Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

Since it is a weapon, it is naturally something that can enhance Xia Mi's strength.

The first two words and spirits are good for others, but they are of little use to Xia Mi.

What Su Mo really wants to create is the last area, which is also the strongest power of this weapon.

With the realm of judgment, Xia Mi finally had the power to effectively kill Dragon King-level targets in addition to ancient boxing techniques.

The Word Spirit·Heaven and Earth as a furnace that she used frequently before was enough to deal with the next generation species, but it was still not powerful enough to deal with the Dragon King.

"This is great!"

After controlling the Scythe of Judgment back into a folding umbrella, Xia Mi immediately held it in his arms. He obviously loved it very much and would always carry it with him in the future.

Seeing that Xia Mi likes it so much, Eriki is also very happy. After all, she has also contributed.

Noticing Eriki's happy expression, Su Mo asked.

"Do you have a weapon that Eriyi wants? If so, I can make one."

Now that Su Mo's alchemy has reached the top of LV5, with the help of the Mask of the King of Bronze and Fire, he has been able to skillfully use the [Spiritual Recasting] technique to create a weapon that is no less than a single-handed Seven Deadly Sins level weapon.

In fact, when he was making weapons for Xia Mi, he also considered Eri Yi.

However, with Eriyi's strength, she doesn't seem to need any weapons, and she may not even need armor.

Hey, why do you feel that Miss Xia Mi is a little inferior?

Hearing Su Mo's words, Eryi shook her head.

"No! The principal gave me a weapon today!"

As she spoke, she took out a metallic silver cylinder from her backpack.

There is also a small metal label attached to the cylinder, which reads [Lightsaber presented to Eriyi by the Equipment Department], which seems to be the style required by Eriyi.

After holding the cylinder with both hands, Eriyi pressed a button, and a crimson lightsaber immediately extended out. At the same time, Star Wars music sounded from the cylinder.

Eriki waved it enthusiastically a few times, and the lightsaber cut into the floor and her hair, and then... nothing happened except that the BGM became more exciting.

After all, this laser is just a special effect.

"Purely for decoration?"

Noticing this, Su Mo was slightly startled, but had to admit that this was indeed very suitable for Eri Yi.

With Eri's voice, she no longer needs to pursue power like Natsumi. It is more suitable for her to pursue entertainment. The correct BGM may increase her momentum.

Being defeated by such a toy, I'm afraid the Dragon King would also feel depressed.

"A very beautiful gift. It seems that the equipment department put a lot of thought into it."

Su Mo couldn't help but praise.

"Um!"

Eriyi nodded heavily and smiled brightly.

"I don't know them, but they are good people!"

For others, this kind of gift is too childish and lacks practicality, but for Eri, it is just right. She has no resistance to such childish gifts.

To a certain extent, an anime nerd like her is compatible with the radio wave of the equipment department.

"Whether he's a good person or not, it's a bit hard to say, but it's okay to treat him as a friendly weird uncle next door."

After recalling the equipment department's style, Su Mo shook his head and then spoke.

"By the way, Xia Mi just said that the principal has a message for you to bring over. What message is it?"

"Grandpa the principal said that the vice-principal wants to come over and visit Brother Su Mo tomorrow!"

After thinking about it for a while, Eriki repeated.

"The vice-principal came to see me? Is there anything wrong with him?"

Su Mo was a little confused.

"have no idea."

Eriki shook her head and then added.

"The principal seems to know that Brother Su Mo is studying alchemy, so he wants to find someone to help Brother Su Mo!"

"The vice principal's alchemy..."

After hearing this, Su Mo pondered for a few seconds.

In the human realm, as the Flamel mentor of this generation, the vice-chancellor is an undoubted master of alchemy. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest in the human realm.

However, if his knowledge is measured in the field of dragons, his alchemy may not even be comparable to Xia Mi, let alone compared to Odin, Norton and other great masters.

With Su Mo's current top level LV5 alchemy, he could easily defeat the Night Watchman even without borrowing the mask of the King of Bronze and Fire.

However, there are specialties in the art industry.

In terms of level, Su Mo had an absolute advantage, but in terms of the scope of knowledge, maybe the knowledge possessed by the Night Watchmen was in a category that Su Mo didn't know about. We couldn't simply think that the Night Watchmen's alchemy was completely useless.

Judging from the original work, he seems to be relatively proficient in the fields of alchemical matrix and biological alchemy, and is even capable of launching the Nibelung Plan. This does not overlap much with Su Mo's current field.

"What he said can indeed be tried. Maybe it can provide some inspiration."

Regarding the separation of the Dragon King's authority and consciousness, Su Mo didn't expect the Night Watch to solve the problem that Norton couldn't solve for the time being. It would be good if they could provide some special inspiration.

Thinking like this, Su Mo couldn't help but look forward to seeing what inspiration the academic exchanges between the two could produce.

"I know Eri, I will receive the vice principal. Remember to say thank you to the principal for me."

Eriyi immediately nodded obediently.

Zero just came down at this time and informed them that dinner was ready.

The three of them immediately walked up.

At this time, Su Mo only had one doubt left in his mind, which had not yet been resolved.

Isn't the vice-principal a lazy dog ​​like Fingel? Why would he want to come to him?

He doesn’t seem like the helpful type either!

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"So, teacher, why do you suddenly want to meet S-class? This is not in line with your usual style!"

In the student dormitory, a man who was obviously very strong but stooped and looked a little wretched asked the same question as Su Mo.

Placed in front of him were two large roasted pork knuckles, as well as German sausages, mashed potatoes, sauerkraut and other foods. There were also two bottles of low-quality red wine beside the table, which seemed to be their dinner.

Opposite the man was an older man who was even more obscene. He was holding a beer belly and sighing at the food in front of him.

After hearing Fingel's words, the night watchman asked angrily.

"What do you mean, what happened to my style?"

"According to your style, you should be watching a movie in the clock tower at this time, and then watching your beer belly continue to grow little by little, staying in the room until you die, like a rotten mushroom... But recently you not only walked out Bell Tower, coming to the student dormitory to feed students who are not doing well in their lives, and also extending their claws to the freshmen S-class, is indeed a bit strange."

As Fingel explained, he hinted that he had no money and could not afford a meal.

After hearing what he said, the night watchman cut off a large piece of pork knuckle without politeness with a knife and fork, stuffed his mouth full of sauerkraut, swallowed hard, and then sighed.

"Do you think I figured it out! If the clock tower hadn't been repaired, I wouldn't have had to live and eat outside. I could rely on my children at home and my friends outside. As a person with a sense of professional honor, Kassel is my home, so naturally I can only It’s up to you!”

As he spoke, he picked up another piece of sausage, looking old and depressed.

Fingel was not deceived by this appearance at all and immediately complained.

"That's called relying on your parents at home and relying on friends when you go out. Besides, didn't you live in Professor Manstein's house before? Why did you suddenly move here again?"

The vice-principal got his wish and moved into the student dormitory. Unfortunately, the person who slept with him was not a beautiful female student, but a big foot-picking man named Fingel.

When Fingel mentioned this, the vice-principal shook his head, and then said seriously.

"I'm really happy to be able to live with my son, but I recently discovered a truth: distance creates beauty."

"What, you guys had a fight?"

Fingel's eyes immediately lit up and he started gossiping.

The dirty information about Professor Manstein can also be considered a good piece of news.

"That's not true! It's just that Manstein has been cleaning up the school property damage recently. As a parent, I really can't bear to see him working overtime every night. He is already bald. What should I do if this continues? I can only watch. Not seeing is pure.”

"That's it?"

Fingel was stunned.

"So I moved here, are you happy?"

The night watchman tapped him on the shoulder.

"..."

Fingel cried sadly and said nothing.

"Professor Manstein hasn't been bald for a day or two. What's the truth?"

He didn't believe that the night watchman would move away because he was worried about his son's health. How could this guy have so much conscience?

"Well, the truth is that Manstein cooked for himself every day...but his cooking was terrible!"

In front of Fingel, the night watchman didn't hide it, just shook his head and sighed.

"Does it taste bad like me?"

Fingel glanced at the elbow in front of him. This welcome package was exactly the same every year. He was tired of it. If he hadn't been short of money recently, he wouldn't have bought this. Unexpectedly, it was better than what Professor Manstein made?

"Of course!"

The vice-principal munched on the sausage and then said.

"Otherwise I wouldn't have started with S-class... I mean, otherwise I wouldn't have wanted to coach S-class!"

At this moment, he finally revealed his true purpose.

"Guide S-level? I seem to have heard that Su Mo's reason for taking leave is to study alchemy."

Fingel was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"I understand! You want to use alchemy to seduce S-class, so as to achieve your ulterior secret!"

He just said, how could the vice-principal take the initiative to help others with his character of being uninterested and unwilling to do anything early.

"What does it mean to achieve an ulterior secret? What you said is really ugly!"

The night watchman corrected him dissatisfiedly.

"I just saw that the S-class freshman attached so much importance to alchemy but couldn't learn it the right way, so I wanted to give him some advice."

"As the heir to the Flamel School, I have always been worried about the fact that no one in my family can inherit the knowledge of our school. Now I see a gifted child and want to pass on the knowledge. What's wrong?"

He assumed the posture of a martyr who was compassionate and passed down knowledge.

Hearing this, Fingel couldn't help but complain.

"What does it mean to have no one at my side? Am I not a human being?!"

Very few people know that he is actually a direct disciple of the Night Watchman.

Upon hearing this, the vice-principal looked at Fingel and then shook his head in disgust.

"If anyone knows that I have a loser like you under my tutelage, my status as Flamel's tutor will be lowered. You'd better not be a human being!"

If a student who lowers his image like this is not expelled from the school, he already feels that he is too kind.

"No, I think you, teacher, have already set your tone low enough."

Fingel immediately complained back, and the two disliked each other.

"And you've never seen Su Mo's level of alchemy. How do you know he is a talented person? Do you think you have clairvoyance?"

Hearing this, the vice principal scratched his head.

"To be honest Fingel, don't mind. Su Mo is indeed one of the people with the strongest alchemy talent I have ever seen, and your talent is at the bottom. If his talent is worth 10 billion, your talent is Maybe it’s a negative number.”

Upon hearing this, Finger was stunned.

Even if he feels that he is a loser, losers still have self-esteem. If Su Mo is ten times or a hundred times more talented than him, he will admit it. What's going on with ten billion?

"Wait a minute, how is talent in alchemy judged? Why can it be quantified?"

he asked doubtfully.

The night watchman immediately asked with a serious look on his face.

"Don't you know this? Let me ask you, which of the three words alchemy is the most important?"

"'Refining'?"

Fingel wondered.

Smelting should be the most important concept, right?

"No! It's 'gold'!"

The night watchman shook his head and patted Fingel's shoulder with his oily paw.

"When I accept a disciple, I never look at whether others have alchemy talent, because no matter how strong their alchemy is, they are not as strong as me. But money is different. I heard Angers say that this S-level guy has a rich sister, and he spends all his money with him. Give him 10 billion!"

Behind him, the night watchman's eyes were bright, like a mouse preparing to steal oil.

Fingel was shocked when he heard this.

He is worthy of being the mentor of Flamel, speaking directly to people’s hearts!

No, this is not what I should complain about at this time.

"Ten billion? Isn't that even more tyrannical than the previous Gattuso family? No wonder Su Mo looks so rich. Where did Su Mo know such a rich sister? Does she still lack a younger brother?"

Fingel had "want to hug my thighs" written all over his face.

"Don't think about it. If I really had the chance, I would have done it a long time ago. Is it your turn?"

The vice-principal glanced at him speechlessly, and then said.

"Sister Rich Woman, put it aside for now and catch the S-class big fat sheep first!"

"Understood! Master, your plan is to attract Su Mo by revealing your profound knowledge of alchemy, and then exchange knowledge for money from him?"

Fingel's eyes sparkled, and even his title changed.

"Superficial! How much money can you make from equivalent exchange? If you want to make a profit, make a lot of it!"

The vice principal shook his head and hummed.

"With my alchemy skills, if I miss a little bit, wouldn't I be able to easily defeat a novice like him?"

"Since he likes alchemy so much, he will definitely want to become my master after being shocked by my superb alchemy."

"I heard that there is a popular apprenticeship ceremony there, and you have to show your sincerity to the master... How much sincerity can a person with a net worth of at least 10 billion have?"

He specifically learned this word from the Internet over there. Don't talk about money, talk about sincerity.

And of course, if the money is not enough, there is definitely no sincerity, so everything is decided by what he says.

"Wonderful!"

Hearing this, Fengel almost drooled from the corner of his mouth.

"When Su Mo becomes your mentor's student, then I will become his senior brother. When the senior brother is in trouble, how can the junior brother not lend a helping hand?"

Before he even wrote his horoscope, he already thought about borrowing money.

Su Mo had such a thick waist, they could just pluck out the hair and earn some interest, which would be enough for them.

Thinking of this, the master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled.

"Hey hey hey..."

"Hey Hey!"