The rain drizzles, as if it is fairly poured on every leaf with vitality. However, the rain never knows that in places it cannot see, there are more leaves longing for the rain and dew. But most of them will never see raindrops in their entire lives, and they will not feel the feeling of being soaked. Occasionally, raindrops condense on the leaves on the surface and slide on the lower leaves, but for the leaves on the lower layer, this is no longer the rain itself. However, the leaves will still feel happy for these rare drops of rain.

"Everyone is a leaf, aren't you too? Zhang Chuxing." Tutor Fulian stared quietly at Zhang Chuxing who was unconscious on the hospital bed. He had said this less than five times in an hour. Every time Zhang Chuxing showed signs of awakening, Fulian brewed a deep philosopher's tone and said in this way.

However, every time it was a waste of effort. Zhang Chuxing is still lying quietly on the hospital bed, like a silver carp that was knocked out and was waiting to scrape the scales.

"Comrade Chinowaf! As you said, Zhang Chuxing should have woken up an hour ago!" Folian blushed like a teased baboon.

"Yunjing, Comrade Lian, the patient needs to rest. Also, don't question my diagnosis, but your strange words scared him, right Comrade Chu Xing!" The microphone on the wall was filled with a vague sound with a strong smell of wine, which made the silver carp lying on the chopping board suddenly wake up.

Fu Lian stared at Zhang Chuxing with innocent big eyes strangely for a moment.

"Uh... you heard what happened just now, right?"

"Five...five times that?"

"Stop! This is the first step in the welcome process stipulated by the dean. Don't worry!" Fulian quickly drew a clear line with the philosopher Fulian just now.

Clearing his voice, Fulian spoke with a heavy voice: "You have seen the Dragon Clan, so there is no need for the introduction of the worldview process. In short, the Dragon Clan is the mortal enemy of human beings, remember this."

Zhang Chuxing listened in a daze as the foreigner stood in front of the bed and introduced him to the dragon clan, dragon descendants, and the Truth Academy in a Shandong accent...

Truth Academy? Zhang Chuxing heard this keyword. His Chinese dictation has been full marks since elementary school. Of course, except for elementary school, there will be no school requiring dictation.

"That... the Truth House that Mai Se Castle in Tianshubu mentioned?" Zhang Chuxing asked carefully, fearing that he would provoke this group of obviously organized "militants".

"Of course, the Truth Academy is not only the Tianshu Department. We know the Big Dipper Stars in China, right? The Truth Academy has a total of seven departments, corresponding to the Seven Stars. You will know what you do in the future. Welcome to join the Truth Academy! The Dragonborn Welian pays the highest respect to you on behalf of the Truth Academy!" Welian briefly took care of his clothes, stood up straight and said seriously.

Zhang Chuxing became even more confused, "Your information is a bit large, let me explain it. First of all, we are China?" Zhang Chuxing looked at the white man's face with suspicion.

"What do you think? Although I am from Russian blood, I grew up in China and have a Chinese ID card and household registration. I am from Heze, Shandong!" Fulian said and thought for a while, and added: "My surname is Fu, my surname is Fung and Fungian."

"Cough cough." Zhang Chuxing coughed a little awkwardly, "What about joining the House of Truth? I'm just a high school student, but I just saw the dragon. You should have the option of red and blue pills, right?"

Fulian took out a document and reached out to Zhang Chuxing: "Your admission application has been approved, and you don't have to take the college entrance examination anymore. Your original high school is promoting you as an excellent example of early admission. However, there are no two pills, but we have a similar process."

Zhang Chuxing quickly answered: "Then I apply to withdraw!"

"No, no, no." Folian shook his head. "Which choice is for ordinary people, such as your classmate, who is named Liu, she went directly into the brainwashing process. She probably has returned to school now."

Before he finished speaking, Fulian stared at Zhang Chuxing with an eagle-like look, "But you can't! There is dragon blood in your body!"

"We have checked that your deceased parents, Zhang Tiande and Wang Shufang, are both ordinary people. Genetically speaking, you cannot have dragon blood, but you have extremely pure dragon blood! It can be said that 99% of your body are dragon genes!"

"Where are my tail and wings? Have you hidden it?" Zhang Chuxing was serious. He didn't care about others mentioning both parents' deaths in person.

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"Okay, then I should have some fire-breathing ability, right? Don't tell me that the 99% on me are of no use. At least I have to give me a pair of cool golden eyes, right?"

"When the dragon blood in your body awakens, you will gain your dragon righteousness. With the purity of your bloodline, it should be the kind of destruction of the world."

"So I might be that kind of world-destroying demon?"

"Yes, but the dean should hope that you can destroy the dragon world." Fulian ended Zhang Chuxing's problem with his sharp eyes.

Zhang Chuxing also understood the look of: "If you say more, I will hang you on the pole and shoot it into a sieve with a pistol!"

At this time, the microphone on the wall on the bedside sounded again: "Comrade Zhang Chuxing, according to your bloodline, your body has recovered and you don't need to be hospitalized anymore. Get clean up and let Fulian take you to the dormitory."

Folian also pointed to the packaged items on the side at the right time and signaled that they were ready. "That's true for Chinovav. He calls everyone a comrade, but he has been used to it since the Soviet era."

With the "enthusiastic" help of Comrade Chinowaf, Zhang Chuxing and Fulian were kicked out of the same building as the hospital in less than three minutes.

What comes to us is not the bright sunshine, but the dark sky. Six hundred-story buildings are like a group of poor children, facing the boundless darkness. In the center of the central circular square, a ball of flames burning on the dragon sculpture. Of course, lighting does not rely on this primitive method. The tall street lights emit a strong sun-like light, making the entire space appear even more lonely.

A pitch-black throne was suspended in the air, looking down at all like a king in the eternal night.

Zhang Chuxing stared at the throne whose material was not visible, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

"Sit on! Take it! The power and power are yours!" A devilish voice in his heart seduced Zhang Chuxing.

"Sit on! Take it!"

"Sit on! Take it!"

"Sit on! Take it!"

"The power and strength are yours!"
Chapter completed!