Dragon Clan: Restart your life

"We currently have no direct evidence, but EVA's intelligence gathering and calculation capabilities are worthy of our trust. Someone has started a secret war somewhere we can't see, and this war involves far more people than we imagined."

"We have compiled a list of suspicious targets that have happened during this period. The list is in front of everyone's desk. You can..."

In the Hall of Valor, the "former principal" Angers, who was rumored to be dead at any time, was sitting in the front seat with his legs crossed in a straight suit and oiled hair that could be used as a mirror.

Patsy, who came up quietly behind him, leaned close to his ear, whispered a few words, and then handed a list to Angers.

Angkor nodded, looked at the elders and said: "I want to add one more person to the list in your hands. The young president of the Japanese Inagawa Society has confirmed his death. After in-depth investigation, the Eight Sheqi Family found that his identity is doubtful."

"We are not sure for the moment whether these are affiliates of the dragon clan, or whether they are the dragon clan hiding in the human world. It seems that there is not much difference."

He spread his hands, looked at the contents on the form in his hand, and marveled.

This list ranges from the president of a country to the young leader of a gang organization. The scope of this list is simply incredible. They can't imagine the depth of the dragon clan's erosion of the human world.

If these people didn't have an "accident" at the same time, they might never find out that these people can be connected together in their lifetime.

"The young president of the Inagawa Society of Japan..." Mr. Turing said in disbelief, "Have the Sheqi family never found out? It's really terrifying. How can I not resist wondering whether there is such a person among us? "

Anger nodded, looked around at everyone, and said slowly: "To be honest, I doubt that some of you here are from the Dragon Clan."

This sentence directly made the atmosphere in the Hall of Valor become tense.

"But again, we have to believe in EVA." After the old guy put everyone under pressure, he laughed to ease the atmosphere, but he looked at everyone's eyes with a half-smile, but did not let the atmosphere relax.

"Ange is right." In the mid-air projection, Beowulf sat there with a cold face, his voice was low and hoarse, "The Secret Party has been around for thousands of years, and we can't guarantee that there won't be traitors among us. In fact, The Summer Mourning a hundred years ago was because we lost our most elite warriors because of betrayal."

The elders were immediately horrified. Among today's secret parties, Beowulf is one of the few people who can challenge Angers' qualifications, and he is also one of the few people qualified to mention the Summer Mourning incident in front of Angers.

But being qualified doesn't mean that you can touch Angers' taboos without restraint.

What does Beowulf want to do by mentioning the events of Summer's Mourning at this juncture?

They subconsciously looked at Angers expression and found that the old guy was playing with the folding knife carelessly, as if he didn't hear what Beowulf said.

Mr. Turing frowned and said: "Mr. Beowulf, why do you want to mention the Summer Mourning incident at this juncture?"

"Because we found traces of relevant people back then." Beowulf said in a solemn tone.

"Relevant personnel of Summer Mourning?" Turing looked at Angers doubtfully.

Everyone is looking at Angers, the survivor of the Summer Mourning Incident. Is there anyone else besides Angers?

Angers was the most direct beneficiary of the Summer Mourning incident and the only survivor. This is something everyone knows.

"With all due respect, Mr. Beowulf, only Principal Angers survived the tragedy that year. I wonder who the relevant person you are talking about is?"

"Friedrich von Loon."

When Beowulf pronounced the name like a dead person, Mr. Turing's expression immediately changed.

"Friedrich von Long? If I remember correctly, he should be a student of Viscount Charlotte?" Turing asked in surprise, "Is he still alive?"

"You remembered wrong."

Angers, who was at the top of the list, spoke.

"Friedrich von Long was a student of Margrave Gambert. He was a young man who was as good as Meineke."

The old man who had been rumored so much that he could never stand up slowly stood up from his seat, casting a depressing shadow on the long table. He walked along the long table with no purpose, just walking around the table. But it gives people a depressing feeling like sitting on pins and needles.

"The Summer Mourning incident all stemmed from a transaction we made with a Chinese seller, and Friedrich von Long was the representative we sent to China to negotiate the transaction."

"The coffin containing the living body of the Dragon King had his signature, so Meineke easily confirmed the transaction at that time and brought it back to Kassel Manor."

"According to the rules, Friedrich should have returned with the cargo, but the last telegram he sent back said that there was still a follow-up to this transaction, and he had to leave BJ for the old site of Tongwan City, which is now Shaanxi. Inspection.”

"After that, no one has seen Friedrich again, and almost all the people who knew him have died. Only undead souls like me who escaped from hell are left, and they are still working tirelessly year after year. I have been searching for his whereabouts for years, and I believe he is not dead, and must be alive and well like the dragon that killed Menike."

"It turns out that the old man's intuition was right."

Angers' slightly joking tone echoed in the Hall of Valor, but no one laughed. They only felt the chill that pierced through their clothes and reached the surface of their skin.

Summer Mourning Incident...

That was already a hundred and ten years ago.

Many of you here were not yet born at that time.

But Angers still remembers this incident vividly.

When he opened old accounts with memories and emotions, the elders felt the flame called "revenge".

They could even imagine a vengeful beast hiding in the darkness, sharpening its claws for hundreds of years.

"So... Friedrich von Long is a traitor, right, Principal Angers." Turing didn't even dare to look into Angers eyes at this moment.

"For now, yes, gentlemen." Angers said calmly, "Friedrich von Long is temporarily designated as one of the initiators of the Summer Mourning Incident."

Turing looked at each other and the elders around him, "We understand, so how did you discover the traces of Friedrich von Long? Now that he has been hidden for more than a hundred years, there is no reason for him to be suddenly We found out."

"Thanks to the North American half-breeds."

"North American mixed breeds?" Turing hesitated. "As far as I know, the North American mixed breeds are currently too busy to take care of themselves. Their leader Henkel has disappeared. A group of people are currently running for a new leader internally. Someone is trying to use this news to gain Do you support me?"

"No, their situation is more complicated than you know." Angers shrugged, "Henkel came back, but he came back too late. It was like a group of princes and grandsons were fighting fiercely for the throne. They had already fought really hard. Fire, the winner was about to be decided, but the old emperor suddenly crawled out of the coffin. How could this work? If I had to change, I would definitely press the old emperor back again, so they thought so too, in order to prevent Henkel from inviting me to support him. He, they used this news as a trading condition in exchange for my not taking action, and they also expected that I would have no time to take care of the old guy Henkel after knowing this."

"So will you still support Henkel in regaining power?" Turing couldn't help but ask.

"Unfortunately, I have already promised them." Ange said regretfully, "What is even more regrettable is that Henkel does not need my help. These are his exact words. We talked on the phone and he told a lot about Fernando. The news about Friedrich, the reason why he disappeared was because he went to capture Friedrich, but he accidentally got into an ambush and suffered heavy losses."

"He went to capture Friedrich? What did he encounter?" Turing exclaimed, "Henkel's ability may not be inferior to yours. Even with his ability, he suffered heavy losses. What power did Friedrich have?" ?”

"He said that almost all the people who attacked him were dragons, and he met a special operations team composed of dragons." Angers said in a deep voice.

"This is impossible!" Turing said subconsciously, and the expressions of the elders seemed to be saying the same thing.

Dragons are proud creatures. They move independently and live alone. They never travel together, let alone form a special operations team as a team.

"Nothing is impossible." Angers said lightly, "We don't understand these creatures, but we think we know them well. This is our own arrogance."

"The dragons usually act independently as individuals. If they go out as a team, it means there is a real superior among them."

Beowulf, the former leader of the action team, spoke slowly.

This is his domain, and no one knows the behavior of dragons better than the Beowulf family, which has been the leader of the action team for several generations.

"The superior one?"

"Yes, the absolute superiors. The dragons are creatures accustomed to obeying the strong. Their pursuit of power is imprinted in their bones." Beowulf paused and said, "Don't underestimate the dragons in any way. Their wisdom Far superior to humans, if they form a special operations team as a team, their explosive power will be far greater than 1+1=2."

"Henkel has actually confirmed the existence of Friedrich, and he has some connections with the Dragon Clan. We have reason to suspect that he betrayed the secret party and joined the Dragon Clan's camp." Angers said lightly, "We have found the After getting clues about Friedrich's whereabouts, we will be able to locate him soon, and I will personally lead the team at that time."

"No, if there is a dragon standing behind the other party, Angers, you are asking for death." Some elders immediately objected.

"Angers, we support you in catching Friedrich and finding out the truth of what happened back then, but you are the leader of the secret party. You must put the overall situation first and cannot act rashly."

"That's right, Angers, you can't have the same accident as Henkel."

…

Angers raised his hand: "Everyone, have you overlooked one thing? I am no longer the leader of the secret party."

He sat back at the top, looked around at everyone, and said sincerely: "Caesar Gattuso is our leader now, and I have retired honorably."

The whole place was silent for a moment, and everyone remembered that not long ago, they had just accepted the young Gattuso as the leader of the secret party.

"Caesar Gattuso is still too young. Since Angers you..."

"No, Mr. Turing."

Angers interrupted him and said calmly: "A new war has begun, and it's time for the young people we trained to take the stage. Isn't this the original intention of establishing Cassel Academy? Clean up with me and leave the stage behind. Give it to the next generation, and finally let us retired old guys use our remaining energy.”

"Ange, I don't support your search for Friedrich now either." Beowulf in the projection said suddenly.

Angers looked up at Beowulf, who temporarily "changed sides" in the projection.

"You have also discovered that wars have broken out in places where we cannot see." Beowulf said solemnly, "But we still don't know the true identities of both sides! We don't know why they are fighting. !”

"Civil war? Rebellion? Or fighting against each other? And why is it at this time?"

"Let's make a bold guess. Maybe this is a rebellion within the Dragon Clan, but all wars since ancient times have been to determine the final ruler... Angers, we may not have much time left."

"If it is as I guessed, then when the war within the dragon clan ends and they decide the final ruler, what we will face will be a dragon clan force that is integrated internally and externally."

"I don't support you in pursuing Friedrich's traces at this time. Be patient, old man. We will find him sooner or later."

Beowulf's comforting tone echoed in the Hall of Valor, opening the eyes of the elders. No one knew that Beowulf actually had such a side.

Angers shook his head and said: "We cannot intervene in this war. We can only wait for the result. Even EVA cannot find out the connection between these people."

"No, we can." Beowulf said firmly, "The prophet, the spirit of speech, will guide us to the right place."

Ange's pupils shrank, but then he frowned and said: "Romanti Kach foresaw the attack from Odin in advance and led the British branch to avoid the danger. His whereabouts are unknown, and Qilan from the headquarters also disappeared not long ago. , we have lost the power of our prophets."

Beowulf said slowly: "Romanti Kachi, my people found her yesterday. She was attacked and seriously injured, but she still survived. I have sent someone to secretly send her to the headquarters. Counting the time, we will arrive at the headquarters soon, so you must be ready to welcome us as soon as possible."

Angers took a deep breath: "That's really helpful."

"No need to thank me." Beowulf said quietly, "The person who sent her to me was none other than Qilan, who you mentioned was missing not long ago. He seemed to be avoiding someone, and hurriedly handed over Romandy, who was seriously injured and unconscious. After taking it into the hands of my subordinates, he left."

Angers was silent and did not speak.

He still hasn't forgotten everything Qilan told him that night.

I have never forgotten the back of that young man trying to carry everything on his back and walking alone.

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Eriki walked onto the platform holding a "new toy" that looked like a red dragon puppet.

Lu Mingfei dragged his suitcase behind, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the little guy in Eryi's arms with lingering fear.

He never expected that Eriki would take out the school's treasured red dragon cub!

I wonder if the guys in the archives are crazy now...