The CC1000 train stayed for a very short time. As soon as Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi got on the train, the train had already started.
"Lu Mingfei, Xia Mi, I really want to meet you earlier. Do you miss me?" In the CC1000 train, Professor Guderian took Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi to sit down in a certain carriage. He pushed up the dark glasses on the bridge of his nose and said,
"You are all excellent students, one is S-level and the other is A-level. You will definitely make great contributions in the future."
"S level?" Xia Mi looked at Lu Mingfei in surprise, "Senior brother, are you so powerful?"
"Lu Mingfei is an S-level freshman who has been in the academy for decades. Of course, you may have different priorities. Level does not mean everything." Although Guderian said this, he could not hide the excitement in his tone.
After all, the only S-level freshman in this college for decades was about to become his student, how could he not be happy?
His last student, Fingel, studied abroad for four years but failed to graduate. His title of professor was almost withheld, and he was so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction.
Now with Lu Mingfei, not only is his position as a professor secure, but he also has the opportunity to take a further step. Sometimes life is so wonderful, isn't it?
Fingel is hopeless. Guderian has given up on being the only F-level student in the academy. All he needs to do is cultivate Lu Mingfei into a talented person.
Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but praise, and said humbly, "It's okay. In fact, there must be many senior brothers and sisters in the college who are better than me. But I am so rare, will the college increase the scholarship?"
Hearing this, Guderian's face tightened, and then he said to Lu Mingfei earnestly, "Mingfei, you are a person who does big things. Don't limit your sights to trivial things like scholarships."
"I was told how rare I am before, but when it comes to practical matters, I want to draw a big picture and have a pattern..." Lu Mingfei complained feebly.
“The scholarship is decided by the principal and the college, and I can’t help it, but the school can provide work-study opportunities.” Professor Guderian said, “Just like last year’s freshmen, they can complete the mission well. "
Lu Mingfei thought, Professor, that the work-study program you mentioned is to carry out the tasks of the executive department arranged by the college! Your work-study program is not serious at all, okay?
"Going out to work as part of a work-study program? Are you going to slay a dragon?" Xia Mi asked.
Guderian glanced at Xia Mi in surprise, but thinking that Xia Mi had been studying in the preparatory class for two years, he nodded and said, "It's not necessarily about slaying dragons, it could also be about apprehending dangerous hybrids who violated the "Abraham Bloodline Contract" kind!"
Guderian said, taking out a confidential contract from his bag and placing it in front of the two of them, "This is a confidentiality agreement. All students in Kassel will sign it. This agreement is also called the "Abraham Bloodline Contract" ", the content of the contract cannot be disclosed to ordinary people. This is not only a protection for ordinary people, but also a protection for oneself."
Xia Mi didn't care, picked up the pen and signed his name.
Lu Mingfei also signed. This was the second time he saw this contract.
After much experience, Lu Mingfei knew that this so-called "Abraham Bloodline Contract" was not just what Professor Guderian said, it was just to protect ordinary people and himself.
As it has evolved to this day, the "Abraham Bloodline Covenant" actually has a more important factor.
That is, to prevent the Dragon Clan’s heritage from being leaked and falling into the hands of most people!
Anything related to the Dragon Clan, whether it is information or specific items, are extremely precious assets!
And these assets are firmly in the hands of the mixed race, in the hands of the mixed race family and the people behind the scenes.
In the dark side of this world, whoever has more Dragon Clan heritage and more Dragon Clan information will have greater power and the louder his voice will be!
The so-called "Abraham Bloodline Contract" is actually a disguised redistribution of the rights of the dragon clan and the redistribution of the rights of the dark side world.
Whoever dares to leak this piece of cake and divide it is an enemy.
Now, the "Abraham Blood Covenant" is a bond that prevents rights from being dispersed and flowed to ordinary people.
Except for the students from Angers and Kassel, who hate the Dragon Clan and have a blood feud with the Dragon Clan, who want to completely eliminate the Dragon Clan and work hard to slay the dragon, none of those mixed-race families want to eliminate the Dragon King, and then Sit on the throne and become the new Dragon King?
The Dragon King symbolizes power, wealth, and long life!
That is the realm of gods, and no one does not covet the power of gods.
This made Lu Mingfei think of something.
The dragon slayer eventually becomes the evil dragon.
The glory and mission carried by the original dragon-slaying elite may have begun to fade with the death of Black King Nidhogg.
The dragon slayers discovered the key to becoming a dragon, stole the dragon's power, and opened Pandora's box.
Guderian waited for Lu Mingfei to finish signing, put the documents away, then stood up and pulled the curtain behind him.
The huge and ferocious mural fell into the sight of Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi.
In the mural, the branches of the world tree cover the sky, and the black dragon roars into the sky, like the oldest and most majestic emperor commanding the world to surrender.
The light in the carriage flickered on and off. Xia Mi looked at the mural, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her little face became serious, as if she was greatly shocked, but no one knew what she was thinking in her heart at the moment. Under the light, sometimes she looked like an angel, sometimes more like a devil.
Even though it was not the first time he saw it, Lu Mingfei's heart was severely shaken by this painting.
No matter how many times I see it, the black dragon still shocks people to the soul.
Guderian stood in front of the mural, his uncertain figure like a giant beast coming out of the darkness.
The next moment, his vision suddenly darkened.
The train entered the passage. It was dark, there was no light around, and it was eerily quiet.
It was as if the world had suddenly entered the end of the world, with no other sound except darkness and deathly silence.
"Junior sister, are you there?" Lu Mingfei asked softly.
This excessive silence suddenly made him a little scared, and he wanted to find some sound to suppress this emotion.
"Professor Guderian, teacher?" Lu Mingfei shouted again.
But Xia Mi didn't answer, and neither did Guderian.
I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a century, but it seemed like it was just a sentence or two, and suddenly there was light ahead.
It is the exit of the mountain passage.
Boom boom boom!
The CC1000 train rushed out of the passage with a ferocious roar, like a wounded beast.
The world was suddenly filled with light.
But what came face to face was an aura of desolation.
Lu Mingfei was clearly sitting in the carriage before, but now, he was standing on the roof of the CC1000 train.
The entire CC1000 train seemed to have been bathed in blood. Blood was oozing from the roof, windows, and even the entire train. It was like a wounded monster bleeding, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The sky is gray, the mountains stretch in the distance, the world is lonely, and even the wind is lonely.
A giant tree covering the sky seemed to stand at the end of the world, and its branches even extended to the sky above Lu Mingfei's head.
Those branches are like its hands, and it has countless hands.
"Lu Mingze!"
"Lu Mingze, come out!"
"Lu Mingze must be your fault!"
Lu Mingfei shouted, but no one answered.
The little boy wearing a suit with a bow at the collar did not appear either.
Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that the world was quiet, lonely and sad.
He began to feel a little scared, a little afraid.
He didn't know what he was afraid of, but fear and fear were rising in his heart, and he couldn't control it at all, just like instinct.
