Lu Chen used the syringe on the pretext of taking a bath. After use, the syringe disappeared automatically, as if it had never appeared before, which made Lu Chen wonder.
He is not worried about the low quality. Anyway, he still focuses on secret blood, and judging from the system prompts, there may be other tasks in this world where blood items can be obtained.
He returned to the bed and silently felt the changes in his body. Starting from the spinal cord, the numbness and itching gradually spread throughout the body. If Lu Chen hadn't been extremely tolerant, he might have rolled all over the floor, but he lay on the bed and let out a sound. Silent.
There was no words all night, and before the rising sun, two glimmers of light came on in the dark bedroom.
It was pale gold at first, almost invisible under the black eyes.
But through this experience, Lu Chen found a way to activate his bloodline to change his eye color. He discovered an interesting thing, that is, his secret blood of God could also be stimulated in the same way.
In the dimness, the original light golden color gradually brightened, and the color became more magnificent, until it finally turned into red gold, and the eyes seemed to have lava flowing.
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"In 452 AD, Attila led his troops to invade the cities in northeastern Italy, and groups of dragon warriors crossed the Po River. It was a frenzy and a supreme majesty... "
On the podium, the content in the textbook was explained from the lecturer's mouth.
The rich and powerful voice makes people feel as if they are not listening to a lecture, but immersed in an epic movie. People's thoughts are inadvertently taken to the ancient era, and the nose can smell the scent of war.
The lecturer has a tall and straight figure, and his muscles are rippling under his custom-made suit. It makes people think that he could be a bodybuilder if he takes off his clothes. He is really a good man who can move horses with his arms.
His snow-white hair is neatly styled, and the single-lens lens on his left eye gives this old man a somewhat academic air. He always has a gentleman's smile on his face. The appearance of ordinary people brought by age is negative on this old man. He didn't show off at all, but instead looked like a bottle of red wine that had been stored in a Bordeaux winery for many years. It became more and more intoxicating as it aged.
Hilbert Jean Angers.
If you didn't know the facts, it would be difficult for people to imagine that the person standing in front of you is an old man who is as old as 130 years old.
Lu Chen had no doubt that if the Angers principal attended dinner parties of high society, young aristocratic ladies would still fall in love with him. His charm had not diminished over time, but was on the rise.
Dragon Family Genealogy is a compulsory course for freshman year. Angers is the lecturer of this class, and it is also the only class where no student dares to skip class.
The content of the course was really nonsense. Even if Lu Chen was not a native of this world, he could still see how outrageous the things written in the textbook were.
Humans did not learn to use fire by fighting nature for millions of years, nor did Suiren or Prometheus bring fire to humans, but the dragons taught humans how to use tools and fire.
Attila the Hun was a dragon, maybe a dragon king, so he was so awesome that no one could stop him until Rome.
The emperors of China are not bragging when they claim that they are dragons, because most of them are really hybrids, and there are even several ancient emperors who are suspected of being dragon kings...
What's even more outrageous is that these things are true.
Lu Chen originally didn't like this kind of cultural class, but Principal Ange's class was humorous, and he really needed to understand part of the history of this world, so that he could understand what the enemy he would face would be.
Chu Zihang on the side was obviously a good student. While listening carefully, he would take brief notes in the textbook from time to time.
Lu Chen had already begun to think about whether he would fall in love with Chu Zihang if he "wasn't good at studying" in the final exam in the future.
"Okay, that's it for this lesson."
Angers glanced at the time on his pocket watch and announced that get out of class was over. He never delayed class.
"Lu Chen, please stay here for a while."
Lu Chen, who was originally going to go to the cafeteria with Chu Zihang to have a prostitute dinner, stopped for a moment because he didn't know why he was called out.
The other freshmen all seemed to understand it well, thinking that they had come anyway. It was normal for the college's first S-level freshman to attract the principal's attention in recent years.
The freshmen left the classroom wisely, and no one dared to stand in front of Principal Angers.
"Principal, do you have anything to explain if you leave me alone?"
When facing the old man alone, Lu Chen could faintly feel the pressure coming from him.
This made him feel incredible. He had never felt this way in a living creature. His intuition had always been sharp. In other words, this old man could not only threaten him, but even be much stronger than him!
At time zero, Lu Chen thought of what Senior Brother Fingel had mentioned to him about Principal Ange's words.
I heard that bullets were like sandbags thrown by children in front of Principal Angers. He could even cut through the bullets and then jump in front of the enemy to slit the enemy's throat and then arrange his collar. When time passed again, he was already holding the Tasting a glass of red wine there, it seems that what goes into your throat is not the sweet wine, but the intoxicating power and power.
This is a king-level assassin. As long as you are in the same space as him, your neck will be held hostage by his sharp blade!
Lu Chen is very fast, and the physical test is far from his limit. If necessary, he can be more than ten times faster!
This was also the reason why he had the confidence to imitate Setsuna Kotonrei, but he knew very well that he could dodge bullets, but he could not race against them. He could not be faster than the old man in front of him.
"Are you still used to staying in the academy?"
He didn't ask about his schoolwork, nor did he scold Lu Chen for his occasional distraction during class. His gentle tone was like an elder's simple concern for a junior.
“Everything in the college is very good. The students are very polite and the teachers’ lectures are also very easy to understand.”
Lu Chen was indeed very satisfied, except for the Alchemy Machinery Department class where he seemed to be listening to a book from heaven.
Although he is definitely considered smart, if you ask a person who only gradually mastered Arabic numerals after contact with the West to directly learn advanced subjects that even Cambridge graduates may not be able to understand, how can he understand it? It's strange, the span is too big, and he has no intention of learning from scratch. If he has the time, wouldn't it be nice to go out and slay dragons
Ange listened to Lu Chen's words and nodded with a smile. He had heard before that this child had never had any higher education before. He only practiced martial arts in a martial arts school after being taken in by his master. In terms of culture, he only taught language and basic knowledge for life. Mathematics and Chinese are his mother tongue, and English was learned by his master during his wandering years. When he finally settled in the place where he finally settled, he only had a superficial understanding of Vietnamese.
So Angers was very worried that this child would not be able to keep up with the college's courses. After all, although the things taught by the college were alternative, many subjects still required a good foundation, such as magic machine design and alchemical chemistry.
But in fact, although this child showed some difficulty, he could barely understand those complicated and difficult courses (in fact, the homework assessment was all based on hugging Chu Zihang's lap). Perhaps it was due to his blood advantage, but it can also be seen that This child is very smart.
"anything else?"
Anger asked with a smile.
"Also... the free window in the cafeteria is really great."
Lu Chen thought for a while and praised.
Ange burst into laughter. He had heard about Lu Chen's title as a big eater. Recently, the canteen management department had filed a document, "Personal Restrictions on Free Window," which was now on his desk.