"Perfect creature, isn't it?" Masashi Toyama asked.

"Nope." To his surprise, Lu Mingfei shook his head, "In this world, there is no such thing as a perfect creature. ”

Masashi Toyama didn't think much about it, he just thought it was a young man's hard mouth.

"Okay. But you have to admit that it's not plastic, and no artist can make such a model. ”

Lu Mingfei didn't answer, just stared at the instantaneous membrane covered with the dragon's eye, thinking of the dragon bloodline on his body and the domination of the upper rank over the lower rank in the dragon clan.

He had a feeling in his heart that he could wake up the creature in the sealed glass bottle, even after seeing such evidence, Lu Mingfei still felt a little unreal, and thought that he was still in a trial.

If it weren't for the lack of notice at the beginning of the system trial, Lu Mingfei would have thought that alien technology would have affected reality.

I didn't expect the real world to be so absurd and uninhibited, even more bizarre than alien technology, as if the Jedi knights were ready for all kinds of high-tech, wielding laser swords and preparing for battle, only to find that there was a group of wizards opposite, holding magic staff or bottles and cans to carry out magic attacks, but they didn't have any magic resistance.

Lu Mingfei had a playful mind, "Wake up!" ”

The young dragon, soaked in the liquid of formalin, suddenly opened its eyes, golden eyes.

It struggled to spread its wings and stretched its neck, and the scorching dragon flame ignited deep in its throat, about to erupt! It awoke, a body the size of a cat, but with the majesty of a dragon. But it saw Lu Mingfei's eyes, dark and deep eyes.

Its body froze, and a look of fear appeared in its golden eyes.

It shrunk and closed its mouth, its wings obediently closing behind it. It lowered its head, curled up again, and eagerly fled into its slumber.

"Ahh Fingal hid behind the couch and screamed.

"Don't shout." Guderian muttered. "Did you see that? It's alive, it's alive! ”

Fingal was still shouting. "It can't be!" Masashi Toyama's face turned pale, his volume raised, and he almost screamed, "Did the group of people in the archives get the wrong label!" Its awakening date should be 2077! They're going to kill people if they do that! It almost squirted dragon flame just now! Dragon Flame! ”

"No, its awakening day was calculated by me and Manstein, and it can't be wrong, unless... Guderian wiped the cold sweat from his head, "Unless it's a bloodline call!" ”

"Bloodline Summoning?" Masashi Toyama looked back at Lu Mingfei, his eyes seemed to be looking at a monster.

"What is Bloodline Summoning?" The monster had a questioning expression like a white rabbit.

"The high-ranking bloodline can summon the low-ranking bloodline, this is the content of the dragon bloodline theory!" Guderian's eyes lit up, "You're really our S-class!" ”

"Could it be that you're mistaken?" Lu Mingfei showed an innocent face, "What if it's because of zero?" ”

"A pedigree rating of zero is only an A grade, which theoretically does not have such an effect." Guderian slapped Lu Mingfei on the shoulder vigorously, "Among us, only Mingfei is your bloodline higher than that young dragon, so it must be you!" ”

Hey, can you be more rigorous? Isn't this the same as Conan suddenly pointing at someone one day and saying that because you are darker, you are a suspect, yes!

"So Mingfei, when are we going to sign it again?" Professor Guderian couldn't wait.

Lu Mingfei thought about it, and finally nodded under Guderian's nervous gaze: "Just now." ”

"Great!" Guderian hurriedly took out a new document and checked it three times after Lu Mingfei signed it before putting it away, the expression on his face was like that of the rest of his life.

This expression was extremely miserable, and even Lu Mingfei couldn't help but show a sympathetic expression, lamenting that Guderian's journey was really not easy.

"It's clear that you're the one who did it, right?" Fingal lowered his voice and complained.

But Guderian didn't hear this, he stretched out his broad palm and squeezed Lu Mingfei's hand hard.

"On behalf of the Kassel Academy, I would like to welcome you!" Before a second of solemnity had passed, Professor Guderian's eyes sparkled, and he held Lu Mingfei's hand.

"Since you are a student of our Kassel Academy, why don't you choose the class first, now that you know about the existence of the dragon clan, you must want to know more, how about I help you as a professor for reference?"

Lu Mingfei withdrew his hand in disgust. "Thank you, for your kindness, but I'll choose for myself."

Professor Guderian was in a hurry. "There must be a gap in choosing by yourself, or I, someone who came over, will help you choose, lest you have not enough credits at that time, you must know that there are several courses in our college that are required!"

"Professor, don't worry, I will arrange it for my boss, as an old fritter in the eighth grade, it can be said that there is no one who is more familiar with the school than me!" Fingal doesn't miss any chance to perform.

"It's up to you!" Professor Guderian disgusted, "Fingal, you have been staying for four years, you better think about how you are going to graduate, I will not allow you to bring bad Mingfei, he is now a jade, and he will definitely become a waste stone through your hands." ”

Professor Guderian disliked Fingal, didn't give him any time to speak, and turned to Lu Mingfei.

"Ming Fei, I have long prepared for your training plan, in the first semester, I suggest that you choose the introduction to the dragon family genealogy, the design of magic machinery, and the first level of alchemy chemistry as professional courses, and the 'Old Norse language' in foreign languages, and Tai Chi in physical education classes, so that you will get thirteen credits, and there has never been anyone who can compare with you among the freshmen. I'm going to make you the second S-class student in more than 40 years at the Kassel Academy! ”

"And what about the first S-class? Have you become a dragon slayer now? Lu Mingfei didn't care about the elective courses, the content of these courses can be said to be semi-public, and the knowledge of the learning space is more comprehensive than these. But what the hell is the second S-class, there have only been two S-level students in the forty years since you co-authored, and the co-authorship has become a national treasure.

"He had a chance, but he committed suicide by swallowing a gun in the second semester of his sophomore year, and there was no follow-up." Masashi Fukuyama is very frank.

"Suicide by swallowing a gun?" "Because the grades are too good, the thinking is very sharp, when I studied the dragon classics, I fell into some philosophical speculative difficulties, and I didn't get rid of it for a while, so I swallowed the gun, and then we added a psychology teacher." Masashi Fukuyama said.

"This guy is really sad to meet you." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"Anyway, it was his luck to join the half-breed family of the Kassel Academy. It is important to know that it is difficult for half-breeds to integrate into human society. Professor Guderian was a little emotional.

"Forget it, I was abducted and tricked by you to sign an agreement, it's too late to say anything, I decided to be a salted fish, and I will be a salted fish." Lu Ming said non-self-defeatingly. Professor Guderian and Fingal shook their heads with smiles.