A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 111 I'm investigating myself?
Late at night, Chicago, at the main campus of Kassel College.

Unlike the beautiful scenery during the day, the college at night is quite eerie. The magnificent castle and church during the day, shrouded in darkness, look more like the dwelling place of demons.

The evening breeze blows, and the shadows of the leaves sway on the ground, further arousing the unease in people's hearts.

Chen Motong quickly walked through the alley and arrived at the art museum. The dark and gloomy lobby did not frighten Chen Motong. She quickly found the elevator and went straight to the fourth floor.

Professor Schneider, who is in charge of the executive department, has an office at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor of the art gallery, which has one of the best views on the entire campus.

Chen Motong had received an urgent call from Professor Schneider, which was why she rushed over even after she had already gone to bed.

'Knock knock.'

"Enter!"

The tone was calm, but the pitch was quite high?

This indicates that something significant happened, but there weren't many casualties.

Chen Motong analyzed Professor Schneider's psychological state from the tone of voice coming through the door, almost as naturally as breathing, and then pushed the door open and entered.

What catches the eye is not just Professor Schneider, who is staring blankly at the computer screen behind his desk.

There was also an elderly gentleman with gray hair, holding a glass of wine, enjoying the night view and savoring it slowly by the window.

Principal Angers? This seems to be a serious matter.

Unlike ordinary students who are afraid of Schneider, Chen Motong strode forward and sat on the sofa in the office, tossing her red hair back: "Principal, Professor, good evening."

"Please remember to tell me if I have eye discharge. If you're in a hurry, call me over. Please forgive me for not having much time to deal with personal hygiene issues."

"Oh, sorry." Angers stood to Schneider's side and could see that his old friend's serious face was turning even more gloomy, clearly showing his dislike for a student like Chen Motong, so he apologized first.

To avoid Schneider giving a direct lecture, it's better to get to the point quickly, since it's late at night and not suitable for lecturing.

“We also understand how ungentlemanly it is to disturb a lady’s sleep so late at night.” Angers walked over and sat down opposite Chen Motong, and casually brought over the decanter containing Romanée-Conti and an empty wine glass.

"But the situation is urgent, and we must borrow your abilities, Chen Motong. If you don't mind, how about a drink? It'll help you sleep better tonight."

"Just call me Nuonuo." When facing the principal, Chen Motong emphasized this point first, and then gladly accepted the wine poured by Principal Angers.

The principal personally poured her wine; it felt really good.

As Chen Motong took the wine glass and savored the aroma, Angers turned his head slightly and said, "Schneider, it's time to talk to our classmate Nono about the current situation."

Schneider, used to being serious, completely ignored Angers's erratic behavior. He methodically pulled out a document, dragged his little cart, and walked over step by step with firm determination: "First, sign this."

Chen Motong reluctantly put down her wine glass and took the document: "Confidentiality agreement? Fine."

It's not surprising. Many things at Kassel College are confidential and require signing similar confidentiality agreements. For example, even admission to Kassel College requires signing a similar confidentiality agreement.

She borrowed a pen from Schneider and signed "Nono" smoothly, instead of her real name, Chen Motong, which made Schneider's face turn completely gloomy.

Angers quickly got down to business: "Nono, just half an hour ago, the Executive Department was attacked while carrying out a secret mission in the Three Gorges."

"Fortunately, the surveillance cameras recorded most of the battle."

"We've already analyzed a lot, but we still need your profiling skills to dig deeper and uncover more information." The Three Gorges?!
Chen Motong maintained his carefree and nonchalant demeanor on the surface, his heartbeat remaining unchanged, but he felt quite strange inside.

She learned from Susie that Susie and Chu Zihang's destination was the Three Gorges.

The first team-building activity organized by Mr. Fool of Emotions was specifically for Kassel College.

Even more outrageous, the principal and professors of Kassel College sought out this former church mole to dig deep into information about the former church.
I'm checking my own information, right?
In other words, the psychologist can control his own mindset; otherwise, Chen Motong might have actually burst out laughing.

"Shall we take a look?" Chen Motong suggested watching the video first, while also being slightly worried about her roommate. She wondered how Su Qian was doing and hoped that nothing had happened to her.

Angers didn't move, but gave Schneider a look. After Schneider sat down, Angers called out, "Norma."

"Understood." The AI-generated female voice responded, the office lights went out, the projection screen went down, and the high-precision monitoring began to play.

The surveillance video was clearly edited; it started with Ye Sheng and Jiu Deya retrieving the brass can, which was then quickly snatched away by Aso Makoto.

Chen Motong's eyebrows were already raised high just from seeing this opening.

Ye Sheng and Jiu Deya Ji were the two people she indirectly invited to join the church, and they were her first two contributions.

The source of this operation by the old church organization should be the intelligence provided by Ye Sheng and Jiu Deyaji, right?
Chen Motong wanted to laugh. The so-called most powerful force in the mixed-race circle, Kassel College, now seemed to have been infiltrated into a sieve by the Old Church.

As for the fleeting Aso Makoto, who looked unfamiliar, he must be Lady Moon. So Lady Moon can fly?

It should be the force of the pathway, right?
If it were some kind of ritual magic, that would be great; maybe she could fly herself then. Let's ask Susie when she gets back.

As Chen Motong watched the subsequent scenes, he became more and more surprised. No, are all of you so incredibly capable?
Chu Zihang's exquisite flame manipulation, Su Xi's aiming sniping with near-invisibility, Aso Makoto's unpredictable speed, and Xu Lie's ability to dismantle machine guns remotely.

Chen Motong is almost driven to despair by this!
Yes, unlike Professor Mans's belief that there were spies on the ship, Chen Motong judged from the different abilities of the others that it was Xu Lie who caused the Moniach cannon barrel to fall off.

Why are your methods and abilities so useful?

Chen Motong recalled the extraordinary abilities she possessed. As a Sequence 7 psychologist, she could only unleash intimidation and berserk power, and at most add a psychological suggestion. This was unbalanced!
No, I must advance as soon as possible. When I first drank the potion, Mr. Huang Tiekou said that the audience path becomes more and more powerful as it progresses!
For some reason, Chen Motong also felt pressured because of these surveillance videos, and a greater desire for promotion welled up inside her.

Seeing Chen Motong staring so intently and intently, Schneider nodded secretly, his expression thawing. Although Nono was an unconventional student, she was not a bad person at heart, and she had a proper attitude when it came to serious matters.

Most importantly, Schneider appreciates their willingness to contribute to Kassel.

The surveillance footage continued to play, showing Mai Shude and Zero appearing on camera. It ended with Chu Zihang unleashing a massive fireball that bombarded the Moniahe, obscuring all the cameras.

Norma didn't rush to turn on the lights and turn off the shadows. Instead, she politely asked, "Principal, would you like to play it again?"

Angers looked at Chen Motong and handed over the decision to the student who had come to help late at night.

Chen Motong had just taken a sip of red wine when he saw this and waved his hand, indicating that one look was enough.

Norma was very intelligent; without Angers' instructions, she turned the office lights back on and put away the projection screen.

Schneider was clearly losing patience: "What can you profile? Chen Motong?"

"Professor, just call me Nuonuo." Even when facing Schneider, Chen Motong still emphasized the issue of how to address him.

This was both her principle and a way to buy time, giving her an opportunity to think about how to 'profile' the video.

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