Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

Lancelot didn't feel anything unusual about Chu Zihang, because Chu Zihang had always been a boring gourd, and it was normal for him not to speak.

At this moment, he stared at Su Mo with bright eyes, sincerely wanting to recruit a general for the Lion Heart Society.

"Lionheart Club, Vice President?"

Su Mo recited this position, looked at Lancelot, and shook his head coldly.

"Not interested in!"

"Why don't you want to?"

Lancelot was not surprised by Su Mo's answer, but still tried to redeem himself.

"Our Lion Heart Club is a long-established elite society. Even though we lost to the Student Union once on Freedom Day last year, it was only once! Compared to the Caesarian individualistic team of the Student Union, I think the elite system of the Lion Heart Club is more Suitable for a strong man like you!"

To be fair, there is not much problem with Lancelot's words.

The student union can only exert its strongest strength in the hands of Caesar. This is a society that can only be built with Caesar's personal leadership ability and the financial support of the Gattuso family. The inside of the society is full of Caesar's personal style.

Even Caesar himself was unable to maintain his previous arrogance after running out of money. Even the Ballet Girls Dance Troupe had to be disbanded due to cost problems. It would be difficult for a different president to reach the previous heights.

But the Lion Heart Club is different. Strength is respected here. When Lancelot met the more powerful Chu Zihang, he abdicated his position and made way for others. None of the members of the Lion Heart Club were dissatisfied.

If Su Mo joins them, with the tyrannical strength Su Mo has shown, he can easily command the members of the Lion Heart Club without considering any interpersonal factors.

In an important sense, this society is like a pride of lions. As long as you can become the lion king, the members under your command will obey your orders.

only--

"A meritocracy?"

Su Mo glanced at the members of the Lion Heart Society who fell on the ground, thinking that if he had not intervened this time, your Lion Heart Society would also lose to Caesar.

"Sorry, I have no plans to join the club."

He shook his head and declined.

Hearing this, Lancelot thought he was dissing the strength of the members of the Lionheart Society, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

In his opinion, the strength of these members was indeed good, but the strength displayed by Su Mo was even more exaggerated, not inferior to the performance of Dragon Slayer Xia Mi, which made him unable to even express his boasts.

he immediately tried to explain.

"This battle was actually an accident. Our Lion Heart Club planned to use decapitation tactics to rush in directly, so that we would all gather together and be killed by you. If it weren't for this tactic, we would have been able to last longer!"

He subconsciously thought that Su Mo was invincible, so he only dared to explain that he could last longer.

After hearing this, Su Mo couldn't help but look at him with interest.

"You mean, if the terrain is changed, their melee strength will be better displayed?"

Upon hearing this, Lancelot hesitated, shook his head, and said honestly.

"What I mean is that this way we can stand more widely. We may have time to escape, and you will have to spend more time chasing."

"..."

Su Mo was suddenly speechless.

Should I say that this guy is too honest, or that he is not good at negotiating.

After talking for a long time, why don’t I feel that you have shown any advantages?

"I still refuse."

"All right!"

After being rejected for the second time, Lancelot stopped pestering so as not to displease Su Mo.

However, after the request was rejected, he hesitated and asked again.

"Can I ask the reason for your refusal? If you think the position is not high enough, there may be room for negotiation..."

The position of vice-president is discussed further up, and only the president is left.

Hearing this, Su Mo couldn't help but look at Chu Zihang in shock.

Your subordinates rebelled in front of you, but you didn’t respond?

Noticing his gaze, Lancelot quickly explained for fear of being misunderstood.

"No, it's not what you think! In fact, I forced the position of President Chu Zihang on him. He actually didn't have much willingness. If we communicate well, we might be able to work together!"

Wouldn't it be wonderful if S-level Su Mo could become the president and Chu Zihang could succeed as the vice president?

They can suppress the mere student union with a backhand!

As for himself, it's not like there can only be one vice-president of the Lion Heart Club.

After hearing this idealized speech, Su Mo shook his head again and looked at Lancelot in front of him with incomprehensible eyes.

"The reason I refuse is because your name has nothing to do with your position."

"my name?"

Never expecting this reason, Lancelot was stunned.

"Isn't this the name of the hero of the Knights of the Round Table? My father hopes that I will become a hero!"

Lancelot, Knight of the Lake, what happened to the name? Very cool!

"There's nothing wrong with the name itself, it's just that it's a bit clumsy."

Su Mo shook his head and said.

The biggest stain of Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, is that he seduced his sister-in-law and had sex with King Arthur. Although it was just a mental affair, it was still green.

And looking at the plot of Long Wu, this kid really has some potential in this area.

"..."

Lancelot was suddenly speechless.

He never expected that the reason for the rejection was that his name was unlucky.

He really wanted to say that he really had no intention of seducing his sister-in-law!

Moreover, the president of his family is also a bachelor. Where did he get his sister-in-law?

"Well, since it's a taboo in Eastern customs, there's nothing I can do about it."

Lancelot knew that Eastern people often paid attention to Feng Shui names, auspiciousness and other factors, so he did not try to persuade him. After all, Kassel College emphasized freedom of belief, so he completely gave up the idea of ​​inviting Su Mo.

After giving up this thought, Lancelot hesitated and spoke again.

"Originally, I wanted to ask Miss Xia Mi if she would like to join. Since you said so, it's probably impossible. However, it seems that the two of them come from the same martial arts school. Can I ask about their training?"

After witnessing Su Mo's previous gesture and the dense and efficient murderous intent, Lancelot immediately felt a certain sense of familiarity.

He soon remembered that he had seen the same style of master-level martial arts that was like art.

It's Xia Mi!

He had seen the same style of martial arts in Dragon Slayer Xia Mi.

He was one of the countless students who challenged Xia Mi. He even defeated other challengers and got the chance to fight Xia Mi himself.

Unfortunately, he had little memory of this battle. He only remembered that a baseball bat flew towards him and he fainted.

Lancelot had heard a little bit about the relationship between Su Mo and Xia Mi, but he never thought that their martial arts were so similar.

The Lion Heart Society once sent an invitation letter to Xia Mi, but Xia Mi ignored it. He thought he could catch all these powerful people through Su Mo, but he didn't expect that he couldn't catch any of them.

In this case, Lancelot could only do the next best thing and wanted to know where these two people learned this strange style of powerful martial arts.

Based on Xia Mi’s files that have been exposed so far, how could this ordinary high school girl with no family background possess such level of martial arts if she hadn’t been taught by a teacher?

After hearing this question, Su Mo felt certain and spoke.

"Although I do have a teacher, it's not convenient to talk about this issue. What I can say is that the improvement of our martial arts comes from mutual sparring, so the styles are very similar."

"Sorry, I was offended."

Lancelot nodded immediately to express his understanding.

He has read Chinese literary works and knows that many capable masters have strange rules. For example, if you attack the teacher in the middle of the night, you can get the true biography, or you are not allowed to mention the name of the master after you go out. Su Mo obviously belongs to This situation.

It is also understandable why Natsumi, a sixteen-year-old girl who was previously a high school student, is so strong. Not only does she have a good teacher, but she also has an S-level training partner.

I heard that Dongfang started practicing martial arts at the age of five or six. After so much hard work and sweat, coupled with the extraordinary talents of the two, it would be strange if they are not strong.

Martial arts, even if it's S-level, it definitely requires years of hard work to reach where it is now!

"It's okay. This kind of curiosity is common. If others have similar problems in the future, please help explain."

Su Mo smiled.

In this battle, the reason why he did not use firearms but used swordsmanship to solve the problem was naturally not to show off, but to help Miss Xia Mi wipe her ass.

Because she didn't expect that next-generation species to seek revenge, Xia Mi had to reveal part of her strength, and in order to suppress doubts, she had to reveal her strength in martial arts.

And according to her profile, she shouldn't have such martial arts skills.

This forced Su Mo to take action to create a seemingly reasonable explanation.

After all, Xia Mi's martial arts style is unique and cannot be explained by pure talent or youth palace interest classes.

When Xia Mi is the center of attention, questions will focus on her. But if other people know that Su Mo also masters martial arts of the same nature, they will inevitably transfer their doubts about Xia Mi to Su Mo. At that time, she will It's safe.

There are too many mysteries in Su Mo, and adding one more is nothing.

Ordinary people would probably attribute Su Mo's martial arts skills to an unknown grandfather, and insiders like Ange would also attribute Su Mo's martial arts skills to the group of nannies behind Su Mo.

In the end, it was Lu Mingze who shouldered everything.

Everything is explained, leaving no compelling mystery.

"no problem."

Lancelot immediately nodded in agreement to Su Mo's request.

To be fair, apart from the BUFF in his name, this guy actually has a pretty good personality.

After the two of them finished their discussion, Lancelot turned back in confusion and finally noticed something strange.

Even if Chu Zihang was usually taciturn, he wouldn't have said nothing for such a long time, right?

And when he looked back, Chu Zihang happened to speak.

"dad--!"

This pronunciation can be said to be almost universally used. Even foreigners can guess the meaning of this pronunciation. Not to mention that Cassel College is taught in Chinese, and Lancelot’s Chinese is not bad.

So he was shocked and turned around to look at Su Mo.

But he soon fell into doubt again.

No matter how you look at it, Su Mo doesn't look like someone with such an eldest son!

At this time, Chu Zihang finally finished speaking.

"Daddy's knife!"

He finally moved his eyes away from the Muramasa in Su Mo's hand and looked at Su Mo.

"Have you met my father?"

After a moment of hesitation, he asked Su Mo directly.

The look on Chu Zihang's face was filled with anticipation, excitement, and worry that he would hear bad news.

Lancelot was once again surprised when he saw such rich emotions on Chu Zihang's paralyzed face.

He also soon discovered that the knife in Su Mo's hand and the Murasame in Chu Zihang's hand were made in the same style and were obviously made by the same master.

So, the S-level is not Chu Zihang’s father, but is related to Chu Zihang’s father?

Surprised, he realized that this was not something he should ask about, so he shut up and wanted to become a qualified onlooker.

However, God did not fulfill his wishes.

"I have indeed seen it."

Su Mo nodded.

The firm answer made Chu Zihang look forward to it. In so many years, apart from Kassel College, this was the first time he had found clues related to his father.

In fact, he had no hope for his father's life or death. After all, if that man was still alive, how could he not come to see him?

But after seeing Su Mo and the knife in his hand, Chu Zihang's hope was rekindled.

If that man died, where did the knife in Su Mo's hand come from?

It couldn't have been stolen from Odin, right?

Just when he was about to ask about his father's condition, Su Mo shook his head and looked at Lancelot who was standing aside.

"Are you sure you want to discuss the topic of that existence in front of other people?"

Hearing this, Chu Zihang's pupils shrank suddenly.

He had been so impatient before that he indeed lost his usual caution and forgot that the topic of Odin should not be discussed lightly.

He came to Kassel Academy for revenge. He thought there would be news about the god Odin here, but he didn't expect that there was only information about dragons and no information about gods.

He was not stupid, did not expose himself rashly, and hid Odin's secret well.

He guessed that the existence of the god Odin must be an untouchable secret for Cassel College, and it was indeed not suitable for others to know.

While he was frightened, his eyes flashed with surprise.

Su Mo deliberately avoids this topic, does it mean that he really knows about the existence of the god Odin.

If the knife in his hand was not an accidental gain, wouldn't it mean that he really knew the clues about his father?

"I see!"

Chu Zihang said in a deep voice.

Just when Lancelot was wondering what Chu Zihang understood and why he called his father that being.

"boom!"

A heavy blow to the back of the head knocked him unconscious and fell to the ground.

Only then did he realize that the conversation between the two did not require a crowd of onlookers, and he, a passerby, could not participate in the important conversation.

After Chu Zihang knocked out Lancelot, he suddenly noticed a sound that broke through the air.

He looked up, reached out and grabbed Muramasa, who Su Mo had thrown over.

"Your father's sword is now returned to its original owner."

Hearing what Su Mo said, Chu Zihang took out Murasame from his waist, compared the shapes of the two imperial swords in his hands, and confirmed that these were the swords used by that man on that rainy night.

When Japanese swords are made, two swords of the same standard are often made, one real sword for the samurai to use, and one shadow sword for preservation. Now these two swords are put together.

Looking at Muramasa's knife handle and recalling the man's unyielding back on the rainy night, Chu Zihang closed his eyes and felt it for a few seconds, then trembled and slowly spoke.

"That man, is he...still alive?"

This is the issue he has been most concerned about over the years, but when he says it now, he feels a little scared.

But after all, he is no longer the child who would tremble in front of Deadpool. He has learned to face his own thorns.