Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 24 Hilbert Jean Angers
"A $[-] scholarship? Already got it?"

Fingal's eyes stared like brass bells.

"Well, after the admission procedures are completed, the scholarship has already been credited to their account."

Manstein said.

"Fuck!"

Fingel blurted out the quintessence of Chinese language, and he was as correct as Elise. Obviously, Kassel College has indeed done a good job in promoting Chinese.

"Have you already received a scholarship before the 3E exam started?"

Finger stared at Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang with scorching eyes, as if staring at two gold mines.

"What is the 3E exam?"

Chu Zihang asked, he was silently digesting the knowledge about Yan Ling just now.

"You don't have to worry too much about this, the dragon blood in your body has been awakened, and you can even actively activate the golden pupil."

"The 3E exam is just a formality for you."

Manstein said.

"Ok."

Chu Zihang nodded his thanks.

Lu Mingfei was looking at the beautiful and prosperous red pine forest outside the window. In the blink of an eye, the bright and warm sun shone on him through the glass, as if covering him with a golden veil.

The CC1000 express train rushed out of the long red pine forest, and the vision became extremely wide.

In the coniferous forest in the distance stands an evergreen dwarf mountain, and the ancient castle in the mountain is looming in the hazy mist.

"It's beautiful."

Lu Mingfei said softly.

In the past, what I saw was either a pitch-black universe with enemies from all directions, or bloody corpses all over the place. Have you ever seen such a beautiful scene?

Even that small seaside town didn't have such a beautiful view.

The same is true of Manstein's entrance training. The alien named Dragon is so terrifying and can change the world...

It also couldn't make Lu Mingfei's mentality cause any waves.

Because he has seen even more brutal aliens that have destroyed dozens or even hundreds of worlds.

Instead, he was more interested in those small alien creations.

The only thing that can cause Lu Mingfei to feel a little unstable is the alien blood in his body.

"We're almost at the academy."

Manstein glanced at the old mountain castle, his serious expression calmed down at this moment:
"Welcome to Kassel, young half-breeds."

He said so.

-

The long black dragon slowed down quietly as it approached the platform, and slid smoothly into the platform, blowing the dead leaves.

The carriage door opened, and Professor Manstein walked out with a suitcase containing the spell:

"It takes half an hour to get to the college by car from here. I have already notified the school affairs department..."

Then, when he saw something, his face suddenly became serious:

"headmaster."

headmaster?

Lu Mingfei, who was following Manstein, looked at the old man waiting on the edge of the platform.

He has neatly combed silver-white hair, and a straight black suit sets off his still tall and straight figure.

The years have left deep marks on his face, turning his skin into a graceful rock, but the lines are still hard.

He was leaning against a black Maserati, his silver-gray eyes saw everyone getting off the train, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"The principal is always so coquettish."

Lu Mingfei heard Fingel, who was carrying luggage behind him, sigh.

After learning that the two juniors had received tens of thousands of dollars in scholarships at a young age, Fingel graciously acted as a mule for the two.

"I didn't expect to bother the principal to come here in person."

Manstein said.

"One of the most talented freshmen this year is rated S by me. Of course, I'm going to take a look."

Hilbert Jean Angers said with a hearty smile:
"Is the spell okay?"

"Very good, all four charms are here, and they are even used as physical teaching materials for freshman counseling."

Manstein said.

"Very good, it's a pity that these teaching materials cannot be brought out frequently, otherwise I will consider holding a spell exhibition."

Anger patted Manstein's shoulder lightly, and looked at Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang with silver gray eyes:
"Welcome to the school, talented young people—of course, Little Fingel is obviously not a young person."

"So principal, let me graduate quickly..."

Fingal's face fell.

"Do you know me?"

Lu Mingfei tilted his head, no matter how hard he tried to search the past memory fragments, he still couldn't find any fragments related to himself and the old man.

"Of course I do. In the words of your elders to their younger generations, it's—'I hugged you when you were young'."

Angers said, smiling, with undisguised affection in his eyes.

Then he looked at Chu Zihang again:

"This young man is also very good. I can see the spirit of a lion in your eyes."

Chu Zihang was startled, and then bowed slightly to the principal to say hello.

"Okay, get in the car, lads! We're just one step away from school!"

Angers smiled and opened the door of the Maserati and sat in the driver's seat.

Manstein got into the co-pilot, and the three trainees crowded behind——

Originally, the back seat was fairly spacious, but it became cramped immediately after sitting in Finger, a German man with a physique as strong as a cow.

"Did Frost say anything when he saw these things?"

"He wanted to keep 'Rabbit', but I refused."

"You did the right thing. These things should be kept in the ice cellar to be safest!"

The Maserati was driving smoothly on the winding mountain road. Lu Mingfei looked at Angers who was laughing and chatting with Manstein, and couldn't help but think of the note of "Summer's Mourning".

"1900...he is at least 100 years old now? That's still my age."

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised.

In that war-torn universe, sometimes even the mighty Astartes may not be able to serve for a hundred years before dying in a tragic war.

For ordinary people, it is simply a fantasy to live in peace and stability for more than 100 years.

But then I thought about it, with the conditions in my hometown, it is not surprising that some people live to be more than 100 years old.

Maybe because he noticed Lu Mingfei's eyes from the rearview mirror, Anger changed the subject with a smile:
"Mingfei, your parents asked me to say hello to you."

"OK, thanks."

Lu Mingfei didn't react too much to this, but responded politely.

"I should have waited until your third year of high school before sending out Kassel's invitation to you, but I didn't expect you to awaken your bloodline so soon."

"So I had to send you an invitation letter in advance."

"I'm sure your parents will be proud of you."

Angers is as kind as the grandfather who grew up with you next door.

"OK, thanks."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"I'm very glad that you have come out of the low state in the past. I heard Professor Manstein say that your change comes from your belief?"

Manstein's face suddenly became a little displeased.

"Yes!"

Lu Mingfei was in high spirits.

"It's a good thing to have your own beliefs, but unfortunately, I haven't prayed to God sincerely for a long time."

Ange said with a smile.

"Then you can now pray to the great Emperor."

"Now allow me to tell you..."

(End of this chapter)