Dragon Clan: You are not a little monster

Chapter 145 Friedrich von Roon

Finkel wanted to know what happened to that name, the traitor of the secret party, Friedrich von Roon. Finkel wanted to say something, but the sharp fury had already been raised, and the target was the dragon servant lying on the ground in front of him. He thought that Xia Mi or Odin would appear to save him, but neither of them appeared.

After the furious slash, the dragon servant's head hung down, and his eyes were still open when he died. After killing that guy, everyone in Kassel Academy breathed a sigh of relief. Although everyone knew that the situation was only slightly safer now, no one knew how many dragon servants the Dragon King had. One dragon servant had already left Kassel Academy with no ammunition or food. If they encountered another dragon servant, they really didn't know how to solve this situation. ?
Kirino killed the dragon servant. When he chopped down in anger, blood was sprinkled on his face. Kirino sat in a wheelchair, his hands were shaking. He didn't know whether he was excited or scared. Kirino didn't know what was wrong with him. Before Kirino could figure out the current situation, he immediately felt weak. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, the pain in his legs still came.

He just frowned. Although it was painful, Kirino knew that after killing the dragon servant, the trouble had just begun. If Ange was still awake, then the ordinary mixed-blood nobles would definitely not dare to act rashly, but now Ange was still unconscious. Although the strength displayed by Kirino seemed more terrifying than Ange, among the mixed-bloods, strength was certainly important, but sometimes, the power of the family was the key to this situation.

Kirino was totally overthinking. With the strength that Kirino had shown, as long as the half-bloods were not all fools, they would also understand what to do and when to do it. Ange was already over 130 years old. The half-bloods all knew this. Although a long time was not scary for the half-bloods, he would retire sooner or later. After his retirement, the new president of Kassel Academy, Kirino seemed to be the most suitable candidate.

The strength of the students at Kassel College was just an abstract probability before, but now they have a direct impression, and they swallowed their saliva. Finkel knew that in this situation, someone needed to stand up and stabilize the current situation.

Finkel didn't know what Kirino's physical condition was like right now. He walked out a few steps, came to Kirino and asked in a low voice.

"How are you? Are you feeling well now?"

Of course, Kirino understood why Finkel asked this. Kirino did not lower his voice, but shouted it out directly.

"Except for feeling a little weak, everything else is fine."

Although the elites of the ordinary mixed-blood families had no intention of touching the spoils belonging to Kassel Academy, they still found it incredible when they heard Kirino's words.

"Cough cough cough."

A cough sounded from a distance. In this safe environment, in this atmosphere, it immediately attracted everyone's attention. The one who made the sound was none other than Principal Angers. Angers was now leaning against the stone, and Lu Mingfei was protecting Angers.

Angé woke up, and when he opened his eyes and saw Lu Mingfei was still there, he knew that the situation was safe now. His eyes became like shining gems and scanned the surroundings. When he saw the dead dragon servant and Kirye sitting in a wheelchair, he was stunned for a moment. It's not that he had not thought about letting Kirye take action, but he still felt a little scared that someone could kill the Dragon King while sitting in a wheelchair.

He thought that Lu Mingfei would choose to take action in that situation, but Lu Mingfei didn't. Angers really wanted to know what Lu Mingfei did in the underground of the Three Gorges, but now it seems that it is not time yet. Everyone looked at Angers, and Angers breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt his body. Angers tried to check his current physical condition. Fortunately, he felt pain, but everything else was fine. He supported himself on the stone behind him with both hands and stood up in one step. Although he was a little shaky, it was obvious that there were no other problems. The mixed-bloods did not expect that Angers would be so exaggerated. They all saw the blow they had just suffered. In that case, everyone changed their roles. If it were them, they thought they would recover so quickly. Angers' age was no secret. He was over 130 years old and was almost at retirement age. This age was exaggerated even in the mixed-blood circle with a long life.

Ange stood up and walked quickly to the dragon servant. He took a quick glance and saw the fury under Kirino's feet. He understood what had just happened. Kirino's hands were shaking. Ange was an experienced dragon slayer and he knew very well what had happened to Kirino now.

He placed his hands on Kirino's body.

"It's okay, everything is fine, leave it to me now."

The strength that Kirino possesses now is undoubtedly exaggerated, and he can even compete with the old man in front of him, but it is the first time that he has slain a dragon with his own hands, and the feeling is different. Kirino's body began to tremble, but when Ange put his hands on his body, Kirino's body trembling stopped.

Nuonuo at the side had not recovered yet, her eyes were still fixed on the dragon servant's head, she felt so painful and sad, Nuonuo was not heartbroken for the damned dragon servant in front of her, he was not so saintly to be sad for the death of his enemy, but Nuonuo did not want to stay in the mixed-blood circle anymore, she was protected too well before, this was the first time she encountered life-threatening situation, and it has been so long. This was very exaggerated in the mixed-blood circle, even if Nuonuo was protected by her family, but this time it was still too smooth.

Nono felt sad and wanted to leave. Just a few days ago, Caesar Gattuso proposed to him. Nono was hesitant before. It was not that he did not like Caesar, but he felt that it was too early for him to get married. But now he wanted to agree. The Gattuso family would definitely not want the bride to show up in public. It was not impossible for her to hide after the marriage. Nono suddenly wanted to live like that.

Angers walked over and touched the body of the dragon servant. The bone marrow of the dragon servant was still in the body. Now it seems that only the dragon king can revive the bone marrow. Angers did not intend to waste this body. Taking it back to make the Philosopher's Stone was the best choice. He did not take out all his trump cards just now. He still had a bullet in his pocket. Of course, that bullet was not ordinary ammunition. It was polished by the Philosopher's Stone. After that bullet was fired, it had an exaggerated power. It was now fatal to dragons. It was not that he did not want to take it out just now, but the turn just now was too fast. Even if Angers controlled the time zero, he still did not have time to take out the bullet and shoot it at the beast's head.

Angé didn't feel it was a pity, he knew there was still a chance, there would definitely not be only one dragon in the Nibelung, that was for sure. Thinking of this, his hand had already reached into his pocket, where Norton's bone marrow and the bullet were, that was the most powerful thing that could come out of Kassel Academy, Angé touched there.

As long as he was still there, Angé felt that everything was under control. If it weren't for the protection given to him by Kirino just now, his choice would have been to move away, let Norton's bone marrow open the top layer of blood explosion for him, and then get the Philosopher's Stone. At that time, Angé really didn't take the dragon servant in front of him seriously.

Angers did not choose to complain. The reason for his choice was very simple. He also wanted to know what kind of strength the dragon servant would burst out in that state. Angers felt incredible for the first time. He was not afraid of that guy. Both sides showed their trump cards. Angers was undoubtedly the one with a greater chance of winning, but it was still a bit exaggerated to be able to purify the blood to that extent. He found that the ability of blood explosion was really suitable for the dragons to use. The dragons' bodies plus blood explosion were really too exaggerated! Although Angers thought so, he silently remembered the lesson in his heart.

"Friedrich von Roon"

A familiar name interrupted Ange's thoughts. That name was taboo in the entire secret party. Even the information deliberately erased the existence of the other party. It was a shame for the secret party. Yes, it was a shame. The history of the hybrids was so long that many factions must have evolved. Everyone discussed and argued with each other, but everyone's goal had never changed, that is, to kill the damn beasts. But Friedrich von Long was an accident. He betrayed the hybrids and chose the Dragon King. The secret party used all their strength and finally killed him. If Ange had not lived long, he really didn't know what happened to this name.

Angers looked in the direction of the name he said. He was very curious that someone at the scene knew this name and sounded like they knew who he was. Angers looked over and never expected it to be Finger. It was not surprising that Finger's family knew about this, but Finger was a little surprised to know it.

Shouldn't their family have tried to hide this as much as possible? They were the biggest supporters of concealing the truth at that time, and Angers thought they would choose to forget about it. Angers' attention was diverted to one point, and he was very curious about why Finger mentioned this name here.

"Why did he call out Friedrich von Roon's name, why?"

Finkel certainly knew what this name meant. He still remembered seeing this name in his father's diary. He also knew from his father's diary that the guy was a traitor, but he didn't know what happened at that time. When the dragon servant called out this name, he thought of that diary. Wasn't that guy dead?
Finkel's words made Angers body tremble.

"What, when the Dragon Servant died he called out Friedrich von Roon's name?"

Ange's body trembled instantly. It felt like something he had been holding on to was easily broken. Friedrich von Roon was a traitor of the Secret Party. At that time, the top leaders of the Secret Party promised solemnly that they had killed him, but now it seemed that it was not that simple. Ange didn't know why the guys above him concealed it. If the Dragon Servant called out other names, Ange would not think it was so credible, but he believed this name alone. The choice that madman could make was something no one could have imagined. Ange still remembered the expressions of those Secret Party guys when Friedrich von Roon expressed his surrender concept at the Secret Party meeting.

"What a crazy guy."

This was Angers first impression of him, but it was also his only impression. He looked at the situation around him and knew that the current situation was not suitable for discussing this issue. The most important thing now was how to escape. Angers initially thought that the danger of the Nibelung was exaggerated in mythology, but this time Angers felt it was too crazy.

……

Outside Nibelung, Caesar Gattuso just came out of the library. He stayed in the library for a long time today, but since Kirino and the others left, he has not read much. He feels that his identity has always brought him shackles. If he is not Gattuso's master, he will definitely participate in the action with Kirino and the others this time. Percy, who was standing aside, looked at Caesar's expression and wanted to say something first, but Percy knew very well that as the protector of the master, keeping silent was the best choice.

Passy was very clear about his identity, which was why he gained the trust of the Gattuso family and came to Caesar even though he was clearly in danger.

Suddenly Percy stopped, the high-risk, uneasy atmosphere was ahead, which was a preview of high-level hybrids. He walked to Caesar's side and gave the Caesar in front of him the height he felt. Caesar was in a bad condition, his ear was still injured, and his sickle-weasel had lost its function. After hearing Percy's words, his eyes became sharp.

Patsy stepped in front of Caesar.

"Come out, we found you."

“Hahahaha, the Gattuso family is still the same as it was fifty years ago. They are always surrounded by experts! What a pity!”

The guy who walked out made Percy and Caesar feel incredible. They knew the guy in front of them, the bookstore owner.

"It's you. You come to me now. I don't think it's that simple."

Percy stood in front of Caesar, and Caesar began to speak, his eyes fixed on the old man in front of him. Although he was injured, his innate majesty still spread out.

The old man laughed out loud.

"Gatuso family kid, your tricks are useless to me. Your grandfather, that old man, was much more powerful than you are now. You? You're still not that powerful enough. Wait until you become the leader of the Gattuso family, then you can play like this."

Percy's face looked very bad. The other party not only humiliated Caesar, but also humiliated the former patriarch and current great elder. If it was just Percy alone, he would have rushed up to teach the old man a lesson, but now Caesar was still there, and his only task was to protect him.

Caesar was very calm, looking at the old man.

"Tell me, why did you come to see me? I think it's so late, it must not be an accidental meeting."

(End of this chapter)