"Are you alright?"

After a hurried lunch, Mercer was waiting for a few living people to visit him—preferably a pretty girl—but before the others came, they first saw Ange, dressed in formal clothes.

"Ah, it's fine. Except for boredom, the rest is nothing. ”

Although his answer was a little cold, Ange didn't care, but moved a chair and sat down next to him.

"I just finished a meeting, so I still haven't had time to change my clothes. Eat apples? I'm pretty good at peeling apples. ”

"No thanks, I think I prefer meat to apples."

It seemed that because he had touched a soft nail, Ange was also somewhat embarrassed at this time, and couldn't help coughing lightly.

In fact, Mercer really has no prejudice against Ange, and even he has always admired this old man who has insisted on revenge against the dragons for so many years.

It's just that for some reason, Ange hasn't talked to him a few times head-on, which makes him feel a little more uncomfortable.

"So what's the matter with the headmaster looking for me? Could it be the incident at this amusement park? ”

"That's right," since the plan to create a friendly atmosphere between teachers and students had failed, Ange naturally began to cut straight to the point, "I want to find out if you felt anything unusual when the attack happened. ”

"Anomaly?" Mercer smiled, "Of course there are anomalies, but I'm afraid it won't help much with the progress of the investigation." I heard a bell. ”

"Bells ......"

Ange frowned, but unfortunately he also felt a little discouraged after thinking about it.

Generally speaking, the hallucinations produced by the half-breed due to their bloodline are complex and varied, but due to the accumulation of thousands of years of culture and customs in human society, there are some elements that are always repeated in most visions: snakes, sea of trees, weeping women, blood, gold, chants, wailing, twisted and crazy sacrificial dances...... The bell happens to be one of them.

"Nothing else?"

"It's a pity Headmaster, I also hope that there will be more clues to catch the dragons behind the scenes, but my bloodline is limited, and I can only feel so much." Mercer sighed softly, to tell the truth, he didn't know who caused the attack, the only thing he knew for sure was that it was not Xia Mi's hand.

But what's the use of that? Originally, Jiangnan dug too many pits, and there were only about five or six of the ten dragon kings whose names appeared, and the director couldn't control the overall situation when he crossed over with the original party, and even now he was yin.

“…… Is it? Ange wasn't surprised, but looked like he was thinking about something, "you think...... Is the bloodline important? ”

Mercer had to be silent for a moment.

He didn't know exactly what Ange had in mind, after all, he was the strongest hybrid, and his cunning was definitely no less than that of any dragon. It's just that he can probably grasp Ange's bottom line: eradicate a qiē dragon; Working for the future of a mixed-race society.

And whether the bloodline crosses the line is undoubtedly challenging his first criterion, and it is also the dogma he pursues for life.

"I think," Mercer replied after a moment's thought, "bloodlines matter. ”

“…… Is it? ”

Ange didn't make any superfluous movements, just kept his solemn contemplation.

"No bloodline no power, no power......" Mercer just smiled at this point, but the implication was that he believed Ange could fully understand, "I can do anything for the sake of power." Of course, I won't fall on the side of the dragons, after all, the people I want to protect are here, so I need strength to clear the obstacles. ”

This may be part of his truth. Of course, if the Kassel Academy still insists on removing him as a dangerous factor, Mercer can only show them what the power of the black light virus is.

And Ange didn't disappoint him.

"Very good answer......"

He raised his head, his golden eyes full of the vicissitudes of time, and at the same time a little gratified.

"If I could have been half as smart as you when I was younger, I don't think I would have been sad because I didn't pass the exam. You're determined, and I've seen your determination, and that's good. ”

Ange patted him lightly on the shoulder, then pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

"I'm sorry, but people get excited when they get old and need something to calm down. Like alcohol and cigarettes or something. ”

"And women."

Mercer kindly reminded.

"Hahaha......" Ange shook his head with a smile, "What kind of girl is I doing at my age, maybe only the vice principal can withstand it." Although he did not dare to practice, he was angry with posters and videotapes. ”

Mercer was still thinking about something, but he found himself suddenly speechless.

There seems to be a layer of gold in front of him, or a piece of qiē around him is coated with a golden film, and this gold is uneven, either dazzling or dull. It is only in Angers that a unique, most magnificent eternity is revealed.

It's time, or, time zero.

The smoke of the cigarette drifted up slowly, but like a hysterical madman, suddenly a period of condensation, a pause in the air, and a sudden rapid fluttering change. Not like smoke, but like a dying and crazy snake.

"Young...... I can only miss the things I was young. Rather, I'd love to find a glimpse of your past. ”

Can't speak.

The realm of time zero has unconsciously enveloped the entire ward, and the strangeness of the smoke is due to the different temporal flow rates of different smokes, so some of them dissipate quickly and some remain the same. He couldn't speak, because the second of his voice was stretched to tens of seconds long, and he had to vibrate the same syllable for tens of seconds before he could utter a complete sentence.

Otherwise, it's just a high-frequency vibrating whisper that can't be understood.

And Ange's voice was still steady and powerful, and without any hindrance, it penetrated all the time and came to his ears.

Ange can still act like a normal person, but he is like a slow snail, and if Ange wants to, he can stab dozens of effective stabs in a second and perfectly dodge one of his counterattacks.

If it is a half-breed battle, then there is an even more important one: the spirit of words is a language, dragon language.

Just as a mage needs to chant a spell, a half-breed requires the chanting of a dragon - except for a few that resemble Time Zero, any other spirit that can be reduced to a syllable will take at least half a second.

That is, in front of Ange, no one can complete the chanting and release of the spirit.

Mercer finally understood why the former Shadow Emperor of the Eight Clans, Hui Ange, was the most powerful assassin in the world. If this is a game, then Ange is born with a range of silence and is an absolute mage predator; Time Zero forces almost all half-bloods to compete with him, but he himself can speed up hundreds of times with Time Zero, so he is a terrible killer that most half-bloods are completely unable to resist.

"Bloodlines, it's really important. But, Mercer, "I don't know when, in the midst of the chaos of time, a cigarette has quietly burned out," "always be on your guard not to indulge in the pleasure of power." The explosion of blood is dangerous and cannot be stopped, but it is not that there is no one who can control it. ”

Ange's gaze seemed to travel through time, and Mercer looked at him and nodded earnestly.

Bursting blood is a poison of extreme pleasure for the average half-blood, a lure for snakes, but Ange restrains this qiē by a single conviction and restrains it with the most venomous vengeful poison.

As a primordial form, Mercer naturally didn't care about the temptation of the so-called bloodline, but out of respect for Ange, he still agreed very seriously.

"Then that's all for today's tea time, after all, we still have to set aside time for the students in the back. I'll invite you to come to me and drink real Darjeeling black tea instead of the purified water that has been filtered through more than 30 processes. ”

Ange got up and winked at him with a smile.

"Of course, you don't have to worry about the trouble caused by this incident. As a principal, I still have a clear enough understanding of my students. ”

"Then I wish you a pleasant afternoon visit~"

“…… Goodbye, Headmaster. ”

Whether it was the difference in strength, or this sheer spirit and will, Mercer felt that it was necessary for him to really face up to Ange, and at the same time face up to the foggy world.

"Thank you."

(Thanks to the book friends [Shentu Mingliang] and [10819449] (It's really easy to get this name...... ) of the 100 coins reward, thanks to the 688 coins of [Qiguan Xuanqi].

Ah, I suddenly found a very interesting phenomenon~ You see, there were two more yesterday, but all of a sudden it rose by more than 00 recommended votes~

If you change it to a two-day shift, then it may add up to less than 100.

Strange math problems, I felt compelled to ask my terminally ill PE teacher who taught me math =. ＝

In addition, when did we have such a disciplined exercise, it is really unscientific that the groove has been updated again...... I must be sick, huh. ）

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