"A $40,000 scholarship? Already got it? ”

Fingal's eyes widened like brass bells.

"Well, after the enrollment formalities are completed, the scholarship has already been credited to their account."

Manstein said.

"Holy!"

Fingal blurted out a national essence, which was in line with Elise's words, and it was clear that the Kassel Academy had done a good job in promoting Chinese.

"I got the scholarship before the 3E exam started?"

Fingal's gaze at Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang became scorching, as if he was staring at two gold mines.

"What is the 3E exam?"

Chu Zihang opened his mouth and asked, he was silently digesting the knowledge about the spirit of words just now.

"You don't have to worry too much about this, the dragon bloodline in your body has awakened, and you can even take the initiative to activate the golden pupil."

"The 3E exam is just a formality for you."

Manstein said.

"Okay."

Chu Zihang nodded in thanks.

Lu Mingfei was watching the beautiful and prosperous red pine forest outside the window, and in the blink of an eye, the brilliant and warm morning sun sprinkled on him through the glass, as if he was wearing a golden veil for him.

The CC1000 train rushes out of the long red pine forest, and the view becomes extremely wide.

In the distance, in the taiga, stands an evergreen hill, and the castle looms in the hazy mist.

"It's beautiful."

Lu Mingfei said softly.

In the past, what I saw was either a dark universe with enemies from all sides, or a river of corpses flowing everywhere, how could I have ever seen such a beautiful scene?

Even that small coastal town doesn't have such a beautiful view.

The same is true of Manstein's orientation training, how terrible is the alien named Dragon, how can the world be ......

can't make any waves in Lu Mingfei's mentality.

Because he has seen aliens that have destroyed dozens or even hundreds of worlds, and are even more brutal.

Instead, he was more interested in the small alien creations.

The only thing that can cause Lu Mingfei's mentality to be a little unstable is the alien bloodline in his body.

"We're almost at the academy."

Manstein glanced at the mountain castle, and his serious expression calmed down at the moment:

"Welcome to Kassel, young hybrids."

He said.

——

As the long black dragon approached the platform, it quietly slowed down and slid smoothly into the platform, blowing up a shower of dead leaves.

The door opened, and Professor Manstein stepped out with a suitcase containing a charm:

"It's also half an hour's bus ride from here to the college, and I've informed the school administration ......"

Then, when he saw something, his face suddenly became serious:

"Headmaster."

Headmaster?

Lu Mingfei, who was following behind Manstein, looked at the old man waiting on the edge of the platform.

He had neat silver-white hair, and a crisp black suit set off his still tall figure.

The years have left deep marks on his face, turning his skin into a rocky one, but the lines are still hard.

He leaned against a silver-white Maserati, and his silver-gray eyes smiled kindly as he saw everyone get off the train.

"The headmaster is so coquettish at all times."

Lu Mingfei sighed when he heard Fingal, who was carrying the luggage behind him.

After learning that the two apprentices had received tens of thousands of dollars in scholarships at a young age, Fingal was very attentive to the two of them as mules.

"I didn't expect to bother the principal to come in person."

Manstein said.

"One of the most talented freshmen in this class is still the S-level that I personally evaluated, so of course I want to take a look."

Hilbert. Let. Ange smiled heartily:

"Is the charm alright?"

"Very good, the four charms are here, and they are even used as physical teaching materials for freshman counseling."

Manstein said.

"Very good, it's a pity that these materials can't be taken out often, otherwise I would consider holding a charm exhibition."

Ange gently patted Manstein's shoulder, and his silver-gray eyes looked at Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang:

"Welcome to school, gifted young people - of course, little Fingal, you're obviously not a young man."

"So headmaster, you'd better let me graduate quickly......"

Fingal's face fell.

"Do you know me?"

Lu Mingfei tilted his head, no matter how hard he tried to search for the memory fragments of the past, he still didn't find any relevant fragments of this old man.

"Of course I know, in the words of your elders to juniors—'I hugged you when you were a child.'"

Ange said with a smile, his eyes undisguised with affection.

Then he looked at Chu Zihang again:

"This young man is also very good, I can see in your eyes the sharpness of a lion."

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and then bowed slightly to the principal to say hello.

"Alright, get in the car, boys! There is only one last step left from campus! ”

Angers smiled and opened the Maserati door and got into the driver's seat.

Manstein was in the co-pilot, and the three cadets were crammed behind -

Originally, the back seat was quite wide, but when Fingal, a German man with a physique as strong as a cow, sat down, and suddenly it became crowded.

"Did Frost say anything when he saw these things?"

"He wanted to leave the rabbit behind, but I refused."

"You're doing it right, these things should be in the ice cellar to be safest!"

As Maserati drove smoothly on the winding road, Lu Mingfei looked at Angers, who was smiling and chatting with Manstein, and couldn't help but think of the note "Summer Mourning".

"1900...... He's at least a hundred years old now? That's still my age. ”

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised.

In that war-torn universe, even the mighty Astartes sometimes died in a tragic war after a hundred years of service.

For mortals, it is impossible to live in peace for more than a hundred years.

But then I thought about it, with the conditions of my hometown, it is not surprising that some people live to be more than 100 years old.

Perhaps noticing Lu Mingfei's eyes from the rearview mirror, Ange changed the topic with a smile:

"Ming Fei, your parents asked me to say hello to you."

"Okay, thanks."

Lu Mingfei didn't react much to this, just responded politely.

"I was supposed to wait until your junior year of high school to send you an invitation to Kassel, but I didn't expect you to awaken your bloodline so soon."

"That's why I had to send you an invitation in advance."

"I'm sure your parents will be proud of you."

Ange is as kind as the old man who grew up with you in his arms.

"Okay, thanks."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"I'm glad you came out of your old depression and heard Professor Manstein say that your change came from your faith?"

Manstein's face suddenly became a little displeased.

"Yes!"

Lu Mingfei was in high spirits.

"It's good to have your own faith, but it's a pity that I haven't prayed to God for a long time."

Ange said with a smile.

"Then you can believe in the Great Emperor."

"Now allow me to ...... to you"