Chapter 290 The Principal

The principal's office of Kassel College is located not far from the Hall of Valor. It looks like an inconspicuous two-story building surrounded by lush trees, somewhat like an abandoned garage.

The dust is floating in the afternoon sun. The principal's indoor environment is very good in comparison. There is no ceiling between the first and second floors. After being opened up, it looks spacious and bright. There is a huge skylight in the middle of the top, with scattered scattered lights from late autumn last year. The leaves have not yet been swept away, and the walls are covered with oil paintings and bookshelves. Handwritten copies and hardcover rubbings of ancient books are everywhere.

Jiang Yuan sat down, with a simple desk in front of him. A bottle of mezcal was placed on the table. When the bottle cap was lifted, the smoky smell with obvious burnt feeling filled the air like fermentation, as if it led the drinker to the wild. By the campfire.

The old man in front of him has a neat suit, and his youthful handsomeness and silver-white eyebrows are reflected in his brows. Because of his strong physique, his charm has not faded with time, but has become everlasting. Rumor has it that the secret party pays a high amount of operational funds every year. Provide the principal with food, clothing, housing and transportation all over the world.

"This must be our first meeting." Angers said with a smile.

"Yeah." Jiang Yuan replied, sipping his drink.

"There has never been an alchemist master as young as you before. Flamel is very sure of your talent. He thinks you can glimpse the high-altitude scenery that the masters strive for." Angers praised without hesitation.

"Maybe." Jiang Yuan said truthfully. No one can predict what will happen in the future. The first time he took another person's life, he was prepared to have his head removed. The so-called becoming a god means conquering the world or losing everything. .

"Don't be humble. I have the same expectations for you as him. You are the second person I have ever met who is full of possibilities." Angers smiled.

Jiang Yuan nodded, and then the scene fell into a brief silence.

"I thought you had to ask anyway." Angers was helpless. He had never seen such a cold temperament in more than a hundred years.

"Human energy and talents are limited. I only focus on things related to myself. There is no difference between the second or third one. In fact, everyone has a possibility." Jiang Yuan put down his drink.

"It's like quantum." Angers said while looking at a book cover behind him. Many interesting things have emerged in the new era.

"Neither is absolutely stable."

"To be precise, quantum is very difficult to stabilize."

Jiang Yuan paused for a moment and continued: "Human beings are unstable, but society maintains order. Humans and quantum are both possible, so there must be something worthy of attention in human beings. If quantum is artificially given to both sexes, it will be like giving birth to an heir. The new quanta that are spawned will be able to maintain a dynamic balance and successfully control them after forming relative quantities."

"I don't know, but it sounds like a direction." Angers said frankly, "You seem to have a lot of inspiration, just like STTG."

Jiang Yuan gestured to the wine bottle with his eyes, "Blood supports the body, and the body carries the soul. Wine makes the alchemist freer."

After saying that, he turned around and patted Xia Mi on the shoulder. A small amount of electricity was injected into her body, making the girl tremble all over and immediately became energetic.

"I'm here to buy time, not for you to sleep, Your Majesty."

Waves of thoughts about the power of reincarnation echoed in my heart.

"Sorry, Professor, Mr. Principal." Xia Mi sat up straight and scratched her head. She had no need to sleep, but in terms of comfort, she was unparalleled. With her ministers nearby, she was safe. She would naturally take a deep nap if she had the chance. , but the main reason was that she saw that Xiaoyuan and the principal seemed to be chatting.

"It doesn't matter, you don't seem to be unhappy, so just let it take its course." Angers showed an expression like someone who has experienced it. He was rarely alone when attending events, and he was very empathetic to this relationship. Cambridge Folding Knife ID ranked among the top three in terms of number of likes in the early morning Night Watch discussion forum.

Comment: Doesn’t anyone pay attention to the time of four o’clock? Young people are energetic.

Below are countless compliments such as "principal is wise" and "venomous vision". The Destined Dragon Slayer is the idol of the entire academy. The secret party is very afraid of this but can only let it go. After all, when a man steps onto the battlefield, It's best to have thousands of troops behind him, all for the sake of victory after victory.

"I think I can explain it." Xia Mi raised his hand to speak.

"Even if it's a misunderstanding, let it be wonderful. I can see that you are happy, right?"

Angers pointed to his eyes, his smile full of the warmth of an elder. He was over a hundred years old and he was very knowledgeable about the world.

Xia Mi stole a glance at someone, and Jiang Yuan said calmly: "Since hatred can't wait any longer, suppression will only blunt the sword. I said that people's energy is limited. If you divert it deliberately, it is better to let the business begin." Anger smiled. To restrain himself, compared to the little girl, the alchemist master in front of him is the real troublesome target.

"Then let me tell you straight, I want you to pick someone up."

"Then he's probably very important."

"Lu Mingfei, S-class, may be a better destiny dragon slayer than me in the future."

"What's the reason?"

"Master Alchemist and Destined Dragon Slayer, aren't they the best partners?" Angers said, "The future is yours, including the important task of guarding the Bloody Dawn. The battlefield of dragon slaying needs to be opened up by your successor."

Xia Mi: "..."

Sure enough, if she sneaks into the base camp, she will become the mainstay of dragon slaying, if she is not a dragon.

"I'll think about it and give you an answer tomorrow." Jiang Yuan said.

"I have a hunch that you will get along very happily." Angers said with a smile.

After a brief chat on business matters, the next step was the usual afternoon tea. The wine and tea stored in the principal's room were top-notch. In addition to the fixed-style hard dishes of pork knuckles, the Kassel cafeteria was also responsible for supplying exquisite pastries to various departments every day.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two left. On the way back, Jiang Yuan asked:

"Your Majesty, have you reached a conclusion?"

Xia Mi skipped ahead, turned around with her hands behind her back, and deftly avoided the signal box on the roadside when she backed up. Her light green knee-length skirt swayed slightly. She thought for a moment and answered:

"He has the death cocoon of Odin's younger brother Heinir in his body. That guy's soul was severely injured during the decisive battle between our camps. If he interrupts his training and dies again, the injury may worsen to the point of being uncontrollable. There is no bone and blood in the cocoon. Well, it seems that my brother has made a decision. It is estimated that something has replaced Heinel's second position in his heart. The first one is of course himself."

Jiang Yuan nodded, considering that the Black King Nighold is destined to return, and if he is not strong enough, he will probably lose everything. Faced with the blood source of a quasi-god before his death, only those who have become a demigod can dare to make a living. The entire existence of Gattuso The meaning is probably not to plot something, but to create a destination. Odin is undoubtedly very good at his own psychological treatment.

Not like Chanmi.

"You like sleeping very much now." Jiang Yuan mentioned this matter.

"It feels good." Xia Mi's head touched the drooping branches of the tree. She picked off a leaf, put it to her mouth and whistled.

"Whatever you long for, you will become. Something called belief itself has power."

"What about you, my dear subject, which side do you choose between human and dragon? The respected Professor Mescal has a bright future."

Xia Mi raised his hands as if singing praises, and then the liveliness in his body died in an instant. The majesty of the monarch flowed from his eyes, and the two of them seemed to be facing each other in the invisible wall shaped by the elements.

"In the end, the world will adapt to me, but I will not adapt to the world. People and dragons will all move in the so-called right direction because of my choice. As for my choice, it will naturally depend on the benefits."

"In addition to the dragon body, in your eyes, there is only profit between us?"

"Otherwise..." Jiang Yuan stopped talking.

"It's not, or it's not." Xia Mi took a bite of a leaf, which was so bitter that her face almost twisted. Some trees have specially evolved bitter leaves to prevent borers.

"Let's go have dinner." Jiang Yuan changed the subject. He was afraid that if he said "family members", the other party would start to moan, so he decided to correct the mental beating on his next trip.

(End of this chapter)

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