Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 128 The Madness of Capital (4K)

"Died of a broken heart caused by the detonation of an internal bomb," Commissioner Brown said. "There are currently no usable clues in the room, and the other party is extremely cautious."

"No, not at all." Professor Schneider's hoarse voice sounded, he lifted the left hand of the masked corpse, and rolled up a sleeve, revealing the tattoo underneath.

"Box 3." Professor Schneider said softly.

"I'm even more curious about how the S-Class got here..." Commissioner Brown looked around.

"The water in the mixed race is too deep. The more you know, the faster you will die. This matter has nothing to do with you, and don't tell anyone." Professor Schneider became stern like ice.

"Yes." Commissioner Brown nodded.

……

"This is Angers." The phone was connected.

"Principal Angers," said Professor Schneider in the claustrophobic room, "the first-year students' war practice class has just ended, the target is dead, and the only one who was injured among the executive department commissioner and students was a head-on collision with Deadpool One of the B-level students was slightly injured and did not die."

"As a headmaster, it's a delight to hear," Anger said. "So what's making your tone so embarrassing, Professor Schneider?"

"This time the mission... [Perfect Evolution] organization took action as we expected," Professor Schneider said, "But they are all dead, and the S-level freshman Mo Qiuran played most of the role in it, Almost all the enemies were easily killed by him, except for Chu Zihang and Kaiser who made some efforts, the other students hardly got the training effect they should have."

"Excellent performance, as expected, is gratifying." Principal Angers commented.

"Excessive performance is not something to be happy about among the mixed races," Professor Schneider said in a low voice, "I am their mentor, but I don't even know as much about them as you, Principal Angers... Can you tell me the reason?" ?”

"...I remember that we reached a consensus on this matter about two days ago," Principal Angers was silent for a while, "What is the reason that caused such a change?"

"...two kinds of speech spirits, maybe even three. I saw with my own eyes that he used his human body to crush the half-breed after dragon transformation and the dead waiter whose body strengthened the speech-like spirit. In the follow-up monitoring, he still It is deduced that...some...may be the possibility of the mind controlling the speech-like spirits," Professor Schneider said after a pause, "I have asked Norma to seal up all the videos, but other people, even the [Perfect Evolution] organization, may can guess this information... I need to know more about my students."

"...Oh, this is really shocking news." Angers said after a long silence.

Professor Schneider was taken aback: "You don't know either?"

"I don't know much about Mo Qiuran, but if it is a double-speaking spirit or even a three-speaking spirit..." Principal Anger pondered for a moment, "The road to conferring gods...or the Nibelungen plan..."

"I seem to have never heard of this so-called 'Road to the Gods' and this 'Nibelungen' plan." Professor Schneider said.

"Of course not. The Path to Conferring Gods is a forbidden technology of the Lionheart Society, and the Nibelungen Project is only known to members of the secret party's internal school board. But since you have already come into contact with it, I can reveal some information to you. "Principal Angers said, "I call the road to the gods 'violent blood'. The core principle is to weaken the existence of 'people' in the bloodline with will, so that the bloodline can be promoted in a short period of time to gain powerful power, but the real The "Road to the Conferred Gods" has been blocked, and the violent blood...will only turn into a dead waiter in the end. According to the records in the ancient books, someone can perfectly pass the "Road to the Conferred Gods" to reach the pure blood dragon clan, but so far This theory has never been proven.

And the Nibelungen... the legendary land of the dead, of course, only exists in the legend at present. As for the Nibelungen plan, it uses special means to strengthen the bloodline, so that the hybrids can obtain more than two kinds of blood. Yan Ling, with the power of mixed blood to achieve pure blood, safely broke through that boundary. "

"It sounds...it's a fantasy." Professor Schneider said with difficulty.

"It is indeed a fantasy, because after countless experiments, the Secret Party found that even the second-generation species could not satisfy this plan. The only hope is the first-generation species, so you must kill a first-generation species before you can try this plan. "Principal Angers said, "To kill them thoroughly, so that they can't be cocooned, and there is no more 'egg' kind of killing."

"Is this... possible?" Professor Schneider froze.

"Everything we do is not to leave the problem to our younger generations. Nothing is impossible. Dragons are not gods. They also bleed. As long as they bleed, they can be killed!" Principal Angers said .

long silence.

"That's why I was so surprised when you said just now that Mo Qiuran can use two or even three kinds of speech spirits. So far, such existence is only in theory, and what you told me is like a person in a legend Suddenly it jumped out and jumped in front of me..." Principal Ange continued, "Are you sure, Professor Schneider?"

"I'm not sure, it's just...his body was still normal at that time, but he had the power of a monster even more than a monster." Professor Schneider said, "But the video I saw from the follow-up surveillance showed that he The man who solved the perfect organization, it was a masked man with a tattoo of three of diamonds on his arm."

"Diamond three... So there are 54 people like him? Or how many thirteen? The strength of this organization is really not weak..." Principal Ange was silent for a while, "I will use my authority to All the videos of the operation are completely destroyed, and other members of the secret party must not know about this matter, and everything about Mo Qiuran must be kept as secret as possible."

"Are you worried..." Professor Schneider stopped in the middle of speaking.

"That's right, I'm just worried about those guys from the Secret Party," Anger said as the jackknife flew up and down extremely fast, "Have you heard a passage? Professor Schneider——For capital, if there is a 10% profit If there is a profit of 20%, they will be active; if there is a profit of 50%, they will take risks; if there is a profit of 100%, they will dare to trample on all human laws; dare to commit any crime, even risking hanging."

"Marx's Capital," said Professor Schneider, "is profound."

"The Secret Party is a group of capitalists, the capitalists among the mixed races, as long as the interests are large enough, they will ignore any consequences," said Principal Angers, "We can't usher in the threat of the recovery of the dragon race. The wrath of allies, it's definitely not a wise choice, but I believe those guys can do it."

"Are you worried that they want to use Mo Qiuran for research?" Professor Schneider whispered.

"Yes, although all countries hold a unified attitude on the matter of dragon slaying, they are different forces after all. The powerful forces are of course best in the hands of their own organizations. If not, they will think Take it." The jackknife in Principal Ange's hand flew faster and faster, until it flew out with a "swish", and nailed it to the target hanging on the wall with a "dumb".

"Or destroy."

……

"I think you dare!" Mo Qiuran jumped up, his face full of shock and disbelief.

In front of the washstand, Chu Zihang calmly brushed his teeth, glanced at him, thinking what kind of nerves this guy is having again.

But he didn't ask, anyway, according to Mo Qiuran's habit, he would...

"The big thing is bad!" Mo Qiuran came to him in three steps and two steps, and handed him the phone.

Chu Zihang took the phone, spit out the toothpaste, rinsed his mouth, read it carefully, handed it back to him, and frowned: "It appeared in a dream and then in reality?"

"That's right," Mo Qiuran said with a serious expression, "This is the legendary descending from the sky. The fairy in the dream appeared in front of me. Sima Zhaozhi's idea of ​​this kid Lu Mingfei is already known to everyone!"

"...What is Heaven?" Chu Zihang asked after a moment of silence.

"Tianxiang is Tianxiang... Correspondingly, there are nouns such as happy friends, childhood sweethearts, and ex-girlfriends. In this way, Su Xiaoqiang is half of happy friends, and Chen Wenwen is half of childhood sweethearts... Then this Russian zero is The pure sky has fallen!" Mo Qiuran said, "Since ancient times, green plums have never fallen from the sky, only enemies and heaven have fallen [-]-[-]! Damn, we are here to fight life and death, but this kid actually enjoys the harem there! The competition for favor? Who is the boss and who is the protagonist? Hun Dan!"

After speaking, he sent a message to Lu Mingfei.

[Autumn Wind Dyeing]: "Is that Zero's hair golden?"

【Mingming】: "Ah... pale gold? It looks like pure white with a little gold inside..."

Mo Qiuran took a breath and looked at Chu Zihang: "It's still white hair? It's over, the blonde hair can still touch the defeated dog, this white hair, I think my little brother may fall! Everyone in the country is white. Mao control!"

Chu Zihang: "..."

At this time, should I say that I like black more?
Thinking of this, Chu Zihang suddenly remembered that silky smooth long black hair... vaguely remembered... that person seemed to be leaning on his shoulder?

Mo Qiuran didn't notice Chu Zihang's abnormality, so he quickly replied to Lu Mingfei.

[Autumn wind gradually dyed]: "It's hopeless, wait for death, farewell, big brother, I will collect your dead brother when I go back from summer vacation!"

【Mingming】: "??? Don't, boss! Help, boss! What I said is true! I dreamed about her in my dreams, but she suddenly appeared today, with exactly the same appearance, even the smell on her body it's the same!"

[Autumn wind gradually dyed]: "??? You can even smell the smell? Has the relationship progressed so fast? Or is it the perfume she uses?"

【Mingming】: "It's not a perfume, but a very special smell..."

[Autumn wind gradually dyed]: "Okay, needless to say, I have already understood your thoughts, little brother Sepi."

【Mingming】: "No, boss, you have to trust me!"

[Autumn wind gradually dyed]: "Young people, it's not a good habit to throw away all the time!"

【Mingming】: "Boss... Please be more serious... It's urgent to save lives..."

[Autumn wind gradually dyed]: "Let's put it this way, look at yourself, love starts with appearance, respects talent, suits character, and ends with character. Trial and error is normal, but remember, you can't step on two Boat!"

【Mingming】: "...I really don't! Xiaoqiang and I have already..."

[Autumn wind gradually dyed]: "!!! Already confessed once?"

【Mingming】: "No! We are innocent!"

[Autumn wind gradually dyed]: "Okay! Then I'll wait to go back and drink the wedding wine! If that's the case, don't empathize with others, or I'm afraid that when I see you again, it will really be a black and white photo... Let's stop chatting. Let’s talk, I’m a little tired after going through several gun battles and bombings, I’m going to sleep to replenish my strength... You should be in class right? Don’t play with your phone during class!”

【Mingming】: "Boss, your life is really colorful..."

[Autumn Wind Gradually Dyeing]'s avatar grayed out, and there was no reply. Lu Mingfei looked at the phone in a daze, then flipped through the chat history from the very beginning, and sighed.

So, the little boy with glowing eyes seen in the dream is pure fantasy, just a joke made by the boss and himself?
Then the girl next to me, and that dream that was so real... Could it be just a coincidence?
……

"I knocked, I was scared to death!" Su Enxi swears and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

"Finished?" Mai Shutoku asked.

"Of course it's done. There's no reason for me to make a move? Besides, it's just a mere QQ. If the super macho and the little white rabbit use that kind of professional software to communicate, it will be really difficult!" Su Enxi said proudly "I immediately tampered with their chat information. What I saw on the side of the super macho was just the little white rabbit asking him about the heavenly fall, and what I saw on the side of the little white rabbit was the super macho answering that he had a little boy with golden pupils." The boy is actually just a fantasy, including the person who saw the glowing eyes must tell him that it was just a joke, so that a perfect closed loop is formed!"

"Hmph, it's not up to me, if I hadn't reminded you that you wouldn't have thought of this!" Mai Toku raised his chest, proud and complacent, and the combatant who was ridiculed every day for his insanity finally stood up in a rare way!This is nothing short of a miracle!No wonder she had such a reaction.

"Yes, yes, Master Mai is right~" Su Enxi squeezed her throat, and successfully made Jiu De Mai shudder again, with a bunch of goosebumps appearing.

"Ah! It's disgusting!" Jiu De Mai scolded angrily. After a pause, he probably felt that his intelligence halo was still in effect, and continued to make suggestions, "By the way, since Mo Qiuran has such a great influence on Lu Mingfei, how about you Continue to manipulate their chat content, break their relationship or something?"

"What kind of zz suggestion are you talking about!" Su Enxi's eyes lit up, and she instantly turned on the ultimate refutation and ridicule mode, probably caused by the rare grievance of being pulled back by Jiude Mai, "Didn't you see the strength of a super macho man?" Is it? Or is it that you, Long Aotian, are possessed and ready to become a staunch enemy with the super macho?"

"Forget it, I'm still young, and I still want to live enough!" Jiu De Mai couldn't help shivering when he thought of Mo Qiuran's violent fall before.

　That... Does anyone know how to treat procrastination... The sleeping machine feels like it's in the late stages of procrastination...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)