Chapter 213: See if I have potato chips

"Well, ask this cool classmate Lin Ye, I know you're cool, but please don't be so cool, this alchemy nuclear bomb seems to be about to explode, or can you take care of it?"

In the underground arsenal of the Kassel Academy, the vice principal came out of nowhere, and at this moment, he looked at the white light that was shining more and more on the alchemy nuclear bomb, and he always had a feeling that he was about to usher in the end of the world.

"I've just used my authority to insert the black card in, but it can only be delayed for five minutes at most."

Ange on the side couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said.

The vice principal's mentality exploded, and his face darkened, "Hey, hey, I said Ange, how do you feel like you're going to bake the baked bread in five minutes, this is an alchemy nuclear bomb!"

Have you forgotten how much the group of dog thieves in the equipment department appreciated this alchemy nuclear bomb when they refined it, and even this shot was enough to directly kill the powerful pure-blooded dragon of the third generation, and even the second generation could cause heavy damage, and even the possibility of killing the other party.

But now he's about to explode, but we're not dragons, we just survived this catastrophe, and we can't just watch as we are about to be sent away by this alchemy nuclear bomb!

Ange, my old friend, you know what I mean, if you want to understand what I mean, please don't be so cool, okay?

You look like you're about to go to a ball, but your academy is about to explode, and your students, including me, the vice-chancellor who has dedicated his life to the Kassel Academy, is about to explode.

Please, can you come up with something more chic, like just stop it completely, even if it's completely destroyed, as long as it doesn't explode, don't you think? My old darling!"

The vice principal was almost stunned on Ange's face to speak, and the spit Xingzi kept spraying wildly, but fortunately, Ange kept leaning back to avoid the other party's dense attacks.

Now hearing this old friend's complaint, Ange couldn't help but scratch the back of his head, and said with some shame: "If you don't old friend, you run out now, the farther you run, the better, maybe there will be a glimmer of life."

At least it makes you look like a real man from the front, and as for how tattered the back is, as long as you hide it well enough, no one can see it, and you will still be a coquettish western cowboy in the future.

And in the future, you can boast to those sexy babes that you escaped from the explosion of a nuclear bomb, and maybe you can rejuvenate your second spring."

Ange enthusiastically suggested, but the vice-principal became even more furious when he heard this, "Ange, do you think you have a good sense of humor?

But I don't think it's humorous, once this alchemy nuclear bomb explodes, its power will spread to a range of three or four hundred meters, and in this range, it will be subjected to strong radiation and impact, even A-class hybrids will be instantly blown into flesh and blood fragments.

How far do you expect me to be able to run, and the nearby vehicles have been completely destroyed by the outbreak of our Lin Ye classmates before, even if I rely on running, it will be difficult for me to run.

Don't forget that this alchemy bomb also contains mercury vapor that can cause massive damage to dragons, and once we are all caught in it, the combat power continues to weaken. weakened, who can still run."

"According to your analysis, does that mean we're going to hang up soon?" Ange seemed to be reacting at this time.

The vice principal couldn't help but cover his face, he felt that he was big enough, enough to get off the line, but on the key issue, Ange was more like a broken piece, and there was a feeling that he didn't react until the end.

"Ange, you're such a clever baby, you're completely right, we'll hang up in five minutes. Oh no, I think it's four and a half minutes, and we're going to hang up like a spiral."

The vice-principal couldn't help but explain.

However, Schneider on the side responded with a solemn face: "Your Excellency, in the next situation, once the nuclear bomb explodes, you will not be able to spiral into the sky.

Your body will only explode in an instant, and you won't even spurt blood

When it comes out, it will be burned into charcoal ashes by the blazing heat, and it will completely dissipate with a gentle blow of the wind."

The vice principal's face turned green, "Oh roar, I almost forgot about our executive director, Schneider baby, the problem is that you have a fart with me here with a serious face."

Is it time to discuss how we spiraled into heaven or how we turned into charcoal ash?

We are now thinking about how we can save this crisis situation before we ascend to heaven, and not only us, but also thousands of teachers and students, can you be responsible?

Or are you the head of the executive department who can afford to be responsible, or do you want the principal, Angers, to be able to be responsible?"

"Your Excellency, Vice Chancellor, please calm down a little."

Schneider couldn't help but be comforted.

In fact, in his opinion, the situation has not yet reached the most critical moment, because he knows Principal Ange, and the other party does not seem to be panicked, nor is he angry to despair, so Schneider feels that Principal Ange should still have some hole cards, and he doesn't know what they are.

However, as soon as he heard that he was calm, the vice principal became even more excited, "I want to calm down too, but I'm dying now, I'm a moon catcher, I'm a curry rooster, I still have a beautiful youth that I can't squander, I'm so handsome, and there will be a lot of girls waiting for me in the future."

Oh, by the way, I even have an old son who has been thanked, so how could I die here?"

Ange stepped forward and patted the old friend on the shoulder, "Maybe we have another chance."

"Ange, do you still have any hole cards that you haven't handed over?"

The vice-principal seemed to grasp the straw, grabbing Ange's shoulders with both hands.

Ange smiled bitterly, "If they can arrive in a minute's time, everyone will probably be fine."

"They, who are they?!!

At this time, two people fell from the entrance of the ruins of Valhalla in an instant, because this underground arsenal has always been in Valhalla, so the two chased all the way to the arsenal, and then the angry voice came.

"Potato chip girl, are you eating fat again? I'm crushing, get up!"

"Oops, long legs, haven't you always been fit? What is my weight, okay, okay, I'll get up right away, by the way, did you see my potato chips?!"