Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

Xia Mi was silent.

She didn't know what to say. Her brother seemed to have become a stranger.

Well, dog, you make me feel strange!

At the same time, she now understood why Rody trusted her to act on her own and gave her the watch.

Xia Mi gently stroked the silver watch with her fingers, her eyes shining.

It can be said like this.

Whoever owns this watch will own the whole world!

The girl's faint sigh was carried in the wind.

"Brother, brother, when this trouble is over, I will interrogate you to find out what else you are hiding from me~"

...

Eri was taken to the spare medical room.

Remember, the medical room next to her room was demolished by her a long time ago.

Many doctors died as a result.

As a result, the doctors who were left to diagnose Eri all looked like they were ready to sacrifice themselves.

Chu Zihang said that he couldn't contact Caesar, so he planned to go look for him.

Under the guidance of Yuan Zhisheng, Rody went to a nearby elegant room to take a rest.

"I still have to report to the head of the family, so I'll take my leave first." Yuan Zhisheng bowed slightly to Luo Di, said this in a businesslike manner, and turned to leave.

Roddy was in no hurry to tell Yuan Zhisheng the truth.

After all, Herzog, no, Tachibana Masamune has disguised himself too well in front of Minamoto Chisei over the years.

It is not easy to make Yuan Zhisheng accept the truth.

Anyway, in his plan, whether it was to kill Herzog, or to find the place where the bones were hidden, to completely destroy the White King, and to wait for Odin to come, or he would go to Odin to talk about the price the other party should pay.

There is no place for Yuan Zhisheng.

At most, the most it could do is allow Yuan Zhisheng to be reunited with his real biological father, and his younger brothers and sisters.

Then the lonely tortoise.

Whether he went to France to sell sunscreen or took over as the head of the Sheqi Eight Families, it had nothing to do with Roddy.

"Yeah, let's go."

So Roddy waved his hand nonchalantly and picked up the game console himself.

.....

Yuan Zhisheng closed the door.

Crow, Yasha, and Sakura were all standing in the hallway waiting.

"Don't let the commissioner of this department move around. Leave him here until I ask the opinion of the head of the family."

"Yes, Young Master." The three responded in unison.

Yuan Zhisheng thought about it and felt a little worried, "Be more polite."

"Okay, young master!" The three nodded.

Yuan Zhisheng then left, although he was not sure whether Crow and Yaksha really understood that what he meant by "be polite" was not the kind of politeness that means not cutting off one's hands or feet.

Fortunately, Sakura is here, so there shouldn't be any problem.

Yuan Zhisheng rubbed his brows. His father hadn't given him any instructions yet. It was not easy for him to handle so many things on his own...

inside the room.

Roddy just turned on the big screen in front of him and was about to swim in the ocean of dazzling games.

"Sir, there's a message from Principal Angers."

Jarvis prompted.

"Damn..." Roddy put down the controller helplessly, took out his cell phone and took a look.

"To my dear student Rody..."

"The principal is still so arrogant." Rody muttered as he continued reading, but as he continued reading, his expression gradually changed dramatically.

From serious to the end, it became extremely cold...

Chapter 444: Professor's Dispute! SS-level Mission

Kassel College, it was afternoon.

The autumn sun shines directly on the ground, so warm that people don't want to open their eyes.

Compared to the surging neon lights, the life of Kassel students seems particularly calm and peaceful.

Judging from the appearance.

This school built deep in the mountains is definitely a true aristocratic university, with medieval-style contracted buildings, crimson pebbles, and winding clear rivers.

Almost all of the students are handsome and beautiful, coming from all corners of the world, and each of them has a unique temperament.

They were all dressed in luxurious school uniforms that looked like aristocratic dresses, and they looked full of vigor and youth.

Holding books, they walked in groups of three or five quickly along the school paths that had been paved at great expense, with bright flowers blooming on both sides.

Some young men in sportswear, with straight and well-proportioned bodies and handsome features, can directly participate in a model competition and are sweating in the sports field.

There were also cheerleaders in short skirts practicing uniform dance in the gymnasium, which was much more pleasing to the eye than the so-called top cheerleaders in colleges and universities.

Accompanied by intense music.

If it is your first time coming in, you will be dazzled and your heart will be excited by the girls' flying skirts and the white and strong legs under their short skirts.

If you are lucky, you may even see the vice-president who comes to give you guidance.

Well, this is the vice-principal’s favorite place to spend time, besides the swimming pool.

The artificial river that runs through the school connects to a lake not far away, which contains water from the Great Lakes.

There are white sailboats sailing in the lake.

There are also expensive artificial beaches, parasols and lounge chairs by the lake for people to relax and have fun.

Everything is so beautiful and natural.

One cannot tell at all that beneath the gorgeous exterior lies the sense of urgency that this is a dragon-slaying school.

Only when some young people discuss issues may they touch upon things that ordinary people find incredible.

For example, the history of dragons, which can subvert all existing history books, and dragon alchemy, etc.

...

And in one corner of the garden there is a place for students to relax.

A heated debate is going on.

It even attracted the curious attention of some students who were hiding here and secretly dating.

But then they were driven away by the strange-looking chief of the executive department, von Schneider, who appeared out of nowhere, wearing an oxygen mask on his face and looked like Darth Vader, the villain in Star Wars.

Schneider was pushing a cart with an oxygen tank on it and had a black mask on his face.

People would never want to uncover it.

Because just the fact that he was exposed and the dark red scar on his neck that looked like a centipede crawling backwards was enough to make people's hair stand on end.

Most students were in awe of the professor who didn't accept any students.

Pay attention to awe rather than fear. Scars are the best medals for warriors.

The students are never afraid of going to the battlefield; on the contrary, they all look forward to becoming dragon slayers.

Wait until the people in the small garden are driven away.

Professor Schneider then slowly walked into the corner where the argument had stopped.

There stood two professors.

...

"what are you guys saying?"

As Schneider asked the question with a hoarse hissing sound like a leaking bellows, his iron-gray eyes swept across.

Professor Manstein and Professor Manns both stopped the topic they were discussing heatedly.

"nothing."

Looking at the tall and thin man in front of him, Professor Mans frowned and said that he did not intend to answer this question.

That’s right, Professor Mans, who should have died in the Three Gorges, is still alive and well.

At the same time, he is also Rody's professor.

Mans was still wearing a thick windbreaker, his sturdy body was upright, his dignified face showed a bit of impatience, he lit a thick cigar in his hand, and looked at Professor Schneider who walked in step by step.

"Professor Schneider, how come you have time to come out from the executive department?" At this time, Professor Manstein came out to smooth things over.

“We were just talking about some student stuff.”

It can be heard that Professor Manstein is somewhat wary of Schneider in his words.

Although he was the chairman of the school discipline committee, he did not want to deal with Schneider unless necessary.

Although Kassel Academy is a hidden military academy, fortunately, students generally do not go to the battlefield.

The school is only responsible for training students to become qualified fighters.

The real war starts from the executive department.

So the two have different identities. Manstein is in charge of students, while Schneider is in charge of the largest violent department, and he himself is not easy to get along with.

.....