Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

But now it seems that he is indeed a man who is like a genius.

"Honorary alumnus of Kassel Academy, S-rank hybrid, ranked among the top ten super executives of the century."

"He is one of the strongest dragon slayers in this world."

This isn't just self-aggrandizement on the part of the man.

Rather, it was a liaison from Kassel College who said it in front of him.

——At that time, Chu Tianjiao was calling the boss of the [Black Prince Group], describing in a very exaggerated voice how dangerous the situation was, hoping to use the company's bill to repair the Maybach worth 900 million.

This sharp contrast once made Chu Zihang feel a sense of disconnection from the real world.

But then, when Chu Tianjiao ran up to him in a boastful tone and asked him, "Son, am I handsome?", that sense of separation was healed again at an incredible speed.

He was sure that this was the "father" he knew.

Cowardly, arrogant, shameless, a villain who succeeds, and always likes to daydream.

——Or, is this the norm for dragon slayers?

Chu Zihang came back to his senses and looked at Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi who were chatting animatedly and had even decided to become sworn brothers because they got along so well.

He suddenly felt that he was the only one who was out of tune with this world.

……

About twenty minutes later.

All the questions that need to be asked have been asked.

Lu Mingfei sat obediently in the chair, as if he was digesting the information he had just learned; Xia Mi leaned against the window, observing the scenery outside with interest.

Chu Zihang sat on a chair, silent.

"Senior, is there anything else?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt uneasy.

His intuition told him that something big was going to happen soon: something he had been expecting, but also something he didn't want to see.

It was strange—how could he have felt this way?

Lu Mingfei shook his head, not understanding why he had such thoughts.

However, before Chu Zihang could answer his question.

"Buzzing—"

The sudden high-intensity roar came from the sky outside the classroom.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously raised his head—and then opened his mouth in disbelief.

"What is that?"

……

That's three helicopters.

The silver helicopter shell is painted with a pattern of world branches.

The helicopter roared closer from the sky, its propellers stirring up the dust on the playground into a vortex. The silver-white fuselage reflected the glaring afternoon sun, casting a shrinking shadow on the concrete ground.

"Wow!"

“American blockbuster!”

The junior high school girl sitting on the windowsill cheered loudly, as if she was watching an exciting scene in a movie.

Chu Zihang's gaze was on the people who got off the helicopter.

An old man in a neat suit, an old man dressed as a cowboy, an old man with a half mask on his face, an old man with completely white hair...

All in all, they are a group of old men with different looks.

His father, mingling among these old men, was also wearing a neat black suit. But unlike the "bodyguard" impression he had given Chu Zihang before, today's Chu Tianjiao was more like a sharp sword standing there. He exuded an indomitable spirit.

Another person who caught people's attention was a tall and burly young man. He looked even younger than Chu Tianjiao, but his unshaven appearance and the combination of dark green plaid shirt and flip-flops gave people the feeling of a "mysterious retired old man."

"Principal, this is too exaggerated."

"Land the helicopter directly on someone's playground... Principal, what do you think this place is? Is this our own academy?"

Facing the strong wind from the propeller, the unshaven young man complained somewhat dissatisfiedly.

But the person who answered his question was not the principal walking in front.

But it was the white-haired old man, his own "professor".

"Shut up, Fingle."

"We have completed the acquisition of this school."

"Five years, $1 billion. The first installment was wired last night—from the Board of Trustees!"

The white-haired professor narrated what happened yesterday in as calm a tone as possible.

But the crazy raised corners of his eyes betrayed his true feelings.

The unshaven young man took a deep breath.

"A billion?"

"The secret party is crazy?!"

Remember, this is 2005. Based on the purchasing power of the US dollar, a billion dollars is enough to build a large-scale comprehensive university in this second-tier city.

Now, why are we going to such great lengths for a small middle school?

"What on earth happened in this school that made the secret party so crazy?"

"Could it be that the Dragon King has revived?"

Finkel, who had just been pulled out of bed this morning and didn't even have time to change his clothes, expressed his inner shock in a joking tone.

——But, in the next moment.

When the truth was laid out before him, he sincerely hoped that he was really joking.

"It is suspected that the King of Sky and Wind attacked Chu Tianjiao, the operations specialist of Kassel Academy."

"It is suspected that the descendants of the White King and Chu Tianjiao have joined forces to fight the enemy."

"It is suspected that the descendants of the White King have begun a ritual to summon the gods."

"Suspected White King's resurrection???"

"No, Professor - where do so many suspects come from? Five?"

Chapter 176: Fourteen years old, the age of middle school

【Suspected】

A rather ambiguous word.

Most of the time, this represents an inaccuracy in the intelligence.

——To be honest, Finkel despises such ambiguous terms.

He was the head of the News Department, the administrator of the Night Watch forum, and the top paparazzi. If he were writing these news stories, the headlines would definitely be something like "Shocking! Sky and Wind King vs. White King—Who is the Strongest First Generation?" Something that would grab attention.

“But that’s no longer necessary.”

"Everyone who should have seen that photo, saw it."

"There's no need for further explanation. That pure white body is the best proof. As for the suspicion... we can only say that the other party has denied this identity, and we know where the true descendants of the White King are."

"Believe me, Finkel, this city will become the focus of the entire secret world for at least the next year."

"The Secret Party, the Orthodox Party, the Eight Snake Clan in Japan, and the forces in America... all the forces related to the Dragon Slayer are rushing towards this city regardless of the consequences."

"Therefore, spending one billion dollars to buy this middle school as our temporary base is definitely a sure win."

"When it comes to slaying dragons, the clan representatives of the Secret Party may not be able to match us; but when it comes to doing business, even if we were to put all of us together, I'm afraid we wouldn't be enough to fill their teeth."

The man who made these answers was Hilbert Jean Ange.

The principal of Kassel Academy, the strongest dragon slayer in two hundred years, and the owner of super S-level bloodline.

His strength and status left Finkel speechless.

But in addition to this, he also came up with a reason that could completely shut up Fingel, leaving him with no rebuttal:

"Confirmed intelligence."

"In this middle school, there are already three students who have awakened their golden eyes."

"Each of them has a bloodline no lower than A, and one of them may even be an S-level being."

As Ange spoke, he patted Finkel's shoulder.

Fingle's mouth opened wide.

……

This is a strictly ordered world.

E, D, C, B, A, S.

Six levels from low to high constitute the strict order of the mixed-blood world.

People with E-level bloodlines cannot enter Kassel. Most of the students at Kassel Academy are D-level, and only a few are C-level.

People with B-level bloodline are already rare. They have their own expertise in a certain field and are the focus of teachers' attention.

In the dragon-slaying battlefield, B-level is already elite.

As for A... Currently, there is only one A student in Kassel College, Finkel.

He is already the strongest among the students.

And Kassel Academy, the nominal school, is actually a very elite violent organization in the secret world.

But, now.

"A small middle school actually produced three A's?"

"What the hell—are we a professional dragon-slaying organization, or are they a professional dragon-slaying organization?"

Finkel scratched his hair, but also put away the exaggerated and lazy smile on his face.

He understood what Principal Ange meant.

Fourteen or fifteen years old seemed a little young, but if it was for the great goal of slaying the dragon, it was not unacceptable to bring them to Kassel Academy to receive education in advance.

The Ice Sea Operation a year ago caused heavy losses to the school's elite forces - Kassel College is now in urgent need of fresh blood.

And there are three newcomers with A bloodline, one of whom is suspected to have S-level bloodline... No wonder these old guys came out in full force, even the [Night Watch] came out.

Finkel had no doubt that if the three students were unwilling to leave, these old guys would turn this middle school into the [Kassel University Affiliated Middle School] and stay there permanently. Compared to these three super freshmen, it would not be a pity to abandon all the scum in the academy.

"So, I haven't been abandoned by you old guys yet?"

Finkel lowered his head and looked at the wind-ravaged lawn under his feet, with a mocking smile on his face.

He wanted to say something else.

But when he looked up again, he found that the old guys were walking away - they didn't pay any attention to him at all.

“I only see the new people laughing, but not the old people crying.”

"How sad! Looks like I'll have to cling to my juniors from now on!"

……

To celebrate the arrival of the new board of directors, Shilan Middle School held a grand welcome party...

— in a cheerleading style.

This is also the part that Lu Mingfei finds most interesting.

In this neatly aligned formation, no matter you are a cool and handsome man, a rich girl, or a piano princess, you have to wear your school uniform and wave your arms vigorously to be an "ordinary" member.

——But despite this, there are also some bright spots.