"Hasn't Constantine eaten?"

"I... of course I've eaten it, I just forgot what it tasted like." Constantine said seriously.

"Then Constantine, why don't you take a bite too, but this one was licked by me, you... ah you."

Xiaobai originally planned to let Constantine taste the candied haws in his hand, but she licked the top one and was about to express that she could eat this one first. But before she could finish her words, Constantine

I couldn't wait to eat it.

A mouthful of pop.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Constantine said seriously, and then ate the top candied haws that Xiaobai had eaten in one bite.

The sweet and sour taste simply made the boy feel elated.

My brother really didn't lie to me. The human world is so beautiful, even a candied haws is so wonderful.

Constantine, who was so intoxicated, didn't notice the face of the girl next to him at all. The girl's pretty face was already rosy, and she looked stunning at first glance.

…

"It was such a passionate dinner. I really miss the time when I was young. Flamel, do you think we are too old?"

In the principal's office, Angers looked through the glass window at the open-air party on the playground, his eyes filled with emotion.

"Hey, stop it, stop it, you are the one who is old, not me." The vice-principal expressed his position repeatedly.

At this moment, he was scanning the documents on his desk with his monocle.

These information documents are all photos taken from the Dragon Palace. Each one is priceless. There are various dragon patterns on them, which are as obscure and complicated as heavenly books. But Flamel read them with gusto, and even the whole

Everyone was lying on the table.

This is a very rare situation, and it might be more appropriate to compare the table to a sexy beauty.

"It's really rare to see our great alchemist, Mr. Flamel, forgetting sleep and food to such an extent that he even loses interest in the party he is so excited about." Angers joked rarely.

"What do you know? This thing is more exciting than a stunning beauty taking off her clothes, right?" Flamel said subconsciously, but then he felt it was too exaggerated, and then added, "Oh no, to be precise, that's

It’s two completely different kinds of excitement.”

"Do you understand?" Angers asked.

"I can't understand it. I can't understand it at all. It's like reading a book from heaven."

"You can't understand but still be so fascinated by it?"

"It's precisely because they can't understand that they feel a strange and mysterious beauty. It's like scientists who have been studying black holes all their lives. Although they don't understand the principles, I mean the real principles, this does not affect their obsession with appreciating the beauty of black holes.

." The vice-principal said in a murmuring tone of obsession, scanning these dragon texts the whole time.

These are all dragon texts that have been passed down in ancient times, and they are the most direct communication between dragons. However, with the development of the world today, it takes decades for mixed-blood species to understand each dragon text. This is still

What a travesty.

"I heard that Mr. Old Tang can directly communicate with the dragon attendants in dragon script. Maybe it would be more appropriate for him to translate the dragon script on these drawings," the vice-principal said.

"Maybe he wrote it himself." Angers took a sip of whiskey and said in a deep tone.

"Ange, your idea is very dangerous. Our S-class student Lu Mingfei has told us deeply with his own life that the Dragon King is dead and there will be no more Norton in the world. Don't you understand?"

The vice-principal looked at Angers solemnly.

He didn't tell the whole story, but he knew that it was impossible for Ange's mind not to be able to analyze the profound meaning.

"Of course I understand, I'm just feeling a little emotional."

"Old guy, we are not old yet. We will have plenty of time to sigh in the future. Old Tang cannot move, nor can the boy named Constantine, or even anything related to these two people, because we need S-class. He is

It’s up to you to decide which of our hopes is more or less important.”

After the vice-principal finished speaking, he said nothing and began to study the dragon pattern on the table with all his heart.

Angers stood alone in front of the window and drank quietly, and the atmosphere fell into a long silence.

"Yes, the Dragon King is dead, and there is no more Norton in the world!"
Chapter completed!