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After Lu Chun left, Lu Mingfei experienced the surprise of enrollment and had a free day.

A "war".

When Chu Zihang, president of the Lionheart Club, and Caesar Gattuso, president of the Student Union, were arguing with the demon sword Murasame and the hunting sword Dick Tudo respectively, the royal power in Lu Mingfei's hands was self-evident.

Buzz————

It was as if a god from the sky had come to judge him, as if the advent of a god had brought with it a sense of oppression.

That was the pressure from the king, so huge that it could even crush the bones of the enemies in the area and press their bodies into the ground.

In order to relieve stress, suppressed enemies usually need to bow their heads to avoid brain blood loss, as if they were meeting the supreme emperor.

At this moment, Chu Zihang and Caesar supported themselves with their hands on their swords and forced themselves to raise their heads to look at Lu Mingfei who was holding a black knife.

Caesar gritted his teeth and said, "What's the situation? No one is involved?"

Chu Zihang looked at the figure who was still standing, and miraculously called out the other person's name: "Lu...Mingfei?!"

"Ah... I... what's going on?"

Lu Mingfei was at a loss as to what to do in the face of the "audience" from the two men, just like a young king who was panicked when facing the kneeling of two powerful courtiers.

The royal power in Lu Mingfei's hands was like a punishment for the two traitors.

And on the other side.

Ange was standing high up in the academy, staring at the scene in front of him, muttering to himself, "That sword can actually use the power of words? How is it possible to use the power of words within the realm of discipline?"

"Word Spirit Kingship, serial number: 91."

Lu Chun suddenly appeared in front of Angers, also looking at the scene where Lu Mingfei was receiving an audience, and said softly: "The serial number of the Ling Ling Discipline is 106."

"It is a word spirit that can suppress the abilities of all dragons and hybrids in the area. Its level is very high, and it can even suppress weaker pure-blooded dragons."

"In addition, the Word Spirit Discipline needs to be continuously released. During the release period, dragon descendants with lower bloodlines than the caster are prohibited from using Word Spirits. After the release stops, the previous prohibition effect will be revoked."

"But Principal Ange, you forgot one thing. Real high-level dragons and high-level word spirits cannot be completely suppressed by the commandments. It is just that there is still a possibility of weakening their effects."

Ange raised his eyebrows: "Are you saying it's because of Lu Mingfei's S-level bloodline?"

Lu Chun shook his head and said, "No, no, no, the reason why Lu Mingfei was able to use the King's Words of Power is because the knife itself felt the provocation. The knife is alive!"

"You can think of it as a living dragon, one whose bloodline is comparable to that of the Black King Nidhogg. That sword will not allow its owner to suffer even the slightest humiliation."

Angé's eyes became heavy when he heard this. A living dragon?
How is that possible? Even alchemical weapons don’t have the ability to use the dragon’s words, right?
As if Lu Chun saw through Ange's thoughts, he smiled and said, "That sword is different from the alchemical weapons you imagine. It took the skills of a god to forge it!"

"And the material itself is even more extraordinary. I look forward to the day when Lu Mingfei truly 'liberates' it, so that I can appreciate its true face as recorded!"

Lu Chun acted like a shrewd planner, saying half of the answer and letting Angers guess the rest.

Based on the existing information, Angers can guess that the origin of this sword must be surprising. It is very likely that it was made from part of the body of a dragon god mentioned by Lu Chun.

This speculation made Angé even more itchy, and he looked at the knife in Lu Mingfei's hand with a fiery gaze.

Because Lu Mingfei didn't know how to put away the King's Words, after a long while, Caesar and Chu Zihang completely fainted, bleeding from all seven orifices, and only then did the King's Words stop.

After watching Masashi Toyama and Professor Guderian slowly wake up and help Caesar and Chu Zihang away.

Angers turned around and looked at the red dragon cub beside Lu Chun, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, and said to him: "You should know that dragons are very dangerous creatures." Lu Chun teased the red dragon cub and said disdainfully: "Yes, but only to you. These mortal dragons are like humble servants to us gods, just like dragons serving the Dragon King."

"After so many years, so many long years, my family has long ago compiled a forbidden dragon script that can transform ordinary dragons into its subordinates and break away from the influence of the Dragon King."

"That is, I just want a pet."

The corners of Ange's mouth twitched. It was really unique to keep a dragon as a pet in the dragon-slaying academy in Kassel!

Angers said with difficulty: "You should know that this red dragon cub is the property of the school..."

Lu Chun looked at Ange and made an offer he couldn't refuse: "After I raise it, Kassel Academy will have a dragon teacher."

"How about letting these young seedlings, who have never experienced wind and rain, feel the danger of slaying a dragon in advance, thereby reducing their mortality rate?"

"make a deal!"

Ange and Lu Chun smiled at the same time, like two foxes, one big and one small.

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Late at night, Lu Mingfei returned to his dormitory. He was assigned to room 1 in area 365 of the student dormitory. It was a three-person dormitory. One of his roommates was Finkel, and he had not met the other one yet.

At this time, Lu Mingfei was sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring out the window in a daze.

"Are you okay?"

Finkel asked with concern.

Lu Mingfei sighed, feeling indescribably tired, then he lay back and asked, "Do you know what happened today?"

Finkel gave a thumbs up and said, "Of course I've heard about your heroic deeds. They were even on the campus news website. The headlines were quite explosive."

"Look, look!"

Finkel brought up the computer interface.

"The courtiers' audience with the king; the curtain falls on the crown of Freedom Day; the kingly demeanor that comes with the S-class convinces the two main commanders of the academy!"

Below these headline-grabbing posts is a large photo of Lu Mingfei looking helpless, along with his student ID, dormitory number, age, hometown and all other information.

The last one also kindly states: single!

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but blushing when looking at these childish words. He knew that the reason why he could make those two people kneel down was because of the knife in his hand.

I am actually a complete waste.

Just when Finkel wanted to say more, the dormitory door opened and a familiar figure walked in.

"Fuck, why is it you again?"

Lu Mingfei pointed at Lu Chun and asked, "Are you a ghost?"

Lu Chun shrugged: "You should ask Ange about this matter. It was that old Deng who specially arranged the dormitory. It has nothing to do with me!"

(End of this chapter)