kill those singularities

Comrade Mordred, while making a big fuss in Kassel, he did not forget to use his mobility beyond ordinary people. He took the initiative to rush into the medical department. He was carried away by her in a blink of an eye.

She raised a proud and bright smile: "Hahaha, I did a good job!"

Not a bad ghost.

Wen Shuo patted her forehead angrily, "Are you an idiot?"

"Hey!"

Emiya thought to himself that this brat finally had a hard time today, but no matter how unexpected things were, he was able to calm down—after all, there are not many people who are reassuring in the whole of Chaldea. An extremely valuable ability.

So he echoed very calmly: "Yes, a fool."

When Mordred cast a death stare at him, he turned his gaze away and said nonchalantly, "Master, what should we do next?"

The old man lying on the bed was obviously a wounded patient, so he was taken onto the plane. Even though he had already heard that this was a brave and tenacious dragon slayer, an S-class super hybrid, Wei Gong couldn't help feeling angry at Angers. A ray of sympathy—

He was supposed to be at an age where he should be able to live his life, but he still suffered from this calamity, his life was in danger, surrounded by powerful enemies inside and outside, he had a group of unreliable students under him, and an even more unreliable old friend...

The unreliable old friend was the vice principal. The old cowboy was very happy at this time, and praised the culprit without hesitation: "Good job! There are not many brave and beautiful girls like you now. Already!"

Mordred glared at him: "Who does the stinky old man say is beautiful?" She drew out her sword.

The vice-principal was shocked: "Is it so fierce?" He sighed, "Hey, this little boy has a bad temper, and his irritability makes people flatten his chest!"

Wen Shuo held down the furious Mordred, and pinched her face fiercely, "Don't make trouble, go play." She grabbed a piece of biscuit and stuffed it into the mouth of the golden-haired idiot, "I'll help you beat it later." he."

Then she sighed, "What should we do? Of course we take them away together. Can we return them?"

Siegfried has already flown out of the American territory in the plane, and now all the preparations have been completed, and there is no possibility of turning back.

What's more, everyone was kidnapped and charged, so of course they should continue to do things to the extreme.

"To be honest, I'm quite happy when I think about the old immortals of the secret party jumping up and down in anger. That's fine, don't worry about it, we'll watch." She waved her hand.

Matthew and Red A ran away with Mordred on their left and right, and closed the door intimately before leaving. Now there are only two living people and one half-dead person left in this cabin.

The vice-principal and Wen Shuo looked at each other, and sat down on the sofa, "I can't stand this old bone, it's too much, too much, I actually left the old man in the ice cellar to play bondage..."

Nicholas Flamel, the vice-principal of Kassel College, an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years.His pedigree is extremely high, and his alchemy ability is unrivaled in this world. Most of the students only know his nickname "Night Watchman", but all the core members of the secret party have to respectfully call him "Flamel" when they see him. tutor".

It's a pity that this guy with a strong alchemy field is a waste. He once dreamed of holding a "Women's Naked Swimming Championship" in the school.

The night watchman took the initiative to find a few bottles of whiskey from the refrigerator, took out another cup, and gave himself and Wen Shuo a bottle each. The cup was filled and he placed it on Angers' bedside.

Wen Shuo: ...

Wen Shuo took a towel and slowly wiped the water droplets from his hair, "Someone told me that when there is a shortage of wine, men can't drink casually, because maybe one day they will have to pay with their lives."

She ordered some of the cold bottle, and smiled innocently, "It's the same with me. You can't drink my wine casually, it will be fatal."

The night watchman curled his lips when he heard the words, and put his legs on the table, "My life is on your plane, what else can I do? Now you can coerce the emperor to command the princes."

"Who is the emperor? You or Ange?" Wen Shuo asked.

"Of course it's Angers. I'm the elder of the three dynasties next to Tianzi." He picked his teeth.

"No, now it seems that you are more like a queen empress who doesn't care about childbirth, that is, the kind who spends her days drinking and watching movies in the attic of the church as salty fish, and the kind who wants to usurp the throne by herself after the assassination of the emperor. "

"Then you are the little eunuch behind His Majesty's buttocks. Your Majesty's bones are not cold yet, so you just wanted to kidnap the empress and abscond..."

If Angers heard this, he would definitely get up and beat them both.

It's a pity that he is lying like a sleeping beauty now, and he is destined to be unable to beat his teammates.

The two glanced at Angers and sighed at the same time.Fortunately, Angers was out of danger, and now he is just unconscious, otherwise, the life he managed to recover might be lost.

"Let's talk business."

The night watchman became serious and stopped talking nonsense, "I don't care where you find the helper, you have to tell me, what do you want to do?"

Even though there is only Wen Shuo in front of them, the night watchman can feel that there are several powerful beings on the plane. They are like dragon species dormant underwater, staring at them with golden pupils, always paying attention to the situation here. All revealing a subtle killing intent.

This group of people of unknown origin made him feel cold.

"This plane is bound for Tokyo." Wen Shuo knocked on the table, "Brother was hunted down by the academy to Tokyo, what do you think I want to do?"

"Mr. Flamel, you don't have to doubt my position. I have always been a student of Angers, and no one can make me betray his old man."

Speaking lightly, she took out a plate of sausages and a plate of mussels from the refrigerator, and placed the appetizers in the center.

Lu Mingfei is a knife raised by Anger, and they have a close cooperation.No matter what the true identity of the knife is, he is on the same side as Ange, helping him complete the dragon slaying plan and swinging the knife at their common enemies.

Of course, Wen Shuo was also a member of this camp.She studied in Kassel, but she never regarded dragon slaying as her ultimate goal in life. She would not obey the school board and the secret party elders, and she had no interest in entering the executive department. Angers and the others were left behind by her. few reasons.

Wen Shuo's dream in the past was to open his own small company, selling and selling computer software on the surface to develop some small things, and secretly tossing about alchemy weapons. airdrop.

She knew some people from mixed-race families, many of whom were in the arms business, and some of them had no interest in dragon slaying.Everyone wants to make a living, not everyone is thinking about the class struggle and power entanglements in the mixed-race world all day long.

A few years later, the night watchman also understood her thoughts, and now it was just for him to see more clearly in advance.

Wen Shuo threw him a box of cigars and a lighter, but the night watchman was not polite, opened it and picked one up.He took a deep breath, "Grey Cliff, it's great."

The cabinet of cigars looked like Edmond's.The Earl himself should be on the other side of the plane at this time, sitting on a deep red leather sofa, the edge of which is embroidered with gold thread, which seems to flow when the sunlight shines through the window.He was obsessed with a book, with lukewarm black tea in his hand, quietly waiting for their conversation to finish.

Wen Shuo casually guessed, and heard the night watchman say: "I know, I know." The old guy puffed out smoke, "You don't care about the secret party, who doesn't? I just stayed in because I was worried about this old bastard. From school."

Amidst the smoke, he raised his chin in the direction of Angers.

"You didn't stay because of your son, Professor Manstein?"

"That kid has a family and a room, and he can take good care of himself." The night watchman shook his head, "If it wasn't for Ange, I would have left long ago."

"Sure enough, the two of you have a romantic relationship, and you also said that you are not the empress."

The night watchman rolled his eyes at her, "Be serious, let's talk about business."

After leaving Chicago, the weather seems to have improved. The sun was shining all the way, and the billowing clouds outside the window were like large golden sheep, crowded and flowing.

After a while of silence, the night watchman suddenly asked: "If Lu Mingfei is really the Dragon King, what will you do?"

"That has nothing to do with me." Wen Shuo took a sip of his wine and glanced out the window, "Whether he is the Dragon King, a hybrid or a human, he is my senior brother. I have no hatred against the Dragon King, only against Odin. And Anger is the one who has enmity with the entire Dragon Clan, but don't worry, Anger and senior brother will not fight."

She smiled, "If the old guy was still awake, it wouldn't be the turn of those old immortals to point fingers, and the senior brothers and sisters wouldn't be in this embarrassing situation."

"It's too straightforward. The girl from the Laurent family has never seen them hate them so much." The night watchman was talking about the only woman in the school board, Dame Elizabeth Laurent, who was also twenty years old. Age, among a group of old men, is like a delicate flower blooming at eight o'clock in the morning.

Wen Shuo sneered: "Humans are an overly conceited species, and the older they get, the more so they become. Like the group of elders in our school, time hasn't taken away their lives, but it has obviously taken away their IQs."

After a pause, she said, "I've watched the video, whether it's the video of the principal being assassinated or the video of senior brother Long Hua. If the senior brother is the murderer, he would have already started, how could he have waited until now?" In fact, she has seen many A few times Lu Mingfei transformed into a real dragon, and even she herself became unrecognizable.

"If senior brother is the Dragon King, who gave them the courage to send someone to attack a Dragon King who is rational, emotional and good at disguising?"

"If the senior brothers are not the Dragon King, who will give them the power to kill the principal's capable general and the hero who killed several Dragon Kings?"

Wen Shuo said with sarcasm: "They will say that they are old, and now it is the world where young people fight. They hold the power tightly in their hands and are unwilling to let go, but they are willing to let young children fight hard."

"Then when Angers wakes up one day, our respected principal will find out that most of the students he loved have died, the S-level has died in the hands of the executive department, the A-level has died in the hands of the S-level, and the boss The undead are still lingering in their coffins."

The night watchman clapped his hands and sat lazily, "Well said, well said, I also think they are out of their minds, and they still arrest me and Fingel, it's unreasonable."

There was already a faint blush on his face, "What's more, your Senior Brother Lu is now fleeing with Chen Motong. That girl Chen Motong is the bride of the Gattuso family. As a member of the school board, the Gattuso family also Never mind, tsk tsk."

Wen Shuo thought that the Gattuso family had no human touch, even if her senior sister was already a prospective young wife, the Gattuso family would still attack when it was time to strike.

She shook her head and opened another bottle of Irish whiskey, "Didn't you ask me what I want to do? There are many things I want to do. I don't want my brothers and sisters to be hurt, so those who hurt them will be beaten by me. "

There were already several empty bottles on the table, and there were only two sausages left on the plate, and the strong aroma of wine wafted into the cabin.

"—And the Gattuso family is one of the people I want to clean up." Wen Shuo smiled.

The night watchman was startled, then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and sighed: "You have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, the earth emperor of the mixed race, the awesome first family, hey, you take your head to clean up ?”

"That's not necessary." Wen Shuo crossed Erlang's legs, rolled up his shirt sleeves, leaned against the pillow, and said, "You can see that I came back after a few years, and I don't have much time to grind. Just let them fail by destroying their god-making plan."

The Gattuso family has always been the emperor of the mixed-race world, but they want to be the real emperor.The dragon race is a race with the supremacy of blood, and the same is true for mixed races. In ancient times, all dragons had to submit to the supreme ruler, the Black King Nidhogg, because of the supreme blood.

So now that the dragon clan is declining and the mixed races are in power, the Tuhuang family is trying to firmly grasp the supreme power, occupy the biggest piece of cake, and let all the mixed races become ministers.

--How to do it?

——Of course it is to make the mixed race into a pure blood race, and artificially create a god with a high enough bloodline!

At this time Wen Shuo was smiling, and that smile was somewhat sinister. "Senior Brother Caesar doesn't understand how big their family's ambitions are. Once they succeed, how many people will die on this road to becoming a god."

Caesar himself was also a pawn.Still the kind of pawn that has to be pushed onto the table.

The night watchman was stunned for a moment, "I still know about the road to conferring gods, and the 'Nibelungen Plan' they proposed, to purify the bloodlines, so that the combat effectiveness of the mixed races will be qualitatively improved."

Wen Shuo nodded: "Yes, in order to break through the blood line and become the emperor, some people can do anything. You also know how high the lineage of Brother Lu is. In the eyes of many people, he is a stumbling block. Why would the academy treat him like this?" Brother, it's hard to tell whether some people with families behind them have public or selfish intentions."

So no matter whether Lu Mingfei is the Dragon King or not, some people will not let him go.

Now that Lu Mingfei's backer, Anger, has fallen, what a great opportunity!

The night watchman sighed, "You know it very well."

Wen Shuo spread his hands: "The principal is right. Before the dragon has been slaughtered, there are people who can't wait to share the benefits and create a new world. He hates this kind of people the most. No matter what I say, I can't let some people do what they want."

"Let's fight, let's fight, just don't get me involved with the old man."

Wen Shuo played with the dagger that had been pinned to his waist, "You don't need to do it, but I have to remind you that neither the principal nor I like guys who make small moves in secret. You know my position, but I can't guarantee it." Brother Fingel's position."

The night watchman glared at her: "The dead girl dares to threaten me."

Wen Shuo smiled and didn't answer, he looked at Wen Shuo for a while, then covered his face helplessly: "Okay, old man, I'm only interested in beautiful girls, I don't care about any plans of you who are already a devil It's too much, the older I get, the less cute I am..."

Wen Shuo, who was complained about being uncute, inserted the dagger back, put one leg on top of the other, leaned back, and changed into a more ruffian posture. The tight trousers stretched out beautiful legs line. "Let's not talk about those horrible old guys, let's get back to the topic. I want to know, who is the man named Abdullah Abbas in the Lionheart?"

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