Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 672: The Academy Cursed by Dragons (1)

The college gate will be blown away no matter how reinforced it is, so it would be better not to design a gate.

As the saying goes, a good university has no walls.

Finkel and his group were pushed back, and only the elites from the four old families were still fighting bloody battles.

"Damn, the firepower is really strong!" Finkel changed the magazine, hid behind the cover, raised the gun above his head and fired a wave of faith shots, "What a bunch of ungrateful wolves, using the weapons designed by the equipment department to deal with us."

"Lu Mingfei hasn't come out yet?" EVA asked.

"That guy is unreliable." Finkel cursed, "He only knows how to brag."

As he spoke, Finkel leaned out and took a look.

The family coalition's advance was forced back by the elites of the four old families.

The military strength is one to three, this is a war with hot weapons, not the primitive war of the past.

"The people from these four old families are really fierce, awesome! They have no fear when it comes to risking their lives." Finkel praised.

EVA confirmed the situation in the academy through Norma. At this rate, they could hold out for at most eight hours.

Whether it is the ammunition reserves or the number of personnel in the equipment department, they will gradually lose the ability to defend over time.

Unless you are determined to die together, you will end up with something ruthless.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Seeing EVA's worried expression, Finkel comforted her, "Even if Lu Mingfei is unreliable, I have ways to ensure the safety of the academy."

"any solution?"

"To be precise, Principal Ange has a way, and I have a little bit of it, too." Finkel was not worried that the academy would be divided up by these bandits. He was only worried that Lu Mingfei would not be able to leave here alive. "Do you still remember Han Gao? The two of us went to his territory to carry out a mission before, and he detained us in North America and we almost couldn't come back. It was Principal Ange who went to pick us up."

"remember."

"He actually has a pretty good relationship with Principal Ange, or we can say they have common interests. If Principal Ange asks him for help, he will definitely come. Don't underestimate the abilities of those mixed-race families in North America. You have to know that Principal Ange invited Henkel to bring North America to join the secret party, but Henkel refused." Finkel talked about this past event during World War II: "Then Principal Ange proposed a fight. Guess what the outcome was?"

The only reason I know these secret past events is because I am a tool of Principal Angers.

On behalf of Principal Angers, Finkel met with Henkel several times to convey some information and give some gifts.

"In the battle against the hybrids, I remember that Principal Ange never lost a battle."

"It's true that he didn't lose, but that doesn't mean there weren't draws. His duel with Henkel was a draw. He stabbed Henkel once, and Henkel was shot once. Since then, Principal Angers has never thought about those mixed-blood families in North America again."

"I see." EVA asked, "So that means Principal Ange still has Henkel as his trump card."

"That's right, but we have to give some of the profits to Han Gao. There's no such thing as unconditional help for mixed-bloods. It's better to give it to Han Gao than to let these ungrateful people take it away."

"What's your trump card?" EVA asked again: "You said you have a little trick up your sleeve."

"Watch me." Finkel pressed the communicator: "Norma, force a connection with Kaguya-sama, share the situation of the academy with the Snake Eight Families, and call Yuan Zhisheng to tell him about the current emergency. Oh, and by the way, tell Yuan Zhisheng this: It is Han Qiu's order to ensure the safety of the academy."

EVA was confused by this operation, "Are you going to let the Sheqi Eight Clan get involved in this matter? I remember you said that the Sheqi Eight Clan has nothing to do with the academy anymore."

"No matter how the patriarch of the Sheqi Eight Clan changes, as long as Yuan Zhisheng is still alive, the Sheqi Eight Clan will only have one leader. The Sheqi Eight Clan has nothing to do with the academy, but Yuan Zhisheng and Han Qiu have a very good relationship."

"But Han Qiu didn't say to guarantee the safety of the academy. He didn't give such an order."

"Are you still concerned about this at this time? Just lie if you want to. Don't worry, as long as he receives this message, even if Yuan Zhisheng knows that there is a 99% chance that you are lying to him, he will still believe that 1%. Once the Eight Snake Families come, they will never leave. Will I let them go? I will drag them into the water even if I have to." Finkel was full of confidence.

"But I still feel uneasy." EVA was panicking. "I always feel that these problems cannot be solved by numbers."

"Those who besieged the academy are mixed-blood families, not first-generation ones. Don't worry..." Finkel's tone suddenly became less calm.

A familiar yet unfamiliar pressure came over him. He had his back to the wall, with the other side of the wall facing the school gate.

The source of the pressure was at the rear of the academy, in the direction of the large playground and the helipad.

The reason why he was familiar with it was because Finkel had experienced the pressure of Leviathan and had clearly sensed its power.

It feels strange because this pressure is different from Leviathan.

A target at the Dragon King level, Finkel subconsciously thought of this possibility.

He thought it was Lu Mingfei who exerted his strength, and just as he was about to cheer, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance.

There were no horses raised in the academy, and Finkel believed that the mixed-race family would not be stupid enough to engage in cavalry in the age of hot weapons.

The advent of the Maxim machine gun ended the history of cavalry.

But the sound of horse hooves was definitely there, becoming clearer and clearer, moving slowly, with each step heavy and shaking the ground.

The sound of gunfire from the direction of the school gate stopped, and the teams of the major families began to retreat.

The two sides stopped firing tacitly and all looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The alchemical matrix protecting the academy was shaken by something, and the condensed spirits gradually tended to be irregular.

"Norma! What's approaching over there?" asked Finkel.

"I have no idea what's going on over there. The magnetic field has been disrupted, and the playground area and the helipad are blank," Norma replied.

Dark clouds were gathering in the sky, as if they were slowly following the sound of horse hooves.

The pressure became more and more obvious, and it was followed by a howling wind, which blew the trees along the academy's path crooked.

The leaves made rustling sounds, and even the plants were afraid of the approaching existence.

"This is..." Angers was already dressed in a suit, standing at the entrance of Valhalla, trying to touch the wind, "It is no less majestic than the Dragon King."

He looked up at the dark cloud, "Signs of elemental turbulence."

Flamel spat on the ground, "What a lively scene, old rogue, did you think of such a scene in your plan?"

"It was totally unexpected." Ange answered half-jokingly: "I think I shouldn't have woken up, or woken up later. In this way, I wouldn't have to see this."

"The academy you founded is very popular with the Dragon King. In recent years, several people come every year." Flamel also joked.

"That means the establishment of the academy was correct. It saves us the time of searching for the Dragon King everywhere."