Chapter 1185

"Pretend to be my student, but what's the use of it, just teasing me!"

Hafiz looked at the blond-haired, blue-eyed young man in front of him, who looked a bit weak, with a very ugly expression on his face.

"As I said before, you can experience a completely different experience by changing a form. I want to experience the life of a young man named Owen."

"Why?" Hafez's face was distorted, angry, sad, and powerless for his own weakness.

"Do you see that I look like your companion, just in appearance."

Putting on the appearance of the young Owen, Morea asked the other trainee dragon slayers with a gentle smile.

"What's the use of mere appearance, all of us have witnessed the process of your change, who do you think will be deceived by you?" Seeing Gu Long with a provocative smile, he has unconsciously become the young man he said shouted angrily.

"How difficult do you think it is for me to tamper with your memory?" Morea's smile remained unchanged, "In my eyes, you are just a group of fragile creatures, and everything about you can be changed."

"You can't do this!" A young girl burst into tears when she heard such words.

"Compared to your attempts to hunt and kill me, I just tampered with your memory, which is already very kind." Muria raised her hand, and a dim light emerged,

"Don't worry, you will forget all the bad experiences of today. In the tampered memory, you successfully hunted down a young dragon that was just born at the cost of no injuries."

As soon as Muria's words fell, a dim light spread from his hands, covering all the humans present. Although he doesn't specialize in the laws of the soul, he can still modify the memory of mortal things a little bit.

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"Owen, this time the dragon hunting mission, we completed it perfectly. There was no reduction in personnel, but some people were injured. Compared with our results, such losses are nothing at all. This time we will definitely be able to Got a lot of credits."

"That's right, after we go back, we must have a good time enjoying it. We have suffered a lot this time."

"Credit rewards are just the foundation. The school should have other additional rewards. Our authority will also be improved a lot because of this. We are no longer just a student."

The blond boy sitting on the special train raised his head and replied with a smile, perfectly blending into his current identity.

"Have a party,

We successfully hunted down a dragon this time, so we can invite the student council president and the others over. "

"President of the student union, the cadres of the student union have performed many missions. Can we really invite such a person?"

"Be confident. We hunted and killed an ancient dragon species this time. As long as this big man has time, he shouldn't mind participating in the celebration we held in this name."

Using the tablet in her hand, Muria easily logged onto the intranet of Kassel College with Owen's account, and then browsed all kinds of public information on it, among which the president of the student union appeared quite frequently.

"That's right! But, Owen, you seem to be a little different, something seems to have changed."

"What's different?" Muria looked up at a heroic girl who was rubbing her chin and looking at him.

"I can't tell, I always feel that something has changed."

"Maybe my temperament has changed. This operation is a complete transformation for us."

"Maybe!" The girl looked at the blond boy who was no different from her memory, feeling a little strange, even a little bit of fear, but she didn't know where this inexplicable fear came from.

"Lisa, you keep staring at me like this, be careful that something will happen that you didn't predict at all!"

With a sunny smile on Muria's face, she said with a pun. But what he said had a different meaning to the rest of the people.

"Ooh!"

There was a burst of booing in the carriage, and everyone looked at Muria and the girl Lisa who said these words with ambiguous eyes.

"Lisa, you have a good eye. Owen is a very nice boy."

"I have fallen in love with Owen a long time ago, and I have been waiting for Owen to chase me. As a result, this guy has never understood my hints. Knowing this, I should still take the initiative like you."

"Hey, brother, your charm is good. I didn't notice it before. You look weak and weak. Now I find that you are so charming and popular with girls."

"My appearance is weak, but I can be quite tough at certain times." Morea calmly blended into the atmosphere of this group of underage young men and women exuding hormones all over their bodies, without the slightest bit uneasy.

"It's nice to be young!" At the end of the carriage, the mentor Hafiz, who had completely forgotten what happened not long ago, sighed, and then used his own ability to divide a barrier that completely isolates external sounds, and then lay comfortably on the seat fell asleep.

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Nourishing——

The sound of the train rubbing against the rails sounded, and Muria got out of the car with her partners, then looked at the sparsely populated and hidden transportation facility in front of her, and couldn't help shaking her head slightly.

He really didn't expect that dragon slayers in this world, or in this area of ​​the big world, are actually hidden professions that cannot be seen.

The name of the dragon slayer is unknown, and it can also reflect the extent to which the dragons in this world have declined. In a world with extremely developed virtual technology, the inability of dragons with extraordinary powers to be known to the world is enough to prove how miserable they are.

"Forget it, I'm just a stowaway who came in to get some benefits, these have nothing to do with me."

Following her companions, Muria walked into a college with a huge area and extremely luxurious architectural style, and then the youthful atmosphere that belonged to the college rushed to her face.

"Life in aristocratic colleges? I've never experienced it before." Muria looked at the men and women in school uniforms who came and went in front of her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Go home!"

As soon as he walked out of the underground station, someone looked at the familiar campus and let out a heartfelt cheer.

"The task is over. We have a few days to spend freely. Tonight, you must come to the celebration banquet for the successful dragon hunting."

"clear."

After declaring free activities, Morea wandered around in this special dragon slayer academy. He was quite curious about this kind of academy that trains dragon hunters on a large scale.

After all, in the world of Erathia, no force dared to establish such an academy, not even a secret one. After all, neither the Platinum Dragon God nor the Five-color Dragon Queen was a vegetarian.

One or two self-taught dragon slayers who are not organized and have no scale are fine. If there is really an academy established specifically for the purpose of killing dragons, let alone the Dragon King will do it, even the Dragon God, It is estimated that they will fight back against the law, the incarnation that exceeds the upper limit, or the real body will come.

And in this world, academies dedicated to the dragon race have been established just like that. Humans dare not establish such a special educational institution if these dragons fight for their strength.

"Since there are still legends about the four great dragon kings," Muria held the mobile terminal in her hand, and the information displayed on it in the Dragon Slayer Academy, some of which can be said to be common sense information for dragon slayers. For him, it's extremely valuable.

"Earth, water, wind and fire, it's really complete!" Muria searched for legends about the Dragon King, and immediately shook her head, "I guess there is a Dragon King, but it should be completely cold, and even if it's not cold, it should be dying edge."

"Ah! It's President Caesar, so handsome!"

"My god, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to faint, come and help me quickly?"

"It's President Caesar! He's back from his mission."

There were bursts of exclamations, mixed with the girls' screams of extreme excitement. Muria, who was looking up the information and collecting information, looked along the sound, and immediately saw a blond young man who seemed to be shining.

Obviously everyone is wearing the same school uniform, but the same clothes on the blond youth have completely different effects. The gap is more stark than the contrast between a model with a perfect figure and an ordinary person.

"The purity of the dragon's blood is very average, but in such a scene, it seems that he is a god-level figure who is quite perfect in all aspects."

Muria looked at the man whose hair reflected the golden sunlight, and made a comment.

"Huh?" While Muria was sizing up the president of the student union, she had shoulder-length blond short hair, and the lion-like man also noticed this distinctive gaze.

"Who is he?" The man turned his head and asked his secretary-general. He hadn't seen a guy looking at him like this in the academy for a long time.

As for the idiot who dared to shoot him not long ago, he was an exception. After all, that guy didn't understand anything.

"Owen Baxter, C-level blood, just took over the field mission with his classmates not long ago, and it seems that the mission should be completed."

The female secretary with a perfect S-shaped curve glanced at the guy who was sizing up the president with rather rude eyes, and immediately reported his relevant information, and at the same time, a sense of disgust and disdain rose in her heart.

Both of them have the same hair color and wear the same clothes, but in terms of temperament and appearance, the two are the difference between a grass chicken and a phoenix, and they are not in the same class at all.

"President, don't worry, he should have just completed the task, so his mentality is inflated."

"Really." After listening to his secretary's explanation, Caesar nodded and led his cadres straight past, not paying attention to this "ordinary" student.