"We're here to show goodwill for our cooperation! Instead of being an enemy with the Kassel Academy! With anger in his eyes, the young man tried to ignore Ange's humiliation.

"I don't see any kindness." Ange shrugged as he flicked his cigar ash on the table in the conference room, staring into his angry eyes, "What do you mean by kindness?" ”

"It's shared power."

"We are far better than ordinary humans, we should be rulers, and for so many years, we have chosen to live in secrecy and not let the outside world know about our existence, an important reason is that the shadow of the dragon clan is still there."

"They may be resurrected at any time, and we are always on the lookout, but we are about to get rid of this shadow, when there is nothing to restrain us, we can no longer be cautious, we will have more and more power, and there will be enough to share."

"As long as the Kassel Academy does not mistakenly think that it will enjoy all the fruits...... "we will become the 'new dragons'!" ”

"What do you mean...... We have ended the history of the dragons, and you will get a piece of the result, and if we agree, you will become our allies, and our actions will be smoother. Ange raised an eyebrow.

"It's not a piece of the pie, it's a share."

"How do I share?"

"First and foremost, if you get those dragon kings...... I mean, their corpses...... You cannot take it for yourself. ”

"Do you want to make a world tour of specimens?" Ange smiled.

"Don't play dumb, you know what I mean, Headmaster." The young man said, "You are one of the four great monarchs, even if it is a corpse, there is still unparalleled power in it!" We can have them together! ”

"What then? Crack it in half, will you bake half of it and half of us? "I recommend a full-bodied California red wine with this reptilian dish." ”

"Yes, half of you, half of us."

"Can our half be bigger? We contributed a lot, and there were a lot of people at the Kassel Academy, so if it wasn't enough, we had to stew soup and drink a spoonful of it per person. ”

"I repeat it again! We are showing goodwill to cooperate, not bargaining! The young man shouted.

"Enough, I know what you mean." Ange waved his hand, "Don't you think it's ridiculous?" ”

"Ridiculous what?" The young man was stunned.

"What you call 'deuce'." Ange pressed the cigar on the table without hesitation, and said slowly.

"In the hundreds of years since the establishment of the Secret Order, we have not received help from you in the war with the dragons, and our fellow immigrants to the Americas have established schools, manufactured weapons, gathered intelligence, and explored the unknown."

"And you bring back the gold you have stolen from the Indians to Europe, make gold jewelry and wear it on your bitches, dance and flirt with them, and buy an inheritance for your family."

"Throughout the 20th century, the people we lost to this war could be filled with white crosses on the beaches of Santamonica in Los Angeles. After paying so much, we don't even have a chance to bargain, can we only accept what you call 'equal shares'? ”

The young man took a deep breath, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and put on a gentle smile again, "We are happy to admit the ...... of the secret party for this war"

"And that's not what makes me the most funny." Ange interrupted him, "Young man, do you know what you are in the eyes of the dragons? Ming Fei, you have faced the Dragon King, you come to tell him. ”

"Clown." Lu Mingfei looked up and said.

"You have dragon blood, but you are incomplete, do you know what you look like in front of real dragons? It's like a dwarf has the form of a human, but is timid because of its height. Lu Mingfei had a sarcastic look on his face, "The new dragon clan? You? No kidding. ”

"I'm still the same." He sneered, "What are you?" ”

"I wanted to make it clear that the scolding was right." Ange shrugged, "For the sake of my old friend Henkel's face, I didn't mention it. ”

"What am I?" The young man couldn't hold back, he yelled at Lu Mingfei, "Then what are you?" I'm the heir to the most powerful half-breed family in North America! It's your ridiculous status that can't be compared to in your lifetime! ”

He glanced at Chen Motong again, "Look at the woman you brought, you won't be complacent, right?" I want as many women as I want! ”

"Senior brother, help me beat him." Nono picked his fingernails boredly, not looking at the young man.

"Headmaster, do you mind?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Please." Ange lit another cigar.

Lu Mingfei suddenly exploded, grabbed the young man's head and slammed it on the table, and patted his little white face again, "It doesn't matter if you scold me, scold my girl, I will make you regret being born in this world." ”

"You guy!" The young man waved his hands and feet desperately, and the elegance he had put on before was gone, "I'm going to use my family power to kill you!" ”

"Headmaster, can you make this dog quiet?" Lu Mingfei pressed his head with one hand and sighed, "It's too noisy." ”

"Wait a minute." Ange took a sip of his champagne glass and hummed a song in a hurry.

Wagner's Ring of the Nibelungen, Act I, Aria in the Gold of Lyin, The Magic of the Gold of Lyin, the opera of the elite of the family, who were trained in classical music since childhood.

Alberrich, the dwarf, marvels at the magical gold at the bottom of the Lyin, and the next plot is that he angrily steals the ring of power made of gold because of the ridicule of the three goddesses who protect the gold, and is also doomed to lose his happiness.

On this occasion, combined with what Lu Mingfei said before, and then listening to this beautiful aria, the atmosphere was indescribably weird, as if mocking them.

An incredible scene happened to the young man, his elegant black suit burst into dozens of hundreds of rags scattered in an instant.

And the scene that the person staring at Ange saw was even stranger, suddenly Ange, who was sitting upright, disappeared, leaving only the champagne glass in his hand, and the wine glass that had lost its support naturally fell, fell to the ground and shattered, and the golden wine splashed.

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Ange suddenly appeared behind the young man, spinning a folding knife about 20 cm long in his hand, with an elegant shape, the brass corners were rubbed to shine, and the unique patterns of Damascus steel were all over the blade, crazy and beautiful.

He was still humming the song, standing up straight, looking at the young man who was still pressed to the table, condescendingly.

The young man screamed, and he didn't verbally attack Lu Mingfei, but covered his lower body tightly.

"Stop covering your little thing." Lu Mingfei let him go, "I believe everyone is not interested in watching it." ”

The young man ran behind Henkel.

Lu Mingfei glanced at Henkel, "Mr. Henkel, I hope your lackey doesn't have any bad ideas, otherwise I don't mind beating you into a cerebral hemorrhage in advance." ”

"Cerebral hemorrhage?" Henkel was stunned.

"Just kidding." Lu Mingfei spread his hands, "I still respect Mr. Henkel very much. ”

"Lads, as an educator, I'm going to teach you a lesson today." Ange still had the cigar in his hand, and looked at the young man who was cowering behind Henkel, and at the others who kept their heads down and didn't say a word.

"When I was younger, I was a student at Trinity College, and my teacher told me to stand on a higher ground and look at history, like standing on a hill and looking down on the war below."

"In your eyes, it should be the same idea, those people trample on each other like ants to lose, of course, you don't care, you definitely don't feel pain, and even feel a little ridiculous, thinking in your heart, what are they working so hard for?"

"You put on an attitude that you don't care about yourself, because they are too far away from you to hurt you."

"When they were fighting on the front lines, what about you? You are so handsome, you stand on the top of the mountain, you can enjoy the fruits of victory without the slightest effort, there is not a single stain of blood on your sleeves, and you can easily talk and laugh with the girls after the war! ”

"But I can't, I can't be at ease, I'm at the foot of the mountain, I'm on that battlefield."

"Every minute and every second, people are dying around me, their untold pain surrounds me, I see their faces, their blood, their broken limbs, and every face is familiar to me, it comes from my companions."

"Henkel, I've never been a calm person, have I?" Ange asked.

"You're not." Henkel gush and said, "You're just cool." ”

"So I've killed Red-Eye on this battlefield, can you expect to tell a red-eyed Avenger what bullshit history is about?"

"I can't." Henkel nodded in agreement.

"That's why I'm saying, you rabble don't tie a single hair like my students." Ange said, "I'll teach you another lesson today, which is an extra bonus." ”

"I am an avenger, and there is only one thing that has sustained me until now, and that is to personally send every dragon king to the gallows."

"The high society or Wall Street set you are familiar with doesn't apply to the red-eyed Avengers, and you want to make a bid with us? First of all, we must understand that we are outlaws. ”

"Don't tell me what is the historical necessity of our Dragon's Blood Secret Party under the wheel, and don't say, 'Don't overbid because of the dead,' I look like a ghoul who trades corpses."

"By the way, don't talk to me about the 'new dragons', all dragons, whether born or pretentious, are ours...... Enemy. ”

"Do you want to be my enemy of Hilbert Jean Angers?" Ange asked, glancing at him.

No one dared to speak, including Henkel.

"As for you, in a Chinese parlance," Ange flicked the cigarette butt of his cigar at the young man a few meters away, and smiled kindly, "don't be stinking with me!" ”

He turned and went out without saying goodbye.

"It's a pleasure to work with." Lu Mingfei chuckled, took Nuo Nuo's hand and walked out of the door.

……

……

The room was silent, and the sound of a needle hitting the ground could be heard.

"Don't care." Henkel took a new suit and handed it to the young man, patting him on the shoulder, "I didn't expect you to reach any agreement with Angers, I just wanted to probe him, you have done a good job." ”

"In front of Hilbert Jean Angers, you can negotiate terms with him, even joke, but don't try to challenge his bottom line."

"His bottom line...... What is it? ”

"Don't despise what they're doing, especially the dead secrets," the old man struggled to his feet as he propped up on the table, "it's desire, the desire for revenge. ”

"It is like the seed of a poisonous plant, when planted in the heart, it will take root and sprout, and grow into a big tree, until the shadow of that big tree covers your whole heart."

"Revenge?"

"The total annihilation of the Lionheart more than a hundred years ago had too much impact on him, and it changed his life entirely." The old man shrugged, "That Lu Mingfei, it's very interesting, he is behind his back...... Angers isn't alone, right? ”

"Of course!" The door opened, and someone said, "There's me behind him!" ”

The visitor was dressed in a silver-gray suit, and every inch of his slender body was full of strength.

He was silent with every step he took, and the young people who were doing it couldn't help but stare at his feet and follow the rhythm of his steps. Such a step is rare, gentle and powerful.

Undoubtedly, that comes from a strong sense of self-confidence. He stepped into the hut where the leaders of the half-race clan gathered, as if he were in a no-man's land.

He sat in the chair opposite Henkel, and from the moment he entered the room he stared at Henkel, leaving no extra glance for the so-called young talents.

Henkel rolled his eyes at him and shook his head, "Can you be more dignified in front of me?" ”

"Prada's custom suits, Hermes' leather shoes, Zenith's watches," the guest patted his whole body, "the full set was bought for $30,000, it's in place!" ”

"But what's it on your head?"

It was a KFC paper bag, and this elegant, fierce, and grim guest had a KFC paper bag over his head...... So the young people could only stare at his feet.

"You think you're Uncle KFC? The last time you saw me, you had black stockings over your face, and the last time...... I want to think about it...... Yes, it's Halloween, and you're wearing a Black Warrior mask...... "Henkel stroked his forehead, "how fun-loving are you?" ”

"It's just handy, I've been eating KFC's home delivery outside just now, you know, I'm an otaku, and otaku should eat home delivery." Uncle KFC shrugged, "It's not important for me to come, just a friendly reminder, don't do it against Lu Mingfei." ”

"You mean?" Henkel asked.

"Anyone." Uncle KFC scanned the audience, "I hope none of you are stupid enough to clash with Lu Mingfei, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will have a whole corpse." ”

All eyes turned to the blonde young man.

"Oh! There are such idiots! Uncle KFC couldn't help laughing, "Who is that, I'll try to help you pick a better cemetery, go back and arrange the aftermath as soon as possible." ”

"Is it that scary......" a cold sweat broke out on the blonde young man's forehead.

"You think I'm joking with you?" Uncle KFC stretched out his hand, "He's a ruthless man who single-handedly overturned "Bronze and Fire", you ask for a lot of blessings." ”

The young man's face was like ashes.

"I'm done with what I'm going to say, see you next time, Sergeant Henkel." He got up, gave an ugly salute to the Texas cowboy, and turned to leave.

With a "bang", he hit the doorpost.

"Forgot to pick your eyeholes! Damn it! He groped and groped out.