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

"I seem to have never heard of this so-called 'Road to Deification' and this 'Nibelungen' plan." Professor Schneider said.

"Of course not. The Path to the Gods is a forbidden technique of the Lionheart Society, and the Nibelungen Project is limited to the secret party's internal board members. But since you have been exposed to it, I can reveal some information to you." Principal Ange said, "The Path to the Gods, I call it 'Blood Rage'. The core principle is to weaken the existence of 'people' in the bloodline with willpower, so that the bloodline can be improved in a short period of time to gain powerful strength. But the real 'Path to the Gods' has been blocked. Blood Rage... will only turn into a deadpool in the end. According to the records in the classics, there are people who can perfectly pass the 'Path to the Gods' and reach the pure-blooded dragon race, but so far this theory has never been confirmed.

As for the Nibelungen... the legendary country of the dead, of course, it only exists in legends at present. As for the Nibelungen Project, it is to use special means to strengthen the bloodline, so that the mixed-bloods can obtain more than two kinds of words, so as to achieve the power of pure blood through mixed blood and safely break through that limit. "

"It sounds... like a fantasy." Professor Schneider said with difficulty.

"It is indeed a fantasy, because after countless experiments, the secret party found that even the second-generation species as experimental materials could not satisfy this plan. The only hope is the first-generation species, so we have to kill a first-generation species first before we can try this plan." Principal Angers said, "Kill them completely, so that they can't turn into cocoons and have no more 'eggs'."

"Is this... possible?" Professor Schneider was stunned.

"Everything we do is not to leave problems to our descendants. Nothing is impossible. Dragons are not gods. They also bleed. Anything that bleeds can be killed!" said Principal Angers.

There was a long silence.

"So, I was so surprised when you said that Mo Qiuran could use two or even three kinds of Word Spirits. So far, such an existence has only been limited to theory, and what you told me was like a legendary person suddenly jumped out in front of me..." Principal Ange continued, "Are you sure, Professor Schneider?"

"I can't be sure, but...his body was still normal at that time, but he had more power than a monster." Professor Schneider said, "But the video footage I saw from the follow-up surveillance showed that he defeated the Perfect Organization's people in the air. It was a masked man with a tattoo of a three of diamonds on his arm."

"Three of Diamonds... So there are fifty-four people like him? Or how many thirteen? The strength of this organization is really not weak..." Principal Ange was silent for a while, "I will use my authority to completely destroy all the videos of this operation. This matter must not be known to other members of the secret party. Everything about Mo Qiuran must be kept as confidential as possible."

"You are worried..." Professor Schneider stopped midway.

"Yes, I am worried about those guys in the secret party." The folding knife in Ange's hand flew up and down at a very fast speed. "Have you heard of this passage? Professor Schneider - for capital, if there is a 10% profit, they will be used everywhere; with a 20% profit, they will become active; with a 50% profit, they will take risks; with a 100% profit, they will dare to trample on all human laws; with a 300% profit, they will dare to commit any crime, even at the risk of being hanged."

“Marx’s Capital,” Professor Schneider said, “is profound.”

"The secret party is a group of capitalists, capitalists among the hybrids. As long as the benefits are big enough, they will not care about any consequences," said Principal Ange. "We can't face the threat of the dragon's revival and also face the anger of our allies. This is definitely not a wise choice, but I believe those guys can do it."

"Are you worried that they want to use Mo Qiuran for research?" Professor Schneider whispered.

"Yes. Although all countries hold a unified attitude on the matter of slaying the dragon, they are ultimately different forces. Of course, it is best for powerful forces to be in the hands of their own organizations. Those who don't have it will think of seizing it." The folding knife in Principal Angers's hand flew faster and faster, until it flew out with a "whoosh" and "thumped" on the target hanging on the wall.

"Or destroyed."

……

"I don't think you dare!" Mo Qiuran jumped up, his face full of shock and disbelief.

In front of the washstand, Chu Zihang calmly brushed his teeth, glanced at him, thinking what kind of nerves this guy is having again.

But he didn't ask. Anyway, according to Mo Qiuran's habit, he would...

"Something bad has happened!" Mo Qiuran quickly came up to him and handed him the phone.

Chu Zihang took the phone, spit out the toothpaste foam, rinsed his mouth, read it carefully, handed it back to him, and frowned: "It appeared in the dream and then appeared in reality?"

"Yes," Mo Qiuran said seriously, "This is the legendary heaven-drop. The fairy from the dream appeared before me. What Lu Mingfei is thinking is obvious to everyone!"

"...What is a drop from the sky?" Chu Zihang asked after a moment of silence.

"A drop from the sky is a drop from the sky... corresponding to it are terms like happy enemies, childhood sweethearts, and ex-girlfriend. In this way, Su Xiaoqiang can be regarded as half a happy enemy, Chen Wenwen can be regarded as half a childhood sweetheart... then this Russian Zero is a pure drop from the sky!" Mo Qiuran said, "Since ancient times, childhood sweethearts are not inferior to drop from the sky, only enemies and drop from the sky are evenly matched! Damn it, we are fighting to the death here, but this kid is actually enjoying the competition for favor in the harem? Who is the boss and who is the protagonist? Damn it!"

As he said that, he sent a message to Lu Mingfei.

[Autumn Wind Dyes All]: "Is that Ling's hair golden?"

[Mingming]: "Uh... light gold? It looks like pure white with a hint of gold..."

Mo Qiuran took a deep breath and looked at Chu Zihang: "It's still white hair? It's over, blonde hair can still be associated with losers, but this white hair, I think my brother might fall for it! Every Chinese person is obsessed with white hair!"

Chu Zihang: "..."

At this time, should I say that I like black more?

Thinking of this, Chu Zihang suddenly remembered that long, silky black hair... vaguely remembered... that person seemed to be leaning on his shoulder?

Mo Qiuran didn't notice Chu Zihang's abnormality. He replied to Lu Mingfei very quickly.

[Autumn Wind Dyeing]: "There's no hope, just wait to die. Goodbye, big brother. I'll be your little brother to collect your body when I go back for summer vacation!"

[Mingming]: "??? No, boss! Help me, boss! What I said is true! I dreamed about her, and then today she suddenly appeared. She looks exactly the same, and even smells the same!"

[Autumn Wind Dyes]: "??? You even smelled it? Is the relationship progressing so quickly? Or is it the perfume she uses?"

[Mingming]: "It's not perfume, it's just a very special smell..."

[Autumn Wind Dyes]: "Alright, no need to say more. I already understand what you are thinking, you perverted little brother."

[Mingming]: "No, boss, you have to believe me!"

[Autumn Wind Dyes]: "Young man, it's not a good habit to always throw things away!"

[Mingming]: "Boss... please be serious... it's urgent to save my life..."

[Autumn Wind Dyeing]: "Let me put it this way. It depends on you. Love starts with appearance, respects talent, matches personality, and ends with character. It's normal to make mistakes, but remember, you can't have the best of both worlds!"

[Mingming]: "...I really didn't! Xiaoqiang and I have already..."

【Autumn Wind Dye】: "!!! Have you confessed once already?"

[Mingming]: "No! We are innocent!"

[Autumn Wind Dye]: "Okay! Then I'll wait to go back and attend the wedding! In this case, don't fall in love with someone else, otherwise I'm afraid that when I see you again, you will really be a black and white photo... Let's not talk anymore. I'm a little tired after experiencing several gun battles and bombings. I'm going to sleep to replenish my energy... You should be in class over there, right? Don't play with your phone during class!"

[Mingming]: "Boss, your life is so colorful..."

【秋风严】’s avatar turned gray and there was no reply. Lu Mingfei stared at his phone blankly, then read through the chat history from the beginning and sighed.

So, the little boy with glowing eyes in the dream was pure fantasy, just a joke between the boss and himself?

Then this girl next to me, and that incredibly real dream...are they just coincidences?

……

"I knocked, I was scared to death!" Su Enxi cursed and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

"Is it done?" asked Jiude Mai.

"Of course I got it done. How could I not be able to do it? Besides, it's just QQ. If Super Macho and Little White Rabbit were using professional software to communicate, it would be really difficult!" Su Enxi said complacently, "I immediately tampered with their chat messages. What Super Macho saw was just Little White Rabbit asking him about the sky drop, while what Little White Rabbit saw was Super Macho answering that the little boy with golden eyes was just an illusion, including the message that the person who saw the glowing eyes must be told that it was just a joke. This formed a perfect closed loop!"

"Hehe, you still rely on me. If I hadn't reminded you, you wouldn't have thought of this!" Jiude Mai puffed out her chest, proud and self-satisfied. The fighter who was ridiculed for being stupid every day finally stood up! This is simply a miracle! No wonder she reacted like this.

"Yes, yes, Lady Mai is right~" Su Enxi pinched her throat and successfully made Jiude Mai shiver again, with goose bumps appearing all over her body.

"Ah! So disgusting!" Jiude Mai scolded angrily. After a pause, perhaps because she felt that her intelligence aura was still in effect, she continued to make suggestions, "By the way, since Mo Qiuran has such a great influence on Lu Mingfei, why don't you continue to manipulate their chat content and break up their relationship?"

"What kind of zz suggestion is this!" Su Enxi's eyes lit up, and she instantly turned on the ultimate rebuttal and ridicule mode, probably because of the frustration of being defeated by Jiude Mai. "Don't you see how powerful Super Macho is? Or are you, Long Aotian, possessed and ready to become a firm enemy of Super Macho?"

"Forget it, I'm still young and I want to live enough!" Jiude Mai couldn't help but shudder again when she thought of Mo Qiuran's violent fall before.

Chapter 126: Word Spirit = Immortal Cultivation? Mo Qiuran = Black King? ()

The executive department of Kassel Academy has always been known for its swiftness and brutality. Those who can join the executive department are basically the craziest among the crazies.

But this does not mean that they do not need to rest and relax, so even Professor Schneider did not urge them to embark on the return journey, but arranged for them to rest in the hotel.

Chu Zihang and Mo Qiuran shared a twin room.

"Do you still have the habit of being loyal to your bed?" Mo Qiuran spoke, breaking the silence in the darkness.

"...No," Chu Zihang paused and said, his eyes, which were open and bright like stars under the moonlight, "I was just thinking about what happened today."

"Oh, I thought you were thinking about girls... boring," Mo Qiuran lost interest, "I was thinking of ordering you a local specialty."

"...You used a lot of powers today." Chu Zihang ignored Mo Qiuran's nonsense and asked, "Why?"

"There are three in total." Mo Qiuran answered, "Because I suddenly realized that in order to avoid being put on the experimental table by others, in addition to not showing any abnormality, there is another way."

"What?" Chu Zihang was stunned.

"I hope I can become powerful enough that they don't dare to attack me." Mo Qiuran said confidently.

"..." Chu Zihang was silent. These words sounded arrogant at first, but when he thought that these words came from Mo Qiuran's mouth, it suddenly seemed not impossible.

"I roughly guess why you can't sleep." Mo Qiuran said again.

"What?" Chu Zihang was stunned.

"After seeing me display my power tonight, you felt that you didn't play any key role and felt a little disappointed, so you wanted to pursue powerful strength to keep up with me?" Mo Qiuran spoke a long paragraph without any pause, and continued without waiting for Chu Zihang to answer, "And then you kept it to yourself and began to pursue power secretly, but accidentally went astray and ended up becoming Deadpool or your mind was affected and you became the final big boss, and in the end, we two brothers turned against each other and I got rid of you?"

Chu Zihang: "..."

"Ah! What a nice cliché plot. I decided to put it in my novel!" Mo Qiuran picked up his phone and started typing.

"Are you still updating your novel?" Chu Zihang was stunned.

"Of course!" Mo Qiuran answered without hesitation and then his voice became softer, "It's just that the updates are not as frequent..."

Chu Zihang was silent. He roughly understood what this meant. The so-called less frequent updates... were the [corpse-like updates] that Mo Qiuran had mentioned before?

"But I do have concerns about this. Your eagerness for power is too obvious," Mo Qiuran suddenly looked at Chu Zihang seriously again, "You have seen what Deadpool is like. I am worried that you will really become that kind of thing one day."

"...Before that, I will end my own life." Chu Zihang said softly.

"Or, there is another way." Mo Qiuran raised his index finger, and a flame emerged from the tip of his finger. The flame lit up the room, swaying slightly but full of power.

Chu Zihang sat up and looked at Mo Qiuran.

"The principle of Word Spirit is to use elements to increase oneself, or to achieve effects similar to water, fire, ice, and spirit." Mo Qiuran said, "But in the final analysis, it comes from the control of the elements by oneself."

"Yes, when using the Word Spirit, the fire element will obey my orders." Chu Zihang nodded.

"So, perhaps we can understand it using formulas. Word spirits are different formulas. The formulas that are awakened after 'spiritual vision' are innate. According to each person's innate affinity for certain elements, the awakened word spirits are also different. The concentration of bloodlines is different, the control over elements is different, and the power released by the word spirits is also different." Mo Qiuran continued.

"That makes... a lot of sense." Chu Zihang nodded.

"This theory has been played out in fantasy cultivation, I just didn't expect it to be so consistent in reality," Mo Qiuran waved his hand, "I read in the information that the four monarchs can control all the words of their corresponding elements, and the Black King can control all the words of all elements. How do you think they do it?"

"...formula." Chu Zihang said.

"That's right. Chanting the Word Spirit is like solving a problem with a formula. Bloodline is about mobilizing the power of elements to present corresponding abilities," Mo Qiuran nodded. "But... have you mastered another formula?"

"...Another kind of spiritual language?" Chu Zihang subconsciously lowered his voice, his eyes full of shock, "This is you..."

"No, I'm different. What I've done has surpassed the formula," Mo Qiuran shook his head. His ability would eventually be exposed. Finding a reasonable explanation before that is obviously a good choice. Chu Zihang can be said to be the person Mo Qiuran trusts most in this world besides Tang Zi, so it's okay to tell him. "My ability comes from the control of elements. I don't need a formula... As long as I want, I can express it in any form. In other words, it is countless kinds of words!"

Chu Zihang was shocked.

"You... can do the same thing as the Black King?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Maybe, after all, I haven't met him yet," Mo Qiuran shrugged, "Of course, this matter is not important now."

Chu Zihang: "..."

This is not unimportant, it is ridiculously important!

It turns out that this often neurotic friend of mine is actually the same as the Black King?

"What's more important now is how to increase your strength." Mo Qiuran continued.

Chu Zihang immediately came to his senses and listened carefully.

"According to previous speculation, since Word Spirit is a formula, as long as it is correct, it can control the elements to achieve the desired effect. Talent determines which element you have a high affinity for," Mo Qiuran said, "Obviously, you have a high affinity for the element of fire. If that's the case, why don't you try and learn other 'formulas'?"

"Do you master other words of the King of Bronze and Fire?" Chu Zihang thought thoughtfully.

"In fact, I think that formulas are always formulas. The best thing is to master the elements themselves." A flame appeared in Mo Qiuran's hand, sometimes big, sometimes small, and even in different shapes, and then disappeared. "At least, the means of attack will not be so single, and you don't have to use [Jun Yan] to create that kind of big scene every time you attack. If I'm not here, your range of destruction will be quite astonishing, which will cause you to be cautious. If you can skip the formula and directly control the elements... your combat effectiveness will be greatly improved!"

There was a gleam in Chu Zihang's eyes, and he obviously understood what Mo Qiuran meant.

If he could control the fire element as easily as Mo Qiuran, he could use the power of words even in a small-scale battle instead of just standing there with a gun in his hand!

"How do we practice?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I don't know." Mo Qiuran shook his head.

Chu Zihang: "..."

"If I knew, my situation would have been copied long ago, right?" Mo Qiuran said.

The system cannot be exposed, so he plans to create a character who has full affinity with any element and can manipulate it at will, so that there will be no loopholes. The only loophole is probably that there is not a trace of dragon blood in his blood, but what does it matter, as long as his blood is not taken by other people!

Chu Zihang was silent. What Mo Qiuran said made a lot of sense. Such skills or techniques could not be universal, otherwise the dragon clan would have been defeated by the hybrids long ago. Imagine that everyone was a weakened version of the four monarchs and there was even a weakened version of the Black King... The dragon clan would probably collapse!

"We can try it step by step," Mo Qiuran said, "This will definitely work! Based on my years of experience reading fantasy novels!"

Chu Zihang: "..."

Why does it feel like it suddenly becomes unreliable when the last sentence is added?

……

"All videos related to this mission have been sealed and all information has been classified as top secret. Only the principal has the authority to view it. Do you have any objections to this?" Professor Schneider asked.

Train CC11000 was speeding along in the sunshine, loaded with first-year students returning from their war internship. Although for most of them, their role in this course was just to fire a few shots... but Kassel Academy did not seem to be averse to such things as sucking up to others. When Professor Schneider and them announced that everyone had passed the war internship, everyone cheered. It seemed that they also knew that their role this time was more of a bystander.