Chapter 1187 Dragon King's Remains

In a gun battle simulating a real war, being shot down by a newcomer on the first day of school is obviously a dark history that cannot be mentioned at all for Caesar, the chairman of the student union who is brilliant and bears countless honors.

Although, as the chairman of the student union, Caesar himself showed a very generous look and didn't care at all, but his subordinates, or followers, could not turn a blind eye to this.

This matter is in Kassel College, although there is no express regulation, everyone knows that this matter cannot be brought up in public, this is a completely provocative act.

At this moment, the cadres who followed Caesar thought so. The boy named Owen was provocative when he just returned from slaying the dragon and held a celebration banquet with his partners.

"Your name is Owen, right?" Caesar stared at Muria, began to examine this very ordinary-looking fellow student, and remembered his appearance in his mind.

The Kassel Institute collects people of the right age with special qualifications from all over the world. Every one of them can be called a master of learning or a superhuman existence, but most of them are not as good as Caesar. Words are mediocre people who can't remember.

Now this guy who provoked him, he remembered, although it was in an extremely ridiculous way, it really moved him emotionally.

"Hmm!" Muria's face was indifferent. If it weren't for the low strength of these people and the lack of lethal gaze, he could have been attacked just now.

Even so, the atmosphere in the banquet venue at this time was very bad. It had no effect on Muria, but it frightened the black-haired boy who shrank behind him.

"Caesar, senior, isn't he..."

"Huh?" The blond lion looked at Lu Tianming, "You call him senior, but you call me by my name!"

"That..." Lu Tianming was immediately embarrassed, in a dilemma. To be honest, he was a little afraid to face the student council president, not only because of the huge aura that enveloped him, but also because he fell in love with the chairman's girlfriend.

"Don't embarrass him, Caesar, he's just a kid who hasn't realized his potential yet." Morea looked at the obedient black-haired boy with disappointment hidden in his eyes.

Although the young man in front of him is the reincarnation of his son, his son was forced to fall into a deep sleep due to the suppression of the world's laws, and what appears now is just the secondary consciousness derived from the reincarnated body.

It can be said that it has nothing to do with him, but if it is true, this is also his son, but not the other side of his son, a weak and incompetent personality.

Like when he just woke up,

Take over the body of the young dragon that was about to be blown up, although in his opinion, his reincarnated body should not be reduced to such a state with its hardware.

But the fact is that even a young dragon born with inherited memory is almost powerless against a group of well-prepared dragon hunters who have already investigated all the information about him.

"Potential?" Caesar immediately laughed when he heard Muria's words, "Although I really believe in the principal's vision, I have always disagreed with the fact that he rated Lu Tianming's bloodline as S-level. , and why do you think he has potential?"

"Perception."

"If I remember correctly, student Owen, your bloodline is only C-level, and it's not from the perception department."

"Whether you believe it or not, in my eyes, Lu Tianming's talent surpasses any of you here. He is the number one genius in this academy."

"Haha funny, that's the funniest joke I've heard this year."

Caesar laughed louder. He looked at Muria and Lu Tianming, who seemed a little hesitant, before turning around and walking.

"Owen, where did you come to the conclusion that Lu Tianming is the number one genius in our college? Is it based on the S-level blood certification on his file?"

After Caesar walked away, the student union cadres and girls around him also left, but when one of them turned around, he asked Muria in a mocking tone.

"He is obviously a waste, but you insist on calling him a genius. Are you out of your mind?"

"Heh." Morea smiled and didn't argue with them, which was meaningless. He turned his head, looked at the dejected boy, smiled and comforted him,

"You don't have to worry about what they say, just develop your own potential."

"Although you said that I was very happy on my first day at the academy, I really don't know what potential I have in me."

Lu Tianming was dejected and smiled very reluctantly. He was extremely lonely since he was a child, and it was the same when he entered this academy where monsters in human skin were everywhere.

The principal who led him into the academy told him that he was actually the strongest monster in the academy, but he never felt that way. Because he is just too ordinary.

"Let you know, then it's not called potential."

...

"Principal, it's interesting." Lying in his single dormitory, Muria sat at the desk, thinking, while flipping through the book "Genealogy of Dragon Genealogy" he borrowed.

"Well, did I forget something?"

Looking at it, Muria rubbed the center of her brow, and found that she had forgotten a very important thing.

"My reincarnated body has not recovered, and I am still in a disabled state with missing arms and legs. This is not acceptable. These are the clothes I must wear when I am not in a combat state in this big world."

"I need some high-energy substances to repair." Muria stood up and looked around, "Since it is in this special hidden institution, there is no need to pay for the substances that can repair the reincarnated body , there should be no less here."

"Let me look for it." Muria closed her eyes and hid in the heart of the reincarnated body. The almost unrestricted deity diffused the spiritual power and swept across this large academy. The tyrannical spiritual power even Domineeringly invaded thousands of meters underground.

"Yes, it's well hidden, but it's meaningless."

...

In the dark tunnel, slight footsteps sounded, walking forward in the darkness where almost nothing could be seen, with the movement of the footsteps, two golden lights that seemed to be burning also moved with it.

Soon, the footsteps stopped, and they stopped at the end of the tunnel, in front of a bronze door emitting dim fluorescence, and the two golden lights also changed slightly. Under the light from the bronze door, a particularly Childish face.

These two points of golden light are nothing else, but the eyes of this child who seems to be only six or seven years old, a pair of golden pupils that seem to have thunder shining in them.

"This door is not bad." The black-haired, golden-eyed boy twitched his nose slightly, then nodded in satisfaction. Then, the blue and white thunder suddenly appeared in the darkness, the immature boy disappeared, and a huge thing with a body length of seven meters appeared on the spot.

This is a creature that is closer to a lizard in shape, but no matter who it is, when seeing this creature that exudes coercion and coercion, it will not think of a lizard, but immediately think of a dragon.

However, as an ordinary person, the state of a creature that is only in legends looks quite bad. There are only two bone stubbles left where the original wings were.

Moreover, the body that should have been majestic looked rather thin, and it could even be said to be shriveled. From this point of view, it can be seen that the body of the lack of nutrition is covered with shocking scars, and it feels as if it will die in the next moment.

However, the performance of this dragon did not match his form at all. He looked at the bronze door in front of him with great interest, then took graceful steps, and then opened his mouth to bite on it.

Click!

A gap was gnawed at the metal gate, which was strong enough to withstand the firepower of a complete artillery unit, and the bronze, which was far harder than 99% of the world's metals, was chewed and swallowed in the dragon's mouth.

"Although the quality is poor, the quantity is not bad."

The metal-eating dragon commented on the door in front of him. And as he continued to eat, changes visible to the naked eye appeared in his body, and shocking injuries began to heal.

The broken scales fell off, and then grew again. At the fracture of the torn wings, the bones began to regenerate, and the flesh and blood grew again on the regenerated bones.

When the black dragon gnawed away at the bronze gate, there was already a pair of embryonic wings behind him. However, although the skeleton of the wings had grown, the regeneration of flesh and blood had not kept up.

The greedy dragon was not disappointed by this, because this was just a door, and behind this door, there were more and better things waiting for him.

The black young dragon paced across the original location of the bronze door, stepped into an unusually wide underground square, and then he saw at the center of this empty square, a young, metallic luster copper-colored dragon skeleton.

"I knew that the academy that specializes in dragon slaying definitely has a lot of good things related to dragons in its collection."

The coercion emanating from the wreckage made his reincarnated body have an urge to prostrate and bow down, as if his subjects had seen their own king, which came from the suppression of the superior in the blood.

But Muria easily got rid of the influence of blood, and manipulated her reincarnated body to come to this corpse that exudes the coercion of the Dragon King.

"The Dragon King who was killed just after birth? Or the Dragon King who was killed once, but tried to resurrect and failed, what a disgrace!"

The black dragon looked at the dragon skeleton, ignored the coercion emanating from it, opened its mouth to bite it, and swallowed it.

"The slough of the dragon king's failure to regenerate is regarded as a trophy by human beings and stored in the treasure house. It is a shame for human beings."