Chapter 347 Hui Liyi: I want to raise one

Chapter 347 Hui Liyi: I want to raise one

The school directors present were each the top powerful figures in the secret party, but in front of old Beowulf, they could only be regarded as the upstarts of the dragon-slaying family.

No, in Beowulf's eyes, most of the families present could not be called dragon-slaying families at all.

They have never been to the battlefield to fight with dragons. They just relied on the bloody accumulation of primitive capital to become rich and became the sponsor of the academy. How can they be called a dragon-slaying family?

Therefore, Beowulf looked down upon the trustees and never interacted with the academy.

In the eyes of many people, the current executive department of the college is an out-and-out violent department, but in Beowulf's view, the current executive department is still too gentle.

So he and the young man named Schneider especially didn't see eye to eye, and they felt that the style of the execution department should be more iron-blooded.

He hates the academy and thinks that the academy has made the mixed-races weak. The strong ones should crawl out of the mountains of corpses and blood instead of chatting and cheering in the academy to keep warm.

This year, a junior he was very optimistic about wanted to come to Kassel Academy to further his studies. After being rejected by him, he sent him to a special place for training.

Youth is beautiful? Love life?

what is that? Can you slay a dragon?

However, he has actually been paying attention to the situation of the academy. After all, it is the largest institution of the secret party, and it has indeed produced several amazing talents in the past two years.

For example, the boy named Chu Zihang and the girl named Uesugi actually killed the Dragon King.

But after Beowulf checked the information, he felt that something was slightly wrong. In his opinion, Chu Zihang should not have the power to kill the Dragon King, and the girl named Eriki was too naive and not a warrior.

Was it really these two children who killed the Dragon King?

But no matter what doubts he had, he still admired these two young people. Recently, he heard that the Secret Party had lost them, and the target suspected of being the Dragon King was also missing from the academy. The Secret Party fell into the biggest crisis in the world.

Old Beowulf couldn't sit still. He had to reappear and confirm the situation with Angers, the junior.

Oh, he also admires Ange very much. He is a good "young" guy who dares to fight and attack. He is also very fierce and iron-blooded in some methods. If the principal of the college is not Ange, he will probably dislike the college even more.

"Mr. Beowulf."

Angers also stood up and nodded respectfully. This is a family that has been slaying dragons for thousands of years. Even before the secret party was organized, the Beowulf family was slaying dragons.

And this generation of Beowulf was an old murderer who was active on the battlefield when he was young.

Angers respects all the gods of death who are keen on slaying dragons.

Beowulf didn't look at the other school directors at all, just looking at Angers, "What are the college going to do now?"

Angers has also dealt with the opponent many times and has adapted to Beowulf's straightforward temperament. "When entering the first level of combat readiness, the execution department will stop unimportant tasks and gather all the elites. The equipment department will use equipment from Atlantis." The new technology we obtained hastened the production of new dragon-slaying equipment..."

Before he finished speaking, Beowulf waved his hand to interrupt Angers, "You know I'm not asking about this. We are probably going to go to war with the Dragon King. These things will have minimal effect."

As he spoke, he glanced at the other school directors with different expressions, "Why, after losing the most powerful dragon slayer, you won't be able to do things? We have been here like this for thousands of years, and it is the same this time. .”

After the girl with a pretty face and a bit of baby fat was glanced at, even though she was far away across the ocean, she felt a little afraid of the old man's torch-like pupils, and at the same time she felt a little ashamed.

Beowulf was right, they had relied too much on the top dragon slayers this year, but without the strongest hybrid, they still had to show the courage to fight the dragons.

"Let's use those old people in the ice cellar."

Beowulf's next words shocked the school governors.

Frost was the first to speak, "That's reserved for the decisive battle in the prophecy!"

The old man with the rosary also rang the bell, "Mr. Beowulf, we don't think the situation has deteriorated to that point yet."

The man in sportswear also said: "Slow down, wait a little, the Dragon King hasn't shown up yet. Even if we want to chase him, we have to have an accurate target first."

Elizabeth was silent, as was the girl's school director.

But they also felt that it would be too hasty to activate those monsters under the ice at this time, which was the secret party's accumulated experience over the years.

The most embarrassing one was Angers. He watched everyone turn against Beowulf and regarded the monster under the ice as the most precious treasure of the secret party and the ultimate decisive weapon.

But he...had already sent those out.

"Why, Angers, you think it's too hasty too?"

Beowulf frowned. He believed that Ange should be able to understand the criticality of the situation. The old man under the ice may not be consumed if he activates it, but if he waits for the Dragon King to launch a war, it will be too late.

At this moment, Norma's voice suddenly sounded in the conference room.

[Captured the whereabouts of the King of Sky and Wind. 】

This was a reminder to her that once there was news about the Dragon King, she must report it immediately no matter what the situation was.

The expressions of the people present changed, and Beowulf's expression became even more serious. "The dragons are all highly intelligent creatures. Now is the time when the Secret Party is at its weakest. Of course they will show up."

He stood up, his majestic body nearly two meters tall, like a mountain range, "The horn of war has sounded."

The school directors also became serious this time. Frost was the first to ring the bell and vote, "Enable."

"Enable."

"Enable."

… Passed unanimously except Angers.

Beowulf is right, killing the Dragon King is the best choice. After they obtain the Dragon Bone Cross, they can also strengthen the new dragon slayers. In this way, even if Chu Zihang and the others cannot come back, the secret party still has the possibility to cope with the final battle. .

"What's wrong?"

Beowulf looked at Angers doubtfully. The Angers he knew was not an indecisive person. "If you feel that your preparations are insufficient, I can also bring the elites of the clan to the battlefield."

Angers looked at this bold old man, as reckless as ever. He estimated that staying at home and managing the family for so many years had already made this bloodthirsty old man hungry and thirsty.

At this time, after hearing the Dragon King's message, he was even more ready to act.

But...I have already enabled it!

"Enable."

Angers pretended to vote, which confirmed the matter.

"Then go to the ice cellar now and we will give you authorization."

Frost said that the activation of monsters under the ice requires the authorization of three or more school directors and directly witnessing the first stage of the monsters' awakening.

In the past, this was a troublesome thing. It might take several days for the elders to gather from all over the world, but now it is very convenient through remote meetings and live broadcast with Norma's camera.

Ange looked embarrassed, "Actually... I have already enabled it."

"What!?"

Frost was the first to exclaim, and then became furious, "That is the secret party's most valuable combat power, and you actually activated it privately without going through the school board!? Where did you use them!?"

Beowulf also frowned. This was their trump card. If it had been consumed by Angers, it would be a heavy loss for the secret party.

"Don't get excited. They are all still alive. We haven't sent them to the battlefield yet. It just takes a while to transfer them back."

Ange waved his hand to appease him and said, since everything has been revealed, there is nothing to be embarrassed about based on his shamelessness.

"Where are they now?"

The old man with the rosary asked.

"In Japan, important people are protected."

Ange said seriously.

But after saying that, he also felt a little strange. Why did he send the monster under the ice to Japan to protect the Uesugoshi family?

Just because of his friendship with Uesugoshi? He didn't feel that close to the old guy yet.

Is it to make Eri happy? He felt that Eriki was quite strong, but not enough to let him use the secret party's decisive weapon as a bodyguard.

"Protecting whom?"

Even Elizabeth was curious.

"Eri Uesugi's family."

Frost also knew the situation in Japan and felt it was a bit outrageous, "Do they still need protection?"

Ange spread his hands, "Didn't there have been attacks by half-blood monarchs before? Eri Yi's two brothers are not very smart and need to be protected until they can be treated."

He looked serious and said that he was definitely not using the secret party's weapons indiscriminately. "You must know that the Uesugoshi family is also extremely powerful. As long as those two children repair their brains, they will definitely be our solid allies in slaying dragons. They are better than Hoshita Monsters and those dead things still have meaning.”

The school directors were speechless. In a sense, Angers was right. They all knew that Uesugi Koshi was a pure emperor, and Eri's combat prowess was obvious to all.

The secret party was anxious about the disappearance of Chu Zihang and the others, but they ignored that there were such powerful hybrid allies in the world. With proper cooperation, it was entirely possible to deal with the Dragon King.

But...why do I always feel that Angers is still abusing his private power.

"Don't look at me like that. I definitely didn't do this spontaneously. It was definitely suggested by the student named Lu Chen. In theory, since he is so strong, I have to follow his wishes."

Ange threw the blame directly on Lu Chen, who he didn't know now.

"As long as there are enough people, we can call them back urgently."

Beowulf didn't care about these details, as long as the secret party's combat power was not lost, "In addition, if those dragon-slaying warriors in Japan are willing, they can also be recruited together."

After all, Beowulf is a little out of touch with the world. If he knew who Uesugi was, he probably wouldn't use such complimentary words as "dragon-slaying warrior".

Angers nodded, "We have already sent people to do this."

It was a trivial matter to bring back the monsters in the ice cellar, but he was more optimistic about the Uesugoshi family.

As for whether the other party would help, he didn't think there was any doubt. Now Eri Yi was also missing.

And that guy Uesugoshi... the old daughter is a slave.

…………

Lu Chen stared blankly at the giant dragon in front of him. He could have sworn that since he came to this world, he had never seen a dragon that looked so...harmless.

This is not a matter of size, strength, or appearance. The point is that the other person's eyes look like that of a five or six-year-old child.

Fenrir seemed a little afraid of strangers. He glanced at the Regicide in Lu Chen's hand and moved it back calmly, "You are all good at gambling. I can't beat you."

This "you" makes Lu Chen feel a little ashamed. If he wants to win, he will definitely lose everything in a few rounds.

Fenrir asked timidly again: "Can you play something else with me?"

He wasn't pretending, it was the first time he saw his sister with so many people, and everyone seemed quite happy.

They should all be friends of his sister. He is afraid of making his sister's friends unhappy, and then his sister will be unhappy.

It's just that he is a little strange. Why doesn't his sister allow him to call her sister and pretends that he doesn't know her?

When he saw no reaction from the crowd, he thought he had been "discourteous", and then he remembered that he should be more friendly to his guests.

So his dragon claws reached back. This move made everyone slightly wary, but the next moment the giant dragon claws poked out again, with a large bag of potato chips sandwiched between the claws. He stared at everyone cautiously, slowly Tuntun stretched out his paw in front of Lu Chen and Eryi, "Here you go."

Lu Chen didn't move, and Eriyi raised her hand to take the potato chips. She didn't think there was anything weird about it. In her opinion, everyone is a monster, and there are good monsters.

Fenrir nodded his head slightly, as if urging, "Potato chips are the most delicious thing in the world."

Eriki took the potato chips and unpacked them. They were just normal potato chips. It turned out that this giant dragon was sharing what he thought was the best with them. She said in a soft and beautiful voice: "Thank you."

"Brother Lu... He seems a little dull."

Chu Zihang whispered in Lu Chen's ear. There was no need to guess at this moment. The giant dragon in front of him was definitely not a complete dragon king. He could only be the one who had the power among the dragon clan. His intelligence was somewhat...

Lu Chen didn't care about this, "We just came here to thank you for helping us escape from Avalon. As for you saying it for fun, of course you can."

And Eriki looked at the giant dragon in front of her, feeling that it was inexplicably cute, "What do you want to play?"

Fenrir thought for a moment, and he didn't seem to have anything good here. He usually just watched movies, and only occasionally played cards with his sister when she came back.

But He just lost at cards, and now he doesn’t want to play cards anymore.

Everyone saw Fenrir's huge dragon body turning clumsily in the black hole in the wall, groping around, and after a while he took out a large square box, "Let's watch TV."

This is a very funny scene. The 18-inch old TV is like a mini building block in the dragon's hands. He holds it gently, and then uses the wingtips to carefully connect the power supply. It's too precious.

The power was turned on and the screen lit up. The signal was not very good and was a bit shaky, but Lu Mingfei could still tell that it was Stephen Chow's "The Gambler" that was playing on it.

No wonder this guy always says those messy lines when playing cards. It turns out that this giant dragon learned its language learning and understanding from TV.

Eriki looked at the cute Fenrir and suddenly felt a little sad. Once upon a time, she lived in a dark cabin with only a TV and a game console.

Although the giant dragon in front of her was the Dragon King, it was no different from her own experience. It was very precious to the cigarette boxes, bottle caps, compasses, potato chips, TVs, toys and other things here, but turned a blind eye to the nearby gold and silver coins.

Because there was too much money, it was something from the Nibelungs, and it was not new to Him at all. And the potato chips had to be brought from outside, so He cherished them very much.

But He cherishes it very much and is still willing to share it with everyone.

Eriki is very sensitive to the emotions of living things. She can feel that the dragon in front of her is really happy to see outsiders like them, like a child who has been lonely and finally meets other people and can play together. So He did not hesitate to take out His best and share it with everyone.

Lu Chen was also a little dazed. The giant dragon placed the TV on the side of the platform so that everyone could see it. He turned his head to watch the TV that he had watched countless times, enjoying it, and from time to time he would look back secretly. When everyone looked at it, it seemed like they were saying "let's watch it together", or like they were showing off their toys to their friends.

He felt a little ashamed for a moment. Although he said he was here to say thank you, he believed in his heart that the dragons were all cruel. If they disagreed, they would start fighting, and he would chop the other party to death.

In his mind, slaying the dragon on this journey was most likely inevitable, but the giant dragon in front of him had built this ugly alchemy maze and lived in it, like a child huddled in his bedroom.

When Lu Chen thought that he actually had murderous thoughts in his heart at the beginning, he felt a little...

But Chu Zihang thought one step further, "Who brought these things to you?"

The giant dragon in front of him looks extremely homely. It is impossible for such a big thing to go out without being discovered. So these things mean that someone brought them to him. He seems to be... raised here!

Fenrir watched Zhou Xingchi killing everyone, and he was in high spirits, and subconsciously said: "Oh, it's me..."

"ah--"

His words were suddenly interrupted, and Xia Mi screamed.

Everyone looked at Xia Mi, who grabbed Chu Zihang's sleeve with one hand and said, "There are, there are mice."

Chu Zihang followed Xia Mi's gaze in confusion. There was actually a mouse that had gotten into the cinder pile. Could there be a mouse in the Nibelung?

Fenrir glanced at Xia Mi and felt dangerous. He almost made his sister unhappy. His sister said that they were playing a pretending game now. He and his sister were pretending to be strangers, and he couldn't tell who gave these things. He brought it.

But...then who brought this to him?

Fenrir's brain was a bit unable to think about such a profound question. It was difficult for him to lie.

In the end, it was Xia Mi who secretly pointed out to him, "It was thrown in from outside by some kind-hearted people whom I don't know."

Lu Mingfei muttered after hearing this: "It sounds like a zoo feeding giant pandas bamboo."

"Excuse me, Mr. Dragon, what is your name?"

Eriki asked curiously and politely.

Fenrir felt very new. This was the first time someone called him "sir". He had only seen it in movies before. He felt that being called this by others seemed to make him more mature, and he was very happy.

But the other person is very polite, and he must also be very polite to appear mature. Think about it quickly, how should you respond? What are the words that a mature and elegant gentleman should use?

He thought for a long time, and finally imitated the people in the movie to speak, his voice pretending to be deep, "This dragon's name is Fenrir, this beautiful lady, what is your name?"

Fenrir didn't know how funny his pretense of deepness was in the eyes of everyone. A giant dragon was pretending to be a gentleman, but it didn't look like him at all.

Eriki also felt a little funny, "My name is Eriki Uesugi."

Then she introduced everyone's names to Fenrir one by one, and then tugged on Lu Chen's sleeve, "Godzilla, I think he is quite cute, please don't chop him, okay?"

Lu Chen looked at Eli Yi's eyes as clear as glass, with a light of hope and water... Who can withstand this?

"certainly."

Lu Chen nodded. He had no plans to do anything to Fenrir. Not only did he help them, but he also seemed... harmless to humans and animals.

Ke Hui Liyi came close to him again, her pretty face a little serious, "I want to raise her."

Lu Chen:? ? ?