Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

"Hello, my dear principal. I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much. I wonder if you miss me?" Mo Qiuran took a look at the phone and answered it enthusiastically with a sunny smile.

Angers, who was hesitating about how to start the conversation on the other end of the phone, felt an even stronger ominous premonition when he heard Mo Qiuran's enthusiastic greeting.

"Are Mo Qiuran, Chu Zihang and Finger here? What are you doing now?"

As expected of Ange, he quickly calmed down and asked in a calm and gentle tone.

"Oh, we are playing cards!" Mo Qiuran said with a smile, "We are attending the succession ceremony of the new patriarch of the Sheqi Eight Families!"

"Oh, the succession ceremony of the new head of the family...wait, the succession ceremony of the new head of the family?" Angé was stunned.

What is this ghost?

How come he became the new head of the family?

Where was the previous patriarch?

Why does it feel like there has been a drastic change in just one day since I last heard of the news on this topic?

"The former head of the Snake Eight Families, Tachibana Masamune, died two days ago due to the outbreak of the Deadpool Group crisis in the family's important base, Genji Heavy Industries. His successor is now Gen Chisei, the director of the Executive Bureau of the Japanese branch of Kassel College, who was once an exchange student at our school." Professor Schneider said softly, "I sent these things to you, the principal, in writing as soon as the incident happened."

"There may be too many documents these days and I haven't had time to read them all..." Angers fell into deep thought, and then suddenly realized, "Are you talking about the invitation? I glanced over it subconsciously and didn't read it carefully!"

"It's okay. Aren't we here? It's good that your kindness is there!" Mo Qiuran said, "Besides, this matter is not important at all!"

Angers: "..."

Indeed, compared to the fact that you froze the entire Mount Fuji to stop the volcanic eruption, the death of a head of the Snake Eight Clan is simply a trivial matter...

Now Angé is certain that this was done by Mo Qiuran. Since he met Mo Qiuran, Angé has never seen Mo Qiuran's limits. It is normal for him to be able to freeze such a large volcano that is about to erupt, right?

Bullshit!

Could it be that some Dragon King has not yet fully awakened and is here to study and experience life at Kassel College? Or has he already awakened and is planning to sneak into Kassel College to do something secretly?

Angé shook his head and discarded the inevitable thought in his mind. It was obvious that with Mo Qiuran's strength, if he wanted to do something, he could just rob it by force. There was no need to act like this!

"You don't have any other information that you need to tell me, right?" Anger calmed down a little and then asked for confirmation, "For example, the video of Mount Fuji suddenly being frozen as if a miracle has come to pass has been wildly circulated on the Internet and news?"

"Uh..." Mo Qiuran paused, considered his words, and then put on a sad and complaining expression and said, "Principal, there is nothing we can do about it. Who knew that the Japanese terrorists had become so crazy that they even dared to blow up Mount Fuji? As your student, I certainly cannot tolerate something that could affect the whole world! It just so happened that I was on the mountain at the time, so I had to use this method to stop their crazy behavior in a hurry!"

"...I understand, this is not accountability..." Angé had nothing to say about Mo Qiuran's response.

It's so smooth, you must have rehearsed it in advance, right? Definitely, right?

"What? It's not accountability? Then it's a reward? Thank you, principal! The principal is the best in the world!" Mo Qiuran said immediately.

Chapter 188: Genjisei's request, Eri is going to school! ()

Angers chose to hang up the phone directly.

"It seems that the reward is so great that the principal doesn't even dare to say it on the phone for fear of being heard by others and having bad intentions." Mo Qiuran said after thinking seriously for two seconds while holding the hung up phone.

Uesugi Yue and Minamoto Chisei beside him were silent at the same time. The meaning of these words was a bit too obvious... Of course, the reason for their silence was not this, but they felt that "Is it really okay for you to deceive yourself like this? Your principal obviously didn't want to listen to you anymore so he hung up!"

……

"Old people can't stand this kind of communication. I'll leave it to you to arrange the rest, Professor Schneider." Angers looked at Professor Schneider, "My suggestion is to get him back as soon as possible."

"I understand, Principal." Professor Schneider had no doubts about Ange's decision but nodded and agreed directly... because he thought so too.

If he is allowed to stay outside the school, who knows what kind of trouble he will cause... He has only been out for a few days? Only six or seven days, a week!

Professor Schneider, the commander-in-chief who was always following up on the inspection team in Japan, was more aware of what Mo Qiuran had done. In just six days, Tokyo had transformed from a city with relatively good public security into San Andreas... gunfights and explosions were everywhere!

In particular, the bombing of the Yasukuni Shrine toilet directly made headlines in news media in various countries, not to mention the hot searches on various social software. It is said that there were a lot of celebrations in various countries, especially in China. When the Chinese TV station reported it, it even brought up a holiday that 99% of people didn't know about, saying that everyone was celebrating this holiday and so on... There was always a sense that a scourge had been eliminated and the whole world was celebrating.

As for whether the Japanese believe it or not? What does it matter? Anyway, it has been explained. It is up to them whether they believe it or not!

Of course, in the case of Tokyo being transformed into the Holy Land of the Andes, more Tokyo civilians are concerned about their own personal safety... In contrast, they don't care at all about the bombing of a mere Yasukuni Shrine toilet. Instead, many officials are jumping up and down excitedly like monkeys who have reverted to their ancestors, and they keep bowing on TV shows or in interviews and reports, saying things like "I'm sorry to our ancestors and we must find the perpetrators and punish them"... It's a traditional skill.

To be honest, Schneider was still very worried about this. He was worried that if they really found it, there would be a total wipeout... He had no doubt that Mo Qiuran could do it, and he had even less doubt now. But although there was nothing to regret about the scum's death, considering that Mo Qiuran was still a student of Kassel College and his own student... the less trouble there was, the better!

"Mo Qiuran and the others have completed their mission, and it's time for them to come back." Professor Schneider added, "I'll make arrangements right after that."

……

Compared to Uesugi Yue, Yuan Zhisheng was obviously more adaptable to Mo Qiuran's style, so he took the smartest approach - he ignored Mo Qiuran's words, then took a deep breath and bowed to Mo Qiuran, with sincere feelings: "Thank you for your help to the Eight Snake Families, I will never forget it!"

When the patriarch bowed in respect, the rest of the people naturally followed suit. At one moment, most of the people present bowed in respect, and it was basically from the heart... no matter whether this respect was because of Mo Qiuran's strength or because of his help to the Eight Clans of Sheqi!

"It's really a traditional art..." Mo Qiuran muttered and was about to say something shocking like "Everyone, please stand up" when his cell phone suddenly rang again. At the same time, Chu Zihang and Finkel's cell phones also rang.

This time it was not a phone call but a text message from EVA. The three of them had different expressions after checking it.

Dear Mo Qiuran/Chu Zihang/Finger:

Considering that you, as a member of the inspection team to Japan, have successfully or even exceeded all the tasks assigned by the college through your excellent personal abilities and seamless teamwork, and have achieved remarkable results, and have made outstanding contributions to protecting the personal safety of others and building a peaceful society, the college has booked a flight for you at Tokyo Narita Airport at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. All relevant documents are also ready. Please return on time unless necessary.

ps: It’s not impossible if you really want to stay, but you may need to write a report or something, which Finkel is very good at!

From: Cute EVA】

"Who is this EVA?" Mo Qiuran asked doubtfully, looking at Finger, "Shouldn't Norma be the one to do this kind of thing before? And it seems like she is very familiar to you, senior?"

"EVA is the artificial intelligence system after Norma opened its restrictions," Finkel answered. "A supercomputer like Norma can't always be fully powered. Power consumption is certainly not a problem, but the loss of equipment chips is quite serious... and under normal circumstances, Norma's configuration does not require full power, so on weekdays, it is the supercomputer artificial intelligence Norma in normal state that assists in handling all matters. When the power limit is lifted when necessary, it is the artificial intelligence EVA. As for why she knows me..."

When Finkel said this, he showed a crooked dragon king smile on his face, with a smug expression that he did not hide at all. It seemed that he wanted to put his hands on his hips and laugh loudly: "As one of the most senior genius members of Kassel Academy, it is normal for your senior to know more information and have a slightly higher status!"

"But to be honest, this is the first time I've seen students being urged to return immediately after completing a mission. Generally speaking, if there is no dangerous situation or emergency, the academy will allow students to decide on their own to travel locally and use public funds to relax. Anyway, the guys on the board of directors are rich and powerful, so they just need to be careful when writing reports..." Finkel muttered.

"From what you said, it seems that you are very familiar with this aspect!" Mo Qiuran's eyes narrowed, "No wonder the professor specifically asked you to write the report. It turns out that you are an old hand at embezzling public funds!"

"Well, you can't say that. As a German who is inclined towards socialism, isn't it the right thing to do to embezzle the money of those big capitalist corporations?" Finkel had an expression that said, "Junior, you are wrong."

"The logic in your words sounds reasonable at first glance, but it makes no sense when you think about it, senior!" Mo Qiuran was shocked by Finger's words, "Besides, there are outsiders all around you. Aren't you really worried that it will be leaked and you will wake up one day in the dormitory bed and find that your kidneys have been choked?"

"What is the operation of Ga Yaozi?" Finkel asked doubtfully.

"A criminal act of cutting out kidneys and reselling them for profit." After being silent for a long time, Chu Zihang finally spoke up to show his presence.

"Huh?! It's really scary if you put it that way!" Finger took a deep breath and subconsciously covered his lower back, took two steps back with a nervous look, and after looking around, he said to Mo Qiuran, "Junior, for the sake of our lifelong happiness, would you consider silencing us?"

Yuan Zhisheng and others: "??? Wait, what the hell! Why did the topic suddenly turn to us? What on earth are you guys talking about? Why are we in danger of death in an instant?"

"Senior, you don't have to worry about this. Ordinary people can't transplant the kidneys of mixed-bloods. And mixed-bloods don't have to worry about kidney problems because they can repair themselves anyway!" Mo Qiuran comforted Finkel, "As for your embezzlement of public funds, you don't have to worry about it. Don't you still owe the school a lot of money? These days, those who owe money are the bosses. There's nothing to worry about."

"Huh... Junior, what you said makes sense!" After a moment of thought, Finkel nodded and agreed with Mo Qiuran's words.

At the same time, Yuan Zhisheng and others also breathed a sigh of relief. Although they generally understood that it was impossible for the two to kill everyone present while chatting for such a reason, one of them had just done something that they believed only the legendary gods could do... and he did it so easily!

It’s better to be safe than sorry… What if?

Yuan Zhisheng hurriedly told Mo Qiuran that he had something to tell him, interrupting the conversation between Mo Qiuran and Finkel, and then the two of them went straight to the small pavilion on the mountain.

The small pavilion is located at a relatively high position, so you can see far away and almost the entire scene in the distance. The original silver-white rain curtain has turned into a drizzle under the influence of the [Glacier Storm] that Mo Qiuyan had cast before, and even this drizzle is gradually stopping as time goes by. The original weather forecast predicted that the continuous rainfall that might last for a week had changed under the influence of one person.

Under the shining sun, the snow-white color of Mount Fuji was particularly eye-catching - Mo Qiuran simply melted the pure ice that completely covered the top of Mount Fuji and the crater afterwards, otherwise it would have been a spectacle that would have lasted for an unknown period of time... As for the snow on the lower part of Mount Fuji, Mo Qiuran just left it there.

So Mount Fuji at this time formed an extremely strange scene. Not only was there snow piled up on the mountain in midsummer, but the snow was not on the top of the mountain but at the bottom, foot, and belly of the mountain. It was no longer white on top and black on the bottom but black on top and white on the bottom!

Double inversion, a stunning sight.

"It's hard to imagine that such a level of achievement could be achieved by one person." Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the unforgettable wonder in the distance.

"Go on, go on. I'm happy to listen. The word humility is not in my dictionary!" Mo Qiuran nodded in agreement.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly lost interest in continuing to admire it... Although it was indeed a miracle, when he realized that this miracle came from a psychopathic Husky...

Suddenly, the emotion in my heart was no longer that of being amazed at the existence of such a being, but of wanting to ask why such a being with such strength could exist.

"Mr. Mo, thank you again for your help during this period of time." Yuan Zhisheng calmed down and said to Mo Qiuran seriously.

"Do you mean blowing up the Yasukuni Shrine, or destroying Genji Heavy Industries, or forcing your nominal adoptive father to take off his vest and fake his death and run away?" Mo Qiuran asked with equal seriousness.

The slight smile that just appeared on Yuan Zhisheng's face froze on his face... This guy really keeps talking about things that are not relevant!

"Wasn't the Yasukuni Shrine blown up by mercenaries?" Yuan Zhisheng reacted quickly.

"Ah! Yes, yes, yes! It was those damn mercenaries who blew it up!" Mo Qiuran suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, our family is already trying to find the culprits of those mercenaries. This matter has absolutely nothing to do with Mo Jun," Yuan Zhisheng nodded. At this moment, as the head of the family, his words were equivalent to finalizing the matter. "In addition, Genji Heavy Industries was a last resort for Mo Jun to deal with the Deadpools. Tachibana Masamune... This is also the reason why I am most grateful to Mo Jun."

Gen Chisei looked at the huge ice block being lifted away by the main family members using a device in the distance. Inside was the frozen puppet of the King General. "I don't know how things would have developed if it weren't for Mo Jun... Eri would still be "sick", Gen Chisei would still be "Kazama Ruri" and our mortal enemy, and I might not be able to see my biological father... Until the end, I might be kept in the dark by the King General."

"That's right. With your personalities, you will only be fooled to death. For a guy like General Wang, you either have to crush him with your strength and destroy all his schemes and tricks, or you have to surpass him in planning and intelligence... Obviously, none of you can do either of these two things."

Mo Qiuran shrugged. "But he's not dead yet, so we still can't let our guard down. You can't tear down all the streets just to find the rats in the sewers. But if he hides, it means that one day he will jump out and disgust people. This disgust may even be fatal... for you."

"In fact, this is why I specifically sought out you, Mo Jun, to talk privately." Yuan Zhisheng did not feel embarrassed or angry because of Mo Qiuran's undisguised words, because everything Mo Qiuran said was true. What was there to be angry about? It only showed his own shortcomings!

He looked at Mo Qiuran seriously: "I have a request... I want Eri to go to Kassel Academy. As a brother, I hope you can take care of her more."

"I understand," Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows, "I agree."

"Because...what?" When Yuan Zhisheng was about to explain the reason, he suddenly found that Mo Qiuran seemed to have agreed directly, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Eri is too naive. Although she has great strength, the environment she has been in over the years has destined her to need someone to teach her everything." Mo Qiuran said, "But in Japan, with the presence of the king, you are always worried. As the head of the family, you can't always follow her. If you send someone to monitor and protect her, you are worried that Eri will dislike it, right? Then the only option is to let her come to Kassel College to study. It happens that I can always take care of her."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!" Yuan Zhisheng bowed deeply. At this moment he was completely relieved.

It is difficult to think of these things in an instant without considering a person. It is obvious that Mo Qiuran cares a lot about his sister Huili.

This is the best choice for Yuan Zhisheng... He is determined to lead the Eight Snake Clans to defeat the fierce ghosts, so he must focus on moving forward. When facing an opponent like Wang Jiang, every weakness will be fatal!

Chapter 4 Lu Mingfei: Wait, why does something feel wrong? (k)

"No need to thank me, this is what a brother should do," Mo Qiuran changed the subject, "Of course if you insist on thanking me, I can't do anything about it. In fact, I also have a question for you..."

"Please speak, Mr. Mo." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, "I will tell you everything I know!"

"What are those white scales on the King General puppet?" Mo Qiuran looked at Yuan Zhisheng and asked, "I have read some information about the dragon race, which mentioned that the dragon race's scales have many colors, but only the Black King has pure black, and white... seems to have never been described as existing.

Come to think of it, when Tianyuan Zhinv, or Fengjian Liuli, entered the dragon state, white scales also appeared on her body. Combined with what Wang Jiang did, it is obvious that he is studying the "royal blood", which is the blood flowing in your body... There are very few bloodlines that can exceed the bloodline limit and still remain conscious and not continue to degenerate. I think the blood in your body should have a great origin?"

"Yes, just as you guessed, Mo Jun." Yuan Zhisheng had no intention of hiding anything. Not to mention what the consequences would be if he hid it from Mo Qiuran and whether he could hide it, even if he could do so, he would not do it at this time. As a principled person, Yuan Zhisheng knew very well how to repay kindness.

"In fact, the source of the bloodline of the Snake Eight Clan is an extremely noble being among the dragons. She is below one dragon and above all other dragons. She is the greatest and original creation of the Black King, the White King, Izanami."

Yuan Zhisheng whispered, "In history, the White King once led half of the dragon clan to break with the Black King and rebel. That war was devastating, but in the end, the Black King won the final victory. After six epochs, the power of the White King was completely exhausted. It was also at this time that the Black King completely killed the White King and threw him into the extremely cold forbidden land.

After that, a human named Izanagi entered the forbidden land, made a contract with the White King, and left with the White King's holy remains.

"It sounds far-fetched, but it does seem possible..." Mo Qiuran nodded thoughtfully.

"This is only a small part of the family history. Most of the information was burned in an accident. Otherwise, I should be able to tell you more."

Yuan Zhisheng apologized: "The Snake Eight Clan are the descendants of Izanagi, and are also the bloodline of the White King. This is why we have rare white scales when we transform into dragons. In fact, this is both a blessing and a curse, because when the White King is resurrected, He will devour all the bloodlines to restore His peak strength.

This has happened once in history. At that time, there were only three branches of the main family: Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, and Susanoo. The head of Susanoo was seduced by the Holy Remains of the White King and merged to become the new White King. Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi simulated the Ultimate Word Spirit: Guixu and Word Spirit: Shiva Karma, used Takamagahara as his coffin, and sank the ancient city and the resurrected White King into the Pacific Ocean.

"Pacific Ocean." Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, in the bottomless sea..." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, "After seeing the puppet, I roughly knew what General Wang wanted to do, because I learned that some companies that might be related to the Ghost Clan are researching deep-sea detectors... He wants to revive the White King, this crazy guy!"

"What good will it do him to resurrect the White King?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"I don't know for now, but it is foreseeable that his purpose is definitely related to the White King." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head slowly, "The things in the God's Burial Place must not be obtained by the King, but fortunately, few people can reach that kind of human restricted area..."

"If I remember correctly, there seems to be a detector that can detect the deepest Mariana Trench in the world..." Mo Qiuran said, "And are you sure no one can go down directly with the Word Spirit?"

"...There are relatively few people like you, Mo Jun." Yuan Zhisheng paused and said, "As for the submersibles that can reach that depth, they all have names and require large-scale action to deploy. The Rock Flow Research Institute has been monitoring the situation in that area in various ways, and will report any situation immediately. If General Wang wants to take action, there is absolutely no way to hide it from us."

“But honestly, compared to the God’s Burial Place, the king generals and the fierce ghosts are nothing. The White King... that is the legendary second Dragon Emperor, second only to the Black King. The dragon clan can be completely revived under sufficient conditions even if only bones are left..." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.

"Don't be so discouraged! He's just a White King. When the time comes, just call me and I'll come over and take care of him in no time!"

Mo Qiuran patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder vigorously and comforted him heroically: "Cheer up, Yuanjun! New officials are always busy. How can you be so energetic when you just took office? How can you lead your family to prosperity? You must cheer up at this time!"

"I understand. It's just that I can't help but feel a little worried when I think of such an enemy. But now that you said this, I feel relieved," Yuan Zhisheng smiled. He was now completely accustomed to Mo Qiuran patting his shoulders. "Since you are leaving tomorrow, is there anything else you need? I will do my best to arrange it!"

"Can we blow up Mount Fuji?" Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up.

Yuan Zhisheng: "..."

No, you just saved it and now you want to blow it up... What, so it means that no one else can blow it up and you have to blow it up in your own hands?

What’s the point?

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding!" Mo Qiuran smiled, then turned serious, "But I really do need your help with something, Yuanjun."

"You say." Yuan Zhisheng waited solemnly.

The main thing is that I'm worried that Mo Qiuran will say something shocking again, so I have to be mentally prepared.