The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

These stories also gave Margaret a lot of thought.

Moreover, when she was with Elena, she felt very relaxed. It seemed that there was a comfortable and cozy atmosphere around this girl that could influence others.

The more you get along with her, the more you will be attracted by this temperament around her.

Margaret always felt that Elena was like a mysterious treasure, and she could find new treasures every time she dug.

It can be said that her life has become more exciting since the appearance of this colorful girl.

Lamia, who was floating aside, ignored the two men. She was concentrating on the piece of barbecue in front of her.

"Drive! Drive!"

While Elena and Margaret were talking, carriages passed by on the road in front of them.

There were a lot of carriages, even more than in the final examination of the academy.

In just a short while, the entire street fight became busy and crowded.

"How is this going?"

Elina asked curiously. There was no one there when they came in this morning.

"School is about to start, and all the students who are on summer vacation have rushed back from various cities. They were probably blocked outside the door in the morning, and they are just entering the city now."

Margaret was speechless. Did this guy forget all the time he had for playing these days?

"Oh, yes, school is about to start. I had so much fun these days that I almost forgot about school starting."

After hearing what Margaret said, Elena slapped her forehead. She had such a good time these days that she actually forgot about the start of the school term.

"you······"

Margaret was completely speechless. She thought the guy in front of her had forgotten the time, but who would have thought that he actually forgot about the start of school.

"I say, you two, how long are you going to stand here? Isn't it time to go somewhere else for dinner?"

After Lamia finished eating a piece of barbecue, she said to Elena and Margaret with some dissatisfaction.

Her words immediately attracted the attention of both of them.

The two of them kept talking non-stop. They were not hungry, but Lamia was hungry.

"Didn't you just finish eating?"

Looking at Lamia with her hands on her hips and the grease stains on her lips, Elina held her forehead in her hand and was speechless.

I don't know why, but ever since he swallowed the poison with decomposing power, this guy's appetite has become huge. He eats all day long and can never get enough.

"Tsk, I'm recovering now, so of course I have to eat more."

Facing Elina's questioning, Lamia looked very confident.

When Doragon is recovering his strength, he not only needs to devour treasures, but also needs a lot of energy support. Where does the energy come from? The simplest and cheapest way is to get it from food.

The ball of poison she swallowed before allowed her to recover a lot of strength. The effect of this small ball of poison was actually greater than all the treasures she swallowed outside the domain before combined.

In order to digest this poison well, Lamia must consume sufficient energy.

It’s just a pity that they didn’t know how the dark race made that poison. If Lamia could swallow a few more, her strength would recover quickly.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's find a place to have dinner. After dinner, I will start preparing for the start of school. I won't have time to care about you in the next few days."

In the end, Margaret found a restaurant nearby and was able to fill Lamia's stomach.

Looking at Lamia swallowing a mountain of food at the dining table in one gulp, Margaret suddenly became curious about where this little guy had put all that food.

“This guy.”

Looking at Lamia who was eating voraciously, Elina shook her head helplessly.

She began to think, how much strength has she recovered? She has to consume so much food, and when she wants to recover completely, then...

Thinking of this, she shuddered. She could only say that it was a good thing that the college paid her a high salary, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to afford it!

(Today, there are a lot of things to do, so I'll just update once. There may be some water in my words, please forgive me. But the transitional plot is almost over here, and I'll start my happy fish-raising life tomorrow. Oh, one more thing, I think I updated the second chapter at 3 o'clock yesterday, and my full attendance seems to be still there! Hey! Take off! I'm happy again.)

Chapter 54 Melissa's Suspicion

At night, in a high-end hotel in Dunbarton, a woman with silver hair and red eyes was sitting at a desk writing something.

The tip of the pen slid across the paper, making a rustling sound. The girl sat elegantly and a little lazily, but her face did not look so good.

"Huh, so many losses after just two assassination attempts. Dunbaron College is indeed worthy of its reputation."

After finishing her recent operations report, Melissa sighed.

The two operations resulted in the loss of more than one million soul slaves, several hidden bases and a [B2 potion].

[B2 Potion] is not cheap. It is a potion developed by the dark race after years of research. The efficacy is very terrifying and can even poison and kill Brilliant-level professionals.

You know, from brilliance to glory, it is a qualitative leap. Taking this step will improve the essence of the life level. Therefore, ordinary toxins simply cannot have any effect on professionals of this level. If you want to poison a Brilliance-level strongman, the difficulty of making the potion will increase exponentially.

Because of this, the price of this [B2 potion] is very high. If calculated according to the human price, a bottle of potion is worth billions of ducats.

"Next, we have to be quiet for a while."

Melissa looked at the letter in her hand, then stretched. After two assassinations, the entire Dunbaron could clearly feel the beginning of martial law, although on the surface, it seemed the same as before, and all the citizens were living their normal lives.

But Melissa knew clearly that the forces hidden in the shadows of Dunbaron College had already begun to take action. There had been an undercurrent in the past few days. Two strongholds lurking inside Dunbaron alone had been eliminated. This loose-on-the-outside-but-tight-on-the-inside situation could not be hidden from her eyes.

Melissa stood up, put the letter into an envelope, sealed it with sealing wax, and then used magic to transform herself into a carrier pigeon, holding the letter, and flew quickly out of the city.

The letter contained not only her action report, but also action orders to hidden bases in and around Dunbaron.

The situation is so tense right now that I can only be quiet for a while and hide away first.

As long as this carrier pigeon leaves Dunbaron and goes out of the city, the letter will be transferred by the dark race's underground organization lurking among the human race to the hands of Lilith and all the stronghold leaders.

Over the years, the dark race's operations within the human race have not been in vain. Moreover, once this magic carrier pigeon is blocked, it will immediately self-immolate, turning the entire letter into ashes at the same time, so there is no need to worry about leaks.

"What happened to that silver-haired girl that day?"

Looking at the flying pigeon, Melissa fell into deep thought.

When Victoria was assassinated for the second time, the probability of success was actually very high, and that damn Dragon had no intention of interfering. However, a silver-haired girl suddenly appeared and disrupted her plan.

Moreover, this girl seems to be very powerful. At least when the girl attacked, the Dark Prince couldn't see through her with her power. This is very strange.

I have never heard of such a young and powerful person in the human race.

"Back then, outside the territory..."

Melissa stood in front of the window, holding her chin with one hand, and began to recall what happened outside the domain. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and with her exquisite face, her whole body revealed an inexplicable charm.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful, attractive, and even somewhat weak woman would be a dark prince.

Melissa recalled, and all the things outside the domain flashed before her eyes one by one. Among them, she mainly recalled the memory of being teased in the air. Although she didn't want to touch this memory, she still recalled it in order to find out the truth.

Unfortunately, due to the function of the mask, the damn figure is still blurry. The only clue is that she said her name is Lamia.

Originally, the Doragon named Lamia was indeed Melissa's first suspect, but after what happened that night, she suddenly felt that things might not be that simple.

"Forget it, let's just take it one step at a time. It's the first day of school for Dunbaron College, so let's keep a low profile for now."

After thinking for a long time, Melissa still had no clue and could only shake her head helplessly.

Then he closed the window, drew the curtains, and walked towards the bed.

After all, this is the heartland of the human race, not the territory of her vampire clan. Although she is very suspicious of the silver-haired girl, she cannot investigate recklessly here.

······

Since they parted in Paradise, Margaret has plunged headfirst into preparations for the opening of the academy.

Unlike Elena, she is very concerned about the affairs of the college. Most of Margaret's family, including her parents, are in Tara City, and she is the only one in Dunbaron. So in a sense, Dunbaron College is her second home.

But Elena is different. This girl didn't want to be a mentor in the first place, so she would slack off whenever she could. At this moment, she was wandering aimlessly on the street.

To be honest, if all the tutors were not required to attend the opening ceremony, this guy might even have canceled it.

"Collect! Quickly!"

As Alina was strolling on the street, groups of students in college uniforms appeared in front of her.

These students had a World Tree badge pinned on their chests. The style of the badge was exactly the same as the one Margaret gave her, except that the color had changed from silver to black and gold.

There are four thin bars on the school emblem, which means the senior students of Dunbarton College.

No wonder their average strength is as high as the Radiant level, it turns out they are senior students.

"Back!"

After counting the number of people, the leading man led the team towards Dunbarton College.

Looking at the backs of those students, Elina seemed to understand something and said to Lamia with a smile: "It seems that the academy is quite quick to start the secret investigation so quickly. I wonder how many teams they sent out this time."

This time, Elina really came right.

This group of students is the investigation team sent out by the college. The college sends out a lot of such investigation teams every year. They are all composed of students and are used to complete the tasks issued by the college.

Every time the college releases a task, many students will participate, because completing the task can earn them college credits, and credits are very useful to these students.

Therefore, every time the college releases a task, many students will participate.

However, since it is a mission, there are rewards and naturally certain risks. In fact, in the 5,000 years since the founding of Dunbaron College, many students have died in these missions.

Of course, in order to protect students to the greatest extent possible, the academy’s tasks will be screened based on difficulty, and whether a tutor is required to lead the team will also be decided based on the difficulty.

This time, because the operation was in Dunbaron, and the target was not stronger than Huiyao, the instructor was not allowed to lead the team.

But judging from the looks of those students, they probably gained nothing.

(The God of War successfully defended the Deadline. There is still one chapter left. I am writing it. Those who can't stand it can go to sleep first.)

Chapter 55: The Most Suitable Candidate

"What's going on? After so many days, you have no results at all?"

Inside the academy, in the vice-president's office, Marion looked at the captains sitting in front of him with a gloomy face.

During this period, Dunbaron College sent out more than 20 teams, each with 12 members, all of whom were at the Brilliant Level. It can be said that for this mission, the college gathered almost all the senior students who stayed on campus.

There are more than 200 Brilliant-level professionals who turned the entire Dunbaron upside down in just a few days. But even so, apart from some gains on the first day, there was no gain at all afterwards.

This made Marion very unhappy.

"Deputy Dean, it's not that we didn't work hard, it's just that the situation this time is too strange."

"Yeah, we just found two bases on the first day, and those guys disappeared all of a sudden. They were like rats, hiding in every corner of the city. We couldn't find them at all."

After being scolded by Marion, these students felt a little aggrieved, and two leaders immediately stood up to complain.

"Okay, stop talking. Did you get any useful information from those guys you captured earlier?"

Marion impatiently stopped the two students from speaking and raised the issue that he was most concerned about.

"No, there is not a single clue. Once they are caught, they explode immediately. Even if they are controlled, they will immediately turn into a pool of blood. I have never seen such a move before."

One student said in a heavy tone.

The spies encountered in this mission were very different from the usual ones. Not only were they quick to react, but they were also very cruel to him. Once caught, he would not be left with a single chance of survival.

"Alas, with such a result, how can I explain it to the dean?"

After hearing the students' responses, Marion sighed heavily. This was a task assigned to him by the dean himself, yet it turned out like this.

Marion felt very guilty.

"What's so difficult to explain?"

Just when Marion and the students were worrying about how to get through, a gentle voice came from outside the door, and then an old man in a white robe and with a gentle temperament appeared in front of everyone.

"Dean? Why are you here?"

Seeing the dean, Marion hurriedly went to greet him, and the students around him also stood up and saluted.

"Okay, don't be polite, everyone sit down, everyone sit down."

After seeing everyone salute, Dean Mellen put his hands together and signaled everyone to sit down.

"Dean, this mission was poorly completed. It is my responsibility. I failed in my duty."

After welcoming Dean Myron to the first seat, Marion looked guilty.