Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 101 The Reunion of Two Wastes (4000)

"After so many years, you are still a complete lunatic."

Beowulf reached out to fetch a cup for himself, filled it with the amber liquid, and drank it with his neck up, as simple as drinking water.

But the characters marked on the beautiful ice-blue bottle clearly indicated that it was a bottle of spirit vodka with an alcohol content of over seventy.

"Can I be called a lunatic by you, can I take it as a compliment?" Anger sat opposite him, with a stern face, but the opposite breath, scorching like a volcano about to erupt.

"Someone came here and walked into that room eight or ten minutes ago."

Angers stared at Beowulf's blood-red eyes, and said slowly, "Then he came out again, and in less than 10 minutes, a commissioner who claimed to be a representative of the school board stopped Su Ting and wanted to bring him back. Go Chu Tianjiao."

"Do you know what this means? There are still some guys in the secret party who keep unrealistic fantasies. They think that old thing is a partner they can cooperate with."

Angers suddenly became irritable. He slammed the large jackknife on the table, and the exquisite and devilish Mohammed pattern swam around the knife like a snake.

"But they don't know that there is a high probability that the guy used to communicate can walk out of the door alive because the old guy wants to eat hybrids of higher bloodlines! Even dragons! A-level hybrids are no longer attractive to him Already!"

"If it weren't for this, they wouldn't even be able to find any residue. That old thing would always eat cleanly!"

The Damascus steel folding knife sank into the table in an instant, Anger's fierceness seemed to want to insert it into someone's neck like this.

"They crossed the line." Beowulf glanced at the jackknife on the table and nodded. "I will order an investigation later, this behavior must be severely punished."

"I hope it will work." Ange snorted twice and pulled out the cedar wood cigar box from his pocket, and opened the small lock with a snap, "I never give any hope to those idiots inside the Secret Party, even if you made a promise. "

"Now let's talk about our executive."

Angers took out the torch and roasted the thick cigar carefully, then satisfactorily put it in his mouth, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"I've read the report beforehand." Beowulf frowned and said, "He disappeared for five full years, until today, a commissioner suddenly said his name accurately and told you that Chu Tianjiao was with you. He is together?"

He didn't like the word "college" very much, so he subconsciously replaced it with "you".

Ang Ran nodded, and then sighed: "Sometimes I really doubt that dragon blood will burn your brain out... The point of this matter is actually that commissioner."

"Didn't you really have a closer look at the commissioner who reported the situation? I know you don't like Cassel College, but at least you have to understand one thing and list all the relevant things carefully before you can do it." arrive."

"Oh?" Beowulf raised his eyebrows, with a mocking smile on his pale face, "I don't think it's necessary to understand the flowers cultivated in the greenhouse. But I still know a little bit, new S-class, yes Is it?"

"Angers, your ratings on bloodlines are becoming more and more child's play now."

Beowulf's prejudice against schooling has grown to such an ingrained degree.

"Old fellow, have you ever heard of the Nibelung?"

Angers did not entangle Beowulf too much on this issue, because the final result of the debate must be that the two had a big fight and then broke up, and today's topic is obviously better than the two old people who are about to enter the coffin. It's more important for guys to get together and fight.

"You probably don't know that my grandparents once entered that kind of place." Beowulf retorted, he always felt that Ange's attitude towards him was lower than that, as if he was talking to some kind of kindergarten kid .

"Then do you know Odin? The god-king who is blind in one eye." Anger returned to the style of an old European gentleman, elegant and gentle, and nodded to Beowulf, "I am very glad that your paste The same mind can still remember this kind of thing.”

"What on earth are you going to say?!" Beowulf was a little impatient, his mood was always irritable, and he subconsciously restrained himself only in front of Angers.

Because two equally furious tigers get together without even thinking about it, they will definitely fight together.

"Odin is suspected to be the Dragon King, and he is hiding in the Nibelungen where Chu Tianjiao once stayed."

"I hope you know what you're talking about." Beowulf frowned deeper. He almost thought that Angers was so angry because of the incident just now that he was talking nonsense, "A student? Bolongen, rescued another commissioner from the Dragon King's territory?"

"Yes, that's all I want to say." Angers spread his hands, "In fact, it's just my wild guess."

"Ange!"

Beowulf fought back the urge to slam his wine glass on that old, farting face.

"But sometimes a bold guess is often closer to the truth." Anger seemed to have missed the throbbing veins in Beowulf's hand, and continued to speak slowly, "Otherwise, how do you explain that Chu Tianjiao disappeared out of thin air for five years?"

"Our people almost turned the small town over in the dark, but they didn't find a single trace." Anger paused, "It's like a person who can't find a shape has been mixed into our list of executive officers. ghost. But the task of contacting Chu Tianjiao...do you think of anything?"

"If he can't be found in this world, it's very likely that he has slipped into another world, the Nibelungen, through some gap." Beowulf said, "I remember one of his missions. The content is looking for the dragon king, is that dragon king Odin?"

"But you can't explain why a student can get out of the Nibelungen completely and pull people out, even if he is S-level. Su Ting just defeated a fake 'Odin' , and then came out easily?"

"You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?" Anger said looking at Beowulf's bloody pupils which were gradually darkening.

"Yes... Soutine is Odin?"

Beowulf paused and continued, seemingly confident in his answer, "Before this accident, he still maintained a state of human amnesia, but after being pulled into the Nibelungen, he remembered everything, So I plan to use my human identity to hide in human society, and I will destroy the world when I recover my strength..."

"What are you waiting for? We must find him and kill him before it fully recovers!"

"No... I have seen him when he was a child." Anger stared blankly at Beowulf who couldn't help applauding himself when he said the excitement, maybe he didn't expect his brain to be so big, "At that time, I investigated everything about him from childhood to adulthood. Even the ward of the hospital where he was born was checked by someone, and the conclusion was that there was no abnormality."

"Su Ting is not some amnesiac dragon king but an excellent hybrid." Anger sighed again, as if an educator felt ashamed for not teaching stupid students.

"Can't you think about it after summarizing the information in our hands? That existence can let other people take his place and leave that Nibelungen! And it is very likely that he has more than one Nibelungen." Dragon root."

He took the cigar away from his mouth and said quietly: "So what I want to tell you is that the reason why they can escape with them is that the owner of that 'room' is not at home."

"This also means that there is already an awakened dragon king wandering around the world, and we can't pinpoint his location."

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"That big tall guy looks familiar."

Under the cathedral-like dome of the Chicago train station, Lu Mingfei poked Su Ting in the crowd, and pointed to a figure standing out from the crowd on the platform not far away.

"Yes, you have a pretty good memory." Su Ting clearly recognized the tall and burly man on the platform, with a white half-sleeved jacket covered with a plaid shirt that hadn't been washed for a long time, and A little grease stained the collar.

Fingal.

Sure enough, this guy came while Lu Mingfei was in school.

"Hi, Junior Brother!" Fingel obviously also noticed Su Ting and Lu Mingfei, and the image of the two with big bags was also very conspicuous in the crowded crowd.

Su Ting covered his face, and Lu Mingfei next to him gave him a vigilant look. For the time being, he still doesn't know who this guy who can call out his junior brother through so many people is—he simply has a crush on Finger. Impression doesn't mean he remembers this guy.

"This is Finger, last time you met." Su Ting said simply, dragging Lu Mingfei's suitcase and walking towards Finger.

It’s already night in Chicago. Although there are still a lot of people at the train station, it’s less than half of that in the daytime. Every time the CC1000 train sent by the college to pick up people will choose to come late at night when there are very few people. Su Ting It is estimated that it should be to avoid the eyes of most people.

So that means they need to sit on a stool and wait for a while.

Su Ting raised his arm and looked at the watch the headmaster gave him. It was not damaged in such a high-intensity battle in the Nibelungen.

11: 02.

"Junior brother, did you hear clearly that night... oh no, your time should be in the morning. Did I say anything in the call I made that morning?" Finger's eyes were shining, and he jumped up and shook Holding Su Ting's hand, it was as if seeing a brother whom he hadn't seen for many years.

"If I call you later, I will not be in the service area." Fingel continued, holding Su Ting tightly with his big hands, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Uh... I don't know how to explain it to you."

Su Ting struggled to free his palms from Fingel's hands full of sauced elbows and fried chicken wings, he couldn't stand the pungent smell, "In short... you can understand that I received an urgent task at the time, don't Easy to answer the phone."

"That's terrible." Fingel's face collapsed, and he lost his enthusiasm all of a sudden, "I still want to try your Chinese specialty. I heard that the thing called 'Latiao' is delicious."

Su Ting's eyes twitched.

Xiongtai, it turns out that you called me at three o'clock in the morning in Germany just to ask me to help you buy spicy sticks? ?

"Well, are you talking about spicy noodles?" Lu Mingfei slowly raised his hand to interrupt the two of them, like a student who was about to stand up and answer a question.

"Yes, I heard from my former Chinese classmates that this thing has just emerged in the past few years, and the taste is not bad." Fingel nodded seriously, and just looking at his expression, he thought that this handsome German guy was talking about Michelin meals.

"I seem to have stuffed a little in my bag." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and stretched out his hand to show his friendliness.He still remembered that Su Ting wanted to call this guy senior brother, he should be a veteran in the academy.

Before leaving, my uncle told him that it is very important to have a good relationship with people when going to school outside, especially the classmates in his own school!

"Brother, I appreciate you very much! You seem to be very loyal!" Fingel immediately held his hand, and it seemed that he had found another brother who had been lost for many years.

"Why don't you do some online shopping? I remember that you can go to ESC." Su Ting regretted a little when he opened his mouth just now. Why did he discuss with Finger about buying spicy sticks? ?
"Brother, if you want to eat, I can give you some later." Lu Mingfei said as he lifted the big bag in his hand, making him look like he was fleeing with his family.

"Sure enough, I didn't misread you!" Fingel didn't hesitate, and shook Lu Mingfei's arm vigorously in an extremely moved posture, and the smell of fried chicken went straight into his nose, "Don't worry, just With your willingness to share latiao with your seniors, there are seniors in Kassel College who are protecting you!"

"Fingal, why are you returning to school now? I heard that you failed again."

Su Ting had no choice but to interrupt the conversation between the two with a dark face, otherwise, seeing the bluffing, it is very likely that they will become one of the few focus of attention in the waiting hall.

"Don't mention it." Finger's radiant face darkened as soon as he talked about it, and he said in a low voice, "I failed two more subjects, and "Magic Mechanics Design" is not something I can understand at all... Those things are really weird!"

"What will happen if you fail the course?" Lu Mingfei leaned over, it seemed that he was very concerned about this issue.

"If you fail a course, your credits will be deducted." Fingel spread his hands, showing a bachelor's temperament, "Then make up the exam in the primary semester. As long as you enter the college, you will not be cleared, even if you keep failing like me. You can also stay in school with a dead skin and face."

"Brother, did you repeat the grade?" Lu Mingfei was startled, hearing something from Finger's words.

"This kind of thing is a little embarrassing..." Fingel rubbed his two big hands together, "Yes, so I am in the eighth grade."

"Eighth grade?!" Lu Mingfei opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff a whole red Fuji apple into it.

"I stayed for four years..."

(End of this chapter)