Chapter 216: The S-class who committed suicide decades ago by swallowing a gun (4.2k)

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"The teacher is unfortunate, the teacher is unfortunate! How could I bring out students like you when I am so upright and upright? What a shame!"

The vice-principal's emotional tone sounded so genuine that one could almost imagine how heartbroken he was at this moment.

It's a pity that except for the cute Eri Yi, who among the people in the house now is not a human spirit?

There is a saying that birds of a feather flock together, and if you think about it, you will know that characters like Chu Tianjiao Fingel are definitely passed down from the same line... As for whose inheritance, isn't the result now quite obvious?

there is only one truth!

"Teacher, you finally remembered me!" Chu Tianjiao burst into tears.

"Who are you?" The vice-principal immediately returned to a calm tone.

"Teacher, I am a genius! Back then you made me..."

"Stop, okay, no need to say it!" the vice-principal gritted his teeth, "I didn't think of it, but I have left a very deep impression on you now... When I get to China, I will have a good talk with you! "

"Vice principal, are you coming over?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Of course I have to come. The Nibelungs alone are worth my trip, not to mention the horses of Gangnir and Odin!"

The vice-principal excitedly pulled out his potato-shaped body from the chair. The eight-pack abs and chest muscles that could have been lifted up in the bar and caused a lot of girls to exclaim could not help but touch them. Gone, time and vodka hiding them beneath thick layers of fat.

"By the way, is Odin's horse dead?" the vice-principal asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

"I controlled my strength a little when I froze it, and I can breathe now. As for the rest...do I need to feed it some grass or something?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"This kind of thing is unnecessary!" The vice-principal quickly stopped him. Although it is common sense for horses to eat grass, this is Odin's horse. It can at least be regarded as a next-generation species, right? !

Although such a being would not die from indigestion or be completely unable to digest it if it ate grass, it would... very likely be pissed to death.

After all, it is the majestic Odin’s horse!

The vice-principal can't wait to grow a pair of small wings and fly directly to China to study this horse. The last time he studied the next generation was last time...

It is said that Mo Qiuran was the one who caught it last time. However, after Chu Zihang and Mo Qiuran's [Ice-Fire Explosion] and [Thermal Expansion and Cold Contraction], the frozen first-generation species was directly removed from the cell level. was shattered.

So how come the name of this combo is so weird? Forget about being in the second grade, one in front of the other and one in the back gives people a completely different feeling, okay!

"I want money." Mo Qiuran's words made the vice principal's potato figure, who had just soared into the air, freeze in mid-air and then fall heavily again.

"What?" The vice-principal suspected that he heard wrongly.

"Vice Principal, you also know that as a student, I don't have much money. It's hard to make money these days!" Mo Qiuran looked sad.

"So, before this action, student, I risked my life and asked Principal Angers to apply for help without using the school's resources... In this action, whether direct or indirect participants, the only people in the room are here. !”

"Can I share a share? Oh, I'm so sorry, but since..." Chu Tianjiao's eyes lit up, and he was about to blurt out his words when he was interrupted by a glass of water handed to his mouth by Chu Zihang... Of course , what really stopped him was not the glass of water but Chu Zihang's "If you don't shut up, I will consider stuffing you back and pretend this never happened" expression.

"What? There is such a thing?!" The vice-principal was shocked, and the next moment his tone became righteous, "Since this is the case, all ownership rights of the loot this time naturally belong to you, even if it is As a vice-principal, I should be paid if I want to study these trophies. In this case, as a vice-principal and the director of the Alchemical Science and Engineering Department of Cassel College, it is completely unreasonable for me to require the school director to pay for my research funds. It’s reasonable, right?”

"So that's it! That's of course great!" Mo Qiuran said with an expression of "Sure enough," as if he was surprised that there was such an operation.

As for the vice-principal, although he spoke in a righteous and reasonable tone, he also had a satisfied smile.

After checking their eyes, they all looked like thousand-year-old foxes.

This time, a consensus was reached through the air to defraud the school board of directors!



Principal's office.

On the office chair, Ange is closing his eyes slightly, as if he is taking a nap in the afternoon. A cup of hot tea in front of him is like a fluttering golden veil in the sunlight. The surroundings are so quiet that there is no chirping of cicadas, and it can even make people laugh. People hear their own heartbeat.

At this time, someone suddenly pushed the door open with a slap. Strictly speaking, judging from the force of the door push, it could even be regarded as smashing open.

Angers didn't even twitch his eyelids: "It's rare that you are willing to take the initiative to walk out of your little room."

"Huh? Have you discovered all this? I thought my sneaking skills were not new, and I was ready to be thrown by you and catch it steadily." The old cowboy's voice was full of pity, and he spoke directly He strode to his desk.

Ange, who had no reaction at all, twitched slightly when he heard these words: "If it were you many years ago, maybe I would have to cheer up a little bit, but now... do you expect to be a potato-shaped person like you? Is your figure still capable of doing things like sneaking? It’s just as outrageous as an elephant trying to hide itself in the grass!”

"Hiss~ Ah!" The old cowboy ignored Angers's ridiculing words. Instead, he went straight to the desk and took the cup of tea away without ceremony. He took a sip and tsked in the next second. , "It's so bitter! You just drink this stuff? As a principal, it's too cheap!"

"The discounted goods you mentioned are sold by the gram..." Angers sighed, having no desire to communicate with the old cowboy in front of him who looked like he had been completely modified by alcohol and laziness. , "So, what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

"I want to go on a trip!" The old cowboy picked up his huge travel bag. "Isn't it obvious? All the ads I see online seem to be like this!"

"It can be clearly seen... the bag you bought seems to be a little small." Ange glanced at the extremely tight travel bag that looked like it was going to die in the next second, and persuaded him tactfully.

"Recently, the equipment department has developed a new type of suitcase. The loading capacity and defense are quite powerful. They also just made a test supply. If you need it, I can ask them to send it to you later. "

"The Equipment Department makes suitcases? Why does it sound so weird?" The old cowboy suddenly looked wary, "I have nothing to say to you!"

"How is that possible? The school equipment department is quite reliable in terms of manufacturing. For example, this special suitcase uses a very advanced detonation method. As long as you enter the correct password through the password lock, it will unlock the first time. Detonate! The safety performance is simply perfect." Angers said with a smile.

"Is this kind of suitcase used as a disposable item? Are you sure you are using this to transport luggage and not to be a self-destructing infantry?" The old cowboy was shocked.

"You only need to enter the wrong one first and then enter the correct one. Of course, if you make two consecutive errors and then enter the correct one, it will explode. If you enter the wrong one three times in a row, it will explode..." Angers said.

"Although I know that the things developed by those guys in the equipment department are always anti-human, I never knew that their anti-human designs have begun to extend to the detonation mechanism!" The old cowboy said that he could not understand.

"This is why I just took a look at their experimental products and then did not approve the batch replacement of the suitcases used by the mission specialists..." Angers said, "It is really unimaginable that our specialists will go out on missions. You also have to be careful not to get blown up by your own suitcase.”

"Isn't the point that you still plan to use this box for me even though you know it's wrong?!" The old cowboy knocked on the table angrily.

"After all, you are missing a suitcase... Okay, let's get down to business." Angers chuckled and said seriously, "What happened?"

"...Don't be surprised by what I'm going to say next." The old cowboy deliberately lowered his voice.

"You can rest assured on this, I haven't seen anything in all these years..." Angers said.

"Odin's horse is gone!" The old cowboy's eyes flashed with excitement.

"...What?" Ange was stunned, probably suspecting that he heard wrongly.

"Odin's horse is gone!" the old cowboy repeated.

"Odin's mother doesn't seem to be particularly detailed in the mythology, but I think the person who can give birth to the descendants of the God King must also be a very powerful being." Angers nodded thoughtfully.

"So what progress did Mo Qiuran and the others make there? They found not Odin but Odin's mother... and then killed her?"

"It's not Odin's mother, it's Odin's horse, the legendary eight-legged Pegasus! It's gone! It was brought back directly by Mo Qiuran and the others!" The old cowboy was because of the misunderstanding between the two. Diao slapped him on the forehead and then explained.

"They entered the Nibelungs and saw Odin. To be precise, it should be Odin's heroic spirit! That Odin heroic spirit was wearing armor, holding Gangnir, riding on eight-legged Pegasus, and there were countless dead people. Even though I was a servant, I was brushed off by them, and then the Eight-Legged Pegasus, Gangnir, and even the 'heroic spirit' were all brought back!"

"...Although I have expected and expected it for a long time, I still can't help but sigh when I hear such news..." Angers was silent for a while, and after sighing, he quickly noticed the key point in the old cowboy's words. Message, "The heroic spirit of Odin..."

"That's the problem. Odin's heroic spirit... is a person, to be precise, a hybrid, a hybrid that you and I both know... Chu Tianjiao!" the old cowboy said excitedly.

"Chu Tianjiao?" Angre frowned.

"You don't remember? That's right. Even if I use the Philosopher's Stone to purify my bloodline, I will only have a superficial impression. Naturally, a mere S-level person like you won't remember it at all..." The old cowboy Said in a brisk tone.

"...If possible, I wouldn't mind competing with the alchemist master who is closest to the pure-blooded dragon clan." Angers said.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? I'm a civilian! Do civilians understand? They don't fight! Fighting is what warriors like you do!" The old cowboy quickly refused.

"So that Chu Tianjiao..." Ange said after a moment of silence.

"Do you still remember the so-called S-class student who committed suicide by swallowing a gun decades ago?" the old cowboy said.

"...of course I remember. In fact, he only died of suicide by swallowing a gun three years ago." Angers frowned. It was natural that the old cowboy suddenly mentioned this matter for no reason, but that S-class and this Chu What does Tianjiao have to do with it?

"That S-level, no matter the grade of admission, student ID, position, or experience, is exactly the same as Chu Tianjiao, or in other words, it is exactly the same as the Chu Tianjiao in my memory. whispered the old cowboy.

"..." Ange was silent. When he heard the old cowboy say this, his pupils dilated for a moment. You can imagine how shocked he was, but he didn't say anything like "this is impossible".

He knows the old cowboy very well, and this kind of thing can never be a joke at this time, and if it is in the Dragon Clan where blood class is the first priority... there is no doubt that the credibility of the old cowboy's words is much higher than his. .

"Chu Tianjiao is my student. Can you imagine that feeling? Just overnight, the student you have known for more than twenty years suddenly turned into a stranger. His name, appearance, and even skin color all changed. Everything has changed.

All the things you remembered before have become what happened to him, but you can still see the shadow of a man named Chu Tianjiao. There is a voice telling you that Chu Tianjiao does not exist, but the person in your mind Memory tells you that he is real. "

"If it were another person, I might have to suggest that he go to a psychiatrist for a good look, old friend." Angers came back to his senses from the scene described by the old cowboy and breathed a sigh of relief, "But this is You said, I think maybe I should go to a psychiatrist."

"It's useless to go to a psychiatrist. The memories of the vast majority of people in the world were modified at that moment, and even various materials were modified at the same time, whether electronic or paper," the old cowboy said, "It's like The god severed the connection between that person and the world with a spear, and then transferred the line of fate to another person.

In that case, even I can only convince you at most, but I don't have any evidence in my hand. After all, I can't let you see my memory, so I chose another more direct method. "

"That S-level." Angers understood.

"Yes, that S-level, Odin naturally has a reason for connecting Chu Tianjiao's fate line to him, so I spent a little experience to construct a huge alchemy formation, integrating his bloodline, Yan Ling suppressed them all and used the power of the formation to force him to 'recall' his original identity.

I can guarantee that if he had no problem, the formation would never have any other effects... But a few seconds later, he suddenly took out a gun like crazy, swallowed the gun and committed suicide.

Since then, I can only hide this matter completely...until now! "

------Digression-----

The settings are based on this book.

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