Crossing at the same time, all nightmares start

Chapter 11 Manstein Invites You

The campus suddenly became quiet, and the sunlight shone on the smoke and dust raised by the battle, casting a beautiful golden color.

Matthew stood between Chu Zihang and Caesar, but he felt as if he was standing on a battlefield where blood and flesh were flying everywhere.

The survivors of the Lionheart Club and the Student Union, Nono and Susie, walked out of the small building.

Looking at the scene in front of me with some confusion.

The two strongest students in Cassel who were untouchable were defeated by the same person at the same time?

For the first time, they, who had always been in different camps, felt the urge to join forces.

Originally, they could have secretly shot him from behind.

But the inexplicable sense of fear that emerged in their hearts told them that if they really fired the gun, something would definitely happen.

Until now, Caesar and Chu Zihang have not been able to get up.

After a long time, the sonorous and powerful march resounded throughout the campus. Matthew took a deep breath, as if he had just come back to his senses.

An intense feeling of fatigue washed over me, and every muscle in my body groaned.

"It seems a bit too much."

Matthew touched his nose awkwardly.

Generally speaking, the protagonist is like this, first touching his nose, then smiling bitterly with helplessness.

He had just entered a strange state, as if the hunter's dignity was challenged by the prey.

Thus began a life-or-death battle.

If I hadn't had some sense left in me, I would have almost killed Caesar and Chu Zihang.

Of course, this is because they cannot use the Word Spirit in Kassel.

If the words of spirit were used to stimulate bloodline, the situation might be different.

After the march, the door of an unknown building opened and doctors and nurses rushed out.

He took out a syringe and started injecting the "corpse" on the ground.

Caesar and the other two were seriously injured and were carried away on stretchers by doctors.

This also marks the end of the day of freedom.

A little old man with a shiny bald head and wearing thin round-framed gold-rimmed glasses came to Matthew with a handkerchief covering his nose and sighing.

She looked at him as if she had seen something rare.

"Are you a freshman?"

"No." Matthew shook his head. "I'm the new priest, Matthew."

"Oh my God, Mr. Father, you are so great! These lawless students should have been disciplined long ago!"

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I'm Professor Manstein from the Discipline Committee! Are you interested in joining us?"

As he spoke, the old man became angry again.

Pointing to the surfaces of the buildings that were covered with craters.

"Look, Father Matthew, this is all money, all money!"

"Ahem, Professor Manstein, I don't think Mr. Matthew can join the Disciplinary Committee for the time being."

Ange's voice sounded behind the two of them.

No one knew when the old man came, and at this moment his eyes, full of wisdom, were fixed on Matthew.

It was as if he was seeing through him.

Professor Manstein felt as if he had seen a fair and just judge.

"Principal Ange, you've arrived just in time! You see, these guys have violated special school rules.

The Lionheart Society and the Student Council members used Frigga bullets and treated the entire campus as a battlefield.

Many people were injured and many buildings were damaged. The situation is very serious!"

Ange seemed to have a special status in this school, and all the awakened students looked at him.

Ange pondered for a moment.

“How much damage was caused?”

"The preliminary estimate for the repairs is $240,000, not including re-turfing. They've trampled your beloved Bermuda grass down to the point it looks like plowed farmland."

"I think Caesar, as the richest student in the academy, wouldn't mind resurfacing my beloved Bermuda lawn."

"As you wish." Caesar on the stretcher raised one hand, indicating that he fully accepted the proposal.

But Ange naturally would not really let the students pay.

"Never mind, I was just joking. Let's pay for this from the school board fund. After all, the free day every year during the school anniversary celebration is earned by the students from us. After enjoying this holiday, you still have to work hard on your studies. My dear students, I am honored to spend this happy free day with you this year."

The students looked at each other, clapped their hands, cheered, and threw their armbands into the air.

The atmosphere became heated.

In this cheerful atmosphere, there was only one person who was not very happy, and that was the discipline committee member, Professor Manstein.

"Principal." The old man said aggrievedly.

"You're making it difficult for the Discipline Committee to do their job. I think we need more manpower to ensure order in the school. Father Matthew is a good candidate. He just proved himself."

"Professor, if you insist, I have no objection, but I need to ask Matthew's consent for this matter."

Ange blinked.

"You know, in order to let Matthew compete with Chu Zihang and the others, I paid out a $100,000 credit card, which I paid with the school board fund.

You want him to help you manage discipline."

Professor Manstein was like a deflated ball, he couldn't afford to pay 100,000 yuan a month.

But he soon thought of something.

"Principal, what do you mean by letting Matthew compete with the students?"

“It’s obvious that he hasn’t had any clairvoyance yet, which means that like many freshmen, he hasn’t activated his bloodline.

Next I need to take the 3E exam.”

Professor Manstein's eyes widened in disbelief.

The students around also quieted down. Their reaction was not much better than Manstein's, and the scene soon fell into dead silence.

What did they hear?
A half-blood with no bloodline activated picked the strongest student in Cassel?
What kind of magical plot is this? The principal must be joking.

But Ange's next words shattered their fantasies.

"I'm not kidding. Matthew really hasn't unlocked his bloodline yet. Before meeting him, he didn't even know what a dragon was."

The place was quieter.

The stretcher carrying Chu Zihang and Caesar stopped, and the two men stood up at the same time with complicated expressions.

Until a poor guy's low voice broke the silence.

"Professor Guderian, what does the principal mean?"

"literal meaning."

"But I haven't activated my bloodline either, why is there such a big gap?"

"Ming Fei, you have to understand that people are different from each other.

But don't be discouraged. As the principal's designated S-rank hybrid, you won't be any worse than him after your bloodline is activated."

This sentence instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Successfully diverted the fire.

Lu Mingfei felt unwell.

Ange turned around and said enthusiastically.

"Lu Mingfei, nice to meet you. Have you finished your course selections? Have you chosen my Introduction to Dragon Family Genealogy?"

“I chose it. I remember I chose it.”

After chatting with Lu Mingfei for a few words, Ange dismissed the crowd and asked Manstein to take Matthew to an independent dormitory.

The dormitory is very spacious and has all the necessary living facilities.

An iPad with internet access and a brand new free cell phone will also be delivered soon.

He currently does not have access to the Kassel terminal, but it is still possible to download anime and movies.

This made Matthew very satisfied.

Before leaving, Manstein still could not give up his great ideal of recruiting Matthew to join the Disciplinary Committee to jointly maintain order in Kassel.

But in the end, he failed due to lack of money.

The security around this dormitory was very strict, but Matthew didn't take it seriously.

Compared to his power being discovered by other dragon slayer families, coming to Kassel is simply too good to be true.

Anyway, no matter how many tests are done, at most they will just regard themselves as mixed-race people whose bloodline has not been activated.

"Let me find some resources first."

Matthew opened his phone and muttered to himself.

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