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

"We won't do that." EVA shook her head slightly.

"But I will," Finkel said softly.

"..." The EVA girl's projection finally disappeared after a moment of silence, and then one picture, text, and video material after another were projected in front of Finkel and reflected in his pupils.

But it cannot outshine the light that shines like burning gold.

Chapter 4: Applying to Kill a God (k)

"Although it sounds unimaginable to kill Odin at first, but the moment I heard that you brought it up, it seemed like that...Student Mo Qiuran, I don't know how you feel about this? "

Angers sat in his principal's office chair, with a cup of freshly brewed hot tea in front of him. Vapor rose from it, like a dancing golden silk ribbon in the afternoon sun.

"Principal, do you think I can do this kind of thing and often do it? Oh, it's absurd, admirable!" Mo Qiuran said, giving people a very complacent feeling, "I can There must be very few people who have received such praise from you, the principal!"

"I'm not praising you, Mo Qiuran." Angé couldn't help but reflect inwardly that he had forgotten Mo Qiuran's character again... When talking to this guy, you must express your original purpose directly!

After all, even if you say it directly, Mo Qiuran may understand it in a different way, not to mention beating around the bush... With Mo Qiuran's IQ, he can certainly understand the meaning of those words, but with his personality, what he understands is another matter.

"I understand, Principal, you think I'm too young and not mature enough, so you don't want to praise me," Mo Qiuran said seriously, "It's okay, I understand!"

"...Okay, what's going on with Odin? Why do you suddenly want to kill him, and... do you know where Odin is?" Angé pressed his temple and decided to give up the idea of ​​lecturing Mo Qiuran, and instead get straight to the point.

Instead of wasting time and energy on things that are doomed to be impossible to accomplish, it is better to shift your goal as soon as possible!

"I know his approximate location, but as for why we want to kill him... this has something to do with Senior Finkel. He told me that Odin is actually the same as the Dragon King to humans, and should be eliminated!" Mo Qiuran did not hesitate to pull Finkel out to take the blame.

Seniors are supposed to be the ones to take the blame, what else can they be used for? Are they to be kept as useless mascots?

The main reason is that Mo Qiuran can't tell anyone about Chu Zihang. Although Principal Angers has great charisma and seems reliable, he still needs to be a little careful when it comes to matters involving killing gods (dragons).

And Mo Qiuran always felt that there was something strange about it... For example, why was Odin in a city in China? Why was Nibelungen set up here?

Could it be that he ran away because he couldn't defeat the Black King?

It can't be that there is no legend at all... According to the spread of the legend, shouldn't it be in Northern Europe?

Although he had the ability and confidence to just rush over, Mo Qiuran was still a little cautious when he first set his sights on this kind of character... After all, there were too many old silver coins these days, and especially judging from Odin's daily behavior, he was definitely an old coin among old silver coins!

Although Mo Qiuran's famous saying is that it's 50-50, wouldn't it be embarrassing if it really was 50-50?

"Fingal? Is this matter related to him?" Angé frowned, and then relaxed. It was normal for that guy to be involved in this matter given his ability and relationship with Mo Qiuran.

"Yes, senior is really amazing. He listed a lot of hidden knowledge and information, which can be called an encyclopedia of dragon history!" Mo Qiuran secretly added fuel to the fire and almost said the four words "suggest strict investigation" out loud.

"After all, he was once an A-level student. It's not surprising that Finkel has such a reserve of knowledge..." Angé explained for Finkel. After all, this guy should be considered one of his own now, and Angé even planned to keep him to do good things next year.

"Where is the approximate location? Also, classmate Mo Qiuran, is the purpose of your call to seek support from the academy, or..." Angé felt that if he continued like this, he would stray off the topic again. For the safety of his undercover agent, he decided to bring the topic back on track.

"Of course, I'll ask the academy about the reward policy and treatment for killing a guy like Odin... No need for any support. It's just Odin. I guarantee that I can fight him 50-50 at least!" Mo Qiuran said.

"..."Ange was silent for a while and wanted to speak but didn't seem to know where to start.

Although it is ridiculous to ask for rewards before killing the enemy, as well as words like 50-50... these things that should have been unreasonable became reasonable inexplicably when they happened to Mo Qiuran.

That’s right, this is Mo Qiuran!

"Of course, the most important thing is that I heard that the college seems to have something like self-management during winter and summer vacations and reporting on the discovery of dragon situations... There is such a thing, right?" Mo Qiuran continued.

"…That is to prevent students from abusing their words in ordinary society and causing serious consequences, as well as to monitor the damage that Deadpool or dragons may cause…" Angé said slowly, leaving the rest of the sentence unsaid.

[It's not for you to excitedly find a Dragon King-level being and then rush over to chop him down. Remember to tell the school before you do that! ]

"It is true. So, before I discovered the dragon situation and used the Word Spirit to file this report and notify the school, there is no violation of the rules, right?" Mo Qiuran sought confirmation.

"...In theory, that's the case." Angé suddenly felt that there seemed to be no need to discuss such details with Mo Qiuran.

There's no point in saying it anyway, right?

"Then it's settled!" Mo Qiuran breathed a sigh of relief, muttering softly as if talking to himself, "If I don't make this call, what if I kill Odin and then say that I violated school rules and want to take away my credit... It turns out that it is always necessary to plan ahead!"

After saying that, Mo Qiuran hung up the phone without giving Angé a chance to speak.

Angers: "..."

Let's not talk about whether those guys would do such a thing as taking credit... Although they are a little greedy, none of those who can reach this position are fools, okay? You have single-handedly defeated the God King Odin, which psychopath dares to take your credit!

Shaking his head helplessly, Angé roughly understood what Mo Qiuran meant. It was nothing more than stating in advance that no help was needed this time and that a report had been submitted in advance, so what happened afterwards would have nothing to do with the academy or the secret party... in order to avoid embarrassing everyone later.

Gu 乀/span also gave Ange a way out. In fact, he had already thought of what Ange would say by that time.

It was probably something like, "Ah, yes, we did file a report at the beginning. As the principal, I did agree to this. What? Harming the interests of the secret party? Come on, any normal person would not think that this could succeed. I just thought that the young man liked to joke around, so I agreed to it!"

It is obviously out of character for Ange to do such a rogue thing, but under the surface Ange is a decent gentleman, he is actually an old rogue. He would not have survived to this day and become the first mixed-race person by being polite!

……

Chu Zihang walked somewhat stiffly.

There is nothing wrong with his body. If he goes to the hospital for a check-up, the doctor will probably exclaim that "it's a textbook perfect human body template" and then take a photo to promote it... Of course, these are not important. What is important is the person who can make Chu Zihang so stiff at this moment... or the dragon.

Xia Mi.

At this moment, she was holding Chu Zihang's hand without any hesitation. This gesture came from the next second after the two met. Everything was so natural. After greeting, she directly grabbed Chu Zihang's left hand and hugged it and walked forward with a smile. The whole process can only be described by the four words "natural process".

So it was easy to explain Chu Zihang's stiff movements. Because the weather was hot, he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and Xia Mi's head was about at the height of his ears. If you converted it, most of Chu Zihang's exposed hands were in the corresponding position, and he could clearly feel the touch -

The girl's soft body, with perfect curves, is separated by a thin layer of cotton cloth and a...

When Chu Zihang came to this point, he didn't dare to think any further and began to frantically divert his attention to other things. But as if Xia Mi had sensed his thoughts, she began to talk about some things in the past. With the girl's lively voice and actions, those vague and fuzzy memories began to completely fade away and become extremely clear.

If, at this moment, there was a machine that could monitor emotional fluctuations and was put on Chu Zihang's head, it would be discovered that in this short period of time, his emotional fluctuations were roughly greater than the total of the past year.

In the end, the one who rescued Chu Zihang was Mo Qiuran, who had thrown him in before. After all, it was he who instigated Chu Zihang and Xia Mi to go shopping and "reminisce the past" together. Mo Qiuran was fully responsible for this!

"Here's the thing, blah blah blah... Anyway, I've applied for a spot for you to join us. You only need to hang up and you'll get the mission rewards. You'll definitely be able to enter Kassel College and study with your beloved Chu Zihang! You might even be able to apply for early admission without having to become a junior and worry about him being snatched away by a senior!"

Mo Qiuran directly told Xia Mi about the existence of Odin. Of course, the part about Chu Zihang was skipped and slightly adapted. The general meaning is that the country discovered the existence of Odin, so It was decided to remove this danger, and then this task was assigned to Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi. They had the power to allow people to join, so they finally chose Chu Zihang and Xia Mi.

The whole reason seems impeccable, and actually it is the fact... Because Tang Zi really submitted an application to the official organization. With her and Mo Qiuran's status, position and strength, such an application would naturally not be rejected. And Mo Qiuran's call to Principal Angers is equivalent to dealing with all the official organizations. This is a legitimate secret mission, and the mission content is to kill gods!

In the process of narrating, Mo Qiuran didn't seem to have anything special on the surface, but he had been observing Xia Mi's reaction all the time. Although he had some speculations, the speculations were always speculations without evidence.

If you are wrong, you can just pretend it never happened. If you guessed it right... Mo Qiuran is thinking about how to solve it... This matter concerns the lifelong happiness of the second most trusted person in the world!

The dragon... must be killed?

"What? There is such a thing!" Xia Mi grabbed Chu Zihang's hand in surprise and fear, and hid behind him and popped out a head, his voice trembling, "senior, I'm just A little girl in the second year of high school, is she overestimating me by letting me participate in such a task all of a sudden?"

"It doesn't matter. Besides, didn't I tell you that you just need to be a vase, put your name on it, and enjoy the results of the mission! After all, we are old acquaintances, so I'll just help with this little favor!" Mo Qiuran said with a laugh.

"Really?" Xia Mi showed a doubtful look.

"Real than real gold!" Mo Qiuran nodded vigorously and pointed at Chu Zihang. "You just need to seduce Chu Zihang under the moonlight. The main operations will be left to me and Sister Tang."

"Then I agree?" Xia Mi walked around to Chu Zihang, looking up at him with her big watery eyes, "Senior Brother~"

"...What?" Chu Zihang tried to avoid her sight rather unnaturally... This angle was too unfair!

"Can I agree to this, senior brother? You will protect me, right? I am really looking forward to going to the same grade as you~" Xia Mi said in a sweet voice.

"Um... um..." Chu Zihang looked at Mo Qiuran for help. What should he do? He couldn't bear it anymore!

Mo Qiuran responded with a look that said she could only wish for the best and that she could do nothing about it. If he had to say something, Mo Qiuran could certainly handle this kind of tactics, but the problem lay in her identity... In fact, Chu Zihang could also handle a girl like this, but this girl was not anyone else but Xia Mi, so he was at a loss as to what to do.

Did he really think that the first place in the "This Beast Should Be Punished List" for three years was just a person who got the title for nothing? Countless junior and senior schoolmates threw themselves at him, gave him flowers and gifts, invited him to dinner and play, what kind of people and what kind of personalities had Chu Zihang not encountered? In the end, didn't he still have any scandals with any girl?

It’s just two words, reject. Four words, still reject!

For Chu Zihang, there are only two options: one that he can accept and one that he cannot accept. He will not give any chance to the one that he cannot accept, and as for the one that he can accept... he has only met one so far, and that is Xia Mi.

This is what a natural nemesis is like.

This is why Mo Qiuran is so cautious and even began to consider whether there is any difference between the dragon clan and the records, whether he can live with humans forever... If that is the end, he really can't be sure about his friend who barely enlightened What will the future hold.

Come to think of it, why does it feel like Chu Zihang’s template is so miserable? If it weren’t for me… Are you sure you don’t have a grudge against the author?

Chapter 4: Finding Odin's Door (k)

Airplane, first class cabin.

A gray-haired professor noticed the man in the next cabin. It was hard to tell his actual age because of his messy beard that hadn't been taken care of for a long time. However, judging from the lack of wrinkles and age spots, he was probably between 20 and 30 or 40 years old...

What attracted the professor was not the man wearing simple, sloppy overalls and a plaid shirt, which would become the symbol of science and engineering men in the future, but the book he held in his hand.

The book had a black cover, and no one knew what material it was made of. There was an exquisite tree embossed on the cover. The tree was quite lush, but there were countless snakes entwined in the huge roots beneath the ground. The tree's huge vitality seemed to be absorbed by these snakes, so that half of the leaves were in a state of decay and decline.

It is clearly just a relief on the cover, but at first glance, it gives people a feeling of grandeur and sacredness.

The professor was a historian, and it was not like he had never seen such exquisite reliefs before. But when such reliefs could only be used as the cover of a book and were held in someone's hands so carelessly...

The professor watched as the man reached out and grabbed a few fries and stuffed them into his mouth. The next second, his hand, which was still covered with a little powder, ketchup, and saliva, was placed directly on the exquisite book...

In an instant, the professor's fist hardened.

So angry!

Even if such artwork is not an antique with historical collection value, it should not be wasted like this! Damn it!

But then, his stronger curiosity overwhelmed the professor's desire to teach the man a lesson... It was definitely not because the man had a strong body like a brown bear and he was just a skinny old man!

The professor was curious about the contents of the book the man was holding. The half-rotten trees and winding snakes gave people a religious feeling. As a professor with a deep understanding of various myths and legends, he was naturally curious about the contents of the book... Such a beautiful relief could only be used as a cover, so what would the contents inside be like?

Finally he couldn't help but move closer: "Hey?"

"Hmm?" The man grabbed another handful of fries and looked at the professor.

"Hello sir, I am a history professor and I am very interested in the book you have in your hand..." The professor was about to say something.

"Oh... this is a book of myths." Finkel said and showed it to him.

The professor's next words were stuck in his throat because he saw the page that Finkel showed him... A one-eyed man in a full set of armor sat on an eight-legged Pegasus, holding a twisted yet streamlined spear, his whole body bathed in lightning, and he was throwing the spear at the black dragon!

This could have been an epic picture of religion, mythology, faith, and war...if it wasn't a children's cartoon.

The professor looked at the children's Q-version painting and fell silent.

What kind of psychopath would put a comic book like this in a cover like this? Don’t you think it’s out of place? Don’t you think it’s out of place at all? ! ”

But who is the old professor? As one of the most skilled old headlines, he naturally has a way to avoid embarrassing himself... So he did not show any shock or contempt, and said with a smile: "So that's how it is. It seems that you are also very interested in these myths?"

"Of course." Finkel nodded seriously with a smile on his face, "I am very interested in killing them."

"...What?" The old professor thought that he might have heard it wrong, but the man in front of him, who had given him a decadent and lazy feeling, suddenly seemed to have changed. He didn't know if he was dazzled or what, but from his eyes, the old professor seemed to see a ray of light like molten gold.

It must be an illusion... How can human eyes glow in the sunlight?

"Hahaha, just kidding. How wonderful it would be if we could meet these legendary mythical figures, professor, don't you think so? That would definitely be the greatest discovery in human history!"

Finkel's completely different look only lasted for a moment before returning to his original appearance and changing the subject without leaving a trace.

The prospect of revenge, even if it was not completely right, made Finkel unable to control his emotions.

Fortunately, over the past few years, he has already learned how to conceal his emotions... although he has also paid a corresponding price.

……

"Junior, I miss you so much!"

Finkel, carrying a schoolbag and wearing the same clothes that never changed, ran towards Mo Qiuran with excitement on his face and opened his arms.

"Thank you, senior. I understand your excitement, but remember to control yourself. After all, I don't want people to misunderstand our relationship and upload it to the Night Watch forum to make money... Senior, you don't have such plans, right?"

Mo Qiuran dodged nimbly, and while complaining out of habit, he suddenly stared at Finkel with a suspicious look.

"Ah? Hahaha...of course not! How could such a thing happen!" Finkel denied it with a laugh.

"In this way, they look even more alike..." Mo Qiuran thought thoughtfully.

"Here, this is what you want, junior brother!" Finkel quickly changed the subject and took out a book with a thick cover and a half-rotten world tree relief from his backpack and handed it to Mo Qiuran.

"Isn't this what the library's collection of books looks like? The school gave you this kind of stuff directly?" Mo Qiuran looked at Finkel with a strange look in his eyes, "It seems that you have quite a lot of influence, senior!"

"That's right. After all, I was once an A-level senior. My old friends are everywhere now. You can ask them for help if you want to do anything!" Finkel smiled proudly with his hands on his hips.

"But this book can be brought out not because of that but because it has undergone some minor adaptations..." Finkel said the next second.

Mo Qiuran: “…”

For some reason, I had a bad feeling.

According to Fingel's character, this kind of adaptation is needed...

Mo Qiuran chose to open the book and read it directly.