Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 10 The Train Nobody Knows
a few months later.

Mo Shi and Lu Mingfei traveled across the ocean and came to Chicago Railway Station, standing in the bustling crowd of people, waiting for the CC1000 express train to Cassel College.

They each pulled a huge suitcase, which contained all kinds of daily necessities. If his parents hadn't forced it in, Mo Shi planned to take nothing with him. His space ring had a lot of supplies in it.

Because Professor Guderian is going to Russia, their passports and itinerary were prepared by Secretary Norma, and a copy of "Kassel College Entrance Guide" was also attached, and Lu Mingfei's guide was thoughtfully added The word "fool" was added.

With the help of this guide, they came to this Chicago train station very easily.

"CC1000 express train? I haven't heard of it... This ticket is real..." The staff on duty shook his head.

"Brother Mo Shi, why didn't the staff on duty know about this CC1000 train?" Lu Mingfei was a little annoyed.

There was no such train on the train timetable, and they also asked many staff on duty, and they all said they had never heard of this train.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Mo Shi smiled, "It reminds me of Harry Potter."

This is indeed what he thought in his heart. The train to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in "Harry Potter" is also so mysterious, you have to hit the wall and pass through to find the platform [-] and three-quarters train to the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Strange entrance interviews, mysterious trains... All kinds of clues point to the fact that Kassel Academy is not an ordinary university, maybe it is really a magic academy.

He is all too familiar with magic.In the world he traveled to, the dragons were all born magicians, they could master the magic of their own life without learning, and their power would increase with age.

"It's true what you said!" Lu Mingfei slapped his thigh in surprise.

"Maybe...we can find a wall to bump into." Mo Shi joked.

"Haha! Good idea, Brother Mo Shi!" Lu Mingfei laughed loudly, and his boredom was swept away.

"Goo~"

At this moment, Lu Mingfei's stomach rumbled, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, let's go eat first." Mo Shi laughed.

"I only have 20 dollars left on me..." Lu Mingfei said weakly.

"Who asked you to bring so many pirated discs, and you were not only detained by the customs, but also fined a lot of money." Mo Shi smiled brightly, "If it wasn't for people's appreciation of your taste, you wouldn't even have $20 left. "

"Hey! Isn't this my first time going abroad..." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"It's a small matter, my brother treats you." Mo Shi patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder with pride.

"Mo Shige is mighty!" Lu Mingfei hurriedly hugged his thigh.

"One dollar, justone dollar... (one dollar, just one dollar...)" someone said faintly behind them.

"No, I'mpoor! Nomoney! (No, I'm poor and have no money!)" Lu Mingfei replied in plain and concise English.

The two turned their heads and saw that the beggar behind him was a burly young man with iron-gray hair, a scruffy beard under his handsome face, gray-blue eyes full of longing like candle flames, and worn shabby clothes. A dark green plaid shirt and sloppy trousers.

"Chinese?" The other party noticed the nationality of Mo Shi and the two, and immediately switched to fluent Chinese, "Gentlemen, give me some money to buy a cup of Coke. I'm really not a beggar, I just lost my wallet when I went out."

"You're not a professional beggar, how can you be so proficient!" Lu Mingfei complained.

"..." Mo Shi rested his chin with his hand, "I don't think he is a beggar."

He could tell that the begging young man in front of him was pretending to be crazy, because there seemed to be a lion hiding in his eyes, and he might be someone with a story.

"Yes! This gentleman has good eyesight!" In order to prove his identity, the young man took out a dictionary-like textbook from the satchel behind his back, "Fingel von Frings, a German, is really not a beggar, but a College Students."

On the textbook that looks quite old, the title of the book is written in English mixed with Latin. Relying on the dragon's language talent, Mo Shi recognized the text on it at a glance-"Dragon Blood Lineage".

He had seen this kind of mixed writing in the documents of Kassel College, and even he felt a wave of turmoil in his heart, that is to say, the young man in front of him was a student of Kassel College, and Kassel College was a The academy that studies dragons!
It seems that Dragon Clan and I... really have an indissoluble bond... Mo Shi thought to himself.

"You are a student of Kassel College, waiting for the CC1000 express?" Mo Shi asked.

"That's right, are you also students of Kassel College?" Fingel took out a magnetic card ticket from his pocket and shook it.

"Brother Mo Shi, his ticket is the same as ours." Lu Mingfei also took out an identical magnetic card ticket and said in surprise.

"We are freshmen entering this year." Mo Shi said.

"My family! I didn't expect to meet my alumni here." Fingel hugged the two of them.

"Since everyone is alumni, there's nothing to say. I'll treat you to whatever you want." Mo Shi said with a smile.

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"Fried chicken with Coke is really cool! From now on, you will be my uncle!" Fingel sat sprawled on a chair, gnawed on fried chicken and drank Coke, and said to Mo Shi without any morals.

"..." Mo Shi smiled without saying a word, this inexplicably gave birth to another grandson.

"He's my own brother! I'll be your second uncle from now on!" Lu Mingfei spat out a chicken bone, not to be outdone.

"No, no, no! Let's have our own opinions!" Fingel shook his head again and again.

"Okay, brother, what grade are you in?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Eighth grade." Fingel said surprisingly.

"Eighth grade?" Lu Mingfei sprayed Fingal with Coke.

"Are you a whale? Actually, it's fourth grade, but I've been repeated." Fingel wiped his face with a tissue.

"Four years?" Mo Shi asked.

"Smart! As expected of the uncle!" Fingel gave Mo Shi a thumbs up.

"Then you are really a ruthless person! But why no one knows about that train, have you been on it before?" Mo Shi asked.

"Because the last conductor who knew the timetable of that train died of old age last year, it is said that the train has been running since World War II." Fingel said, "But don't worry, I will take that train to the college every year when I start school, It's just that my class is relatively low, and the waiting time for the bus is relatively long."

"Class?" Mo Shi was thoughtful.

Speaking of which, during the voiceprint verification, he did say that he was an 'S' class, but this class didn't know what to do.

"It's something that symbolizes status. The higher the class, the more privileges he gets, and the college's resources will be given priority to him, such as priority delivery of cars." Fingel explained.

"I see." Mo Shiming understood.

"You've been studying for eight years and your class isn't high enough?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"This...it's a long story...it's hard to explain." Fingel spread his hands, "I've been downgraded all the time...struggling on the verge of getting points and dropping out..."

(End of this chapter)