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Chapter 18 God loves the world

 Anger slowly walked out of a church in the wilderness of northern Arizona. He stopped when he walked under the eaves and sat on the marble floor.

Angers inserted the folding knife into the soil that could not be covered by the eaves. At this time, a sad rain was falling in the sky. The rain continued, washing away the sticky black blood on the folding knife. The blood came into contact with the rain.

Afterwards, white smoke was hissing.

Those black bloods could corrode swords, but Angers's folding knife was not an ordinary sword. It had been bathed in dragon blood and was enough to look down on all the defilements.

The sky is wet, and the soil is filled with a slight fishy smell. This smell slightly diluted another inhuman fishy smell. The latter belongs to dozens of aliens with slippery scales. Their bodies are lying in the church and have

Deep knife wounds.

Snake-shaped Deadpool.

Anger groped for a while and took out a cigar. At this time, the melody of "Por Una Cabeza" sounded in his pocket. Anger listened to the sound of rain for a while, and an eagle in the sky flew in the rain, emitting a high aura.

Anger watched the eagle gradually blur into a small dot from his field of vision, and the music was coming to an end. Anger took out his cell phone from his pocket and pressed the answer button.

"Hey. Have you caught that boy Rocky?" The other party's voice was quite cheerful, with loud background music and noisy gunshots in the background.

"I'm watching the rain on the wastelands in northern Arizona. The church here raises poisonous snakes, but it says God loves the world. However, the scenery in the distance is good. There was an eagle flying over just now."

"Violent Snake?" The noisy movie sound in the other party's background stopped.

"The snake-shaped Deadpool already has a wing membrane." Anger stuffed the cigar into his mouth. "Loki is not here, it is just a manufacturing base. He was not found in several places in charge of the executive department.

Their organization is like vegetation growing in the desert. The only thing that exposed the surface is low grass and trees, but the roots in the secret have penetrated deep into the ground. It is quite difficult to uproot."

"The snake-shaped deadpool with a winged membrane... If the secret party records are really correct, the dragon-shaped deadpool may also exist."

The vice principal's voice was a little serious, "As long as someone is there, there will be desires, and the hybrid species will be no exception. The temptation that Loki can bring to the hybrid species is fatal. This organization has grown into a poisonous tree,

It is no exaggeration to say that its roots are spread all over every corner of the world. At that time, Flammel and Loki agreed to only fight in secret and never involve organizations such as the secret party. In fact, it was a restriction on Loki's side.



"It seems like this at the moment." Angers took out the cigar cut and cut it gently. "I was wondering why the tutor Flamer didn't join the Secret Party as soon as possible to catch Rocky. Now I know, I know, and Luo

Compared with the temptation of the basic taboo alchemy, the so-called secret party is nothing."

"Yes, a mixed race with a weak will will willingly become a lackey of Loki, it has nothing to do with blood or status. The feeling of evolution will make people crazy, and this kind of person

There are so many-what are you going to do now?"

"Me?" Anger was stunned.

"Yes, you." The voice on the other end paused, and Anger felt that the old guy with a cowboy hat should have nodded, "You are going to take revenge on the dragon, right? Spend your energy on such troublesome things

, won't you kill your blade?"

"Being a dragon is also my enemy. And speaking of it, this should be the job of Flammel. Isn't fighting against Loki the mission of a person with this legendary title?" Anger smiled.

For a moment, "But the current supervisor Flamer is really ashamed of this name, so he had to let me come."

"If you want, I can teach you all the knowledge about alchemy. After you become the next Flamer, you can fight against Loki in a legitimate way."

"No. I still prefer the name Hilbert Jean-Angers. Speaking of which, what did you call it before you became Flammel?"

"I won't tell you." The other party's voice paused for a moment and he spoke carefully, "I said, can't you hand over this burden to the young man? You are so old, although you are not old enough to die, but you

He is destined to die on the battlefield of slaying dragons. Why do even the mixed-race species do things by himself?"

"Young people are not yet in a state of chaos, which makes me, the old man, unable to feel at ease." Anger smiled, "When a student who can succeed grows up, I will consider retirement."

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“What a great ambition.”

"I said, start EVA."

"Now?"

"It's time? There is obviously an electronic butler on the opposite side like Norma, and it's not inferior to Norma. I don't think I can let Loki develop anymore. You are Flammel's mentor, and you should know better than me what he can do.

The harm comes."

Silence.

"Okay, I agree. Have you handed over that form to the school board?"

"I have submitted it, let them pay some money. First cut off the raw materials of the medicine, and then slowly deal with Loki's affairs."

"Well, if there is no raw material, at least new Deadpool-based medicine will not appear again. The new internship system will be implemented tomorrow. Let my son speak on your behalf at the rally tomorrow morning?"

"No. I will notify the students in the night watch community later that I will give a speech to the gathering tomorrow morning." Anghe lit a cigar and took a deep breath. The smoke from the spit was gone in the rain, "The battlefield will be soon

It's about to start, how can you not teach the students a good lesson?"

"I almost forgot that you, a slutty, claim to be an educator. But where are there educators on the battlefield?"

"Wrong." Anger smiled, "First, I am indeed an educator, not a self-proclaimer. And of course there are educators on the battlefield. You and I were educated in this way, right? Also, you said

Handling these things will blunt my blade, but these trivial matters are not even polished. I mean—”

Angers stood up and walked into the rain. The raindrops wet his black suit. He reached out and pulled up the folding knife inserted into the soil. The black blood on it had been washed away by the rain, revealing its sharpness and brightness as always, "Part 1"
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