Lionheart Society: I am an S-class freshman, with infinite power of words.

Lin Chen recognized the man.

Caesar Gattuso, the leader everyone is eagerly anticipating this time.

Countless people on the campus forums bet that he would be the champion of this year!

At that moment, Caesar stood by the window, opened it, and reached out to stop the wind flowing outside.

Lin Chen didn't continue reading because he also felt a wave of dizziness.

12: Vision: Nidhogg, the Black Dragon King! (Seeking flowers and ratings!)

The surrounding scenery seemed to vanish in that instant, replaced by a sky filled with blood.

The sky was covered with dark red cumulus clouds, and a torrential downpour was falling below.

The rain was bright red, and as it pattered down on Lin Chen, he preferred to think of it as blood.

In the distance, majestic mountains are covered in ice and snow, and on their peaks lie lifeless dragons.

That was the largest creature Lin Chen had ever seen; the dragon's body covered the Zhenzuo Mountains.

The dragon's wings drooped to the foot of the mountain, and blood flowed down like a waterfall.

Groups of people climbed onto the dragon's body, each step accompanied by sharp weapons driven into its flesh.

Blood rained down on everyone, and people cheered amidst the overwhelming blood rain.

……

When Lin Chen regained his senses, the eerie atmosphere in the examination room had not yet dissipated.

The effect of the spiritual vision seemed to last only a moment, and Lin Chen suddenly woke up with a start, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

Lin Chen looked down at the exam paper on the table; the few sheets of paper were already covered with drawings.

Lin Chen had no idea that his drawing skills were so remarkable; the mountains and dragons on the paper seemed to leap off the page.

It was just a simple sketch, but Lin Chen knew what it contained.

Nidhogg, the Black Dragon King, was killed on his throne thousands of years ago.

This was an absolutely stunning "spiritual vision," compared to which the candidates at the next table could only be considered as scribbling.

Lin Chen looked around and saw that most of the examinees were in the drawing stage.

Some people were drawing ducks on paper without any direction, while others went directly to the podium to draw on the blackboard.

Nono beside him was eerily quiet, silently drawing on the paper.

Lin Chen noticed the contents above.

In the quiet room, a frail woman lay on the hospital bed.

A dark figure stood by the window, stealing the woman's soul.

This is Nono's "spiritual vision," and the image above should be Nono's mother.

Time flew by, and the exam lasted only three hours.

More and more test takers are finishing their exams and then stopping to feel inexplicably sad.

That was the "sorrow of blood" felt after the dragon's inscription, and many candidates were so immersed in it that they could not extricate themselves.

After three hours, Professor Manstein and his men came in and collected the exam papers.

The next steps were much easier.

All the new students gathered in the cafeteria to enjoy the welcome meal for new students.

Next came the time to choose a major and courses, and Lin Chen chose alchemy engineering.

There are many professional courses, as well as some elective courses.

Courses include "Dragon Genealogy", "Dragon and Word of Power", "Magic Mechanical Design", and even electives on foreign languages ​​and close combat.

These processes were no different from those of a regular university. Lin Chen lined up and received a pile of books and a class schedule.

The freshmen were excited about the new subjects, while the upperclassmen stayed glued to the forum, waiting for the outcome of the bet.

Before the 3E exam, Fingel opened a huge betting pool, wagering that none of the freshmen could surpass Caesar.

The college operates quietly, and the new students don't experience much excitement.

This has led many returning students to believe that Caesar is the only one worthy of being the leader of this cohort.

Kassel College is very efficient; the exam results are released in just two days.

Nono asked Lin Chen for his opinion on the matter, and Lin Chen said that he was just trying his best to answer the question.

Nono thought for a moment and said, "I met Caesar during the 3E exam, and he did seem to be a very outstanding student."

Lin Chen nodded in agreement, then suddenly regretted that he had been too busy with the exam to check in with Caesar.

Otherwise, Lin Chen would definitely have received a considerable reward for such an important role.

So Lin Chen casually said, "He didn't greet you first."

Lin Chen understood this flamboyant man; his gentlemanly demeanor would make him respect every beautiful woman.

Nono nodded: "It was just a greeting. The 3E exam was too rushed, and I didn't have time to talk to him."

They are indeed a couple from the original work, so there really is some kind of fate between them.

However, a barely perceptible smile appeared on Lin Chen's lips.

With me here this time, anything is possible.

Nuonuo wasn't reserved in front of Lin Chen, and asked while resting her chin on her hand, "When do you think the exam results will come out, and who will be in charge of grading the papers?"

Lin Chen raised his head and looked at the rows of European-style buildings in the academy: "Who else could it be?"

……

Behind the college, on the hill, stands an inconspicuous two-story building.

The principal's office is located here.

Hilbert Jean Angers, Principal of the College of Kassel.

He was one of the greatest dragon slayers of all time, a member of the Secret Society, and one of the first members of the Lionheart Society.

At this moment, the elderly man with a full head of white hair was sitting at his desk, wearing an elegant black suit, holding a cup of red tea and looking at the countless test papers on the table.

Professor Manstein, the disciplinary committee member, stood opposite Angers, nervously staring at the exam paper in front of him.

“Principal Angers, these are all the answer sheets for this 3E exam,” Professor Manstein said cautiously. “I wonder if there’s anything that interests you.”

Angers sipped his black tea leisurely: "I heard that the Gattuso family's child has entered the school and is being trained as a leader. I wonder what kind of surprise he will bring me."

Manstein nodded: "I've met this boy named Caesar. He is indeed very talented, and he will undoubtedly become a rising star in the academy."

Angers put down his teacup and began to check the exam papers one by one.

Angers' long lifespan of over a century allowed them to witness countless experiences.

These exam papers are now placed in front of Angers like a professor checking a primary school student's homework.

It wasn't until Angers turned to Nono's exam paper that he nodded slightly.

“This child is good,” Angers commented. “Among the girls in this year’s class, she and Susie are neck and neck.”

Professor Manstein hesitated for a moment: "However, based on our observations, she doesn't seem to have any magical powers."

Angers frowned slightly: "It's a rare case, but there have been cases in the past."

Next came Caesar's answer sheet, the intricate patterns of which prompted Angers to offer his praise.

"As expected of the heir to the Gattuso family, his future is limitless."

Professor Manstein nodded in agreement: "The banner of dragon slaying will eventually be handed over to these younger generations! And among these younger generations, Caesar is undoubtedly the leader."

Angers was about to nod when his finger stopped on an answer sheet.

The answer sheet features mountains and dragons, with clear brushstrokes and exquisite details.

Angers froze, his body trembling slightly, something he hadn't done in a long time.

13: The principal is shocked upon first meeting Caesar! (Seeking flowers and ratings!)

Professor Manstein asked with some surprise, "Principal?"

Angers quickly composed himself, took a deep breath, and shifted his gaze to the lower right corner of the answer sheet.

That's where the candidates left their signatures.

Lin Chen.

Angers stared intently at the exam paper, only slightly raising his head after a long while.

Have you seen this student before?

Manstein leaned closer, his eyes widening suddenly when he saw the contents of the exam paper.

“This…” Manstein’s voice trembled. “How is this possible? How could a clairvoyant see such a thing! This…this is…”