The Dragon Clan starts from poaching the corner of Kassel. Will the commander dream of a mechanical dragon? Chapter 1 Dragon Blood Shapes Madman, the latest website of the world of madmen: A group of people wearing black windbreakers with bulging waists walked in mightily

Kassel Academy.

In the sudden otherworldly disaster one month ago, many buildings in the college were damaged, and there were many injured students...

Now that the college has been rebuilt, there are no traces of new soil in the newly filled flower beds.

It's like... nothing happened.

But this is obviously impossible. Since something has happened, it will inevitably leave traces.

Like cheese that has been bitten by a dirty mouse, it will never return to its intact state.

And now the dirty rats are coming in droves.

The leader of the inspector of another faction of the secret party, Cutler Karp, walked unsmilingly, like an executioner rushing to the execution ground.

The green eyes are full of ferocity and greed, like snakes and scorpions.

And his pack of rats followed closely behind. Everyone had their black windbreakers filled with firearms and bullets, and their suitcases contained howitzers, flash grenades, thermite, and fragmentation grenades. They had enough firepower to fight a small battle.

war.

They are here for "accountability".

Or to put it another way -

"Hilbert Jean Angers...that old man actually wanted to monopolize the power of the devil? And the alchemy he obtained from another world, he actually only shared it with a few people with whom he had a good relationship..."

Cutler said coldly to his close subordinates: "The family believes that there is an opportunity for us hybrids to evolve again... We must not tolerate this extreme waste and must let him hand over the woman."

Adjutant Xili knew the nature of this operation in his heart, but he said calmly: "Refuse to share is a kind of betrayal."

"Ange betrayed the secret party's alliance and betrayed the interests of the mixed race, so we must wake him up and not allow him to continue this shameful greedy behavior."

All black rats know this in their hearts.

This was caused by the uneven distribution of interests, followed by the famous plundering and frenzied redistribution.

The alliance is based on the unity of interests, but if the interests are so huge that they cannot be tolerated, then they will naturally tear off the cloak of civilized people immediately and become the bandits who once slaughtered and plundered on American soil.

All the robbers who came with this mentality finally arrived at their destination under the gloomy gaze of the execution team members scattered along the roadside:

【Principal room】.

His face was covered with a black mask, and there was an air pipe on the mask that led to a steel oxygen cylinder on a car that never left his side. The man, who looked like a corpse, was already here waiting for this group of civilized robbers.

Von Schneider looked at Cutler and his adjutant without any emotion, "The principal is already waiting for you inside."

Just as the adjutant was about to take a step forward, he saw Schneider stretching out a skinny, devil-like arm, stopping him and saying, "Only he is allowed in."

Xili coldly stretched his hands to his waist, but saw Cutler smile coldly:

"It doesn't matter, just be alone."

"You all stand by outside and keep an eye on this group of people."

"Let me see what kind of trick Mr. Principal wants to play."

In an atmosphere that was as calm as a battlefield trench, a mouse wearing black clothes and black boots pushed open the door of the principal's office that still had some traces of gun smoke, and walked into the room of the man who was at the pinnacle of power in Kassel College.

"Cuttler Karp, I didn't expect that the person coming would be you."

Sitting behind the changed desk, Angers put down a paper document in his hand and looked at the gloomy man in front of him through his gold-rimmed glasses, "What unreasonable excuses did they prepare this time to make you just

Hyenas come to Kassel Academy to run wild?”

There is no gentleness when dealing with students, nor is there vigilance and prudence in dealing with enemies.

The old man, who looked much more energetic than before, stretched out his hand to straighten his tie. His silver hair was meticulously arranged, as if he was ready to attend a dance to which a wealthy daughter was invited at any time.

"The job of the inspector is to supervise those things that violate the covenant in the secret party."

Cutler cracked the corners of his mouth and revealed a solemn smile, "Everyone's time is precious, so let me tell you straight away. According to the agreement made by the seven major families of the Secret Party, please hand over the student named Susie."

Angers paused slightly while adjusting his sleeves, "Where did you get the news?"

"Oh, do you think that issuing a silence order to your students will cause any obstacles to the secret party?"

The standing Cutler looked down mockingly at the old man sitting behind the chair, his eyes seeming to pierce through the old guy's body.

In his opinion, Angers, an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years, is really not a threat. This kind of old antique has long been abandoned by the times and should be crushed under the tide of the times.

"You have attacked my students." Angers narrowed his eyes, but the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled, like the facial lines of a lion: "This is a good excuse. Those children also lack the power to deal with scum like you.

...You have the ability to deprive them of the courage to resist."

Angers was not surprised that the news that Susie had fused with the devil's arm would leak out.

There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that there are many students in Coinya Hiss who have fought side by side with Susie. They know very well how powerful Susie becomes after fusing the power of demons.

There is not only one faction in the secret party. Although everyone is resolutely hostile to the Dragon Clan, there are also some who have a different attitude.

The reason for resolute resistance is that the Dragon Clan will ruthlessly take away their wealth and lives.

Killing the evil dragon may be to become a new evil dragon.

The power of this group of people is indeed a "wheel" that the students who have not yet fully grown up cannot resist.

As long as they want to know what happened in the other world from the students' mouths, they will definitely have a way to get the answer.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Reason?" Angers raised a handkerchief, wiped the ink on his fingers, and said calmly: "Susie is my student, I don't

I will hand her over to you beasts who will pour dragon blood into the fetus."

Cutler was not angry, but rather surprised. His eyes widened in pleasure, "Are you sure you want to resist?"

"Do you know that the Gattuso family has given up its alliance with you? Those old immortals in high positions are the real power holders of the Gattuso family. Compared with them, Frost Gattuso

Just a young kid."

"Times have changed, old boy."

"The world has gone crazy."

Angers was still wiping his fingers slowly, looked up at the man with sinister eyes, and said indifferently: "Really?"

Yes, he knew it clearly.

The cause of everything is precisely because of the other world, the apocalypse, and the 880,000 people who disappeared in San Francisco.

The status quo that is beyond common sense and uncontrollable is the "beginning" that easily causes disagreements.

Message blocking.

Speech control.

Make the speaker disappear.

The so-called freedom of speech in the West is precisely the least free thing, because the mouthpieces of journalists and the distribution of news agencies have always been in the hands of plutocrats.

The United States is originally a multi-dimensional plutocratic entity formed through peace negotiations.

Military industry and economy, politics and plunder, these constitute "society" based on bloody primitive accumulation and bloodless capital growth.

The chaebol established by the mixed race in high positions are the brains of this "society".

Although the Secret Party originated in Europe, hybrids exist all over the world. The accumulation of bloodline will accumulate all the things that should be continued and those that should not be continued, and eventually turn into a hateful monster with ferocious flesh and blood.

Perhaps it can be said that it is a [dragon] with a different form of existence.

This incorporeal dragon once devoured several countries, grew ferocious scales in the flames of war, and grew up in despair as it bathed in wails and blood.

It was it that brought down the iron-blooded chariot, bitten the throat of the Northern Alliance, and subtly shaped the cruelty of human beings into the present era.

Now the power of the invisible "dragon" is being mobilized in an unprecedented way, and any obstacle that stands in front of the wheel will be crushed to pieces.

And they... are destined to get what they want.

Cutler in front of him believed exactly that.

I can't wait to wave my knife and fork and eat the sweet pieces of flesh and blood at the upcoming feast.

"The so-called New Humanity Party...?"

"Want to become the new master of this world?"

Angers' red eyes easily saw through this man's ugly nature hidden under his civilized appearance.

The flames of ambition are fully stirring the juice of greed, mixed with carrion-like desires. These despicable creatures, full of contempt for their former compatriots, are longing for their "new world".

A society dominated by mixed races, no, dominated by them, making others into complete slaves.

"So, your answer?" Cutler seemed to sense the old man's hesitation from his paused movements. He smiled, patted his clothes a few times, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Pick it up, light it, and spit out pungent smoke.

This black mouse represents a certain irreversible will in the mixed-race society, and laughs at the cowardice of the old-school dragon slayers.

I got a treasure, but I just held it in my hands and didn't know how to use it.

It seems that he has extravagant money, but he does not put it into the leverage that is destined to make a profit. Instead, he carefully opens a school to support the lower class people who cannot afford to go to school or eat...

How...shameful.
To be continued...