The person who came to pick up Chu Zihang was a senior named Thelma, a typical black-haired Latina beauty. She was from the same class as Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki who interviewed them before. Chu Zihang had seen her before.

She went to visit them.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Sheng was also the one who wanted to participate in the mission despite being injured. After all, he and Shude Aki had spent a lot of time preparing for this underwater mission. Because of this injury, they were unable to participate in the preparations.

The long task made him very unwilling.

It's just that his bloodline is not as good as Chu Zihang's, and his recovery ability is even worse. He can't be like Chu Zihang and run around in just one night. Even if he asked Professor Mance to just serve as a technical staff or logistics staff, he was rejected.

Already.

Selma did not start the vehicle immediately after Chu Zihang got into the car. She looked out the window and said to Chu Zihang who was sitting in the back seat: "Why don't you look outside? Your mother chased her out."

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment after hearing the reminder, and looked outside, and sure enough he saw a woman in a nightgown chasing him out.

"It's still very cold outside, go back quickly." He lowered the window and looked at his mother with a slight frown. Even though the sun was out today, the temperature outside was still a little low. Mother Chu, who was used to going to bed late, still wore that

This pajama is fine to wear indoors with air conditioning, but looks a bit thin outdoors.

But when he saw Aunt Tong chasing after him with his coat, his frown relaxed.

"Just saying something, just saying something." Putting on the coat brought by the nanny, Chu's mother first smiled apologetically to Selma, and then told Chu Zihang, "You will only be here for a few days when you come back this time.

I just went back, and you left before I even had a chance to show off to your aunts. I felt quite disappointed..."

Then she felt that it was inappropriate to say this in front of her son's seniors, so she changed her words and said: "You should listen more to the teachers and seniors outside. If you don't understand something, you should ask it in time..."

His seemingly heartless mother suddenly became so nagging, which made Chu Zihang feel a little uncomfortable. He nodded and listened to his mother's nagging, but at this moment, in his heart, his mother's figure overlapped with that man's.

together.

The so-called not being a family, not being part of the same family is just that, right? Maybe in the future that I don’t know, I will become like them.

After finally finishing nagging, Chu’s mother smiled apologetically to Thelma who was holding back her laughter, and then the vehicle started.

"Your mother is really nice. I remember that when I came to the college, my father was like this. He took me to the Chicago train station with a big bag and said he would not go back until he watched me get on the train.

.1000 train schedule, the college train will not arrive until he turns blue waiting." Seemingly feeling that she had seen the embarrassing side of Chu Zihang, Thelma also revealed the similarly embarrassing side of her own parents.

, "Fortunately, I noticed the train coming into the station in advance and asked him to go back first. Otherwise, he would probably have to receive psychological counseling from the college when he saw the train and the conductor."

If it was that man... he would probably drive him directly into the college in the Maybach. Then in front of Professor Manstein, who came over with a pale face after hearing the news, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Did you see that?

This is my son!" Thinking of this, Chu Zihang recalled the strange boarding experience and nodded in agreement.

It’s quite puzzling that the academy, which pays attention to privacy, built a road directly to the academy in the center of the busy city. Fortunately, the academy has great energy, otherwise the unique train has tickets whose information cannot be found.

, it will probably lead to investigation by relevant departments soon, right?

During the anecdotes about the college in Selma along the way, Chu Zihang was lost in thought when he looked out the window at the familiar buildings that had changed a lot. His mother’s nagging just now reminded him of a question. The living are the ones who carry the will of the dead to live.

, and he has already shouldered the death of that man. Does his pursuit of power at any cost mean that he wants his mother to repeat his process?

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and imagined the world after he was gone. First of all, the girls at Shilan Middle School, they must be very sad, and then in a few years they may not remember that people like him exist;

There is also my stepfather, who will probably sadly build himself an exquisite cemetery in a place with good feng shui; and finally my mother...

Chu Zihang suddenly became frightened. He could not imagine what his mother would be like in a world where he did not exist. The seemingly heartless Chu mother was actually easily hurt emotionally.

He still remembered that not long after he divorced that man, his mother, who had cut her hair short, took him to the riverside to relax. On that day, his mother, who had always been lively, showed an extremely depressed side that he had never seen before. His mother looked at him.

The look in the sunset's eyes in the distance was something Chu Zihang had never seen before.

He has always remembered this scene, and there are photos of this scene in the basement. The man should be hiding somewhere at this time. If he appeared in front of them at this time, even if he didn't say anything, would he still be there now?

What about the same situation? Will the admission picture he imagined before become real?

Chu Zihang closed his eyes and didn't think about it. If this word didn't mean anything to him, but... he would never let his imagination become a reality without him.

…

Su Enxi looked at the two mummy-like things wrapped in front of her with a question mark on her face. Judging from the outline, they were probably the remains of some kind of creature, and one of them looked very similar to a human.

Won't they be adding new colleagues this time? Recalling her boss's current style, she couldn't help but think so in horror. However, seeing that instead of adding more people to the room, half of the original Lionheart Club members were missing, she couldn't help but feel

I breathed a sigh of relief, at least now I don’t need to meet new colleagues who don’t know what I am.

Ling came here with her. She also saw things in the room and looked at Lu Mingfei doubtfully, waiting for his explanation.

"You need to take care of this thing. Although it seems to be of no use now, we still need to find a safe enough place to hide it." Lu Mingfei said when he saw them arriving, "This was brought from the Nibelung.

, if you are curious, you can ask Eva where she can find details about these."

Then he handed another picture to Su Enxi: "Enxi needs your help to find this thing. Although EVA is already searching for something related to this on the Internet, there is no harvest yet."

The picture is a mask drawn by Meineke based on his memory after confronting "Odin". After drawing it, EVA was responsible for searching for relevant information on the Internet and in the academy's database, but so far nothing has been found.

There is no information that can be retrieved with EVA's power. If it's not that the existence behind it is too hidden, or it's that he doesn't have access to the Internet... it could be both.

After getting the picture, Su Enxi entered work mode. She first took a photo and then made a phone call to contact her subordinates. As she was in charge of thousands of people, she naturally had an intelligence network of their own. This intelligence network was closely related to EVA

There is no overlap, and the coverage is not limited to the Internet, which complements EVA.

On the side, Zero's expression did not change after he learned about it from EVA's mobile terminal, but he gained a new understanding of his side's ability to rush into the enemy's lair and wipe out the opponent's strength.

Unlike Mai Shukutori who didn't say anything but still cared a little in her heart, she didn't feel any anxiety when the priority of the task was lowered. On the contrary, she was very happy because this was undoubtedly an important step in their revenge.

With powerful help, she only needs to do her job as an assistant. Although just being an assistant is a bit overkill for her.

…

At the same time, on the island country on the other side of the Pacific, the Japanese branch, wearing trench coats similar to those of the Kassel Academy Executive Department, but more like gang members than agents, was gathering.

The first stern young man looked at the branch members who were about to go to a foreign country for support, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to the previous conversation with his father:

"I want to show you this." In the Japanese tea room, the old man placed a document in front of the young man.

There is a red "s" printed on the cover of the document, indicating that this is the highest level of confidentiality in the academy. However, as the director of the Japan Branch Executive Bureau and the head of the family, he has the qualifications to view it.

When I opened the file, the front page showed a figure who looked like a teenager at first glance, but at a second glance, he felt a bit mature.

The young man looked at the seemingly ordinary figure in the photo, but looked at it carefully and felt that he was far away, and said: "Lu Mingfei, are you the new S-class student in this department? In terms of temperament, he looks a bit like a principal. No wonder

There are rumors circulating in the academy headquarters that he is an illegitimate child."

Then he asked curiously: "But what does the matter of our students have to do with us? Although we also have the purpose of slaying dragons, we and they are still different existences, and we have not interfered with each other for decades. What's more...

…”

"S-class and 'Emperor' are also different entities." The young man shook his head, officially opened the document, and then he fell silent.

The old man brought a cup of scalding hot tea in front of the young man: "Do you understand? This is why I want you to come over."

The old man said: "This is news that the college headquarters will not announce until next semester. The college will send it to each branch in advance. At present, in addition to me as a partner, there is also you, the director of the branch executive bureau. I have not yet

People know this."

"...Is this really possible?" said the young man who put down the documents and looked a little confused, "...there is such a thing as 'gods' and their race remaining in the world..."

His expression has not yet recovered from the news that just had an impact on our family.

"God" is a taboo word for them, but as they inherit His blood, they have to face this existence that they both fear and hate.

"We don't know what the real situation is, but Angers in this department will not lie about it. Furthermore, Master Flamel has confirmed that the existence of this sample is consistent with what they have discovered so far.

Dragons are all different." The old man held the cup filled with tea in his hand and said as if he couldn't feel the hot temperature on its surface. "No matter what the facts are now, the academy headquarters already thinks they have discovered the race of 'gods'.

This is for us..."

"Is it undoubtedly the worst situation?" The young man took over the old man's words.

"Yes." The old man nodded, "Although it is just my personal guess, it is quite possible that the academy headquarters will discover our secret through research on that sample. By then, the secret party who has been deceived for decades and Ou

I can't imagine what the sub-hybrids would do if they discovered the existence of 'gods', 'emperors', and 'ghosts'."

Isn't this a bit exaggerated? Looking at the solemn expression of the old man, the young man who felt that the purpose of both sides was to slay the dragon thought this way. Just thinking of the enemies who had been fighting with them... or the tribesmen, they felt that their own family might also be regarded by them as

He no longer thinks so after slaughtering dangerous hybrids together.

After thinking about this, the young man asked: "So dad, you asked me to come over. Do you have any plans?"

The old man nodded and replied: "We must know how much the college headquarters knows about that sample. This may be related to our survival. But sneaking into the college headquarters is simply beyond our control, so we can only

Start where you can see it.”

"Project Kuimen?" The young man understood what the visible place the old man was referring to. "I found that the S-level sample was indeed on the mission list. This is the fastest opportunity to contact him. But how can I tell him about it?

Do you understand the situation? It’s impossible to use our method of pouring cement, right? If it’s not the home game, I think if we do that, it’s us who will be sunk into the Yangtze River.”

"So I need you to make a trip in person." The old man handed the young man a mobile phone and ordered, "You try to contact him and find a way to be alone with him, and then open this mobile phone. There is a paragraph I saved.

Audio, he will definitely be interested after listening to it.”

Watching the young man put away his mobile phone, he asked again: "Remember, you must open it when there are only two people."

…

"Young Master, the support personnel for this time have been assembled." The voice of the beautiful female secretary beside him brought the young man back to reality from his memories.

"Understood, order to set off, Sakura." Touching the mobile phone in his arms, the Director of the Kassel Japan Branch Executive Bureau, Yuan Zhisheng, ordered.

There was no motivating pre-war mobilization, no high-spirited speeches. After the female secretary's order was conveyed, the members of the executive board gathered here boarded the plane to the big country in the west in an orderly manner.

His own cell phone rang, and Minamoto took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was a message from a name called "Eriyi's Mobile Phone" which looked a little strange, but also felt a little cute.
To be continued...