342 Suspicion
Lu Ming sat in his office blankly, his mind buzzing with Professor Guderian's introduction just now.
Kassel Academy, the only academy in the world that focuses on dragons, aims to kill dragons in the world, end the hatred between humans and dragons, and hunt down dragon kings who try to re-enslave humans.
Well, dragons are terrifying, with golden eyes that breathe fire.
Of course, the last words of the professor echoed in his head: "It's time to fly your body back to China for free......
Shipped back to China, shipped back to China, shipped back to China...... La, la, la......
Lu Mingfei walked out of the office in a bit of a daze, and then encountered a day of freedom in the academy - a day when the school rules were completely invalidated in the middle of the year stipulated in the school rules, and the two major clubs, the Lionheart Society and the student union, under the leadership of the leaders of both sides, Chu Zihang and Caesar, used a tranquilizer gun to shoot real people.
Lu Mingfei watched in a daze as Nuo Nuo fell in a 'pool of blood', and with the 'king' golden pupils of Chu Zihang's classmate of super A-level blood, he shot and killed the two bullstaking bosses, and became the winner of a free day in a daze.
Somewhat inexplicably, he left the battlefield and went back to listen to the professor muttering a passage in Korean, and got the bad news of tomorrow's exam.
Of course, the biggest bad news is the fact that Nono has a boyfriend.
William sat at the end of the corridor, quietly observing the pig's foot, using various previously used or unused theories to verify the value of the pig's foot's waste wood, and in the end he could only think that except for the recklessness that erupted in a possible desperate situation and the hidden chicken-blooded character, he really couldn't see anything like waste wood.
However, waste wood is a creature that has no ability and does not dare to fight hard, willing to work hard at least there is still salvation, William did not look at him, afraid of attracting the attention of this pig's foot golden finger.
That's a golden thigh.
William exhaled, and suddenly felt a little distracted, the pig's feet of the pseudo-waste wood can rely on the golden thighs to change their lives against the sky, what do they rely on?
Golden calves, golden arms, golden pinky?
No, I shouldn't have this mentality, since that guy is bound to fight me, then whether I have a golden finger or not, I have to fight him, and it's useless to think about this.
William crumpled the scribbled paper into a ball of paper and lowered his head.
The textbook has been replaced with a kickboxing quick start.
"Hey, lonely boy. Professor Guderian suddenly appeared, and William paused: "Professor, where am I lonely?"
"Uh~ where are you not lonely?" Guderian looked at the empty tea house around him speechlessly, patted William on the shoulder, and looked: "Look, shouldn't you be in the dormitory at this time......"
"I stayed in a single room. β
Guderian was slightly embarrassed and coughed: "I'm sorry, Mr. William, the total number of students in the school this year is exactly an odd number, and there are always people who want to be alone, so it's okay, I remember that some students in the fourth grade often go on internships and business trips, so I can let you change ...... with them"
"There's no need. William said, "It's quiet, or ......."
He looked up at Guderian: "You want your classmates to be able to monitor each other......"
"Wait, kid. Guderian said solemnly: "Don't think of the world so darkly. β
"With such a large group of dangerous creatures gathered together, if it is not well controlled, I am afraid that this academy will not exist in peace until now. William said: "If the management is not strict, and the dragon clan is as varied as in the pedigree textbook, how can we deal with them?"
"Listen, each and every one of you has been handpicked by the Academy. The professor became serious: "Before the selection, we went through a long period of investigation and attention, and you are all warriors. β
Not necessarily.
In the second part, even the dragon king went undercover, and you are also blind.
William didn't say much, his performance was just performing a middle two.
He even knew that his current image in Professor Guderian's mind was mostly a naΓ―ve and self-proclaimed clever second-hand, but if he performed extremely good and omnipotent and stole the limelight from the pig's feet, there would definitely be many uncles from the executive department who would come and ask, 'Why are you so good?'.
He didn't want to answer the question at all now.
William thinks that he should play the role of a young man with a wide range of ideas and a bit of a magic stick, so that he can ask some out-of-the-ordinary questions without arousing suspicion: "Professor Guderian, when I was reading about the dragon family, I have some questions, I don't know if you can solve them for me. β
"Oh, you're done?" said Guderian in amazement.
"Does the power of the dragons come from themselves, or from the world?" said William.
"The power of all living beings comes from the world. Guderian leaned closer to William, his tone serious.
"No, if you isolate the individual, suppose, suppose a person slowly turns into a dragon, and the power is born from the body, or is it infused from the outside?"
"If you use a vague word, it probably came from the body. Guderian said: "Infusion, how can you have such an idea? Also, people become dragons? William, you may have this kind of thinking out of out-of-the-box thinking, but it is impossible for a half-breed to become a dragon." β
Guderian looked at William with some concern: "Some people have used the way to strengthen their bloodline, wanting to gain their own power or transform into a dragon, but they all have a mental breakdown in an instant before the bloodline is completely transformed and become an unconscious Deadpool, you will have many opportunities to deal with them in the future, and the dragon king often orders this kind of cannon fodder to do things for them." β
"Spiritual death, the human spirit is incompatible with the body of a dragon?"
"Pretty much. Guderian nodded, a little uncertain.
William didn't ask anymore, and the question in his mind was already answered.
This kind of situation where the outside world is constantly absorbing the power from the outside world is really special.
"Professor, what does the spirit of dragons look like?" After thinking about it, William asked again, "We humans use our bodies to transform the outside world, but what about dragons? They can manipulate everything just by saying and knowing, what do their 'hands' look like?"
"This ......" Guderian's expression became serious: "This is a question that has no clear conclusion at present, Mr. William, there is just a conjecture, the world in the eyes of dragons is completely different from the world in our eyes, even if it is a hybrid like us, the world is still seen with the naked eye, and the use of words and spirits is more based on instinct, but the vision of dragons can see the spirit of all things." β
"So, what happens when the spirit of a dragon is placed in a human body?" the ghost asked, William asked, "A human without any dragon genes." β
"This ...... There is no precedent. Guderian's expression became sluggish with the season: "The spirit of dragons, the physical ...... of humans"
The professor's two white eyebrows twisted together, William lifted the teacup, drank a black tea and slowly put it down, the bottom of the teacup collided on the table, his eyes looked at this small hall, but what he saw was completely different from ordinary people's eyes.
Between the translucent and the fully transparent substance, the elements flowed in an orderly but chaotic manner, the dew of the ceiling, the dampness of the ground, the dry cracking of the wood, although invisible to the naked eye, but completely fell into William's sense, and he didn't even need Long Wen, he could change the world by reading anything casually.
In this space, he is the absolute master.
Don't...... Am I a dragon too?
William remembered the question just now, and a very abrupt thought popped up.
......
"That's what he asked?" Ange, the dean of the Kassel Academy, a handsome 130-year-old man with a burly figure winked at Guderian: "This is something that cannot happen, the human spirit cannot withstand the dragonization, it will become Deadpool, and in the same way, the human body cannot contain the spirit of the dragon." β
"This didn't happen after all, did it?" Guderian spread his hands: "Headmaster, this kind of analogy and speculation can't be used as evidence. β
"You're interested in this?" Ange opened the box of sugar cubes, picked up two pieces with tweezers and put them in the black teacup, "It's an unsolvable problem, this has never happened, and it can't happen." β
"Since this possibility has appeared, it cannot be rudely dismissed, this is not a scientific attitude, but we have to use science to deal with dragons. Guderian said: "The form in which the spirit of the dragon exists is still a mystery, just as the human soul is essentially a collection of information produced by the reaction of transmitters...... What about dragons? They can be resurrected from dry bones, their memories will not be damaged in the slightest, human souls reside in the brain, what are the containers of dragon souls? bones? or ...... Since the possibility of a spirit beyond matter exists, it is not impossible for the soul of a dragon to reside in a human being......"
"Enough! Guderian!" Ange interrupted, "only when this situation arises, it is necessary for us to study him, since it has not appeared, then there is no point in making such a conjecture, and it is a waste of money to put it into experiments." β
Ange looked at Guderian, and his expression suddenly became strange: "Guderian, with your character, you should be concerned about our only S, why do you care about an inconspicuous B-level student now?"
"Not remarkable? Not many students have come back to me to ask me this kind of question, and this student of B-level blood is too big a question. Guderian pulled out his pocket: "B-level bloodline can use the powerful spirit of No. 84? Also, please take a look at this!"
He took out a stack of papers from his pocket, and when Ange looked at it, he knew that these were crumpled and flattened balls of paper, and he looked at the patterns on it that he didn't recognize at all: "What is this?"
"This is what William scribbled on paper when he was in a daze. β
"What does this mean, it seems to be all gibberish. β
"Doesn't that make half-breeds feel unpleasantly garbled? Don't you think these are some kind of runes?"
When I was a teacher, I hated it when students scribbled on their homework. Ange said, "You say these are like runes? Runes that are not in any known language system at all? I remember that there are no people in the Executive Department who can speak Spirit Feathered Serpental? have you looked for them?"
"Feathered Serpent can't translate that. β
"Doesn't that mean it's not language?" Ange waved his hand.
"But I couldn't read any mental signals. Guderian added: "Ordinary scribbles, the Feathered Serpent can read the state of mind of mania and confusion, but it is rarely ineffective in the face of these things." What's strange is not only this, Chen Motong's profile of him, and the result is that he was completely different people before and after the age of 17, and in the face of William after the age of 17, Chen Motong's profile showed a wide range of confusion. Chen Motong thinks that this is not quite a cover-up, but this William may have some things that he himself doesn't know very well......"
"So what?"
"So I felt the need to observe William. Guderian suddenly patted his head: "Oh~ I actually forgot to recite the dragon text to him." β
"The only S-class didn't react to Long Wen, and you didn't seem to bring it up to observe him. β
"Lu Mingfei is a good boy, but classmate William ...... Principal, I'm not discriminating, it's just that this classmate's personality is really disturbing. He may have a severe emotional deficit and an extreme focus on something he is not even aware of. Guderian thought about it and found such a way to describe it: "Chen Motong has proposed this feeling, I have observed it for a while, and I have felt it. β
"There are many things in the world that we feel strange, Guderian. Principal Ange stood up with a teacup and pressed his hand on Guderian's shoulder: "There are too many strange things in our academy, compared to what is a student with a strange personality? We accept several such students every year, you have to rest assured Guderian, tomorrow is the 3E exam, few students can hide anything in this exam." β
Ange thought of something and added, "As long as Norma doesn't open the back door." β