From Hokage to Visionary

Adam chuckled, then nodded and said, "Okay, but in return, I have a request."

"One for the other, that makes sense."

Angers felt that it made sense, after all, that was the content of the original "agreement".

"The bones of the White King are mine."

Invisible whirlpools were rippling in Adam's light golden pupils.

His casual words caused the temperature in the entire room to suddenly drop to freezing point, and the bone-chilling murderous intent surged as if it were real.

The source of the murderous intent was Angers who was sitting on the sofa. His pupils seemed to be leaping with rage that would never be extinguished, and the fiery gold flowing like lava, even overwhelmed the light in the room for a moment, making it almost impossible to look directly at it. It was as sharp as thousands of swords.

"You already knew that there was a 'Dragon King' in Japan?!"

Angers voice seemed to be suppressing a terrifying anger, veins popped out of his forehead, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Since there is a Dragon King in Japan, why didn't you tell me?!"

For a man who had spent his life slaying dragon kings and avenging his best friend, this was nothing short of provoking his anger.

What's more, the awakening of any 'Dragon King' must be carefully planned and only with the determination to die can his life be ended. How could he not be angry when he suddenly learned that there was a 'Dragon King' in the Japanese branch, and that he was a terrifying existence second only to the 'Black King' in the dragon lineage?

"Principal Ange, please calm down."

Adam could clearly feel that the whole room seemed to be shaking at Ange's anger, and the old man in front of him was like a volcano about to erupt.

"I need a reason, Adam Anglewide."

Ange's eyes were cold, and his blazing golden pupils exuded an immense sense of oppression.

The tiled floor beneath his feet, and even the walls and ceiling of the room, seemed unable to withstand this invisible momentum, and criss-crossing cracks appeared. It was hard to imagine that such a terrifying power could be hidden in the body of a centenarian.

"No need to be so formal. Principal Ange, just call me Adam."

Adam looked a little miserable, and helplessly spread his hands and said, "Besides, you can't blame me for this. After all, you didn't ask."

Before he could finish his words, a Damascus folding knife was pressed against his neck.

The whole process was quite abrupt.

Angers was sitting on the sofa in the previous second, and suddenly appeared in front of the hospital bed in the next second, without any process in between.

It's just like a videotape with the middle part 'deleted'.

The naturally generated patterns on the surface of the folding knife are clearly visible. It is made of rare cold-forged patterned steel, and the craftsmanship has become extinct. The sharp blade easily cut a tiny mark on Adam's neck. Blood seeped out of the wound, flowed on the surface of the blade, and then dripped onto the white sheets.

"Word Spirit Time Zero is indeed amazing."

Adam, with the folding knife against his neck, still showed no fear, but showed an interested look: "But unfortunately, due to the weak human body, even for hybrids, it is difficult to continue to advance. Otherwise, I really want to see whether Time Zero can become 'The World'."

Ange held the folding knife, and the murderous intent in his blazing golden eyes almost became real: "Adam Angerwede, how much do you know?"

"Not much, not little, just a little."

Adam smiled warmly, and in his clear eyes, he reflected Angers anger: "Time Zero can't kill me. You have already tried this, haven't you?"

Angers, holding the Damascus alchemical folding knife, suddenly fell silent.

Yes, he had tried it before. The 'monster' that could not be killed by Time Zero, a being shrouded in mystery, Adam Anglewide.

To this day, he still clearly remembers the scene of that day.

In the entire Kassel Academy, apart from him, not even EVA noticed when one more person appeared.

Adam Anglewide seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, and there was no trace of his existence or life anywhere.

That day, Ange thought he was being invaded, and he swung his folding knife at Adam.

They fought fiercely for a long time, until the academy collapsed, the sky was dark and the earth was gloomy, and for a moment Angers thought that the opponent was the legendary "Dragon King".

But just when Angers was about to end everything, he found that the scene before him was shattered like a dream bubble.

And when he seemed to wake up from a dream, he was still sitting in the office, holding the sharp folding knife in his hand. The young man sitting opposite him was Adam Anglewide.

The 'agreement' was made at that time.

Adam helped him solve the problem of the Dragon King, and he provided help to Adam when necessary.

One condition in exchange for one chance, that's fair.

After a long silence, Ange returned to reality from his memories. He put down his folding knife, stared at Adam's face that he hated, and said coldly: "Okay, it's settled. The remains of the White King belong to you, but after this mission is over, I need an answer."

"can."

Adam nodded slightly and chuckled in agreement.

I forgot to say yesterday, thank you for the tip from '开黑么我猫猫贼滑'~pen refill~

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 280 Caesar Chu Zihang and Soy Sauce

In the past few days, Chu Zihang has been tormented by the people in the psychology department and is exhausted both physically and mentally.

Because he was manipulated by 'George' and almost injured friendly forces during the last mission of dissecting infants in Brooklyn, New York, he was taken to the Psychology Department as soon as he returned to Kassel Academy for a comprehensive examination and testing for any remaining signs of hypnosis.

After all, he had a 'Super A-Grade' rating and possessed the high-risk Word Spirit Lord Flame with serial number 89. If he was hypnotized, the consequences would be disastrous.

As for the examination methods of the Psychology Department, for Chu Zihang, who has always been able to endure loneliness, it can be regarded as mental torture.

Every day there are either endless questions to ask or endless psychological tests to complete.

After finally getting the comment of "confirmed to have no hypnosis residue", Chu Zihang "escaped" from the Psychology Department at an extremely fast speed, which was quite rare.

Breathing fresh air again made Chu Zihang feel much better, and his tense face seemed to relax a little.

When he returned to the Lionheart Club, he saw Susie dealing with the piled up documents. During his absence, she had to hand over the work to her deputy. Her delicate face looked visibly haggard, and she even had dark circles under her eyes, which showed how busy she had been during this period.

"You are finally back, President."

As soon as she saw Chu Zihang coming back, Su Si couldn't help but complain. Her long eyelashes were covered with mist and she looked aggrieved, which made people feel pity for her.

"Thank you for your hard work, Susie."

Chu Zihang knew he was in the wrong, but his expression was paralyzed and he couldn't respond with any more expressions. He just walked over silently and wanted to take over the girl's job.

"No need, President. Besides, aren't you going on a business trip soon?" Su Si seemed to have just remembered something when she said this. She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Chu Zihang, who looked confused. The corners of her lips slightly raised, and she smiled like an elf: "President, you don't know it yet, do you?"

"The people in the psychology department didn't inform me." Chu Zihang showed a rare trace of embarrassment.

"Oh~ Maybe they forgot."

When Susie thought of this, she almost couldn't help laughing out loud. She covered her smile and said, "Five days ago, the principal asked someone from the psychology department to tell you that after the treatment is over, you, Caesar, and Adam will go to the Tokyo branch in Japan to carry out a secret mission."

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Chu Zihang found it outrageous.

As the person involved, he was most likely the last one to learn that he was going to Japan.

"The forums are going crazy because of this trip to Tokyo, Japan." Susie folded her long legs over the other, revealing her fair skin. She stretched and took a rare break to discuss gossip: "The president of the Lionheart Club is actually carrying out a mission with the president of the Student Union. This is really a once-in-a-century opportunity."

It is hard to imagine that the leaders of the two major departments, the Student Union and the Lionheart Society, which have been competing for supremacy on campus, actually went to Japan together to carry out a mission.

Such strange news naturally caused heated discussions between the two parties in the forum. For a time, there was even a handicap, discussing whether the Lionheart Club would be better or the Student Union would have the upper hand after the mission. It was said that the handicap was currently in favor of Chu Zihang.

"Adam?"

Chu Zihang frowned slightly, obviously not quite understanding the principal's intention in making such an arrangement.

"It's very strange, isn't it?" Susie also looked puzzled, crossed her arms and said in confusion: "Although he has done in-depth research on the psychological level and did make a great contribution in the last mission, I still don't understand why he had to be included."

From the tone of his voice, he seemed to be a little disappointed as to why he was not the third choice.

"When to set off?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"Ten o'clock."

Susie lowered her head and glanced at the watch on her fair wrist. She said, "Dear President, you have half an hour to pack your luggage, then take a plane to Chicago, and then transfer to the principal's exclusive car, Sleipnir, to Tokyo, Japan."

After a pause, she looked up at Chu Zihang, who was completely speechless, and chuckled, "By the way, Caesar has already left early~"

Good, he was the last to know again.

And looking at the situation, if the time is not almost up, the Psychology Department probably won’t let us go.

Chu Zihang's eyelids twitched, and he immediately swore to himself that he would never go to the psychology department again.

Fortunately, the things he needed to pack were not too many.

After a few simple jokes, Susie was very considerate and prepared luggage for him in advance, including spare clothes and other miscellaneous items, as well as the most important alchemical sword.

"Thank you."

A hint of gratitude appeared on Chu Zihang's icy face.

"You're welcome, my Lord President."

Susie smiled softly, then looked at him and said softly, "Come back safely, President."

Chu Zihang said no more, picked up his luggage, turned around and left.

At the school gate, he ran into Adam who was waiting for him. Adam smiled gently and said, "What a fate! I didn't expect it would be us again. So I'll ask you to protect me this time. After all, I'm just a psychologist and I'm not good at fighting."

"it is good."

Chu Zihang paused for a moment, then said seriously: "This time, there will be no more accidents."

Obviously, he still feels aggrieved about the fact that he promised to protect someone last time but ended up hurting his teammate by mistake.

Apparently, Adam's insertion also aroused the curiosity of others.

For example, Caesar couldn't understand why, out of so many people in the academy, he chose 'Adam', who had almost no reputation, average grades, and was like a transparent marginal person.

After learning the personnel list for this mission, he began to investigate Adam Anglewide.

He thought he was playing the pig to eat the tiger, but the result was disappointing. No matter how you look at it, this guy is just an ordinary 'mixed-blood'. Compared with the Gattuso family, which has a long history in Europe, or Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Club, he really seems a bit out of place in this dazzling combination.

Caesar Gattuso, the heir of the famous Italian dragon-slaying family Gattuso, is also the current president of the Student Union.

He is arrogant and unruly, born with a leadership temperament, and regards Chu Zihang as his only opponent. But now an "Adam" suddenly appears, which makes Caesar, who was full of expectations for this mission in Japan, a little unhappy.

But no matter how unhappy he was, he had to respect the principal's decision.

After arriving at Sleipnir in advance, Caesar sat directly on the leather sofa in the center area, as if he was born to be in power. He held a whiskey with ice in his hand and puffed on a cigar, as if he regarded himself as the master of the place, looking like he was on vacation.

Chu Zihang and Adam, who had just boarded the plane, saw Caesar at first sight.

With his shoulder-length blond hair and Greek sculpture-like face, he is very handsome. No wonder he has so many fans in the academy.

His figure was strong but not bloated, just right. The sunlight from the window made his blond hair shine brightly. His cold sea-blue eyes made him look like a young lion, showing his unruly and domineering aura.

"Hello, Caesar Gattuso."

Caesar stood up, stretched out his right hand, and followed gentlemanly etiquette to the letter.

His tone was neither overbearing, but it revealed the temperament he had cultivated since childhood.

"Adam Anglewide, it is an honor to participate in this mission with the president of the society."

Adam smiled gently, stretched out his hand and shook it with Caesar, saying.

Caesar was slightly startled. Adam's clear and bright eyes, as pure as a baby's, left a deep impression on him.

Adam Anglewied. Seems interesting.

It seems that this trip will not be so boring.

September 4, sunny

I bought a lottery ticket, but didn’t win. Damn it.

I would like to make a great wish that if I win the first prize, I will write a million words to repay all the masters, otherwise my penis will be one centimeter shorter.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 281 Mario and Princess Peach

The black Gulfstream G550 'Sleipnir' began to taxi on the runway.

The engine made a deafening roar. Even though the cabin was equipped with top-grade sound insulation materials, it still couldn't block the noise, which went directly into the brain from the ears.

Then, I felt a strong push on my back, as if I was being pressed down on the seat by an invisible force. My eardrums were beating, my heart was pounding, and my blood was accelerating. If the person sitting on the seat wasn't a mixed-blood, he would have been knocked unconscious by the strong acceleration just by starting.