The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

Elena shrugged, secretly happy.

The perfect princess in your eyes has to wear a maid outfit and call herself master in the dormitory!

Now Elina finally understood why that Sword Saint guy liked to pretend to be fried fish so much.

Because frying fish is really fun!

Chapter 37: Try to Become Stronger

When Victoria was standing on the stage giving a speech on behalf of the freshmen, she found that damn Elena was sitting below and kept winking at her.

Every time she saw this guy, Victoria would subconsciously recall what happened in the dormitory.

This made her feel very confused.

Damn it, I have to deal with this guy sooner or later!

Victoria forced herself not to look in Elena's direction. After finishing her speech in a serious manner, she walked directly off the podium.

She had a cold face, and everyone thought it was Victoria's arrogance, but no one knew that it was because Victoria was too lazy to pay attention to Elena.

After Victoria left the court, all the freshmen looked at her with anticipation.

Because the old man they have been waiting for is about to appear.

As the president of Dunbaron College and one of the five powerful demigods of the human race, President Mellen also enjoys extremely high popularity.

The moment he appeared, all the students almost cheered.

Only Elina looked annoyed.

Because this guy Lao Liu swallowed up tens of billions of her credits!

She's really going to be pissed off.

"Students, please be quiet."

Dean Myron had a warm smile on his face, as gentle as the spring breeze.

Elina suddenly discovered that all demigods seemed to have their characteristics.

Philip was as domineering and dazzling as the sun.

His Holiness the Pope is like the moon, reserved and gentle.

Village chief Duncan is like a sharp blade.

And Dean Myron is like the spring breeze, gentle and warm.

"Students, once you enter the gate of Dunbaron College, you have taken the first step towards becoming a top-notch student."

"Under normal circumstances, I should encourage you, say something nice to you, make you full of confidence in the future, and praise your talents."

"But I'm not here to talk about these things today. I'm here to talk to you about history, the history of Dunbaron College."

Dean Myron stood on the stage. He didn't need any tools or magic. His voice could still be clearly heard by every student.

"Dunbarron Public College was founded during the Abyss War five thousand years ago. In that war, Dawn was defeated miserably and the elite of the entire human race were drained away, almost resulting in a lack of successors. The first dean realized the significance of cultivating the next generation for the human race."

“And Dunbaron College was born under this circumstance.”

"For five thousand years, the academy has never forgotten its mission. Therefore, among all the academies of the human race, only we need students to go to the real battlefield."

"I'm sure you've all read the student handbook that was sent to you. The resources provided to you may surprise you, but I want to remind you that rights have always been bound to obligations."

"You enjoy the best resources of the entire human race, so correspondingly, you must also bear the heaviest responsibility of the entire human race."

"You will be subjected to the most rigorous training and sent to the most brutal battlefields. Only those who successfully pass the various tests and survive to the end can become true graduates of the academy."

Dean Myron's words were somewhat depressing, so depressing that the entire place fell into complete silence.

"Let me tell you a statistic. Every year, more than 10,000 students enter Dunbarton College, but after four years, only about 7,000 can graduate successfully."

"That is to say, one third of the people will be eliminated in these four years, and among these three thousand people, at least one thousand will die in various tasks and the final examination."

Dean Myron's tone was extremely cold. He did not exaggerate at all. He was simply stating a cold reality.

Dunbaron Public College is the top college of the human race, but it is also the college with the highest mortality rate among all humans.

No other college would dare to throw students who are still studying in the college directly onto the battlefield like Dunbarton College did.

"In an era of intense confrontation between Dawn and Eternal Night, what the human race needs is not flowers grown in a greenhouse, but real warriors. Therefore, the purpose of our academy has always been to be a cruel enemy and the best teacher for students."

"Next, I will announce to you the number of students who have sacrificed their lives due to assessments in the past five hundred years."

Dean Myron stood on the stage and listed the number of students who had taken final exams and those who had died while performing missions over the past five hundred years.

Dean Myron will even highlight some special characters.

Every time this number came out, the atmosphere among the students became more gloomy.

More than six hundred people!

This is the number of students who will fail in every final exam.

Although they had all heard about the cruel side of Dunbarton College, they still felt a little fear when those bloody numbers appeared in front of them.

Behind those cold numbers are living lives.

These people, without exception, are all true geniuses. If they could survive, they might even become legends.

But they are dead, so everything returns to dust. No matter their talent or ambition, all that is left is a short line of words on the tombstone.

What shocked the freshmen the most was that many people even among the seven seats had sacrificed their lives.

One of them was specially introduced by Dean Myron. His name was Cohen John. He was the best student in the entire college that year and also the head of the seven seats. He had already become a temple-level figure when he graduated.

At that time, Cohen was only 24 years old.

The academy has very high expectations for Cohen, and almost everyone believes that Cohen will become a powerful demigod in the future.

Unfortunately, during the final exam, Cohen's movements were exposed due to espionage. The entire Eternal Night directly dispatched six Dark Emperors to strangle this genius to death in the cradle.

At that time, the entire space and time was completely blocked, and all of Cohen's life-saving methods were banned one by one. Even if Dean Mellen wanted to rescue him, he couldn't do it and could only watch Cohen's death.

"You are all geniuses, but you are also thorns in Yongye's eyes and flesh. The higher your talent, the more Yongye wants to get rid of you. Let me tell you, every student of Dunbaron Public College who is on Yongye's kill list has a huge bounty."

"If you don't become strong enough and don't stay vigilant enough, then what awaits you in the future is bound to be death."

Dean Myron's words were extremely cruel, and they also silenced all the freshmen.'

Most of them have never been to a battlefield.

They have only heard the legends of heroes on the battlefield and those stories that make their blood boil.

No one had ever told them about the cruelty and coldness of the battlefield.

And today, Dean Myron told them personally.

"My fellow students, work hard to become stronger. Make good use of your time in the academy to make yourself stronger. When you are able to face the Dark Emperor fearlessly, no one in this world will be able to threaten you anymore, and you will also carve your name in the 10,000-year history of the human race!"

After finishing his speech, Dean Myron slowly left the stage, while everyone was still in shock.

Chapter 38 I prefer you to call me a gangster

"Elina, the opening ceremony is over soon. What are you going to do?"

With the departure of Dean Myron, the opening ceremony to welcome new students came to an end.

Margaret tilted her head and asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm going back to the dormitory. What else would I do?"

Alina shrugged and said she would go back to the dorm after she was done.

"No, you haven't been around Dunbarton for a while. I'll take you out for a walk. I'll also take Victoria with me. This child seems to have a hard time communicating with others."

Margaret tugged at Elena's sleeve in a coquettish manner.

"You're not much older than Victoria, and yet you call her a child."

After hearing what Margaret said, Elena curled her lips and was speechless.

"Humph, many things are not determined by age."

Margaret snorted and didn't explain further.

"Don't tell me, that's true."

Unexpectedly, Elena actually nodded and seriously agreed with Margaret's statement.

"Well, after the ceremony is over, I'll call Victoria and we can go out for a walk together."

After saying that, Alina stretched lazily.

The opening ceremony lasted for more than two hours, making her a little tired.

"Okay, but will Victoria be willing to go out with you?"

Margaret smiled and nodded, but soon thought of a new question.

Based on Victoria's personality, she probably wouldn't agree.

"Hehe, don't worry about this. Have you forgotten that Victoria is my little maid?"

Elina smiled evilly and said there was no problem.

After hearing this, Margaret quickly covered the guy's mouth, then looked around nervously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one heard what Elena said.

"Really? How dare you say that! The entire academy is filled with children of nobles. If they hear about this and tell their families, your good days will be over!"

Margaret warned Elina again.

This guy may not understand how hard those nobles will fight for their reputation.

"Uh-huh."

Alina slapped Margaret's hand away and couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said:

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. This matter is only known to you, me and Victoria herself, okay?"

Elina was very helpless. Margaret simply didn't understand that she had never taken the so-called nobles seriously from the beginning to the end.

Not to mention those dukes and marquises, Elina was not afraid even of Philip himself.

With Elina's current strength, although she cannot defeat the demigod, but relying on the means of her all-professional temple, the demigod cannot do anything to her.

If you can’t win, just run away.

If Elina is determined to run away, then the demigods and the Dark Emperors will be in big trouble.

Moreover, there is a pure-blooded Dragon hidden inside her.

Once Lamia's strength returns to its peak, the two of them can join forces and even challenge weaker demigods or dark emperors.

"I think the first thing to do right now is to have dinner!"

Just as Elena and Margaret were talking, a powerful voice came from Elena's pocket.

"What would Miss Lamia like to eat?"

Seeing Lamia tumbling in the air and stretching her body, Margaret asked with a smile.

"This guy eats everything. We don't need to worry about her."

Looking at Lamia stretching her body, Elina shook her head helplessly.

Lamia doesn’t know what’s going on now. She just eats and sleeps every day.

According to her, this can greatly reduce energy consumption, thereby better restoring strength.

Elina was skeptical about this. In her opinion, this guy was just lazy!

"Hey! What do you mean, I'll eat whatever I have and leave me alone!"

After hearing what Elina said, Lamia grumbled a few words in dissatisfaction. This guy really never took her, a noble pure-blooded Dragon, seriously!

"Okay, the ceremony is over. Let's go and call Victoria."

Just as Elina and Lamia were arguing, the opening ceremony officially ended, and the freshmen stood up and walked out in twos and threes.

"Victoria!"

Just as Victoria was about to stand up and leave with a cold look on her face, she suddenly heard a voice coming from the corner.