MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-v5 Chapter 8 student

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"One of the things I like most about Cassell College is that it can be paid vacation."

Luo Yin, interim board member of Kassel College and deputy director of the 2011 Regional Admissions Office, said.

His peaceful university life is coming to an end, and a new batch of chives... Dragon Slayer elites are about to enter the world's No. 1 pheasant school.

Unlike most of the prospective graduates who are still looking for a job or stay away from the secret party at the speed of light, Luo Yin has turned over to be the master.

He can't wait to use the school manager's privileges to pua his innocent and lovely new classmates to the fullest.

"So why come to Egypt?"

"Have you been to Egypt before?"

"No."

"That's not right."

You really treat the mission as a tour.

The hotels always live in the most luxurious suites, and they have tasted the best local restaurants all the way, and everything is of the highest standard. Luo Yin finally felt 1% of Angers' happiness.

Susie took this temporary job very seriously, checked the background information of each "seeded contestant" in advance, and practiced her interviewer skills.

After all, they are now the ones who open the "Gate of Cassel" for others, and fooling around with work like Luo Yin can easily make freshmen caught in the head by the Door of Cassel.

"What about Director Akadura? He really went home to visit his family?"

The admissions team needs to be led by a teacher above the associate professor level, with the rest of the students serving as assistants. Generally, at least one of the team leader and the students is from the place of origin.

Most professors have no interest in recruiting, and it's up to Norma to make the hard arrangements, and this year the job goes to the keeper of the human tinder, the great Director Akadura.

"The cave dwellers in the equipment department are all tenth-level social fears, and they are more afraid of the sun than vampires. I gave him a good excuse like 'going home to visit family', and of course the director will run back to his burrow and stay there."

"When you say the cave, do you mean a building in Dubai..."

"I really didn't expect the director's house to have such a big oil field."

Luo Yin and Susie from ordinary families were silent at the same time. The true identity of the dwarf clan chief is actually the number one heir of the oil group. This kind of thing really has too much impact on ordinary people.

"I hate oil guys."

"Luo Yin, do you speak Arabic?"

"No, I've already cultivated the 2nd grade of Dragon Language."

"Then how do we interview students."

Luo Yin turned on Norma's instant translation function with pride.

The future destiny of this year's Kassel seed students in the Middle East region lies in the function of Norma's translation.

Boss Luo played the psychedelic rock of the 1970s and drove through the streets of Cairo.

"You hope you can't recruit anyone, right?"

Luo Yin hummed a song without denying it.

"Now recruiting some stunners into the school, maybe they will all be wiped out in a few months.

Soon, we will face a more terrifying enemy than the wind king, perhaps the ultimate dragon race. In front of that kind of thing, ordinary A-rank or something is no different from ordinary people. "

The strong also need time to grow. The headmaster in 1900 was just a green leaf in the secret party.

The people who are standing on the front line of Dragon Slaying now mainly include open-hung players, kryptonian players, primitive accumulation, kryptonite players, as well as old silver coins and lunatic fanatics.

Luo Yin didn't expect to recruit top dragon slayer talents at all, and this wave would be a success if he didn't recruit inner ghosts.

Susie simply relaxes, and treats it as a public travel to collect secret party funds.

Susie knew that Luo Yin's remaining keel was enough to create at least two "pseudo-S" like her. But dragon slayers never only rely on blood, and high blood is a necessary and not sufficient condition.

"The pyramids and the Sphinx are not as spectacular as I imagined. The faces are a bit dull."

Luo Yin nodded in agreement.

"Aesthetically tired of things that are spectacular."

He is the person who has "visited" the World Tree, and has witnessed the existence that is closest to a miracle.

"We have torn apart the torrential rain in Tokyo, slaughtered the demon gods in the red well, fought the heroic spirits of Valhalla, walked together in the ancient ruins, and watched each other under the tree of destiny.

Compared with these, anything grand is small. "

Luo Yin said in a low voice.

"Hmm. Where did you find the composition template?"

Luo Yin was speechless for a while.

"Even if it's written according to the template, it still feels good to say it in person. You can actually wait a few more seconds and then tell the truth..."

"Get off the bus. Put your bags away, it's time to meet the future Kassel students."

......

The streets of Cairo are much colder than Luo Yin imagined, without the appearance of an African pearl.

According to the placards left on the streets and the slogans sprayed on the white walls, the demonstrations that broke out here not long ago were very loud.

Coupled with large-scale strikes, Cairo is already in a state of semi-shutdown. But at least it's better than the ongoing demonstrations.

In Luo Yin's impression, Egypt belongs to the kind of ancient cultural country whose ancestors lived long ago and then went downhill all the way.

After the collapse of the Farouk Dynasty, this country had a tendency to return to light, but unfortunately it eventually became an empty space.

"Imani, a girl suspected of being a Syrian refugee, 18 years old. The estimated ancestry is at least B."

Susie clicked on the profile, this was the first student they wanted to see in Cairo.

Luo Yin felt that there were not many mixed races in Syria, let alone high-level ones. I can only sigh at the instability of dragon blood inheritance.

"She doesn't have a mobile phone and doesn't have much internet access. She has no relatives to rely on, and lives in a small boxing gym in the suburbs.

Norma didn't even send a letter because he didn't know if Imani could read or write. "

"Then didn't she lose a mobile phone in vain?"

Susie heard the words and raised the envelope in her hand. Inside were Kassel's admissions materials, including a brand new cell phone.

"The boxing gym... It's probably a part-time job, and by the way, learn some martial arts for self-defense."

Luo Yin could imagine Imani's difficult situation. An orphan, war refugee, and blood mourning, life must be hard.

After walking through four or five blocks, the streets gradually became colder, and the security situation was worrying.

They finally arrived at the small boxing gym as Norma said. It's really not that small. In Luo Yin's opinion, there is not even a small restaurant here.

He couldn't understand the signboard of the boxing gym, but the shaky posture and the flickering lights made Luo Yin have the urge to give it a kick.

Faced with such a desolate situation, Luo Yin was not even interested in calling the whole prank to kick the hall.

The two looked at each other head-on, and heard a fierce quarrel coming from the boxing gym, they couldn't understand a word.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound from behind the door, and the crunch of a broken bone.

Luo Yin flicked his wrist, opened the door, and found a black-clothed man with a vicious dog tattoo and a fierce face, leaning his head down by the door.

This kind of stuff is like a fixture in gangs all over the world, not just a specialty of Japan or Mexico.

Luo Yin reached out and touched it, and with a squeak, he actually took off the layer of tattoo. Still a fake product.

"call."

The barefoot girl stood in the field, retracted her clenched right fist, and took a deep breath.

Luo Yin noticed her neat long white hair at a glance, it didn't look like it was dyed.

Imani wrapped her fists and ankles with dark black sticky gauze. She was thin, but the taut muscles all over her body showed her powerful explosiveness.

She took a half step back, changed her stance, and knocked the second **** flying away with an elbow. When Imani shot, it sounded like a thunderclap, but when she was still, she was as solemn as a mountain, a huge contrast to her childish face.

"Bajiquan moves have a high degree of completion, and the most valuable thing is to be decisive."

Susie commented briefly. The strength is also outstanding, and her bloodline should have been awakened for some time.

Luo Yin just felt that the real dragon slaying seeds are hard to find, but the reality is always so magical.

【Imani Abbas

Bloodline: a+

Speech Spirit: Indra

Word Spirit Effect: Creates a small area of ​​strong current, and can even strike lightning. The operation of the Word Spirit is extremely difficult, but its power is no less than that of Cang Lei.

Alchemy Items: None

Special status: none]

Luo Yin took a deep breath, and the temperature dropped a little.

Intuition is warning him that there is a problem, there is definitely a problem. Cassel may not be able to recruit an A+ in a year, and there is one hidden in this corner?

Imani's word spirit is still the high-risk word spirit Indra that makes him a little want to steal, the cool word spirit named after Lei Di.

Luo Yin casually inquired about the meaning of Abbas, "lion". There is one thing to say, as a dragon slaying seed, Imani's various buffs have been stacked.

But the more so, the more panicked he felt. This is not a dragon king.

The girl struck twice in a row, heavy as if it could shatter steel, and the rest of the cats and dogs chose to run away before this might.

The crowd dispersed, Imani coughed a few times, and his voice sounded a little painful.

Only then did other people in the gym emerge, including an old man who looked in his 60s or 70s but had a good physique. Imani watched the two uninvited guests vigilantly.

"We're teachers at the American Martial Arts School, Cassell College. We have the best martial arts department in the world, and we train hundreds of good fighters every year. Like her."

Luo Yin babbled for a while, Imani was stunned the whole time, until Norma began to interpret simultaneously.

Luo Yin poked at Susie, hinted wildly, and showed a hand.

Susie drew her sword with a bad expression, and performed a simple and fierce swordsmanship combo, naturally releasing a chilling aura.

Cooperating with Luo Yin's introduction about "top sports schools", it is quite convincing.

......

"Master Basem, we really want to recruit Miss Imani into our school.

She has the potential to become a world-class martial arts superstar. "

Susie pouted, the sports school is a mess, right?

Luo Yin smiled and communicated with the old man. Imani showed quite powerful Bajiquan skills, faintly having the demeanor of a master.

That seemingly ordinary old man is likely to be a martial arts master who has learned a lot of boxing styles from many countries.

Angers also asked the Japanese juggernauts for skills at that time, and mixed races did not necessarily have an advantage in this regard.

"I'm not a master."

"You don't have to be humble."

"Really not. The gym hasn't recruited students for more than a year. The doctor said that my lumbar disc was protruding and I couldn't practice for a long time."

Luo Yin was suddenly confused.

"The boxing gym is now the home of those kids, and Imani is their leader. She's a good kid, she's a little violent, but she's really a good kid."

"Being able to play is an advantage."

"I only taught her for more than a month, and the rest was learned by watching videos and borrowing discs from video stores.

She is also reluctantly teaching other children, and Imani is not very good at communication. "

Luo Yin and Susie looked at each other. He thought of something, and he always felt that Susie also thought of similar things.

"Do you think, this Imani, she is a bit like someone?"

"If you change your hair to black and add a long knife, it's more like."

After the Japanese version of Chu Zihang was born, Luo Yin found the Middle Eastern version of Chu Zihang again.

He turned his head and saw Imani helping a child to correct his body posture with his hands. His dark eyes were full of seriousness and concentration, but there was a hint of gentleness hidden there, not to mention her cold and hard facial expression.

hiss. Luo Yin felt a slight stomachache.

Chu Zihang is about to graduate, the Lionheart Club should be taken over by Lu Mingfei, and the next president seems to have already been decided by default. Especially since her surname is still "Lion".

After Mr. Basem left, there were only three mixed races left in the room.

Susie didn't hide it, and directly controlled the iron sword to fly and cut in the air.

"We are the same kind."

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up and she clenched her fists.

"Show your power. No one else here sees it."

Luo Yin smiled and pointed to Imani's hands. The black "gloves" she wrapped around her hands were actually insulating tape.

Noticing that Imani was a little nervous, Luo Yin felt that it was normal, after all, it was a high-risk message.

"Don't worry, there is no danger to me."

Luo Yin's confidence convinced Imani. The girl nodded, tore off the insulating tape from her hands, and recited a high-pitched mantra.

Her pupils turned into blazing blue-white, and split currents appeared around her body, which set off her thin body like a god.

The lightning burst suddenly, and Indra's thunder light hit Luo Yin's chest, and a large circle of his shirt turned into coke.

"sorry!"

Lightning flashed one after another, and Luo Yin arrived at the baptism of thunderstorms early.

Susie wanted to laugh inexplicably. She still remembered the scene when Luo Yin was severely attacked by Jian Yu. Back, everything is back.

Imani's power over Indra is zero. Luo Yin deeply realized this.

She is Indra, she is simply an emotional electric mouse, releasing 100,000 volts indiscriminately.

This kind of random release of the word spirit is not dangerous to Luo Yin. He relied on the dragon scale to resist it, and he didn't even need to open the original realm.

"Yanling works very well, don't use it now."

Sizzle! Another flash of lightning~www.novelbuddy.com~Electrical beast, use the lightning fist! "

Luo Yin broke the jar and fell.

Imani subconsciously took a boxing stance, and a large group of electric lights emerged from the surface of the fist, and the muscles tightened more violently under the stimulation of the electric current.

puff!

Electric Shock Beast, no, Imani spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Word Spirit Domain collapsed.

Susie quickly supported the weak girl, and Imani spit out another mouthful of blood.

"It's alright. I vomited blood easily when I released lightning, but I got used to it. It quickly recovered."

If Imani needed life to use the spirit of words, how could Luo Yin feel that she was more like Chu Zihang.

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