Frost Wings

Lu Mingfei sat in the office blankly, with the introduction of Professor Guderian just now buzzing in his mind.

Kassel Academy, the only academy in the world that studies dragons, aims to kill dragons in the world, end the hatred between humans and dragons, and hunt down the dragon king who is trying to enslave humans again.

Well, dragons are scary, have golden eyes and breathe fire.

Of course, what echoed in his head was the professor's last sentence: It's free to airlift your body back to China...

Ship back to China, ship back to China, ship back to China... la, la, la...

Lu Mingfei walked out of the office in a confused manner, and then encountered a day of freedom in the academy—the day when the school rules stipulated that the one-year middle school rules completely invalidated, Chu Zihang and Caesar, the leaders of the two major clubs, the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union Under the leadership of , use anesthesia gun to hit real cs.

Lu Mingfei looked at Nuonuo lying in the 'pool of blood', with the golden pupil of the 'king' of Chu Zihang's classmate of Transcendent A Grade blood, and shot and killed two awesome bosses. became the winner of a day of freedom.

He left the battlefield inexplicably, and went back to listen to the professor reciting a paragraph in Korean, and then got the bad news of tomorrow's exam.

Of course, the biggest bad news is the fact that Nuonuo has a boyfriend.

Sitting at the end of the corridor, William has been quietly observing the pig's foot, using various previously used or unused theories to verify the value of this pig's foot. In the end, he can only think that, except for the possible outbreak of desperation. With desperate risk and a deeply hidden chicken-blooded personality, I really can't see how he doesn't look like a waste.

But waste wood is a kind of creature that doesn't dare to go all out. If he is willing to go all out, at least he can be saved. William didn't look at him. He was afraid of attracting the attention of this pig's feet and golden fingers.

That's a golden thigh.

William let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly he was in a trance. The fake pig's feet can change his life by relying on golden thighs. What can he rely on?

Golden calf, golden arm, golden pinky?

No, I shouldn't have this kind of mentality. Since that guy is bound to fight me, then whether I have a golden finger or not, I have to fight him. It's useless to think about this.

William kneaded the scribbled paper into a ball and lowered his head.

The textbook has been replaced with a quick start to free combat.

"Hey, lonely boy." Professor Guderian suddenly appeared, and William was stunned: "Professor, where am I lonely?"

"Uh~ Where are you not lonely anymore?" Guderian looked at the empty cafe around him speechlessly, patted William's shoulder, and looked at: "Look, at this time, shouldn't you be in the dormitory... "

"I live in a single room."

Guderian was slightly embarrassed and coughed: "Sorry, student William, the total number of students in the school this year happens to be an odd number, and there is always someone who wants to be alone, so that's good, I remember some students in the fourth grade often travel for internships. , you can exchange with them..."

"It's not necessary." William said, "It's so quiet, or..."

He looked up at Guderian: "You hope that your classmates can monitor each other..."

"Wait, child." Guderian said solemnly, "Don't think the world is so dark."

"Such a large group of dangerous creatures gather together, if there is no good control method, I am afraid that this academy will not exist safely until now." William said: "If the control is not strict, the dragon family is like a genealogy textbook. How can we deal with them?”

"Listen, each of you is carefully selected by the academy." The professor became serious: "Before the selection, we went through a long period of investigation and attention. You are all warriors."

Not always.

In the second part, even the Dragon King came undercover, and you are also blind.

William didn't say much, his performance was just a middle two.

He even knew that his current image in Professor Guderian's mind was mostly childish and self-conscious, but if he performed extremely well and was omnipotent, and grabbed the limelight from the pig's feet, there would definitely be many uncles from the executive department. Ask 'why are you so stupid'.

He doesn't want to answer that question at all right now.

William thinks that he should play a second-year middle-aged young man with a wide range of ideas and a bit of a gangster, so that he will not be suspicious when asking some outrageous questions: "Professor Guderian, when I was reading the dragon race, I had I have some questions, I don't know if you can enlighten me."

"Oh? Are you finished?" Guderian wondered.

"Does the power of the dragons come from themselves, or does it come from the world?" William said.

"The power of all creatures comes from the world." Guderian approached William with a serious tone.

"No, if the individual is isolated, let's say, let's say a person slowly turns into a dragon, is the power born from within the body, or is it infused from the outside world?"

"If you describe it in vague terms, it's probably born from the body." Guderian said: "Perfusion, why do you have such an idea? Also, people become dragons? Student William, you may be out of This is the kind of thinking that comes from escaping thinking, but it's impossible for a hybrid to become a dragon."

Guderian looked at William with some anxiety: "Some people once used the method of strengthening their bloodline to gain their own power or transform into a dragon, but they all collapsed in the moment before the bloodline was completely transformed and became an unconscious Deadpool. You have many opportunities to deal with them, and the Dragon King often orders this cannon fodder to do things for them."

"Spiritual death, the human spirit cannot be compatible with the dragon's body?"

"Almost." Guderian nodded, a little unsure.

William no longer asked, the question in his heart has already been answered.

This kind of situation where the outside world is constantly attracting power, he really has something special.

"Professor, what does the spirit of a dragon look like?" After thinking for a while, William asked again: "We humans use our bodies to transform the outside world, but what about dragons? They can manipulate all things through language and consciousness, and their ' What does the hand' look like?"

"This..." Guderian's expression became serious: "This is a question with no clear conclusion at present, student William, just a conjecture, the world in the eyes of dragons is completely different from the world in our eyes, even if it is a mixed race like us. Kind of, the world is still what the naked eye sees, and the use of words and spirits is more based on instinct, but the dragon's vision can see the spirit of all things."

"So, what happens when the spirit of a dragon is placed in a human body?" William asked, "A human without any dragon genes."

"This... has no precedent." Guderian's expression became dull in time: "The spirit of dragons, the body of humans..."

The professor's two white eyebrows were twisted into a ball. William lifted the teacup, drank a black tea and put it down slowly. The bottom of the teacup collided on the table, and his eyes looked at this large and small hall. , but what they see is completely different from the ordinary human eye.

Between the semi-transparent and fully-transparent substances, the elements flowed in an orderly but chaotic manner. The dew from the ceiling, the dampness on the ground, and the cracks in the wood, although invisible to the naked eye, completely fell into William's senses, and even He doesn't need Long Wen, he can change the world by reciting whatever he wants.

In this space, he is the absolute master.

Am I... a dragon too?

William remembered the question just now, and a very abrupt thought popped up.

...

"That's what he asked?" Angers, the dean of Kassel Academy, a burly 130-year-old handsome old man winked at Guderian: "This is impossible, and the human spirit cannot bear it. Dragon transformation will turn into Deadpool, and similarly, the human body cannot contain the spirit of dragons."

"It didn't happen after all, didn't it?" Guderian spread his hands: "Principal, this analogy can't be used as evidence."

"Are you interested in this question?" Angers opened the box of sugar cubes, picked up two pieces with tweezers and put them into the black tea cup: "This is an unsolved problem, this has never happened, nor has it ever happened. could happen."

"Since this possibility has appeared, we can't rudely deny it. This is not a scientific attitude. We must use science to deal with dragons." Guderian said: "What form does the dragon's spirit exist in? Mysteries, just like the human soul is essentially a collection of information generated by transmitter reactions... What about dragons? They can be resurrected from dead bones without the slightest damage to their memory. The human soul resides in the brain, and the dragon soul What is the container for existence? Skeletons? Or... spirits beyond matter, since this possibility exists, then it is not impossible for the souls of dragons to reside on humans..."

"Enough! Guderian!" Angers interrupted: "Only when this situation occurs, we need to study him. Since it has not happened, it is meaningless to make such a conjecture. Experimentation is also a waste of money.”

Angers looked at Guderian, and his expression suddenly became strange: "Guderian, with your character, you should pay attention to our only S, why do you care about an inconspicuous B-level student now?"

"Unremarkable? Few students have asked me this kind of question, and this B-level bloodline student has too many problems." Guderian took out his pocket: "B-level bloodline can use the powerful Word Spirit of No. 84? Also, please look at this!"

He took out a stack of paper from his pocket, and Angers looked at it, and knew that these were **** of paper that had been pinched and flattened. He looked at the pattern on it that he did not recognize at all: "What is this?"

"This is something William scribbled on paper when he was in a daze."

"What does this mean, it seems like it's all garbled."

"A gibberish that makes hybrids feel unhappy? Don't you think these look like some kind of runes?"

"Who would be happy to see this kind of scribbling? When I was a teacher, I hated students scribbling on their homework." Angers said: "You say these are like runes? It's not under any known language system at all. The rune? I remember that the executive department does not have a voice-capable and feathered snake? Have you looked for them?"

"Feathered Snake can't translate this."

"Doesn't that mean it's not a language?" Angers waved his hand.

"But it can't read any mental signals~www.wuxiahere.com~ Guderian added: "Ordinary scribbles, feathered snakes can read mental states such as mania and confusion, but in the face of these things it is rare failed. The strange thing is not only this, classmate Chen Motong profiled him, and the result is that he is two completely different people before and after the age of 17, while facing classmate William after the age of 17, Chen Motong There was a wide range of confusion in the profile of the classmates. Chen Motong thinks it's not like a cover-up, but this student William may have some things that he doesn't know very well..."

"so what?"

"So I think it is necessary to observe William." Guderian suddenly slapped his head: "Oh~ I forgot to read the dragon text to him."

"The only S-class didn't respond to Long Wen, and you didn't seem to have brought it up to observe him."

"Lu Mingfei is a good boy, but classmate William... Principal, I'm not discriminating, but this classmate's character is really disturbing. He may have a very serious emotional deficit, and he is extremely concerned about a certain kind of himself. Things that you can't even realize." Guderian thought for a while and found such a way to describe it: "Student Chen Motong mentioned this feeling, I observed it for a while, and I also felt it."

"There are many things in the world that we feel strange, Guderian." Principal Angers stood up with a teacup and put his hand on Guderian's shoulder: "There are too many strange things in our college, by comparison. , what is a student with a quirky personality? We accept several such students every year, you have to rest assured Guderian, tomorrow is the 3E exam, few students can hide anything in this exam. "

Angers thought of something and added: "As long as Norma doesn't open the back door."

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