Preparing idols to slay dragons online

"He just lacks the experience of performing missions in a team." Schneider said blankly, "You know, his bloodline is very strong, which caused him to perform missions alone in the past."

"I don't want to congratulate you for having such a good student," Manstein said with a serious look, "he had a problem again. One minute and fifty seconds after the operation started, he completely deviated from the plan we made. Although the mission was successfully completed Yes, but this cleanup is not going to be easy. While I'm worried about the staggering numbers in the cleanup bill, you know, the biggest problem isn't this..."

Schneider nodded: "It's a mission report, he may be on the verge of losing control this time."

"I can pretend that I don't know, but you have to find a way to deal with this matter. You are clear about the harm that the dangerous blood has done to us." Manstein said, "Don't let your personal feelings cloud your judgment."

"Yeah, sometimes I would rather he be like Lu Mingfei, without much ability." Schneider said in a low voice.

Just as the tense and tense atmosphere permeated, Guderian on the side said dissatisfiedly, "What stupid words are you talking about? Mingfei is full of inspiration!"

Manstein and Schneider looked at him speechlessly. Is there anything Lu Mingfei can praise in this mission?

He just played bungee jumping once, and he was protected by Mimori Mitsuko.

Oh, I almost forgot, just now when Yu Shouguang Shizero's alchemy field was unfolding, Lu Mingfei stabbed two security guards unconscious with an electric shock rod.

But what's the use of it?

It's not the word spirit used by Mishouguang.

"However, Shi Ling can also affect other people." Manstein immediately said because he recalled the scene where Yu Shouguang used his words to influence Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang.

"There are too few users of Shi Zero, so far we only know that the principal is the only hybrid with Shi Zero." Schneider nodded, "So it's not an exaggeration to know too little, after all, the principal never said About the time zero question."

(Remarks: There should be two users of Shi Ling in the original book, one is Ange, and the other is Chu Zihang's father Chu Tianjiao, but Chu Tianjiao's identity is top secret, just like Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weini, Basically no one knows, so Schneider said that because he didn't know the existence of Chu Tianjiao, which is very reasonable.)

"Oshouguang's ability is too strong, and his ability to perform tasks, including assisting ability, is very good." Manstein praised.

"He can complete tasks independently, but he can also assist the team and let the team work together." Schneider's voice was neither sad nor happy. "I think he will definitely be the future ace commissioner of the Executive Department."

When Guderian heard this, he scratched his head immediately, "By the way... do you know what major Yu Shouguang chose?"

"Ok?"

Guderian looked at the materials Schneider took out just now, and said hesitantly, "Schneider, isn't it written in your materials... Isn't Misori Mitsuko's major in alchemy chemistry?"

"Alchemy?" Manstein's eyes twitched, "That's not... that's not..."

"That's right...it's the base camp of the lunatics in the equipment department." Schneider seemed to be not calm at this time, and there were heavy shadows falling on his half-blue iron face.

Immediately, the three professors on duty looked at each other in blank dismay. Is it really reasonable to let such a good seed into the base camp of the madmen in the equipment department?

Chapter 39 Game of Thrones ([-])

Soi Ying pressed her chest with one hand, and she returned to the hotel. After closing the hotel door tightly, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned around and took off her somewhat torn black robe, then walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower head.

Dense water spray filled the bathroom with high-temperature water mist, and also filled the graceful body of Hei Ying. In this picturesque scenery, Hei Ying's body was tinged with blood.

She looked at the mottled wound on her abdomen, wisps of blood seeped out of it, fell to the ground and made a sound like strong acid corroding the ground.

It is hard to imagine that this is human blood.

No human body and blood vessels can bear this acid-like blood in the body even for half a minute.

Looking at the wound above, she took a deep breath, "Damn it, I just wanted to see that guy, but I didn't expect to get hurt."

"And...that breath..." Heiying frowned, she had a feeling of déjà vu, but she couldn't remember what it was.

Her bloodline was too different from her brother's, so she couldn't remember many things as clearly as her brother's.

Just like Constantine and Norton, even though Norton is smart, he still doesn't remember as much about the Dragon Clan as he does, and like Constantine, his intuition is very keen.

"Those two breaths are so familiar..." She muttered to herself, "Are they from the same race? But their breaths shouldn't be like this."

"Those two auras, do you have any plan to sneak to that guy?" She gritted her teeth when she thought of the lonely guy, "No! He is my target!"

"My goal! How could someone else succeed?!" She snorted a few times, "So what if that guy is strong, I've planned for so many years, it's impossible for you to get there first!"

After finishing speaking, the graceful body of the black shadow loomed in the mist.

……

Italy, Portofino.

It was still the familiar ancient white marble single-family building, not far from the white building at this time, behind the shutters of the hotel suite, Passy's secretary patiently explained to Caesar.

Elizabeth slowly walked out of the car door, and then heard a vicissitudes of life.

"Hi! Lisa, my child, welcome, welcome, come on time." The old man strode out to greet the girl, and opened his arms to the girl, "You have grown up a bit, I remember you wearing a It looks like a school uniform."

"Thank you, Angers." The girl hugged him and kissed him. "That's because you haven't seen me for eight years. You are still the same, and time seems to have stopped on you."

"For an old man, the god of time will take pity on him and adjust the time a little bit slower." The old man stretched out an arm in a gentlemanly manner.

The girl took his arm and went upstairs, like an old but still handsome father and his beautiful daughter entering the social circle for the first time.

Rector of the Academy of Cassel, Angers.

"Are they the secret elders of this generation?" Caesar asked.

"Yes, the school board of directors is completely equivalent to the elders. The school board members are the highest class among the mixed races, the real power holders, and Principal Angers is just the executor they have elected."

"I can only wait here? Wait for them to call me in?" Caesar sipped the strong wine in his glass.

"They are looking forward to seeing you, and will definitely call you in," Percy bowed slightly, "That's why your uncle arranged this year's school board annual meeting at the Splendid Hotel, so that you can officially Come out and meet the powerful people among the hybrids."

"Those in power?" Caesar played with these words.

At the elders meeting at this time.

Angers and the other six school managers took their seats.

Frost Gattuso picked up the brass bell in front of him and shook it: "Are the "Bronze Report" and "Tokyo White King Incident" sorted out? I am eager to know the conclusion."

"Don't be in such a hurry, Frost." Angers shrugged, "but you're right."

He threw out two documents from one side, "Here is the 'Bronze Report' and the other is the 'Tokyo Incident'."

The school directors first read the "Bronze Report", turned over the complicated report, and reached the last page, and concluded: "The Monarbsp;of Fire & Bronze ;terminated."

Although it is a college that promotes education, in order to take care of the school managers from different languages, the report is issued in English, which means: "The king of bronze and fire, was killed."

Facing the final result of this coffin, the school managers were silent for a moment.This is an epoch-making event, so it will take half a year to issue the final report to avoid misjudgment.

Although they had all expected this conclusion, seeing this line of text with their own eyes, they still felt the need to calm down and accept it.

Frost rang the bell again: "There has never been a dragon king confirmed dead in history, Angers, you need to show evidence."

Angers didn't say anything, but took out a prism-shaped crystal, and slid it out against the surface of the long table.

The school managers met each other's eyes, and finally the old man who twisted the beads reached out and picked it up, squinting his eyes and looking at the light.

It was a section of artificial quartz crystal with the logo of an optical products company in Texas on it. The surface was slightly raised, which had the effect of a magnifying glass.

In the center of the crystal is a dark red hair-like streak, like a trace of frozen blood.

The old man's pupils contracted slightly.With a shake of his hand, he passed the crystal to the next person.

"The Philosopher's Stone," he rang the bell and said softly, "it is indeed a newly made Philosopher's Stone."

"The crystallization of the 'fifth element' in alchemy, the Philosopher's Stone, the legendary stone that can turn all metals into gold, is also a medicine that can make people live forever, the most sacred thing in alchemy." Ang Hot nodded. , "As you all know, we have lost the method of refining this crystal. The last alchemist in history to successfully refine the Philosopher's Stone was Nicolas Flamel, on the evening of April 1382, 4 at 25 point. For over 5 years, no one has succeeded. Our current stockpile of Philosopher's Stones is obtained from ancient tombs. But you have a brand new Philosopher's Stone, albeit small. It It was refined from the bones of the Dragon King, and his name is Constantine."

"My name is Constantine. I went to the top of the flame mountain, where the sea of ​​bronze was melted and the name of God was cast." The girl softly recited this ancient scripture.

"Now that he is dead, the bronze name can only be written on his tombstone." Angers voice was cold and strict, "The dead god is just a pile of dry bones!"

After a long silence, Lisa stood up and applauded, followed her, all the school managers stood up and applauded, Ange slowly stood up, accepting the praise for herself.

He put his hands on the table and looked at the candlelight, his voice was low: "This is an epoch-making breakthrough, but before we reached this glory, tens of thousands of comrades had died on the journey. I propose to mourn for the departed comrades, which is In exchange for their sacrifice."

The school directors all lowered their heads, the conference room was completely silent, and the sound of waves churning under the cliff could be vaguely heard.

The moment of silence ended, and the school directors took their seats again.

Then, the school managers read another report again.

Still the same, they made it to the last page, concluding that...

"White King—Izanami's mutilated body Yamata no Orochi has been killed." The girl school manager said softly.

"So what? The corpse of the Bronze and Fire King can produce a Philosopher's Stone, but the Dragon Bone Cross of the White King can't refine any Philosopher's Stone?" Frost rang the bell.

"To be precise, we only used one knuckle from Constantine's skeleton to refine this Philosopher's Stone." Anger smiled, "But the White King's...we have no right to get the White King's skeleton .”

"Why not?" Frost glanced at Angers coldly. "For this mission, I remember that the headquarters dispatched eight strategic transport planes C-5 and hundreds of executive department commissioners. This belongs to our spoils!"

"Sorry, I told you." Angers rang the bell, "It was not us who killed King Bai, but..."

"I know, Mr. Mitsuko Mimori!" The girl school manager blurted out, obviously she was very impressed with the handsome and beautiful boy Mitsuko Mimori last time.

"Ahem." The butler behind her coughed heavily.

The girl's school manager blushed a little, and soon her pretty face became tense again.

Chapter 40 Game of Thrones ([-])

"Even so, Angers!" Frost looked a little annoyed, "This should belong to us!"

The other five school managers were a little silent. Four months ago, they had gathered together to discuss this matter.

But in the end, they all gave up.

Because they continued to be tough and forced the Japanese branch to hand over the keel cross, it was very likely that Angers would be completely offended.

Although Angers, as Frost said, is an "agent" chosen by seven school managers to manage Kassel College, this old man over half a year old is not a puppet of the school board.

In other words, what Frost said was only half right. Angers was the principal of Kassel College elected by their seven families, but at the same time, Angers chose to agree to them to become the principal of Kassel College.

He is the most powerful hybrid in the hybrid world. Countless hybrids and even pure-blooded dragons are hated by his jackknife.

Angers is equivalent to the eighth largest member of the school board, and no one can deny this status.

With the support of the Laurent family, Elizabeth survived the most difficult period and became the new generation of Syndicate Queen in France. Those neutral mixed-race families were also afraid of Angers' influence and did not dare to move.

This is the deterrent power of Angers, the principal of Kassel Academy, the strongest man in the mixed-race world!

But even Angers couldn't stop their desire for the red fruit of the keel.

You know, that is King Bai's keel cross!

The former White King, who was known as the second emperor of the Dragon Clan—the White Emperor, had the same status as the Black Emperor, even though it was stated in the report that it was just a deformed body that the White King had degenerated to avoid the death penalty of the Black King.

The keel of the Yamata no Orochi still has a bit of the strength of King Bai at its peak.

but……

The White King is always the White King!

This is like the treasure of the pirate king Gol d. Roger in "One Piece". Even though Roger has been executed by the world government, the treasure left by him is always mouth-watering.

Thinking that it was the corpse of the White King who had been equal to the Black King, the several school directors present couldn't help breathing shortly.

Except for Elizabeth, her beautiful side face was cold and calm, just looking at Angers quietly.

Angers took out a Havana No. [-] cigar from the cedar wood cigarette case, sniffed it slowly, cut a hole in the cigar, burned the body of the cigar with a long and thin match, lit it, and took a puff happily.

But he secretly took the subtle expressions of the "companions" in front of him into his eyes. He looked at Frost, who was a little excited, "Don't get excited, Frost, talk if you have something to say."

"Ange! Do you know who you are!" Frost rang the bell hastily.

"Of course I know. I am the principal of Kassel College, a dragon slayer and an excellent educator." Angers lit his cigar and took a deep breath. Marlon Brando, he smiled, "instead of a..."

"robber."

Suddenly, everyone on the scene fell silent.

When Angers said these words, he was already tearing his face and saying that Frost was an out-and-out robber.

Frost's face instantly turned liver-colored, like those rural red-necked farmers in Texas, USA.

"Speak well, talk well." The middle-aged school manager Lonnie Coton, who came by bicycle and saw that the situation was not good, stood up at this time, mediating like a good old man.

Frost took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, but his eyes were still full of anger.

"Then let's talk about what we have already got." He looked at Ange and continued, "Where are Constantine's bones kept now?"

Anger raised his eyebrows and was silent for a few seconds: "A safe place."