Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 62 The wind is coming from all sides
  "Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected. Please redial later." A clear and pleasant female voice came from the receiver.

"Miss Su, I don't know if I have told you that I have had a dream since I was a child. I want to hang someone on an electric fan, turn it on to the highest gear, and then spin me like a spinning top..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I was wrong. It's great that you can come back safely! I'm so happy, so touched, woo woo woo..." Su Enxi pretended to cry on the other end of the phone.

"It's time to cry. Is there anything else you want to tell me? For example, about a certain little dragon girl with a curvy front and back?" Zhou Xuan smiled helplessly.

"Protosis!? Isn't that girl flatter than me? Could it be that if you have a certain level of dragon blood, you can also enlarge your breasts?" Su Enxi exclaimed.

Zhou Xuan:......

Why is there no normal person around me?
  Could it be that I'm a funny magnet, attracting players who are off-kilter?

He took a deep breath and straightened his tone: "It's getting late, don't talk nonsense. Be honest! Did your boss ask you to tell Jörmungandr about the Kuimen Project?"

Su Enxi on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before speaking again seriously.

"Yes. If you weren't so arrogant and could guess the answer at once and didn't contact me at this time, I would have taken the initiative to contact you. After all, you came back from Bronze City alive."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Your boss has something to tell me?"

"Yes, he asked me to tell you: the burning of books and entrapment of Confucian scholars was not to burn those unintelligible classics, but to bury an ulterior history. I am looking forward to your long-awaited reunion with Norton, hahahahaha .”

"The last five words were also said by your boss?"

"No, I added it myself to expand the character's image appropriately, hehe."

"..."

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Zhou Xuan said to Su Enxi, "I'll call you later" and hung up the phone.

"Knock knock knock." A crisp knock on the door sounded.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked." Zhou Xuan sat up.

Before he finished speaking, Principal Anger, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked in and sat on the sofa opposite Zhou Xuan.

"Principal, has the matter been settled?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Yes, the seven deadly sins of alchemical weapons belong to you. The body of the third generation species and the bone bottle were jointly researched and developed by both parties. I used some confidential information of the secret party in exchange for the opportunity to share the dragon clan ruins of the Bronze City." Principal Angers nodded with a smile. nodded.

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan frowned and said in a deep voice: "What about the plan against Dragon King Norton? We need a bone bottle."

"Don't worry, I had a great chat with Mr. Chen. Although we belong to different organizations, our determination to completely eliminate the Dragon Clan is the same. He agreed to send the bone bottle to Kassel College by then, or he was eager to send it to Kassel College. Send that thing to Kassel..." Principal Angers looked at Zhou Xuan meaningfully.

Zhou Xuan instantly understood the hidden meaning in Principal Ange's eyes.

I, Angers, don’t mind being your swordsman, but the two brothers, the King of Bronze and the King of Fire, must die!
  One thing is that before the Kuimen Project was launched, the organization made a decision to send the bone bottle to Kassel College and to the free America.

The two brothers, the King of Bronze and Fire, are completely different from the three good students, Xiao Longnu.

Not to mention his younger brother Constantine, Norton, the leader of the first generation, was a very dangerous and cruel player, equivalent to a humanoid nuclear bomb.

Of course, this kind of nonsense can best be solved overseas and cannot harm the mainland of China.

As for the scientific research value of the bone bottle.

Sorry, our local dragon-slaying organization in China really doesn’t lack this stuff!

Zhou Xuan has always felt that the water in the organization is probably as deep as the Magnana Trench...

Thinking of this, his face straightened, he looked at Principal Angers, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Principal!"

Hearing this, Principal Ange nodded with a smile and leaned on the sofa: "That's good. By the way, I'm going to hold a grand party to celebrate the perfect ending of this operation. The time is set to be a week later, you Just in time." Zhou Xuan:?
  "Why can't I go back to the academy for a week?"

"Because you made the Bronze City a mess. When the Dragon King Norton comes back, he might be angry and cocooned in another place. This is not good. Therefore, you have to participate in the repair work on behalf of the college. About a week is enough."

"By the way, this is the consensus between me and Mr. Chen." Principal Angers smiled slightly.

Zhou Xuan:......

Fine!

You always have to pay back when you come out.

"By the way, Principal Angers, will the party be big enough? I just have news that I want to announce." Zhou Xuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Principal Ange was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what Zhou Xuan meant.

"The merit of slaying the dragon, coupled with the retrieval of the bone bottle of the King of Bronze and Fire, this achievement is indeed full of gold! Although the time is different from what I expected. But this is indeed a good opportunity for you to announce your entry into the school board, and I will fully support it. your."

Having said this, he stood up, stretched his muscles, and looked at Zhou Xuan with a sad expression: "Sure enough, I am still old, and my brain can't move fast enough, but fortunately, there is someone to succeed me! I still have something to do, a week later See you at the academy.”

Before he finished speaking, Principal Ange pushed open the door and disappeared around the corner with a swift stride.

Zhou Xuan watched the principal leave, the smile on his face gradually disappearing.

In fact, he had a question he wanted to ask just now, but he hesitated for a long time and still didn't ask.

If Zhou Xuan remembered correctly, Ange and the little devil Lu Mingze knew each other, and the little devil knew his true identity. Maybe he was still there in the past two thousand years ago.

So, how much does Principal Angers know about his identity?
  "That's all, let's go find Uncle Chen first. Let's check the organization's database first." Zhou Xuan rubbed his brows and walked towards the conference room.

He knocked on the door, and Chen Aijun's voice came from inside the door.

"Please come in."

Zhou Xuan pushed the door open, but before he could sit down, Chen Aijun gave him a bear hug and patted him hard on the back.

"You're such a good boy! I've heard what Li Zhun said. You faced Jörmungandr and you managed to escape unscathed, even injuring her. That's great! If you weren't really too young, your achievements this time would be enough. Let you run for ministerial election!" Chen Aijun's face was full of joy.

"No! I don't want to sit in the office all day. When the dragon clan is completely wiped out, I will go back to my hometown to be a fisherman and find a mother-in-law to live a happy life!" Zhou Xuan replied with a smile.

"Hey! Isn't this a coincidence! Lao Wang talks to me every day, and her granddaughter even calls out your name in her dreams. If I hadn't stopped Lao Wang, his bad temper would have sent someone to kidnap you back for a blind date. !”

"Speaking of which, Lao Wang's granddaughter is in pretty good condition! She's as beautiful as a fairy, and her bloodline is A-level. There are countless cool guys in the organization chasing her. But she's just looking for you, and no one else will even look at her. One glance, otherwise you should just obey her, you are not young anymore..."

"Uncle Chen, I'm only 21 this year..." Zhou Xuan felt helpless.

"You were born at the end of the year. According to our customs, add 1 more year to your actual age. Then you will be 1. If you round up, wouldn't you be 23!? When I was 25, my children would all be beaten. It’s soy sauce!” Chen Aijun looked serious.

Zhou Xuan:?
  Okay, okay, this is how you calculate your age, right?
  "Uncle Chen, don't talk about these nonsense. I came to you for business."

……

When Zhou Xuanzai and Chen Aijun applied for access to the confidential database, they were in the presidential suite of No. 1 Yangtze River.

Mai Shutoku stood by the window, looking at the dark river with an unnatural look on her face.

She took out her phone, hesitated for a long time, and entered a string of text on the search engine.

"What's the sign of liking someone?"

(End of this chapter)