Jiang Xun opened the door of the conference room and saw Professor Schneider sitting under a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Even bathed in the golden sunshine, the man still felt like he was in the darkness.

Professor von Schneider, professor of dragon genealogy at Cassel College, another identity is the Executive Director of the Cassel College.

The Executive Department is the largest violent organization in the openly circumvented by Kassel Academy. The Executive Department's business ranges from civilized behaviors in the tombs of the Dragon Thieves to assassinating illegal mixed-race species, Qingli Deadpool (a monster infected with dragon blood), to launching missiles and killing the Dragon Clan.

As the leader of this violent organization, Professor Schneider is difficult to get involved in the word "kindness".

He didn't look like a kind man, and under the black mask with a breathing valve and metal catheter was a hideous face covered with scars.

But when he met Professor Schneider for the first time, Jiang Xun did not show any discomfort like the others. He calmly sat across from Schneider and said hello to the teacher.

His voice didn't tremble at all, as if the person sitting opposite him was just an ordinary college teacher, not a guy who looked like a biochemical infection or Frankenstein.

"Is it your first time killing that guy on May 10?" A creepy voice came from under the dark mask.

Two-thirds of the trachea were removed due to the attack of dragons. Schneider relied on his respirator to survive. Every breath sounded like a forced opening of a bellows. Someone heard Professor Schneider speak as if he saw mummies resurrect.

"yes"

"How do you feel?"

“A little disgusting.”

"What else?"

"Not"

"You have a good mentality." Professor Schneider said with satisfaction.

"It should be OK. I have never been so nervous about taking exams since I was a child." Jiang Xun nodded.

"Jiang Xun, born on March 12, 1992 in Wuqian City, China, has a male gender, and has a household registration in Wuqian City. Except for the time he was 12 years old, he went to Sanya for a trip with his parents, he has never left Wuqian City. His parents died in a car accident when he was 15 years old. The guardian is his aunt Jiang Qiaoxiang. Is there any problem?"

“No problem.”

"Your parents and immediate relatives within three generations are ordinary people. The highest mixed-race species recorded in your ancestors is level B, and your bloodline is extremely thin and infinitely approaching normal people."

Professor Schneider's voice was getting faster and colder.

"I'm curious, how did you kill an out-of-control A-level mixed-race species like this? And judging from the autopsy, that guy has shown some dragon-like characteristics. Even the senior elite specialist of Kassel Academy has to solve this guy alone.

Can you tell me how you killed this guy?”

Schneider's iron-gray pupils stared at Jiang Xun tightly. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he was about to cut open the boy in front of him to see what kind of monster was hidden inside.

"I'm lucky, he just hit my knife." Jiang Xun replied.

"Good luck? Just good luck? Can you kill an out-of-control A-level mixed-race species just by being lucky?" Professor Schneider continued to ask.

"Yes, I'm just lucky, and there's one more thing. Since my bloodline is infinitely close to humans, I'm always on the side of humans, right? I'm even more like a normal person than professor." Jiang Xun looked straight at Professor Schneider's iron-gray eyes, and his eyes were only open.

"That's right." Schneider nodded, his tone suddenly eased, "I'm very satisfied with you. I wonder what questions Jiang Xun has about Kassel College?"

"Two questions, are there any scholarships? How much does it cost?" Jiang Xun rubbed his fingers and asked.

"No," Professor Schneider shook his head. When he shook his head, he showed a large scar under his neck. "You can enter Cassel College as a result of the old stubborn game between the president and the school board. I'm really sorry."

"Okay, I have no problem." Jiang Xun said helplessly.

I am still a little looking forward to it. If I can get a scholarship to study in a prestigious university abroad, I will feel more face-saving, and if I pay for it at my own expense, I feel a bit cheaper.

But he was not inferior.

He remembered that Lu Mingfei's bloodline rating was S-level, super mixed race.

Lu Mingfei went to Kassel Academy and others gave him a bonus of $36,000 a year, which lasted hundreds of thousands of yuan in four years.

Although Jiang Xun is not short of money, it will not reduce his envy of Lu Mingfei, a good-lucky boy.

Professor Schneider put a cell phone on the desk, turned on the hands-free, and looked at Jiang Xun and asked: "Are you sure? Are you sure to accept the invitation from Kassel College?"

I don't know if it was Jiang Xun's illusion, but he felt that Professor Schneider's tone revealed joy. He seemed to be laughing, but the laughter was even worse than the crow's screams.

"I'm sure." Jiang Xun nodded, facing Professor Schneider, who was like a biochemical madman, said three words I'm sure made him feel like an ignorant boy who was abducted and undergoes biochemical transformation.

A calm female voice rang on the phone:

"Verification is passed, the option is enabled. Jiang Xun, date of birth on March 12, 1992, male gender, number a.d.0013, class ‘z’, is included in the list of Kassel Academy. Database access rights are enabled, account is enabled, and course selection is generated.

I am Norma, Secretary of the Kassel Academy, and I am very happy to serve you. Your air ticket, passport and visa will be delivered within three weeks. Welcome, Jiang Xun.”

Professor Schneider took out a stack of documents and handed them to Jiang Xun, "There are a few paper signatures here that you need to write them, and you can leave after that. We will meet at Kassel College."

"Are you so anxious? Professor, I want to take you to travel in China for a few days." Jiang Xun signed his name on the pile of documents written in mixed Latin and English, just like an illiterate person selling contract. The English on it was mixed with a lot of professional nouns he had never seen before. He couldn't even recognize English, let alone Latin.

"This time, I have delayed a lot of work to meet you, so I'm going back now." Professor Schneider said while packing his luggage.

"That's the case, then I dare not delay your work in professors. By the way, have you had breakfast?" Jiang Xun asked with his extremely deceptive eyes.

"No, I'm going to eat on the plane," said Professor Schneider.

"Then can I borrow your permission to have breakfast?"

"no problem."

"That's great! Thank you professor."

The hotels booked by professors on business trips from Kassel College are all presidential suites, with exquisite breakfasts. Jiang Xun hums a song and signs, thinking about what to eat for breakfast later. Although the croissants and milk I ate yesterday are simple, they taste very good. Today is the specialty of the presidential suite - breakfast, which should be even better.

Just as Jiang Xun was thinking about whether to try the salmon rolls in this hotel after breakfast, a large number of data packets poured out from the supercomputer named Norma and headed to different corners of the world.

The word "Jiang Xun" appears on many people's screens. People who see it can hardly believe their eyes, because the one who follows Jiang Xun's name is his bloodline level - z level.

Level z?

There are actually Z-level students in Kassel College?

At first, he was surprised, and then he sneered. Some people thought that Kassel Academy had fallen and had become a student with z-level blood.

Some people are also angry that this Z-level waste will tarnish the past glory of Kassel Academy.

But no matter what, the name Jiang Xun is kept in mind by many people.

The data lock is lifted, and a few secret gateways on the earth are open to Jiang Xun.

Kassel Academy opened its arms to this teenager of lowest ancestry.
Chapter completed!