(4,000 words, 2-in-1)

"Young Master......" Patsy was a little tired.

"By the way, Patsy, how long does the school board usually meet?" Caesar asked.

Although he still wanted to persuade his young master, he still had to answer Caesar's question first.

"The length of the school board meeting varies from year to year, sometimes for only 10 minutes, but sometimes for days. Young master, you know, the original intention of the school board members to invest in the Kassel Academy is not for money, they are all ......"

"I know, for the sake of power. If the dragon slaying fails, they will also be remembered by history. If the dragon slayer succeeds, they will be heroes of humanity, leaving a strong mark in the history of mankind and becoming one of the rulers of the world after the war. In order to achieve this, they are willing to sacrifice everything and people. ”

"Isn't it?" Caesar looked at Patsy who was trying to explain, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his ice-blue pupils, "Okay, help me get two computers, thank you." ”。

"You don't have to thank me." Patcy sighed faintly and turned away.

Parsee

"Because I was born for you......," Parcy whispered around the corner in a voice Caesar could not hear.

Caesar and Chen Hong, who got the computer, gradually started Warcraft 3.

Caesar likes to use the human race, and Chen Hong gradually likes to use the undead.

The Terrans are very strong in the game, the defense is the highest among all races, and it is also the strongest race in positional warfare. However, Terran units are fragile and slow to move, making them very incapable of fighting individually.

Undead units move extremely fast and have extremely high attack power, are very versatile, move fast, have the strongest single unit in the game, the Frost Dragon, and have very powerful hero skills. But the disadvantage is that the supply ability is poor, it is not easy to open mines, and it is difficult to turn the tables once the hero is killed.

Moreover, Caesar especially liked to use the Dragon Eagle Knight to use the aerial shackles to bind Chen Hongji's frost dragon, even if it was a defeat in the end, he still liked to see the frost dragon bound by the big net woven by magic.

Caesar and Chen Hong gradually entertained regardless of the occasion, and Patsy chattered on the sidelines.

"Young Master, it has taken you thirteen years to finally get close to the center of power, why don't you be a little more patient at this time," Patcy whispered, "what is the point of waiting less than an hour compared to the long thirteen years?" Playing games here will only make those school managers feel less favorable to you. And, as far as I know, this is the first time that the school board has invited students to attend.

Caesar was unmoved, and Chen Hongjian shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Patsy, and he didn't care about the school board's attitude towards him, let alone persuade Caesar.

And just as the two were playing the game, different cars drove into the parking lot in front of the small building almost at the same time.

Expensive Lamborghini sports cars and old-fashioned Jaguar touring cars, Corolla Toyotas for less than 100,000 are presented in a variety of styles. That's all, but the middle-aged man on a mountain bike, wearing a yellow skinny tracksuit, and a bicycle helmet stands out in the "traffic".

The other school trustees lined up to enter the parking lot on a first-come, first-served basis, and he passed directly through the gaps, waving his hand to the people in the car as he passed the others, and his raised brow seemed to be a little proud.

"Hey, Lisa!"

"Hey, Ange!"

"Hey, Frost!"

"Hey, bald donkey!"

......

However, the middle-aged man did not enter the building alone after the first step of "parking", he stood quietly at the door and waited for the others.

The first to get out of the car was Elisabeth Laurent, dressed in a black veil, wearing a beige overskirt and a fur shoulder, with a cold expression. Then there was Ange, with white hair and a flame burning in his eyes, and the death of the King of Bronze and Fire had made the coal mine in his heart burn more and more vigorously.

Frost's old figure limped along, dressed in a crisp black suit, a crimson handkerchief tucked into his jacket pocket, and a metal cane. Strangely enough, Frost was only middle-aged, but his brother Pompeii was young enough to be a brother to Caesar. And his stiff left foot is a metal prosthetic. The old man who walked side by side with him was dressed in the same way, except that he had no crutches and no disability, but he was holding a string of beads for monks in his hand, and he was chanting words as he went.

The last to come to the door was a girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with long pale blonde hair neatly coiled on top of her head, some baby fat little faces with very deliberate serious expressions, coupled with a pair of dark green pupils, as moving as a beautiful doll, and a white-gloved butler stood respectfully behind her.

Everyone walked into the black iron gate pushed open by the waiter, and the sound of footsteps echoed through the building. However, when they reached the door of the conference room, everyone was stunned.

Elisabeth Laurent's expression was covered by a black veil, and she couldn't see her joy and anger clearly; Ange seemed to have anticipated such a situation, and looked indifferent; There was no joy or sorrow on the monk's face; The girl silently walked behind the two of them, covered her small mouth and said "It's amazing!" from time to time! Admiration.

Only Frost was striking the ground heavily with his metal cane, his brow furrowed.

"Caesar, who else, what are you doing!"

"Mr. Frost, you're just lame and not blind, don't you see me playing?"

Frost trembled with anger and couldn't help but take two deep breaths.

But Caesar just replied without looking back, not at all polite to Frost because he was his uncle, on the contrary, the status of Uncle Frost made him feel more happy after scolding.

Moreover, he seems to have regained the joy of his childhood.

At the age of twelve, he was also a lover and would love to get his hands on a PS2, but at that time, the damned old butler wouldn't allow anyone to bring consoles into his room. Well, he admits that he thought you were a bit addicted to some of them at the time, and he couldn't stop touching the console controller.

Then, he bribed the family's gardener to bring him a PS2 and a bunch of game discs, which he hid under his bed. In the dead of night, he would sneak into the PS2 to play on the TV, and hide them under the bed in the early morning. The excellent physique of the A-class hybrid allows him to only need a few hours of sleep a day to stay active and not affect his body.

This went on for a week, because the servant of the house found the game console while cleaning the carpet, and then the damned old butler took out a decorative Western war hammer and smashed it in front of him, threatening to smash it once and again.

Before the age of fourteen, he didn't have any financial rights at all, so he put up an authentic copy of Matisse in his family that night and put it up for auction on the Internet, and used the money from the auction to buy 2,000 PS2s.

When the truck unloaded 2,000 PS2s on the lawn of the manor, he found the same hammer that the old butler had used to smash his game console last time, and handed it to the old butler to smash slowly. And he sat on the lawn and played games, the old butler smashed one, he installed one, and in the end, the old thing could only wait for him to unwrap the wrapping paper and install a new PS2, using the war hammer as a crutch to support his tired body, so angry that his eyes were red, and he looked like a serial murderer.

In the end, the elders who heard the news thought that the old housekeeper was nervous, and directly dragged him out and fired him.

However, after agreeing with the new butler to play for two hours a day in addition to horseback riding, he lost the motivation to spend several all-nighters repeatedly farming monsters in order to get his hands on Aberul's Joyful Claws.

Later, he realized that he didn't like to play games much, but just liked the pleasure of working against the housekeepers and elders at home, just like the difference between sneaking snacks in class in junior high school and eating snacks casually after class.

But today, he's finding that pleasure again.

Ah, dear Uncle Frost, for the first time I found you so likable, and it was you who brought me back to the joy of the game.

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Everyone looked at Frost's deflated appearance, and the middle-aged man on the side laughed directly, but the innocent girl still politely covered her mouth and held back a smile, and her constantly shaking shoulders could see how much she wanted to laugh.

"Ahem, Miss, pay attention to the image." The butler whispered in the girl's ear.

The maiden also realized that her actions were not in line with the etiquette of a nobleman, and glanced at Frost apologetically, but her heart was already beginning to laugh wildly.

The other school trustees and Ange didn't want to go down in person to make Caesar and Chen Hong gradually stop, and the situation was awkwardly maintained.

Fortunately, Chen Hongjian was very powerful in defeating one person in the 2v2 mode, and then a team of Frost Dragons and Caesar's multi-class alliance joined forces to destroy the last enemy's base.

"Alright, Caesar, Chen Hongchuan, it's almost time to end the game, let's start today's meeting early, go in first."

Although Ange was happy to see Frost deflated, after all, there were so many school directors here, and everyone's time was precious, so it was indeed not appropriate to waste it.

In the meeting, a large conference table is placed in the center of the meeting.

The school trustees each sat in their own seats, leaving only two seats for the two, and it was obvious that Caesar's position was slightly higher than that of Chen Hong, presumably because of Frost's arrangement.

Of course, Chen Hongjian didn't care about this.

In this room, the light is very poor, the environment is dark, and the narrow windows are high up, which is the place where the ancient monks practiced penance.

Chen Hong gradually thought about just ending it quickly and leaving quickly.

Ange stood up and held out his hand to Caesar.

"Let me introduce you to the esteemed trustees. This is our A-level student Caesar Gattuso and super A-level student Chen Hongchuan, both of whom are well-deserved elites among the current students. ”

There was polite applause at the table, and I don't know if it was to match Ange, or if it was really to applaud the two of them.

"Caesar, Chen Hongchuan, you must know that you are the first batch of students invited to attend the school board." Ange pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at the small card in his hand, and added, "Oh, add a little bit of information." Our Mr. Caesar Gattuso currently has a poor grade point of 2.7. Moreover, Caesar's enthusiasm for club activities and campus politics led him to be late for class, even ignoring the careful persuasion of his professors, and even taking a perfunctory attitude towards papers and exams. In addition, he had two failed exams, a history of a serious operating violation in a lab class that resulted in a small explosion, and a serious violation of school rules, remembered for holding a lavish winter champagne swimming competition in the winter pool, although the Flamel guy loved your sassy operation. ”

Ange paused, stretched out his hand and pointed to Chen Hongjian and said: "As for our Mr. Chen Hongji, he enrolled in the middle of the school in advance, studied all the subjects of his freshman and sophomore years by himself during the Beijing preparatory class in Huaxia, and obtained a perfect score in all subjects and two GPA 4.0 transcripts in the final exam of the first semester of his freshman year. ”

Caesar just sat crooked on the teak chair, holding his cheek in one hand, thinking about the various combat routines of the human race, while Chen Hongjian was thinking about where to play tomorrow.

"Theoretical grades don't matter, right, Angers." Elisabeth Laurent laughed.

"Yes, as sophomores, both of them have very good resumes. Caesar has one SSS-class mission resume and three B-class mission resumes. Although Chen Hongjian enrolled one semester late, he also has one SSS-level task resume, one A-level mission resume and two B-level mission resumes. Moreover, he completed the achievement of picking Japan with the sword, and successfully deepened the connection between the Japanese branch and the secret party again, and the relationship was far better than before. Their talent and qualities, as well as the pedigree of the elite hybrids, are commendable. ”

Ange stretched out his hand and drew an arc in front of everyone's positions.

"Caesar, Chen Hongchuan, all of you are members of the board of directors of the Kassel Academy, and there are seven of them counting me, but one of them did not come for some special reasons. But because all the information of the school managers is confidential, I cannot release the names of the school managers to you unless they voluntarily tell you. Except, of course, your uncle. ”

"Alright, Headmaster. I don't think we've just been called here to recognize the faces of the school managers. ”

"Of course not. Let me begin with one of the most important things about today's meeting. ”

Ange handed out a thick stack of documents to every school manager present.

"This is the Bronze Report that I put together with Flammel, and the details of this incident are all in it."

All the school managers began to seriously turn the pages of this complicated report to the last page.

Conclusion: "One of the twins of the monarch of fire & bronze Norton was terminated."

(Norton, one of the twin sons of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, was terminated.) ）