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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!]

Sesame_Cookies · 奇幻
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280 Chs

Chapter78-The Sailor Adrift at Sea

"Oh, do tell me more," Owen responded, not wanting to dampen the spirit, playing the role of a straight man in their banter.

"Ahem," Berkeley cleared his throat, "The hull of the ship is forged from a rare metal known as 'crimson gold copper.' This metal naturally possesses two properties. When incorporated into a weapon, even in small amounts, it can significantly enhance the weapon's toughness and strength. And this ship, it's largely composed of crimson gold copper."

"Therefore, the defense level of the Delicate Miniature Ship is extremely high. It fears no attack from a master-tier. Even a full-force strike from a grandmaster-tier would hardly make it flinch."

"That powerful?" Erin chimed in, playing along enthusiastically.

Berkeley, feeling quite pleased, continued with a bit of affectation, "That's not all there is."

"There's more?" Erin asked, her face brimming with curiosity.