"Prince!" The vice-principal suddenly raised his head and looked at Angers.
This name is too familiar to Kassel College. Although this name only appears a few times, behind every appearance is a bloody incident.
The only incident that didn't cause any trouble was the Beijing incident some time ago. However, the commissioners were severely injured wherever they were dispatched. They encountered a large number of deadpools.
This name is like a sign of rats running all over the streets and giant snakes hanging from the beams before bad luck occurs. So much so that Cassel now has to pay attention to every content posted by this account.
That's right, Prince, it's an account. One exists on a hunter website managed by Nido administrators.
"What did he post this time?"
The night watchman looked at Angers with a little surprise who called him here. Usually, Angers didn't care about his opinion on this kind of thing. In the college, he was just an old drunkard who drank all day in the attic of the church. Of course, his
Another duty is to block the students' speech spirits with their speech spirits.
"Part of the photos about the secret documents of the Soviet intelligence agency KGB are about the Lenin." Angers stared at the night watchman and raised his eyebrows.
"Don't look at me like that. I was the most loyal cowboy in the West in the 1990s, and I have nothing to do with that damn Slavic man who thinks about nuclear bombs every day." The night watchman took a sip of wine, then stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist.
"Ula."
Angers stared at the other party idiotically. He naturally knew that the other party had nothing to do with the Soviet Union, because this guy lived in Kassel College in the 1990s. He has been living there for decades now.
"The KGB believes that someone originally built a research institute to study unknown creatures and supernatural forces in northern Siberia. On the eve of the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the research institute was suddenly bombed. Before the institute was destroyed, the Lenin happened to be performing a scientific research mission in the nearby waters.
, it is very possible that the Lenin took away important things from the research institute, and then this Northern Fleet warship went all the way to Japan."
Night Watchman: "So you're interested in what's inside?"
"I'm interested in anything in the world that has anything to do with dragons."
Angers quietly lit a Cohiba cigar for himself. He leaned back on the chair lazily as if he had finished afternoon tea, crossed his legs, and stared at Vigil who was lying on the sofa opposite him, almost level with the ground.
people.
"But I'm not interested anymore. I feel that my life is full of happiness now. I don't have any extra energy to worry about those damn dragons. Don't we have so many young people?" The night watchman waved his stoutness.
Her thigh-like beer arms said, "I don't have the youthful vitality that you get from young girls, but you do."
"Are you heartless? Your strength doesn't allow it." Angers rolled his eyes and complained about the old guy.
"I do not care."
"I really need you to take care of me this time." Ange looked at him with a wry smile.
The night watchman glanced at Angers and said nothing.
"After the photos were released, the Monyach made a special trip to the waters of Japan. Then it brought me back a set of audio highlights." Angers pressed the play button in his hand.
"Heartbeat?" The night watchman closed his eyes and listened carefully.
"The heartbeat of a dragon." Ange grinned, as happy as a child.
The night watchman stared suddenly at Angers.
"That's right, the prince gave us another great gift after many years, another dragon embryo. The equipment department specially compared the heartbeat in the audio with the dragon's heartbeat ten years ago. There was no surprise. It was exactly the same.
"
The night watchman's eyes gradually became formal. He didn't think what happened more than ten years ago was a good thing.
The original Greenland Incident once cut short the college's heyday, and those sent out to perform tasks were all the best students from Kassel College with the most potential for growth.
But all of them were buried in the sea, and only one and a half came back. This greatly damaged the vitality of Kassel College at that time.
When Kassel College is now gradually recovering, the dragon embryo appears again.
"Aren't you afraid that this is a trap?" After saying this, the night watchman regretted it. He could tell dangerous things from a distance, and the old guy in front of him who was so happy that he became a spirit would naturally be suspicious.
But he believed that even if Angers thought it was a trap, he would make a decision without any hesitation.
His own description is correct. Angers is interested in everything about the Dragon Clan. He is the Avenger of the Dragon Clan and wants to be the end of the Dragon Clan's history. This is the only source of support for his survival to this day. He has persisted for decades.
, persisted for nearly a hundred years.
When the opportunity comes, he is not afraid even if it means mountains of swords and seas of fire.
"Do you need me to do anything?" The night watchman stared at Angenunu's mouth.
"Of course." Ange blew out smoke rings gracefully.
"You are a master of mixed-race alchemy. Even if your happiness in life has lost the vitality of youth, you have definitely left room for alchemy in your happiness, and this space has almost become all your happiness.
"Flamel." Angers looked at the night watchman with a smile, "We are old friends, and old friends naturally appreciate each other. You appreciate my persistence, and I also appreciate your love. We are the same kind of people.
.”
"Who is like you, the executioner?" The night watchman rolled his eyes.
"What do you need me to do?"
"Alchemy bomb. An alchemy bomb that can kill dragons."
"Impossible. That kind of thing is more terrifying than a nuclear bomb, and its subsequent impact will not be less than that of an atomic bomb. And it only exists in theory. It may be a piece of cake in front of the most proficient dragon species in alchemy, but
It's impossible for a half-hearted researcher like me."
Angers still stared at the night watchman without speaking.
a long time.
"Okay, okay, the most I can do is blow up this embryo for you."
Angers laughed silently.
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Late night in winter, suburbs of Osaka.
The Paradise Pavilion stands alone in the undulating basin, like a bloody red lotus blooming in the black lake.
Swinging in the biting mountain wind, exuding an irresistible charm, this place is a paradise for gamblers and a hell for evil spirits.
The largest resistance organization of the Japanese mafia, the largest industry in the world.
Paradise Hall.
A throne made of cooled steel lava stands quietly on the edge of the century-old rooftop.
This seems to be a throne fabricated out of thin air. It is on a rooftop made of reinforced concrete as far as the eye can see. It fits perfectly with the contact surface below.
It is completely natural, as if when building this huge building, the architect had carefully prepared an open-air throne for this place.
At this moment, sitting on the throne is a handsome man in a suit. The man has his legs crossed, one foot is on the edge of the rooftop, and the other is floating in the air. There is a drop of nearly 100 meters under the handmade leather shoes.
He supported his chin with one hand, and his pale golden vertical pupils fell quietly somewhere below. It was like a giant lion standing on the top of a mountain, looking down at his territory. The territory was filled with cheers from his subjects.
sound.
The wind was howling ninety-nine meters downstairs, but here one hundred meters above, it was as quiet as a vacuum.
But in the eyes of Kazama Liuli behind him, the quiet air here is not quiet at all. The air is full of the heavy surrender of the subjects. Even the entire building under his feet and the air he breathes seem to be a knight half kneeling on the ground.
, swearing surrender to the king.
He stood quietly behind the other party. Fu Nian didn't speak, and he didn't speak either.
Fu Nian didn't move, and neither did he.
Time passed little by little, and now it has been an hour since Yuan Zhisheng killed the king and left.
The night was getting deeper and the temperature was getting cooler. But Fengjian Liuli had never felt the excitement before.
This is a kind of excitement before the mission is about to arrive and the mission is about to be completed. His eyes are fixed on the screen of the drone that is still flying in the air.
The screen records everything that happened in the underground parking lot after Yuan Zhisheng left.
The body of General Wang in the infrared thermal imaging camera has been completely integrated with the surrounding environment. The underground parking lot was quiet. After Fu Nian crushed the elite pursuit of the fierce ghosts to death with one hand, the fierce ghosts on the surface of the Paradise Hall are now
The elite ghosts no longer dared to take a step into the hall.
Before the orders from their superiors came down, everyone stared at the blood flowing out from the door of the hall and did not dare to go up.
horrible.
As murderous evil spirits themselves, they had never seen such a terrifying scene that gave ghosts nightmares in the middle of the night.
But the second-in-command, who was now the highest commander of the fierce ghosts, stood quietly behind Fu Nian, and the first-in-command was lying quietly in a pool of blood in the basement.
No one gave orders, and no one dared to cross the red line of death hell.
Time passes little by little, and the air becomes a little anxious.
The deadlocked air needs a pebble to fall into the middle of the lake.
Plop.
God dropped the stone.
For a moment, the water splashed in the middle of the lake, and the fat fish took the bait.
Fu Nian's pale golden dragon eyes suddenly moved to a certain direction.
"coming."
The plain voice seemed to have thunder.
There was a loud crash and the car crashed through the iron fence of the back garden in the distance. A black off-road vehicle plowed through the ground like a wild bull. It smashed everything that appeared, did not appear, and might appear along the road to pieces.
Then he walked away in a certain direction, attracting all the attention around him.
But Fu Nian's eyes did not fall on the other party, and there was not even a look of mercy during the whole process of the other party being "busy".
Kazama Ruri looked at the electronic equipment that had been disturbed by unknown factors after passing through the cross-country. The picture on the drone screen was about to reach the edge of collapse.
Snapped!
Fu Nian lightly snapped his fingers with one hand, and then stared quietly at a dark corner.
The sound of snapping fingers caused ripples in the air. At the end of the ripples, the disturbing factors calmed down and the radio screen returned to its original state.
Fengjian Liuli took a complicated look, and then followed Fu Nian's eyes to a certain direction below.
As a Dragon King who sits behind the scenes and controls the fierce ghosts, Kazama Ruri is also a person who will not let appearances cover his eyes.
The corner changed within ten minutes after the off-road departure, and a car that almost merged with the darkness appeared silently on the ground.
Fu Nian's eyes fell on the dark glass, staring at the other party slowly driving into the parking lot in an extremely quiet manner.
No one spoke, and the sky was so gloomy that it seemed like it could drip water. The blue fluorescence on the drone screen spread like sea water in the air between the two people.
Fu Nian held his head and said nothing. Fengjian Liuli also stood there without responding.
in the picture,
A man wearing a leather black windbreaker slowly stepped out of the black car. The man's entire body was shrouded in dark shadows.
Under the hood, the straight body slowly walked towards the dead body of General Wang.
He was wearing a pair of black gloves on his hands, and he was holding a black snakeskin bag in the gloves. In Fengjian Liuli's eyes, the man had no color at all from beginning to end.
black.
Black from beginning to end.
The man's movements were very neat. He bagged the body roughly, sealing the general's body in a snakeskin bag as if throwing away garbage.
After a set of cleaning, the whole action was done smoothly and smoothly, as if he was really the second-generation descendant of a certain street cleaning office man.
It's just that this descendant is a bit fierce.
After it was over, the man did not turn around and leave immediately. Instead, he slowly walked around the basement in one circle and another with the snakeskin bag in his hand.
Finally, it stopped under a surveillance camera somewhere in the basement. Shadows enveloped the other person's body, leaving only black.
At a certain moment, the man suddenly raised his head and smiled ferociously.
boom!
The bullet was silent, but the camera in the corner exploded in all directions.
The camera that was blown up was not the radio screen camera in Kazama Ruri's hand, so they did not see the other person's true face at the moment he raised his head.
But now Kazama Ruri obviously has no intention of letting him go. The other party's current behavior has provoked this proud Dragon King.
"I'm going to get ready."
Fengjian Liuli stared at the picture on the screen and said to Fu Nian.
Fu Nian sat there without nodding or shaking his head.
The wind on the top rooftop was quiet, but Fengjian Liuli's actions began.
Staring at the man in black who was spreading his arms and seemed to be laughing silently, Kazama Liuli slowly pulled out a huge black box from under the red robe behind him.
He knew that the other party didn't speak, just because he didn't mean to reject him.
The box was opened, and inside was a well-equipped Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle. A heavy weapon known as the king of sniper rifles.
Kazama Ruri began to load the bullet with a sharp and powerful technique.
Soon, a sniper rifle was set up behind him, and the man stepped on a raised spot on the balcony. In the ten-fold sniper scope, the moving black light and shadow that had entered the car and was about to leave was so eye-catching and disgusting!
The sniper scope's crosshair moved slowly along with the position of the moving driver's seat. Kazama Ruri had no special training in the use of sniper rifles, and had only learned some simple principles of using pistols and rifles.
He has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child. When he was a child, he followed his brother on the sand at school and watched his brother swing the sword in one move. He memorized it and learned it.
He has never seen anyone else use the sniper rifle, or he has never watched anyone else use it, but this does not affect his current accuracy.
When an enemy is absolutely hateful in the killer's heart, even with a stone, he can kill the enemy from thousands of miles away.
The shadow left by General Wang in his heart has reached the point where he will resort to any means. He knows that the outcome of his shot may still be the same as usual, with the other party appearing next to his bed with a smile the next morning.
Even the men in black appearing now are not necessarily king generals.
But that's not important. He just wants to shoot the other person in the chest, blast a box into the other person's chest, and blow the body, the car, and the air to pieces.
"boom!"
Kazama Liuli's shoulders suddenly shook, and Barrett's roar was like a furious lion charging towards a herd of buffaloes.
The bullet tore through the frozen air and landed hard on the main driver's door of the car.
The huge impact directly blasted the advancing car sideways, leaving a dark tire mark.
But the man in black inside was sitting intact in the driver's seat, controlling the steering wheel. With sudden surprise, he looked in the direction where the bullet appeared.
boom!
The target was a hot red cone-shaped bullet, and the bullet landed heavily on the car door again.
Followed closely by the second one, the third one...
The car moved sideways as if it had been hit hard by a giant hammer, but unfortunately, not a single bullet penetrated the driver's door of the car and landed in it, only leaving a hideous black mark on the dark door.
This is a bulletproof car. The protective materials of the entire car are made of titanium steel alloy. The inner layer of the body is integrated with a 5-inch-thick steel plate. It is also equipped with a fire extinguishing system, an oxygen supply system and explosion-proof tires, which can withstand attacks from grenades and even rocket launchers.
However, there was no anger on Kazama Ruri's expression. In his current state, he looked like a candidate in an examination room at a critical juncture in his life.
But he is an excellent candidate, calm and composed, with a murderous and determined look in his eyes that other students do not have.
It was the first time he used a Barrett sniper rifle, but except for the slight deviation of the first shot, all the other bullets landed exactly in the same position.
Bullets landed on the car door one after another, and the car moved on the ground again and again. Behind the door was the heart of the man in black.
He doesn't care if this is a bulletproof vehicle. If one shot can't penetrate it, then use two shots. If two shots can't penetrate it, then use three shots. If three shots don't work, then use one box, two boxes, three boxes...
The weapon box behind him is filled with Barrett's bullets tonight. After all, bulletproof cars are not invincible. There is also a moment when they are penetrated, and that moment is the end of the opponent tonight.
The Higan flower in the long sleeves of Kazama Ruri's wide kimono swayed in the air, and Barrett's magazine was completed instantly with extreme hand speed.
Barrett set it up again and placed his eyes with golden pupils in the center position.
But when he was about to press the trigger again.
Darkness suddenly enveloped his vision.
It was a white hand, and he could even clearly see the lines on the other person's hand at this moment, as well as the beads of sweat as fine as nanometers...
Fengjian Liuli's eyes were startled, those were dragon scales, they were so fine that they were almost invisible.
Fengjian Liuli suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Fu Nian opposite.
Fu Nian put the back of his hand in the aiming center and did not look back, still staring at the speeding car below.
At this moment, the car has reached its extreme speed, the engine is completely released in the dark air, and the roar of the sports car is burning the ground.
Fengjian Liuli stared at Fu Nian's back with strange eyes.
No words were spoken, and no more shots were fired.
Until the car turned into a black dot and completely disappeared from their sight.
Oh, no.
It should have completely disappeared from Kazama Ruri's sight.
"I'll give you a chance to shoot you so you can vent your anger." Fu Nian's voice was flat, but full of power.
"And this is not a king general. Killing him will have little or no impact on us."
Kazama Liuli's eyes were dull. He had the possibility of guessing whether the other party was a king general, but he couldn't be as confident as the other party.
"but."
Fu Nian's voice was still the same, but the feeling of heaviness in the air had obviously changed. If the heavy elements in the surrounding air before were like a sleeping tiger lying on the ground, now the tiger is slowly standing upright.
"I promised to help you kill the king general. Although the other party is not a king general, there is no problem in taking something from him and feeling some pain before doing so."
The air became thicker, so heavy that Kazama Ruri felt extremely uncomfortable in her body, as if she was carrying a tank on her back.
Kazama Liuli suddenly remembered something, raised her head and stared in the direction where the other party disappeared, quickly picked up Barrett's telescope in her hand and looked into the distance.
Fu Nian's outstretched palm slowly slid down at this moment.
boom!
Flowers of light rose into the sky like a fountain, and the black car that was moving at high speed in the distance jumped up from where it was like a frightened cat. But unlike the cat, he jumped up from the ground.
It fell apart in mid-air in just one second.
It seems that time bombs have been installed inside the car and under the chassis.
The moment Fu Nian's finger swiped down, the explosion time was just on time.
But how many time bombs can blow a bulletproof car into pieces in an instant?!!
In Fengjian Liuli's sight, all the car fragments seemed to be controlled by the hand of God. All the fragments were so neat and consistent, and the scraps of paper were flying in the air, burning.
Fengjian Liuli suddenly turned her head and looked at Fu Nian behind her.
The whole person was shocked and speechless. This moment was even more unbelievable than when he had just witnessed the other party killing the fierce ghosts in the hall.
Although he couldn't kill such a large number of fierce ghosts in an instant like his opponent, at his peak state, they were still killing them like chopping vegetables.
But the current situation is completely beyond the scope of Kazama Ruri's response.
It can turn a car that is difficult to penetrate even a heavy sniper rifle into nothing with a wave of your fingers. And it is still at such a long distance.
Does that also mean that the other party can backhand destroy the current large-scale Paradise Pavilion with just one thought?
Fear spreads in Kazama Ruri's heart like a virus, but what follows is not the mother of fear.