When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

In the early morning, in the 3E examination room, Old Tang walked into the classroom with a peaked cap, his neck shrunken, and the whispers of the freshmen could be heard in his ears.

"Look, that's the guy. It's said that he beat Chu Zihang and Caesar violently on Freedom Day, and then took hundreds of Frigga sniper bullets from two snipers from the Lionheart Club and the Student Union before he fell."

I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense, Caesar and Chu Zihang fainted after inhaling an overdose of Frigga's anesthetic gas, and I was only shot less than a hundred times, so how could I get hundreds of shots?

"What's his name?"

"Ronald Tang, I heard that he is a student specially recruited by the school from outside. He used to be a hunter. His real age should be around thirty years old. He has extremely rich combat experience."

To be honest, I don't have much combat experience, but I do have a lot of experience in escaping.

"No wonder! No matter how powerful Caesar and Chu Zihang are, they are still students. It's understandable to lose to such a favor, right? But I really can't tell that he is already thirty years old. He looks so handsome and young!"

Thank you for the compliment. Besides, I will only turn twenty-seven next month.

Trying his best to respond to the whispers of the students around him, Old Tang lowered his head, half-hiding his face with his peaked cap, and walked to the desk where his nametag was placed and sat down.

After Old Tang woke up from a coma in the infirmary yesterday evening, Fingel yelled at his bedside and told him that he had become completely famous in the night watch section of the school.

This free day was completely ruined by him alone. According to the first responders, as soon as they arrived at the scene, they saw Caesar and Chu Zihang, the two leaders of the student club, lying on the ground unconscious. , Caesar was still pressing on Chu Zihang, and not far away was Old Tang, whose body was covered with traces of Frigga's bullets.

The two remaining female snipers from the Student Union and the Lionheart Club decided to draw after discussion. The reason was that they had exhausted the bullets in their hands, and no one dared to approach the parking lot, so naturally it was impossible to capture the other side's base.

Although both snipers refused to describe what happened at that time, they jointly confirmed the news that Caesar and Chu Zihang fainted at the hands of the freshman on the ground who looked like he had been shot hundreds of times.

Five minutes after the news was confirmed, Old Tang became famous on the Night Watch forum.

"well……"

Taking off his peaked cap and placing it in the upper right corner, Old Tang lowered his head deeply and tried to reduce his sense of presence. Thinking of what happened yesterday, his face couldn't help but show bitterness - he had definitely been noticed by the school's senior officials this time. It's here, and it's like an LED light in the dark. Maybe the legendary dragon slayer principal is already rushing here with a knife to confirm whether he is a dragon.

The possibility of him being exposed is already very high, but he cannot try to escape. If there is any strange behavior, the suspicion that he is a dragon will undoubtedly increase.

With his original strength, he would still be somewhat sure of escaping if he acted decisively last night. But unfortunately, since he sealed the thoughts and memories of the dragon side in the Qinglong Dharma Form, he could not only barely suppress the Dharma Appearance, but also It is difficult to mobilize the power of the Dharma, and the mental power has been greatly weakened. Even the ability to manipulate metal, which was once handy, has become much stagnant.

Although his physical fitness has not been affected, his actual strength has dropped to only 30% of its original level. This is probably the price of forcibly suppressing the dragon side.

In this case, he really didn't have the confidence to run away, so he could only bite the bullet and stay in the school and take a step at a time.

"Hey, junior brother, why do you look so sad? This is not the expression that a super master like the president and Chu Zihang should put on!"

A strange voice came from above his head. Old Tang raised his head and saw a school uniform with slightly bulging chest and a heroic face.

What a pitiful figure... even a little pitiful than Xiao Yin.

Old Tang thought to himself.

"Junior brother, do you know that the look in your eyes now is very rude?"

The girl with short hair looked down at Old Tang.

"sorry!"

Old Tang bowed decisively and apologized, but because he was sitting on a chair with a tabletop in front of him, his forehead hit the tabletop firmly with this bow, making a loud "dong" sound. The force was so strong that it even hit the peaked cap placed on the corner of the table. He was slightly shaken up, attracting the attention of half the classroom.

Old Tang covered his head and straightened up his upper body. The girl standing in front of him covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Junior brother, you don't need to salute like this."

Old Tang covered his forehead and looked at the girl. She had black hair, black eyes, and beautiful facial features. She looked like she was Chinese. Her accent... seemed familiar? It's like the accent from the city where Brother Fei lives.

"Introduce yourself, Zhuya, deputy director of the Sports Department of the Student Union, a junior student from China. You can call me Senior Sister Zhu." The girl introduced herself.

When he heard her name, Old Tang was slightly startled.

"What's wrong?" Zhuya noticed Old Tang's expression,

"Nothing, I just think it's a coincidence. As far as I know, there are not many people in China with the surname Zhu. It just so happens that a hunter friend I know from China also has the surname Zhu," Old Tang said, "In Chinese, this It can be regarded as fate.”

"Junior brother, you even know the word 'fate'. It seems that you speak Chinese very well."

The girl smiled.

"It's okay. I have been studying a while ago," Old Tang said. "Speaking of which, Mr. Zhu, could you please stop calling me junior brother? Although I am indeed two years younger than you, I should be older than you, right?" ?”

"The standard for distinguishing between juniors and juniors in school is grade. Age does not count." Zhuya shook her head, "Junior brother, you must learn to do as the Romans do."

"I think this idiom is not very appropriate to use here, Senior Sister Cavity." Old Tang said with an extremely sincere expression.

"You...what did you call me?" Zhuya's mouth twitched.

"Senior Sister Tooth Decay? Is there something wrong with my pronunciation? I'm sorry, Senior Sister Tooth Decay, my Chinese is not very good." Old Tang looked innocent.

"You..." Zhuya took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and smiled, "It's okay, junior brother, if you're not good at Chinese, you can learn it slowly. You'd better prepare for the exam first."

"Okay, Senior Sister Dentistry." Old Tang nodded obediently, hiding the pride in his eyes well.

Want me to call you senior sister? You little girl, you really don’t know what heaven and earth are...

"By the way, Junior Brother Tang, I forgot to tell you that I am the invigilator of this examination room! I will definitely take good care of you!" Zhuya smiled toothily at Old Tang, and her neat white teeth made Old Tang feel cold in his heart. .

Watching Senior Sister Zhuya walk up to the podium, Old Tang lowered his head and thought - is it too late for me to kneel down and apologize now?

After waiting for a few more minutes, people were seated one after another, and the exam officially began. Everyone was given a blank piece of paper and a pen, and melodious music played.

Old Tang had already learned about the process of the 3E exam from Fingel. The music played on the radio had dragon chants hidden in the chorus. The dragon chants would resonate with the students who heard it and produce spiritual vision. During the spiritual vision, they will unconsciously write the dragon text on the paper - even if they only hear the dragon text's voice, they can still depict the dragon text's form through the resonance of the dragon's blood.

Old Tang thought that as a pure-blooded dragon, he should be able to directly understand the dragon text and translate it, but unexpectedly, as the music turned to the chorus, he heard the dragon text being chanted, and all the classmates around him were stunned. Everyone fell into a vision that was close to hallucination and began to dance wildly, either crying and laughing, or tap dancing with their hands, or charging at the desk with a pen as a knight's sword, but Old Tang's own sleepiness gradually increased. , and finally he closed his eyes and fell asleep among the nervous classmates.

Zhuya, who was standing in the corner of the classroom wearing soundproof headphones, looked at Old Tang with a very strange expression - it was the first time she had seen a ruthless person who could fall asleep like a pig during the 3E exam.

Old Tang felt that his consciousness was very light, very light, being carried by a gust of wind to the sky. Passing by the white clouds, he stretched out his hand to touch the clouds, but he only fiddled with them to change their shapes.

After an unknown amount of time, Old Tang felt that his consciousness had stopped drifting upward. He looked around, and his height seemed to have surpassed the clouds. There was not a single cloud around him, but instead, beneath him, an endless sea of ​​white clouds rolled and changed.

The next moment, a trace of ink suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, and spread to the entire sea of ​​clouds in the blink of an eye. The white clouds turned into dark clouds, and thunder and lightning in the dark clouds meandered towards the huge python.

"Roar--"

The roar that reached the sky and the earth burst out from the sea of ​​black clouds rolling with thunder, and the dark green divine dragon that was still dozens of feet long coiled up from the sea of ​​clouds. The dark clouds flowed like water from between its scales, and the dragon opened its arms. His huge eyes bloomed with dark golden light, and he stared down at Old Tang, his voice sounding like the roar of the sky.

"You...how dare you appear in front of me?"

Old Tang:......

…

"Principal, are you correct? Do you want me to take care of the students?"

In Cassel College, in the principal's office, Lu Mingfei almost choked on a mouthful of muffin, so he quickly picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

He just returned to school this morning and was asked by the principal to have "afternoon tea" in the afternoon. It was only after he finished drinking that he realized it was the Hongmen Banquet.

"Of course, that's right. This is the school's rule, Mingfei." Ange smiled and picked up the black tea in front of him, "The student's interviewer will be the student's tutor for the next four years of college. Zero is interviewed by you, and her tutor is naturally the same. you."

"That's not what we said at the beginning, principal!" Lu Mingfei said with a grimace, "What you told me at the time was that even the higher-ranking professors in the school couldn't escape, so you asked me to interview them. You didn't say anything about interviews. After that, I still have to be her mentor, and besides, I’m a researcher, not a professor.”

"Mingfei, the school's rules have always been like this. A student's interviewer is his future mentor. You see, Chu Zihang's interviewer is Professor Schneider, so his mentor after he enrolls will be Professor Schneider, right?"

Angers narrowed his eyes and smiled like an old fox.

"What about Caesar? Doesn't he have no mentor?"

Lu Mingfei and Caesar were also acquaintances, and Caesar said that he had no mentor in school.

"He was directly recommended for admission by the Gattuso family, one of the school directors' families. He has never gone through an interview, has no interviewer, and naturally has no mentor," Angers said. "And with his character, even Schneider The professor would probably have a headache if he wanted to be his mentor."

"Oh yes, by the way, his little girlfriend Chen Motong is a student interviewed by Professor Mance, so her tutor is Professor Mance." Angers added.

"Professor Mance...that's quite pitiful for him."

Lu Mingfei had also interacted with Nuonuo several times. His impression of this red-haired woman was that of a very beautiful crazy woman, who was no less insane than Caesar.

"So Mingfei, you are now the tutor of the new student Zero. I suggest you prepare some small gifts for her. After all, you failed to perform your duties as a tutor in time when the semester started. Although it was for a legitimate reason such as a mission, but It is an indisputable fact that it has caused her some trouble. Because there is no tutor, her course selection list has not been handed in yet, and this poor little girl can't even attend class." It's hard to tell whether the zero in Angers' mouth is pity or pity. happiness.

"No matter how you think about it, this trouble is all caused by you," Lu Mingfei complained, "and you don't know that I live in the Equipment Department. The base of the Equipment Department is much more remote than the campus building where the professors work. I As a tutor, it’s not convenient for her to come to me if she has something to do.”

As for why the equipment department’s base is arranged in a very remote place in the school...

It's already good that the school didn't arrange the base of these explosive monsters outside the campus.

"Well... this is indeed a problem," Ange stroked his neatly trimmed silver beard, "Okay, Mingfei, I have an office villa that is not commonly used in the villa area not far from the campus building. I’ll give it to you so that you can fulfill your duties as a mentor.”

"Huh? Principal, are you serious? But it will be very troublesome for me to go to work in the equipment department every day..."

"But you still have a girlfriend, don't you?" Ange offered a price that Lu Mingfei couldn't refuse, "My villa is very big, spacious and private, allowing you to enjoy the best quality in school. The private space is no worse than the presidential suite at the Waldorf Astoria!"

Ange's blow accurately hit Lu Mingfei's weakness. It was indeed very important for him to be able to be alone with Su Xiaoqiang quietly.

"This...let me think about it." Lu Mingfei was confused.

"Here's the key."

Angers placed a bunch of keys with ebony handles and gold-gilt patterns on his desk.

…

"Look, Xiaoqiang, this is our new residence. How does it feel? Do you like it?"

Lu Mingfei pushed open the door of the villa and led Su Xiaoqiang into the living room.

Although the villa has not been inhabited for a long time, it seems that Angers has always sent people to clean it. The spacious and bright living room is unrecognizable. The European palace decoration style is magnificent under the sunlight shining through the carved floor-to-ceiling windows. The white marble columns have exquisite reliefs. The pattern, the carpet is brand new wool felt, and the chandelier seems to be made of brass and crystal.

"Well, although it seems a bit too... ostentatious, it should be very comfortable to live in."

Su Xiaoqiang nodded with satisfaction.

"Then we will live here from now on. I will bring all the things in the equipment department tomorrow." Lu Mingfei put his arms around Su Xiaoqiang's shoulders from behind, paused, and then added when he remembered something, "By the way, I have to bring Xiao Tian here too, I almost forgot!"

"What kind of evil did Xiao Tian do to put a master like you in the stall?"

Su Xiaoqiang held his forehead and sighed.

"Hey, it's not important! Xiaotian will understand me!" Lu Mingfei waved his hand, hugged Su Xiaoqiang's slender waist from behind, and breathed into her ear with his lips, "I haven't seen Xiaoqiang for so long, the top priority now is Let’s have a good time making out.”

"Go! Wait until night!"

Su Xiaoqiang broke away from Lu Mingfei's arms with a red face, turned around and said seriously: "Mingfei, can I discuss something with you?"

"Huh? What's the matter? Xiaoqiang, just give me your order and I'll do it right away!"

Lu Mingfei stood at attention and saluted.

"Playing tricks!" Su Xiaoqiang spat softly and said with some hesitation, "Well... I want to temporarily take over my roommate to live here for two days."

"ah?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened.