The dragon clan cultivated a Chu Mensao

Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Chu Zihang stood up straight, looked down at the ticket in his hand, the dark face of the ticket was painted in silver with the luxuriant tree of the world, and then continued to look at the "Kassel Enrollment Guide" in his hand— —Chu Zihang version.

"Why hasn't the train come yet?" He looked at his watch, 5 minutes overtime, and he had almost memorized the admission guide. This school is not reliable.

"Catch that thief!!!" A voice sounded from the crowd, Chu Zihang looked along the voice, and a figure was running towards him.

With a wave of Murasame wrapped in black cloth, he slashed straight at the opponent's leg. The silhouette fell and hit the back instantly, well done! !

"Woo..." The thief lay on the ground in pain.

"Give me back my wallet!!" Another person rushed over, pounced on the thief, "Dare to steal my wallet! Do you know how many times I lost my wallet at this train station!! Four times! What the hell are you doing? steal!!"

Looking at the tall and burly young man, he pinched the thief's neck vigorously and shouted with a ferocious expression, "fourtimes!!"

'Are you proud? 'Chu Zihang lowered his eyes and looked down at the other party.

"Thank you, young man!" The other party raised his head and showed a rather handsome face, smiled, and suddenly looked seriously at the admission guide in Chu Zihang's hand, "Yo! Alumni!"

"you are?"

"Finger von Frings, your senior!" The young man took out a magnetic card ticket from his pocket, with the same pitch-black face and a silver giant tree pattern.

"Chu Zihang, new student." Chu Zihang nodded.

The bell and the train whistle sounded, and the CC1000 express train came into the station. In the noisy crowd, the two stood on the platform like penguins out of line, surrounded by a two-meter vacuum zone.

The car is black, with a streamlined body, and the dazzling silver-white rattan flower wheels spread out on the black paint surface, which is gorgeous like a work of art.

A person wearing a dark green train uniform stood at the ticket gate at some point, shaking a small golden bell in his hand, with a golden train conductor badge on his hat, and holding a credit card machine in his hand...Brother, you came across from Two-dimensional of it?

"CC1000 express train arrives at the station, passengers are ready to board, passengers are ready... Why are you Finger again? Are you waiting for me here every year?" The elegantly dressed conductor glanced at Finger.

"Why am I waiting for you? I'm waiting for a girl!" Fingel passed the ticket through the ticket gate, the green light turned on, and there was a beep.

"Tsk, you're already E-rank, I look forward to seeing you at F-rank again next year!"

Chu Zihang also passed the ticket through the ticket checking machine and made a "ding".

"Class A! Chu Zihang?" The conductor's eyes lit up, "Professor Guderian is waiting for you inside, if possible, save me a dessert!?"

"……Oh."

The compartment is in an elegant European style. The walls are decorated with Victorian-style patterned wallpaper, the windows are wrapped with solid wood, and the black and green leather sofa is embroidered with gold thread. There is no detail that is not delicate.

Chu Zihang glanced at the school uniform on Finger, the dark green suit was rolled with thin silver edges, why Kassel likes dark green so much, he always feels like a leek after wearing it.

Across an oak table, Professor Guderian sat opposite, and the table was full of snacks, Opera Cake, cookies, Ceylon black tea...

"I'm Professor Guderian. Your tutor, Schneider, can't come due to something. Let me pick you up." Guderian coughed, "I heard from Norma that you like sweets, so I'm seeing you off..."

"Professor...that's called receiving the wind, not seeing you off." Chu Zihang took a sip of black tea.

"Okay." Guderian scratched his head and grabbed a piece of cookies. "Speaking of business, since you found the school by yourself, you must know something about it."

"I have studied "On the Descent of Dragons" and "Norse Mythology", but because some of the content is in Latin, I am not very proficient, but I probably understand it." Chu Zihang said.

"I'm going, is this junior student a bully?" Fingel exclaimed, and then sighed again, "Really, last year, I got a second grade illness, and this year there is a bully again, and I don't want repeaters to mix it up." ..."

"Then you should also know Kassel's goal," Professor Guderian looked at Chu Zihang, "That is..."

"Slay the dragon."

"Slaying the dragon." Chu Zihang said two words calmly, and then rescued the last piece of cake from Finger.

"Please, brother, don't be so calm, okay? It's dragon slaying, not insect killing!" Fingel said with wide-eyed eyes.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang looked out the window, maybe it was already dark, and he couldn't see anything, but the dragon slaying. Fortunately, he recalled that Odin opened his mouth and wanted to say something about killing gods... The second retreats and the second retreats!

"Then this semester, your tutor suggests that you take 'Magic Mechanism Design', 'Alchemy Chemistry Level [-]' and 'Alchemy Engineering', 'Dragon Family Tree' should be quite easy for you, just watch it, it's about ten years old. Multiple credits, I believe in your ability!"

"Thank you."

"Hey, do you want to know more about Kassel? Call me, I'm from the news department!" Finger wrote down the mobile phone number on a piece of paper, and Chu Zihang silently accepted it, instinctively I want to say something...'Uncle, we don't have an appointment. ’ When Chu Zihang was a little sleepy, he took a nap and then the bell and air dripped again, indicating that he had arrived at the station.He pointed to the conductor at the last piece of cake on the table.

"Good man, go slowly!!!" the conductor said excitedly.