If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

It has been almost a week since the kendo duel in the Cold Weapon Combat Class.

In the past week, several videos have almost gone viral on the Night Watch forum. There is no doubt that the videos are the three duels that explored the question of 'first, first'.

In the first game, the new emperor Caesar Gattuso faced off against the Minister of Kendo, Isshin Miyamoto.

Undoubtedly, it was a beautiful duel. Many people were surprised by Caesar's understanding of the first move. At the same time, they praised Miyamoto Isshin's perfect feint, even though Miyamoto Isshin was clearly seen on the video changing the bamboo sword from his right hand to his left hand. , but everyone couldn't help but think that there was really an invisible sword that passed through Caesar's head.

The head of the Kendo Club and the elite of the Japanese branch are worthy of their reputation.

And the new emperor Caesar's response method is also extremely good. No one can avoid that knife attack, but Caesar can, and only he can react by listening to the sound and identifying the position.

The videos starting from the second scene are all slow-motion versions. The two swords used by Lin Nian to kill Miyamoto Isshin can only capture the blurred movements through slow playback of 0.1 times. After all, the shooting device is only a mobile phone with a limited number of frames. Many people I regret that I was not there and could not see those two quick swords with my own eyes.

In the third game, Lin Nian versus Principal Ange. The previous duel had already reached the upper limit of the frame rate of the mobile phone. This time, the frame was cut off unexpectedly. One second, Ange was still in front of Lin Nian, and the next In just a second, the two of them were already out of position, and Lin Nian's hand also pulled out the bamboo sword. The scene looked like it had been edited, but the student who took the video swore that he had not edited the video in any way. This was 100% true. What everyone saw at the time.

This video, which is hard to see at all, has the largest number of views. It has been in the top three of the forum for almost a week. The vocabulary of Lin Nian, Caesar and Principal Angers has also become a hot search in the forum. The topics of conversation after dinner are all about that. A sparring session in a cold weapons class.

There is no doubt that the strength of 'S' class hybrids has been recognized by most people. If everyone had no real understanding of the so-called 'S' class when the forum was initially full of quarrels, then after this week After the fermentation, everyone clearly realized one thing

"'.So there really is an ultimate hybrid in the academy who has extraordinary qualifications and hopes to surpass everyone?' Fingel, are you mistaken?" In dormitory 303, Lin Nian depressedly read the vigil loudly. After reading the content of the pinned post on the forum, I finally looked up helplessly at the upper bunk above my head.

"Junior brother, calm down, the current news needs some gimmicks, otherwise no one will contribute clicks." The man on the upper bunk of the bed was lying leisurely on the pillow with his legs crossed and counting money, with a pot of hot water at his hand. The whole family said: "As a junior brother, I have been caring for you for many days. It is very reasonable to make some profits for my senior brother on weekdays."

"We're not even the same teacher. Strictly speaking, I'm your 'underclassman'." Lin Nian sternly resisted this kind of familiar title. The last time this guy called him so affectionate, he cheated him out of a valuable dinner. At night, after all, the man was blinded by the geese pecking him.

"It's okay. In Germany, juniors and seniors are not separated from each other. After all, junior and junior girls both sound the same delicious, and senior and senior sisters also sound the same as long-legged ladies." Fenger Er handed over a hot pistol leg: "Come on, junior brother, take a bite. You have a share of the credit for this whole family."

"You spend all your time thinking about making profits from your juniors. Are you a crab?" Lin Nian reached out and took the pistol leg with anger. He always accepted a treat from anyone, just like in China at three o'clock in the morning. A man with the surnamed name can deceive him out of his home by simply saying that he will pay for the internet.

"Junior brother, I understand. You are famous in the cold weapons class. You are very popular. You are living a good life. You have seniors and seniors pursuing you. You don't need me as a friend anymore. You don't even want to call me now. I call you senior brother." Fingel lamented hypocritically.

Lin Nian gnawed on the chicken leg with an expressionless expression. Over the past few days, he finally figured out the nature of the senior student in his dormitory. This guy is an out-and-out bitch, but he is also very bitchy in a relaxed way. At least after using you as a bet and making a lot of money, I can still eat shit and not drink water. I don’t forget to dig the well. I bought a bucket for the whole family to thank you. Looking at that face with a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum, you can’t say anything. Not coming out.

Poor Lin Nian had expected his dormitory to be full of academics and books before coming to Kassel College, but now he could only smell the smell of fried chicken legs with chili powder in the air.

"Uh? Do you still have chili powder? Give me some." Lin Nian sniffed and couldn't help but poke his head up.

"Oh, yes, there are more, come here and stretch it out a little." Fingel also reached out and took the pepper bag and shook it on the leg of the pistol.

What a harmonious scene among dormitory roommates.

"But you charge a single fee for each of your three videos. Isn't this outrageous?" Lin Nian couldn't help but roll his eyes as he gnawed on a chicken leg and flipped through the forum. He should have thought of it a long time ago. There are many freshmen who are very fond of gossip. As a result, Fingel, an old fox, was developed into a paparazzi of the Ministry of Information, always monitoring him and Caesar, the two moving news hot spots: "I even found out recently that someone was following me, can you be honest? You people from the news department!”

"Oh? Did you find out?"

"As expected, he is your man. If you don't leave quickly, I'll just follow you in class. It's too much to follow him in the toilet!" Lin Nian angrily poked the upper bunk.

"No, they're not my people, they're your support team." Fingel said, shaking his head.

"What's next?" Lin Nian thought he heard wrongly.

"The support group." Fingel repeated it eloquently: "It's a non-governmental organization that's like a star-chasing fan group. It doesn't matter if they enter the toilet with you, they will even go through your garbage bag."

"I'm not a celebrity! Why are you going through my trash bag?"

"How do I know? I'm not looking for your used toilet paper. But you are almost a star now. It seems that you have understood the status of the 'S' class title in Cassel Academy these days, but you still Lack of some foresight and failure to realize what the 'S' class means to the entire secret party." Fingel explained: "For the entire secret party, the appearance of an 'S' class is like three wars about to begin. , we were at the end of our rope and found you, this little bearded guy with a drawing board.”

Lin Nian forced himself not to complain about Fingel's weird metaphor. When he was in Shilan, he was still half a cold-blooded male god, but in dormitory 303, he had gradually become assimilated by this terrible roommate.

"You didn't look amazing when you were holding the drawing board at first, but now it seems like you put down the drawing board and gave a passionate impromptu speech." Fingel licked his fingers and continued to count the money: "You and the Student Council Kendo The video of the battle between the department minister and the principal is very convincing, making everyone want to believe that you are the next leader to slay the dragon. With your current prestige, you might go out and shout: Dachu will become the victorious king and overthrow the school director. Yes, occupy Kassel! Maybe a lot of 'people with lofty ideals' will follow you and rush to the principal's office to chop the principal into pieces."

"Why do you want to chop the principal?"

"Beheading the principal is not the point. The point is that you have a high prestige now. We have discussed before that this college pursues an elite system where the strong is king, so in this environment it is easy to develop a complex of worshiping the strong. And you are the strong one." Fingel said: "You have to know that this is a good thing and a bad thing."

"What's the good thing and what's the bad thing?" Lin Nian ate the chicken leg and it was so spicy that he stuck out his tongue. What the hell Fingel was eating was extremely spicy.

"It's a good thing you cheered up."

"If you raise your arms again, I'll come right up and put the bucket on your head."

"Then go up high and call out." Fingel once again showed off his excellent Chinese proficiency: "When you go up high and call out, junior sisters and senior sisters will throw themselves into their arms. Your life will now be a replica of Jack Su's."

"What is Jack Su?" Due to limited time on the Internet, Lin Nian's knowledge of Internet popularity is still a little superficial.

"In your Chinese slang, it's Long Aotian." Fingel gave a very people-friendly explanation.

"Does it mean you can make money and live a good life?"

"Hey, it's too vulgar to talk about money. You're already a half-breed, so why talk about money? I'm not pursuing it." Fingel sneered at Lin Nian's words, and at the same time licked his fingers and continued to count the money.

"Did I tell you that I came to Kassel College just for the scholarship?" Lin Nian said quietly.

"Oh, you can make money if you want. Junior brother, you are used to living a hard life. Senior brother can understand your thirst for money. You are more like Eugene (Mr. Crab) than me." Fingel sighed: "If it's true If you want to make money quickly, I suggest you apply to join the executive department in advance. That place is very suitable for talented people like you. If you, junior brother, are thirsty for money, then the head of the executive department is thirsty for talent. You two are a perfect match. "

"Can the execution department make money?"

Fingel immediately hissed: "Junior brother, please restrain yourself. The word 'making money' is too shady. After all, we are people with status."

Lin Nian also realized that he seemed to have exposed some attributes and coughed twice: "Are you saying you can make money? Senior brother."

"At this time, you called me senior brother again. Then again, junior brother, are you short of money? You are the first weird person I have seen who entered school early because he was anxious to get a scholarship." Fingel threw the chicken bones at the whole family Licking his fingers in the barrel box.

"If you include the $130 I owed on my student ID card when you tricked me into ordering late-night snacks before, I'm really short of money. I don't dare to tell my sister about it." Lin Nian's words were full of emotions. Resentment.

"You can't blame me for this. This is a traditional performance of Kassel College. The seniors trick the juniors into using their student IDs to buy late-night snacks or something. If a new guy comes to our dormitory in the future, you can also trick him into ordering a snack. ." Fingel shrugged: "Back to the topic, junior brother, you know that we are not ordinary people. Mixed bloods are like little supermen in human society, but this power must be restrained, and mixed bloods can be used illegally. Anyone who uses all their strength to make money will be purged by the Executive Department. You should be glad that you were able to control yourself and did not commit any crimes in the first half of your life. Otherwise, it would not be Junior Sister Mandy and Professor Manstein who are looking for you, but those from the Executive Department. Kill the embryo."

"I've learned a lot about the execution department in the past few days. I heard it's a violent department, but why do you think it can make money?" Lin Nian nodded in understanding.

"This has to start with the Executive Department itself. The Executive Department is in charge of all actions related to the Dragon Clan outside Kassel Academy, ranging from the Dragon King awakening to the small mixed-race committing crimes. As a secret party, we have the responsibility to protect the Dragon Clan. Secrets, but also the responsibility to protect the human world from dragon culture."

"Do you mean us hybrids or the world's police?" Lin Nian found a very appropriate word.

"You are right to say that. Anyway, as long as something related to dragons appears in any corner of the world, it is right to contact the execution department!" Fingel said: "Don't think that being the world police is easy. The execution department The commissioners are doing high-risk drudgery, and even the task of recovering each alchemy item may involve a series of gang revenge, high-speed racing, and street shootings."

"But the rewards must be huge." Lin Nian said tentatively.

"Yes, if you pay, you will gain. This is the eternal truth." Fingel put the Coke on his chest, held the straw in his mouth, raised his hand to pillow the back of his head and said vaguely: "We Half-breeds are also humans. Since they are humans, of course they want to enjoy top-notch things, drive nice cars, pick up nice girls, and live in nice houses. For example, the principal heard that every year he would travel to Preveza Beach in Greece at public expense. Eating at expensive three-star Michelin restaurants, living in a big beachside villa, drinking... ahem, choking on Coca-Cola."

Fingel coughed and said carelessly: "Of course you need considerable financial resources to do these things. Behind the secret parties are two large financial groups, such as Caesar, who has been getting along well with you recently. The Gattuso family behind it is the party with the largest investment in the school board of directors. They are so rich that I heard they want to build their own satellite in recent years."

"What you mean by 'getting along well' is very ambiguous." Lin Nian frowned.

"Don't worry about these details! The point is that the execution department is the knife of these secret parties! And swordsmen have to oil their knives frequently, so this means that the execution department is very rich!" Fingel raised his voice: "This is not It’s hard to understand. Since the Secret Party members are so rich, of course they will take care of their capable generals. If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it. We students are the good horses in the stable. The better we are, the more resources we can get. Of tilt and reuse - did you know that the specialists in the Execution Department are paid well into the five figures for a single 'C' mission?"

"Dollars?" Lin Nian blinked.

"Then it's definitely dollar, the green Franklin." Fingel sighed: "This is just a 'C' level mission. The higher the difficulty of the mission, the more rewards you will get. I remember that a senior who graduated once posted this on the forum. I was paid for performing 'A' level tasks. Gee, at that time, I was so envious that I went straight out the door and recommended myself to the executive department."

"Then what?" Lin Nian was curious.

"Then? Then I got hungry on the way and went to the canteen and ordered a pork knuckle."

Lin Nian got out of the bed and took a good look at Fingel on the upper bunk, wondering if this guy had a pig's knuckle stuck in his head and couldn't get out.

"Don't look at me like that!" Fingel's eyes widened: "It's not that I'm a coward, it's that the execution department is really not a place for human beings. If anything happens, I will send you to a high-risk place like that! Someone at my level student"

"'E' level?" Lin Nian stabbed him calmly.

Fingel was so sad that he took a chicken leg from the family bucket and threw it to Lin Nian, then sent him away and continued: "In short, the execution department is a good place to make money quickly, but there must be a way for everything." The prerequisite is that you must become a full-time specialist in the execution department, otherwise if you complete the tasks as a student, they will only give you fancy things like grade points and full marks in the internship class."

"What are the requirements to become a staff specialist?" Lin Nian took the chicken legs and sat back on his bed.

"Simple, complete three B-level or above assignments, and then pass the review of Schneider, the director of the execution department, and you can become a world policeman who takes a job and earns public wages." Fingel said that one of the new words is the current one. Learn and apply now.

"Can current students apply?" To be honest, Lin Nian was a little moved by Fingel's nonsense.

Fingel, who was on the upper bunk, did not answer Lin Nian's question. After a few seconds of silence, Fingel stuck his head out and asked cautiously: "No, junior brother, you are not really tempted, are you?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because your face is full of eagerness to try."

"In order to make money, I skipped school and moved bricks just to pay the rent." Lin Nian said nonchalantly.

"Junior brother, you are more like a mule than me, but the problem is that you don't have to work and study now. As an 'S'-level student, you have a scholarship, which is tens of thousands of dollars. Why is it not enough?" Fingel looked a little confused. hesitate.

"It's not enough to buy a house." Lin Nian shook his head: "This amount of money can't even buy a toilet in my hometown."

"Are your toilets paved with gold?"

"The land is paved with gold." Lin Nian said, "I have to save money to buy a house, right? Otherwise, where will I go after graduation?"

"Then there's no need to buy a house, right? Wouldn't it be better to take a step back and spend 10,000 to 20,000 yuan to buy an RV? In the future, you can drive wherever you want to travel. If you meet a beautiful girl on the road, senior brother can also help you get into the car."

"Why did you automatically consider yourself a passenger?"

"It's not important. What's important is that you've gone through life and death to make money just to buy a house. Isn't it too unfair to yourself? If you say it's for the future destiny of mankind, senior brother, I will temporarily put down my chicken legs and applaud you."

"I don't have any dreams." Lin Young smiled and lowered his eyes slightly: "Isn't it just a house of my own?"

The dormitory was quiet for a while. Fingel scratched his cheek and looked at Lin Nian and said, "I seem to understand."

"What do you know?" Lin Nian sighed: "Don't tell me that you started to think that my hometown is full of gold mines."

"No, junior brother, you want a family." Fingel said sadly.

Surprisingly, Lin Nian was stunned. This time he did not refute Fingel's words.

"When I was searching for your information, I found that the most common things you do online are checking out part-time jobs for minors and the prices of cheap second-hand houses. The second most common thing you do is play games. I remember I was Have you ever heard of an introduction to your Chinese philosophy? In your view, a house is the place where the soul belongs and a symbol of security when you are homeless." Fingel scratched his cheek: "A fifteen or sixteen-year-old student every day Looking for a part-time job while also caring about house prices does sound quite miserable. So I think when you say you want to buy a house, you don't mean you want the kind of villa facing the sea with spring flowers, but just a villa that belongs to the kind of house that no matter where you go. Will you be able to sleep peacefully in this nest after you come back from far away?"

After Lin Nian paused for a moment, he shook his head and cursed with a smile: "Your home is a nest, but this dormitory is like a doghouse."

"Anyway, I probably understand what you mean, junior brother. This is a good pursuit. Compared with having a doghouse where you can go home and throw your pants casually, what is the fate of mankind? Senior brother supports you." Fingel clenched his fist and made a move. A pull-down action.

Lin Nian didn't know what to say for a moment, but he felt inexplicably moved by this idiot. But wouldn't it be too emotional to shed tears at this time?

Before he had time to react, Fingel retreated to the upper bunk again: "Junior brother, if you want to make money, joining the execution department is indeed a good choice, but you are only a freshman now, no, not even a freshman, or even a freshman. If you are a minor, if I were the head of the execution department, I would consider sending you to complete the task if you are suspected of employing child labor. Of course, it does not mean that you have no hope of joining the execution department, but the premise is that you have to prove that you are superior to others."

"This freshman war practice class seems to be a good opportunity." Fingel said: "I heard that the executive department feels that the college is a stagnant water and is about to stink. This time I want to play the second largest one, so that you freshmen can get up close. To experience the impact of combat, the target of the mission seems to be some dangerous hybrid involved in a serial murder case.”

"Where did you get the news?" Lin Nian was a little confused. He didn't see any news on the Night Watch forum.

"After all, I am also the Minister of Information." Fingel grunted like a pig while eating chicken legs.

"When will it start?" Lin Nian thought for a while and asked.

"Just recently, very soon. If you really want to join the executive department, you have to be prepared to leave a deep impression on them, for example." Fingel's voice paused, as if he choked on a chicken leg for a long time before swallowing it. Said the second half of the sentence: "Capture that dangerous hybrid alive independently or something."