Now Fingal has begun to hide himself without a tone, but in the face of the two Taoist brothers and sisters, he really can't hold it, and he doesn't let go of himself at all. In addition to saying a few words and asking himself if he wanted to be a Taoist priest and get paid, he couldn't have more communication along the way. This situation continued until I got on the college's exclusive train, and I thought that the conductor would talk to Fingal about something, or ask himself and Eri, but unfortunately he didn't.

After entering the carriage, Gong Qing saw a sturdy old man who was full of energy, with an aristocratic elegance as if he could see it, yes, he was strong, and the simple shirt and vest couldn't stop the biceps and pectoral muscles at all, Gong Qing was shocked. There was a flower folded out of a handkerchief on the chest pocket of the vest, and the old man looked at Gong Qing and Hui Liyi behind Fingal with a smile, and took the initiative to step forward and rub the heads of the two, and walked the two people shoulders into the luxury car with a big sofa together. Fingal leaned over to give way, silently following behind them.

"Gong Qing, Zhang Linghong. Right? Or Tian Qi, Uesugi Eri Huh? Which name do you think is better? The two of you can go to school directly, Qianhe and I have said hello, but I didn't expect Zhang Zhiwei which old man is still alive. Do you know the truth of history? "Old man, he's Ange. Ange had clearly done his homework on their arrival, and knew their original names. Then it's time to start the entrance course.

"Principal Age, huh? That's what my teacher shouted, and my master is still in good health. Just as lean as you are. Is there any different truth in history? "Gong Qing is a little dissatisfied with the old man being called the old man, Zhang Zhiwei is the old man, what about his second master? It's hard to have such a big backer, even if it's behind your back, you can't say small things from your heart. Eri didn't say anything, as if what she just said had nothing to do with her.

"It's Angers, my name is Hilbert Jean Angers. Just call me Principal Angers, our school implements Mandarin communication and education. The truth of history is the history of the dragons! A non-human species has dominated us for a long time. The school we're going to next to be a dragon hybrid, and you're a part of it. Ange briefly introduced himself, and then directly told Gong Qing about the existence of the dragon family.

"Wow, dragons, so is it respectful to the descendants of more than a billion dragons in Mandarin? After all, we are currently only in this school abroad, and my country is all descendants of dragons! And the emperor's true dragon son is also real? Do dragons really have five claws? Can it rain? Gong Qing began to pretend to be crazy and stupid, and kept diss Ange with the words of the dragon's descendant. Fingal couldn't hold back his laughter from behind, but fortunately he covered his mouth with his hand in time. The corners of Eriyi's mouth twitched, and she couldn't see it if she didn't look carefully, and she didn't know how the Heavenly Master taught her, but Eri seemed to really understand a lot of things, and she had completely changed.

Ange seemed to have a lot of blackness on his forehead and sighed. Lift a suitcase from under the coffee table next to the plush sofa and place it on the coffee table. Open the suitcase and take out a glass jar with a metal seal at one end. When you look closely, inside the glass jar is a red western dragon.

"This is the Dragons!" As he said this, Ange handed the jar to Eri Yi and Gong Qing, and motioned for the two of them to take a look. After handing out the jar, he went to the opposite side of the sofa and ripped off a piece of flannel of the same color as the background of the carriage. Under the flannel is a painting, and the hideous painting seems to be alive when Gong Qing looks at it. Gong Qing and Eri Yi had to sit on the sofa, completely lacking the ease they had just now. Gong Qing and Eri Yi subconsciously released the golden light spell and put on a partial defensive posture, just facing a painting.

The sky is iron and blue mixed with the color of fire, and the only giant tree stands, and its dead branches stretch in all directions, weaving a dense web to support the cracked sky. The wasteland was covered with dry bones, and black beasts were rising from the depths of the pile of bones, their wings hung with skeletons, and after spreading their huge membranous wings, black flames stood out from the sky.

"This is the dragon?" Gong Qing subconsciously spoke.

"This is, the Dragon Emperor Nidhogg, who, according to Norse mythology, will bite off the roots of the World Tree Igdrasius at dusk. On that day, the world was destroyed. And my students don't come to school to learn anything else, to talk about history. We have only one purpose. Slay the Dragon! Ange explained while talking to Gong Qing about the purpose of the school's existence, and when he expressed the purpose, he waved his arms vigorously and showed his biceps with a fist and a raised motion.

Gong Qing and Eri Yi are like two humanoid golden light bulbs, Gong Qing was just about to hand the jar containing the dragon to Eri Yi to take a look, one of them grabbed the jar containing the dragon with one hand. The dragon scales in the jar reflected some of the golden light, turning into a small red-gold dragon. The two of them held that movement in a daze, watching Ange speak. may be because of Ange's personality charm, Gong Qing felt a surge of enthusiasm. But subconsciously began to speak rotten vernacular

"Learn the art of dragon slaying and sell it to the emperor's family?"

Ange just put the painting on the cover a little regretted telling Gong Qing about slaying dragons, which is not easy to accept.

"There is no need to sell to any imperial family, we are just for revenge, the war between dragons and half-bloods has existed since the existence of half-bloods. We simply choose to go to war to avenge the dragons for our ancestors for the warriors of the past, and this is a race survival battle that will either destroy them or ours! Ange told the righteous words, describing to Gong Qing the importance of the reasonableness of his war against the dragon clan.

Gong Qing felt that Principal Ange was so handsome at the moment, the sunset shone on the carriage, and the principal was not old, but still very capable, declaring war on the other party like a general. What's even more terrifying is the muscles all over his body, as if he is saying that after declaring war, I can immediately pick up my knife and cut the dragon. Gong Qing's eyes were about to turn into star eyes, and he couldn't help but say

"Well spoken!" Snapping applause.

At the same time, Eri Yi, who put away the golden light spell, couldn't help but say a word

"Idiot." Then he glanced at Gong Qing, who was sitting on the side, with the white of his eyes, as if to say that this is an idiot.

Ange was also a little caught up and didn't talk about those digressions. began to talk to Gong Qing about the courses in the academy and some half-breed things. Gong Qing was scolded by Eriyi for being an idiot, and began to reflect on what it was that made Eriyi so point-to-point, always embarrassing herself with a simple word.

Ange explained that Gong Qing and Eriyi were listening to the lecture, and Fingal took out his mobile phone and took a photo. Then he started to get busy with his mobile phone, and although Ange saw it, he didn't pay much attention to it. Eri Yi frowned slightly, and didn't know what she remembered, Gong Qing was still reflecting on why Eri Yi had become different, and she didn't notice it at all.