Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

【Xia Mi】.

This girl with a ponytail standing in the front of all the students embodies the vitality of all the students in the school.

Lu Mingfei finally realized that this first-year girl, while working part-time, was also the cheerleading captain... Where did she get so much energy? Was her body made of iron?

Then outstanding student representatives came to the stage to speak.

【Chu Zihang】.

For the first time, his wish was fulfilled - his father was sitting in the first row in front of him, listening carefully to his insignificant reports.

Lu Mingfei suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

First it was Xia Mi, then Chu Zihang.

What about the next one? Although the possibility is only one in ten thousand...but if those people really want him to go on stage and say something, what can he do?

I can't just go on stage and say I can play StarCraft using the red dot on my laptop, right?

But...3.3 Lu Mingfei lowered his head.

He clenched his fists, trying hard to completely clear his mind of those inappropriate thoughts.

But he can't.

The giant god riding on a white horse, the white dragon descending from the sky, the black shadow like a tide, and the woman holding up the elevated road... those scenes were imprinted in his mind and became a scene he would never forget.

He also wanted to be one of them.

He could be one of them.

“I have to be a part of it!”

He thought so.

My eyes have turned golden without me noticing.

The eyes of the other hybrids also turned golden at the same time.

As for other humans?

Whether students or teachers, they have all fallen asleep in their seats without realizing it.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Chapter 177: There are no weaklings in the eyes of the White Dragon

【Emperor of Words】.

The Word Spirit with serial number 01.

It has no practical effect, but it will cause an absolute mental shock to the bonded dragons and hybrids within the area.

It can also be seen as a call of bloodline.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the domain of the Black King Nidhogg was so vast that it encompassed all of Europe and even parts of Asia. His roar from his throne, the mighty power of his words, swept across the European continent and over the Ural Mountains. Wherever he went, descendants of the dragon clan knelt in worship from afar in the direction of his throne.

Later hybrids mastered this word and were able to create similar effects using certain special alchemical equipment.

For example, now——

"Principal, honestly, releasing the Word Emperor during the speech of the outstanding student representative is a terrible idea."

"Really? That's what Professor Guderian suggested. He said that when he was a student, he was so irritated by the leaders giving speeches that he almost fell asleep. The next time he opened his eyes, school would be over."

"Hmm 15... That's a great idea!"

The laughter and chatter between students and the principal could be heard from below the stage.

Today, this huge auditorium has become a world that belongs entirely to mixed-race people.

Led by Ange, pairs of golden eyes lit up this dim world - as if they were the masters of this world.

Chu Tianjiao was standing next to Ange.

Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, but turned around and jumped off the platform and came to Chu Tianjiao's side.

——This made Chu Tianjiao sigh involuntarily.

In fact, compared to joining this group, he would rather his son fall into a coma.

Xia Mi stood on the other side, next to a woman.

In this world full of golden pupils, that woman seemed to be the only outlier - her blue eyes seemed to be able to see through all illusions, and were the light of truth that could see through everything.

She used this green light to fight against the dragon slayers led by Ange.

In terms of numbers, she was at an absolute disadvantage, but she remained undaunted, as if she was the true emperor and these people were the so-called "challengers."

Xia Mi, with her golden eyes shining, hugged the woman's arm and stuck out her tongue at the dragon slayers from Kassel Academy.

"Hmm, 1:1."

Finkel whistled with his hands in his pockets.

——Then, Lu Mingfei felt that everyone’s eyes were on him.

"How to do?"

“Don’t look at me!!!”

The boy who had just been full of ambition and a burst of middle school spirit instantly lowered his head.

He didn't know why things suddenly turned out like this, and he didn't know why the originally peaceful welcome party suddenly became tense - he, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi were just chatting and calling each other brothers in the same classroom, how could they become two people in the enemy camp in the blink of an eye?

And, more importantly: What should he do now?

Should he join the more professional-sounding Cassell side, or the English teacher's side that he is more familiar with?

Or maybe——

"Enough of the joking."

The sudden voice interrupted the boy's thoughts.

Lu Mingfei raised his head cautiously.

I found that it was a man who was walking slowly in from the door of the auditorium.

……

That was an "ordinary" man.

He doesn't have golden pupils, nor does he have glowing eyes.

His eyes were just a regular blue.

Of course, he also has beautiful silver-white hair - his hair is even longer than his English teacher's.

But such long hair does not give people a "feminine" feeling.

"He's supposed to look like this."

"That's how long his hair should be."

Lu Mingfei thought, maybe that hair was like a lion's mane?

"Pompous—"

This was Lu Mingfei's first impression of this man.

The man was wearing silver-white armor decorated with sapphires, looking like a nouveau riche.

——It’s as if he is afraid that others don’t know that he is rich.

Then, Lu Mingfei watched as the man walked up to his English teacher and became the first target of those old men, replacing the woman whose eyes were always shining with blue light.

"roll--"

The man uttered a word.

Then, Lu Mingfei saw a scene that frightened him so much that his brain completely shut down.

It was as if some invisible impact erupted from the man, and the dragon slayers standing in front of him fell to the ground and fainted - a few of them were also half-kneeling on the ground, including the bearded man who looked very strong, and Chu Zihang who was protected behind Chu Tianjiao.

Now, the only three dragon slayers who can stand in front of the man are Ange, the old cowboy and Chu Tianjiao.

"That's an exaggeration."

"Just one sound can render half-bloods below rank A incapable of combat."

"Is this the power of the Dragon King level?"

"Principal, I think we should change the sequence list of the Word Spirits. This "Get Out" is obviously more emperor-like than that emperor!"

The heartless laughter came from Fingle who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Lu Mingfei saw that his body was shaking constantly, as if he was enduring great pain. But his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if there was a flame burning in them.

Then, it seemed as if after a very painful struggle.

The man stood up from the ground shakily.

"Hahaha--"

The man was breathing heavily, his face covered in sweat.

But the smile on his face became even brighter.

"There's more good news, Headmaster."

"Our super rookie is truly S-rank."

……

Finkel smiled heartlessly.

Or maybe he did it on purpose.

But anyway, after his "joking around", the tense atmosphere just now did ease a little.

——Now, everyone's attention is focused on Lu Mingfei again.

"What to do? What to do? What to do?"

Feeling those burning gazes, Lu Mingfei lowered his head, his mind going blank.

——It is indeed a bit difficult for him, a fourteen-year-old eighth-grade student, to face this crisis alone.

But fortunately, he was not alone from beginning to end.

"It's really embarrassing."

"Brother~".

Chapter 178 No, This is the Unfinished Nibelungen

Lu Mingfei had never been so grateful to his younger brother named "Lu Mingze" as he was now.

——Even though this Lu Mingze had nothing to do with the little fat boy in his impression.

"I see. You should be my ghost or something like that, right?"

"Whatever it is... Anyway, tell me what's going on!"

Isn’t it said that age is the fundamental factor that determines a person’s beliefs?

If it was the "loser" Lu Mingfei in high school or even college, he would never trust a stranger for no reason.

But now, Lu Mingfei, a sophomore in middle school, is still at the most "middle school age"—whether it is his understanding of the world or the hormones secreted from his body, they all tell him this fact:

"You are special."

This is fantasy, but also reality.

He believes he is special, so he is special.

"Ghosts behind the scenes... Brother, you really hurt my heart when you say that—"