"Well, that sounds like 'busy,' it does."

Lu Mingfei shrugged his shoulders and did not comment on Principal Angers' busy behavior.

"So you want to be the leader of the Kassel Academy? Lead our group to end the Dragons' mission." Ange put down his glass and stared at Lu Mingfei with a smile, "Every student in Kassel wants to stand in this position, and I'm looking forward to you taking over my class."

"Neither you nor I doubt that you do possess this quality and ability."

"Do you mean the position of the headmaster of Kassel Academy?"

Lu Mingfei's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"It's not just the headmaster, you're going to represent the entire secret party, half of Europe's syndicates are your backstage, and your account can mobilize less than two billion euros at any time."

"But at the cost of being a knife in the hands of the school board? I'm sorry, I haven't seen them yet, but I don't think those guys can make me work for them."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

He didn't mind being a knife - in fact, Astarte was a weapon in the eyes of the Empire.

"In other words, if the school board shows enough charisma or courage, you are still willing to work for them?"

"Unfortunately, that doesn't happen right now."

Lu Mingfei shook his head, the weeper confessed his allegiance to the emperor and the primordial body, protecting humanity in the dark galaxy of war.

These school councils can only be regarded as the governors of the planetary government, and they can order Astarte not to move.

"And there is no verbal offense, as far as I know from the sources, the person who the school board wants to sit in the position of the rector of the Kassel Academy is an eagle dog in their service."

"Indeed, I can only be regarded as an unstable knife that has not been caught in their hands." Ange shook the halfway point of the wine in his glass, "I've been the headmaster since my old friend Menec passed away to build this academy."

"I'm one hundred and thirty years old...... Or one hundred and thirty-one? I don't remember exactly. There are many things that can change, and even the strongest dynasty will change one day, and the next king in power may become mediocre."

"These people in power have more foresight than we do, and while we warriors are still thinking about how to gain an advantage in the war, they have already thought about dividing the cake after the war is over."

"There has to be a knife for them to know how to correct their mistakes...... It's like you chop up that little kid who wants to be a new dragon in Henkel."

Speaking of this, Ange's eyes flashed with appreciation.

"If they say that kind of heretical thing during this time-wasting reception, I won't tolerate it either."

Lu Mingfei bluntly said his thoughts.

"They wouldn't be that stupid. Although these people are very annoying, they can't help but admit that everything they use to slay dragons now - including the sword behind your back, and the financial needs of the equipment department to study special weapons and equipment for you...... It's all the wealth and capital of the School Council."

"It's not time to tear your face off yet."

Ange smiled and drank the wine from his glass.

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It took Sleibnier about five hours to cross the Atlantic to Portofino, where goose feathers and snow were blowing. ….

Lu Mingfei exhaled a white breath, and his eyes stayed on the layers of silver-white ice floe on the distant shore mouth, and there were small wooden boats pushing the ice floe with difficulty on the water, leaving black traces.

The layers of houses clinging to the cliffs are covered in silver frost and almost merge with the mountain.

This is the beauty of the hometown, in addition to peace and food, there is also a natural beauty that has not been polluted by heavy industry.

"The Gattuso family is the equivalent of the existence of the Emperor of the Soil in Italy. In this bicameral republic, both the nobility and the plebeians have the power to legislate and oversee the executive, and in this upper and lower houses there is the shadow of Gattuso."

"If the Italian government wants to pass a law on the Gattuso family

If the policy is favorable, the House of Lords and the House of Commons will pass it as quickly as possible and implement it quickly. In other words, they have a strong presence in the country, and they can mobilize the bomber squadrons of the Italian Air Force if necessary."

Ange patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and told him about the power of the school board.

"The same is true for the other school managers, each of whom represents absolute power in a part of Europe. For example, the Laurent family, who is closer to me, leads the largest 'syndicate' in Europe, the leading international monopoly organization, and can control the flow of capital in the world with a single thought. It's like if I want the price of crude oil to fall today, then the next day the market will depreciate to an incredible low, and people around the world who buy crude oil futures will be in debt overnight."

"And the next board of trustees you're going to meet are all of the world's top figures...... If you say that, can you feel the weight of this force?"

"It's okay. They are only predators under the curtain of peace, and lack the strength to maintain it."

Lu Mingfei still looked calm, "They are even afraid of aliens."

"Hahaha, you're right," Ange said with a hearty laugh, "They can't leverage the world economy to beat me, a bad old man, or the dragon king who will awaken in the future."

"As a force to purify all dragons, you are on par with them, and you have no need to fear them."

The old and the young walked up the stairs of the cliff towards the interior of the town, and at the end of the cliff there was a snow-covered building that accentuated the arc of the silhouette, like a white fortress.

That was the destination of their trip, and it was also the place where the School Board "Accountability" meeting was held.

"I remember my parents are still around, right? I'd kind of want to meet them."

While walking, Lu Mingfei suddenly spoke.

He didn't mention this at this time to revisit the relationship between his parents, but to confirm their existence as his "weakness".

This kind of plot is very common in stories, where the enemy kidnaps the protagonist's parents/lover/son - and then the story that can be solved in two pages is dragged to a hundred pages.

If there really is an enemy tied up...... Well, the uncle and aunt's family should be barely considered a weakness - but Lu Mingfei thinks that he will not be dragged down by this situation, and he will use the enemy's head and sincere prayers to bring peace to his uncle's family. ….

"They're ...... at this time I should investigate the ancient ruins of dragons in a tropical rainforest in South America, and it may be linked to the sleeping place of a certain dragon king......

Ange said a little bit and did not directly reveal the location of Lu Mingfei's parents.

"What are their individual strengths?"

"Of course, they are all S-class, otherwise they wouldn't have given birth to you who are also S-class."

"That sounds like a good fight."

The two of them had reached the viewing platform at the end of the winding mountain staircase, and the entire silver-white coast could be seen in full view.

The town was equally lively, with many children in cotton clothes running happily, throwing snowballs at each other, smiling on their ruddy faces, and a few vigorous hounds following behind.

The horn of a car suddenly sounded, and a silver-white sedan stopped smoothly not far in front of Angers.

Although Lu Mingfei didn't know much about this crispy vehicle, he also knew that this vehicle was called Rolls-Royce by looking at the logo of the metal villain on the front of the car.

Ange raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he knew the owner of the luxury car, the smile on his face became gentle and kind, and he walked to the back seat window.

But Lu Mingfei stopped.

He looked back with a feeling, and his eyes rested on the snow-covered observation deck, where a boy stood quietly.

This was a bit abrupt, and Lu Mingfei even subconsciously thought that Lu Mingze's little demon had run out to be a demon again.

But the other party's clothes were very thin, only wearing a simple cotton jacket, and the fluttering snowflakes fell on the shoulders of the boy ***.

「……」

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment, facing the biting wind and snow to the boy's back

Moving.

He tentatively whispered, "Hello?"

He didn't feel any danger from the boy, if it weren't for that, with his cautious nature, it would be the Pure Moon Great Sword that would greet the other party.

The boy turned his head - the first thing Lu Mingfei noticed was his eyes.

Obviously he looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but the boy's eyes are full of indescribable vicissitudes, as if he has witnessed the rebirth and destruction of countless civilizations.

The boy's face changed multiple times in a moment, and finally fixed on a handsome and perfect face, hair like gold fluttering in the cold wind, and a laurel wreath woven from laurel branches on his smooth forehead.

Lu Mingfei recognized this face, and when he used art to suppress his blood thirst and black anger in the past, his brush had painted this holy face with all his imagination countless times.

In the halls of the Holy Blood Hall, the perfect appearance of the great angel is merging with the boy in front of him.

"Father?"

He knelt down on one knee and bowed Astarte and whispered.

The father he speaks of naturally refers to the Primordial Saint Holys, the genetic father of the Holy Blood Angel and all of its Astarte descendants, all of whom have a wisp of the Great Primordial Blood flowing through them.

For Lu Mingfei, its significance was far greater than the primordial fusion cell that created his life itself.

But the boy did not speak, nor did he make any other movements.

He just stared at Lu Mingfei quietly, and countless stars lit up brightly in his eyes, and then went out dimly.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ange's voice suddenly rang out.

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and raised his head to see Ange's concerned gaze.

Behind Ange was a young girl, her delicate face covered with a black veil, and a pair of eyes as cold as snowflakes staring at her with some curiosity.

Lu Mingfei looked around and noticed that the boy who looked exactly like the father of genes had suddenly disappeared...... It seems to have never existed.

Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion in his heart, and he was making a gesture of surrender to the air.

"Looks like you're not used to the cold. Come and have a hot cocoa in the car, it will help you refresh."

Ange smiled.

「……」

Lu Mingfei stood up from the ground in silence, and the snow piled up on his shoulders fell silently back to the ground.

His gaze followed the snow as it fell, as if he had caught something, and his body shook.

In the snowy spot where the boy was standing, there were a pair of shallow footprints.

96.

White Chapel