Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 39 3E Exam
The afternoon sun outside the window was burning like a fire, the dense yellow leaves cut the light and shadow into tiny pieces, and there was no longer steaming heat on the tea table.

The old man was leaning on the handrail of the stairs, holding the old remnant scroll in his hand, and glanced sideways at the boy on the table from time to time.

Anger has lived a long enough time. From the time of the secret party to the founding of Kassel Academy, he has seen too many children who are born with spiritual vision by resonating with Long Wen in the "3E" exam. Most of them do weird things.

Some people seem to be suffering from delusions, pointing at the void, as if there is a person standing there who does not exist at all; The student jumped from the windowsill of the classroom on the fourth floor, and finally fell into a comminuted fracture...

The students danced wildly in the examination room, as if they were in a meeting for severely mental patients.

Of course, there will also be children who are not so "crazy". To be precise, students with higher spiritual quality tend to have stronger tolerance and behave calmer.

But it seems that this is the first time Anger has seen someone as "calm" as Lu Mingfei.

This guy... fell asleep on his "3E" exam?

Obviously in the last second, he still had a confident look like "Principal, you can't hide the method of hiding the exam questions in the gramophone from me", but in the next second, halfway through the speech, this guy fell straight up, like a comet hitting the earth The loud noise almost knocked a hole out of his beloved tea table.

Lu Mingfei seemed to be having a sweet dream, sleeping peacefully, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if meeting an old friend in a dream.

The prescribed time for the "3E" exam is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], but now more than half of the time has passed, and there is less than half an hour left before the end of [-]:[-].

That is to say, this guy Lu Mingfei almost fell asleep after a "3E" exam!
'Come to my office to catch up on sleep? '

Angers looked around and shook his head helplessly.

I still have to blame myself, it's not good to design the office to be too comfortable, but I have to admit that it is indeed a good place to sleep.

The air in the room is mixed with the fragrance of tea and old wood, which is refreshing; the warm sun of late autumn is lazily sprinkled through the skylight above the head;

Fortunately, I asked a certain guy in advance to tell Norma that he must write the words "blood of the black king, S-level potential" in Lu Mingfei's report, otherwise, if this guy sleeps through the entire exam, he will take it himself. With Bai Ru's brand-new test paper, I really don't know how to explain to those troublesome old antiques in the school board.

Anger knew that those old guys wanted to impeach him a long time ago, but due to his high prestige in the academy, and being known as the "strongest dragon slayer", he was not only the sharpest blade of the secret party against the dragon clan , His body is also covered with flags that symbolize "iron and blood" and "resistance". If he falls, the secret party will lose a lofty spiritual leader, a lonely and ever-bright beacon!

Anger doesn't care whether to use or be used. He lives to avenge the Dragon Clan. Moreover, seeing those old guys dislike him and have nothing to do with him, Anger also enjoys it.

And just when he was a little distracted and felt that this was probably over, the light and shadow in the room dimmed for no reason.

Lu Mingfei who was sleeping soundly sat up suddenly, his eyes were still tightly closed, but his back was straight. He picked up the pencils that had been prepared on the table and began to draw on the white paper.

To be precise, he doesn't seem to be painting, but more like graffiti.

Those messy and disorderly balls of thread collide with each other in Lu Mingfei's pen, and he seems to be holding a magic wand symbolizing power and power, directing a vast war. The white paper is his battlefield, where there are Thousands of troops and horses charged forward for him and fought bravely!

He looks like a high-ranking king who has regained the throne, with an indifferent and disdainful expression, and the occasional hint of ferocity flickers from the corner of his mouth, and the lines take shape under his pen like a dragon, filling up blank papers one after another .

Anger sensed the movement, his figure disappeared from the escalator, and reappeared behind Lu Mingfei. The whole process was silent, like a ghost traveling through the gap of time.

Ange bent down, quietly looking at the white paper full of ghostly symbols in a posture that would not disturb Lu Mingfei.

It was Long Wen, the most standard Long Wen, as if it was a masterpiece written by a giant dragon of extremely noble blood, swaying Fang Qiu eloquently!
Anger's brows were tightly furrowed, every time Lu Mingfei drew a complete stroke, Anger's brows furrowed even more deeply, and finally wrinkled together, forming a deep mountain character.

The higher the bloodline, the clearer the dragon text can be expressed.

For example, Professor Guderian has devoted many years of painstaking efforts to learn "Praise my king's awakening, destruction is rebirth". After Lu Mingfei read it, Guderian immediately fell into a deep spiritual vision.

And writing is also a form of expression of Longwen, which is the meaning and basis of judgment of the "3E" exam. The Longwen hidden in the radio music will call the students into the spirit vision, and they will make up their minds based on what they hear. Resonate, write the answer in your heart.

These answers are proofs that symbolize their lineage.

But Lu Mingfei's seemingly unconstrained and unstructured ghost-drawing talisman is an orthodox dragon script that even a mixed race like Angers can't write.

It should be said that this should not be something that a mixed race can write at all. The one who can write such an authentic dragon text can only be a dragon... a terrifying dragon whose bloodline is no less than that of the four great kings!
Anger looked back and forth between the back of Lu Mingfei's neck and the paper he was writing on, and his wrist was firmly pressed against the jackknife hidden in the cuff of the black suit.

This Damascus alchemy folding knife is made of fragments of the blade head after the Atcan long knife passed down by his brother Menek was broken. The poisonous!
Fortunately, the sterling silver pendulum on the wall struck on time, and the "Symphony of Destiny" in the old gramophone stopped abruptly. Angers seemed to be relieved, and suppressed a terrible thought that lingered in his mind.

But things were not as simple as Anger expected. The music stopped and the exam was over, but Lu Mingfei didn't stop!

The eight blank sheets of paper were filled to the brim by Lu Mingfei, and there were almost no gaps left for him to draw.

So the pencil in Lu Mingfei's hand fell heavily on the huanghuali tea table, the sharp tip of the pen suddenly broke due to the terrifying force, and the black tip flew past Angers' face.

Lu Mingfei still had his eyes closed, but his face became distorted and ferocious. He stabbed the remaining half of the pencil into the hard tea table, and the ear-piercing sound of friction echoed throughout the second-floor building!
The curtain of the sky falls, the sky is stained with blood, and the throne emerges from the middle of the long table... He is making a world-shattering giant painting!

(End of this chapter)