Chapter 138 The rain is coming
"What are you going to do?"

Frost couldn't adapt to the warm welcome from the vice-principal, and pulled his hands away from his clasped palms.

"You are a staunch supporter of Angers in the Secret Party...so don't think that a little trick will make me let my guard down."

Frost tapped his cane on the ground and looked at the vice-principal expressionlessly, as if they belonged to two worlds.

"Don't be so stiff, Frost!"

But the vice-principal didn't seem to admit defeat because of this, but became more enthusiastic: "You are here to investigate Angers, not me. It seems that we haven't met for many years, right?"

The vice-principal affectionately took Passy's place and took Frost's arm. It looked like a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety. The only fly in the ointment was that the son might be talkative.

"The last time we met...it's still there, let me think about where it is." The vice principal pulled Frost forward with an attitude that could not be refused, walking through the floats and boys and girls holding flowers, and occasionally there were people around. There would be the sound of popping champagne and cheers, and they really seemed to be treating this welcome as a party.

"Ah! I remembered!" The vice-principal slapped his forehead suddenly, "It was the school board meeting 30 years ago, and I attended it with Angers."

"Remember I told you that I had a way to get a good wig... Oh, so you were bald so long ago, haven't you found a reliable wig shop by now?"

He leaned over to Frost's shoulder, and said mysteriously: "Although baldness is the pain of middle-aged men, we can't be called middle-aged anymore, so forget about this pain, I know there is one The best wigmakers are in New York..."

"Shut up Flamel, you're still yelling like a zoo monkey after all these years."

Frost's complexion was not so good, "Where is Anger? He won't be scared and run away?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, that old bastard in Angers is watching students in the hospital... But are you sure you want to see him?"

The vice principal quickly shook his head and denied Frost's statement, "The deans are ready, who do you want to meet first?"

"Where's Beowulf? When's he coming?"

Frost didn't answer the vice-principal's complaints, but instead asked about Dragon Blood Eater.

"He, he has always been the slowest, laziest and biggest one. After all, cold-blooded animals are slower than us... He won't arrive until the day after tomorrow."

"Then let's go visit the deans of the departments first." Frost said slowly, "I hope I can see Angers at the hearing that starts in a few days, instead of hearing what serious he has. The news of the sickness being unable to attend."

Herbert watched the vice principal talking and laughing with Frost with some disillusionment.

The night watchman, the number two character hidden in Kassel College, represents the peak level of all kinds of alchemy of contemporary mixed blood. The spirit of speech is the commandment. He uses a complex alchemy array to expand the scope of the commandment to the whole school, suppressing all The pedigree ranks lower than his pupils.

However, the powerful and mysterious vice-principal in Herbert's mind can be so "cutely naive"!
It's like showing likes and dislikes on your face like a child... Are you stupid to study alchemy?
*
"Mafia boss? I prefer the word leader to this title."

Angers smiled and shook his head, "But now even the reputation of the underworld leader can't stop the Japanese branch's eagerness to move...so the headquarters needs a student named exchange student who is actually an expatriate specialist."

"This status is neither high enough to make the Japanese branch overreact, but it can also achieve the desired effect well."

"But now there is another problem." Su Ting said after deliberation, "I don't know Japanese at all. If I go to Japan, do I need to communicate with people through body language?"

"Good question." Anger froze for a moment, "Haven't you ever learned Japanese? I thought you should."

"So that's the problem, I think I should be able to too... But what caused me to have no time to learn?" Su Ting said, tilting his head and looking at Angers.

He instantly understood the meaning of this little guy, is it because the academy has too many tasks and no time?
"I'll give you four days...you should be able to learn it, right?" Anger snapped his fingers, "That's the decision, Norma will provide you with tutoring, and I will check the results in four days."

"You might as well let me take a knife and cut down the investigation team of the school board. That's easier." Su Ting's face was full of pain, "Let a patient study so intensively!"

"Ange, who is leading the investigation team?" Chu Tianjiao couldn't be as active as Su Ting, but he was no longer as weak as he was at the beginning.

"Let me see... Oh, it's my old friend Frost." Anger flipped through the email sent by Norma, "The acting head of the Gattuso family came out in person. It seems that their determination is not small this time." .”

"Frost Gattuso?" Chu Tianjiao sounded surprised, and he immediately asked as if thinking of something, "During the time I was unconscious, how was the progress of the mission? Have we gained anything?" ?”

"Bingo! You guessed it right." Ang Rou nodded approvingly.

"The result of our mission is to find Constantine's bone bottle in the Bronze City that has been destroyed by half. The detection status shows that the dragon king inside is already in a semi-awake state, but it seems to be stimulated by something. There has been a lot of haste in development on all fronts.”

"It is estimated that the school board will come here in such a hurry... The main purpose is to keep Constantine alive."

The living body of Constantine.

"Ange, you are a madman."

Chu Tianjiao said, "You should understand that if there is even a slight mistake in the experiment process, it may cause Constantine to escape and release a dragon king... the consequences will be more serious than any of us think! Maybe he will be the first Using the word spirit of the level of destroying the world, the whole of Chicago may be destroyed under the influence of this level of word spirit!"

"The twins on the throne... what about the other dragon king?"

Chu Tianjiao asked in a hoarse voice, feeling that the situation was extremely urgent, "Ange, when the operation started, we should have sent more people, even if we cooperate more with those mixed races in China, it doesn't matter!"

"Now you have to ask the patient in the bed next to you... Su Ting, tell him where the other king has gone?" Angers spread his hands, "We did not find Norton's body at the scene."

"I don't know either. In the end, my consciousness is already very blurred... I hope Norton is dead, a dragon king running around, just thinking about it gives me a headache."

Su Ting shook his head, he really didn't know if Norton was still alive in the end.

"Dragon King?"

Chu Tianjiao felt that his brain was a bit out of control.

Anger meant that Su Ting had a fight with the Dragon King?

If this person is replaced by Angers, he can still believe it. After all, it has not been a day or two since Angers has been called the strongest hybrid, but it is Su Ting... a new generation of hybrids who is a round younger than him ?
Before the start of this year, he was still attending high school normally, worrying about the college entrance examination and future work!
"I finally understand why Angers said you are a monster."

Chu Tianjiao murmured.

*
In the dead of night, the bell tower where the night watchman lived was still lit.

But this is also normal. After all, although the vice principal is no longer young, his schedule is extremely young. According to a student who was so bored that he once observed the time when the vice principal turned off the lights every night, before twelve o'clock in the morning, the vice principal The light in the headmaster's attic will never go out.

"After Frost came here today, he went to meet the deans of the major departments. It seems that this time he must get some results..." Vice-principal Flamel is now slumped on the sofa, holding a bottle in his right hand After drinking half of the Icelandic whiskey, he patted his belly with his left hand, "He didn't even think about wrangling this time, Anger, have you thought about how to deal with the criticism from the entire school board?"

"To be honest, it's very difficult for me to help you in this situation."

"No, it hasn't reached that level yet, and the school board members won't all support him."

"I understand, and you, the school manager of the Cassel family, and Elizabeth Laurent, the little girl who is fascinated by you."

Flamel rolled his eyes and let out a loud belch.

"I shouldn't have come to see you in this suit...Damn it, now my clothes are full of the alcohol smell of a drunkard!" Angers scolded with a smile.

"But I'm serious Ange, Frost looks confident that he will be able to get something out of your hands, judging by the information that a certain guy told me... the evidence he has in his hand Each one is critical."

"Oh? For example?" Anger was a little listless, he was still thinking about other things.

"For example, traveling at public expense and especially favoring young and beautiful girls! You even counted the cost of eating at the restaurant in the college's public account last year!" The vice-principal clutched his chest, making an expression that he was about to die of heartache , "When I stayed in school to maintain the alchemy formation, some old bastard actually embezzled public funds to eat, drink, and hook up with beautiful girls!"

"Just thinking about this makes me plan to unite with the school board. The evidence they prepared really hits the point!" the vice principal yelled, "Think about those colleges that live like mummies. Heads of departments, if they see the great principal Ange live such a luxurious life, they will definitely have the same hatred with the school board!"

Angers resisted the urge to draw his knife.

"Go ahead and talk about something that you don't think is that important."

"Emmm, it's not that important, but it's too much." The vice principal moved his belly-patting hand to his chin, Mosuo's round chin with a beard, "For example, absorbing dangerous mixed races, and making mistakes in the control of forbidden technologies , loose management has led to lax discipline in the academy, and the future dragon slaying warriors are now as delicate as flowers blooming in a greenhouse..."

As he spoke, the vice-principal pondered for a moment: "Almost forgot this, they also accused that under the management of Principal Angers, the behavior and thinking of the Executive Department have increasingly touched the bottom line of "Abraham Blood Pact". It's harder to say that the fact of being half-breed is hidden."

"Touching the bottom line of "Abraham Blood Pact"... This hat is not too small." Angers raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything else?"

"Most of them are allegations about the situation in the college. After all, the jury is the head of the college, the tenured professors and Beowulf. They are far more sensitive to these things than those who travel at public expense. I actually I don't understand why they are so fond of these things... like grumpy old cats that blow their hair when they step on their tails."

"Are you sure they have all the evidence, these 'insignificant' parts?" Anger wiped his forehead and pinched his eyebrows, "Sometimes I really should ask them to clean up the traces left in the academy."

"Not to mention [-]%, there must be a [-]% or [-]%." The vice principal sighed, "I never thought that I would end up with a guy with such a bad record like you in the end of my wise and martial arts life! You are careless in making friends!"

Angers immediately retorted: "If they are more careful, they can find letter after letter in the archives of the college about the application you submitted for holding the campus swimming beauty contest, signed by Nicholas Flamel, himself You won’t forget the application you handed out, right?”

"It's a trivial matter, let's expose it first!" The vice principal waved his hand, showing his generosity arrogantly.

"In addition to this, there are some problems, because you are still the principal of Kassel, and you are a member of the school board - the school director of the Kassel family. The regiment asked Chu Tianjiao and Su Ting to sit in that position..."

"I disagree."

Before the vice-principal could finish speaking, Ange reached out and interrupted the vice-principal's narration.

"Hey! Old guy, when did you become so emotional?" Flamel raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Do not."

Angers was silent for a while before continuing, while the vice-principal was quietly waiting for his next words with his legs crossed.

"To be honest, I'm a little worried. If they really put Su Tingan in the trial seat...whether he will dismantle the parts of the jury, including the judge."

Angers was seriously considering the possibility of such a thing happening.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Flamel raised his neck and took another sip of whiskey, looking at Angers with one eye wide and the other small.

"Young people always have more vitality." Anger is noncommittal, and he calls this behavior vitality.

"But our opinion obviously has no way to influence the decision of the investigation team. We can only explain it when we are questioned." Flamel put the bottle on the table seriously, clasped his hands together, "If you really want to say We can only pray for them."

"You know, I've been studying Chinese Buddhism recently, and the most important thing is compassion."

Even so, there was no compassion on the vice principal's face, only the excitement of watching the fun.

(End of this chapter)

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