Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

Chapter 486 Vice Principal: You and I are sleeping like dragons and phoenixes, and we can stabilize

In fact, the vice-chancellor did not have the idea of ​​replacing Angers.

After learning about Angers' accident, after his initial worries, the second thing he thought about was whether he had a chance to become a regular employee.

However, in his own opinion, this idea was just a joke. He did not expect that someone would actually want to support him.

Although the secret party is now leaderless, if it is necessary to choose a leader, there is no shortage of capable leaders.

In terms of power, the Laurent family, whose annual financial support to Kassel College is second only to the Gattuso family, is now the undisputed largest school director. In the presbytery, it can even be called the grand elder. Baroness Laurent's behavior They are both fair, rigorous and resolute. Letting her serve as the leader of the secret party is a choice that no one will object to.

When it comes to prestige, Beowulf, the ancient dragon-blooded family, is also second to none. Their family has slain dragons for generations, and their stance is definitely at odds with the Dragon King. In peacetime, the martial arts faction like them may not have a high status, but When war comes, it's time for these dragon-blood warriors to play their role.

Although the vice-principal also has the reputation of tutor Flamel, the reputation of the master of alchemy is good as a think tank, and there is no bonus of leadership temperament. Whether it is in terms of power or prestige, the previous vice-principal is better than the two. Not enough, at most it can only be regarded as a meal replacement for Angers.

But now, the most watched candidate is actually him?

Upon realizing this, the vice principal immediately grabbed the stun gun and looked at Beowulf.

Beowulf has always been unwilling to be subordinated to others. As a martial artist, there is no way he would let go of this opportunity to lead the secret party.

It doesn’t matter what the leader of the Secret Party is. You must first be wary of whether this guy will use physical means to eliminate himself as a competitor. Although modern society does not talk about this, according to the tradition of the Secret Party, duels have also been used to determine the outcome. Conventional.

Seeing the vice principal's actions, Beowulf immediately raised his iron-like palm.

The vice-principal panicked, thinking that this thief was indeed going to take revenge on him!

Before he could think about whether to electrocute him again or run away, Beowulf slapped him hard on the shoulder and said in an extremely rich and powerful voice.

"I also support Master Flamel!"

As one of the three major candidates for the leadership of the secret party, he unexpectedly directly supported his opponent.

The vice-principal was a little dumbfounded, and what shocked him even more was what came next.

After hearing what Beowulf said, Dame Laurent also nodded.

"If it hadn't been for the vice-principal's calmness and resourcefulness just now, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to survive from the hands of Dragon King Su Mo, let alone defend against the divine punishment of the Gattuso family! In the future, the situation we will face will only be more severe. At this time, we need a leader who is resourceful enough... I am ashamed to say that I am better at internal affairs, and I also think that Mentor Flamel is more suitable for the leadership position."

Not only Beowulf said this, but even Dame Laurent felt that the vice-principal had this ability.

After hearing what Dame Laurent said, Beowulf also nodded.

"Although Master Flamel seems unreliable, it is just his disguise. From his previous actions of calmly turning the tide, it can be seen that in his heart he is still the 'bloodhound' he was back then! It is still worth it The trustworthy dragon-slaying warrior!"

Unlike Dame Laurent, Beowulf values ​​firmness of stance and personal will.

Obviously, the vice-principal's performance just now was recognized by him.

"camouflage?"

Hearing this, the vice-principal was slightly startled, wondering whether Beowulf's bright-eyed moves were blind.

But in the face of his doubts, Beowulf showed an expression that said, "You don't have to act in front of me, I believe in you." It was obvious that he had determined that the vice-principal was a determined dragon slayer.

Otherwise, why did he lead the school to escape safely in such a dangerous situation? It can't be because he is having an affair with an enemy!

Although the other school directors were not so firm, they all believed that the vice-principal was hiding his secrets. After all, many of the operations just now were carried out under the orders of the vice-principal, and the final result was a blessing among misfortunes. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that he turned the tide. .

"That's right, I'm just pretending!"

After a second thought, the vice-principal thought there was nothing wrong with this, and he immediately recognized it with his head held high.

Thinking that he could become the leader of the Secret Party and hold swimsuit competitions whenever he wanted, and beauty pageants whenever he wanted, he couldn't help but rub his hands together, and then pretended to be modest.

"Oh, I'm just a night watchman. I'm just a Flamel tutor who has inherited thousands of years of knowledge from the Flamel School. I just turned the tide and saved the secret party once when it was most dangerous. Why do I have to let it go? I’ll be the leader, you’d better hire someone else, Gao Ming!”

Showing off and being humble at the same time, these words made Fingel's mouth twitch violently. If he weren't in the same boat, he would really want to tear this old guy down.

Unexpectedly, the old-fashioned Beowulf took this seriously.

"Isn't Master Flamel unwilling to serve as a leader..."

He frowned slightly, and then immediately remembered something.

"By the way, your Flamel family has always paid more attention to knowledge and don't want to participate in fighting and killing...Forget it, if you really don't want to, then I will do my part!"

Mistaking that the vice-principal was adhering to the rules of the Flamel family, Beowulf immediately gave up his persuasion.

With his character, he would not beat around the bush like the vice-principal. If the vice-principal really didn't want to take the job, he felt that he would be the best candidate.

Upon hearing this, the vice principal quickly put down his airs.

"Wait, wait! I'm sorry for what I said just now. In fact, I am willing to take the position of leader!"

He almost forgot that this group of big bosses had no respect for modesty. If he continued to put on airs, the cooked duck would really fly away.

"That's it, then I'll be relieved."

After hearing the vice principal's statement, Beowulf really didn't say anything anymore.

The other school directors had no objections to this. Even Beowulf and Dame Laurent felt that the vice-principal was more suitable to be a leader. Naturally, no one present was more suitable than him.

Although it has not yet formally passed the school board meeting, everyone present basically agreed to this proposal by default.

Unexpectedly, he could actually defeat Angers and become the leader of the secret party. After holding his beer belly and snickering for a long time, the vice-principal looked back at Zero.

He waved his hand and said impassionedly.

"From today on, I will serve as the leader of the secret party. If nothing else happens, you will also become the leader of our new generation of dragon slayers. When the time comes, we, Wolong and Phoenix, will work together to win and end the dragon race. era!"

"oh oh!"

These morale-boosting words aroused the echo of everyone.

They have just experienced drastic changes and need this kind of emotional catharsis.

As for Ling, who is known as one of the "crouching dragon and phoenix chicks".

"..."

The petite girl had a cold face. She always felt like she was being scolded, but she couldn't refute.

The atmosphere in the library control room was filled with jubilation, and after the jubilation, they found that they still had to solve a big problem.

That is, they have to mobilize enough helicopters to fish them out before the meeting of the Hybrid Alliance. Otherwise, with the current terrain near Cassel College, ordinary people will really not be able to get close.

At the same time, Kassel College was mobilizing military helicopters to evacuate students.

On the other side of the world, Rome at night.

Although the Mediterranean hurricane named "Odin" has dissipated, the heavy rainfall it brought to the region has not stopped.

The pouring rain poured down from the dark sky, as if the faucet was completely opened, pouring straight down.

The huge rain washed away the ruins of the Gattuso family's base camp, and the bright red blood stains had long been carried away by the stream formed by the rain. At this moment, I could not feel any special smell. I could only feel the astonishing cold air invading the bones along the water mist. , the refreshing feeling makes people feel chilly all over.

At this time, a dark yellow xenon lamp tore through the thick ink-like darkness and lit up the rain curtain in front of me. The water marks everywhere emitted this only source of light, like a candlelight in a heavy rain, which made people unable to help themselves. Worrying that the light will go out immediately.

"Damn it, why do we have to patrol in such a cold weather? Aren't all the members of the Gattuso family obviously dead?"

A French mulatto carrying a xenon lamp couldn't help complaining.

I don't know what happened to this rainy night. It was even colder than winter. He was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and it was obvious that he couldn't stand it.

"Everyone in the Gattuso family is dead. What does it have to do with our patrol? We patrol just to prevent others from coming in. I heard that the things in the Gattuso family's inventory are very precious, and there is also a lot of precious alchemy knowledge. , if it is stolen by a thief, wouldn’t we suffer a big loss!”

The teammate on the other side shook his head and explained.

"Is the family trying to dig up treasure?"

Hearing his teammates' words, the hybrid holding the lamp scratched his head in confusion.

"If you want something inside the ruins, why don't you just dig it up? It's raining so hard now, no matter how precious the information is, it may be damaged over time!"

Naturally, they were not members of the Gattuso family, but members of nearby European and American mixed-race families. After learning that the Gattuso family had been destroyed, they were arranged to guard the ruins.

The family has always been unwilling to do anything to benefit them. They say they are protecting it, but in fact they are most likely eyeing the Gattuso family's legacy. But he doesn't know why the family doesn't really take action. Shouldn't this be the first thing to do?

If the secret party waits for the situation to slow down, they will not give other families a chance.

"Who knows, maybe the people above have not reached an agreement yet? This is a mixed-race wealthy family, and there must be a lot of good things!"

The teammates spread their hands and were a little confused.

"No, it should be said that someone raped a wealthy family. I heard that they are related to the Dragon King, but I don't know whether it is true or not."

The half-breed holding the lamp lowered his voice.

Now, regarding the relationship between the Gattuso family and Odin, the secret party has completely announced it to the major families. However, the major families have not fully informed their own people, so many people still don’t know that Odin is Pompeii.

However, although there is not much specific information, there are many rumors. The destruction of the Gattuso family cannot be concealed. It has been spread all over the world for a long time, and it cannot be concealed.

The two casually gossiped and continued to walk forward in the dark wind and rain. The dark yellow lights swept left and right at will to confirm that no thieves took the opportunity to steal anything. In fact, this patrol was not necessary at all. The entire Gattuso family headquarters The ruins are now designated as no-contact zones, and there are special hybrids who have set up a cordon outside. It is impossible for anyone to invade here.

However, after walking only a few dozen meters, his teammates suddenly stopped and their bodies immediately became alert.

"Wait a minute, shine the light in the ten o'clock direction. I seemed to have seen a dark shadow just now!"

Hearing this, the hybrid holding the xenon lamp immediately became nervous. He shook the lamp and aimed at the left front, and then he suddenly froze.

I saw that on this dark and stormy night, in the center of the ruins of the Gattuso family, which was also the lowest place on the ground, there was actually a dark shadow.

It was a rather tall shadow, standing so quietly and alone in the center of the ruins, like an ancient tree trunk. The pouring rain gathered on his cloak and turned into water, and finally flowed to the ground.

In fact, in the blink of an eye just now, he also saw this shadow, but he didn't subconsciously regard it as a living thing.

After being reminded at this moment, he noticed that it was actually a human figure.

But if this was a figure, what a sad, miserable figure it must be!

Although the other party didn't say a word, looking at his back, one couldn't help but feel that he was crying. The sadness was so rich that it seemed to turn into a sea wave and hit the sky and then fell. The torrential rain above his head seemed to be his. tears.

"This, this is?!"

The hybrid with the lantern looked at his teammates in horror, and immediately sounded the alarm secretly.

In the ruins of the Gattuso family, posing like a lonely dog, it looks like he is a member of the Gattuso family!

After sounding the alarm, the hybrid with the lantern hesitated, not knowing whether to step forward to question or run away.

At this moment, the teammate next to him suddenly held his hand. He looked over in surprise, because the other person's palm was extremely cold, and he was shaking violently as if he had Parkinson's disease.

"What's wrong?"

Although the shadow made no movement, the hybrid with the lantern immediately turned off the light source to prevent it from becoming the most conspicuous target in the dark night.

And when he lowered his voice and asked, his teammates clenched his palm with unprecedented strength, and the dry knuckles almost pinched a hole in his palm.

"run!"

As if thick phlegm was squeezed out of his throat, his teammates trembled and squeezed out the word.

"Run!"

"--good!"

Upon hearing this instruction, although he didn't know where the danger came from, the hybrid immediately threw away the lantern, grabbed his teammates and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, in the dark night rain, the tall figure moved.

It was clearly a dark rainy night, and they should have been unable to see anything clearly after losing the last light source, but the golden light suddenly reflected in the rain in front of them allowed them to see the movements of the black shadows.

He turned around so slowly, yet so clearly, making it impossible to escape.

"...Don't look into his eyes!"

The teammates were about to shout this sentence, but it was too late at this time.

Golden light swept across, and light several times brighter than a xenon lamp was released from the black shadow's pupils, completely suppressing all the words in their throats.

Under the cover of this golden single eye, the two hybrids instantly lost consciousness.

At the last moment of their lives, they saw a bright flash of thunder falling from the sky, and the extremely low tone of the tall figure with single golden eyes.

"They are all dead, why are you still alive?"

The next moment, an unparalleled thunderstorm struck the ruins of the entire Gattuso family, wiping out all the patrols and guards of European and American hybrids left here.

Afterwards, through the vague identification of the camera pattern on the mobile phone on the hand of the patrolling hybrid, they confirmed the attacker of the incident—Dragon King Odin!

These families immediately began to rejoice that they did not really dig out the Gattuso family immediately. Otherwise, it is really hard to say how far Odin's revenge will go.

Don't mention what happened next.

At this moment, in the dark and stormy night, Odin took off his cloak and stared at the land piled with corpses at his feet.

The act of casually getting rid of the nearby hybrids was not only to vent his anger, but also to prevent others from hindering his next actions.

Odin pressed one hand on the ground beneath his feet and activated his authority as the god of sky and wind - the reverse flow of time.

As the Dragon King who had mastered this alchemical kingdom before being promoted to the divine realm, Odin's manipulation of his own natural power was even stronger than Xia Mi's. With his actions, the ground under his feet really began to vibrate as if time was flowing backwards.

The scattered rubble continues to fly in various directions against gravity, just like the picture is reversed. How were these buildings shattered by the Sword of Scourge? How are these rubbles re-embedded at this moment?

Soon, the central building of the Gattuso family's base camp returned to its appearance a day ago, standing out among a group of ruins.

Odin walked into this very familiar base camp, and the storm was immediately blocked outside.

He is the owner of this place. He has summoned celebrities from all walks of life to have sex here, so he is naturally very familiar with this building.

However, when he first walked in, he felt a slight sense of strangeness.

Looking around, the artworks and antique calligraphy and paintings he collected were all gone. Odin remembered that Frost had reported to him that in order to help the Gattuso family survive the difficulties, he sold off all his collections.

But now, the Gattuso family has not been able to survive, and those collections are gone.

Odin walked to the head of the family's office with ease and found that the originally exclusive office had been divided into several parts. After cutting out most of the office area, less than one-tenth of the area could be used by the real head of the family.

"Oh, what on earth was Pompeii thinking? He actually issued such a weird order, and he still refuses to come forward!"

In the extremely quiet office, Frost's old voice suddenly sounded, vaguely coughing.

Odin looked up and saw Frost behind his desk. This younger brother, who had always been stubborn, now looked unusually old. Although Pompeii was a playboy who looked to be only in his thirties, Frost was a younger brother. He was as old as if he were sixty or seventy years old.

Odin didn't answer, because he knew that what he saw in front of him was just a phantom, and Frost was not talking to him.

really--

"I can't understand it either. Does Mr. Pompeii really know about the Dragon King Odin?"

A young secretary who looked elegant and handsome, with one pupil hidden under his bangs, bowed slightly and guessed this.

After his resurrection, Odin did not reveal his identity, but relied purely on the authority of his head and the rules of the family to control the Gattuso family.

"I don't know much about it either. The family left a plan hundreds of years ago, but no one except the head of the family knows the whole story. I only know part of it."

Frost shook his head.

In fact, the secret party does not need to feel that they have been deliberately deceived by the Gattuso family, because the Gattuso family themselves are not sure about the relationship between Dragon King Odin and their own family.

Hearing what he said, the secretary named Patsy hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

"However, Mr. Frost, if we continue to follow the orders of the family master, our relationship with the Secret Party, and even with all mixed-race families, will be completely broken and irreparable... At that time, our Gattuso family will Are we really ready to become the enemy of the world?"

Patsy's worries are not unreasonable. Projecting the sword of divine punishment against the secret party is something so crazy that it is difficult to describe in words.

It would be fine if they could kill Dragon King Su Mo, and the Gattuso family could explain it as a matter of justice, but if they couldn't, they would be completely doomed.

Hearing what Patsy said, Frost, who was always good at making decisions, rarely hesitated.

After hesitating for two minutes, he slowly shook his head and his eyes became firm.

“Do as Pompeii says!”

"Mr. Frost?"

Patsy wanted to admonish him, but Frost waved his hand and said there was no need to talk anymore.

"I know what you want to say. You want me to at least take the opportunity to ask Pompeo why he did this, and at least ask him to give me a reason to convince me?"

"yes!"

Percy nodded slightly.

This kind of dangerous action cannot be justified without giving a reliable reason. You can't say that Pompeii asked them to commit suicide and they also committed suicide, right?

Seeing his expression, Frost closed his eyes and shook his head lightly.

"No, I believe that Pompeo will not do anything detrimental to our Gattuso family. He has been smarter than me since he was a child and has seen more things than me. Although he loves to play, he is still our Gattuso family anyway. A member of Suo!"

Having said this, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Patsy with a very oppressive gaze.

"And, in the final analysis, Pompeii is the real head of the family! Obeying the head of the family is the iron rule of our Gattuso family, remember this!"

"yes!"

Under his pressure, Patsy no longer had any doubts and immediately turned away with the document in hand, carrying out Frost's order.

The young secretary's light and shadow passed directly through Odin's body. The phantom that only existed in the past probably didn't understand that he was on a dead end.

Only Odin among those present knew that after obeying his orders, the Gattuso family perished.

Looking at Frost sitting alone on the huge office chair, Odin's eyes spanned decades, thinking of his useless and stupid brother when he was a child.

He raised his hand, covered his lowered forehead, and let out a low, gritted smile.

"How stupid!"

The Gattuso family was just a joke he made casually. He didn't expect it to become a net that bound so many people.

He couldn't find any other words to describe it other than stupidity to risk his fate for such an illusory thing.

"clatter!"

The lighter sounded softly, Frost lit a cigarette and looked out the window.

Odin also looked out the window, but only saw rich darkness and pouring rain.

Presumably from Frost's perspective, the outside world is still warm and warm with blue sky and white clouds at this moment.

Except for social occasions, this younger brother does not smoke or drink on weekdays. Unexpectedly, he actually contracted these bad habits when he was away.

Odin did not continue to look, turned around and left this extremely familiar office.

The effect of time reversal is extremely powerful, but it cannot save the lives that have been completely lost. Although Frost is still smoking there, it is impossible for him to be resurrected.

After leaving the office, Odin went straight down, catching up with Patsy's light and shadow, and reached the basement.

After arriving in the basement, he pressed a switch that only a few people knew about, opening further underground passages, and then quickly walked deeper.

The Sword of Scourge's attack on ground buildings and core areas is comprehensive and leaves no room.

But if it's a non-core area and deep enough, a hybrid with a strong bloodline might... be able to kill a whole corpse.

The Gattuso family happens to have such a place.

Just like helping Kassel College dig out ice cellars and helping Media Asia Group build underground floors, the Gattuso family has a considerable degree of technical accumulation in digging tunnels.

Odin himself knew that he was just trying to get lucky, but what if it was really possible?

Going straight all the way, he soon reached a depth of seventy or eighty meters underground.

Along the way, wherever he passed, the misplaced underground passages returned to their original appearance as if time had reversed, as if divine power had directly separated the earth.

After arriving at the deepest underground passage and the small room most likely to contain survivors, Odin hesitated before opening the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a figure full of bloody smell fell down in front of him.

Odin was slightly startled, stretched out his hand to catch him, wiped away the blood on his face and saw that it was the Percy he had just seen!

The fine dragon scales on Percy's face have not faded away. It seems that he has used power beyond his limit just now. Odin remembers this young secretary. He is a defective product of dangerous blood. The word spirit seems to be a dust-free place!

After realizing this, he suddenly showed a surprised expression and reached directly towards Patsy's chest with his palm.

He still had a very weak vitality, but he was not completely dead!

Thinking about it, he should have activated his word spirit at the most critical moment, and cooperated with the bottom layer to protect this small area. While guessing this, Odin pressed his hand on Patsy's chest, constantly transferring his vitality.

One of the alchemical kingdoms, [Life Creation], can not only be used to create life, but also to heal injuries.

After a while, Patsy woke up. The first moment he woke up, he turned over and backed into the corner, staring at Odin with one golden and one blue eye with great vigilance.

"Don't worry, it's me!"

Odin took the initiative to take off his mask. Now, almost the whole world knows about it, and there is no point in him continuing to hide it.

"Master Pompeii?!"

Patsy's eyes widened, showing a rare look of shock, but he soon regained his composure. It seemed that he had not guessed before.

"You are the only one left in the family."

Not feeling the stronger breath of life, Odin sighed.

Hearing this, Patsy hesitated for a moment, then opened the small door behind him.

"No, Mr. Pompeo, and the last few survivors."

The reason why he was transferred here was to protect the people behind him.

"besides?"

Odin frowned slightly. He did feel a few subtle breaths of life, but even a mouse was stronger than this. Is this the breath of a human?

As Patsy walked in and took a look, he suddenly realized.

In the bare room behind the small door, there are seven or eight simple and elegant coffins. The old people in the coffins have peaceful faces and seem to have just died - but in fact they are not dead, they are just hibernating. The Gattuso family After their clan land was auctioned, they were arranged here by Frost.

"Why are these old coffin ladles? I would rather replace them with the stern-faced Frost..."

Pompeii muttered silently, but still took action to wake these old guys from hibernation.

After all, they are the only ones left in the Gattuso family.

After waking up a few people, these elders stood up and immediately saw Pompeii and Passi in front of them.

The elders were immediately shocked.

"Pompei, you unfilial son is back?! Did you get into some big trouble again and need the family to settle it for you?"

An elder subconsciously mocked him.

Obviously, they were unaware of the situation in the outside world while they were in hibernation. After Pompeii took off his mask, they did not realize that it was Odin.

Upon hearing this, Pompeo's face turned dark.

If the elders were just as noisy as before, it would be nothing, he would have gotten used to it.

But now, they dare to ridicule themselves, and what they say is actually subtly consistent with the facts, which is very unpleasant.

Lies have no lethality, the truth is the sharpest weapon.

However, there was no time for him to get angry.

"boom!"

Percy, who knew Odin's identity, saw that something was not good, and knocked out the previously aloof elder with a knife.

Before the other elders had time to speak, they saw Pompeii igniting his golden eyes, knocking them all out.

Seeing these old things, Odin wanted to bury them all here in disgust, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't do such a thing.

He glanced at Patsy who was moving swiftly with great admiration, waved casually, and opened a space channel.

"Let's go to our real stronghold."

"yes!"

As the last space fluctuation disappeared, the last breath of life also disappeared deep in the Gattuso family underground.

And above the ground.

After Odin left, the main building that had been restored by the reverse flow of time quickly collapsed into ruins and returned to its former appearance. The storm that had been isolated once again occupied it.

Sorry, it’s even later. I’ve sorted out the outline of the day.

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