Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 196 Cassell Idol Group VS Tokyo Japan Division (Part 3)
"Every group should have a leader who can serve as a role model, right?" Caesar smiled proudly, as if I was the leader. "I am honored to be a leader like you, the principal!"
"It sounds like I've already nominated you to be the new principal of Cassel." Principal Ange was quite impressed with Caesar's conceited middle school syndrome. "But to be honest, I did consider it, if your uncle wouldn't come to Cassel with a double-barreled shotgun pointing at my head."
"What's the meaning?"
Ange slid a stack of files along the table towards the three idols of Cassel. Caesar did not take it, but Lu Mingfei went forward to open it and read it in her hands. This was because she was the shortest of the three and stood in the middle. If Caesar held it too high, Lu Mingfei might have to stand on tiptoe to read it.
The seal of the file bag was stamped with the SS red seal, which meant that the documents in it were top secret, and any task involving the contents of the documents was classified as a high-risk task by the SS. The contents of the file bag were not very rich, only a black-and-white photo, a memory chip, and a translated Russian document.
The black and white photo shows a majestic giant icebreaker with white side and black bridge, and a red five-star painted on the bow. The Russian data is all the data of this ship. According to the archives, this meritorious warship Lenin is the world's first nuclear-powered icebreaker, originally belonging to the Soviet Northern Fleet. It has won many awards during its service and is full of honors.
But on the eve of the collapse of the Soviet Union, it quietly disappeared from the Northern Fleet's warship sequence. Neither the subsequent Russian government nor the reorganized Northern Fleet could trace its whereabouts, as if someone had used an eraser to erase this giant steel ship from the world.
"On the eve of the collapse of the Soviet Union, the Lenin went on a secret voyage in violation of the orders of the Northern Fleet, allegedly to conduct scientific research in the Arctic. But this icebreaker later mysteriously appeared in Japanese territorial waters and sent a maritime distress signal to the Japanese Self-Defense Forces. When the Self-Defense Forces arrived, the giant steel ship had sunk and only its cap was left," said Angers.
"So this ship belongs to Gattuso's family, and it was sunk by the academy, so my uncle flew over to take revenge?" Caesar was puzzled. "My uncle was probably still studying at the university when the Soviet Union collapsed."
"No, the academy suspects that the Lenin is carrying forbidden items related to the secrets of the dragon clan, and it is very likely that a dragon king is implicated." Angé opened the notebook on the table, and an audio clip played automatically.
That is the sound of waves, making people feel like they are in the center of the ocean. It can be imagined that when this audio was recorded, the ship was parked in the middle of the ocean, with waves hitting the bow, like some kind of beautiful natural music.
"Heartbeat!" Chu Zihang was the first to notice the abnormality. It was very similar to the feeling when his blood exploded.
Hearing his exclamation, Lu Mingfei and Caesar immediately noticed that amidst the sound of the surging waves, there was a faint and powerful drum beat. Once they became aware of it, they could no longer ignore it. It became louder and clearer, until their heartbeats unconsciously followed its rhythm.
"The sound of a heartbeat that can break through thousands of meters of sea water shows how great a creature it is. It was so violent even when it was still an embryo." Angers said, "Based on the comparison of past data, the equipment department can basically determine that this is a first-generation dragon embryo, and it is even stronger than the heartbeat in the previous Greenland Sea incident. The sea area where the incident occurred is only dozens of nautical miles away from Tokyo, Japan. If this dragon king wakes up, the whole of Tokyo will be destroyed in the devastating tsunami, and Yamato Nadeshiko, Japanese sake, and anime JK will be gone."
It was a doomsday-like scene, but Angers spoke in a relaxed tone as if it were just a passing cloud.
"Is this the dragon embryo carried on the Lenin?" Chu Zihang asked.
"I'm not sure, but at least it's definitely related. Either the sleeping Dragon King sensed the danger and sank the Lenin in some way. Or the people on the Lenin knew there was an embryo there and wanted to do something about it. In any case, the Lenin disappeared. No one knows what happened that day. Its wreckage fell into the deep sea trench. No more than 10 people in the world have been there."
Lu Mingfei suddenly understood, and her face turned pale: "Principal, you mean... don't you want us to go to the bottom of the sea and get this embryo?"
Today, she is already a special commissioner of the Executive Department, but this does not mean that she is a fearless hero. There are also levels for risking one's life, right? If you lead 30,000 elite soldiers to fight against Cao's 200,000 northern navy, you can at least borrow the east wind to burn down the Red Cliffs and win with fewer troops. But if you are three people fighting against a mechanized division of alien iron warriors in a trench thousands of meters deep, that is another matter. There is no reason to win! No wonder Frost wants to bring a double-barreled shotgun to blow your head off, Principal. This is simply to commit suicide!
She quickly looked at Chu Zihang on the left and Caesar on the right, hoping that they could understand that this mission was more dangerous than facing Norton himself, but the two heroes had calm expressions on their faces, as if there was no difference between asking them to go to the deep sea to blast the Dragon King and taking a bath in their own swimming pool.
"It's not a crack, it's an explosion!" Angé didn't understand Lu Mingfei's subtext at all. He waved his hand vigorously, as if the Dragon King was destined to be wiped out with this blow. "The Dragon King in the embryonic state will produce an extremely strong spiritual field. It requires at least A-level bloodlines to contend with it. You three are undoubtedly the best candidates. The Equipment Department, Norma, and the Japanese branch will provide you with full support. The academy center will remotely control this cross-sea operation."
"Japanese branch?" Lu Mingfei noticed the peculiarity of this description. "I thought the academy's tentacles had already spread all over the world."
"Japan is an exception. They have their own independent college, a supercomputer comparable to Norma, and deep academic ties with Kassel. Every year you will see trainees from Japan on campus," said Angers.
"I thought they were all recruited directly from Japan." Caesar was a little surprised. "Would the academy actually allow the establishment of a Japanese branch, independent of the academy's control?"
"As early as the beginning of the last century, when the Secret Party discovered the Japanese hybrids, Japan already had its own hybrid organization. However, most of the Japanese hybrids at that time were engaged in the local underworld business, and their power was deeply rooted, so the Secret Party could not infiltrate them at all. The Japanese branch also stood in awe of the Secret Party's strength. They always thought they were special until more European hybrids appeared and showed powerful words. The two sides finally reached a cooperation. The Secret Party would not establish a branch in Japan, and the Japanese hybrid families would support the academy opened by the Secret Party."
Lu Mingfei opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Does this mean that we are not only going to blow up the Dragon King, but our partners are also a group of underworld leaders?"
Countless men in black . In their open cloaks were gaudy pictures of Yaksha devouring ghosts. Everyone's face and arms were covered with terrifying tattoos. In their shirt pockets, there would not be wallets or lighters, but vicious poisoned daggers. They could take out pistols and bombs at any time to cause chaos.
If a kid like me were to go around such a group of people, it would be like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth! The gang boss with a lewd face would tie my wrists with a leather bag, stuff a towel in my mouth, and give it to the leaders as a consolation snack! The following plot omitted 7,800 words...
Wait...it seems like I am now someone who can reach out for a knife or a gun with just a stretch of my hand!
Lu Mingfei covered her face, realizing that she had become no different from gangsters without realizing it. In the eyes of ordinary people, the dragon-slaying hero was just a thug who would kill dragons, set fires, and cause explosions at any time!
"If we cooperate with the Japanese branch, can we also be considered gangsters?" Caesar said.
Lu Mingfei saw a happy expression on Caesar's face... She suddenly remembered that Finkel told her that Caesar's family used to be involved in gangs, and was called the Gattuso of Sicily. They liked to dance ballet to other people's homes and use double-barreled shotguns to paint the bedrooms with blood. However, they later became famous and whitewashed themselves into gentlemen.
Damn! It turns out that there are gangsters around me! Classmate Caesar, you are excited, happy, and looking forward to happiness, right? The manic gene of Gattuso in Sicily in your bloodline is ready to move, right? The person chosen for this mission is so good, it directly awakens the tradition in the genes of the descendants of gangsters! Lu Mingfei inexplicably feels that once he arrives in Japan, Caesar will get involved with the gangsters and become one of them who kidnaps her with a grin.
"Using a local identity will make it easier to carry out missions." Chu Zihang nodded slightly in approval.
Lu Mingfei was almost pulling Chu Zihang's sleeves and crying like a spoiled child. "Brother, is there something wrong with your personality?" Although you are a killer, you are also a good girl from Shilan Middle School. Isn't your favorite thing to do to help old ladies cross the road? How can you join the underworld with just a nod? I don't want my future husband to be a Hong Kong guy with a fat face, a shiny forehead, and a big gold chain!
People are like this. Although their appearance has really become the ideal one, and they are always beautiful girls with long flowing hair in front of others, they are still the little girl who will never grow up in their hearts . The richness of their inner drama will not change even after decades. If they continue like this, Lu Mingfei will definitely be the kind of gossipy woman who walks around the community downstairs from her house and grabs other boys' arms to ask if they want to be matchmakers.
Seeing that the mission had been finalized and the other two heroes in the trio except herself had accepted it calmly, Lu Mingfei had no choice but to nod her head. At least she could spend a long time with her senior brother on this mission, which was the best result. However, if she had the chance, she still wanted to shout to the sky, "Destroy it! The world!"
Far across the ocean, in the countryside of Nara, Japan.
Yuan Zhisheng sat on a protruding rock at the edge of the cliff, silently wiping the ancient sword. The blood on the sword was forming strange bubbles, as if it was some kind of chemical reaction. He had just killed a Deadpool.
The wind blowing through the valley gently lifted the slightly short hair on the forehead of the young girl. There was a hint of femininity in her slender eyes. Her fair skin had the texture of marble slabs, her eyebrows were tall and straight, and her long black trench coat was also quite exquisite. She gave people the feeling of a young teacher in a college.
But just one look at his hands would reveal that this young man has calluses on his hands from holding a knife. Even Chu Zihang has never had such marks. This means that he has been using Japanese swords for many years and is definitely a good knife user.
Beside him, Crow and Yaksha were competing to see who could urinate farther. Their black windbreakers were open, revealing the Yaksha Devouring Ghost pattern on the lining. They held their brother with one hand on his waist, and the liquid parabola fell towards the train that was entrenched in the valley. The train was ablaze, and thick black smoke was floating into the sky. It looked like the train had just been thrown off the rails into the valley, and the two brothers were laughing and trying to sprinkle their liquid into the black smoke, not caring about the flames in front of them.
A massacre just happened here. The Japanese branch also has its own executive department, which is responsible for cleaning up the deadpools in Japan. Gen Chisheng is the director of the Japanese Executive Bureau. Although he has only been in this position for two years, his record is brilliant and he is regarded as the Amaterasu of the Executive Department. His bloodline is so high that it is awe-inspiring. If Gen Chisheng is a little more serious, his feminine eyebrows will become as glaring as snakes and scorpions in an instant.
"Young Master." Sakura Yabuki, who was dressed like an office lady, held a thin notebook and handed it to Minamoto Chisei. She and Yasha Uzumaki were both Minamoto Chisei's subordinates. In ancient Japan, they were equivalent to the close retainers of the military generals and daimyo, and would not obey the orders of anyone other than Minamoto Chisei.
On the laptop screen was an email from Tokyo, Japan, signed by Masamune Tachibana. The email said that someone from the academy headquarters would soon arrive in Tokyo, and that Gen Chisei needed to return to Tokyo as soon as possible to deal with the matter.
Attached to the email was the file of the headquarters staff who came to Tokyo on this trip. Sakura Yabuki opened it for Gen Chisei who was wiping his knife. Three large photos were lined up in order, occupying a large space.
The strongest legend in Kassel! The domineering nobleman!
The golden eyes that never go out! The ever-burning pupil magician!
The peerless holy girl! The beautiful enchantress of dusk!
Each photo also comes with a huge poster-style pose, in which the domineering nobleman crosses his hands like a Desert Eagle in front of him, his handsome face buried between his arms, revealing a pair of sharp sea-blue pupils like an eagle and a wicked smile. In short, he is the kind of cool killer who will make girls scream with joy.
The Eternal Burning Eye Master stood between his eyebrows, holding a long sword, with his left hand below and his right hand above. The blade was already unsheathed, emitting a cold light. The eye master's eyes were also filled with gorgeous gold, and with his cold and ruthless face, one always felt that his next line would be, you are already dead!
The beauty of the twilight enchantress is even more explosive, with slender and charming eye makeup and manicure that instantly transforms her into a top mature woman. With one hand lightly touching her cheek, her eyes are filled with an intoxicating smile of contempt, as if no prey she has set her sights on can escape her clutches. Coupled with the flaming red dress that brings out her figure to the extreme, there will surely be many men shouting that they would die under the queen's skirt and that they would be romantic even as ghosts, and they would kneel down just to kiss her fragrance.
"Who are these people? The Kassel Academy idol group?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly and even stopped wiping the knife.
"These three people are Caesar Gattuso, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei. They lead the three largest student clubs at Kassel College and are also the three students with the best bloodlines that Angers values the most. Considering their identities, Tokyo's intelligence department did a little bit of artistic processing when sorting out the information."
