Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

"If I spent all this time explaining the current world situation to him and he still complained to me about such a trivial matter, I would definitely make him wear women's clothes again!"

"I always feel that you are taking revenge on him for not letting us be intimate." Selina covered her mouth with one slender hand and chuckled.

"How is that possible? I'm not such a stingy person." Ye Fan said with a forced smile.

"Ah~ You really are worthy of being our Lord Emperor of Heaven. I was thinking that we should sleep in the same bed tonight." Selina leaned directly on Ye Fan.

The pair of plump white rabbits pressed against Ye Fan's chest, giving him a warm and soft feeling.

Selina pressed her right index finger on Ye Fan's chest, drawing circles, raised her head, and whispered softly into Ye Fan's ear with her pink lips:

"Our Lord Emperor of Heaven wouldn't dare, would he?"

Feeling the softness on his body and the warm breath coming from his ears, Ye Fan's ears couldn't help but turn red, but then he directly picked up Selina.

Selena was suddenly lifted into the air, a little panicked, her two long white legs danced a few times, and was held in Ye Fan's arms with one hand.

"How could that be? Honey, you have to stay with me tonight."

Ye Fan's blue eyes stared at Selina. The fiery breath coming from his eyes made Selina a little panicked and turned her head to the side.

Haha, it seems the Valkyrie is only good at talking...

Feeling her plump peach being constantly stroked and pressed by a big hand, Selena's face became even redder.

"Let's do it at night..." Her voice became smaller and smaller.

"That's what you said. Just wash up and wait for me in bed tonight!"

Ye Fan directly blocked the cherry lips that were about to make excuses with his mouth.

Wantonly sucking on the warmth in each other's mouths, Selina's body stiffened for a moment, then relaxed, her arms tightly hugging Ye Fan's neck.

Two long white legs were tightly clamped around Ye Fan's waist.

After provoking it for so long, I’m finally going to get it tonight!

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Academic Affairs Office of Kassel College was tense.

"This is ridiculous!" Guderian slammed the table, his glasses sliding down to the tip of his nose. "Ye Fan's knowledge of dragon genealogy is even deeper than mine. It's a waste of time to let him take the exam!"

"As his advisor, I'm the first one to object to this! I have the right to pass his final grade!"

Manstein touched his bald head and said, "But he really didn't come to class for a whole school year. According to the rules..."

"Rules?" Vice Principal Flamel took a sip of whiskey. "That kid can overthrow the entire secret party by himself. Are you going to talk to him about rules?"

Then he turned to look at the angry Guderian and shouted: "And you kid, let me tell you, I am Ye Fan's mentor now!"

"With your crappy dragon lineage, what did you teach him? I taught him all the alchemical knowledge of Flamel, the world's number one alchemist!"

"Damn old thing, don't you think I don't dare to hit you? Even if you are Manstein's biological father, I will still fight you with my fists!"

"Do you think my sword is useless?" Flamel kicked him directly.

When S-class fights A-class, it's simply a crushing defeat, even though there's nearly half a century of age difference between the two sides.

"Damn it, if you dare, fight me with your bare hands!"

"Okay, then I'll fight with my bare hands!"

"Oh, wrong, wrong, wrong! I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore!"

"Haha, now you know that I am Ye Fan's mentor!"

"This is the only thing I absolutely cannot give you!"

"Fuck, you little bastard, you deserve a beating! Take my flying fist!"

"Oh~, kmj~~!"

Ange leaned against the window, watching the arguing professors with a smile on his face.

"Oh, it's too noisy." He shook his head helplessly.

He and Flamel exchanged glances - they knew Ye Fan's true identity. Letting the first generation of species take the human exam was probably the most ridiculous thing since the founding of Kassel.

But there was no way, now they were the only two people in the whole Honey who knew Ye Fan’s true identity.

After all, he is the leader of the Kassel College Organization Heavenly Court certified by the Secret Party. From the perspective of correct procedure, he must take part in Kassel's final examination.

"Rules are rules."

Schneider's hoarse voice came from behind his breathing mask. "Even if he's S-rank, he still needs to pass the assessment to prove his growth this year."

Just then, a hand rested on Schneider's shoulder.

"Well said, Professor."

"I also think that a final exam is necessary to assess what I have learned this semester!"

Chapter 257 No, Yes!

Schneider turned around suddenly, and the ventilator issued a rapid alarm.

Ye Fan was standing behind him, his black windbreaker still carrying the salty and humid scent of the Chinese sea breeze.

"You...how..." Schneider's eyes widened, "The flight from China to Chicago takes at least 14 hours!"

Ye Fan blinked: "I took a shortcut."

"Teleportation?" Flamel choked on his wine. "When the hell did you learn that trick?"

"Some little tricks." Ye Fan shrugged. "Don't you have an exam? I'm in a hurry. I'm very busy tonight!"

"In that case, let's start quickly."

Schneider calmed his breath and took out three test papers from the file bag:

"The assessment consists of three parts: Word Spirit Studies, Magical Mechanics, and Practical Combat. Pass them and you'll earn credits for the academic year."

Ye Fan took the test paper and smiled confidently: "Let's get started."

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The first test was held in the Word Spirit Training Room.

Guderian was nervously adjusting the Word Spirit energy monitor. This circular venue could withstand the impact of most high-risk Word Spirits.

"First, the theoretical part." Guderian pushed up his glasses. "Please explain the nature of the Word Spirit."

Ye Fan stood in the center of the venue, his voice echoing under the dome:

"Word spirits are supernatural phenomena caused by the resonance between dragon script and spirits. Essentially, they govern the fundamental laws of the world. Just as programming languages ​​control computers, dragon script can rewrite the parameters of reality."

Guderian nodded. "Excellent. So, what sequence does your Word Spirit, Mirror Pupil, belong to?"

"In essence, it is a dual system of the Black King and the White King. After all, both of them control spiritual authority."

"But considering the Black King's division of responsibilities for the dragon clan, the spiritual level of the Word Spirit, such as the Mirror Pupil, should belong to the White King's lineage."

"But it is the most special of all spiritual words." Ye Fan's golden eyes slowly lit up, "Because it can copy all sequences."

"I can use all the word spirits I have ever seen, such as Jun Yan!"

The lights in the training room suddenly flickered, and Ye Fan raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A fire dragon appeared out of thin air, its scales and claws clearly visible. It circled the field once before dissipating.

"The Sovereign Flame I unleashed is no less powerful than that of an S-rank hybrid due to the strength of my bloodline. If I wanted, the fire dragon I just unleashed could grow ten times larger."

Before the professors could exclaim, he snapped his fingers again.

"Next is another word spirit that I have mastered."

"Word Spirit: Thunder Pond."

Thunder descended from the dome, carving ancient runes on the ground. Electricity danced at Ye Fan's fingertips, transforming into a lightning bird that landed on his shoulder.

"And because they are spiritual words, the elemental and high-risk words I cast are more controllable than those cast by other hybrids."

The professors all nodded.

Indeed, being able to use the Thunder Pool to plan a specific image is an incredible ability.

The vast majority of hybrids who possess this power of words release lightning to the outside world through their own bodies.

There is only so much we can do. At most, we can control the size of the range, but it is far from being able to achieve such a precise level.

"Time Zero, Thirty Times Faster."

In an instant, Ye Fan's figure blurred.

The professors only felt a gust of wind blowing, and Ye Fan had already circled the field and returned to his original position with a cup of steaming hot coffee in his hand - that was the one Flamel had just placed on the console.

"Prophet. Three-second foresight."

Ye Fan suddenly turned and pointed at Schneider: "Professor, your coffee cup will slip from your right hand in three seconds and shatter next to the monitor."

Schneider frowned and subconsciously tightened his grip on the cup.

Three seconds later, Ye Fan walked towards him and put one hand on his wrist.

A huge force came, and his wrist suddenly spasmed, and the cup slipped out of his hand and shattered next to the monitor - just as Ye Fan said.

The training room fell into silence.

Guderian's pen fell to the ground and Manstein's mouth twitched.

Schneider looked at Ye Fan in shock, and then looked at the hand that was pinching his wrist in shock.

This guy is worthy of being called a prophet!

"Hey, why are you all so serious?" Ye Fan scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I just saw that the atmosphere was too serious, so I wanted to make a joke to liven it up~"

"How can you liven up the atmosphere like this kid?!" Guderian covered his face with one hand and said helplessly.

He was just shocked by the fact that Ye Fan displayed so many languages. This was indeed something worthy of shocking for a half-blood.

It's not like there haven't been hybrids who possessed the Mirror Pupil word spirit before, but if they could copy two or three word spirits in their entire life, it was already quite good.

Although Ye Fan's bloodline is very high, his performance is not amazing. It can only be described as shocking.

Sure enough, this powerful hybrid has some brain problems. Schneider looked helplessly at his fallen coffee cup.

"Oh, oh, don't look so disappointed. I did foresee something, but the prophet's foresight is vague." Ye Fan spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Even though my bloodline is powerful and the images I foresaw are accurate, I can't be sure how long it will take for them to happen. It's even more impossible for me to show them to you right now."