However, this is the Kassel Academy, where even the dragon king Konstantin can't get out of it. n∈ top n∈ point n∈ small n ∈ said,

Ange was capable of slaughtering the first generation's combat power, the Night's Watchman's unfathomable alchemical attainments and spirits, the terrifyingly powerful weapons and equipment of the Equipment Department, and thousands of half-breed students, all of which would have no problem taking out a Dragon King.

If he really turned his face completely with the Academy, then Mercer thought that there was no chance of survival.

The only two ways are to use the immortality of the prototype to get by, and the other is to use the batch of black light seeds he implanted in advance as a bargaining chip.

The chaos caused was quickly calmed down.

The school work department has delivered spare stained glass, and the ladder is being erected for replacement; The summary meeting ended hastily, and Schneider was fine after a brief treatment by the medical staff, except for the help of carrying the golden organ he hated; All the students and a handful of commissioners who had come to the meeting were dismissed.

On the other hand, a small group of dozens of heavily armed commissioners surrounded Mercer, and Ange also held a pair of alchemical handcuffs from the Night's Watch and escorted Mercer to a closed ashram.

The night watchman carried a small bottle of brandy and looked out of the window of the bell tower.

Undoubtedly, what happened in the church once again detonated the forum of the Kassel Academy, and added a strange color – or shadow – to the whole celebration.

Most of the students who were dismissed from the church had close feelings, but that didn't stop them from pulling out their phones to spread the shocking news to people they knew.

There are also a few people who are observing the reactions of those who are familiar with Mercer: for example, Chu Zihang, who has a cloudy expression, is discussing with Lanroster at the moment, trying to use the power of the Lionheart Society to mitigate the impact of this matter; For example, Zero, even the cheeks with a light foundation can't hide her paleness at the moment, and she purses her lips and doesn't know where to go.

For example, Lu Mingfei sat on the surrounding stone of the flower bed with a blank face.

"I say, what's the matter with your dejected expression?"

Fingal's powerful hand slapped his already low shoulder even more collapsing, and in normal times, he would have complained a few words, but now he just shook his head, and didn't even bother to give a superfluous look.

"Relax, it's just a little bit of a B, your friend will definitely be fine," Seeing that Lu Mingfei didn't answer, Fingal simply sat down against him, "I believe in the experience that Senior Brother I have accumulated in my eight years of college life." In the past eight years, I have seen many cases that have gone even worse than this, but the result has been a few inconsequential criticisms. ”

"Besides, Senior Mercer has also made great contributions, and the party-state will never abandon him so simply."

Lu Mingfei moved, turning his gaze to Fingal, who was giggling silly.

"I'm not worried about this, I just think it'......"

I don't understand.

That's right, I just don't understand.

He didn't understand why, that time underground, Chu Zihang would swing a knife at him with the determination to kill him as bait. Obviously, he and Chu Zihang are not without intersections, and they can even say a few words.

And now, Chu Zihang can treat this qiē as if it didn't happen, and give him a credit for planning and assistance.

He also didn't understand why Mercer was becoming more and more cold and indifferent, he wouldn't get angry when he was joking with him in high school, and the name of the good old man who loved to laugh not only spread in the class, but even half of the grade knew that there was such a strange but very nice guy.

Even if Zhao Menghua ridiculed him a few words because of Chen Wenwen's matter, he didn't care, and when Zhao Menghua apologized to him later, he also responded without any temper, and invited them to dinner by the way.

However, when Lu Mingfei went back in the first year, he clearly heard that Mercer had beaten Zhao Menghua with multiple fractures at the literary club meeting.

"A lot of times, there's always a feeling that the whole world is moving away from me......"

Lu Mingfei sighed, his eyes painfully tangled.

It was really hard for him to understand why people he had known before had turned around and didn't know them at all.

Fingal was still smiling, but his smile was a little bleak.

"Listen to Senior Brother, you are not suitable to say these words, it is too sour and too second." He patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder vigorously, as if he wanted to give him some comfort from it, "And how can anyone stay where they are." ”

"Unless the man is dead, both in mind and in body."

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Meditation Room.

It's not a confinement room, it's a meditation room.

Modeled after the meditation room in the United Nations Building, a small hut sits a cuboid-shaped black high-purity pig iron ore to symbolize eternity and strength.

The abstract mural is not. Aside from the heavy ore, there was only a rudimentary wooden chair.

The lights were dim, bright enough to make out faces.

Mercer sat in his chair, unoblivious to the dim light, holding in his hand an ordinary clear glass containing the rest of the water. The handcuffs made of alchemy were very heavy, and there was a special way to lock the activity of the dragon blood in his body, and ordinary half-breeds may not be as good as an ordinary person after wearing this special handcuff.

It's a pity that his spirit no longer relies on that useless blood, and he is not a human with dragon blood, but a prototype.

The voice that made Mercer feel nostalgic finally rang in his head.

Just now, he made his 3086th call to the system in this period of time, and finally got the first response.

I knew I was impulsive, but they didn't dare do it. ’

The situation is as it was in the dialogue.

Because he had mastered and revealed information about Chu Tianjiao, the school board would never dare to do anything to him until he got this information, whether he blew up the church today, or bombed other places, or did something else.

It's a pity that he has to find and hand in the information after all. After handing it in, the school board will probably liquidate his threats to the decision-making level along with today's incident, but I don't know whether the way is to kill him directly or perform the excision operation.

'The thing I want to know now is you, the system. ’

Listening to the inorganic voice of the system, Mercer even laughed.

'Don't play dumb...... You should understand what I want to know. Also, if you have time to remove your disgusting tick, since everyone is a smart person, I don't think these routines should be necessary. ’

His countenance grew colder and colder, as if it were about to form frost.

'Don't fool me. ’

Silence, or rather silence in the first place. Even if his thoughts set off a violent wind and waves, they did not spread a single trace from his voice, and in the entire meditation room, it seemed that even time had been abandoned.

It was still an inorganic nonsense answer, but Mercer knew that it had begun to compromise.

'You have a purpose, not a great being, as you said at the beginning, who created only the most rudimentary auxiliary intelligence, in order to help me fulfill the promise I made. ’

'What is your purpose?' ’

Step by step.

Once the system has answered, whatever the answer, Mercer is able to continue to derive useful information from it.

Apart from...... Such an answer.

Change the subject?

That's okay. He also wanted to know this question, but Cheng Dù was not as important as he asked.

'Starting today?' When? ’

The long silence continued to overlay the conversation.

For some reason, the thick lines of iron ore carry a strange feeling, and Mercer gazes at the naturally formed lines, imagining that in the deep darkness of the earth, for countless long periods of time, complex and slow geological processes finally formed these thick ores.

Time...... In some imaginary time......

The system is about to disappear.

Suddenly, he had a bloodthirsty and excited smile — no, it wasn't even him.

'System? Not dead yet, right? ’

'I want to ask you a question......

'How can I eat him?' ’

'Is that so-'

Perhaps the mysterious system in the void didn't give an audible answer, but the smile on his face became clear, and his mixed eyes looked towards the dull thickened alloy ceiling, as if he had seen some light, and the day when he could chew fresh flesh and blood.

It's exciting.

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