Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 58 Angers' Apology

And in the sunny attic, afternoon tea continued.

"You remember the Aztec Empire I talked about in class?"

Angers asked, like a teacher asking questions in class.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"After the Secret Party helped Spain destroy the Aztec Empire, the surviving hybrids were also screened."

"However, some hybrids of the Aztec Empire had long anticipated the coming of destruction and fled America ahead of time."

"Later, this part of the mixed race returned to the Americas during the First World War. The Secret Party focused all their energy on the First World War, but they didn't find it."

"Their actions are also extremely stealthy, and they live almost like ordinary people. The secret party did not find their trace until 20 years later, and the Second World War broke out."

Having said that, Ange shrugged.

"As a result, this organization has completely lurked in the Americas. It was not until the emergence of this new type of drug that the Secret Party discovered their whereabouts again."

"Then hide this truth from us?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Not exactly. The school board is just guessing. Because Fernando is apparently a member of a North American mixed-race family, and they are also in the drug business."

Angers explained.

"I don't accept that explanation."

he said coldly.

"I'm just passing on a message for them, and I support you to have your own understanding."

Angers gave a sly smile.

"And how much do you know?"

Lu Mingfei looked directly at him.

He felt infinite paranoia and hatred from this young man, as long as it was for revenge, it would be no problem to sell his soul.

"The board of trustees did not break the news to me. However, I do have to take responsibility."

Ange stretched out his hand to hold the index finger and middle finger of his left hand and folded them forcefully, and the two slender fingers were immediately bent in the opposite direction.

"I said hello to Joseph, you can check out the Lionheart's secret library for a day. Hope this will make up for some of my mistakes."

He maintained a smile and said.

The Lionheart was once the youth group of the Secret Party, a core group of the best dragonslayers.

After the founding of Kassel College, the Lionheart became a student society, but still carried on much of the legacy of the old Lionheart.

There are many top-secret documents in their secret library that are not even kept by the school board.

"That's the end of this matter. But you'd better understand that we only have a common goal in this matter of dragon slaying, that's all."

Lu Mingfei got up and left.

When the bronze bell rang again, Angers looked at the closed door and whispered to himself.

"that's enough."

"You spoiled him too much."

A vice-principal dressed in cowboys appeared behind Angers, then took out a dirty cloth and wrapped it around his fingers.

"Stupid people will suppress geniuses, and wise people will only give them more tolerance."

Angers straightened his fingers, feeling the alchemy circle slowly healing his injuries.

"Could you please stop using the shroud on the table next time?"

he said with a sigh.

There were wine stains and residue of unknown origin all over the cloth.

"It's not the principal's office where I am. I can get whatever I want."

The vice-principal pouted.

You are the most outstanding alchemist of our time, even if you want a tablecloth made of pure gold, the school board will buy it for you with your eyes closed.

Angers reluctantly skipped the topic.

"Are there any research results on the corpse brought back?"

he asked.

"So-so. A small amount of dragon blood has been extracted from the blood, and the bloodline level is not lower than that of the next generation."

said the vice-principal.

"Will it be the Dragon King?"

"Not necessarily, the content is too low, and more samples are needed to be sure."

The vice-principal shook his head.

"After being made such a fuss by Lu Mingfei, they should hide deeper in the cave."

Angers said sarcastically.

"Isn't the school board going to arrest them?"

asked the vice-principal.

"Washington needs them."

Angers shook his head.

"Isn't the secret party giving them enough political donations?"

said the vice-principal.

"But their money is better, and they require little in return."

Angers said.

"Dirty politics."

The vice-principal pouted.

"Isn't this the biggest commonality between humans and dragons?"

Angers smiled coldly.

Compromise, betrayal, cooperation, deceit, all for profit, profit is everything.

"Don't you care about that high-level hybrid? He can fight back and forth with your genius."

the vice-principal asked again.

"Let's put it aside for now, the main energy of the college should be spent on Huaguo."

Angers shook his head.

"Any news?"

The vice principal frowned.

"This year's water temperature in the Yangtze River is higher than in the past five years."

Ang Hot nodded.

"The only one who will cause this situation is that one, it's not easy to deal with."

The vice principal scratched his neck.

"So Lu Mingfei has to grow up as soon as possible."

Angers said.

"What is the whetstone you prepared for him? The school board?"

asked the vice-principal.

"The rock of the school board is too hard. I have prepared a better one for him."

Angers smiled.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang came to the club headquarters of the Lion Heart Club, the Amber Pavilion.

Compared with the Norton Pavilion, which looks like a castle, the Ambo Pavilion looks closer to a villa.

However, the lion cubs of the Lionheart Club did not get fancy decorations, only decorated with some gold and red ribbons.

Joseph Onovich came out to greet him with Craig, the Lionheart's vice president, a tall, thin man with red hair.

"I read the battle report of your mission, it's amazing."

Joseph said.

"Mission battle report?"

The school will not report the mission situation, how do they know?
Seeing him a little puzzled, Joseph gave Vice President Craig a look.

The latter took out a small computer and switched the page to the Night Watch forum.

"Shocking! The S-level freshmen are against ten thousand!"

"Shocked! Lu Mingfei actually went to the casino during class time!"

"It's terrible! The S-level student of Kassel College has become a wanted criminal, and the reward is as high as 3000 million U.S. dollars!"

"Mysterious mixed races appear to fight S-ranks, what is their language?"

One after another, explosive headlines were posted on the homepage of the forum, and the top ten on the hot list were all topics related to this war practice class.

Not surprisingly, the instigator can only be one person.

"This week, Fingal's training volume is doubled, and the food supply is cut in half."

Lu Mingfei said to Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang nodded silently.

After I go back, I need to clarify with Finger, and any news involving members of the club must be reviewed by him first.

Entering the hall of the hall, several members of the Lion Heart Club are practicing duels, while others are watching.

The sharp weapons waved fiercely, and every move of the two sides went straight to the vital point, as if the other party was not their own close battle, but the sworn enemy of the Dragon Clan.

Even with full protective gear on, accidents can happen at any time.

"Stop, S-Class is here."

Joseph's voice was not loud, but the people in the hall stopped as if they had been struck by a spell.

More than 20 pairs of golden eyes converged on one person.

(End of this chapter)