"For the witness of the dragon scale, the new Qin Ye showed the invincible marksman like the legendary magic gunman Yan Shuangying, and his physical fitness was too strong."

"In response to the witness of the alchemy ancient sword, the new generation Qin Ye used his own blood to stimulate the vitality of the weapon, and put the vitality into great fear. In the end, the weapon refined by the next generation collapsed into dust."

"In the end, the witness of the Red Dragon cub, the newborn Qin Ye could shock him to death with his eyes alone. The whole audience was dominated by his will. Suspicious liquid flowed out of the lower body of Finger, a senior sixth student, and he was suspected of being scared to urinate."

"The above is my true evaluation of the new student Qin Ye's admission tutoring results. I personally say that there is no false false report on this result."

CC1000 train, one of the carriages in the bedroom.

Masashi Toyama stood at a long table, read a report in his hand carefully, and handed it to Schneider, who was sitting at the long table. "Professor Schneider, I have sorted out this report, and there are data on Qin Ye's specific outbreak in each post."

Schneider took the report, took a look, and placed it on the tableside, "What do you think about Qin Ye's above performance, Toyama Masashi, what do you think?"

"What do you think? Haha, he is simply a non-human monster. How strong are the guys you have traveled thousands of miles to China to recruit? You don't know what kind of guys you have?" Masashi Toyama complained wildly in his heart.

But on the surface, he was very respectful, "Class Qin Ye is very outstanding. I have definitely seen students who can even be ranked among the top ten in history."

"What are the top ten you mean?"

"comprehensive."

Masashi Toyama subconsciously said.

Qin Ye's various performances did give him an invincible feeling. If he really wanted to say something weak, it might be his two families.

"Teacher Masashi Toyama, there will be no news from the school board, right?"

Schneider said casually, his hand as thin as an eagle claw picked up the document report on Qin Ye's review on the table, and actually ignited it in front of Masashi Toyama.

The fire illuminated Schneider's black mask's face, and his iron-gray eyes were like two long swords shooting directly towards Masashi Toyama.

The latter shivered and quickly stood at attention, "Professor Schneider, don't worry, I am definitely standing on the position of Principal Angers and you. If any news leaks out, it must be that guy Finger."

Schneider nodded with satisfaction, "It's not too early, go back and rest."

Teacher Masashi Toyama nodded quickly and fearfully. Few people in the academy are willing to face Schneider because the other party is too cold-blooded. Facing him is like facing a long sword that can be unsheathed at any time. Even Masashi Toyama is no exception. Now that the lonely man and the widow man are living in the same room, how can he not panic?

"Wait a moment."

Just as he was about to leave, Schneider's hoarse and cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Teacher Toyama Masashi, if I remember correctly, your word spirit is hypnosis."

Toyama Masashi paused for a moment, turned around and looked at the man sitting at the long table, the other person's eyes were looking at him with endless meaning.

...

Chicago, eleven o'clock.

On the CC1000 train, Qin Ye and Finger were assigned to another carriage together, and the small bedroom was divided into two upper and lower beds.

At this time, Finger was working on the notebook. He saw him typing on the keyboard with his hands flying, and logging into a forum called Night Watcher. The brothers in the forum were waiting for him to send back the news about the new life Qin Ye.

He was given the mission to come with the expectations of all the brothers of the Ministry of Information, hoping that this freshman who had become famous in the Academy before he could join their News Department. Now that the Ministry of Information is in decline, they, including Finger, are eager to welcome the powerful transformation of their own.

But now the news that Finger sent back was inexplicably blocked, and no matter what he used, it was as if there was an invisible big hand that wiped out all Qin Ye's shocking performance on the train.

"Norma, give me a chance." He seemed to have guessed something and quickly typed such a string of words in the forum input bar.

The laptop can directly blacken the screen at the next moment.

"I..." Finger stroked his forehead with his hand, looking helpless.

He leaned out half of his body while squeezing the fence and looked at Qin Ye on the lower bunk, "I said, brother, don't you think about our News Department anymore? If it's really a problem with money, it's definitely not a problem."

Qin Ye’s performance today can be described as perfect. He seemed to have seen Qin Ye enter the academy and cause endless storms. If such a person does not enter the news department in the future, it will be heartbreaking for him.

Qin Ye was not asleep yet, and sat at the small table on the left side of the lower bunk. Looking at the wind and rain outside, he said without raising his head: "Finger, go to bed early. I really don't have the idea of ​​joining the News Department."

Upon hearing this, Finger was depressed and lay on the bed with his back on his back. No, he had to work hard, he had to fight to convince Qin Ye as soon as possible, and soon the sound of him snoring came from the upper bunk.

Qin Ye sat at the table, and there was the howling wind and rain outside. He looked up at the window.

Today's witnesses of the dragon clan made him more impressed by the existence of dragons, but with his performance, his heart became extremely complicated, and he couldn't even see himself clearly.

When Qin Xiaolin and Xia Xiaohe were in danger, he felt his anger roaring like a mad dragon, and he just wanted to tear apart everything that dared to hurt them.

But just when he was extremely angry, he heard the man's deep sneer, and it seemed to be a mockery of him.

It was dark night outside, and the car window reflected his face. He stretched out his hand as if he was trying to touch this face. What was he like in the mirror? Is it just a mixed race...

Bang ~

At this moment, the sound of porcelain colliding passed through the corridor.

Qin Ye frowned slightly. It was already late at night. Who has not been sleeping yet? And it seemed that the sound came from that retro carriage.

He walked through the corridor to the carriage to check. A middle-aged man in a suit was sitting at the table drinking coffee, and a bitter smell spread in the carriage.

"Teacher Toyama Masashi?" Qin Ye looked at the man.

"Class Qin Ye is not asleep yet, do you want a cup?" The man in a suit raised his coffee to Qin Ye to signal.

"No."

Qin Ye expressed his refusal. He did not have the habit of drinking coffee at night because it would affect his sleep quality.

He looked at the long table, and there was a long black box containing the alchemy ancient swords on the table. Qin Ye's face became a little unnatural, "Teacher Toyama Masashi, do you really need to compensate for this alchemy ancient sword?"

Masashi Toyama took a sip of coffee and chuckled, "Class Qin Ye, it seems that you don't know your potential yet."

Qin Ye was slightly stunned.

Masashi Toyama stroked the long box, "Originally, this alchemy ancient sword has been in the academy for almost three years. During this long period, we once thought that this ancient sword did not exist in it. During this period, we also used many methods to study it, including using the blood of the mixed race.

There are mixed-race species in the academy, and there are even A-level or even super-A-level people. However, their blood did not stimulate vitality without exception. And further up is S-level, but S-level people are rare, and there are only a few Cassel Academy, so the subsequent research has not been carried out.

But just today, your blood inspired the living spirit of sleeping in the ancient sword. Qin Ye, do you understand the meaning of this?"

"My bloodline is S-level." Qin Ye said.

But Masashi Toyama shook his head, "No, I'm going to say that your bloodline is at least S-level."

"Does there still be S-level levels in the academy?"

"No, it's just that the standards of S-level vary from person to person, or there are also strengths and weaknesses in S-level. Your blood not only stimulates the vitality of the ancient sword, but even causes it to collapse. This is unprecedented. At least I have never found this situation when I read all the documents about vitality in the college library."

Masashi Toyama looked Qin Ye in his eyes, "So, your bloodline is at least S-level, and you are the best in S-level. Now you should know your value. Not to mention that a collection is destroyed, as long as you don't destroy Kassel Academy, you can destroy the other things in the academy as you want, and you will never be punished."

Finally, Masashi Toyama patted Qin Ye on the shoulder and said to him earnestly like an elder: "Don't think too much, Qin Ye, when you arrive at the academy, you won't feel lonely."

Qin Ye was shocked, and the last sentence seemed to penetrate into his heart.

Feeling the generous power in Masashi Toyama's palm, Qin Ye said, "Thank you--"

However, before he finished speaking, a muffled sound of piercing suddenly came from Toyama Masashi's chest, and the other party looked at his chest with disbelief.

Qin Ye looked up and his expression suddenly changed. He saw a ferocious black claw piercing through Masashi Toyama's back heart, and there was a fresh beating heart on his claw.
Chapter completed!