Chapter 1 Admission Counseling
"Didn't I remember when you decided to enroll in April......
"Isn't this still in the third year of high school, I have to get my graduation certificate."
Lu Mingfei subconsciously scratched his head to hide his weakness. He was the same height as Luo Yin, but because he looked a little shorter because he hooked his waist, the two of them walked in the playground of Shilan Middle School one after the other.
Objectively speaking, he was a little afraid of this Senior Brother Luo. Regarding the incident in Tokyo, the academy's explanation to Lu Mingfei was that Luo Yin disguised himself as a bait in order to protect him, but he instinctively felt that things were not so simple.
After a trip to Tokyo, his status in his aunt's house fell to an all-time low, and he couldn't even get a toilet seat. Uncle, aunt, and cousin Lu Mingze have not mentioned the details of being kidnapped by the gang, and although the college has received a huge amount of compensation and psychological counseling after that, that memory has been indelible in their hearts.
Coupled with his previous brain convulsions to confess to Chen Wenwen, uh, that thing was more like a porcupine slamming his head against a stone after making up his mind. The knot in his heart was untied, but his relationship with Chen Wenwen also became extremely awkward.
According to common sense, Lu Mingfei is already extremely miserable here in X City, and he should not hesitate to throw himself into the arms of Kassel. But he still relied on it, he couldn't bear his palm-sized kennel, the newsstand downstairs selling computer magazines, and the rooftop overlooking the city. He also has some "fox friends and dog friends" in Shilan, although everyone is busy going to school, but there is still some connection between them.
"How much did Professor Guderian tell you when he came to recruit students before? I'll skip the repetition. ”
"Oh, probably the death of the Black King, the dragon slaying mission or something. And a letter, nothing. Professor Koo recited Giovanni's letter in German Mandarin with emotion, and he burst into tears. There is no need for Senior Brother Luo to know about this.
"If I were you, I would have gone to Kassel to live like an emperor a long time ago, what's the point of nesting in this place."
"Huh?"
"Your pre-rating is S, do you know what an S-grade is?"
The decrepit boy shook his head.
"S is super, super, the tip of the pyramid in Kassel. Our principal, Ange, is an S-class, and some wealthy school directors rely on capital to mix in the S-class.
Well, this is Caesar, the only heir to the Gattuso family, the first school director, A-level. This is the first place in Shilan's list, Chu Zihang, A-level. ”
Hearing Chu Zihang's name all the time, Lu Mingfei finally had a real feeling. How can I stand on the head of President Chu?
"And you, by virtue of your noble bloodline, have earned this honor. The so-called S-class bloodline, for example, Eri Uesugi is at this level. ”
Lu Mingfei suddenly sweated like rain. He was hit by a tranquilizer bullet on the ship, causing him to hallucinate that the girl had sliced through two iron ships and several giant alien creatures. But afterwards, he was told that it was not a hallucination.
"This, I can't do this."
"No, you can." Luo Yin solemnly pressed Lu Mingfei's shoulder. "Your energy is greater than you can imagine. The principal never looks at the wrong person, he says that you are S, then you are definitely S, or even SS, SSR. ”
"Have you seen Dragon Ball?"
"Yes."
"Goku looks like a monkey, but he's actually a Super Saiyan. The same goes for you, whether you have a monkey tail or not, the essence of Saiyans will not change. All you need is to tap into your potential and transform into a super dragonman. ”
Lu Mingfei didn't know where to start complaining for a while, and the power of the automatic complaining machine was also limited.
"For example, I'm just an ordinary C-class, a commoner class in Kassel Academy. But I have been able to reach 500% of my potential by exercising day in and day out. ”
Luo Yin grabbed the horizontal bar on the side of the playground casually, exerted force with two fingers, and easily did a pull-up. After landing, both feet exert force on the spot, and jump vertically more than one meter high.
"I remember when I first entered Kassel, I was a duck. But after a long period of adequate self-training, I have run faster than Bolt. And you're S-class, and your potential is hundreds of times higher than mine. ”
"So how do I exercise?"
"100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, 10 km run a day. Be persistent and never turn on the air conditioner to reduce the pain of exercise.
From tomorrow onwards, we will work out together and get stronger together. ”
The declining boy had no chance to refuse at all, so he was set by Coach Luo with a plan to exercise and become stronger.
"Here's the formal admissions counseling." Luo Yin's expression was a little more serious.
"You've probably heard about the ancient history of the dragons, remember?"
"The Black King created the White King and the Four Great Monarchs, and the White King betrayed and was killed. Long after the four great monarchs united with humans to kill the Black King, the monarch fell asleep and humans ruled the world, and the half-breeds continued to kill the resurrected Dragon King for thousands of years. ”
"I remember it well. Now, forget about it. The history known by the academy mainly comes from the fragments of the sea of ice, and the oil and vinegar added by future generations.
The Four Great Monarchs United the Human ...... At that time, human beings were still in a state of slash-and-burn farming, so was there any value in union? Unless they are half-bloods. And that, in turn, conflicts with the history of the birth of hybrids, which you'll learn in your sophomore year.
Humans sacrifice women to pure-blooded dragons such as the three generations, obtain half-human, half-dragon monsters, and then select individuals with more stable bloodlines from generation to generation to reproduce, stealing the fire of dragon power. But you've seen Erika's abilities, can that level of bloodline be crossed through such a cruel earthy method? ”
Luo Yin calmly recounted the bloody history of the half-breed fortune, and Lu Mingfei tried his best not to think about the dark part of it.
"There is a possible explanation that there is more than one way of producing hybrids, and that the history of their birth predates the version told by the Esoteric Party. The first half-bloods were actually servants of noble bloodlines who had been given noble bloodlines by pure-blooded dragons, and their power came directly from the four great monarchs and even the Black King himself.
For those noble monarchs, humans or half-breeds were pets, toys and the like, just as the ancestors domesticated cattle, sheep and wolves. But these white-eyed wolves betrayed their masters.
Compared to the long reign of the Black King, the history of mankind is as short as a bubble in the ocean. Perhaps we were just lucky enough to usurp the reign of the dragons, and tens of thousands of years later, His Majesty the Black King returned, purged the traitors, and re-established his dynasty. ”
The decrepit boy felt as if the temperature had dropped a few degrees. He had not yet received a formal education in Kassel and had not read the noble Abrahamic deed. But his intuition told him that the theory told by Senior Brother Luo was very contradictory.
"All of the above is nonsense, hearsay, hearsay. I'm just trying to illustrate the possibility that hybrids such as the Secret Party are very good at covering up history, and in fact those in power throughout the ages have been good at doing this.
As an individual, you need to keep your own spirit of questioning at all times, rather than passively waiting for others to pour you in. Is the major recommended by the college for you dragon genealogy? ”
"Yes."
"For personal opinions, you can change your major, a real major. Dragons can do neurology, genetics, alchemy, and spirituality.
Do you remember the sound of the bang that made you miserable when you were in Tokyo? You might have a bit of a problem here. ”
Luo Yin pointed to Lu Mingfei's skull. The decrepit boy thought to himself that you were sick in the brain, but when he recalled the terrifying situation at that time, he felt that it made sense.
"The college arranges an orientation that is only two or three hours. But it just so happens that I have a long vacation, so I will give you more counseling and counseling, all-round. ”