Chapter 121: Nothing can prevent the hearing from taking place
The deepest part of the ice cellar, the Well of Oblivion.
"What do you think?" Angers lit a cigar and walked among the collections scattered on the floor.
This pile of mysterious things collected from all over the world seems to be having a carnival party.
The alchemy music box was still playing enthusiastically, a Persian-style copper box was intermittently spitting out blazing flames, and a silver-plated skull was grinning at Angers with its well-preserved teeth snapping together.
With.
Angers' mood was so bad that he stretched out his foot and kicked it into the air. This kick was obviously the result of more than ten years of hard work. He used to be one of the main defenders of the football team in Cambridge.
The vice-principal screamed and jumped out. With the old guy's belly-grown body, he actually performed the difficult action of a rugby player diving for the ball, and caught the laughing skeleton in the air.
"Don't let the collection out," the vice-principal carefully wiped the skeleton with his sleeve and took out two delicate bronze gears from its lower jaw. "Things like living spirits do not mock people's wisdom at all, and besides, even living spirits are not
No, it only relies on these two alchemical gears to make it laugh."
"The college spent a budget of $700,000 to get it back. An ancient Egyptian pharaoh placed it at the entrance of his tomb to scare tomb robbers. This is the only one, and there is no other collection of its kind."
On the metal floor under their feet, the originally flowing cyan liquid had dried up. The huge alchemical field was like a battery that had exhausted its electrolyte and was no longer functioning. There was nothing left to hold these precious collections in check.
It seems that there has been a violent explosion here. The central altar surrounded by the alchemical field was completely dark. The explosion should have occurred there and radiated to the entire Well of Oblivion.
Black traces of burning can be seen in many places in all directions and even on the extremely high top. The top of this space reaches an astonishing 80 meters in height. It was originally a natural fissure in the granite veins.
"I can't believe it." The vice-principal squatted beside the dry pool and scratched his head. "This is the second largest alchemy field in the world that uses mercury solution as the driving force. I have injected at least 1,200 tons of mercury solution into it, but there seems to be
Some intense heat evaporated them all."
"But in that case, this place should be full of mercury vapor, but you can still smoke cigars in a healthy manner, which means that the mercury vapor is not strong enough to kill you. I don't know what's going on."
Angers was stunned, "I thought ours was the number one."
"The largest one has not been dug out yet. It is the tomb of Qin Shihuang, the first emperor of China," the vice-principal said. "Speaking of which, his tomb has not been dug up by those who opposed his tyranny. I would like to dig it out if possible.
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"I remember you said that only a few invaders could not destroy this field. Although it is not as powerful as the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, it is obviously enough to withstand an army or something. Indeed, it has been running perfectly for decades. Who can
Destroy it?" Angers frowned.
A section of the metal floor automatically stretched out, connecting the outer totem floor and the central altar. They walked through the dry pool.
"You remember that this alchemy field is about the release of spiritual spirits, right?" the vice principal said.
"Of course you remember, it's a commandment."
"The commandments are a kind of 'law' in the word spirit, which restricts all individuals with dragon blood, whether they are mixed or pure blood. Their ability to use the word spirit is suppressed."
"We also rely on this field to restrict students from using their spirit spirits on campus. However, if ordinary humans enter this field, they will not be restricted by the field, and the precepts will have no effect on them."
"Are the intruders ordinary people?" Angers was stunned.
"This is one of the possibilities. The second point I have to tell you is that this alchemy field is actually an enlarged version of my own spirit."
"I blended my own blood into its driving force. The mercury solution, which is fatal to dragons and very dangerous, is specially formulated to protect my blood so that it does not dry up and maintains strong vitality."
"Then, if a hybrid can ignore the commandments, his blood level must exceed mine."
Ange was silent for a long time, "I probably know your bloodline, and the one who surpasses you...is he the Dragon King?"
"Anyway, you now understand that those who can invade here are either losers, or dragon kings or people close to the dragon king level." The vice-principal paused, "There is more than one."
"How do you know?" Angers looked directly into the eyes of the vice principal.
The vice-principal shrugged, took off a yellow note from the Dragon King's skeleton in front, that is, the head of the dead young Dragon King, and handed it to Ange, "Someone left a note for us."
Incredibly, after suffering such a powerful invader, the bones of the dragon kings Norton and Constantine, which should have been coveted by the whole world, are still peacefully placed on the central altar.
Among them, the cross-shaped skeleton of Constantine is full of the sacred meaning of a martyr, mysterious and dignified... but someone has a yellow sticky note stuck in the center of the forehead. Angers did not have the third one due to the angle.
Saw it all at once.
Angers took the small piece of paper, and someone wrote in lazy scrawl on it, "It is recommended that your school strengthen its security. Next time someone sneaks in and steals it, I may not happen to be there."
"Could it be those two..." he said.
"Impossible." The night watchman replied decisively, "These rags are not considered classy in the eyes of the master."
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Rome, Italy.
Frost Gattuso pressed the red button on the landline. After the automatic dial tone, a happy male voice came from the microphone, "Hi, brother! What happened? I haven't heard your voice for a long time."
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What followed was a woman's delicate laughter and loud Latin music.
"No, we talked on the phone yesterday. At that time, you were taking a bubble bath with one of this season's popular supermodels, and you hung up after talking for two minutes." Frost corrected expressionlessly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Huh? It's not strange for me and a supermodel to take a bubble bath. What's strange is that you, my old-fashioned brother, actually know which women are popular!" As you can imagine!
The man opposite looked bright and cheerful, "Brother, you seem to be enlightened!"
"As the head of the Gattuso family of this generation," Frost sighed, "if you are not willing to spend more time on the family business, maybe you should at least spend some psychological education on your dear son Caesar
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"You and the girls on the covers of fashion magazines can't produce offspring with as good a pedigree as him."
"Are you dissatisfied with my dear son Caesar? Hasn't he always been excellent? Haha, on his birthday the year before last, I gave him a Bugatti Veyron as a reward. How can you say that I don't care about him?
"The man's tone is still so cheerful.
Frost covered his face silently, too lazy to continue discussing with this guy. He opened a very long list, "From yesterday to today, there are a total of 48 things you must listen to..."
"Let's get to the point! I'm at a cocktail party at a pole dancing club, and it's too noisy here!" the man said loudly.
Frost was silent for a few seconds, "Two things. First, someone invaded the ice cellar. The college has not reported it to the school board yet. I asked Patsy to investigate this matter, but there is nothing valuable yet.
Information."
"Who dares to get ahead of us? Isn't it your brother who wants to invade the ice cellar the most?" The man was a little surprised.
"Can you please stop talking about me like a robber with evil intentions?" Frost frowned, "Yes, I arranged for Patsy to try to enter the ice cellar, but he was preempted before he could take action. The most important thing is,
We don’t know who the other party is. Do you understand our situation now?"
"Han Gao, he is also interested in the keel."
"It would be even worse if Henkel already had the ability to invade the ice cellar and we didn't."
"Okay, let's wait and see what result Patsy can give us... I want a martini with ice, add ice, shake it, don't stir it... Brother, please go on to the second thing.
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Frost could only suppress his anger, "The executive department lost two people in China, and the college reported this matter to the school board of directors."
"Lost? How to explain? Those are the elites of the execution department, right? They won't get lost easily." The man was surprised.
"Who said they were lost! Brother! Pay attention to what I say!" Frost finally couldn't help but get angry. "This is the manpower we can control in the execution department. We send them around the world to collect the data for the resurrection of the Dragon King.
news!"
"They are all selected outstanding specialists. One of the two has a blood-related spirit. She can keenly detect the weak blood reactions in a huge crowd. If there are pure-blood dragons, she will find them first.
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"so what?"
"They suddenly lost contact with us. They still have positioning chips hidden in their molars. The current location of the chip shows that it is still in China, but the signal is intermittent."
"We speculate that they encountered a pure-blood dragon clan, and may even be the... dragon king we have been looking for."
"Are you kidding me? Shouldn't something as huge as the Dragon King stay in a remote place where few people go? Can he hide in a big city like BJ?"
"You must know that although dragon kings can appear in human form, they cannot exert their full power without a giant dragon body."
"This is very risky for them. They may be killed in human form, but in dragon form they are almost invincible."
"I'm glad to hear that you still have some logical analysis skills, brother, but we have recently monitored continuous small-scale earthquakes in bj, which are completely inconsistent with earthquake predictions."
"Earthquake?"
"The king of the earth and mountains, his awakening must be accompanied by earth changes. The waves of the rocks show his stretching before awakening. The day he fully stretched, the mountains turned into abyss." Frost recited this passage from the classic.
Word.
"Does our family still have some real estate investment in BJ? Do you want to sell it as soon as possible?" The man was actually concerned about this matter first.
"You have lost your sense of logic again!" Frost frowned, "If all this is true, the top priority is to send excellent executives to BJ!"
"Execute what?"
"Slay the dragon!"
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Kassel Academy, Valhalla Conference Hall.
The rooster sculpture that fell due to an accident was still inserted upside down in the foundation well. The chicken butt rushed up, looking like a roast chicken that had been sitting on the plate waiting to be enjoyed.
Chu Zihang sat upright at the front.
His attendance this time was undoubtedly great news for the investigation team. The investigation team finally had the opportunity to confront Chu Zihang face to face.
But the most excited person is not Andrew, the leader of the investigation team, but the members of the Lionheart Club.
They spent the club's funds and rushed overnight to make special school uniforms with the words "Navigation Club" on the chest. They all showed up wearing white scarves as a protest against the investigation team.
Of course, this was not the only work they performed. Other equipment such as glow sticks, clapping sticks, banners and loudspeakers were disarmed by the executive department before entering the venue.
Looking at the mountains of such equipment in front of them, the members of the investigation team had to admit that they were about to face one of the largest fan clubs on campus, and the members of this club were waiting to see them make a fool of themselves as if they were watching a home football game.
Contrary to the crimson costumes of the Lion Heart Club, the student union all wore black uniforms, the boys wore black scarves, and the girls wore black silk scarves. The two sides occupied the left and right sides of the venue respectively, as if they were two confrontations.
in the army.
Leading these two armies are Lionheart Club President Chu Zihang and Student Union President Caesar Gattuso. The latter has been wearing noise-canceling headphones and listening to music contentedly, obviously waiting to see his old enemy being investigated.
Explosive ending.
But there was a girl who stole the limelight from these two men. Xia Mi, a new student and a strong candidate for school beauty, took the freshmen to sit next to Chu Zihang. On the table in front of them was a bouquet of blooming perfume lilies, closed.
You can imagine with your eyes who the flowers will be given to.
Lu Mingfei, the only S-level student in the school, was sitting at the end of the inconspicuous table, his head drooped, and he didn't seem to be taking any side.
Considering that the photo of him and the head of the News Department, Fingel, naked and covered with white sheets and eating sausages was reposted to the mailboxes of all alumni around the world...his low-key is understandable.
However, Lu Mingfei's girlfriend, the red-haired witch Chen Motong, who is known as the all-powerful one in Kassel, seems not to be so low-key.
She stood behind Lu Mingfei with her hands folded and her chin raised, with a very unhappy expression on her face.
"Hey, Nuonuo and Mingfei had a fight?" The night watchman tilted his head and whispered to Fingel.
"Probably so." Fingel, who was also the person in the sausage photo and acted as the vice-principal's secretary, was in high spirits.
"What is probably? As a journalist, you use the word probably to deal with other people's questions?" The night watchman frowned dissatisfied.
"Well, the two of them did have some conflicts." Fingel sighed, "Who knows why."