First floor of the Kassel College Library.

The lobby as magnificent as the Sistine Chapel, exquisite marble columns support the quaint dome, topped by the parquet glass windows that can be seen at night, and tall and thin figures are reflected on the water-milled granite floor tiles paved in the main hall.

Schneider, wearing a black windbreaker, walked in the lobby with a car, and the hard leather shoes and floor tiles made a crisp sound.

Until I walked into the magnificent library hall, I looked around and saw rows of carved cherry wood bookshelves displaying hundreds of thousands of reference books, and different areas were marked with brass brand names, and many students wearing Cassel College uniforms were reading in front of the bookshelf.

Some students subconsciously cast curious eyes at him because they heard a slight creaking noise coming from the door of the library. But when they saw Schneider dragging a cart, they hurriedly buried their heads in the book.

However, Schneider did not stop after walking in, but went straight to the innermost elevator on the first floor of the library.

Take out an permission card from the lining pocket of the windbreaker, and then sweeps over the elevator sensor. With a tingling sound, the elevator door slid to both sides, Schneider stepped into it, and then the elevator door closed again and drove him downwards.

The Kassel Academy looks to be built on the hillside, but few people know that the Dragon Slaying Academy located on the surface is actually only half of the real college, and half of it exists in underground fortifications such as Wat Alheim, Ice Cellar, and Archives.

After about twenty seconds, the elevator arrived at the destination and suddenly arrived at the archives room under the library of Kassel College.

A dark red beam poured in from the open elevator like flowing water, shining on Schneider's terrifying image. If someone passed by here at this time and would definitely treat him as an evil spirit without knowing him.

Schneider dragged the car in, and suddenly the camera hidden in the corner pointed at his face. After the infrared face recognition failed, it automatically locked the iris scan until the red light of the warning signal emitted a soft green light, and Norma's gentle voice sounded in the archive room, "Hello Professor Schneider, I don't know what can help you."

"Thank you ma'am, I just want to read a file, so don't bother you." Schneider said hoarsely.

"Okay, Professor Schneider, but I want to remind you that no matter which type of file you read, it will be recorded by the automatic sensor on the bookshelf. I wish you a happy reading."

Schneider nodded, but Norma's last sentence made the corners of his mouth twitch slightly. What the hell is this pleasure in reading?

Rows of huge iron-gray cabinet shelves are arranged according to letter symbols, and countless kraft paper bags are neatly placed on them. Each kraft paper bag is sealed with symbols that also represent danger levels. From the information of all students since the founding of Kassel Academy, to various secrets about the dragon clan and the world, these archival materials are managed and summarized by the information department of the college. These letter symbols of the danger levels are divided according to the task levels assigned by the college, ranging from SS level D level.

Schneider dragged the cart through the cabinet shelves, and he didn't stop from the initial D-level or even S-level until he arrived at the cabinet shelves marked with SS-level symbols.

To be precise, it is not a cabinet shelf, but more like a rectangular cabinet in a password box, about the height of an adult. The whole body is cast with some high-intensity alloy, and the whole body is shining with black light. The front structure is simple, with only one slot slightly flashing with a dark blue light spot, as if it can breathe.

But once someone step into this place, he can feel the thrilling feeling of his hair standing upside down. This is by no means an illusion, but a variety of terrifying thermal weapons are embedded in the hidden corners around him, and even small rocket launchers are filled with alchemy bullets that cause huge lethality to dragons and even hybrid species.

Even this rectangular cabinet equipped with SS-level files is covered with terrifying high-voltage electricity. If it is not opened correctly, it is difficult to force it to open, and it cannot even touch it. Once the strength of the A-level mixed-race species is electrocuted, it will be severely damaged in an instant, not to mention that there are various thermal weapons that follow. Once it is forced to open, it will be a dead end.

Schneider took out a black card from his body with a calm expression and stuffed it into the card slot. In a moment, more than a dozen locking tongues opened one after another, until the cabinet door opened itself.

There is a three-layer display cabinet, with paint-sealed kraft paper bags neatly arranged in sequence. Schneider found the serial number of the archives for the mysterious fire incident of Qin Ye according to his memory. However, after checking the numbers, he found that the kraft paper bag that was originally placed disappeared.

"Professor Schneider, are you looking for this?"

Just as he frowned, a bald man walked out of a shadow in the archives room. The other party raised a kraft paper bag slightly in his hand. The sealing paint on it was a flame-like black SS symbol, but the sealing paint had cracked and was obviously taken apart, because it would be resealed after every time it was viewed.

"Professor Manstein." Schneider narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man who appeared.

To a certain extent, Manstein was the third person to be afraid of by the students of the academy except President Angers and Executive Minister Schneider, because the other party was the chairman of the Discipline Committee and was in charge of the discipline of the academy. He had many handles for the students. It can be said that he was a man who held the life and death line of countless students' grade points.

"Have you seen it?" Schneider looked at the kraft paper bag in Manstein's hand.

The latter nodded deeply, "I'm just curious about how outstanding the freshmen you have recruited from China thousands of miles away. According to the school doctor at the college, you even delayed the surgery to replace the plastic hose in your body in order to bring it back, and you are not even afraid of accidents caused by organ failure."

"Didn't the answer to the things in the paper bag?" Schneider said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Manstein trembled slightly with the file of Qin Ye's mysterious fire incident. It was an instinctive reaction that only formed by the huge thriller inside.

"You should know what you brought back. This time everyone on the academy train, including you, was almost affected by the boy's words and spirit and died."

Schneider looked calm, "Would you still be afraid that it would cut his hand if you want to hold the sharp knife?"

"No, it won't cut your hands, it will cut your hands down!" Manstein said coldly.

"If it really cut off my hand, I still have my feet. If it cut off even my feet, I can even bite it with my teeth until I can watch the dragon clan be destroyed in this world."

Schneider looked straight into Manstein's eyes, his iron-gray eyes were as sharp as a sword. Even Manstein could not withstand this pressure. The huge sense of oppression made him unable to help but want to lean back.

He almost used all his strength to pull out a black card from his body, "I need a reasonable explanation!"

"So this is your capital. I heard that you have been in close contact with the Gattuso family recently. It seems that you are loyal to them." Schneider sneered at the black card in Manstein's hand.

"It's not a question of loyalty. As the chairman of the Discipline Committee, I have the right to investigate all the professors in the academy. Moreover, I am not a loyal follower of the principal. This time, under the instructions of the principal, you traveled all the way to China to recruit the boy named Qin Ye, who was indeed strange in origin. I can't even find out about his origin before he was ten years old.

Their family seemed to appear in that coastal city out of thin air, and then you took it back to the college six years later. They still thought that it was S-level, so I had to investigate it to the end and never sit idly by. This is also my unshirkable responsibility as the chairman of the Discipline Committee." Manstein said.

"So you contacted the Gattuso family and then took their black cards to investigate?"

"But at least they can give me some power."

"As for this information, will you make it never see the sun, right? Since the black card can open the cabinet shelf, there is no reason why the Gattuso family and even other people who hold the black card cannot see the files here. Since they have seen it or even seen it a long time ago, you can't take it out now, and this is probably the only reason."

Manstein said, "Yes, I really don't want the freshman Qin Ye to see the details of the report of this file. Otherwise, do you know what a terrible enemy it will attract for the college and the school board? Since you and the principal want him to become a dragon-slaying sword in the future, shouldn't this knife be loyal? Why do you want him to know the things in the file? If he really awakens, we will be the one who cuts the backhand."

"You know, it's not us, but them - aren't you? You came to the archives very early, right? You have a chance to take this file away and destroy it. With your power to black cards, I don't even know who did it, but you didn't do that, but waited for me to appear here. In fact, when you come in and see the file, there was an answer." Schneider said.

After a long silence, Manstein sighed and handed the file in his hand to Schneider, "I really don't like some things, but you should also know the things in this report. Once Qin Ye knows it, he will never be able to go back."

"But this is his power." Schneider took the file from the kraft paper bag and said with a deep expression.

"Okay, just pretend I haven't been here. Qin Ye, you should pay more attention. The incident on the academy train must not be repeated." Manstein smiled bitterly.

"No, although Qin Yechu's awakening of Yan Ling is very terrifying, as long as he does not stimulate him, he can still control it."

"Don't it stimulate him?" Manstein's heart thumped, and suddenly he had a bad premonition.

The next moment, a terrifying aura suddenly came.

The entire underground archive room suddenly sounded a loud alarm, and a hideous red light as red as blood shone out from the mezzanine of the cabinet shelves, floor tiles and even walls. The whole world seemed to turn into scarlet, and a strong smell of blood seemed to surge from the breath.

Schneider and Manstein's faces changed suddenly, "No! It's a dragon-level disaster!"

This was proposed by the principal Angers of Cassel College at the beginning of its establishment. This alarm was installed in various places on the campus. They created a mysterious connection with the huge alchemy sensing matrix at the bottom of the college ice cellar. Once the breath of the Dragon King is sensed, all teachers and students in the school must leave the college as soon as possible no matter what they are doing.

Because the alarm sounded, it meant that the Dragon King invaded. At that time, no matter how many mixed races there were, there would be no advantage, because the two were not creatures of the order of magnitude at all. Once the Dragon King arrived, it would be a massacre.

They quickly got on the elevator and came to the library hall. At this moment, the magnificent library hall also flashed scarlet light from all over the wall bookshelf, and a huge alarm sound burst out.

They opened the door and came outside the library. At this moment, many students looked at the sky above Kassel Academy with pale faces. They looked up and saw a huge black sun with a diameter of ten meters above Kassel Academy.

"My God!"

Manstein felt his feet weak.

"What kind of monster did I bring back?"

Schneider's iron-gray eyes narrowed into a gap. He looked at the boy floating in the air. The other party's golden pupils stared at it. In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the Greenland ice sea many years ago to face the mysterious and terrifying mortal enemy.

"Notify the Vice President!" Schneider said in a deep voice.

Manstein did not hesitate. He knew that Schneider was telling him, because he was the only one who could contact the vice principal at the first time. He quickly took out his cell phone and trembledly dialed the phone number that had not been noted so far.

"My baby son, is there anything to ask your father? I told you, do you no longer consider those female students last time? If you don't like that kind of big one, I still have a few female students. Then you will bring you here to know each other on your birthday. If it really doesn't work, you can also-"

"Shut up!"

Manstein interrupted it loudly.

The vice principal on the other end of the phone was shocked by this throat.

"Dad, what are you doing in the bell tower now?"

The vice principal on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped his tone. This was the first time Manstein called him, and he couldn't help but feel moved, "Son, your father, I am studying the blockbuster of the origin and evolution of mankind.

Now it is a critical moment. Do you want to come together? You are not young anymore. When I was as old as you, I had long become a successful stallion.

You have to fight. I thank my son very much. Dad, I will try harder to introduce you to a few more. You will have to grasp it at that time."

"Enough! Dad, if you really want to introduce it in the future, I'd better give it a big shot. I've been malnourished and there's still! No matter what you are doing now, please come out and look up at the sky!" Manstein also completely let go.

"Yeah, okay, you're going to smash it! Dad is out now, why is it dark this day?" The vice principal's confusion sound came from the other end of the phone, but soon he exclaimed like an explosion of mentality, "Who can tell me what a horror thing is above my head, hey, hey--"

The elements in the void were extremely chaotic and turned into turbulent storms, and the signal was disturbed and completely interrupted.

The vice principal stood in front of the bell tower and looked at the black Ri above his head with a dark face.

An old man in a suit appeared in front of the bell tower with a glass of red wine, looking at the boy above his head with a playful look on his face.

"It's now, you still have the heart to drink!" The vice principal suddenly became angry, "Anger, you old bastard, don't think I don't know, you got this little guy from China."

As he said that, he took out a bottle of vodka from his huge butt pocket and poured it into his mouth like drinking soda.

"Angers, you're just waiting to be impeached by the school board!"

"In fact, I was impeached once by Frost on the phone. He also wanted to come to the academy with his double-barrel old shotgun and smashed my head, making me wait for him in the office."

"how do you say?"

"I said if you could get past the folding knife in my hand, you'd better come, and then the old guy hung up the phone cursingly."

The corners of the vice principal's mouth twitched. When it comes to this old guy in suit and ties, he is just a desperate person at heart. He is now talking about life and career with a guy who is ready to sacrifice his life to go to the battlefield of the dragon clan. No matter how he looks at it, he feels it is unreliable.

"This is my dragon-slaying weapon. Maybe I will count on him to kick off the dark night of the dragon clan in the future." Under the dark sun, Anger savored the red wine and looked at Qin Ye with a fiery look.

"Bastard! You are so awesome in killing dragons! But are you sure that we will still be there at that time?"

The vice principal looked ugly, "This little guy is not suppressed by my spiritual precepts. Who knows what level his bloodline has reached. Maybe he is really the Dragon King, Angers, you are playing with fire, no, you are playing with nuclear bombs. Now this nuclear bomb is unhappy, let's wait to hold hands and spiral up to heaven together."

"But you have a solution, right?" Anger narrowed his eyes slightly.

The vice principal's face looked even more ugly, "It's better to go to the group of bomb snarks in the Equipment Department to use explosions to control explosions."

"In fact, the Equipment Minister Akadula had already talked to me on the phone two minutes ago, and even proposed his targeting plan, and indeed said that he would use their latest small alchemy nuclear bomb to shoot the boy in the sky and the black sun behind him.

However, the premise is to arrange the special plane he left first. After learning that my plane pilot was temporarily on holiday, he immediately changed his words and said that the alchemy nuclear bomb technology was not fully mature, so I asked myself to find a way." Anger took a sip of whiskey and said with some regret.
To be continued...