Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Han Qiu watched Angé pour the tea into three cups and thought to himself: Why don't you take a break, Principal? I know a little about the art of tea.

In fact, it is a bit too difficult to ask Angers to understand the art of tea.

But it's drinkable, these are just minor issues.

"Congratulations on completing the task successfully." Angé said, pushing two cups of tea in front of Han Qiu and Chu Zihang.

"Thank you, Principal." Chu Zihang calmly picked up the tea.

"Thank you, Principal, for arranging this mission." Han Qiu cast an expectant look at Angers, "So, Principal, my level."

"I've already given you a promotion." Angers smiled and said, "Ten minutes ago."

"Oh yeah!" Han Qiu was overjoyed, "nice!"

mission completed.

Obtain rewards: bloodline improvement, obtain word spirit.

Word Spirit: Bridge of Flowing Fire, serial number 36 (self-created)

Word Spirit: Vacuum Snake, Serial Number 37

Another surprise.

Although Mr. Han occasionally suffers from illness, he never lacks what he deserves.

This level-up mission and Chu Zihang's mission made Han Qiu feel comfortable all of a sudden.

"Congratulations." Angers said, "I've read your mission report. Han Qiu, based on your performance this time, I personally think that you can develop in the field of detection, which is also in line with your words and spirits."

"Well... I think it's okay." Han Qiu said, "I'm more gentle, so fighting isn't really suitable for me."

Ange raised the teacup in his hand with satisfaction, "I'll use tea instead of wine to congratulate you on your victory."

After a round of clinking glasses, the smile on Angers face slowly faded.

"Han Qiu, you go back first." said Angé.

"okay."

"Remember to close the door." Angé reminded.

"Okay, Principal, thank you for the tea." Han Qiu closed the office door and left.

The office suddenly fell silent. Unlike the joyful atmosphere just now, only seriousness and tension remained.

"Chu Zihang, your actions this time were a bit too much." Angé said.

"Principal, what do you mean?"

"Hang the murderer at the door of the town hall."

Chu Zihang didn't think there was anything wrong with it. "It just makes him die a worthy death."

In Chu Zihang's view, this is just a task.

"Can you tell me why you had such an idea? You could have killed him and left immediately."

"I don't know." Chu Zihang shook his head, "Maybe it was just a spur of the moment thing."

"Let's talk about what happened in the past. In many previous missions, you deviated from the plan and used extremely violent and unsafe methods to solve problems," said Angers.

"But, Principal, isn't the mission completed?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Such means may not be necessary to complete the mission."

"I understand, Principal." Chu Zihang said expressionlessly, "I will pay attention."

"The power of dragon blood is indeed strong and fascinating." Angers seemed to be reminiscing about the past, "But you have to understand that we are more than half human after all. We can't let dragon blood control us and turn us into monsters."

Chu Zihang listened to the class quietly.

"Your performance in completing the tasks can be said to be the best in the academy. But almost every task has flaws. You can hand in a full-mark answer sheet if you want." Angé suddenly stood up and walked to the window.

The college's large lawn can be seen from the principal's office. Angers like to watch it when he has nothing to do, which makes him feel happy.

However, that large lawn is the public facility with the highest maintenance cost in the college in the past two years.

Professor Manstein had requested a 'repair only' treatment, rather than a one-time replacement.

Three years of new life, three years of old life, and another three years of mending.

It was a good idea, but unfortunately the principal did not agree.

Chu Zihang sipped his tea slowly, "Principal, sometimes, I just want to try to break through myself."

Chu Zihang knew that if he carried out the mission according to the plan made by the academy, it would be much safer.

But in that case, he couldn't figure out his limits when he was alone.

He always fights hard. If he has the life to fight, he will fight to the end.

If you work hard enough, your life will become tougher.

If you don't try, it will be too late when you regret it.

"Students in the academy are saying that you should be the S-level one. With the power you possess, Caesar is no match for you if you fight alone. But you are not satisfied with what you have now." Angers asked, "People will have an endless demand for power only after they have seen an insurmountable mountain. What is that mountain in your mind?"

Chu Zihang did not answer.

Seeing that Chu Zihang didn't reply, Ange smiled helplessly and said, "I will tell Schneider that your training plan needs to be revised."

"Thank you, principal."

"I care about the growth of every student. You should go back and have a good rest."

Chu Zihang left, and Angé held tea and watched him leave.

Caesar, Chu Zihang and Angers are all appreciated equally, they are all excellent students.

But compared to Caesar, Chu Zihang is too unique.

In Angé's view, Chu Zihang is a knife that is constantly being tempered, and this tempering will never stop unless Chu Zihang dies.

The only meaning of a knife's existence is to "cut".

Whatever it is, just cut it off.

But constant training is not a good thing.

Every material has its limit, and Chu Zihang doesn't want the word "limit" to appear on himself.

In order to break through the limit, he may fall into an endless abyss.

In order to gain power, he is even willing to sacrifice himself.

Ange smiled and shook his head. “It’s always hard to educate someone who is similar to you.”

……

"Why is it so little?" Han Qiu looked at the summary of the odds, "Who will use this?"

Finkel opened the odds according to Han Qiu's request: Regarding whether Han Qiu and Chu Zihang can complete the task, Han Qiu's level was raised to 'B'.

Total profit on the market: $219.

There were too many things to suppress, so Chu Zihang simply left the ending without any suspense.

"Be content." Finkel said, "I'll transfer your share to your account later. Don't think it's too little. There are hundreds of people participating. The odds of 'winning' can't be any lower. It's almost 1. There is absolutely no suspense."

"Well, at least we can buy some wine. Forget it. It's all tears if I talk too much." Han Qiu decided to try to make himself felt in front of Finger. "Check my information."

Finkel checked according to Han Qiu's instructions.

Sure enough, the grade became 'B'.

Han Qiu pointed at the 'B' and said, "See? I am also a 'B' now."

"Look at what you can do. Can you beat our 'S'?" said Finkel.

"Tsk, it's not you. By the way, where's Lao Lu?"

"In the training room, take Qilan to train yourself."

"So serious?"

"That's good. He said he wanted to be a good chairman. He doesn't want to compete with Caesar and Chu Zihang, but at least he can't be too embarrassed." Finkel climbed onto the bed. "If you ask me, it's more comfortable to lie down."

"Lie down, and lie down silently. When you have completed all 26 letters, you will graduate." Han Qiu patted Finkel's butt in a cheeky manner, then rushed out of the door and ran towards his dormitory.

Then an interesting scene happened, Han Qiu ran and Finkel chased him.

Finkel chased and Han Qiu ran.