The journey of a heroine starting from the Dragon Clan

Taking the "Kunlun Mirror" with her, Mu Qingzhi came to the principal's office.

She originally thought that the atmosphere here would be similar to the Hongmen Banquet, but when she arrived, she found that the situation in the room was strangely different from what she had imagined.

In the principal's room, the principal sat behind the desk with a napkin tied to his chest. In front of him was a medium-rare filet mignon, next to a steaming bowl of chicken and mushroom soup, and on the side was a stack of foie gras and cod rolls. .

On the sofa near the door of the principal's office, a slightly stout middle-aged man in formal clothes was sitting there, with a lone cup of tea that was no longer hot on the coffee table in front of him.

Unlike the principal who was enjoying the steak leisurely, this guy who seemed to be named Andrew was looking at the principal with resentment, and she didn't even notice her coming in.

...So what is going on?

Mu Qingzhi, who was standing at the door with her suitcase in hand, blinked.

"come yet?"

Keenly noticing her arrival, the principal greeted her warmly.

"You haven't eaten yet, right? Sorry, it's so late for you to come over. Do you want to come over and have something to eat together? These are all just ordered."

"Okay, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful. Thank you principal."

Putting down the suitcase in her hand, Mu Qingzhi nodded happily.

Andrew: “…”

...This is the second time he has been ignored.

As the vice-principal said, the imperial envoy sent by the school board was indeed irrelevant. The other party seemed not to understand his current position and identity at all, and there was obviously a hint of condescension and arrogance in his words.

For this kind of people, Mu Qingzhi generally calls them - no B number.

What made Mu Qingzhi even more speechless was that even though he had been left alone for six hours, the other party seemed to insist that Ange was staying with him in the principal's office for six hours...

To deal with this kind of guy, Mu Qingzhi didn't need any effort at all. She and Ange exchanged words with each other, and after only ten minutes, they easily coaxed each other to satisfaction, carrying the suitcase. Left the principal's office.

...This kind of person is so understanding.

"Okay, now we can get down to business."

After Andrew left, the relaxed look on Ange's face instantly collapsed. He leaned back on the armrest of the chair and pressed his forehead with his hand in pain. He looked at the girl who was eating cod rolls in front of him. .

"Tell me, what mess do you need me to clean up this time?"

About four hours ago, when he was lying comfortably on a chair and taking a nap, a message from the other party was sent to his mailbox, saying that he would be asked to help with additional matters.

Although he didn't know what the other party wanted him to help with, based on experience, every time the other party came to him with this kind of tone or tone, it would definitely not be a good thing.

The other party had caused a lot of mess for him when he first entered school. He originally thought that he would be more relaxed after the other party left school, but he did not expect that the other party's ability to cause trouble would become even worse...

"Well... the expression on the principal's face now looks like he is about to go to the execution ground..."

While drinking the mushroom soup in her hand, Mu Qingzhi blinked.

Angers: "..."

… Not only was it the execution ground, he felt that he would be tortured later.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, just a small favor."

After coughing a few times, Mu Qingzhi put down the bowl in his hand, took out a few documents from [Na Jie] and handed them over.

"This is the information about [Blood Explosion] that Chu Zihang searched and summarized in the files of the Lion Heart Club. I saw this information on the plane and felt that it was a little incomplete, so I would like to ask the principal for help. Take it all."

"...explosion of blood?"

It seemed that he did not expect this to happen. After a moment of surprise, Angers sat up from his chair and took the information. After briefly flipping through it to confirm the accuracy of the information, a hint of complexity appeared on his face. .

"It's really explosive information... But I clearly remember that I took this information from the files of the Lion Heart Club, but unexpectedly it was reproduced by someone. The person who summarized this information, Is it Chu Zihang?"

"Yes, it's him. He is currently hesitating whether to use this skill. As his master, I naturally have to check it for him."

Taking the foie gras on the plate and stuffing it into her mouth, Mu Qingzhi nodded vaguely.

"This information is very useful. I plan to promote it, but it is missing some things, so I would like to ask the principal to help fill it in."

"……you sure?"

Looking up at him, Angers frowned.

"The reason why I extracted this file about blood explosion is because this technique is too dangerous. Although blood explosion can improve the purity of blood in an instant, it will be very easy..."

Before he finished speaking, Ange couldn't help but fall into silence when he looked at the girl in front of him who was looking at him with blinking eyes.

...Using Explosive Blood will break through the critical blood limit and become Deadpool?

This rule does apply in most circumstances, but it is the only exception for a certain group of people.

Descendants of the White King...or to be more precise, people who inherit the blood of the Emperor.

——Typical, such as a certain Uesugoshi who ran to his office with a sword on his back and left his expensive floorboard riddled with holes whenever he disagreed.

He is obviously an old man with half of his body buried in the ground, but his personality is like that of a child. He wants to flip the table if he disagrees...

"Don't worry, I understand the side effects. After all, everything has two sides. There is no such thing as getting powerful power or rewards without taking any risks. But since I proposed that they learn to burst blood, I will naturally be responsible for coming up with a solution. .”

Naturally, she took Anger's silence as some kind of concern, waved her hand, and Mu Qingzhi began to speak.

"You know, I made a little money from live broadcasting before, so as long as I use part of that money as insurance, I can perfectly avoid the risk of blood bursting out of control."

"...those potions you give me every year?"

As if remembering something, Ange narrowed his eyes slightly.

Those potions were the most miraculous things he had ever seen. It was not an exaggeration to say that they could bring the dead back to life. Except for Flamela, whom he absolutely trusted, he did not dare to reveal any information about the potions.

"It's almost the same. It's just a weaker version."

After throwing the last piece of foie gras into his mouth, Mu Qingzhi clapped his hands.

"With those potions, the side effects of violent blood will be minimized. Principal, if you want it, I can also prepare a few bottles for you. I have already thought of the name of the potion. It is definitely grand enough."

"……what name?"

"Kidney treasure!!"

"..."

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ