A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 133 Secret Cooperation, Covert Probing

Late October, Kassel College, Principal's Office.

Angers stood on the small balcony, his left arm resting on the wooden vine railing, a cigar in his right hand, watching the students in the garden with great interest.

By this time of year, the average temperature in Chicago begins to drop into single digits, and ordinary people are already wearing thermal underwear and coats.

Despite the changing temperature, the mixed-race students in Kassel, especially the girls, were all still wearing light shirts and short skirts.

Their robust physique, a result of their lineage, allows them to ignore the cold and eliminates the need for heavy clothing to conceal their beautiful figures.

Walking in the cold wind made the campus, where the temperature was only in the single digits, feel hot.

Angers suddenly understood why his old friend Nicolas was so determined to hold a winter bikini beauty pageant.

It can indeed bring warmth to people's hearts in cold weather.

"Jingle Bell."

Angers stopped leaning against the railing, took out his phone, and looked at the caller ID. His previously calm eyes suddenly sharpened.

He didn't answer immediately, but calmly took a deep drag on his cigar, exhaling a long plume of smoke, and stared at the three words 'Su Enxi' on the phone screen for a long while.

So I answered the phone: "You've arranged everything in just half a month?"

On the other end of the phone, Su Enxi was also being rather unserious, with most of her body soaking in the bathtub. The mixture of milk and rose petals in her bath was relaxing her.

With potato chips in his left hand and red wine in his right, cucumber slices on his left cheek and so-called acne cream on his right, he communicated entirely through an earpiece: "After cooperating for so long, doesn't the principal trust us with our work?"

"The forged items have been prepared and sent out. Now it's just a matter of when the principal will issue the assignment."

"Wait a moment, I need to confirm something first." Angers was usually a very gentlemanly man and would never keep a lady waiting.

But when it comes to serious matters, Angers shows no gentlemanly behavior whatsoever. Back in his office, he has a cigar in hand, tosses his phone on his desk, and then turns on his personal computer with one hand.

After confirming the details, Angers slowly sat down, exhaled a puff of smoke, and picked up his phone again: "Then let's proceed according to your plan."

Seeing that the deal was done, Su Enxi's originally lazy gaze turned serious for the first time, but her tone was still light and cheerful: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

They will never let the injury to their long legs go unpunished!
Since the Three Gorges operation in mid-September failed, Lu Mingze's three-person team of nannies has been trying to find out information about the mysterious force.

However, no matter how hard Su Enxi investigated, the global network of informants in her financial empire, built with massive sums of money, could not find any trace of the mysterious force.

It's as if this mysterious force doesn't exist in the world at all, leaving no trace.

In fact, not only Su Enxi, but even Pompeii Gattuso, whose plan was ruined and who was furious, mobilized most of his hidden connections and even the Holy Palace Medical Association, but still could not find any clues.

Finally, Su Enxi received a reminder from Lu Mingze not to blindly search for a needle in a haystack, but to start with the Word Spirit: Monarch Flame and the Word Spirit: Bronze Throne.

Which hybrid power in the world can possess both of these qualities?

Some powerful organizations may have such talents hidden away, but they keep it strictly secret and it is difficult to find them. Only Kassel College does not hide them at all and displays them openly.

Let's not talk about Fingel, who has been sitting idle for the past few years. Eight years ago, Fingel was a rising star who left a deep impression on many mixed-race factions.

Chu Zihang, who rose to prominence this year, needs no further introduction. He joined the Kassel Executive Department for an internship as a freshman, doing missions everywhere and flying all over North America. He made no attempt to hide his "Word Spirit Junyan" and set fires everywhere.

Su Enxi immediately set her sights on Kassel.

Through previous cooperation channels, Su Enxi contacted Angers, who knew far more than Su Enxi did.

But Angers did not object; it was a test.

Angers was also eager to know what this mysterious organization was all about, and how it managed to secretly poach Chu Zihang and others from the Kassel school without their knowledge.

"It's a pleasure working with you." Angers hung up the call and, without any hesitation or delay, called out to the office, "Norma."

"Find three students: Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei. Tell them I'd like to invite them to the principal's afternoon tea." Norma's voice came from the principal's office speakers: "Invitations have been sent to the college's private jets for the three students mentioned above."

Before long, Caesar arrived at the office first. The young nobleman was as elegant as ever, dressed in gold, no less so than Angers: "Good afternoon, Principal."

"Hmm, it's sandalwood? A very nice top note."

As a top student, this was naturally not the first time Caesar had been invited to the principal's afternoon tea.

This is seen as a recognition, an honor, within the Kassel College.

Even though it wasn't his first time participating, Caesar still followed aristocratic teachings and took the lead in sincerely praising Angers' taste.

Angers was pleased that his taste in perfumes was appreciated, and warmly invited Caesar to sit opposite him: "Your taste is much better than those clueless idiots in the equipment department."

"They actually said that my special blend of perfume smelled like a mixture of Turkish kebab, seaweed soup and moldy cheese. How vulgar."

As he spoke, Angers shook his head repeatedly. Just thinking about those lunatics in the equipment department gave him a headache.

"Tuk-tuk."

"Please come in."

The office door opened again, revealing an indifferent Chu Zihang and a timid Lu Mingfei following behind. The two had clearly bumped into each other in the corridor, former classmates coming together.

"Principal, Caesar." Chu Zihang remained relatively calm, simply nodding as a greeting.

Since the last Three Gorges operation, he has been applying to go out and carry out missions, and Professor Schneider has given him the opportunity and assigned him many missions.

Since then, Chu Zihang has been going out on missions every now and then, setting fires everywhere and burning his servants or dragons to death.

The potion digestion is progressing rapidly.

Having just completed a mission to kill a corrupted half-blood, I returned to the academy last night, and today I was summoned by the principal.

Chu Zihang thought that the principal had finally decided to confront him, but when he saw Lu Mingfei outside, he realized that Angers must have something else to discuss with them.

"Principal, and President, hehe, hello." Lu Mingfei was much more honest than Chu Zihang, greeting everyone in a simple and honest manner, and for some reason, he even had a bit of a bowing and scraping manner.

It doesn't resemble the legendary S-class at all.

The reason Caesar is addressed as president is because Lu Mingfei was personally invited by Caesar to join the student council. After all, Chu Zihang was busy with his mission and forgot to recruit new members into the Lionheart Society.

At the time, it caused quite a stir on the Kassel campus network—the Night Watchers forum. Everyone was saying that with an S-rank member joining, the student council would definitely be able to crush the Lionheart Society and complete their revenge.

So now, seeing the student council president and the Lionheart Club president gathered together, Lu Mingfei was scared!

What if the two of them suddenly start fighting and begin slashing at each other with knives? Who should he help then?
Help Caesar? After all, Caesar is his superior, but it would be unfair to Chu Zihang, who used to study at Shilan Middle School.

Help Chu Zihang? Wouldn't that make me a traitor to the student council?
He was just an ordinary freshman, how did he get involved in this mess?
It's better to stay out of it. Someone as weak as him would definitely get chopped into mincemeat if he tried to help.

While Lu Mingfei was muttering to himself, Caesar was also somewhat surprised, not expecting Chu Zihang to attend the principal's afternoon tea.

Habits become second nature, and now, even if Chu Zihang doesn't say a word or do anything, Caesar still gets angry involuntarily when he sees him.

He has contracted a disease that makes him angry whenever he sees Chu Zihang.

It's not Caesar's fault. Chu Zihang discovered that when others could digest the arsonist's potion even when setting fires in their hearts, he would occasionally provoke Caesar and student council members after returning to the academy from a mission.

It can only be said that Caesar and the student council members have made indispensable contributions to Chu Zihang's path to becoming stronger.

Angers looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "Come, everyone, sit down."

Afterwards, Angers personally picked up the pink teapot and poured tea for the three students: "I invited you here today because I have a task that I would like to entrust to our young elites."

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