It was the clatter of horse hooves on the asphalt road, and the scene suddenly changed...
Waves of whining sounded in Chu Zihang's ears, and then turned into several roars, as if someone was beating a cowhide drum rapidly in his ears. When there was a loud noise, his internal organs vibrated with the sound.
There was darkness in front of me. The azure sky had turned pitch black at some point. Large clouds covered the sky, and no sunlight could shine through. There were scattered white snow particles in the sky, falling on the black and red soil.
It turns into water droplets.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared in the dark sky, like a moving cloud.
Chu Zihang looked closely and could tell that it was a giant flying dragon with wingspan. It was covered with dense black dragon scales. The dragon's head was spitting out blazing dragon flames from its mouth and nose, and the dragon's tail had sharp barbs.
Crossing the sky seems to tear the space apart.
As the giant dragon approached, a grand pressure slowly descended, making people afraid to look directly at the dragon's body, and the air condensed a bit.
The giant dragon ignored Chu Zihang, the uninvited guest, and lingered around the building where Chu Zihang was standing. Its huge dragon body and tail were wrapped around the surface of the building. Looking out of the window where Chu Zihang was standing, the dragon could clearly be seen.
The black blood stains remaining on the claws are the dragon's blood!
At some point, unknowingly, the teaching building that Chu Zihang was in turned into a castle built with black stone bricks. Chu Zihang looked out the window and saw that the castle used a large number of columns and vaults of various shapes to achieve the goal.
A solid and heavy aesthetic effect. The narrow windows form a strong contrast with the vast interior space, making the interior of the castle dim, quiet and cold.
…
"Chu Zihang?" Manstein called his name loudly with some confusion, and then looked at the name tag on the table to make sure he didn't call the wrong person... Manstein just called him a few times, but Chu Zihang...
No response.
Could it be the sequelae of spiritual vision?
"professor."
Chu Zihang woke up instantly, but his eyes were shining with brilliant golden pupils, and his gaze was filled with heat. Manstein stood there blankly, the answer sheet slipped from his hand, and at this moment, countless sharp noises exploded near his eardrums.
open.
The golden color in Chu Zihang's eyes slowly faded until they were no different from ordinary golden pupils.
Chu Zihang reacted and called out cautiously: "Professor Manstein?"
As if the player of a movie was pressed, the stagnant air returned to life, and Manstein gasped for breath.
"Sorry, Professor..."
Manstein came back to his senses and comforted him: "It's okay, these are normal phenomena after spiritual vision, but your golden eyes are a bit..."
Manstein leaned over to pick up the answer sheet, quickly put it in the portfolio and sealed it.
"Everyone will have different effects after a vision, big or small. If you need help, you can go to the psychological department's counselor Masashi Toyama. His professional skills are very good and he will 100% guarantee your privacy.
.But now, it’s better to have a big meal and take a nap, maybe when you wake up you will find that nothing happened!”
Manstein comforted with a chuckle, Chu Zihang nodded, but couldn't help but recall the arrogant golden vertical pupils of the eight-legged horse, or the castle surrounded by the giant dragon, two scenes
They were intertwined in his mind, very confusing.
In the monitoring room of the library, a group of professors were sitting around under the big screen holding coffee. A burst of white mist came out of the hot coffee. The professors' faces covered by the white mist had wrinkled smiles on them.
"Chu Zihang is indeed a promising S-level student! I'm looking forward to his 3E exam results." The Professor of Linguistics of the Dragon Clan was the first to express his appreciation for Chu Zihang.
Jiang Yi's prediction that Chu Zihang's class will be A has spread to the professors. Everyone knows that S-class will not be misplaced. Everyone is eagerly looking forward to the prediction results of S-class and analyzing whether the strength of bloodline is related to the sixth sense.
Moreover, this student is not an ordinary student. Chu Zihang is the first student to come to Cassel College since its establishment. Otherwise, he will definitely be missed by the admissions office of Cassel College.
"He didn't even enter a state of deep spiritual vision, and he answered the questions with ease!" Professor Guderian affirmed Chu Zihang's performance.
"After all, he is someone who is favored by S-class. S-class deserves to be S-class! He always has his own uniqueness."
Several important professors in Kassel were happy. After all, a higher bloodline represents a stronger dragon-slaying machine. After being polished by the professors, he will be transported to the battlefield between hybrids and dragons and become a pure-blooded dragon.
A sharp knife similar to the heart!
But an old man was frowning. He was sitting on a soft chair. His hair was all gray, and several horrific scars on his face spread to his neck. An oxygen mask from a mobile ventilator was connected between his mouth and nose.
Kassel Academy, Head of Executive Affairs, von Schneider.
"What?" Manstein, who was sitting next to him, was confused when he saw Schneider's expression.
"It's hard to imagine how high the S-class bloodline is. Such unscientific predictions belong entirely to the monarch on the throne! Has he reached the critical point of bloodline? Even now someone has revealed that he is lurking in human society.
I will accept it without hesitation as the Dragon King."
Schneider's voice was as sharp as his words, as harsh as fingernails scratching glass.
The excited professors fell into silence after Schneider's words. They are all professors at Kassel College. In other words, they are a group of people who have the deepest knowledge of dragons in the world.
The professors have been teaching for many years and have personally come into contact with hundreds of hybrids. Their bloodlines have different levels of excellence, but none of them have shown excellence as S-level: at the age of eighteen, he slaughtered a second-generation hybrid underwater, using the weapons he used.
It turned out to be a half-meter-long alchemical weapon, the Eight-faced Han Sword...
The professor knew that although Schneider's words were sharp, the logic was completely tenable.
Manstein organized a speech to protect his students. He had thought deeply about these issues that might arise in the professoriate and even the school board of directors.
Manstein sat upright: "As for Jiang Yi's bloodline, the principal must have his own considerations. I think with the orthodox control of high-risk bloodlines, if Jiang Yi is even remotely dangerous, he will be arrested, right? Let alone going abroad.
Studying abroad.”
The professors nodded secretly, including Schneider, who raised the question, all agreed with Manstein's remarks and put aside their own opinions.
"Also, S-class has the right to join various tasks of the Executive Department. The militant dragon slayer has very little time to rest. Once he participates in the operations of the Executive Department, Schneider will just observe it carefully."
The professors in the monitoring room were relieved, sipping coffee comfortably, and couldn't help but look forward to a bright future.
…
Chu Zihang returned to the dormitory, Jiang Yi was typing in front of the computer, probably sending emails to the country, and Fingel was still lying in bed, probably still dreaming about the beautiful junior sister he met last night.
Jiang Yi typed quickly with his fingers and asked without looking back: "How did you go in the exam?"
Chu Zihang was silent for a moment: "I don't know either. According to the "Guide", I have developed 'spiritual vision', so there should be no problem in passing the customs."
"That's good!" Jiang Yi was very satisfied, "I will definitely be able to pass the exam after hearing Long Wen's 'spiritual vision'! It seems that the "3E Exam Guide" you spent thirty US dollars on is still useful."
"The results are expected to be out in the afternoon. You can refer to mine for course selection, "Magic Mechanical Design", "Alchemy and Chemistry", "Language", "Old Norse Language", "Dragon Family Genealogy" and see if there are any
There is nothing you like! I suggest you choose "Cold Weapons: Kendo". I heard that the teacher is Principal Angers!"
"knew!"
Chu Zihang nodded. He knew Jiang Yi's little thoughts. If they chose the same course, they would have to help Jiang Yi make points and complete group assignments every day, but he didn't care about that.
Shilan Middle School implements elite education, and there are often social practices and group assignments conducted in groups. Chu Zihang has always been in a group, but it does not affect him in the slightest to get the highest score.
Jiang Yi asked: "Are you going to the student union's banquet tonight? I should go. Nono and Susie have been annoying me for several days, and Fingel, the paparazzi leader, must also be going to the dock to pay homage to his new boss, Caesar.
"
"No." Chu Zihang didn't like places where there were many people making fun of him, and for some reason he didn't like Caesar, a popular figure on campus.
Chu Zihang thought for a moment and said, "When the results of the 3E exam come out, I'm going to go to the Lion Heart Club to have a look!"
Jiang Yi's typing hand paused. He turned to look at Chu Zihang and nodded slightly: "Very good, the Lion Heart Club will definitely be a good fit for you!"
Chu Zihang nodded silently, and the two of them said nothing.
Jiang Yi and Chu Zihang are not people who talk a lot. It is normal for them to talk all day long. If there is nothing to say, they will not feel embarrassed if they keep quiet... Of course, when Fingel is in the dormitory, they can rarely keep quiet.
Quiet.
Chu Zihang took off his coat and put on slippers. He was going to take a bath.
After the "spiritual vision" ended, he felt that his back was wet with cold sweat and the fabric felt uncomfortable against his body.