Chapter 49: The Watchdog
The crowd observed three minutes of silence, and then all sat down.
"Such an alchemy sword is indeed the ultimate in alchemy, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle. Just ......"
Frost looked at Flamel.
"How can Master Flamel be sure that this is not the work of the dragons? Maybe this Huashen, who never showed up, was just a puppet. ”
Elizabeth frowned: "Frost! Will the dragons put aside their pride and use intrigue against the hybrids they see as ants? The Gattuso family is too arrogant, right? ”
Under the assurances of Master Flammel, it is simply a naked insult to still ask such a question that clearly violates the basic common sense of the dragon clan.
"Don't forget the 'Greenland Ice Sea Incident' ten years ago, dragons are not only pure-blooded dragons, but also those who want to become new dragons." Frost ignored Elizabeth's taunt, "They're going to use intrigues." This is necessary caution. ”
The school directors present basically knew something about that incident, and it was also the first time that the secret party realized that in addition to the dragon clan, there was also a mysterious force hidden in the darkness.
That time, the elite of the secret party was exhausted, but only one student and teacher survived, which can be called a fiasco.
"Frost is right, and caution should be exercised." The crutch school director affirmed Frost's question and looked at Flammel, "Seeing that Master Flamel is confident, there must be more credible evidence, right?" ”
Flamel stood up and glanced contemptuously at Frost, opened the safe again, took out the Sun Sword from it, and walked in front of Frost.
Frost looked up at him, his eyes showing no weakness.
Flamel scoffed, "Your expression now is like a housekeeper's dog." ”
Frost straightened his collar, as if he didn't understand this Chinese quintessence: "Thank you for the compliment, I am indeed the loyal dog of the Gattuso family, and I am also the loyal guardian of the secret party." ”
"Hmph." Flamel laughed angrily, stretched out a finger and gently slashed it across the Sun Sword, blood gushed out suddenly, and quickly put his finger in his mouth to stop the bleeding, "Oh, damn it, it hurts a little." ”
The school directors watched him quietly and remained silent.
"That should prove it, right?" Flamel took his finger out of his mouth, and there was still a look of pain on his face, "Or do you want me to continue to popularize alchemy knowledge?" ”
"Thank you, Master Flamel, I don't think so." Elizabeth looked at Frost again and sneered, "Or maybe Gattuso needs to recall a little bit of alchemy common sense?" ”
"Well, I think I need a little science." The teenage girl raised her hand with some embarrassment.
"Flammel?" Ange shrugged.
"Okay, okay." Flamel sighed helplessly, "As we all know, the alchemy sword was designed to achieve their original purpose - to kill dragons. Usually mixed with poisons that are highly toxic and lethal to dragons, these two swords do not contain any poison. ”
"What does this mean?" The girl still didn't understand.
"It's the idea!" Flamel's tone was aggravated, like a stereotypical teacher interrupted by a student, "Our technology is inherited from dragons, and dragons poison swords, so we poison swords as well."
But Huashen doesn't, which means they think differently than we or dragons.
The essence of alchemy is to bind the spirit to the carrier.
These works carry the spirit of the maker!
If he disdains poisoning his sword, it also means that he disdains the use of intrigues.
Ladies and gentlemen, do you still have questions? ”
The girl shook her head obediently, and Flamel's appearance reminded her of her governess, and she was subconsciously a little scared.
"What is this? The alchemist's dogma? They're not that reliable. ”
Frost is aggressive.
The crutch school director frowned: "Frost, you've passed." ”
The Buddha Zhu School Board was also a little displeased: "Please maintain your respect for Master Flammel, Frost. ”
"Frost, please stay calm." The middle-aged school board member shrugged, and although he understood Frost's intentions, it was clear that the school board members didn't care about Ange and Flamel's petty actions right now.
Elizabeth smiled coldly, but did not speak.
Cha!
Flammel, whose golden eyes were lit, slashed abruptly, and the Sun Sword slashed through the back of Frost's chair like a hot knife through butter, stopping at his neck.
"You should be glad this is a board meeting, idiot!"
Flamel collected his sword and threw it away, just in the hands of Ange.
His gaze coldly swept over Frost, who was pale, and he left the conference room with his sleeves up.
Ange didn't move from beginning to end, knowing that his old friend would be measured and wouldn't really kill Frost, he put the sword back in the box and gave Frost a sympathetic look.
Everyone understood his little movements, but only Frost clung to it stupidly.
"Okay, let's get rid of our alchemist master, and I can only explain it."
Ange stood up and took his phone and walked behind Frost, connected to the projection, and turned on the camera to capture the sword mark.
As you can see, Master Flamel didn't use much force, but with a flick of the hand, the solid wood support and velvet cushion core were easily slashed. I'm sure someone should have figured it out, right? ”
Crutch Director: "Is it cutting?" ”
"Yes, my old friend, it seems that you still have a fighting instinct." Ang nodded his head, "It's exactly 'cutting', it's bound in this sword!" Binding the law to the physical is the realm of the gods.
I don't think dragons, or people who want to be dragons, are they stupid enough to give us this kind of weapon, right? ”
"Of course not." Fozhu School Manager agreed.
Middle-aged school manager: "That's true. ”
"Uh-huh." The underage girl nodded repeatedly.
Elizabeth: "Only Gattuso would think so. ”
Frost slammed the table hard: "Hmph, I'll apologize to Master Flamel myself afterwards." ”
"I think it would be better for you to directly double the alchemy funds." Ange quipped.
Frost changed the subject with a dark face: "Thank you for the reminder." Maybe we should discuss the specifics of cooperation. ”
For school managers, the truth doesn't really matter.
It's just that Frost didn't expect that they didn't take the opportunity to shrink the power of Ange and Flamell, which made him look like a clown.
With such school trustees, how can you do a good job of the secret party?
Ange said with a relaxed expression: "In fact, there are some other evidences, such as Mr. Huashen actually didn't want money, and all his funds were transferred to Lu Mingfei. ”
A big smiling face appeared on the big screen, which was the big head sticker that Lu Mingfei had taken before.
"Please let me introduce you to our S-class freshman, Lu Mingfei. He is a descendant of my old friend, I have been following him for eighteen years and is absolutely reliable. ”
"S-class? How does it look a little silly. The teenage girl muttered.
“……”