Before the Industrial Revolution, dragon slaying was an extremely dangerous thing, and the Secret Party could only rely on its own blood, alchemy, and the dragon-slaying sword passed down from its ancestors.

It was a tragic and glorious era. Members of the Secret Party wore black robes that reached to their feet, held candlesticks, and met in the fortified bunker, where blood-stained dragon remains were hidden deep in the bunker.

And Beowulf was one of the most prominent surnames of that era.

The long poem "Beowulf" in Norse mythology was written based on the history of this family. In that long poem with a length of 3000 lines, the hero Beowulf broke the arm of the man-eating monster Grendel with amazing courage. , and cut off the head of Corondo's mother with a mysterious giant sword that would melt. The tooth pierced through the neck and was poisoned to death by the poison in the dragon's saliva.

But according to the "true history" recorded by the secret party, Beowulf is not one person, but an ancient family of dragon slayers. It is not one Beowulf who accomplished the three great feats, but three people from grandfather to grandson. Beowulf, their opponents are all dragons and dead servants who are devoid of humanity.

And more than one dragon died under the sword of Beowulf.

For thousands of years, the Beowulf family has been the most steadfast, bravest and cruelest dragon slayers. They adhere to the ancient family motto, and feed each child a drop of dragon blood crystal, which is highly poisonous. Substances, but only after that kind of highly toxic test, the baby is considered useful by the family.

The Beowulf family is as cruel to their descendants as they are to the dragons, and this is how they forged steel-like dragon slayers.

I don't know if it's because of taking dragon's blood from birth. Dragon's blood has a fatal attraction to the men of the Beowulf family, just like drugs are to addicts.

They can cross Eurasia in pursuit of a dying dragon, only to plunge a weapon into its heart with their own hands, mix its blood with family spirits, and drink it down.

No one knows what it feels like to drink that poisonous wine. It seems that Beowulf is also in great pain, but the warriors who can tolerate the dragon's blood wine become stronger. The scenes of them slashing the neck of dragons with their battle axes have been recorded many times Come down, at that moment they seem to be possessed by demons.

The Arcadia bestowed upon House Beowulf the title Dragonbloodthirsty.

Ye Karina and Frost didn't expect that they just dismissed Angers as the headmaster, and these legendary figures resurfaced.

Beowulf of this generation is also over 130 years old. He is considered to be a contemporary of Angers. Most of the elders are also close to a hundred years old, but they are still young in front of Beowulf.

He was not as tall and strong as the myth said, with blood-red skin, but unexpectedly pale, sitting there like a thick limestone tombstone.

Under the lamp, his old hands reflected the faint light, and the surface of his skin was actually covered with fine white scales!

The dragon blood of the Beowulf family is so pure that the descendants have already appeared as dragons!

But it is incredible that there are very few deadpools out of control in this family, and even a few cases have been eliminated by the family itself.Beowulf, the hero of generations, will never do anything to betray mankind!

"Mr. Beowulf." The elders bowed neatly. Before that, Beowulf had been sitting in the shadows out of the light, and no one noticed his presence.

In fact, Beowulf has not appeared on this conference table for nearly a hundred years, because he has a fierce opposition to the establishment of the Academy by the Secret Party.

"The so-called dragon slayers trained by the academy can only be people who are greedy for life and fear of death, and the real dragon slayers can only be baptized on the battlefield!" This is Beowulf's consistent attitude.

At that time, he was the head of "Operation Team", which was the predecessor of the Executive Department, responsible for hunting dragons and Deadpool all over the world.

They are cold-blooded and efficient, never helping each other, and their dead companions are buried with the dead dragons, at most playing a harmonica in mourning at the grave.

But in the end, most of the elders agreed to establish an academy to train new dragon-slaying forces, and the power of the Angers faction rose. Beowulf, who was supposed to take over the executive department, angrily refused to take this position.

With his lifespan, if he had taken over the executive department back then, all the executive directors would have been useless. Today's executive department is likely to be the same cold "action team" as before.

People in Kassel College say that the Executive Department is a madman's department, but compared with the action team back then, the Executive Department is simply a charity.

But this time, he actually attended this meeting because of Angers' resignation as principal.

It is really unexpected.

"So...give me a reason why you want to dismiss Angers as the headmaster." Beowulf said coldly.

The sense of deterrence that belonged to bloodline suppression instantly frightened Frost, and he even felt his heart froze for a few seconds.

Like being frozen.

"Beyo, you are too much." Another old voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh? Augustus, you're not dead yet." Beowulf looked at the skinny figure in front of him.

"It's almost there, cough cough..." Augustus coughed a few times, and it was obvious that his physical condition was the worst among the group of elders.

That's right, for a person whose organs are so exhausted that he can't even see his eyes, his body can no longer support him to participate in such a meeting.

But he showed up anyway.

Because he is the former head of the Gattuso family, according to his seniority, he should be Caesar's great-grandfather, and he is also the oldest veteran of the Gattuso family so far.

"Not dead, but I've got to say a few words," said Augustus.

"Ange has gone too far."

"Although I disagree with Angers' academy proposal, I am very sure of his strength." Beowulf said in a hoarse voice at this time.

His voice seemed to be Gu Long speaking.

"He's a real fighter."

This is a dragon slayer's appreciation for another excellent dragon slayer.

"I admit he's good," said Augustus, "but he shouldn't have kept the keel for himself."

"Those three keel bones should be attributed to the Presbyterian Church, and then the value of them should be allocated reasonably, instead of being collected like collectibles."

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Chapter 3 The War of Words

"Beyo... I think no one here knows better than you how much power is hidden in the keel..." Augustus said in an extremely seductive tone.

Augustus was right. Beowulf’s family members became such a powerful dragon-slaying family because they drank the dragon’s blood. In the cruel history of the dragon family, the old king should always be swallowed by the new king. s reason.

All their power is contained in their dragon bones, and those who thirst for the dragon's blood will gain all the power of the dragon king!

"These are the skeletons of the three dragon kings! Think about it, the supreme flame monarch power of Constantine, the king of bronze and fire, the power and power of the king of the earth and mountains, and a... I don't know her identity, but the alchemy field left by her keel cross tells us that she is very likely to be one of the kings of the sea and water."

"These powers... should be ours! We want to end the era of the dragon race, and these dragon bones will train us to be more powerful... fighters!" Augustus's aging body shouldn't have made him so excited. say.

But when he thought that if he could personally see the end of the era of the dragon race, the ones who would come from it would be mixed races... No!It should be said that it was the mixed-race era led by the Gattuso family, and he couldn't help but get excited.

The old dragon's blood in his body began to boil, allowing him to speak out like a "young man" like Frost for a while.

"The era of the dragon race is coming to an end..." I have to say, for the veterans of the secret party who are about to return to the embrace of God, there is no words more attractive than this.

For the martyrs of the secret party, a glorious era that their fathers have never seen is about to come before their eyes. This is... what a temptation!

As Augustus said, if it is for such a great cause, the three keels should not be collected as collectibles.

Such things should be cast into nuclear weapons for use.

But no one said anything, they were all waiting.

All waiting for Beowulf's attitude.

The old man bearing the title of the most powerful dragon slayer looked at Augustus coldly at this moment.

Augustus was stunned for a moment, because... Beowulf's eyes were too calm. With such words, even he himself was emotionally moved by his own words and the imaginary future.

But Beowulf can always stand by?

This made Augustus a little puzzled.

"So, Augustus, are you finished?" Beowulf slightly raised his lowered eyelids, and only then did the young school managers see the eyes of the strongest dragon slayer.

His golden pupils, like a dragon king, shone with a calm and vicissitudes of light in his eyes.

Augustus frowned, but before he could speak, Beowulf turned to look at those comrades who had fought side by side.

"I think everyone has forgotten one thing." He said lightly, "The power of the dragon clan has always been the power of the devil, and they have never given their power to us."

"Yes, I think so, that's the power of the dragon king, I know that, how tempting it is, honestly, if I go back to the last 50 years, I will not hesitate to drink them up Blood……"

"But... for something like that, even I can't guarantee whether I will change after drinking it and become..."

"Minions of the Dragon Clan!" Beowulf said coldly, "It's the same for anyone. If you gain powerful power, you can deal with the enemy, or you may be captured by the powerful force and become our enemy."

"And, Augustus! These three keel bones belong to Angers as spoils of war! Remember! It wasn't you guys hiding behind the scenes who killed the Dragon King! It was them!" He said in a harsh tone:

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"How Angers handles the keel, I think he has carefully considered it, so guys, don't you trust Angers?" He turned back to a relaxed tone and said.

"He wants the Dragon Clan to be destroyed more than we do. If possible, I think he would like to swallow these three dragon bones alive, and then die with the Dragon Clan."

All the elders present were silent. Beowulf was right. They were all familiar with Angers' personality. They were all old guys who had walked with Angers from that era.

Angers hated the dragons extremely, such a crazy old guy would never keep the three nuclear weapon-like killers in his hands as collectibles.

This guy... is from the mixed-race camp, and he was originally the most eagle-branded person in Kassel College, which is part of the eagle-branded faction.

"I agree with what Mr. Beowulf said." First of all, King Solomon, who originally supported Angers, expressed his position.

"I don't think the gentlemen present have any doubts about this guy, Angers?" William Henry Vanderbilt said with a soft smile, "Cassel College was first built, I remember it was our Vanderbilt family This piece of land given? Although our family has not asked Kassel College for many years, we still have the right to appoint the owner of this land, right?"

"I agree with the reinstatement of Mr. Angers." Mr. Turing also expressed his position.

"Pierre was gone three years ago, and I shouldn't have come this time, but Pierre had a good relationship with Angers before his death. Naturally, I want to use the power of the secret party elder, and I agree with his reinstatement." .” A dying old woman on the side also nodded.

Her name is Marie Curie and her husband is Pierre Curie.

Now that some people have expressed their views, these veterans of the secret party will naturally not remain silent.

"Agreed, Angers, I'm still at ease."

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"I agree……"

"I agree……"

……

The old voices of the elders expressed their opinions one after another, followed by Frost's increasingly serious expression.

He really didn't expect that Angers' dismissal was originally decided by the five major school management families, and it was already a certainty.

But I didn't expect that Angers' dismissal would attract so many elders' attention.

These veterans of the secret party are all top figures of the older generation of the secret party. Any one of them has made great contributions to the secret party. It is impossible for the secret party to ignore them and the existence behind their families.

The Gattuso family is impossible!

But at this moment...

The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and the strong smell of alcohol wafted in. The meeting had been going on for several minutes, and a certain guy broke in halfway!

Checkered denim shirts that have been washed out of shape, ripped jeans with holes in them, middle-aged fat belly...but the buttocks are still twisted.

In this way, the vice-principal passed by one side of the conference table with his butt twisting, patted the shoulders of each elder, blew kisses to Elizabeth and the girl, and finally sat down on the seat that belonged to Angers.

"Long time no see, everyone." He said with a smile.

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Chapter 4 Vacation

After seeing the night watchman coming in, the elders were no longer surprised by his frivolous actions.

After all, this guy has always been like this. When they were seriously discussing how to send a damn dragon king back to their sleeping crypt, this guy was often talking to beautiful girls with a glass of whiskey.

But even if this guy seems a bit frivolous, he's a reliable companion.

"Mr. Flamel." The elders nodded slightly to express their respect.

Flamel, this surname is hardly known in Kassel College. The students only know that he is the vice principal. In the night watchman discussion area, his ID is "Midnight Sweetheart" and "Great Flight Era". His favorite hobby is Drinking, my second hobby is chatting with IDs who look like girls, and when the chat is hot, I ask people for photos...

But in front of the elders, he is the mentor of Flamel, and everyone must pay respect to the mentor of Flamel.

"Aren't you dead?" The vice-principal looked around. The opening remarks were a bit rude, but he was always rude, and the elders didn't take it seriously.

"No, some of them died, and some of them were too old to move and couldn't come to the meeting." Mr. Turing said, "So what about Angers?"

"Ange?" The vice-principal scratched his head, "That guy should have boarded the flight to Tokyo, Japan with Professor Uesugi, oh... I read it wrong, it's 11:42, he should have already On the plane, enjoying the holiday time."

Immediately, everyone froze in place. The grand meeting held today revolved around whether Angers should be dismissed.

Although it sounds like too much fuss, after all, it is just the dismissal and reappointment of a principal.

But... the principal of Kassel College is just a principal on the surface. In fact, he represents the leader of the secret party generation, similar to the role of the head of state, which also includes factional struggles, etc. Complications.

This is certainly worth the fuss of these elders.

But this time... when everyone is spitting on this incident, the person involved actually took the flight attendant and ran away?

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