Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 100 Specialist of the Execution Department (please subscribe)
Professor Schneider looked up at Long Kui, who was standing on a mountain of ruins. Under the black mask, his silver-gray pupils were unruffled.

He patted the dust that fell on his shoulders and said calmly:
"Wang Quan is indeed a domineering spirit of speech, which is very suitable for your status."

Long Kui looked coldly at the head of the executive department below, with no emotion in his red gold pupils.

"It's not like I haven't seen dangerous word spirit hybrids with high sequence levels, but it's obvious that your strength is far beyond their capabilities."

Schneider was not afraid of the other party's pressure and continued expressionlessly:
"The higher the sequence of the word spirit, the higher the requirement for the user's vitality. For 89 Junyan, ordinary hybrids will be exhausted after releasing it a few times. Logically speaking, even if you are an S-level hybrid, you can release sequence 91 once." A word spirit of Wang Quan's level should have lost most of its physical strength."

His silver-gray pupils hidden under the black iron mask stared quietly at Long Kui standing above him among the rubble, and finally asked softly:
"I'm curious, how did you overcome this dangerous backlash?"

The atmosphere of silence spread in the devastated office of the director of the executive department. Long Kui did not show any surprise. He just glanced at the professor in the wheelchair below and said softly:

"I want to know too, can you tell me?"

"can."

It was originally just a contemptuous joke, but to his surprise, Professor Schneider, who was sitting in the wheelchair below, actually nodded slowly.

"Take a look at this document." The executive director took out a document from his arms and handed it to the young man above.

Long Kui raised his eyes slightly, then hooked his fingers slightly, and the white document in Professor Schneider's hand immediately flew into his hand.

After opening the neat folder, Long Kui slowly began to read it.

After seeing the contents of the document, the glimmer in his eyes condensed a little, and the indifference on his face slowly softened.

"How long did it take to forge this reason for me?" Long Kui asked.

"Forgery? Bloodline refining technology has always been the core content of the Lionheart Club, and the principal is the most powerful witness to the existence of this technology." Schneider said calmly with an expressionless face:
"You are an S-class person who was personally discovered by the principal. It is not difficult to guess what he will give you."

As soon as these words came out, Long Kui couldn't help but be slightly startled for a while.

The ruined office was quiet for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at the executive director again.

I found that the other person's gaze seemed less aggressive, and his silver-gray pupils were as calm as the calm water.

No...the other party has never been aggressive!
Long Kui instantly understood what Professor Schneider meant.

The head of the executive department directly consolidated all of his unreasonable combat power into this document called "Bloodline Refining Technology."

This is to provide cover for Long Kui and pull him into a different kind of "safety".

Although Long Kui didn't think there was anything in this world that could put him in danger.

After the misunderstanding was clarified, the tension in the office immediately calmed down.

Then Long Kui showed an awkward smile and scratched the back of his head sheepishly:

"Sorry, Professor, I will help you find a new team of decorators."

"No need, I can forget the damage to the office." Professor Schneider waved his hand, then looked at Long Kui above, and the words slowly reached his ears in a hoarse voice:

"Recently, a temporary commissioner was hit by a pirate cannonball during a mission. Unfortunately, he died. There is a gap in the position of the temporary commissioner and someone needs to fill it." Long Kui suddenly felt that he had been tricked.

The other person is waiting for him here, right?
"It's not impossible for me to work for you." Long Kui was silent for a while, and then said softly:
"But the decoration cost of your office is obviously not enough for me to go out a few times. I need other compensation."

"The salary of the execution department is settled separately according to the difficulty of the task, and the salary during the task is paid on a daily basis." Professor Schneider immediately gave the answer.

"Not enough." Long Kui shook his head gently and said calmly:
"What I need is not money, but...something else."

"Something else?" Professor Schneider frowned.

"Yes." He nodded and said softly:
"I need updated dragon information in real time."

After hearing these words, Schneider couldn't help but be startled for a moment, then looked up at Long Kui above, and answered calmly:

"You don't have to worry about this. In recent years, the executive department has encountered more and more difficult things to deal with. I came to you to reduce unnecessary sacrifices. We are the knives who have been rushing to the front line. We can do whatever we can All the information about the Dragon Clan must be obtained first-hand."

"Okay, then should we fingerprint or sign?" After hearing the other party's answer, Long Kui did not hesitate and directly reached out to the other party to ask for the documents.

"Just sign." Schneider took out the document that had been prepared from his arms and threw it towards the other party.

"Snapped!"

Long Kui caught the folder firmly, took out the pen attached to it to sign, lowered his head and asked:
"When will the mission begin?"

"There's no rush. You can rest for a few days. I'll come back to you after I finish all the task reports for this month." Professor Schneider nodded and said calmly.

"Okay." Long Kui closed the pen in his hand, then pinned it to the folder, floated the document signed with his name into the air, and delivered it to the head of the execution department.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." He jumped down from the pile of rubble.

"can."

Long Kui opened the office door and walked out.

Professor Schneider looked at the back of the young man who had left, lowered his head to open the document, and looked at the word "Long Kui" signed on the last page. His silver-gray pupils were dark and deep, and he could not help but murmur softly:

"If it had been him in the ice of Greenland, would the final result have been different?"

After speaking, he slowly took off the black iron mask on his face, put the mask on his hands, and said in a cold tone:

"Only when you are truly facing a desperate situation can you know how elusive and elusive something like power is. I hope my decision can save some regrets..."

This man who looked like a withered corpse showed his true face for the first time after Long Kui left.

The dark brown skin stuck to his face like the bark of a dead tree, and shocking scars streaked across his entire face.

Only those still cold silver-gray eyes can tell others... the man with this terrifying face has not yet rotted and died like his face!

　I have a fever, and my head is all fuzzy after typing this chapter. There are still 2000 words left, so I’ll update them tomorrow.
　　
　
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