"He was originally the only candidate for the 'Nibelungen Project'." Angers said calmly into the calm eyes of his old friend, "Ever since he returned to the academy with the bone bottle, he has also been the only candidate here for me."

"That's not what the school board thinks."

"So I didn't tell the school board what I thought."

"You are abusing your power."

"It's better than letting Chao Gang be corrupted."

"Who are you... a traitor?" The night watchman suddenly smiled.

The bell tower was silent for a long time. The white pigeons hid under the eaves and looked at the brightly lit Amber Club in the distance, where laughter and music were singing, and ignorant boys and girls danced and drank.

So even the big clock in the wind hid in the shadows and stopped whimpering, for fear of disturbing this conversation that could be called 'blasphemy'.

After being stagnant for a few minutes, the night watchman suddenly slowed down his gaze, stood up and walked to Angers, who was standing still. He reached over him and bent down to pick up a new bottle of alcoholic beverage, pry open the bottle cap and stuff it in his mouth, then turned around.

Went back again.

Angers stood there silently, and he was even prepared for his old friend to suddenly run out of the clock tower, shouting that he was going to report him to the school board, but fortunately their friendship supported the weight of the conversation.

.

"When the school board knows what you are going to do, it will be furious and will stop you at all costs." The night watchman said leisurely, "Are you ready to face the anger of those old guys?"

"What's the point of being angry afterward? Usually when others know my plan, the plan has been completed perfectly. Incompetent rage will only fade away quickly because of the compromise with reality. School directors are all smart people, and when everything is set

After that, we will only re-plan how to obtain new benefits from it, rather than dwell on past mistakes." Ange nodded and said.

"It seems like you haven't done anything these years. At least you have figured out their characters very clearly. But I still have a question. Did you start planning this plan when the Executive Department discovered Baidi City?

?” The night watchman’s eyes were squinted very small, and it was unclear whether he was concentrating with his eyes closed or hiding his inner emotions by squinting while holding the wine bottle.

Angers did not answer the question. After thinking about it, the night watchman added, "Are you sure that boy can be trusted? I told you, there are still many doubts about that boy! Quite a lot of doubts! As far as the issue of his blood sample is concerned,

No one has yet figured out how that strange phenomenon appeared and how it disappeared! Let alone the phenomenon in the Philosopher’s Stone shooting incident.”

"It's not important."

"Then what is important?" the night watchman asked in a low voice, "What gives you the confidence that he will always stand on the side of mankind? To be honest, from my point of view, I will not easily find this little friend you have

As a pure 'hybrid', no one knows what he will become after blood purification at the level of the 'Nibelung Plan'!"

"The only weapon to defeat the Dragon King head-on? Maybe."

"This matter is not something that can be brushed off with 'maybe'. Angers, I always need to know what your confidence in him is?" The night watchman looked at Angers, "You have never told anyone about the process of discovering him.

, and his origin.”

"Is this important?" Angers asked the night watchman this time in a calm tone.

"..." The night watchman was silent for a few seconds and suddenly relaxed his frown. He immediately returned to his lazy look and lay down on the chair. "That's right. I'm an idiot. This is for you."

It really doesn’t matter because you’re crazy.”

"You can't reason with a madman and talk about risks and cost-effectiveness with him." Angers nodded in agreement.

"Just like you can't discuss with a madman what type of flashlight can make a safe single-plank bridge." The night watchman scratched his eyebrows and sighed, "But I still need a reason, even if it is a perfunctory reason, after all, it is necessary to destroy the world.

A legitimate reason, right? It can’t be that the world has to be destroyed just because the hamburgers don’t taste good...Give me a reason to believe that he will end the war within the next ten years, rather than start it.”

"The hearts of young people have no boundaries. They fly far away, but the higher they go, the more fearful their hearts become, so they will always try their best to find some snares to tie them down.

They themselves." Angers said softly, "I have confidence in him."

The night watchman stared at Angers for a while, then closed his eyes and hummed dissatisfiedly: "Arts student..."

"If you are ready, please inform me at any time. The anatomy of the 'Lord of Bronze and Fire' will be carried out in the ice cellar tonight. Since it is a confidential plan, the action needs to be as fast as possible. The information about the arrival of the bone bottle at the academy cannot be hidden from the school.

The board of directors has been in the meeting for too long, and now they probably think that the bone bottles are wandering around the North Pacific. When they realize that they have been tricked, they will take action with lightning speed." Angers turned and walked towards the door.

"Even the might of thunder cannot move as fast as you, a sneaky little thief." The night watchman muttered.

"When I do sneaky things, I always bring a lookout companion." Angers turned his back and smiled, "I also hope that the alchemy you picked up recently when you were thinking about how to make alternative alcoholic beverages can support the smooth implementation of this plan."

The night watchman rolled his eyes. He had indeed been busy with this recently... How the hell did Angers know?

"But the monster raised with the Dragon King's fresh bones and blood as the nutrients of the 'Nibelung Plan'... would be something that even the Dragon King himself is afraid of?" The night watchman looked at Angers in front of the door and asked, "Is he really

Will you agree to this plan? Not everyone is a lunatic like you who is holding on to charcoal for warmth."

Angers took off his umbrella, looked back at the middle-aged man in the shadow and said, "Sictransit Gloriamundi."

The night watchman's expression was slightly stern, and some of the relief in Angers eyes disappeared, replaced by indifference.

"Don't worry, he will agree." He opened the door, opened his umbrella and walked into the brightly lit rainy night. "Everything he loses will come back in another way."

The black suit disappeared into the black rainy night, and the door was closed, leaving only the drunkard in the attic.

He drained the drink in the bottle and burped melodiously:
Chapter completed!