Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

At the beginning of a new day, the hottest post on the Night Watch forum was Jiang Shouyun's open class.

No matter who it is, they are all very interested in the advancement of their speech spirit. This enthusiasm is like a wave, coming in a surging wave, injecting a boost of excitement into the dull campus life.

What was the topic they discussed a few days ago?

The performance of "S-Class" in "Free Day"?

Sorry, this topic is outdated.

The hot topic right now is "Teacher Jiang's" advanced language and spirit course.

However, Jiang Shouyun, as the person involved, stayed in the library and had a good time.

The first floor is a lobby nearly ten meters high, as grand as the Sistine Chapel.

Exquisite marble columns support elegant arches, and at the top are mosaic glass windows that can see the sky.

The rising sun is above the clouds, and the sunlight is spreading flat against the clouds.

The carved shadow is cast on the walnut table, and the entire library is dyed with a light golden color.

"Are you also going to participate in this war practice class?"

The water-polished granite floor tiles reflected Jiang Shouyun's face. He was flipping through an old book and talking casually without raising his head.

I couldn't let go of the book, and couldn't hear what was going on outside the window.

The lessons of a few days ago seemed to have had no effect on him, even though he was the direct cause of such a stir.

"Yes." Chu Zihang nodded and said softly, "I have already signed the medical insurance body repatriation form."

Hearing this, Jiang Shouyun's mind naturally pictured a corpse covered with a white sheet, with a label on its head that said a familiar name - "Chu Zihang".

"I don't even bother to sign for that thing." Jiang Shouyun shook his head and complained in his mind, "I'll show you what it means to borrow a corpse to bring back the soul."

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him, and his eyes finally stopped on Caesar: "Didn't the principal say that your family does not agree with you participating in the war practice class?"

Even the "honorific" used at the beginning of the letter was "son of a bitch Angers".

Caesar, who was covering his mouth and yawning, paused momentarily, with a look of uncontrollable disgust on his face.

However, he quickly regained his composure and said calmly: "It's just my bastard uncle. He can't represent the entire Gattuso family. Even that old stallion doesn't have the right to influence my thoughts."

"What's more, as the chairman of the student union, if you haven't even set foot on the battlefield of the Dragon Clan personally, and you just show off your power in the academy, it will be difficult for others to feel sincerely convinced."

After speaking, Caesar glanced at the facially paralyzed young man beside him, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

Now the academy is like a stinking stagnant water. He also hopes to muddy the water and experience the impact of battle up close.

"It's up to you. Although Professor Schneider, who is in charge of this course, looks scary, he is actually a good teacher who values ​​the safety of his students."

Jiang Shouyun smiled nonchalantly and pulled out another ancient book from his side.

He had a stack of books on hand, each of them a large hardcover, each thicker than a dictionary.

The bookshelves in the library of Kassel College almost reach the ceiling, and the books filled with them are all genuine and valuable knowledge, not the arty empty shells in some cafes.

If you are patient enough, you can even find "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Make a Rich Woman Fall in Love with Me" written by a world-famous psychologist.

During this time, the library was almost becoming Jiang Shouyun's second dormitory, and he was working on the combination of alchemy and the Death God's body.

Although some of the research materials were too bloody and sensitive, fortunately, his S-level permission allowed him to review them.

Moreover, Jiang Shouyun is still studying the final examination papers of other majors, and is already planning and sorting out a set of examination materials, preparing to write examination papers similar to the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation", and implement the question-sea strategy.

"My classmates will definitely thank you." Chu Zihang said expressionlessly.

Now that he has served as a specially appointed teacher at Kassel College, Jiang Shouyun also tries his best to provide the most effective teaching to these little dragons in his own free time.

Jiang Shouyun smiled and replied, "At least you have to be worthy of their title of 'Teacher Jiang,' right?"

"It seems that you are still on business, so I won't disturb you anymore."

Caesar stood up, showed a sassy smile and said: "Tonight we will have a party at the Amber Hall. If you are willing to go, I believe the brothers in the student union will be very happy."

After that, regardless of whether the two responded or not, they patted Chu Zihang's shoulders heavily, turned around and walked out of the library.

"What about you?" Jiang Shouyun asked casually without raising his head, "Classmate Chu, do you have anything else to do?"

"The Lionheart Club wants to rent the Norton Hall." Chu Zihang said calmly, "They asked me to ask you if you can accept it."

Norton Hall has been home to the Lionheart Club since the founding of Cassel College.

This most representative building can be regarded as proof of the power and strength of the Lionheart Club. Although the Student Union has also tried to compete with it for status and authority, the ownership of Norton Hall has not changed for several years.

For the first time in ten years, Jiang Shouyun single-handedly took Norton Hall away from them.

However, only a coward would refuse to admit defeat.

The members of the Lionheart Club were certainly not cowards, so they wanted to raise money to rent the Norton Hall from Jiang Shouyun.

"Of course it's no problem, or in other words, it couldn't be better."

Jiang Shouyun was not surprised. He raised his eyes and smiled: "I believe you will give me a good price. The specific price depends on how important the Norton Hall is in your minds."

After saying that, he closed the ancient book, took out paper and pen, and stood up.

Even if he didn't rent to the Lionheart Club, it would be difficult to move into Norton Hall.

At least you have to spend high heating bills and land taxes first, and you have to spend tens of thousands of dollars to renovate the furniture...

"correct."

Jiang Shouyun, who was about to leave, seemed to have thought of something, turned to Chu Zihang and asked, "Can you use a bow and arrow?"

………………

The base of the Equipment Department is located more than 100 meters underground in Kassel College, and the group of "dwarves" proudly named it Walter Alheim.

Wat Alheim means "the land of dwarves" in Norse mythology, where the world's top dwarf craftsmen live, and the weapons of the gods are made by them.

While descending in the elevator, Jiang Shouyun saw the slightly reflective walls on both sides through the glass elevator cabin.

There are a total of nine different isolation layers, including a 3-meter-thick concrete wall, a 50-centimeter-thick high-strength armor plate, and a lead-zirconium alloy plate to resist nuclear attack. The isolation layers are filled with a large amount of graphite powder.

"Are all the people in the equipment department suffering from paranoia?" Jiang Shouyun frowned slightly.

The full name of the "Equipment Department" is the "Institute of Alchemy and Science Engineering Applications". The elites of the Equipment Department do not engage in theoretical research. Their job is to transform the theories of science and alchemy into practical applications...

That is, all kinds of explosives.

Although he felt that these bomb maniacs were a bit unreliable, he needed this kind of "professional talent" now.

Click!

The elevator stopped slowly, and Jiang Shouyun walked out of the elevator under the leadership of security personnel.

However, he had just stepped out of the elevator, and before he could breathe in the fresh filtered air, a strange-looking figure came over and reached out to hold Jiang Shouyun's hand with great enthusiasm.

"Hello Hello hello!"

Wearing a white biochemical protective suit, he shook Jiang Shouyun's hand and said enthusiastically: "Welcome to Watt Alheim, respected S-class, special teacher, Jiang Shouyun!"