Guderian's fingers ran across the numerous books on the bookshelf one by one, and the emotions in his eyes gradually became fanatical.
"These books, every subject in our college, and every technology students learn are all for the ultimate goal of our college, slaying the dragon!"
After saying these words, Professor Guderian calmed down a little. He took a deep breath and continued to introduce Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei did not focus on Professor Guderian's introduction at the moment.
It's not that he doesn't respect the professor, it's that he already knows enough of this information in the past.
"Slay the dragon." Lu Mingfei whispered softly.
This was not his goal, a realization he had made the first time he lost a friend and relived it every time he lost a friend.
The pain of loss made him understand that his goal was never to follow anyone's will to kill the dragon or the Dragon King.
His purpose is always to kill all his enemies before they cause harm to himself and his friends, without any hesitation.
"Lu Mingfei, welcome to Kassel College." Professor Guderian reached out to Lu Mingfei, interrupting Lu Mingfei's memories.
"Alas." Fingel looked frustrated at the side. He originally wanted to take a picture of Lu Mingfei's gaffe and save it for later sale, but what he didn't expect was Lu Mingfei's unimaginable calmness.
It was completely inconsistent with the information that the old man from the principal gave him. Such Lu Mingfei was not taking the template of a bad guy at all, but the template of a one-in-a-million protagonist.
Nuonuo, who was standing opposite, had regained her unsurprised expression. She was very sure that the information the principal gave them was absolutely untrue.
Otherwise, Lu Mingfei, who is proficient in bilingual spirits, would have been a bad boy since childhood and was often bullied in school. This would be as outrageous as the Dragon King falling in love with a human.
Can you imagine a modern average person hunting a Tyrannosaurus rex without any weapons?
Anyway, Nuonuo felt that he couldn't imagine it, so it was simply a ridiculous lie that Lu Mingfei was a bad boy.
The smile on Professor Guderian's face never disappeared from the beginning, "In order to make you believe in us more, Lu Mingfei, I decided to show you a proof."
Just when Lu Mingfei was about to refuse Professor Guderian, he clapped his hands, and then the door on the other side of the carriage suddenly opened.
A middle-aged man with "I am Japanese" written on his face walked in, carrying a black suitcase in each hand.
After placing his suitcase on the table, he bowed respectfully to Lu Mingfei, and then introduced himself in fluent Chinese.
"My name is Toyama Masashi, I am a psychological counselor at Kassel College. I am honored to meet an S-class student. This is the first time in forty years."
Lu Mingfei looked at him. He clearly remembered that his speech spirit was a hypnotic speech spirit, similar to Yuan Zhennu's dream tapir, but the bloodline was far inferior.
"Nice to meet you too, Teacher Toyama." Lu Mingfei replied politely.
Professor Guderian on the side said excitedly to Masashi Toyama,
"Look, let me just say that Lu Mingfei is definitely the best student in our Cassel College today. I swear, the deeds he left behind will definitely be passed down in the college for a hundred years."
Being praised like this by Professor Guderian, even though Lu Mingfei felt that he was very thick-skinned, he still felt a little red in the face.
"That's true. You can tell at a glance that he is a young talent that is rare to see in a century." Toyama Masashi also said the same.
Then he began to introduce the contents of the two suitcases he had placed on the table.
"These are two cultural relics that we specially borrowed from the college archives. They are both evidence that can prove the existence of dragons."
Masashi Toyama explained while using the password and fingerprint to open one of the suitcases, and then took out the black scale.
Lu Mingfei stared at the scales. Even if he looked at them again, he could feel the perfection of the scales. It was probably left by dragons of the second generation and above.
"Take a look," Toyama Masashi said to Lu Mingfei, letting him experience the evidence of the dragon world.
Lu Mingfei hesitated after hearing Toyama Masashi's words, "You shouldn't have to pay compensation if you crush it into pieces."
He wanted to test his current strength through this scale, but according to his memory, everything in the archives was precious.
Hearing Lu Mingfei's words, Toyama Masashi smiled without any worry in his eyes.
"Don't worry, the dragon's scales won't break easily. We even plan to let you shoot him with a gun later to prove his hardness, so that you can see the proof of the dragon's existence."
Lu Mingfei felt relieved when he saw this, and reached out directly to pinch the scale. It was very light and felt cool to the touch. It would definitely be a good thing in summer.
Just when Masashi Toyama was about to put the gun in Lu Mingfei's hand, he saw something that shocked him.
No, it should be said that it was something that shocked everyone in this carriage.
The thin black scales produced tiny cracks on Lu Mingfei's hand, and the next moment they made a crisp shattering sound, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground.
The car suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were looking at Lu Mingfei in the center.
In his hands, the scales they thought were indestructible were like fragile plastic in Lu Mingfei's hands, being destroyed at will by him.
Teacher Masashi Toyama, who was about to hand the gun to Lu Mingfei, was even more shocked. His mouth opened involuntarily, and his eyes were filled with horror.
"I think there is no need to use a gun." Lu Mingfei spread his hands, and the remaining fragments of the scales fell from his fingertips to the ground.
"Are this year's S-class so perverted?" Masashi Toyama muttered unconsciously.
This scale cannot even leave a trace on the gun that was modified by the equipment department in his hand.
But now it was crushed by Lu Mingfei's bare hands.
"There shouldn't be any need for compensation. I don't have any money now. If you want money, go to my senior sister Nono." Lu Mingfei looked at Nono and betrayed his senior sister again without hesitation.
Nuonuo looked at Lu Mingfei expressionlessly, wondering if Lu Mingfei looked so skilled. Maybe the last time he sneezed was because of Lu Mingfei.
"There is no need to compensate. After all, this kind of thing will be lost every year."
Professor Guderian replied, but this answer made Masashi Toyama a little confused. When did the academy have such a rule.
But since Professor Guderian said so, let’s take it as such.
"Although I really want to tell you that these are real dragon scales, I don't think you would believe it if they were crushed so easily by you."
As Masashi Toyama spoke, he opened another suitcase, and a cylindrical glass bottle was delivered to Lu Mingfei. It was like the kind of bottle used by teachers in biology classes to hold specimens.
Lu Mingfei looked at the small thing in the glass bottle, which looked like a small red lizard, and saw that he was still so ugly again.
Lu Mingfei just put his hand on the glass bottle, "Lu Mingfei, don't use too much force, the glass bottle can't bear it." Toyama Masashi hurriedly told Lu Mingfei.
He was afraid that if he was a second late, the glass bottle would be crushed by Lu Mingfei again.
Lu Mingfei nodded to show that he knew. He just tapped lightly with his fingers, as if greeting the beast sleeping in the glass bottle through the glass.
"This is a red dragon cub. We were very lucky to capture it and soak it in formalin solution to make a specimen."
As a commentator, Masashi Toyama gave a rigorous explanation to Lu Mingfei, but his words stopped abruptly the next moment.
Following Lu Mingfei's gaze, the red dragon cub soaked in formalin solution suddenly opened its eyes, its golden pupils reflected on the glass, flashing with dangerous light.
Its thin body suddenly trembled from head to tail, as if it wanted to roar threateningly at Lu Mingfei, but then its golden eyes showed visible fear, and it wanted to retreat crazily.
Even though it was unable to move at all in the glass bottle, his body's instinct still drove him to retreat. Its thin body kept hitting the glass behind it, making banging sounds.
As it struggled wildly, the glass bottle began to shake, and formalin solution was continuously poured into his mouth and nose, making him cough in agony like a drowning man.
Amid the threats of fear and drowning, the red dragon cub's recovery ended as quickly as it began. After a while, he curled up again and fell into a deep sleep again.
"The ugly thing woke up, but fell asleep again. I hope it slept well this time." Lu Mingfei's tone was as calm as if he was talking about eating fried shredded potatoes for lunch today.
Masashi Toyama and Guderian, on the other hand, looked pale. They did not expect that the red dragon cub in the glass bottle would wake up now.
"The label clearly states that it will not wake up until 2077, but this red dragon cub has woken up now and is preparing to release dragon flames."
"If it is released, all of us in the carriage will die." Masashi Toyama's voice trembled, and his eyes looked at the glass bottle warily.
Professor Guderian was also covered in cold sweat, "There shouldn't be any mistakes. Manstein and I calculated this together. Logically speaking, there is no possibility of mistakes, unless..."
Before Professor Guderian finished speaking, Nono continued, "Unless it's a bloodline summons."
Nono was chewing gum again in his mouth at some point, and now he blew a big bubble.
When the red dragon cub woke up just now, her Barrett sniper rifle had been pointed at the glass bottle, and she would shoot without hesitation at the slightest sign of something amiss.
But because of this, she accurately captured the fearful expression on the red dragon cub's face, which was even more terrifying than the so-called bloodline summons.
Bloodline summoning can only show that Lu Mingfei's bloodline level is high enough, but it can make pure-blood dragons fearful, and the meaning behind this is even more shocking.
Fingel, who was on the side, was squinting his eyes at this time. His bloodline gave him extremely strong eyesight among hybrids, so he observed even more carefully than Nono.
He saw the frightened moment of the red dragon cub, and Lu Mingfei's eyes reflected on the glass bottle. The stunning golden color made people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.
Principal, where did you find such a monster? My skinny body can't bear it at all.
Fingel decided to apply for psychological assistance from the principal after returning. If the principal didn't agree, he would stay in his office.
The next moment, Lu Mingfei blinked lightly, the golden color in his eyes instantly dissipated, and then turned around to look at everyone in the carriage.
"Is this okay?"
