Not to mention the dormitory of the Kassel Academy, at least the sound insulation effect is still good, after all, everyone is a half-breed with five senses, if you lie on the wall and listen to it, you can find that the fencing next door is not private.

And even if you don't think about the privacy of the students, you have to prevent the explosives in the equipment department from peddling voice-activated soundproof cotton bombs to the students, otherwise the dormitory should go from being under fire to being under fire.

"Hey, boss, where are you going?" The four King Kongs of the Ministry of Information, who had just finished cooking and were about to go back to the dormitory to catch up with the press release, bumped into the ruddy-complexed Fingal, and couldn't help but stop and say hello.

They were very strange, Fingal still had an overworked kidney deficiency when they met in the morning, why did he become energetic at noon, could it be that he secretly fought dragon blood?

"Get out and walk around." Fingal smiled kindly, and kept passing by the Four King Kongs.

Looking at the back of the distant Wei'an, the two golden retrievers got together and whispered: "Russell, what do you think?" ”

"Something is wrong, I suspect this is a fake minister!"

Yesterday, I wanted to hang them up and smoke them, but now I am smiling, either weird or hi!

Considering the minister's character, the latter is almost unlikely.

"Brother Jie, what do you say, do you want to follow and have a look?" The fat tiger, a strong Russian man with a beard, looked at the pretty boy beside him, looking like he was the only one who looked at the horse.

The black-haired young man pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, you can't beat it." ”

Although a few of them like to pretend to be B, claiming that their bloodline rating is infinitely close to A, and their word spirit serial number is not low, but the Kassel Academy is covered by the vice principal's speech spirit and precepts, and they can't use word spirit at all, and they are not the minister's opponent at all with physical strength alone.

Even the fat tiger who seems to be the most capable of fighting is a younger brother in front of Fingal; Russell and Duke, on the other hand, prefer to eat with their brains and generally don't use their hands; Applejack has a family tradition of martial arts, but he can only be a sandbag that cannot be broken for the time being.

"I heard that the minister went to your hometown before, shouldn't he go to the legendary old Chinese medicine doctor to ask for a panacea?" Golden retriever Russell made a bold guess and held his waist in a vague manner.

"Funny made pee, listen to my brother's advice, it is a medicine with three poisons, let go of Ah Wei, drink more wolfberry soaked water." Brother Jie said earnestly, turned around and entered the dormitory building.

"Wait a minute, let's make it clear, what is Ah Wei?!"

……

In the bell tower of the collegiate church in Kassel, there is a rather spacious room, which is full of messy things, mostly magazines that need to be mosaiced and empty wine bottles.

And on the sofa in the middle of the room lay a pot-bellied old man, dressed in a plaid shirt and a rolled-up cowboy hat, his face flushed and collapsed unconscious, and at first glance he knew that he had just finished drinking.

"Fingal, you...... Hiccup idiot,...... To you...... How can I be sorry...... This. "The guardian of the Kassel Academy, the contemporary Nicolas Flammel, who is revered by the students as the Night Watchman, is as drunk as mud at the moment, and he doesn't know what he dreamed of scolding Fingal.

"What do you think...... Well?! ”

Suddenly, in his sleep, he frowned, as if sensing some danger approaching, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Drunkenly daggled a silver flask out of his pocket, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, and the Night's Watch regained clarity and looked at his desk, which was purely an ornament.

Behind the table full of miscellaneous books and drafts, there sat a familiar figure wearing the uniform of the Kassel Academy, the other party had long silver-gray hair, and was handsome enough to catch up with his younger self, who was holding an alchemical codex and reading it silently, and when he noticed that he had woken up, he raised his head and said hello with a smile:

"Yo, you're finally awake."

The night watchman looked at the face that he pointed at and scolded in his dream, and in an instant, all the remaining alcohol was discharged from his body in a cold sweat.

He and Fingal are also very familiar with each other, and when the stinky boy chased Eva, he made a special night watchman forum to please him, and he knows the stinky boy well.

But the kid had never shown such a warm and warm smile since he had known him for so long, and what came from his eyes was not the eyes that juniors should look at their elders.

This man is definitely not Fingal.

The night watchman's heart tightened, and his hand subconsciously wanted to touch the alchemy item pinned to the back of his waist to call for help.

As an alchemist, the Night's Watchman's frontal combat power is at the bottom of the school, and if he really clashes with the intruder in front of him, then all he can consider is death.

At a glance, he could see that there was no trace of makeup on the other party's body, and it was likely to be an unknown disguised spirit of speech, and his ability to use words within the scope of the precepts, and quietly crossed the warning measures he had placed in the bell tower, was enough to show that the other party's bloodline was above him, and he was a master of stealth assassination.

It stands to reason that infiltrating the Kassel Academy and touching him, in addition to killing him and removing the precept realm so that the rest of the intruders can use the spirit of speech, there is only one possibility left to coerce him to go to the warehouse in Kassel, but the other party did not take his life at the first time, nor tied him up to prevent external calls for help, and also put a Fingal face on his head, obviously with other ideas.

But in the face of "Fingal's" smiling eyes, he grabbed the hand of the alchemy item for a moment, and quietly changed to sit up on the sofa, with the kind smile of the old man looking at his son-in-law on his old face: "Fingal, why are you here." ”

"What, I'm not welcome?" Fingal closed the book, crossed his hands in front of him, and performed the classic gesture of Commander Ikati, clearly smiling but with an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"Of course welcome, it's been a long time since you've been a guest with me." The Night's Watch swallowed, feeling that his back was soaked with sweat, and the pressure on him from this man was greater than that of refining the Philosopher's Stone in the first place.

If Fingal's kid had been so fierce back then, he would have done ideological work for Eva without saying a word.

Fingal tilted his head, "But didn't I only come here once last month?" ”

"Ah......h There is an old saying in China, if you don't see each other for a day, you can't see each other for three autumns, and this month can be regarded as a gap of seven or eight years. ”

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for so long, as an elder, you shouldn't express it?" The young man stretched out three fingers and rubbed them, making a gesture to count the money.

"The codex on the table is my accumulation over the years, and you can benefit immensely from taking any one." The old cowboy said that he was a poor man, and the most valuable thing was the knowledge in his head: "If you don't think it's enough, you can take it all." ”

"Speaking of which, I actually got one more thing from my trip to China, and you should be very interested." Fingal took out an old parchment roll from his bosom and gently stood it on the table:

"Here are some of the alchemy tips and formulas of the King of Bronze and Fire, in order not to let the vampires of the secret party know, I deliberately didn't report it and kept it for you, is it interesting enough?"

Hearing this, Flammel's pupils shrank, and he instantly understood who the person in front of him was, and then his tense body relaxed slightly, his straight back leaned against the sofa, and his big belly, which he had tried to put away, returned to its original state.

Ange said that the guy who was suspected of being the Dragon King next to Lu Mingfei was trustworthy, and in Fingal's investigation report, it was clearly stated that the other party was a powerful alchemist, so the identity of the person in front of him was about to come out.

Although I don't know for what purpose the old guy who gave up everything for the sake of slaying dragons has reached a cooperation with this person, but now the opportunity to make himself go further in the field of alchemy and save his beloved disciple is in front of him......

He licked his lips, and a thirst for knowledge flashed in his eyes: "So, what price do I have to pay?" ”

……

"Your skills are not inferior to mine, I have nothing to teach you, I can learn from you next time."

In the hall of the church, a middle-aged man dressed in a priest's robe, whose appearance alone would make one conclude that "this guy is Japanese", was walking slowly towards the door, followed by a sharp-edged young man on the side.

Yuan Zhisheng nodded and stopped outside the church door: "Looking forward to fighting you, then I will leave first." ”

Saying goodbye to Professor Masashi Toyama and slightly improving the stereotype of the Kassel Academy, the young student estimated that the 3E exam should be over, and it was almost time to eat.

Just as he was about to turn around and go to the cafeteria, a burly man walked out of the corner in front of him, the other party had changed his previous weakness, his face was ruddy, his steps were steady and powerful, and a pair of iron gray eyes looked at the wolf as if he was hunting.

"I heard someone wanted to challenge me?" The two looked at each other, and the corners of the Kassel Academy's mouth were hooked, revealing a contemptuous smile that looked at the world:

"Are you qualified?"

(End of chapter)