C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

"I remember you didn't decide to enroll in April..."

"I'm still in the third year of high school, so I have to get my graduation certificate."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head subconsciously to hide his guilty conscience. He is the same height as Luo Yin, but he looks a little shorter because he is hooked on his waist, so the two walked one after another on the playground of Shilan Middle School.

Objectively speaking, he was a little afraid of this Senior Brother Luo. Regarding the Tokyo incident, the college explained to Lu Mingfei that Luo Yin pretended to be him as a bait in order to protect him, but Lu Mingfei instinctively felt that things were not that simple.

After the trip to Tokyo, his status at his aunt's house fell to an all-time low, even worse than the toilet seat. Uncle, aunt, and cousin Lu Mingze have not mentioned the details of being kidnapped by gangsters. Although the academy called for a huge amount of compensation and psychological counseling, that memory is indelible in their hearts.

In addition, he confessed to Chen Wenwen before, uh, that thing was more like a porcupine making up its mind and hitting a stone with blood. The knot was untied, but his relationship with Chen Wenwen also became extremely awkward.

According to common sense, Lu Mingfei was in extreme misery in X City, and he should not hesitate to throw himself into Cassel's arms. But he was still relying on it. He couldn't bear his kennel the size of a palm, the newsstand selling computer magazines downstairs, and the rooftop overlooking the city. In Shilan, he also has some "friends and friends". Although everyone is busy with further studies, there is still some connection between them.

"How much did Professor Guderian tell you when he came to recruit students? I'll skip the repetition."

"Oh, it's probably the death of the Black King, the mission to slay the dragon, etc. There is also a letter, nothing." Professor Gu recited Giovini's letter in German mandarin, making him burst into tears. Brother Luo doesn't need to know about this.

"If I were you, I would have gone to Kassel to live like an emperor long ago. What's the point of living in this corner?"

"what?"

"Your pre-rating is S, do you know what the concept of S-grade is?"

The poor boy shook his head.

"S is super, the existence of super, the top of the pyramid in Kassel. Our principal, Angers, is an S-class, and some well-to-do school managers have also gotten S-class by virtue of their capital.

Well, this is Caesar, the only heir to the Gattuso family of the first school director, A-level. This is Shilan's first place on the list, Chu Zihang, A-level. "

After hearing Chu Zihang's name all the time, Lu Mingfei finally had a real feeling. How can I, the poor man, He De, stand on the head of President Chu?

"And you won this honor just by relying on your noble bloodline. The so-called S-rank bloodline, for example, Uesugi Eri Yi is this class."

Lu Mingfei suddenly sweated like rain. He was hit by a narcotic bomb on the ship at the time, which caused a hallucination, and saw the girl cut two iron ships and several huge alien creatures at random. But afterward, he was told it was not a hallucination.

"This, I can't do this."

"No, you can do it." Luo Yin held Lu Mingfei's shoulder solemnly. "Your energy is beyond your imagination. The principal never misunderstands people. He said that you are S, then you are definitely S, even SS, SSR."

"Have you seen Dragon Ball?"

"Seen."

"Goku looks like a monkey, but he is actually a Super Saiyan. The same is true for you, whether you have a monkey tail or not, the essence of a Saiyan will not change. All you need is to tap your potential and become a super dragon. people."

Lu Mingfei didn't know where to start complaining for a while, and the power of the automatic complaining machine was also limited.

"For example, I'm just an ordinary C-class, a commoner in Kassel College. But through day after day and perseverance, I have tapped out 500% of my potential."

Luo Yin grabbed the horizontal bar on the side of the playground, exerted force with two fingers, and did a pull-up easily. After landing, press your feet on the spot and jump vertically up to a height of more than one meter.

"I remember when I first entered Kassel, I was still a runner. But after a long period of sufficient self-training, I have run faster than Bolt. And you are S-class, your potential is hundreds of mys times."

"Then how should I exercise?"

"100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a 10-kilometer run every day. Persistence and never turn on the air conditioner to ease the pain of exercising.

From tomorrow onwards, we will exercise together and become stronger together. "

With no chance of refusal at all, Caizai was given a plan by Coach Luo to train to become stronger.

"The following is the official admissions counseling." Luo Yin's expression became a little more serious.

"You should have heard about the ancient history of the Dragon Clan, remember?"

"The black king created the white king and the four monarchs. The white king betrayed and was killed. After a long time, the four monarchs united with mankind to kill the black king. After the monarch fell asleep, mankind ruled the world. the Dragon King."

"I remember it pretty well. Now, forget it all for me. The history that the academy knows mainly comes from the fragments of the sea of ​​ice, and the additions of future generations.

The four monarchs united human beings... At that time, human beings were still in a state of slash-and-burn cultivation. Is there any value in joining? Unless they are mixed race. And that collides with the history of the birth of hybrids, which you learn in your sophomore year.

Humans sacrificed women to pure-blooded dragons such as three generations, and obtained half-human, half-dragon monsters, and then selected individuals with more stable bloodlines for reproduction from generation to generation, stealing the fire of the dragon's power. But you have seen the ability of Eri Yi. Can a bloodline of that level be hybridized through this cruel soil method? "

Luo Yin calmly told the **** history of the fortune of the mixed race, and Lu Mingfei tried his best not to think about the dark part.

"There is a possible explanation. There is more than one way to produce hybrids, and the history of its birth is earlier than the version told by the secret party~www.wuxiahere.com~ The earliest batch of hybrids was actually given nobility by pure-blooded dragons. Servants of bloodlines, their power comes directly from the Four Monarchs and even the Black King himself.

For those noble monarchs, humans or hybrids are pets, toys and the like, just like the ancestors domesticated cattle, sheep and wolves. But these white-eyed wolves betrayed their masters.

Compared to the long reign of the Black King, human history is as short as a bubble in the sea. Perhaps we were just lucky and accidentally usurped the dominion of the Dragon Clan. After tens of thousands of years, His Majesty the Black King returned, cleaned up the traitors, and re-established his dynasty. "

The poor boy felt that the temperature had dropped a few degrees. He had not received a formal education in Cassel, nor had he read the noble Abrahamic deed. But his intuition told him that the theory described by Brother Luo was very outrageous.

"The above is all nonsense, hearsay, hearsay. I just want to point out a possibility. The secret party and other mixed-race forces are very good at covering up history. In fact, those in power throughout the ages are good at doing this.

As an independent individual, you should always maintain your own questioning spirit, rather than passively waiting for others to indoctrinate you. Is the major recommended by the college for you dragon genealogy? "

"right."

"Personal opinion, you can change your major at your own discretion, a more serious major. Dragon neurology, genetics, alchemy, and spirituality are all fine.

Do you remember that clapper sound that made you miserable when you were in Tokyo? There might be something wrong with yours here. "

Luo Yin pointed at Lu Mingfei's head. Shuai Zai thought to himself that you had a sick mind, but when he recalled the horror at that time, he felt that it made sense.

"The admission counseling arranged by the college is only two or three hours. But it happens that I have a long vacation. I will give you more counseling, all aspects."

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