The principal's office, which was supposed to be sunny and filled with the fragrance of tea and deep elegance, ushered in a catastrophe.
The smell of soy sauce, sauerkraut, and fat dispels all this. The problem is... they are indeed delicious.
As an old man in his 130s, Principal Angers has absolutely no scruples about food. According to Fingel, the principal spends huge sums of money every year on private cruise vacations and picking up girls... Although the credibility is doubtful, he is definitely in good health. Doubly great!
After a hearty meal, Mo Qiuran and the others cleaned up all the rubbish and held tons of Cokes with great satisfaction. Principal Ange also gave up his cupboard full of famous teas and held Cokes like them. This was originally supposed to be called Afternoon tea was actually the beginning of the principal's conversation, which turned into a real "afternoon tea", but no one thought anything was wrong.
Probably because it can bring you closer together, just like someone who goes to a high-end business restaurant to talk about high-end topics in a suit and tie will definitely not have a close relationship with someone who goes to a street stall to hang out and drink beer with you.
"I really envy the vitality of you young people..." Principal Angers sighed.
"Principal, you eat less than us!" Mo Qiuran finished the last sip of Coke.
"I haven't had afternoon tea like this for a long time." Principal Angers said with a chuckle.
"So aren't we the first students to do this? It's really surprising," Mo Qiuran looked interested, "I had a hunch that I could have a good conversation with him!"
So you also know that what you did is outrageous... Caesar on the side thought to himself.
Chu Zihang remained calm.
"For students, you are indeed the first to do this. As for the person I'm talking about... he is a friend of mine." Principal Ange's eyes became deep, as if enveloped by a heavy mist. Whisper, "A friend who has passed away."
Just as Mo Qiuran and the others were silently preparing to be a qualified audience, the cloud in Principal Ange's eyes dissipated again. It seemed that the person in front of them today was not the right person when the cloud collapsed.
"Of course, such a sunny day is not the time for such things, so this story may have to be left for later," Principal Angers quickly adjusted back and smiled gently, "So let's talk about it anyway Let’s talk about this war practice class.”
"Do you want something simple or complicated?" Mo Qiuran asked.
"...How do you distinguish between simple and complicated things?" Principal Angers asked doubtfully.
"The simple one is that we defeated all the enemies in three strokes, five by five and divided by two. The more complicated one is...ahem!" Mo Qiuran cleared his throat, "That day, the moon and stars were sparse, the night was pleasant, and the gentle evening breeze Scroll gently..."
"Stop!" Principal Ange saw that the situation was not good and immediately interrupted, with a black line, "I have no intention of listening to the book... and all the events have been summarized by Professor Schneider, and I have restored it based on Norma's information. All the situations at the scene were understood.”
"Oh...but in fact, pure text is very charming. It has a charm that is unique to videos..." Mo Qiuran tried to persuade Principal Angers.
"If you want to discuss related issues in literature, as the principal, I can introduce you to the professors of the dragon history department in the school. Each of them is a leader in literature." Principal Angers winked, "For example, the book you wrote , I remember the name is..."
"I was wrong, principal! Just ask, I will answer all your questions!" Mo Qiuran gave up on the spot.
"About your speech spirit." Principal Angers said bluntly without any intention of beating around the bush.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Chu Zihang and Caesar again. What he could clearly detect was that both Caesar and Chu Zihang became serious instantly and concentrated all their energy, while Mo Qiuran... he was still relaxed. valley
"It is very rare to be able to use the power of the human body to crush the dragon-transformed hybrids and the fallen Deadpool. It is extremely rare, but it is not impossible. It is not impossible for an S-class bloodline to do this. Maybe," Principal Ange's eyes met Mo Qiuran's again, "but when the three of you act together later... using the power of the spirit to fight against spiritual spirits... this is a bit difficult to explain.
Fortunately, only the three of you were present at that time, and the execution department also processed all the surveillance videos. Even if the person from the [Perfect Evolution] organization passed on the information in the end, as long as there is no relevant witness or physical evidence, you don’t have to worry. encounter any problems. "
"Chu Zihang is my best friend, Caesar... I think you, the principal, should also know that he doesn't bother to do things like informing." Mo Qiuran nodded and said.
"Yes, but some things still need to be said in advance, so I asked Fingel to bring you here because I was worried that you don't know what two or three speech spirits mean," Principal Angers said, " That is something that the secret party wants to seize at all costs. In view of my protection of my students as a principal, the forces behind you, Mo Qiuran, and the situation we are facing with the resurgence of the dragon clan, what you said about I hope you can keep spiritual matters a secret.”
"Um... Principal, I have a question," Mo Qiuran raised his hand, "The forces behind me?"
"...Don't you know?" Principal Angers was stunned.
"Should I know?" Mo Qiuran scratched his head. He was really confused this time. "Or do I actually have some hidden identity, like the illegitimate son of a big family?"
At this time, he suddenly noticed a trace of astonishment in Caesar's expression: "You also know?"
"...The day you just entered school, we agreed on a challenge one month later," Caesar replied. "Then I received a call from the family, saying they wanted to help me. I warned them not to interfere. Not long after, the family secretary So he called me back and said that the power behind you is not weaker than my family, so we can only compete fairly..."
"...So I still have this identity?" Mo Qiuran was confused, "Principal, do you know what this force is?"
"Tangmen, one of the several ancient inherited families led by Huaguo, has reached the pinnacle of technology in manufacturing alchemy artifacts." Principal Angers replied.
"...That's it!" Mo Qiuran suddenly realized that with the word "Tang", he understood everything instantly. It turned out that he had eaten soft rice again without knowing it, and he had such a big bowl!
This soft rice is so delicious!
…
After that, Caesar and Chu Zihang left, while Mo Qiuran was left behind. Obviously, the next step was the details about his spirit.
"My word spirit...is not the Ice Emperor as you had speculated before, principal." Mo Qiuran got straight to the point, "To me personally, it's more like a simulation."
"Simulation?" Principal Angers frowned.
"Yes, simulation, the ability to simulate messy objects like hybrids or Deadpools that I encounter... In other words, I can simulate what kind of speech spirit my opponent or my teammates have. Simulate it!" Mo Qiuran said seriously.
Putting aside the system, this is indeed the truth, and it is so truthful that it cannot be more truthful!
"Simulation," Angre frowned, "Yan Ling·[Mirror Pupil]..."
Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up.
Isn’t this a reasonable explanation? !
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