"Okay, okay... Let's talk about these things later... I think it will be very difficult for them to come back alive. They are facing pressure from both the Dragon King and the company at the same time..."
At this time, Guderian smiled awkwardly and tried to smooth things over.
As Lu Mingfei's mentor, he naturally knew the inside story of this battle.
The company has a monster like Sun Haoran, and the other party has made it clear that they will not let people from the academy touch the Dragon King in the country. If they want to, the company itself will do it.
Moreover, the King of Earth and Mountain itself is a difficult problem to solve.
After all, there has never been a complete victory over the Dragon King in the history of their college. This is an uncertain challenge.
Despite many difficulties, these three students, who can be considered the best students in their college at present, can come back intact, which is already a blessing among misfortunes.
What else is there to say?
"Why……"
In the end, with a helpless sigh from everyone, everyone in Cassel College had no choice but to accept failure and welcome their best student.
At the same time, it also meant that they gave up their crusade against the King of Earth and Mountain and gave up the disposal rights to the company.
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Ange was surprised to find that Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang and Caesar seemed to have undergone some changes since they returned from China.
Specifically, the relationship between the three children seems to be much better.
He originally only knew that Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang had a good relationship. After all, Lu Mingfei was now a member of the Lion Heart Society, and they were from the same motherland, so it was normal for them to have a good relationship.
Needless to say, Chu Zihang and Caesar had a competitive relationship from the first time they met.
Lu Mingfei, on the other hand, has not dared to face Caesar since he had a scene at Caesar's dance not long after he entered school. He usually avoids Caesar when walking. Although Caesar himself doesn't seem that stingy.
In short, the relationship between the two was originally quite awkward.
But after returning from there this time, the relationship seemed to be much better.
These three little guys seem to have reached some kind of alliance?
Angers had no way of knowing the specific situation. He could only temporarily regard this as the only gain from this failure, which was to make the three strongest trio of college students who were originally not very harmonious become more united.
He believes that this may be the 'strong enemy effect'. Simply put, when facing a strong enemy, the weak will follow the laws of nature and choose to unite.
The three of them were probably severely punished by the monster Sun Haoran in China. After realizing the gap in strength, they chose to unite as one. In the end, their relationship became better after fighting side by side.
He was actually half right.
The three of them did reach an agreement after fighting side by side, but not to deal with Sun Haoran, a powerful enemy, but to deal with a situation that Angers could not imagine. In short, they have reached an agreement with Sun Haoran, and they no longer have much interest in the academy's dragon-slaying game.
If Ange knew what the three of them were thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Because he had just received news about the resurrection of new dragons, and was about to send three people to take a look.
Speaking of the source of this news, Angers couldn't help but feel a headache.
He closed the notebook containing the observation diary of Lu Mingfei and others, and looked around at the men on both sides of the conference table.
Although he claimed that he was attending a well-dressed dance party in Paris, the actual situation was that he was currently having a meeting in a conference room 120 meters below the campus.
This meeting really made him very reluctant. Because of this, he would be distracted during the meeting and think about the situation of Lu Mingfei and others.
There is no way, if you are faced with a group of men in uniforms during a meeting, how would you deal with it?
Don't talk about excitement yet.
The group of men in front of me are not just men in uniforms in the ordinary sense. They are all men wearing fully enclosed biochemical protective suits, rubber boots, protective glasses, respirators, and portable oxygen tanks!
Does this put people in a good mood?
At this moment, Angers felt like he was a pathogen and was disliked by these guys with severe mysophobia. These guys were not even willing to breathe the air of this space with him!
What the hell kind of meeting is this? ?
"Dear gentlemen, may I ask you a question before the meeting begins?"
Ange asked speechlessly, "Why do you dress up like this every time you have a meeting with me?"
Yes, this was not the first time these guys had treated him like this, which made him extremely depressed.
"It makes me feel like a dirty pathogen, and you don't even want to breathe the same air as me."
"Oh, my dear principal, please don't mind. Of course you are not a pathogen. Pathogens refer to microorganisms and parasites that can cause disease. You and they are not in the same biological category." Someone corrected Angers scientifically. ignorance.
"This is a metaphor, do you understand? Don't you guys who are engaged in scientific research have any sense of humor?" Ange curled his lips speechlessly and endured the tone, "What I want to express is - since I am not a pathogen, why do you Do you still want to be so fully armed?"
"We are just allergic to your body odor, principal. To be honest, you are equivalent to a source of pollution in Watt Alheim. Every time we have a meeting with you, we will turn on the ionization air purifier to the maximum power, but the body odor on your body is nothing It is too powerful, we can only avoid smelling such a smell by being fully armed like this." Someone said while looking at Angers, like a human looking at a smelly white-haired orangutan.
"That's not body odor, that's the special perfume I use!" Angers endured it again, he didn't want to talk about taste with these barbarians who only had explosions in mind.
"Is that perfume?" Someone was very confused about this, "But according to the results of our instrumental analysis, this smell is mixed with the smell of Turkish barbecue, seaweed soup and moldy cheese. Principal, you have really good taste in perfume... …chic.”
"It's the smell of sandalwood, seaweed and fresh cigar leaves..." Angers couldn't bear it anymore. These guys actually studied him as a pathogen and even analyzed the smell on his body. "Gentlemen, on my body The smell of food is probably not the focus of this meeting, right?"
"You're right, but didn't you bring up this topic?"
Everyone in Watt Alheim looked at each other in confusion.
"..."
Angers was speechless, so it was his fault in the end?
Forget it, he really didn't want to stay with these lunatics any longer, so he planned to get to the point quickly and finish the meeting so he could leave this hellish place.
That's right, this place that even Angers thinks is a ghost place is exactly the gathering place of lunatics among lunatics that everyone in the academy avoids, the Equipment Department, Watt Alheim.
Wat Alheim means 'the land of dwarfs' in Norse mythology. The dwarves here are not derogatory, but refer to the world's top dwarf craftsmen.
In myths and legends, the weapons of the gods were forged by these dwarves.
The crazy people in the equipment department named their department after this to show their full pride and pride.
Although Angers really doesn't know what to be proud of when all his brains are filled with explosions, but when he thinks that these guys are all madmen, and feels that he can't understand that he can prove that he is a normal person, now those who always think that they are madmen Guys always have nothing to say, right?
"Okay, gentlemen, let's get down to business. Regarding the 'threatening' email you sent me, to be honest, when I read it, I felt that you were urging me to come back and make a will."
Angers felt speechless when he thought of the beginning of the email that made him rush back from the banquet, "Death is approaching you."
"..."
As soon as it was mentioned that we were about to get down to business, the conference table suddenly became quiet. The crazy people looked at me and I looked at you, with serious expressions.
"what happened?"
Angers felt confused, "You are all mute when it comes to serious matters? Is this really so terrible? You will scare me if you are so serious."
"Of course it won't scare you, but this kind of thing is really scary for us." Someone said, "You know, we are timid."
A bunch of guys who like to make explosives are telling me that I'm a coward? The corner of Ange's mouth twitched. But after thinking about it, it seems like this. These guys even transformed the underground equipment department into a 'Noah's Ark', claiming that even if the outside world is destroyed, they can continue to continue the human fire here. The explosives are just for prevention. In case it is something used to protect the ark.
Although Ange doesn't know how a group of grown men can continue the fire of mankind, let's just assume that they are right. Who would be as knowledgeable as a lunatic?
"So, can any brave guy tell me the specific situation? Gentlemen, if this continues, this meeting will not be able to proceed."
"Let me report." Deputy Director Karl stood up and responded, "Before we start to explain, let us listen to a recording first."
As he spoke, the sound of sea breeze swept through the entire conference room. If he closed his eyes, he might mistakenly think that he was standing on a small boat in the middle of the sea. Anger thought that he might have misunderstood these lunatics. At least they had developed speakers with such good sound quality in addition to explosives.
Well, that's not the point.
"Is this just an ordinary sea breeze?"
"No, please listen carefully. This is the audio recorded by the Monyach in the waters of Japan."
Deputy Director Carl said solemnly, "It's not just the sea breeze."
Angers frowned slightly and closed his eyes to listen carefully. The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and the dazzling golden light lit up in the dim conference room, almost blinding these crazy dogs.
He heard a sound that made his heart race and his blood boil.
Blood boiling in a physical sense.
At this moment, the dragon's blood in his body was boiling, because of anger and hatred.
There is a powerful sound mixed in the sea breeze, dong dong, dong dong, dong dong... Its rhythm is like a strong and distinct drum beat.
Angers knew very well what this was. This sound of war drums seemed to come from a distant battlefield, and was the heartbeat of a dragon! ! !
"This is the sound of a heartbeat, such a strong heartbeat, only..."
"The heartbeat of a dragon." Deputy Director Carl nodded in approval of Angers' judgment, "Principal, this is what we found on the sunken ship you asked us to search."
"Is that why you say death is approaching me?"
Angers smiled, but veins popped out in the hand he was playing with the folding knife.
Indeed, to these helpless scientific researchers, the owner of this heartbeat was no different from the God of Death, but he wished that the God of Death would come to his door as soon as possible.
"Is the Monyach okay?" Angers asked calmly.
"Fortunately." Deputy Director Karl replied with some luck. "Fortunately, this is not an adult dragon, but an embryo, so the Monyach was not attacked. But it is also unfortunate news. , a dragon embryo can have such a terrifying heartbeat, which means..."
"It's not an ordinary dragon." Ange's eyes were full of excitement.
"Yes, according to our rough estimate, they are at least second-generation dragons and above, and the possibility of first-generation dragons is even greater." Deputy Director Carl nodded and said, "Principal, you know that the hybrids in Japan are Very special.”
"Although Japan originated from China, the mixed-races there did not inherit the blood of the Chinese mixed-races. No one knows where they came from." Ange said calmly what he knew.
"To be more precise, the mixed bloodline over there has undergone a change." Deputy Director Carl did not refute Angers, but analyzed the situation of Japanese mixed breeds from a researcher's perspective, "According to the company's last visit, We came to this conclusion based on Japanese mixed-race blood samples shared with us by a team in Japan.
They originally had the same bloodline as the Chinese mixed race, that is, the bloodline of our common Black King bloodline. However, at some point not long ago, this bloodline changed, and the White King bloodline came from unknown sources. You know, although this bloodline has unstable characteristics, the hybrids with the blood of the White King are indeed more powerful than the average hybrids. We don’t care about the cost of being powerful... In short, I want to say What is surprising is that the only descendants of the White King left in Japan are actually the result of human choice. "
"Human selection?" Angers was slightly startled, "I have only heard of natural selection."
"Natural selection is the natural selection of weak meat and strong food, while human selection..." Deputy Director Carl said lightly, "Simply speaking, it is artificial selection."
"You mean...those guys screened out the Black King's bloodline as inferior during that period, and only retained the powerful White King's bloodline, and they have reproduced it to this day, right?" Anger made a pick after hearing this. He frowned, "This really seems like something these guys would do...but it doesn't seem like the result is very good."
"This can only be said to be a pursuit of power at the expense of oneself." Deputy Director Karl spread his hands.
"Does this have anything to do with what we are discussing now?"
"Of course there is. We judge that the 'certain point in time' I just mentioned is very close to the time when the sunken ship sank that you asked us to investigate."
