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

Chapter 81: Ange, I am not a devil either (asking for monthly ticket)
Xia Mo was startled and considered dropping her chopsticks, saying she was frightened by the thunder.

However, there was neither thunder nor chopsticks in the principal's office, and she and Ange were not drinking wine and discussing heroic deeds.

"Is it so serious?" Xia Mo asked puzzled.

Ange replied.

"According to the first of the Three Principles of Dragons, dragons and humans are completely different beings. The gap between us and dragons is far greater than the hatred between the Black King and the White King."

"The Copper Pillar says that the White King dyed the silver throne red with the blood of the untouchables, which implies the White King's brutality."

"He gets close to humans perhaps to make up for his own shortcomings with the help of humans. He was created by the Black King, so his power is not as good as the Black King's."

"The White King is a pure-blooded dragon after all. No matter how kind he is, he is just a gift from a superior to a pet. He cannot truly sympathize with humans."

"Maybe my bloodline has mutated?" Xia Mo asked, "Do I have to be a descendant of the White King to be immune to the Word Spirit Emperor?"

"The genes of the dragon race are quite stable and strong, and inbreeding will not cause recessive genetic diseases, so this possibility is basically ruled out."

"Maybe it's because of my words. In the myth, Surtur is not afraid of Hodnig."

"According to what you said, Zhulong is not afraid of Nidhogg. They are not from the same mythological system at all. But the Bronze and Fire King who owns Zhulong also has to submit to Nidhogg."

"Even if it's because of the Word Spirit, then in the thousands of years of development of the European hybrids, you are the only one who possesses the Word Spirit Surtur? You see, let's get back to the point."

"There is only the White King, the White Emperor who is above the four great kings. His powerful legacy is passed on to the bloodline, and it is logical for the bloodline to awaken the word spirit Surtur."

Angé personally made a cup of Dajianling No. 2 black tea for Xia Mo and said comfortingly.

"Being a descendant of the White King is not necessarily a bad thing. Don't be depressed or afraid. At your age, don't you always fantasize about being unique and the center of the world?"

"That's chuunibyou, I got over it long ago." Xia Mo said coldly.

Ange shrugged and then smiled.

"I am delighted that you are a descendant of the White King, unlike the members of the Secret Party Elders Council."

"Because I'm an Avenger, and the Avengers don't care if the White King is a threat to humanity. I only know that the White King and the Black King are at odds."

"I'm still on your side, Xia Mo." Angers said gently, "I've asked Norma to delete the surveillance records of the Triple E exam. There's no possibility of recovery."

"Leave the school board and the secret party elders council to me, don't worry."

"Come to think of it, you haven't chosen a mentor yet, right?"

After passing the three E exams, new students must choose a mentor.

"Didn't you choose me?" Xia Mo complained.

"I guess that guy Mance let it slip. I seldom teach students in person. There are many benefits to being my student. At least the school board won't dare to attack you openly."

“Is this a form of protection from elders?”

"That's understandable."

"Okay." Xia Mo didn't hesitate.

"Since you are my student, your days ahead will not be easy. Don't even think about slacking off," said Angé.

Xia Mo hesitated.

Angé was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly.

"You are wasting your talent by following your heart. I can't quite figure you out. Sometimes you know exactly what you are doing and seek the greatest benefit. Sometimes you are indifferent to the world and drift with the flow like a salted fish."

"Who knows?" Xia Mo said.

"Generally speaking, students will join the executive department for internships in their senior year. Since you are a special case, you can join the executive department in your freshman year. I have informed Schneider in advance," Ange said, "He will be happy to have you join."

"The Executive Department is the teeth of Kassel Academy and the front line of the dragon-slaying cause. Most of the elders in the secret party still recognize it. You become a commissioner of the Executive Department, complete the mission, and show your loyalty."

Xia Mo thought about it and did not reject the proposal. It was impossible for her to be discovered as a pure-blooded dragon before she even spent a week in Kassel Academy, and then be hunted down and call Xia Mi for help remotely, right?
This is too lame. Xia Mi will laugh at you for the rest of your life.

"Is there anything else?" Xia Mo asked when she saw that the matter was almost discussed.

"No, you can leave anytime, or you can enjoy afternoon tea with me."

"Then I'll go back." Xia Mo stood up and left the principal's office neatly.

Angé looked at Xia Mo's departing back. He drank tea from a bone china cup in one hand and tapped the desk with his index finger with the other hand, making a strong rhythmic sound.

Ange actually concealed something and couldn't tell Xia Mo for the time being.

For example, he knew where the descendants of the White King who disappeared in history were living now. He had an old friend who was the former emperor of the White King. He didn't know what he was doing now, but with his bloodline, he wouldn't die of old age.

"The Japanese branch is a good place for further study. The guys with the blood of the White King flowing in their group have always thought that Kassel Academy is a place for playing house..."

Ange pondered.

Whether Xia Mo is a descendant of the White King is another matter, but there is such a possibility.

Her life experience is confusing and her words are extremely mysterious.

If there is a secret in the world of mixed-bloods that interests Hilbert Jean Ange.

This is one of the things that the descendants of the White King tried so hard to conceal.

Sixty years ago, Angé did not pursue the matter thoroughly, because he knew clearly that the descendants of the White King, who smiled and said one thing but did another, would never hand over the secrets. If so, both sides would be destroyed and nothing would be gained.

Angé intended to find a reason to let Xia Mo go to the Japanese branch on his behalf to meet the Sheqi Hachika of the Earth Dragon Snake.

If Xia Mo is indeed a descendant of the White King, perhaps we can uncover the mystery of her life experience and obtain the hidden secrets at the same time.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Wonderful.

If it was Ange himself who went there, those guys would be as nervous as if they were facing a great enemy and would definitely be on guard.

After Ange finished his tea, he suddenly smiled.

"Xia Mo has only been enrolled for a few days. Let's talk about it after she has enjoyed a day of freedom at Kassel College."

After all, he's not a demon.

Furthermore, the Japanese branch should not be underestimated. Xia Mo is still a rookie, even though she can kill a third-generation warrior alone.

But a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, and it is easy to block an open attack but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. It will not be too late to wait until Xia Mo shows enough strength.

On the other side, Xia Mo didn't know that she had been clearly arranged by Angé, and she was walking on the way back to the dormitory.

At this time, a senior brother in a white coat jumped out from the bushes and opened his arms to stop Xia Mo.

Xia Mo took a look at the other person. Wow, he has a big afro, very fashionable.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

As for her classmates, Xia Mo did not ask Lao Deng directly if there was anything wrong like she did with Ange.

The tone should be much kinder.

She warmed me and made me cry.

"Junior Sister Xia Mo, Freedom Day will be in a week, and you will be surrounded by enemies in the courtyard. You should know that you are allowed to use guns, artillery, and RPGs on Freedom Day, so why don't you get some equipment?"

"Don't worry, it's free." The senior brother gave a flattering smile.

"Free things are the most expensive." Xia Mo refused.

"If I must say something, I hope Junior Sister Xia Mo can help our equipment department promote the latest weapons and advertise them."

“How much is the endorsement fee?”

"Forehead…"

"Equipment Department, right? Lead the way."

Xia Mo had only been at Kassel College for a few days, but she already knew the great reputation of this department. Was it really not the Bomb Department?
But Xia Mo is still very interested in the equipment department. She is a combat fanatic at heart. Usually there are no suitable opponents to arouse her fighting spirit, so she seems lazy and indifferent.

Upon hearing this, the brother from the equipment department was overjoyed and hurriedly led the way, behaving like Captain Jia from the underground transportation station.

……

　I was slacking off in class, so I’ll update two chapters first, and then two more chapters at night. That’s five chapters a day. Is this the pace of ten thousand chapters a day?

　　puff-

　　The author looked at his palm, which was covered in blood.

　　Ten thousand a day?

　　I?
　　forget it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)