Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Pompeii Gattuso and Hilbert Jean-Angers were indeed friends.

The first meeting between the two was so long ago that it is difficult to recall, but this man did leave a deep impression on Angers' life.

Caesar Gattuso's father, the current head of the Gattuso family, the real mastermind behind the scenes, Frost's seat on the school board actually belongs to him, just because he wanders around the world and it is difficult to notify the meeting Just give it to him.

But he's pretty good.

It was so good that it had such a prominent name as "Pompei" - it originated from the ancient Roman military strategist Gnaeus Pompeii, who was once the backstage of the Emperor Caesar, but later failed in the fight with Caesar and was King Ptolemy XII of Egypt killed him and presented his head to Caesar. This seems to be the tradition of the Gattuso family. Only the heir recognized by the family can use the name of the hero of the ancient Roman Republic. Even if the father calls Pompeii and the son calls Caesar, it sounds unlucky. They don't care.

In short, it’s fine as long as it’s awesome and quaint.

As a person, although Pompeii is not known for his fighting ability, he still has a PhD in geophysics from the Federal University of Zurich and many achievements in his youth.

It's just that those past glories were buried by his excessive stallion record, causing everyone to regard him as a breeding pig trained by the Gattuso family, who worked and harvested every day.

Whenever Angers mentioned him, he would shake his head and look troubled. However, it was undeniable that as the head of the Gattuso family, he did not bother Angers when he was young, such as setting up a school or going on an overseas expedition. He was even quite generous. Ask the family to allocate funds to support Angers to attend various banquets.

In that era of many enemies, Pompeii was one of the few dignitaries who showed good intentions to Angers.

And it was once mentioned that Angers thought he was very good at reading people.

So he was quite sure that Pompeii Gattuso, when this man looked at him, there was indeed no hostility, and even only admiration.

And those infatuated nostalgia for female companions are not a show at all.

How can such a person have a problem?

but.

[Only a few people on that rainy night knew the relationship between the loss of sacred relics and the false thousand-year history.]

On the rainy night in Fuzhou, Anger was one of the people who heard Fujimaru Ritsuka's inference.

Of course he thought of it immediately

Gattuso of Pompeii, where did the holy relics in his hands come from?

he.

What does it have to do with Odin?

Angers actually doesn't want to believe that Pompeo is really the mastermind behind the scenes. There are two aspects. One is because although he is a bad person, he can still be regarded as his "harmful friend", and the other aspect is -

If Gattuso Pompeii is really related to Odin, then who does he think he is?

Are you an idiot who has been your enemy for decades?

So, please, old friend.

Please, don’t let me down——

The location of Kassel is very good. In the morning, the campus on the top of the mountain is the most peaceful and has a fairy tale atmosphere.

The morning mist permeates every corner of the campus like a white gauze. When you take a deep breath, the scent of grass and trees in the air is refreshing and helpful for eliminating hangovers.

In fact, Angers was a dedicated principal and was the first faculty member to cross campus to go to work every morning. Patrolling this campus every morning for hundreds of years gives me a sense of accomplishment like an old lion patrolling its territory.

His Maserati sports car was parked in front of the small building, and the lawn was neatly mowed. Everything was the same as before.

Even at this moment, there may be more dangerous hybrids living in this academy than Cassel has since the school was founded, but it still maintains the illusion of peace.

But under the calm, dark sea, the beast will eventually show its fangs.

"Where's your little follower?"

"Tell me Fujimaru, first of all, that is not my little follower. Even when she and I did the mission together half a year ago, we were on the same level. But now, she has reached a verbal leadership agreement. In theory, I am the follower."

"Oh, listen to what you said. If I record what I just said and send it to Angers fifty years ago, if he knows that in the future he will be the follower of a girl who has not reached the legal marriage age, he will definitely be on the spot. Take that poisoned blade and commit hara-kiri."

"Haha, that means he hasn't gotten enough exercise yet."

There were two people working in Principal Angers' office at this time.

The so-called principal's office is a great place. The air is filled with a faint scent of wood, and the oily color of old wood is everywhere. The two-story high bookshelves that go to the ceiling are filled with books, twisting and turning. The wooden staircase divides the entire space into small pieces, like a huge birdcage, with the style of a Western fantasy fairy palace.

In the room, the sun shone on the two people through the frosted glass. Angers took the lead in pouring a deep red stream of water from the bone china teapot, with dense white steam, into the porcelain cup.

Pompeii Gattuso was sitting on the leather sofa, his whole body half sunk into the soft brown-red cushions, his hands were groping around, and he was asking casually.

"It's your Sri Lankan Ceylon black tea again. I'm tired of it. To be honest, I recently traveled to China. Did you know they have an iced black tea drink called Master Kong? It costs three yuan a bottle. It's not bad! "

Possibly the richest man in the world today, he picked up the tea cup while speaking the words of Versailles, his face beaming with joy.

"Don't worry." Ange did not doubt that he was there, but replied, "The tea this time is also half Chinese."

"Oh~ It's true, this tastes not bad." Pompeo took a sip and raised his eyebrows. "Yunnan Dianhong Bar is a large-leaf black tea carefully made from local raw materials in Yunnan. It has a plumper appearance than other black teas, with prominent golden hair and rich aroma. It tastes unique."

"These are Yunnan tea bags sold in Japan's Chinatown. If you want them, I'll ask my student to send them to you." Ange said with a smile.

"?"

pound.

Pompeii put down his tea cup, pretended that nothing happened, and kept talking about it.

"I say, why not ice tea? Where did you say that?"

"Speaking of my little follower, oh yes, let's talk about this -"

pound.

Ange also put down the tea cup, lowered his eyes and said calmly.

"How long are you going to let your child listen outside? Why don't you let him in?"

Pompeii's hand stroking the sofa froze, and his eyes trembled for a moment, then recovered in an instant, revealing a surprisingly well-placed exaggerated expression.

"I'll go! You can also discover this. I'm not telling you that. Patsy is a rare genius in our family in a century, especially in the art of assassination. I have never seen anyone detect Patsy before he makes a move. of."

Pompeii approached Angers with some enthusiasm, and the burning heat in his eyes did not seem to be fake.

"Are you getting stronger again? Hey, the old tree is blooming~"

"That's not how that idiom is used. It's because you look down on me too much." Ange's expression remained unchanged, but his body was very sincere and he leaned back slightly in disgust.

"Hehe~"

Pompeii was not angry either. He retracted his body and shouted carelessly to the door.

"Patsy!~It's okay, you can move freely."

About three seconds later, a person's breath suddenly appeared outside the door, and he spoke hesitantly.

【But, the master of the house, you.】

"It's okay~ Angers is here to protect me. If I get hurt, he will take full responsibility. Just go and walk around the campus by yourself." Pompeo rolled his eyes, "I remember you were also interested in that person named Fujimaru Ritsuka before. The girl is very curious, she is more or less an outstanding peer, you can go and see the banquet hall, as Gattuso's representative."

【.I see. 】

The sounds outside the door gradually faded away, but neither Angers nor Pompeii seemed to care in the process.

"You just let your bodyguard go. What I just said was to let him in." Angers touched the topic just now intentionally or unintentionally, while Pompeo shrugged indifferently.

"I told you to protect me."

"I can't necessarily protect everyone, as you know, I've lost a lot."

"Come on, sir, are you going to take the topic in a serious direction?" Pompeo rubbed his arms as if they were covered in goosebumps.

"I can't stand the serious atmosphere. Can I leave?"

"No, unfortunately, as the principal of Kassel, and as Hilbert Jean Angers himself, I really want you to answer this question personally." Angers smiled as usual and took something out of his pocket. Cuban cigars - this is Pompeii's favorite product. Needless to say why, just look at how much Caesar likes to smoke cigars. For Italians, cigars are a kind of sentiment.

"Hey! Are you going to do this!? Am I someone who can be bribed so easily? - You are so good at judging people! Come on, come on, give me a slap. Once you're done, you can say anything!"

Sure enough, the moment Pompeii saw the cigar, his eyes lit up, and instead of acting like an uncle, he took the initiative to raise his buttocks and planned to take the cigar.

And just at this moment.

Angers lips moved slightly.

A kind of field spread around him. It was not Time Zero, nor was it even the unfolding of the true name of the Noble Phantasm, but some kind of field that seemed to be above that.

The color fades and the sound fades.

There was no sign——

Angers' cuffs slipped out of white and silver light.

The mouth of the cigar was frozen in mid-air. In an instant that lasted less than a millionth of a second, the muscle curves on the arm swam and tightened like a group of mountains, and the afterimage of the arm cut through the air.

The front of the knife stabbed straight into Pompeii Gattuso's neck.