Dragon Clan: Avoid the College Entrance Examination to Slay the Dragon

Chapter 61 Books
"So which type did I enter both times?" Gu Yi asked
Finkel crunched his chips. "The first elevated road incident was most likely a mistake. As for the convenience store incident? They clearly dragged you in by force! You've offended someone! No, you've offended Long!"

The young man looked up at the ceiling. "What about the third time? That time when Chu Zihang was attacked, a passage appeared out of nowhere when I rushed to the corridor. It was as if it was inviting me in?"

"What?!" Fingel was shocked. "This... is unheard of... Dragons are violent creatures. Either they strayed in, or they were forcibly captured. How could they invite you? Are there any dragons so polite..."

Gu Yi sighed: "I'm curious too."

"So that's why you're studying the Nibelungen?" Finkel was curious. "What do you want to do? Revenge? Do you want to rush in and get chopped to pieces?"

"Maybe." Gu Yi smiled bitterly.

"A tough guy! He is indeed a tough guy who dares to enter the Nibelungen!" Finkel gave a thumbs up.

"Have you watched "Yongzheng Dynasty" recently?" Gu Yi rubbed his forehead helplessly.

"Yes, it's really beautiful, I like it the most..."

"Wait a minute," Gu Yi interrupted Finkel. "I have a question. The dragon race did establish a glorious civilization, but why are most of the ruins discovered in modern times found in remote areas? According to archaeological reports from Kassel over the past twenty years, most dragon ruins are concentrated in uninhabited areas, but there are very few in densely populated areas like Central China, Western Europe, and the Levant. The birthplace of ancient civilization was also an important gathering place for dragons in the past. In theory, there should be more ruins, but the reality is the opposite. Does that mean that the entire dragon civilization is dormant in the countless vast Nibelungs?"

"That's amazing, Junior Brother," Fingel exclaimed. "This is also Cassel's conjecture. The Nibelungen is the 'Land of the Dead' created by the dragons through alchemy. It's essentially a paradoxical dimension that overlaps with the real world but exists independently. So it's not impossible that dragon civilization exists within it."

"Then I have a more terrifying guess..." Gu Yi said softly.

"You say." Finkel was a little frightened by what he said.

"Could it be that the dragon civilization didn't perish at all, but is instead in the Nibelungen?"

"Ha!" Finkel laughed. "I knew you were going to say that, but it's impossible. I've said before that dragons are proud and violent creatures. Can they accept the world being ruled by humans? Is that possible? Even if they don't want to, there's still the Black King's Word Spirit before his death, the Emperor!"

"Indeed, I was worrying too much." Gu Yi nodded.

"It is a fact that the Dragon Civilization suffered a complete and severe blow. Otherwise, humanity would not have been able to rise."

"So what's up with that Nibelungen in my city?"

"I don't know either, but since this has happened, your city is definitely under close surveillance. Maybe we'll have some results soon."

"That raises a question," Gu Yi stared at Finger, "Since there really is a dragon in there, why doesn't it rush out and fight the humans?"

"There are still two possibilities," Finkel puffed out his chest, acting like a dragon expert. "One, that dragon is still in its cocooned slumber. Two, it's a dragon of noble bloodline that can resist the Word Spirit Emperor. For the sake of humanity, I hope it's the first option..."

Just as Gu Yi was about to speak, there were three short knocks on the door.

Finkel sat up straight. "This is strange. Who would come at this time? It's not like Junior Brother with facial paralysis would knock on the door."

Gu Yi opened the door. The girl outside was wearing the standard school uniform of Kassel Academy, with long black hair falling to her waist. She pressed the sheepskin scroll against her chest and nodded slightly at Gu Yi.

"Hello, S-level." The cold voice woke up the dazed Gu Yi.

Finger stuck half of his face out from behind the door and whistled playfully: "Junior brother, you are so lucky! There is a kind senior sister taking care of you in front, and behind you..."

"Shut up!" Gu Yi shouted, then turned to the door, "Susie? Is there something wrong?"

"I have been ordered to give you this document." She handed over a yellowed scroll covered in Latin.

"Give it to me?" Gu Yi took the scroll. "Who gave it to me?"

"President, but it was said that it was the principal's request."

Susie took a half step back and said, "The vice president asked me to tell you that he still has work to deal with, so you two don't have to wait for him."

"Okay, thank you." Gu Yi said.

"It's my job." Susie turned and left. Only after the footsteps completely faded did Finger slump back into his chair and lament, "Everyone's busy. It's better to be busy."

"Are you implying that you are an empty-nest elderly person?" Gu Yi glanced at someone who had his feet on the table.

"That junior sister just now was so beautiful, how did you know her?" Finkel said with a teasing look on his face.

"Put away that hateful look on your face. She's from the Lionheart Society. I saw her when I went to see my senior brother."

"Oh!" Finger lamented, "I thought there was more news. Oh, and how is her relationship with the paralyzed junior brother?"

"How is it? It's okay." Gu Yi felt that Finkel was puzzled.

"That's good, we have more news material." Finkel clapped his hands in satisfaction.

"I advise you to think twice before you act." Gu Yi placed his hand gently on Finkel's shoulder.

Finger shuddered. "I understand! I won't write any gossip about you two."

The door knocker rang again, and Finkel opened his eyes wide: "What's going on tonight?"

The moment Gu Yi opened the door, the entire oak door trembled violently from the impact of the cart. A muscular man from the school maintenance department wiped the sweat from his face and grinned, "S-level, these are the books you requested."

On the cart behind him, ancient sheepskin books and bronze tablets were piled up into a shaky hill.

Gu Yi turned to look at Finger who was stealing the potato chip bag, "Come and help."

"What a sin!" Finger wailed, "I'm so unlucky to live with you!"

The two of them began to work in the meeting and placed books on Gu Yi's desk.

The burly man glanced at the empty cart and said, "I'll come get it the day after tomorrow. That's all, bye S-Class."

"Thank you." Gu Yi thanked him and then closed the door.

"I'm dying, I'm really dying..." Finkel collapsed on the bed, "I want work injury compensation! You have to treat me to a good meal!"

"Row."

Finger jumped up, "I want a Tomahawk steak! With Burgundy!"

"Barbecue stall, plenty of beef skewers." Gu Yi looked at the pile of books on the table. "Call my brothers over too."

There was a dull thud on the bed, and Finkel covered his face with a pillow and whimpered vaguely, "Tyrant! You're exploiting my labor!" Suddenly he poked half of his face out again, "Remember to order a couple more skewers of lamb kidneys..."

Gu Yi ignored him. He found that the parchment Susie had brought was buried under the pile of books. He sighed and thought, "There's no way to do it step by step."

Gu Yi picked up the top copy of Flamel's notes. Because it was a handwritten copy, it was translated into Chinese. The title read "On the Nibelungs by Flamel"

Gu Yi saw a beautiful cursive word on the homepage that had no translation. He picked it up and handed it to Fenger, "Finger, do you recognize this line of words?"

Finkel took it and said, "I know, this is French."

"Do you know?"

"Who are you looking down on? I can even learn your Chinese, let alone French?" Finkel said angrily.

"What does it say?"

"Let me see...it says 'What you see is an illusion, what you touch is reality'."

(End of this chapter)