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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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Chapter165-Return

Bernie Brown was rendered speechless immediately.

Seeing this, Green Wilson continued in a subdued tone, "I've heard Lord Brown say more than once that if you were willing to join forces with him, with him strategizing and you leading the troops, there would scarcely be any rivals in this world. The dragons could be vanquished, and peace could be restored to the realm."

He pointed to the chest on the table as he spoke, "Lord Brown also mentioned that although you excel in martial prowess, you seem destined only to dissipate wealth when it comes to worldly possessions. If you wish to continue living in seclusion, as long as you don't squander recklessly, this money should suffice for the latter half of your life."

Bernie Brown let out a bitter laugh.

In the end, it was his own brother who understood him best.

"However..." Green Wilson looked at the corpses on the ground, "this place is no longer suitable for you to continue residing in."