The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 383 "Light" is a bond, someone will inherit it and shine again
Kassel College, the square in front of the Hall of Valor was full of people in black suits.

All the elders and school managers gathered spontaneously, and even Frost, who had always been at odds with Angers, stood solemnly in front of the tomb set up with Angers' clothes.

"We have lost an excellent comrade, a brave fighter, a comrade-in-arms who can rely on his back, and I have lost a dear friend.

The life of Hilbert Jean Angers was so joyous and inspiring that it is easy to forget the seriousness of his mission.After the secret party and the Lionheart Society suffered heavy losses, he turned the tide and restored the strong strength of the secret party. He took the lead in charging on the battlefield and led us to win one after another internal and external wars.The tricky business of dragon slaying comes with enormous risks, yet Hilbert-Jean Angers did it with ease.

He had been attacked by Zephyros, the Lord of Sky and Wind in "Lament of Summer", and Sira, Lord of Sea and Water at the end of last year. In the terrible moment after the attack, he recovered The light-hearted jokes are a great relief to anxious people.The humor shows that even after the terror and the hysteria, this great mind is still sane and joking.They are elegance under pressure, perhaps the deepest kind of elegance.Hilbert Jean Angers apparently believed there was a plan behind his repeatedly lost life.After recovering, he once said to me, "Maybe the rest of my time was given by Menech and Yamako and the Marquis de Gambet who threatened God with a gun and 'blessed'".

Although that was just a joke, and he is not a man who believes in God, it is difficult to deny that there is a kind of providence behind Hilbert Jean Angers' life, especially when we look back at his subsequent joining of the secret society at the age of 16. The achievements of the 110 eight years after the party.

Some people predicted the decline of the Secret Party after the "Mourning of Summer", some people only saw that the hybrid organizations sprung up during the brief decline of the Secret Party, and some people hoped to reach an agreement with the hybrid organizations who wanted to carve up the Secret Party Barely peaceful.

And what did Hilbert Jean Angers do?
Hilbert Jean Angers announced to the world the disillusionment of this prophecy through the jackknife in his hand, frightened all mixed-race organizations in the West with iron and blood, and invited the enemy out of the fortress, and finally "turned the enemy into a friend".

Although our comrade, comrade-in-arms, and best friend has left us, his spirit is still guiding us as we walk in the twilight like a lighthouse, and what we can do is to carry out the great cause of dragon slaying to the end. Don't let him down for his contribution to this cause, win this war for all mankind! "

The night watchman put away the cynical smile that was always on his face, or he never smiled since Angers' accident. He just indulged in bottles of strong wine every day, as if he wanted to drink himself Drunk, and then woke up the next day with a hangover and saw Ange telling him that it was a prank with a playful face.

However, he waited for a long time but did not wait for Ange to stand in front of him again.

He knew that the next time Ange stood in front of him, what was contained in that body was not Ange, but the common enemy of all of them, the Black Emperor, Ned Hogg!

After he finished reading the eulogy, he said something completely out of character, and the moment he walked to the podium, the expression on his face became so indifferent again.

"Father..." Manstein walked to the side of the night watchman, looked at the haggard look of the night watchman, wanted to comfort him but didn't know what to say, and only the word "sorry" popped out of his mouth .

When the night watchman heard "Daddy" being called, he raised his head slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his colorless eyes.Normally, he would have jumped up and thrown an eight out of ten party to celebrate, but at this moment he just squeezed a smile to thank his son for finally calling him "Daddy" and comforting himself.

Manstein sighed, walked past the night watchman, offered a white rose beside Angers' cenotaph, and bowed.

"Flamel!"

A roar came, which attracted the attention of a student and professors who were queuing up to present flowers. Someone just wanted to yell, but the person beside him grabbed his sleeve.And when that person saw who was coming, he also chose to shut up.

That's right, apart from the one they are mourning for in the secret party, only "Dragon Bloodthirsty" Beowulf is qualified and dares to call "Flamel" directly.

Beowulf stared at the night watchman's face, which was far more disheveled than usual, his eyes widened with anger, but no one noticed that there was also a look of sadness in his eyes: "Ange is dead!"

"What you should do now is not to hold a shitty funeral for that fallen guy. Angers never believed in ghosts. No matter how grand the funeral is, it's useless!"

"And all of you!"

"A bunch of cowards, rubbish!"

"In the name of mourning Angers, I am escaping from reality here, not daring to face the fact that he has fallen!"

"What? You used to criticize Angers' dictatorship one by one. Now that Angers is lost, the Secret Party doesn't know how to move forward? A bunch of rubbish... scum!"

With Beowulf's angry roar, the powerful dragon's power spread to the surroundings, and most people were shocked by this powerful coercion.They didn't understand how the old man's blood became stronger again, but it was indeed a good thing, but

"Now, I announce that the new leader of the Secret Party and the new headmaster of Kassel College will choose one person between me and Flamel, and give you half an hour to think about it! One hour later, the elder and the headmaster Dong entered the meeting room of the Hall of Valor to vote, and professors and colleges voted with a show of hands in the square!"

The night watchman just stared blankly at Beowulf who turned and walked towards the meeting room of the Hall of Valor, without saying anything.

Suddenly, a hand fell on his shoulder, and the night watchman looked back, and it was Schneider who came.

Schneider looked indifferent, didn't say any words of relief, just handed a letter to the night watchman and walked towards the meeting room of the Hall of Valor.

"Look, the old rascal gave it to me a long time ago, saying that if he falls down one day, he will give this letter to you."

The night watchman slowly opened the envelope, his trembling hands were enough to show that he was not at peace at the moment.

"To my friend Flamel:

Unfortunately, by the time you read this letter, I should have fallen on the way forward.Oh, I guess you must be complaining about my opening sentence now. Although this sentence is already a bad line in movies and novels, but when I write this letter, it still pops into my head After all, it is a fact.

Alright, let's get down to business.You have been saying that you want to take over my principal position, and I think when you read this letter, the time has come.Some time ago, I watched a special Japanese drama called "Ultraman Nexus", and there was a sentence in it that I liked very much.

'Light is a bond, and someone will inherit it and shine again. '

And now, it's time for you to pass on that 'light'.

Flamel, I need you, your son needs you, the students need you, Cassel Academy needs you, the Secret Party needs you, and humanity needs you more.It's time for you to stand up and show the world what you look like and why you're called 'Flame the Horror'.

I once read a passage like this: "Have you watched those documentaries introducing natural scenery on TV? I think the answer must be yes."Have you seen the introduction of lions? I think the answer must be yes.This is a lion, he is the king of the forest.He has a thick mane, he rests on his stomach under a tree, his size is so huge, and the weather is so hot, he doesn't want to move at all.Then some lion cubs ran over and made trouble for him, biting his tail and pulling his ears, but he was indifferent.The other animals noticed, too, and they started to move, jackals, hyenas, they barked at him and laughed at him.They bite his toes and eat those foods that are in his territory.In doing so, they became more and more aggressive and arrogant.Until one day, the lion got up and tore everyone's everything to pieces.Flying like lightning, he devoured everything that stood in his way.Because sometimes a lion needs to prove who he is to those jackals. '

And now, it's time to show the world who you are.

Angers need you to stand up
PS: I have reserved some means to prevent you from using the power of the principal to do some weird things, such as holding the first women's nude swimming competition in Kassel College. By the way, remind you that the people who restrict you include but Not limited to your dear son Gerd (Manstein)"

"Oh, Ange, you old rascal, you should die more quickly, and find someone to control me, what a fucking bastard!"

The night watchman laughed and cursed, condemning Ange's behavior of leaving the means to restrain himself, but an invisible flame ignited in his heart.

The night watchman took the letter and walked towards the clock tower of Cassel College, his attic was directly below the clock tower.Pushing open the wooden door of the attic, a strong smell of wine gushed out. The night watchman looked at his messy attic and shook his head.

A whole wall of shelves filled with DVDs of westerns, a messy bed, a giant projection screen, a corner piled with countless empty wine bottles, and various covers featuring swimsuit beauties or plunging cuts Girls' fashion magazines are all concentrated in this attic, which is even more messy than a student dormitory after a drunken party.

The night watchman opened the curtain on the sunny side that hadn't been opened for many years, and the dazzling but warm sunlight shone through the glass windows into the attic.He opened the window, got the bad smell out of it, and threw out the empty wine bottles one by one, including the sheets, quilt covers, and pillowcases, and replaced them with new ones by himself, using a vacuum cleaner, a broom, A mop sweeps every nook and cranny of the loft over and over, and orange-scented air freshener is sprinkled on it.

Of course, he still kept those fashionable impurities and placed them neatly on the bookshelf.

"call."

After finishing all this, the night watchman took a few breaths and looked at the clock on the wall.

There are two 10 minutes.

The night watchman took off his deformed plaid denim shirt and ripped jeans, went into the bathroom next to him to clean his body, trimmed his messy hair in front of the mirror, and finally He took out a new set of denim clothes from the closet and changed into them, put on a cowboy hat, and pinned his alchemy revolver on his waist.

It was a gift from some dead old rascal last year on his unknown birthday, but he didn't like the dress at all, except that he had no other new clothes, so he could barely go out in it up.

In the meeting room of the Hall of Valor, the elders were quietly waiting for the only person who hadn't been there yet, who was also one of the two protagonists of today's meeting.This time, none of the elders stayed in the dormant cabin, but all the elders were present.The cold and proud Countess Elizabeth Laurent and the underage girl school manager are sandwiched between these curio-like old things, like delicate flowers blooming on the grave.

It's just that Countess Elisabeth Laurent's expression is a little sad. She has the closest relationship with Angers in the school board.Angers is like a father or a grandfather to her, who has gone through wind and frost and is indestructible. Who knew that such a person would be destroyed all at once?

Shadows hang over everyone's heads.None of them dare to say that they are better than Angers, so who will support the current situation?
Until the door of the meeting room was pushed open, a beam of sunlight shone into the somewhat dim meeting room of the Hall of Valor.

A figure walked in, and the leather boots under his feet made a stomping sound on the floor.

Everyone stared at the figure in amazement, their eyes widening and they couldn't believe their own eyes, because the scruffy "Mr. Flamel" was dressed like a 19th century old country cowboy.

Everyone was in shock, only one showed a faint smile.

That was the old enemy of the Night Watchman, Beowulf the "Dragon Bloodthirsty" who stood side by side with "Flamel the Terrible", one of the two protagonists in today's meeting.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the night watchman smiled at Beowulf, and trampled on their shattered views.No one could understand why the two, who had always been at odds with each other, were so friendly in the meeting for the leadership of the secret party and the post of president of Kassel College.

But only the Night's Watch and Beowulf know that no one in this world respects each other more than they do.

They both admire each other's contributions to the great cause of dragon slaying, but they have slightly different attitudes.

The night watchman looked at Beowulf with complicated eyes, because he probably guessed the reason why Beowulf became stronger. Rendell's banshee mother and the fire dragon correspond to a dragon attendant, a dragon subspecies, and a second-generation pure-blood dragon, and the three generations of Beowulf killed the three enemies by relying on Beowulf. A dragon's blood crystal made by the Wufu family's special means.

The higher the purity of the dragon blood in the dragon blood crystal, the stronger the power it brings to the user, and what Beowulf ate was the dragon blood crystal formed by the dragon blood of the second-generation fire dragon killed by the ancestor.

Using this method, the price paid is unprecedentedly huge.And only the steely dragon-slaying Beowulf warriors who have been fed highly poisonous dragon blood crystals since birth can use such methods.But even they only delayed the time to pay this price, because once they took such dragon blood crystals, it meant that they were ready to face death.

So, today Beowulf didn't come to really fight the Night's Watch at all, but to force him!
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