Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"Your friend is not a simple person. He must be a mixed-blood. His bloodline cannot be very low."

The two people walking in front ignored Old Tang who was shouting behind them and communicated in low voices.

"But he doesn't seem to know anything about dragons and hybrids."

Lu Mingfei was somewhat puzzled. It was a foregone conclusion that Old Tang’s identity was not simple, because for a normal person to fly twenty meters, it would be good enough to leave an intact body, let alone stand up. However, from the looks of him, it seemed that he had no idea about his own bloodline.

"This is normal. Every year, the academy will find a few students with special qualities from some remote areas, but there has never been a student with such a high bloodline like Old Tang."

Chen Motong thought about the information he had collected at school and said uncertainly.

"Forget it, the most important thing now is to get back to the academy. We can talk about these things later."

Seeing that he had no clue, Lu Mingfei decided to go back to the academy first, because he could clearly feel that the temperature around him was rising again.

The three of them moved forward quickly and soon arrived at the gate of Kassel Academy. However, at this time, Kassel Academy seemed to have been bombed by artillery shells, and there were traces of burning flames everywhere. However, the chaos inside had been controlled, and many fully armed students could be seen patrolling inside and controlling the fire.

As the three of them walked into the academy, a small group of people immediately came over to inquire about the situation.

When Chen Motong saw the leader, his eyes lit up and he waved to greet him.

"Hey, Lancelot, what happened here? Why did it become like this?"

She knew the person who came. He was a member of the Lionheart Club. She had seen him several times during the competition with the Student Council.

"Ms. Chen, the academy has been invaded by an unknown force, and one of the items brought out from the Bronze City has been released. Although the King of Bronze and Fire is missing, the invaders are still in the school, so Professor Manstein has arranged for members of the Student Union and the Lionheart Club to patrol the campus. In addition, can you introduce who this person is?"

The young man named Lancelot stared at Old Tang who was following behind Lu Mingfei and Chen Motong. Seeing that Old Tang was wearing the same black nightgown as the invaders, he subconsciously put his right hand to his waist, where a brand new pistol was placed.

“This is my friend…”

Just as Lu Mingfei stepped forward to explain, he heard Professor Schneider's voice coming from the academy's public address system.

"The unknown first generation species has appeared outside the academy again. All students are on standby mode. Irrelevant personnel should take refuge in the underground air-raid shelter! Quick, quick, quick..."

Professor Schneider's voice was full of anxiety, and he kept urging the students to take shelter. Lu Mingfei and the others also felt the huge pressure coming from behind. They turned around and saw the monster with flames all over his body appear outside the academy again, and the solid asphalt road behind him had been melted to leave a deep mark.

"You guys go in first and be careful. We're going to hold that guy back first!"

Lancelot acted decisively, picked up the assault rifle on his back, and rushed out first, firing continuously at the figure as he rushed forward. The assault rifle in his hand sprayed out scalding fire snakes, and bullets continued to pour out. Behind him, a group of fully armed students followed. Suddenly, the campus that had just quieted down was awakened by the gunshots again, and occasionally the sound of shells being detonated could be heard.

"Why did I feel like that monster was looking at you just now? Are you really that guy's brother?"

Chen Motong looked at the figure outside being held back by Lancelot and the others, and gave Old Tang a strange look. Her observation ability was far beyond that of ordinary people. She discovered from a casual glance just now that the monster seemed to be coming for Old Tang. The look of expectation and worry in her eyes could definitely not be faked.

"Stop talking nonsense. How could I be related to a monster like that? I'm just a Muggle. Even though I'm a bit handsome, I'm still human!"

Seeing that the monster was held back by the school's armed forces, Old Tang breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and explained in a bad mood.

“That’s not necessarily true.”

Chen Motong looked at Old Tang, who had set the flag, with a strange look in his eyes. He might also have a strong dragon bloodline. Maybe he is of the same origin as that monster?

"Retreat! Retreat! Bullets and howitzers have no effect on this monster. Evacuate quickly and wait for the execution department to deal with it."

Lancelot's voice came from not far away. The three people who were still standing there were startled and turned to look. The monster with flames all over its body was walking towards the academy step by step. In front of him, the assault rifles in the hands of the students were still spraying fire snakes, but the bullets would melt as soon as they got within two meters of the monster's body. The same was true for the grenades. They would be melted into a pool of molten iron before they could explode.

"Quickly dodge! He's about to release the Word Spirit!"

Lancelot's voice rang out again, and then the group of well-trained students scattered like birds and beasts in an instant, hiding behind the bunkers. On the open space of the school square, only the burning figure was left. The person chanting in a strange language made people feel heavy in their hearts. The flames around him began to condense slowly, and then at a certain moment they condensed to the extreme and exploded instantly. Countless flames quickly sprayed out from his position in all directions like a water ball pierced by a needle, and the shock wave, wrapped in a heat wave, exploded instantly.

"What power is this?"

Old Tang looked at the horrifying scene that looked like a fire bomb exploding, muttering to himself.

"This is the Word Spirit Lord Flame, a high-risk Word Spirit ranked 89th, but it seems that its power is even more terrifying than what is recorded on the periodic table."

Chen Motong looked at the doorway that turned into scorched earth after the flames dissipated, his eyes flickering.

"Still looking here? Run!"

When Lu Mingfei heard the monster chanting again, he reached out to pull Old Tang up from the ground, then reached out and took Chen Motong's hand and ran into the academy.

"Lu Mingfei!"

Just as the three of them were running around in the academy like headless flies, a familiar voice suddenly came from a corner.

"Ok?"

Lu Mingfei slowed down his pace and looked around, wondering who would be hanging around outside at such a dangerous time.

"This way, this way!"

In a corner, a bearded man in pajamas waved excitedly at Lu Mingfei, as if he had seen a savior.

In a small alley in the academy, Lu Mingfei looked at Finkel, who was wearing pajamas and chatting happily with Old Tang, with a frown on his face. He couldn't understand why this guy seemed to be lingering around and could be seen everywhere.