Owen is an ancient logne?"

The young man, whose loose blonde hair fell down to his shoulders and made him look like an angry lion, looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him with some surprise.

"To be precise, the existence disguised as Owen is now, not the Owen who was a human before. ”

"Well, what do you want me to do? Haven't you put that guy in charge of hunting dragons? I'm only responsible for hunting otherworldly creatures now. ”

The president of the student council was lazily sunk into the sofa, and even though he was sitting in front of the most powerful person in the entire college, he had no intention of changing his posture in the slightest.

"But he's not here! Now you are the only person in the academy who can handle this matter properly. ”

"So headmaster, you're coming to me to be his replacement?"

"Caesar, as the president of the student council, is your focus here? Don't you realize how serious the situation is? An ancient dragon species has infiltrated the academy and has the audacity to reveal his whereabouts. ”

"I know, isn't it this dragon who swallowed up your collection, and also left its own traces with impunity, provoking the Kassel Academy in disguise, and making you feel offended? ”

"You also pay attention when you speak, you are also a member of the Kassel Academy. George rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little headache, "You're also within the scope of being provoked." ”

"Okay, so what solution do you have?"

"This dragon is a very tricky being, he has the ability to turn his body into an invisible wind, so if you want to kill him, you must fight head-on before he reacts, and we can't hurt him. ”

"What's the use of this kind of ghost ability?" Caesar looked surprised.

"This is a bullet handmade from the Philosopher's Stone, you used it once. Ignoring Caesar's implicit refusal, George took a black gold-encrusted box from his clothes, pushed it in front of Caesar, and opened it to reveal a bullet that appeared to be carved from a ruby embedded in the soft velvet.

"As long as you can get this bullet into the dragon's skull while he's not looking, there's a good chance you'll kill the dragon's soul directly. ”

"Don't look for me as long as the slightest mistake is death, I have a good time to enjoy hundreds of millions of properties, I'm young, you always let me do this kind of thing, won't your conscience hurt?"

Glancing at the bullet on the table that was enough to drive countless dragon slayers crazy, Caesar didn't bother to move, he knew the risks involved in using this bullet.

Allowing that group of old guys to take out this kind of thing at the bottom of the box is enough to show how terrible the dragon that needs to be dealt with this time is, this is a divine object that can be used against the dragon king.

"You young lad don't go up, do you want to put me on the bones of an old man, don't your conscience hurt?" said George, laughing.

"No, it's good that an old guy like you who doesn't have a few years to live has a good life to burn yourself, release the last of the afterglow, and reduce the risk for us young people. ”

"Is this what a man should say?"

"By blood, I'm not a pure human, I should be considered a dragonborn. ”

"If you recognize the identity of the Dragonborn, then I should consider putting this bullet in your head. ”

"I'm kidding, of course I'm human, but my blood isn't pure. ”

"So you can't take this mission? Could it be that you really want an old guy like me to get on it?"

"Anyway, you can't find a more suitable dragon slayer in the world than me. The young man like an angry lion laughed wantonly and arrogantly.

"All the teachers and students of the school will cooperate with you in this action. Seeing that the young man was finally persuaded by himself, the white-haired headmaster had a satisfied smile on his face.

And when the principal left, the blonde young man who was stuck in the sofa squinted his eyes, swept away his previous lazy momentum, and became extremely sharp,

"Lu Tianming, the strongest genius in the academy, the principal has recognized it, and now there is a dragon who has also admitted it, it seems that I am clumsy. But what the hell is so good about that guy?

......

"I found out that the reaction speed is still a little slower, but it's not bad. ”

Walking in the Kassel Academy as a young Owen, Muria could detect dozens of eyes secretly observing him, which can be called all-round monitoring.

His ontological spiritual power swept the entire campus and did not find an existence with similar treatment like him, so it can be concluded that his identity should be exposed.

However, the human side did not seem to intend to take the initiative to expose him, and for now it was still maintaining a semblance of calm, at least when he walked through the forest path of the academy, the students around him could not see any difference from usual.

Of course, if you think about it with your feet, you know that this current calm is only temporary, and the academy created with the ultimate goal of slaying dragons cannot tolerate a dragon disguised as a human and swaggering in it no matter what.

"Huh?" As Muria sat in the library as usual, quietly reading a book, he saw the dark-haired boy sitting across from him with a cramped expression.

"Irving, I'm ......," the boy hesitated to say something, but in the end, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a voice like thunder,

Boom!

Silvery-white light sliced through the air, bursting the glass of the library and through the shelves, the ripples of the massive kinetic energy shattering the books, but this was only the aftermath, and the bullet finally sank into Muria's eyebrows.

Clang!

Like a morning bell, like a twilight drum, the alchemical bullet specially aimed at dragons struck the center of the forehead of the smiling blonde boy, and then twisted, turning into a metal lump, which fell to the ground with hot air and made a crisp sound.

"This ......" The young man sitting opposite Muria saw such a terrifying scene, his face instantly turned pale, and he used his braincase to hard-connect the sniper alchemy bullet against the dragon, no matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for humans to do it.

So, while Lu Tianming's face was panicked, he also made up his mind, he reached into his arms, took out a pistol, aimed it at him in Muria's surprised gaze, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The scarlet bullet left a faint red mark in the air, hitting the silver-white alchemy bullet where it hit, and then sinking directly into the head of the mild-mannered blonde boy.

"You ......" the young man's smile froze in his face, and his gentle smile turned to helplessness, "but what a rebel." ”

After finishing speaking, the black dragon with Owen's face fell on his back and fell to the ground, and the moment he fell, the students who were still reading quietly in this library took out various portable firearms and swords from their bodies in a murderous manner, and gathered around the place where Muria fell.

Some of the students with guns pulled the trigger of the guns in their hands when they walked over, and began to frantically mend the knives to prevent Muria from dying.

And Lu Tianming, who won the first kill, looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and the library, which was completely peaceful and peaceful, instantly became a battlefield with a murderous atmosphere, and the transition in the middle was almost unresponsive.

"What the hell is this, why is the body so exaggerated when you die?" the student shouted after emptying the gun in his hand.

Because all of his bullets hit the dragon disguised as a human, not a single one of them went in, and all of them were twisted into metal bumps by their own kinetic energy, and they fell to the ground. This was the case for him alone, as was the case with almost all the students who shot at the dragon.

"Spread out and don't come closer. A siren sounded from outside the library, followed by heavy footsteps, and one soldier after another in massive exoskeleton armor broke through the window and broke into the library.

"Hmm!" a slightly languid moan sounded, and then in the ghostly expressions of everyone present, the blonde boy who should have died yawned, stretched, sat up from the ground, and looked around,

"Don't be nervous, even though you've treated me in such a disproportionate way, I'm not a cruel dragon either. ”

"What the hell are you? That Philosopher's Stone has obviously entered your brain just now, why can you still stand up? Obviously, the Dragon King can't withstand this kind of damage. ”

A voice of great surprise, as if unable to understand the situation in front of him, sounded, and under Muria's gaze, an old man with gray hair but still a tall figure appeared.

"Good day, Your Excellency, Rector. Muria looked at the old man who appeared very frequently in the academy's intranet, smiled and said hello,

"That bullet just now should be your killer weapon, when it can't work, you dare to appear in front of me, I have to praise your courage. ”

"I'm the oldest living dragon slayer of the human race, and it would be sad if I didn't even have the courage to stand in front of you. ”

The headmaster looked at the young man who still had a bullet hole left in his eyebrows, and the emotions in his heart could not be calmed down, "Your Excellency Gu Long, can you answer my question?"

"The Philosopher's Stone you said is the thing that hit my head!"

The scarlet bullet covered with cracks fell out of the bullet hole in the center of the boy's eyebrows, and then he grabbed it in his hand, held it above his head and looked at it,

"It's really powerful, but you're when you say that this thing does damage that the Dragon King can't handle. The real dragon lord is not as fragile as you think. ”

"So, are you the Dragon King?"

"Of course," the blonde boy nodded, but explained further, "not in the way you think. ”