The hydrofoil boat at the front that broke through the waves stopped less than thirty meters away from the Monyach, and a carefree man's voice came out from the loudspeaker.
Li Longyuan, who was standing on the side of the ship with his sword pressed, immediately recognized this guy's voice and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He had seen something good.
Mance glanced at the young man next to him in confusion. Didn't Orthodoxy reach an agreement with Kassel Academy? Why would they block the Monyach on its return journey?
Soon, two rows of men in black uniforms with swords and bows were lined up on the hydrofoil boat headed by them. Each of them had cold and serious faces.
Although they are all cold weapons used in ancient wars, the people at Cassel College still feel a great threat from them, and even smell the danger of death.
Because they are mixed race!
A young man wearing a pair of square-rimmed glasses, a white shirt and black trousers, who looked elegant, walked out side by side with a young man with his hair tied into a ponytail and a leather jacket.
Si Jia Si Yao, Zhou Jia Zhou Chen
"I wonder what you want to check?"
Before Mance could speak first, Caesar took over the conversation. Whether he was the heir to the Gattuso family or an A-level elite student of the academy, he was qualified to speak.
"Are you Caesar? I heard that you have the extremely powerful golden desert eagle. Take it out and have a look!"
Zhou Chen looked at the blond young man wearing a long black trench coat, seemed to have thought of something, and immediately spoke with interest, preparing to take a few steps forward.
Si Yao next to him stretched out his hand in time to stop him. This guy never paid attention to the occasion when he spoke, and now he was even more suspected of provoking others.
Sure enough, Caesar's brows frowned slightly. These words made him extremely uncomfortable, and they seemed a bit familiar.
"I wonder who is the captain?"
Si Yao stretched out his hand and pushed the frame of the mirror, speaking in a gentle and forceful voice.
"I am the captain of the Monyach, Mans Lundschnet."
The middle-aged German professor is now wearing a sailor's uniform, and he has the air of a naval admiral.
"I don't know if Orthodoxy stops us, what's the use of it?"
Mance asked in a neither humble nor arrogant tone. The long war with dragons had made him develop this calm temperament.
"You cannot take away any cultural relics unearthed from the Yangtze River."
Facing such an imposing middle-aged man, Si Yao was still smiling, his slightly narrowed eyes filled with sincerity.
The whole thing is smiling.
"This was not part of our original agreement with Orthodoxy."
Mance's eyes instantly became dangerous. They spent so much money, time, and manpower exploring the Bronze City, but in the end they only got this brass jar and dragon inscription information. Now they still want to stop it?
"Added temporarily."
Si Yao smiled and showed his teeth, and said the most domineering words in the calmest tone.
"So, you are here to cause trouble?"
Caesar held Dictado in his hand tightly and slowly pulled it out of the sheath. A pure golden mandala pattern spread out on the dark blade surface, and the flower of hell, symbolizing death, bloomed coquettishly.
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of the machine gun sounded, and two rows of twelve crossbows were cocked neatly and pointed at Caesar. The silver-white metal arrows flashed with a dangerous cold sheen.
It turned out to be an alchemical weapon used to deal with dragons.
"What are you doing? You are a guest, please leave me alone."
Si Yao waved his hand lightly, and the bad guy behind him lowered his crossbow at the same time, but his hand still held the hilt of the sword, his eyes blazing. He was still in a tense situation.
"It has nothing to do with the orthodoxy and the secret party. We are just two brothers who want to test the strength of the Kassel elite."
Si Yao finally revealed their true thoughts on this trip.
In their opinion, why does a person like the young master need to go to Kassel College for further studies?
They don't think how powerful these guys can really be.
Mance's originally downcast eyes suddenly became exciting. This turned out to be a private action by a young man in the orthodoxy.
That's right, young people are arrogant. I don't know where they heard the reputation of Caesar and others, so naturally they won't be convinced.
"How do you want to compare? Draw a line."
Caesar took out the gold-plated Desert Eagle from behind his waist and loaded the large-caliber Frigga bullets into the magazine one by one.
"We're all gun-players, so just comparing marksmanship won't hurt our friendship."
Si Yao also took out two silver-white P220 pistols from his trousers pocket and loaded them with metal tranquilizer bullets in front of Caesar.
He used two guns, and his technique was very fast. His fingers moved like butterflies through flowers, and he loaded the bullets of both guns in an instant.
This move alone was enough to make Caesar put away all contempt in his heart. This is indeed a capable guy.
"What, are you following the dueling rules of the Western Cowboys?"
Caesar was holding the Desert Eagle in one hand, with a confident and calm smile on his face.
In the United States, in the early Western cowboy duel rules, two people competed to see who could draw a gun faster, shoot faster, and react faster.
If neither of them hits the other party, they will fire repeatedly until one party is injured or dead. However, the number of shots cannot exceed three times, otherwise it will be considered too "barbaric".
However, in this kind of stalemate, the person who pulls out the gun first is often regarded as the cowardly party, and only the person who pulls out the gun later and kills the opponent is regarded as an honor.
This kind of duel also tests the psychological endurance of both parties. It is easy to create a sense of tension during the confrontation. Only those with strong hearts can wait until their opponents draw their guns first, and then those with quick reactions can shoot before their opponents shoot.
Kill each other.
For Caesar, having the Word Spirit Kamaitachi would undoubtedly have an advantage in this kind of duel.
Because he can judge the opponent's nervousness and the time it takes to draw a gun by listening to the opponent's heartbeat.
Unfortunately, Si Yao shook his head and rejected his proposal.
"This kind of competition is meaningless to me."
"My spirit of speech is the moment."
The reason given by Si Yao left Caesar speechless and unable to refute.
If Kotaku Kamamaitachi can only bring him a small advantage in this kind of Western duel, then Setsuna is simply born for this kind of duel rules. Its increase in the muzzle speed of the releaser's body is insurmountable.
.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Take the fish swimming in the river as targets, shoot six bullets per person, and the one who hits the most is the winner."
Si Yao looked at Caesar and gave a relatively fair test plan.
"good."
Caesar nodded in agreement.
At the same time, he looked at the rolling waves of the river.
It is basically difficult to see the shadow of swimming fish. Only the occasional shimmer of scales and ripples in the distance can prove that there are indeed fish in the river.
For ordinary people, it is difficult to hit a fish even with sixty or six hundred bullets, let alone six bullets.
"boom!"
A gunshot sounded first, and Si Yao fired three shots with each hand, but it happened almost instantly.
Six metal anesthetic bombs flew into the river like patterns and hit the bottom of the water. Soon six river fish floated up with white bellies.
Caesar also raised his hand, and the Desert Eagle roared and fired six Frigga bullets at high speed. The six carp that occasionally surfaced for air and bubbles were shot one by one.
The outcome has not yet been determined, but the outcome has been determined.
Both sides have initially recognized each other's strength, and only strong strength can win respect.
Seeing this, Zhou Chen wanted to take a step forward and signaled to continue competing with him.
"alright."
A clear shout from nowhere stopped the situation from escalating further. Chu Zihang and Caesar stepped aside slightly, and Li Longyuan, who was holding Tai'a, appeared behind him.
"Son."
Opposite him, whether it was Zhou Chen, who had "I am the best in the world" written on his face, or Si Yao, who was smiling like a tiger, his expressions became serious at this moment, and he bowed his eyebrows to the handsome young man.
The delinquents in the second row behind him immediately put away their crossbows, braced their swords, and knelt on the ground with one knee.
"No gift."
The boy waved his hand in vain. The two rows of delinquents stood up again.
"Did you get the instructions from the head of the family this time, or did you go out to the river privately to intercept the Cassel Academy cruise ship?"
"this……"
Si Yao and Zhou Chen quickly looked at each other.
"The head of the family has given instructions that as long as Kassel College abides by the agreement, there will be no obstruction."
It was Si Yao who spoke first.
"Then I wonder which agreement we are violating?"
Mance was in a hurry to return to the academy to explain the task and arrange the processing and research of the brass can, so he had no extra time to waste here.
"You privately used the MK48-1 heavy-duty torpedo to blow up fish in the Yangtze River, which only appears in ship-to-ship warfare, which violates the treaty on the restriction of the use of thermal weapons."
Zhou Chen looked at the German, raised his eyebrows, and immediately showed his ruffian temper.
"Fish fry?"
I'm your grandma!
Mance looked at this sturdy young man with his hair tied into a ponytail and wanted to shoot him to death.
Do you think the next-generation dragon species that is fifteen meters long and weighs fifty tons is called a fish?
Moreover, the dragon's power is enough to scare away all living things within a radius of twenty miles, and it will not have any impact on the ecological chain of the Yangtze River at all.
But Zhou Chen was still talking.
"In short, there are many rare fish and protected animals in the river, such as Yangtze finless porpoise, Chinese sturgeon, Baiji dolphin, and Chinese alligator. If you accidentally injure one of them, it will be a serious crime."
Despite Zhou Chen's well-developed limbs, this guy is not a simple-minded person. He immediately pinned every crime he could think of on them.
"As far as I know, the Baiji dolphin seems to have become extinct in 2007."
Chu Zihang, who had always maintained a wait-and-see attitude, finally said something coldly.
"Yeah, did you hear what people said? This species is extinct, and you still use torpedoes to attack it. It's so inhumane! The black fish just now was, to say the least, a sperm."
There is a saying that if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if the people are humble, they will be invincible. Zhou Chen obviously did it, he couldn't help but didn't hear Chu Zihang's overtones, and continued on.
"What do you want?"
Caesar held down the railing and looked at the man opposite, his tone impatient.
"It's very simple. It's the fishing ban season in the Yangtze River, and there's a fine for fish bombing!"
"How much?"
The noble son of the Gattuso family has always been careless about spending money.
"Refreshing, this number."
Zhou Chen stretched out his five fingers and shook them.
"five million!"
Si Yao took over the conversation from the side, and Zhou Chen turned his head to look at him in astonishment.
When it comes to having a dark heart, it has to be you!
"Five million RMB? Okay."
Caesar almost didn't think twice and made the decision on Mance's behalf. According to the exchange rate of one to six, it was not much when converted into US dollars.
"Five million dollars."
Si Yao stretched out his hand to play with the German-made P220 and answered casually.
"You have launched a total of nine torpedoes, which is 45 million US dollars. I will give you a friendly price of 40 million US dollars."
Li Longyuan smiled slightly behind Chu Zihang. This kid Si Yao seemed polite and polite, but he was actually more ruthless than Zhou Chen.
"Are you crazy?"
Professor Manns glared at Si Yao, who was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed square glasses. This amount of cash was a considerable expense even for Kassel College.
"Since you want to use money to hit others, you must at least make people feel pain? Isn't it appropriate to carry two steel coins in your trouser pocket and pretend to be a rich person to show off your wealth?"
Si Yao, who was wearing a white shirt and glasses, just sneered and said nothing. At this moment, Zhou Chen fully showed his venomous nature.
"I need to ask the principal for instructions."
Mance responded coldly, then took out his satellite phone.
"Please!"
Si Yao spread his hands gracefully, looking indifferent.
"Principal, we encountered trouble on the way back..."
On the other end of the phone, Angers learned the entire incident and reminded Mance to turn on the speakerphone.
"Caesar, as my most beloved student, do you mind personally paying for the college's compensation for this fine?"
Angers' mature and magnetic voice came from the phone. He didn't say a word about the amount of compensation and directly agreed to Orthodox's request.
"Please do as you wish, principal."
Caesar shrugged. As the designated heir of the Gattuso family, the wealth he enjoyed far exceeded ordinary people's imagination.
But forty million dollars is really not a small amount of money, especially in exchange for only some image data and a brass can.
But since Angers insists, it means there must be a reason for his insistence. Caesar has always believed in the judgment of the strong, especially the legendary dragon slayer.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Make way!"
Zhou Chen raised his right hand, and hydrofoil boats dispersed from all directions, letting the Monyach out.
"Sir, go home when you're not busy. The master of the house wants to see you if he has something to do!"
Zhou Chen waved to Li Longyuan at the end, showing his neat teeth and smiling honestly.
Li Yongyuan smiled lightly and waved his hand at the side of the ship to express his knowledge.
The Bronze City in the Yangtze River waters has surging undercurrents
People wearing black and red diving suits were swinging their flippers, and the searchlights embedded on the top of their helmets emitted golden light, and they were slowly searching for something around the cracked bronze city.
They are all bounty hunters hired by others to explore the Bronze City.
"On the 13th, did you find anything unusual?"
The voice of a middle-aged man came from the radio channel. Bounty hunter No. 13 is the one who has explored the most deeply so far, all the way into the Bronze City.
"Ah? No, are you sure this is the tomb of an ancient wealthy prince? Why is it so poor? Except for some bluffing snake-faced man statues, there seems to be nothing you want."
Soon a young man's voice came, with a somewhat mean tone.
"Look for it carefully. If it's not there, it must have been taken over by another organization."
After a while, the man responded, his tone a little cold.
"good."
Not knowing why, No. 13 agreed.
In the Bronze City's palace, a man wearing a heavy diving suit had just cut off contact with his companions. He was looking at a lampstand made of bronze that looked like a palace maid, and was in a daze.
He felt that the scene here was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it in a dream.
The divers outside the Bronze City were still walking through various buildings. It wasn't until the black shoal of fish arrived beside them that they noticed anything unusual.
"What the hell is this?"
Someone raised his hand, and the eyes under the oxygen mask showed a frightened look. The black-blue, ferocious-looking fish opened its sharp and dense teeth, and the golden fish eyes were strange and vicious.
"ah!"
First a scream sounded in the chat channel, followed by the sound of rustling snowflakes.
Countless red mist of blood rose up, staining the bottom of the water.
The dark and slender monster swayed its huge tail and swam slowly between the pumice rocks on the river bottom. Its eyelids were open and closed, and its golden pupils were cold and majestic.