One day later, Xia Yanzhen and Tiamat received their new (fake) identities.
A pair of cousins from Fengzhi City, Munster Xia and Tiamat Xia, along with their driving licenses and a luxury car.
These things were all provided by Laien Jin who was buried underground in a park in Fengzhi City.
As a "starting" stepping stone for Xia Yan.
Laien Jin contributed a lot, so he died very quickly and peacefully.
After solving the basic problems of identity and life (having money), Tiamat spent a few hours learning how to drive.
From the vehicle itself, upgrade to become a driver.
The driver, Tiamat, drove around the red circle circled by Len, looking for the unknown Rodel College.
This place is already on the outskirts of Fengzhi City. It is sparsely populated, but there are not too high mountains. It is not easy to find a college that is not visible to outsiders.
After being unable to find any traces for a long time, Xia Yan was really tired of this stupid method.
He motioned for Tiamat to stop: "Go outside and roar."
"Shout?"
"The kind with dragon power."
If you don't look for anyone anymore, let someone look for him.
"Okay!" Tiamat laughed. Its patience was even worse than Xia Yanzhen's. It got tired of it several hours ago.
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Elegant old man.
However, his long white hair spread down from both sides of his face, covering most of his face.
It made his whole person's temperament become gloomy and decadent.
The clothes he wears give Leon the "right" to attend the grand ball at any time.
And his gloomy and decadent temperament makes people think that he has a powerful bomb tied under his suit, and he can drag everyone to death at any time.
There was a table in front of Leon, and he made himself a cup of coffee. In the slightly shaking cabin, the frequency of the slight shaking of his arms was consistent with the shaking of the helicopter.
There are only a few ripples on the surface of the coffee, and there is no possibility of spilling.
Leon sipped his coffee in small sips, closing his eyes with every sip.
Vice-principal Antonov's voice came from the side: "If it tastes bad, don't drink it."
"It's not that it tastes bad, it's just that it's bitter." Leon said.
"Then what else are you drinking?" Antonov glanced at Leon.
"Drinking bitter coffee before the war helped wake me up," Leon said.
"You have to rely on coffee to stay awake when fighting." Antonov said, "Why don't you retire early."
"I don't trust you. If I retire, you will turn Rodel into a devil training camp." Leon said.
How to describe Antonov next to him?
This vice principal is the bald, ugly version of Tiamat.
He has an extremely majestic body and a face full of flesh. Not only does he have no hair, but he also has no eyebrows or beard.
His head was so shiny that he looked extremely fierce.
Tiamat's ferocity and ferocity are more about temperament and aura.
But Antonov's bad thing lies in his appearance.
"What's wrong with the devil's training camp?" Antonov snorted, "Only the dead soldiers who have truly come out of the hell of death have the ability to completely slaughter those beasts."
Leon finished the last sip of coffee: "I've said it many times. Many of the students in Rodel College are the sons and daughters of big figures in the secret party. They will not become soldiers in the future, let alone dead soldiers. As for your imagination,
The secret party will not allow it to exist among the huge beast-hunting army.
"The world doesn't need an army of beast hunters."
"Huh!" Antonov snorted and stopped talking.
"Front……"
The helicopter pilot's voice came, "There's someone on the ground."
"Um?"
Leon and Antonov looked over and saw a luxury black car parked on the side of the road on an empty road with no cars.
There was a tall man in black, looking up.
"Your brother?"
When he saw the man in black, Leon couldn't help but say.
"Bah! Are you worthy of such a gangster?" Antonov was rude, but in the next second, his expression changed.
….
I saw a strong man standing next to the car kicking a stone on the roadside to pieces.
"Go down." Leon said immediately.
The opponent's kick revealed his identity, and this person was the source of the sound.
The helicopter descended after keeping a distance from Tiamat, but did not land completely.
The hatch opened, Leon and Antonov jumped down together, landed firmly and walked towards this side.
Halfway there, they saw the black rear seat window rolled down, revealing a young and handsome face looking at them.
His eyes were calm and somewhat scrutinizing.
"Is this the real owner? Which kid is here to cause trouble?" Antonov frowned.
What he hates the most is this kind of brat who doesn't know the heights of the world.
There will always be a brat like this that pops up in Rodel College and is then drilled to the point where he cries for his father and mother.
"It doesn't look like a child." Leon met Xia Yanzhen's calm gaze.
This is definitely not the calm and profound feeling a child should have.
Age never means anything.
Soon, Leon and Antonov were only ten meters away from Xia Yanzhen and the others.
The two stopped at the same time and did not get closer.
"Try your strength." Xia Yanzhen said.
"Okay." Tiamat smiled ferociously, took a step forward, and raised her fingers towards the two of them.
"Arrogant guy." Faced with provocation, Antonov said mercilessly, "I'll do it, but don't grab it."
"All right."
After Leon agreed, Antonov stepped forward and said, "Come!"
Obviously, he and Xia Yan really had the same idea, fight first, and then have a good communication after the fight.
Fighting first and then paying homage can help everyone understand each other's "identity" and enable better communication in the future.
Without saying a word, Tiamat rushed towards Antonov.
The two strong men collided instantly, and Tiamat flew backwards with Antonov.
After landing, the two fought in the wilderness next to the road.
Their fists fell on each other, and the ground roared like a pile driver.
The pebbles around it were beating.
"nice!"
Antonov's roar sounded.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Tiamat did not speak, and suddenly there was a blaze of flame in her fist - dragon's breath!
The fist with dragon breath fell on Antonov, knocking him back.
Antonov stepped back a few steps and stood still. He pulled off his charred clothes and looked at the mark on his chest. Feeling the pain coming from it, his face became serious: "What kind of power do you have?"
Power, the special ability possessed by animal spirits.
In addition to their strong physical qualities, most animal spirits will awaken a special ability, which is power.
There are many types of powers.
They are roughly divided into three types: attack, auxiliary, and special categories that are difficult to classify.
As the vice-principal of Rodel College, Antonov has a high level of cultural literacy related to animal spirits.
He knows all the attack powers that are currently known, and accurately explains their characteristics and how to distinguish them.
It can also recite the names of all auxiliary classes and special class capabilities.
But the flames that surrounded his fist just now exceeded Antonov's knowledge.
In his memory, there is no such power, only a few similar ones.
It might be confusing to others.
But Antonov was a combat expert and could not be confused.
This is probably a brand new and unknown power!
"It seems I can't hold back anymore," Antonov said, growling.
Suddenly, a set of ferocious black armor appeared on his body, covering his whole body.
Power·Armor of Madness!
After use, it forms a set of black armor, which can shield pain, enhance strength, and greatly improve combat effectiveness.
"This is a desperate situation, and lives will be lost. Won't you stop your men?"
Next to the car, Leon looked at Xia Yanzhen and asked.
"Are you Leon, the principal of Rodel College?" Xia Yan really didn't care about the battle on Tiamat's side. Tiamat would run away if he couldn't defeat him.
"Yes, who are you and what are you doing by bringing us here?"
Leon asked.
With his face, many people in the animal spirit circle know him, and even if he doesn't admit it, he can't hide it.