"I don't quite understand." Fingel pinched his nose, "Then what if Chu Zihang uses explosive blood?"
"You should know that bloodline issues are always the biggest red line among mixed-race species. The core of this college are the deans. They are very concerned about dangerous bloodlines. If the investigation team targets Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang will be in the execution department.
His resume will be exposed to the public, which is very difficult." Angers explained.
"That's right, other questions don't matter." The vice-principal patted his belly, seeming to represent all department heads at this moment, with a kind face.
"We don't care about such innocuous things as Angers' disorderly life, but we do mind that Angers introduces dangerous bloodline into the campus and allows him to act as he pleases. This is a disregard for everyone's life safety!"
"I have not lived a disorderly life," Angers said calmly.
"Who goes to the bar to pick up a girl who is more than a hundred years younger than you?" the night watchman asked.
"This is not considered a disorderly life. Who hasn't ordered some nightlife?" Ange changed the tea for a pot of water. "Besides, I didn't do anything to those little girls."
"I won't talk to you anymore." The night watchman waved his hand, then looked at Fingel, "You brat, remember what I just said. As long as you can figure it out, all difficulties will be solved."
Someone knocked on the door, and Angers said, "Come in."
Caesar approached the door first, and Chu Zihang walked behind him...Caesar still had a smile of victory on his face, as if even he walked into the principal's office door before Chu Zihang, which was another thing that defeated Chu Zihang.
Little things about sailing.
"Good afternoon, Monsieur Angers," Caesar said, still smiling.
"Hello, principal." Chu Zihang's face was expressionless.
"Well, hello." Angers sat behind the table and scraped off the foam on the tea. "I'm here to discuss something with you, and I'm going to do a small test by the way."
"It is an honor for me to work with Mr. Angers." Caesar bowed gracefully.
Angers put down his tea cup, stood up slowly, and stood in front of the window.
"Chu Zihang, I need to explain something clearly to you."
"You should also have heard about the school board sending an investigation team to target you."
"I heard." Chu Zihang replied.
"Don't be nervous." Angers looked at Cassel in the sun. "I don't mean to blame you, because your incident is just a trigger. Even without you, the school board will also act in other ways."
deal with me."
"School Board?" Caesar frowned, "Is my family involved?"
"Unfortunately, the Gattuso family is the leader." Angers said, "The academy is not a piece of steel. Our common goal is to slay the dragon, but everyone slays the dragon for different reasons."
"I knew that my uncle was definitely not a peaceful person." Caesar sneered, "I'm not surprised that Gattuso would be involved."
"The school board has been trying to take complete control of this college. My existence is their biggest obstacle. They have been trying to replace me, but they can't find someone to replace me. This action is because I refused to share"
Dragon Bone Cross", this completely touched their nerves."
"Now is not only a crisis, but also an opportunity. I hope we can gain more initiative in this game. The recovery of the Dragon Kings is imminent, and I need to completely control this academy. Only in this way, in the subsequent war
, you can have a stronger backing."
His eyes swept across the faces of the three young people meaningfully, and his words were straightforward and candid.
Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, "Then what do I need to do now?"
Angers turned around and looked at him meaningfully, "You don't need to do anything, just wait for the results, whether they are good or bad."
"I understand." Chu Zihang nodded.
"I have a question." Fingel raised his hand and said, "As for the principal, you said before that you wanted me to clear my name. Can you explain what you mean by clearing my name?"
"If it refers to his reputation within the school, our President Chu Zihang doesn't seem to need to clean up. Apart from Caesar, he not only has no enemies, but also has a group of Lionheart Club boys below who can wave the flag and cheer at any time."
"I'm still here." Caesar raised his eyebrows.
"Sorry, boss, that's not what I meant." Fingel rarely made jokes, but looked serious.
The night watchman patted his shoulder and comforted, "I will teach you the next thing, but again, whether you can figure it out at that level is the key."
"All I can guide you is to send out paparazzi troops to contact people in various student departments. We need to form a united front with the students to protect Principal Angers, who lives a disorderly life but does not hinder his cuteness."
"Once again, I am not living a disorderly life." Angers sat down and looked directly at the night watchman, "Speaking of which, we have been friends for so many years. Although you have helped me many times, you have never supported me so much. This
What is this time for?”
"Speaking of which, I really didn't want to help you at first. You were always so stinky and never took my advice..." The night watchman licked his nostrils exactly as Fingel did.
"Shut up! If we adopt your opinion, the structure and atmosphere of our campus will become quite weird!" Ange's eyes darkened.
"The only difference is that I like Chinese rural style and you like Cambridge style. How beautiful can your London students' table cards be?" The night watchman spread his hands, "An important reason why I helped you is... I want to see Frost
Angry, only when he is angry can I know what he wants to do."
"I really don't know what to say about you..." Ange held his forehead helplessly.
Chu Zihang watched this scene from the side with subtle eyes. This was the first time he knew that Ange and the vice-principal had such a good relationship that they could even make fun of each other casually.
This is also the first time I know that Fingel actually has a relationship with the vice-chancellor. No wonder he broke so many scandals on the Night Watch forum, including the romantic history of Professor XX, the ex-girlfriend of Director XX, etc... No one is looking for him.
His trouble.
Fingel frowned, as if he was still thinking about what the night watchman said to him before.
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His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he understood something.
"Mingfei, you still didn't ask Nono to come, right?" Ange was too lazy to argue with the night watchman. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Mingfei.
"Yeah." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "I don't want her to come."
"A gentleman's choice, then the topic of the investigation team ends here." Angers pulled out the heavy black box from under his desk and carefully placed it on the table. The 180cm long aluminum alloy box is covered with black skin on the outside and sides.
The corners are reinforced with steel parts, and the metal nameplate on one corner is engraved with "s".
A collection from the "Ice Cellar", a top-level collection with "s" as the first letter. The numbers indicate that it is the 144th collection added to the Ice Cellar in 2010.
"Next, I need all outstanding students to cooperate with me in doing a small test." Angers stretched out his hand to the night watchman.
"What are you doing?" The night watchman stared, "I don't have any money to give you!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Angers really felt that his old friend was hopeless, "The key!"
"Oh." The night watchman smiled awkwardly, and then he and Ange each took out a bronze key, inserted it into the keyholes on both sides of the box, and turned it at the same time.
There was a faint sound of gears turning from the box, and the interlocking metal teeth at the mouth of the box slowly retracted. The box opened a small slit, and black-gold light flowed along the slit. For a moment, it seemed as if the desk lamp was dimmed.
"Wait a minute." Lu Mingfei suddenly realized something, "The seven deadly sins won't just surround me and fly around me, right?"
He was really afraid that something like this would happen. After all, his authority was enough for the Seven Deadly Sins to flatter him in the best possible manner. It was not strange to fly around him, but in the eyes of the people around him, it was particularly strange.
Without a clear explanation, Lu Mingfei would be labeled a "dangerous hybrid".
Except for Ange, the night watchman and Lu Mingfei, everyone present saw this set of swords for the first time, and they all craned their necks to take a look.
"What, what is this?" Fingel reached out and knocked on the beautifully decorated outer box.
The vice-principal pulled the hidden button at the port of the outer box, and with a clear sound, the internal parts slid out, bringing out seven swords with completely different shapes. The black-gold blades showed like ice patterns under the light.
, pine needles, flowing clouds, various patterns of flames.
"Fortunately." Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief, "They didn't come up and fly around me, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
No one noticed Lu Mingfei's expression. At this time, their attention was entirely on the Seven Deadly Sins.
The night watchman reached out to draw his sword, and found a two-handed long-handled blade with a length of 150cm. The blade had a graceful arc and was about one finger thick. "The standard is close to the horse-zapping sword of the Song Dynasty in China. It is named because when held with both hands, it can be used with full force."
Cut off the horse's head."
He turned the blade, made a "check" sound, and thrust the giant blade into the desk.
"Hey! My desk is antique furniture hand-carved by Venetian craftsmen in the 19th century!" Angers shouted.
"Oh, I'm glad you did." The vice-principal smiled apologetically, "Find someone to help you change the desktop."
"That's easy to say. Will you pay for it?" Ange's eyes at this time wanted to scrape a piece of flesh off the night watchman.
"I don't need money, but I need my life." The night watchman slapped his chest ruthlessly, causing the fat on his belly to tremble.
"Forget it, your fat body can't be sold for much money." Ange sat slumped, covering his eyes slightly, as if he already knew what was going to happen next.
The night watchman drew his sword again, a long curved sword, nearly 120cm in length, with a thin blade and a blade like the bow of a long ship. "This sword is close to the Japanese sword from the Heian period. This type of sword is improved from the Chinese Tang sword.
Cut small first, narrow in front and wide in back, with an elegant shape."
There was another "cha" sound, and the long knife was inserted half a foot into the table.
"The Yacante sword, a type of Damascus sword, was historically cast by Turkish swordsmiths. Today the pure craftsmanship has been lost. Its characteristic is that the blade is reversely curved, but the head becomes straight, taking into account the advantages of the sword. Single sword
Hold it in your hand.”
"Check".
"The shape of the Han sword is a straight sword. The cross section of the sword is an octagonal prism. It is also called the 'Han Bafang'. It is a beautiful stabbing weapon."
"Check"
Angers still covered his eyes and listened to the sound of metal piercing wood seven times. The corners of his mouth twitched with each sound. Each sound meant the devaluation of his most cherished antique furniture.
Now the table is covered with swords, and the bookish principal's office has turned into a strict museum of cold weapons in a few minutes. All kinds of killing arts in history have been refined in these swords.
"I'll leave the introduction to you later. You just need to know that this set of alchemical swords can completely kill the Dragon King." The night watchman flicked the first sword, and a "buzzing" sound filled the whole room.
space, the other six weapons also resonated, forming a perfect musical scale.
"Can this thing really kill the Dragon King?" Fingel mumbled, "Especially the smallest one, can it pierce the dragon's scales?"
"Not now, because what you see is not the real "Seven Deadly Sins" coming to life." The vice-principal pulled out a sword and put it back into the sword case.
He bit his finger open and raised the bleeding finger to let everyone see the drop of blood clearly, and then slowly smeared it on the knife case. He drew an incomprehensible pattern, like a dragon or a leaf.
.
"Get out of the way, it's awake now." The vice-principal stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to move back.
He didn't need to say anything, everyone was already retreating, and everyone could feel the change.
It came to life, as if there were hearts beating in the knife case, not just one, but seven. The seven swords woke up at the same time, and seven different heartbeats were mixed together, some like loud bells, some like rapid drums,
This is a brutal band.
It is suitable for stories like "The Legend of Liu Yi" in Tang Dynasty legends. In a song and dance in Dongting Lake, the red dragon named "Qiantang" flew through the sky for three thousand miles, killing 600,000 people and damaging 800 crops.
Mother, devoured the little dragon who was merciless to his wife, returned in an instant, and returned to the court with a high crown and a noble head, and entertained guests with a smile. (Yang Zhi wrote a special essay about this "The Biography of Liu Yi", and mentioning it here is a small tribute.
Bar.)
Dark red vine-like patterns appear on the surface of the knife box, just like its blood, and its vibrating heart is sending frantic blood to its body.
Lu Mingfei's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he could clearly feel that this set of swords...were cheering for him!
He quietly took two steps back.
"It's like an angry pangolin huddled inside, and it will come out at any time." Chu Zihang said in a low voice.
"Pangolin?" Caesar sneered, "What a vulgar metaphor. To me, this set of swords is like a dragon, noble and violent."
The vice-principal smiled, "Now it's your turn to try to pull out the sword, starting from Mingfei."
Lu Mingfei cried out in his heart, he was afraid of this happening now, and he was the first one to start.
"No, I don't need to come first..." He took two steps back, "Boss and senior brother should come first, my status is relatively low..."
"Come on, why are you so modest?" The night watchman smiled even brighter in Lu Mingfei's eyes.