Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

"This method of judgment sounds a bit imprecise." Mo Qiuran asked doubtfully, "If an ordinary person hears it, will he also have clairvoyance or something?"

"Of course not! The clairvoyance is due to the dragon blood in the body. How can ordinary people have clairvoyance without dragon blood?" Finkel shook his head. "Anyway, you have all awakened your Word Spirits and must have experienced clairvoyance. So this time the principal just has to go through the motions so that he can legitimately give you the corresponding class treatment."

Chu Zihang nodded in understanding when he heard this, while Mo Qiuran was shocked when he heard this.

Done!

I am not a mixed-blood, so what should I do if I can't have any clairvoyance?

Shit, something terrible has happened! If I don’t have the psychic vision and get seen through, won’t my plan to infiltrate the wolf pack fail?

"You mean that people of different classes see different images through their spiritual vision?" Mo Qiuran felt that he couldn't just lie down and give up, so he started to ask questions.

"Of course they are different! Most of them are messy lines, tangled snakes, overgrown plants, etc., but the higher the bloodline level, the more 'real' the picture you can see. It is recorded that some people can see complete pictures and characters with complete details. Some professors have speculated whether higher-level beings can see another world," Finkel said, "but obviously no pure-blooded dragon clan is idle enough to prove this theory to him, so this speculation can only be speculation."

"If that's the case, how do we distinguish the lines drawn by ghost paintings from those drawn properly?" Mo Qiuran asked doubtfully.

"There is an essential difference between the two. As I said before, the 3E exam tests the students' ability to see dragon characters. So when students hear the melody that hides the dragon characters, they will draw the dragon characters. Whether it is lines or delicate pictures, the dragon characters will be hidden in them! The more dragon characters you draw and the more correct they are, the higher your bloodline class can be. The examiner is Norma, who will analyze every line in your drawing in detail. So unless your luck in drawing ghost characters is better than the lottery, it is impossible to make a mistake!"

"So that's how it is. Then there's nothing to worry about!" Mo Qiuran looked relaxed.

In fact, I've started to go crazy inside.

It's so strict! How can ordinary people like us get in? You are discriminating! I want to protest!

Should we really go home before the event even begins? Mo Qiuran began to seriously consider this question.

The main thing is that I am just an ordinary person, what should I do if I don’t have psychic vision?

Or where can I find a picture with dragon characters? Otherwise, it doesn't match the fighting power I showed before!

Wait, a picture with dragon characters?

It seems...it's not impossible?

"I said before that once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back. Once the transaction is completed, it cannot be changed!" Finkel stared at Mo Qiuran cautiously.

"Senior, I think you have some misunderstanding about me. I have always been honest and trustworthy!" Mo Qiuran said after coming back to his senses.

He had already thought of a way to solve the 3E exam, and he felt relieved.

This is definitely a king bomb! There is no way it can be better!

"I believe you!" Finkel nodded vigorously, but there was still a doubtful expression on his face.

"Why can't I see anyone in the school?" Chu Zihang asked.

They walked under the silvery moonlight, passing by the medieval European-style buildings along the broad stone road. Beside the red cobblestone path were green grass and shrubs, as well as a variety of flower beds. At first glance, it looked like a fairyland, but there was not a single person passing by. It was only around nine o'clock. Could it be that all the people in this college went to bed so early?

"Normally you'd see people jogging at night, people walking, people in love, all kinds of people on the road, so there's only one possibility for this situation where there's no one there," Finkel said.

"Is it haunted?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"There are no such things as ghosts in Kassel College, because most people here would only be curious enough to catch a ghost and study its internal structure if they were in a horror movie," Finkel slapped his head, "I remember now, today is the anniversary of the founding of the Student Union! The President of the Student Union, Caesar Gattuso, is probably making some big noise again! According to his habits, maybe a dance or a party or something like that?"

Chapter 79 Let me see?

"Who is this Caesar Gattuso?" Mo Qiuran instantly perked up, "I can tell from the sound of it that he's a very influential figure!"

"He is truly a well-deserved celebrity. His first words when he entered the school were, 'You can challenge me, but I'm ready to laugh at you,'" said Finkel.

"So domineering! That's quite confident!" Mo Qiuran gave a thumbs up. "Please introduce it in detail. I'm most interested in this influential figure!"

"Caesar Gattuso comes from the Gattuso family, a very prominent and powerful mixed-blood family. The current head of the family is one of the directors of the school board, and he is the legitimate heir of the family. His status is similar to that of a prince in ancient times, so Caesar received an education similar to how to become an emperor."

Finkel spoke out the information as if he were reciting documents, and it was obvious that as the president of the Kassel College News Agency, he was no fool.

"After he made those remarks after entering school, his background was exposed. However, there was never a shortage of crazy people and geniuses in Kassel Academy, so there was an endless stream of people challenging him. Whether it was horse racing, archery, shooting, fighting, swimming, musical instruments, or cultural knowledge, in short, almost everything imaginable, someone challenged him, but in the end they all lost. Caesar told everyone what a monster is. He was like an omnipotent, well-deserved emperor."

"Is there no girl who can compete with him in giving birth to children?" Mo Qiuran raised his hand and asked.

"...The students of Kassel College still have some moral limits..." Finkel was stunned for a long time and said weakly.

"Hmm... that makes sense. So he really laughed at those people after he won? According to your description, I don't think so." Mo Qiuran thought about it and felt that this seemed a bit bullying. If the prince of the Gattuso family wanted to win this kind of competition, he would have to go to Thailand. If that happened, the Gattuso family would probably go crazy, right?

"Indeed not. He reached out his hand to shake hands with those who lost and said, 'You are actually very good, but unfortunately you met me. I hope you can be better in the future, even surpass me, so that I will have a goal to challenge.' These are his original words," Finkel replied.

"The tone of his words is so cool!" Mo Qiuran applauded, "It's worthy of the education that trains an emperor. If this is the case, those people will probably be very convinced by him. What a good way to win people's hearts!"

"That's true. There were even some boys in his fan club at school," Finkel thought for a moment. "I remember one of them posted a message saying that he felt 'love beyond gender' when he saw Caesar's smile that was brighter than the sun."

"Tsk, it's not a good thing if the effect is too strong." Mo Qiuran said with a click of his tongue, "What else? Is there anything else? You said before that he was the president of the student union?"

"Yes, this is even more worth talking about. After he entered the school last semester, about half a semester later, no one challenged him, and he had no one to challenge, so he launched an impact on the position of student union president! This kind of thing has never happened to a freshman before!"

Finkel said: "Initially, Caesar planned to become the president of the Lionheart Club, but he gave up after meeting the president of the Lionheart Club. After he successfully became the president of the Student Union, the Student Union made a sudden and rapid progress in various competitions. The Lionheart Club, which has always been the leading club in the school, can only be ranked second and is overwhelmed! When he ran for the president of the Student Union, his speech was 'The club I belong to can only be the first, so I originally planned to join the Lionheart Club, but the Lionheart Club has too many rules, and I don't like it, so I plan to join the Student Union and let the Lionheart Club retreat to second place.'"

"It's a typical template for the protagonist of a cool novel!" Mo Qiuran sighed, "Do we have anything to do now?"

"Now? No, I plan to take you to the dormitory that Norma arranged for you, and then take you around the school tomorrow morning." Finkel replied after a moment of surprise.

"Then let's go and see what the protagonist template looks like," Mo Qiuran lifted his backpack, "I don't have much luggage anyway, so why not go and join in the fun. I like to join in the fun!"

"Ah?" Finkel was stunned.

"What?" Mo Qiuran asked, and then seemed to remember something, "Or do you need an invitation to enter this kind of dance party?"

"No need. Caesar has too much money to spend. Anyone who wants to go to his parties can go. But most people won't go without an invitation..." Finkel shook his head and said, "Besides, you two are already famous in school before you even start! Caesar will probably be happy to see you. With his personality, he will probably want to recruit you to be his subordinates!"

"Now that you mention it, I want to see it even more," Mo Qiuran said with a smile, "Senior, lead the way!"

"Okay!" Finkel agreed without hesitation.

On the way, Finkel operated his mobile phone carefully.

……

"Night Watchman Forum".

How this forum developed to its current state has been forgotten by many people, but it is now a place where students of Kassel College must hang out every day. It is almost an official forum. Even many senior interns and graduates are active on this forum, so many professors and teachers have accounts on this forum.

This forum is unusually active today, with posts one after another. It's not the beginning of the school year or the end of the semester. There is only one possibility for such a situation, and that is that something big has happened.

Although it was big news that Caesar Gattuso held a dance party on the anniversary of the founding of the Student Union, it did not arouse such enthusiasm. This happened because the titles of the first and second posts in the top three at this moment were in glaring red.

The leader is——【Shocked! Specially recruited freshmen were accidentally involved in the execution department's operation, and became the main output to save the situation?】

The second one is——[Shocking news! The specially recruited A-level freshmen may actually be S-level, which has not been seen in forty years? 】

Against this backdrop, the third post [Student Union founding anniversary, Caesar Gattuso's luxurious ball party] seems a bit dull. Even if Emperor Gattuso is so famous, he can only be suppressed when it comes to the executive department's tasks and the S-level that has not been seen in forty years!

What’s more, the first and second posts were posted by the administrator, and the third one is from the official account of the Student Union?

Eat my [Dog Management] one hit!

Naturally, these two posts were like depth bombs, blowing out all the lurkers on the forum!

Chapter 80: King meets king!

The first and second posts were both published a few hours ago. As soon as they were published, they were marked in red by the administrator, pinned to the top, and @ed all the people... So now the number of comments under these two posts has reached an insane level. If you refresh the page, there may be more than a hundred comments.

In fact, most people didn't believe it at first, because when they clicked in, they saw that it was all personal descriptions without any real evidence. It looked like a classic phishing post, but those phishing posts would at least fabricate some photoshopped pictures, and these two posts only contained the personal information of Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang.

So the topic went off topic, with people saying things like "Oh my gosh, these two junior classmates are so handsome, I'm in love with them", "Oh my gosh, I like the cool one! But I love the one with peach blossom eyes, too", and refuting them with "Come on, you said a few days ago that Caesar Gattuso is your soulmate", "Go to sleep, you can dream about anything", and then they started arguing and exposing each other's shortcomings and even making plans to fight, and so on.

However, after hearing the words “As the Minister of Information, I, Fingel, never publish fake news! I bet one thousand dollars! Those who don’t believe it can place a bet!”, most people believed it. If Fingel had used his character as a guarantee, they probably wouldn’t have believed it at all. But now Fingel actually dared to bet money, so it was very credible!

Further confirmation came from posts by several professors, teachers, and students. Some said they saw the president leave and come back, some said the equipment department seemed to have sent a large-scale shipment of something very secret to the school, and some said...

In short, from this post and that post, people gradually pieced together what happened. Although the details were not confidential, and they didn't even know that the dragon that was killed was a second-generation pure-blooded dragon, it was enough for them to believe that the post was real!

So, were there really two freshmen who had not yet enrolled, who were accidentally involved and successfully solved the Executive Department's action target, or did they turn the tide, and one of them might be an S who hadn't appeared in forty years?

No matter which piece of news it was, it was enough to make the forum explode with excitement, not to mention that two of them came out at once!

Under the halo of these two posts, the post about the anniversary of the establishment of the Student Union could only rank third. On another day, it would have been the first place without a problem, but the situation this time was too special.

But some people don't even want to give it the third place.

Then another post marked in red quickly rose to the top, and the post about [Student Union Establishment Anniversary] could only sink to fourth place. This time the post was also pinned by the administrator, but the title of this post was enough to make it occupy the top position.

[Shocking news! The 'S' class went to the Student Union's founding commemorative party! The king will meet the king! Can Emperor Gattuso still maintain his undefeated streak? ! News agency president Finkel risked his life to follow the live text broadcast for you! ]

The next second after this pinned post appeared, the entire Night Watchman forum froze for a moment, and then when the comments below this post were refreshed, there were already hundreds of comments!

"Fingal, you are really jumping tonight. If this news is true, I will take your last name!"

"Who knows if this is true or not? The freshman went straight to see Caesar? Is this the rhythm of challenging after entering school? If so, he is at least crazier than Caesar! Also, has this S-rank been confirmed?"

"You only need to believe half of what Finger says. Sometimes you may even believe only one-fourth of it. The people in his news agency are all evil!"

[ID: 'Innocent Soy Sauce Party' was banned by the administrator for 24 hours due to 'inappropriate speech']

"Let's discuss, please don't make personal attacks! And I promise I'm telling the truth! Of course, the S-level hasn't been confirmed yet, but the principal will give the freshmen a separate 3E exam in a few days. I bet a thousand dollars that Mo Qiuran will definitely be an S! I witnessed the freshman's amazing power with my own eyes. He was ridiculously strong!"

"Fingal, do you mean to say that he is definitely better than Caesar?"

[ID: '吃瓜群' was banned by the administrator for 24 hours for 'provoking war remarks']

"As the head of the Kassel College News Department, I, Finkel, have good professional ethics. My reports will be biased no matter which side I lean towards, so I will just wait and see until the results come out! Look forward to my live text broadcast!"

"I can't say anything else, but I bet this guy will charge!"

"Things gained after efforts are more precious, not to mention that I am risking my life to do this live text broadcast!"

After replying, Finkel secretly glanced at Mo Qiuran, making sure that what he said was completely true.

If I were discovered, my life might be in danger... The main thing is that I can’t win!

……

The men wore black suits, their hair was combed in a classical and elegant style and smeared with olive-scented hair oil. The ladies wore white dresses, their hair was more carefully groomed, and different scents of perfume wafted through their graceful curls.

This was a dance party that looked very "upper class". The men's shiny leather shoes and the ladies' white high heels stepped on the smooth solid wood parquet floor to the sound of melodious music. The floor reflected the huge crystal chandelier. The hems of the skirts spread out as they spun, blocking the light from time to time, and the various long legs with graceful curves wrapped in white silk were also faintly visible.

A man in a white suit stood outside the dance floor. He had long golden hair, a face like a Greek sculpture, and rare ice-blue eyes. He was holding a glass of red wine, admiring the dancing of the girls on the dance floor, like an emperor admiring his concubines. He did not go down to dance from beginning to end because he had no dance partner, even though all the girls here would abandon their partners and dance with him if he wanted.

Because the emperor's dance partner can only be the queen, but he has not yet found the woman who can make his heart beat.

A servant found him and handed him the phone. Caesar took the phone and read the contents on it. Gradually, a smile appeared on his face, a smile of interest, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

So he handed the phone back to the servant and said something to him, and soon the servant left.

The dance music gradually came to an end until it fell into silence. The men and women on the dance floor finished with standard ending moves and saluted each other.

"Now, please allow Caesar, the president of the Student Union, to give us a speech." A minister said on the second floor.

The whole process was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Caesar. He was the well-deserved emperor here, because as a freshman, after becoming the Minister of the Student Union, he had led the Student Union to defeat the Lionheart Society that had always monopolized the first place and took its place!

Chapter 81: The "extreme" of alchemy, extreme ice!

Caesar handed the wine glass to the waiter, went up the spiral staircase to the second floor, and glanced at everyone below, like an emperor reviewing his subjects.

"I see admiration and excitement in your eyes," Caesar paused, "but I am not happy."

The scene gradually became quiet and everyone looked at Caesar.

"Where I am, whether it's school or club, it can only be number one and will always be number one. This is as it should be. So there is no need to be proud and excited about defeating the Lionheart Society, because I am here." Caesar said in a flat tone.

The audience was quiet for a moment, and then burst into thunderous applause!

This is Caesar Gattuso, this is his imperial pride!

"There is another reason why I am unhappy, and that is that I do not see the desire to challenge me in your eyes," Caesar continued, "I am looking forward to someone challenging me, even though he will fail, so please take out your mobile phones and log on to the Night Watchman Forum."

……

"Let me see it quickly!"

An old cowboy's face was full of anxiety.

This is in the attic of the church bell tower. A TV embedded in the wall is playing the 1952 classic western film "High Noon". Law enforcement officer Gary Cooper is walking on the sandy streets of a western town with a gun slung over his shoulder. The man is called the old cowboy because his outfit is very similar to Gary Cooper on TV, with a plaid shirt, a rolled-brimmed hat, and a pair of cowboy boots with shining spurs on the boots.

Except for the huge potato-like body that seriously destroys the cowboy temperament, other parts are very similar.

"Don't be impatient. It's not like you haven't seen the second generation before. Is it necessary to do this?" The principal glanced at the TV and frowned. "Why are you still watching High Noon? You play this every time I come. Aren't you annoying?"

"It's not important. I'm excited because that's the next generation in the process of cocooning! And it's frozen in that process! Do you understand what dragon cocooning means? Dragons can come back to life through cocooning, they can repair themselves through cocooning, and they can also change their form through cocooning, from human to dragon or from dragon to human... For dragons, cocooning is the most important skill! This is why they have been able to make a comeback for so many years! If we can thoroughly study the secret of cocooning, our war against dragons will be half won, at least!"

The old cowboy said excitedly, "The dragons are not fools, so they pay great attention to their state when they are in the process of cocooning. They almost always need to be fully prepared before they proceed. Either they succeed completely, or they will force themselves to break out of the cocoon when there is no hope. Therefore, in the history of the dragons, there has never been a case of capturing a pure-blooded dragon in the process of cocooning. It has never happened!"

"I know what you said. You're spitting on my face!" The principal took two steps back in disgust. "Something is wrong this time."