While everyone was nervously waiting for the results of the rescue in the Three Gorges, the screen in the library's control room suddenly lit up.

A serene old man's face appeared, his silver-white hair neatly combed, and the years had cast deep marks on his face, turning his skin into a cracked ancient tree or a graceful rock, but the lines were still hard, and the silver-gray eyes were dancing with light.

His withered hands were crossed, his elbows rested on the armrests, a crisp black suit wrapped around his still erect body, and a bright red rose in his breast pocket.

There was a small commotion in the control room, with the students talking to each other and the professors with serious expressions on their faces.

"Headmaster Angers." Professor von Schneider raised his hand in greeting.

"I was on the helicopter flying to the Moniach, and it had safely splashed down in the secondary locks of the Three Gorges Reservoir. Thanks to your efforts, I declare the dissolution. The principal said with a smile.

After a moment of silence in the control room, it boiled, everyone raised their arms and cheered, the professors hugged each other excitedly, the students high-fived in the air, Caesar and Chu Zihang were obviously quite happy, but the two cold and hard faces were not very convenient.

It's just that Chu Zihang would look to the side and back from time to time, which was originally the seat that belonged to Chen Wang, but after this guy gave the escape map, he didn't know where to go.

The students were divided into two groups, one group around Caesar, one group around Chu Zihang, only a few freshmen stood with Qilan, Lu Mingfei was quite far away from everyone, and felt that he should also go up to cheer and hug something, but he didn't know which group to join, and he was a little dazed for a while.

That's when he saw Nono, who was not standing with anyone at the same time, leaning against the wall and chewing gum alone. No one knows what she's thinking.

Lu Mingfei was suddenly a little happy in his heart, feeling that there was only Nuo Nuo and him in this world.

"Disband!" Professor von Schneider said.

As the students evacuated in groups, they all waved to the headmaster on the screen, who was clearly an idol in the house.

The principal just smiled and didn't respond in any way.

And when Lu Mingfei walked to the door, he heard a voice from behind, "Thank you, Lu Mingfei"

Lu Mingfei turned his head in surprise, looked at the principal on the screen and raised his hand to him, "I want to tell you in advance that you have passed the 3E exam, and your score is the highest in ten years, and you have retained your 'S' grade, I always have expectations for you, and I will award you the Principal's Scholarship." ”

The screen went black, and Ange cut off the communication and let out a long sigh.

He lied to all the students and professors, he wasn't on the helicopter to the Three Gorges, he was now lounging in the Night's Watch hut, occupying the only clean horsehair single couch.

The loft was just below the bell tower, with glass windows on the sunny side, a wall full of Westerns on shelves, a messy bed, a huge projection screen, a drunkard piled up with countless empty bottles, and all sorts of fashion magazines with swimsuit beauties or low-cut girls on the covers, all in this room, even more messy than a student dorm room after a drunken party.

With Angers' aesthetic and the sophisticated tailor-made suit on his body, he should not have sat down in this shabby place at all, let alone shared that bottle of Scotch whisky with his owner who didn't know how long it had been around. But Ange naturally took the most comfortable place in the room when he entered, and he knew it as well as his headmaster's office.

"Damn, can you not come to me as soon as something strange happens?"

The night watchman looked up and drank his beer, and whispered, "It makes me feel like some strange shelter here." ”

"Old friend, I can send you a signboard for an anomalous creature shelter if you need it." , Ange played with the folding knife in his hand, looking a little careless.

"Then the hottest post in the Night's Watch community the next day would have been 'Shocked—a certain headmaster classified the vice-principal as an anomalous creature.'" The night watchman casually threw the finished beer cans into the corner.

"Looks like you know a lot about this?" The night was still long, and Ange didn't mind gossiping with his old friends here.

"In a way, that Fingal guy is in the same vein as me." , The night watchman muttered, then leaned down and looked at Chen Wang, who was casually thrown by Ange on the pile of fashion magazines: "What's wrong with this guy?" It looks quite delicate, a bit like when I was younger. ”

"He's just had a dragonization phenomenon in the academy."

Ange's face became heavy: "But after the coma passed, the dragonization phenomenon disappeared again. ”

"What's so hard about that?"

The night watchman sighed, and at the same time, he found a few silver needles out of nowhere and inserted them into Chen Wang's body: "According to the secret party's routine, give him a lobotomy, and then send him to a mental hospital, how good it is, the world is too peaceful." ”

"Old friend, it's not the old days anymore."

Ange was slightly silent, and then said: "And he is my student, in a sense, he and Chu Zihang mean to me what Fingal is to you." ”

The night watchman didn't speak again, he squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the blood beads that oozed from Chen Wang's body, which were not scarlet blood, but with a faint black, and the moment it touched the ground, it made a sound like sulfuric acid corroding metal.

After being silent for a long time, he brushed his hair violently, leaned on the back of the swivel chair, and let out a long breath when he looked up to the sky: "Where did you recruit this student from?" If he had followed the old secret practice, he wouldn't have even had a chance to enter a psychiatric hospital - he should have been shot dead on his first day of school and put in a laboratory to be dismantled in eight pieces to be used as a sample for autopsy research! ”

"Why?" , Ange frowned.

He could understand the meaning of the first half of the Night's Watch, but he couldn't understand the second half, and in general, Deadpool was not worth being a sample for anatomical research.

"Listen, Ange."

The Night's Watch took a breath: "In the body of an ordinary half-blood, no matter how strong he is, the proportion of human blood is higher than that of dragon blood, so as to achieve a balance, so that he will not fall into a state of 'out of control', and we call that balance 'blood boundary'." ”

"I understand." Ange nodded slightly.

"But this guy you sent, I suspect he may have crossed, or has briefly crossed, that 'blood boundary'", the Night's Watch let out a long breath, "The difference between his true dragon and his true dragon may only be a dragon's heart." ”