"I quite appreciate your idea of treating dragons as food, but I hope you can also have the strength to match it," Schneider said. "Dragons are very powerful. They have invulnerable dragon scales and extremely tough bodies. Spirits...I believe you have all guessed it from the hybrid I mentioned before. Yes, we are the blood descendants of dragons. The speech spirits we control come from the dragon blood in our bodies, and as pure-blooded dragons, we will naturally control them. , even more powerful.”
"In the wars that have run through the dark side of human history, countless generations have searched for dragons, studied dragons...and then slain dragons. Kassel College is the master of the modern education system," Schneider paused, talking to Mo Qiuran Chu Zihang looked at each other and said, "Welcome to Kassel College, welcome to the real world, you two."
"This is my contact information. All the enrollment time, certificates and other items will be arranged by Norma and then notified separately. Don't worry about not being able to contact me. The school will use manual notification when necessary."
"besides……"
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After finishing what he wanted to say as quickly as possible, Schneider sent Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang away, and then sat back on the chair, with a hint of exhaustion in his iron-gray eyes.
He was tired because he talked too much today. As a person who relies on oxygen bottles to maintain normal breathing, his lungs were already riddled with holes and he even had a trachea replaced. Man is a kind of torture, and it is even more torture to himself.
But he still said as much.
The good impression did not come for no reason. No matter Chu Zihang or Mo Qiuran, they never mentioned Schneider's specialness from the beginning, and their eyes did not even stay on it. Schneider enjoyed the same things as ordinary people in front of them. Treatment... Schneider hasn't felt this way for a long time, even though he always thought he didn't care.
After closing his eyes for a moment, Schneider took out his cell phone and sent a text message. Then, when he was about to pack his things and leave, his cell phone suddenly vibrated again.
"What's going on?" Schneider answered the phone.
"What's the matter? You have the nerve to say it?" A middle-aged man's voice asked urgently from the other side, "Don't you know what you did? You asked me for permission temporarily, but in the end, I was given two A's. Come in?"
"Does the Minister of Information no longer have any power?" Schneider said coldly.
"But what you put in are two A's! Not two B's or two C's!" Just listening to the voice, you can imagine the Minister of Information on the other side scratching his hair anxiously, "You just said one sentence That’s great, how do I deal with the follow-up issues here?”
"This incident originally started because of you. Two high-blooded young people who were not on the pre-selected list suddenly appeared. Such a big mistake can appear. It is time for the Ministry of Information to rectify it." Schneider said.
"How can we blame our Information Department for this? All the information is provided by Norma Screening! It is impossible for the Information Department to check everyone in the world one by one. It would be exhausting to death!" The head of the department called Qu, "Forget it that there is no information about Mo Qiuran's biological father and mother. That Chu Zihang's parents are completely ordinary people! How did he become a mixed race? Who knows?"
"Is it possible that the information is wrong?" Schneider asked.
"Impossible! Norma is the most powerful artificial intelligence in the world. If you want to falsify information in front of her, only the legendary god can do it!" the Minister of Information vowed.
"So what you're saying is that the genes of two children born from ordinary people mutated and turned into hybrids," Schneider said. "Are you planning to open up a new genetic conjecture about dragons, and the core idea is that dragons are actually born from humans?"
"That's not necessary. I'm worried that the Professor of Dragon Clan History and Professor of Genetics will go to the Equipment Department to grab a bunch of weapons to kill me." The Minister of Information paused and asked with a hint of expectant suspicion, "You Are you really sure that both of them are mixed races and both are A?"
"Not sure," Schneider said.
"Huh... That's good. If it wasn't an A, my year-end bonus should still be there..." the Minister of Information muttered with great relief.
"What I mean is," Schneider corrected, "not all of them are A, one of them may be an S, but I'm not sure until I take the 3E exam, so I can only settle on an A."
"What??!" The voice of the Minister of Information suddenly exploded over the phone. Schneider moved the phone farther away, but it was still a bit harsh. "Von Schneider! You have to know that there have been no S-class freshmen for forty years. Got it!"
"I know," Schneider said.
"So you want to tell me that one of the people our Information Department did not put on the pre-selection list is actually an S-class freshman who has not been in forty years??? Do you want my life? How have I offended you? ! Isn't it just that when I wrote your file before, my words were a little sharper!" The voice coming from the phone gave Schneider an inexplicable sense that the Minister of Information was crying with snot and tears.
"Thank you for your honesty. I didn't know about this before," Schneider narrowed his eyes, "But I'm not the kind of person who avenges private revenge. Facts are facts. When I faced Mo Qiuran's golden eyes, I seemed to feel life. The threat...if it wasn't almost time for a blood exchange, I might subconsciously release the spirit."
"...Are you always like this?" The Minister of Information was silent for a moment after hearing this. After a while, he said, "Is it really an unprecedented S? Or did you come to your door? There are so many things with extremely low probability. Together… I honestly don’t know if that’s a good thing or a bad thing.”
"I don't believe in coincidences, so I asked Norma to contact the Chinese branch to arrange people. Once they show bad thoughts, the place will be controlled instantly, but so far I have found nothing unusual." Schneider said, "Maybe their purpose Exposed only after admission.”
"What if it's really a coincidence?" said the Minister of Information.
"That...maybe it's luck." Schneider thought of Mo Qiuran's previous performance and became slightly silent.
Really?
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"Do you really think dragons can't be eaten?" Mo Qiuran was still struggling with this issue as the elevator went down.
"If you have a chance, you can give it a try." Chu Zihang replied.
"That's right, we'll talk about it when the time comes," Mo Qiuran put this idea aside for the time being and looked at Chu Zihang, "What do you think?"
"It doesn't look like a liar." Chu Zihang said.
"I don't think so. There were a bunch of people ambushing around, probably just waiting for Professor Schneider to throw a cup to prove it," Mo Qiuran chuckled, "We don't trust them, and they don't trust us either."
