Chapter 230 Angers: I Don’t Have the Talent to Slay Dragons

Looking at the direction Su Mo left outside the door, Angers couldn't help but look forward to what kind of surprise this new S-class would bring to him.

If he can really complete this task, the position of dragon-slaying leader may be succeeded by someone else.

Of course, the premise is that by then, there will still be a need to slay the dragon.

Thinking this, Angers turned his attention to the computer. The computer screen displayed various information about the Gattuso family and the Chen family that Norma had investigated.

Although now is the time to race against time, it is not suitable for him to take too many actions.

At least not now.

According to the previous agreement with Su Mo, it is not appropriate for him to reveal his whereabouts at the moment.

After finishing the cup of black tea, Angers cell phone rang and a call came.

Looking at the name noted on his phone, he was a little surprised.

There are not many people who can directly call him, and the person in front of him must be one of them.

"You're not sitting in the attic watching a movie, but you actually called me when you have time?"

After being connected, Angers asked in a teasing tone.

Apparently, the person on the other side of the phone was his lost friend, the night watchman.

"If it weren't for the urgent need, I wouldn't have bothered to call you. I'm facing a big crisis now!"

The night watchman said angrily.

"What big crisis?"

Ange was stunned for a moment, his expression solemn.

Could it be that the Gattuso family did not respect martial ethics and directly attacked the night watchman while he was away?

No, not to mention the Night Watchman's ability to escape, even if the Gattuso family kills him, it won't affect the overall situation.

Not to mention, the heir of the Flamel family is not someone who can be easily manipulated. His importance to Cassel College is no less than that of Angers.

"Of course it's the big crisis brought about by you, an old guy!"

The night watchman said immediately.

"The Japanese branch wants to rebel, right? Now that Gattuso is holding you back, you can't do anything, right?"

"That's right...but how do you know?"

Angers asked suspiciously.

Although this matter has been made known to everyone by the Gattuso family, it is not news that a dead man like the Night Watch can know, right?

It's not that he doesn't have this information authority, but because he usually doesn't pay attention to these things at all.

"Of course I know it from the school forum! Now the whole school knows that the Gattuso family has set you up. The most popular discussion on the forum is your trip. Some people analyze that no matter what choice you make, it will be wrong. In the end, he may even be impeached by the Gattuso family and finally removed by the school board!"

said the night watchman immediately and eagerly.

Obviously, someone is behind this topic.

However, Ange didn't care about this small detail. He was quite calm with countermeasures in mind and still had doubts in his mind.

"Even so, doesn't it mean that I have been dismissed? Why are you so anxious here?"

The emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is?

"Besides, I remember you are not the type to care about your friends so much!"

If the night watchman is really an enthusiastic person who cares about his friends, then it would be understandable that he cares about himself.

But based on Ange's understanding of him, even if he was seriously injured for some reason, this guy would still be able to drink beer and eat fried chicken heartlessly in front of his hospital bed. He is this kind of heartless type of harming friends. I'm afraid Henkel will More concerned about his position as Headmaster than the Night's Watch.

So, why did he call specifically?

As if understanding Angers doubts, the night watchman said sadly.

"I didn't expect that in your heart, I would be such a heartless person. You, you, you...you are so damn good at judging people!"

At the end of his words, he patted his thigh.

"It doesn't matter if you are taken off the principal's hat. The key is that if you lose, the Gattuso family will definitely cleanse the so-called Angers forces. By then, my position as the vice principal will be difficult to protect!"

"Damn it, after working with you for so many years, I haven't made much money. If I lose the position of vice principal, where can I find such a leisurely job? I can't be so shameless as to ask my son to support me in my old age!"

The purpose of the night watchman was finally exposed. What he cared about was not Angers' position as principal, but his position as vice principal.

If the Gattuso family comes to power, they will definitely eliminate their dissidents. As the heir to the Flamel family, he doesn't have to worry about his life. But if he packs up and leaves like this, where can he find such a rich enemy to support him in the future?

Hearing this, Ange couldn't help but hold his forehead.

This guy is indeed as unreliable as ever.

"Professor Manstein's salary has just been doubled recently. I think if you are thick-skinned enough, he may not be able to support you."

In terms of face, he never worried about the night watchman.

"The problem is, if you are overthrown, my son will not be in a good position. He will probably be on the bench and his salary will probably be reduced."

The night watchman sighed.

"He still doesn't have a wife. If I were to be raised by him, I would be even less likely to find one. It would be better to rely on him than to rely on Fingel, but Fingel is also a poor dog."

After shaking his head, the night watchman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly noticed that Angers previous tone seemed a little too calm.

"Wait! Oh, my old friend! Could it be that you already have a way to fuck the Gattuso family's anus?"

The night watchman's tone became surprised.

If Angers could stand up, wouldn't he still be able to become a fat rice insect?

He who just now called Angers "old guy" immediately changed his name to "old friend".

"Who did you learn this Chinese rhetoric from..."

Ange was speechless for a moment, and then spoke.

"If there is a solution, it does exist now. We have just collected some clues."

"It was all taught to me by Fingel. It is said to be the latest online vocabulary teaching. I think many of the metaphors are very vivid!"

The vice-principal explained casually, then his eyes lit up and he asked immediately.

"So, you are 100% sure that you can take down the Gattuso family?"

"Not 100% sure."

Angers shook his head.

After thinking of Su Mo's figure, he smiled.

"Ninety-nine percent!"

"understood!"

The vice-principal slapped his thigh and stopped talking. The sound of typing on the keyboard sounded on the other side of the phone.

"What are you doing?"

Angers was a little confused.

“With such a good opportunity, how could there not be a handicap?”

The vice principal said proudly.

"I'm asking Fingel to set up a bet on whether Ange can break the game. If I bet on you to win, I can make a big fortune!"

"..."

Angers was speechless. As a vice-principal, is it really okay for you to cheat students out of money like this?

Tens of seconds later, the night watchman's operation was completed. He put aside his worries and was filled with the joy of making money, and then he became concerned about the situation on Angers' side.

"By the way, what happened to the secrets hidden by the Gattuso family that were exposed?"

he asked curiously.

He had heard Angers mention it about Dragon King Odin, but if Odin was guarding it, why would there be accidents that could not be hidden?

Are there any changes that even the Dragon King cannot suppress?

"According to current clues, it may be internal strife."

Recalling the guess given by Su Mo and combining it with the intelligence he had received before, Ange said this.

"Infighting?"

The night watchman was a little confused.

"Well, it seems to be related to the Chen family."

Ang nodded.

"Do you still remember the incident that attracted me before?"

"The one that looks like a trace of the next generation?"

The night watchman recalled that Angers first wanted to go to this city just to investigate this trace.

"Well, now it seems that the other party may not be just a second-generation species."

Angers spoke.

"When the traces of the next generation seed appeared, it was when a Beijing flight arrived. The headquarters of the Chen family was also in that city. If the other party did not deliberately mislead, it was most likely the existence behind the Chen family and the Gattuso family. There is a conflict of beings.”

Miss Xia Mi's blame was directly taken away by the Chen family.

Of course, this is also the most likely explanation.

"It's not just the next generation... hiss!"

Hearing this, the night watchman took a deep breath.

Isn’t that the first generation?

In other words, the secret that the Gattuso family cannot hide is the conflict between the Dragon Kings?

"I see, that does make sense."

After understanding this, he reviewed it and found that the logic of this incident was indeed very smooth and could perfectly explain all the situations in front of him.

After a little understanding, he was a little curious.

"What method do you want to use to solve the Gattuso family's conspiracy?"

Regarding the secrets of the Gattuso family, he knew that Angers had access to information.

But the dilemma Angers is facing now has nothing to do with this secret. He must obtain enough evidence, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the two difficult puzzles.

Facing the night watchman, Angers had no intention of hiding anything and probably told his plan.

After hearing this, the night watchman was stunned.

"Ange, are you stupid? Let a new student who has not officially enrolled in school go to the dragon's pond and the tiger's den. What is the grudge? Do you think he is a cruel person like you?"

If he didn't know Angers' character, he would really suspect that Angers was killing people with a borrowed knife.

Even if the other party is also S-level, he is still a child!

It's just a matter of letting freshmen go on the battlefield. It can be said to be a way to hone their will.

Let freshmen face this level of meat grinder. What did Angers think?

Even Ange himself cannot suppress the eight Sheqi families at this age!

New students should be cultivated and grown, shouldn't they? He also hopes that the new S-class will inherit his alchemy skills!

"Of course he's not me."

After hearing what the night watchman said, Angers smiled.

"Unlike me, he is a genius, a truly born dragon slayer!"

Hearing this, the night watchman was stunned again.

"You mean, you're not a dragon-slaying genius yourself?"

Is this old guy in Versailles?

Even the Night Watchman himself, once known as the "Bloodhound", had to admit that Angers was an insurmountable monument in the cause of dragon slaying.

In the history of dragon slaying, the name Angers shines as brightly as Pauli or Planck in physics.

But now, Angers actually says that he is not a genius?

You are not a genius, so who am I, a retard?

"certainly."

Faced with such nonsense, Angers answered very seriously.

"Actually, I don't have the talent to slay dragons, nor am I a genius."

"Hey! Don't you still want to say that you have reached this point all because of your own hard work?"

The vice-chancellor interrupted Angers' Versailles speech, speechless.

"Although I am also S-class, can you have some empathy and take care of other hybrids?"

"A person of S-level blood, Yan Ling is a person with zero bug level time, and says that he has no talent. How did you survive until now without being beaten to death?"

Why does he think Angers is just showing off?

Angers shook his head when he heard the night watchman's words.

"Of course I didn't rely on hard work. To get to this point, I relied on hatred."

At this point, his voice deepened.

"Didn't you say before that I am a complete avenger? This assessment is actually correct. Hatred is my motivation and the source of my strength."

"If there was no hatred, maybe I, like you, would be reduced to a bloated old man, who would grow old picking at his feet in a small room, and finally die alone under the phone of a friend."

Hearing this, the night watchman couldn't help but interrupt.

"Hey, hey, hey! Just say what you say, and don't include personal attacks. What does it mean to be an old man? And I have a son. Someone attended my funeral!"

Angers ignored his interruption and continued.

"But I didn't make this choice and still maintained my fitness habit. This is because I need revenge. In order to get revenge, I need to build myself into a stronger blade."

Hearing this, the night watchman nodded.

"That's right, you haven't given up revenge for so many years, so you have made yourself a weapon, ready to stab the Dragon King's throat at any time."

"This is my choice and the motivation for me to survive."

Ang nodded and then changed his tone.

"However, the real dragon-slaying geniuses are different from me. They don't need any hatred. They only need to unleash their enthusiasm and talents to become dragon-slaying heroes and leaders!"

"I need to rely on hatred to forge myself into a weapon, but they don't. They are born with weapons and a natural passion for slaying dragons. This idea may not even have anything to do with the existence of the Secret Party."

After hearing these words, the night watchman was silent for a long time.

"This is your opinion of the new student. Do you think so highly of him?"

"No, I don't know how to identify a true genius, but I think Su Mo has potential in this area."

Angers shook his head.

"It sounds mysterious. Does the so-called natural dragon slayer really exist?"

The night watchman didn't believe it.

"Of course, if you have seen it with your own eyes, you will understand that the real dragon slayer may not be an Avenger like me."

Angers nodded, his eyes distant.

"Then I'm really interested in this new student, and I can actually get such a comment from you."

The night watchman's tone was slightly interested, and then he suddenly remembered what Angers had said before.

"By the way, you said before that you wanted to judge his position and hatred for the dragon clan. Now it seems that the results of the test are very satisfactory to you?"

"No."

Angers shook his head.

"He has a clear stance and a firm will, but he doesn't have much hatred for dragons. His reason for wielding the sword is protection and rationality, not an avenger who kills dragons whenever he sees them."

"Wouldn't that not quite meet your requirements?"

The night watchman was confused for a moment.

The dragon slayer that Angers praised so much actually didn't have much hatred towards the dragon clan. Isn't this a bit unsteady in his stance?

"No! A true dragon slayer can do very well with just protection and reason. As long as he still considers himself human, the dragons will help him stand firm. Don't worry about that."

Ange lowered his head and sipped the tea.

Then, he said the last words quietly.

"And, in him, I see a shadow of a former friend."

"who?"

"Meineke Cassel."

"..."

Steam curled up, and the room was silent.