Angers chose to hang up the phone directly.
"It seems that this reward is so great that the principal didn't even dare to say anything on the phone for fear of being overheard by others and having bad thoughts." Mo Qiuran said after thinking seriously for two seconds while holding the hung up phone. .
Next to him, Uesugi Yue and Minamoto Chisao were silent at the same time. The meaning of these words was too obvious... Of course, the reason for their silence was not this, but they thought, "Is it really okay for you to deceive yourself like this?" Your principal obviously didn’t want to listen to you anymore so he hung up!”
…
"The elderly cannot bear such exchanges. I'll leave it to you to arrange the rest, Professor Schneider." Angers looked at Professor Schneider. "My suggestion is that it would be better to have him come back as soon as possible."
"I understand, Principal." Professor Schneider had no doubts about Angers' decision and nodded directly in agreement... because he thought so too.
If I let this person stay outside the school, I don't know what kind of trouble he will cause... He has only been out for a few days? It’s only six or seven days and a week!
As the commander-in-chief who always follows the inspection team to Japan, Professor Schneider is more aware of what Mo Qiuran did. In just six days, Tokyo went from a city with relatively good security to a city with a relatively high security level. Terrace...shootouts and explosions abound!
In particular, the bombing of the Yingguo Sacred Toilet directly hit the headlines of news media in various countries, not to mention hot searches on various social software. It is said that there were a lot of celebrations in various countries, especially China, and Huaguo TV reported At that time, he even brought up a festival that 99% of people didn't know about, and said that everyone was celebrating this festival, etc. There is always a sense of celebration when a scourge has been eliminated.
As for whether the Japanese believe it or not? What does it matter? Anyway, it has been explained, it is their business to believe it or not!
Of course, considering the situation in Tokyo's incarnation of the Holy Land, Antilles, the people in Tokyo are more concerned about their own personal safety... In contrast, they don't care at all when a mere Yasukuni shrine is bombed, but many officials are jumping up and down in excitement. Like an atavistic monkey, he still bows and frequently says something like "I'm sorry to our ancestors, we must find the perpetrators and punish them" on TV programs or in interviews and briefings... This is a traditional performing arts.
To be honest, Schneider was still very worried about this. What he worried about was that if they really found it, they would be wiped out... He had no doubt that Mo Qiuran could do this, and he had no doubts now. But although there is nothing regrettable about the death of a scumbag, considering that Mo Qiuran is still a student of Kassel College and a student under his own name... it would be better to have less trouble!
"Mo Qiuran and the others have completed all their tasks, and it's time to come back." Professor Schneider added, "I will make arrangements immediately."
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Compared with Uesugi, Minamoto was obviously more adaptable and accepting of Mo Qiuran's style, so he took the smartest approach - ignored Mo Qiuran's words, then took a deep breath and bowed to Mo Qiuran , with sincere feelings: "Thank you for your help to the Sheqi family, I will never forget it!"
When everyone bowed and paid tribute, the rest of the people naturally followed suit. At that moment, most of the people present bowed and paid tribute, and they all basically came from the bottom of their hearts... No matter what the reason for this tribute was because of Mo Qiuran. His strength is still due to his help to the Sheqi family!
"It's really a traditional art..." Mo Qiuran muttered and was thinking about the next shocking sentence, such as "all the ministers are equal" when suddenly the phone rang again, and Chu Zihang was also ringing at the same time. and Fingel’s cell phone.
This time it was not a phone call but a text message. It was from EVA. The three of them looked at it with different expressions.
[Dear Mo Qiuran/Chu Zihang/Fingel:
Since you, as a member of the inspection team to Japan, have successfully completed or even exceeded all the tasks assigned to the academy through your excellent personal abilities and continuous teamwork, and have achieved outstanding results, in order to protect the personal safety of others and build peace You have made outstanding contributions to society, so the college has booked your tickets to Tokyo Narita Airport at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. All relevant documents are ready. Please return on time if it is not necessary.
ps: It’s not impossible if you have to stay, but you may need to make a report or something. Fingel is very good at this kind of thing!
From: lovely eva]
"Who is this Eva?" Mo Qiuran asked doubtfully, looking at Fingel, "Wasn't this kind of thing supposed to be done by Norma before? And it seems like I'm very familiar with you, senior?"
"eva is the artificial intelligence system after Norma opened its restrictions," Fingel replied. "A supercomputer like Norma cannot always be fully powered. Of course power consumption is not a problem, but the loss of equipment chips is quite serious... ...and generally speaking, Norma’s configuration does not require full power, so the supercomputer artificial intelligence Norma that assists in handling everything on weekdays is the supercomputer artificial intelligence Norma in normal state. When necessary, the power limit is lifted by the artificial intelligence Eva. As for Why does she know me..."
Fingel said this with a crooked dragon-like smile on his face, his smug expression undisguised, and it looked like he wanted to put his hands on his hips and look up to the sky with a smile: "As one of the most senior genius members of Kassel Academy, you guys It’s normal for a senior to know a little more information and have a little more identity!”
"But to be honest, this is the first time I have seen someone urging them to return immediately after completing a mission. Generally speaking, if there is no dangerous situation or emergency, the academy will allow students to decide to travel locally by default. Use public funds to relax and so on. Anyway, those guys on the school board have a lot of money. They just need to be more careful when writing reports..." Fingel muttered.
"From what you said, senior, it seems that you are not very skilled in this matter!" Mo Qiuran's eyes narrowed, "No wonder the professor asked you to write the report by name. It turns out that you are a veteran in embezzling public funds! "
"Hey, you can't say that. As a German who is committed to socialism, isn't it what he should do to embezzle the money of those big capitalist consortiums?" Fingel said with an expression of "You are wrong, junior fellow." .
"The logic in your words sounds reasonable at first glance, but in reality it makes no sense, senior!" Mo Qiuran was shocked by Fingel's speech, "And you are surrounded by outsiders, so you really don't worry about it. Was it revealed and then one day I woke up in the dormitory bed and found that I had been kicked in the waist?"
"What is the operation of the waist?" Fingel asked doubtfully.
"A criminal act of cutting off kidneys and reselling them for profit." Chu Zihang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke to show his presence.
"Hmm?! It's really scary to put it this way!" Fingel took a breath and subconsciously covered his lower back and took two steps back with a nervous expression. After looking around, he said to Mo Qiuran, "Junior , for the sake of the lifelong happiness of senior, do you want to consider silencing yourself?"
Yuan Zhisheng and others: "???Wait a minute, you can ask for help! Why did the topic suddenly turn to us? What on earth were you talking about! Why did we get killed in an instant? ?”
"Senior, you don't have to worry about this. Mixed-race kidneys can't be transplanted by ordinary people. And mixed-races don't have to worry about kidney problems. They can repair themselves anyway!" Mo Qiuran comforted Fengel, "As for your embezzlement of public funds, that's all. There’s no need to worry anymore. Don’t you still owe the school a lot of money? It’s the boss who owes money these days, so there’s nothing to worry about.”
"Huh... Junior, what you said makes sense!" Fingel thought for a moment and nodded in agreement with Mo Qiuran's words.
At the same time, Yuan Zhisheng and others also breathed a sigh of relief. Although they generally understood that it was impossible for the two of them to destroy everyone present while chatting for this reason, one of them was there. They had just done something they thought only the legendary gods could do... and it was still so easy and freehand!
Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what might happen... What if?
Yuan Zhisheng quickly told Mo Qiuran that he had something to tell him, directly interrupting the conversation that Mo Qiuran and Fingel were about to continue, and then the two went straight to the small pavilion on the mountain before.
The location of the small pavilion is relatively high, and you can see far away from the height, so you can almost see the scene in the distance. The original silvery rain curtain has turned into a drizzle of light rain under the influence of the wave of [Glacier Storm] that Mo Qiuran used before. And as time goes by, even these light rains gradually stop. The original weather forecast predicts that continuous rain may last for a week, but it changed under the influence of one person.
Under the clear sunshine, the white color of Mount Fuji is particularly eye-catching - Mo Qiuzan only digested the perfect ice that completely covered the top of Fuji and the crater afterwards, otherwise it would be a spectacle that would last for an unknown amount of time... …As for the snow-covered autumn dye on the lower half of Mount Fuji, we just left it there.
As a result, Mount Fuji formed a particularly strange scene at this time. Not only was there snow on the mountain in midsummer, but the snow was not on the top of the mountain but at the bottom, foot and belly of the mountain. It was no longer white at the top and black at the bottom. But black on top and white on bottom!
Double upside down, beautiful scenery.
"It's really unimaginable that one person could achieve such a level." Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the unforgettable spectacle in the distance.
"Keep going, I'm happy to hear it. Modesty is not in my dictionary!" Mo Qiuran nodded in agreement.
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly lost interest in continuing to admire... Although it was indeed a miracle, when he realized that this miracle came from a husky brand of psychopathy...
Suddenly, the emotion in my heart was not that there was such a existence, but that I wanted to ask why there was such a existence with such strength.
"Mo Jun, thank you again for your help during this period." Yuan Zhisheng calmed down and said to Mo Qiuran seriously.
"Are you referring to blowing up the Yasukuni Sacred Toilet, destroying Genji Heavy Industries, or forcing your nominal foster father to take off his vest and feign death and run away?" Mo Qiuran asked equally seriously.
The smile that had just appeared on Yuan Zhisheng's face froze on his face... This guy really didn't pick up any of the pots!
"Didn't the Jingguo Sacred Toilet be bombed by mercenaries?" Yuan Zhisheng quickly reacted and said.
"Ah! Yes, yes! It was those damn mercenaries who blew it up!" Mo Qiuran suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, our family has been trying our best to find the culprits of those mercenaries. This matter has absolutely nothing to do with Mr. Mo," Yuan Zhisheng nodded. At this moment, as the head of the family, his words were equivalent to completely clearing up this matter. The matter was finalized, "In addition, Genji Heavy Industry was Mo Jun's last resort in order to deal with the Deadpool group. Masamune Tachibana... This is also the point that I am most grateful to Mr Mo."
Yuan Zhisheng glanced at the huge ice crystal block far below that was being lifted away using a device by his family members. Inside was the frozen 'King General' puppet: "I don't know what would have happened if it weren't for Mr. Mo. To what extent...Eri Yi will still be 'sick', and Minamoto Girl will still be 'Kazema Ruri' and my life-and-death enemy. I may not be able to see my biological father...I may be killed by the king until the end. In the dark.”
"That's true. With your character, you will only be tricked to death. A guy like General Wang will either be crushed by his strength and destroy all his conspiracies, or he will be better than this old fox in terms of planning IQ... It’s obvious that none of you can do either of those things.”
Mo Qiuran shrugged: "But now that he's not dead, we still can't take it lightly. You can't tear down all the streets to find rats in the sewers, but him hiding means that one day he will jump if there is a chance. It's disgusting, and it may even be fatal... for you."
"Actually, this is why I specifically asked you, Mr. Mo, to chat privately." Yuan Zhisheng did not feel embarrassed or angry because of Mo Qiuran's unabashed words, because everything Mo Qiuran said They are all facts. What is there to be angry about? It can only show that it is my own shortcomings!
He looked at Mo Qiuran seriously: "I have a request... I want Eri to go to Kassel College. When the time comes, I ask that you, as an older brother, can take care of her more."
"I understand," Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows, "I agreed."
"Because...what?" When Yuan Zhisheng was about to say the reason, he suddenly realized that Mo Qiuran seemed to have agreed directly, and he was a little stunned.
"Eri is too naive. Although she has great strength, the environment she has been in these years has destined her to need someone to teach her all aspects of things." Mo Qiuran said, "But in Japan, with the existence of kings and generals, you will always It's uneasy. As a parent, you can't follow her all the time. If you send someone to monitor and protect her, you will worry about Eri's disgust. Right, then the only choice is to let her come to Kassel Academy. It just so happens that I can still take care of her at all times. .”
"Thank you, Mr. Mo!" Yuan Zhisheng bowed deeply, feeling completely relieved at this moment.
It is difficult to think of these things in a moment without thinking about a person. It is obvious that Mo Qiuran cares about Eli Yi's younger sister.
This is the best choice for Yuan Zhisheng... He is determined to lead the eight Sheqi families to defeat the fierce ghosts, so he must move forward without distraction. When facing an opponent like Wang Jiang, every weakness will be fatal. of!
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