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"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you." The principal stood up and went to the freezer behind him to get a bottle of Haagen-Dazs. The old principal was surprisingly quite reserved.

"Principal, you said that senior brother will not be in danger when he goes to Japan, right?" Xia Mi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the mottled sunlight in the patio reflected through the glass into the pair of bright pupils. The girl put her hands on the table and leaned forward, as if she was protecting Cat with cubs.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of tea and ancient wood, and the girl's nose twitched. The oily color of the old wood in the sunlight looked very stylish, like the color that a British private library should have.

The books piled on the two-story, ceiling-to-ceiling bookshelf seemed to be completely the same as when Xia Mi came here last time. Each book was still placed where it should be. It seemed that Angers was not lying. He was indeed very busy, so busy that he didn't even have time to look through the collection of books here.

The sun shone through the frosted glass on Xia Mi and Ange's bodies, making both of them feel warm.

"If the air conditioner is turned on so much, why won't you freeze to death?" Xia Mi glanced at Angers and said.

"I occupy part of the Wind King's power, although not all of it, but the dragon's blood is still boiling in my body." Angers shrugged, "The body temperature is too high. If not, I would be very uncomfortable."

The principal's office is Norma's restricted area. No monitoring method in the world can break through the defense of this office, so Angers can unscrupulously expose what he owns here.

"You have to give me an explanation. Japan is definitely not a good place, right?" Xia Mi's eyes were even more dangerous. Her skin was almost transparent in the sunlight, but her eyes seemed to be flowing with desolate flames.

Angers hesitated for a moment, then took a sip from the porcelain cup. He slowly raised his eyes and looked into Xia Mi's eyes. The iron-gray pupils unique to the Aryans met the golden pupils of the king. After a few seconds, Xia Mi became cold. He groaned and looked away.

"The Snake Qiba Family and the Fierce Ghosts are all descendants of the White King." The principal said, his expression could not be said to be solemn, or even serious.

"Impossible!" Xia Mi grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth that were as white as pearls in the midsummer sunshine. "When the rebellion ended, the Black King killed all the descendants of the White King!" King of the Earth and Mountains Mengjia was very confident that they, the kings who had lived from ancient times to today, knew more secrets. Although she had never seen the high priest who once shared the world with the emperor and had no chance to participate in that super-ancient war, she My life is so long, and I have witnessed so many facts and falsehoods in my long life.

At least during the period of history when the King of Earth and Mountain was most active, Xia Mi had never seen the blood descendants of the White King.

"How is your relationship with Chu Zihang?" the principal asked suddenly, shrugging.

Xia Mi was stunned, narrowed his eyes and said viciously: "Generally speaking, I think he is like my love rival. Lu Mingfei used to often tell me that Chu Zihang is so good, why doesn't he be with Chu Zihang when he is so good? Senior brothers are together?" The younger junior sister was a little angry when she said this, her cheeks puffed up like a hamster.

At this moment, Ange laughed in a low voice. Xia Mi crossed his arms and glared at him. The principal stopped laughing: "You dragon kings are also afraid of love rivals?"

"Hey, what do you mean you are the Dragon King? Principal, aren't you considered the Dragon King now? I am definitely right to expose our identities after the game, but you also have to take two Tomahawk missiles, okay?" Xia Mi yelled in a low voice. , her eyelashes drooped, like neat and thick curtains, and the shadows were cast in the golden eyes that had not been extinguished, shining like two bays of clear water.

"I want to ask, do you know that Chu Zihang also has the skill of violent blood?" Ange raised his hands in surrender after being defeated. There was a gentle and kind smile on the old man's face, and his eyes under the brown lenses were as deep as It was a glance at a pool of water, "So we are grasshoppers on the same rope. No one can tell the other's identity."

"I know. Lu Mingfei told me that if Chu Zihang continues to advance on the road to becoming a god while fighting, he may not live past thirty." Xia Mi nodded.

"Do you understand this technology?"

"Yeah, I've been beaten by someone with a blood-blasting skill before." Xia Mi pouted, like a Psyduck.

Ange covered his face: "I mean, do you know the sequelae of violent blood?"

"It's so strange to have fallen into a deadpool. You humans are always thinking about stealing the power of the dragons. You don't even care that there is an abyss in front of you. If you take one more step, you will fall." Xia Mi said. The principal leaned back, and the World Tree school emblem on his chest shone in the sun: "What did you say just now, 'Hey principal, are you not the Dragon King now?' How come you have become us humans again?"

"Schrödinger's Dragon King can be either a dragon or a human, so the positioning is more flexible." Sitting opposite Angers, Xia Mi hummed and dug into Haagen-Dazs with a spoon.

"In short, the use of this technology by hybrids is like opening Pandora's box. They will eventually degenerate into Deadpool, unless they use the Nibelung Plan like Caesar and Chu Zihang do today, or get a second-generation species. The golden holy liquid above completely transforms the bloodline. The reason why violent blood corrupts people is because this technology will gradually awaken the part of the hybrid body that belongs to the dragon, and the dragon's genes gradually replace the human genes. But when this When the species replacement reaches the final step, the human part cannot be eliminated no matter what. At this time, the hybrid gene collapses and degenerates into a deadpool." Angers drank the red tea and said in a deep voice,

"Theoretically, hybrids whose bloodline originates from the four monarchs are subject to this rule, but the descendants of the White King will not, because the North Sea Scroll records that the White King is a king who controls the spirit, and her blood flows in her body. The power of the spirit, the will of the dragon cannot be awakened, and it will not fall."

"Although I really want to refute you by using the example of the Snake Qihachi Family and the Fierce Ghosts being an organization that gathers hybrids and corrupted hybrids respectively, principal, please continue." Xia Mi lazily had blue-white ice cream on the corner of his mouth. say.

"The White King's bloodline has become very thin after many generations of dilution. Now those spiritual elements are not stable in the bodies of Japanese hybrids. Those extremely unstable ones will cause the dragon's will to gradually overpower the human will and become a ghost. Those who are relatively stable are no different from other hybrids, while those who have atavism and strong spiritual elements will be very strong and are super hybrids that can break through the critical blood limit and ensure that they will not fall." Angers explained

Xia Mi's eyes narrowed: "Super hybrid?"

"Similar to what we define as S-class, but maybe even stronger than S-class." The mist rising from the porcelain cup enveloped the principal's face, and he yawned, "I've met him before. If it hadn't been for Time Zero, I might have been there by now. I can’t stand in front of you anymore.”

"So fierce? Aren't senior brothers and the others very dangerous in Japan?" Xia Mi glared at Ange.

"The last super hybrid is no longer in trouble. They won't be in any danger with Lu Mingfei, but Japan is indeed not peaceful today. There is something hidden under the water, like an ancient evil spirit coveting the world. "The principal frowned, "I will feel at ease only if I put Mingfei there."

Xia Mi fell silent, the girl's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and the golden color in her eyes faded, but they were still shining.

"By the way, Principal, you have also used the bloodshot, right? Why are you okay?" Xia Mi leaned forward, her eyes looking very confused.

Violent Blood Lu Mingfei told her that it was a technology of the Lion Heart Club, and its original meaning was to release the Lion's Heart. Anger, as the last member of the first generation Lion Heart Club, had no reason to not use Violent Blood. But according to his own words, as long as the technique of violent blood is used, it is equivalent to getting on the train bound for hell.

Seeing that the old guy is still alive and kicking at the age of , he doesn't look like he's going to die or degenerate into a Deadpool.

Angers was speechless for a moment, as if recalling some unbearable past events, the expression on his face became a little solemn. He then shook his head and showed his right arm to Xia Mi.

In Xia Mi's dark eyes, the pupils suddenly shrank into needles. The principal's arms are old but not dry. The muscles wrap around the bones and look like water. At this moment, tiny hairs suddenly grow through the skin. They are the intersection of white and cyan. Each of these hairs is shield-shaped. It has lines like growth rings, and the tip is as sharp as a sword.

They tore the old man's skin, as if they were sucking blood and growing, rotating, twisting, converging, and biting tightly, and actually biting together became more and more obvious in the shape of scales.

The strong smell of blood permeated the small space. The blood flowed down Ange's arm, boiling and rising into white steam. The new scales intersected with green and white. The ferocious blood intertwined with the cold metal scales. Under the sunlight, There was a cold light underneath.

The steel-cast scales grew to the size of silver coins. As the powerful heart pumped blood to the end of his right hand, each one closed, opened, closed, and opened again. The flesh and blood under the scales is extremely hot, evaporating the blood and turning it into fine blood-red steam.

"Why...you have white scales?" Xia Mi took a deep breath, seeming to suppress the extreme unrest in his heart.

Colors have special significance in the civilization of the Dragon Clan. Black scales and white scales are exclusive to the two supreme beings. Angers' bloodline originates from the Wind King. Even if his bloodline exceeds the critical blood limit, he should not be able to grow white dragon scales. .

"I already showed it when I killed Norton, but you didn't see it." Angers took off the striped suit on the stand and wrapped the bloody and scaly arm with a calm expression, "College I once obtained a genetic sample of a super hybrid and used it as a basis to create a strengthening potion. I am half a descendant of the White King, so I can minimize the impact of bloodshed."

"Why don't you let others use such a good thing? If everyone in Cassel Academy can use the third degree of violent blood, then you will have nothing to fear even if the Supreme returns."

"Because of its instability, the success rate of this medicine is too low. There were more than three digits of people who participated in that experiment many years ago, but I was the only one who survived." Anger took a sip from the porcelain cup. His facial features were as hard as rock, and he could hardly make any stretching movements.

"Bloodline and will are both indispensable. I was the only S-class person willing to undergo experiments at that time. I lived for revenge. My will is stronger than the mountains, so I was able to survive such pain."

"When will the next team leave? I'm going to Japan." Xia Mi curled her lips and said. The White King is the supreme being older than the four great monarchs. Who knows what things she left behind in Japan, she is worried.

"That's exactly what I want to tell you." Angers clapped his hands and stood up, "Go to the ice cellar?"

"Can I do it too?" Xia Mi had little stars in his eyes and crossed his hands on his chest in anticipation, "I heard there are a lot of good things there, including Norton's Dragon Bone Cross."

Angre's brows raised, and he didn't know why he always felt like he was luring a wolf into the house.

"Yes, there is, but that thing is now the property of the college..."

"Humph, it's not all the assets of the college. How shameless your school board is, principal. Our senior brother Mingfei is the one who contributes the most, okay!" Xia Mi curled his lips and yelled in a low voice.

"Well... Judging from the results of the school board's resolution, Lu Mingfei does have half of the ownership rights to Dragon Bone Cross, but..."

"Give me a taste, principal. I'll take a small sip." Xia Mi raised his right hand and put his index finger and thumb almost together, then closed one eye and looked at Angers through the small gap.

The principal's expression was not very good.

"No." he said,

"Absolutely not possible on this matter!"

Norton's dragon bone cross is stored in the "Well of Oblivion", which is the lowest level of the ice cellar. According to mythology, it is here that the three goddesses of fate weave, stretch and cut the thread of life. This is the place where everything is obliterated. What protects it is the most powerful alchemical matrix in the world and the most advanced automatic weapons on earth. Even so, Angers was still worried, so he built an elevator in the office leading directly to the Well of Annihilation, just because he was worried that a certain female dragon would go crazy. I want to secretly taste it.

Chapter 200 The Little Dragon in Kassel Academy (2)

"I heard from senior brother that there is a button in the principal's office. As long as we press it, we can sink into the ice cellar. Let me try it out, principal." Xia Mi was eager to give it a try.

Ange's eyes twitched and he swallowed the black tea in his mouth. Then he put down the porcelain cup and took out a half-burned cigar from the cigar box in the drawer. He tapped the upper of his shoe to make the tobacco tighter. Just light it and hold it in your mouth.

"I want to know what else Mingfei hasn't told you." He said that there is indeed a button hidden in the principal's office that can sink the whole place into an ice cellar, but Angers is the only one in the world who knows about it. , although it is not a secret, why did Lu Mingfei know about it?

Xia Mi curled his lips and picked up Haagen-Dazs: "Senior brother and I have the same mind."

Angers didn't want to continue discussing this topic, so he said in a deep voice: "Sit tight." Then he reached out and pressed the red button hidden in the drawer.

A strong feeling of weightlessness came over him, and Xia Mi felt that he was riding a roller coaster, and it happened to be the part of free fall. At the same time, darkness enveloped them from bottom to top. The huge nanmu desk and the Wuyi Mountain black tea rising on the table sank together with Ange and Xia Mi.

The girl clenched her fists excitedly and shouted loudly: "So, can I eat million points of Norton's Dragon Bone Cross?"

"No!" Angers shouted in response.

In the darkness, only the flickering light of cigar butts and the whistling wind in his ears were left. Xia Mi still protected his Haagen-Dazs, and the two of them stopped talking.

The size of the ice cellar is beyond imagination. As the main body of the secret party today, the academy not only bears the responsibility of cultivating elite hybrids to transport them into the dragon-slaying battlefield, but also serves as the administrative center and the research and development center of high-precision weapons. It is certainly impossible for a mountaintop campus on the ground to train so many All the equipment was stuffed in, so most of the college's assets ended up in the ice cellar.

The feeling of weightlessness slowly decreased until it finally disappeared completely. Xia Mi knew that this was the elevator slowing down and it was probably reaching the end.

At this moment, everything was bright. Xia Mi looked up and found that he seemed to have fallen into an observation platform in the deep sea. A huge glass cover enveloped them. Various marine creatures were swimming in the deep water outside the cover. Hammerhead Sharks, king squid, swordfish.

"Senior brother said that Principal, you used your own money to build an ornamental fish tank for yourself under the office. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true..." Xia Mi looked quite shocked, his eyes sparkling, "This It’s a lot of money, I didn’t expect that the school board would let you embezzle so much.”

"Corruption...corruption." Angers was a little confused, "This is the marine ecosystem built by the college for the ice cellar. With the little money allocated by the school board every year, I have to save two hundred years to build this fish tank."

Xia Mi put a mouthful of ice cream into his mouth with a spoon, and curiously touched the glass cover covering Nanmu's desk and the surrounding space with his fingers. Immediately, a large group of mackerel fish with scales shining silver under the artificial sunlight opened. He closed his mouth and sucked stupidly at the place pointed by the finger.

"The legendary VIP elevator dedicated to the principal is really low-key and luxurious. It is indeed the evil of capitalism." Xia Mi said, "Next time the workers at the Chicago train station go on strike, I will definitely ask my senior brothers to go and set up a tent in the park. Support them!" The girl's face was filled with indignation, and she was quite impatient and righteous.

"It seems that the Chicago worker brothers have added another general." Angers said with a smile.

Xia Mi hummed and turned away, not bothering to pay attention to him.

At this time, the elevator began to move laterally, and the school of mackerel immediately fled in all directions. Xia Mi's eyes were shining, and she could already detect the approximate location of Norton's keel cross with her senses.

Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, is the king most similar to the Black Emperor among the four monarchs. He deprived his twin Constantine of his power during his lifetime and made himself a complete Supreme, but he did not have time to hatch a huge Before the dragon body had time to recover its power, it was sniped by Ange and Lu Mingfei. After being killed, the dragon bone cross contained the purest and richest spiritual elements in the world. Even Xia Mi was quite salivating. .

The Dragon King and the Dragon King are not originally a family that loves each other. In a sense, every monarch and his brothers and sisters are enemies of life and death. They covet each other's power and grind their teeth in the darkness to suck blood. Devour companions.

In other words, Constantine lost his power, otherwise he might have been quietly thrown into the pot and stewed by Xia Mi.

"Have you dragons conducted in-depth and systematic research on your own origins?" Angé suddenly asked.

Xia Mi rolled his eyes: "Yes, the Black King created the four great monarchs, the four great monarchs created the second generation species, and the marriage of the second generation species and the second generation species gave birth to the third generation species. You see how systematic and in-depth it is."

Angre covered his face, quite speechless.

"You said you created the next generation, then why didn't you create a prince to protect you when you were fighting Odin in the Nibelungen?" the old guy said jokingly.

Xia Mi covered his face with both hands and remained speechless: "I can't pinch it. Fenrir was the one who did these things in the past. And you think that the next generation can pinch it at will. I'm not Nuwa."

Angers waved his hand: "I did not inherit all the wind king's inheritance, and the same goes for my memory. I don't know as much about the dragon family as a real monarch like you, but today's mixed-race society has a mainstream view that dragons are actually the same as all others. Living things are also born in the ocean and in the deepest trenches, because we have found fragments of some dragon genes in the bodies of some marine creatures."

"Those biological samples should come from certain sea areas, right? If you fish in another place, you will find that there is no such thing at all." Xia Mi raised his eyebrows and stared at Angers with his big round eyes. You are still the leader of the secret party and you don’t even know about genetic contamination?”

Angers was stunned for a moment, and the fingers holding the cigar trembled.

"Either there are cocoons in the hatching state near those sea areas, or dragons died nearby." Xia Mi curled his lips, "When a fragile and clumsy beast like a blue whale dies, it can form a whale drop. After the death of a god, Of course, it can also change the genetic ecology of a sea area."

Angers remained silent. He didn't have much objection to Xia Mi calling dragons gods. Before entering the industrial age, humans had to pay a heavy price to kill a noble next-generation species, but it was easy for a prince to subvert a human kingdom. , it is not an exaggeration to call him a god.

"If, I mean if, the entire Arctic Ocean is contaminated by the genes of a certain dragon, what level will this dragon be?" Angers asked, holding a cigar in his mouth.

The tip of Xia Mi's nose shrugged: "That means the Black King died in the Arctic Ocean." She glanced at Ange with some suspicion, and grinned with two small tiger teeth: "You...don't really think that there is nothing wrong with that. Have you found the burial place of the Supreme Being in this ghost place?"

"That can't be done." Anng nodded.

"Principal, did you learn from Director Akadullah? Only Arabs will nod when expressing negative." Xia Mi's eyes were a little strange,

"So why do you have such a big fish tank here?"

"This is an important asset of the secret party, and it is also the gene pool of certain different dragon species. All marine organisms you see have some dragon gene fragments remaining in their bodies. At the same time, when we study dragons, we also need a large number of genetic samples for comparison. ." Ange explained, "However, the level of confidentiality here is not the highest. The academy has a more important fish tank underground, and all the dragon subspecies raised in it are captured in the ocean."

"Like what?"