Basement of the Kassel Academy Library, Wüt-Alheim.

Watt Alheim, which means "land of gnomes" in Norse mythology, is home to some of the world's best gnome craftsmen who have crafted the weapons of the gods.

The armament department named their underground base this name, showing complete pride and pride.

In fact, the "Equipment Department" is just an abbreviation, and their full name is "Alchemy and Science and Engineering Application Research Center", but most of the elites of the Alchemy Department do not like to engage in theoretical research, and their favorite job is to study the transformation of science and alchemy theory into practical application...... Although 90% of these applications are explosives of various types.

From this point of view, the group of people in the equipment department does not look like dwarfs at all, but more like goblins.

However, although they are bomb maniacs, these guys in the equipment department pay great attention to their own safety protection, the water they drink must be distilled and purified by thirteen filtration, the air they breathe must be purified and humidified by dust removal ionization, and the food they eat is ...... Oh, they only eat junk food.

And above the head of Vat Alheim there are a total of nine different isolation layers, including a concrete wall up to three meters thick, high-strength armor plates fifty centimeters thick, lead-zirconium alloy plates to resist nuclear attacks, and a large amount of graphite powder is used to fill the isolation layers between them.

According to the professional calculations of the Ministry of Armament, even the most advanced ground-penetrating missiles of the US military at this stage will not be able to break through their isolation layer, and even the sunspot explosion will not affect it, and the biological weapon will be completely purified by the graphite layer.

Even if a super enemy of the dragon king level descends, unless you launch a super spirit of the level of "Shiva Karma Dance", you don't want to do anything to Watt Alheim.

Under such layers of protection, Ange fastened his notebook and glanced at the men on either side of the conference table.

To his right were Schneider and the vice principal, who were still arguing fiercely on the forum, and the two were still sitting in their seats in unique attire. Schneider just sat quietly in his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, while the vice principal took a bottle of beer and sat down on the chair, pouring it while looking at the few people opposite.

Next to them was Professor Mance, who had just been extradited, and was smoking his cigar with his eyes down. It seems that his life in China has been okay in the past few months, and he has not been embarrassed by anything, and he has even gained weight twice.

The other professors were temporarily unable to attend the secret meeting because they had their own tasks, but the three people present were also Ange's henchmen and right-hand men, and although the number was a little smaller, it was enough.

And on the other side of the conference table...... To be honest, Ange actually didn't want to have a meeting with this group of guys, so he wanted to get up and leave because of their clothes.

Speaking of which, these people's clothes are neatly dressed, and they are a bunch of men in uniform who are out-and-out uniforms...... But what's the deal with these fully enclosed biohazard suits?

Moreover, rubber boots, protective glasses, respirators, and portable oxygen tanks are all available, and the entire conference room is reverberating with respirators...... ......Shh Call...... A dozen pairs of eyes looked at Ange through protective glasses.

Their hazmat suits and eyes made Ange feel like some kind of virus carrier, and the goblins didn't even want to breathe the air in the same room as him.

"Gentlemen, I have a question about why you wear biohazmat suits every time you have a meeting with me, which makes me feel humiliated, as if I were a dirty pathogen." Ange furrowed his eyebrows.

Although Schneider and the vice chancellor next to him couldn't see their expressions, they could tell from the faces of Professor Mance that they were unhappy in their hearts.

"Please don't mind the principal, of course you are not a pathogen, pathogens are microorganisms and parasites that can cause disease, and they are not biologically the same category as you." A certain goblin wearing a biohazard suit is very enthusiastic about correcting the headmaster's ignorance of science.

"Well, since I'm not a pathogen, why are you wearing such tight protection?" The veins on Ange's forehead were visibly bulging.

"Please don't worry, we're just allergic to your body odor, and to be honest, you and the others are now a source of pollution in Vatalheim, and every time we come to you for a meeting, we need to turn the ionizing air purifier up to ...... maximum power," the other goblin was very enthusiastic to explain to Ange.

Angers is now beginning to regret choosing to come to Vat Alheim for a meeting, and every time he comes here he feels like he's stuck in a sea of neuropathy, where neurosis is the mainstream, and he can't survive without nerves.

"Well, I get what you guys think. Last question, you weren't invited to this meeting, why are you still here? Ange was silent for a long time before he endured.

The goblins looked at each other, as if they thought Ange's question was very strange, and after a long time, one of the goblins finally came out and replied empathetically, "Because we are curious." ”

As he said this, the other goblins were looking up and down at Ange, like humans looking at a group of stinking orangutans.

Hearing this, even Ange's upbringing couldn't help it, and he directly took out a folding knife from his suit and made a posture of wanting to kill all sides.

This group of goblins is worthy of being the most afraid of death in the Kassel Academy, and as soon as they saw that Ange was in a bad mood, they immediately scattered and fled like frightened birds, and after a while, they escaped from the scene through various secret rooms and secret passages.

Ange had only made such a gesture to scare them, but when he saw that the group of annoying spirits had run out, he sighed and retracted the folding knife and sat back in his seat.

Beside him, Schneider and Professor Mance silently removed their hands from the guns at their waists, and the vice-chancellor took the hand he had been hiding under the table.

"Alright, now that the people in the way have left, we can start this meeting." Ange straightened his suit as if nothing had happened.

"Schneider." Ange turned his head to look at his head of the Executive Department, "Is there any result for the search for Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire?" ”

Facing Ange's eyes, even the cold head of the executive department couldn't help but get nervous, he silently straightened his waist, took out a report from the car next to him and handed it to Ange.

"I'm very sorry, in the past six months, Norma has checked all the monitoring and information, and the executive departments around the world have also sent additional manpower to continue to search the local area, but no clues related to the target have been found, as if the other party has never appeared."

"But you and I both know that the other party does exist, and we both met at the beginning." Ange looked at the report in his hand and fell into deep thought, "So what are your thoughts?" ”

Schneider has long been aware of this: "In fact, the fact that we can't find anything has already provided us with the answer, and in this world, there are only two countries that can make Norma unable to search." ”

"I see." Ange tapped the table with his hand, "What you said makes sense, Enoma's strength can't penetrate only those two Asian countries. ”

As he spoke, Ange looked up at Professor Mance at the back: "Mance, you just came back from that country, do you notice anything?" ”

"I was under house arrest all the time there, and I had no access to effective information." Professor Mance shook his head, "Even after exchanging information with the local executive department before leaving, they didn't notice any action. ”

"Norma has not found any relevant actions through military satellites, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for the military strength required to defeat a target of the Dragon King's level to evade the detection of satellites." Schneider also added on the side, "So it's almost certain that the Lord of Bronze and Fire didn't land in that country." ”

"Hmm...... Nice extrapolation. Ange adjusted his monocle.

In this world, the power of the secret party is almost all over the entire planet, and most of the country's high-level leaders are controlled by the secret party and these families handed down from ancient times.

Because the intelligence and physical strength of the half-breed far surpass that of ordinary people, even if it is fair competition, most ordinary people cannot compete with the half-blood, not to mention that each half-breed has its own family to provide them with resources after preparation. Even in an emerging country like the United States, its leaders are half-breeds who were exiled by their families.

However, there are two countries in the world that have not yet been controlled by the secret party.

Leaving aside the ancient oriental kingdom that was reborn from the flames of war, after all, since ancient times, there have been a large number of dragon kings and super hybrids in that country, and their proportion and number far exceed that of other countries.

It is no exaggeration to say that the reason why that country was plunged into war in the first place was that the government led at that time continued to weaken its own power and abandon its martial arts for hundreds of years, which allowed other countries to find opportunities.

But after the other party was reborn from the ashes, he adopted an unprecedented way of leading - ordinary people and half-breeds ruled the country together. Even in a sense, the vast majority of half-race families in this country are restricted by ordinary people and do not dare to make any illegal moves at all.

And relying on a large enough population, even if the proportion of geniuses among ordinary people is lower than that of half-breeds, they still have enough talents to continuously suppress the mixed-race forces of the entire country.

Thus, the country has formed the most bizarre system on the planet.

But even the oldest family of the secret party has to admit that the power that can burst out of the other party's system far exceeds the traditional plan, whether it is the control of the bottom or the ability to mobilize high-end combat power, it makes the secret party salivate.

(End of chapter)