"They are not humans. There is no space you call it."

The conversation was going on worse than Luo Yin expected. He felt that he had successfully angered the principal. I hope Susie would not appear today.

"From the beginning of its birth, Kassel Academy has been determined to cultivate enemies of dragons. The position of this academy will never deviate."

"I don't know, at least the Equipment Department has converted to Constantine."

Luo Yin spread a few photos on the table, which was the team building of Wat Alheim's department.

There are three statues in the center of the hall, Chu Zihang on the left, Ahura on the right, and in the middle is a 1:1 red dragon mecha. A group of muscular men in white coats prayed next to the statue, and then began to eat hamburgers and fries. The scene was as evil as the 78-year-old old president climbed the gangway.

In the mission report of Mans Ronderstead, Constantine's armor was repeatedly mentioned and provided several seconds of video as proof.

The academy was shocked by this thing and handed it over to the equipment department for technical analysis. As a result, these people were directly affected by the impact of faith and became crazy believers of the Red Dragon God.

Director Akadula firmly believed that this was the prototype of the first aircraft. According to his original words, "This is the key to humans' third impact."

Angers' facial muscles were twitching violently. To be honest, the only ones of lunatics in the world's explosions and mecha god believers were probably the only ones of lunatics.

"The equipment department does not count as Kassel Academy."

Hiss! In order to win the battle of words, the old guy was expelled from the equipment department Kassel in one sentence.

"Principal, do you dare to cooperate with jackals and poisonous snakes and use the devil's butcher's knife to slash at the dragons, but think that all dragons cannot cooperate? And you can't trust the dragons, do you still trust me?"

Angers: When did we become so familiar? Is it in your imagination?

"You have never experienced the darkest years of the Secret Party. I saw a corner of the old era in that sudden disaster. Human beings could only wave their swords at the Dragon King on the body of their companions.

It is the development of thermal weapons and the construction of human civilization that makes the dragon slaying seem to be a business on the table. But even if there is one in billions of possible, I will not risk returning to the dark age."

A file was handed to Angers by Luo Yin, Jung von Herzog, and the information on the cover alone made Anger's pupils dilate.

"Slaying dragons has become a business. Mixed races can develop weapons, hoard arms, and trample on human nature in the name of slaying dragons.

You have seen the power of the heavenly punishment. Suppose one day the dragons will become extinction, words, alchemy, genetic technology, and heavenly-based weapons will become tools for the hybrid species to realize their privileges, and they will swing towards the swords of the same clan.

A hybrid species like Herzog is far more potentially harmful than the Dragon King, but the latter can let him exist."

Angers quickly flipped the files, and many of the key information were blacked out, but it did not prevent him from glimpsing Herzog's terrifying ambitions.

"Then do you think you are just?"

"No, I'm not justice, nor are you. Power leads to corruption, absolute power leads to corruption.

In other words, any individual holding the ultimate authority will become a part of evil. People cannot eliminate the natural nature of the powerful and fighting against the weak, we can only choose the least bad one."

Two people, who are more than a century apart, confront each other in the office.

Susie felt a headache. Luo Yin said it was a peaceful exchange before coming, but she felt that she was about to reach the nuclear stage.

"Principal, for revenge, you selectively ignore a lot of things. The destruction of dragons cannot solve the problem. The day when dragons become extinct is the beginning of the war.

With your knowledge, you will not be able to think of this. I can understand that after 110 years of a mission, no one can put anything else in his heart. You know something is wrong with the Secret Party, but you just want to see the end of the Dragon Clan on the day you are alive."

In the history of Kassel's school operation, no one has ever drunk the warm and educational principal's afternoon tea like this.

"After the extinction of the dragon clan, the hybrid race will become a new dragon clan, triggering new wars, hatred, disasters, and the next Angers will appear, aiming to destroy the hybrid race.

What can we do to kill the dragon? What exactly does Lu Mingfei exist? If the knife is broken, will the principal feel heartbroken?"

Original world, burst!

The three of them broke through the suppression of the precepts at the same time, making the fat man in the attic look dark. When they looked at the direction, they were so lucky that their chance to get promoted finally came.

The folding knife was only two inches away from Luo Yin's shoulder, constantly cutting through the cold elemental flow. This folding knife could ignore most areas, but Angers could not, and his right hand was trapped in the original world and could not move forward.

Eight long swords are cut vertically and crosswise in the office, compressing the principal's activity space.

Susie lamented that her graduation certificate was probably gone.

Angers interspersed in the sword edge and used a folding knife to cut dozens of gaps on the surface of the original realm field. He stabbed Luo Yin's joints at the moment of the collapse of the realm, but was firmly blocked by the rapidly rising bubble world.

Luo once again used the Yan Ling, which had strong special effects, into a big turtle shell.

He felt cruel in his heart and thought of Anger's vitals. After taking Susie's sword, Luo Yin stabbed and inserted it on the principal's mahogany desk, making Anger's heart tighten.

Another sword pierced through the principal's secret wine cabinet. A bottle of unknown ice wine shattered, and the air exuded a sweet fruity smell.

The thorny thorny thorny, famous wine, tea, coffee beans, the principal's enjoyment of the small vault, one third was lost.

"Stop! Stop!"

Angers stood by the windowsill, leaning against his most cherished wine cabinet. He finally realized how low the bottom line of this man was.

In fact, what Luo Yin said was also a big rock that weighed on his heart. The fundamental reason for Anger's firm attitude was that he did not believe in Luo Yin's ability. Of course, part of the reason why the principal's prestige received the provocation.

A senior student led a grass-roots team with only a few years of history. Isn’t it a big deal to talk about the future of mixed races? But he is a little shaken now.

"Even if I recommend it to you, why do you think you have a foothold in the school board?"

"Technology, we have technology. If we don't agree, all the alchemy items authorized to Kassel and the Secret Party will be recovered. Isn't it just a penalty for liquidated contract, and you can afford it.

On the contrary, after we became the school director, the first major measure was to independently release the Alchemy Equipment Department from the Equipment Department. From then on, ours was the Secret Party, and the alchemy technical power directly flew over twenty years."

"What the hell do you want?"

"Save face, right to speak, make some changes."

"I cooperate with the Dragon King, hook up with the Henkel family, and want to be a school director in Kassel. I don't think you are trustworthy."

"Now support us, not only will the principal fully compensate you for the loss of your collection, but also provide an additional small vault of 5 million yuan per year."
Chapter completed!