C-level hybrid forced to slay a dragon

C-Rank Hybrid Forced to Slay a Dragon (Author: Stop, Ah Xian)

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"Don't go near Kassel College, or you'll suffer misfortune," said Luo Yin, a legendary C-level student at Kassel College, an exceptionally reliable alchemist, a human Doraemon, and the only normal person in the Equipment Department.

This is the story of a hybrid with a terrible bloodline who accidentally obtains a dragon language analysis system, struggles to survive in the Monster Academy through alchemy and relentless hard work, and is forced to embark on the great cause of slaying dragons.

Author's custom tags: cunning and relaxed

The peaceful life of an alchemist

Chapter One: Mirror Eyes

It's only been seven days since the Lunar New Year, and the school has already sent text messages to students informing them that classes will resume in three days. Do high school seniors have no human rights?

Luo Yin was curled up in his chair watching anime. He was 1/17th complete of his Spring Festival homework, but he wasn't worried at all. The desktop screen was showing *JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Phantom Blood*, with Dio delivering his classic "I'm no longer human!" speech. Luo Yin quite liked this anime; the plot was rather old-fashioned, the art style unique, but it had an inexplicable charm.

He couldn't get anyone to recommend Jojo to him, and he didn't have anyone to recommend it to. Luo Yin was the kind of marginal person who could turn off his phone for half a month without anything happening. He was alone at home, eating a bowl of instant noodles with a braised egg and a sausage. The light breeze after the light snow was blowing in from the window, and it was quite cold.

His parents and teachers all said he was quite easy to manage, and Luo Yin had a decent reputation among his classmates. But when it came to friends, true friends, he probably only had one or two. His strategy in relationships was always to be kind to others while maintaining an absolute defensive stance.

Hey.

He received a text message on his phone from Liu Baifei, his mother. Ever since his parents divorced when he was in the first year of junior high school, his phone's contact name had changed from "Dad" and "Mom" to "Liu Baifei" and "Luo Kedi".

She wasn't coming home for dinner anymore. This was the norm; he was used to it. Every Sunday, Luo Kedi would pick him up for half a day, but on the other days it was Liu Baifei's turn. He couldn't tell whether Sunday's half-day was more awkward or this situation was more awkward.

It's said that Mr. Luo was once quite successful, but his life took a sharp downturn afterward. Now he drives for city leaders on a contract basis, and also has other part-time jobs. Every month, he has to put on a show of wealth by sending 3,000 yuan in alimony, which is estimated to be a large portion of his income.

Liu Baifei, a graduate of a prestigious university, was lured into marriage by Luo's father's good looks and sweet words. They got married, had a child, and Liu Baifei quit her job. After Luo Yin started elementary school, Liu Baifei went back to work to help support the family. She was promoted quickly, but her work became increasingly busy, and they argued more and more, eventually leading to a divorce.

Luo Yin lay in bed, his mind blank. Today was his birthday; Liu Baifei and Luo Kedi both remembered. There were two twelve-inch cakes in the refrigerator, one chocolate ice cream flavored, the other tropical fruit flavored. He wondered why they'd bought such big ones…

Luo Kedi drove his boss to a business trip out of town. Liu Baifei was still socializing, busy diluting his liquor with water. He was doing nothing.

Luo Yin's mind was filled with distant memories: the smell of the old house in the suburbs more than ten years ago, his father riding a shiny black motorcycle with the family on the beach, the mango-flavored ice cream they ate at the amusement park on weekends, the smile illuminated by the dim lights in the movie theater... and the magic tricks his father often used to amuse him when he was a child, the golden eyes.

Many memories have become blurred, no longer forming complete sequences, but only fragments remain. The moment an 18-year-old man breaks down brings a lump to his throat.

Suddenly, a new image flashed into his mind: a phantom of snakes dancing wildly, a furious roar, the stench of bronze, steel, and blood, broken swords, burning palaces, and a bronze pillar reaching to the sky from the sea.

The White Emperor's massive chariot was crushed by absolute violence, and armored, sword-wielding dragon-shaped attendants appeared as numerous as grains of sand.

The black and white monarchs, wielding sharp blades, clashed and clashed across land, sky, thunderclouds, mountains, and the deep sea. Tsunamis, earthquakes, thunder, and storms were all tributes to the new emperor.

Falling from the heavens to the earth, then rising again from the abyss, a pure black blade pierced the white emperor, and a black dragon annihilated the rebels with extreme cruelty. The victors inscribed their eternal rule on towering bronze pillars.

The blood-stained inscriptions surged through Luo Yin's mind, giving him a splitting headache. He seemed to understand a little of the power represented by those strange characters, yet he couldn't quite grasp it.

When Luo Yin awoke, his pillow was soaked with sweat; he was suffering from neurasthenia. Had he just had a nightmare? The war of the dragons, so real and cruel, and he seemed to remember a little of those intricate inscriptions…

He unconsciously murmured ancient words, his fingers resting on the bedside table, his eyes glowing with a faint gold, like two golden fireflies.

Bedside table

Materials: Wood, inexpensive boards pressed together with sawdust and glue;

Weight: Approximately 19.30 kg;

The first shelf contains two books and headphones, and the second shelf contains three pairs of socks and a set of pajamas;

The lower left corner shows severe wear, and the metal joints of the second layer are prone to jamming.

Luo Yin: ?

His eyes were fixed on the instant noodles on the table.

Master Kong Braised Beef Noodles

Temperature: 47 degrees Celsius;

Ingredients: Fried noodles, 1/3 ham sausage, a very small amount of frozen vegetables;

Energy: 320 kcal (solid), 409 kcal (total).

Is this a superpower? His ability to acquire information about his surroundings has instantly increased several orders of magnitude. Simply by standing in a room, he can know what the occupants are like, the detailed information and purpose of every item in the room, and almost every metric about his own body…

But this seemingly omniscient state lasted only a dozen seconds before he screamed and collapsed to the ground, his body twisted like a giant green caterpillar. His strength was completely drained, and his mind felt like it had been repeatedly struck by an elevator door and a sledgehammer.

The Dragon Language Analysis System is now open!

Dragon language is the exclusive language of dragons and their hybrids. It not only conveys information but also carries the powers of the dragon race. Mastering dragon language is the foundation for understanding the dragon race's bloodline, incantations, alchemy, and other powers.

Young man, strive for Level 8 in Dragon Language!

Currently resolvable object: 1, number of times it can be resolved: 1, start resolving?

Let's begin the analysis!

[Analysis Target: Luo Yin (C-level Hybrid)]

Analysis of Word Power: Mirror Eye

Analysis time: 3 hours

Analysis begins!

"Aaaaaah!!! My brain!"

When Luo Yin woke up again, it was already 10 p.m. Luckily, he hadn't developed dementia.

There was a missed call from Liu Baifei. When I called back, the line was busy.

He began to sort through the overwhelming amount of information that suddenly appeared on his birthday.

First, I acquired an ability called "Word Power," specifically "Word Power: Mirror Eye." It allows me to instantly obtain a vast amount of information about surrounding objects and living beings, but it consumes an enormous amount of stamina, and I haven't discovered any other functions yet.

Secondly, there's this Dragon Language Analysis System. Its function is to learn dragon language? This thing looks like a cheat, but he doesn't quite understand the direction of its use. Could it be to become a diplomatic talent between dragons and humans?

Also, his eyes can emit golden light. The magic tricks Luo Kedi played on him when he was a child were real, and his father was also a dragon... We need to find an opportunity to talk to him as soon as possible.

Just a few hours ago, he was lost in a daze, but now he's at a loss for what to do because so much has happened.

Within the Dragon Language Analysis System, the Word Spirit has been analyzed.

[Word of Power. Mirror Eye]

Effect: Collects and copies detailed information about objects and life forms; advanced users can copy incantations and physical entities.

Attribute: Spirit

Statements used: 40 statements in total, 19 types

The construction model of the power of words is as follows:

Analysis of cooldown conditions: Three months, and the host must create an alchemical item based on the Word of Power: Mirror Eye model.

The moment Luo Yin saw the model, his brain went blank. What happened to learning a foreign language...?

The mirror pupil's structural model is a sphere, and the area it is manufactured in is also spherical.

The system specifies that Dragon Language exists in two modes. One is as inscriptions of phrases, and the other is as geometric line patterns corresponding to those phrases. Dragon Language has no words or letters; its foundation is phrases.

The inscription patterns corresponding to 19 types and 31 sentences form a three-layer structure on the sphere from the inside out. The sentence patterns of each layer are interlocked with each other, and the outer end is interlocked with the outer layer.

A single statement does not carry any power. The recitation process when releasing the power of words is not linear, but three-dimensional, involving the simultaneous superposition of different statements. Time, the frequency of sound, and the loudness of sound correspond to the three-dimensional space in the model.

Sentences are like basic musical notes; only when the notes are arranged correctly, and the pitch and loudness are correct, can the correct melody be produced.

Dragon language… as precise as machine gears, as beautiful as a singer's chant.

Alchemy Item Crafting: Word of Power. Mirror Pupil Model

Recommended mediums: transparent or translucent ores, dead metals, and even impoverished alchemists can try their luck with glass;

Recommended engraving materials: mercury, jade, pure gold; the impoverished alchemist can only use his own blood.

Tip for beginners: You can start by trying a single-layer, single-sided structure.

Luo Yin: Makes a poor, wretched sound.

Once the selection is complete, the carrier will be glass, and the materials will be used for their own processing.

The innermost light red part of the Mirror Pupil model consists of two modules. Although Luo Yin had never seen dragon script before, he could roughly understand its meaning: exploration and memory.

The dark blue part in the middle layer represents information processing and transformation; the white part in the outer layer represents copying, which is a function he has not yet mastered.

Without much hesitation, he extracted the smallest module, the innermost memory module. The inscription pattern on the sphere was flattened into a two-dimensional form, consisting of five sentences, two of which were repeated.

Luo Yin eagerly began copying the dragon language phrases onto the paper and drawing the corresponding patterns. It must be said that this script was extremely beautiful, although to most people it was just scribbles.

Creating alchemical items requires the inscription pattern to be exactly the same as the original dragon script, and he has to carve it out on the glass in one go with a carving knife and etching solvent within a certain time. This is extremely difficult... He is currently very excited and almost wants to finish the alchemical item tonight.

Click, the sound of a key turning in the lock. It must be Liu Baifei returning.

Judging from her appearance alone, Liu Baifei is probably only around thirty years old, naturally beautiful. She must have drunk quite a bit tonight; her face is flushed, she reeks of alcohol, and she's even staggering as she walks.

"Luo Yin, come out and have some cake!"

Liu Baifei, without even taking off her high heels, went straight to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. Luo Yin quickly stopped her from lifting the cake in this dangerous state.

She saw the fruit cake, the one Luo Kedi had given her. Her gaze held a hint of disdain.

"Cut a little bit off each one, and eat the rest tomorrow or the day after."

Luo Yin nodded slightly. Eighteen candles were placed, nine on each side. They were lit and then blown out.

May everything be well in the future.

I cut off a corner for Liu Baifei and myself, one for ice cream and one for fruit. I then picked a piece of chocolate and a piece of fruit from the top of the cake to decorate them.

"Happy birthday... hiccup... ugh!!"

Liu Baifei, wearing high heels, ran to the restroom and began to vomit violently.

Luo Yin patted her back, speechless for a moment.

Liu Baifei has been divorced for six years and hasn't started a new relationship since, mainly because he was in junior or senior high school. She's smart, beautiful, kind, and capable; the middle-aged, balding men in her company who want to pursue her could probably line up from the top floor to the elevator. Liu Baifei will turn forty in April, and the last vestiges of her youth are about to fade away.

At first, he was filled with anger, but six years later, he only feels sadness. The more beautiful it was, the more painful it is when it's shattered. Sometimes, things in this world only have bad outcomes.

At 11:30, Luo Yin had a lot to say but hadn't had time to say it. Liu Baifei was vomiting and felt groggy, so he could only half-drag and half-lift her to bed, take off her high heels, and cover her with a blanket.