When Mo Qianye contacted Norma via satellite phone and reported the information about the 'Desert Death' organization, Norma immediately informed Principal Angers, Professor Schneider and Professor Guderian to upgrade this to S

Level tasks were reported to the board of directors by the way.

"What nonsense, they are just students who have never even participated in B-level missions! You obviously already know the existence of the 'Desert Death' organization, why do you insist on sending that S-level freshman Mo Qianye and A-level

Chen Motong is going to participate in this mission?"

"An S-class with an unknown word spirit, and an A-class with no word spirit. Faced with an armed organization composed entirely of A-class and B-class hybrids and a small number of C-class and ordinary people, armed to the teeth,

To get that thing from them is simply an impossible task!"

"Because of this, I sent them to cooperate with Manstein to bring that thing back. The Philosopher's Stone cannot be handed over to a terrorist who only knows how to use his own power to plunder everything from others!"

In a secret manor on the outskirts of Rome, Italy, Angers was expounding his speech passionately with a group of people who were old enough to be his grandchildren. Those sitting at the rectangular table were all from the Kassel Academy.

The school directors, the families they represent are all well-known mixed-race families, in charge of arms, clothing, investment, mining, aviation and other fields. Their financial and material resources jointly built Kassel College, and let Kassel

The development of Er College into the college full of talents it is today is also due to this man who is already over a hundred years old but still looks like a fifty-year-old man, but has been doing things that only young people would do -

—Hilbert Jean Angers. (Okay, I admit that I got the name of Principal Angers wrong. He is not Albert, but Hilbert.)

In the world of mixed races, Angers is a living legend. He has witnessed the rise and fall of the Lionheart Society. He is the only surviving first-generation member of the Lionheart Society and was also the subject of the 'Summer Mourning' incident.

The only survivor. He was the only genius with S-class bloodline before Mo Qianye appeared. He was also an avenger who only wanted to destroy the Dragon Clan in this life. With one hand of words and an eternal folding knife, he destroyed all the enemies in the world.

people and persuade them to join Kassel College and become a branch affiliated with the college.

Seeing that Angers was determined to let his young eagles see the cruelty of nature, the school directors didn't want to ask for more. They just hoped that Angers could rescue them when they were in danger.

"When they are really in danger, I will rescue them."

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"Is this Cairo? It's so... rustic."

"Come on, most of Egypt's land is desert, and sandstorms often occur throughout the year. They built their houses like this to adapt to the environment here."

"That's enough for you, don't let the people in my Egyptian branch look down on our headquarters."

When the plane landed at Cairo Airport, the Egyptian branch that had taken over the Cairo Airport immediately stepped forward to rescue Mo Qianye and others. They took away the 'Desert Death' killer who was tied up on the plane. Kassel College's

There are more than ten torture methods to extract confessions! The Egyptian branch has a professional logistics team. They will be responsible for cleaning up the pilot's remains and the traces on the plane. By the time Mo Qianye and the others complete their mission and return, the plane has already been cleaned, and

As new as the day it left the factory.

"Welcome to Egypt, I am Suleiman, the branch director of the Egyptian branch." A middle-aged man wearing a white headscarf came to the boarding elevator with two followers.

"Professor at Kassel College, Manstein, these are two of my students. They are responsible for protecting my safety while coordinating my tasks."

Under the leadership of Suleiman, Mo Qianye and his party boarded a helicopter heading to the Egyptian branch. After they left, the Egyptian branch personnel who took over the Cairo Airport received orders and left the Cairo Airport in an orderly manner.

.

The white helicopter took them to the center of Cairo. From a distance, Mo Qianye saw a high-rise building covered with colorful neon lights. There was also a huge advertising screen on the front of the building that played advertisements in a loop. It was obvious that

That building is the Egyptian branch, and the advertisement outside the building is just a cover.

"You also opened a company?" Professor Manstein asked Suleiman.

"That's just a cover. We obtain funds by transporting import and export goods to reduce our financial dependence on the headquarters." Suleiman nodded.

"You have done a good job, but being too conspicuous is not conducive to our activities among the people." Professor Manstein strongly agreed that Suleiman could open an import and export company to make some extra money while managing the Egyptian branch. This could cover them.

Secondly, it can also reduce the capital expenditure of the college.

The helicopter docked on the roof of the building, and Suleiman took everyone to the real Egyptian branch.

The lower part of this building is a transportation company composed of ordinary people, and the upper part is the Egyptian branch. In order to make the company more hidden, the main cadres here are people from the Egyptian branch, and they gain access to the outside world through operating the company.

The intelligence is then gathered together and reported to Suleiman.

"Unfortunately, you are also involved in this incident. The cause of this incident is that we discovered a ruins in the Sahara Desert." Suleiman explained while leading everyone to visit the details of the Egyptian branch.

It tells about the grudges and grudges between them and the 'Desert God of Death'.

"A week ago, we detected an earthquake with a magnitude of 6.3 in the Sahara Desert. As you know, the Mediterranean Sea is shrinking at a rate of several centimeters every year because it is squeezed between the Eurasian and African plates.

Earthquakes of different magnitudes occur every year in pressure zones. But this seemingly ordinary earthquake in the hinterland of the Sahara Desert has attracted our great attention." After saying that, Suleiman typed a few words in front of the computer.

Press a key to bring up a high-definition camera image taken by a satellite.

Mo Qianye and Nuonuo saw a black spot appear in the center of the Sahara Desert. After Suleiman enlarged the picture a thousand times, they saw clearly that the black spot turned out to be a pyramid, a pyramid built in the center of the desert.

pyramid!

"Before this pyramid was discovered, our relationship with the 'Desert Death God' had always been on the same level. Until we discovered it, many of our members have been attacked by the 'Desert Death God'. Among them

Some people even died because of it!”

"Have you never tried sending spies to lurk?" Mo Qianye, who had found an Arabic dictionary from the bookshelf and was learning Arabic, asked.

"We tried, but we all failed, so I lost several of my subordinates." Suleiman shook his head and lamented.

"This time you captured alive two members of the leader's bodyguards who are equivalent to senior cadres in the 'Desert Death', which will be beneficial to our next move. I have booked two rooms at the Windsor Hotel in Cairo. Wait a minute.

Someone will take you there to rest, and we will set off to explore the pyramid tomorrow morning."

"Then it's up to you, Minister Suleiman."

Mo Qianye originally thought that Suleiman would send someone to drive them in a luxury car such as a Chevrolet or a Ferrari to take them to the hotel, but who knew that the person who came to pick them up turned out to be a domestically produced Dongfeng Warrior!

"Dongfeng Warrior, made in a!" The driver of this Warrior van was a young black man named Martin Luther King. Mo Qianye learned about his father from his broken Chinese with a Hunan accent.

He was an admirer of Martin Luther King, the leader of the African-American civil rights movement, so he gave him a name exactly like his idol, hoping that his children could achieve great things like his idol!

The Windsor Hotel in Cairo is built on the banks of the Nile, the mother river of Egypt. From the balcony of the room, you can see the Nile. Whenever night falls, the Nile will become an artistic river shrouded in lights and music. People will row on a boat.

The boat floats in the middle of the Nile River, and occasionally boats carrying snacks and drinks will pass near the cruise ship, providing traditional Egyptian cuisine and freshly squeezed juice to passing tourists.

Arriving at the gate of the Windsor Hotel in Cairo, Martin told Mo Qianye that he would be waiting for them here at nine o'clock tomorrow morning and remember not to be late. Mo Qianye came to the front desk of the hotel lobby and spoke in Arabic that he had just learned and was not very proficient in.

After telling the front desk lady Suleiman's name, I got two electronic room cards for the presidential suite.

There are two single rooms, but there are three of us. How do we distinguish between them? Professor Manstein is old and doesn’t like too much noise. In addition, the elderly tend to go to bed very early, so Mo Qianye asked Manstein to

The professor has a room by himself, while he and Nono live together.

"I'll make the floor, and you go and sleep on the bed." As soon as he entered the door, Mo Qianye took out a quilt from the cabinet. Tonight, he slept on the floor with his coat as his pillow. As for the bed, he just let it go.

Leave it to Nono.

"How can that be done? It's so cold to sleep on the floor!" Seeing that Mo Qianye was really making a bed on the floor and leaving the bed to himself, Nono immediately objected. You must know that the temperature difference between day and night in Egypt is quite large, so you should still wear a uniform during the day.

A thin coat will make you want to take off your short-sleeved shirt at noon, and in the evening the temperature will suddenly drop, and it will be extremely cold at night. If you don’t wear an extra coat, the second

I will definitely catch a cold!

"But..." Mo Qianye hesitated.

"Stop it, I'm your senior sister, you have to listen to me. Let's just squeeze in together tonight, and wait until tomorrow to tell the hotel about changing to a double room." Nono even objected to Mo Qianye.

Her rights have been taken away. Since she said so, she has no choice but to squeeze into a bed and sleep for one night.

At night, Mo Qianye tossed and turned in bed and suffered from insomnia. Because Nono was lying next to him, he could touch her by just stretching out his hand. Any movement that was slightly bigger would wake Nono up, so Mo Qianye was careful.

Turn around so that you are lying on your back.

Looking at the chandelier on the ceiling above his head, the singing of the Nile River was faintly heard in his ears. Mo Qianye glanced at his watch. It was already past three o'clock in the morning in Cairo time. Even so late, the Nile River was still very lively. It was really

Worthy of being the economic, cultural and political center of Egypt, Cairo is a very lively big city at any time.

Feeling the calm breathing of Nono next to him, Mo Qianye turned his head and looked at Nono's sleeping face. Although it was a plain face without makeup, Mo Qianye could still tell that Nono was sleeping.

She is so beautiful. Under the slightly curved willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes are tightly closed, and the cherry-colored lips are slightly open like coveted apples waiting for you to pick. Mo Qianye gradually became obsessed with looking at this beautiful girl with an oval face.

, he had the urge to kiss her secretly, but in the next moment he gave up the idea. If he really did such an animal-like behavior, he would never be forgiven by Nono in his life!
Chapter completed!