He is currently in the Dragon Clan and has married Erii.

“As an excellent educator, I will ensure that every student at Kassel College finds the subject that best suits them. I think Alchemy Engineering is a good choice, taught by Professor Mans Rundstedt, which would be perfect for you!”

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just treat it like a regular college chemistry class."

"Okay! Thank you, Principal." Tang Yu reluctantly signed his name on the class schedule, then asked, "So what should I do now? Go to class?"

“Young people are just so impatient, just like I was back in my day.” Angers smiled and poured Tang Yu another cup of black tea. “Now it’s time for moral education, have a chat with this old man.”

Suddenly, the gentle old man in front of them became sharp and fierce. His previous old age disappeared, and the majesty unique to dragons descended with the flash of his golden eyes.

"Tang Yu, what are you fighting for?"

To be honest, Tang Yu only learned about his dragon bloodline two days ago, and he hasn't had time to think about it yet.

Tang Yu thought for a long time, then shook his head helplessly.

"I'm sorry, Principal, I've only just enrolled and I don't really understand these things yet."

"It's alright, you're still young, there are things you can think about slowly!" Angers suddenly laughed, and the aura rising from his body gradually subsided, transforming him back into the handsome old man who could seduce young women.

He took out a cigar cutter, casually cut open a cigar, slowly lit it for himself, took a deep drag, and then slowly exhaled.

The smoke, like a mist, lingered in the air for a long time.

“A fine cigar from Cuba! Since you are a minor according to the law, I won’t share it with you.” Angers closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"The ideological guidance is almost over. As your principal and senior, I have an obligation to help you recognize the path of slaying the dragon in your heart!"

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14. Münsterstein

At this point, Angers abruptly changed the subject: "You have plenty of time to think about this, but if you still can't figure out why you slayed the dragon, then you should just stay in the rear or go home and retire peacefully."

Angers' gaze sharpened, and only then did Tang Yu realize that the wrinkles on this seemingly handsome old man's face were as sharp as a knife.

He took the last puff of his cigar, as if using all his strength, and spat the remaining butt onto the ground, his wrinkles trembling.

“Without conviction as our foundation, slaying a dragon is just empty talk! Just like our last S-class, that was a dazzling star!” Angers sighed softly.

"If he hadn't perished along the way, he would definitely have become a top dragon slayer in the future!"

"For thousands of years, we have been fighting against the dragons who want to make a comeback. We have paid with time, money and even lives to nip the dragons' desire to revive in the bud time and time again."

"In this desperate millennium, tens of thousands of ancestors died trying to slay dragons! But do you know, even with so many sacrifices, the results we achieved are essentially zero!"

Angers' pupils shimmered with a brilliant gold, and the heat, like molten iron, made Tang Yu utterly unable to muster the courage to meet his gaze.

Seeing Tang Yu's pale face, Angers withdrew some of his oppressive aura, but his pupils remained bright as gold.

“Child, we cannot kill the Dragon King who has the ability to cocoon, so I changed my strategy. To deal with them, what we need is not disciplined soldiers, but a unique genius.”

“It’s The One! Just like my friend, Menek Cassel!”

The golden light in Angers' pupils faded. He walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of vintage red wine, carefully poured out a small glass, and then slowly drank it.

"When every freshman with bloodline of A grade or above enrolls, I tell them these things... Alright, that's all for today! Freshman Tang Yu, I look forward to your wonderful performance in this Dragon Slayer Campus."

Angers raised his glass to Tang Yu, "If you don't want to continue chatting with this old man, then go to the Alchemy Engineering classroom and report to Professor Mans."

"As you wish." Tang Yu bowed slightly and was about to leave when Angers called out to him.

"I forgot to tell you, the student council and the Lionheart Society are having a joint event at Norton Hall tomorrow. You should check it out! Young people should get to know each other better. Caesar's student council dance troupe is very famous." Angers winked and gave Tang Yu a knowing look.

……

"Principal, why did you lie to him?" After Tang Yu left, the projection device on the ceiling started working on its own, projecting Norma's slightly illusory figure into the office.

“Principal Angers, you shouldn’t have told him so much. This is not something a freshman should know,” Norma said in a mechanical voice.

“Oh my! Norma, you look a little different today!” Angers didn’t answer Norma’s question immediately. He just smiled at Norma and took a leisurely sip of red wine.

“Knowing these things in advance will be beneficial to him! A great dragon slayer will never fear the dangers of growing up. Moreover…” Angers paused slightly, his eyes holding an indescribable meaning.

“I saw a turning point in that child! Norma, you know, I’ve never misjudged a person in my entire life!”

Angers stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window of the principal's office, gazing into the distance with an unusually deep look in his eyes.

No one knows what he's thinking...

……

It was more than two hours later when I came out of the principal's office.

Standing before the magnificent Hall of Heroes, Tang Yu was fiddling with the map in his hand, looking utterly exasperated.

He could only rely on this primitive method to find his way. He walked for almost half an hour in the huge campus without seeing a single person! Google Maps was useless here. Every day he was either being kidnapped or treated like livestock.

Tang Yu said he felt utterly hopeless!

After much effort, Tang Yu finally found the deeply hidden alchemy engineering classroom by referring to the rather inaccurate map.

In the classroom, Tang Yu also met the professor of this course, Mans Rundstedt.

With his gray hair, strong muscles, and powerful voice, this is Mans Rundstedt!

Rather than a university professor, he resembled more of a thug in a suit, his bulging muscles suggesting he was ready to attack anything around him at any moment.

Logically speaking, going to the university to report to one's advisor should be a very serious matter, but at this moment, Tang Yu just couldn't be serious at all!

At this moment, in the alchemy engineering classroom, all the students are carrying out a "massive" project under Mans' supervision.

The title of this activity was written on the blackboard in front of the classroom: "On how to use bricks to build a house that can withstand the attack of the Word Spirit King's Flame".

The title is long and silly, but that's not the point.

The key point is that Tang Yu saw a group of handsome men and beautiful women with dragon blood flowing through their bodies by the window. They were squatting on the ground with their buttocks sticking out, slowly piecing together things that looked like houses with small bricks or cement.

Tang Yu's lips twitched. He felt his illusions about Kassel College—its rigorous academic atmosphere—collapse.

"I think I'll go back to my dorm and take a nap. I don't want to take this weird class!" Tang Yu muttered under his breath, clearly dissatisfied.

He was about to turn and leave when a pair of arms as hard as steel held him firmly in place in a "man-locking" position.

Behind Tang Yu, a burly man over 1.9 meters tall appeared out of nowhere—Mans Rundstedt!

Mans lowered his head, carefully examined the boy in his arms, and then patted Tang Yu on the shoulder twice with great satisfaction.

In that instant, Tang Yu seemed to see a bear walking towards him, then slapping him with a big smile.

Instantly, half of Tang Yu's body went numb, centered on his shoulder. The power of this palm strike was terrifying!

However, Mans was clearly unaware of his superhuman strength. He waved his hand, signaling the students in the classroom to continue their work, and then looked at Tang Yu with admiration in his tone.

"You must be the new student who just started here. Norma already told me! Good lad! A-grade bloodline, number 61 Word of Power, and a healing attribute at that! Not bad at all!"

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15 Ye Sheng

"Professor, you flatter me." Tang Yu forced a stiff smile. He tried to pull his arm out of Mans's arms, but soon realized that he couldn't budge it at all.

I don't want to break bricks here!!!

Tang Yu roared inwardly.

It seemed as if the heavens sensed Tang Yu's thoughts, and things took a turn for the better.

However, Tang Yu wasn't particularly happy about it.

Under Tang Yu's horrified gaze, Mans very "understandingly" reached out his large hand and patted Tang Yu's other shoulder.

"You've just arrived at school, so you don't have to attend classes today. You're given a day off to explore the school and get familiar with the campus. Be here promptly at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Professor," Tang Yu said with a droopy face.

After being tormented twice by Mans, Tang Yu finally escaped his misery! He dragged his half-paralyzed body and limped outside.

For Tang Yu, today was definitely the darkest day of his life.

First, he was intimidated by Angers' dragon-like power in the principal's office for so long, and then he was slapped twice by Mans until he was paralyzed from the waist down...

Tang Yu felt that his luck was particularly bad today.

So he went straight back to his dorm.

Just kidding, Tang Yu isn't out of his mind to wander around such a big campus under the scorching sun!

Finally, I can experience the thrill of having a sugary drink in one hand and a mouse in the other while in university.

Tang Yu looked forward to it, and after a lot of hard work, he finally managed to get the dormitory connected to the internet with the help of the school's public relations department.

I don't know what Fingel usually entertains himself with. Their room is the only one in the entire dormitory building without internet access, as if they are living in the Middle Ages.

Sitting on his bed, Tang Yu glanced at Fingel, who was fast asleep with his bare buttocks exposed, and then plugged in his laptop.

As soon as I opened QQ, dozens of messages highlighted in red popped up one after another.

Earlier news came from his group of friends who were celebrating his birthday, complaining that he had been punished by the head of the teaching department to write a self-criticism.

Later messages were all asking him what great place he had gone to.

From those fragmented words, Tang Yu roughly deduced why these guys were so excited.

People from Kassel College went to the school, took a picture of a very formal procedure for the principal, and then announced in a high-profile manner that Tang Yu had been admitted to Kassel College early and was now studying abroad in the United States.

This major news caused a huge uproar at the previously peaceful Shilan Middle School.

The angry students pushed Tang Yu to the top of the "This Scoundrel Deserves to Be Killed" list, replacing a senior named Chu Zihang who had held the record for over a year.

"They're such a worry!" Tang Yu rubbed his temples, calculating the time; it should be afternoon there.

"I really have nothing to do, so I'll play some games." Tang Yu muttered as he opened StarCraft. "The God of Trouble" was online!

As soon as Tang Yu opened the game, his eyes were drawn to the screen.

At the very top of the friends list, a gloomy bear avatar is flashing a highlight.

"Lu Mingfei is skipping class again!" Tang Yu muttered to himself with a look of disdain, completely forgetting that he used to be the one who led Lu Mingfei to skip class together.

"Hey, Yu! You're finally online! Where have you been? I heard you got accepted into some fancy American university called 'Ka's College,' is that true?"

Not long after Tang Yu logged on, Lu Mingfei's message flashed over at lightning speed.

"Uh... well, how should I put it? The child is motherless, it's a long story!" Tang Yu typed out this line. "By the way, Mingfei, why did you skip class again to play games?"

"Sigh, I just can't concentrate on studying! Everyone else is taking the IELTS and TOEFL exams to prepare for studying abroad, while I get a headache just sitting in the classroom. The internet cafe is so much better!"

Even through the screen, Tang Yu could feel the sense of self-abandonment in Lu Mingfei's words.