Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 104 Mo Qiuran: This dragon is so big... can it be eaten?

So, under the gaze of Atreus, Mo Qiuran spoke.

"I'll find it...but now I have a question I really want to ask you." Mo Qiuran said.

"Speak, my compatriots, I am only a mortal, but my experience may guide you to find your own path." Atreus nodded.

"Well, this dragon is so big..." Mo Qiuran gestured and asked cautiously, "Can I eat it?"

Atreus: "..."

"That... I just looked at so much meat. Would it be a waste if I didn't eat it... Haven't you tasted it? Well, I didn't say it." Mo Qiuran still added cautiously.

"Hahahaha! Of course I have tasted it! Although my hobby is baking bread, meat is also indispensable!" Atreus did not get angry, but laughed, "Come on, my compatriots, let me tell you My cooking experience with dragon meat!"

As he spoke, Atreus turned his eyes to the black dragon at his feet.

"There should be no more suitable ingredients than this, let me show you with practical actions!"

……

Chu Zihang swung his fist at that existence with all his strength, but everything was the same as in the past, he was no longer the child three years ago, but he was still so weak and powerless in front of him.

That is, God!

The god stretched out his right palm, and firmly caught his fist, without even shaking his body, he spoke: "Student, I don't know what you saw, but the clay figurine is also very angry. If this continues, maybe I will fight back, of course, if you are willing to pay, I can not fight back and be a qualified human sandbag..."

wait, what is this?This mean tone and way of speaking...

Chu Zihang came back to his senses, his eyes were a little dazed, the music disappeared, and the "god" also disappeared. The person who caught his fist was Fingel, who did this with his huge muscles. Things look effortless.

"Wow! It hurts!" Seeing that Chu Zihang's eyes regained his agility, Finger immediately put on an exaggerated expression of pain, retracted his palm and shook it, gasping for air, "Student, you hurt me , this matter can’t be solved without a supper!”

Chu Zihang was silent, and confirmed again that it was not a vision or an illusion, because such a cheap illusion should not appear in his mind, and it would be almost the same if it was Mo Qiuran.

He looked down at the A4 sheet of paper in front of him. The original blank sheet of paper was now covered with delicate pictures, the eight-legged celestial horse covered with heavy metal staggered armor, the huge black shadow holding a gun Gun neil.

God King Odin.

A hand stretched out in front of my eyes, it was an old but powerful hand, handed over a piece of toilet paper, then grabbed the A4 paper with Odin on it, and took it away.

"Wipe it off." The principal smiled and nodded.

Chu Zihang touched his cheek with some regret, it was slightly moist.

"Sorry, I lost my temper, principal." Chu Zihang took a deep breath and said after wiping his face with a paper.

"No, this is not a gaffe, Chu Zihang, being able to shake your fist in the face of a desperate existence shows that you have great courage." The principal shook his head and put away the A4 paper, "As for what you have experienced? What, everyone has secrets, if you don't think it's necessary to tell them, then don't tell them, and don't tell anyone else easily."

"...Yes." Chu Zihang nodded slightly, then suddenly remembered something, and looked to the side where Mo Qiuran was.

Chu Zihang was slightly taken aback.

The sun shone on Mo Qiuran's face, and his peaceful sleeping face looked extraordinarily peaceful, and a suspicious crystal liquid even flowed out from the corner of his mouth... Wait, is that saliva?
"Student Mo Qiuran fell asleep calmly after finishing the answer," the principal explained upon seeing this, "but the exam is over, so you can wake him up."

Chu Zihang nodded, and stretched out his hand to shake Mo Qiuran awake, but Mo Qiuran's eyes opened before he touched him, and he sat up straight, the scorching golden light was almost dazzling!
"Calm down, junior, the 3E exam is over!" Fingel shouted hastily.

Chu Zihang clearly sensed that both the principal and Fingel were a little nervous.

"What? It's over?" Mo Qiuran said in a daze, and then seemed to realize something, the golden light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he sucked his mouth.

"Yes, it's over. Maybe we can celebrate in advance. The school welcomed the first S-level freshman in 40 years." The principal also handed him a piece of toilet paper.

"Hey, is that confirmed? Thank you, Principal." Mo Qiuran was stunned for a moment, took the toilet paper and wiped the remaining marks on the corners of his mouth, and then saw Chu Zihang holding a piece of toilet paper in his hand, his eyes lit up immediately, With a look of relief, "Aha, you also drooled in your sleep! Is this normal?"

So is there anything to be proud of?
Chu Zihang was silent, he couldn't tell Mo Qiuran that he was crying...it always felt a little more embarrassing than drooling.

"I can confirm that you are S-level because of an obvious feature. You can still easily ignite the golden pupil and release the word-level spirit in the S-level word spirit commandment released by the vice principal." The principal nodded.

"So it is like this!" Mo Qiuran suddenly realized.

"However, there is a school rule that you can't rashly use the ability to speak in school." The principal reminded again.

"Our school still has this school rule?" Fingel couldn't help but said, the expression on his face was probably "As a sixth-grade veteran, I don't even know how this is possible."

"Of course there is, but... because of the existence of the Spirit of Words and Disciplines, this school rule will only target S-level students, and given their number... there is no need to introduce it, so it has not even been written into the school rule," the principal said. explain.

"Is the privilege of S-level even manifested in the school rules? It's really enviable!" Fingel murmured.

"This is not something to be proud of..." Mo Qiuran said weakly, and then boldly assured the principal, "Principal, don't worry, I have always been a good student who abides by the law and will never use it indiscriminately." Lingling!"

"That's really good news," the headmaster nodded slightly, and then remembered something, "By the way, the vice headmaster is also looking for you, if you are free, you can go to him, he is in the bell tower of the church, Chu Zi Hang can also go, this is related to the academy's research work on the pure-blooded dragon that you solved..."

"Will it affect the granting of scholarships if I don't go?" Mo Qiuran asked subconsciously.

"Oh...it won't, but if you go, if the research goes well, I should be able to apply for more scholarships." The principal replied after a moment of surprise.

"Then we will definitely go!" Mo Qiuran immediately agreed, and Chu Zihang left it to Mo Qiuran to make daily arrangements, without saying a word.

"I will let Norma make your student card immediately, and let Finger bring it to you in the afternoon, and all the permissions will be officially opened to you... Anyway, welcome to Kassel College! Mo Qiuran, Chu Zihang !” said the headmaster, nodding.

　The sleeping machine is trying to code!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)