Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Chapter 66: Principal's afternoon tea

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In the afternoon's battle, there were losses and wins, but later on, perhaps due to his growth against the masters, Lu Chen gradually won more and more games.

Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door of the dormitory. Lu Chen shook his hand and was knocked out. He was a little angry. Who could be so unruly

Fingel went to open the door, only to find a tall and thick man, who seemed to be a school janitor with a background of Navy SEALs, but he was here to run errands, holding a long black box in his hand.

"The alchemy tool that has been reforged by the Equipment Department, please check it out, classmate Lu Chen."

The school janitor saluted Lu Chen, who stood up and walked over, and handed the box to him.

"sorry to bother you."

Lu Chen thanked him. Originally, he was thinking about going to the equipment department, which was full of crazy people.

The efficiency of the equipment department is indeed high. Hongfeng finished it for him in just one week. After the school janitor left, he couldn't wait to open the box. It was still the familiar scabbard. The original dark handle seemed to have been changed. It became dark red and had a skull pattern printed on it.

Lu Chen smiled and thought to himself that the lunatics in the equipment department were really second-rate. Why would they add such a pattern

But Fingel, who was leaning over to take a look, took two steps back in fear, pointing at Hongfeng as if he was looking at another dangerous object, "Master, junior brother, has your sword been modified by the people in the equipment department?"

Lu Chen took Hongfeng out of its sheath and admired the perfect blade after careful repair. There was a faint red color on the blade, which must have been plated with the Philosopher's Stone.

"Yeah, I didn't expect their craftsmanship to be quite good, but they were a bit off-kilter. They even added some small patterns to the handle of my knife."

Lu Chen sighed.

Fingel twitched the corner of his mouth and took two steps back: "Junior brother, people in the equipment department never consider beauty and comfort when making things. That skull is a warning sign, which means there will be an explosion."

Lu Chen's hand trembled when he heard the red maple falling, and he was shocked and quickly grabbed it gently. There were beads of sweat on his head. Did he almost... he and Fingel's kennel disappear

The equipment department’s lunacy! ! !

He clearly promised that he would not add any strange functions to the red maple, and even Minister Akadula nodded in agreement. He did not expect that the other party would be so untrustworthy...

Um

nod

Lu Chen suddenly came back to his senses. Minister Akadullah was an Arab, and nodding meant negative...

(╬ ̄俣)

"Senior brother, do you have any help? Can you help me change the handle of the knife..."

Lu Chen held his forehead with a headache. He didn't dare to swing a knife with explosives hidden in it.

He glanced at the space appraisal introduction. Hong Maple had turned into purple-quality equipment, but there was a line of prompts below that stood out.

[Tip: This equipment is slightly unstable, and extremely severe vibrations have a 0.001% probability of causing an explosion.]

are you crazy!

"Leave it to me... I'll give it to you in two days."

Fingel carefully took the red maple and put it into the previous shock-absorbing box. He fixed it with two poles and hung the box outside the window. During this period, Lu Chen did not express any opinions. None of them wanted to sleep with explosives at night. .

Countless steel nails fell off the body of the man dressed in ancient noble robes. His face was sunken, like a thousand-year-old mummy, but his dazzling golden eyes scanned the dark lake at night.

It was windy and rainy, with lightning and thunder, just like the day he was buried. Now that he wakes up, this is a grand tribute to welcome him... It should be like this.

But he didn't see the courtiers in attendance. Standing in front of him was a young man. A pair of red gold eyes looked at him boringly. Before his anger could rise, he felt the world spin and his vision became dark. Go down.

He was also a third-generation species, the type that was sealed and buried in ancient times. He was so weak that Lu Chen had no interest in fighting the opponent, and he could not wait for the opponent to recover in front of the other commissioners of the execution department.

Breathing out a breath of mist-laden steam, it was already the end of January, and the weather was so cold that a loser like Brother Fingel didn't want to go out... He didn't seem to go out either.

Lu Chen sheathed the knife. Hong Feng had already been replaced by an unknown alchemist by Brother Fengel. It was easy to use and there was no risk of explosion.

He waved to the executive department commissioners to clean up the aftermath and walked into the dock.

"Commissioner Lu, the college sent a message to recruit you back."

The executive responsible for arranging this mission said to Lu Chen.

"It's still winter vacation, what should I do when I go back to school?"

Lu Chen was puzzled. He was now working a double job, earning Origin Coins and a huge scholarship at the same time. However, he didn't care much about the scholarship because his student card credit was recently raised to an extremely high level. Anyway, he could eat and drink as he pleased, so he It's interesting to call the academy directly.

There were no classes in school at the moment, and he really couldn't figure out why he was being called back.

"The principal wants to treat you to afternoon tea."

The executive officer explained, and at the same time he was a little envious. He was also an outstanding student back then, but he had never won the honor of the principal's afternoon tea, while the boy in front of him got two opportunities in just a few months.

Lu Chen nodded, feeling that it might not be as simple as others thought. When he captured the third generation species, the principal didn't call him again. It must have been something big, and the old guy was ready to boss the young people around.

The quiet afternoon time is once again the office full of elegance.

"The Wuyishan Dahongpao from your hometown has just been released for some time, but it is not considered Chen."

Ange made a splash and handed it to Lu Chen.

"Principal, why are you calling me back so urgently?"

Lu Chen wasn't really interested in drinking tea. The snacks served by the principal were quite delicious, but the portions were small. What he was more concerned about now was whether there was anything stronger that he could chop at. It wasn't opened yet. King Kong has chopped things before, so it would be best to have a large ancient dragon that has completely transformed into a dragon for him to try his hand at.

"It's indeed urgent, and it's quite troublesome. It's a long story, but if I have to tell it, a series of things are still related to you."

Angers was not disgusted with Lu Chen's impatience. He liked the boy's warlike impetus. On the battlefield against the dragon clan, such warriors who dared to charge were needed.

"Does it have something to do with me?"

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had accidentally left any hidden dangers during a mission

It shouldn’t be, all the targets I saw were hacked to death.

"Do you remember that mission to England?"

Angers picked up the teacup himself and took a sip gracefully.

"Birmingham? Abel?"

Lu Chen recalled that he had been on two missions in the UK, but he had an intuition that the principal was talking about his first mission.

"Well, your senior sister Lutishia pointed out many doubtful points in the mission report during that mission. Of course, the execution department's work was not anticlimactic. Subsequently, they conducted a detailed investigation and tracing of the matter about Abel, and then discovered some Interesting things."

The principal's tone was relaxed, but Lu Chen saw a trace of hidden anger in his eyes.

"Is there really someone helping Abel?"

Lu Chen remembered what his senior sister once said.

Ang Ge nodded and said shockingly: "Someone is helping him, and it's an organization."