In the conference hall decorated like a palace hall, seven men, women and children were sitting around a round table.
They range in age from a centenarian to an underage girl, but all of them are well-dressed and have extraordinary temperament, just like the world's top aristocrats who often appear in movies.
Except for Angers, everyone participated in the form of holographic projection.
They are the seven school directors of the college, forming a school board of directors that holds real power and provides the school with various visible and invisible valuable resources such as funds and connections.
Behind them all represent a powerful family, such as the Gattuso family, the Laurent family, the Gauttingen family, and Angers is the spokesperson of the extinct Cassel family. His strong style and powerful strength have always suppressed several
family.
In fact, above the school board, there is an Elders Council that even most students don't know about, consisting of four ancient dragon-slaying families.
The Cadmus family, the St. George family, the Sigurd family and the Beowulf family have been inherited since the mythical age and are famous in the mixed-race world around the world. Before the industrial revolution, the four major families were mixed-race.
The princes and kings of this world have an unparalleled status. Unfortunately, with the development of science and the changes of the times, the emerging families that have seized the opportunity have used technology, politics, economy, and war to rise and become the core of the secret party in one fell swoop.
Until the establishment of Kassel College, the structure of the secret party was transformed, and the four major families were excluded by the emerging families. Although it was called the Elder Council in the United States, it actually had no jurisdiction over the affairs of the college.
Of course, whether it is the four major families or the seven major families, as well as the current Kassel Academy, they are all evolutions of the secret party in the past, and can also be collectively referred to as the secret party. However, people's hearts are unpredictable, and each has its own agenda. Nowadays, the major forces
Undercurrents are surging. The secret party that had a unified goal and was indestructible in the past has long been history. Only old immortals like Angers will silently miss it.
"Ange, you should be fully responsible for Norton's escape," Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family, snorted coldly. "After spending so much money, we ended up with the worst ending. I have reason to suspect that it was you.
There was a problem with the decision-making.”
Angers raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile without any hesitation: "Want to take the opportunity to pull me down? Save it, Frost, we are not discussing impeachment here."
He wore a custom-made black suit, a pair of shiny Italian leather shoes, and a bright red rose on his chest. His silver-white hair was combed back into a neat three-quarter back part. He was 130 years old.
Naturally, he is no longer young, but the wrinkles on his face are like deep ravines cut by swords. His eyes are slightly narrowed, and the silver pupils are jumping and flashing. He is coquettish, humorous, and open-minded, and he suddenly looks like a sullen lion.
"To make a long story short, I still have something to do." A dignified-looking middle-aged Asian man spoke. He is the head of the Chen family, Nono's father.
"Ahem." Angers sat up straight and immediately became the focus of attention.
Next, he elaborated on the failed Bronze Project and the ongoing Norton Project in detail, including the three outstanding students sent there.
"Chu Zihang? Is he the current president of the Lion Heart Club?" Elizabeth Laurent, who was only 22 years old, asked.
She is a woman who looks like a European noblewoman. She is young but has a pair of calm eyes. Through the black veil, you can vaguely see her white cheeks like a Greek goddess. Although it is a holographic projection, the body wrapped in a close-fitting skirt under the fur waistcoat can be vaguely seen.
The figure is extremely plump and hot.
She exuded a cold temperament that was no different from the queen, but whenever she looked at Ange, her eyes softened, showing respect appropriate to her age.
It's not that the girl is pregnant, but among the school directors, only Elizabeth is Angers' most unwavering supporter and admirer. In her heart, Angers is an undoubted grandfather.
After all, Angers took great care of her after her father died in a plane crash.
"President Chu Zihang is A-level, Vice-President Lancelot is A-level, and the excellent sniper Susie is the mainstay of the Lion Heart Club. Although they are still students, their combat effectiveness far exceeds that of most executive department specialists."
Angers replied.
The childish Charlotte Gottingen asked: "The Dragon King is smarter than we thought. Can the Norton Project really find and capture him?"
She is a girl who is not yet twenty years old. Her cute and cute appearance is incompatible with the painting style of the people here, and she looks like a mascot ornament.
But Charlotte asked what everyone was concerned about, so they all stared at Angers, who was silent.
"Whether it's today or tomorrow, or a year or two later, I will find him and kill him until all the dragons are slaughtered." Angers did not give an accurate answer, but his words were firm and bloodthirsty.
, the six school directors who were thousands of miles apart all shuddered.
Although many people want to remove Angers from the position of principal, no one here will question Angers determination to take revenge on the Dragon Clan. In fact, this is also the reason why Angers can remain the principal.
The male protagonist of this world, Lu Mingfei, is currently studying the history of the dragon clan in the teaching building. He is still worried about the actual combat training that will be assessed tomorrow morning, for fear that he will be thrown over his shoulder by the thin but powerful Ling.
die.
"I never expected that my life would change like this."
For a moment, Lu Mingfei, who was sitting by the window, looked out the window and was lost in thought. Being in this castle-manor-like college always gave him a sense of unreality, as if he woke up and was still an ordinary high school student preparing for the college entrance examination in the hot summer.
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Shu region, Miancheng.
At dusk, the setting sun pours orange-red brilliance onto the water surface of Sanjiang River, and the sparkling waves are filled with breathtaking beauty.
This is the place where rivers, rivers and streams converge. There is a hydropower station dam at the end of the wide river surface.
Tower cranes can be seen standing on the river embankments on both sides, and the large construction sites indicate that many high-rise buildings will rise in the future.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When the sun sets and the stars and moon rise, an ordinary salvage ship comes.
In the cabin were not the rescue team, nor the uncles cleaning up the garbage in the river, but four young people.
"There are subtle elemental reactions in the samples collected from Fujiang, but we can't tell whether they are Dragon King Norton or Samson, so we are in trouble." said a technical specialist from the execution department.
Another specialist put on the testing equipment for Chu Zihang and Su Qian. After conducting the test, he clapped his hands and said, "OK, I believe in the level of you two. If you find anything abnormal, don't hesitate and return immediately."
Then, the two people wearing diving suits looked at each other and jumped into the water one after another, causing the water ripples to spread.
Several fishermen on the shore said "tsk" in unison, and even the sharks would be frightened away by such a disturbance.
But soon, several uniformed personnel asked the onlookers to leave, saying that professional geological experts were inspecting the messy rock and soil of the river bed, and that they needed the cooperation of the masses to leave anyway.
"I don't know what's going on with Lancelot. I didn't expect that there would be other situations as soon as we arrived." Susie said.
"Well, his ability is not weak and he will be fine." Chu Zihang replied calmly.
"That's right, he didn't act alone, there were several combat specialists from the execution department." Susie nodded.
"It's very clean here. It doesn't seem like dragons have been around." Chu Zihang observed the water while cooperating with the detection equipment.
at the same time.
In the central commercial street of this third-tier city, there is a huge crowd, and young men and women are walking around in the busy shops.
The aroma of sugar-fried chestnuts, fried tenderloin, egg tarts, and old-fashioned spicy hotpot floats in the air. The gradually brightening neon lights add a bit of vitality to the old buildings. A hazy mood appears on people's faces at night unconsciously.
On the rooftops of buildings facing each other on both sides of the main road, there are several tall and agile figures lurking.
They looked down at the endless flow of people, like hawks searching for prey with their sharp eyes.
Except for Lancelot, the vice-president of the Lion Heart Club, the others are all members of the Asian branch of the executive department. They are white, yellow, and black, and they are not Asians in the stereotype.
Like Lancelot, they originally came to implement the Norton plan. However, according to the informant's temporary information and Norma's deduction, an out-of-control hybrid with unstable bloodline was suspected to have appeared in Miancheng. Many strange explosions in recent days may have
related to.
Several commissioners speculated based on the locations of multiple explosions and found that the targets had certain patterns in committing crimes. Therefore, they narrowed down the scope accurately, ambush here early, and occupied the commanding heights for observation.
Moreover, Norma has also invaded the street surveillance system and provides assistance to the executive officers at any time.
Time passed by, and Miancheng, which had almost zero nightlife, gradually became quiet. The crowds in the streets and alleys suddenly decreased, and most businesses began to close their stalls.
"The battle the day before yesterday was fierce. If the police hadn't come, those bastards would have run away like crazy!"
"Stop bragging, I saw you being pinned against the wall and beaten with my own eyes!"
Of course, there were still groups of teenagers huddled together, laughing and joking, not caring at all about disturbing the public, and all of them were as excited as ducks on stimulants.
The top of the head has a neat melon hair style or a buzz cut, a Tianxiaxiu stick in his mouth, and a Double Happiness stick behind his ear. From time to time, he lifts up his tight-fitting short-sleeved top and pats his ribbed belly, and his legs are thinner than bamboo poles.
Wearing a pair of beanie shoes with rose patterns.
Although he was young, he was carrying a pitifully thin wallet in his hand, which gave him the impression of being very powerful and imposing. In fact, it was empty, and even ten people could not scrape together fifty yuan.
They were riding colorful electric bicycles, with girls in strapless short-sleeves and black leggings riding on the back seat. They were clinging to their boyfriends’ backs, with happy smiles on their faces, as if they had found their true destiny that could be entrusted to them for the rest of their lives.
Son of Heaven.
"Hey Ergou, come out quickly, we are going to do something big soon, what? Can you get away? If you don't come, why don't you try! I won't kill you idiot tomorrow!" The energetic young man said arrogantly.
He called the landline at the grocery store and said, "That's right. When my brother does big things, he will definitely call you. By the way, remember to bring more money!"
After hanging up the phone, he touched his trouser pocket under the suspicious gaze of his boss, and finally took out a 50-cent coin from his girlfriend's bag and threw it on the table.
"Brothers, let's work together. When Ergou comes over, we should be able to open a private room for the night."
"I've been practicing for a long time. Why don't I show you what a singer is called? It's the song Xu Song released last year."
"You are a non-mainstream person, the KTV will definitely sing Jay Chou's songs!"
"I want to sing The Myth of Stars and Moon! I'll be the first to sing, so don't compete with me!" shouted a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in shorts who was still wearing her high school uniform jacket.
"By the way, when are you going to invite that good girl in your class out to have some fun? She's the one with long hair and likes to wear skirts." A spirited young man said with a lewd smile.
"You also know she is a good girl~ I wonder if we can date her." The girl curled her lips, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
"You just need to call her out of school, and don't worry about the rest."
"Don't mess around, I am the top student that the teacher values the most."
"So what if we are top academics? We just don't want to learn. If we really want to learn, we may not be as good as those nerds!"
When it comes to beautiful girls, this group of real beasts immediately became restless, with primitive evil thoughts surging in their minds. One of the pair of dogs, a man and a woman, went to the corner to gnaw at each other.
Their unscrupulous conversations all fell into the ears of the executive department commissioners, but no one commented on them.
Lancelot frowned slightly, and there was undisguised disgust and contempt in his eyes as he glanced at his feet. As a member of the French aristocracy, he prided himself on his noble conduct and always followed and practiced the lofty principles of the Lion Heart Society.
"There are social scum everywhere. If we don't control this scum, we can't control it," a burly black commissioner turned around and said, "Old Zhang, it's almost twelve o'clock, will that guy come out again?"
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lao Zhang is a skinny man in his early thirties. He immediately rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I'll let the snake go and find out."
After that, he leaned against the wall and concentrated on releasing the invisible snakes hidden in his mind.
Groups of snakes swarmed out and spread in the void, crawling over telephone poles and burrowing into narrow cracks in walls. They soon covered all directions, including those dark places invisible to the naked eye.
Word Spirit: Snake of Vacuum!
Serial number 37 is a practical detective type spirit. It can release snake-like brain waves to detect the surrounding environment. In the eyes of the user, the world becomes an illusory outline, and many things appear.
Nowhere to hide.
During the release of the spirit spirit, Lao Zhang is extremely weak and must be protected by his teammates, otherwise he will be easily attacked and killed.
"Huh? There is a suspicious target in the snack street. He is male, in his early twenties, wearing a black jacket, gray sweatpants, and a black peaked cap. He is heading towards the main road below us." Lao Zhang said breathlessly after finishing the investigation.
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Everyone hurriedly adjusted their positions and stared at the staggering figure.
This is the most famous snack street in Miancheng. Both sides of the narrow passage are full of shops for eating, drinking and entertainment. It is very popular with citizens on weekdays, but it closes early in the dead of night, so there is such a shaky figure inside.
Walking is somewhat scary.
Buzz~
An unnatural whirlpool suddenly surged around the man's body, and a slight muffled sound was heard.
"The elemental reaction caused by the spirit of words! It's him right!"
At this moment, Lancelot and others' eyes narrowed, and they stood up in unison, preparing to fight.
"This snack street is a perfect dragnet. It is also far away from the group of little bastards at the intersection, so it is not easy to be noticed. As long as it is neat and tidy, there won't be much movement." The black commissioner said calmly.
"Action!" Lancelot jumped down from the rooftop of the seventh floor with great momentum, and pulled out the two Nepali sabers from his waist with both hands.
Several people immediately dispersed. The black commissioner and Lao Zhang followed Lancelot and got close together. The other two blocked it one after another, and the last one set up a sniper rifle just in case.
Whoosh!
As a vice-president with an excellent A-level pedigree, Lancelot is also a good fighter without using the word spirit.
He started with no mercy, approaching from the side and slashing with both swords smoothly.
The black commissioner attacked from the front and pulled out a rough scimitar with some kind of African tribal totem pattern engraved on the blade.
Lao Zhang had a tactical ax in one hand and a claw knife in the other, like an elusive snake, pouncing on the back of the man's head.
In order not to attract attention, they tried their best not to use thermal weapons such as firearms before the situation escalated.
"Who are you?"
The man was so frightened that he staggered back, looking extremely weak.
Bang bang bang!
But when the three people's weapons were about to hit, three sudden loud noises were heard in an instant, and explosion shock waves without fire were generated between the four people.
The floor tiles exploded and flew into the air, affecting everyone within a six-meter radius. The force was no less than three grenades.
In this brief moment, Lancelot reacted the fastest. He quickly kicked the man's shoulder, using it as an aid to jump and flip, and hid in the corner. The black commissioner quickly squatted down and used a food truck as a shield. Lao Zhang also
Not bad, he crawled on his knees to avoid most of the shock waves, but his left arm and shoulder were blasted with blood.
"The Yin Lei with serial number 17 was tricked by him." Lao Zhang shouted fiercely.
Although the danger level of this word spirit originating from the King of Sky and Wind is marked as "low", it is still a lethal combat type.
The releaser can compress the air extremely, creating a compressed air ball that is only the size of a fist, and then decompresses it to explode. The power of the compressed air ball explosion can be compared with that of a grenade. The air ball can appear in any corner of the releaser's domain.
It can even be released with a hand-held air ball, just like an invisible Rasengan, thereby triggering a shock wave or an effect similar to an instant air wall defense.
Moreover, it can continuously create multiple Yin Thunders at the same time. This is exactly what the man did, releasing three air masses in just two or three seconds.
"I didn't mean it~ I didn't mean it~ Don't catch me, don't catch me hahaha!"
The man lost his mind after being frightened and fled back in panic.
The intercepting commissioner from behind was just about to step forward to meet the enemy when he heard Lao Zhang yelling, "It's Deadpool! He's completely out of control!"
The runaway man suddenly raised his head, his golden eyes glowing with blood blooming, and with the rapid movement of his muscles, wisps of hot air spurted out from his pores.
"ah--"
He held his head and roared in pain and madness. The next second, his clothes and pants were stretched open by deformed and bulging muscles, and irregular broken dragon scales pierced the skin, like a fitness hedgehog with fried hair.
"What's wrong with me? How could this happen? Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" The man's voice became more and more unclear, and he roared like a beast, "I just killed a few people, there is no need to kill them all, right?"
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Becoming burly and violent, he lost his humanity and reason, and also lost the use of his speech spirit, becoming a bloodthirsty deadpool following his animalistic instincts.
"The situation has escalated. Be ready to kill at any time." The black commissioner said solemnly.
"Do you need to request support?" the sniper on the rooftop asked urgently.
"No need, just give me ten seconds." Lancelot replied quickly, his pupils slowly became coated with a layer of gold, and the pressure of the A-level hybrid bloodline spread out like a rising tide.
Five people surrounded him and surrounded him from front to back.
Buzz!
At the same time, the group of energetic young men and girls outside the snack street were all stunned. After hearing the explosion, they were shocked at first, but they did not turn around and run away. Instead, they showed great curiosity after looking at each other.
desire.
Perhaps because of the strength of the crowd, or because the ignorant are fearless, a group of more than a dozen people rode a ghost-fire battery car into the snack street, and they let out courageous howls of ghosts and wolves.
"Let me train with you in the first battle~"
At the top of the tallest building nearby, Chu Xin, shrouded in a raincoat, twisted his waist and legs.
Later.
boom--
He turned into a cannonball and plummeted towards the snack street.