Chapter 8 Cassell College, an academy dedicated to dragon slaying
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Fu Nian said nothing, looking blankly at Raymond opposite.
Wait for the other person to explain to you.
"Do you know Nidhogg?" Raymond breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated, and finished his words.
"The mythical Nidhogg?"
Although Fu Nian said this, a huge black figure as big as a mountain appeared in his mind, majestic and powerful. An inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
This was not the first time he heard this name. When he woke up, this name had appeared in his mind.
"Yes! Black King Nidhogg! In Norse mythology, a black dragon is entrenched at the base of the World Tree, constantly gnawing at its roots."
"Norse mythology?" Fu Nian glanced at Raymond in confusion, but did not speak. In his previous world, this was a giant dragon in Scandinavian mythology.
This is indeed not our own world.
Raymond did not notice Fu Nian's doubtful eyes and continued, "But in real history, he is the real king of the Dragon Clan. In the era when the Dragon Clan was once popular, he ruled the history of the Dragon Clan like an emperor. That was a period of history that was
The history shrouded in darkness is also a history buried by time."
"Are there many powerful dragons in the Dragon Clan?" Fu Nian slowly pondered what the other party said.
"No!" Raymond shook his head. "The Dragon Clan itself is very powerful, but there are also strengths and weaknesses within the Dragon Clan.
According to legend, the Dragon Clan has two great emperors, the Black Emperor Nidhogg, and the White Emperor is currently unknown. They both have pure Dragon Clan supreme blood.
There are also four great monarchs, namely the King of Bronze and Fire, the King of Earth and Mountains, the King of Sky and Wind, and the King of Ocean and Water. They were directly bred from the Black King Nidhogg and inherited the powerful power of the Black Dragon.
Bloodline. We call it the first generation species.
As the dragon clan reproduces in the future, the Black King Supreme bloodline in the body will become thinner and thinner, with second-generation species, third-generation species, etc."
Fu Nian nodded frequently as he listened to Raymond's voice, which was calm on the surface, but inside he was already in a turmoil.
"If you follow what Raymond said, then am I one of the four great monarchs he said! The King of the Earth and Mountains?!" Fu Nian thought about the memories in his mind. Another question appeared in his mind, "
If I were the earth and the mountains, what would Jormungandr be?"
Ocean and water? Sky and wind? It can't be bronze and fire... right?
But before Fu Nian could figure it out, he heard Raymond continue.
"Our hybrids are actually a mixture of dragons and humans."
"Dragon-human hybrid?!" Fu Nian exclaimed.
"right!"
"Then we have a good relationship with the Dragon Clan?" Fu Nian asked.
Raymond looked at Fu Nian with a smile and said nothing.
After a long time, he slowly shook his head and said,
"On the contrary! We and the Dragon Clan will fight to the death!"
At a certain moment, Fu Nian suddenly felt that he was still reckless. The bright future he had expected tomorrow was instantly extinguished by Raymond's basin of water.
"The only mission of us hybrids is to slay dragons!!" Raymond said the last two words very hard, as if there was a blood feud between the two species.
"In places you don't know, this matter has been going on for thousands of years. Humanity has written a history without dragons, but there are dragons everywhere in every word of the other history. We shoulder the responsibility of history.
Mission! Work hard to bury the revival of the Dragon Clan!"
"The revival of the Dragon Clan?" Fu Nian wondered again in his mind. As the Dragon King of the Four Great Sovereigns, how could he not know about the revival of the Dragon Clan?
But Raymond continued to break the news that shocked him, "Because our research in recent years has found that the Dragon King cannot be killed. We can only kill them from generation to generation, resurrect them again, and kill them again."
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"Can't he be killed?" Fu Nian was shocked, but felt overjoyed in his heart.
Do I still have such ability?
"It's not so much that they can't be killed, it's better to say that they can be resurrected. The Dragon Clan has some of our strange rebirth methods. As for what they are, I don't know exactly, but there should be some understanding within the academy. This is a high-level secret. At present, I
Out of reach." Raymond smiled helplessly at Fu Nian.
"What is the academy?" Fu Nian tried his best to keep his voice calm and confused.
The information the other party told him today was too shocking. He tried hard not to appear so happy. It would be bad if he was discovered.
"We have been fighting against the dragon clan for thousands of years. Generations of dragon-slaying clans have sacrificed themselves at the last moment of the dragon-slaying clan. As a result, many excellent dragon-slaying clans have become extinct and buried in the dust of history. In the last century, our
Principal Angers established the first dragon-slaying academy. He gathered the best dragon hybrids from all over the world to systematically learn dragon-slaying skills and cultivated batches of outstanding and powerful talents.
I am the most ordinary one among them."
Fu Nian silently watched Raymond looking at the ceiling with a longing expression, as if he had already seen the dawn of the day when the dragon clan was slaughtered and the sky was stained with blood.
Fu Nian felt that he might still be very objective. At least his evaluation of himself was very objective.
The strength Raymond is showing now is indeed ordinary.
If all dragon slayers were this strong, Fu Nian felt that he could kill ten with one finger. This world could not still be a human world.
Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind, and Fu Nian looked at Raymond. He had to take advantage of this golden opportunity to squeeze out more useful information from the other party.
"Have the Dragon Kings been resurrecting frequently? Will their resurrection take a long time? Is the world still under threat from dragons?" Fu Nian asked.
"It does take a long time for the Dragon King to be resurrected. We don't know exactly how long, but it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years. At present, we have not heard of any news of the Dragon King being resurrected in this era.
On the other hand, in the history class of the dragon clan, there was news that a dragon king was resurrected a hundred years ago. But it was quickly killed by us."
"Holy shit. Was he slaughtered?" Fu Nian looked at Raymond in horror. He was very aware of the physical strength of his Dragon King.
It would be useless to have a hundred Raymonds and muscular men.
"Uh." Raymond nodded a little embarrassedly. Although they were not born at that time, and they did not participate in the dragon-slaying war, the glory of the final victory of the older generation was crowned as the entire mixed race.
Being one of them made him feel a sense of pride and pride.
"Can you be more specific?" Fu Nian looked at Raymond expectantly.
But what he saw was Raymond shaking his head, "Sorry, this contains important secrets. You can wait to learn related courses after entering school."
"What's your college?"
"Casel College! An elite college where mixed races gather." Raymond seemed to be very proud to speak.
Fu Nian curled his lips silently. How could he enter an academy that prides itself on killing the Dragon King? Isn't this a way to die?