Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

"Ange, let's join forces!"

Ten minutes later, when Angers tidied himself up and entered the reception room, Henkel, who was sitting inside, said this with his head covered, which made Angers particularly shocked.

"What do you mean? Are you going to abandon your own camp and join the secret party? If that's the case, I wouldn't mind hiring you as a visiting professor and serving as my deputy, but you won't be paid during the probation period."

Angers immediately tried.

Although he and Henkel had a certain degree of tacit understanding, their relationship was still hostile. The sudden words of joining forces made him unable to react for a while.

Facing Ange's confusion, the little old man Henkel showed an expression of "What are you still pretending to do now?"

"It's not a betrayal, it's an alliance. I just got the news that your position as principal has also been thrown away, right?"

"also?"

Ange noticed this word keenly. Thinking of what he had discussed with Su Mo and Lu Mingze before, he immediately thought of something and asked calmly.

"Could it be that the little wolves under your command rebelled and took away your position?"

"It's not to this extent yet."

Henkel shook his head.

"But I did sense an aura of danger. These brats were hiding something from me. They may have thought they were hiding it well, but they forgot who single-handedly trained them to their current position."

At this point, he snorted slightly with contempt.

As the soul who led European and American hybrids to their current prosperous state, he had a very high status. Those young people who wanted to play tricks on him were still a little too rough.

"Amazing! I'm very happy to see that you still have such skills. In this case, can't you just suppress them directly? The wolf cubs also need to learn a lesson before they know that they can't show their teeth at all times."

Angers took a drag on his cigar, clapped his hands, and then made a teasing comment.

"I can't do that. I can suppress some people, but I can't suppress everyone."

Henkel shook his head. He had a very high status in European and American mixed-race families. The leaders of these large mixed-race families were all his disciples and disciples. He was the nominal supreme leader of these families.

"Just like you can't do anything about the appointment from the school board, I, the boss, am also an empty frame. I have no family, so all the families I have cultivated are my students. When I am in their interests, they will kneel down and surrender. But if it’s not in their interest, I will be expelled, and they haven’t done that yet because they haven’t made up their mind yet.”

Like an emperor without an army, he can only seal the deal after compromising the interests of all parties, and cannot forcefully pass decrees that dissatisfy the ministers.

"Sounds really bad. Now that I can still get the secret party allowance, wouldn't I be much better than you? Do you really want to come over?"

Angers carefully thought about the information revealed by Henkel, but his tone was still teasing.

"Ha! I don't plan to make a living under you, an old man who has lost his power. Moreover, your current situation may not be much better than mine!"

Henkel sneered and said tit for tat.

Because of his position as "vice-chancellor", he seemed to regard Angers as a powerful person who had been pushed to the margins like himself.

"You don't have to worry about it anymore. Although the budget is a bit tight because we can't spend too much, the secret party is still willing to give me a pension salary."

Angers smiled easily.

"I don't need you to worry about it! If those cubs really grow enough fangs and learn how to catch prey, I, the old leader of the wolf pack, will not be able to abdicate and give way to others. Angers, I am different from you, I don't have With such ambitions as yours, you don’t need to hold on to power all the time.”

Henkel shook his head, his face tense.

"But from the look on your face, you seem to be more unwilling than me?"

Angers points this out.

"That's because these cubs haven't learned to catch prey yet! Although I don't know why they are hiding it from me, the prey that I don't even know about is most likely a hunter's trap!"

Having said this, the expression on Henkel's face darkened.

He is already old, and the most proud work of his life is the families he has established. If these disciples and grandchildren can inherit his legacy, he does not mind abdicating, and he will not have too many surprises even if he is assassinated. These are the things he has cultivated personally. He knew very well that these students had no sense of morality.

Just like his education policy, he can tolerate the greed and evil of his disciples, but cannot tolerate their stupidity.

"Obviously, these brats have the same idea as your school board. Although I don't know how they got in touch, they obviously want to collude with the Dragon King!"

Henkel scolded his disciples and disciples, and by the way, he also included the school board of directors.

If we talk about the difference between the two, as long as their status can be guaranteed, Henkel's mixed-race family does not mind returning to the dragon era and becoming slave owners. Of course, they would rather hope that the dragon king dies so that they can rule the world and become the new dragon clan. .

As for the school board, although they do have the intention of taking advantage of the vice-principal, there is no doubt that this is only a temporary measure. They hide Angers in order to one day kill the donkey. If the vice-principal really colludes with the Dragon King, then wait until he After losing its use value, it will definitely be abandoned. At that time, Angers will return to the position of leader.

The Secret Party has never been ambiguous about its stance on dragon slaying. Having accumulated blood feud with dragons for thousands of years, they have no other choice.

Hearing Henkel's words, even if they were no different from their previous judgments, Angers couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Does Dragon King Su Mo have such a great influence on the world? I remember that your students used to be as aggressive as roosters and wanted to replace the Dragon King and rule the world. Unexpectedly, in less than two weeks, they have already learned to surrender and flatter."

Before he fell asleep, the secret party's dragon-slaying plan was still winning steadily. Many mixed-race families even expressed that they also wanted to kill a dragon for fun. Unexpectedly, after just a short sleep, these people all shrank, and even There was also internal strife.

"You have chosen all these good students!"

Henkel glared at Angers, then sighed.

"There is no way. If the battle of God's Horn only showed the true strength of the dragon kings at the divine level, the battle of White King is completely terrifying. The elites of our entire mixed-race society are not qualified to join. On the main battlefield, we don’t even know basic war intelligence. Facing such a country-destroying monster, if we don’t have the determination to plow the entire world with nuclear weapons, we may have no choice but to surrender.”

Nuclear bombs may be useful to the Dragon King, but the prerequisite is that they can hit.

On the battlefield of the Dragon King, Japan was almost destroyed. Perhaps for Su Mo, this was a trivial matter, but for most mixed-race species, the difference in combat power was enough to make people despair.

The desperate disparity in strength will naturally produce a large number of surrender factions.

"It sounds like a very conventional strategy. Generally, organizations will bet on both sides at this time. Your disciples probably haven't given up on you, they just want to find another way out, so they didn't stop you from coming to me."

Angers commented.

The two sides of the head and the rat are the basis of a large mixed-race family. If they win, Henkel and Angers will join forces to win. If they fail to win, Henkel will be sold and surrendered.

The strategy itself is not the problem.

"The question is whether the escape route they found is really reliable!"

Henkel said with a gloomy expression.

"indeed."

Angkor nodded. It was okay to seek surrender from the Dragon King. The Night Watchmen also did so. But the question was who were these mixed-race families looking for?

You know, Dragon King Su Mo himself said just now that he had not received contact from other mixed-race families.

"So, who are they looking for as a way out?"

"They didn't tell me, but I guess it's Odin, the Dragon King!"

Henkel hesitated and said frankly.

"Odin? Isn't he dead?"

Angers was startled and retreated tactically.

He had just performed a cesarean section to remove this guy himself, and it all fell into Su Mo's hands. How could he still run away?

"Strictly speaking, it is the organization originally established by Odin - the Holy Palace Medical Society."

Facing Angers, Henkel did not hide anything and told all the information he had investigated.

"Although I don't know when they got in touch with this organization, they do seem to be planning something secretly, so I highly doubt that Odin may not be dead. He must have buried a cocoon for himself in advance. A god-level How could the Dragon King die so easily?"

Henkel stated his guess conclusively.

"..."

Angers didn't know how to respond.

Henkel's guess was indeed correct. Odin was indeed resurrected, but his cocoon was also caught by Su Mo, so he would really die completely.

But he quickly realized that it didn't matter whether Odin was really dead or not. What was important was that as long as others believed that Odin was still alive, they would have the motivation to collude with the Dragon King.

In addition, providing help in times of need is better than icing on the cake. If you join Odin during his weak period, you may be qualified to become an angel investor. This is indeed a good opportunity for these plutocrats who are accustomed to businessmen.

"If it's just like this, it doesn't seem like a bad thing to you?"

After thinking for two seconds, Angers asked.

"If you can hook up with Odin, maybe when Odin wins, you can be made a marquis!"

"If that's the case, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let them do whatever they want."

Henkel shook his head.

"But what they are doing now is too dangerous. I'm worried that they will be sold and help people count the money."

"How to say?"

Angers asked curiously.

"After contacting the Holy Palace Medical Society, they did not connect with other mixed-race families. Instead, they frequently contacted government, military and other confidential agencies... I suspect that they want to use the power of conventional weapons in the human world, or even worse. possible!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Ange's expression became completely solemn.

If it was just a small fight between mixed-race families, he wouldn't care too much about it, but if it involved the visible society and the troops and weapons of modern civilization, the nature would be much more serious.

And the most terrifying thing is the worst possibility he mentioned - it must be getting involved in the nuclear bomb.

Although during the White King incident, they also considered using nuclear bombs to deal with the Dragon King, that was just an idea.

If this idea comes true, and the nuclear bomb is not in the hands of humans, but in the hands of dragons, the consequences will be disastrous.

Seeing that Angers finally realized the seriousness of this incident, Henkel said quietly.

"Now you know why I came back to find you?"

When it comes to this ultimate weapon, it might be an opportunity to destroy the world.

"Understood."

Angers took a deep breath and nodded.

"I can agree to join forces with you, but you must investigate the purpose of the Holy Palace Medical Association and stop these people from their reckless actions."

In his situation, there was no need to join forces with Henkel, but he needed to know the information provided by Henkel.

"I have been doing the investigation, but it has not been very effective. What you know is the result of my desperate investigation."

Henkel nodded, his tone slightly tired.

"As for the Holy Palace Medical Association, with the Dragon King behind my back, my people don't dare to continue the investigation. It would be worse if we get into trouble. That's why I came to find you."

Henkel's purpose is not to avoid the end of the world, but to avoid the destruction of his family, so there are some things he can't do to avoid being angered by the Dragon King, but Angers has no problem.

"It's okay to help with the investigation, but you need your people's cooperation."

After thinking for a while, Angers did not reject Henkel's request, but put forward conditions.

After seeing Henkel's expression of embarrassment, he thought for a moment and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't worry about Odin. Even if he buries a cocoon, he won't be able to resurrect so quickly! To be able to come up with this plan, the current Holy Palace Medical Society must be dominated by humans, and they may not have too much force."

"really?"

Upon hearing the news, Henkel's eyes suddenly lit up.

There is a huge difference between the imaginary enemy and whether there is a dragon king at the divine level.

"really!"

Angers smiled and nodded.

Henkel breathed a sigh of relief and finally found a turning point.

The strategy of proactively coming to Angers is indeed the right one!

With this in mind, he continued to secretly discuss with Angers for nearly half an hour.

Half an hour later, the closed door of the conference room was opened, and Henkel was ready to leave with his cowboy hat in hand.

When he walked to the door, looking at Fingel who was stationed like an iron tower guard to prevent others from eavesdropping, Henkel stopped, nodded with satisfaction, and then waved to Angers behind him.

"I didn't expect to be able to set foot on the battlefield with you after so many years. Goodbye!"

Hearing this, Angers smiled slightly, took off the cigar from his mouth, and said to Fingel at the door.

"Fingel, send Sergeant Henkel away! With his physical condition, if he twists his waist on the battlefield, I'm afraid he will have to lie down in the hospital forever!"

"Yes! Principal Angers!"

Fingel immediately saluted, as if he was obedient.

Led by Fingel, Henkel left the ice cellar through the restored elevator and arrived at the ruins of the Kassel Academy.

The ground here is still in ruins. The vice-principal regards this place as an important demonstration site for the education base of Dragon Slayerism. The school board of directors has no plans to rebuild Kassel College here for the time being, so it is left as it is.

Of course, there is no electricity on top of the ruins, and there are no monitoring equipment.

Looking at the empty ruins, Henkel lowered his cowboy hat slightly to cover his mouth, and then spoke in a low voice.

"Did you hear what happened just now?"

"I heard it. I left a crack when I closed the door."

Fingel spoke with a nonchalant expression. On the surface, it seemed that he was fulfilling his duty to see off guests and was joking.

"What do you think?"

Henkel took a deep look at this new generation of young people who were most likely to take over his position.

"Are you talking about the operation of these rubbish? I'll lie down and watch!"

Fingel snorted and spoke disdainfully.

"Oh? It seems you have a better plan?"

Henkel asked calmly.

For him, factors like the Dragon King are uncontrollable, so it is better to have less to do with the Dragon King.

"certainly!"

Fingel nodded solemnly and patted his chest.

"If it were me, I would turn to Dragon King Su Mo no matter what! How can Odin, a loser who has been planning for a thousand years and can't defeat others, turn to him? I heard that he is still a playboy, and he is short-lived at first glance Mutually!"

"...Is this a question of who to turn to?"

Henkel was suddenly speechless.

He shouldn't ask this living treasure.

"Of course! You have to choose your partner when you kneel down, right?"

Fingel said confidently.

"You said that, could it be because you really took refuge in Dragon King Su Mo?"

Henkel felt something was wrong, so he tried it.

If it were other mixed races, he wouldn't have made such malicious speculations, but the person in front of him was Fingel, and he could still do such a thing.

"Of course not! You can disbelieve my words, but you cannot disbelieve my moral standards!"

Fingal was furious.

Although Henkel told the truth, can the truth be said casually?

"...You say that, and I'm even more suspicious."

Henkel glanced at him speechlessly.

Is there such a thing as morality in Fingel?

"Slander, you are slandering me!"

Finger immediately beat his chest, then said dissatisfiedly.

"You obviously have so much trust in Principal Ange, but why are you so suspicious of me when you come here? You used to call me Xiao Tiantian, but now you think Mrs. Niu is better?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

Henkel's face darkened.

"I doubt you because you can really do this. As for Angers, who in the world would doubt him? How could an avenger like him collude with the Dragon King?"

This idea is also the idea of ​​most mixed races.

What is there to doubt about something that is absolutely impossible to happen?

The reason why Henkel came to Angers as soon as he discovered the problem was also based on this consideration. He did not even include the possibility that Angers would collude with the Dragon King into his statistics.

He believed that Angers must be more extreme than him when it came to slaying dragons.

"..."

Hearing this and seeing his unquestionable look, Fingel's expression became very strange.

Or is the principal hiding it deeply?

At this time, if Henkel had turned around and gone back to take a look, he might have seen Angers, the tough-minded Avenger in his impression, reporting his work to Dragon King Su Mo and the contents of their conversation.

Unexpectedly, Henkel, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is actually Angers' little fanboy.

It’s really careless to chase stars!

While talking, they arrived at Henkel's helicopter.

The two stopped talking, and at the end, Henkel whispered something.

"Please pay more attention to the information from Angers and keep an eye on your mentor. This mission is no child's play."

"learn!"

Fingel followed the good deeds.

"However, you have to give me a copy of the information from the Holy Palace Medical Association. As long as the original information is available, I might be able to find something from the Gattuso family's information."

"Um!"

Henkel did not hesitate, nodded, climbed up the gangway into the helicopter, closed the door and took off his hat in greeting.

"goodbye."