us. If necessary, the school will use human notification method."

"besides……"

...

After finishing what he was about to say with a quick knife, Schneider sent Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang away, and then leaned on the chair, with his iron-gray eyes a little tired.

The fatigue is because he said too much today. As a person who has to rely on oxygen cylinders to maintain his normal breathing, his lungs have long been riddled with holes, and he even changed his trachea directly. It was a torture to others when he spoke, and even torture to himself.

But he still said so much.

The favorability did not come for no reason. Whether Chu Zihang or Mo Qiuran, they had never mentioned Schneider's special features from the beginning, and even their eyes did not stop. Schneider enjoyed the same treatment as an ordinary person in front of them... This feeling hasn't been to Schneider for a long time, although he always thought he didn't care.

Closed his eyes slightly for a while, Schneider took out his cell phone and sent a text message. Then, when he was about to pack up his things and leave, his cell phone suddenly vibrated again.

"What's the matter?" Schneider answered the phone.

"What's the matter? Are you embarrassed to say?" A middle-aged man came from there and asked anxiously, "Do you know what you did? I temporarily asked the permission I wanted, but two A's were stuffed in at once?"

"Does the Minister of Information have no power?" Schneider said coldly.

"But you stuffed two A's! Not two B's or two C's!" Just listening to the sound, you can imagine the director of the information department on the other side of the phone who was so anxious that he grabbed his hair. "You're so happy with just one sentence. How can I deal with the subsequent problems?"

"This incident was originally caused by you. There were two young people with high bloodline who were not on the pre-selected list. Such a big mistake could occur. It is time for the Information Department to rectify it." Schneider said.

"How can we blame our Information Department for this? All the information is provided by Norma screening! The Information Department cannot search people all over the world one by one, so they are so tired that they can't finish it!" The Minister of the Information Department shouted, "Forget it, Mo Qiuran's biological father and mother have no information, Chu Zihang's parents are completely ordinary people! How could they become a mixed race? Who can know?"

"Is it possible that the information is wrong?" Schneider asked.

"Impossible! Norma is the most powerful artificial intelligence in the world. If you want to forge information in front of her, you can only do it unless it is a legendary god!" said the Minister of Information Department.

"So you mean that two ordinary people's children have genetic mutations become mixed races," Schneider said. "You are planning to open up a brand new dragon gene conjecture. The core idea is that dragons are actually born from humans?"

"There's no need. I'm worried that the Dragon History Professor and the Genetics Professor will go to the Equipment Department to grab a bunch of weapons to kill me." The Minister of Information Department paused, asking with a hint of anticipation, "Are you really sure that both of them are mixed-race and both A?"

"Unsure." Schneider said.

"Huh... that's good. If it's not A, my year-end bonus should still be there..." The Information Department Director sighed and murmured.

"I mean," Schneider corrected, "not all A, one of them may be S, but I wasn't sure before the 3E exam, so I could only go to A."

"What??!" The sound of the instant explosion of the information department's minister came from the other side of the phone. Schneider moved the phone away a little, but it was still a little harsh, "Von Schneider! You must know that it has not been a S-class freshman for forty years!"

"I know." Schneider said.

"So you have to tell me that one of our information department who has not been on the pre-selected list is an S-level freshman who has not lived in forty years??? Do you want my life? How could I offend you? Didn't I offend you? Didn't it just that when I wrote your file before, I was a little sharper!" The sound from the other side of the phone inexplicably made Schneider feel that the Minister of Information Department was crying with tears in his nose.

"Thank you for your honesty. I didn't know about this before," Schneider narrowed his eyes, "but I am not the kind of person who takes revenge on his own. The fact is the fact. When facing Mo Qiuran's golden eyes, I seemed to feel the threat of life... If it weren't for the time when the blood was about to be changed, I might subconsciously release the Spirit of Speech."

"...Do you do this?" The Minister of Information Department was silent for a moment when he heard this. After a while, he said, "Is it really S who hasn't been in such a long time? Or did he come to him? So many things with extremely low probability are put together... To be honest, I don't know if this is good or bad."

"I don't believe in coincidences, so I asked Norma to contact the Chinese branch to arrange people. Once they show bad ideas, they will be controlled instantly, but I have not found any abnormalities so far." Schneider said, "Maybe their purpose will be exposed after admission."

"What if it's really a coincidence?" said the Minister of Information Department.

"Then... maybe it's luck." Schneider was slightly silent when he thought of Mo Qiuran's previous performance.

Really?

...

"Do you think the dragon really can't be eaten?" Mo Qiuran was still struggling with this issue while the elevator was down.

"If you have a chance, you can try it." Chu Zihang replied.

"Yes, let's talk about it then," Mo Qiuran put down this idea for the time being and looked at Chu Zihang, "What do you think?"

"It's not like a liar." Chu Zihang said.
Chapter completed!