Elf: Meet the King of Goblins at the beginning

Time always flies by, and the sun sets in the blink of an eye.

The setting sun gradually began to cover the earth like blood. A huge blood-winged flying dragon flew past under the setting sun, and a figure could be vaguely seen on it.

The blood-winged flying dragon crossed the entire garden and headed towards the main campus. Many people saw this scene and were secretly guessing who the big shot was.

Most people would not dare to fly in such a spectacular manner in the garden of Jiangnan University.

Even if you have a permit, you don't have to let the blood-winged dragon roar in the sky every time you pass a place with people.

It's a bit pretentious.

......

Principal's office.

The three people sat opposite each other.

One of them, wearing casual clothes, was Su Yuan's grandfather, Professor Ye Qingyun.

Professor Ye looked a little sleepy and his head was shaking a little bit.

In the center is a middle-aged woman wearing a light-colored dress, with some traces of age on her face.

She has long hair hanging down her shoulders, revealing a gentle and beautiful appearance. She looks like a gentle and gentle ordinary woman, but everyone who knows her identity will not be deceived by her appearance.

Can an ordinary person become the principal of a school that is ranked among the top 10 in the country at the age of thirty, and in ten years build this school into the top in the country, a well-known university that can vaguely hit the third position?

She is the president of Jiangnan University, Ms. Jiang Qiuning.

The last one sitting there had his back to the two of them. Although his back was not generous, there seemed to be an inexplicable majesty emanating from him just sitting there, making everyone feel breathless.

"Ying Chen, please restrain your dragon power. We are all old acquaintances, so don't make any trouble."

Principal Jiang glanced helplessly at the young man sitting upright.

The young man chuckled, turned around, and revealed his true face.

He is the 35-year-old Dragon King Ying Chen who is currently in charge of China's combat power.

Although he is 35 years old, time seems to have left no trace on him. His face, body shape, and even personality are still like a young man.

Professor Ye and Principal Jiang looked at the Dragon King with a hint of envy deep in their eyes.

Who doesn't want to stay young forever? This dragon-type king was once blessed by a legendary elf. Not only can he master the power of dragons, but it is said that his lifespan and physique are not much different from those of the dragon-type elf.

"Haha, I haven't seen you two for a long time, are you a little embarrassed?"

Ying Chen smiled heartily.

"You still know how to be embarrassed?"

Principal Jiang shook his head. This guy couldn't speak properly.

"Just now, a teacher told me that there is a guy riding a blood-winged flying dragon, roaring and swaggering around in the garden of our Jiangnan University. Don't think I don't know."

"Do you think someone who could do such a thing would be embarrassed?"

"Who is that!"

"Principal Jiang, please tell me. I suspect that someone is impersonating me as a Variety Monster. I, Ying Chen, never do anything to show off."

"You know, I like to keep a low profile."

Ying Chen made an angry expression and pretended to get up to catch the person he said was pretending to be him.

"Stop, stop acting."

Principal Jiang slapped the table.

"Let's get down to business. You also know that we have a report meeting tomorrow. Professor Ye and I still have a lot to do."

"Shouldn't I liven up the atmosphere? As soon as I came in, I looked at you two. One was stern and expressionless, and the other was drowsy."

"Now, don't you see that the atmosphere has become more lively?"

Ying Chen explained with a smile.

Professor Ye and Principal Jiang looked at each other helplessly.

There is no way, this guy is just like this. Although he is the Dragon King of China, his temper often brings bad influence to him.

In the words of the president of the Chinese Elf Alliance: Being frivolous and without dignity is not enough to rule the world.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Seeing that the two of them were standing up to leave, Ying Chen stopped his joking expression and made a serious face.

"I came because the Alliance discovered a prophecy in a newly opened secret realm, and this prophecy is closely related to the research that Professor Ye is currently doing."

Principal Jiang sat up straight, and Professor Ye also slowed down his breathing.

Ordinary prophecies are not worthy of a trip by the dragon king himself. Something big must be happening.

A spiritual force enveloped the room, blocking out the sounds from the outside world.

Several menacing elves also appeared around the room.

"When the ancient goblin reawakens, the wings of evil will spread again, plundering all life visible to the naked eye."

Yingchen opened his mouth slowly and told the prophecy found in the secret realm.

"Fairy!"

It couldn't be a fairy of the fairy type.

Professor Ye was shocked, and quickly thought of what Su Yuan had said before about what he saw in the secret realm.

Principal Jiang raised his eyebrows:

"Fairy type? The Alliance won't send you here just because of a prophecy that you don't know whether it's true or not, and it doesn't make any sense. Just tell me what else you have. Don't imitate those novels and do things out of context."

Yingchen took a sip of water.

"Let me drink some water. I didn't learn this from those who wrote novels. If you look at Principal Jiang, you haven't seen I Am a Singer, which has become very popular recently."

Principal Jiang's hand started to hit the table again. Upon seeing this, Yingchen quickly put down the water glass.

"News came from the alliance in the polar world that a legendary elf suspected of being a divine beast was killed by the God Worship Cult. Afterwards, they discovered a mural in the abandoned branch of the God Worship Cult."

Yingchen clicked on a picture on his phone and then projected it on the wall of the office.

An ancient mural that seemed to have been copied slowly unfolded in front of several people.

The painting shows a bizarre deer gazing at a blackbird.

"!"

Professor Ye was overwhelmed with emotion at this moment.

Deer, Su Yuan said that he came out of the secret realm because he met a strange deer at the end.

It can't be just this one.

Moreover, the God-Worship Cult had attacked Su Yuan before. Doesn't this mean that there may be a relationship between the two?

Professor Ye raised his head and looked at Yingchen.

Yingchen happened to be looking at Professor Ye at this moment.

"Professor Ye, Su Yuan is your grandson!"

……

The three of them talked for a long time, not knowing what they were talking about.

I only know that Xiao Ning, who was far away in Hanchuan that night, also received a top-secret message from the alliance.

Everything else is business as usual.

Or, on the surface, everything looks like business as usual.

……

"Yingchen, come out here!"

In the principal's office, an elegant beauty in royal attire kicked open the door, revealing a completely different temperament from her attire.

"No, Nangong Qing is here again. Everyone, this is what happened. The alliance will make further arrangements later, so I'm leaving now!"

Yingchen seemed to be very afraid of this woman who kicked in the door, so he directly opened the window of the principal's office and jumped out.

A huge blood-winged flying dragon soared into the sky.

"By the way, Principal Jiang, I'll help you introduce a boyfriend next time we meet. Professor Ye, should you consider finding another wife?"

Yingchen left in such a hurry that he didn't forget to drop a few inappropriate words.

"Death is not serious!"

The woman who broke in was still a step slower, and after hearing what Ying Chen left, she cursed in a low voice.

Then he said hello to Professor Ye and Principal Jiang, apologized, and quickly followed Yingchen's steps and jumped out of the window.

An icy blue bird flaps its wings and flies high.

"These two guys!"

Principal Jiang looked at his broken door and rubbed his temples vigorously.