"Okay, I understand...... the conductor put down his mobile phone, looked at Jiang Xun like a monster and said: "There is no problem with your ticket, and the machine is not broken, but because you are the only Z-level in the history of Kassel Academy, there is no information about you in the database of the train system, and now the update has been completed, you can go through the normal procedure to get on the train when you come back to take the train, let's go, we can't stop here for too long." ”

Jiang Xun and the three followed the conductor to the platform, and the high-speed train stopped on the tracks, with dazzling headlights on.

The car is black, with a streamlined body, and the dazzling silver-white arabesque pattern unfolds on the black paint surface, gorgeous like a work of art.

Outside the only sliding car door, stood an old acquaintance, Professor Guderian, Lu Mingfei's mentor.

After getting on the bus, the three of them changed into the school uniforms of the Kassel Academy in the cloakroom, white shirts, dark green suits with silver thin edges, dark rose red scarves, and the World Tree school emblem of the Kassel Academy embroidered on the chest pockets.

The tailor of the academy has never measured Jiang Xun's figure, but he made the clothes fit very well, he felt that this dress was no worse than the custom suit that Su Xiaoqiao gave him before, thinking about the fact that there are so many students in Kassel Academy every year, the school uniform alone is a lot of money.

He couldn't help but sigh that the academy was so rich, and he had to find a way to rip off the bamboo from the academy again.

Jiang Xun flipped through the cuffs and saw the name embroidered with dark green thread inside, Xun Jng.

Xun Jiang？ Xunjiang sounds like a river or a place name.

The English habit is that the first name comes first, and the surname comes last, and his name is Xunjiang in pinyin.

This name is also too frustrating, completely inconsistent with his personality as a great dragon slayer, and he is now a dragon slayer who has a record of ancient dragons of the second generation.

In the history of the secret party, it is estimated that there are not many dragon slayers who have really killed the second-generation level ancient dragons, and each of them should be great heroes who have left their names in history.

If the half-breed had a history class, his name Jiang Xun should have been included in the history textbook.

But when I think of those mixed-race children, reading the great dragon slayer Mr. Xunjiang, I feel weird, and I still have to think of an English name that pulls the wind.

Jiang Xun followed Fingal and Lu Mingfei into the carriage where Professor Guderian was.

Professor Guderian was about to give Lu Mingfei a freshman tutor, and Jiang Xun wanted to skip the class with curiosity, but was ruthlessly rejected by the old man.

Guderian expelled Jiang Xun on the grounds that his research group was going to hold a small meeting.

In fact, Professor Guderian is not such a stingy person, mainly because he has a sense of crisis.

He went to China with Professor Schneider to recruit students, and he was an S-level player with a starting hand, and Schneider was a Z-level player with a loose hand.

As a result, the Z-class student eliminated an out-of-control A-class hybrid before he entered the school, and by the way, he killed a sub-species of ancient dragon, and his S-class student touched the fish for a month.

But Professor Guderian firmly believes that Lu Mingfei is very potential, Lu Mingfei is the mythical beast spirit in Pokémon, and the race value is very high.

As for Professor Schneider, he was just lucky enough to pick up a green caterpillar that could transform into a cracked empty seat, and that's it, he wasn't jealous at all.

Professor Guderian thinks that the potential of the Ming Fei Beast, after all, is S-class, although it looks like a waste wood now, and it may not even be as good as a student of E-level blood, but it doesn't matter, only if it is carefully cultivated, it will definitely shock the world in time.

Jiang Xun secretly scolded stinginess, and angrily walked away with a bottle of vodka on the table.

Fingal, an alcoholic, doesn't know how much he drank in the past two days, and he didn't go too far with a medium-grade bottle of vodka from Fingal's mentor, right?

Jiang Xun walked through the connecting passage to the carriage assigned to him, pushed open the door, and saw a petite girl sitting in the corner of the carriage.

The girl wore the dark green uniform of the Kassel Academy, her skin was so white that she braided her blonde hair, which was pale and almost pure white, and tied it in a bun on the top of her head, revealing her slender neck. The whole person looks like an ice sculpture.

Jiang Xun felt that this girl was very beautiful, but the hairstyle was not suitable, and it would be better to change it to a double ponytail.

The golden double ponytail and Lori are a perfect match.

"Classmate, can I sit here?" Jiang Xun walked up to her and asked.

"There's a lot of space over there." Zero said lightly.

"The chair over there doesn't feel good, and my ass is as delicate as Princess Pea." Jiang Xun made a random reason and sat on the opposite side of Zero.

Zero didn't chase him away, didn't speak, quietly looked out the window.

Jiang Xun followed and glanced out of the porthole, the train was moving at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, it was dark outside, and he didn't know what she was looking at.

It's hard to say that you don't want to see my face!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Jiang Xun felt that although he was slightly inferior to Wu Yanzu, he was still indistinguishable from the ordinary Gu Tianle.

"Hello classmates, it's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Jiang Xun, from Wuqian City, China, 18 years old this year, my favorite sport is basketball......" Jiang Xun used the few words of English taught in middle school English to talk to the blonde Lori in front of him.

"Zero," Zero said with a Russian accent and then said in fluent Chinese, "Russian."

"Zero is in English, right? Zero? ”

"It's also a Russian word, it's 'zero', I don't have an official name, they give me the number '0'." The girl said lightly, "You can call me Zero." ”

"I also call you Russians what kind of baby or what kind of Na, like Sharapova," Jiang Xun looked into her eyes and said meaningfully, "Or Renata." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Hearing the name Renata, Zero's originally indifferent eyes became sharp, and her body tensed like a fried animal.

The thinner the leg kicked, the more painful it was, and Jiang Xun had no doubt about the powerful explosive power hidden in that petite body.

Jiang Xun didn't answer her question directly, kept smiling, took out two cups from the drawer under the table, raised the vodka in his hand and asked, "Do you want a cup?" ”

Zero nodded, and she stared into his eyes, as if to see through the guy.

The two drank vodka one by one.

Vodka is a strong liquor, or a special drink of a fighting nation, it sounds very strong, but in fact it looks like water, and it tastes like water, far from being spicy to the throat without liquor.

In countries such as Canada and the United States, vodka is defined as a colorless alcoholic beverage that has no special aroma and characteristics.

It does not have the aroma of gin, the spicy of Chinese baijiu, the intensity of whiskey, the mellowness of brandy, the sweetness of rum, the suppleness of the mouth, the complex taste, the throat, the esophagus, slowly sliding towards the stomach wall, causing a slight convulsion, and the warmth gradually unfolds.