Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 424 Reunion
Because there were too many things to be discussed and decided, the meeting continued until very late, and when it was completely dark, it stopped at a paragraph and continued the next day.

As soon as he walked out of the venue, a person ran to Zhang Ang's side and whispered something to him.

The corner of Zhang Ang's mouth turned up, and he said to Adolf next to him, "I have something to do at home, let's go first!"

After all, he walked towards home alone.

Although the Charlottenburg Palace is very large and there are many spare rooms, the top leaders of the German Communist Party did not choose to live in the palace, but found their own residences in the aristocratic area outside the palace. Use this side of Charlottenburg Palace as your daily office space.

Of course, Zhang Ang is no exception, but he is different from Adolf and the others. He still chooses to live in the small building they bought when they first arrived in Berlin.

For one thing, Zhang Ang likes to keep a low profile, the place is remote and not easily disturbed by others.Secondly, Zhang Ang is also a nostalgic person, and has no interest in the luxurious and luxurious mansions of nobles.

As for why they rushed home in such a hurry, there was no other reason. Albert and the others came back from Denmark.

If you want to talk about the people around Zhang Ang, who can break through to the Martial Saint level the fastest, it must be Albert, even Adolf is far behind him.

Albert's original strength was extremely strong, even surpassing Zhang Ang at that time. Although he was taken away by Bloody Mary and forced to practice the blood clan's skills, his own martial arts strength has not been wiped out, and there are still In his body, it works naturally.

And when Zhang Ang rescued him, he already had the strength of a venerable.The blood-sucking church's martial arts are different from other types of martial arts. They don't pay attention to the refining of internal energy, but focus on the refining and absorption of blood, and transform the power contained in it into their own use.Vampire cultists often do not stay at home to practice, but choose to go out to hunt martial arts experts and absorb their blood.

Although the blood clan skills on Albert's body are not high because he has been resisting to practice, they cannot be eliminated casually. This requires a major blood change of the whole body. Even Martial Saint-level Zhang Ang couldn't do it.

But fortunately, Zhang Ang has a clone, who can supply Albert with blood, allowing him to continue on the road of the blood race.Moreover, looking at the entire continent, among all blood races, there may not be a person who is more extravagant than Albert.With the strength of a mere venerable, he can drink the blood of a warrior-level powerhouse every day, so his strength really doesn't want to advance by leaps and bounds.If other vampires saw it, their eyes would pop out of envy.

Now Zhang Ang doesn't even have any doubt that once Albert has an epiphany and sees through the last layer of thin paper, he can break through to the martial saint level anytime and anywhere, and become a great vampire of the martial saint level.

Even if this is not what Albert himself expected.

The Wusheng class flew very quickly, but after a while, Zhang Ang came to his small building and landed.

I saw the door of the small building was open, and under the dim light, a row of people were waiting for me.

The leader, of course, was Albert with a smile on his face. Behind him, there were two young men, a man and a woman, and behind the young man and girl, there were three middle-aged men, a man, two women.

Taking off the "variety mask" on his head, Zhang Ang also walked over with a smile: "Long time no see, everyone."

"Teacher Wu..." Little Susan burst into tears immediately, her voice choked up and she couldn't speak.

Little Tommy was better, but his eyes were red and his body was trembling with excitement.

"Okay, okay, go in first, go in first!" Zhang Ang waved his hands again and again, pushing everyone back into the room.

Everyone sat down around the dining table, and Zhang Ang asked, "Have you been living with Mr. Andersen all these years?"

"Yes, Grandpa Andersen was very kind to us. He not only took us in, but also taught us to practice martial arts." Stopping her tears, little Susan replied timidly.

"Oh, that's really troublesome Mr. Andersen." Zhang Ang nodded: "Don't worry, when you wait, the teacher will go to Denmark in person and thank him on behalf of everyone."

Then Zhang Ang turned his head, opened the "Eye of Data" to look at little Susan and little Tommy, and said, "Let the teacher see how everyone has progressed in the past few years!"

Susan Redhart
Level: Martial Arts Master

Talent: Innate Beast Soul

Power: 40
Agility: 52
Constitution: 36
Spirit: 101
Martial arts: Michelin's secret inner strength (proficient), martial arts application and analysis of 24 different chef's knives (integration), basics of internal air silk thread manipulation (beginner and first practice).

Oh, I've already reached the master level. I haven't lost my sword skills and internal strength, and I've practiced pretty well. What is the basis for this inner qi thread manipulation?It seems that Mr. Andersen's skills in manipulating the dolls were passed on to Susan. It really has the spiritual value, which is a bit high. Ordinary master-level powerhouses are not so high. Is it because of their talents? ?

Then the next one.

Tommy Hilfiger
Level: Martial Arts Master

Talent: Peerless

Power: 103
Agility: 110
Constitution: 89
Spirit: 40
Martial arts: Michelin's secret internal skills (excellent), the feasibility study of the knife technique of chopping and igniting wood with extreme speed (excellent), the connection between changeable mountains and palms (excellent), ladder-climbing footwork (excellent).

Oh, it has already broken through to the Grandmaster level!He is only ten years old!And still self-taught without guidance!This is the real genius!As expected of a peerless talent, even though she practiced martial arts for a short time, she still surpassed little Susan, who has four characters of talent. It seems that it is not only one's own talent that determines the progress of martial arts, hard work and comprehension are also very important one ring!
Looking at the two disciples in front of him, Zhang Ang nodded with satisfaction, and praised: "Not bad, not bad, none of you have wasted martial arts, and you have cultivated to this point by yourself. I am very satisfied! Very satisfied!"

"Actually, Grandpa Andersen often gave us advice. According to our own words, we haven't improved so fast." Little Susan was still timid.

"I know, I know, but other people's guidance is part of it, and it is your own efforts that really play a decisive role!" Zhang Ang said with a smile: "Don't worry, since everyone has gathered together, as a teacher, I will personally teach Yours!"

Then he turned his head to Albert: "Thank you for your hard work this time."

"It's okay." Albert's tone was flat, expressionless: "I'm just a little hungry."

"Okay! I'll start cooking right now! Everyone, try my cooking!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Ang got busy in the kitchen.

Under the precise operation of the Martial Saint-level, all kinds of knives and ingredients danced in the air, and after a while, all kinds of delicacies filled the table.

"Okay, let's eat while it's hot." Seeing that everyone was a little stiff, Zhang Ang greeted warmly: "Wu Sheng-level powerhouses cook in person, but they can't eat it all the time."

Then they ate and drank while telling various stories that had happened over the years. As the atmosphere warmed up, the food on the table slowly disappeared into everyone's stomachs.

He summoned his subordinates, arranged accommodation for the disciples and their families, and then sent them away. Only Zhang Ang and Albert were left in the small building.

"I'm hungry." Albert's voice was soft, his lips were bright red, slightly parted, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and a pair of long fangs.

And his gaze kept wandering around Zhang Ang's neck, making Zhang Ang's scalp numb.

(End of this chapter)