On the helicopter, the headmaster in a black suit sat in his seat. The airflow blew the plane a little bumpy, but his posture was still as tall as a pine, looking at the LCD screen on the plane.

"What about your observations?" The principal asked into the LCD screen.

On the other side of the screen is a scruffy attic, with glass windows plastered with huge posters of low-cut girls.

At the bottom of the screen are empty wine bottles and adult magazines thrown everywhere.

A middle-aged man with a scruffy beard sat at the computer desk and waved his hand as if he couldn't open his eyes. He and Mance are the same middle-aged people, but they have very different temperaments.

If the image is to say, then Mance will probably be called Mr. by a female college student when he walks on the street, but he will only be called a master when he walks on the street, and even if it is a Lamborghini, he can probably drive a taxi.

"Don't rush Ange, you said that you are a hundred or dozens old, why are you still as anxious as a young man who has no **?" He lazily said, "Tell us what Mance thinks first." ”

"Mance thinks Lu Mingfei is the S-class we have been looking for for years." Ange said, "He feels that Lu Mingfei is the leader we desperately need, and he will become a man who will be feared by the Dragon King in the future." ”

"Most people in the academy should think so, right? However, it is also appropriate to have such thoughts. Just awakening the bloodline to be able to suppress the two best A-level alliances in the academy is undoubtedly the top bloodline. In our power-hungry race, such strength is enough for most people to recognize. The middle-aged man nodded.

"And what about your opinion?" Ange asked.

"My opinion?" The middle-aged man straightened up, picked up a bottle of wine from the ground, and took a sip of it.

The wine drips turned into stains on his clothes, but he didn't care, just wiped his mouth and looked up at the camera, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the muscles of his cheeks twitched, "S-class or something, it's all monsters." ”

"Need I remind you? Theoretically, you and I are both S-class. Ange said lightly.

"Ah, I'm wrong," the middle-aged man changed his face without changing his face, "You two are monsters, but I'm a healthy person who loves wine and beautiful girls." ”

"Healthy people? Will healthy people huddle in the sofa day and night like a lazy snake and grow a beer belly? Ange pointed to the middle-aged man's belly.

"What do you know, what do you know!? Do you understand the natural fortune! Do you think everyone is like you with a hundred or dozens of eight-pack abs? If you have nothing to do, you carry a folding knife and wander around the street, and when you meet a dragon king, it's like winning the jackpot, and you usually dress like a mourner when you travel? The middle-aged man sneered, "The Ange who would go to the bar with me is gone!" Now you don't understand that beer and beautiful girls are the romance of life! ”

"Then you drown in the romance of life." Ange said coldly.

"That's a must! It's my dream! The middle-aged man's eyebrows fluttered, "Otherwise, why do you think I want to live in this attic and dress this attic like this?" ”

"Why?" Ange asked.

"Because I live in this place, I feel like I'm surrounded by beautiful girls and beer! And you can hear the bells here every day, how nice! The middle-aged man opened his hand, "So on the day of my funeral, listening to the bell outside in the coffin, I will mistakenly think that I am lying on the bed at home, how happy it is!" ”

"So your dream is to die in your own bed," Ange smiled helplessly, "but you're still the famous vice principal of the school's night watch." ”

"What's wrong with the night watchmen! The Night's Watch must follow you to kill and kill, huh? I became the vice principal for the swimming club of the college, otherwise why would I have lived in this place for so many years? The Night's Watch said, "You think everyone is as fine as you and wants to take the dragons with you?" If you're interested in leading and dragon warfare, you're the only one! ”

"No," Ange shook his head, "and Lu Mingfei." ”

"What did you say?" The night watchman was stunned for a moment, a little unable to believe his ears.

"I said, I still have our S-class." Ange's tone was flat but firm.

"I'm going to you!" The night watchman leaped from the swivel chair, his face filling the screen, "You didn't hear what I just said?" That's a real monster! Do you want him to lead this war? Are you crazy!? ”

"Don't you know?" Ange whispered, "I went crazy a hundred years ago. ”

"Even if you're crazy, you can't!" The Night's Watch is unequivocal.

"What exactly do you see in the academy? So uneasy? Ange looked at the big face on the screen, "I thought you'd be a fish drowning in alcohol over the years." ”

"I know Norma is showing you a live mock battle broadcast, so you can't see the real thing." The Night's Watch recalled the scene, and the coolness was swallowed along with the saliva, "But if you see the scene at that time, you will definitely not hesitate to abandon this idea." ”

"What? Have you been scared like a shivering little girl by the newborn golden eyes? ”

"How is that possible! When did you ever coax me when I was fighting with others in bars and dueling with other people's cowboys? ”

"When you're fighting, you drink all plain water, and when you take two steps in a cowboy duel, you turn around and shoot with your gun. How do you coward? Ange shrugged, "If you're not scared by the golden pupils?" What is that? By that mysterious Chinese medicine technique? ”

"Do you remember the last charge of the three of them in a duel? The time when Chu Zihang and Caesar pulled out their guns together. The night watchman lowered his voice, "The bullets used in that salvo were live ammunition. ”

"How so?" Ange frowned, "There should only be Frigga bullets on Freedom Day. ”

"Actually, it was the equipment department's rifle for Caesar and Chu Zihang, and it was always loaded with live ammunition. Therefore, there is no doubt that Chu Zihang and Caesar really had murderous intentions towards Lu Mingfei at that moment. "But how is that possible?" said the night watchman. Although Caesar attaches great importance to honor, he will not shoot a new student for a game, let alone Chu Zihang. ”

"Can't it be because of dragon blood? We all know that dragons are prone to manic emotions in battle. ”

"Maybe they're for that reason, but what about me?"

"You?" Ange was a little surprised.

"yes, me." The night watchman nodded, "At that time, the students of the whole school were unconscious, and the group of people from the Wind Discipline Commission and you watched Norma's broadcast, and I was the only one who really faced this battle head-on, except for the protagonist of the battle." But at that time, even from the sidelines, I had the urge to fight. ”

"How is that possible? Just watching the battle scene can lead to this? Ange touched his chin, "And you were not the only spectators at that time, Chen Motong and Susie, who were freshmen and sophomores, were also watching the battle, why were they okay?" If even you have the urge to fight, how can they sit quietly and watch the fight end? ”

"No, not the scene of the battle. I'm talking about Lu Mingfei's golden eyes. The night watchman said, "Lu Mingfei had his back to Chen Motong throughout the duel, so I think the reason why they were okay should be because they had never faced those golden pupils." ”

"Are you saying that just seeing Lu Mingfei's golden pupils could lead to this situation? But how is that possible? No matter how pure the bloodline is, it shouldn't be, right? "No, it's not a matter of pure blood." The Night's Watch smiled wryly, "You haven't really faced those pupils, so you can't feel them. It's actually more like a blood-boiling background music looping through your brain, urging you to pick up your sword and fight. It feels like a young and vigorous young man taking a booster pill. ”

"The brain loses its mind, the body acts instinctively, constantly searching for the living creatures around it, craving their flesh and blood!"

"Thirst for fighting, thirst for flesh and blood." Ange's face was serious, "Sounds familiar." ”

"Frankly, I almost felt like I was a living Deadpool at that moment." The night watchman looked directly at Ange's eyes, "After the duel, Lu Mingfei said that the two of them were able to support him for five minutes, and he was surprised, everyone thought it was a mockery, but I knew it wasn't. Because being able to support in front of those eyes for five minutes and still break free from the desire to kill is indeed commendable. ”

"So the S-class you had high hopes for is such a monster. Fighting can turn the people around you into Deadpool, unless they all close their eyes while fighting, but do you think everyone is Daredevil? The Night's Watch sighed, "Stop it, Ange, I know you want to be able to exterminate the Dragons, but Lu Mingfei is too dangerous. Although I don't want to admit it, if I really put him on the battlefield, it will be no different from dropping a large-scale biological and chemical weapon, and it is the kind that can be cured by myrrh. ”

On the other side of the screen, Ange's face was grim, he was wearing a suit, but his body exuded the majesty of a general in iron armor.

He looked at the screen and shook his head, "I'm sorry. ”

"No need to apologize, I already knew the result, how can someone persuade you to be persuaded by such a second deficiency as yours?" The Night's Watch smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I want to know why, I know my story sounds ridiculous, but you should believe it, right?" ”

"Of course, how could I not believe you? What's more, what you know and what you don't know, I understand for some reason, so I know Lu Mingfei's horror better than you. Ange's eyes radiated a sword-like divine light, "But the hope of destroying the dragon clan is right in front of me, do you think I'll stop because it's a bio-bomb!" ”

"Of course you won't." "You're the kind of guy who'd burst into the dragon base camp with a nuclear bomb, watched the fire rain, and lit a cigar." After so many years, even that Henkel was dying of old age, but you are still radiant, like a divine soldier who will fall from the sky anytime and anywhere. The desire that has sustained your actions so far is revenge, and you don't care about anything but destruction, and even if you go to a dead end, you will smile and draw your folding knife. Will you stop? You're the modern-day Nemesis, will you stop? ”

"Sure enough, you still know me." Ange smiled, "But there's one thing you're wrong. ”

"Which point? Did you, an old bastard, suddenly awaken to a new sexual fetish in the twilight of your life, or did your illegitimate daughter who stayed outside come to you with her grandson, so you have repented of everything in the past? Then I guess Deadpool will be moved to tears, and the four dragon kings will immediately run to burn incense and worship the Buddha to thank God for not killing, right? The Night's Watch sneered.

"The mistake is retarded and outrageous." Ange said in a deep voice, "I am the vengeful god. ”