"There is no requirement in the school rules!" Frost was furious.

"It is precisely because there is no requirement in this regard that the school registration is eliminated. After all, if there are no school regulations, I will recruit them and arrange them for school registration. Maybe it is a violation of school regulations. This is very possible, right?" Angers asked.

Frost was so angry that he told me what did you violate the school rules? Why didn’t you say it before? Why didn’t you worry about violating the school rules when you asked them to help you complete the tasks of the executive department? This is completely your own words, just say whatever you want!

But it was precisely because of realizing this that Frost realized that there was no need to question any questions about this matter. After all, Angers was almost like a scoundrel, but he just wanted to support Mo Qiuran and others.

"It's better to let us care about something more important, such as Odin's Nibelungen was found in the coastal city of China. Although the ownership of those trophy belongs to that child, you should know that there is another student I used to be in the rescued Hero Spirit... a student I don't remember."

Seeing that Frost finally understood that he was not entangled in the ownership of the spoils, Angers changed the topic and said, "What do you think about the existence of the heroic spirit?"

"...If the legendary gun of fate is indeed a magical weapon that can cut off the line of fate, it is not impossible for such a thing to happen. We all know that in the study of the spirit of the spirit, many of the former materials have been damaged. Although there are speeches that have been proposed to the periodic table of the spirit of the spirit, there must be some mysterious and powerful spirits outside the periodic table."

The old school manager said: "But this matter needs to be confirmed. The school managers will never make a decision based on a little photo that can be described in words. What's more, if Odin and his way of collecting heroic spirits are true...even the secret party would not have taken such action."

As soon as this statement came out, the rest of the school directors in the conference room fell silent. They were all human spirits. When they saw the description of the heroic spirit, they naturally thought of the terrible meaning behind it... They were shuddering.

"Of course it's impossible. In fact, even if the school directors have the right to let all the mixed races who meet the conditions do this test, at present, we don't have the cost to complete the test." Angers said.

"In the data, you mentioned that someone detected the S-level abnormality, but then he swallowed the gun and committed suicide. In order not to cause bad effects, the S-level death time was changed to when he was in college...

Who is the person who detected this? If the Spirit Spirit that modified the memory of the world is really as powerful as you described, why would that person realize something was wrong with that 'Heroic Spirit'?"

Frost decisively switched the problem entry point after discovering that he had no hope of getting involved in the loot.

Although he didn't like Anger the most, he knew quite well about Anger's ability and character, which shows that Mo Qiuran really defeated Odin's Nibelungen alone, seized Odin's Ma and Gangniel, and rescued the heroic spirit!

Such a record is incredibly powerful.

Faced with such a fierce man, the only hope that he can use "regulation" to get involved in the spoils is gone. Do you still plan to rob... and seek death?

So the wise Frost raised the second issue worthy of attention that he found in the information... He has always been a good deal and cannot afford to get early, and the questions he raised are all for further intake of benefits.

"That's the second reason I have to hold this school board meeting," Anger clapped his hands, "Let's welcome, master of alchemy, master of dragon culture, vice president of Kassel College, minister of alchemy principles...Nicolas Flammel!"

When they heard this name, even the school managers who were very knowledgeable about the vast city were shocked.

Nicholas Flammel!

This is a legendary name, because he is the only person who can refine the Sage Stone, and has an extremely rich knowledge and resources of the dragon clan. All existing mixed-race species’ understanding of dragon texts comes from him... because the mixed-race species in the world only know the dragon texts he translated.

This is a living legend...and this legend is a person from the seventeenth century!

In other words, even the oldest school manager here, calling someone a grandpa is still a successor!

As Anger clapped his hands, the heavy conference room door opened, and a man in a denim suit and a cowboy hat appeared at the door. The wide hat brim was pressed down to cover half of his face, revealing the cigar in his mouth, and he was wearing cowboy boots and a gun holster on his waist.

It looks like a chic cowboy... If it weren't for the guy's body shape that was definitely not the same as his burly and strong, but the standard beer belly potato shape.

"Hey, my juniors, I don't really want to come to see you. After all, it's a bit troublesome to run around when I'm old... How is my dress?" The old cowboy said with a chic spitting out a cigarette.

"My advice is not to lower your hat anymore, otherwise it will make your figure look wider." Angers yelled at him without hesitation.

"Hey, juniors are here, give me some face!" The old cowboy winked at Anger and muttered.

"Face is earned by yourself, and it has nothing to do with your age..." Angers said.

The two of them looked like "silent muttering" at a glance, but they actually started to conspire loudly, but they didn't change much. The other school directors in the conference room, especially the older ones, were getting darker and darker. After all, with their age and status, it is basically impossible to meet older people on weekdays.

However, the two people in the discussion are actually much older than them... Especially the old cowboy, except Angers, they probably couldn't catch up, so the meaning of this loud conspiracy is obvious. They were like saying: "Hey, my son, I'll give me the key points, but your elders, you must know that when you saw me, you had to call me Grandpa respectfully!"

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business!" Angers rattled the bell. "As we all know, because of the opportunity to explore the Dragon Clan cemetery in the early years, his bloodline was raised to an unimaginable level. It is precisely because of this that under the influence of the Spirit of the Word, currently temporarily named "Non-Of course", he received a saving throw."

"And about the magic array he made, which is used to identify whether there is any problem with the S-level..."

As he said that, Anger looked at the old cowboy.

"It's very expensive!" The old cowboy quickly followed it up, and the whole process was perfect. "I spent all my life working hard to make one..."

As soon as this was said, all the school directors in the conference room except Angers wanted to roll their eyes in one go.

Who isn't an old fox?

Whoever believes the old cowboy's words will be a silly man!

This is obviously for funding!

But it is not possible to say it directly. After all, what you are facing is an old antique from the 17th century, and an old antique with extremely profound value. What if something goes wrong accidentally?

Gu Chan

Although this guy looks like he is only fifty or sixty years old, even younger than the few people here... who knows what kind of noise will be caused by "touching"?

Anyone who looks so gentlemanly can do something about hobs. You can tell how shameless the old cowboy who doesn't pay attention to his personal image is?

No one wants to be hit!

So the school directors who were well versed in the horrors of the method of striking porcelain could only sit and watch the old cowboy's full-sounding performance, and no one dared to interrupt.

It was not until the old cowboy's picture was discovered that the school directors finally understood the purpose of the old cowboy, three words, "need to fund", five words, "it still needs to fund"!

Moreover, the funding is to apply for a business trip to China, and to study the masks, armors, horses and so on there... This is still the opportunity that I got after begging for a good relationship with that child!

This is simply a fool to fool people! Is there no concealment or twists? Who doesn’t know that you must have reached a private cooperation before, which is why this situation occurs!!!

Frost was very angry and almost wanted to yell out this sentence, but he suppressed himself with amazing willpower a second before the yell. On the surface, he looked calm, but his breathing was slightly thicker.

Because he has no choice.

There is also no other school directors. They all understand what the situation is now. The school they sponsored uses loopholes in the rules to make others take advantage of the benefits, and they have to spend money on their own to enjoy a little research result instead of physical objects!

But they have no choice, because vulnerabilities are vulnerabilities. There are no rules in the world that are intact and have no loopholes from the beginning. The rules are improved through trial and error... But!

but!

The loopholes this time are different. It's like you stipulate that others cannot kill people at will, but as a result, others smash the earth and play with it and then kill the person... Is this a violation of the rules?

There is nothing we can do if we violate it, because the person who made the rules at that time also died.

This is basically the case... Who would have thought that a student who has not yet entered school and has just grown up can single-handedly beat the legendary king of the gods Odini Bellongen and seize the spoils?

No one! Again, no one could have thought of it before. One step ahead is excellence, two steps ahead is genius, and three steps ahead is crazy... There is no doubt that the school directors present before would never consider that someone could do this, but now such a person popped up and completed it easily!

Now, if they want to gain benefits from it, they can only pay an additional price, because they cannot sanction those who exploit the loopholes in the rules, nor do they have the ability to sanction!

...

A small coastal town in Odini Bellon.

Odin, or Odin's heroic spirit, in short, no matter what is under that mask, at least at this time, what he represents is the legendary king of the gods.

It was a man wrapped in a cloak. His arms occasionally poked out were wrapped in a thick shroud. His eyes were dazzling golden eyes like a steam lamp, holding a lantern like a small sun... like a mummy, but also with an extremely sacred one.

Behind him was a bronze coffin, with bustling and mysterious patterns engraved on it, and several burly deadpools were pulled by it. The scene was very similar to a religious ritual scene that should have appeared in churches or cemetery murals. However, now this ceremony appeared on the viaduct... The contrast between religion and modern industry has created a strange atmosphere.

The white-robed mummy Iodin brought the coffin to the group of deadpools who were completely frozen due to the Zhenbing Storm and stopped. However, even with the lantern that was comparable to the sun, the ever-changing Zhenbing still exuded an endless chill without any weakness or melting!

On the contrary, the lanterns that were as bright as the divine light began to fade into the earth!

The white-robed mummy, Odin, took two steps back, and the lantern gradually returned to its original state.

He didn't say a word, but waved his hand, so the two deadpools who were pulling the bronze coffin put down the chain and retreated. He placed the sun-like lantern on the bronze coffin, then took a few steps and disappeared.

As time changes, the light in the lantern begins to gradually become dim, and instead, a golden fluid-like substance flows along the lines on the bronze coffin!

After all the matter in the lantern flows out, the golden fluid on the entire bronze coffin begins to change lightly and darkly, and the rhythm... is like breathing!

However, at this moment, the force that still lingers here, the golden-red lightning-like power that overflowed when Mo Qiuran was moving at high speed...the speed force finally played its role.

As we all know, the best thing about Divine Speed ​​is...

Cause trouble!

Still a fucking trouble!

This magical energy can easily reach more than the speed of light, be able to move at super light speed without causing a devastating impact on the outside world, be able to travel through time and time... This is an unreasonable force.

So, at the last moment when the golden red power overflowed, the already weak [Border Wall] became weaker again.

This will not have much impact. After all, the [Border Wall] will repair itself over time. However, when there is a force outside this [Border Wall] trying to enter...

It was a two-way trip.

The space cracked and a small crack was cracked, so small that it was invisible to the naked eye and almost impossible to detect.

However, behind that small slit... a dark purple color even turned black... annihilation aura!

A purple-black light squeezed out from the crack and sank into the bronze coffin beside it.

Annihilation is coming!
Chapter completed!