Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 67 I Want to Be Xia Mo's Junior Schoolmate! (Please Read!)

The CC1000 line train has a streamlined body, black in color, with dazzling silver-white vine patterns spread out on the black paint surface, as gorgeous as a work of art.

The train sped towards Kassel College at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour.

The carriage is in an elegant European style, with the walls decorated with Victorian-style patterned wallpaper, the portholes wrapped in solid wood, and the dark green leather sofas embroidered with gold threads. There is no detail that is not exquisite.

Xia Mo has changed into the Kassel Academy uniform: a white shirt, a dark green suit with a thin silver edge, a deep rose red scarf, and an emblem of a withering and flourishing world tree embroidered on the chest pocket.

Oh, girls also have black short skirts that are three centimeters above the knee.

Xia Mo was wearing a pair of black stockings and brown leather shoes, revealing her snow-white absolute area.

Each uniform is custom-made by hand and fits the students' body. Xia Mo turned up the cuffs and could see her name written inside. Perhaps the Chinese name was too complicated, so the English name - XiaMo - was embroidered with dark green thread.

That's okay.

Three freshmen, Xia Mo, Chen Motong and Chu Zihang, sat on both sides of an oak table, each doing their own things.

Xia Mo was a person who looked down at her phone, reading some interesting things on the forum and smiling knowingly from time to time.

Chen Motong sat next to Xia Mo, playing cat's tangle by herself, her slender fingers nimbly and skillfully.

Chu Zihang had borrowed the textbook on Magic Mechanical Design from Professor Mans at some point, and he was studying it diligently, like a master of examination papers.

On the other side, Ye Sheng and Shude Aki were writing reports in notebooks, looking like college students working on their papers.

Their mentor Mance was leisurely drinking whiskey. The advantage of his mixed-race bloodline made his butt less painful.

Schneider sat alone in the corner, dozing with his eyes closed.

The atmosphere is quiet and peaceful, as if the years are good.

After a while, Professor Mance stood up.

"Xia Mo, Chu Zihang, and Chen Motong, the three of you come here. Before you arrive at the academy, as per custom, I will give you some admission guidance."

Professor Mans said casually. He was standing in front of a huge oil painting on the wall of the carriage. The painting was covered with a layer of canvas, like a seal.

Xia Mo and the others stopped what they were doing. The space for movement on the train was quite wide. The three of them walked closer and looked at Professor Mans together.

As soon as they got on the train, they also noticed the painting.

"It's mainly to teach classmate Chen Motong and talk about the history of dragons and hybrids, so she can have a general idea. Actually, Xia Mo and Chu Zihang don't need it."

"But you have to be prepared. Every half-blood who sees this painting for the first time will be frightened to varying degrees by its majesty."

Professor Mance grabbed a corner of the canvas and shook it open.

The hideous picture was exposed under the light. The moment Xia Mo's eyes touched the painting, she felt as if she was being pushed out by a huge force.

That is the majesty of the painting, and it really exists.

In the picture, the sky is iron blue mixed with the color of fire. A single giant tree stands there, its dead branches extending in all directions, weaving into a dense net that supports the cracked sky.

The wasteland was littered with dead bones. A giant black beast was rising from the depths of the bone pile, its wings full of skulls. After spreading its huge membranous wings, it emitted black flames towards the sky.

Professor Mans observed the expressions of Xia Mo and the other two.

Chen Motong and Chu Zihang were obviously startled, and their golden eyes lit up unconsciously, reacting like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Of course, Chu Zihang’s golden eyes were still burning.

As for our S-level seedling Xia Mo, this girl looked dazed at first, and then showed a complicated expression.

Rather than fear, it was more like sneer, hostility, and a desire to fight.

Xia Mo recognized the black dragon in the painting at a glance.

The father of the four great kings, the original emperor, and the first known ultimate life form - Nidhogg.

In the Norse mythology "Old Edda", at the time of Ragnarok, it would bite off the roots of the world tree Yggdrasil. On that day, the world would be destroyed.

Xia Mo inherited the grand mission of the fire giant Surtur, and she will eventually participate in a war in which even the gods will fall. Surtur and the black dragon Nidhogg are not allies.

What destroyed the world was the Fire Giant's flaming sword Levadin.

When Professor Mans saw Xia Mo's expression, he was amazed. What a noble bloodline this was that could even resist the threat of Nidhogg.

He said seriously.

"Nidhogg, the black dragon king, was killed on his throne thousands of years ago. His throne was the mountain that was forever covered with ice and snow. The one who killed him placed his huge body on the top of the mountain, with his wings hanging down to the foot of the mountain."

"His blood flowed down like magma, dyeing the entire mountain red, melting the ice and snow, and rising into the sky with blood-colored vapor, turning into dark red clouds and raining down bright red rain."

"The men who killed him cheered as the rain fell on them. They hailed that day as 'a new era.'"

"But He won't die so easily, right?" Xia Mo withdrew her gaze from the oil painting, looked at Professor Mance, and said softly.

"Yes, dragons are difficult to kill, especially the noble first-generation and second-generation species. Even if you destroy their bodies, you cannot destroy their souls, and they will wake up again."

Xia Mo added in her heart after hearing this.

The third generation is the same. Look down on her?

You have a way to die!
"Your mission is to kill the revived dragons one after another and bury the efforts of the dragon race to revive again and again." Professor Mans glanced around and saw the thoughtful expressions of the three freshmen. He thought that this admission guidance was still meaningful.

You are the flowers of Mother Earth.

In fact, Chen Motong was not very concerned about slaying dragons. There were evil dragons that harmed the human world, and she didn't mind being a dragon slayer and seducing the princess who was kidnapped by the dragon.

Chen Motong felt that her next step would be to use her huge reputation to participate in politics and become the new king.

If her father-in-law doesn't appreciate her kindness, she, Chen Motong, will give him a Louis XVI pleasure machine.

Chu Zihang thought of Fenrir. He then followed Ange, Ye Sheng and other students from Kassel Academy to eagerly absorb knowledge about hybrids and dragons. He learned that hybrids seemed to have no means to improve their bloodline.

Therefore, Fenrir, who can fight against Odin, who is suspected to be a dragon king, is most likely also a dragon king.

Chu Zihang, who first accepted "Fenrir's generous gift", has a sense of justice about slaying the dragon, but he is not so hateful and hateful that he thinks that dragons must be killed.

Unlike in the original novel, what junior sister? What Xia Mi? What Little Dragon Girl?

Watch my black tiger take out your heart!

To briefly summarize Chu Zihang's mentality at that time:
One zither for each generation.

Human survival is more important than personal gains and losses.

Chu Zihang was now sweating profusely. He hesitated and realized belatedly whether he had betrayed the human camp?

I want to be a good person, really.

Feeling guilty.

Fortunately, I have facial paralysis, so others can’t see it.

Xia Mo was looking forward to the resurrection of her father, the black dragon Nidhoggr, and was frightened when she saw Teacher Daye crying.

It's really a bit of a bad taste.

The three freshmen took the mission of slaying the dragon quite frivolously.

After all, each of Xia Mo and the others possesses unique skills and is an astonishing presence, and they are entangled with pure-blooded dragons.

The entrance guidance was over, and there was no drama of holding a sleeping dragon embryo to prove that dragons do exist. After all, Xia Mo and Chu Zihang had seen real dragons, and Chen Motong's family was also part of the world of mixed-bloods.

Xia Mo didn't take the picture of the oil painting to heart and focused on the Night Watchman Forum.

Already a freshman at Kassel Academy, with his rights unlocked, Jiude Yaji taught Xia Mo to register for the exclusive forum of Kassel Academy headquarters, which is "Night Watchman".

The Night Watch forum is quite active.

One of the posts was the most popular, reaching the top in just one minute.

I don’t know which howl of calamity got the photo of Xia Mo’s academic file, the one with the cold expression.

And add a few big words.

"An S-rank hybrid that only appears once every forty years! Not only is he powerful, he's also handsome!"

There are already more than a thousand floors under the topic.

Xia Mo flipped through them one by one, curious about everyone's comments.

After all, it is an elite academy that trains dragon slayers. I'm afraid that someone will point fingers at her, or say that someone can replace her.

Xia Mo thought modestly as she looked.

"I want to be schoolmate Xia Mo's dog!"

"Xia Mo's jade feet must be fragrant, soft and sweet. Hehe ice cream, delicious."

"I want to change my name to Xia Mo Yu Zu Mixed Rice."

"I really want to be stepped on by schoolmate Xia Mo with the look of disgust she gives to a bug."

"Junior sister Xia Mo has S-class bloodline, which means she would be a noble queen in our world! Your Majesty! I want to be your concubine!"

Xia Mo:? ?

　The plan has changed, and the editor has notified me whether the book will be put on the shelves. I asked Shishi if he could give me a third round, and then ask him on Monday if he really wants to pursue it.

　　I actually don’t hold out too much hope, it doesn’t matter anymore, I’ll just prepare to put it on the shelves next week.

　　Current number of saved articles: 0
　　There will be at least three updates per day after the game is put on the shelves. As for the number of updates on the day of release, it depends on the performance. At least 3+1 (rewards), and four updates as a minimum.

　　I hope you can spend a dime to support the first order at that time, thank you.

　　I give you a heart, and I want to stick with you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)