Chapter 367 Prince
Ange is calm...?

Angé was not surprised that Xia Mo showed dragon-like features in the video. When Xia Mo traveled alone for thousands of miles, didn't the Sheqi Eight Family send him the video materials of the Paradise Pavilion?
Bleeding, Xia Mo has mastered the blood-spurting technique. Later, Angél asked Xia Mo indirectly to confirm it... Xia Mo nodded.

Ange knows Xia Mo inside and out, but the radical dragon slayers led by Beowulf are not like that. Although Ange, the representative of the conservative faction in the academy, usually thinks that the radical dragon slayers are too conservative, he now hopes that everyone will not think too extreme.

The blood bursting technique is Pandora's box, which is both powerful and dangerous. Every member of the first generation of Lionheart Club can perform blood bursting, but it is not passed on to outsiders. It is not because they want to keep it secret but because they know that only those with great perseverance can control it, and it is taboo knowledge.

The blood-blasting technique has been lost, and the only people who mastered it are Angers and the person he thought was Xia Mo.

Angers was reluctant to explain the Blood Burst Technique because, firstly, he was afraid that it would be taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives, and secondly, he was worried that these people would not approve of the Blood Burst Technique and he would be attacked by the group.

Even though none of the old men attending the meeting were as good at fighting as him, including Beowulf.

Facing Beowulf's questioning, Ange tapped the table with his fingers steadily and forcefully, and spoke calmly.

"Did you miss a key point that led you to be led by the nose...the authenticity of the video, who filmed the video, and the guy in the video who Xia Mo was willing to expose her true identity to fight against."

Angers said this and added, "If the dragon is Xia Mo's true identity."

"The authenticity of the video has been checked by Norma and there is no possibility of editing or fabrication," Frost said.

The cyber beauty Norma floated in a corner of the meeting and told everyone that Mr. Frost Gattuso was right.

"As for who took the video...the person who sent the file was - the prince." Frost whispered.

Prince, this name stunned everyone present.

The prince, one of the culprits behind the Greenland tragedy, sent a coordinate to the academy, saying that there were resurrected dragons there.

Whether dragons know it or not, the team carrying out the mission was almost wiped out, and the current head of the executive department, Professor Schneider, still looks half-dead.

"Why did the prince send us a video without a beginning or an end for no reason?" Angé said in a deep voice, "As everyone knows, Xia Mo is a model student who is deeply loved by teachers and students. She is the kind of student who helps old ladies when crossing the road. At the same time, she has made great contributions to us in the dragon-slaying battlefield. Instead of saying that Xia Mo is a spy or a devil, why can't we say that it is the prince? He is the devil who wants to destroy us!"

"Ange, you didn't deny Xia Mo's dragon-like characteristics in your speech just now. The prince is certainly our enemy, but we must first stabilize the country before we can fight against foreign enemies. Xia Mo has indeed made great achievements on the battlefield. Since entering school, he has completed 3 S-level missions and 11 A-level missions, and even defeated the Bronze and Fire Kings, even though he doesn't have the Dragon Bone Cross."

Frost paused, and continued, "But these cannot prove Xia Mo's loyalty!"

"Interesting. The greater the contribution, the more suspicion one will have. My hard work in slaying dragons does not mean I am loyal. What kind of inequality is this? Who will dare to work for us in the future? I think Ange is the number one traitor, and Xia Mo is not even on the list." The vice-principal said lazily.

Angers listened to his old friend's slander and shrugged.

"You are wrong, Master Flamel," Beowulf retorted to the vice-principal. He stood up and looked around. "Everyone, no one has ever said that the dragons are united!"

"Dragons! They are extremely violent creatures! The logic that dragons follow is completely different from that of humans. The gene of killing is deeply rooted in their blood. They destroy all weak ones, regardless of whether they are of the same species or not." Beowulf spoke passionately.

Everyone was silent, which to some extent seemed to agree with Beowulf's statement.

"Mr. Beowulf is absolutely right. Why isn't it a dog-eat-dog fight? The prince is a dragon, and Xia Mo is also a dragon. The prince wants to use the secret party to get rid of Xia Mo. Ladies and gentlemen, this is an indisputable conspiracy, but we cannot refuse it, because killing the last dragon in the world is the reason for the existence of our secret party!" Frost shouted.

"Xia Mo may not know that in a dark corner, old guys with a combined age of thousands of years are slandering her with dark and dirty thoughts. Damn it, poor Xia Mo, she hasn't even lived one-fifth of her life, and you're already planning to drink her blood and eat her flesh. Your paranoia shouldn't be so serious, right?" said the vice-president. Today, Ange pointed a gun at his head and ordered him to stand on Xia Mo's side.

"Master Flamel!" Beowulf frowned. "I didn't expel you because you inherited the name of Flamel. You obviously forgot the original purpose of establishing the secret party."

"Flamel has always been an ally. What does the original intention of establishing the secret party have to do with me?" The vice-president looked indifferent.

"And don't you, Beowulf, love to drink dragon blood? You would definitely be happy if Xia Mo was a dragon. By the way, did you lose any scales when you went out today? In the video, Xia Mo doesn't have as many scales as you do. Can I say you are a dragon?"

Beowulf stared at the vice-principal coldly, and finally resisted the urge to twist off the head of this crazy guy.

Seeing that his old friend had endured enough firepower, Ange gave him a thumbs up. When it comes to stirring up trouble, he is a professional.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, the neutral Turing acted as a peacemaker and said, "In that case, why don't you call Xia Mo in for questioning?"

"She hasn't come back yet," said Ange.

"Where did you go?" Turing was a member of the secret party who had retreated to the second line and didn't know much about the "little things" in the outside world.

"You should ask Frost about this." Angers said with a hint of gloating in his tone.

"Hmm?" Turing looked at Frost.

Frost snorted.

A member standing by spoke up because his interests were tied to Gattuso's.

"Xia Mo instigated the kidnapping of the bride arranged by Gattuso. Her ability to deceive others is evident, as is her lawlessness."

"You stole the bride?"

Another melon.

Could it be that today is a melon-eating party?
Beowulf didn't care. It wasn't a big deal. He cared about Xia Mo's movements. This meeting was held in secret and very suddenly. All the participants had their communication devices taken away to prevent them from contacting the outside world.

I'm talking about you! Angers! And Nicolas!

"Norma, what time is Xia Mo expected to arrive at the academy?" Beowulf asked.

"Tomorrow at eight o'clock."

"Very good, then invite her here and clarify some misunderstandings face to face." Beowulf said coldly. He looked at Ange, "Ange, what do you think?"

Angé glanced at everyone and saw that most of them agreed. He said nothing and just nodded slightly.

A trial against Xia Mo is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)

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