"The sky is blue and waiting for the smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you~ The smoke and birds are rising, thousands of miles across the river~"

Ronald. Tang hummed a song and happily carried the food packed from the cafeteria back to the Holy Blood Hall.

Today's dinner time is a little late - mainly because a master who calls himself "Worm Emperor" suddenly appeared today, defeating a series of interstellar players on the battle platform one after another, Tian shamelessly self-proclaimed "Human Emperor" He couldn't help but go into battle with the opponent for more than a dozen rounds and finally "lost".

"It's a pity that the head of the group doesn't fight interstellar and goes to slay dragons, otherwise there will be one more tomorrow's star in the future of China's interstellar!"

Old Tang couldn't help but feel a little regretful, in his opinion, it was like: "Slay the dragon, that's it!" How can the importance be compared to interstellar! ”

"It always feels so quiet, there is not a beautiful girl on the road, it is completely different from usual...... Doesn't it mean that even if there is a holiday, there are people from the equipment department left? ”

The cold howls across the cold roads, the lifelike gargoyles on the lampposts pull out terrifying black shadows in the pale light, and the hidden academy reveals its mountain castle side after the students who are determined to slay dragons return home from vacation.

Old Tang couldn't help but shudder, and quickened his pace to rush back to the Holy Blood Pavilion.

Regarding his identity as a suspected "lost alchemy genius of the dragon family", he didn't dwell too much, and he didn't bother to find out the roots.

Just like when he used to be a bounty hunter, he followed his boss to the ground and became a mascot, he didn't wonder why he had this good luck, and he didn't wonder if anyone else had it.

Anyway, now I live in the classical hardcover suite of the Holy Blood Pavilion, PS3 with LCD large screen and high network speed computer to play, holding the black card of the head of the regiment and eating casually in the cafeteria, if you have this leisure curiosity, it is better to quickly complete the task of the head of the regiment and open two more interstellar or Call of Duty.

While he was pondering the alchemy technique of "Spirit Forging" in his heart, he had unconsciously returned to the empty and quiet Holy Blood Pavilion.

The red lantern hanging high sprinkled a scarlet light at the gate, and the old Tang shuddered when he saw this scene, as a German, Fingal only knew that the red color of the Spring Festival represented festivity, but he didn't know what "Chinese horror" was.

After silently chanting in his heart, "The emperor is on board, the demons and monsters are leaving", he hurriedly pushed the door in and turned on the light.

"Angel Leading the Army" hung down from the height of the second floor of the hall, looking at the holy angel behind him leading a whole army of tall and powerful warriors wearing orange and yellow heavy armor, Old Tang remembered that his head of the regiment used alchemy technology to study the power armor painted as soon as possible, and then achieved mass production.

"Let's go upstairs and study it after delivering food to the little childish girl...... Although it's very handsome, as an interstellar fan, I still get a set of fifty yuan good brother's ......"

Old Tang carried the lunch box to a small door at the end of the hall and entered the password "Di Di Di".

"The password is correct."

Old Tang hummed the tune of "Blue and White Porcelain" and pushed open the door and walked down the stairs, closing the door with his hand, and the sound of collision echoed in the empty hall, and then returned to silence.

After about a minute, ghostly figures emerged from the darkness outside the Holy Blood Pavilion and silently infiltrated the hall.

The lights that had just been turned on for a short time were extinguished again.

……

Several of the Kassel Academy's venues have their own underground storage warehouses, which are stored differently depending on the student organization they rent, such as the Ample Hall of the Students' Union, which stores wine and champagne, and the Lionheart, which is full of top-secret books and documents;

As for the House of the Holy Blood...... The basement floor is full of munitions.

Most of them are explosive guns and explosive bombs produced by the Armament Department during this time, which are carefully wrapped in oiled paper for preservation; Explosive rockets such as refined brimstone grenades and alchemical pump armor-piercing shells for RPG rocket launchers were neatly stacked aside, and on the wall hung a chainsaw-shaped weapon with a cold chainblade, and the bright red blood droplets on the handle were quite eye-catching......

If Professor Manstein, a member of the Discipline Committee, saw this scene, he would probably faint on the spot due to his high blood pressure, and when he woke up, he angrily reprimanded:

"We are here at the Kassel Academy, not the Gaddafi Academy! We're cultivating Dragon Slayer Elite, not Counter-Strike! These high-power, high-kill live-ammunition weapons add up to enough to arm a company! ”

However, Professor Manstein usually did not come to the Holy Blood Hall, because Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang knew at a glance that they were the kind of strict ascetics and not the president of a certain student union who held parties every day.

"I'm sorry, little girl, it's a little late to play the game today......"

Old Tang smiled with a smile on his face, and brought today's dinner to the Yuan Zhinu who was alone on the second floor of the basement.

"Thank you, Tang Jun. It's okay, I'm not very hungry today. ”

Yuan Zhinu took the lunch box with both hands and thanked her softly.

The voices of the two of them echoed in the empty second basement floor.

There is only one item in the collection - a dragon bone cross, which belongs to the "White Emperor" who started a great rebellion in the history of the dragon clan and nearly dragged the "Black Emperor" from his throne.

Not many people knew that it was the dragon bone of the White King, except for the head of the Eight Snake Qi families who were far away in Japan, there were only a few official members of the Weeping Angels;

From the perspective of Angers and the school board, it is a "dragon bone cross" of a sub-dragon species, and no one will associate it with the white emperor - just like someone tells a medical student that the teacher in your classroom is actually the bones of Qin Shi Huang.

But despite this, the next-generation dragon bone cross is also a great gold mine worth excavating, and the wealth and knowledge that can be extracted from it are immeasurable. It's just that because of Lu Mingfei's strength of "single-killing the next generation" and Frost's encounter, the remaining school directors did not act too rashly.

"Don't you feel bored to be here alone? Do you want me to take the PS3 down? ”

Old Tang glanced around, there were only two incandescent lights on in this huge underground warehouse, one above their heads, and the other at the end of dozens of meters away-

A silver-white crossbone entwined with blood-colored scriptures and quaint bronze chains bathed in the light, as if it were an evil relic at the bottom of some evil religious box.

Other than that, there is only darkness.

"No need, Tang Jun, you also have your own things to accomplish."

Yuan Zhinu whispered, holding the rice ball in her hand and eating it in small bites.

"Indeed, the regiment commander wants me to make a battle armor ......" Old Tang glanced at this Yuan Zhinu, who was more beautiful than a girl, and looked a little strange:

"To be honest, your level of strength is equivalent to a high-level soldier in the interstellar like Bigfoot, and the armor of a good brother for fifty yuan will only drag you down......"

"The War Leader has his own considerations, we just need to trust him." Yuan Zhinu said.

"Uh...... Indeed, I'm still swiping the Warlord card. When school starts and I find a girl who is not so dangerous, I have to start experimenting with the 'Spirit Casting' technique as soon as possible......"

Old Tang had a headache.

"Hmm."

"By the way, do you plan to follow the war leader for the rest of your life? It feels like there will definitely be a lot of fights in the future. ”

"I'm just a redeemer now, Tang Jun," Yuan Zhinu put down the rice ball in her hand and said with a serious expression, "I used to be a murderous ghost, and I committed too many murders and sins. It was Lu Jun who pulled me out of the abyss and gave me a chance to atone for my sins. ”

"You didn't do it, it was your other villain...... What's the wind......"

"My brother said that this is not an excuse to forgive sins, and that people should always take responsibility for what they have done. For example, one day someone killed your loved one, and he used this double personality excuse to avoid trial in front of the court...... Do you think it's fair to you and your loved ones? ”

"Ah, to be honest I'm just an orphan and have no relatives......"

“…… I'm sorry, Tang Jun. ”

"It's okay, you don't have to apologize to me haha...... I think you're very good, and you should be very popular with girls when you go out. Old Tang scratched his head and smiled.

But the eyes of the young girl suddenly became sharp, and she changed from a weak girlish boy to an extremely evil ghost with a murderous soldier in her hand.

"How...... What's wrong? "Old Tang is a little panicked, shouldn't he say the wrong thing, in fact, Yuan Zhinu doesn't like to recruit girls by herself?

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"Someone's coming."

"Someone's coming? Who? Could it be that the group of cos enthusiasts from the equipment department sent the equipment? Old Tang was stunned.

"I'll go up and take a look, I'll leave it to you here, Tang Jun."

Gen took out a bamboo sword from under the table and stood up on the tatami floor.

"Me? I...... You can't fight......" Old Tang said weakly.

"It should be fine, I'll be able to fix it soon."

Yuan Zhinu comforted, and took out a rough firearm from under the table and stuffed it into Old Tang's hand, which was a special blaster for the Weeping Angel.

"I ...... Are you sure you didn't get the wrong weapon? You don't take a gun? ”

"No, I don't. I don't want to kill anymore. ”

The young girl carried the bamboo sword and melted into the darkness outside the light.