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Chapter 1185 The dragon who sneaked into the college

You actually pretended to be my student, but what's the use? You're just teasing me!"

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

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

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

"You see me as your companion, just in appearance."

Muria wore the appearance of a young Owen and asked the other trainee dragon slayers with a gentle smile.

"What's the use of just appearance? All of us have witnessed your transformation process. Do you think any of us will be deceived by you?" Seeing Gu Long with a provocative smile, he had unknowingly become the young man he said was raped.

shouted angrily.

"How difficult do you think it is for me to tamper with your memories?" Muria'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 attempt to hunt me, I just tampered with your memory, which is already a very merciful approach." Muria raised her hand, and a dark light emerged,

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

As soon as Muria's words fell, a dark light spread from his hands, covering all the humans present. Although he is not specialized in the laws of the soul, he can still do it by slightly modifying the memory of mortal objects.

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"Owen, our completion of this dragon-hunting mission was perfect. There was no attrition, but some people were injured. Compared to our results, such losses are nothing. We can definitely do it this time.

Got a lot of credits.”

"Yes, we must have a good time after we go back. We suffered a lot this time."

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

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

"Let's hold a party. We successfully hunted a dragon this time, so we can invite the student council president and others."

"President of the Student Union, this is a student union cadre who has carried out missions countless times. Can we really invite such a person?"

"Be confident. We have hunted an ancient dragon species this time. As long as this big shot has time, he shouldn't mind attending the celebration we hold in this name."

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

"That's right! However, Owen, I feel like there's something different about you. It seems like something has changed."

"What's different?" Muria raised his head and looked at a heroic girl who was stroking her chin and sizing him up.

"I can't put it into words, I always feel like 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. She felt a little strange and even a little scared, but she didn't know where this inexplicable fear came from.

"Lisa, if you keep staring at me like this, be careful something will happen that is not in your prediction at all!"

Muria had a sunny smile on his face and said it with a pun. But his words had a different meaning to others.

"Oooh!"

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

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

"I've already fallen in love with Owen, and I've been waiting for Owen to chase me. But this guy never understood my hints. Knowing this, I should still take the initiative like you."

"Hey, brother, you have good charm. I didn't notice it before. You looked soft and weak. But now I find that you are so charming and so popular with girls."

"I look weak on the outside, but I can be quite tough at certain times." Muria calmly blended into the atmosphere of this group of underage young men and women, exuding hormones all over their bodies, without any trace of them.

uneasy.

"It's great to be young!" At the end of the carriage, the mentor Hafez, who had completely forgotten what happened not long ago, sighed, then used his ability to create a barrier that completely isolated the outside sound, and then lay down comfortably on his seat

fell asleep on the bed.



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The sound of the train rubbing against the rails sounded. Muria got off the train with his friends, then looked at the sparsely populated and secret transportation facility in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

He really didn't expect that dragon slayers in this world, or in this area of ​​the big world, were actually a hidden profession that could not see the light of day.

The fact that dragon slayers are unknown can also reflect the decline of dragons in this world. In a world where virtual technology is extremely developed, dragons with extraordinary power cannot be known to the world, which is enough to prove how far they are.

Very miserable.

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

Following his companions, Muria walked into a college with a large area and extremely luxurious architectural style, and then the youthful atmosphere of the college hit his face.

"Life in an aristocratic academy? I have never experienced it before." Muria looked at the men and women wearing slim and decent school uniforms coming and going in front of her, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Go home!"

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

"The mission is over. We have a few days of free time to move around. Tonight, you must come to the celebration banquet for successful dragon hunting."

"clear."

After the announcement of free activities, Muria wandered around this special dragon slayer academy. He was still curious about this kind of academy that trained dragon hunters on a large scale.

After all, in the world of Erathia, no force dares to establish such an academy, not even a secret one. After all, neither the Platinum Dragon God nor the Five Color Dragon Queen are vegetarians.

Forget about one or two self-taught dragon slayers who are not organized and have no large scale. If there is really an academy specifically established for the purpose of killing dragons, let alone the Dragon King, even the Dragon God will take action.

It is estimated that the law will fight against him, and he will become an incarnation that exceeds the upper limit, or his true body will come.

In this world, academies specifically for dragons have been established. As long as these dragons fight for some energy, humans will not dare to establish such special educational institutions.

"Since there are still legends of the four dragon kings," Muria held the mobile terminal in her hand. The information disclosed in the Dragon Slayer Academy displayed on it, some of which can be said to be common sense information for dragon slayers, but for dragon slayers,

To him, it is extremely valuable.

"Earth, water, wind, and fire are really complete!" Muria searched for legends about the Dragon King and immediately shook his head, "I guess there is a Dragon King, but it should be completely cold. Even if it is not cold, it should be lingering.

edge."

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

"My handsome man, I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to faint. Can someone help me quickly?"

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

There were bursts of exclamations, mixed with extremely excited screams from girls. Muria, who was checking the information and collecting information, looked along the sound and immediately saw a blond young man whose body seemed to be glowing.

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

"The purity of dragon blood is very average, but in such a scene, it seems that he is a god-level figure who is 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 student union president, the lion-like man with shoulder-length blond short hair also noticed this unusual gaze.

"Who is he?" The man turned to his secretary-general and asked. It had been a long time since he had seen a guy looking at him with such eyes in the academy.

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

"Owen Baxter, of C-level descent, just took over a field mission with his classmates not long ago. It looks like he has completed the mission."

The female secretary with a perfect S-shaped curve glanced at the guy who was looking at the president with a rather rude look, and immediately reported his relevant information. At the same time, a feeling of disgust and disdain arose in her heart.

They both have the same hair color and wear the same clothes, but in terms of temperament and appearance, the difference between the two of them is that of a chicken and a phoenix. They are not of the same grade at all.

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

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


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