Lu Mingfei sat down at the table, but he said he was seated, but in fact he was just sitting on a small horse. He felt a bit like the old men in front of the newsstand in his hometown, each of them had a horse stool and a cattail leaf fan. Unfortunately, without chess, he lacked a little soul.

 People in the tent were standing or sitting, with their eyes fixed on Principal Angers at the deepest part of the room next to the tactical whiteboard, which was enough to tell who had called this gathering.

We are still in the post-war reconstruction stage. Suddenly, such a gathering appeared inexplicably, and the candidates gathered were so intriguing. It was difficult not to think about whether something was going to happen, so most people's faces were full of excitement.

Silent, with a look of little thought in his eyes.

 But only the real insiders seemed so indifferent, such as Schneider and the principal, and also Lin Nian.

"Now everyone is here." Schneider's hoarse voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention, "The topic that will be discussed next will be assigned to 'S' level confidentiality. I hope everyone can understand and get out of this tent.

In the end, what can be said and what cannot be said will save the execution department a lot of trouble."

At the opening scene of "It's So Cold," at least Lu Mingfei shivered. He didn't know whether he was cold or frightened. He had always heard Fingel say that the Executive Department was the German Gestapo during World War II, and it was about an imperial charter.

Kill him first and tell him later. Will the things he committed that day really come out? What will happen next is the secret shooting in the tent?

“Is the topic about the Dragon King? It’s hard not to think of it at this moment.” Caesar asked.

He folded his arms and stood leaning against an instrument with Nono, looked directly into Schneider's silver-gray eyes and said, "Except for the professor, every student in this tent is of 'A' level blood and

Above, the best of the best, a topic that can only be discussed by gathering such a group of people...Don't tell me that the King of Bronze and Fire is still alive."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the tent changed slightly. Everyone, including the professors, had their expressions twitching a little. As if they were suffering from PTSD, the doomsday scene of lava erupting and the earth shaking was in front of their eyes. Who could

I don’t want that situation to happen again.

Schneider did not answer Caesar's question, but glanced at Angers. Angers raised his finger slightly and said, "Before I explain the purpose of coming here, I have a question in my own name and want to ask you something...

Lu Mingfei!"

"…exist!"

Lu Mingfei, who was suddenly called, suddenly stood up from his pony and stood up straight, like a student whose name was called in class. In the corner, Nono was amused by his expression as if he was on a battlefield. Even Lu Mingfei didn't

The two seniors he knew were also smiling secretly, but without any malice. They probably saw shadows of their former selves in him.

“Don’t be so nervous, just sit down.” Angers put his hands in his pockets and smiled to signal Lu Mingfei to relax. He was always patient with this student.

 In fact, it is not surprising that Lu Mingfei is so nervous. His understanding of Cassel College is that it is a paradise for a group of lunatics, and those who can stand at the top management of the park are naturally the lunatics among lunatics.

The first time he really saw Angers was on the screen in the central control room. Behind the old man was a dragon corpse with a huge alchemical sword stuck in it. He couldn't help but be deeply impressed, filled with shock and awe.

Now that the real person stood in front of Lu Mingfei, he felt that this old madman was much more handsome than the one on the screen. He was only overwhelmed by the gentlemanly spirit and didn't know how to put his hands and feet in a reasonable and appropriate manner.

“I’ve been lying in the dormitory for a long time recently, so it’s better to stand for a while.” Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva and said, “What does the principal want to ask me? I’m not very knowledgeable and I can’t answer the question, so I won’t deduct credits...”

“Then you have to have credits that can be deducted.” Nono grinned, “You are a freshman like Zero, and you haven’t even attended a few classes. How can I get credits from you? The most I can deduct is your full attendance!”

"Actually, it's nothing too important, and it's not an academic problem. I'm just a little concerned about it. Lin Nian mentioned an interesting thing to me during afternoon tea before. You, who are also 'S'-level, have some

Special 'skills', I'm very interested in this." Angers looked at the boy in the crowd and smiled,

"For example, after entering the tent, your eyes first fall on your shoulders. This detail proves that as an 'S' class, you can observe things and information that we are far from discovering, just like two-dimensional ants.

It’s the same without a full three-dimensional perspective.”

Lu Mingfei glanced at Lin Nian, who was looking at him leisurely with his hands folded. The other person also turned his head slightly when he saw him, which probably meant: I'm sorry, you are so easy to understand.

"Okay... I can indeed see some... strange things." Lu Mingfei considered his words. The little devil reminded him that the "privilege" given to him could be exposed to a certain extent. This was his own

decision and freedom.

But the little devil also kindly reminded him that sometimes it is better not to be too honest when confessing, and to keep some sense of mystery. This is good for both the secret party and himself.

"Can he see strange things? Can he see something like a spirit behind him? Can he see the golden eyes of ghosts?" Nono glanced over her shoulder with curiosity written all over her face. She never expected it.

This interesting junior brother also has this kind of stunt.

“Nono, you should be talking about the yin and yang eyes of the psychic.” Susie pointed out Nono’s reasonable association.

“It’s not that suspenseful. He can’t see the ghost, but he can roughly see the ‘threat level’ and ‘basic information’ of each individual.” Lin Nian spoke.

"What's the principle?" Manstein looked at Lu Mingfei for a moment, waiting for an explanation. Even Ange was looking at him with a smile, which made Lu Mingfei's claws instantly numb.

 He ​​can't say that the principle is the "contract" effect, right? If you sell your soul to the devil and ask the devil to provide you with some horse-killing services before signing the contract, you can have this power?

 Once said, let’s talk about the secret shooting in the tent...

“Actually, the principle is very simple.” He said.

 But it was not Lu Mingfei who spoke, but Lin Nian.

Everyone looked at Lin Nian, who looked at Lu Mingfei with a calm expression, "This is not an incomprehensible phenomenon. You can understand that Lu Mingfei can continuously open a mutated version of the 'Blood Tie Luo'

The field of observation is only within his line of sight, but once the observation is successful, he can directly understand the target's 'word spirit' and 'bloodline'."

"Isn't this the same as the vice-principal's long-term maintenance of 'commandments' through the Alchemy Matrix, except that Lu Mingfei doesn't need the help of the Alchemy Matrix... Is my student so powerful? Come on, Mingfei, look at me, guess what I mean

What is the spirit?" Guderian couldn't contain his excitement at first. Nothing excites him more than seeing his students shine. "Do I need to make a move to cooperate with you, or do you want to

Warm it up or something..."

"No need..." Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched as he looked at his mentor whose painting style was obviously out of the ordinary. After noticing that both Lin Nian and Ange nodded lightly at him, he could only quickly glance at the old guy's face.

Shoulder.

“...What kind of language spirit is ‘center’?” He looked away and asked in a low voice.

"'Central', I remember, is the subordinate word spirit of 'Tianyan'? The specific effect is to command the full use of brain functions, short-term enhancement of memory and complex multi-threaded thinking ability. It is a non-combat research word spirit." That's the right way.

Among the seniors whom Ming Fei didn't know, the pretty and quiet girl lifted her ears and hair and said.

After seeing Lu Mingfei's gaze, the beautiful senior also pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "It seems that you haven't introduced yourself to the 'S' class yet... Shutoku Aki, level 05 dragon genealogy major, the one next to me is

My partner in the execution department, Ye Sheng."

“Hello, senior, please take care of me in the future.” Lu Mingfei said hello tactfully. Having more friends with seniors is not a bad thing for campus life.

“The social time is now over, let’s get back to the topic...Professor Guderian, did your student answer correctly?” The principal clapped his hands to attract everyone’s attention.

After Guderian nodded in approval with his face full of excitement about winning the lottery, the principal couldn't help but smile and look at Lu Mingfei again, "It seems that it is indeed the case. Your eyes are very special, Lu Mingfei, you may be better in the future."

Become the decisive figure in the battle."

"It's okay...it's not as powerful as you said, principal." Lu Mingfei said. Having strong eyes does not mean that a person is powerful. For mixed-race species, it is the last word to have good speech and blood. Having strong eyes does not matter. After all,

This is not the set of Gomura Gunto: Legend of the Eyes next door.

"Lu Mingfei, do you remember what I said at the beginning that I wanted to ask you a question?" Ange asked. He looked at the stunned Lu Mingfei and chuckled, "I heard that you arrived at the battlefield that night.

In the center, you should have met His Excellency the Dragon King head-on, right?"

"Yes..." Lu Mingfei nodded honestly. Except for Lin Nian, Caesar and others who came quickly later knew that he was present. There was no reason or possibility to hide it. Anyway, he had the PPK in his hand at that time.

It's impossible for anyone to guess that he had tinkered with the Philosopher's Stone in the back of the Dragon King's head.

"I'm very curious about what you saw in that legendary being." Ange said slowly, "Can you satisfy the curiosity of the old man who had no chance to meet the Dragon King because of some trivial matters that day?

"

Lu Mingfei paused and subconsciously looked at Lin Nian, so everyone looked at Lin Nian.

"What are you looking at me for?" Lin Nian also paused, "Do I look like the Dragon King?"

Lu Mingfei said in his heart that you look alike. When I arrived at the scene, I really didn’t distinguish you from the Dragon King for the first time. Why did you all have ragged wings at that time?

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Anyway, Constantine is dead. Dead people don't need privacy. After the vice principal and I have determined, there is no possibility of him coming back to life." Lin Nian said calmly.

Dead was the initial conjecture put forward by Caesar. Constantine had indeed been confirmed dead. The light that illuminated the night when the dragon bone cross was burning was all he had for the rest of his life.

"I did see a lot of things...a long list of things, a lot of words with unknown meanings that I couldn't understand." Lu Mingfei hesitated for a while and said. He didn't go into detail about the three-dimensional properties. After all, that thing was full of question marks.

It can reflect the power and unpredictability of the Dragon King... Wasn't there also question marks on the shoulders of the other person present at that time?

"For example, those speech spirits controlled by the Dragon King?" Schneider's eyes suddenly became sharp, "Which speech spirits have you seen? Tell me carefully."

Compared with Angers' step-by-step induction speech, the tone of the executive director was much colder. People who are used to working in the executive department have this problem. Questions are like interrogations, which makes people feel like sitting on pins and needles.

"There are many. Most people only have one or two words, but his words... are so many that I can't remember them." Lu Mingfei said cautiously with a cold sweat.

"The Dragon King is the conductor who controls the rules. It stands to reason that he can reproduce and use all the speech spirits that rely on the fire element. This sounds very reasonable." Anger nodded and said, "Are there any speech spirits that are more impressive to you?

?”

 “Impressed?” Lu Mingfei didn’t quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

“For example, ‘Zhulong’.” Chu Zihang spoke, and he was still so to the point. He directly pointed out the biggest crisis that night, and the horror of everyone’s fears and nightmares in the future.

"Yes...I saw it." Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment and then nodded. The 'Candle Dragon' was indeed the first among Constantine's special abilities. It was hard for him not to remember.

"Besides that, there should be 'Agni', 'Jun Yan' and 'Heaven and Earth as a Furnace' (a blow that hits the earth to create an active volcano). I don't need to go into details about the speech spirits released by the Dragon King." Angers said, and then

Lu Mingfei nodded in confirmation.

"In addition, I also saw 'Sky Fire', 'Absolute Flame', 'Furry' and so on..." Lu Mingfei recalled a few of the impressive ones, especially the last Yanling. Fortunately, he searched for it out of curiosity afterwards.

Pronunciation, otherwise he really doesn't know how to pronounce it, so he would be embarrassed now.

It was only after these words and spirits were recited that Lu Mingfei noticed that the atmosphere in the tent was a little more solemn. He had just entered school not long ago and had not been exposed to the complete periodic table of words and spirits, so naturally he did not quite understand the meaning of these words and spirits he casually said.

What does it mean.

"They are all terrifying word spirits that can change the entire battlefield on their own." Manstein whispered, "Just by letting him release some of the word spirits in the lower ranks, the academy would have become like this. If it really
To be continued...