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Chapter 339 Going in the opposite direction

"Crack!"

A cool chess piece polished by jade was pressed on the chessboard by a slender and vigorous hand. The young man in black robe sat alone in the shadow of the hall. No matter how bright the light of the high red sun was, it also drew a horizontal forbidden zone in front of him.

Wire.

He held the chess piece with both hands and continued the unfinished game played by Li Chengqian. The pieces were flying and there was no structure.

Because there is no need for rules. If black chess wins, he wins. If white chess wins, he wins.

In the past, Li Longyuan didn't understand Li Chengqian's chess skills, so he never played chess with his grandfather, for fear that the other party would give him a long lecture if he got the chance.

Now he understands that even if he is a professional ninth-dan chess player, he may lose when he encounters tit-for-tat players in the chess game.

What Li Chengqian did was to make the chessboard called the world have fewer and fewer players qualified to play against him, until it was controlled by him alone.

Just like he likes to play chess, but doesn't like playing chess with others.

But Li Longyuan knew that to achieve this step, he must be more than just a ruthless person. He must have a heroic structure with the world in mind, and he must have the obsession to have no taboos.

And, should he stick to Li Chengqian's path, or move forward with his own carefree life?

Should I watch the White King Herzog walk up to the altar with my own eyes, or meet that ignorant red-haired girl again.

Li Longyuan lowered his head and looked at the chessboard for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh. How could he live in peace when he was in the middle of the game?

When he was a true king, he could be a mascot and wander around with nothing to do, but now that he is the head of the family and inherits the legacy of the previous family heads, if he still avoids it, he will no longer be him.

However, after making this cold decision, his relationship with Cassel College ended.

When we meet again, even if we don't draw the sword and face the possibility of life and death, we are no longer travelers on the same road.

Because what Kassel Academy wants to do is slay the dragon.

What the orthodox wants to do is to become a dragon-like immortal species to dominate the world.

Interesting, really interesting.

It's no wonder that Li Chengqian cultivated him into a character that was both good and evil. The secrets of orthodoxy were passed down from generation to generation and were never disclosed to other subordinates.

He had long known how the family heads of the past generations would choose, as well as the ambitions burning like fireworks in their hearts.

They are the biggest anomalies in this world.

Does he believe he is a partner in justice?

No, they only know that the strong will dominate.

Li Longyuan stood up and kicked the chessboard over, causing the chess pieces all over the board to fall scatteredly. The young man laughed and walked out of the palace.

"Old man, life is not easy, and death is not easy. Just watch and see how I turn your chess game upside down."

That night, a dozen civilian helicopters took off from the private airfield of the small coastal town and headed straight for the northern capital with their golden searchlights on.

…………

"Master Li can't come back."

On the Night Watch Forum, someone made a pessimistic post, and was subsequently triggered by the keyword "Mr. Li", and it became a popular entry in an instant.

"what's the situation?"

"Ah? How to say."

"I just want to know why Mr. Li hasn't returned to school yet when school starts almost half a month ago. I really miss the way he smiles under the cherry blossom tree wearing a green shirt." A fanatic fan posted a message with the avatar of an anime two-dimensional girl.

"Master Li's grandfather passed away a few days ago. Yesterday, China's famous Shengtang Group published the obituary of its chairman.

Through continuous equity transfer procedures, it is announced that Li Longyuan, the largest shareholder who currently owns 70% of Shengtang’s shares, will succeed his grandfather as the new chairman of Shengtang Group.”

Without waiting for a reply from the person who posted it, someone found out the very popular news on the Internet these days through the wall.

"But even if you succeed as chairman, you can still leave the company's business to professional managers. A consortium of the size of Shengtang will definitely have no shortage of professionals who can manage financial investments."

There are very few elite students who graduate from Kassel College who come from poor family backgrounds. Even if they do, with their dragon-like talent for being sensitive to money, they can earn more from any summer job than a white-collar worker in a big city earns in a year.

"Don't forget, Mr. Li is still the heir to the orthodox family. That ancient mixed-race family. Even if they live together as ethnic groups, their power will not be worse than that of the academy. After the funeral of the old family leader, the orthodox family has jurisdiction over the entire territory. Even if

Our students in Kassel also have to undergo interrogation when traveling.”

The poster's reply instantly dissuaded the members of Mr. Li's fanatical support club. Many of them fell silent while looking at the post in front of the screen.

"Mr. Li will come back, after all, he is the only S-level among us, and the principal will not let him go easily." A girl posted a question without giving up. She was so afraid that this bright star would leave them.

go.

"Actually, I heard that Orthodoxy only invited Young Master Li from China after signing a secondment agreement with the principal. The principal's original intention was just to let Young Master Li serve as an S-class to warm up the scene for the newcomers. Because this year, we

A new S-class will be ushered in again."

The poster's mysterious gossip immediately caused an uproar, and the number of clicks on the post jumped to another level in an instant.

As the principal, Angers, an S-level student, was too far away from them. Only some students knew that the principal's word spirit was the terrifying Time Zero and Setsuna's high-ranking word spirit.

Although he rarely takes action, he can single-handedly take the position of president of Kassel College controlled by various secret party families. No one will foolishly question Angers' strength.

As for Li Yongyuan, that was what they witnessed with their own eyes. Holding the scabbard in hand, he knocked down the dissenters one by one in Hirataji's kendo hall, and even killed the number one hero of the first generation in full view of everyone.

The more they learn and come into contact with, the more they believe that dragons are powerful and invincible, and the students in Kassel, who are despairing and gloomy in their hearts, gain a new sense of strength.

They worshiped Li Yongyuan, not only for his handsome appearance, but also for his ability to slay dragons.

Although Li Yongyuan himself didn't care, everyone who gathered around him already regarded him as the vane who was at the forefront of the cause of dragon slaying.

If this impossible road is possible, it must be possible without this man who carries the flag and makes the final decision.

But now, the person who has always brought light seems to be leaving them.

As for the new S-class, can he lead the way and carry this banner? Light up the dim night?

"Who has information about the new S-class?"

Someone asked below.

Anyway, let’s take a look at the S-class, which has not appeared for decades, and what kind of character is the second one that has appeared in the past two years.

The man whose ID is Flame Dragon Slayer replied below, with a folder attached.

"It's rare. Fingel, a hard-nosed guy like you, actually shares information for free."

Someone was familiar with the temperament of this senior in the Information Department, who was in his eighth year at the school since the beginning of school. He smiled and opened the folder while replying.

Then he looked at the boy in school uniform walking on the way to school with his head hanging down, kicking stones, and was stunned.

After swiping through a few pictures, I was either playing games in an Internet cafe or sitting on the rooftop with my head empty.

"This is...our new S-class?"


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