One Piece Dragon System

The 527th chapter violates school rules!

Guderian opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. As a professor at Kassel College, he could see that Schneider was telling the truth, but because it was the truth, it was the most scary!

"But, on this...this is almost all the students above the'a' level in the academy. "Miscellaneous Zhi⊙ Chong"" Guderian took a deep breath, "The scope of doubt is so big?"

"It's a nonsense! This thing is so stupid!" Manstein threw his resume on the table, staring at Schneider fiercely, his bald head lit up with anger, "For educators, we only test one. If a student is an excellent student or a student who is not excellent enough, his value is not determined by the purity of his pedigree! Does other universities want to assess whether a student is eligible for admission to analyze whether he is of Germanic or Mongolian descent?!"

His emotional ups and downs fluctuated greatly. This is the second time he has had such a big emotional ups and downs after joining Kassel College. The first time I learned that his biological father had guarded Kassel College together with the principal for hundreds of years. Night watchman.

As for the second time, it is tonight.

"It's useless to yell at me, I don't know the specifics, but the order from the school board must be executed, so I have sent a complete investigation report to the school board." Schneider's face remained calm.

"Don't be kidding! How are we going to check their ancestry? Take a drop of blood for analysis in the laboratory? We don't have such a technique at all! Our method of testing the purity of blood is only to estimate the resonance between them and Long Wen. But if in this college If they are suspected of having a pedigree problem, they will become aliens in this academy. They will always be under surveillance, suspected or even isolated! Damn! This academy is originally made up of aliens, what we have always claimed is the so-called ' "Bloodmourning" is nothing more than that we, as aliens, cannot be recognized in normal human society, so we gathered together. But what does this mean? Is there a new group of aliens divided among the aliens?!" Manstein deliberately The lowered voice was filled with alarming anger.

The central control room fell into unimaginable silence, Schneider was still looking at the information, and Guderian was unexpectedly quiet once, looking at the copy with the words "Lu Mingfei" on his hand with a complex expression. file.

Time does not know how long it has passed, Schneider, as if finally found something, sorted out the messed up piles of information, then took out the lighter from his pocket, and made a move that stunned both Manstein and Guderian. .

He lit those documents!

"Damn! What are you doing? This is'ss'-level information!" Manstein was stunned for a long time before reacting, his face changed drastically, but it was too late, and the documents had turned into confetti.

"The'Nibelung Root Project' school board was directly assigned to the executive department to be responsible. I have already uploaded the general report to the school board. However, some students' resumes have not yet been handed over to the school board members." Schneider Put some sorted documents on the table, "These are the documents about Chen Motong and Lu Mingfei. What I just burned was the negative reaction left by Chu Zihang during his mission in China. Others, you Do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he walked directly out of the central control room, without seeing Manstein and Guderian.

Manstein was silent for a long, long time. He picked up the resume of "Chen Motong" from the table, lit a lighter, and watched it turn into fly ash quietly, then turned to look at Guderian and set it on the table. A copy of "Lu Mingfei" resume and handed to him with a lighter.

Compared to Manstein, Guderian was much more refreshed. He burned that resume to ashes without hesitation after receiving the lighter, and clapped his hands as if nothing happened.

Manstein smiled silently and turned to look at the exit of the central control room, where the man in a black robe was watching them quietly.

Manstein ridiculed himself secretly because he looked directly at the man's cold eyes. As a member of the discipline committee, in the end, he actually violated the school rules that he had adhered to for a lifetime. What a great irony!

At the same time, at the Chicago Opera House, the auction proceeded slowly, and two auctioneer assistants carefully lifted a gourd-shaped porcelain onto the stage.

"Okay, gentlemen and ladies, now we are going to start shooting "Qing Qianlong Yangcai icing on the brocade Longevity Gourd Bottle". This Chinese Qing Dynasty Qianlong period porcelain is the ultimate porcelain craftsmanship at that time, and it is a royal product made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. After the Boxer War in 1900, it flowed out of China and has been kept in the home of a reputable collector in southern Italy. The history is very clear. A similar product was sold in Hong Kong in 1730 a few months ago. The price is 10,000 U.S. dollars. You can find other information from the promotional materials." The auctioneer scanned the audience and tapped the gavel in his hand. "The starting price is 9 million U.S. dollars. Please bid now."

Chu Han squinted his eyes and yawned, holding his chin boredly. This is already the sixth lot today. The starting price has also risen from the original 2 million to 9 million, and he has not raised a placard.

During this period, even Anger took a photo of "Nanyang Dushan Jade Vairocana Buddha Hanging Hand Big Jade Sea". His position was on the front VIP seat, while holding a sign while stealing from a beautiful young woman next to him. Whispering, a happy old thief look.The corners of Chu Han's mouth twitched when he saw it, and a hint of suspicion rose in his heart, what is this old guy doing?

He secretly shook his head, his gaze turned, and he landed on the gourd bottle with countless patterns on the stage. This thing looked a bit interesting.

Time slowly passed, the starting price was getting higher and higher, and the competition circle gradually concentrated on the VIP seats. The first few small things seemed to be appetizers, and this gourd bottle was one of the main dishes. Fang Bo killed very hard, even the old people who made Chu Han cared about it.

"23.1 million once!" The auctioneer raised the volume and looked around the audience.

"23.1 million twice! Interested gentlemen and ladies, this is the last chance, please hurry up and bid."

"23.1 million..." The auctioneer raised the gavel, and when it was about to fall, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.

"30 million!"

The scene suddenly became silent with the sound of this sound. Everyone looked around in unison, looking for the source of the sound, and they were not disappointed. They quickly found the source of the sound, because now there is only that. A sign was held up high.Number, Chu Han!