Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Hall of Valor, Valhalla.

It is a paradise in Nordic mythology, also translated as the Hall of Valhalla. It is a magnificent palace located in the divine kingdom of Asgard. It is ruled by Odin, the king of the Asa clan. Legendary heroes and kings will also come to Valhalla. pull.

In Northern Europe, the flow of dead souls is traceable.

Odin, the god in charge of war, will order the Valkyrie to go to the mortal battlefield and select half of the fallen warriors to bring here, while the other half will go to the goddess Freya's Sethron Mnir. As for those who did not die in the battle, Then you will go to the underworld ruled by Hela.

Valhalla is described by myth as a gleaming golden palace that from a distance appears to float peacefully in the air, its rafters hung with spear shafts, its roof covered with shields and its benches strewn with chainmail.

There are 540 doors that can allow 800 people to pass through at one time, and heroic warriors will pour out from them during Ragnarok.

The entrance to Valhalla is called Valgland, and in front of it stands a shining tree called Grathir.

It may be difficult for Asian people to understand that whether in China or Japan, the impact of myths on people's lives is generally limited to "sacrifice" and does not involve fanatical beliefs in war.

But the Norse mythology itself is connected with the lives of the people living on that land. Even in the era when Viking pirates were prevalent, this statement has always been deeply imprinted in people's minds.

People are eager to become "warriors", eager to go to sea, eager to kill, and eager to be killed.

Death is not terrible, because in the end, everyone will return to glory, achieve a seat in the Hall of Valor, and become one of the warriors who fight against the doomsday.

Under such an environment, what was born was a history of war that was extremely barbaric and bloody from today's perspective, with burning, killing, looting, and the prevalence of slaves, but no one would think there was any problem with this.

Kassel College's understanding of this period of culture is that this is indeed a historical record of the struggle between dragons and hybrids.

Dragons are not afraid of death, so even if they kill their enemies with blood, they will only gain the satisfaction of violence. The same is true for hybrids. After their brains are filled with the violent factor of dragon blood, it is difficult not to show a madman-like fighting style and fighting thinking.

As for the so-called world after death, the Hall of Heroes, in the eyes of dragon historians, they think it is likely that the Dragon King has some kind of power to collect the souls of warriors.

Therefore, dragon historians agree that the so-called warriors who are not afraid of death in myths are ancient hybrids. In that era, the overall proportion of people's dragon blood was much greater than in modern times.

Chu Tianjiao complained that Kassel College was all crazy, but in fact the ancient mixed-races were the real crazy ones.

Skills like violent blood can be used at a glance, and he has almost no control over the possibility of his bloodline going out of control. He is full of killing, killing and devouring, and in an environment like raising gu, several outstanding hybrids will indeed be born. individual.

Although there are good and bad things, Kassel Academy still understands the principle of taking the essence and discarding the dross, so it changed the Hall of Valor into a temple [to commemorate the dead students of Kassel]. At the same time, in A huge martial arts arena was built next to this hall.

The training building, also known as the martial arts arena, is different from the Tai Chi disc in Chinese martial arts dramas. It adopts a modern minimalist style.

The square box is huge enough to hold several football fields. The inside is covered with 5*5*5m white bricks, and the gaps between the bricks reveal a light purple fluorescence.

This is very similar to Chaldea's simulation training ground, and it feels like it was made by "people in the 21st century trying to imagine futuristic architecture."

Both Chaldea and Kassel are, after all, high-tech and high-funding organizations. Except for the part used by Principal Angers to wander around and idle around, the funds invested in school construction are quite abundant.

The training building is divided into four floors. The first floor is generally used for teaching students and for some students to practice after class. The second floor is for the school's mainland elites to practice.

The third floor is a simulation training room that only elite members of the Executive Bureau are eligible to enter. The reason why it is divided in this way is not for anything else but to protect the students on the lower floors.

Because at the third level, the academy is allowed to use word spirits to fight.

After all, Kassel Academy is a dragon-slaying school. No matter how coward you are, it is impossible not to do actual combat simulations at all. To defeat the Dragon King, you can only rely on small pistols.

If you think about it carefully, the school rules of Cassel College do not allow students to use word spirits outside, and then the vice-principal banned them inside the school.

So where do you want to put people? ! !

In the deep mountains and old forests? Isn't that too limiting? !

Therefore, in order to prevent students from complaining like this, a building like this was built in Kassel College to let students vent their stress, and it was placed next to the Hall of Valor and the infirmary.

The infirmary is close because it can be easily bandaged.

The reason why the Hall of Valor is so close is that it is inevitable to get injured during the competition. If you send it, you can consider entering the Hall of Valor directly ()

Fujimaru Ritsuka thinks it makes sense.

"Hey~"

When the girl opened the door, what she saw was not the lively scenery she imagined.

A huge crowd of people, ranging from gold to red to black, with hair colors of all colors, gathered in this space. Students were separated from each other by about ten meters, and inside the entire training building, the total number of people was about There are more than two hundred?

Oh oh oh, more than expected.

No, no matter how you think about it, this is too much

What happened?

Ritsuka was noticed when she entered the door. Several tall and beautiful young ladies cast their eyes in astonishment, while the reserved faces of several blond noble gentlemen suddenly froze in a daze.

Although no one recognized it as "Fujimaru Ritsuka" at this moment because of Da Vinci's alchemy tools, and the magical charm had not yet received the blessing of Christmas Eve, it was still a biochemical weapon grade.

In order to avoid causing commotion due to the physical characteristics that he could not control at this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka put the hood of his coat over his head. After confirming that the alchemy tools given by Da Vinci were still useful, he immediately used the ones he had used at Disneyland. With his stealth skills, his brain tried to synchronize Mr. Bai Mian's operations, and he blended into the crowd in a few moments and began to observe.

There are a lot of people, but there seems to be a pattern.

Although Leonardo da Vinci did not mention this, Fujimaru Ritsuka noticed that not all of the more than two hundred people were from the academy, and there were quite a few who he had no memory of, and they were obviously older than Cassel's limit. .

Outsider.? But the internal students in Kassel seemed not to be unsurprised.

Everyone stayed where they were, frequently looking at their watches, cell phones, and the movements of the elevators between floors.

Who are you waiting for?

Ritsuka glanced around and found that, as expected, neither Principal Angers nor Vice Principal Flamel were present.

Hmm. At this time, you'd better go find someone you know.

His eyes quickly scanned the scene, and sure enough he found many familiar people.

Ming Fei and his senior brother stayed in the corner of the building chatting, while Fingel and Zero were also there. A few meters away, Caesar seemed to be chatting with the current president of the Lion Heart Club.

In addition to them, there is also Shutoku Aki, whom he has met once before, and Ye Sheng is also in this group.

Although it is okay to go to them and ask about the situation, because they are acquaintances, I always feel that there is a risk of exposure.

So Fujimaru Ritsuka simply walked around casually and grabbed a few people he didn't know from Kassel School to ask about the situation.

Then I got the information——

[At noon on December 23, 2008, Principal Hilbert asked Angers to release a school message, asking all students in the school who received the text message to arrive at the training building at 10 p.m. to wait for the report. 】

[In addition, this message is sent to the Executive Board intranet. 】

[The students who received the news and the executive board commissioners have already arrived. The other personnel in the training building are professional dragon slayers from outside the school, college graduates, and heirs of the dragon slaying family. 】

[The purpose of convening here today is to select hybrids who can participate in the [Ascension Project]. 】

"Ascension plan?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka repeated the answer to this question with some confusion.

Of course she knew about this plan led by herself, but didn't the premise of that thing not be that the school had prepared the Holy Relic of the Heroic Spirit?

Could it be that.

Without knowing it, the school had prepared enough holy relics?

This is somewhat surprising.

If this plan can really be realized, then the students will quickly mass-produce emperor-level hybrids with combat power, and fighting the Dragon King will no longer be an illusion.

Of course, she had known this part for a long time. What surprised Fujimaru Ritsuka was——

"Two hundred and twenty-seven people. Are these people qualified to participate in the transformation into heroic spirits? That kind of thing is considered worldwide. Where did the school find so many elites?"

Thinking of this, she stopped harassing the students in her school and instead focused on the people around her——

Test. Most of the people in this place are not students of Kassel College.

Suddenly, Fujimaru Ritsuka's instinct to make friends started to take effect——

She swayed left and right, then found a spot that pleased her and casually patted the young lady on the shoulder.

"Hello, little sister, let me meet you. Are you here for a test too~"

"!"

The person being harassed by Fujimaru Ritsuka turned around and saw a beautiful girl.

"Wow, this student who I don't know is my junior schoolmate or senior sister has a capable figure, slim and slender, her face is lightly made up, her expression is a bit bland, but her eyes are warm, giving people a cold-looking appearance. She has the feeling of a cool older sister who is capable but actually gentle and tolerant.”

"Wait! This classmate, why do you say someone's first impression with your mouth?"

The girl that Fujimaru Ritsuka was talking to was a beauty in a suit with short burgundy shoulder-length hair. Her pupils were the same color as her hair, and there was a tear mole under her left eye. She was not wearing Kassel's school uniform, so she could tell at a glance that she was the so-called dragon-slaying elite invited by outside forces in Kassel.

At this moment, doubts arose in the beauty's heart.

(Was someone approached me from behind? Me?)

(Practice is far from enough. If the master sees it, he will probably be taught a lesson again)

The sassy beauty looked at Fujimaru with some distress and solemnity.

"Never mind the other things. Being able to sneak around behind me without being discovered, is the word spirit a [Mingzhao] or something like that? Don't blame me for not reminding you, although the whole training building can deploy the word spirit, but According to the rules, only the third level is allowed to open the spirit of speech."

"Really or not~Sorry, sorry~"

Fujimaru Ritsuka of [Stealth: A] remained silent, simply apologized and changed the subject.

"Well, let's get to know each other. My name is Fujimaru Ritsuka. Where are you, little sister?"

"My name is Bazett"

The young lady nodded.

"Bazett Fraga Macramis."

ps: Actually, there is one thing to say.

One and a half million words. It’s time to speed up this book.

Rather, I originally wanted to finish it with one million words (guilty)