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Chapter 78 Cassel's Concerns
This is a classic and luxurious office. From the outside, it looks like a small two-story residence. The interior is full of bookshelves and wine cabinets. There is a huge skylight on the ceiling in the middle, and a large skylight directly below it. An elegant desk, whether it is rainy or sunny, Angers will enjoy a leisurely afternoon with a cup of black tea in his spare time.

If a long-lost old friend comes or receives some good news, such as the number of dragons slain this year is higher than last year or a certain dragon king falls, he will immediately open a bottle of red wine in his collection to celebrate and leave work early.

But now, he can't even drink the freshly brewed black tea. Today's snowfall may be the last snowfall in February. The next time he wants to see the snow scene, he may have to wait until November.

Angers frowned, holding a document with the World Tree logo printed on the upper left in his hand. Von Schneider sat in a wheelchair, and Manstein waited for Angers to finish reading the document he had just received.

"I don't think the wine I drank the day before yesterday would make me drunk until today." Anger put down the document in his hand, his tone was low, with some disbelief, "Is today April Fool's Day, my gentlemen?"

Manstein and von Schneider looked serious and did not fluctuate because of Angers' words.

Seeing that the two were silent, Anger got up from the office chair, covered his head with his right hand, and closed his eyes tightly.

"A god ran to several mixed-race families and told them that the Black King Ned Hogg had awakened?"

Angers' tone was flat, maintaining his usual tone.

"The God with the words said that the Black King Nid Hogg will recruit the best half-bloods in these families, and give chips for the sublimation of dragon blood and a 500-year lifespan." Anger rubbed his temple and said the last tone Zhong actually smiled a little: "Oh my God, am I reading the plot of a third-rate novel, huh?"

In the office, von Schneider and Manstein were silent.

"Look." Anger pointed to the second page of the document, a passage on it, and said: "The god called Ned Hogg at the Wu family's engagement banquet, and the black king Ned Hogg said that human development Too slow, I want to bring mankind into the interstellar era."

"Ha ha ha ha."

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Anger grabbed the document and slapped it on his favorite desk, a huge impact sounded, and the desk seemed unable to bear the strength of the centenarian, making a cracking sound.

The inside of the thick wooden board is mostly damaged, and it may be a little distressed to put it in Angers in normal times.

"Gentlemen, may I ask which half-breed who fell into a mental disorder due to unstable bloodlines provided this information?"

"Can Masashi Toyama go on a business trip to treat him? Please, don't tell me this is real information."

Von Schneider's wheelchair moved forward, and a hoarse voice sounded under the breathing mask: "The information is provided by our students in those mixed-race families."

"The other party didn't even take any measures to keep it secret, just appeared and left swaggeringly like this."

"Including two students, 21 mixed races left with what they called 'God'."

Manstein pushed his glasses and said to the dignified Angers, "According to the pedigree evaluation, there are about 9 A-levels and 12 B-levels."

"They don't have any room to resist." Anger didn't scold the idea of ​​these mixed races, whether it was the strength displayed by the other party or the attractive conditions that were not true or false, he was just thinking about the description in the intelligence, "That What is the origin of 'God', can you speculate which one of the remaining two dragon kings it is?"

Manstein shook his head in denial.

"The opponent's ability, there is no one in the known serial number of the speech spirit that can be matched."

"According to the description, they are all convinced that what they saw was a god, not some powerful dragon."

Angers picked up the still warm black tea and took a sip.

"It's normal to not be able to tell the difference in hallucinations." Anger put the tea cup on the porcelain plate, feeling a little calm in his mood, "Maybe it's not an hallucination, we humans still know too little about dragons, just like the tip of the iceberg. "

"So what about that god? Have you found any information?"

Manstein took out a tablet computer, glanced at the content on it, and read to Angers: "The name he uses is Su Lin. Through his hotel and ticket information, he found a piece of his ID card. The above address is fake, but strangely, the ID card is real, I don’t know how he did it.”

"This shows that there may be an organization behind him." Anger deduced calmly, "Maybe he has subordinates to help him deal with this, continue."

"He took an international flight from Haneda International Airport in Japan on the evening of February 2."

"and many more."

Angers interrupts Manstein.

"You mean from Tokyo, Japan?" Angers was a little surprised.

"Our three high-achieving students, and the man who plays a manga character who doesn't know whether he is a high-risk hybrid or a dragon is located in Tokyo?"

"Yes."

"Okay, go ahead."

Anger had a bad premonition, but rationality suppressed this premonition. At this moment, he really wanted to divide Lu Mingfei into two and conduct investigations in two places.

The Dragon King who appeared in Beijing probably had a close relationship with another guy who didn't know whether it was a dragon or a hybrid.

"After having dinner with the Wu family, he left with four mixed races of the Wu family, including Wu Yuxiang, a freshman from Kassel College, and reappeared in Beijing 15 minutes later."

Manstein glanced at the time displayed on the upper right corner of the electronic tablet as he spoke, and calculated the time difference in his mind.

"About 50 minutes ago, he bought a 27.5 yuan stewed fire in a shop on the third ring road. 39 minutes ago, he found a roadside restaurant called Xiangxiang Grilled Fish on the street opposite the courtyard alley on the second ring road. stall, ordered a 56 yuan grilled fish, and he asked the boss to add more coriander."

"His eating seems a bit ugly, he didn't use chopsticks, he just held the fish and gnawed."

Manstein showed the photos on the tablet to von Schneider and Angers. It was a handsome young man with short hair, wearing a mid-length black down jacket, sitting on a plastic bench at a roadside stall, holding a bag with one hand. The fish head lifted the whole fish, and the other hand used chopsticks to stuff the braised large intestine into his mouth.

Anger was a little silent, and after a moment of deliberation, he said, "He really knows how to eat."

"The investigator said he was definitely not a mixed race." Von Schneider said, the person who followed Su Lin was a student of his executive department, and Yan Ling was very suitable for investigation tasks. "Because he never spat out a fishbone."

Von Schneider said, "Even half-breeds feel bad about eating fishbone."

Ang Rou nodded. Fortunately, he never ate fish with thorns.

"He paid the money 17 minutes ago, chatted with the owner of the grilled fish, and paid attention to the elementary school homework of the human cubs."

".."

"Now, what is this delicious dragon king, Nidhogg's messenger, and the 'god' who descended to the world doing?"

"Please, stop talking about those trivial things."

"He got into a taxi 10 minutes ago and got off 3 minutes ago." Manstein read the newly updated whereabouts.

"Very well, where did he go?"

"Quanjude."

Ange looked up helplessly at the skylight, which was already covered with a layer of snow, as white as paper.

He felt that he needed a handful of snow more than the heating in the house, so that he could squeeze a snowball and hit the dragon in the face.

"FXXK, how much can he eat?"

(End of this chapter)