Crossing at the same time, all nightmares start

Chapter 9: A bad job with full insurance and triple salary
"Please allow me to refuse."

The principal looked at Matthew speechlessly.

This guy's appearance reminded him of a student who had never been able to graduate.

Matthew felt a little regretful.

"Okay, let's get back to business. Principal Ange, if you'd like me to call you that, are you here to recruit me to Kassel? Am I over the age limit?"

"You are indeed a bit old, but the power of hybrids far exceeds that of ordinary people. If left unchecked, they are likely to cause unimaginable damage. Every hybrid discovered will be recorded.

Your situation is somewhat special. After all, the stronger the hybrids, the earlier they are discovered. Being discovered in your twenties is a bit unusual. You may need to go back to Kassel Academy with me."

Ange said it very tactfully, but Matthew understood what he meant.

However, this old bastard on the opposite side is a killer who has been fighting against dragons for more than a hundred years and is one of the ceilings of hybrid combat power.

If anyone is found who may be related to the dragon or the Dragon King.

He may be joking with you one second, but can take out a folding knife without hesitation the next.

Now Matthew has no confidence that he can escape from his hands unscathed.

And going to Kassel also meets Matthew's needs, as it is the place closest to dragons.

As more and more Matthews appear in different worlds, perhaps we can find a way to increase our strength in the dragon world.

For example, alchemy, absorbing dragon blood without side effects, or genetic modification?
Thinking of this, Matthew nodded and spoke frankly to Ange.

"You can go to Kassel, but I have a small request."

"Please, if I can do that."

"Principal, you know I'm a priest now. My only source of income is the stipend from the church. I would starve to death without this salary."

Ange smiled confidently.

"The college's church is still short of a priest. I can give you a sinecure there, with full insurance and a salary three times that of a normal priest. What do you think?"

"What does the priest of Cassel need to do?"

"You don't have to go to work at the moment. You just need to cooperate with the staff's investigation and inquiries. In the future, you may be required to preside over funerals, weddings, etc."

"Can the priests in Kassel watch movies?"

The old man was stunned.

"What movie?"

"Anime, movies, things like that."

"Of course, as long as you don't search for that kind of thing in Norma's big data, otherwise someone might want to kill you if they find out."

"Then I'm fine."

Matthew also smiled brightly, his eyes eager.

At this moment, he only wanted to say: "I have been wandering for half my life without meeting a wise master."

Are you kidding? No need to go to work, watching movies in the dormitory every day, and triple salary, what a magical job!
Soon, he got into Principal Angers's black BMW.

Before leaving, the old man looked meaningfully at the gun sword in Matthew's hand.

"These are two very nice weapons. Do they have names?"

"Of course, the one in my left hand is called Frostmourne."

"What about the right one?"

"Fire's joy."

"What a great name."

Kassel College, in an office overlooking the playground.

Ange and Matthew each held a cup of coffee and stared out the window intently.

A sharp roar continued to come from outside.

At this moment, Kassel seemed to have turned into a battlefield.

Two teams of fully armed students, wearing black and crimson combat uniforms and holding various weapons, engaged in a frenzied exchange of fire in various locations across the academy.

As bullets flew, people would fall down every moment, and a cloud of red mist would burst out of their bodies.

"Isn't it interesting?" After watching for a while, Ange suddenly said, "But don't be nervous, this is just a little game. Frigga's bullets contain trace amounts of anesthetics, which will make people unconscious immediately after hitting them. They didn't die."

"It's really fun."

Seeing this, Matthew naturally knew what was going on.

He encountered a classic plot from the novel: the protagonist Lu Mingfei's first day of school, a "free day." As a playboy, a gangster, and the owner of time zero, Principal Ange's driving skills are well-known.

Except for the fact that he almost hit his head against the wall when he found out that Matthew hadn't opened his "clairvoyance" to activate his bloodline.

In less than half the normal driving time, the two of them made it from downtown Chicago to Cassell College.

According to Ange, he was originally planning to go to the Yangtze River for some business, but he had to change his itinerary because of meeting Matthew.

It’s a good time to eat melons.

After taking a sip of coffee, Matthew, whose five senses were far superior to those of an ordinary person, narrowed his eyes and searched carefully.

Soon he found the headquarters of the black combat uniform team, a small building.

Through the window, you can see a guy whose appearance is very reminiscent of a lowercase "i" lying next to two "corpses", and he is using the corpse next to him to press on his back.

It was some unlucky guy.

"really."

Matthew looked away.

I found my future workplace, the Kassel College Church, which has now become the headquarters of the Crimson Combat Uniform Team.

The battle was nearing its end at this point.

Most of the men on both sides fell to the ground. The church and the small building that served as strongholds opened at the same time, and one person walked out of each of them.

The man in the crimson combat uniform was holding a military hunting knife about half a meter long.

The man in black combat uniform was holding a slender cherry blossom sword, the blade of which reflected the sunlight, making it dazzling.

Everyone knows that this is the final battle.

The two men walked towards the parking lot slowly, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Coming to both sides of the parking lot, the men in crimson combat uniforms took off their masks, letting their golden hair fall down, framing their faces like Greek sculptures.

The person opposite also took off his mask, revealing an unruly head of black hair.

Matthew, who was watching the fight upstairs, immediately guessed the identities of the two men.

Caesar Gattuso and his cold-faced senior brother Chu Zihang.

However, at this moment, the curious voice of the old showman Ange was heard.

"Mr. Matthew, do you want to compete with them?"

Matthew pointed at himself in disbelief.

"I?"

"Of course, don't you want to know how strong your power is?"

Ange patiently persuaded him.

"Don't worry, you haven't activated your bloodline yet. Almost no one in Kassel Academy can use Word Spirits."

Matthew's eyes moved slightly, and under Ange's expectant gaze, he said decisively: "No."

"why?"

"I'm just a priest earning a meager salary. Why would I risk my life fighting with students?"

"That's it."

As expected of an experienced man, Angers understood it immediately.

"Ten thousand dollars in prize money, win or lose."

Matthew was unmoved.

"Twenty thousand?"

Matthew still didn't respond.

Ange looked at him helplessly, thought for a while, and actually took out a black card.

"This is a credit card with a limit of $100,000, and the school pays it back every month."

next moment.

"Wow!"

The office windows shattered instantly.

A figure jumped out of the window, and the credit card on the table disappeared with him.

(End of this chapter)