Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

The last time I saw such bloodline was when I met Uesugi Yue when I set foot in Japan.

This guy is indeed powerful, even Angers has to admit it.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy had been pampered for too long, had a weak fighting consciousness, and hadn't even used half of his own strength, Angers would never have won so easily.

Even Ange sometimes felt that if that guy could have fully unleashed the potential of that body, he would have been the one who suffered the crushing defeat back then.

The emperor is such an unreasonable creature!

He pressed the communication button:

"EVA, assign the Dragon-1945 mission to Ye Fan, with authority set to direct assignment from the principal."

After a pause, he added, "Prepare the key to the 'Bronze Cellar,' the room next to Flamel's."

"Do we need to notify the school board?" EVA's holographic image shimmered in the rain.

"Wait until they find out."

Ange smiled and cut off the call, then turned to look at the portrait of Meinecke Cassel on the wall:

"Old friend, do you think this child will be the new 'Half-Blood King'?"

"At this point, I have to admit that you, a showy fellow, are better than me. I really envy you the way you die, being able to kill a dragon king and then die in style."

"But I'm not jealous of you, because my son will be even better than you were back then. Just wait and see, my son will definitely chop off the Dragon King's head!"

"And as his father... I will definitely protect him!"

The sound of rain drowned out his whispers.

In the portrait, the young first-generation Lionheart Guild President stands with a sword in hand, while the looming shadow of a dragon in the background overlaps with the lightning outside the window.

Three days later, Wallace outside the White Rose Community.

Ye Fan finished the last burger in two bites and then took a bottle of iced cola and drank it.

The plastic straw rubbed against the Coke cup through the plastic. As Ye Fan exerted force with his cheeks, the entire Coke cup was compressed and emptied in an instant.

"Burp~" Ye Fan burped for a long time, and then smashed the empty Coke cup on the table:

"Great! After all, I still have to drink Coke after eating a burger!"

Professor Guderian sat opposite, constantly adjusting the position of his bow tie, as if it were a noose that would tighten at any time.

He was dressed formally and held a leather briefcase in his hand, which contained the mission documents given to him by Cassel.

However, his attire and image were out of tune with the decor of the Wallace store.

"Why are we handing over tasks in a burger shop? I could have booked a better restaurant."

Professor Guderian said with some complaint.

"Maybe it's because I wanted to eat a hamburger for lunch today. Professor, don't you think it's a pleasure to stay in a cool hamburger restaurant and drink Coke in the hot summer?"

Ye Fan and Guderian sat near the window, and the extended part of the wall just blocked all the sunlight for them.

At this moment, outside the window, the scorching sun is scorching the green belt on the street. The green leaves are wrinkled by the scorching sun and the smell of burnt food is everywhere.

If you stand outside, you may feel irritated, but if you stay in a cool air-conditioned room, the feeling is completely different.

Guderian thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true.

Staying in this cheap burger restaurant and eating burgers and drinking Coke seemed to be a good choice, since he liked high-calorie food anyway.

He picked up the Coke and drank it like Ye Fan did. The 60-year-old professor sighed in relief.

"Ah~~ Cool!"

"So what mission did the academy give me? I already told you I won't participate in any missions."

"I really want to enjoy this holiday. I'm accompanying you today, so consider it as treating my future mentor to a burger."

Ye Fan said helplessly.

"Don't refuse so soon. The principal said you'll be very satisfied with this task."

Guderian chuckled twice and then handed the document to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took the document and tore open the file envelope to check.

After seeing the contents of the document, his eyebrows raised slightly uncontrollably.

Chapter 70: Japan Trip, 6 Hours Speed-Training Japanese!

Seeing Ye Fan's face becoming more and more serious, Guderian secretly said that something was wrong.

Damn it, that unreliable principal.

"If you are not interested, this mission can be taken back."

Guderian said quickly.

"No, I'm very interested."

Ye Fan turned to the page with the specimen photo and suddenly chuckled.

There was a faint snake-shaped mark in the corner of the photo, which ordinary people would mistake for a stain, but he knew it was the "Yamata no Orochi" emblem of the Oni Clan.

It seems that Dr. Herzog is short of experimental materials again.

When he looked up, his left eyebrow rose slightly, and this subtle expression suddenly reminded Guderian of Ange's strange question.

"Do you need any special equipment? Although you're not yet a member of the Executive Division, you've already begun carrying out missions, so the appropriate benefits have already been secured for you."

"And as our S-rank student, the treatment we've secured for you is all that of a senior specialist."

The professor handed over the bronze access card:

"This is the principal's special permission to use the academy's alchemy warehouse. Many of the alchemy instruments inside would fetch tens of millions of yuan if sold outside."

Ye Fan took the card and looked at it carefully. Tiny dragon characters appeared on the bronze metal surface of the card.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes - this was actually the key to the "Bronze Cellar", a restricted area that even Chu Tianjiao was not qualified to enter back then.

"I'm very grateful, but I don't need these things. By the way, have all the alchemical items from Kowloon Walled City been placed in the warehouse that the academy prepared for me?"

Ye Fan rejected Ange's kindness. He just wanted to carry out the mission, and drinking blood was enough for him.

"Well, everything has been installed for you. The efficiency of the logistics department is worthy of your trust."

"Haha, that's great! It looks like I'll have another second-generation collection in my warehouse." Ye Fan chuckled. "I'll take this task, but I can't guarantee how long it will take."

"Don't worry. When handling a high-risk mission like this, any time it takes is acceptable. Even if you can't return to school before the start of the semester, we can help you sign the documents for a delayed return."

Guderian assured decisively.

"I can rest assured that."

After parting with Guderian, Ye Fan's mouth curled up into an excited smile.

Even without this mission, he would have gone to Japan. Black Sun, Royal Power, Nightmare Tapir, Judgment, these four Word Spirits are all good things.

Only a word spirit of this level is worthy of his status as an emperor-level hybrid.

The words that we usually use are not destructive enough. They are okay to deal with ordinary hybrids, but it is too difficult to use them against the Dragon King.

Therefore, he had to obtain all four of the aforementioned Word Spirits. It would be better to use the White King's Word Spirit to deal with the four kings in the future.

……

At 787 feet, a Boeing cut through the clouds. The sun was blinding outside the window, and Ye Fan pulled the sun visor halfway down. The metallic sheen cast a sharp line across his face.

The moment he opened the Japanese dictionary, the ring finger of his right hand trembled slightly.

Twenty times time zero continued to run, the chewing sounds of the passengers in the cabin were stretched into a sticky buzzing sound, and the figure of the flight attendant pushing the food cart solidified into a blurred block of color.

"まずはBasic Grammarから..." (Start with basic grammar...)

The speed at which fingertips flip through the pages is beyond the limits of human vision.

It took a total of 6 hours to drive from home to the airport and then take the plane to Japan.

The itinerary handled by Kassel College was very efficient, and even when taking a civilian airliner, Ye Fan didn't have to wait long.

Ye Fan did not plan to go to Japan with a high profile. The situation in Japan was very complicated now, and he did not want to alert the enemy too early.

It would be better to let Lu Mingfei and the others deal with the White King and other fierce ghosts in a few years. He would go and help them find out the truth first.

He also made good use of the six hours of travel. Ye Fan did not want to rely on an interpreter. In terms of communication, he still wanted to express the wonderful art of language on his own.

With his Dragon King-level brain, it is easy for him to quickly learn a language.

Six hours of physical time was stretched into five days of cognitive time. When Ye Fan closed the last book "Advanced Business Japanese Conversation", the clouds outside the porthole had drifted less than half a meter.

The moment the words were released, the world became noisy once again. The crying of a baby in the front seat, the whispers of a couple in the right rear seat, the roar of the engine, all the sounds flooded into my eardrums.

Ye Fan blinked his sore eyes, and the golden color on his irises slowly faded away.

"What kind of drink do you need?"

A flight attendant pushing a food cart stopped in the aisle. She was a typical Kansai beauty, with a teardrop mole beneath her almond-shaped eyes that gave her a playful smile.

Ye Fan noticed the last name "Fujiwara" on her badge and suddenly answered in Japanese with a Kyoto accent:

"あんたの笑面だけでganいのに..." (Your smile alone is sweet enough...)

The stewardess covered her mouth and chuckled, and the tips of her ears turned slightly red.

The man in front of me really fits the aesthetic of the Japanese, especially his blue eyes under his black hair, which seem to have countless tenderness to express.

That gentle yet heroic appearance definitely beats all the young handsome guys on TV.

The bespectacled businessman in the back seat nearly spilled his coffee – this Chinese passenger was pointing at the menu and saying "this" and "that" two hours ago, and now he can flirt in dialect?

"日本語お上手ですね" (Your Japanese is really good) came the soft female voice from the seat next to me.

The girl in the cherry blossom kimono had taken off her headphones at some point, and the paperback copy of The Tale of Genji spread out on her knees was still tucked away with a metal bookmark.

Ye Fan smiled and continued with a haiku:

"May Rain をあつめてEarly Mogami River" (Collection of May Rain, rushing Mogami River).

This is a famous quote by Matsuo Basho, which alludes to the curiosity accumulated in the girl's eyes.

"Haha, I'm quite curious about you."