Chapter 142

"Brother, why did you run?"

The little boy's voice was timid and seemed puzzled.

Old Tang Xin said that ghosts ran around me. Who wouldn't run?

"Brother, are you here to eat me?"

The little boy's voice sounded again.

Old Tang finally couldn't help it. He shouted: "are you crazy! Or are you a nervous ghost! I'm not your brother. Don't try to cheat me. I'll eat you? You obviously want to eat me!"

The little boy's voice was silent, which made old Tang's heart slightly put down. His heart said, did Lao Tzu's bullying just suppress the ghost?

Also, they say that if I have the physique to ward off evil spirits, there are no ghosts that can't stop!

According to the route in his memory, he has seen the mark he left. The exit is not far away!

He squeezed out the blood from another injection and painted it on the bronze door again. The door opened again. He stuck the knife by the door and walked out of the bronze city with his body pinned. He was relieved to wait for the evil bronze door to close again.

Fortunately, I have a big life, otherwise I might be eaten by ghosts today.

"Brother..."

But just as the bronze door was about to close, he heard the little boy's voice, which was full of grievances, "... Did you forget me?"

There were countless loneliness and sadness in his words. For a time, Lao Tang was stunned, which seemed to make him feel sad. For a time, his brain felt very chaotic. There were two lines of clear tears under the diving mask. Even the roar when the bronze door was closed did not wake him up.

For a long time, old Tang regained his mind and scolded: "fuck, the ghost line here is quite high. Fortunately, I didn't touch my aesthetics."

When he slowly floated up, his mouth still muttered: "if a group of bikini beauties came up to me, maybe he really told me here today."

After Lao Tang swam to the shore, he went ashore first, and then pulled up the long underwater box with a rope. He couldn't float up with this thing on his back.

When he came to the small stronghold he had prepared before and turned on his mobile phone, his face suddenly became extremely strange.

There is an account message on it. He recorded $20 million five minutes ago. The calculation time is just when he found the long box.

Before he delivered the goods to his employer, the other party paid first. So he trusted him and thought he would bring the box out of the bronze cemetery? And he's not afraid to run away with the goods after he gets it?

He opened the hunter website, which showed that his task had been completed, and the employer also gave "five-star praise", which showed that he had "received goods"

Old Tang's mind was full of question marks. His heart said that the employer was also a psycho, right?

I wasted so much energy and took such a thrilling good thing out of the bronze tomb. See, this means... No?

He just wants to deliver the goods now and has nowhere to go. He doesn't have the contact information of his employer.

Suddenly, he felt that he might have a big deal. He had an inexplicable sense of directness. It seemed that the employer didn't want the box, but just wanted him to enter the bronze cemetery and want him to bring the box up. As for the ownership of the box, the employer didn't care.

"It's all neuropathy."

Old Tang secretly scolded and said it was really unlucky.

But he smiled again. It was bad luck, but money was not bad luck.

Most of the knives in the box that can make employers care about so much are also famous knives. Maybe they can sell a lot of money. He will be rich in the future.

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"Raise your legs a little more. Yes, lower your hands and put them around my waist. Well, that's the rhythm."

Milanella gave careful guidance and looked at Lu Chen with a sad face opposite him. He couldn't help laughing.

Their lion heart president is a murderer who frightens high-risk hybrids in the task, but when he returns to the college, he is just like a harmless steamed stuffed bun in the noble etiquette class.

But I have to admit that this bumpkin learns very fast.

Lu Chen did not conclude until today that his biggest headache was not alchemy chemistry and magic machinery, but noble etiquette.

Learning dance is not difficult for him to control his body, but dancing with girls makes him feel very embarrassed, and all kinds of etiquette are cumbersome to remember.

This course is actually an elective course. He hasn't chosen it before, but he received an email from Norma a a few days ago. This elective course is inexplicably added to his curriculum.

He knew it must be the principal's pen, and the old man could not seem to have nothing to fix him. Most of the course was useful.

After returning to the college, to everyone's surprise, Lu Chen did not win the honor of the president's afternoon tea. On the contrary, Caesar and Chu Zihang were "summoned" once in turn.

Lu Chen did not have another face-to-face interview with headmaster angre, but there was a silent tacit understanding.

"Well, that's the end of today's course."

The lecturer on the stage is a beautiful woman over 40, named Lilia Russell. It is said that she once served as the etiquette instructor of the British royal family. Many noble children and even princesses studied under her, and she is also a noble with the title of Baron.

Milan marathon opened Lu Chen's hand and said with a smile: "you have made rapid progress. It should not be a problem to pass the exam at the end of the semester."

"Thanks to milanella's guidance."

Lu Chen smiled and thanked him. He picked up his coat and found that his mobile phone rang. He opened it and saw that it was the principal's invitation for afternoon tea.

It's time to come.

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The leisurely afternoon is still Lu Chen's familiar principal's office.

He can't help but be familiar with it. This is the third time the headmaster has had afternoon tea.

Now Lu Chen is also more casual. He took the Alpine White tea made by the headmaster, took a sip and looked at the headmaster.

He knew that the headmaster was not just looking for him to drink tea and praise his excellent performance in Japan.

"Your performance in Japan this time is very good. The Japanese branch has been much humble towards the headquarters recently."

Angre smiled and opened his mouth. He and Lu Chen sat aside because the desk was too long and didn't seem friendly enough.

"What are the specific aspects?"

Lu Chen smiled. The current head of the branch in Japan is Longma xianichiro. He hasn't seen each other.

Angre pondered a little and said, "at least the commissioners who went to Japan these days feel that the Japanese are a lot easier to talk. It seems that disobedient children sometimes really need discipline."

Lu Chen nodded and asked, "what about the follow-up treatment of heixuan and the next generation?"

Angre drank a mouthful of white tea, "don't worry, the knife is given to you. Anyway, others can't use it. As for the stone of the sage, in addition to the original one on the red maple, I asked people to extract the power of the second generation keel cross, and finally plated it on a large area of heixuan."

Then he smiled helplessly, "this may be the most luxurious alchemy tool of the secret party at present. The stone of the next generation of sages can have a lot of surplus when used on ordinary tools."

Lu Chen was also embarrassed. Heixuan was very big, but he was not embarrassed. After all, he was the Dragon butcher. "What about the next generation of dragon body?"

At the mention of this, angre was even more helpless. "According to your requirements, he didn't break up and make various equipment. After extracting the sage's stone and saving some flesh and blood for research, he took it in the ice cellar."

In the style of angre and the secret party, the value of the second generation's dragon body should have been drained, rather than being a collection in the ice cellar.

But the young man in front of him made an unexpected request, that is, he hoped not to "divide" the next generation's dragon body

Angre asked curiously, "I don't know the details of your battle with the next generation, but it seems that you have some respect for it?"

Lu Chen didn't avoid it, nodded and said, "I know you hate the dragon, but I'm just a steamed stuffed bun from the countryside. I don't know much about the history of the dragon and mixed race. I really don't have a strong sense of mission. Of course, I also know that the war with the dragon is for the continuation of human kindling, but this doesn't prevent me from respecting a real soldier."

High heat directed the boy's eyes. For a long time, he smiled. In the final analysis, the child is still a boy, a martial boy.

Young people, some of these feelings are normal.

He hates the dragon clan, but he doesn't just despise this creature. In his opinion, it's normal for a young man to have respect when he meets an equal opponent on the battlefield. In short, the young man is not soft on the enemy because of that respect... No, for the young man in front of him, it's the greatest respect to go all out to kill the enemy.

This is a pure warrior

However, there is nothing wrong. He just wants to kill all the Dragon families in the world. Whether to drain the value of their bodies after killing is not his primary concern, but some politicians are ready to move.

It was for the dragon body hidden in the ice cellar, and also for the young man in front of him.

"There's not much peace in the world recently."

Angre filled Lu Chen with tea again.

Lu Chen spread his hand, "the world has never been peaceful."

"Recently, there have been a lot of things. There are so-called evolutionary drugs spreading all over the world."

Angre's expression was dignified.

"From Japan?"

Lu Chen was stunned. He thought that the fierce ghosts should be in danger under the fierce attack of the snake Qi eight families at this time. Unexpectedly, he still wanted to spread evolutionary medicine to the outside world?

However, angre shook his head and said, "there is indeed an evolutionary drug similar to the one used by Abel before, but there is another evolutionary drug. It seems that the technology used is different from that flowing out of Japan. The execution department has checked for a long time and has not found out the source."

"Are there other institutions studying evolutionary drugs? How effective?"

Lu Chen is not interested in evolutionary medicine. He just feels strange about it.

If it is said that the fierce ghosts spread evolutionary medicine in the world in order to get a chance to breathe, in order to add trouble to the secret party, divert their eyes and strive for a chance to breathe.

Where did the other evolutionary drugs come from? Who entered the market for what purpose?

Now Lu Chen is not illiterate. He knows that although this evolutionary medicine has strong side effects and is only a false "evolutionary medicine", there is no doubt about its technical content. If there is another evolutionary medicine, the organization that developed it must not have studied it for a day or two, or even have semi-finished products very early.

Then why did they release evolutionary medicine at this time? The timing is too coincidental. It's like cooperating with the king general. In order to turn the world upside down and make the secret party unable to move.

"The effect may be stronger than that from Japan. Recently, several A-level commissioners died in their mission. Their original goal should not be so strong."

Angre sighed rarely. There have been a lot of troubles recently.

"The headmaster called me here to let me go to Japan again and help those losers solve the fierce ghosts in Japan first?"

Speaking of this, Lu Chen is a little excited. He is very happy to go to Japan on a mission.

Angre took a funny look at Lu Chen, which made Lu Chen feel guilty.

"I heard you made a little girlfriend in Japan?"

The headmaster's words almost let Lu Chen drink half of the tea, but then his eyes were a little wary. As expected, the painting of pear clothes could not hide from the secret party.

Angre stretched out her hand and pressed it down, motioned Lu Chen to relax and said, "don't worry, there are not many people who know that girl exists. The execution department is still under the control of me and your mentor, and we don't mean to move her."

Lu Chen looked at the headmaster strangely. "Headmaster, shouldn't you and mentor Schneider want to kill the dangerous hybrid species?"

But angre spread his hand in a helpless way, "who let our S-class ace take a fancy to that girl? Besides, you have just had the record of killing the second generation. Of course, we should be more tolerant. Moreover, she may not be dangerous. You should already know in Japan, the so-called Emperor."

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the news that the secret party learned is not exhaustive. He only knows that there is a hybrid girl with strong speech, and the headmaster thinks it's just an emperor.

But in fact, he knew that painted pear clothes were not the so-called emperor. She was a ghost with higher blood lineage than the emperor, but also more unstable.

Think about it, even if the Commissioner of the executive department saw the great power of painting pear clothes to release words from a distance, it was impossible to observe the changes in each other at a close distance like him.

As for the headmaster's saying that he had made a girlfriend, he felt a little strange. Although he made up his mind to bring painted pear clothes out to look at the broad world, he was not completely sure that his emotion was the so-called love. So far, he has not expressed his love to painted pear clothes.

"Is it possible for her to come to the college?"

After hesitating, Lu Chen still asked his concerns.

However, angre looked serious and heavy. He shook his head and said, "by now, you should have a certain understanding of me and your mentor. We are not the kind of people who would taboo that mixed race is too strong and try to figure out how risky its blood is."

He paused and said, "but some people don't think so, and they will covet the girl's power, just as they covet your power now."

Lu Chen thought silently and said the word: "the school board."

Angre snapped his fingers, "you should know that the school board is the investor of this college. Although I hate many of them, I have to admit that the secret party can't run so smoothly without their capital injection."