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

Chapter 135 Ward
"Give me a reason to let you go."

A stern look flashed in Ange's eyes.

For so many years, the Japanese branch of Kassel College has never reported an abnormal event to the headquarters. From the annual report, it even makes people think that there are very few mixed races in Japan... But in fact, Japan is full of white people. King's blood.

If the Snake Bajia can manage the situation in Japan, Anger doesn't mind letting them make the decision, but the problem now is, there are mixed races from Japan who came to find the Dragon King?

And it's by no means a minor character.

Is the Japanese branch allowed these guys to develop in Japan without management, or is it simply...the two are actually the same type?
"A reason? A reason is a very pale thing, Mr. Ange." The figure sighed, "Actually, you just want the reason you are asking for, right?"

"five."

Angers stretched out his palm, the back of his hand, which was like a dry rock, faced the direction of the figure, and his thumb was folded inward.

"What do you want to listen to? Did the Snake Eight Families make a mistake in controlling Japan? Then it was logical to bring Japan back into the secret party's sphere of influence? I know that there are a few old guys who have been staring at Japan...every year Do not give up contact with the family."

"Three."

Anger seemed to have made up his mind at a certain moment not to talk to the figure again. Before the countdown of the five numbers was completed, he wanted to get definite words from the figure instead of a bunch of vague riddles that made people feel headache.

If the figure does not give the answer in time, he will be greeted by the furious minion of the last lion of the Lionheart.

"But in fact, our appearance is to prevent this from happening... Our family is too weak. In this era of bloodthirsty, only the real murderers and lunatics can survive, and the most bloody senior among them Already getting old, the children of the new generation are still young."

The figure said in a low voice, weeping and complaining.

"So we should stand up and get power and power from those idiots. Japan is the land of the Japanese. It is better for Europeans not to come."

"one."

Anger clenched his last little finger into his fist expressionlessly, "The answer is wrong."

Time stood still, and Angers' figure suddenly flashed behind the tall and thin figure, with a serious expression on his face.

"Ho ho ho... Monsieur Angers, how is it?"

The big tengu turned around, staring at Ange's with big dull eyes, and his long round nose was ridiculous.

The reason why his eyes were able to meet Angers at such a close distance was because Angers had just cut off his neck.

But that kind of touch is definitely not the feeling of a blade cutting into flesh and blood, it is more like a sharp knife cutting into an iron rod fiercely.

His neck is made mechanically.

Because it was destroyed by the slash, the head could only hang down.

"I haven't been to Japan for decades... unexpectedly, this kind of thing has already appeared." Anger suddenly laughed.

"What are you?"

"It is enough to surprise Mr. Angers. I hope you have the answer."

The hoarse voice of Ootengu continued as usual. He was definitely not a normal human being anymore. No one could keep speaking normally after his throat was sliced ​​by a twenty-centimeter-long jackknife.

He's more like a spliced ​​robot.

But the red liquid flowing out from the neck was so foul-smelling and viscous, with a rotten smell.

"Interesting stuff."

The voice fell again, Anger had gone far, the big tengu mask was cut into pieces and floated on the ground, and the smelly blood flowed into a small puddle.

*
Three days later, Kassel Academy

"Why are you wrapped up like a mummy?"

Su Ting raised his head from the bed with difficulty, and turned to the hospital bed on the other side.

A "mummy" was placed on the hospital bed on the other side, with thick bandages covering the whole body.

"It looks like... it's hard to go to the bathroom, right?"

Fingel muttered to himself, and put the peeled grapes into the small bowl beside the bed.

Chu Tianjiao was lying on his back on the hospital bed, and wanted to say something to Su Ting, but after hearing Finger's whispered complaints, he suddenly lost interest, and his exposed eyes looked a little dull.

Lu Mingfei sat on the side, looked at Su Ting for a while and then at Chu Tianjiao, as if he had discovered some new species, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Comrade Lu Mingfei had just returned to the suburbs of Chicago when the Kuimen Project was implemented a few days ago. He fell asleep when he returned to the dormitory because he hadn’t slept for a long time. When he woke up, the shocking news made him feel like he was dreaming.

Principal Angers sent an email to each student's personal mailbox through Norma, to the effect that the college has completed a milestone task in the history of dragon slaying, and the heroes will triumph in a short time.

It seems that this means that there are students or professors participating in it, but the guess of normal students is which professor is doing the task, so they go around on the forum to verify which professor's class is being replaced by others or simply stop. Lost.

In the end, a professor who was temporarily unable to attend classes because he was injured in a new weapon test of the Equipment Department and a professor who was sick and hospitalized were excluded. The only remaining option pointed to one person—Mance Rundstedt.

Immediately, the forum became very excited. Although this professor was so weird that he was second only to Schneider, the top leader in the executive department, his identity in the executive department meant that he had both excellent bloodline ability and combat ability.

For a milestone task, Professor Mance must have participated in it!
For a while, Principal Angers hadn't returned, and everyone on the forum had already begun to recall what that somewhat rigid middle-aged man had to talk about.

But as an abnormal student, Lu Mingfei looked at the empty upper bunk and Su Ting who could not be contacted when he got up, and vaguely guessed whether this task was related to these two people?

What kind of mission would that be?
Is Erha responsible for luring the enemy wolf king to complete the fatal blow?

So when he saw Finger coming out of the plane with a happy face but with a stretcher behind him, he burst into tears. He thought to himself, could it be that the eldest brother died in the mission like this?

So, after avoiding Finger's bear hug, Lu Mingfei got close to the stretcher, almost kneeling on the ground when his feet gave way.

He turned back tremblingly and asked Fingel, tell me honestly, is this Su Ting?
Fingel shook his head and said no, he was lying on the stretcher behind him.

Lu Mingfei, who had experienced great sorrow, great joy and great sorrow for a while, couldn't catch his breath, and coughed.

Then the hot post on the forum became "Suspected S-Class father's identity exposed? Lu Mingfei cried on the spot!", and the accompanying picture was Lu Mingfei's picture from that day.

"Brother Ting, don't move around, so the wound won't open?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Su Ting's tenacious posture of turning his head and mocking Su Ting, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, the secret of the strong is not to stop fighting all the time?

"The wound will heal sooner or later."

Seeing that Chu Tianjiao didn't speak, Su Ting twisted his neck back again.

"But you are writhing like a maggot on the bed, which is really annoying."

Fingel quickly put a grape into his mouth and said without changing his expression.

"If I can slap your mouth right now, I will reward you a lot." Su Ting stopped moving. He knew that Finger had found several domestic Gongdou dramas to watch recently, in the name of improving his Chinese proficiency. "Where is senior brother? Why didn't senior brother come?"

Chu Tianjiao didn't make a sound or move, but his attention was focused. He knew that Su Ting had always called his son his senior brother.

"Brother, he... seems to have left early in the morning." Lu Mingfei hesitated.

"I know!" Fingel said proudly, raising his hands. "In the gymnasium, my little brother secretly took pictures."

"Student Fingal, is this something to be proud of! Besides, what is called a younger brother, it sounds like a gangster..." Su Ting said, "Your group of paparazzi are still busy?"

Finger's face became serious: "I think you will definitely be surpassed by Lu Mingfei one day. How can you just fight and kill without respect for other professions? The fighting spirit will definitely be worn down!"

Su Ting hesitated to speak, he didn't understand the logic of Finger's jump, and he was concerned that there were still Lu Mingfei and Chu Tianjiao in the room.

If there were only the two of them in the room, Su Tingfei wanted to ask him if lifting up the statue and smashing the Dragon King counted as killing, and if sneaking away quietly counted as a loss of fighting spirit.

"Fingal, please keep your voice down, the patient needs adequate rest."

Another voice came from the door of the ward, old and powerful, with a hint of humor hidden.

"headmaster!"

Finger and Lu Mingfei stood up immediately.

It was Angers who pushed open the door of the ward.

"I'm very glad to see that you came to visit the patient as soon as you learned that the patient was awake. It seems that the education in the college is quite successful." Anger nodded at them, "I really envy the friendship between young people, every day I feel a lot younger when I see you energetic little guys for the first time."

"To tell you the truth, I also feel that the principal is getting younger and younger." In less than a second, the expression on Fingel's face changed from excitement to flattery, making one wonder if it will come from his mouth in the next second. Some words like "master" and "slave" came out.

"If you could put your heart into the exam, you wouldn't have failed three subjects last year." Anger felt a little resentful, "Fingel, if I remember correctly, you should have retained the fourth grade? "

"You taught me well."

Fingel immediately lowered his head, his attitude was impeccable.

"I hope that when I welcome freshmen next year, I can hear from Guderian that you are going to graduate for an internship. Work hard."

"Yes!"

Fingel raised his head suddenly and replied excitedly.

"Ming Fei, I'm looking forward to your performance in the academy. Let's work hard." Anger smiled. There was no wrinkle in the black suit, and the thin silver-rimmed glasses added a touch of bookishness to him. "You and Su Ting The same as S rank."

"Understood the principal." Lu Mingfei responded quickly, but what he was thinking about was hard work?How should I try to make myself look more miserable? After all, Su Ting just woke up after being in a coma for nearly two days. It is very difficult to match him.

But it's easier than suicide by swallowing a cannon.

He controlled himself not to speak out at the scene.

"You go out first, I have to chat with two patients for a while."

Ang Rou nodded and said in a low voice.

The two stood up obediently, and Fingel took another bright red apple from the fruit plate beside the bed.

"Ange...you didn't tell me that this mission is to fight the next generation face to face in the water."

The footsteps of the two pattered away. Surprisingly, before Ange could speak, Chu Tianjiao had already opened his mouth with a broken voice.

"I also didn't expect that there would be attendants... What's more, I didn't expect that another monarch was waiting under the water." Ange frowned, as if he was a little concerned about Chu Tianjiao's voice, "We Before challenging the Dragon King, everything is unknown, and every dragon slayer has to grope in the dark, and a moment of carelessness will become a stepping stone for later generations."

"Before that, I want to ask you a question." Angers changed the topic, and his figure sat on the chair that Fingel sat beside Su Ting like a flash, and took a pear in his hand.

"How long have you mastered this skill?"

Ange whispered, but did not look at Chu Tianjiao.

"Tsk... Don't tease Anger, you think I didn't guess that you deliberately revealed the news to me?" Chu Tianjiao almost laughed out loud, but his unrecovered body limited his performance, "You said What does the monarch mean, shouldn't he still be asleep?"

"No, in fact, we have always had a speculation circulating. In recent years, this speculation has become more and more popular but it has not been announced to the public... That is, there are actually two monarchs sitting on each throne, and they are twins. .”

Angers put the peeled pears on the plate and turned to look at Su Ting, "I will remember to eat it later... What about you, how long have you mastered this skill?"

"What? Cough cough cough..." Chu Tianjiao on the bed next to him became excited, "The first-year freshmen gave him this technology. Is it different from murder?"

"No...I haven't given it to him yet." Anger shook his head, "You met the Dragon King in that city, right?"

"Yes." Su Ting said.

"Brother or younger brother?"

"The high probability is...brother." Su Ting didn't want to recall too much. Thinking of the scene at that time, Old Tang's panicked face seemed to reappear in his mind, lingering, and his ashen face was full of despair. .

He didn't know whether Old Tang survived or whether his consciousness was successfully recovered. At the last moment of losing consciousness, he only remembered that his arm pierced Norton's chest.

Chu Tianjiao remained silent, this was a secret that he had never known.

"How did you master that technology? If you don't have blood burst, even if your bloodline reaches S-level, you can't compete with the Dragon King-level target, even the Dragon King who has just awakened."

Angers has the most say in this matter.

The last survivor of the Xiazhi mourning incident, he had also faced the Dragon King.

(End of this chapter)