I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 61 Changes in the World

"You mean there's been an increase in elemental quality across the globe?"

Across the electronic screen, the old man in a white and elegant suit has as stiff features as cast iron.

"To be precise, in China, the United States, Egypt, the United Kingdom, Australia, the Pacific Ocean, the Arctic Ocean, Antarctica, and even Brazil, the alchemists I arranged have detected changes in the elements," the vice-principal's face was no different from the one on the screen. "Considering the scope and impact of these countries or regions, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a global change."

"Wait, if I remember correctly, you are the only one in the Alchemy Principles Department in our school. Where did your bare commander come from, and your alchemist deliberately arranged to go all over the world?"

Angers was puzzled.

"The reason why I am the only one in the Alchemy Principles Department is that other alchemists are not skilled enough to attack me. Leading a group of mediocrity is quite painful, especially mentally, it will be tortured, so my department should not waste it, "The vice-principal said, "But that doesn't mean that my subordinates are completely unavailable. There are only a handful of alchemists in the world who don't want to flatter me."

"Okay, maybe I can consider setting up a subordinate department for you, such as the alchemy production department or something, so that you don't have to worry about those 'mediocre' or 'waste' you call you..."

"I don't think it's any different from directly stuffing people into my alchemy department, unless the alchemists you find are fair-skinned and beautiful girls with big breasts and big hips who love to wear swimsuits," the vice-principal said. "It's a pity that there is no alchemist in the world without wrinkles on his face."

"I don't think most alchemists would mind taking a trip to Thailand just to be able to study by your side, and get a full body beautification along the way."

Angers seems to be seriously considering the feasibility.

"I'd rather drink the blood of the Dragon King and die," the vice-principal gestured with a wooden-handled Colt six-ring revolver that cowboys often use. "Or maybe this thing can make me happy."

"My old friend, you can't think about it, if you die, human and hybrid civilization will lose a pillar of development," Angers said with sincerity, "Or at least find someone to pass on your knowledge before you die. give it to him?"

"Or I'll put this thing on your head and shoot."

The vice-principal gestured with the revolver in his hand and put it down.

"Okay, let's get down to business. In fact, I have recently felt that the elements in the air have become denser and more active than before," Angers sighed, "I thought it was a normal cyclical change."

"At present, the intensity of this change does not exceed the range of normal cyclical changes," said the vice president, "but you must understand that the so-called cyclical changes actually contain both periodicity and regionality. The element is like climate. , not only will it change at different times, but it will also be completely different in different places. At the same time, one place may be rising while another is falling…”

"There is no uniform change in the strength of the elements all over the world, and different regions will separate them," Angers continued, "I admit, in the realm of alchemy, I am like an ignorant child before you. , but I also got full marks in the course of elemental basics."

"It's a pity that it happened 80 years ago. There is no such subject now. It has been merged with the basics of speech and spirit," said the vice principal. "But since you know this kind of common sense, you should also understand this kind of subject." How irrational is the global change."

"Global," Angers said in a deep voice, "I have never seen a similar record in any book or inscription."

"Because if nothing else, this kind of thing has never happened before," said the vice-principal, "Pure-blooded dragons, or very few hybrids can manipulate elements on a macro level, making the elemental environment in a certain area upside down. Changes, but this so-called macro, the limit will not exceed one Europe, in fact, even the Dragon King in its heyday may not necessarily set off elemental changes that cover half of Europe, let alone the whole world."

"Of course the Dragon King can't do this, otherwise our dragon slaughter operation since ancient times is a joke. If the Dragon King can affect the global elemental changes, then their breaths may have a mighty force that surpasses nuclear explosions," Angers was silent. After a while, the tone was solemn, "Then, do you think it is possible... that He was not completely killed back then, and is now recovering?"

"He?" The vice-principal scoffed, "I admit that he may be the greatest and most powerful creature ever on this planet, but even he would never be able to do this, otherwise the dragon kings and The first generation species was killed by a claw at the beginning of the jump, and ending him is a complete idiot, oh no, idiots are talking about dreams!"

"Then what do you think is the reason for this change?"

Angers asked.

"How the hell do I know?" the vice-principal exclaimed, "I am also looking for the reason, although I have no clue now. But at least it is certain that this is by no means brought about by the recovery of a certain dragon king, even if it is the power of the dragon king. Not to this point.”

"It's good news if the Dragon King is not recovering," Angers said worriedly, "but will this change in elements speed up the Dragon King's recovery?"

"No," the vice-principal shook his head, "the enhancement of the elements will not help the Dragon King recover his spirit or body faster, but it will make their speech spirit stronger. I hope this kind of change can be stopped as soon as possible, and it is best to retract. ."

"Hopefully," Angers shook his head, "but luck won't always be on our side."

"We don't depend on luck either."

The vice-principal stroked the wooden handle of the cowboy revolver.

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"Lu Mingfei," Su Xiaoqian walked over to Lu Mingfei between classes, "Are you free after school tomorrow afternoon?"

"School tomorrow afternoon?" Lu Mingfei nodded, "Are you free, what's the matter?"

"That...that..." Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, "My parents want to invite you to my house for dinner."

"Oh, have dinner," Lu Mingfei nodded calmly, then horrified, "Wait! Say it again! Who please?!"

"My parents..."

Su Xiaoqian lowered his head.

"Damn it! What did your parents invite me to eat?"

Lu Mingfei almost jumped out of his chair.

Su Xiaoqian told Lu Mingfei about the cram school and the dog license.

Lu Mingfei: ...

"So... I have to make a trip if it's all right?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "After all, I owe my uncle several favors."

"This is called Uncle? If you have this self-acquaintance tomorrow night, I don't have to worry about you."

Su Xiaoqian said.

"I haven't said that I'm going," Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "I don't know why, but I always have the illusion that this is Xiang Yu asking Liu Bang."

"Please come to my house for a meal, it's not a Hongmen banquet! Uh...probably not..."

Su Xiaoqian's confidence is not very strong.

"Don't think about it!" Lu Mingfei glared, "If your dad is ambushing three hundred swordsmen and axemen in the backyard, as long as he breaks a cup, he will swarm me and cut me into eight pieces, then who should I turn to? "

"What are you afraid of, isn't it with me?" Su Xiaoqian patted his chest, "With me, let alone three hundred swordsmen, even five hundred school swordsmen, I can protect you from killing seven in seven out!"

"I'm A Dou co-authored?" Lu Mingfei twitched, "Besides, the school swordsman is Guan Erye's soldier!"

"That's what it means, don't worry about the details," Su Xiaoqian waved his small hand, "Of course you don't want to go, but there should be a parent-teacher meeting within two weeks..."

"I'll go tomorrow!"

"Then...what do you like to eat?"

"what?"

"Cough... After all, you are a guest at my house. If you are not entertained, don't you let others see the jokes of my house? What do you like to eat, tell me quickly, I will go back and make the house ready tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)