Chapter 566 Vice Principal and Pilot

Fallen angel...is it a dragon?

yes.

The Bible passage comes to mind again.

Angers asked himself, why didn’t I discover such obvious information?

Maybe this is what is called being busy.

Although all existing myths in the world today are subtle hints of the Dragon Age.

But when hybrids mention dragons, the first thing they think of is Nordic mythology.

The World Tree, the Black King, the Nibelungs, there are so many elements of Norse mythology that they are told to ignore other countries and other civilizations.

Actually, there are dragons in the Bible, right?

The red dragon is the incarnation of Satan.

Even the Fallen Heaven chapter directly mentions that the fallen angels turned into dragons after rebelling against Heaven.

Given that Pompeii provided intelligence, dragons and gods were pitted against each other.

Angers' heartbeat slowed down and he breathed cautiously. He had a surprising idea. Perhaps the history of the mixed race so far had gone wrong.

A crucial factor is missing.

Are dragons really the only mystery in this world?

Hybrids and other dragonborns can, strictly speaking, be considered dragons.

god.

In the past, mixed race species also unearthed a large number of ancient books and cultural relics related to gods, but at that time they only thought that the so-called gods were the honorific names given to dragons by their ancestors.

Stereotypes are scary.

Like a maze.

Once in, it's hard to get out.

It's like a person searching for keys in a room with a key. In fact, what you are looking for has never been lost or hidden. It is always in your hand.

The reason why Lu Mingfei was able to discover it does not mean that he is smarter than countless mixed-race scholars in this world. A large part of the reason is that Lu Mingfei is not a native of this world.

Lu Mingfei is from Kyushu.

He is an outsider.

Lu Mingfei could truly examine the history of dragons and hybrids in this world from the perspective of a sober bystander.

Although there are people in this world who have awakened later and come into contact with the hybrid world, they are natives after all, and they have heard stories like the Nordic mythology and Bible to a greater or lesser extent during their growth.

But Lu Mingfei is not. There is no Northern Europe in Kyushu. For this world, Lu Mingfei is a blank sheet of paper.

So discovered this.

Dragons and gods.

Anger rubbed his eyebrows.

"Mingfei, Mingfei, you really dropped a bombshell on me."

"It's just a guess. Principal, don't take it too seriously. Maybe it's just a coincidence."

"No, Goddess, Pompeii, Gattuso, Fallen Angel."

Angers shook his head.

"These can no longer be explained simply by coincidence."

"What the hell."

"I should have taken that drunkard with me when I got on the plane."

Angers was talking about the vice-chancellor.

Angers is absolutely confident in combat, but use your brain and let him go. Looking at this dragon slayer who is one hundred and thirty years old and still has explosive muscles, you can imagine him scratching his head in front of the alchemical matrix.

Although Angers does have acupuncture points from Cambridge University, the brain-burning work of alchemy is much more difficult than obtaining acupuncture points at Cambridge University.

Angers misses the vice-principal extremely now.

If that guy from the vice-principal were here, he would definitely be able to give a lot of constructive suggestions.

Regret is useless, Angers knows this very well, it is better to take action than to make nothing.

"Norma, arrange a flight for tomorrow and bring our vice principal here."

"By the way, don't forget your friends from the equipment department. Let's pack them together."

Angers smiled.

"Yes, Mr. Principal."

Norma also smiled when she said this.

"Yes, Mr. Principal."

"I think I need to remind you."

"For tomorrow's flight, we must consider dragon factors."

"It is known that dragons are a race with air supremacy."

"The vice principal and others have certain risks."

"Aerial combat?"

Angers is not here.

"Don't worry, our pilot" is the trump card.

"Tell him that it is allowed to equip Tomahawk missiles, and if necessary, you are authorized to cooperate with the guidance."

"Yes, Mr. Principal."

"certainly."

Angers added.

"Cancel that guy's parachute bag. I remember Lancelot is still at the headquarters. Ask him to be responsible for the inspection."

"And the equipment department."

"Just tell them that if they finally find out that the pilot has a parachute bag, they can wait to say goodbye to the figures in the secret room of their office."

"That image must have been brutal."

Norma made a joke.

At the same time, a large number of information packets were relayed by satellites and flew to the other side of the ocean. The Vice President and others in the Equipment Department received reminders at their information terminals. They were hungover after the carnival and turned over and pressed the terminal. But it didn’t matter, Ang. Re had already anticipated this, so the good girls and boys from the execution department were dispatched, with all their guns loaded and knives polished, their expressions cold and stern, and their actions like the wind, like wolves coming out of their cages to pounce on the target.

"Report, the target has lost consciousness."

The executive director pressed the earpiece to report.

"What!"

Schneider was shocked.

"How many times have I emphasized that you cannot use violence, you cannot use violence, the principal's mission is very clear, please ask them to come over, don't you understand what this "please" means!"

"They were drunk."

"Oh, that's okay."

Schneider said calmly.

"No need to wake them up, just take them away and wrap them in a quilt."

"But didn't the principal say please?"

"So remember to handle it with care, use velvet ones, disinfect the equipment department's quilts thirty-six times, stuff a copy of Playboy into the vice principal's quilt, and remember the latest model."

Schneider thought for a moment, and there was nothing to add. That was good. Schneider nodded. If he had done this, he would be able to satisfy the principal's "please" no matter how he looked at it.

Schneider thought he handled it perfectly.

The Commissioner of the Executive Department should be conveying the minister's spirit to the team members while secretly sighing in his heart, Professor Schneider is Professor Schneider, and he is worthy of commanding the most violent department in Kassel with a seriously injured body. Such decisiveness and execution ability , it seems that I still have a lot to learn.

All commissioners in the executive department have deep respect for Professor Schneider.

He is a true hardcore.

This person's prestige in the executive department is second only to Angers Lu Mingfei.

They acted quickly and implemented it quickly, so when the hangover equipment department members woke up and rubbed their sleepy eyes, they saw the sea of ​​clouds forming outside the portholes.

One can imagine the mood of the geniuses in the equipment department.

Countless words, both profound and superficial, passed through my mind.

But what is certain is that none of the words in it have anything to do with being beautiful or even neutral.

I know, I must have not woken up yet. I closed my eyes and fell asleep again. When I woke up, I was still partying.

Geniuses are indeed geniuses, but this way of thinking is different. They quickly convinced themselves and closed their eyes peacefully.

At this time Norma's voice sounded.

"Arrived ahead, Japan. Passengers please be prepared, fasten your seat belts, and confirm your parachute bag. This aircraft will break through the dragon control area. The Black King bless Kassel, and the principal is with you."

Well, I can't sleep now no matter what.

The geniuses turned around and looked around, and sure enough they saw their compatriots sitting next to them.

The faces in the fish tanks were filled with tears, full of emotions, and hesitated to speak. All the words finally merged into one sentence.

"Ange I x you x!"

The geniuses were shocked.

what's the situation! Even if they have thousands of words of praise for Angers, they only think about it in their hearts, and no one will resort to it. After all, it is Angers. The first pile of earth for the founding of Kassel was buried by this guy. At that time, he He is the principal, and he is still the principal now. People have to wonder if one day all the members of the equipment department die of old age, this guy will still be the damn principal.

Although those people on the school board were very annoying, their description of Ange was very appropriate. He was a tyrant, a complete tyrant.

Who would offend a tyrant with nothing to do just for the sake of talking fast?

Or when a ghost named Norma is everywhere in Kassel.

The geniuses couldn't help but stand in awe.

Which brave man dares to tell the truth and expose the shameless mask of the tyrant?

Speaking of which, this person is really, really honest. Everyone knows some of the things he said, so it’s okay to just scold him in peace, so why bother saying it out loud?

They looked up at the mountain and followed the sound with great admiration.

I saw the vice-principal wrapped into a rice dumpling.

The vice principal was very excited.

His neck was red.

He continued to utter obscene words in different languages. The vice-principal's mouth seemed to be a machine gun, and the barrel material was beyond reality and would never overheat. The members of the equipment department in the same cabin were surprised at first, and actually... There are such vicious curse words!

Then I was even more surprised. I had never heard of this language.

Slowly, the surprise faded away, replaced by admiration for the strong.

Some are shaking their heads while listening, just like an ancient poem from the Far East, and their ears are ringing when they listen to fairy music.

There is nothing wrong with this poem, but I always feel like something is wrong. Forget it, it doesn’t matter. I have tinnitus! The most important thing is tinnitus! My ears are ringing when I hear these dirty words!

They wished they could take out their little notebooks and write like crazy, record everything the vice-principal said, compile it into a volume, bind it and publish it.

In the future, if the principal does not approve research funding, they will play quotes from the vice principal at the door of the principal's office 24 hours a day.

Thinking about such a scene makes them excited.

The vice-principal paused.

The cabin was instantly quiet.

What happened?

Everyone in the equipment department mentioned it subconsciously.

What Norma said about breaking through the dragon-controlled area came to mind again.

Could it be that Norma is not scary...

That voice was not a wake-up alarm specially prepared by the principal for the equipment department.

To break through the dragon-controlled area, it really means that their weak, helpless little plane has to break through the area guarded by the evil dragon!

They were stunned.

I can’t wait to jump off the plane.

Now immediately.

There was a grunt.

The vice-chancellor drinks water.

A whoosh.

The vice principal took a deep breath.

This breath was so long that the vice-principal seemed to be sucking all the air in the cabin into his chest.

He exhaled.

"Ange I x you x the whole family!"

Ah, how sweet it is!

Everyone was relieved. What, they thought it was a dragon attack. It turned out that it was just the vice principal who was tired of scolding and took a drink of water to catch his breath. It was shocking.

They even complained a little.

Vice-Principal, Vice-Principal, you said that you really don’t care about your body too much. What if you are exhausted? What should you do? What should you do? It doesn't matter if your body is broken. We won't be able to hear such sweet swear words in the future, and we won't be able to sleep well!

"Hello, Mr. Vice Principal."

Norma was polite.

"I have recorded your words and sent them to the principal."

The cabin was completely silent, and the geniuses who were shaking their heads and dazzled just a second ago were all sitting upright with serious expressions on their faces, just like the self-study students who suddenly found their teacher appearing at the window, and their hearts stopped.

But there are always warriors.

Just as there is light in the darkest world.

The vice-principal was almost angry.

He was like a potato tumbling in boiling water.

The Executive Department wears a straitjacket as a sign of respect for the Vice-Chancellor, although the Vice-Chancellor himself may have reservations about this respect.

"how!"

"Do you think I will give in?"

"impossible!"

"I tell you!"

"No way!"

"That bastard Angers!"

"That guy should have gone to hell!"

"that……"

"Mr. Vice-Principal, Mr. Principal has something you want me to convey to you."

Norma said.

“The latest issue of Playboy is under the quilt, read it for yourself.”

The vice principal fell silent.

He hummed and opened the magazine, narrowed his eyes, stared at the girl in the magazine, and laughed.

Everyone was very sorry.

Is it over?

Haven't heard enough yet.

At this time, the aircraft radio came on and the pilot yelled.

Everyone was shocked.

Wow, is there anyone who can take up the project of praising the principal?

"I'm just a plane pilot, why should I fight against the big lizard!"

"Quick! Anyone!"

"Give me your umbrella bag!"

Norma cuts off the broadcast.

Norma spoke solemnly.

Hell, they actually heard the emotion of solemnity in the artificial intelligence's voice.

"Please be aware that we are about to approach dragon airspace."

"Timer three minutes."

"Please take your time and leave your last words."

"The Black King bless you."

The cabin exploded.

The vice principal opened his mouth and fell into deep thought.

He was just using this thing to flip through books.

Last words.

"Norma."

"I'm here, Mr. Vice Principal."

"What's my little Manstein doing?"

"Professor Manstein is placing students in detention."

"Oh, an excellent disciplinary committee member."

The vice-principal chuckled lightly, then laughed, leaning forward and back.

There were tears in the corners of the old man's eyes.

"Norma, designated recipient, Manstein."

"Setup successful."

"Record the contents of the last words."

"Please, Mr. Vice-Chancellor."

The old man stretched out his hand and wiped his hair. I don't know when he broke free from the restraints. Maybe he didn't remember until now that this old man is a high-level hybrid of the Yanling Commandment. He is a strong man, even if he is old, he is still a strong man.

"Tell him."

"Remember not to stay up late, your hair loss is too serious."

After saying that, the vice principal laughed.

"Record successful, Mr. Vice Principal."

"How about a bet, Norma."

"I don't bet."

"Don't be so boring."

The vice principal kicked open the cockpit door.

"I bet everyone will survive this time and no one will be killed."

The vice-principal was like a magic weapon descending from the sky, his golden eyes were majestic and ancient. The pilot who was putting on his parachute bag turned around in panic, with a posture somewhere between embarrassed and wretched.

"Who are you!"

the pilot screamed, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Hey, it's a parachute, right?"

The vice principal sneered again and again.

"Choose, do it yourself or me."

"Tell you."

"Let me come, it won't feel good."

"Ah, don't come over!"

One minute later.

The vice principal held the parachute with one hand and held the pilot's shoulder with the other.

The pilot had tears in his eyes, highlighting one point that made me feel pity for him.

"Fly for me."

The vice-chancellor threatened.

"If you don't want to die, just fly to your death!"

"That's a bad sentence, old man."

"Haha, I can't tell you have a talent for making complaints. I really want to introduce some kids to you."

They closed their mouths and looked ahead quietly.

That is……

In the distance, the sea of ​​clouds is billowing, like giants swimming on the sea surface.

But this is a cloud!

What kind of creatures can swim in the sea of ​​clouds?

some.

It's a dragon.

He jumped out, his scales sparkling in the sun like the finest gems.

"Go away!"

The pilot shook off the vice principal.

"I'm going to explode!"

He blushed and roared loudly.

"Look at me! A breakthrough in the destiny of the super invincible universe!"

PS: I’m out today, so I can’t update more. Tomorrow will probably be the same, and updates will continue the day after tomorrow. Sorry, sorry, and happy May Day everyone!