Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 97 The Silent Truth

Listening to the footsteps coming from outside, Zhou Xuan rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Currently, there is only one person in the academy who can pass through all the security checks so quickly and have the authority to reach the depths of the ice cellar.

Holding the file in his hand, he walked out of the door and looked at the visitor with a smile: "Principal, why don't you take a break after such a late hour?"

"There is an old saying in China: Today's work is done today. I think it makes sense, so I always like to have a good sleep after settling the matter." Angre, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked up to Zhou Xuan with a smile.

He glanced at the red-headed file, and couldn't help but feel helpless on his old, furrowed face: "Sure enough, you are here for Fingel."

"That child indeed lost a lot in the Greenland ice sea. But the structure of the school board at that time was very complicated, and there was nothing I could do."

Having said this, Angers paused and slowly clenched his fists. The expression on his face gradually became ferocious, like an old lion whose claws were still sharp.

"After the attack in 1900, I was in a coma for a whole year and allowed too many timid and incompetent new families to join the board of Cassel College."

"Those stupid things haven't waited for all the dragons to die, like scavenging flies, they can't wait to start carving up the power and power of the old king, claiming to be a new dragon."

Principal Ange's tone was as cold as a sword.

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but think of the replacement of thrones and changes in power in various dynasties in China.

Although centralization was practiced in China for a long time, the emperor was known as the Nine-Five Supreme, the supreme ruler of the dynasty.

But to be honest, few emperors can wield power without any restrictions.

The civil and military officials in the court publicly bowed their heads and were respectful and respectful, but secretly they formed cliques for personal gain and violated the law.

What's more, Kassel College implements a school board system, and power is dispersed among seven school directors.

It is not easy for Principal Angers to lead Cassel College step by step to where it is today in a crisis situation that is difficult to overcome without letting the students forget the original intention of slaying the dragon.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but look at Angers with admiration, this 130-year-old man.

Upon seeing this, Principal Ange smiled and waved his hand, jokingly saying: "When you look at me like this, you always feel as if I am about to be laid to rest."

"That's not true. The principal is always strong! Speaking of which, I have thought since I entered school that one day I would have to go chop people down with the principal. It would be cool." Zhou Xuan smiled slightly.

"Hahaha, forget it, I'm too old to wield a sword. The future is your young people's world! I just hope that I can see all the dragons die in my lifetime."

With that said, Principal Ange handed an old file to Zhou Xuan: "What is recorded in this file is the full picture of the events of that year. The so-called top-secret archives behind you are, after all, things compiled by other people's hands. .”

“In many cases, seeing is not necessarily believing, let alone the things written by others behind you.”

"Since you officially became the school director, Cassel College has finally returned to the right track. I didn't tell Fingel the truth all these years because I was worried that he would lose his life in vain."

"But everything is different now. Remember to destroy the files after reading them. You can do whatever you want. The decision is yours. It's time for me, an old man, to go back and rest." Principal Angers waved his hand, turned around and prepared to leave.

Zhou Xuan did not rush to look at the file in his hand, but suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, principal, do you think Mingfei can learn violent blood?"

Hearing this, Principal Ange stopped, thought for a few seconds, left a word and left without looking back.

"Why not? As long as Mingfei doesn't give in, Wugenzhiping won't be able to make too big a storm. And isn't there senior brother like you to protect him?"

Seeing Ange's back disappearing around the corner of the passage, Zhou Xuan felt that the principal was really cool. No wonder the little girl named Elizabeth was fascinated by him and worked hard without complaint.

He walked to a light and opened the file in his hand.

The paper in the file is slightly yellowed, but the content is very detailed, describing the whole story of the Greenland incident in detail.

The general process of the incident is similar to that described in the previous file, with just a few more key details.

The executive officer who first discovered and contacted the "Prince" was named Derek Jones.

The commissioner's life was as unremarkable as his name.

Derek grew up in an orphanage in London.

Since elementary school, he received support from a fund, successfully completed his studies, was admitted to Eton College with excellent results, and then joined Cassel College.

According to Principal Angers' investigations over the years, the fund that funded Derek was actually one of the small branches of the Gattuso family.

The last record about Derrick Jones in the file was that he unfortunately died in an execution mission in February 2003.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but frown.

Why is it the Gattuso family again?
  For the orphans in the UK, your Italian family has to get involved and make an angel investment, right?

Moreover, that man Derek contacted the "Prince" in 02 and unfortunately died in 03...

I am very familiar with this plot.

Kill people and silence them. Throw them away after use to avoid future troubles!
  Only dead people keep secrets, right?

Zhou Xuan muttered in his heart and continued to look through the subsequent files.

Also included in the archives are the minutes of school board meetings from that time.

The seven school directors at that time were not the current group of people.

In 2002, the school board was dominated by the Gattuso family.

Referring to a deer as a horse, one call will give a hundred responses!
  Regarding the proposal of whether to send commissioners from the Executive Department to Greenland, the Gattuso family did not even need to vote themselves, and it was passed directly and smoothly...

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan slowly closed the file in his hand, took steps, and prepared to return to the Hall of Heroes.

He finally understood why Principal Angers hadn't told Fingel the truth all these years.

The water for the Gattuso family is really deep.

Although Brother Fingel is very capable, it is obviously impossible to defeat the Gattuso family.

If Angers hadn't survived that year, and if Chen Jinghe had suddenly taken off, Cassel College might have been renamed Gattuso College...

However, Zhou Xuan did not completely believe the files in his hand and Principal Angers words.

He is ready to act and see, and explore the truth step by step. Now that the matter involves the Gattuso family, what needs to be done may not be to rush to find out the identity of the "prince", or to have a showdown with the Gattuso family.

Instead, we should plan for it gradually and proceed steadily.

Let’s cast a stone first and find out what secrets there are behind this Italian family.

Zhou Xuan believes that the decisive battle with Dragon King Norton in two months will be an excellent opportunity!

"By the way, is the guy who shot me coldly last night the Dragon King of Gattuso's family?"

"Could it be that the Summer Mourning back then was also the work of this Dragon King?"

"And Chen Jinghe back then..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan patted his head gently and decided not to think too much for the time being.

Insufficient information and too much worry will only increase worries.

"On the Yangtze River in two months, many things will come to light. It makes me a little excited just thinking about it!"

The dragon blood in Zhou Xuan's body couldn't help but boil with excitement.

"But... I might still have to go find Little Dragon Girl first, just in case, heh..."

"How should I talk to her? How about I go to the Night Watch and post a message."

"How should I speak to a girl I haven't seen for a long time and who may have many emotional disputes? I'm waiting online. It's quite urgent."

While thinking wildly in his mind, he returned to the Hall of Valor to meet with Fingel.

After telling Fengel the truth about that year and his considerations, Zhou Xuan looked at his senior brother's expression and quietly waited for his reply.

The expression on Fingel's face was very complicated.

He took out half a cigar from somewhere and wanted to take a few puffs to sort out the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

But I searched all my pockets up and down, but couldn't find a lighter.

"Junior brother, are you angry?" Fingel said with a sad face.

After hearing this, Zhou Xuan was silent for a few seconds, glanced at the church attic not far away, and slowly said: "This didn't exist originally, but seeing how melancholy you are, senior brother, it must be there."

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and gently pressed it on the cigar.

The next moment, the cigar smoke curled up.

"What the hell! Junior brother, do you still have these hands!?" Fingel was taken aback and took a deep breath of his cigar.

"What I just learned yesterday is that I don't know if the vice principal will notice it." Zhou Xuan smiled.

"Don't worry, leave this to me, senior brother!" Fingel patted Zhou Xuan heavily on the shoulder.

"By the way, junior brother, you are suddenly in a mess now. Why don't you kill the Gattuso family member on the Yangtze River when you kill Norton? Otherwise, senior brother, I don't dare to sneak in to investigate..."

Before Fingel could finish speaking, Zhou Xuan gave him a blank look: "Do you think the Dragon King is a chicken? Can you kill one easily?"

"Hehe, just kidding. Don't worry, I won't die easily. I've been waiting for ten years, so I'm very patient! I will fully support you when the time comes. Come on, junior brother!" Fingel exhaled a puff of smoke. , gave Zhou Xuan a thumbs up.

The drifting smoke obscured Fingel's vicissitudes of face, making it difficult to see his expression.

Zhou Xuan looked solemn and nodded slowly.

"it is good."

……

noon the next day.

The sun is shining brightly and the autumn breeze is refreshing.

In the boys' dormitory of Kassel College.

Lu Mingfei was weak and lying on his bed with a pale face. There was no part of his body that was not in pain.

Ever since he promised Senior Brother Zhou Xuan the day before yesterday that he would participate in the Dragon King's Annihilation War two months later, he has been undergoing inhumane intensive physical training!
  He was pulled up at five o'clock this morning and underwent a series of high-intensity training. He was just carried back.

"Senior brother...I...I'm hungry!" Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand tremblingly and called for help to Fingel on the upper bunk.

"Then you get up and go eat." Fingel replied.

"My whole body hurts...I can't move..."

"Then you should wait until your body recovers and the pain is gone before you eat." Fingel replied.

"But if I don't eat, how will my body... recover?" Lu Mingfei was dying.

"Hiss... This is a good question. Let me think about it carefully." Fingel fell into deep thought.

Lu Mingfei:...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"The door is unlocked, please come in." Fingel shouted.

Zhou Xuan walked in wearing loose casual clothes, a hat, sunglasses and a mask.

"Hey! Good afternoon, Mingfei, hurry up. It's time to teach you our Lionheart Club's unique secret! As long as you learn it, you can easily be 50-50 equal to Captain America." Zhou Xuan looked at him with a smile. Lu Mingfei.

"Senior brother... I think... I can't survive it!" Lu Mingfei raised his head struggling.

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as you learn how to burst blood, all those physical trainings will be a piece of cake." Zhou Xuan smiled brightly.

"Really? I don't believe it."

　Thanks to book friend Grumpy Little Star for the reward! ! Many thanks! !

　　
  　
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