Xia Xian and Chu Zihang were grouped together very reasonably.
After moving the luggage into the dormitory and packing everything up, it was already night. Xia Xian sat on the bunk and looked at the beautiful full moon outside the window. The moonlight was projected on the red tiles of the church spire, and the refreshing night breeze blew quietly.
on him.
"Professor Schneider said that there will be a 3e exam tomorrow. Do you know what it is?" Xia Xian asked while looking at Chu Zihang still playing with something at his desk.
"The abbreviation of the exam is eee, and the spelling is extraction evaluation exam, which means bloodline evaluation exam. It is mainly used to identify the dragon blood of students. Dragon blood descendants will resonate with the dragon text, and when they resonate, they will have the effect of spiritual vision, that is, they will naturally see
Dragon writing comes to mind. This ability is very important to dragon blood. Dragon blood has a supernatural ability called the spirit of speech. In his domain, the words he speaks in dragon writing will become a rule. Therefore, language
It is a tool for the Dragon Clan to display their abilities. Students who are not sensitive to Dragon Culture usually have insufficient abilities and will be demoted after 3e. Those who do not perform well will be ordered to drop out of school." Chu Zihang did not look back, but explained clearly.
"You are really well prepared." Xia Xian clapped his hands, resigned to the defeat.
Although he had learned a lot about these things during his investigation, he just wanted to see if there was anything that his future brother-in-law didn't know.
Chu Zihang suddenly turned around and frowned slightly, "Xia Xian, do you really want to study here? You are different from me..."
As if he realized that his words were a bit direct and might cause unnecessary misunderstandings, Chu Zihang was silent for a moment and then said: "I mean, you may not know what you are facing."
Xia Xian raised the corner of his mouth, "Isn't it just a dragon?"
Chu Zihang sighed secretly and stopped looking at him.
"Hey," Xia Xian jumped out of bed and walked behind Chu Zihang, "Although I never passed you in Shilan Middle School, there is no need to look down on me so much, right?"
There was a long knife on the table in front of Chu Zihang.
The blade of the sword reflected light, making it blindingly bright.
"During the day, what I want to say is that you should have your own mission." Chu Zihang did not raise his head, but gently picked up a handkerchief and wiped the blade of the knife.
Xia Xian replied casually: "Professor Schneider also said that my blood level is not high, and I may not be able to pass the 3e exam tomorrow, so I will go home."
Chu Zihang stopped what he was doing, "Even so, I will remember you as my friend."
Xia Xian couldn't laugh or cry.
I was just joking, why did you take it seriously?! Are you really so unsure of me?
As the king of the earth and mountains among the four kings, and the master of power, Xia Xian himself had never really estimated how powerful he would be after waking up.
In order not to be discovered by Xia Mi in the past few years, Xia Xian has almost minimized the aura of his bloodline, and only then gave a C-level impression to the surveillance personnel sent by Kassel Academy around him and Chu Zihang.
"What's the name of your knife?" In desperation, Xia Xian sat back on the bed and asked casually.
"Murasame."
"Sometimes I find it strange that before entering Kassel College, you were a high school student like me," Xia Xian continued to ask knowingly, "but you seem to have many secrets."
"Just like this knife. You're not going to tell me next that you are actually a killer. In addition to being a high school student at Shilan Middle School, you also take on bounty missions part-time, right?"
Chu Zihang wiped Cun Yu and put it into the scabbard, "This was left to me by my father."
"Then your father is a killer." Xia Xian nodded matter-of-factly.
"Go to sleep." Chu Zihang sat on his bed, "Xia Xian, sometimes I feel that you have as many secrets as me."
After turning off the light, Chu Zihang fell asleep quickly.
Xia Xian was still sitting on the edge of the bed, looking out the window in a daze. In the moonlight, he suddenly smiled.
Sister, what are you doing now?
Chu Zihang is indeed a very interesting person, no...human beings seem to be very interesting. I seem to understand why you have spent so many years learning human things.
...
Xia Xian and Chu Zihang stepped into the classroom on the second floor of the library together.
Oncoming was a girl with a sweet smile, wearing the standard dark green uniform of Kassel College, but with a red silk scarf inserted into the collar, "Are Chu Zihang and Xia Xian right?"
The two nodded.
"My name is Aki Shutoku, and I am responsible for collecting papers for Professor Manstein. Today he is the invigilator." The girl greeted with a smile and pointed to the two empty seats, "Where are your seats?"
"Thank you." they said.
After Xia Xian sat down in his seat, he looked around. There were not many freshmen entering school with them, but they were the same as when he saw them in the carriage. They came from all over the world, with different skin colors and different face shapes, but the only thing that was the same was
It's the school uniform I'm wearing.
Chu Zihang was on his left.
right hand side......
A girl with a baseball cap on her head was scribbling and drawing on the white paper on her desk.
Continuing to look in the direction of the girl, Xia Xian saw Su Qian who had gone their separate ways after getting off the train. The latter gave him a smile.
Xia Xian retracted his observation gaze and closed his eyes. Through his induction, he could almost feel the density of these new bloodlines right away...
"Chu Zihang, Su Qian, and this girl next to me who I don't know her name..." Xia Xian thought to herself, "According to the mixed-race evaluation standard, they should all be A-level."
"Okay, gentlemen and ladies, everyone is here, let's start the exam." Professor Manstein, who was quite unfamiliar to Xia Xian, flashed in from outside the classroom and gave all the students a cold look.
The black curtain wall moved silently from the mezzanine of the carved wooden windows, all the windows were sealed, the wall lamps in the classroom were lit, and Aki Shutoku handed out several A4 paper-sized test papers and a pen to each new student along the aisle.
Sharpened pencil. The test paper is blank.
After handing out the test papers, Shutoku Aki walked up to Professor Manstein and said in a gentle voice that was completely different from the latter:
"The announcement system will play music next. Please listen carefully. There are dragon texts hidden in it. What you have to do is to resonate with these dragon texts, and then copy the pictures in the vision onto the test paper."
"At the same time, this is also the only way for your bloodline to completely awaken." She explained patiently.
At this time, the PA system in the classroom began to play music.
It's "hotel california" by the American rock band the Eagles.
“such a loving place,
such a lovingly face,
such a loving face......"
Xia Xian clearly heard the very obscure dragon text under the music. For him, this is the real "mother tongue".
Xia Xian listened quietly, and at the same time secretly marveled at how human beings could really analyze dragon texts to such an extent.
He learned from the information he could find that the last person in human history who understood the grammar of dragon script was called Nicholas Flamel. It is said that he deciphered seventy-six sentences of dragon script. Before today, Xia Xian thought that human beings
It was nothing more than deciphering some extremely simple words, but after hearing the test questions, his ideas were overturned.
"I haven't used Longwen in a long time." Xia Xian smiled slightly, then picked up the pen and started writing the answer on the white paper.
This kind of dragon text can't produce a spiritual vision effect on him at all, it is equivalent to doing simple dictation.
It's like...as a Chinese, you hear the question "Write 'Hello' on the answer sheet".
Can I still write?
Xia Xian glanced at the people next to him while waiting for the music to play and the subsequent text.
Chu Zihang had already entered spiritual vision, his body was trembling slightly, and the powerful spiritual vision produced by his bloodline was almost swallowing up the boy.
From the mental impact to the physical, Chu Zihang's lips began to turn purple, and he suddenly curled up in his seat and hugged his legs.
The girl in the baseball cap on the right has taken off her hat at some point, revealing her extremely beautiful red hair, which is eye-catching. She is looking quietly at a corner of the classroom, her back still straight, as if she is not receiving a spiritual vision.
The impact is average.
The rest of the students were not as quiet as the three of them. Some ran around the classroom, some even started to stand on their heads, and one boy waved his desk and stool as if he hadn't seen the invigilator Manstein, and almost hit him.
to his head.
Xia Xian watched all this calmly.
At the same time, I wrote down the answers to nine questions.
He left a blank piece of paper without writing.
The dragon text is: I will eventually lose my love.