"Now it's really down from serfs to livestock."

Fingal was speechless and cried.

"Okay, don't get in the way, let those two newcomers check the tickets."

The conductor beckoned to Lu Mingfei and them.

Lu Mingfei's ticket crossed the ticket gate, and a magnificent symphony resounded in the waiting hall.

"S-Class!"

The conductor's eyes lit up, and his attitude became much more serious.

"Welcome, Lu Mingfei. It is my pleasure to have you on this train. ”

"Thank you."

Lu Ming greeted politely.

Fingal grew up with a mouthful, he just asked someone to borrow a dollar to buy a Coke, but he didn't expect to find an S-class half-blood.

Is it because of the mourning of blood?

Alas, high-ranking bloodlines like theirs are just attracted to each other.

Fingal put gold on his face in his heart.

"A-level student Chu Zihang, welcome, you are a good seedling, I look forward to your future performance."

The conductor also said hello to Chu Zihang.

"Okay, let's get on the train, the stop time of this train is very short."

They followed the conductor to the platform, where the high-speed train stopped on the tracks with its glare headlights.

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 open car door, stood a familiar figure, Professor Guderian.

"You're finally here."

He beckoned to Lu Mingfei, and the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.

Across an oak table, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang sat opposite Professor Guderian.

As for Fingal, he sat next to the professor and looked uncomfortable.

At this moment, they have changed into the school uniforms brought by the professor, white shirts, dark green suits with silver thin edges, dark rose red scarves, and the World Tree emblem of the Kassel Academy embroidered on their chest pockets.

Flipping through the cuffs, you can see the name embroidered with gold thread.

“Lu Mingfei。”

Even though no one had measured them, the clothes fit perfectly.

"Looks good."

Professor Guderian nodded with satisfaction, although Lu Mingfei's temperament wearing a school uniform is somewhat a bit of a private visit, but the person is not important if the clothes are right.

As for Chu Zihang, it is very appropriate for him to wear a school uniform.

If the girls of Shilan High School saw him now, I am afraid that it will cause a collective anemia incident.

Lu Mingfei was noncommittal about the professor's evaluation, he didn't like this kind of dress that was not conducive to combat.

If he could, he would have preferred the set of the Executive Department.

But since it's free, he won't say much.

"Would you like a drink? You can drink if you want. ”

Professor Guderian said.

"I want a pot of oolong tea."

"I want a glass of milk."

"Is black tea OK?"

Fingal followed suit.

"I didn't ask you, go get us a drink."

Guderian glared at him and said.

"Yes..."

Fingal frowned and walked away.

He owed Professor Guderian enough attendance to fire him ten times, and he couldn't help it.

Fingal quickly returned from the water bar, bringing not only the drink they wanted, but also a bottle of vodka.

"This is for you, and you may need it later."

He said with a grin.

"Yes, it's worthy of being an old student, but it's experienced."

Professor Guderian's "old" word is particularly forceful.

"Ahem, you talk, you talk."

He obediently ran to the seat on the other end.

"First of all, you have to sign this non-disclosure agreement."

Professor Guderian took out two identical documents and handed them to the two of them.

The document was written in both English and Latin, and the two signed their names with a glance.

Professor Guderian carefully put away the protocol and put it in the briefcase he carried with him.

"Okay, now is the time to start counseling. As you might have guessed, Kassel Academy is a university for half-breeds. ”

He asked.

The two nodded silently, not only knowing that they were also planning to investigate the Kassel Academy.

"Not only that, but the purpose of teaching at the Kassel Academy is also different from that of ordinary universities. We have opened a lot of majors, such as alchemy, history, and mechanics. ”

"We have also set up a lot of courses, such as "Magic Mechanical Design", "Alchemy Chemistry", "Speech and Spirituality", "Ancient Norse Language", "Tai Chi", "Dragon Family Genealogy" and so on."

"There's only one object of study, and that's the dragon."

"And there is only one goal of research, and that is to slay dragons."

Professor Guderian looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Sounds good."

He nodded.

The emperor slays the dragon, he also slays the dragon, then rounding it up, he is following the miracle of the emperor.

It's kind of exciting to think about.

"Uh, okay. In short, on the back side of the world, the cause of slaying dragons has been going on for thousands of years. In order to bury the hope of the revival of the dragon clan, and also to hide the secret forever. The dragon-slaying family, known as the "Bloodborne", has made countless sacrifices. ”

"However, in the new era, this kind of family inheritance is no longer maintainable, so the half-bloods who are determined to slay dragons founded the Kassel Academy to carry on this sacred mission."

Professor Guderian held out his hands.

"Welcome to join, Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang."

Lu Mingfei grabbed the professor's right hand and exerted a little effort.

Despite being in the blood of the aliens, he still recognizes the belief that he attacks the aliens for the sake of humans.

"Your hands are so strong, you deserve to be S-class."

Professor Guderian withdrew his palm and shook it a few times.

"It's time for you to work up, Professor."

Lu Mingfei pointed out his problem.

If the position of a professor is converted to a war group, it should be equivalent to a think tank.

They are all ruthless people who can tear tanks alive, and they are the best in the warband, both physically and mentally.

In comparison, Professor Guderian's strength is a bit weak, and I am afraid that even Chu Zihang can't beat it.

"I have a specialization in the art industry, after all, I'm just a civilian."

Professor Guderian said with a sense of urgency.

Lu Mingfei shook his head and did not poke the young man's wound again.

However, he plans to wait for the opportunity to strengthen the physical training of the civilian staff of the Kassel Academy once he enrolls.

With such a low purity of flesh, you still want to slay dragons?

"What's that?"

Chu Zihang asked suddenly.

His finger pointed behind Professor Guderian on a large wooden plank obscured by canvas.

"This? Well, let's take a look. ”

Professor Guderian thought for a moment, then got up and ripped off the canvas.

The grim picture is coming, the iron-blue sky is mixed with the color of fire, a giant tree stands in the center of the picture, and the dead branches stretch in all directions, weaving a dense net 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, they spat out black flames in the sky.

Lu Mingfei frowned, he seemed to hear the terrible roar of the giant beast.