Chapter 57: Ange's Apology

And in the sun-drenched attic, afternoon tea continues.

"Do you remember what I told about the Aztec Empire?"

Ange asked, like a teacher asking questions in class.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"After the Secret Party helped Spain destroy the Aztec Empire, the surviving hybrids were also screened."

"But some of the half-bloods of the Aztec Empire had long anticipated the coming destruction and fled the Americas ahead of schedule."

Later, this part of the hybrids returned to the Americas during the First World War. And the secret party's energy was focused on the First World War, and it was not discovered. ”

"They are also extremely stealthy and live almost exclusively like ordinary people. The Secret Party did not discover their traces until twenty years later, and World War II broke out. ”

Speaking of which, Ange shrugged.

And so the organization was completely dormant in the Americas. It wasn't until the advent of this new addiction that the secret party discovered their whereabouts again. ”

"And then hide this truth from us?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Not exactly, the school board is just guessing. Because Fernando was ostensibly from a North American half-race family, they were also in the addiction business. ”

Ange explained.

"I don't accept this explanation."

He said coldly.

"I'm just passing on a word for them, and I support you to have your own understanding."

Ange smiled slyly.

"And how much do you know?"

Lu Mingfei looked directly at him.

He sensed infinite paranoia and hatred in this young man, as long as he sold his soul for revenge.

"The school board didn't leak it to me. However, I do have to take responsibility. ”

Ange reached out and grabbed the index and middle fingers of his left hand and folded them hard, and the two slender fingers immediately bent in reverse.

"I said hello to Joseph, you can borrow the Lionheart's vault for a whole day. Hopefully this will make up for some of my mistakes. ”

He said with a smile on his face.

The Lionhearts were once the youth group of the Secret Party, a core group of the best of the Dragon Slayers.

After the creation of the Kassel Academy, the Lionhearts became a student club, but still carried on much of the legacy of the old Lionhearts.

Their vault contains a lot of top-secret documents that even the school board doesn't keep.

"That's the end of it. But you better understand that we just have a common goal in the matter of slaying dragons, and that's it. ”

Lu Mingfei got up and left.

When the bronze bell rang again, Ange looked at the closed door and whispered to himself.

"That's enough."

"You're spoiling him."

The Vice Principal, dressed as a cowboy, appeared behind Ange and pulled out a dirty cloth that wrapped around his fingers.

"Stupid people will suppress geniuses, and smart people will only give them more tolerance."

Ange straightened his fingers, feeling the alchemy circle slowly heal his injuries.

"Can you stop using the shroud next time?"

He said with a sigh.

The cloth was littered with wine stains and residues of unknown origin.

"I'm not in the principal's office, so I have what I want."

The Vice Chancellor pouted.

You are one of the best alchemists of our time, even if you want a tablecloth made of pure gold, the school board will not buy it for you with your eyes closed.

Ange reluctantly skipped the topic.

"Is there any research on the corpse you brought back?"

He asked.

"So-so. A trace amount of dragon blood was extracted from the blood, and the bloodline level was not lower than that of the next generation. ”

The vice principal said.

"Could it be the Dragon King?"

"Not necessarily, the levels are too low, and more samples are needed to be sure."

The Vice Chancellor shook his head.

"Being troubled by Lu Mingfei like this, they should have hidden deeper in the cave."

Ange said in a mocking tone.

"Isn't the school board going to arrest them?"

The vice principal asked.

"Washington needs them."

Ange shook his head.

"Isn't the secret party giving them enough political contributions?"

The vice principal said.

"But their money is easier to get, and they need little in return."

Ange said.

"Dirty politics."

The vice-principal pouted.

"Isn't that the biggest thing humans and dragons have in common?"

Ange smiled coldly.

Compromise, betrayal, cooperation, deception, all for the sake of profit, and profit is everything.

"That high-level half-breed doesn't matter? He's got a lot to do with your genius. ”

The vice-principal asked again.

"Let's put it on for now, the main energy of the academy should be used in Huaguo."

Ange shook his head.

"Got news?"

The vice-principal's brow furrowed.

"The water temperature in the Yangtze River this year is higher than in the past five years."

Ang nodded his head.

"That's the only one who could cause this, it's not easy to deal with."

The vice principal picked his neck.

"So Lu Ming has to grow up as soon as possible."

Ange said.

"What is the whetstone you have for him? School Board of Trustees? ”

The vice principal asked.

"The school board is too this stone, and I have a better one for him."

Ange smiled.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang came to the club headquarters of the Lionheart Society, Amber Pavilion.

Compared to the castle-like Norton Pavilion, Ample Pavilion looks closer to a villa.

However, the lion cubs of the Lionheart Society did not have any bells and whistles, but only decorated them with some gold and red ribbons.

Joseph Onovich was greeted by Craig, the vice president of the Lionhearts, a tall, thin man with red hair.

"I read the battle report of your mission, it's very powerful."

Joseph said.

"Mission report?"

The school doesn't report about the mission, how do they know?

Seeing that he was a little confused, Joseph glanced at Vice President Craig.

The latter took out a small computer and switched the page to the Night's Watch forum.

"Shock! S-class freshmen are invincible! ”

"Shocked! Lu Mingfei actually went to the casino during class time! ”

"It's horrible! The S-class student of the Kassel Academy has become a wanted criminal, and the reward is as high as 30 million US dollars! ”

"The mysterious half-breeds appeared to fight with the S-class, what are their words?"

The headlines are hung on the front page of the forum, and the top 10 hot lists are all topics related to this war practice class.

Not surprisingly, the initiator can only be one person.

"This week Fingal has doubled his training volume and cut his food supply in half."

Lu Mingfei said to Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang nodded silently.

When I go back, I have to make it clear to Fingal that future news involving members of the community will be reviewed by him first.

Entering the hall of the museum, several members of the Lionheart Club were practicing against each other, while others were watching.

The sharp weapons wielded a fierce and vicious wind, and every move of both sides went straight to the point, as if the other party was not their own intimate battle, but the sworn enemy of the dragon clan.

Even with a full set of protective gear, accidents can happen at any time.

"Stop, the S-class is coming."

Joseph's voice was not loud, but the people in the hall stopped as if they had been struck by the spirit.

More than twenty pairs of golden eyes converged on one person.