"Are you... doubting the Secret Party?"
The night watchman was silent for a long time before he said this.
Angers is the current leader of the Secret Party, and the leader of the Secret Party is suspicious of the Secret Party? If this news spread, it will instantly overturn the structure of the Secret Party, causing people to turn against him, and the school board of directors will definitely be furious.
"To be precise, it was the former secret party." Ange said coldly, "I would like to add one more thing. That mission was formulated and promulgated by the Council of Elders."
The night watchman wiped his sweat and said dryly: "If I remember correctly, Viscount Charlotte and others are members of the Presbyterian Church."
Viscount Charlotte and others were the elites of the previous generation of secret party, the predecessors of Angers, and they were also the victims of that night.
Angers said expressionlessly: "Yes, they are the main members of the Presbyterian Church, but they are not all members of the Presbyterian Church. Do you remember Friedrich von Long?"
"I think I heard you say that."
"He was a student of Marquis Gambert, but on that day he was suspected of betraying us, and the secret party has yet to find any trace of him."
"Could he actually be dead a long time ago?"
"No, I can feel that he is still alive in this world and living well. And..."
"and?"
"There is also the person who hid behind the scenes and set up a dragnet for us." Ange emphasized his tone.
During the "Mourning of Xia" more than a hundred years ago, Angers and the others encountered not only the dragons who called themselves "Li Wuyue", but also the military attachés of the Qing Dynasty government, as well as the dragon "immortals", that is,
It's Deadpool.
"You mean the person who controlled Deadpool and surrounded you with that ancient dragon that night?"
"Yes, the origin of 'Mourning of Summer' is that the Secret Party mistakenly got involved in politics, which attracted the murderous intention of the Qing government at that time." Angers said in a low voice, "When the Qing government tried to kill the Secret Party, there were
A man who knows the secret party's history and style very well provides a complete set of methods on the throne steps."
"This method is extremely meticulous, including finding our dealer in China and selling the mummy of an ancient dragon to Germany as a specimen. We know that this thing is not really dead and will be resurrected. At the same time, they also brought a group of deadpools with dragon blood
It was transported to Hamburg and used the power of the spirit of speech to awaken the dead men in Germany to gather at Kassel Manor."
"This is a siege, a siege by dragons against their mixed race. While helping the Qing government to suppress the rebellious party, the purpose of the person who made the suggestion was to erase the secret party from history. Even if he failed, he would still let the secret party be wiped out.
The party's vitality has been severely damaged, and it will be difficult to gather sufficient fighting power for at least several decades."
The night watchman asked: "Are you doubting the identity of this mastermind?"
"I have no reason not to doubt him. At first I thought he was an enemy of the Secret Party, maybe a dragon, or a hybrid force hostile to the Secret Party, but then I discovered that there was another possibility."
"What's possible?"
"I preconceptionally thought that those who knew the secret party so well must be enemies, but I ignored the possibility of one of my own."
“Then why do ‘our own people’ do this?”
"There can be many reasons, such as severely damaging the Secret Party and breaking the pattern at that time. There has been a call within the Secret Party to dissolve the Council of Elders and let Menech be the leader, but this is not the will of everyone. Humanity will never be able to get rid of it.
Striving for power and profit is the original sin of human beings. Of course, the same goes for the dragons."
"...You're saying that some people don't want to see Menech as leader, or to put it another way, that someone wants to take over and take charge of the secret party? Then they obviously miscalculated. They didn't expect you to survive."
"Yes, I escaped from the hands of the God of Death. I am the direct beneficiary of the 'Summer Mourning'. No one doubts my determination for revenge. I have successfully reached the pinnacle of power of the Secret Party."
"It sounds like, old friend, you are the mastermind behind the scenes!" the night watchman exclaimed.
"After thinking about this possibility, I began to pay attention to the power changes within the secret party." Angers whispered.
"What did you find? Isn't it said that the Gattuso family has risen the fastest in the past hundred years? Good guy, I have long seen that something is wrong with the Gattuso family!" The night watchman geared up.
"I did doubt the Gattuso family, but I didn't find enough evidence. The rise of the Gattuso family mainly benefited from the industrial revolution. Their current status is due to money, and they are more proficient in human beings than anyone else in the Secret Party.
The laws of the world control huge wealth and use wealth to pave the way for connections. Compared to dragon slayers, they regard themselves as 'businessmen'. Of course, the main reason is that I have discovered a more suspicious target."
"Stop beating around the bush with me and be straightforward."
"...I remember that you have always been curious about the secret party split back then."
"Actually, I'm more curious about where the 'eggs' that Menech tried his best to send away were on that night." The night watchman was silent for a long time and scratched his head, "I asked you this question back then, but you still haven't
Didn't give me an answer."
Angers sighed: "The essence of these two problems is actually the same."
"Is it convenient for you to reveal it now?" the night watchman said cautiously.
"Aren't you always curious about Lu Mingfei's identity?" Angers shrugged.
The night watchman's eyes widened and he stammered: "I...fuck! You...you...don't tell me that Lu Mingfei is the egg!"
"Of course not." Ange said dumbfounded, "How could Lu Mingfei be the egg? His parents are still alive and are our outstanding alumni, and are currently implementing the 'lurking' plan."
"Latent? Isn't that a spy?"
"Chu Zihang's father is not the only person I have selected over the years, Lu Mingfei's parents are two of them."
"Good guy, my parents are both spies, so this little guy is also a spy, right? Maybe he's a spy from the Dragon Clan." The vice principal complained on the spot.
"How could it be possible? Lu Mingfei is a good boy and I am very optimistic about him." Ange said with a smile.
The vice-principal suddenly said suspiciously: "Don't tell me that the person Lu Mingfei's parents were lurking in was the separatist faction of the secret party back then."
"Congratulations, you guessed it right." Angers voice suddenly became deeper, "Meineke and the others desperately tried to deliver the egg, but the egg was still taken away halfway."
The vice-principal was stunned: "Taken away by someone?"
"In addition, the 'Summer Mourning' destroyed all the elite members of the Secret Party. Some people felt fear and despair. Since then, the Secret Party has split into two factions. Of course, there are other reasons."
"We still don't know who actually stole the eggs, but I have reason to suspect that it was someone from the separatists who stole the eggs. It was part of their plan from beginning to end!"
The vice-principal understood what he meant and took a deep breath cooperatively:
"Are you saying that the people who made the overall plan and cooperated with the Qing government to encircle and suppress you are the people from the separatist faction? Their purpose is not only to kill the effective forces of the secret party, but also to obtain the egg? What is in that egg, really?
As the ancient dragon said, there is the flesh and blood of the Black King hidden inside?"
In the "Summer Mourning" incident, the secret party headed by Meineke not only obtained the mummy of "Li Wuyue", but also obtained a crucial "egg".
Previously, not even Meineke knew what this "egg" was. Only the Secret Party Elders Council at that time knew this secret.
It is precisely for this reason that Meineke laments that the secret party has too many secrets.
They are about to become the leaders of the secret party, but they still know very little about this organization.
Just like an iceberg, the part you see above the sea is only one percent of the whole, or even less.
Meineke and others tried their best to send the "egg" out, but in the end the "egg" was snatched away on the way out.
But now, Angers suspects that the person who took away the "egg" was actually the separatist faction who used this as a reason to split the secret party.
"I don't know." Angers spread his hands and said, "Based on the last conversation between Meineke and the dragon before his death, that 'egg' should be the blood and bones of the Black King. It's incredible that that dragon was silent in ancient history.
The giant dragon is just lying in the box in the hands of Marquis Gambert."
The night watchman groaned: "Damn, it sounds like he is holding an urn of his ancestors."
Angers covered his face.
"How did the secret party obtain it at that time?" the night watchman suddenly asked.
Angers sighed: "Almost all the people who knew about this are dead. If there is anyone left alive, then he must be our enemy."
"Understood." The night watchman snapped his fingers, "Judging from the calm situation in the past hundred years, the person who stole this 'egg' is obviously not a loyal fan of the Black King, or it is not the 'egg' of the Black King at all."
"Yes, otherwise the giant black dragon should be soaring in the sky now, igniting the whole world with his anger." Angers said.
"It sounds like you have revealed a lot to me today, but I think you are still hiding something from me, right?" the night watchman asked with narrowed eyes.
Angers remained silent.
"Tsk, tsk, why are you still the same as before and can't even lie?"
Seeing his self-indulgent look, the vice-principal looked disgusted.
Angers glared at him and said angrily: "I don't want to lie to you!"
"Yes, yes! Thank you, old friend!" The vice-principal raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I'm so touched, do you want me to cry for you?"
"Please just disappear from my sight."
"But this is my territory..." The night watchman scratched his head, "The part you are hiding is Lu Mingfei? My son told me something."
"What did Manstein say to you?"
"He said that the structure of the academy will become three parts of the world. Caesar is supported by the Gattuso family, Chu Zihang is supported by the Beowulf family, and Lu Mingfei is your choice."
"What the hell is the Three-Point World? The Battle of Chibi? Is this year's Day of Freedom about to begin?" Ange couldn't help but complain, "Okay, okay, Lu Mingfei does have other secrets, he is
We are dealing with the dragon clan’s great weapon, but I can’t tell you these secrets yet.”
"I understand, the confidentiality period has not passed yet, just like that 'egg', you delayed telling me until today." The night watchman sat on the swivel chair and spun around.
"It has been many years, but never like today. I feel like I am getting closer and closer to the end."
After a long silence, Angers stood up and stood in front of the window. He turned back and whispered.
"What is your end point?" the night watchman asked casually.
"Find the Forbidden City of the Dragon Kings, tie them up inside, stuff a nuclear bomb in those bronze, rock, underwater or floating palaces in the sky, and then detonate them at the same time. I'll sit on the one that nailed the White King.
Watching from the copper pillars, the world of these reptiles was destroyed, and fire fell from the sky like rain." Angers looked serious, "What do you think of my ultimate ideal in life?"
"Very good," the night watchman nodded, "I believe you can do it. You always hold grudges. By the way, where are the separatists?"
"Of course they are stuffed in together, as long as they are confirmed to be the murderers behind the scenes." Ange wrote in a nonchalant tone, "Compared to dragons, I hate these traitors who plot against the same kind of people."
"I support you in spirit." The night watchman raised his glass in salute.
"The investigation team of the school board will arrive at the college in a while." Angers said in silence.
"What?" The night watchman was stunned.
The word "investigation team"... It is really inappropriate for this thing to appear in Kassel College.
For almost a hundred years since the school was founded, Angers has been the leader of this campus. The school board of directors is the result of the reorganization of the original secret party Presbyterian Church. Although these people can suppress Angers, they rarely try to interfere with Angers' work. Now they
They openly dispatched an "investigation team"!
What to investigate? What to suspect?
"It was nominally a joint inspection with the Ministry of Education to inspect the running of Kassel College. It was actually an investigation against Chu Zihang, but the ultimate goal should still be me. They wanted to oust me and replace me with a more obedient principal.
My persistence on the keel has made some people impatient." Ange said calmly.
"Isn't it more than that?" The night watchman frowned, "They regard the Chinese police information as so important. They must have had doubts about Chu Zihang's identity and the incident very early."
"Speaking of Chu Zihang..." Ange scratched his head, "We haven't finished the discussion before, where do you think Chu Zihang saw Odin?"
"Where else do you think it could be?" the night watchman said with disdain, "Isn't it just the Nibelungs? No matter how sacred the Nibelungs are, can it be compared to the eggs of the Black King? I will listen to the hottest news today.
After that, Nibelungen is just a ball!"
Ange coughed lightly and said, "Tell me about that country of the dead. In the Secret Party, I am a new figure who studies science, and you know far more about alchemy and dragons than I do."
"It's a long story..." The night watchman pondered and poured himself a glass of single malt whiskey.
"Long story short."
"That's two words, heaven."
"Heaven?"
"For the alchemist, it was heaven."
The night watchman took a sip of whiskey and said, "Actually, no one among the alchemists knows what the 'Land of the Dead' is. According to legend, the last people who went there were burned on crosses as witches in the Middle Ages. Historically,
There are many alchemists who say they have been there, but they can’t prove it.”
This chapter has been completed!