Skill extraction from Dragon Clan

Chapter 150 Meeting
Ground floor of the Kassel Academy Library, Warter alheim.

Walter Alheim, in Nordic mythology, means "the country of dwarves", where the world's top dwarf artisans live, and the weapons of the gods are all made by them.

The equipment department named their underground base this name, showing full pride and pride.

In fact, the "Equipment Department" is just an abbreviation. Their full name is "Alchemy and Science Engineering Application Research Center". However, most of the elites in the Alchemy Department don't like to do theoretical research. and alchemy into practical applications...although 90% of those applications involve explosives of various types.

From this point of view, the people in the equipment department are not like dwarfs at all, but more like goblins.

But even though they are bomb lunatics, these guys in the equipment department pay great attention to their own safety protection. The water they drink must be distilled and purified through thirteen filters. The air they breathe must be dedusted, ionized, purified and humidified. The food they eat …Oh, they only eat junk food.

There are a total of nine different isolation layers above Walter Alheim's head, including a three-meter-thick concrete wall, a [-]-centimeter-thick high-strength armor plate, a lead-zirconium alloy plate for restraining nuclear weapons attacks, and a gap between the isolation layers. It is also filled with a large amount of graphite powder.

According to the professional calculations of the Equipment Department, even the most advanced ground-penetrating missiles of the U.S. military at this stage cannot break through their isolation layer. Even sunspot outbreaks will not affect this place, and biological weapons will be completely purified by the graphite layer.

Even if a super enemy at the level of the Dragon King comes, unless you activate the super word spirit at the level of "Shiva Karma Dance", you can't even think about doing anything to Wat Alheim.

Under such layers of protection, Ange closed the notebook and scanned the men on both sides of the conference table.

On his right, it was Schneider and the vice principal who were still arguing fiercely in the forum. They were still sitting in their seats in unique attire.Schneider just sat quietly on the chair with his eyes closed, while the vice-principal took a bottle of beer and sat down on the chair, drinking it while looking at the few people opposite.

Next to them was Professor Mance, who had just been extradited. At this time, he was smoking his cigar with his eyes down.It seems that his life in China has been pretty good in the past few months, he has not suffered any embarrassment, and he has even gained weight twice.

The other professors were temporarily unable to attend the secret meeting because they still had their own tasks. However, the three present could be regarded as Angers' confidantes and right-hand assistants. Although the number was a little smaller, it was enough.

And on the other side of the conference table... To be honest, Angers really didn't want to have a meeting with these guys, so Angers wanted to get up and leave because of their clothes.

Speaking of which, the clothes of these people are neat and uniform, and they can be regarded as a group of uniformed men... But what's the matter with their all-enclosed biochemical protective suits?

In addition, rubber boots, protective glasses, respirators, and portable oxygen tanks are all available. The heavy sound of the respirator "hu...ch...huh...chuh" echoed throughout the conference room, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes peeked through the protection. The glasses looked at Angers.

Their biochemical protective suits and eyes made Anger feel that these people seemed to be carriers of the virus, and these goblins didn't even want to breathe the air in the same room as him.

"Gentlemen, I have a question. Why do you wear biochemical protective suits every time you have a meeting with me? It makes me feel ashamed, as if I am a dirty pathogen." Angers frowned.

Although Schneider and the vice principal next to him couldn't see their expressions, they could see their inner displeasure from Professor Mance's expression.

"Please don't mind the principal. Of course you are not a pathogen. Pathogens refer to microorganisms and parasites that can cause disease. They are not in the same category as you in biology." A goblin wearing a biochemical protective suit enthusiastically said Corrected Headmaster's ignorance in science.

"Well, since I'm not a pathogen, why do you still wear such tight protection?" The veins on Angers forehead had obviously bulged.

"Please don't mind, we are just allergic to your body odor, principal. To be honest, you and a few others are now equivalent to a source of pollution in Walter Alheim. Every time you come to a meeting, we need to purify the ionized air Turn on the machine to the maximum power..." Another goblin helped Angers explain it very enthusiastically.

Angers has now begun to regret choosing to come to Walter Alheim for a meeting. Every time he comes here, he feels like falling into a sea of ​​neurosis. Here neurosis is the mainstream, and one cannot survive without neurosis.

"Okay, I understand your thoughts. The last question, you were not invited to this meeting, why are you still here?" Anger was silent for a long time before he could bear it.

The goblins looked at each other, and seemed to find Angers' question very strange. After a long time, a goblin finally came out to answer empathetically: "Because we are curious."

While he was saying this, the other goblins were looking up and down at Angers, as if humans were looking at a group of smelly orangutans.

Hearing this, even Ange's upbringing couldn't help it. He took out a jackknife from his suit and made a gesture of killing all directions.

This group of goblins is indeed the most feared existence in Kassel Academy. When they saw that Angers was in a bad mood, they immediately fled in all directions like frightened birds, and fled the scene through various secret rooms and passages in a short while.

Angers originally just put on such a gesture to scare them, but when he saw that the group of annoying spirits had run away, he sighed and took his pocket knife back and sat back on his seat.

Beside him, Professor Schneider and Professor Mance silently removed their hands from the guns at their waists, and the vice-principal also took up the hand that he had been hiding under the table.

"Okay, since the person in the way has left, we can start this meeting." Anger tidied up his suit, as if nothing happened just now.

"Schneider." Angers turned to look at his executive director, "Is there any result in the search for Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire?"

Facing Angers' eyes, even the cold head of the executive department couldn't help becoming nervous. He straightened his waist silently, took out a report from the small car next to him and handed it to Angers.

"I'm very sorry. In the past six months, Norma has inquired about all the monitoring and information. The executive departments around the world have also sent additional manpower to keep searching locally, but they have not found any clues related to the target. It seems that the other party has never appeared. Had the same."

"But you and I both know that the other party does exist, and we both saw it before." Anger looked at the report in his hand and fell into deep thought, "Then what are your thoughts?"

Schneider has a long-awaited draft of this: "In fact, we have provided us with the answer if we can't find anything. In this world, there are only two countries that can prevent Norma from being searched."

"So that's it." Anger nodded the table with his hand, "What you said makes sense, the only two Asian countries that cannot be penetrated by Norma's strength."

As he spoke, Angers looked up at Professor Mance at the back: "Mance, you just came back from that country, have you noticed anything?"

"I've been under house arrest there, and I couldn't get any effective information at all." Professor Mance shook his head, "Even if we exchanged information with the local executive department before leaving, they didn't find any relevant actions. "

"Norma didn't find any relevant actions through military satellites. It stands to reason that the military force needed for a crusade target at the level of the Dragon King is impossible to hide from the satellite's detection." Schneider also added next to him, "So it is basically certain, The Lord of Bronze and Fire did not land in that country."

"Hmm... a good inference." Angers adjusted his monocle.

In this world, the influence of the secret party is almost all over the planet, and most of the high-level countries are controlled by the secret party, the families that have been passed down from ancient times.

Because the intelligence and physical strength of the hybrids are far superior to ordinary people, even if it is a fair competition, most ordinary people cannot compete with the hybrids, not to mention that each hybrid has its own family to provide them with resources after preparation.Even in an emerging country like the United States, its leader is a mixed race exiled by the family at the beginning.

However, there are two countries in this world that have not been controlled by the secret party so far.

Leaving aside the ancient oriental ancient country that was reborn from the flames of war, after all, since ancient times, there have been a large number of dragon kings and super hybrids in that country, and their proportion and number far exceed other countries.

It is no exaggeration to say that the reason why that country fell into war at the beginning was because the government led at that time had continuously weakened its own strength and abolished its martial arts for hundreds of years, so that other countries could find opportunities.

But after the opponent was reborn from the ashes, he adopted an unprecedented leadership method—ordinary people and mixed races governed the country together.Even in a certain sense, most of the mixed-race families in this country are restricted by ordinary people, and they dare not make any illegal actions at all.

And relying on a large enough population, even if the proportion of geniuses in ordinary people is lower than that of mixed races, they still have enough talents to continuously suppress the mixed race forces in the entire country.

Therefore, this country has formed the most wonderful system on this planet.

But even the oldest family of the secret party has to admit that the power that the opponent's system can erupt far exceeds the traditional plan. Whether it is the control over the bottom layer or the ability to mobilize high-end combat power, the secret The party is salivating.

(End of this chapter)