r18novel Chapter 51 The Black King!
Chapter 51 The Black King!
The campus of Kassel College.
Anthony stared in astonishment at everything that was happening before him.
After having breakfast at the academy's cafeteria, he and his group tried to find the E-level student named Fingel who had guided them, but they couldn't find him anywhere.
Helpless, Anthony could only lead the group members to wander around the academy for the time being.
It must be said that although Kassel College wasted a lot of money from the board of trustees and the Gattuso family, the campus environment and greenery are quite good.
Moreover, it seems that because it is the Eastern Culture Month, the green lawns on campus have now been transformed into an oriental garden with pavilions, towers, bridges and flowing water.
Walking through the area after the morning mist dissipates, watching the breeze sway the willow branches and ripple across the water, creates a unique and enchanting atmosphere.
But before Anthony and his team had been exploring for long, they saw a group of men in lab coats rushing out of an underground building entrance not far away.
Could there be a problem with the experiment? Anthony's eyes lit up.
He quickly instructed his subordinates to bring out a handheld camera.
He himself rushed in front of that group of people.
"I am Antoni Gattuso, representing the Board of Trustees! Which department of the college are you from? What happened down there!?"
Faced with this middle-aged man who appeared out of nowhere, wearing a wrinkled Brazilian suit and with a full beard, the bomb fanatics from the equipment department decisively chose to ignore him.
They cheered and jumped for joy, celebrating their escape from the underground.
After all, those were the four kings who were suspected to be the first generation of the species.
If the enemy were to truly awaken, their small equipment department would be completely unable to withstand them.
Furthermore, they are logistics personnel, so how could they fight on the front lines?
We must preserve the flame!
The crazy guys have even started discussing whether to go to a restaurant for a drink to celebrate.
After all, the underground base must have been damaged, and they had a reason to apply for a large sum of money.
The person on duty now is Lu Mingfei, a clueless young man in their eyes. Presumably, this time he will approve whatever they want.
With ample funds, of course one should eat and drink well.
However, when it came to Lu Mingfei, some people realized that he was not among those who had escaped.
Could it be that he didn't catch up? This is a big deal!
After all, he is currently the principal certified by Norma, and the only S-level principal. More importantly, he has been particularly quick to approve funds in the past.
The group looked at each other and, with remarkable tacit understanding, dropped the matter.
After all, it's just a mere S-level, how can it compare to the precious status of these scientific research elites?
Each person here carries a genius brain on their shoulders.
"I said! Did you even hear what I said?!"
At that moment, a somewhat exasperated roar rang in everyone's ears.
After being repeatedly ignored, Anthony finally lost his temper and unleashed all the anger he had been holding in since landing.
But after a series of accusations, judgments, and complaints, all that remained was a blank stare from the members of the equipment department.
Finally, Deputy Director Karl, who had been acting as the representative for external exchanges, stepped forward: "May I ask who you are?"
"Antoine Gattuso, the plenipotentiary representative of the Board of Trustees and head of this investigation team," Antoine said proudly.
He made a name for himself on Wall Street and established himself in the upper echelons of both the Old and New Worlds.
The world of hybrids is not as separated from human society as it is from wizards and Muggles in fairy tales.
Therefore, he was confident that at least one or two people here had heard of his name.
However, what he saw was the blank look on the faces of everyone in the equipment department.
After all, these guys are complete shut-ins. Aside from staying underground designing some weird and wonderful explosives, they spend their time watching anime, eating potato chips, and drinking cola.
What Wall Street? What high society? What school board? We're still too far removed from them.
Deputy Director Karl scratched his head; even he was somewhat at a loss as to how to deal with the current situation.
"You..." He had just opened his mouth, intending to brush the matter off, when suddenly another violent tremor came from underground.
The expressions of everyone present changed, only then realizing that the danger was not over and was still right under their feet.
For the Dragon King, this distance of a hundred meters or so was practically within reach.
Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, including the two directors and deputy directors.
All that was left was a bewildered Anthony, still unaware of what had happened, standing in the wind, along with his subordinate who had been filming the whole thing.
"Your Excellency Anthony, what do you see..." The subordinate gripped the camera tightly, looking at the tremors beneath his feet with alarm, and asked anxiously.
"I want to see what exactly happened!" Anthony said through gritted teeth.
He was consumed by rage and no longer cared about safety.
Ignoring the advice of his subordinates who rushed over, he insisted on going to the elevator.
Just as the two sides were pulling at each other, another wave of vibration struck.
This time, even the stones in the garden's artificial hill were shaken off.
The people who were still struggling were also knocked to the ground by the sudden tremor. When they got up, ignoring the mud and grass clippings on their suits...
A beam of light shot straight up into the sky.
The entrance to the underground building, which had just been standing on the ground, was now engulfed in white light.
Then, to everyone's astonishment, two figures flew past them at high speed.
One of them looked like a child of eight or nine years old, dressed in a thin white linen robe, but his crimson-gold eyes exuded an air of authority.
The moment anyone saw him, they felt an urge to submit.
This is a Dragon King! Absolutely a genuine Dragon King!
This kind of pressure from the bloodline can only be so easily exerted by the first generation of the race.
Horror!
Anthony had a cut on his forehead, from which blood was slowly seeping out.
Ignoring his own disheveled state, he touched his forehead with one hand and looked at the white-clad youth with the other.
What was happening before them had exceeded the limits of what his review panel could do.
An unknown dragon king awakens at Kassel College.
These few words are enough to turn the entire mixed-race world upside down.
"Damn it! Call Mr. Frost now!" Anthony cursed, his voice trembling. "I need the phone! Quick! I need the phone!"
But before the call could be delivered, something even more astonishing happened to everyone present.
Then another person rushed into their line of sight. The person was completely black, and their face and body shape were indistinguishable. What was even more bizarre was that the former seemed to be being chased by the latter.
What could possibly make a Dragon King flee in such a sorry state, unable to fight back, and even completely black...?
Anthony's breathing suddenly became rapid, because the answer seemed to have already emerged in his mind.
Just then, the phone was handed to him.
"This is Frost. What happened?" came a dignified voice from the other end of the phone.
"Black...Black King...He...He's here!" Anthony's voice trembled, even carrying a hint of a sob.