Chapter 50 Weapons
It was almost evening after Lu Mingfei left.
The golden-red sunset spilled from the skylight, dyeing the newly brewed hot tea in the bone china cup on the table red.
New customers are also walking up the stairs.
An old man dressed as a cowboy, with a beer belly and a bottle of whiskey in his hand, sat carelessly opposite Angers.
He reached out and drank all the tea in the cup, then poured his own whiskey.
Angers didn't say anything. Knowing that the vice-principal was coming, he didn't prepare any good tea.
No matter how good the tea is, it is almost like sobering up tea in the mouth of an old cowboy.
"If it weren't for his behavior last night, I would have thought he was your illegitimate son, and I would have put him in anyway."
The old cowboy chuckled.
"His performance in the academy in the past few months has not been very bad."
Angers sighed.
"It's very good. Every day when you wake up and ring the bell, you can see him walking around the academy with that other kid."
"But you know, we don't rely on marathons to slay the dragon."
The old cowboy picked up the whiskey and poured it into the bottle, then let out a long sigh of relief.
"What now?"
"Top warrior! Undoubtedly S-class! Wild cowboy!"
"It even makes me feel that the soul currently living in his body is a dragon king!"
The old cowboy praised loudly.
"If he was really the Dragon King, he wouldn't have saved a woman who was pregnant with Deadpool."
Ange said softly, "Have the test results come out?"
"It came out in the morning! Guess what?"
The old cowboy managed to get away with it with his broken Chinese.
"Since your Chinese is not that good, don't say this to me with a 'Beijing movie' accent."
Angers frowned.
"Okay...that woman is fine, nothing has happened to her. She is a completely normal woman."
The old cowboy spreads his hands.
"normal?"
"That's right, if her uterus wasn't still swollen, I would have suspected that the kid was making up a story."
"There is not a trace of special dragon cells in her body. According to the records left by that mongrel doctor--
Even if the dead body in this woman's belly doesn't tear her belly open and give birth normally, she will go crazy and die later due to the contamination of dragon blood and alchemical medicine."
The old cowboy said, staring at Angers sitting opposite.
"You want to say...his speech spirit?"
Angers read the thoughts of his old friend.
"You didn't take the initiative to ask about his speech spirit? You are the principal!"
The old cowboy was a little dissatisfied, "Besides the spirit of speech, I can't think of any other power that can completely remove an aggressive Deadpool fetus while ensuring the safety of the mother's body."
"He said he's not sure yet about his speaking spirit...forget it."
"Let's talk about those dark alchemies. Have you discovered anything from them?"
Angers shook his head, not wanting to dwell on this topic any further.
"No, these are all alchemy techniques used by the ancient dragon clan to make soldiers and slaves. For villains who want to destroy the world, these techniques are quite valuable."
"But I'm just an alchemy matrix person. Unless you want me to turn the lovely students into that kind of ghost, I suggest you destroy these alchemy gadgets immediately."
Vice-Chancellor Nicholas Flamel said.
"It has been notified. All things related to these alchemy items will be completely burned to ashes."
"Frost Gattuso on the school board is very interested in them."
Angers said.
"Hey, that caressing old man must seize the time to vigorously implement that plan now."
The vice-principal showed a gloating expression, "The sudden appearance of two tough little guys is enough to make him understand that Caesar Gattuso is not the only one with talent in Kassel College."
"There will be an auction in Chicago on the 6th of next month. I plan to take Lu Mingfei there and meet old friends along the way."
Angers said.
“Are you determined to promote him to the whole world as Kassel’s ‘ace’?”
"Why not? Don't forget, The One, the Elite."
"He has shown what he can do - precise, efficient and fearless."
"And it's time for Kassel to show off his 'weapon'. Members of the Secret Party have been very uneasy since the shadow of Greenland."
Angers said calmly.
"Of course, there is also the 'Emperor'... these guys with unknown origins have finally surfaced."
He realized it later and patted his head gently.
"But Lu Mingfei is still a 16-year-old underage child... But judging from his current performance, he is more like a devout and fanatical second-grade believer who clamors for purification all day long."
The vice principal raised his eyebrows.
"Regardless of age or personality, every hybrid who enters Kassel Academy or even the Secret Party must be prepared to face the Dragon King."
"This is also the original intention of Kassel."
"Okay...you are indeed right."
He sighed, poured out the tea in Angers' cup, and replaced it with the remaining whiskey in the bottle.
"Then let's toast."
Angers raised the bone china cup:
"To what?"
"Weapon? Myself? Revenant? When I drink alone, I rarely think about things like toasts."
"Respect the man," said Angers, "the man of vengeance and the man who ends all."
The two clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
Chapter completed!