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

3. About the mixed-blood forces in the book——

I don't know why the Americans could make such a big fuss in China's Three Gorges. Don't you know how important the Three Gorges are? There are troops stationed there all year round, right?

Can American warships go to the Three Gorges with missiles and guns?

So it is obvious that the governments of various countries are definitely aware of the mixed-race forces in the book, otherwise it would be impossible to write about it.

Everyone knows why the Chinese hybrids never appeared in the original novel, but I can't help but write about it. And those who question that there is no such a powerful being in the original novel... I am writing a fan fiction, brother, a fan fiction! My own settings! All according to the original novel, I won't just copy the book, okay?

Why don’t you ask if there’s a Husky named Mo Qiuran in the original novel?

When I saw this question, my high blood pressure went up. I almost...

The setting of this book is summarized by the author of the original work and has been partially adapted. All rights of interpretation belong to the author of this book!

finally--

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Chapter 1 Mo Qiuran: Blow up the school! (10/)

"There aren't many departments in Kassel College. I've already told you about the Equipment Department and the Execution Department. The rest include the Information Department, the School Work Department, the Discipline Committee, and the Alchemy Principles Department," Finkel picked his teeth with a tiny toothpick as he walked along the cobblestone path with Mo Qiuran, Chu Zihang, and the others. "The Information Department is responsible for compiling and verifying various information. Your student information was provided by them."

"It seems that the Information Department is not a good place for us." Mo Qiuran's eyes became profound.

"Ah? Why?" Finkel was stunned.

"Senior, you don't understand this. Performance and work content mistakes are conceivable and they will be punished. Isn't it reasonable for us to be implicated as the factor that caused their work mistakes? At that time, there is a high possibility of dark revenge!" Mo Qiuran felt that it made more sense as he spoke. "It seems that if we go there, we have to be careful...Do the Executive Department and the Equipment Department provide weapons rental services? I am more worried about my personal safety, and I would like to rent some weapons for self-defense."

"It's OK for the executive department, but also the equipment department... Are you planning to blow up the school's information department?" Finkel was horrified. "Calm down, junior, this is just your imagination, it hasn't happened yet!"

"Senior, you don't understand. There's a saying that goes 'It's better to take precautions before they happen!'" Mo Qiuran said, "Things like bombing a school have never appeared in my dictionary, but because so many people have told me about it in a short period of time, it has appeared now... Of course, this is not important. I'm not a person who likes violence, so don't worry, I'm just making some preparations!"

"Junior, why do I feel so worried when you mention that? If something happens, I will be considered an accomplice. By then, the loan debt on my credit card will probably be so much that I won't be able to pay it back!" Finkel was panicking.

"Senior, this is wrong. You won't have to pay back the loan balance in your card then!" Mo Qiuran patted his shoulder with a look of "disappointment".

"...That makes sense!" Finkel suddenly realized and immediately changed sides. "I will provide you with the map and password when the time comes! Don't worry, no one knows this school better than me!"

"I just like people like you who are so sensible, senior!" Mo Qiuran laughed.

Chu Zihang on the side remained silent. At this moment, he was wondering why things suddenly came to the point where the two of them had agreed to blow up the school... Is this the tacit understanding between psychopaths?

Although it's not unexpected, I still can't understand it...

As a moneybag who was about to retire and a killer who was about to go online, Chu Zihang calmly watched the two people start to discuss a detailed action plan on how to destroy the school's information department "intact". Anyway, he knew that the two were just talking and getting to know the entire college in the process. There was absolutely no chance that this plan would be implemented... right?

……

"The school maintenance department is responsible for all kinds of trivial matters. Basically, you can call them for anything, because they can dismantle nuclear bombs and drive aircraft carriers, replace toilet seats or cook for you. All services are first-class and efficient! Of course, personal services need to be paid," Finkel showed off his huge muscles again. At present, his muscles are the most worth seeing. "The people inside are a group of strong men. Because their hobby in their spare time is fitness, so each of them is Schwarzenegger! Just like me!"

"From dismantling nuclear bombs to flying aircraft carriers, to replacing toilet seats and cooking? Isn't this business scope too wide?" Mo Qiuran took a breath of cold air, "What kind of talents are these!"

"Most of them are retired members of the Navy SEALs. They are all mixed-race but their bloodline level is not too high. Sometimes you can also see them as coaches in shooting courses in schools..." said Finkel.

"It's simply a universal brick. It can fill in wherever there is a shortage!" Mo Qiuran stood in awe.

"Yeah, so I never thought about going to their place. I ran around just because of a phone call. It's also thanks to their high energy..." Finkel shook his head.

"It seems that if you want to blow up the school, you have to pay attention to the school construction department..." Mo Qiuran fell into deep thought.

"Yes, this is indeed not easy to handle..." Finkel nodded in agreement, "Let me introduce it to you first. What is the rest? Yes, the Discipline Committee!"

"Just from the name you can tell that he doesn't get along with students, right?" Mo Qiuran said.

"It's more than a disagreement, there's a grudge!" Finkel was indignant. "The director of the Discipline Committee is Professor Gerd Rudolf Manstein, who has been hospitalized in a mental hospital..."

"Wait, mental hospital?" Mo Qiuran interrupted him.

"Oh, because there are bound to be some minor differences between mixed-race people and ordinary people, it is normal to be misdiagnosed as a mental patient. My current mentor, Professor Goodliman, was a patient in the same mental hospital as Professor Manstein at that time!" said Finkel.

"There's actually no need to describe this kind of thing in such a proud tone..." Mo Qiuran said.

"That's not important. What's important is that Professor Manstein is very responsible as the head of the Discipline Committee. Very responsible!" Finkel waved his hand and said with gritted teeth, "The Discipline Committee is responsible for investigating students' cheating, gambling, and violations of school rules!"

"It sounds normal." Mo Qiuran said.

"But he also controls the deals on the Night Watchman Forum! And sometimes he even cracks down on the paid news published by our news agency!" Finkel sighed, "It would be fine if only my interests were damaged, but now, you, my junior, may also be at risk of having your interests damaged!"

"So that's how it is. If that's the case, then we can only work together if we have different ideologies..." Mo Qiuran's eyes became deeper again when he heard this, "The Discipline Committee is also included in the target!"

"Then we only have the school board and the Department of Alchemy left," Finkel said. "The Department of Alchemy is a bit special, so I don't recommend including it in the target list."

"Why?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Because there is only one person in the Alchemy Department, the vice-president," said Finkel.

As soon as Finkel finished speaking, the melodious sound of bells was heard, echoing in the sunny campus. The pigeons on the church flew up, circled twice in the air, and then landed on the Bermuda lawn.

"Is this bell struck manually?" Mo Qiuran asked after checking the time and finding it was twelve and three minutes.

"Yes, it's the vice-president, also known as the night watchman. He is also the only director and member of the school's Alchemy Department." Finkel looked in the direction where the church bell rang. "The bell rang a little late, maybe because the vice-president is drunk again. You can hear the bell ring three times in Kassel Academy, morning, noon and evening. The time will deviate but not too much. If it rings at other times... then something big has happened."

Chapter 2: The Macho Vice Principal (10/)

"Of course, such bells are rarely rung, so there is no need for introduction," Finkel changed the subject, "Junior, do you still remember the Word Spirit and Discipline that Professor Schneider mentioned during the test in the training room?"

"Remember, Professor Schneider said that there is no way to release the Word Spirit or ignite the Golden Eye in the Word Spirit Discipline?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Yes, Word Spirit·Discipline, serial number 106. The effect of Word Spirit is that the person who releases it forms a field with himself as the center, suppressing the Word Spirit abilities of all dragons and hybrids in this field," Finkel said. "The Vice Principal's Word Spirit·Discipline covers the entire Kassel Academy under the alchemical matrix he arranged. He is also S-level, so unless you are also S-level, there is no way to use Word Spirit in the school. The exception is the training room because when it was built, the Vice Principal set up another alchemical matrix in it so that the executive department specialists can use Word Spirit for training."

"Twenty-four hours a day, three hundred and sixty days a year, without interruption?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Yes." Finkel nodded.

"Macho man!" Mo Qiuran gave a thumbs up.

Although Mo Qiuran had not yet finished reading the information that Jiude Mai brought over and the information that Sister Tang sorted out for him later, he already knew some common sense about mixed-bloods, such as the fact that releasing the Word Spirit requires the consumption of mental or physical energy, and no matter what the Word Spirit Discipline is, how powerful the alchemical matrix is... Being able to use the Word Spirit non-stop, it is absolutely no exaggeration to call this vice-principal a macho man!

"The vice-principal is indeed a hunk, an old hunk at that. So far no one knows his age, but the principal is over 130 years old, and the vice-principal is said to be even older than him," said Finkel.

"Over 130 years old?" Mo Qiuran recalled the principal he met that day. "He looks to be in his 60s or 70s. Are all mixed-bloods so long-lived?"

"After becoming a hybrid, you will be immune to cardiovascular aging, lung cancer, high fat and other diseases. As long as you can survive, it is normal to live to that age," Finkel said, "but please don't have any illusions. There are very few self-disciplined and flirtatious old men like the principal. The vice-principal is a bald guy with a huge beer belly... cough cough! In short, the vice-principal is the biggest help to our plan, precisely because of his Word Spirit and Discipline that covers the entire school! In this way, when we blow up the school, we will not face a group of hybrids with various abilities, but just a group of hybrids that are slightly stronger than ordinary people!"

“It sounds like the difficulty has been reduced a lot, but it’s still very high.” Mo Qiuran commented.

"Those who want to achieve great things must not be afraid of difficulties, my junior brother!" said Finkel.

"Senior, your active promotion makes your motives seem suspicious... So how much do you owe the college?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Ahaha, how could that be? I only thought of doing this for you, my junior brother!" Finkel laughed and changed the subject. "Then let's talk about the Board of Directors! The Board of Directors is the highest authority in Kassel College. It is composed of seven directors from the family of the Secret Party elders who invested in the college. They have the right to vote on all issues of the college, including but not limited to deciding on the punishment of students who violate the rules, deciding on the selection of the principal, deciding whether to approve students' marriage applications, deciding on the dragon-slaying action plan, and executing anyone!"

"Isn't this a local tyrant?" Mo Qiuran was shocked. "I originally thought that the school was evil capitalism, but I didn't expect it to be even more terrifying. Isn't this the restoration of the feudal social system?"

"Shh!" Finger raised his index finger to his lips. "Although it's almost like that, don't say that, junior. God knows if they have spies in the school!"

"Things are gradually becoming interesting. I originally thought I was just going to school, but when I was about to enroll, I found out that I was here to slay dragons. After I arrived at the school, I found that I also had to deal with enemies from within," Mo Qiuran said with a serious look. "As the successor of socialism, I definitely cannot accept this system... It seems that there is a long way to go!"

……

In the process where he himself could not tell whether it was a joke or the truth, Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang's first somewhat ordinary day at Kassel College came to an end. In the afternoon, Finkel took Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang for a stroll around the campus, which was equivalent to recognizing a map.

By the evening, Finkel seemed like he couldn't hold on any longer, so he told the two of them very sincerely that he still needed to do the 3E test the next day and needed to go to bed early. Mo Qiuran didn't make things difficult for him and returned to the dormitory after dinner.

This was mainly because Mo Qiuran finally noticed the message on his phone, which was from Tang Zi. He could only glance at it roughly outside and found that there were two folders. He clicked on them and discovered that they were about the mission he and Sister Tang had gone on before and the pure-blooded dragon they encountered in Chicago, USA this time... There was actually a connection between these two things that happened thousands of miles apart!

After returning to the dormitory, Mo Qiuran turned on his laptop. This computer was naturally not the one that Jiude Mai brought over, but a brand new one specially made for him by Tang Zi. It had its own operating system and special firewall, fingerprint password login, and the security factor was maximized... Although this seemed to make him feel a little bit like being kept, Mo Qiuran found that being kept by such a young, beautiful and rich woman only brought him endless happiness, so he could only accept it calmly.

Mo Qiuran opened the file, glanced at it briefly, frowned, and looked at Chu Zihang who was flipping through the thick book "Latin Master Level" at another desk.

Chu Zihang looked at him as if he had sensed something.

"Do you still remember that when we were in school, I told you to give up practicing because I was already one step ahead of you on the path of practice?" Mo Qiuran said.

"Remember, you took two days off before that." Chu Zihang nodded.

"It's obviously only a day and a half!" said Mo Qiuran.

Chu Zihang: "..."

So Mo Qiuran suddenly brought up this matter just to correct this?

Well, considering his personality, it seems possible...

"Of course, what I want to talk about is not the leave, but the cultivation. To be precise, I actually had two fights. The first one was with an unknown organization. A beautiful woman came to steal something and I found her. After I won the fight, I got the information we saw before as a trophy. The fight was over that afternoon," Mo Qiuran waved for him to come over, pointing to the computer screen and said, "I asked for leave the next day because Sister Tang took me on a mission. The content is this. Come and take a look."

Chapter 97 Mo Qiuran: Could it be that I am the protagonist in the legend? (With deep eyes)

Chu Zihang moved a chair and sat over without saying a word, took the mouse handed to him by Mo Qiuran and started scrolling the wheel.

"Perfect evolution." Chu Zihang said after a moment, "This seems to be an organization."

"An underground organization that is researching a drug that can purify dragon bloodline. Apparently, their experiments have achieved initial results, but there are still extremely serious sequelae," Mo Qiuran said while thinking and analyzing, holding his chin. "Sister Tang is a member of the official organization of Chinese mixed-bloods, and her status is relatively high. She took me there to deal with a deadpool who had lost his mind, but when I came into contact with that deadpool, he still retained the last bit of his sanity and told me some information about the drug described as a stimulant."

"The information says that the drug was injected by the owner of the hybrid arena to the man who turned into Deadpool, and when the boss was found... he had gone crazy due to a huge mental shock?" Chu Zihang frowned.

"This is a very good way to deal with the aftermath. Even the hybrids' research on the human brain is not much beyond that of ordinary people," Mo Qiuran nodded. "They just tampered with the brain instead of killing directly. This way, the clues are likely to be cut off directly... If it weren't for the drug that can purify blood and cause corruption, the case might really have been closed like this."

“But the pure-blooded dragon this time also claims to have evolved perfectly.” Chu Zihang looked at him.

"This is the seriousness of the problem. These two things can be linked together, so we can make some speculations based on this. Then, the most critical thing is, the medicine that can purify the dragon bloodline...what was it used on?" Mo Qiuran's tone was very gentle, and the dormitory was so quiet that it made people feel uneasy.

"Pure-blooded dragon clan." Chu Zihang said word by word.

"That's right," Mo Qiuran nodded, "Even more, is that thing really a pure-blooded dragon? Is it really a second-generation species?"

“No wonder it was solved so easily…” Chu Zihang suddenly realized.

"I suddenly remembered that it was mentioned in the previous information that cocooning is a special ability possessed by pure-blooded dragons." Mo Qiuran suddenly frowned again and said.

"Senior Fingel also said that this is an ability that only third-generation species can possess," Chu Zihang added, "The data also mentioned that fourth-generation species below third-generation species rarely have this phenomenon, and most of them are in a 'hibernation' similar to hibernation."

"So, that organization used their experimental product on the pure-blooded dragons, and it worked?" Mo Qiuran said.

"Pure-blooded dragons are mortal enemies of half-bloods and ordinary people. After awakening, they will all start a massacre without exception. We should never obey the orders of that organization." Chu Zihang shook his head. He spent much more time reading materials than Mo Qiuran. After all, for some reason, Mo Qiuran always found it difficult to sit still. After reading for a while, he would think about doing other things, while Chu Zihang could sit for a whole day if necessary. Mo Qiuran once teased him that if he became a monk or a Taoist priest, he could save the step of polishing his mind, and maybe he could sit in meditation longer than ordinary monks and Taoist priests.

The dormitory suddenly fell silent. Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang were both lost in thought. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

As time went by, Mo Qiuran couldn't hold it back any longer.

His restless nature made him want to do other things, but seeing as Chu Zihang was still thinking hard, he couldn't give up so obviously, so... he became distracted.

Mo Qiuran began to think about other things. He thought about tomorrow's 3E test. He didn't know what the result would be if he took a gamble. He thought about the food in the cafeteria. The mashed potatoes and pork elbows tasted okay, but it was unacceptable to eat them every day... Finally, he thought of his system and began to check what projections were in his gold finger.

Sometimes, reality is so coincidental that when you concentrate on thinking about something, you can’t figure it out for a long time. But when you relax your mind or think about other things, the answer to this thing suddenly appears.

The opportunity for this answer to appear came when Mo Qiuran saw the two projections in his system space that appeared because of the pure-blooded dragon.

A flash of inspiration flashed through my brain.

"I understand!" Mo Qiuran said excitedly.

Chu Zihang leaned back subconsciously, obviously frightened by Mo Qiuran's sudden move.

"What do you know?" Chu Zihang asked.

"It's just a guess at the moment... but at least it makes sense!" Mo Qiuran thought about his explanation in his mind. He obviously couldn't say that he had a golden finger, so he had to explain it in another way. "Isn't that mixed-blood arena owner crazy?"

"Yes." Chu Zihang nodded.

"The information also said that after the incident, all relevant personnel were isolated and protected by Thailand's official mixed-blood organization to prevent the leakage of information about mixed-bloods and dragons. The same was true for the boss of the arena. Because of his identity, he was placed in a single room for strict protection. But even so, the boss went crazy. It was extremely sudden. In addition to being spontaneous, there is another explanation for this situation, and that is the interference of supernatural forces." Mo Qiuran said

"Word Spirit." Chu Zihang uttered two words.

"Unless the Thai mixed-race organization is black or rotten when cut open, people can go in and brainwash them in front of them," Mo Qiuran stood up. He really couldn't sit still. He walked back and forth and talked, "If it's a person whose words and spirits are controlled by the mind..."

"Then the behavior of the pure-blooded dragon race can be explained, because it was not his own idea at all!" Chu Zihang's eyes flashed with horror, "He was brainwashed and controlled!"

"Yes, that's it! Remember what Finkel said to us, that they could only think of monsters if they killed the next generation so easily? We killed him so easily not because we are strong... Well, we are indeed strong, but more importantly, the enemy is too weak, and the strength is totally inconsistent with what it should have!" Mo Qiuran nodded, then shook his head and sighed, "Brainwashing and controlling the pure-blooded dragons, injecting them with potions, and promoting perfect evolution... They are creating a 'god'!"

"This speculation seems reasonable at the moment," said Chu Zihang.

"If this speculation is true, then we seem to have provoked a very powerful organization with sufficient awakening and execution capabilities, and it's the kind of mortal enemy that won't be resolved until it is eliminated. Both of their actions were ended by me..." Mo Qiuran looked very worried.

Chu Zihang just looked at him quietly, because if nothing unexpected happened, the turning point would be...

“It’s really exciting and exciting!”

Sure enough, the next second, the expression on Mo Qiuran's face turned into excitement and excitement.

"Going against such a powerful villain organization, I am indeed the legendary protagonist!"