Chapter 58 We provide free air transport service for remains (Please read and vote for me)

"Hey, professor, what are you doing? Put your hands down. If someone sees you, they'll think I've kidnapped you."

Lu Mingfei patted Guderian's arm, signaling him not to try to attract other people's attention.

"Oh, okay." Guderian put down his hands cooperatively, with his arms pressed against his thighs as if he was standing at attention.

"No need to be so nervous. Let's just crouch down. Your sniper will lock my head later."

"No, I've already told them to keep you safe."

It is a bit difficult for a Western skeleton to do the Asian squat. Guderian tried a few times and finally chose to sit cross-legged. This sitting posture, which is more like a "chat", makes Lu Mingfei feel more at ease.

When he got closer, he found that the red on Ye Sheng's chin was not blood or chili oil, but the anesthetic of Frigga's bullet.

Seeing that there wasn't even a crack on his skin, Guderian knew that Lu Mingfei definitely didn't knock him out with his gun. He most likely noticed something was wrong with the bullet.

As expected of an S-level, this is so detailed! His ability to observe details is simply amazing! In the future, this German old man will definitely be a fan leader, leading countless ifei to cheer for Lu Mingfei.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei doesn't play that game.

He shook the tranquilizer gun in his hand, meaning you know that I have a tranquilizer gun in my hand, and I also know that you know that I have a tranquilizer gun in my hand.

As long as you cooperate well, even if you are held accountable afterwards, it will be because the secret was leaked under the threat of a gun, so you do not need to bear the main responsibility.

I don’t know if Guderian understood such a subtle expression, but since he nodded, let’s assume that he understood.

"Go ahead, I'm really curious about the dragon race, bloodline, word spirits, Kassel Academy, and the executive department."

"In principle, if you want to know about these things related to the dragon clan, you need to sign a confidentiality agreement..."

Guderian was still determined to do something evil, so Lu Mingfei pushed the gun back. Now his restless heart calmed down immediately: "Well, actually, since you know so much, it doesn't matter whether you sign or not."

"On the surface, Kassel is a classical, closed-door education college, and we will issue formal degree certificates upon graduation, but our degree certificates cannot help you find corresponding majors in other universities."

After giving up his fearless struggle, Guderian became serious. He still remembered his identity as an assistant professor and could not bring down the status of Kassel College.

His tone was deep, and every word he said seemed to have been considered dozens of times in his mind:

"The majors in our college are very special, so special that if you want to study for a master's degree or a doctorate or even find a job related to your major, you can only choose to study at our school or work in our affiliated institutions.

Kassel College is somewhat similar to those seminaries, business schools, and medical schools, except that their students mainly study knowledge related to God, transactions, and pathology.

And what we study is the dragon race! All the courses we offer only serve one ultimate goal - slaying dragons!"

After saying the word "dragon slaying", Guderian stared at Lu Mingfei's handsome face, hoping to see some excitement, trance or even confusion on it.

But to his disappointment, Lu Mingfei just nodded without changing his expression, and responded in a tone similar to reading a stick: "Well, then what?"

"Ahem, in places you don't know, the war between humans and dragons has been quietly going on for thousands of years." Guderian cleared his throat and took out the energy of an academic interview to popularize knowledge about dragons to Xiaolu: "There are two history books in this world, one is carefully compiled by humans, in which dragons are just fictional creatures woven by fantasy; and the other is solemnly recorded by the dragons, and the words are filled with their majesty and glory.

However, this secret is so shocking that once it is exposed, it will inevitably lead to immeasurable catastrophic consequences.

Therefore, those families that we call "blood descendants" have always kept this heavy secret for the past thousands of years and shouldered the mission of slaying the dragon.

They constantly discovered and cultivated outstanding offspring, sending them to the battlefield to slay dragons, destroying the possibility of the dragon clan's revival time and time again.

Today, Kassel College carries on their legacy.”

"What is 'bloodline'?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"In layman's terms, it's a hybrid of human and dragon. We usually call ourselves hybrids," Guderian explained.

"... really good at playing." Lu Mingfei curled his lips, "What about the legacy? Have all those bloodline families died out?"

“Almost. Currently, there are still a few families that have retained the complete inheritance.

In order to ensure that the will and ability to slay dragons would not be lost, we abandoned the traditional family heritage, introduced modern education mechanisms, established Kassel College, and inherited the mission of our predecessors. "

After Guderian finished speaking, he felt a heavy sense of mission weighing heavily on his shoulders.

I expected that a high school student like Lu Mingfei, who was young and eager to become a hero, would be extremely excited to be able to participate in such a grand theme action as saving the world, but he asked without even blinking:

"So your mission is to find excellent hybrids from all over the world, train them into qualified warriors and send them to the dragon-slaying battlefield, and you are not responsible for their life or death? What's the difference between this and those rubbish technical schools that send students to work in shady factories? Why don't you just change your name to Kassel Dragon-Slaying College? Anyway..."

"Wait!" Lu Mingfei looked at Guderian suspiciously, "If any students die in battle, will their families receive pensions and insurance compensation?"

"Um... this..." Guderian was stared at like this, and cold sweat immediately poured down his face:

“We, we buy health insurance for every student and professor.”

"Only medical insurance? What's the maximum coverage?"

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"Well, that's..." The German old man hesitated, "It's to fly their bodies back to their country for free."

Lu Mingfei: Σ(-_-) "I'm sorry, I wronged you." Lu Mingfei apologized with a smile, moved the gun away from Guderian's chest, and instead pointed it at his temple:

“Comparing you with those evil-minded things, I’m afraid some parents will give them pennants.

Even a donkey pulling a mill knows to give it a carrot to chew on. But you in Cassel are different. You want the horse to run but don’t give it any grass.

The school is decorated magnificently, and the top leaders are all dressed up elegantly. So, they have embezzled all the students' compensation money?

You want me to work hard for Cassel for a scholarship of 36,000 yuan a year? Am I a cheap, cheap person? "

Lu Mingfei was so angry that he laughed. After all the fuss, it turned out that Cassel was such a piece of rubbish.

He should have said it earlier. He should have reported them all for espionage. Why wait until now?

Thinking of Chu Zihang who had just finished a physics competition at Kassel College, and his parents who tried to get him into Kassel College through the principal's backdoor, Lu Mingfei wanted to shoot without hesitation.

But the old man in front of him was just a worker, and he was so nice to him, even to the point of being submissive.

Besides, even if he really opened fire, Kassel Academy would only airlift Guderian's body back to the country. Apart from him being charged with murder and losing a dragon-slaying soldier, they would not suffer any loss.

Just as he was frowning in thought, a red dot quietly climbed up between his eyebrows.

Guderian, who was trying to explain that he was just an employee and that the school rules could not be changed, was so frightened that his face turned three shades paler on the spot: someone had discovered that the on-site commander had been kidnapped and had marked Lu Mingfei as an enemy!

Without any hesitation, the burly old man pushed Lu Mingfei away with his shoulder.

"Bang!"

With a deafening gunshot, a crimson bullet rushed over, dragging an invisible air wave and hitting Guderian's chest heavily, exploding into a splash of bloody mist.

(End of this chapter)