Just know that he can kill the Dragon King, that's fine!

"Yes, five minutes, this may be a little more. If you want to know the details, you must ask Lu Mingfei... Wait, I suddenly remembered an important thing!" The old cowboy said as she finally remembered what she had always wanted to tell Angers.

"What? I can't move your wine?" said Angers.

"No! It's... the first generation species!" The old cowboy looked around and found nothing unusual. Then he approached the microphone and lowered his voice, "It's not just Odin here... there are also the first generation species, at least two! And they all know Mo Qiuran!"

"…Oh." Angers was silent and nodded.

"...What's your reaction?" The old cowboy was stunned.

"You said everything, they all met Mo Qiuran... So is there anything else to react to?" Angers said.

"I am already an old man. What I need to do now is to argue with the old guys of the school board. Let the young people do the dragon slaying. Mo Qiuran is a very thoughtful and capable student."

"I thought you would lift your knives and take the nearest flight." The old cowboy looked weird.

"As old, of course I don't always think about fighting and killing. If I need to use my body that should have been lying in the cemetery to create a future for young people, I will definitely go there, but now, it is obvious that maybe I'm more useful in whining, at least, it can help the old guys and little guys in the school board not to make unwise decisions."
Chapter completed!