I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly - Chapter 322 Imperial City! Dragon slaying!

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Kassel Academy, Hall of Valhalla, balcony on the second floor.

"The cultivation of 'wives' by Solomon's Temple is not limited to the interior," Thralia shook the goblet gently, and the golden liquor rippled in circles, "The core of our work is to find the most suitable bloodline for our guests. As for the careful training of these girls, it is just some additional value-added services, not necessary."

"So... Nuonuo was found by you and sent to me through some process?" Caesar stared at Seroria, the original sea-like blue pupils had already turned into scorching golden pupils, and the anger was flowing like a Lava flow.

"Yes," Celoria nodded, "but her father's mixed-race family is after all a branch of the ancient kingdom in the East, although it is not among the six strongest families in that country, and it is not worthy of the Solomon Temple Society. Scared, but still not to be ignored, the Solomon Temple Society also paid a huge price to get the girl's father to agree to the deal we proposed while maintaining friendly relations."

"Of course, in the end, these costs will be covered by the remuneration paid by the generous Gattuso family." Celoria smiled gracefully.

So elegant that Caesar can't wait to pull out the Desert Eagle and pull the trigger on her forehead.

"It seems that you don't know about this yet, dear customer." Seroria emphasized the word "customer" intentionally or unintentionally.

Caesar closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the gold in his eyes had faded.

"Thanks for letting me know."

Caesar threw a word bluntly, and walked downstairs with a half-sprinkled glass of wine, and the wine in the glass no longer swayed.

On the first floor of the Hall of Valor, the banquet is over.

"For our cooperation." Angers raised a glass to Celoria.

"For our cooperation," Celoria raised her glass with a smile, her eyes flashing, "but Principal Angers, maybe we can have some more in-depth 'cooperation'."

Ok?

Lu Mingfei, who was fighting with a Boston lobster beside him, raised his head with shrimp claws in his mouth.

What in depth? No, what cooperation?

"I believe that day doesn't have to wait too long." Angers took over the words naturally.

"Of course it doesn't take too long," Celoria stared at Angers with burning eyes, "Principal Angers, I need a safe and private place enough to ensure that every conversation today will not be leaked."

"Cassel College is both an academy and a fortress against dragons. Norma protects the academy," Angers said in a serious tone. "Every space in this academy will not reveal any secrets."

Lu Mingfei was silent for a while, wanting to tell the principal that he was facing a dragon and said this.

This is like saying to a fly that has cultivated into a humanoid form, "Not even a fly can fly in here."

"Including the news of the monarch?" Celoria raised her slender eyebrows.

"Mingfei, don't eat, let's go to the Central Library."

Angers put down his glass and got up from his chair.

In the central library office, across from Angers, Schneider, and Lu Mingfei sat Thralia and two high-level Solomon Temple members.

When it comes to the news of the monarch, Angers has to be cautious. There are two pillar-level departments of the Executive Department and the Equipment Department College, so he only left the Minister and Representative of the Executive Department Professor Schneider and the representative of the Equipment Department Lu Mingfei.

"We found traces of the activities of dragon monarchs in the imperial capital of China, and it is basically certain that there are monarchs hiding there."

Seroria went straight in, facing this crisp momentum, even Angers was stunned for a moment.

Not only Angers, but also Lu Mingfei was stunned - the monarch of the imperial capital, isn't that Fenrir and Xia Mi? !

"So we want to cooperate with Cassell College to kill the monarch together." Celoria unabashedly showed her intentions, and even seemed a little... urgent.

Yes, it is urgent. Although she still maintains the elegance and grace of a lady, Angers can detect a hidden deep urgency in her words and deeds.

"Why?" Angers was puzzled. "Although the academy has just finalized cooperation matters in many fields with you, in the final analysis, it is only some mutually beneficial cooperation that does not involve the core. It stands to reason that at this time, both of us should return..."

"Should we still be in the stage of testing each other and trying to trust each other? Then, with the deepening of trust and cooperative relationship, we will carry out cooperation in more fields and projects. If the development is not smooth, it will stop here, and if the development is smooth, it will gradually deepen. Cooperation and eventually become a strategic partner?"

Celoria spit out these words in one breath and sighed: "It should have been such a process—if there was enough time."

"Abundant time?"

"We are not the only organization that found the traces of the dragon monarch," Seroria said, "During our investigation of the traces of the dragon monarch. We noticed another, maybe more than one organization is also investigating him, we are not sure where they went. One step, whether they have more or less information than us, whether they perceive us as we perceive them, but at least one thing is certain - they will find the monarch sooner or later."

"So you are eager to find a reliable partner?" Angers knew, "Of course we are reliable, but what is the reason you think we are reliable."

"No, Principal Angers, we don't think you are reliable," Throlia shook her head, "You are now an academy, but you have been going back to the ancient times decades ago. You are the secret party, the toughest and most powerful in Europe. Violent and cruelest mixed-race organization, they spare no effort to kill dragons and use cruel means to maintain their dominant position in the European mixed-race world. You are both fearless dragon slayers and ferocious predators. , both guardian of hybrids and humans, and ruler of hybrids and humans—indeed and probably now."

"We don't trust you, we just have no choice," Seroria stared at Angers with her crystal-like eyes, "our strength alone is not enough to compete with a monarch, and the only one in Europe who has ever You are the only organization that can compete or even kill the monarch, so we can only rely on your strength."

"It sounds like you guys are the weak side," Angers was a little surprised. "It's the first time I've seen a partner who admits weakness in cooperation negotiation."

"Because there is no difference between admitting it or not," Seroria said, "Anyway, in the eyes of the Secret Party, all the mixed-race organizations in Europe are weak in front of you. You are so arrogant, right?"

"…"

Angers was silent for a while, and even felt a little emotional: "Maybe we should cooperate earlier. Your understanding of us is really comprehensive and profound."

Are you not wearing it? Lu Mingfei secretly complained on the side.

However, according to the current situation, it is not certain who is the weakest.

This Seroria is at least a next-generation breed with a title. If she is the dragon with the highest bloodline in the Solomon Temple, it would be good to say, but if there are still higher-level dragons hidden behind her in the dark …

"Since you, Ms. Celoria, have admitted that you are the weaker party," Angers did not think of the romantic encounter with this beautiful lady in the past, "then should we lead this cooperation to kill the monarch?"

"I have the qualifications to refuse?" Seroria asked rhetorically.

"You have the right to agree." Angers returned with a gentleman's smile, although at this moment how he looked at the old rogue.

"Then about the distribution of the spoils after the victory..." Seroria asked.

"It's too early to discuss the distribution of spoils before victory," Angers said.

"There is an old saying in China called 'the gentleman comes first, and the villain comes later'. It is said that Kassel College has been promoting the popularization of Chinese culture in the school in recent years. You should not fail to understand the meaning of this sentence," Seroria said. " And you and I both know that the more ambiguous the rules are, the more beneficial the strong ones are. You said that we are the weak ones, so should you be considerate of our difficulties?"

"No matter what we get in the end, including the keel, we will take 80% of the total value," Anger said.

"We want 40 percent, this is the bottom line," Seroria shook her head, "We are indeed not as strong as the Secret Party, but since we can get the information you can't get, you should understand that we are not only dependent on the Secret Party. beggars."

"Forty percent?" Angers shook his head, "I agree with the Presbyterian Council, but if you insist on this bottom line, then I can only ask Norma to contact the Presbyterian Council and ask them to come and talk to you."

"I'm a dove, they're not as talkative as I am," Angers smiled, "I hope you won't get a negative trophy by then."

"In the long history of the secret party, such examples have long been common."

Is this a threat? This must be a threat, right?

Lu Mingfei on the side twitched the corners of his mouth.

If he guessed correctly, the purpose of this dragon looking for the academy must be to use the power of the secret party to kill Fenrir and Xia Mi in the imperial capital.

Although I don't know how these dragons found out that Fenrir and Xia Mi were in the imperial capital, it is certain that they must covet the power of the monarch - even if the disaster is now, the dragons are happy to take away the power of the same kind before going. Use this power to face disaster.

But I don't know if this dragon and the higher-level dragons that are likely to exist behind her know that Fenrir is bound by the chains of Constantine and Norton. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Judging from the appearance of her winning the lottery, she probably knew it, right?

Then she must not know that the shackles on Fenrir have been untied, right?

Lu Mingfei thought while twisting the beard on his chin.

Angers slapped off Lu Mingfei's hand that twisted his beard.

ps: The author celebrates her lunar birthday today, so the update is a bit late, goo!

pps: In fact, I used to celebrate my birthday in the Gregorian calendar in previous years, because the date is easy to remember, but this year, because I have been reviewing the special edition at home, I simply celebrated my birthday on the lunar calendar according to my family's habit.

So just curious, do you usually celebrate your birthday on the lunar calendar or the Gregorian calendar? ()

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