No matter what conspiracy there is behind the matter, Chen Mo doesn't want to stay in this academy anymore, with Norma and the watchful eye of the executive department, there is not much time to escape, but after all, he is just a C-level little transparent, trying to fake his death to change his identity, with the computing power blessed by Tianyan, as long as it is not Norma's full search, he can hide......... What a fart!

He still has to travel to another world for the rest of his life, but he doesn't plan to hide in Tibet like a rat and never see the sun all day long. Chen Mo never denies his ambition, anyone who is mature, determined, and has the advantage of the plot will not choose to sit back and wait for the possible protagonist to save the world or the end of the world, whether it is career or destiny, it should be firmly in his own hands.

But the worlds that his Planar Administrator had chosen for him at the time of travel were not friendly.

The dragon clan is a world where blood is respected and authority is precious, and the dragon clan is also a violent and greedy race.

After staying in this world for five years, except for the fact that the spirit of my two lives seems to be unexpectedly strong, and I have not been affected by the spirit of the academy or the hypnotic effect of the psychological instructors, there is no so-called golden finger, system.

Everything needs his own planning! He's just a C-rank with not a very good bloodline!

He needs enough strength to allow himself to go around the dragon king everywhere behind, and the main plot of the A-level is not as good as the dog to incite his wings and reap the benefits.

And Kassel, the titular academy, is where he earned his first pot of gold!

The power of the dragon clan comes from the dragon body endowed by the bloodline, as well as the two major technologies that the dragon clan is proud of, speech and alchemy.

The principle of the spirit of words has always been a mystery in the book, obviously called "technology", in fact, it is the talent of each half-breed, and even the dragon chanting with the strongest relevance of the word spirit seems dispensable, in the early stage of the novel, the spirit of the half-breed can act on the dragon king, and later it is said that the dragon king can be canceled at will.

Kassel's teaching of this is also vague, and the students only understand the effect of the low sequence, the principle of the action of the spirit, and further development, and the effect of the high sequence name are all in the fog.

Chen Mo directly ruled out this item and set his sights on alchemy.

However, the information blockade of the academy is not limited to the spirit of words, and most of the alchemical classics that Kassel opens to students are also mixed things. There is no depiction of alchemy in the original book.

But Chen Mo is not a person who gives up lightly, since he can't find a book to solve the problem, then find a person who solves the problem, the treasure of Cassel not only contains books that contain occult knowledge, in the language of the game, but also high-level NPCs that can open hidden rewards! With the little information in the original book, what can make him really step into the threshold of alchemy, two choices, the equipment department, and the only surviving Flamel mentor, the vice principal who posts on the Night's Watch forum all day long!

Chen Mo's choice was, of course----- "I want them all!" ”

Luckily, the Armament Department is probably the most lax department in Kassel, after all, no one is going to mess with a bunch of lunatics who can blow up the world three times. And Chen Mo, who entered the equipment department for an internship in a normal elective course, frantically absorbed the knowledge he needed without anyone noticing.

Fortunately, Tianyan is indeed the most suitable for his speech, even the minimum opening can turn his brain into a computer with no weak performance, with the permission to lure the newly admitted A-level juniors, the academy's open classics have been completely turned over by him, and Chen Mo, who has presided over the paperwork of the Lionheart Society, also took the opportunity to sneak into the archives of the Lionheart Society, and in addition to writing down the blood theory scroll in the Lionheart Society within twenty minutes, he even forcibly memorized all the alchemy-related literature.

In those twenty minutes, his eyes were just cameras that recognized patterns, and his brain was just instruments that recorded patterns, without understanding and thinking.

Although with the professional level created by his self-study and the alchemy experience of the equipment department, eight or nine times out of ten these classics are indiscriminate and tasteless things, but the genuine goods of one-tenth plus the violent blood classics that are afraid to be used for fishing are enough to make him eat a full bowl.

But that's not enough, it's not enough! Whether it was the greed from the dragon clan flowing in Chen Mo's veins, or the grim status quo, it told him to be even more insatiable!

。。。

The night watchman poured another sip of transparent liquor into his mouth, and the wine from the East was like a fire, and it flowed into his throat as if a knife was rolling, so it was called "burning the knife", and the taste of this wine was exactly the same as before.

The old cowboy's face couldn't help but show a look of nostalgia, in 1941, the same man surnamed Chen, not as young as the teenager in front of him, but his eyes were dancing with a vigorous fire. Only two fuels can burn such a strong flame, bitter hatred, and endless ambition.

Chen Mo had been disguising himself since the first meeting, pretending to be a student obsessed with alchemy, but the night watchman had lived too long, so long that he could see at a glance the exuberant ambition hidden under the black eyes, which was not what a student who studied diligently should have.

But after all, this kid is just a C-level half-breed, and his ambition also needs to be supported, he wants to see what is behind it, so he might as well accept this student, he will not only have this one student.

Four years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the night watchman has not been able to see Chen Mo's hidden dependence as he wished, but instead let Chen Mo get the perfunctory teaching of the world's strongest alchemy master (not forced to be true).

The night watchman glanced at Chen Mo, whose thinking was divergent and his eyes were empty, and asked casually, "Are you leaving?" ”

The young man who was trapped in the sofa was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar teacher in front of him in disbelief, his gaze stopped on the calm face of the night watchman, and quietly watched the teacher take another sip of liquor. Suddenly, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

The Night's Watch sighed, "You should have left a long time ago. He shook his head, and looked at the group photo on the desk, a tall boy with iron gray hair hugging a girl with black hair, the girl was beautiful, like a porcelain doll, for some reason there was a fragile feeling, and the boy with a sense of reliability held the girl's hand tightly. The uncle with the wine bottle laughed and looked at the camera, the boy and girl were all smiling, and there was a back on the edge of the photo, which looked like a young man with black hair reading a book intently.

Chen Mo felt a sudden tingling in his chest.

He didn't know why the Night's Watch had stayed in the academy for nearly a hundred years, or the inside story of the bullshit Ice Sea project that made the two boys and girls who called him Senior Brother lose their hearts and bodies.

He knew that the teacher meant to leave earlier, maybe he could take those two people with him.

Fingal von Frijns, Norma Lawnes.

What makes him angry is that he cowardly thinks he doesn't know anything before he really understands that the handsome boy who calls him brother turns into a vengeful walking corpse, a porcelain doll-like girl who sleeps forever in countless chassis under the ice cellar, because he needs to hide it well, and he needs to keep the plot on track. So he hid himself in a mountain of alchemical texts and quests, not even daring to glance at the sky outside.

He didn't want himself to be angry about his powerlessness again, he didn't want his anger to be just a powerless roar, and he didn't want to become the Lu Mingfei who was still weak and powerless after the cherry blossoms bloomed.

The night watchman finally finished the full bottle of spirits, he got up from the couch, walked to the bookshelf full of western movies and certain magazines, rummaged through it for a while, took out a parchment book with a red cover, and threw it to Chen Mo on the other side of the room.

"Your graduation gift."

He quickly slumped back into his couch and exhaled heavily.

Chen Mo took the parchment book without looking at it, and walked to the door of the bell tower.

He suddenly turned back again, "How did you know I was going to get out of here?" ”

The night watchman had already closed his eyes, and Chen Mo, who had not received an answer, was about to leave, but he still got a response from the teacher.

"Some birds are not destined to be kept in cages."

"Because every feather of them shines with the brilliance of freedom."

Chen Mo naturally took the next sentence, and he looked back in surprise, but the night watchman was already snoring.