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School Transmigration: I, Chosen as the Saint by Dragons at the Start

Owen, an ordinary high school student at Saint Aya Academy, finds himself and his classmates mysteriously transported to a world filled with magic and bizarre creatures during a school event. In this world, arcanergy saturates the land, and all intelligent beings can harness it. The more adept one is at utilizing arcanergy, the more noble their race is considered. Upon arriving on this new continent, the students from Saint Aya Academy immediately attract the attention of various powers. They are referred to as Saints and are chosen by powerful races to be groomed as successors. However, Owen seems to be as inconspicuous here as he was at school, with no races showing interest in him. Even as his classmates find their places, no one extends an olive branch to Owen. Just when everyone thinks he will be left behind, a dragon's roar echoes across the sky. The ancient and mighty Dragon race, in an unprecedented gesture of high ceremony, has the twelve Great Dragon Elders personally welcome Owen, choosing him as the "Saint of the Dragons." As everyone is stunned by this dramatic turn of events, Owen hears a "ding" sound beside his ear... [Host binding, the most powerful Prophecy System is activated!]

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Chapter236-The Largest Marketplace in the Imperial Capital

Armando thought to himself that he hadn't taken this "little lady" out for quite some time, perhaps making his future wife feel cooped up.

Armando replied with a feigned reluctance, "I can't, I have to see my father soon. He has important matters to discuss with me!"

Disappointed, Alison said, "Alright then, go attend to your duties!"

Armando burst into laughter, "I was just teasing. Come on, let's head to the royal stables."

He grabbed Alison's hand and briskly walked toward the direction of the royal stables.

Armando and his companion arrived at the royal stables, where the stable master, upon recognizing the Crown Prince, hurried over to greet him, "George, the stable master, greets Your Highness."

Armando, eager, urged, "Quickly, lead the way. I want to see how my little White Dragon is doing."

Led by the stable master, they stopped in front of a lavishly decorated stable.