Chapter 7

The other person's face turned red, then gritted their teeth and shouted, although their voice seemed deliberately lowered, it still sounded like a girl's.

Long Yi shook his head, restoring his mental state and vision from the shock of waking up. Yes, not very tall, very fair and tender face, petite figure, but flat chest.

Well, maybe just a cute boy?

Long Yi immediately put on a sincere smile: "Sorry, Ailin, you're my roommate, right? When I came in, you were taking a shower, so I just fell asleep. I'm Long Yi, a blacksmith. I thought someone was attacking me just now, it was an instinctive reaction, sorry, sorry."

Ailin looked at Long Yi's expression, knowing he wasn't lying, he looked very honest, but his skills were really agile. Just now, he couldn't even dodge that grab.

Thinking about how Long Yi pinned him to the bed just now, Ailin's face turned a bit red. He quickly cleared his throat and said, "It's not just now, you've been asleep for a whole day. It's already the second morning, we should go to training."

Huh?

Long Yi instantly looked distressed. He had only planned to rest a little and then take some time to explore the academy. When you arrive in a new place, you need to quickly understand the environment, which is the first thing an excellent soldier should do.

As a result, he fell asleep.

Indeed, he was still too lax. He wondered what the battalion commander would say if he knew!

Come on!

Washing his face, brushing his teeth, and detoxifying, the whole process took only ten minutes.

Good, standard time.

Coming out of the bathroom, Ailin was holding Long Yi's toothbrush, looking at it intently. A bamboo stick with dense coarse bristles, used for brushing teeth?

"What's this?" Ailin asked.

"Toothbrush."

Long Yi answered matter-of-factly. Although there was no toothpaste in this world, there were many things that could replace it. However, there were no toothbrushes, and everyone used a special kind of grass with hard bristles to clean their mouths.

However, compared to the product of years of technological advancement, that grass was far too primitive.

"Where did you buy this?"

Ailin asked again.

"I made it myself!"

Long Yi quickly took off all his clothes, and Ailin quickly turned around.

"Can you make more of these?"

It was clear that Ailin was very interested in this thing.

"Of course, I..."

At this point, Long Yi's mind suddenly buzzed.

I'm such an idiot! I'm a穿越者 (穿越者 means a person who has traveled through time or to a different world, often used in the context of a person from the modern world who finds themselves in a fantasy or historical setting)! I know a lot of information that doesn't exist in this world, I know many things that have never appeared in this world, I can make money!

Heaven! Am I a fool? Did I waste all the novels I read in my previous life?

Long Yi felt a bit helpless. His specialty was fighting in the air, and secondly, fighting on the ground. As an ace in the air force, his life was quite comfortable, and he never worried about money. Now, he realized how important money was in this world!

Ordinary steel is everywhere, but star steel is almost as valuable as gold! And the equipment used by mages is so expensive that it makes your head spin just thinking about it!

Heaven, I'm such an idiot.

Ailin looked at Long Yi, who was staring at the toothbrush with regret, and then his expression turned to anger. Did this toothbrush remind him of something sad?

Could it be that this seemingly rough man has a past?

"Sorry, if it's inconvenient to talk about—"

Ailin carefully handed the toothbrush over.

At this moment, Long Yi suddenly leaned in, looked around, and then looked sincerely into Ailin's eyes.

"Brother, tell me, if this thing is promoted, how much money can it make?"

"Uh..."

Ailin was momentarily speechless. He saw Long Yi use the toothbrush and felt it was very useful and interesting. When Long Yi asked, he felt this thing should be something that could change the era, and if well managed, it could make a lot of money. However, he couldn't answer directly because he didn't know anything about business.

"Here's the deal, I'll give you the design and manufacturing process later. When you make money, don't forget to share some with me!"

As he said this, Long Yi grabbed the sleeping Pigsy's tail, and the fat dragon was dragged out of the dormitory by Long Yi.

Ailin watched Long Yi disappear, first stunned, then he covered his mouth and chuckled. Then he quickly straightened up, laughed loudly, and put down the toothbrush. The armor liquefied, turning into a silver dragon.

"This guy is really interesting."

Ailin said softly.

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Lifting his hand to look at the bracelet, it showed the current time and that it was time for a meal. After bumping down the stairs, Pigsy finally woke up, but he still seemed reluctant, walking with a wobbly gait.

The academy cafeteria was open all day, and you could eat at any time. Due to government subsidies, the food was cheap and plentiful, which Long Yi liked very much. Long Yi's appetite wasn't large, but there was a guy with a dimensional stomach here.

It was now mealtime, and the cafeteria wasn't empty. The freshmen were all pushed to the positions near the entrance.

Long Yi ordered a pile of various meats and a moderate amount of vegetables. As a young dragon still growing, Pigsy had a terrifying appetite and basically only ate meat. Fortunately, Long Yi's blacksmith skills were good, and he had enough money. Now, he realized he wasn't really good at making money. If it were another穿越者, they would probably have already become the richest person in the empire, surrounded by hundreds of girls, right?

Thinking about this, Long Yi felt a bit helpless. After all, business acumen can't be learned!

He had just sat down when he saw Ailin appear from a distance. Unlike the mountain of meat on Long Yi's table, Ailin only ordered a small plate of food, clearly for himself and the silver dragon.

Ailin also saw the slightly sharp food on the table and walked over. Just then, he slipped and fell to the ground, the plate of food landing on his body. The silver dragon flew up, trying to help Ailin up, but it was too small and didn't have the strength.

"Tsk, is this weakling trying to be a dragon rider?"

The voice came from the side, from a second-year student behind them. Three people at a table were looking at Ailin on the ground with mocking expressions.

Ailin felt tears welling up in his eyes. He had worked hard to enter the Dragon Rider Academy, but on the first day, he was bullied again.

He was about to struggle to get up and leave when a tall figure walked over.

Long Yi walked to Ailin's side, bent down, and picked up a piece of bacon from under Ailin's foot. Then he stood up and sniffed it.

Yes, it was indeed bacon.

So he thought to himself.

"Quack, quack, quack, the neck bent to the sky... Uh, no, who knows the food on the plate, sweat drips on the soil. The rich have wine and meat, while the poor freeze to death."

Long Yi recited the strange and incoherent poem and approached the second-year student, extending the bacon to his face.

"Senior, your Francis-Bacon fell."

"Francis-Bacon? What's that?"

The senior was stunned, then furious: "Brat! You're playing with me—"

Slap!

Boom!

Crash!

After a series of noises, everyone was stunned.

Long Yi was squatting on the ground, the table had collapsed, and he was holding the back of the senior's head, who was lying face down on a plate of bacon, still twitching.

"Senior, you should know that every living being has the right to survive. The Dragon God sends other beings as food to your mouth, not for you to waste. Do you understand?"

Long Yi asked, lifting the senior's face. The senior's face was covered in blood, and the sudden blow had left him dazed. He just recovered his breath and started to curse.

"Damn! Do you know—"

Bang!

The senior's words were cut off as Long Yi's hand landed again.

"Do you understand?"

Lifting the senior's head.

"Damn—"

Bang!

"Do you understand?"

"You—"

Bang!

"Do you understand?"

"I—!!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Do you understand?"

When Long Yi lifted the senior's head again, his face was already a mess, his nose flattened, and his teeth had fallen out.

"Red—red—"

The indistinct words came out with blood, and Long Yi nodded in satisfaction.

"Good, you understand. You should be grateful, okay?"

Long Yi stood up, smiling honestly.

At this point, the senior's two shocked friends finally came to their senses. They each took a step, one helping their friend up, and the other blocking Long Yi.

"Brat, leave one hand and get out of the Dragon Rider Academy."

This person was also tall, but in front of Long Yi, he could only look up. The size difference made this threat seem ridiculous, and Long Yi laughed.

"Kid, are you joking?"

The person sneered, and his dragon aura burst out, followed by a punch aimed at Long Yi's jaw.

"Fourth-layer dragon aura! Long Yi, hide!"

Ailin, who had just gotten up, shouted in alarm.

Want to hide?

The person sneered inwardly. No matter how strong this freshman was, dodging a fourth-layer dragon aura was just a dream!

However, Long Yi didn't even bother to look, and with his back hand, he punched back.

Seeing Long Yi punch back, the person was even more pleased, not dodging, determined to shatter the other's entire arm with one punch!

Boom!

The dragon auras collided, sending shockwaves in all directions. Long Yi took a big step back, shaking his arm. This punch was really powerful, making his entire arm ache.

As for the other person, he had already flown out, smashing a table, his arm limp, and he had lost consciousness.

"Why bother? We have no grudges, and in the morning, instead of eating well, you go and bully people, how boring."

Long Yi shook his head, rubbed his fist, and returned to his table. The mountain of meat was already gone, and Pigsy had taken advantage of the fight to finish both his and Long Yi's portions.

Since there was nothing left to eat and not enough time for another meal, Long Yi decided not to eat. After all, a fight was invigorating. As the saying goes, a fight in the morning keeps you alert all day, and this activity was more effective than Red Bull.

"You go change your clothes, I'll ask the instructor for leave for you." Long Yi said to Ailin.

Ailin nodded, not saying much, and left the cafeteria with Long Yi, no one trying to ambush them on the way.

It wasn't until Long Yi left that the entire cafeteria erupted in noise, like a pot boiling over.

"Hey, did you see? This year's freshmen are really arrogant!"

"With a ground dragon, that's from the Army Academy? They actually beat up two second-year students from the Air Force Academy."

"Look at that build, really strong, and he even broke the other's arm with a fourth-layer dragon aura punch!"

"I think the second-year leader will soon be restless. It won't be long before the freshmen and second-years start fighting!"

Every year, the time when freshmen enter is the most turbulent. Bullying new students happens everywhere, and it's especially severe here. Everyone has been bullied this way. Due to the strict hierarchy of dragon riders, those who advance to the second year have already evolved their young dragons into adolescent dragons, and their dragon aura quality has greatly improved. The freshmen, with their young dragons, have no chance.

However, it seems that this year, there might be some good shows.