Dragon Clan: Return from Chaldea, Antarctica

When he was 18 years old, Lu Mingfei, who was reborn, did not wait for Chaldea's blood donation truck, but what he waited for was the admission notice from the University of Kassel. Lu Mingfei knew that the world of magic and the world of ordinary people were completely parallel, but he didn't know that there was a world of dragon hybrids outside of it. "You mean, I'm actually a hybrid of the fantasy dragon species?" Lu Mingfei looked at Angers dumbfounded. Lu Mingfei knew a mixture of fantasy species and humans, but that was before the Age of Gods subsided, and the number was extremely small. What does it mean to be a hybrid of dragons or a huge organization? Lu Mingfei was completely indifferent to the mixed-race world. Rude, really too rude. The half-breeds picked up knives one by one and went up to kill people. It was not polite at all. [Brother, your bloodline can only be regarded as a lolita among dragons. First generation species? Shut up! I am playing "magic" in "Kassel". If you anger me, I will use the dragon-slaying skills of Siegfried, St. George and Saint Martha] [What Odin, I think you want to eat Ragnarok. You can't even deal with Surut, so what do you do with me who can deal with Surut? Surut prisoner, sit down!