Jiang Yi and Manstein sat across an oak table from each other. Manstein placed a cup of steaming tea in front of Jiang Yi.
"The green tea you just brewed, Mr. Master, please use it with caution."
"Just call me Jiang Yi, professor."
Seeing this "legendary" young man, Manstein smiled and nodded. He was not surprised by the Jiang family head's humility, which was a common virtue in that country.
Manstein pushed over a set of dark green clothing, which was of fine workmanship and was no less impressive than the custom-made suit in his suitcase. The emblem of Kassel College's World Tree embroidered on the chest was eye-catching.
"This is the school uniform. You can change into it now, or you can keep it first."
Manstein placed another pile of documents on the table and pushed it over.
Jiang Yi glanced at it casually. The content of the agreement was written in a mixture of Latin and English. Jiang Yi's English was not bad, mixed with words such as "blood" and "mixed race", but the Latin Jiang Yi was
I don’t know anything about it, so I naturally don’t know the content of this file.
"Abraham blood contract." Manstein stirred the coffee in front of him. "Every student who enters Kassel will sign this agreement."
Jiang Yi nodded and said, "I've heard of it."
He picked up the pen and signed his name on the paper, not caring about the content of the agreement.
Manstein took the documents handed over by Jiang Yi, put them neatly into the briefcase he carried with him, and said with a gentle smile:
"Let's get to know each other again, Manstein, your temporary tutor. I will be responsible for your entrance tutoring today, but if nothing else happens, I will also be your official tutor in the future."
Jiang Yi felt that this bald old man was quite friendly and his manner of speaking was very teacher-like.
"Please give me your advice." Jiang Yi glanced at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the car window and asked, "Professor, how many students do you have with you?"
"I just met a student named Fingel. I heard that his class is E..." Jiang Yi considered the language for a moment, "There is no distinction between teachers and students in the college. Kassel College is indeed a world-renowned dragon-slaying college."
Manstein's face jumped when he heard the name "Fingal".
"Counting you, there are two. Every tutor in the college must have at least one student, but no more than three."
Manstein smiled and said: "Fingel is a sixth grader, so his personality and class are a bit strange. He is a student of my good friend Guderian. He studied abroad for two years because of some things. Our school is very humane.
Generally speaking, students will not be expelled unless they make unforgivable mistakes of principle. Generally speaking, the students in our college are relatively normal."
After hearing this, Jiang Yi felt relieved. It would be better if he met a strange senior brother when he entered the school.
"In the past, when I gave entrance guidance to freshmen, I always had to use various materials and props to make them believe in the existence of dragons and not that I was mentally ill. Today I can finally skip this step and don't bother Teacher Masashi Toyama."
It is not an easy thing to make people who have lived in the normal world for more than ten years believe in the existence of dragons. Sometimes we also have to consider the new students' psychological endurance, bloodline, spiritual vision and other factors. Some new students even observe dragons.
reacted excessively to such items.
Every first semester is the peak period for Toyama Masashi’s work as a teacher.
Manstein sipped coffee leisurely. The journey on this express train was not long, but today's entrance tutoring was very relaxing and he had plenty of time.
Jiang Yi nodded and said, "It's outrageous for ordinary people to believe in things like dragons and hybrids."
Although they live in the same world, mixed-races and ordinary people are more like people from two worlds, with different blood flowing in their bodies. Fortunately, there is no reproductive isolation between mixed-races and ordinary people, otherwise there would be a lot of conflicts between the two.
contradiction.
The express train passed by a red oak forest. Even sitting on the high-speed express train, Jiang Yi could clearly see the pieces of red leaves falling in the air, with clear veins branching, and the red leaves spinning and flying in the air.
Under him is a fast car with a speed of over 200 kilometers per hour, rushing towards the world of hybrids, to be precise, the world of dragon slayers.
Jiang Yi does not have many emotional fluctuations. His long memory and his time in the world have made him mentally tough.
Mixed race species have something like "blood sorrow" to a greater or lesser extent. Mixed race species that are superior to humans because of their dragon blood will feel lonely in a crowd.
The special bloodline makes this group of non-human and non-dragon hybrids wander between the "strongest" and the "weakest", and have no choice but to face more or less rejection.
But pure-blood dragons don't have this kind of trouble, not to mention that nine dragon sheddings from the age of dragons to the age of humans are enough to soothe any emotion.
Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered that he had transformed from a weak dragon to a dragon king now. He could complete his journey to becoming a god by using the monarch's bones!
"By the way, Professor, how is the class of Cassel College calculated? Is it based on blood rating?"
Jiang Yi thought of the shocked looks of S-Class and Fingel who had just checked the tickets.
Manstein nodded and said, "About that. Bloodline rating has the largest proportion in class, and factors such as age, talent, status, etc. also need to be considered. For example, some old guys on the school board, although their bloodline is not good, they are still 'S'.
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"The school has determined that your class is S! This is entirely due to your fighting ability in the Three Gorges. There is no doubt about your mixed-race ancestry when you face the next generation!"
Manstein pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his small eyes looked bright.
Manstein was generous with his praise, but Jiang Yi didn't react much. Others' evaluations of him didn't matter. He just confirmed whether there was something wrong with the work of Kassel College to avoid greater impact later.
Since Manstein took over this outstanding student, he almost broke out in laughter, but as if he thought of something, his smile suddenly froze, and he murmured: "I'm just worried about the critical point of bloodline, school director.
Those old guys are most taboo about this... What is your word spirit? The dustless land?"
The spirit of speech is considered a private matter for individuals. After all, this mysterious power can occasionally have miraculous effects if it catches people off guard. However, as Jiang Yi's mentor, Manstein knew that it was reasonable.
As for the statement that "Jiang Yi's speech spirit is likely to be from the dustless land", it was reported by Professor Mance.
Jiang Yi nodded and confirmed that Yan Ling was just a little trick of chanting Longwen. He had many ways to copy different Yan Ling.
Manstein breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Jiang Yi's reply. Although Wuchen Land is also a rare and powerful word spirit, its serial number is 66, which is far below the limit of high-risk word spirit serial number 89.
"Based on your class, Norma will grant you the S-level permissions of Kassel College. You can use it at will after you officially get your student ID. Because you are promoted from the preparatory class, you don't need to take the 3E exam."
Manstein relaxed again. The sun shone through the car window onto the oak table. The old man with small glasses was holding a cup of coffee and leaning on the leather sofa. Opposite the oak table, the childish young man was sitting upright.
He was leaning on his back and holding a cup of tea.
This contrast in age and culture has another unique charm.
Jiang Yi is not worried about the rating. He is now very much looking forward to meeting Principal Anger. He had heard this name fifty years ago.
Now not only does his colleague Mance speak highly of him, but even many orthodox people in the country speak of him with admiration.
This kind of person who is widely recognized and respected generally not only has status and strength, but also has noble moral character and great personal charm.
Jiang Yi asked: "What kind of person is Principal Angers? He seems to be very famous. Many people admire him even if they are not his students."
"Principal?" Manstein's face showed a look of recollection, and his eyes became more radiant. It must be an indelible memory or impression.