Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 441 The Art of Scrubbing

Texas, Port Isabel, on a yacht, three old guys are preparing to go to sea. The old cowboy Henkel is very arrogant on land, but at sea, he is still a little powerless.

"So you came all the way here just to go fishing in Texas," Henkel straightened his clothes: "The Great Lakes are next to Chicago, haven't you ever gone out?"

Angers shrugged, looked at the endless sea beside him and said, "I think sea fishing is more interesting, although Ender doesn't like the sea."

"That's right, I don't like water, and I don't like fish, but this doesn't stop me from enjoying the fishing process." Ender checked the fishing rod aside: "The most important thing is that there are some troublesome guys in the academy. Ange and I don't want to bother, so we have to come to you to hide and relax."

"Who can force you two guys to leave the academy?" Henkel looked at the relaxed two in front of him in disbelief, Ander and Anger looked at each other, and said in unison: "Of course it is the inspection team of the school board. "

Now, in Chicago, our poor Gattuso member Andrew Gattuso looks at the appointment from the school board in his hands, and his whole body is a little numb.

He waited in Chicago for a week. What he should have waited for was a visit permit from the Alchemy Department of Cassel College, but the letter of appointment of the inspection team in his hand gave him the permission first, which caught him by surprise.

His ability is mediocre, but even if he thinks about it with his not so clear mind, he knows that he should be involved in big trouble.

He looked pitifully at the family member who sent the letter of appointment in front of him: "Well... How many people are there in this monitoring team?"

"Only you, Mr. Leader."

As the nominal capital of the college, the school board of directors has certain supervisory powers according to the regulations, but this power has not been implemented for a long time in the past. There is no other reason. Angers and Ander are too tough. Many inspections are out of the question.

Even if these two guys spent the secret party's money lavishly, the school board of directors would not dare to say anything to them. If they could guarantee the happiness of these two uncles, then the money would be worth it.

But this time the Gattuso family didn't know what went crazy. They brought many of Angers' bad deeds to the table and insisted on starting the monitoring process. The reason is very simple. Seoul College has the strength to execute the plan.

But all the elites in the school board know that Gattuso's madness is definitely not because of Angers' embezzlement of public funds. The school board members sitting here, if you talk about extravagance and waste, which one can compare with you, Pompeii.

As for what it was for, the other school managers did not know, and the center of the incident, Angers, the principal of Kassel, simply hid out, and then in the name of peace talks with Henkel, he began to go boating on the sea, preparing to fish some rocks with his friends. Grouper fish try something new.

And in Chicago, we are always pulled out by the vice-principal who looked at Angers' pile of black materials in his hand, took a sip of wine with a bitter face, no accident, this time he was in charge of handling such troublesome things.

Is there anything unseen at Kassel Academy?

Yes, there are more lice than cattle. There is a dragon from another world hidden in the underground of the college. In the chapel on the ground is the mistress of the Gattuso family who should have died. I also have a dragon on the moon. In the laboratory, black materials in the executive department can be piled up to the ceiling.

Can these be seen by the monitoring team, of course not, those greedy guys will only take the benefits for themselves, and then throw a bunch of mess to the academy.

Thinking of this, the vice-principal found his apprentice Finger: "What do you think we should do?"

"What should I do?" Fingel was a little surprised: "If he wants to check, let him check."

"How about the aquarium in Angers?"

"Aquatic Biology Laboratory."

"Where's Ender's dragon lair?"

"Desert ecoregion."

"Gulweger's Chapel?"

"After-school board game hall plus an animation club activity room."

"The annual flow of money to a moon base?"

"The ones used to build the shelter have already been reported."

"Special planes and yachts embezzled from public funds?"

"Necessary means of transportation, an emerging experimental project of the Equipment Department."

"Annual bikini pageant?"

"That's not a bikini beauty pageant, it's a bodybuilding competition, to encourage students to develop a good habit of exercising."

During the question and answer, Finger responded freely, and Nicholas wiped the sweat from his brow: "Good boy, he is a talent."

"You're welcome, I'm a professional in coal washing." Fingel bowed humbly, with a proud smile on his face.

So when Andrew got out of the car, what he saw was not a beautiful lady in a cheongsam, but an old man with a pot belly followed by a shaggy German man.

A banner with white characters on a red background was hung at the gate of Kassel College: "Welcome to the inspection team for inspection!"

"Master, you made a typo. It's Lilin, not Weilin." Fingel whispered, and the vice-principal slapped him: "Stop talking nonsense, he doesn't understand Chinese, so it's a mistake."

The inspection team came very suddenly, and Angers sent the message to the vice principal after running away. In a hurry, there was no time to do a decent welcome ceremony. Andrew and the vice principal stared at it for a while, Then he walked over and said with a serious face: "I am Andrew Gattuso, this time..."

"Yes, yes, check, right?" the vice-principal smiled and took Andrew's arm: "Let's go, let me show you around the school first."

Andrew was also a little guilty. Unlike the original book, he was an unknown teacher this time, so he naturally lacked confidence, so he followed behind the vice-principal like a follower. The two walked in the school, and Fingel on the side spoke from time to time. This big man said He speaks logically, like an elegant poet.

"Where are we going?" Andrew asked.

The vice principal smiled: "I think you don't want to miss this, the artificial ecosystem we built underground in Kassel."

"I heard that the Keel Cross is also in the underground ice cellar?" Andrew asked calmly.

"Yes, but the secrecy measures are very strict there. The principal is not here, so I can only show you." Nicholas said in a low voice, "Don't say I took you there, that guy Ender is definitely not happy."

The three of them took the elevator to the ground floor. When the elevator door opened, a desolate desert greeted them.

"The desert terrain occupies the largest part of the entire simulated ecological environment," Fingel explained: "The large area of ​​desert takes on the role of decomposing waste and making this environment come alive."

"You seem to know a lot about this place?" Andrew asked.

"Yes, I am dissatisfied with you, I study biology." Fingel scratched his head: "I mainly study the knowledge of the dragon's nerves."

"Then have you come up with any results?"

After hearing Andrew's question, Fingel's expression became vicissitudes: "My biggest research result is that I found that the dragon race seems to have no neural structure, so I failed to graduate after nine years."

(End of this chapter)