Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 74: Fingel's Death Star is Shining (Second Update)

Renren considerately took out a snow-white handkerchief and gave it to Xia Mo to wipe her mouth. There was a pink cherry blossom petal embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief.

Xia Mo thanked him and wiped the cola foam from her lips. Fortunately, it didn't spray on Susie's face, otherwise she would feel very guilty.

Placing the handkerchief on the oak dining table, Xia Mo took out her cell phone and opened the Night Watchman Forum.

When Nuonuo heard the noise, he raised his head, looking like a silly roe deer, with greasy smile on his face, and asked Susie what was going on, saying she was not aware of the situation.

Susie showed the explosive post to Nono. It costs two dollars to view the post, and now it has received support from a thousand people.

Nuonuo was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing.

"Don't gloat over my misfortune. Be careful or I'll stuff a whole pork elbow into your mouth and choke you to death."

Xia Mo glanced at Nuo Nuo, who was hoping for chaos in the world, and said helplessly and angrily.

Nuonuo felt that Xia Mo could really do it, so she quickly finished the pork elbow.

Could it be that the administrator of the Night Watchman Forum is a student of the Journalism Department? He is so good at flattery, Xia Mo thought.

The person who posted the message was obviously a small account with a low level. The backend administrator was supposed to be the one to maintain order, but he kept fanning the flames, making Xia Mo wonder where he was sitting.

"Does anyone know who the administrator of the Night Watch Forum is?" Xia Mo asked softly, playing with the silver dinner knife.

Xia Mo felt that as a freshman, she was pitiful and helpless in the face of the long-entrenched Night Watchman Forum. One person could not solve the public opinion problem or shut everyone's mouths, so she could only shut the mouth of the person who shouted the loudest forever.

Susie and Nuonuo shook their heads. They were new here and this was only their first day of school. They didn’t understand many things.

Renren's eyes drifted to the handkerchief on the dining table from time to time. When she heard Xia Mo's question, she immediately spoke.

"Please leave this matter to me, Senior!"

Xia Mo looked at Renren.

"May I?"

"If I fail, I will commit seppuku to apologize!" Renren said seriously.

"No, no," Xia Mo felt that this little ninja girl had an extreme personality. She patted her head and said gently, "Just try your best. It doesn't matter if you fail."

"No matter what the result is, I will treat you to a meal later. Although my cooking skills may not be as good as yours, my home-cooked dishes are still pretty good."

When Renren heard this, he was so excited that his cherry blossom eyes burned into orange-gold on the spot.

In Room 1, Area 303, Boys' Dormitory, Finkel, a senior from Class , sneezed. He was a burly guy and muttered that he shouldn't catch a cold in this weather because he didn't even have money to pay for the air conditioning.

303 is a double dormitory, but Finkel is alone. The upper bunk is a bed, and the lower bunk is for some daily necessities. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the upper bunk, with his notebook on his legs, his fingers clicking on the keyboard.

Let me formally introduce you, Finkel, who is as special as Xia Mo and the only one with this rating in the whole school.

However, Xia Mo is an S who has been excelled before, and Finkel is an E who has never been excelled before or since. If they fail to graduate this year, they will become an F.

At the same time, Finkel is also one of the administrators of the Night Watch Forum and a member of the Student Union.

That explosive post was posted by Finkel using a secondary account. He wanted to make some extra money and he had no intention of looking down on his boss Caesar.

Boss Caesar, you don't want your men to be so poor that they only have ditches to sell, do you?
When that happens, it won't be my butt that will be chastised, but your face.

As the Minister of Information, Finkel has many paparazzi under him, all following him.

After all, if he doesn't keep an eye on Finkel, what if he runs away one day and he won't be able to pay back the money he owes, and the cost will be sunk.

On the laptop screen, on one side was Xiao Qun, where Finkel was strategizing and instructing his men to hype up a British royal family of B-grade descent, and on the other side was the intelligence he had collected about Xia Mo.

The opening betting area was opened by Finkel. He wanted to make a big splash and rely on his courage and carefulness to earn some money and turn the tables.

If Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki hadn't been commissioned to go to Chicago, they would have been able to pick up Xia Mo. Otherwise, Finkel would have been shameless and begged the principal to give him a chance to receive the new students.

At that time, you can help the school girl carry her luggage, curry favor with her, get first-hand information, and make a profit.

"Xia Mo, an S-rank hybrid selected by the principal, is from Rongcheng, China. She has a younger sister, Xia Mi, whose spiritual power is unknown. She was very popular in high school, gentle and considerate, and is said to be weak."

Finkel muttered to himself, scratching his messy head.

"It turns out that actual contact is better. Seeing is believing, so that we can prescribe the right medicine." Finkel thought.

"Which one does Xia Mo like, the blond guy with big pectoral muscles, or the Schwarzenegger with a bright smile?" Finkel pondered, trying to think from her perspective.

If it were him, he would choose Caesar without hesitation, after all, he is rich.

At this time, Finkel didn't know that he and Xia Mo would meet soon, as the Death Star was flashing.

After leaving the restaurant, Xia Mo took a nap in the dormitory. Norma had already called her to inform her of the detailed address and time of the principal's office.

Xia Mo didn't need to prepare anything when she met Ange. She guessed that Ange had something to tell her.

The principal's office is not far from Valhalla. It is a unique two-story building surrounded by trees. From the outside, it looks as simple as a garage.

The internal structure is like a bookshelf, with the first and second floors connected. There is a huge skylight inlaid with frosted glass on the central patio.

Apart from the oil paintings, the walls are covered with bookshelves, on which are placed sets of hardcover books and rubbings of ancient books. The stairs and platforms attached to the bookshelves are high and low, making it convenient for people to climb up and down this huge bookshelf house.

Xia Mo and Ange, there were only two people, sitting opposite each other across a large office desk.

There were two white bone china cups on the desk, filled with tea with a golden halo, and on the small bone china plate next to them were muffins sprinkled with a little rose water.

Dahongpao, produced in Wuyi Mountain in Fujian, is an oolong tea and is known as the "King of Tea".

The mother tree of Dahongpao is known as the most expensive tea tree in China. It is even guarded by armed police day and night. The Dahongpao circulating in the market are all grafted from the mother tree. The last tea picked from the mother tree was on October 10 last year.

Xia Mo took a sip, her eyes dim. As expected, she couldn't taste it. It tasted almost the same as the black tea that Xia Mi bought for dozens of yuan per pound.

Angers also said that the tea leaves they brewed were picked from the mother tree. Xia Mo drank two more sips, sighed, put down the bone china cup, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Among the students who have afternoon tea with me, you are the first one who asks me what I want when we meet." Angé said with a smile.

"It's nothing serious actually. How are you preparing for the Triple E test the day after tomorrow?"

"Could it be possible that you can tell the answer to the question?" Xia Mo was a little surprised. She showed a fake smile and said, "I will give you full marks in the teacher's evaluation at the end of the semester."

"I got full marks every year." Ange shrugged. He reached out to play with the little squirrel crawling around on the bookshelf and said leisurely, "I just want to remind you to keep it to yourself."

"The Triple E exam tests bloodline. If that's the case, how can paper knowledge identify a person's bloodline?"

"As descendants of the dragon race, we will resonate with the 'Dragon Script', and resonance will produce spiritual vision."

"Remember the clairvoyance I told you about?"

Xia Mo remembered that after she awakened the word spirit Surtel, Angé asked her if she had seen anything.

Erupting mountain fires, black rocks blocking out the sky, lava burning rivers and boiling seas, and giants crawling out of the crater.

"This is your vision," said Ange.

"The Triple E test will cause you to have clairvoyance, and even to use your words involuntarily."

"In Kassel Academy, in a field called the Word Spirit Discipline, the word spirits of all hybrids are suppressed, including me. What about you? Do you feel restrained?" asked Angé.

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(End of this chapter)