Chapter 292 The Last Madman (IV)

Author: Yusilflo Jeanmeier

Chapter 292 292. The Last Madman (IV)

Anger only took a sip and frowned: "After so many years, Ah He, your tea level is still very tasteless. Are you really a Japanese? Isn't the tea ceremony something you are proud of?"

"But I like American culture. Isn't this what the principal taught me?" Inuyama Kazu was not as hostile as Fengmo Kotaro, and could still joke with Anger. "I haven't seen each other for sixty-two years, but the principal seems to have not changed much. I am an old thing, but time seems to be stagnant on the principal. Time zero is really an enviable power."

"Living too long is not a good thing for most people, and it can easily make people lonely." Angers said. "You live longer than others, so you have to watch your familiar relatives and friends leave you one by one. I can't even count how many funerals I have attended in my life. I'm numb, so I always wear a black suit so that I can attend a memorial service for an old friend at any time, or cover my grave with a coffin."

"The principal doesn't look like a lonely person."

"Because I have something to do. It's not really old when I look old. Aging in my mentality is something that completely destroys a person. Some entrepreneurs are still as energetic as young people in their fifties and sixties, while some young people are in their early twenties and look old, but they seem to have died long ago. Who do you think is the real aging of these two kinds of people?"

Even though the cup of tea was not good, Angers slowly drank it all. Tea was once the most popular drink in the world. Hundreds of years ago Europeans were proud of tea tasting. Now this fashion has become a part of many people's lives. Angers often drinks coffee in British cafes, but tea.

"The position of principal is not suitable, right? In fact, principal is more suitable to be a general, a general who kills dragons." Inuyama Kazushi knows the elegance of the song.

"No, I like being a principal. In fact, I am a complete educator. I like to stay with children. I feel more comfortable when I see them lively, rather than drinking flower tea with an old guy like you. It feels like two old fat cats who are so old that they are warm together, and they are too lazy to move." Anger smiled.

"I am indeed a bit like an old fat cat. I have no ambition when I was young and just want to enjoy my old age." Inuyama Katsu shook his head and added a cup of hot tea to Angers. "Is the principal here collectively resigning for the Japanese branch this time?"

"You are under the management of the Executive Department. You resigned collectively. Professor Schneider should be bothered. This time I came to see my old friends. It is the season for cherry blossoms to bloom and it is suitable for travel, but there are always some people who don't want me to see the cherry blossoms well." Angers said.

Inuyama Kazu was silent. He already understood that Anger seemed to have been forced into Genji Heavy Industry, and his whole body seemed to be hostile, but he did not really want to be enemies with the Eight of the Hokki family. The collective resignation of the Japanese branch was not a big deal for him. It would be enough to teach him what Professor Schneider would do. He came here for a bigger thing.

"The matter of Takatahara has been brought to the table and everyone knows that the secret party has been coveting the secrets of the Eight Snake Family for decades, so you noble European nobles will condescend to surrender to the nobles and cooperate with the underworld." Inuyama's voice suddenly became cold. Giving tea was just a trick to start rituals and then soldiers. He was about to start exercising his strength by stabilizing Anger.

"I am not a noble born, nor do I despise you underworld." Anger said lightly, "The so-called gods are never your Japanese business. You regard that thing as your own treasure, and you firmly control it. Just like a three-year-old child who is beaten up must hold the candy in his hand tightly. But the child doesn't know that there is a deadly poison on the candy, and it will be used to harm the mouse. If he eats it, he will be finished. Adults understand this principle. If a child doesn't give it, they can only slap him and snatch it first. Say life is much more important than dignity. Have you heard of Han Xin?"

"In the eyes of the principal, we are just children holding candy?" Inuyama Ka's eyes were as sharp as a sword. Since its establishment, the Bajiao Qi family has only been so humiliated when facing the secret party in Europe.

"It depends on whether you have grown up." Anger played with the ancient teacup. "The white emperor is something that can be on par with the black emperor. How long did it take for humans to find the weakness of the Black King and gave him a fatal blow? How many mixed-race species in Japan can withstand such wars? Do you think you can control that thing? Has the cost been considered that may be a burden that you cannot bear?"

"No, Principal, you're wrong." Inuyama Kazu said coldly, "We did not intend to take the White King's legacy for ourselves, nor did we want to hand it over to anyone, but just wanted to destroy it. It is the ancestor of our Snake Qi family, and it is also an evil ghost that has been entangled for thousands of years. The family has been tortured by it all the time. This matter must be decided by ourselves. But our actions are one step too late. Operation Longyuan blows up only the wreckage of Gaotianyuan, and the gods hiding there are long gone."

"If you think so, you should work with us sooner." Anger sighed, "Isn't this still the child's thinking? He stubbornly thought that he could solve all problems."

"We were like this many years ago. Do you still remember 1946?" said Inuyama Ka.

"That year I came to Japan on behalf of Kassel Academy, and you negotiated with me on behalf of the Hayashika. In a room, you found a group of beautiful women to accompany you. After eating, you started to show an aggressive face, saying that the mixed-race Japanese species could not surrender to foreigners. You now speak to me as if you were back to that time, but we were all dozens of years older."

"Japan is such a country." Inuyama Kazu supported his knees with his hands, and remained as a Buddha statue, looking straight at Anger's eyes. "Through history, we are just descendants of ancient fishermen. We are short and can't even eat enough to eat. Rice is a luxury for most people. It was not until modern times that we had the opportunity to embark on the wave of the times. But it was this way that we could gather together. A society with white paths and white paths, and the underworld had the laws of the underworld. We tried to plunder others and received the retribution we deserved. After that, we carefully cultivated ourselves in our own territory, hoping to build our own paradise."

"Of course we know what the legacy of the White King will bring. The ancient martyrs paid a lot of price to seal that thing. Until today, people are coveting its power and trying to embark on the road to the gods." Inuyama Katsu said, "This is the curse and malice that the White King gave us. Even if precious things will harm the world, people will still surrender because of their beauty and strength, and want to take it for themselves. We are not sure what the result will be if such things fall into the hands of outsiders, so we can only break it. Whether it is the principal, you or the enemy of the entire secret party, we can only do this. Those who are arrogant never represent the so-called justice. Isn't that the case? Principal, you should know better than me."

Anger did not reply immediately. Who is the school director of Cassel Academy? He has always been secretive to the outside world, but many people in the mixed-race world can have a reasonable guess because they also have the same idea. Those big men who generously pay huge amounts of money to establish Cassel Academy is not about being the justice of fighting against the dragon to death. The price paid must always be rewarded. This is actually an investment. What they want is the legacy of the dragon clan. Those great secrets that can conquer the world will choose Anger as their sword-holding man just because he has enough hatred and reason to be willing to take on the leader of the great cause of slaying dragons.

Now the Dragon King has died one after another at the hands of Kassel Academy, which means that a new world has set off a new chapter. If it weren't for not having the chance to get a keel cross, they might have fired Angers long ago. If the descendants of the shepherds can do something better than the wolves of their ancestors, then why should they keep that crazy wolf that is easy to disobey discipline? The little dogs who will be happy by patting their heads and giving some bones is obviously a better choice.

"Who am I in your eyes?" Anger suddenly asked.

"My teacher, the principal of Kassel College, and the sword-holder of the Secret Party."

"No, those are just false names and titles, they are the impressions of my identity, not myself." Anger's golden eyes slowly lit up, and Inuyama Kazu saw the anger like a dragon there, and his majesty appeared, as if an invisible sword stabbed out from his whole body in all directions. "I am an Avenger, just an Avenger, that's why I will appear here."

"I really don't dare...Imagine... the principal actually hit thirty stories with his bare hands!" Lu Mingfei held the handrail of the emergency corridor and moved her legs, feeling like a pug after a long-distance running.

Genji Heavy Industries' floors are taller than ordinary office buildings, which makes its thirty floors more majestic. Although it is no longer a girl who would feel tired when climbing the fifth floor, she has to jump along the way to avoid those who cannot move or scattered weapons, so she turns this narrow corridor into an off-road competition.

"That's the strongest mixed-race species. To what you like, it's like the white beard in One Piece. Don't think he's old. He will definitely carry blood and knife when he appears." Caesar still has the strength to do. He and Yuan Zhisheng walked in the front, turned around and La Lu Mingfei and Hui Liyi.

"Boss, are you still watching anime?" Lu Mingfei was surprised. "It sounds like you know the principal very well, but I have never seen his legend on the Night Watch Forum in the academy. Everyone just said that he is very strong."

"Because all his old friends have died, and his past is buried in graves. If you want to hear the story, you may have to dig some old graves and use necromancers to ask questions, or you can try asking your team leader." Caesar pointed at himself, looked up at the stairs that seemed to be invisible, "Just treat it as a chat to ease the tired atmosphere."

"Unlike many people imagined, Hilbert Jean Anger was an orphan. His surname Anger was from French, but he was actually born in Yorkshire, England. He was not just a nobleman. He lived a very difficult life when he was a child. His parents adopted him to train his children to beg for fraud. Anger was the most special of these children. He showed amazing talent at the age of twelve and taught himself Latin. This allowed him to gain the appreciation of the local bishop and provided him with an annuity for him to study in London, so that he had the opportunity to enter the University of Cambridge." Caesar said slowly.

"I'll go, it sounds like the protagonist's script, like Zhang Wuji!" When he heard the principal's Mixin for the first time, Lu Mingfei was immediately energetic. The stories of great men are always more fantastic and exciting than fictional things. He doesn't dare to have that kind of thing in the novel, but they really did it.

"At the University of Cambridge, Angers met someone who really changed his life, Menek Cassel, the eldest son of the Cassel family, the founder of the Secret Party Lionheart, and one of the best dragon slayers ever. Our academy was born based on his name."

Caesar continued, "Also in the blood of dragons, Menek took a look at Angers in the crowd at a glance. The two quickly developed into close friends. Menek treated Angers like a brother, enthusiastically introducing him to everyone in the Lionheart Club. This may be the happiest time of Angers' life. In class, he can enrich himself eagerly, and the boys favor him extracurricularly, and take pride in getting to know him. The girls secretly sent him a surprise and secretly made him meet at night. Today he still looks like a playboy, but in fact he is all the habits and accumulations accumulated at that time."

"Today's Lionheart is nothing more than a student club in Kassel College."

But Caesar intentionally said these three words very seriously. It is a compulsory part of his life to target Chu Zihang. Even if everyone seems to have reconciled, they are still opponents, and it is inevitable to ridicule them.

"But at that time it was the Youth League of the Secret Party. Only the most elite mixed-race could join and create an elite among the elites, dragon-slaying special forces. The Lionheart will give Angers not only friendship, but also dreams and glory. According to Angers' popularity at that time, he is likely to become the successor of Menek and the next Lionheart president. But the great change came at this time. In the event known as the mourning of Summer, the Cassel Manor at the headquarters of the Secret Party was attacked by the dragon clan at night, and an enemy of the Dragon King level crept into the inside of the manor, and the Deadpool group surrounded them from the outside, and the Lionheart would fall into a desperate situation without any defense."

"No, this is very strange." Chu Zihang interrupted Caesar. "In your description, this dragon king showed a similar behavior pattern to humans, adopted strategies, and launched a night attack similar to military strikes, which was not in line with the behavior pattern of the dragon clan. The dragon clan was born to be proud and despised humans. They should directly destroy any enemy with unparalleled violence and disdain to use conspiracy."

Lu Mingfei said to you, Senior Brother, you said this as if you are a little white rabbit, and you have never seen Ye Mengjiat!

But thinking about it, Xia Mi's was not a strategy, but more like a forced attempt to hide herself and achieve her goals. She had been successfully staying in Cassel Academy for so long, but had not launched a similar attack. Even if she finally fought at the subway station, she was indeed a frontal attack without any delay. This was different from the dragon clan who used the strategy described by Caesar.
Chapter completed!