Lancelot didn't feel Chu Zihang's abnormality, because Chu Zihang had always been a stuffy gourd, and it was normal for him not to speak.

At this moment, he stared at Su Mo with blazing eyes, and sincerely wanted to recruit a general for the Lionheart.

"Lionheart, Vice President?"

Su Mo muttered about this position, looked at Lancelot, and shook his head coldly.

"Not interested!"

"Why not?"

Lancelot was not surprised by Su Mo's answer, but still tried to redeem it.

"Our Lionheart Club is an old elite club, don't look at the student union lost once last year in Freedom Day, but that was just once! Compared to Caesar's individualistic team like the student union, I think the elite system of the Lionheart Club is more suitable for a strong person like you! ”

In all fairness, Lancelot's words weren't too problematic.

The student council can only play its strongest strength in the hands of Caesar, which can only be created by Caesar's personal leadership ability and the financial blessing of the Gattuso family, and the club is full of Caesar's personal style.

Even Caesar himself couldn't maintain his previous shelf after running out of money, and even the Ballet Girls had to be disbanded due to expenses, and it would be difficult to reach the previous height if he changed the president.

But the Lionheart Society is different, the strength here is respected, Lancelot met the more powerful Chu Zihang to abdicate and make way for Xian, and the members of the Lionheart Society were all dissatisfied.

If Su Mo joins it, with the strong strength shown by Su Mo, he also doesn't need to consider any interpersonal factors, and he can easily lead the members of the Lionheart Club.

In a sense, this society is like a pack of lions, as long as you can become the lion king, the members under your command will obey your orders.

It's just—

"Meritocracy?"

Su Mo glanced at the members of the Lionheart Society who had fallen to the ground, and thought to himself that if he hadn't intervened this time, your Lionhearts Society would have lost to Caesar as well.

"I'm sorry, I have no plans to join the club."

He shook his head and declined.

Hearing this, Lancelot thought that he was disgusted with the strength of the members of the Lionheart Society, and he was suddenly a little cramped.

In his opinion, the strength of these members is indeed good, but the strength shown by Su Mo is even more exaggerated, not inferior to the performance of the dragon slayer Xia Mi, which makes him unable to even say words of boasting.

He immediately tried to explain.

"This battle is actually an accident, our Lionheart Society is planning to use the decapitation tactic to directly break through, so that they will all gather together and be wiped out by you, if it weren't for this tactic, we would have been able to last longer!"

He subconsciously thought that Su Mo was invincible, so he only dared to say that the words of explanation could last longer.

Hearing this, Su Mo couldn't help but glance at him with interest.

"You mean, with a different terrain, they can play better in melee combat?"

Hearing this, Lancelot hesitated, shook his head, and said sincerely.

"I mean, we're in a better position, and if we have time to escape, you'll have to spend more time chasing."

“……”

Su Mo was speechless for a moment.

Should I say that this guy is too honest, or is he not good at negotiation.

After talking for a long time, why don't you feel that you have shown any advantages?

"I still refuse."

"Okay!"

After being rejected for the second time, Lancelot also stopped pestering, so as not to make Su Mo feel unhappy.

However, after the request was denied, he hesitated and asked again.

"Can you tell me why you refused? If the position is not high enough, there may be room for negotiation......"

The position of vice president, and then discussed upwards, only the chairman remains.

Hearing this, Su Mo couldn't help but glance at Chu Zihang in shock.

Your subordinates rebelled in person, and you didn't react?

Noticing his gaze, Lancelot hurriedly explained, fearing that he would be misunderstood.

"No, not what you think! In fact, the position of President Chu Zihang itself was forcibly given to him by me, and he himself actually didn't have much will, if you communicate well, you may be able to work together! ”

If S-level Su Mo can become the president, and Chu Zihang can succeed him as the vice president, wouldn't it be beautiful?

It's just a student union, they can suppress it with their backhand!

As for himself, there is not only one vice president of the Lionheart.

Hearing this idealized speech, Su Mo shook his head again and looked at Lancelot in front of him with inexplicable eyes.

"The reason for my refusal is because your name has nothing to do with your position."

"My name?"

Unexpectedly, this would be the reason, and Lancelot froze.

"Isn't that the name of the heroes of the Knights of the Round Table? My father wanted me to be a hero! ”

Lancelot, Knight on the Lake, what's wrong with the name? It's very stylish!

"There's nothing wrong with the name itself, it's just that there are some big brothers."

Su Mo shook his head and said.

The biggest stain on the lake knight Lancelot is that he seduced his sister-in-law King Arthur Green, although it was just a mental derailment, but it was also green.

And looking at the plot of Long Wu, this kid really has some potential in this regard.

“……”

Lancelot was speechless.

He never expected that the reason for the other party's refusal was that his name was unlucky.

He really wanted to say that he really didn't have the idea of seducing his sister-in-law!

Moreover, the president of his family is also a blatant single, where is the sister-in-law?

"Well, since it's an oriental custom to avoid it, then I can't help it."

Lancelot knew that Oriental people did talk about feng shui names and auspiciousness many times, and he didn't persuade him again, after all, the Kassel Academy paid attention to freedom of belief, so he completely dispelled the idea of inviting Su Mo.

After dispelling this thought, Lancelot hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Originally, I wanted to ask Miss Xia Mi if she would like to join, since you said so, it is probably impossible, but the martial arts of the two seem to be from the same family, can I ask the two of them about their teachers?"

After witnessing Su Mo's posture when he made a move before, and seeing the dense and efficient killing machine, Lancelot immediately sensed a certain sense of familiarity.

He soon remembered that he had seen the same style of master-level martial arts, which was like art.

It's Natsumi!

He had seen the same style of martial arts in the dragon slayer Xia Mi.

He was one of the students who challenged Natsumi, and even defeated the other challengers to get the chance to fight Natsumi himself.

Unfortunately, he didn't remember much of the fight, except for a baseball bat that flew over and he fainted.

Lancelot had heard a little about the relationship between Su Mo and Xia Mi, but he never thought that the martial arts of the two were so similar.

The Lionheart Society once sent an invitation to Xia Mi, but Xia Mi ignored it, thinking that he could catch all these strong people through Su Mo, but he didn't expect to get any of them.

In this case, Lancelot had to settle for the next best thing, wanting to know where the two of them had learned the powerful martial arts of this strange style.

Based on Xia Mi's current exposed files, how could this mediocre high school girl with no family background have this level of martial arts if she wasn't taught by a teacher?

Hearing this question, Su Mo was sure in his heart and spoke.

"I do have a teacher, but it's not easy to ask. What I can say is that the progress of our martial arts comes from sparring with each other, so the styles are very similar. ”

"I'm sorry, I offended."

Lancelot immediately nodded in understanding.

He has read Chinese literary works and knows that many teachers with skills will have strange rules, such as attacking the teacher at night in the middle of the night to obtain the true transmission, or not mentioning the master's name after learning to go out, Su Mo obviously belongs to this situation.

And the reason why Xia Mi, a sixteen-year-old girl who was a high school student before, can be so strong, not only has a good teacher, but also S-level as a sparring partner.

I heard that Dongfang started practicing martial arts at the age of five or six, and after so much hard work and sweat, coupled with the extraordinary talent of the two, it is strange that they are not strong.

Martial arts, even if it is S-level, will definitely require years of sweat to reach the point where it is today!

"It's okay, this kind of curiosity is a common thing, if other people have similar questions in the future, please help explain."

Su Mo smiled.

In this battle, the reason why he didn't use firearms, but used swordsmanship to solve the problem, was naturally not to pretend to be forced, but to help Miss Xia Mi wipe her ass.

Because she didn't expect that the next generation to seek revenge, Xia Mi had to expose part of her strength, and in order to suppress her doubts, she had to expose her strength in martial arts.

And according to her file, there should be no such martial arts.

This had to make Su Mo take action to shape a plausible explanation.

After all, Xia Mi's martial arts have their own style, which is obviously not something that can be explained by pure talent or the interest class of the Youth Palace.

When Xia Mi is the focus alone, doubts will gather on her, but if others know that Su Mo also has the same nature of martial arts, they will inevitably transfer their doubts about Xia Mi to Su Mo, and she will be safe at that time.

There are too many mysteries on Su Mo, and it would be nothing to add one more.

Ordinary people will probably blame Su Mo's martial arts on an unknown old man, and people like Ange will also blame the nurse group behind Su Mo.

In the end, it was Lu Mingze who carried everything.

Everything is explained and does not leave a striking mystery.

"No problem."

Regarding Su Mo's request, Lancelot immediately nodded and agreed.

In all fairness, this guy has a pretty good personality except for a bit of a buff in his name.

After the two finished discussing, Lancelot turned back suspiciously, and finally noticed something unusual.

No matter how silent Chu Zihang usually is, he won't say a word for a long time, right?

And when he looked back, Chu Zihang happened to speak.

"Daddy——!"

This pronunciation can be said to be almost universal, even foreigners can guess the meaning of this pronunciation, not to mention that the Kassel Academy is a Chinese education, and Lancelot is not bad Chinese.

So he was shocked and looked back at Su Mo suddenly.

But he soon fell into confusion again.

No matter how you look at it, Su Mo doesn't look like a person with such a big son!

At this time, Chu Zihang's words were finally finished.

"Daddy's knife!"

His gaze finally moved away from the village in Su Mo's hand and looked at Su Mo.

"Have you seen my father?"

After a moment of hesitation, he asked Su Mo directly.

The expression on Chu Zihang's face was expectant and excited, as well as worried that he would hear the bad news.

Seeing that Chu Zihang's paralyzed face rarely showed such a rich emotion, Lancelot was taken aback again.

He soon discovered that the knife in Su Mo's hand and the village rain in Chu Zihang's hand were made in the same style, obviously from the same master's hand.

Therefore, the S-class is not Chu Zihang's father, but related to Chu Zihang's father?

Surprised, he realized that this was not something he should ask, so he closed his mouth, wanting to be a qualified onlooker.

However, the heavens did not grant the wish.

"Yes, I did."

Su Mo nodded.

Chu Zihang's firm answer made Chu Zihang look forward to it, for so many years, in addition to the Kassel Academy, this was the first time he had found clues related to his father.

In fact, he didn't have hope for his father's life and death, after all, if that man was still alive, how could he not come to see him?

But after seeing Su Mo and the knife in his hand, the expectation in Chu Zihang's heart was rekindled.

If that man died, then how did the knife in Su Mo's hand come from?

It can't be snatched from Odin, can it?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask about his father's condition, Su Mo shook his head and looked at Lancelot on the side.

"Are you sure you want to discuss that existential topic in front of other people?"

Hearing this, Chu Zihang's pupils shrank suddenly.

He was so anxious that he had indeed lost his usual caution, forgetting that the topic of Odin could not be talked about lightly.

He came to the Kassel Academy for revenge, thinking that there would be news of the god Odin here, but he didn't expect that there was only information about the dragon here, and there was no information about the gods.

He was not stupid, he did not expose himself rashly, and he hid Odin's secret well.

He guessed that the existence of the god Odin must be an untouchable secret for the Kassel Academy, and it was indeed not suitable for others to know.

In addition to being frightened, a surprise flashed in his eyes.

Su Mo deliberately avoided this topic, does it mean that he really knows about the existence of the god Odin.

If the knife in his hand was not obtained by accident, wouldn't it mean that he really knew his father's clues?

"I see!"

Chu Zihang said in a deep voice.

Just when Lancelot was wondering what Chu Zihang understood and why he called his father that being.

"Bang!"

A blow to the back of the head made him fall to the ground unconscious.

Only then did he realize that the conversation between the two did not need to be a crowd of onlookers, and he, a passerby, could not participate in an important conversation.

After Chu Zihang knocked Lancelot unconscious, he suddenly noticed a sound that broke through the air.

He looked up, reached out and grabbed it, and held the village Zheng that Su Mo had thrown over in his hand.

"Your father's knife is now considered to have been returned to its original owner."

Hearing Su Mo say this, Chu Zihang took out the village rain on his waist, compared the shape of the two divine swords in his hand, and determined that this was the sword that the man had used on that rainy night.

When Japanese swords were made, two swords of the same standard were often made, one for the samurai and one for the shadow to be preserved, and now the two swords are put together.

Looking at the hilt of Muramasa's knife and recalling the man's unhesitating back in the rainy night, Chu Zihang closed his eyes and felt it for a few seconds, before he trembled and said slowly.

"That man, he ...... Are you still alive? ”

This is the question he has been most concerned about all these years, but when he says it at this moment, he feels a little scared.

But he's no longer the kid who shiveres in front of Deadpool, he's learned to face his own thorns.

(End of chapter)