Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 101 Chaos Night

Originally, three professors were supposed to be on the night shift together, but tonight it was the turn of Manstein, Guderian and Executive Minister Professor Schneider.

Because Guderian said that he had the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and he really didn't want to work overtime. Manstein thought that he, an off-line guy, was not reliable, so he let him go back to sleep out of loyalty among old friends.

Surprisingly, Schneider, known as the "steel executive", also lost the chain at this time, saying that there was a very important academic paper that needed to be revised, and he also asked Manstein to help.

Manstein expressed his understanding of this very well, because the group of rough people in the executive department who only know how to wield knives and guns have always wanted to write several important papers, but fortunately they will not lag behind other professors academically, so they readily agreed .

But tonight's situation was worse than he expected, and there was not even a single piece of exciting news.

"Good news!" An intern from the equipment department jumped up from the chair, raised his arms high, and cheered loudly, "The equipment department tested a new type of alchemy weapon in the Sahara Desert and achieved great success!"

His expression as if he had won an Olympic gold medal ignited everyone's emotions. Everyone had heard that the equipment department was secretly preparing for an alchemy weapon experiment. It was said that it was a super alchemy weapon that could bury the Dragon King. It actually succeeded!
Everyone raised their arms and cheered, and the scene was as enthusiastic as the moment when the success of the moon landing was announced for the first time in human history.

"Finally there is good news..." Manstein's spirit was also lifted, showing a gratified smile.

The piercing siren suddenly sounded at this moment, sweeping the entire control room.

The highest level of warning!
Manstein turned his head hastily. On the dark blue virtual earth, in the hinterland of the Sahara Desert, a group of dazzling red light was constantly flickering and expanding, which made people shudder.

"Is this the great success you're talking about?!" Manstein growled with veins on his forehead.

"Unexpected situation... Our weapon experiment happened to be observed by the Pentagon's spy satellite, and it was misjudged as a nuclear explosion! I'm afraid they will send troops to intervene!"

"I'm such an idiot! To have such a glimmer of expectation for those lunatics in the equipment department!" Manstein wiped his face heavily, "What kind of alchemy weapon can be misjudged as a nuclear explosion ahhhhhhhhhhh ...!?"

His cry of grief and indignation even penetrated the soundproof walls and echoed in the corridor of the library.

"The tactical missile equipped with alchemy warheads is made of various rare alchemy materials. The deadly gas produced during the explosion can even kill the dragon king in the central area..."

"You tell me what's the use of this thing? The Dragon King will stay in the desert and blow it up for you? What if he stays in New York? Let thousands of people be buried with a dragon? That thing is more important than killing the Dragon King." It can kill humans!" Manstein slumped in a chair, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to make a phone call.

Suddenly, the ground cracked violently and shook. Accompanied by extremely ear-piercing sound waves, the power supply of the entire control room was cut off and plunged into darkness. After an instant, the light was restored again.

"Enemy attack?!"

Manstein couldn't care less about the phone, and rushed to the window, only to see a dark blue flame rushing straight into the sky, igniting the dark night sky.

"That's the direction of the "Ice Cellar", a warehouse that stores alchemy equipment, and the things hidden in it can bulldoze Kassel College several times!" Someone turned pale with shock.

"I know! There are intruders!" Manstein rushed to the center console, grabbed the hammer and was about to smash the warning button under the glass panel.

At the same time, the phone in his hand rang, and it was from Bingku. Manstein hesitated for a moment, and pressed the answer button first.

"Hello? Who is on duty tonight?" A casual voice came from the phone.

"It's me! Director of the Disciplinary Committee Manstein! What the hell are you doing?!" Manstein was irritated by his casual tone.

He recognized the owner of that voice, the spokesperson of the equipment department. Because the madmen in the equipment department who were obsessed with researching weapons rarely showed up, this unreliable spokesperson was in charge of negotiating.

"It's just a small experiment, don't worry, everything is under our control." The spokesperson was very calm, "Don't make too much fuss, the purpose of our call... is to inform you temporarily that the equipment department will meet in the ice cellar tonight. There are experiments that may cause a series of minor problems such as local earthquakes, open fires, power outages, and so on."

"Damn!" Manstein roared: "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?! The experiment of your equipment department in the Sahara Desert..."

"Everyone at your place! The experiment continues! Let's do it again..." Someone's high-pitched voice came from the phone.

"Come again?! You lunatics won't stop until you turn the college into flat ground, right?!" Manstein typed into the phone, his veins bulging, and his saliva flying everywhere.

However, only the busy tone of "beep beep" answered him.

Manstein feebly put the phone back into the distance and slumped back into his chair.

He could only swallow his anger, the equipment department was one of the least offending departments in this academy.

All dragon slaying operations depended on the high-tech equipment they provided. They plausibly said that a little accident in the experiment is inevitable, and the superiors turned a blind eye to what they did.

The door of the control room was pushed open vigorously with a "bang", and hurried and forceful footsteps sounded.

It was Schneider with iron-gray long hair, wearing a Pikachu nightgown with one hand, and the sleepy-eyed Guderian, who looked completely awake.

"What happened?" Manstein was numb.He felt that nothing could touch his nerves anymore, what had happened tonight was bad enough!

"One of our important materials was lost in China." Schneider said in a low and hoarse voice.

"Tch!" Manstein snorted, "How could the information make you give up your work and come here?"

"Did you know that in one short night I wiped the asses of seven operations teams of your executive branch around the world. Paid up to $12 in aftermath payments, prevented a shootout, and solved a A fictitious nuclear crisis..."

With a "snap", a document was slapped on the table by Schneider.

Manstein glanced at it and saw the dark red seal on the cover. His mind, which was chaotic because of dealing with affairs, instantly sobered up, as if someone had poured a basin of icy water on his head, which was mixed with ice cubes. .

The cover of the pitch-black folder is a scarlet ouroboros, connected head to tail, forming a circle. Inside the circle are two letters written in bold red: "SS"!
(End of this chapter)