Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 58 Long Kui: I want to swim over
"So, you plan to let me go to Japan..." Long Kui sat in the classical and elegant principal's office and said with a strange expression:

"Go after the bounty hunter named 'Magician'?"

Angers stood in the tea cabinet in the corner, looking at the tea cans from all over the world on the shelf. He randomly selected a mahogany can, grabbed a handful of fragrant brown tea leaves from it, and put it on the cabinet. in two teacups.

"Bah..."

The scalding hot water poured into the white cup, and a refreshing fragrance suddenly filled every corner of the room.

"Dahongpao, you are the best oolong tea in China." Ange handed a cup to Long Kui, then sat down and took a sip quietly.

Long Kui looked at the tea leaves gradually unfolding in the tea, the expression on his face still stayed at the atmosphere of the previous conversation.

After all, as soon as he entered the door, he heard Angers asking him to hunt him down, and the expression on his face was indeed difficult to control.

"Yes, I will solemnly introduce your identity at the school board meeting, and strongly recommend you as the sole person in charge of this operation." Angers put down the tea cup in his hand, put his index fingers on the desk, and said with a smile.

"Why me?" Long Kui looked confused.

Logically speaking, he is just a freshman who has not taken a few classes yet. Even though Cassel College is a place that does not look at seniority but only ability, the position of chief general was awarded to a person as soon as he came up. Newbie, this is too arbitrary.

"Because you are the most suitable." Ange said lightly:
"Japan is different from other places. This place...how should I put it, is a bit complicated. I'm really worried about other people going there."

"Oh?" Long Kui couldn't help but raise his eyes, his curiosity aroused:
"Is this place dangerous for half-breeds?"

"It's not dangerous, it's just..." Angers put his hands on his raised legs and answered with a complicated expression:

“The branch over there is very ‘welcoming’, very ‘welcoming’.”

"Oh, it seems that the seniors in the Japanese branch are very hospitable. The hospitality habits of Easterners are indeed a bit unfamiliar to Westerners." Long Kui showed an understanding expression.

"...It's okay if you think so." Ange took a sip of the tea in the cup with some embarrassment, acquiescing to the other party's understanding.

After all, it is indeed polite to treat someone with a rope sack.

"At one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, your special plane will go to Japan." Angers opened the drawer, took a black card from it, and handed it to Long Kui from the table:

"It contains some information and recent itinerary of the target person. You can check it by plugging it into your computer. Norma will help you throughout the process, so you don't have to worry about insufficient information."

Long Kui took the other party's black card with a strange look on his face. If nothing else happened, he probably wouldn't check the information.

After all, he knows all about magicians.

After putting away the mission items, Long Kui looked up at Ange in front of him and made his last request very sincerely:
"Can you not go by plane? I can just swim there."

……

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

After a moment, Angers laughter broke the silence:

"It seems that letting you live with Fingel is the right decision. You have already acquired some humorous qualities not long after you arrived."

At this moment, Long Kui wanted to argue that he was not joking, but really thought so. But when he thought about this style of crossing the Pacific, it was appalling even in Kassel College where many mentally ill people were born. He finally resisted speaking.

"By the way, your word spirit is 'King Power', right? It's an ability to control gravity, which is excellent." Angers added a little more boiling water to the bottomed tea cup and said with a smile:
"After this time, you can communicate with the executive director from Japan. I think you must have a lot in common."

Long Kui walked out of the office with these somewhat incomprehensible words.

"Squeak." Looking at Long Kui's back as he closed the door, the gentle expression on Ange's face suddenly turned indifferent.

"Come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little old man with a bare head slowly walked out from behind the bookshelf.

"Isn't it too early to let him go on a mission so soon?" The old man said with some dissatisfaction in his tone:
"Even if he is S-class, he is still a freshman after all."

"Professor Manstein, I fully understand your behavior of caring for your students." Angers stood up, picked two teacups from the cabinet at the back, and finally put one back with some dissatisfaction.

After making another cup of tea, he walked up to the old man and handed it to him.

"But you also said that he is S-class and is destined to be a leader by birth. How can any leader follow the path of an ordinary person?"

Angers clasped his hands and sat back at the table. He slightly raised his head and glanced at Professor Manstein, who was looking down at the tea. He didn't know what the other person was thinking.

"But... this is too fast. He has never even had a fighting class." In the end, the professor couldn't help but said.

"Do you think, with Long Kui's strength, we need to worry about his fighting ability?" Ange saw the eagerness in the other party's heart and couldn't help but smile:
"His physical examination was conducted with you accompanying him throughout the process. I think you should have the best understanding of your student's strength."

Professor Manstein fell into silence.

"The ones who need to worry should be his enemies." A glimmer of light flashed in Ange's eyes. He drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp, then stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly to the window.

Looking at the turbulent rain outside the window making winding and branching traces on the glass, he said softly:
"Every hybrid rated 'S' is a precious weapon. With good steel, it must be tempered by the best knife forging master. In the past more than ten years, Long Kui has There is a lack of polish in his career. Even if he awakens his bloodline alone, the blade will become dull if he has been silent for too long."

"The pursuit is just a pretense. After all, the magician is too mysterious, but the Japanese branch really needs some deterrence. Sixty years ago, I used the grindstone of Japan to sharpen myself. Now I also hope that it can Long Kui's 'treasure sword' is sharpened again!"

After hearing Ange's determination, Manstein stopped trying to persuade him. He just closed his eyes, drank the tea in his hand, finally put down the tea cup and walked to the door.

The moment he grasped the handle, the professor couldn't help but turn back slowly:

"About Long Kui, I think there is one more thing I want to report to you."

"In addition to his royal power, does he also have something to do with the 'Jun Yan' Yanling?" Ange did not turn around, still looking at the rainy scene outside the window, and spoke calmly.

Professor Manstein's palm on the handle couldn't help but tremble.

"I know what you are worried about. Relax, Professor. Long Kui is a talent that I personally inspected and discovered. There is zero chance that he is a dragon." Angers turned around and looked at the other person with a smile.

"..." After Professor Manstein was silent for a while, he finally asked:
"May I ask, where did you find Long Kui's information?"

"Where..." Angers squeezed the porcelain cup in his hand, lowered his head and chuckled:
"Of course... from an old friend I haven't seen in a while."

(End of this chapter)