Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 927 King
Yang Cong turned his eyes to the dark figure standing at the door of the train.

A man in a dark green conductor's uniform, with a small golden bell swinging in his hand, a golden conductor's badge pinned to his hat, a flashlight in one hand, and a credit card machine in the other.

"CC1000 express train, passengers please prepare to board, passengers please prepare to board."

The rich voice of the ghost-like conductor echoed throughout the hall.

But even though the sound was so loud, the pedestrians and passengers not far away seemed to have not heard it, and they were still sitting on their own business, as if the conductor did not exist.

Yang Cong and the others were the only ones who noticed this conductor.

"Why do I feel like he is a ghost?" Lu Mingfei said with his legs feeling a little weak.

"This is his eloquence, that's why you think so, he is a very normal person." Fingel said flatly: "You see Yang Cong is much better than you, if it wasn't for you and me Saying that you two are freshmen, I thought Yang Cong was a long-time student and you were a complete freshman."

Indeed, compared to Lu Mingfei's vacillating expression, Yang Cong seemed much more stable, as if there was nothing he was afraid of.

"I can't compare with Yang Cong." Although Lu Mingfei was belittled by Finger, he was not angry. After all, it is a fact that Yang Cong is better than him.

"Let's go." Yang Cong greeted the two people, and then they all walked towards the CC1000 express train.

Arriving in front of the conductor, Lu Mingfei saw that the conductor's face was indeed a normal human being, and the fear in his heart also subsided a bit.

"Finger, you still haven't dropped out of school." Seeing Finger, the conductor said as if seeing an old friend, "I thought I wouldn't see you this year."

"I'm a person who starts and ends." Fingel said: "The train came so late, have I been downgraded again?"

"You've been downgraded to 'F', but you've been downgraded from 'A', you've been downgraded from heaven to hell," said the conductor.

"Hey, I have really been reduced from a serf to a beast." Fingel's words were full of helplessness.

Then Lu Mingfei hurriedly took out the ticket given to him at departure just like Finger. His ticket passed through the ticket inspection machine, and the green light suddenly turned on.

"Lu Mingfei?" Seeing the name displayed on it, the conductor's eyes lit up instantly: "I'm sorry, there was an error in the scheduling, your rank is 'S', but there are very few people with such a high rank, so the system made an error Well, it's the same as the millennium bug."

"'S'?" After hearing what the conductor said, Fingel's eyes were full of surprise, shock and disbelief, and he stared at Lu Mingfei with wide eyes: "Didn't you say that only the principal is an 'S'?"

"Not only, but no more than ten people." The conductor said and then turned his gaze to Yang Cong: "This classmate, where is yours?"

Hearing this, Yang Cong passed the ticket that Guderian gave him through the ticket checking machine.

After seeing the green light of the ticket inspection machine turn on again, the conductor's eyes froze for a moment, and then he looked at Yang Cong with a trace of surprise in his eyes: "This year's freshmen are really strong, they actually appeared all at once. Two 'S' grades."

"Damn it...Yang Cong and you too!" Originally, Lu Mingfei's 'S' level was enough to shock people, but now Yang Cong is also an 'S' level: "How can people live, two 'S' It looks like the school is going to blow up."

"Okay, get on the train quickly, we won't have long to stop," the conductor said.

"That... I want to ask a question." Lu Mingfei asked tremblingly: "Is this really an official train? Why isn't it on the train schedule? Why didn't you arrive at the station on time?"

Lu Mingfei was like a child who didn't understand anything and asked a hundred thousand why questions, and he couldn't be blamed for this. He originally traveled half the world to come to this place, and he was already a little worried, but now This Kassel Academy reveals a weird feeling all the time.

Even though he knew that this Kassel Academy was not simple, he still had some considerations in his heart.

"Yeah, specially approved by the Chicago city government, directly to Cassel College, not on the train schedule because it is a feeder train, which runs irregularly, you know the special train that runs from the bus railroad but goes to some mines and factories Well, ours are the same as theirs."

After the conductor finished speaking, Yang Cong was a little speechless at what the conductor said.

If Kassel College is referred to as mines and factories, then they are not miners.

This made Yang Cong dumbfounded.

But Yang Cong is also a little curious about what this Kassel Academy is. After all, when Guderian gave him the general, he also said that he actually doesn’t know much about Kassel Academy. s things.

But one thing we can know is that the students and professors in this college take dragon slaying as their first goal.

After answering Lu Mingfei's questions, Lu Mingfei almost understood a little bit, but he still had many doubts in his heart.

But many of his doubts will be answered soon.

Following the conductor into the train, soon, Yang Cong and Lu Mingfei met Professor Guderian, the person they first knew and arguably the most familiar person in the entire Kassel College.

. . . . . . .

The train is running at high speed on the track.

In the train, Yang Cong, Lu Mingfei, and Finger sat opposite Guderian across a wooden table.

At this time, the three of them had already changed into the school uniforms of Kassel College, white shirts, dark green suits trimmed with silver trim, deep rose red scarves, and an embroidered star on the chest pocket. A huge tree, this is the school emblem of Kassel College, the world tree.

On the cuffs of each of them, their own names were embroidered with dark green thread.

And Yang Cong's is actually very cheating, because although he has systematic assistance and has no barriers in English, he has no problem with names.

Anyone who is familiar with Yang Cong knows that Yang Cong had a lot of trouble choosing a name.

Even his son's name was hard to come up with.

So in the end, I simply found a more domineering name.

King, M, Yang
This name is very painful, and it sounds very old-fashioned, but there is no other way. Yang Cong thought for a long time before he came up with this name. He really didn't want to think about it anymore.

So I can only choose to use this name, which is also Yang Cong's first English name.

(End of this chapter)