Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 288 Fuck, where are people?

"What did you just say?"

After being alerted, Ange immediately launched an attack, but Director Akadullah suddenly tensed up, with a "Look what I'm talking about" expression, showing a shy smile.

"Hahaha, what I just said is——what are you talking about, principal? We have always been like this. You are exhausted and your memory has gone wrong? Hey, can you say that?"

So he said—

"How about this, I think you are so busy, you must have not eaten breakfast, we will make a special buttered toast for you, the principal?"

".not potato chips?"

Although the principal felt that the other party had a strange attitude and blatantly changed the subject.

But he still couldn't help asking tremblingly, so moved that he wanted to cry.

This group of geeks who only eat junk food and play mentally handicapped games of the next era have evolved to eat bread and use butter for cooking. Then it will take a few minutes at most for the world to evolve a talking King Kong gorilla. three years.

Could this be the so-called mysterious recovery, the ascension of human beings?
"Of course not!" The director retorted harshly, "The crispy bread baked in the oven is cycled up and down. If you need it, there are tons of Haagen-Dazs bread in our cold storage. Ice cream and ice cream are a perfect match. When I traveled to China last time, I saw that some restaurants have become nationally famous chains for this dish. It was just established in the past few years, and it was called Green. Principal, why are you crying?"

Sniff (forcefully)

"It's okay. I, I am old and have a little allergic rhinitis."

In front of everyone in the equipment department, Ange covered his face and sniffed, feeling an unspeakable emotion welling up in his heart.

The equipment department is crazy, but they really carry Angers' expectations for his dreams.

So when these psychopaths finally woke up and realized that they needed to take on the responsibilities of geniuses, Angers burst into tears.

It was a kind of touch, feeling that he was taken back to the mansion by his eldest son who had run away for 30 years, and was being served with delicious food and drink. While being moved, he still had some out-and-out worries, and he hesitated again. Asked: "Do you... have a place to eat? Didn't you just find an open space and sit down?"

"Hey! What are you! If we are wronged, we can, but how could we wrong you, the principal? You are our food and clothing!" The director eagerly opened his hands.

"How about this, go straight to the end and turn right 30 meters to the lounge, where there are ready-made dishes!"

Director Arcadullah's every move showed the friendship of the landlord, and he thought very comprehensively. He took care of Angers' thoughts in all aspects, which made him very happy.

Angers was so moved that his eyes were wet.

So he was relieved, patted the director's shoulder with an extremely gentle expression, and nodded slightly.

The director returned with a bright smile.

"Come on, you guys, go and send the principal to the lounge."

"Hey, you're welcome!"

Angers smiled and seemed very happy.

Right at this moment-

"headmaster?"

Li Xiang, who had been left by the side for a long time, felt something was wrong, so let's make a sound to remind him. "You don't think it's weird"

The little old man interrupted Lixiang's suspicion, he nodded, blushing and said.

"Hey, Lixiang, just stay here and don't move around. I'll go eat some bread and come back."

Principal Ange was taken away like this, completely forgetting the sense of disobedience shown by the other party, perhaps because this little old man has been tortured by these neuropathy for a long time, and after a long time he became a PUA.

Showing the posture of a normal person a little bit, Angers was overwhelmed by happiness as if seeing the prodigal son turning back.

Angers laughed and joked with the researcher who escorted him, and the researcher laughed too, looking for something in his trouser pocket from time to time.

"Hey, I still remember your name, you are a student of the class of 03, right? I remember you are from Kyrgyzstan, Almazbek Atan, right?"

"Principal, do you remember me?"

"Of course, I remember all of you, haha. Speaking of which, you know that you know a joke at the Paris reception, which is—. Why did you suddenly wipe your nose? And stuff your nostrils with a tissue?"

"Oh, I'm still young, I have allergic rhinitis, and I have a runny nose."

"That's it, pay attention to rest." Ange cared gently, but stopped suddenly with a smile, and hesitated for a while.

"Although... I think I think too much, but you probably don't think my perfume smells."

"Hey, what's the matter! We used to joke around! You have great taste!" The researcher clapped his hands loudly, with a flamboyant expression on his face as if Tom Cat joked about Jerry Mouse.

"Hahahaha! Really!" Angers also laughed. "I think so too, you guys have grown up!"

The principal smiled and walked to the depths of the corridor. Those who witnessed all this were several high-level personnel from the equipment department who welcomed the principal at the door, and Ms. Fujimaru Tachika who was forgotten beside her.

The girl winks.

what?
What happened?
And me?what about me?

Fujimaru Tachika looked at the back of Angers going away, and secretly wondered what happened here. Is this a different dimension?In other words, the world I live in is actually an anime or novel entertainment world, and this place called Walter Alheim is actually another funny comic.

Just like the linkage between Dragon Ball and Alella, did Principal Angers have a funny halo?IQ not what it used to be?

Lixiang is alert.

What a scary place.

but.
--pity!
And I!
Lixiang tilted his mouth.

Even if you capture Principal Angers, so what?So what if this is a funny comic?
A work always requires an IQ responsibility, a calm responsibility, and a calm responsibility.

That's right, it's down.

No matter how crazy you are?Can it affect my clean and noble brain, Fujimaru Tachika?

happy! (loud)
At this time, Director Accadula finally watched Angers leave, turned around, and looked at Fujimaru Tachika.

He smiled, and under Fujimaru Tatsuka's relaxed and confident gaze, he slowly raised his arm and tapped the strap on his wrist.

Then he suddenly changed his face and said.

"Group A, plan phase one is over, Commissioner Ataner obeys the order and immediately locks himself and the principal in the lounge!"

Fujimaru Rika: ?
She suddenly turned her face serious, and exclaimed in her heart: What?Isn't it a joke, is it a conspiracy? !

At this time, there was a sound from the watch, and there was only a decision.

【Yes my highness. 】

【Um?Atan, who are you talking to!wait!Are you closed? !You are plotting against me! ! ? ! 】

The man's decisive voice came from the director's watch, followed by the sound of chains turning, and the roar of the little old man, and finally, it fell into dead silence.

Director Arcadullah pushed his decorative glasses, and the lenses reflected a cold light.

"Even users who have time zero will feel relaxed psychologically because of the contrast of distressed students. As long as they send commissioners into the room together as a death squad, they will relax their vigilance.

In terms of ability, as long as you touch it when it is eating, you will not be able to sing Longwen because of the swallowing action. As long as the keyhole button is modified to an electronic automatic one-button closing type, then there will be no reaction time. "

"Hehe, genius wisdom."

Bang bang bang bang
"genius."

"As expected of the director."

"Absolute son."

Sparse applause rang out, and the members of the equipment department who stayed in place began to applaud, and they all lamented the wisdom of their boss. There was a dissonant sound mixed in it, perhaps because of the atmosphere. Fujimaru Tachika looked left and right, and applauded too. stand up.

Strong, too strong.

Is this the behavior pattern of the most neurotic but also the highest IQ group in the world?

Shameless + high IQ + neuropathy?
Unpredictable high IQ geeks.
Simply invincible, right?
The applause was sparse, but when everyone noticed that Fujimaru Tatsuka was also applauding, the rhythm stopped completely.

They looked at each other and stopped what they were doing.

And then without warning——

"His Royal Highness!"*N
Before Fujimaru Tatsuka finished clapping, these people immediately tightened their nerves as if they were flattered when they saw Fujimaru Tatsuka's actions. It was completely different from the spring breeze when they faced Principal Angers. It was like ordinary people seeing the emperor. , Just like a Spartan warrior seeing Ares, like Yemengard seeing Hercules.

Fujimaru Tachika was extremely puzzled.

"Who is the princess? You?"

Seeing that Fujimaru Tachika didn't quite understand his title, Director Accadura, who had almost half knelt down, explained repeatedly.

"I have the honor to read your book. I think the explanation about Yan Lingsha's cannon made in the world is very detailed."

"Oh that. That—"

"There is also the hypothetical theory of tying up Deadpool to stimulate the brain center to force its infinite loop speech spirit to produce efficient work."

"But the most interesting thing is the theory called [King's Cannon]. By consciously detonating the alchemy weapon that contains a lot of spiritual elements and vitality through the fitting matrix, the power of the explosion far exceeds what the Equipment Department is currently studying. Any kind of tactical weapon!"

Akadulla spoke at an alarming rate, and his face was even more ferociously distorted.

"I have woken up in my dreams countless times, just because my pride can't allow me to admit that you, as a woman, are one step ahead of us in the field of art."

"But when a great miracle unfolds before us, there is no doubt about the vibration of the soul."

The director looked up, his eyes frantic.

"You are the god of the explosive industry in the new era!"

"There is also Gundam! The Gundam theory you proposed is simply the most perfect and dreamy structure diagram design I have ever seen. When I saw your face, I thought it was a stinky bitch who can't even use CAD well. Now I I just want to go back to the past and smash my face."

"Come, come, come and tell us in detail about the idea of ​​this military commander Gundam. We must talk about the power furnace in detail!" The director forced a large stack of design drawings into Lixiang's hands.

As soon as the girl took it over, she glanced at it twice, and her face turned dark.

"What? You are here to discuss this!"

Fujimaru Tachika said in a trembling voice.

She was so angry and wronged.

I am the savior who saves humanity, and there are thousands of innocent people behind me. I shoulder such a big and heavy mission, and I can't waste every minute and every second, so I run around the world for this.

It is urgent to develop the language spirit and find out the truth of dragon technology, but these prodigal sons are thinking about Gundams!
I'm furious!

Pissed off!

Fujimaru Tachika was furious!

"Do you still have the ideal of fighting against the dragons in your heart! With insects like you, how can you save the world! You are like this——"

"Cold red wings."

The girl paused, her breath was rapid, she sucked her nose twice, and then licked her lips.

".What did you suddenly say when you're okay? I'm telling you, don't try to get close. I'm not the same as your Two-dimensional, I—"

"The MSN-04-2 Nightingale body is left to you."

"Hey! Isn't that how Gundam draws!——Bring the pen!"

Take two quick steps, the girl said in a trembling voice.

"Come on, pen!" The director turned his head and shouted loudly, very happy.

"Wood!!!"*N
The members of the equipment department next to him were also happy, and their faces turned red.

The revolutionary goal has been achieved, everyone is very happy, but they are all happy, happy, but a few people suddenly stopped and frowned.

"Boss, we haven't forgotten anything, have we?"

"Forget what? Headmaster? It's okay, the protective door can last at least 10 minutes, enough is enough."

The director waved his hand, even the thorny members of the equipment department were already overwhelmed by excitement at this time, they felt that they were very close to Gundam, could they be far from Eva?

What is a mixed race? The quality is uneven and there are birth defects. Isn't it good for Gundam?

When the Dragon King recovers, we can all be drivers!
At worst, the emperor's armor fits together!

Everyone was too excited, so they didn't care about anything. Lixiang walked in the front, and always felt that he had forgotten something, as if it was something Ange said.
——— There are the most neurotic geniuses in the world, as well as the best alchemists in the world today.

The best alchemist in the world in alchemy.

Alchemist
?

*
In the empty laboratory, Nicholas Flammel rarely put on his denim outfit, and put on a belt to limit his abdomen. He was extremely energetic.

He was lying on the chair with a sharp expression, looked around, and said coldly.

"."

"Damn it, people."

(End of this chapter)