Dragon Clan Research and Learning Professional Classroom.
"As we all know, legendary dragons are creatures that love to collect precious metals and gems. They like to sleep on gold. They like to use gems to decorate their bedrooms and rooms with splendor. Among the world-wide dragon sites we have discovered today, the most unique
Things in common.
Of course, they don’t necessarily need these huge wealth to do anything, they just want to purely satisfy a special hobby. Just like those collectors like us humans.
Of course, I am not telling you nonsense about this rumor. During the thousands of years of research on the Dragon Clan, our ancestors recorded every relic they unearthed and collected it into documents. This document is the teaching material in your hands now.
"Research on the Consensus Preferences and Uniformity Needs of the Dragon Clan."
Guderian stood motionless,
"Next, turn to page 19."
There was a messy sound of turning books from below. The large-scale sound of turning books made Lu Mingfei, who was sleeping soundly in the corner of the last row, frown. The saliva flowing down from the corner of his mouth was suddenly sucked in.
"The Dragon Clan is a race where alchemy technology was born and reached its peak. They develop, create, and achieve the ultimate in nascent alchemy technology. Like us today, we have developed step by step from gunpowder to large-scale clustered weapons and equipment.
But unlike humans, dragons are often obsessed with works of art, and many of their alchemical weapons are both works of art and powerful. For example, King Attila of the Hun sealed himself in three coffins of gold, silver, and iron for burial.
Each coffin is carefully carved and inlaid with various gems. But this coffin is also of high quality and is quite an alchemy product. If someone really knows how to carry a coffin to fight, it is not impossible for the academy to use it.
Enter the battlefield.
We mixed-bloods have also inherited the habit of dragons. Half of the top collectors in the world now and in the past are mixed-races..."
On the podium, Professor Guderian wore gold-rimmed glasses, a neat high-end suit on his upper body, and his hair was neatly combed. He stood on the podium table with a dignified appearance, and his voice was cadenced, full of the majesty of a professor.
But under the podium is a pair of beach pants and a pair of black flip-flops. It looks like a celebrity sculpture in the square outside. The upper body is elegant, but the lower body is unsightly.
Lu Mingfei huddled on the desk in the last row of the classroom, rubbing his eyes with sleepy eyes. He had just woken up, but he was frightened awake by a dream full of splendor and splendor.
That's right, I was woken up by a fright.
In the dream, he entered a magnificent hall. It was a long corridor with an extremely artistic and mysterious religious flavor. At the end of the long corridor was a giant glass building with a tall dome and lattice glass floor-to-ceiling windows. It was like a magnificent church in Europe.
, they use exaggerated colors and luxurious decorations to interpret the authority of divine power.
He walked on the crystal clear glazed tiles in the corridor, and the color of the ground would appear slightly different without taking a step. Under careful observation, he found that they were not bricks at all, but gems, each natural and pure.
The gems were carefully carved and rounded, and then laid flat on the ground. Now he seemed to be walking in the agate world. Every step smelled of money.
There were magnificent paintings painted on the walls of the corridor. Lu Mingfei could no longer remember what the paintings were. The only thing he remembered was that the paintings were all drawn with gold powder. Under the reflection of the light outside the window, they faintly appeared on both sides of the corridor, exuding
It was as crystal clear as phosphorescence. It seemed like he was walking in a golden aquarium.
There are large bottles of handicrafts on both sides of the corridor. They are also exquisite and irreplaceable in the precipitation of time. Every style is full of artistic flavor.
Lu Mingfei felt that he must have gone crazy because of poverty. Otherwise, how could he have such a weird dream? The architectural style around him was completely European church style. Although he didn't recognize what it was, as a man who had been born since birth,
He is an outstanding red youth who is deeply influenced by Confucianism, nourished by Taoism, and cultivated by socialism. It is obvious that he has never seen this style.
Do I still have the innate ability to brainstorm?
Lu Mingfei held his chin and stepped forward. Although he didn't know why he moved forward.
However, just as he was about to walk through the corridor and enter the hall, countless blades whizzed from all directions, instantly tearing him apart. But what made Lu Mingfei strange was that the blades whistling in his ears could be the sound of turning a book?
And...and.
Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes vigorously and stared at Professor Guderian who was standing on the podium and talking.
"It turned out to be a dream." Lu Mingfei muttered.
"Brother." Suddenly, a child's voice sounded in Lu Mingfei's ears.
Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked back.
But there was nothing behind him. The last wall of the classroom was bare, and there was even a little bit of cracked skin. The early morning sunlight hit it,
The skin bursting became more serious.
Lu Mingfei shook his head and secretly wondered why he was still hearing hallucinations while dreaming?
Rubbing his ears and preparing to go back to sleep, a picture full of golden light suddenly flashed in front of him.
The picture is of the main hall, a magnificent hall with a huge dome and countless floor-to-ceiling windows.
This is the hall he was about to enter just now in his dream.
Now he seemed to be standing at the end of the corridor, standing at the entrance of the hall. In the middle of the hall in front of him, there was an extremely huge door-shaped floor-to-ceiling window, which was shining in the golden sunlight.
In the sunshine, there is a golden throne full of majesty. The throne stands there alone.
But Lu Mingfei's eyes were fixed on the position under the throne, and his expression suddenly became horrified.
Under the steps of the throne, in the middle of the hall, he actually saw a very strange but familiar face.
elder brother,
The friendly voice appeared in front of Lu Mingfei again, and this time he heard it clearly. He listened carefully and was horrified.
At this moment, the hairs all over his body stood up completely. He recognized him, him, he he!!
"Brother, you are here."
"Don't come over!!"
Lu Mingfei stared at the cross in front of him in horror. The body on the cross was hideous and terrifying. Blood was flowing along the cross in every corner of the ground. Shackles were spread along the body in every corner.
The figure stretched out its hand tremblingly towards him, as if it was grabbing something, but could not grasp anything.
Lu Mingfei retreated in horror and screamed in horror.
The picture began to burn, like a book being thrown into the fire, with blazing fire appearing in every corner of the picture.
Lu Mingfei suddenly became reluctant to let go. This was a very strange feeling. He was afraid of something, but he was also afraid of losing something. He tried hard to hold it tightly with one hand and refused to let go, and tried hard to face out with the other hand.
push.
At this moment he looked like a sophisticated monster.
"Run!" Lu Mingfei's shrill voice shouted towards the cross burning in the fire.
"Brother, you will still come to see me, right..."
"Run!!"
"Lu Mingfei!!" Professor Guderian's angry voice came from the podium, and the thunderous roar instantly pulled him back from the vision.
He was breathing heavily, and he looked like a drowning man escaping from a whirlpool, lying on the shore for the rest of his life. What he didn't know was that in the short time he turned his head, the dark green suit on his back was
The school uniform has been completely soaked with sweat. The whole person really seems to be fished out of the water.
The girl in the white dress on the side was staring at Lu Mingfei at this moment, her expression was cold and there was no emotion at all. But in the other person's eyes, a hint of complicated emotions instantly disappeared.
"What are you yelling in class!!" Guderian's furry beard pointed upward at the corner of his mouth!
"I...I..." Lu Mingfei stood there hesitantly, looking at Professor Guderian in front of him, but what still appeared in his mind was the image of fire burning everything, which seemed to have never happened in thousands of years.
The extinguished fire that destroyed the world's karma was burning on the cross little by little. He actually felt the urge to cry from it silently.
"Professor," Lu Mingfei was hesitating and confused.
A cold and clear voice suddenly broke the almost solidified anger in the classroom. The voice was very cold, like a river flowing with ice water that has not changed for thousands of years. At the moment of arrival, Guderian was in the air.
The temperature of his anger dropped.
"It's zero."
The gunpowder in Guderian's voice was slightly relieved.
"Professor, actually this matter is because of me..."
beep!
beep!!
Before Zero could finish speaking, Guderian's cell phone rang. Lu Mingfei's eyes were shining brightly as if he were grasping at straws. Tears were shining brightly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop looking down as he was mixed with emotion and sadness.
Flow, he doesn't know what he is sad about, what he is moved about...
Ling's voice also stopped in time. He glanced at Lu Mingfei, who was crying silently, and frowned harder.
Guderian frowned and stared at the name on the phone.
Norma's name above made him helpless. As a teacher, as a professor, he has the professional qualities of a professor. The most basic and bottom line point is to concentrate in class. During this period, he will not pick up anyone.
Telephone.
But not as an ordinary professor, this is the point of dedication, and it is also the fatal point.
One of the things that impressed him the most was that when he was participating in voluntary charity services in Africa and teaching local children, he did not answer the local emergency evacuation call.
Then his head was almost blown to pieces by a missile from the local reactionary armed forces. If Kassel College hadn't dispatched a specialist in time and mobilized Norma to directly bomb the enemy's base from the air, canceling the enemy's attack plan. I'm afraid Gudry at that time
Ann was brutally killed immediately.
More importantly, it didn't matter that he died tragically, and it also affected the innocent children who were listening to his lectures at the time. After this incident, Guderian got rid of a little bit of his bad habit of never answering the phone in class.
The reason why he changed it a little was because from then on he only answered calls from one person, and that was Norma.
Staring at Norma's name on the screen, Guderian knew that Norma would never call him at this time unless there was something absolutely important.
Without the slightest hesitation, Guderian answered the phone directly.
"Professor, I'm sorry to interrupt your class at this time." Norma's gentle voice appeared in my ears.
"What happened?" Guderian lowered his voice and hid in the corner wearing fancy pants and a suit. He also didn't want to worry the students.
"The matter is not yet certain. According to the authority and the principle of panic, we cannot inform the professor yet. Please understand."
Guderian nodded hurriedly. "I understand, I understand, is there any problem that I can help you with now?" He knew that Norma had an absolute reason for calling his class.
"Please also inform your student Lu Mingfei to come to the principal's office."
"Lu Mingfei!" Guderian shouted towards Lu Mingfei at the back of the classroom.
"Ah?" Lu Mingfei, whose mood improved slightly, looked at Guderian's sudden change of attitude without knowing why.
"Go to the principal's office!"
Lu Mingfei stood there, staring at Guderian and said, "Professor can't do it, can't do it."
I just got distracted in class, fell asleep, and talked a little in my sleep. Don’t bring this kind of thing to the principal’s office!!
Lu Mingfei's face was like liver, and his heart was as gray as ashes. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the moment when he was called parents by his class teacher in high school, but what was even more terrifying now was that he was going to see the principal directly!
"Hurry up and show off your 100-meter sprint speed!!"
For the first time, Lu Mingfei saw a reprimanding look on his beloved mentor's face. You must know that the other party wanted to treat him as a treasure and an ancestor.
Although the professor would scold me during class, Professor Guderian would definitely find him after class.
He touched his head with a gentle smile and asked Mingfei if he was sad.
I yell at you in class for your own good.
You should listen to the lectures carefully from now on.
You have to work hard to slay the dragon in the future. Blah blah blah blah encourage yourself.
But now that the scolding look appeared, Lu Mingfei felt that he had really made the professor angry. Was he being arrogant because of his favor?
Did you already touch the professor's bottom line by sleeping in class? All kinds of complicated thoughts were as decadent as the bald tail grass trampled by horses in the prairie.
Without any hesitation, he was faster than a hungry rabbit. He jumped up and rushed towards the door of the classroom.
But two seconds later, Lu Mingfei became powerless. His sprinting speed of 100 meters was the speed of a turtle.
Do you think he is still the same young man who wielded the sword and slayed the dragon majestically that day?
Yes.
This is the case in the eyes of the entire classroom, and it is also the case in the eyes of the professor.
But only Lu Mingfei knew that this was not the case at all. Although there were only two people who slayed the dragon heroically that day,
But one of them is really domineering, his name is Fu Nian. The other one is equally majestic, but his name is Lu Mingze!
It was Lu Mingze who bought it with a quarter of his life!
After that, he attracted much attention and was regarded as a real S-class hybrid. He thought that everything could be settled easily by him.
But he is the only one who is cautious and timid. He still has self-awareness. He is capable of doing great things. If they don't match each other, big things will happen!
Lu Mingfei's speed was as slow as a snail in the eyes of the students in the first classroom, but in their eyes, this was a sign of a strong person being low-key. He must not have wanted to appear superior in front of them.
Are strong men so charming?
Lu Mingfei ran out of the classroom in embarrassment under the gaze of intense and burning eyes. Of course he knew why?
He also explained something. But they only believed their own eyes, and any explanation he gave would only have the opposite effect.
…
"headmaster."
Lu Mingfei ran all the way and suddenly opened the door of the principal's office.
But the next moment, he stared at the other two people in the room in surprise.
Standing on the left is Caesar in a luxurious suit, and standing on the right is Chu Zihang in a dark green school uniform.
The two of them were carrying one piece of luggage each, and in Caesar's hand was an expensive, custom-made suitcase. Lu Mingfei couldn't understand the brand, but he only knew that it should be very expensive.
Chu Zihang is still carrying his tennis bag that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. The bag should contain Chu Zihang's usual long knife Murasame. He once heard Fu Nian tell him that once Chu Zihang takes out this
When you pack your tennis bag, that’s when the mission begins.
as expected.
Under Angers eyes, Lu Mingfei stood between the two of them under great pressure.
"You are called here this time because there is a difficult task for you to complete." Angers went straight to the point.
"Time is urgent, I'll keep my story short." Ange's kind eyes swept over the three of them one by one.
Caesar Chu Zihang has a straight back and sharp eyes. As one of the best students of Kassel Academy, they fully embody the excellent qualities cultivated by the aristocratic elite academy.
The only one who is a bit weak is Lu Mingfei in the middle. To be honest, he has two worries now.
First, the task is arduous, but despite my low abilities, I can still be entrusted with important tasks.
Secondly, he is now standing between the two presidents of the college. Their cold auras are really going to kill him!
If you look at it from behind, the current scene looks a bit like a green onion inserted between two vigorous ancient pine trees, and it is also a dried green onion that has been exposed to the sun.
"This mission has two purposes." Ange stared at Lu Mingfei encouragingly.
"Mingfei, cheer up. This mission is very important."
Lu Mingfei said that he also wanted to cheer up, but his strength did not allow it.
"One: There has been an important change in the Japanese branch. The change is so important that we must respond with all our strength because the dragon has appeared."
Ange's voice sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
Because the word dragon represents everything.
"Isn't Fu Nian in Japan?" Chu Zihang asked. "Will he also participate in our operation?"
"This is the second thing I want to tell you." Angers' eyes remained unchanged and his voice was calm.